Kayla tried to turn in his arms so the front of her body could enjoy some of his heat and hardness. She really wanted to explore his lovely chest with her fingers and lips, but he wouldn't let her shift her position. He kept her body firmly where he wanted it and apparently that was trapped against the table. But since he kissed like an angel, she wasn't going to complain too much. At least not for another minute or two. She compromised by reaching around behind them with one hand and squeezing his amazing ass.
Nick gasped against her lips as she slid her other hand between their bodies to cup his package through his jeans. She could feel how hard he was and the image of how incredibly hot he had looked with his hand on his throbbing erection flitted through her mind. A quiver of lust shot through her body at the thought. He would look even hotter with her hand around that gorgeous cock.
"Take it out," she whispered against his lips. "I want to touch it. Like you were earlier."
Pulling back, Nick shook his head as if to clear it, and then moved a few inches away from her. Gently, he removed both of her hands from his body and placed them on the saddle in front of her.
"Nick?" Kayla asked, nearly wailing in disappointment. What was he doing exactly?
"Wow. You really distracted me for a second there." He leaned forward and pressed a kiss to her shoulder as if trying to placate her. "And as much as I would love to have your hands on my dick, we've got some business to tend to first. So, keep your sweet little paws on the saddle and we'll get this over with as fast as possible."
"Business?" She asked, turning to watch him. Surely he wasn't talking about the money. She'd given that to Miss Bright at the beginning of their interview.
He held her in place with one hand on her lower back and searched through the items on the table with the other. "Yup. Business," he said, dragging something small and heavy over with one booted foot and placing it directly behind the heels of her boots.
Kayla looked down between her spread feet and saw that it was a small step stool used for helping riders get into the saddle.
He brushed his lips against her temple. "You see, if my boss knew that I came across a trespasser and didn't do anything about it, he'd be pissed. And he can be a real stickler about security. So, I can either call the cops, or punish you myself."
Kayla felt an odd mixture of dread and excitement at his words. She'd already lived out her fantasy by watching this beautiful man pleasure himself, so satisfying her curiosity about spanking was really just a bonus. She didn't need to go through with it, but she was tempted. She was pretty sure he wouldn't really hurt her. He didn't seem the type. This was just a game. He'd give her a few taps on the behind and then they'd move onto the good stuff.
"But the gate was open. I had no idea it was private property," she said, looking up at him and feigning innocence rather convincingly, she thought.
"Yeah. I may have accidentally left it open when I let in the other owners," he said as he wrapped his arms around her waist and lifted her onto the step stool. Then, he pressed down on her shoulders until her chest was leaning on the saddle in front of her and her bottom was in the air.
He cupped one round, firm buttock through the denim of her skirt and then trailed his hand down the back of her silky thighs which were mostly exposed by the garment's short hem.
"If you left the gate open, then maybe you should be the one being punished," she said hopefully. An interesting thought. She'd never really considered physically disciplining a man before. She verbally disciplined them all day at work and it wasn't particularly sexy. But this cowboy would look exceedingly fetching with his perky butt in the air. She supposed it was too late to steer her fantasy in that direction and avoid getting her own bottom pummeled, but she would certainly entertain the idea in the
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