Chapter 4

“Thorn, remove your clothes, please?”

I did as Thomas suggested. Being naked wasn’t something we were unfamiliar with—we’d often gone swimming in the nude in the lake on Greenbriers land.

“Very good. Now lie on your back, if you will?”

The milkmaid moved aside to make room for me. “Ah, I see what you’re after,” she said, and rolled onto me.

Before I could fret that I’d never be able to get my cock into her, a light touch tickled my balls. It wasn’t her fingers on me, though. It was Thomas, his blue-green eyes fastened to mine.

“Yes?”

“Yes!” I was suddenly rock-hard, and I was able to penetrate her.

“All right then, miss. Hang on, because the train is about to enter the tunnel.”

“That’s quite all right, Mr Thomas. I’ve taken it up me bum before. Just use some of that lotion I’ve got at the head of the bed.”

The thought of Thomas being separated from me only by a thin layer of tissue…I couldn’t help myself. I moaned and began thrusting into her.