She deliberately pressed herself back against him harder for a moment, before laughing throatily. “So can’t Buttons go any faster?”
He whined and tried to decide whether or not he should push forward or back away, before he scowled petulantly. “I am not having sex on the back of a horse,” he stated into her ear, before licking down the back of her neck. “We’re nearly there, Summer. Surely even you’re capable of waiting ten more minutes?”
She closed her eyes, shivering slightly. “If you do that again,” her voice wobbled a little, “we may be learning to have sex on a horse … “