Christmas Horse Ride

Description

The room is dark, but the light catches her skin as she sits astride the leather saddle. I watch, breathless, as she adjusts her position, a playful smirk on her face. I reach for her, my fingers tracing the curve of her hips. She leans into my touch, her eyes locked on mine. This is going to be a wild night. I take control, and she surrenders completely.

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