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made, Cade urged her toward the empty stall's door. He didn't have to say anything and she put her hands on the wooden top railing. He could smell her arousal and her being turned on only turned him on more. He looked down at her taut bottom, watched it shiver in anticipation. His heart raced. What an amazing woman!
He smoothed his hand over her bare flesh and she trembled, curling her fingers tighter around the railing.
"What if one of the men..."
Cade kept his hand on her cool bottom. "No one will come back in here. You and I both know Scott wouldn't allow it. He knows... Well, he isn't stupid."
"Yes, I'm pretty sure he suspects something," she said warily.
"Do you want me to stop?" It would kill him, but he would.
She hesitated and then shook her head. "No."
Thank God! He went back to caressing her bottom. "Such a sweet ass. So firm." He squeezed one cheek. "So pale, for now."
Shawna tensed, obviously sensing he'd just given her some sort of signal. Which he had.
Eager now, he raised his hand, and then swung it back down. Smack! The sound echoed around them, started some of the horses and they whinnied.
She moved forward, quietly hissed, and then glanced back at him. Her gaze was even hotter now. When he just stood there, she said in irritation, "More. Darn it, more."
Damn, she was something! He gave her a crooked grin. "Demanding woman, aren't you? But how can I refuse you?"
He raised his right hand again, but she didn't look away. Her watching him prepare to send down another firm swat lit his fires higher. His cock turned as hard as stone.
When his hand struck, she gasped and locked gazes with him. "Stings. Good sting, though."
He smoothed his hand over the print he'd left on her once creamy flesh. "Such a pretty shade of pink."
Her focus shifted to the swollen shaft bobbing behind her. He saw her eyes widen, saw the anxious rise and fall of her chest. He knew she was wet, beads of moisture dotted between her legs as she thrust her bottom out. She was ready, as was he.
Before he could move onto the next part, she pleaded, "Again. Heat me up more. We both want it." Then she gave him an encouraging smile, turned her head away, and shoved her bottom at him.
Instead of going on to what his rigid cock demanded, he drew in a breath and said huskily, "How can I resist such an invitation?"
He had no problem with spanking a woman when she needed it in punishment. He decided he liked even more having the opportunity to spank a woman who would put up with it in foreplay. Shawna was one of the few he'd ever done this with. She was the most responsive. Pleased with that, he stepped to the side, put his other arm over her back and held her in place. "You tell me when you've had enough, when you're ready for--"
"Do it. Now," she prodded. "Before I change my mind."
He was pretty sure she wasn't even close to changing her mind, but he decided not to chance it. His hand connected again with a sharp, sizzling Smack! Again, several horses whinnied in response.
"Yeeouch!" she hissed and shot up on her toes. "That was quite a swat."
"Are you ready to stop?" He kept his hand on top of the heated mark he'd left.
It took her a second, but she shook her head. "Not yet."
He reached between her legs, fingered the moisture he found there. "Sure? You're ready."
She glanced back at him, her eyes dark with desire. "I'll tell you when...just like you said before."
Cade nodded and gave her what she seemed to want. His hand connected, harder this time, but not too hard. Just enough to have her drawing in a shaky breath. He spanked her over and over, never hard, just steadily. Her bottom grew pinker, hotter. He was enjoying it, but more than ready to stop. Her call.
Shawna wriggled beneath Cade's hard hand. Each swat had her sucking in a breath, had her trembling with a powerful need building within her. Never would she have imagined enjoying getting spanked. But this wasn't a "real" spanking. This was all about lighting an
He smoothed his hand over her bare flesh and she trembled, curling her fingers tighter around the railing.
"What if one of the men..."
Cade kept his hand on her cool bottom. "No one will come back in here. You and I both know Scott wouldn't allow it. He knows... Well, he isn't stupid."
"Yes, I'm pretty sure he suspects something," she said warily.
"Do you want me to stop?" It would kill him, but he would.
She hesitated and then shook her head. "No."
Thank God! He went back to caressing her bottom. "Such a sweet ass. So firm." He squeezed one cheek. "So pale, for now."
Shawna tensed, obviously sensing he'd just given her some sort of signal. Which he had.
Eager now, he raised his hand, and then swung it back down. Smack! The sound echoed around them, started some of the horses and they whinnied.
She moved forward, quietly hissed, and then glanced back at him. Her gaze was even hotter now. When he just stood there, she said in irritation, "More. Darn it, more."
Damn, she was something! He gave her a crooked grin. "Demanding woman, aren't you? But how can I refuse you?"
He raised his right hand again, but she didn't look away. Her watching him prepare to send down another firm swat lit his fires higher. His cock turned as hard as stone.
When his hand struck, she gasped and locked gazes with him. "Stings. Good sting, though."
He smoothed his hand over the print he'd left on her once creamy flesh. "Such a pretty shade of pink."
Her focus shifted to the swollen shaft bobbing behind her. He saw her eyes widen, saw the anxious rise and fall of her chest. He knew she was wet, beads of moisture dotted between her legs as she thrust her bottom out. She was ready, as was he.
Before he could move onto the next part, she pleaded, "Again. Heat me up more. We both want it." Then she gave him an encouraging smile, turned her head away, and shoved her bottom at him.
Instead of going on to what his rigid cock demanded, he drew in a breath and said huskily, "How can I resist such an invitation?"
He had no problem with spanking a woman when she needed it in punishment. He decided he liked even more having the opportunity to spank a woman who would put up with it in foreplay. Shawna was one of the few he'd ever done this with. She was the most responsive. Pleased with that, he stepped to the side, put his other arm over her back and held her in place. "You tell me when you've had enough, when you're ready for--"
"Do it. Now," she prodded. "Before I change my mind."
He was pretty sure she wasn't even close to changing her mind, but he decided not to chance it. His hand connected again with a sharp, sizzling Smack! Again, several horses whinnied in response.
"Yeeouch!" she hissed and shot up on her toes. "That was quite a swat."
"Are you ready to stop?" He kept his hand on top of the heated mark he'd left.
It took her a second, but she shook her head. "Not yet."
He reached between her legs, fingered the moisture he found there. "Sure? You're ready."
She glanced back at him, her eyes dark with desire. "I'll tell you when...just like you said before."
Cade nodded and gave her what she seemed to want. His hand connected, harder this time, but not too hard. Just enough to have her drawing in a shaky breath. He spanked her over and over, never hard, just steadily. Her bottom grew pinker, hotter. He was enjoying it, but more than ready to stop. Her call.
Shawna wriggled beneath Cade's hard hand. Each swat had her sucking in a breath, had her trembling with a powerful need building within her. Never would she have imagined enjoying getting spanked. But this wasn't a "real" spanking. This was all about lighting an
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