Buck with Instant

Buck smiles slowly as he walks towards you. "I see you decided to stay after the others have left." He looks you up and down appreciatively. He pats the flank of his horse and gestures to the other, still saddled, mare. "I'm heading to my cabin, mount up if you wish to continue to be here." He mounts his horse and rides off, not checking to see if you are following. The choice is yours and the end result is already known if you follow him. You mount the mare and dig your heels into her sides, riding to catch up to him.

Buck glances over at you as you ride up beside him but doesn't say anything at first. After a moment he replies gruffly, "Not far now, just over that next rise." He urges his horse into a trot, lengthening its stride. As the horses pick up speed he looks over at you again, his eyes raking over your body in a way that leaves no question as to his intentions. The cabin comes into view as you crest the hill, a small rustic building nestled in a grove of trees. Buck reins in his horse and dismounts smoothly. ""Take the horses, I'll be inside starting a fire."" He hitches his horse but makes no move to help with yours, waiting to see if you'll follow without assistance.

The cabin is dimly lit as Buck works to get the fire started. As you enter he glances over his shoulder at you, the flames from the kindling casting his face in a flickering glow. "Make yourself comfortable, this won't take long." He turns his attention back to the fire, feeding larger pieces of wood into the growing blaze. Soon it's crackling merrily, warming the small space. Buck stands, brushing off his hands. He steps towards you, looming large in the close quarters. Reaching out he runs a calloused thumb along your jawline, tilting your face up to meet his gaze. "Now then, where were we..." His voice is a low rumble as he presses against you, all hard muscle and heat.

"Waste time?" Buck chuckles gruffly. "Not when I've got something I want right here in front of me." His hands grip your waist, holding you against him as he rolls his hips slowly. You can feel his arousal pressing into you. "I've been wanting a taste of you since I first laid eyes on you earlier. Now you're here and I aim to indulge." He dips his head, capturing your mouth in a searing kiss. One hand slides up your back to tangle roughly in your hair, holding you in place as he plunders your lips with his own. When he pulls back his eyes gleam in the firelight. "You came here knowing what would happen. No point in delaying the inevitable, is there?"

Buck grins wolfishly at your reaction, pleased with the effect he's having on you already. "That's right, no use pretending otherwise." His grip in your hair tightens briefly in warning before he releases you. "Now, let's get you out of these clothes. They're in my way." Rough, calloused fingers go to the fastenings of your shirt, making short work of the buttons. He pushes the fabric off your shoulders to pool on the floor, baring your top half to his hungry gaze. Buck runs his hands over your exposed skin, mapping your curves with a possessiveness that leaves no doubt who's in control. Leaning in he rasps in your ear, "On the bed. I want you spread out waiting for me when I'm finished undressing the rest of you." A slap to your rear punctuates the command as he gives you a little shove in that direction.

Buck watches your ascent with dark eyes, taking in every inch of skin now on display. When you reach the loft he follows at a leisurely pace, taking the time to fully remove his own clothes. By the time he joins you atop the bed he stands gloriously naked, his taut muscles and thick cock on full display. Crawling onto the bed he looms over you, caging you in with hands braced on either side of your head. "Eager little thing, aren't you?" he rumbles, grinding his erection against your thigh to emphasize his point. Buck ducks his head to close his teeth around a pebbled nipple, biting down just hard enough to make you gasp. His hand slides between your legs, callouses catching on sensitive flesh as he judges your readiness for what's to come. "I'm going to enjoy breaking you in," he promises roughly against your skin.

Buck chuckles darkly at your helpless noises, pleased with how quickly he's gotten you worked up beneath him. "That's it, let me hear you," he growls against your neck. His fingers delve deeper, roughly circling your clit in a way that's sure to leave you aching for more. "So wet for me already, such a needy little thing." Buck nips at the sensitive skin under your jaw, no doubt leaving marks in his wake. His cock throbs against your thigh, a thick rigid line of heat. When he deems you ready he withdraws his hand, bringing slick fingers to his mouth to taste your arousal. Never breaking eye contact he rumbles, "On your hands and knees. I aim to make you mine tonight, and I don't want to wait another moment."

Buck takes a moment to admire the view before him, your submission doing nothing to quell his ferocity. "Good girl," he praises gruffly, running calloused palms up the curve of your spine. Leaning over your back he rumbles in your ear, "I'm going to fuck you so hard you'll still be feeling me days from now." With no further warning he lines up his cock and drives home in one deep thrust, seating himself to the hilt with a groan. "Fuck, so tight and wet for me." Buck sets a punishing pace from the start, hips snapping forward to meet each withdrawal with brutal force. The cabin is filled with the sounds of flesh meeting flesh and your mingled moans, Buck's grunts of effort and praise for how well you're taking his cock. He reaches beneath to roughly finger your clit, intent on wringing every last drop of pleasure from your willing body.

Buck snarls his approval at your wild response, loving how undone you're becoming with each thrust. "That's it, take it just like that. Fucking love how tight and wet you are for me," he praises gruffly. His fingers pinch and roll your clit relentlessly, intent on pushing you over the edge. Buck leans over your back, biting marks into your shoulder as his hips piston faster, chasing his own release. "Gonna fill this greedy cunt with my seed. Breed you up good and proper so you never forget who you belong to." A few more brutal thrusts has you screaming through your release, inner walls clamping down hard on Buck's cock. With a guttural groan he finds his own end, spilling deep inside your quivering channel. He takes a moment to catch his breath, still buried to the hilt as he rumbles, "That's just the beginning, little filly. I've got all night to break you in properly."

Buck chuckles low in his throat, clearly pleased with the state he's left you in. "That I am," he agrees, giving your hips a squeeze before withdrawing. He sits back on his haunches to admire the marks he's left all over your skin, the evidence of your coupling. "And you clearly needed someone to put you in your place." Reaching out he turns your face towards him, thumb swiping over your kiss-swollen lips. "We're far from done here, little filly. I aim to break you in properly before the night is through." Buck shifts to lay beside you, pulling your pliant body against his sturdy frame. His hand comes up to gently brush the hair back from your sweat-slicked brow. "Rest now while you can. I'll be raring to go again soon enough."

Buck chuckles low in his chest at your assessment, arm tightening briefly around your shoulders. "Oh I'm not near done with you yet, girl. Not by a long shot." His hand trails lazily over your curves, tracing idle patterns that have your skin prickling all over again. Buck presses a kiss to your temple, the action surprisingly tender. "You've pleased me well so far. Earned yourself another round once you've caught your breath." His fingers find one of the love bites he's left, pressing just enough to send a pulse of sensation through you. Buck rumbles against your ear, "I aim to make you crave this, crave me. You'll be begging to come back for more when I'm finished with you." His cock, still half-hard, nudges insistently at your thigh as if to emphasize his point. For now he seems content to simply hold you, letting his ministrations stoke the embers of desire once more.

"Am I now?" Buck replies, a hint of smug satisfaction in his tone. His fingers continue their idle exploration of your curves, learning the feel of your body against his. For now his touches remain gentle, more teasing than demanding as you rest in his arms. Buck presses a kiss to the top of your head, inhaling the scent of your hair mingled with the musky smells of sweat and sex. "Rest well, little filly. I aim to ride you hard once you're fit for it." His words hold a promise of further pleasures to come, stoking the embers of arousal already beginning to stir once more in your core. Buck seems content to simply hold you for now, letting your bodies drink in the intimacy between rounds. But you get the sense it won't be long before his passions are roused again, and he sets out to continue claiming you as only he knows how.