Chapter 4

The next post was only a short walk down the line. My legs still felt shaky and every step made the wet fabric of my shorts slide against me. Cole didn't say anything. He just stopped behind me, put one hand on my hip, and turned me so I was facing the fence.

"Hold the wire."

I grabbed the rough metal with both hands. He stepped in close, chest against my back, and reached around to the side of my shorts. One tug and the denim shifted. Cool air hit my bare pussy. Then I felt him—hot, thick, already hard—pressing…