Total pages in book: 71
Estimated words: 66518 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 333(@200wpm)___ 266(@250wpm)___ 222(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 66518 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 333(@200wpm)___ 266(@250wpm)___ 222(@300wpm)
I tried to look exasperated but ended up grinning. “You think I’m ridiculous.”
“No, not at all! Tell me more.”
“I really want to fuck outside. I even had a dream about it a couple of weeks ago. I don’t remember much of it, except that we were having sex on a bed in the middle of a field of flowers. That may not sound very exciting, but I felt so free, and it was really amazing. Keep in mind that I’ve always lived in cities, where outdoor sex would probably result in an audience, embarrassing videos on the internet, and a visit from local law enforcement. But we’d have privacy on your ranch.”
“That’s honestly the most wholesome sex fantasy I’ve ever heard.” His tone was lightly teasing.
“Well, there’s also the one where you put me on all fours and fuck my mouth while I take a big toy up my ass.” I tried to look innocent as I asked, “You country boys enjoy a good spit roast, don’t you?”
“Well, damn. Way to shift gears.” He adjusted himself through his jeans and asked, “What do you say to getting naked and jerking off together?” I pulled my dress over my head and tossed it aside so quickly that it made him laugh.
While Ryder took off his clothes, I slipped out of my briefs, adjusted the camera angle, and dispensed a squirt of lube from the bottle in my nightstand. When he started to stroke his cock, I asked, “No lube? You’re just going to dry dog it?”
That expression made him chuckle. “It gets the job done. But hey, to each his own.”
I felt a little awkward and self-conscious at first, but Ryder boosted my confidence when he muttered, “Fuck, baby, you look incredible.” As usual, he seemed perfectly relaxed and comfortable in his own skin, and that helped me relax, too. I stopped overthinking and just went with it, stroking my cock harder and faster while watching him do the same thing.
He asked, “Want me to tell you about a fantasy that I’d love to make a reality?” When I nodded, he said, “I want to fuck you in a public place—not with an audience, but someplace with a real risk of getting caught. I want there to be people nearby, so you have to keep quiet, even though I’ll be doing everything I can to make you moan.”
I murmured, “Fuck yes,” which made him smile.
“There’s this popular restaurant in downtown Austin. It has outdoor seating, with a tall hedge separating the diners from the back alley. What if I drive us there and park right behind the hedge? No one will be able to see what we’re doing, but they’ll hear us if we make any noise. Think you can be quiet while I slide my fingers inside you and get you ready to take me?”
I swore under my breath, and he continued, “What about when my big, hard cock is deep in your ass? Can you keep quiet when I’m pounding you? If you make a sound, people will come and check out what’s going on. We’ll end up with a whole crowd, watching you ride my cock and take my load.”
I yelped and shot all over my stomach, and Ryder muttered, “Oh fuck.” I was vaguely aware that he came a few seconds after I did, but I was too far gone to focus on the screen.
Afterwards, as we both caught our breath, he said, “That yelp would definitely draw a crowd.”
“True.” I grinned and reached for some tissues. “I wasn’t expecting story time with our fap session, but I liked it. I could totally picture all of that.”
“Me, too.” He shifted his laptop and said, “I’m going to get cleaned up. Let’s meet back here in a few minutes.”
I rushed to the bathroom, rinsed off in the shower, and got ready for bed. Once I was dressed in a pair of cozy pajamas, I climbed under the covers and waited for Ryder to return.
A minute later, I heard him open his bedroom door, followed by what sounded like a whole herd of dogs barreling into the room. I caught a glimpse of fur and a wet nose before one of the dogs knocked the laptop onto the floor. Now I had a sideways view of the dust bunnies under the bed.
It took him a few moments, but he managed to get all the dogs to calm down. Then he picked up the laptop and climbed into bed with it as he said, “Sorry about that. The wolf pack gets a little wound up when they’re locked out of the room.” I noticed he’d put on a clean, white T-shirt and a pair of plaid pajama pants.
“Do they all sleep in your bed?”
“Three of them do. Sally prefers the couch across the room.” He stretched out on his side with his hand propping up his head. “So, when I was planning this date, I thought it might be fun to sync up a movie on Netflix and watch it together.”