As he fucked her, he released the other hand holding her hair and gripped both sides of her ass, over the spot where he’d bitten her. With his thumb working in and out of the tight hole, he managed to slip the other thumb into her opening as well.
Screaming, he felt her clamp around him with a cry. Her orgasm washed over his cock, and unable to hold back anymore, he dropped his chin to her shoulder and followed her over the edge.
And it felt fucking amazing.
Eris turned into a limbless mess as the orgasm subsided, sinking against the tree. Gabriel stayed behind her, continuing that steady rhythm until his cock was spent before sliding out of her. He slowly unhooked his thumbs from her tightest hole, leaving her empty after the intense orgasm. She sagged into the tree, and he gently worked the jeans back up her asscheeks, buttoning them so she was covered again. His hand smoothed over the spot he’d bitten on her butt, as if understanding the skin was extra tender even through the barrier of the jeans.
Kissing her neck, she hummed contentedly at the lingering feel of his lips before he pulled back to speak. “Come on, little vixen, let's get you to the cabin.”
She nodded, spinning until she was tucked beneath his arm. He could feel the wobble in her steps as they moved back toward the tree line, and their horses just beyond. “Which one is ours?”
Gabriel hadn’t realized Derek hadn’t shared that part with her. He was aware that the space offered everything they would need for the rest of her stay, including a bathing area he was eager to learn about. “I’ll show you.”
Getting back to the horses was easy, and although Eris rode Magic with the same grace as usual, she looked exhausted as they followed the path to the cabin they would use for the next several days. The tiredness was already working through her body, and he suspected he would be walking Magic back to Travis himself and handling the care afterward. She looked ready to go to sleep.
But she perked up once they arrived at the little cabin, swinging down off her horse with ease to land on her feet. They’d never found her lost sunglasses, and she shaded her eyes before hurrying to the door.
Gabriel chuckled, digging the provided key out of his pocket. He would return it at the end of their stay when they no longer had need for the guest cabin, but until then, this was their little private haven on the property.
“I’ve never seen the guest cabins before,” Eris said breathlessly, clearing her throat.
He knew she needed some water, and there was a tear in her flannel when she shrugged it higher on her shoulders. Her hair was incredibly knotted from their play, and he could see scratches along her skin from when she’d carelessly run through the trees.
He imagined the bite on her ass was sensitive, and just thinking about it made him want to mark her up again. Why hadn’t she disclosed any of this previously? If he’d known her true desires last time they met, there wouldn’t have been a need for the gap in time where they were apart.
Gabriel stalled at the door as Eris swept inside, the thought giving him pause. He was gettingwayahead of himself, envisioning anything with Eris outside the Ranch. She’d never sought him out, and despite looking her up several times since they’d crossed paths, he hadn’t reached out either. He knew her full name, so she was searchable, but she was also south of thirty, and didn’t need him prowling around like a creep.
This was day one of her stay, and he was already picturing forever.
“It’s so cute in here,” Eris gasped, slouching down on the comfortable L-shaped sofa. It directly faced a fireplace, which they wouldn’t use in the warm July air. There was a small table between the couch and a chair, and beyond that he could see the little kitchenette along with a two-person dining room set and a door that undoubtedly led to the bedroom and en suite bathroom. It was cozy, and when Gabriel shut the door, he could picture that they were anywhere. It didn’t have to be a cabin at Rawhide Ranch, although he sincerely enjoyed the Ranch’s efforts thus far. This could be their own little place, in a cabin anywhere.
He needed to give himself a bit of distance before he got too swept up in her orbit. Eris was enchanting without even trying, and as she rolled her neck back and forth to pop it, he decided his mind needed a break.
More accurately, he needed to make sense of how hard he was falling for her after a singular game of cat and mouse.
“There’s a bath,” he said, holding a hand out to her. She smiled and gripped his palm, her hands covered in just as muchdirt as his was. She looked thoroughly fucked, and when she brushed her long hair away from her shoulder he could see the slightest spot on her neck where he left his mark there too.
Guiding her to the bedroom, he spotted their bags left just to the right of the door, before eyeing the bathroom across the space. Eris followed him along without complaint, her body subtly turning as she looked around.
“There will be plenty of time to explore later,” he told her, earning a little grunt in response. “We need to work out all those sore spots from fucking you in the woods.”
Eris chuckled as he turned on the light, greeted by a claw foot, deep bathtub and a glassed-in shower. The bathroom was immaculate with a double-basin sink and plenty of light from the frosted windows over the bathtub.
He started guiding her to the tub, thinking her legs could use the break after running around the property, and she pulled her hand away. He turned back in time to see her pointing to the shower. “There’s way too much dirt on me to lay in a tub right now. Maybe later, or tomorrow, if someone doesn’t continue to make me dirty.” She fluttered her lashes playfully, and he could sense her bratty behavior returning. “Master.”
That sassy tone went straight to his cock, and she would never make it beneath the water if she kept that up. Stepping closer, he gripped her chin tightly, and she tilted her gaze up to meet his. “Now, little vixen, be careful. You have four more days of taking me. Don’t get yourself into too much trouble.”
“I like trouble,” she countered, one hand coming to rest on her hip.
“I know you do,” he replied, kissing her lips before leaning back, releasing her chin. “Shower, then. I’ll take Magic and Atlas back to the stables while you clean up.”
Her heated gaze swept over him, and subtly, she rubbed her thighs together. A wince followed, and he imagined her skin was probably sensitive all over. “You need to wash up too.”
“I will, little vixen,” he answered, nodding to the shower again. “But you look ready for a nap, and I can clean up once I’m back.”
Eris started arguing, crossing her arms with a defiant little frown. “I always take care of my horse once I’m finished with a ride. Magic needs care?—”
“And so do you,” he interrupted, raising a brow. She clamped her mouth shut at that, her eyes narrowing just a little. “Next time, and there will be a next time, you’ll take Magic back to the stables with me. But for now, you need to wash up. I want to hear all about how much you enjoyed your first primal experience later.”