Page 19 of Lasso Lovebirds (Rainbow Ranch #4)

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Sky did exactly as they were told.

They slid off the bed, their knees hitting the floor, pausing to look up at me with their pretty brown eyes. Their green hair was damp, a few water droplets clinging to their skin where the towel had missed them.

The way they looked up at me, the pure submission on their face—all of it stroked something deep and needy inside of me.

Sky crawled across the floor to the saddle. I sat on the edge of the bed, parting my thighs as I watched their every move. They opened the bottle of lube, poured some out in their hands, and stroked the dildo that was mounted to the saddle.

Fuck. I loved watching them get on their knees for me. I let out a soft hum, shaking my head as a wave of lust washed over me. I could sit here all day and watch them do this.

Their gaze occasionally flicked over to me, their expression mirroring the way I felt.

We’d both been dancing around our desires, and now, it was finally happening. We were finally getting our time together.

I savored every second of watching them be so obedient, my heart pounding as Sky looked up at me. “Like this?” they asked.

I nodded. “Just like that. And when you’re ready, I want you to get on.”

They whimpered, their fingers sliding down to their pussy. “Oh God. I’m so wet.”

I already knew that was the case. The two of us were so turned on from our shower and our time in the garden that I was pretty sure we were both fountains.

I slid my fingers down to my pussy and let out a soft moan, gliding them over my clit. “I am too,” I huffed. “Watching you turns me on.”

“Being watched by you turns me on,” they answered.

A smirk crossed my lips and I stood up, crossing the room as they threw their leg over the saddle. I stepped up behind them and ran my fingers through the hair, gripping hard enough that they let out a soft, drawn out whine.

I loved the way their breath caught in their throat. I pulled their head back. Their lashes fluttered as their gaze locked with mine.

“I want you to take every single inch for me,” I murmured.

“Yes, ma’am.”

Their hips lifted as they guided the lubed toy to their entrance, a gasp parting their lips as they sank down.

Heavenly . That was the only word that came to mind as I watched them take it. I was in heaven.

My fingers tightened in their hair as they rocked their hips slowly, working the toy deeper. Their cheeks flushed, a dusty pink warm in their face as they began to move faster.

“Good,” I praised. “Fuck, you look so good like this, little storm.”

Their eyes lit up like lightning. “I love it when y’all call me that.”

“It’s the perfect nickname,” I whispered.

The Sybian Saddle was one of my favorite sex toys for a multitude of reasons. It was one of the best toys I’d found for myself and for others too. There was something about riding it that always made my orgasms euphoric. Plus, I could switch out the toy attachments, depending on what I wanted.

And then there were the vibrations .

A big red button on the saddle was just waiting to be pushed. I pressed it and clamped my hand over Sky’s mouth right before they cried out.

I wanted them all to myself right now, to do every single little thing I wanted to without any interruption. The last thing I wanted was for us to draw some attention from everyone on the ranch.

The vibrations hummed loudly, echoing through the bedroom.

Sky’s whimpers and moans were involuntary, and they were fighting for their life to stifle them.

The vibrations intensified, their body bouncing on the saddle in a rhythm that was relentless.

God, this was hot. I sucked in a breath, turned on as the sound of their pussy being pounded by the toy filled the room.

“Look at you,” I purred. “So fucking helpless and needy right now, hmm?”

“Yes,” they gasped. “I’m yours. All yours.”

I kept my hand over their mouth as I leaned down to kiss their neck, reaching my other hand around to cup their breast and play with their nipples. I felt their teeth sink into my hand, a groan following as they were thrown straight to the edge.

This felt so fucking good. I loved being in control. They were so hot, so submissive and needy. They rode the saddle without hesitation while I teased them, their moans caught in my hands.

Fuck.

My pussy pulsed, begging to be touched. I needed relief as much as they did, my body tensing as shockwaves rippled across my skin. One hand continued to stifle the hot sounds they made, but my other went between my thighs, circling my clit.

“Oh god,” I sighed.

I needed more. My body yearned for their touch. For their kiss.

I stepped around in front of them and leaned down, holding their gaze as I pressed the button to turn the vibration intensity.

“Fuck! Fuck ,” they gasped, their head tossing back. “This is the best torture.”

For both of us.

Their hands slid up the back of my thighs and dragged me forward. My palms settled on their head as they surprised me by burying their face against my pussy, their tongue circling my clit while they fucked themself on the saddle.

“Good,” I gasped. “Fuck, that feels good.”

I wanted their lips to be wet with my cum, the taste of us shared in our next kiss. Pleasure rippled through me, my mind blanking as they continued to lick me.

I could feel the vibrations rumbling through them passing through me now, too. We found a good tempo, both of our bodies moving as we chased pleasure.

This wasn't my first rodeo, and it wouldn't be the last. I wanted Sky to experience all the orgasms as they possibly could before they left Rainbow Ranch.

If they left.

I didn’t want them to.

The longer I knew them, the more and more I wanted them to stay. But I didn’t want to get my hopes up and be left with a broken heart.

Regardless, I wasn’t going to miss the chance to be with them.

My knees felt like jelly. I drew them back and sank down, seating myself on the front part of the saddle, the constant vibrations rolling through every muscle as our bodies pressed together. Their arms wound around my neck, our lips meeting in a fevered kiss.

I could taste myself on them.

“You taste like me,” I groaned.

I was so close. So fucking close.

Our bodies pressed closer, riding the saddle as one. Heat skated over my skin as I felt the teasing start of an orgasm.

“I’m almost there,” they gasped.

“Me too, little storm,” I panted.

I held onto them, kissing them hard as we rocked our hips together.

This was the kind of storm I liked to chase.

My orgasm crashed into me, my voice pitching as I came hard. Their body trembled, their head tossing back as they came too, both of us shaking as every nerve ending in our bodies lit up with all consuming pleasure.

My muscles melted, and my eyes flew open. I looked at them, right as their head tipped back, their lips glistening with my essence as they came hard a second time.

They were beautiful.

I memorized every line on their face, every line of their expression.

Something about seeing them on the saddle, our bodies pressed together, everything intertwined like rope—I’d never forget this time with them.

Sky’s muscles went limp, and I turned off the saddle. We collapsed against each other, a tangled breathless mess.

“Wow,” they whispered.

All I could do was nod after the strength of that climax.

They slowly lifted off the saddle, sinking to the floor as they panted. Before they got too settled there, I helped them stand, and led them to my bed, before tumbling onto the mattress together.

Somehow, they ended up on top of me—the solid weight of their body against mine grounding me. Their head settled between my breasts, and I stroked their hair as we both came down from the high of finally being in each other’s arms.

“Am I a cowthey now?”

I barked out a laugh. “I’d say so. Am I a storm chaser?”

They giggled. “Yes. I’d say so.”

I continued to stroke their back as we cuddled, my mind going blank.

For the first time in a while, I wasn't worried about doing anything wrong. Hell, I wasn't worried about anything. I simply enjoyed the moment, enjoyed the feeling of their body against mine. It was a special kind of bliss, one that I so rarely got to experience.

Eventually, my thoughts started to turn again. But the only thing I could think about was what else we could do together.

And what we could do together with Beau.

Sky lifted their head to look up at me, their cheeks still pink. “What are you thinking about?”

“I’m thinking about us and Beau,” I said softly.

They let out a gentle hum. “Between the three of us, it seems like we’d have so much to explore. Especially given that we have a unique dynamic.”

“Oh? And what dynamic is that?”

I liked the way they smirked. “You’re dominant, he’s a switch, and I’m submissive. That dynamic.”

I grinned. “Oh, that one.”

They were right though, the options were endless. I could command Beau to do things to them while I sat and watched, or participated.

“After the picnic, I was hoping the three of us could pursue those plans,” I said.

Sky nodded. “I’d love that. I feel like you're already planning exactly what you're going to do to us.”

They were right.

My mind was formulating all the wonderful kinky things we could do.

“You would be correct,” I said.

Sky smiled, melting further against me.

The three of us together was all I was going to be thinking about until we got the chance to try.