After she was satisfied with her breakfast, she let her head rest against Jack’s shoulder and her hands play on his well-muscled chest. Her mind started to wander in a way it hadn’t for a long while. She suspected she had stopped daydreaming because her life had been filled with too many responsibilities, and she’d had no one to share the burdens with. It had not led to hours of fanciful thoughts. It was pleasant to rediscover the joy of imagination.
Abby let her thoughts go where they wanted. She thought about what she’d like to do with the house. She would be considerate, of course. It was obvious any money Jack and Sam made probably went back into the business, but she had a little put away, too. It would be nice to have new furniture to cuddle on. She sighed and closed her eyes. They would snuggle on the couch, and then Jack would look down and kiss her. Sam would have to get in on that. His hands were always restless, and they would move over her, stroking her until she was crazy for them. She would spread herself out so they didn’t miss an inch of what belonged to them. It was all right because the belonging went both ways. Jack would growl low in his throat just before he pounced…
“Is she asleep?” Sam’s voice poked through her reverie.
Abby felt Jack laugh deep in his chest. “I think she’s just kind of dozing. Apparently, our in-depth discussion of calving has made her sleepy.”
“Was just thinking,” Abby murmured.
“About what?” Jack’s voice took on a low, sexy timbre that made Abby suspect he knew what she’d been thinking.
“You and Sam.”
Jack’s hand moved on her thigh, slowly climbing up. “Spread your legs.” Without thinking, Abby complied. Jack’s fingers met her warm honey and started to part her gently, stroking in and out. “What exactly were you thinking about us, little one? Whatever it was, it seems to have inspired you. Should I take care of this?”
Jack watched his fingers slip in and out of her pussy. She was slippery wet, and Jack wondered exactly what fantasies had been playing out in her head while he discussed feed schedules with Sam. His cock was straining against the fly of his jeans when a fresh coat of arousal coated his fingers.
“Please.” Abby wiggled against him a little. He was playing with her, and she obviously wanted more.
“Up,” Jack demanded, putting her off his lap. Jack tore open his pants and shoved them down to let his cock free. He pulled it out and stroked it up and down, moving from the thick base to the bulbous purple crown.
Abby licked her lips as she watched him. The hot look in her eyes made him all the harder. “Sweetheart, I don’t have a condom. I can have Sam go get one, but I’d rather not have anything between us.” She was so hot and tight around him. It would be heaven to ride her bare back. “I had a physical a month ago. I haven’t been with anyone but you since. Are you on the pill?”
“Shots.” Abby’s voice was breathless to Jack’s ears. “I take a shot every three months. We’re safe.”
Jack gestured her to come back. “Straddle me.”
Abby climbed on, placing her legs on either side of his hips. Her knees wouldn’t fit on the narrow chair, so Jack used his strength to lift her onto his cock. He kept his head down, watching as his cock sank into the warmth of her pussy. He moved slowly, working his way in, finally allowing gravity to seat him as Abby moaned and leaned into him.
Jack held her there, enjoying the depth of their connection. His hands stroked up her waist and then cupped her breasts. Her skin was silky and soft. He gently rolled her taut nipples between his thumb and forefinger before leaning over and licking the tight tip. Abby gasped and slanted back. Her fingers tangled in his hair, and she ground herself down on him. Jack stopped what he was doing. It was time for a little discipline.
“Be still,” Jack demanded. He brought his hand firmly down on her ass. She tensed slightly and then sighed. When she obeyed, he went back to teasing her nipples.
“I want to come.” Abby was protesting, but she didn’t move.
“You will, but not until I’m through with you. I want to play for a bit, and you’re going to be a very good girl and let me, aren’t you?”
“The answer is yes, Abby.” Sam’s grin was wicked as he moved his chair so he would have a better view.
“Yes.” Abby gave Jack the answer he wanted. He gently bit down on her nipple and then laved it soothingly with his tongue. All the while he filled her. His cock throbbed inside her, begging to be let loose, but Jack had rigid control.
He sucked her nipple deeply into his mouth. Abby moaned. She was being an awfully good girl. It made it fun to play with her, but Jack could tell she was reaching the limit of her control. Finally, just when it seemed like she might go crazy, Jack leaned back.
“Ride me, Abigail.” He thrust his hips up and shoved down on her hips.
Abby braced herself against Jack’s shoulders. Jack groaned while she worked her way up and down his length.
Jack’s head fell back, and he gave himself over to the experience of making love with Abby. She was moving, slowly and deliberately. It wasn’t fast enough for him, but she seemed to be enjoying it, so he took the torture. Her sweet, tight pussy was sucking all along his dick, and he gritted his teeth at the exquisite pleasure of being inside her. Sam watching just made it hotter for Jack. He was looking forward to the time when he would look over Abby’s shoulder and see the same look of passionate agony on Sam’s face he was sure was on his own now.
Jack felt his balls draw up and knew he was getting close. He thrust his hand in between them, and his thumb found Abby’s sweet spot.
“Oh, Jack.” Abby moaned as she picked up the pace. She ground her pussy against his thumb, and he felt the tiny contractions of her orgasm.
“Oh, fuck,” Jack cursed. His cock, feeling impossibly huge, exploded. He pulled Abby against him, pumping his semen deep inside her welcoming body. Abby fell boneless against him as he ground out the last of his cum. He felt a deep sense of calm satisfaction spread throughout his body as he held Abby against him. After a long, quiet moment, he kissed her soundly and cursed as he looked at the clock.
“What?” Abby’s head came off his shoulder. She was deliciously disheveled.
“I have to go to work.” Jack regretted the necessity. His foreman was probably wondering where the hell he was. They were riding the fences today, making sure everything was secure.
“Okay,” Abby agreed, and then made absolutely no move to get off of him.
Jack chuckled and threw his partner a questioning glance.
“If you insist.” Sam got out of his chair. He pulled Abigail off Jack and held her in his arms. Abby obligingly threw her arms around his neck. “She needs a shower.”
“I bet you’re just the man to get me clean.” Abby cuddled against Sam.
“Not until I dirty you up a bit more,” Sam promised.
Jack tucked his entirely satisfied cock back into his pants and stood up, reaching for his Stetson. “You ride herd on her all day, understood?”
“Sure thing, boss,” Sam said in a tone that stated he was happy with his assigned task.
“Take her shopping and get her anything she needs. Ask Diane for a list as well.” His tone went lower. “And move her up to the medium-sized plug. She can wear it while she’s shopping. I want to move into the playroom tonight.”
“Does that mean I’m getting tied up?” Abby seemed to find the energy to look up. She flashed a slightly superior grin that did all sorts of things to Jack’s insides. “I know what a playroom is. I read, you know.”
Jack nodded. “I do, indeed. It was your highly intellectual tastes that made me believe this could work out. You have fun with Sam. I’ll see you at dinner. And Abigail…”