Chapter Thirteen
Luana
It is always a treat to mount a male for his first time. Forcing him to bear my weight, tensioning his reproductive organs with my feet, knowing that jostling the saddle deliciously pressures his prostate gland...all adds up to the ultimate in control for the Dominant female.
I pull on the left side of the nose reins, keeping the short crop in my right hand. Mr. Dalton instantly turns his head. I always like to see the panicked eyes roll in a combination of fear and disbelief. I lean and whisper in his ear.
“We’ll just walk for now. In time you’ll be trotting for me and be proud to do so.”
With my thighs wrapped around his waist, my calves and ankles touching the front of his thighs and my breasts pressed against his back, I can feel his warmth and all his muscl
