Riding with Khutulun in front of me was an adventure in itself. She effortlessly guided the horse with her legs, leaving her hands free to do as she pleased and, since I was sitting right behind her, they often wandered to my hands or legs, raising a certain something between us.
“If you don’t stop that this instant, I’ll drag you down and take you right here” I growled as her fingers lightly caressed my thighs, teasing the part of my anatomy that was uncomfortably pressed against her bum.
She gazed at me over her shoulder with a teasing smile and I glared at her.
“Does my lord not like it?”
I growled again and pulled her frame closer to mine, capturing her lips in a heated kiss. My hands caressed her abdomen and she moaned into the kiss. Her hips began swaying against mine, and my hands flew to her waist. To stop her or help her, I didn’t know. What I did know was that this minx was going to be the death of me if I wasn’t careful.