Voluptuously Yours,

Infuriatingly Yours

Dawn stood up on shaky legs.

Gripping the waist band of her tights, she dragged the material down her legs. Raising one leg at a time, the tights were off.

Richard gazed at her. Long and hard.

Clad in just tiny blue panties and bra, her hair in voluminous curls spreading around her face.

He shot up, hands almost reaching out to grip her soft curves.

But she backed away, her voiced dripping with sweet thrill. "Next question, what's that circle on your lower arm?"

Her back meets the wooden walls of the barn with a soft thud.

The tendrils of her chestnut hair fell down her face, highlighting her gleaming sapphire eyes and her red lush lips.

Everything was becoming a catalyst to Richard's arousal for her.

Her stomach was taut with hips that were meant for gripping and clutching down into two shapely legs.

He stalked towards her with a predatory stance. His back rolled up making his chest buff and those swirly curls of his dark hair beckoned Dawn to pet him.

"That's an Ouroboros. A Serpent eating its own tail."

Her mouth opened to ask the next question, but he cut her off. "Get rid of the bra, Dawn."

Dawn swallowed.

Bending her hand behind her, she unclasped the hook. The straps loosened, falling off her delicate shoulders. The cups broke away fluttering down to the ground.

Dawn's palms lay flat on the wall behind her, her arms at her side fidgeting not to cross them to cover her breasts.

The look she saw in his eyes made her revisit her words before.

He was the devil. The spawn of Satan.

His eyes were like the infernal pits of Hell. It riveted on her tits, making them flush and heave with immense density.

Richard wiped his mouth, the sudden parching of his throat had him salivating for those heavenly breasts in front of him.

"I want a change in our deal." His voice was low and raw with need.

She didn't say anything because she was still reeling from the look in his eyes.

"Next question and I touch you. Anywhere I desire."

Her heart banged in her sternum and sounded breathless when she said, "That's not part of the deal."

"Bargain with me then." When he spoke, his avid gaze didn't meet hers because it stayed on her breasts.

His gaze moved in an intricate manner, memorizing them. Her nipples were so tight even the slightest air passing between them shivered her, puckering them more.

Seeing them crinkle right before his eyes, he leaned forward blowing on one tip.

Dawn gave out a crystal sharp cry, her head thrown back against the wall.

"Dawn. I need an answer."

She thrashed her head, not wanting to be a part of this but her body wasn't abiding it. It needed his hands on her. Those dominant sinful hands on her.

Stay strong! "No..we keep to the same deal."

The snarl that came out of his lips were so dangerous that one of the horses neighed in a frightened timber.

When she looked down, his mouth had curled with fierce resolution. "You are infuriating me."

Richard's hands fisted in order to force himself not to touch her. Biting back another angry sound, he gnarled his words out. "Ask the next question."