Waves of Unending Ecstasy

I bite down a curse as my head fell back. He started thrusting into me harder and faster... my cry filled the barn hanging in the air... his lips comes crashing on mine, his tongue sweeping inside my mouth as he thrust his length even deeper. Sweat from his body dropping on my face. He doesn't stop until he calls out my name...

"Hailey..."His expression froze in a moment of pure ecstasy and he crashed on top of me panting heavily for few minutes before pulling up. I watched him slide into his clothes, and adjusted his disheveled clothe, fixed his hair and stalked out without looking back at me.

I couldn't say for sure what was going on in Bay's mind. I mean, we just had a romp. Why did he bolt out without looking at me?... I laid back on the hay naked and drift asleep.

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My senses started to come back to me as I slowly woke up to Bay’s hands caressing my belly and Scratchy hay tickling my skin. My body ached, my head banged an obvious effect of our earlier romp. And now, he wants more?.

I glance up at him and met his needy gaze. He kisses down my neck, nipping and biting playfully. 

He stood upright, and offered me his hand. I took his hand and he help me to my knees. He positioned my face in-between his leg and looked suggestively at me. My hands fly to unfasten his belt, then I move to slide his zipper down. He exhales shakily and weaved his fingers through my hair, drawing me closer to his length. I took him and stroke once, twice before slowly sliding it in my mouth.

I started sucking hard, then using my tongue to push him over the edge. He holds my head firmly thrusting his length deeper into my throat… I gagged... I was chocking, but he didn't mind.

     He lowered his voice, his tone dangerously quiet…

“I’m gonna nut in your mouth”…he groaned. pumping into my throat one more time gripping my head tighter. I tasted his nut trailing down my throat as he stiffens. He groan out loudly before gently loosening his grip.

I lay back quietly on the hay, my legs shaky and weakly spread out… my center dripping. He moved and sat on a stool gathering his breath.

I didn't know exactly what i was doing with Bay Schuyler in a barn, repeatedly making out.

He has a girlfriend… Claire Gustavo. Mayor Gustavo’s daughter. She has won Futhoman Most beautiful Queen pageant three times in a row. She and Bay is the most celebrated prom king and Queen… their relationship is enviable… one can say they passed as a perfect couple. She is beautiful and carries herself with so much poised and pride.

Claire and I don’t get along because of her unhealthy competitiveness, she’d from comparing the prices of the dresses i got last week to who has the redder apples or better curtains in the house, girls are born to compete but Claire is obsessed. Even for trivial things that I’m ounce better, she would not like me for it.

She is self-conscious about everything that she has. From the Town development money her father is syphoning into their personal purse, to the brands she is wearing, to the way she look while she work out, she is at constant war with her inner self.

we are way different, like night and day. She is gorgeous and famous and me? I am just a ranch-hand girl who dig in horse poop all day.

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There was a long pause as the air between Bay and I crackled with tension. He couldn't take his eyes off my body.

I heard  crunching sound on the hay and  looked up to see a tiny calf. It scampered across the hay into Bay's lap and flopped down on it side, exposing it’s little belly.

“hey there little man. You want some tummy rub, huh?” he tickles the calf and it snuggles closer up against him. He holds out his hand and the calf licks it. He playfully boop it on it’s wide nose and started to scratch it head.

It was beautiful watching him natural with the calf. Domestic animals are my thing too. I love animals and I have a very natural way of connecting with them. This was the only thing Bay and I have in common. He loves animals as much as I do.He carefully dropped the calf and it scampered off through the door.

His eyes flickered at me again with so much lust and, he crouched over me.

His mouth finds mine in a hungry kiss. I shivered at his touch and he squeezed my breast, gasping into my mouth. I moan as my core made contact with his cock, hard, an undeniable evidence of his desire.

My hip rock against him, taking his full length, slimy, as he began thrusting, increasing his pace to match my loud groaning. I cannot say for how long he’s been ramming my core rough and hard but the pressure inside me have been releasing countless time.

My thighs ached and my body was starting to go numb. He groaned loudly pumping into me one more time with so much energy, he crashed on top of me panting heavily.

After gathering his breath he pulled up and moved to lay in a heap of hay at a far end. My eyes closed and, I drift to sleep, this time praying that he'd never wake me up again.

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As I slowly woke up and felt warm sunshine on my face... I swept my gaze across the barn and Bay was gone. He left without saying a word to me again. I sprawled up and beat dirt off my aching body. I could barely move my legs. I felt light headed and, completely ravaged. I quickly put on my my dress, fix my hair and head for the door.

stepping outside into the soft sunlight, taking in the damp smell of the farm. A gag reflex formed in my throat, forcing me to sneeze. I crouched and sneezed, and by the time I lifted my face, I met the gaze of my very surprised Dad. His jaw dropped, eyes bulged out in shock. It was the first time i slept out and I am not sure he will understand why.  He specifically told me to come home straight after I find the missing Burly.

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        The previous day at about 8pm, my father and I were getting ready to leave the Schuyler Ranch when the cloud became thicker, a wave of lightening accompanied by rumbling enveloped the sky, a clear indication that it was about to rain. I was trimming Achi's hooves and my father was scrapping his boot sole at a far end of the yard.

I scanned my eyes inside the railing fence and i realized that Burly was missing. Burly never comes outside the railing unless she is sick and being attended to by a vet, or I'm riding on her back within the ranch. I froze for a second, my breath trapped.

        "Dad, Burly is gone" I said. Tears walling up in my eyes.

     "What do you mean she's gone, ain't you suppose to be looking after her?"...

I could sense the anger in his voice. My feet became numb. Burly is my best friend, Mr. Schuyler specifically trusted her to my care and now I have failed. I love and took good care of all the horses but Burly and Achi are my favorite. They are twins and they were born right into my hands when I was Eight.

I was Eight when i first followed my dad to the ranch. then, My mum was a hospital matron and she did double shift most of the time. she was barely home, So, my dad would pick me up from school to the Ranch. 

Burly is a very unique horse... very different from the other horses. She is as white as snow with a very long mane. I'd weave her mane sometimes, and most of the time i'd comb it. A treat Burly enjoys because she would neigh and snuggle her head all over me.

       " What are you still doing standing there, go and look for it"... He yelled out angrily.

I stretched my hand through the rambler window and picked a torchlight on the shelf and made to dart out...

       "Ask Bay to give you a ride home as soon as you are done" he said and returned his attention on what he was doing.

Bay? the last thing Bay would want to do is to let me sit in his car or come anywhere near him. I have known him since we were children and all he ever did is make my life miserable. i didn't want to argue with my Dad but i'm certainly not telling Bay to give me a ride home. I turned my heels towards the woods, but paused when my dad huffed. I knew he was about to say something again..

"...and Hailey"

I swiftly turned to face him... "Yes dad"

            "Be very careful, and come home if you don't find Burly... I know you very well, don't sleep in the woods" he warned. Pulling his ears to give meaning to his words.

What teenager sleeps in the woods? My dad can be overly dramatic sometimes. I drew a sharp breath I hurried off before he could say something else.

 I walked the lonely narrow road into the woods and would shine light at any movement I sensed hoping it was Burly behind the bushes. The night is silent. The only sound I hear is my heart beat and the creaking sounds of rodents 

"Burly where are you?" I called out to her.

Burly and I share a very special connection. If she hear my voice I know she would come running to the direction of my voice. I opened my mouth to call out again when I heard what sounded like a footstep. My pulse ramped up.

       "Burly is that you?" 

I have heard stories of evil spirit and ghosts lurking in the woods but I never believed it. Ghost doesn't exist and evil spirits obviously doesn't exist either.

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