Page 50 of Cabins Cows Critics
“For your ass,” he says, and I sit leaning back and folding my hands behind my head as he moves between my legs, his long, hard cock glistening, taunting me before he lowers his face between my legs and sucks one of my balls into his mouth.
“Oh, hell,” I moan, and then he moves lower.
The water falls over my side, as I pull my knees up higher and give him all the access he needs.
Then his hot mouth surrounds me, and his tongue pushes inside. I clench my hair in my fingers. His mouth is joined by his fingers, teasing around and then moving inside, swirling in every which way that I can no longer tell what is his fingers and what is his tongue, but all of it is incredible. He stretches meopen, working in more fingers between long, slow sweeps of his tongue. My cock is aching, hard, and desperate for release.
“Please,” I beg. “I have to be ready. I want you. I need you,” I moan.
He mumbles something while still buried in my ass, and it only heightens the rolling waves of pleasure surging through my body.
“Oh, fuck, Hayden, please, I need you. I want you so bad. I’m begging you. Please.”
He moves away, taking his fingers with him, and the cool air that hits is just another tantalizing addition to the anticipation of what’s to come. He kneels between my thighs, rolling a condom over his long, hard cock, my chest heaving up and down as I watch him coat it in lube, then shift closer. He rests one hand on my lower stomach as he positions himself at my entrance.
“I’m going to fuck you so good, you’ll come without even touching that glorious cock of yours,” he says, and it twitches in reply like it’s accepting the challenge on my behalf. “Are you ready for me?”
“Fuck yes.”
Pushing inside, the initial sting is over in moments, replaced by the pressure building as he buries himself deeper. Filling me so perfectly, all the while his lustful gaze is locked on where his cock is inching further inside.
“Fuck, this is so hot,” he breathes.
I suddenly wish I were on my knees and not my back. If I were, I’d be pushing back on him, forcing him deeper, giving me what I want. What I need. All of him inside me.
My ass relaxes, trying to draw him in, and he grips my thigh hard. His teasing me with how torturously slow he’s pushing inside looks to be affecting him almost as much as me.
“Why are you holding back? I know I’m ready for you.”
His gaze picks up to meet mine, a devilish smirk on his lips.
“I enjoy the anticipation almost as much as the release. Your ass wants me, I can tell. Your cock is leaking, I bet it is aching hard.”
“You’d bet right, so are you going to fuck me already and give me what I need?”
He palms my thigh with his free hand, holding his cock still excruciatingly far away. There’s nothing I love more than being fucked. Feeling my body open for them, taking them inside, wrapping them in my heat, clenching around them. As much as I love that feeling, almost equally, I crave this, being taken, being completely at the mercy of another. Not many men are willing to be that for me. They see a muscled cowboy and automatically see a top, but while I enjoy fucking a tight little hole, this is my delicious perfection.
“Remember, no touching that beautiful cock.”
“Fuck me already, and I won’t have to,” I reply, my breath coming out in a wanting rasp that brings a gleam to his eye.
“I could withdraw,” he says, and I feel him pull out a little.
“Please, don’t. I need you so bad.”
My words are desperate, needy, and thankfully exactly what he wants, because a second later, he’s pushing forward, only he doesn’t slow this time until he’s seated, and he pulls his guiding hand away to grip my hip.
His eyes flutter closed for a moment before they set on me with a new fire behind them. The softness of his earlier gaze replaced by something darker, hungrier, lustful. He’s fucking perfect, and right now, he’s mine.
Chapter twenty
Hayden
CONVERSATIONS WITH COWS
NosoonerhadIseated deep inside him than I pulled back and then thrust forward again, hard enough that it brought a gasp from his lips and a smile to mine.
He moves his hands from where they grip tangles of his hair at the back of his head to brace himself against the wall behind, and I snap my hips forward again.
