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agility. She picked up the reins and turned him, and trotted around the yard, coming to a neat halt in front of him.
    “A real good mover, aren't you, Oberon my boy.” She patted his ebony neck appreciatively and began stroking his wild black mane. “Come on Aden, let's go.”
    “You need to wear a hat,” he said, offering it up to her.
    “You don't wear one,” she pointed out.
    “I know, but you should,” he insisted.
    “No thanks. Not today. I'm going hat free,” she replied in a rebellious tone.
    “Don't blame me if you fall and crack your skull,” he snapped back.
    “I've never fallen, not even once,” she announced, slowly and proudly.
    “Well you know the old saying, 'There's always a first time for everything',”
    “Oh do stop lecturing me and get the fuck on your horse, will you?” She snapped out with fire in her eyes and a hard glare.
    “Yes ma'am...” he replied, taken aback somewhat by her sudden domineering and rather coarse attitude. He mounted, turned Storm quickly, and left the yard ahead of her, trotting swiftly down the trail towards the woods ahead. He was just picking up the pace a little, as a sudden rush of air took him by surprise. She shot past him at a full gallop, giving him a sly sexy smile as she passed. He couldn't help returning a tiny smile in return at her cheek. He watched her cute tight ass bound away from him on Oberon with an amazing graceful beauty, her hair flying wildly around her like a flaming cloud. God, she was so damn gorgeous, she made his heart weep with want. He knew in that one second he had to have her. He'd need to break his own damn rules about fraternising with the clients. It was rare for him to feel such an attraction as this, and he was going to follow it through. His cock hardened painfully against the constraints of his pants, and the saddle and he shifted to accommodate it. His imagination began to run wild, his mouth watering as he mentally tasted her body, his tongue running everywhere. She brought him out of his highly sexual thoughts with a bump.
    “Come on slow poke, show me what you've got for crissakes, where's your pride?” she called over her shoulder, disappearing into the darkness of the trees lining the narrow trail ahead. He sped off in hot and angry pursuit, chasing her tail like a demon.
    He almost caught up to her when they reached the wide brook that crossed the trail.
    “Mind out for the...” But he didn't finish. She jumped Oberon in the style of an Olympic equestrian, sailing high over the brook, and landing perfectly on the other side and steaming off.
    “Mind out for the what?” she shouted and laughed out loud. He followed her over and after pushing Storm a little, he finally caught up with her.
    “You're an annoying little madam, aren't you?” he said, catching hold of her reins and pulling them both to a stop.
    “It must be the present company I keep. It brings out the best in me.”
    “That mouth of yours is going to get you in deep trouble one day,” he growled, trying to keep calm as he looked into her pretty blue eyes, which were alight with mischief.
    “Awww, have I upset you somehow, my dear Mr Carr?” she purred slowly and sexily, licking her lips at him.
    “No, not at all. It'd take a great deal more than you to upset me. Now then. Let's take a nice slow walk. You'll be able to see something then, won't you?” he added pointedly, his stomach and everything else heaving inside of him in reaction to her close company. Upset? He was far more than that. He was in a state of aroused delirium. How he wanted to throw her off her horse and have her, here and now, on the bare earth of the forest floor. His eyes were glued to her breasts, rising gently up and down with her breathing. He was imagining his hands upon them, and his mouth sucking at them while he pounded inside her mercilessly.
    Her voice brought him out of his sexually obsessed state, which she thankfully seemed to be oblivious of. He placed his