Chapter 3

We left the cabin and rode straight to the east fence. Derek and Mom took the upper stretch. Cole and I got the lower end—the part that sat a little more out of sight. Still close enough. I could hear their voices when the wind shifted. Every time a horse moved up there I felt my stomach tighten.

Cole stopped at the first post that needed work and nodded at it. "Hold that steady."

I put both hands on the rough wood. He stepped in behind me, close. Real close. His chest almost touched my back. One of his hands came around like he was checking the wire tension. The other slipped under the back of my shorts.

No warning. Just warm, rough fingers sliding straight over my bare ass.

I wasn't wearing anything under the shorts. After what happened in the cabin I'd left the soaked panties in the cabin trash. His palm covered one cheek, squeezed once, then his fingers dipped lower between my legs from behind. I was still wet from earlier. He felt it immediately. Two fingers slid through the slickness and pressed against my entrance.

I bit the inside of my cheek and stared hard at the post.

He didn't push in yet. He just rubbed slow, coating his fingers, then eased both of them inside me in one steady press. The stretch was sudden. My knees wanted to buckle. I locked them and kept my hands on the wood like I was actually helping.

"You're still soaked," he said under his breath, so quiet only I could hear it. "Didn't even clean up, did you?"

I didn't answer. I couldn't. His fingers curled and found that spot that made my stomach flip. He started moving them, the wet sound soft but clear in the quiet. Every time he pulled almost all the way out and pushed back in, my pussy clenched around him like it didn't want to let go.

Up the line I heard Mom call something to Derek. Horses moved. I went completely still. Cole didn't pull his hand out. He just slowed the motion until his fingers were barely moving inside me, but they stayed buried to the knuckles. My shorts were tugged down just enough in the back that if anyone rode up close they'd see exactly what was happening.

They didn't. The voices moved farther again.

Cole exhaled once against the back of my neck and started fucking me with his fingers for real. Deeper. A little faster. The wet sound got louder. I could hear it every time he thrust in. Wind carried it, but I still panicked that somehow they'd hear. My thighs started shaking. I kept my eyes on the distant shape of my parents and tried to breathe like a normal person.

It was impossible. Every stroke dragged over the same swollen place inside me. His thumb found my clit from the front and pressed in circles while his fingers kept working. The dual pressure built fast. Heat spread low in my belly, then lower, tighter, until I was biting my lip hard enough to hurt and trying not to rock back onto his hand.

"They're right there," I whispered, voice cracking.

"I know." His mouth was almost against my ear. "And you're still taking it. Look at you."

That did it. The orgasm hit in a sharp, shaking wave. My pussy clamped down hard around his fingers. I had to drop my forehead against the post and breathe through my nose so I wouldn't make a sound. Wetness spilled out around his hand and soaked the inside of my shorts. I could feel it running down my thighs. My legs trembled so bad I thought I might actually fall.

Cole kept his fingers inside me through the whole thing, slow and steady, until the last little pulses faded. Then he pulled out, wiped his hand once on the back of my shorts, and fixed the fabric like nothing had happened.

I stayed leaning against the post, breathing hard, face hot with shame. They could have turned around at any second. They were close enough that if I'd made even a small noise they might have heard. And still I'd come on his hand again, harder than in the cabin, dripping down my own legs while my parents worked the same fence line.

Cole stepped back and nodded toward the next post down the line. His voice was low and calm.

"Don't close your legs. Next one. I want to hear you ask for it this time."