Page 15 of Roped By the Cowboy
There is more truth to her words than we will admit. Jillian belongs to me in ways she won’t ever belong to someone else. Just the way I belong to her. I might never get to call her my wife or give her my babies, but I can give her tonight, I can give her what I never wanted to give to anyone else.
Reaching out, I undo the buttons on her top. Well, it’s mine, the one I wore last night and put on her while being a jealous child. Seeing her in it makes my dick jerk. Mine. Jesus, she looks up at me with eyes that tell me she knows it, that she is mine.
Shaking hands push the shirt off her shoulders, a little moan humming from her throat. Her soft, perfect tits bounce just a little as the shirt falls, my hands there to cup them, thumbs brushing over the pink nipples. Bending, I suckle one, then the other, into my hot mouth, scraping my teeth over the numbs.
My little cowgirl likes it to hurt a little.
“Most beautiful thing I ever saw in boots,” I tease, tugging at the zipper on her shorts.
“Jacob,” she cries my name, her thighs rubbing together. “Stop talking. Keep that pretty mouth on me, cowboy,” she snarks, gasping as I lick between her tits, sucking marks, biting at the soft flesh.
“Good at both, honey,” I shoot back as her shorts fall off.
Standing back, I just look at her. Just about twilight out, the orange sun lights her up with a warm glow. It’s the most beautiful sight I have ever seen. I fall to my knees as if I’m at church to worship. In a way, I am. Going to worship her beautiful body with the cute dimples at her back, the pink markson her hips and tummy from becoming a mother, all the parts she claims make her less than perfect.
Watching her, I lift one leg, draping it over my shoulder. Jillian whimpers as I lick her slit, groaning at how good she tastes. It gets sweeter each time I eat her pussy. This creamy, juicy need drips down her thighs and floods my mouth. Closing my lips around her budded clit, I suck hard, my fingers pushing inside her gently.
“Oh God, yes,” she whimpers, hips rocking as I pump my fingers inside of her, matching her rhythm.
Need boils inside of me. Reaching down, I yank at my zipper, freeing my aching cock. The tip drips with need. Rubbing my fingers over the tip, I lift them to her mouth. Moaning, she suckles, swirling her tongue to get it all. That is all I can take. Pulling back from her pussy with a loud, wet suck, I grasp the back of her thighs. Lifting her, I lie her back on the thick pallet of blankets, crawling over her.
Jillian claws at my shirt, almost ripping it off before her hands push inside my jeans. Kissing her throat as she wraps both hands around my thick cock, I bite her silky skin, feeding off her sexy sounds. Her hands start working me as I spread her thighs, fitting between them.
“Don’t make me come,” I beg as pleasure pounds down on me.
“Iwantyou to come, baby,” she whispers against my jaw. “We have all night. Can’t my cowboy stud come for me all night?”
“Ah, fuck,” I rasp as she flicks her tongue at my ear, biting at the lobe as her hot, dirty words warm my skin. “Yeah, honey, I can. I get so fucking hard for you…oh fuck, I’m gonna come. Can I come on your pussy? I want to see my cum on that pretty little thing.”
Moaning a throaty, raw moan, she nods, falling back on the grass with a laugh. Fooling around with her, touching, kissing, it has been so good. Fun. There is no fumbling or confusion from my lack of know-how. We’ve just had a good time together figuring out how we can please each other.
Kneeling between her spread thighs, jeans bunched at my knees, I press my jutting cock against her wet folds. Eyes rolling back, I let her stroke me, faster, harder, my breath panting. Jillian wriggles beneath me, rubbing her soaked pussy against my shaft.
“Come on me, baby,” she commands, pressing the swollen crown between her slit, rubbing it back and forth against her clit.
“Fuck, that’s so hot, honey,” I grunt, unable to look away.
Heat blazes through me unlike I have ever felt. Sure, she has made me come a few times before. My right hand helped me get there a few times too. This is not the same. This is…it’s hot, it burns in my gut, my heart galloping like a startled horse, my balls drawing up.
“That’s it, baby,” she purrs, smiling as I come, jerking in her hands as she works the orgasm out of me. “God you’re hot when you come, Jacob. Who made this big cock come, baby?”
“Fuck, yes, Jillian,” I hiss as my hand wraps around her throat, closing tight. “It’s so fucking pretty covered in my cum. Need to blow inside you now. Can I…honey can I fuck you now?”
“God, it’s so hot you ask permission. Makes me so damn hot. Yes, yes, baby, I want you to fuck me. I want you inside me.”
Kicking off my jeans with my boots, I waste no time. Reaching towards the duffel, I grab a condom. I want to be raw inside her, but she chooses. Shaking her head, she tosses it aside. Falling over her, I crush my mouth to hers as I fist myself, rubbing through my mess.
“Jillian, I…this is everything. I am so damn blessed it's you.”
Watching her eyes in the flickering firelight, I slowly push inside of her. Her tight, wet heat welcomes me with rippling, delicious waves. Being inside her confirms what I knew the moment we crashed to the ground together.
I could fall in love with this woman. Hell, I might be there.
“Oh, baby,” she whimpers so soft, so sweet, hands cradling my face. “That’s so good. Deeper, don’t stop. I want all of that inside me. Go as deep as…oh, yes, yes, yes, Jacob!”
Growling at the skies as I twist my hips, punching forward until I am as deep as I can get, I take a moment. I’ve felt pleasure a dozen times since she’s been here. Nothing close to this. Not as good as being tied to her, body, soul, my spirit tangling with hers as tightly as our bodies twist together.
With the fire warming our skin, I thrust slowly, taking my time just as I said I hoped to. The sweet, slow slide inside of her is so good, I don’t think I can stop. I thrust faster, harder, rocking her little body against the ground beneath us. My mouth never leaves hers, unless I am kissing her throat, biting marks at her shoulders or tits, sucking at her nipples, anything to keep those ripples fluttering up my cock.
