He immediately drops what he's doing and rushes over to her side, cradling her hand in his as she nurses the small wound. "Oh no, sweetheart, I'm so sorry!" he exclaims, looking up at her with a worried expression. "Are you okay? Does it hurt badly?"

She nods, still sucking on her finger a little, and he can't help but feel guilty for not being more careful himself.

He nods, still hovering over her as she nurses her finger. "Alright, let me get you that band aid." He stands up and hurries over to his backpack, digging through it until he finds the first aid kit they'd brought along for just such occasions. Returning to her side, he hands her a small bandage and helps her wrap it around her finger before kissing her knuckle gently.

"There you go," he says with a smile, sitting back down beside her. "All better now?"

"Hmm?" He glances down at the lube on his finger and then back up at you with a grin. "Oh, this? I don't mind getting it all over me, baby. In fact..." Before he can finish his sentence, he leans in to kiss you passionately, tongue dancing with yours as one of his hands slips beneath your shirt to caress your skin. "I want to see how much more of that lube I can get out of you," he whispers breathlessly against your lips. "

Venti blushes a deep red as he watches you undress, the sight of your naked body making him instantly hard. He moans softly, arching into your touch as you guide his member towards the condom. Once it's on, he reaches up to grab your hips, pulling you down onto him in one swift motion.

"God, I've missed this," he groans, feeling you slick and warm around him. He starts thrusting up into you, his movements rough and urgent. "

Venti watches as you begin to worship the stranger's cock, his mind filled with lust and jealousy. He clenches his fists, trying to ignore the painful bulge in his pants as he focuses on coming up with a way to win this game. Fuck... I can take her from him...he thinks desperately, his imagination running wild with naughty scenarios involving the two of you and this stranger.

"Well then,"

Venti takes a deep breath through his nose, trying not to let his desire overwhelm him as he inhales the scent of the stranger's cock. It's intoxicating, powerful... and it only serves to fuel his lust even further. He can feel himself growing harder, aching for release as he continues to watch you worship the other man's member.

Fuck... I need this...he thinks desperately, his heart racing with desire and jealousy.

As you continue riding, the steady rhythm of hooves on dirt becomes almost hypnotic. You lean forward slightly, pressing your cock against Venti's sensitive areas with each movement of the horse. She gasps softly, biting her lip to stifle a moan, her hands tightening reflexively on the reins.

The trail begins to wind upward, leading you toward a secluded overlook. Once there, you dismount, tying the horses to a sturdy post before turning to face Venti. Her cheeks are flushed, eyes dark with desire as she meets your gaze.

With a grunt, you lift Venti up and sit him down on the rail, spreading his ass wide for your thrusts. You grip his plump cheeks, pulling them apart as you plunge into his hole, groaning at the tight heat enveloping your length.

You fuck him harder, faster, lost in the sensation of being outdoors while claiming Venti so thoroughly. The sound of your flesh slapping against his skin echoes through the air, mixing with Venti's ragged breaths and moans of pleasure.

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