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else. She turned her head slightly so she could look at him and his lips closed on hers. Oh heavens, she thought this guy is so hot he’s even making my toes melt. She relaxed into his embrace and he kissed her harder, their lips parting and sparks flying. Still holding her he gently walked her backwards to lean against the wall of the stable, bending to kiss her again and press himself into her. Cassie felt herself go pliant within his arms and she moved her hips slightly so she fitted more snuggly into his embrace. Feeling her movement Marco immediately moved himself more firmly against her and she could feel his erection pressing searchingly against her sex. He grasped her bottom and lifted her slightly so he could move against her more freely while his head dipped down and nuzzled her neck. Cassie gasped and clung to him as she felt herself melt inside. Her arms found their way around his strong shoulders and her hands wrapped themselves in his thick hair. Marco groaned softly as her nails raked his neck and he moved his hand up and under her tee shirt to her breasts. He pushed up her bra and moved his fingers over her hard nipples. Cassie groaned and he moved his lips to her breasts flicking his tongue between them and driving Cassie mad with desire. She wiggled her hips against him again and he muttered something inaudible as the hand on her bottom slid up and began undoing the button on her jodhpurs. She was beyond caring that they were making out against the wall of the stable on a hot July morning. As his hand slid inside her panties and his fingers gently played over her sex, Cassie moaned like a wanton woman and gave herself up completely to her desire. She slid her own hand over the front of his jodhpurs and felt his erection her fingers rubbing against his hard thrusting. This response was all the go ahead Marco needed and he yanked her underwear down completely his fingers sliding into her. ‘You are so wet’ he breathed against her breasts and Cassie came, shuddering wildly as she called out his name. Her eyes tightly closed and as her orgasm subsided, she became dimly aware of the sound of tires crunching on gravel.
     

CHAPTER SIX
    Slightly opening her eyes she saw a truck rumbling down the road towards them. She sprang upwards, pulling up her jodhpurs and pushing Marco away from her as the truck drew up in a cloud of dust. Marco’s response to the interruption was a muttered expletive as he also turned to the newcomer.
    ‘Ciao Marco’ shouted an older man as he climbed slowly out of the truck.
    ‘Ciao Guido, tutto a posto, everything okay?’ replied Marco, slowly walking over to the truck brushing his long hair out of his eyes with one hand. His riding shirt hung at just the right level to hide any signs of his recent excitement and Cassie marveled at his apparent calm. He’s the one who should be called ‘Diavolo’ she thought. Just as quickly she felt annoyed because he probably did this sort of thing all the time. She had fallen for his charm hook, line and sinker and now she was just another notch on his belt to boast about. Guido was so short he had to hold onto the door of the truck and turn himself around to step down to the ground from the cab. His hat was jammed firmly down on his head so it was hard to see his eyes. She had rearranged her clothing so at least it was covering her, but her face felt flushed and she knew her hair was a mess, all tangled at the back from rubbing up against the stable wall. Oh dear, here comes the walk of shame she thought as Guido and Marco turned to her.
    ‘Who is this beautiful young lady,’ said Guido, his voice gravelly, but his smile wide.
    ‘Ti presento Cassandra Hayden,’ he said with a flourish of his hand towards Cassie so she had to walk out of the stables and over to the truck. ‘Cassandra this is Guido Cecchi,’ said Marco ‘our stable manager.’
    ‘Piacere’ said Guido taking Cassie’s hand and shaking it gently, so unlike Marco’s