Page 4 of Ride 'em Cowboy

Wyatt reacted like any other red-blooded male.Sliding one foot forward to better balance, he wrapped his arms around her lusciously curved body and seared a kiss across her lips.He’d finally managed to close the door on his past and tomorrow he’d be on his way to a new life in a new town.That deserved some kind of celebration and this woman was offering his favorite kind.Who was he to turn down such a gracious offer?

Damn, she smelled good.Clean and earthy, with just a hint of something exotic.Must be in the shampoo.He nuzzled the soft fall of hair, inhaling deeply and felt a sizzle of excitement flash through his already full groin.

Fiona responded instantly, wrapping her arms around his neck to pull him closer.Her fingers tangled in his hair, firmly anchoring him to her as if she thought he might run off.

Fat chance of that.The thought of a woman who wanted to fuck him without expecting anything in return was so novel he wasn’t sure how to react, except to make sure he didn’t waste the opportunity.

Fiona let out a low whimper, moving against him with a restless urgency.Wyatt dropped his arms to her butt, pulling her up tight against his aching groin.Lowering his head he devoured her mouth before nibbling his way down to the soft hollow of her throat.

He groaned softly as she lowered her hands to fumble with his belt buckle.Within seconds she had it undone and he heard the soft snick of his zipper being lowered.Just a short instant later, he felt the touch of her fingers on his cock.

Oh, damn.The woman knew exactly how to make a man stand up and take notice.She squeezed his balls gently with one hand while her other traced the big vein along the side of his rock-hard erection.She closed her fist around his shaft, using her hand to trace a blazing path from his groin to the tip of his cock.

If she kept that up, this was going to be a very one-sided event.

Reluctantly letting go of her beautifully rounded ass, he moved his hands between them and unfastened her jeans, spreading them open.He laid his palm flat on her soft belly, then slid it lower, exploring the bountiful flesh beneath his fingers.If he’d conjured her up from his wet dreams, she couldn’t have been more perfect.Not some stick figure from one of those stupid magazine ads, this woman was all curves and softly melting flesh.

When he slid his hand down to cup her mound, he could feel the warm heat radiating from her core.Oh yeah.She wanted him, and she wanted him now.

Fleetingly, it crossed his mind that she wasn’t this hot just because he was so handsome, or sexy.She barely knew him.Any warm male body would be fine with her.She just wanted to be fucked.

He dismissed the disturbing thought as quickly as it had appeared and dipped one finger through the soft folds guarding her pussy.So long as she was willing, he intended to take full advantage of the situation.He tweaked the soft bundle of nerves at her center and was rewarded with a strangled yelp.

“Oh, yes!Now!I need you inside me.Now!”The desperate edge to her voice acted like an aphrodisiac, spurring him into action.Spreading both hands on her hips, he pulled her jeans down to expose her completely.Her pants slid to her ankles in a puddle of denim, and he ran his hands over her nicely rounded butt, gratified at the feel of warm flesh on flesh.The sensation was so damn amazing he almost forgot his cardinal rule.

Safety, first and always.

“Shit.”He let go of her, ignoring the pained whimper and dug into his back pocket for his wallet.Drawing it out, he opened it and extracted the emergency condom he always kept there.

“Let me.”Fiona reached down to slip her boots off before stepping out of her jeans.She took the foil packet from him and ripped it open.An enigmatic smile curved her lips as she sheathed him with unseemly haste.“Are we ready now?”

“Damn right we are!”Lifting her up, he sat her naked butt on the edge of the driver’s seat and positioned himself between her thighs.He could feel the heat radiating from her sex, and he reached down to position his cock at the moist entrance to her sex.

Fiona let out a low sigh, shifting herself forward against him.

Wyatt gritted his teeth, determined to do this right.The seat was just the perfect height.He grasped her hips firmly and slowly skewered her with his rock-hard cock.Damn, she was tight!He could feel the muscles inside her slick channel grasping at his cock, urging him deeper and deeper.

Fiona wrapped her legs around him, crossing her ankles against the small of his back, and using that leverage to urge him on.

To hell with taking it slow and easy.Tonight he wasn’t a gentleman, he was a biker dude and he might as well act like one.

He slammed his cock as deep as possible and felt his balls bounce against the rough vinyl of the truck seat.

“Oh yeah.That’s good.”Fiona crooned softly in his ear, adding to the raging lust running through him.Apparently, a little rough handling didn’t faze her at all.He gripped her hips tighter and started to shaft her with long, hard thrusts.She might have one of the tightest pussies he’d ever had the privilege to fuck, but the woman was no blushing virgin.She gave as good as she got, rocking herself back and forth to meet his every thrust.

He growled softly, burying his head against the soft mass of her hair as he let the frustration of the last few months melt away into a blazing pool of hot desire.Desire for her.Fiona.She might not be the love of his life, and she’d probably be long gone by morning, but right now she was exactly what he needed.No strings.No expectations.Just a feel good time in the parking lot of his favorite drinking hole with a woman who wanted him as much as he wanted her.

“I’m gonna come!”Fiona’s voice rose to a fevered pitch.She moved her hips even faster, riding his cock with the same enthusiasm he’d ridden that damn mechanical bull.

Within seconds, her inner muscles started to spasm, tightening around his cock and pushing him over the edge to join her in a world of sensual overload.He let out a whoop of pure ecstasy as he pounded his cock into her one last time, wrapping his arms around her and holding her close against him.

They stayed that way for an endless moment, braced against the truck seat as they slowly drifting back to themselves.The sound of a man’s voice approaching dragged Wyatt back to a reluctant reality.“We’d better get covered up.”

His voice sounded gruff to his own ears.So much for being the tough biker dude.Reaching down, he pulled his pants up with one hand and handed Fiona hers with his other.

With a sense of relief, he realized that the man and his date had veered off and were headed for the taxi stand on the far side of the street.

“You plan on wearing that all night?”Laughter laced Fiona’s voice as she gestured at his groin.

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