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Preview from chapter one
The sun had barely crested the horizon, casting long shadows across the dew-kissed meadow, when Ava returned to the spot where she had left the brown stallion the night before. She walked with a sense of urgency, her heart pounding in her chest. The memory of their encounter was still fresh in her mind, a delicious secret that had kept her awake with anticipation. She had dreamed of his powerful body, the feel of his cock in her mouth, the warmth of his cum on her skin. She had never felt so alive.
The moment Ava approached the fence, she could sense the stallion's presence before she even saw him. His scent was thick in the air, a heady mix of musk and earth, and it sent a shiver of excitement down her spine. She spun around to find him galloping towards her, his hooves pounding the soft earth, mane and tail flying behind him like a banner. His eyes were bright with recognition and something more primal. As he pulled up beside her, his breaths were deep and ragged, his cock already swollen with need. Ava felt her own desire stir in response, her breath catching in her throat as she reached out to stroke his velvety muzzle. "Hello, my beautiful boy," she whispered, her voice husky with want. "Did you miss me?" The horse nickered softly, his breath hot against her palm, and she knew the answer was yes. She stepped closer, her breasts brushing against his strong neck as she wrapped her arms around his neck, feeling his heart hammering in time with her own. The scent of their mingled arousal grew stronger, a potent reminder of their connection.
Ava's eyes never left the horse's as she began to undress, her movements deliberate and sensual. She unbuttoned her blouse, letting it fall to the ground in a soft whisper. She kicked off her boots, one by one, her toes curling in the cool grass. Her leggings followed. She slid them down her legs, taking her time to step out of them, her eyes never leaving the stallion's intense gaze. Her panties were next, peeled away from her body with a grace that seemed almost otherworldly. She stood before him in nothing but her bra and the early morning light painted her skin with a soft, golden glow. The horse watched her with unbridled hunger, his cock standing tall and proud. "Do you like what you see?" she teased, her voice a low purr. She reached behind her to unclasp her bra, letting it fall away, her breasts bouncing gently with the sudden freedom. The horse's eyes flickered to her chest, and she couldn't help but smile at his appreciation.