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The ride back to the Fitch Farm was silent. Music played softly in the background but was turned down so low that it was more of a noise than an actual melody. The redhead was lost in her thoughts. She hadn't received any new information even after the few questions she dared to ask her mother. There were answers given, or rather, lies given. Emily's face was flushed with frustration, anger, and pain. It was all starting to be too much for her.
Naomi regarded the younger twin carefully. Every few minutes she would look over to check on the redhead to make sure she was at least looking like she was okay. The blond wasn't very good at this type of thing, not good with emotions or anything to do with family. Her right hand moved to the top of the steering wheel while her left reached over to set softly on Emily's thigh. Fingertips tightened in a small squeeze. It was all she could think of doing to let the girl know she was there for her. "You… you want to talk about it, Ems?"
Brown orbs were staring straight ahead, not even blinking, at least until the hand came into contact with her thigh and the soft voice spoke out toward her. The red head turned, her conflicted chocolate hues connected briefly with azure blues before the blond was forced to look back at the road. "No, I don't really want to." She bit back on the tears that were threatening to come forth.
"That's fine, I'm… uh… I'm here for you when you're ready, babe."
Emily set her small hand atop the one that sat on her thigh. It was comforting to know that she had someone she could turn to, someone that would be there for her, someone that could carry her through this mess. "Want to go riding?"
Naomi nearly did a double take over to the younger twin beside her. "Wh… what? Where did that even come from?"
"It helps me, helps to relax me. We can both ride on Thunder if you want, and then all you have to do is hold on to me, yeah?" Her coffee pools pleaded her case to the blond who eventually gave her thigh a squeeze and a nod of her head.
Naomi watched in amazement as a flurry of red moved around the stables. The twin had measured out and fed each equine, and checked their water levels. The blond couldn't help but notice how the girl interacted with each horse. These animals loved her, respected her, and cared about her. Each one had a different way of showing their love. One would nuzzle her hand, another would lip at her fingers, and others would rub their heads against her body, almost as if that was their way of hugging her. The taller girl must have gotten distracted by everything that was going on because before she knew it the gigantic black stallion had a pad over his back and the short redhead was climbing on top of him.
"C'mon Naoms." Emily said as she reached a hand down to the blond girl with a small smile teasing her lips.
Her body froze for a minute. She still didn't know why Thunder had to be so fucking large! Naomi stepped carefully onto the mounting block, put one hand on the horse's rump, and the other grasped the soft, small hand of the redhead. She heard Emily count to three and whether she was actually ready or not, the surprisingly strong girl had all put pulled her up behind her with no effort put forth from herself. The blond tried to settle herself, but she felt so awkward with her legs just hanging down, not that stirrups would have actually helped, but they made her feel more secure. Sub-consciously she scooted forward until her thighs outlined the redhead's own and she was straddling the twin's shapely behind. Naomi moved her hands, sliding them around Emily's sides until they came together in front of her stomach.
Emily felt her breath hitch when the girl scooted close to her, and she stopped breathing when the feather-light touches moved around her mid-section to settle atop her taunt abs. She could feel the girl's tight body behind her and she let go of the reins and reached back, her hands sliding along the tops of Naomi's thighs, "You've got to relax, we're not even moving yet. Let your body sway with his gait. Pretend that your bottom half is part of him, and your top half isn't. Keep your waist relaxed and free moving."
Naomi was trying to do as she was told, but really all she could think about was the sweet floral scent coming off the red head of hair, the close proximity of their bodies, and the hands that were moving up her thighs. "Right," she managed to say in a throaty tone of voice.
Emily smiled a little to herself before she leaned back and tilted her head to place a soft kiss to Naomi's neck. She felt the grip around her stomach increase and soon the blond had turned to the side enough to connect their lips. It was soft and slow, and it felt good not to rush things. She felt one of Naomi's hands move up to cup one of her breasts and one of her hands moved up to the back of the blond hair to softly drag her nails over her scalp.
She was too caught up in the sensations running through her body to even notice that she was still sitting atop the black stallion. The blond closed her fingers over the suddenly erect nipple belonging to the younger twin only moments after fingernails softly scraped along her head and neck. Fuck's sake. This girl will be my undoing. Naomi thought to herself.
The snog continued, the two sets of lips locked in a slow sensual dance. Emily's lower legs squeezed gently on Thunder's sides and her free hand moved to grab the reins. She didn't look, didn't need to, but this was the first time she could feel the blond's body being relaxed, so maybe if Naomi didn't realize it she could stay that way. Then again, that would mean that Thunder would pretty much be walking wherever he wanted to as Emily knew she wouldn't be able to rein him in if her eyes were closed and her head tilted back. Right now though, that didn't matter. The rider pulled away from the blond to whisper, "Perfect," before turning her head to face forward again.
Naomi's body had relaxed to a point until the lips left her own and she realized that they were moving slowly forward on the stallion. She had heard the word that the redhead had uttered and she wondered exactly the girl meant when she had said it. "What?" She said a little defensively.
The red head smirked to herself, knowing the girl behind her couldn't see the expression her face held. "You finally relaxed, Naoms."
Naomi leaned forward her heated breath caressing Emily's ear as she spoke, "I'm not sure if relaxed is the right word for how I'm feeling right now."
The equestrian rider could feel her face flush. Her hand snaked behind her own back to slip between their bodies. Fingertips moved down the blond's midline and down between her legs to cup Naomi's mound. She both heard and felt Naomi's breath hitch at the touch and quickly pulled her hand away. "You're right… relaxed isn't the right word."
"Bitch." Naomi said through her teeth in a lustful hiss. "Don't make me take you right here and now…"
"Threaten me with a good time." The redhead shot back, surprising herself with the forwardness of it.
The blond just knew that Emily probably didn't mean what she had said, or maybe she did, but she could also feel the girl's breathing increase. She wanted to say something, but anything she came up with wasn't nearly as good as actually doing what she had said she was going to do. Her hands trailed down the washboard stomach until they reached the button of the twin's pants. In less than a second she had them unzipped and unbuttoned.
"Naomi!" Emily exclaimed, "What do you think you're doing?" She was only half-heartedly trying to bat the blond's hands away, but the moment Naomi's hand slipped under her knickers she could do little but lean backward against the tall body behind her and let a moan slip out.
"I'm making good on my threat." Naomi said simply, her fingertips finding a pool of wetness between the redhead's legs. She dipped a single finger into it which caused the girl in front of her to groan. The blond moved her fingertips to the little bundle of nerves and began making light and lazy circles over it.
Emily's voice was breathless, "How about you make good on it a little harder, yeah? I don't think I'm feeling your threat properly…"
The blond didn't respond, at least, not with words, though she did let the smallest hint of a smile form on her lips. Instead she let her talented fingers do the talking. They pressed harder between the redhead's legs alternating from small intense circles to entering the girl's heated, wet cavern. Her head dipped forward to place a line of searing kisses along the supple neck belonging to the red head, stopping every so often to nip at her pulse point or suck softly at the crease between Emily's neck and shoulder.
The way Emily was riding had nothing to do with being atop the black stallion and had everything to do with the fingers and hand of the blond who was teasing her centre. Her hips were thrusting forward only slightly, but it was enough to confuse the equine beneath her. Thunder ended up just stopping in place after he couldn't figure out what the red head was trying to get him to do. "Ugh… fuck…" Emily whispered throatily as she could feel herself getting closer to the edge with every stroke against her clit or every time she would feel Naomi's fingers filling her completely.
"I love you." Naomi whispered almost inaudibly into the equestrian specialist's ear.
That was all Emily needed to push her over the edge. Her physical and emotional needs were both being met at the same time causing one hand to fly backward into the blond mane. She tilted and twisted her head to lock her lips with those belonging to Naomi as the waves of pleasure overcame her small form.
Naomi could all but taste the red head's orgasm in their kiss and after the explosion died down she removed her soaked hand from the girl's knickers. The blond pulled away from the snog and went to wipe her fingers on her clothes, which were the only things within reach that would do the job, but her wrist was caught in mid air. Not long after that her blue orbs watched in amazement as the seemingly shy red head took each drenched digit into her mouth, licking her own juices from them. As if the bad ass needed more inspiration for her already turned on body! After she had her hand back it fell lifelessly onto her thigh before she was pulled back in for a kiss. She nearly came after tasting Emily's ambrosia on her lips and tongue. Naomi kept the lip lock short, finding it increasingly difficult to breathe.
"I love you too." Emily said as she turned back around to grab the reins and pushed lightly into Thunder's sides to get him moving again. "Now that I've suffered through your threat, I'll make one of my own… if you don't relax…" she said with a smirk on her lips, pausing to make sure Naomi was listening, "… then I won't be returning the favour later."
"But, Emily! That's just… cruel!" Naomi sputtered out as she wrapped her arms around the red head once more trying to will her midsection to relax.
"It'll be even more cruel for me if I don't get to fuck your brains out later."
The blond felt her insides contract as a wave of pleasure pulsed through her entire body. "Since when did you turn into a bad girl, Ems? I thought that was my expertise!"
Emily laughed slightly, "It seems you've…" she coughs purposely, "… rubbed off on me."
Naomi couldn't help but laugh, but when she was through her lower back and abdominals relaxed enough to go with the movement of the steed. What she was really concentrating on, however, was keeping her body pressed against Emily's to mirror her movements.
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