the blanket. She bent her knees and splayed them wide, and Gabriel felt the seed start to boil out of his balls as she fucked the dildo into her pussy with the hand still thumbing her clit, and with the other hand reached for the butt plug. She tugged on the base of the plug, moving it in and out of her ass in counterpoint to the dildo, and Gabriel saw the instant she came. She positively howled as she found her release, arching her back and fucking both dildo and plug deep into her holes.
Gabriel saw stars as he came, shooting his cum onto the ground in front of him. He grinned. His damned cock didn’t show any signs of softening, and he really couldn’t blame it, since the naked beauty was still stretched out before him, trembling and panting in the aftermath of her orgasm. His cock seemed to think it was time for round two.
Almost apologetically, he zipped up, moving quietly back through the hedgerow to find Lucifer. It was a damned shame he didn’t get to share in Lady Jessamy’s afterglow, and he mentally added it to the list of things he was going to punish her for, not the least of which was failing to tell him she liked it kinky. He grinned evilly as he mounted his horse. Things, the duke decided, were about to get interesting.
Chapter 5
Jessie hauled herself into her saddle, groaning as she lay limp across Aphrodite. She felt like a pile of wet noodles, and she grinned. She felt fantastic. She didn’t remember the last time she’d come so hard, and her crankiness of earlier had disappeared and been replaced with a bone-deep sense of contentment. She mockingly thanked Gabriel in the silence of her thoughts, promising herself she’d come back to that fantasy. He might be annoying in real life, but apparently her libido didn’t care.
She clucked gently to the mare, starting back toward the manor at a leisurely walk. She couldn’t be bothered to hurry. She wanted the satisfied feeling to last before she was faced with Liam again.
Liam.
She almost felt guilty thinking about him after her fantasy about Gabriel, but her oversexed mind latched onto a thought so salacious she unwittingly jerked the reins, bringing Aphrodite up short.
What would it be like to have sex with both of them, Gabriel and Liam? At the same time? Jessie felt her nipples bead and her sex soften as if she hadn’t just rocketed to orgasm. I like that idea. I like that idea a lot.
She clucked to the horse, setting her in motion once more. Jessie smiled to herself. She was pretty sure that particular fantasy would fuel her desires for weeks, and she was already keen to try it out.
She came out of her reverie when Aphrodite’s ears pricked forward and she began to trot, whinnying at something she could smell. Jessie frowned, looking around. She didn’t see anything yet, but the mare obviously sensed something. From up ahead, Jessie heard an answering whinny. She looked hard and saw a black shape begin to move out from a copse of trees, leisurely picking its way toward her. Definitely black, not the chestnut of Liam’s Tin Man. Dammit. The horse up ahead could only belong to one person, and it was the one person Jessie was most definitely not prepared to face right now. Her fears were confirmed as she took in the massive man mounted on the big black, his lips bearing the ghost of an arrogant smile, his long black hair tied back in a ponytail at the nape of his neck. The black shirt he wore added to the sinister picture he made. Jessie grimaced before plastering a smile on her face. His Grace Duke Gabriel Hartley rode up, looking like Satan himself.
“Good afternoon, Lady Jessamy.”
Polite and proper, Jessie felt the words to her core. Since when has Gabriel had this effect on me? First he’s fueling my fantasies, now he’s making me swoon? Pooh!
“Your Grace.” Jessie kept the words clipped, although was it her imagination or did her voice sound just the tiniest bit breathless? She hardened her tone just in case. “I trust