The wind in my face. The familiar triple-beat of his hooves on soil, and I lost myself. I lost myself in the ride.
We were alive. We were free. We were everything.
I was grinning as he slowed to a trot, giving him a pat as he gave a big snort and dropped to a walk. That’s my boy.
We completed the circuit, a good long hack that saw the cyclists out in force by the time we headed back to Jack’s. Samson had worked up a healthy sweat, his head bobbing nicely and ears pricked forward, and I was still aching, a nice low throb between my legs. My clit was still tender, tummy tickling at the thought of being taken by two cocks.
I dropped to the ground back at the yard, legs like jelly as I hitched Samson back up to the rail. I loosened his saddle and took it down, and took off his bridle, hosing him down with a flash of cool water in the morning sun as he munched on his breakfast.
I was about to turn him out into the field when my mobile started up in my pocket.
Unusual.
People rarely call me in the mornings.
I pulled it out, and the screen flashed a name I really didn’t want to see:
Sperm Donor.
Fucking hell.
The dread engulfed me. The same dread I’d been feeling at the sound of his name since I was ten years old and couldn’t choose to ignore the shit out of him. The murky soup of feelings I couldn’t explain, didn’t want to explain.
Didn’t want to begin to make sense of.
Ain’t nobody got time for issues like that.
What the fuck could the sperm donor possibly want at nine a.m. on a Sunday morning?
My finger hovered over answer, until I decided I couldn’t give a shit what he could possibly want at nine a.m. on a Sunday morning.
I let him go to voicemail.
Fuck him.
“So much for that, then. At least you got a fuck out of it.” I shot Rick a scowl. “Better than a fucking hand job. I told you this shit was a waste of time.”
Rick’s smile didn’t ease up any. “She’s coming back.”
“Sure she is. This year, next year, sometime never.” I went through to the bathroom and brushed my teeth, letting out the first stream of morning piss with my cock still at half-mast. Rick always gets the fucking pussy first.
He appeared in the doorway, and I saw his eyes twinkling in the mirror. “She’s still keen. She said so.”
“You saw her leave, then? Didn’t think to tell her she could stay around and earn the rest of her cash?”
“She went to sort out her horse. Early morning stable stuff.”
I rolled my eyes. “Great.”
“You can hardly say anything, you’re the biggest fucking morning person I know.”
“I have to be a morning person.”
He smirked. “You like her, too. I know you like her. It’s alright, you know. You can let your asshole crown slip just a little.”
“We don’t know her,” I said, and I meant it. We didn’t know her. Didn’t know shit about her. Not besides the fact that she’s a pretty girl who likes horses. And Rick’s cock.
He stroked himself in the doorway and it was obvious why everyone likes Rick’s cock so much. “Should have insisted on at least a blowjob before she ran off.”
“Your turn next,” he said. “Keep it fair.”
“I don’t think she’s interested in my turn.”
“Bullshit.” He laughed. “You’re always like this.”
“It’s always like this. You getting carried away, loving everyone the minute they step through the door, bedding them and giving them the fucking spiel and then giving me the big surprise act when things go tits up a few months later.”
“Not this time, this time it’s different. She’s different.”
I could feel myself scowling, held myself back. “Let’s tell her what the deal is, then. If she’s so different.”
“Don’t start.” He stopped stroking himself and shot me a look.
“I’m being serious, Rick.”
“So am I. Don’t fucking start,” he said. He pushed me from the toilet bowl once I’d finished my piss and sat himself down. I finished brushing my teeth, smiling at the hisses and splutters his ass was making.
“Nice.”
“You tore me a fucking new one last night.”
“And it worked. Little Miss Horsey came running, did she not?”
“Yeah, it worked.”
I ruffled his hair. “You fucking loved it.”
“Didn’t say I didn’t.” He smiled at me, and there were those fucking puppy dog eyes again. “I really like her.”