Page 11 of Roping the Rodeo Queen
"Don't worry, I've got one."
She reaches into her back pocket and pulls out a foil packet.When she rips the packet open with her teeth, I hiss in a breath.A bead of liquid lies poised on the head of my cock, and I know I can't wait much longer.But when she moves to sheath me herself, I grab her wrist to stop her.
"Sorry, darlin'.I'd better do that myself, or this'll be over before it starts."
The dim light inside the cab makes it more difficult to see her expression, though the neon sign on the honky-tonk provides a bit more illumination.Once I've got the condom on, Jo takes over again, sinking onto my dick so slowly that my pulse pounds in my ears.Damn, it feels amazing to have her wrapped around me, and I want to thrust up into her with every ounce of my strength.But I hold back, gritting my teeth as she adjusts to my size.
"Oh my God," Jo gasps, her head falling forward to rest on mine.Her inner walls clench around me in pulsating waves, hot and tight and perfect."Can't believe how incredible this feels, Clay."
"Neither can I, darlin'."My voice is strained from the effort of staying still."You're so tight, Jo, I---"
She rolls her hips against me in a fluid rocking motion, and whatever I meant to say dissolves into a long groan.Jo sets a rhythm that's almost torturous---slow and deliberate at first, then quickening the pace as her need to come escalates.My dick has never been this hard before.Jolene Callahan turns me on like nobody else ever could.I try to focus on Jo while she fucks me, but I get distracted by her breasts and the way they bounce with every movement.I can't resist leaning forward to corral one stiff peak between my lips.
"Oh, yes, Clay, yes-yes-yes!"she cries out, her fingers tangled in my hair while she clutches my head to her breast.The taste of her skin, salty and sweet, makes me growl against her nipple.I suck harder, using my teeth to graze the sensitive flesh, and she cries out softly.
"That's it, baby," I mumble against her breast before switching to the other one briefly."Let me hear you say my name, darlin', please."
Jo's movements grow more urgent as she grinds her hips down over and over, riding me with increasing desperation.Little grunts tumble from her lips.The truck rocks with our movements while the windows begin to fog up from the heat we're generating with our bodies.I grip her ass, helping to guide her rhythm as she takes what she needs from me.
I don't know how much longer I can hold out.
"Clay, I'm so close," she whimpers as her nails dig into my shoulders."Don't stop, please don't stop."
I thrust up to meet her downward strokes, the angle hitting that perfect spot inside her that makes her gasp and arch her back.Her inner muscles flutter around me, and I can tell she's climbing toward the edge of a cliff.
"That's it, Jo," I snarl."Come for me, darlin', do itright now."
Her rhythm falters as the pleasure escalates and her breaths turn into ragged gasps against my neck.I can feel the tension coiling in her body, every muscle drawn tight as she chases her release.
I need to let go too, but not until she does.My cock is stiff as a board, but I can feel the sizzling power of my release rolling down my spine.That means I don't have much time.So, I swallow one nipple and suck so hard so fast that she can't hold out anymore.
"Clay, I'm---oh God---I'm about to---"
Her words dissolve into a scream of pure ecstasy as she blows apart in my arms.Her body convulses around my cock in waves of pleasure so intense that I can't hold back my own climax for much longer.The way she shouts my name, broken and breathless, almost undoes me completely.
And I give up on holding out."Jo, baby, keep fucking me until I'm spent."
She does exactly that, pumping her hips harder and faster while I shout and release everything I have inside her sweet little body.My shout of ecstasy is almost deafening inside the truck.After a couple more spasms, my dick is done---and I'm spent too.
I'm speechless from what we just did.So, all I can do is hold onto her hips and watch while she rides out the aftershocks."You're amazing."
"You're not so bad yourself, cowboy," she whispers, her voice deliciously raspy.
I touch my forehead to hers, both of us panting as we come down from our shared high.Sex has never been this mind-blowing for me, not ever.Jolene Callahan does this to me.
We stay this way for a while, our bodies still joined, our breath mingling.The windows are completely fogged up now, creating a private cocoon around us.Jo's skin seems to glow with a thin sheen of sweat, and I can't resist gliding my hands up her sides, marveling at how soft she feels beneath my calloused palms.
Then she climbs off my lap and wrestles with her clothes until she's presentable for public viewing again.Jo waves toward the driver's door, where I'm still sitting."Thanks for the awesome sex, Clay.I really needed it.Here's twenty bucks.It should cover cab fare back to wherever you left your pickup."
When she tries to shoo me away, I grasp her upper arms to stall her exit."Jolene Callahan, are you trying to twist this into a one-time quickie?'Cause that's total bullshit."
"I have no interest in relationships.Everybody knows that."
"Jo---"
When I don't move, she scrambles over me and pushes the door open, slithering out of the cab like a thief trying to escape from the cops.Except this is her truck.Why is she running away?Guess she's as confused as I am.
I lean halfway out the door and shout, "Where are you going, Jo?This is your truck."
