Page 7 of Sexy Cowboy
It’s different with Mabel. She challenges me. I like being with her. I’m attracted to her mentally. And physically. Every time she bent over I couldn’t help but admire her assets. Her curvy ass. A tantalizing glimpse of cleavage. Her smile. Her thinking face. And then that kiss. That mindblowing, sensual kiss.
And now she is here. In my arms again and I don’t want it to end. She feels so good. The weight of breasts against my chest. Her curvy ass and hips. I like her weight. The way she melts against my body. Much better than skinny girls who are too boney. Mabel has opened my eyes. I let her hair out of her bun and it falls about her shoulders, smelling of flowers and soft and cool to the touch. I let out a groan as I hold her tighter against me.
What I wouldn't give to bend her over the table and lose myself in her. After a day of being aroused, a day of wanting her and being unsure of her feelings. I want to fuck her hard and fast. I want to make her mine. I want to let my hands roam her body. I want to know every inch of her.
But Mabel is like a skittish animal, I dare not let my passion and hunger rule me. If she gets scared and runs now it feels like it might kill me. I have to take it slow. She’s innocent and sweet. A good girl. I need her to want me. To need me as much as I need her.
Kissing her neck I see a little bruise from where I sucked on her pulse point earlier. Good. I like that she bears my mark. I don’t even remember doing that. I’m so intoxicated by her. My hands on her dress, I gently pull it upwards. She raises her arms for me. I want to pause and just look at her. But once I’ve ripped off my shirt, it’s been too long apart. I pull her to me and kiss her hungerily.
Both of us breathing hard. Gripping at each other. Touching. Skin to skin. Her panties and bra are stark white. White lace with a hint of pink nipple under the lace. Every time I glimpse it, it is driving me crazy. I can’t stop kissing her. Holding me against my body. Loving the feel of her body against mine.
It’s Mabel who undoes her bra at the back and drops it on the floor. Grabbing her ass, pulling her up against me, I carry her to the table and sit her on hard jarrah. Holding her back, I gaze at her beautiful breasts. Amazing.
“You are so beautiful Mabel. So fucking sexy.”
She reaches out her hand, running her fingertips over my abs. “You too.”
Oh God. I kiss her hard. My hands in her hair. “Fuck. The things you do to me.” I murmur between kisses. My hands on her ass I hold her against my rock, hard erection. I want her to know. I want her to feel my arousal. I want to make her understand.
My hand on one tit, my mouth on the other. I spend a long time worshiping her magnificent breasts before making my way further south. Opening her thighs I rub over the white lace of her panties. When I slip my fingers under the material and stroke her open, I watch as her eyes flare open.
“I want to be inside you, Mabel. I want you to know my cock.”
She blinks rapidly. Moaning as I finger fuck her, trying to get the words out. “It will be my first time.”
“I will be gentle. But fuck I need you.”
She nods and gasps.
Another time, on another day, I will go down on her and eat her out till she comes. But I’ve had a hard-on all day. I have to have her. I’ve waited too long. My whole life.
Shedding her panties, I unbutton and lower my jeans. Taking my thick, hard cock in my hands, her eyes flare wide.
“Will that fit?”
I let out a groan. Stepping between her thighs I kiss her as I stroke the tip of my cock against her pussy. Stroking her open.She is hot and wet. I want to plough into her. It is killing me but I ease in slow. It’s torture to go slow but I will do anything not to hurt her.
Slowly, very slowly I move deeper into her. Watching her expression. Our eyes locked as she feels a cock inside her for the first time. Her fingernails dig into my shoulders as I move deeper into her. Stretching her. And then I hit her virgin barrier. With a hard kiss I pull back and thrust in, breaking through. Fuck she feels amazing. Her body goes tense for a moment and then she relaxes.
“Are you okay?” I ask. My voice husky from passion.
She nods.
I move further into her. She takes it all. I’m going balls deep. I want her to know the whole length of me. Every ridge of my cock.
Nestled deep within her, her pussy hugging my cock tight. I hold there for a moment. My forehead against hers. My muscles shake with the force of holding myself still within her. Sweat breaks out along my hairline. But it feels so fucking good. My hands on her ass I grip her hard. Just loving the feel of her. The feel of her body. The feel of being inside of her.
And then I start to move. Long, slick strokes for as long as I can. But sweet Mabel is moaning and thrusting. Gripping at my shoulders. Her legs around me. Urging me on. Faster. Deeper. Her passion is like fire. It’s the best fucking sex I have ever had. I’ve never known anything like it.
I put my thumb to her clit and she screams and vibrates around me. Sending me over the edge I cry out as I explode deep with her. Almost bring tears to my eyes as I pour out my seed. Throbbing. Pulsating. I’ve never come so hard.
I hug Mabel to me. Kissing her shoulder. Holding her tight. I wipe away a tear. My world shaken and changed forever.
Chapter 9
Mabel
Whatever I thought sex would be like, I never thought it would be like this. It felt good. So fucking good. But there was so much emotion. Everything building and building within me to a point I thought I might die but I wouldn’t have stopped Levi for the whole world. And then when it all exploded within me. It felt like being raised to the heavens and then floating down.
