"Well, it's just a story," I told her, pouring her more champagne. "In reality, this used to be an old-growth forest that was clear-cut for logging. Harrogate won it in a backroom poker deal and built the large house, all the cottages and outbuildings, and then this fake ruin as a conversation piece. Though," I added, "Archer does swear the manor house is haunted. He claims the paintings watch him as he walks down the hall. Hunter thinks it's just because he eats a lot before going to sleep and that it causes nightmares."
Penny laughed and snuggled against me, lacing our fingers together. She looked so sexy in that outfit, the white pants hugging her curves. The boots added a hint of eroticism, and the little jacket nipping her waist gave her a sexy hourglass figure.
"I want to fuck you," I said bluntly.
"Here?" she asked, making a face. "It's cold outside."
"You let me fuck you in the car," I countered.
"That was inside of a car," she retorted. "I'm not really an outdoor person. I like baths, nice hotels, Netflix, cups of tea, and warm cake."
"I bet I can convince you," I said as she poured another sip of champagne.
"Doubtful," she said, taking a swallow. She turned to look at me, her tits straining in that tight jacket. I wanted to rip it open and release them.
"Bend forward," I whispered. She took another swallow of the champagne, then I took the glass and set it aside.
"It's a little too cold for reverse cowgirl," she said, getting on her hands and knees, her ass round and perfect in those tight pants. I wanted nothing more than to fuck her like that. I pressed my hands between her legs and was rewarded with a slight moan. I unbuttoned the tight pants, allowing enough slack that I could slide my hand in. Penny shivered as I stroked the hot, wet heat of her pussy.
"Still not convinced?" I murmured as she bit her lip to stifle a whimper.
I eased the pants down along with the lacy white panties. The glistening pink flesh was revealed, and I pressed my face into it. Penny gasped, trying to spread her legs more for me, but she was hindered by the pants. She cursed and bucked as I slowly licked her, taking my time to draw out every trace of pleasure.
I sat back upright. "So?"
"So fuck me!" Penny begged.
I stroked her with one hand as I unfastened my pants and put on a condom. Then I eased inside of her. She was very tight; the angle made her pussy squeeze around my rock-hard cock.
She whimpered as I slowly drew out and entered her again.
"I want you to fuck my hot pussy, Garrett. Please fuck me hard," she begged.
I reached forward and tangled my hand in her hair as I thrust into her again. She cried out.
"Shhh," I said, thrusting into her again. She bit down the cry, her panting high-pitched as I fucked her. I increased the rhythm and felt her shudder, her pussy hot and tight around me.
"Your cock feelsso good," she moaned as I gripped her, one hand in her hair and the other holding her hips steady so I could fuck her into a pleading, shuddering mess. I moved a hand to her clit, stroking her in time with my thrusts. I wanted to make her come. I loved the little pants she made, her chest heaving, her legs trembling as I made her come undone.
She rocked against my hand and back against my cock. I could tell she was close by the little noises she made. It was driving me to the edge. I felt her come around me, and in a few short thrusts, I was done.
"Like the outdoors now?" I murmured, kissing her neck.
"Maybe you should put a hot tub out here," she said, sticking her tongue out, her hair clinging around her face in slightly sweaty tendrils.
59
Penny
"We still need to figure out our Halloween costumes," I said to Garrett after we rode back to the house.
"Maybe we could be Jack and Sally," he suggested. "FromTheNightmare Before Christmas."
"Yes!"
"But do you think we'll win with those costumes?" Garrett asked with a frown as we dismounted and walked the horses to the stable.
"I thought you didn't care about Halloween," I teased.
