Caught in the Barn: Cowboy Erotica

Three weeks in, cowboy Bryce Malone was driving me crazy. With a simple wink the man could send my hormones into overdrive and it was quickly becoming too much to handle. Worse yet, I shared a room with two other girls which made it impossible to relieve myself and get my head back on straight. If I didn’t get some private time soon I’d end up doing something that I’d regret.

Laying down in the hay of an unused barn, I took a few minutes to relieve the pent up tension between my legs. Nobody ever went in that old barn without a reason. Everyone except Bryce Malone. I could tell by the look in his eyes and the rope in his hands that I wouldn’t be leaving unsatisfied.