He came back and his boots stopped in front of her. The rasp of his zipper dropping was music to her ears. Gently he reached down and lifted her face up. “Suck me, baby. Suck my cock.”
Hungry for any taste of him she could get, she took his head in her mouth and let him push forward. He slid deep until his balls bumped her chin and then drew back. Again he plunged into her mouth and retreated until he set up a maddening pace that left her body wanting more. Without warning, he pulled out and stepped away. His breath came in panting gasps, the only sound in the barn. She let her head drop back down and waited to see what was next.
Her arms ached from being behind her back for so long, but she wouldn’t change a thing. She refused to say dog. This was everything she had ever wanted but could never have expressed. Her darkest fantasy pulled from her mind and brought to life by her very own sexy cowboy. Legs still spread, she felt a coolness land between the cheeks of her ass. “Chance, honey, what’s that?”
“Lube, baby, to ease my way.” He rubbed his cock through the folds of her pussy. “Are you okay?”
“Yes, but where did you get the lube? How did you know I was coming out here?” If she didn’t focus on something other than the feel of his cock stroking her heated flesh, she would go insane.
“We keep some in the first aid kit for the horses. Now hush and just feel.” He plowed into her pussy, driving his cock deep inside. His fingers pushed back in her backside and matched the rhythm he set with his shaft. Unable to do more than press her hips back to meet his thrusts, she was at his mercy. His wondrous and masterful mercy.
Then everything stopped. He pulled out of her sheath and removed his fingers. He placed the head of his cock at her tight rear pucker and pressed against the ring of muscle. Pressing back against him, she grew dizzy from the sensations spiraling through her. He pushed deep into her ass and seated himself to the hilt. “Oh, baby. You’re so tight, so fucking tight. Can I move? Are you okay if I move?”
Her pussy clenched, making his cock feel thicker, longer, in her bottom. So good. “Fuck me, Chance. Please.”
And he did. He pulled out and slid back in, pounding into her backside. The hard length of him filled her, stretched her, and gave her more pleasure than she had ever known. How she could have ever imagined that she didn’t love him was impossible to fathom. All thought fled as she exploded in an earth-shattering orgasm that clenched his dick as he continued to pump into her. Then he came, shooting his load deep in her ass as he cried out, “I love you, Beth. Love you so damn much!” and collapsed over her.
A few moments later he lifted off her and slid out. He untied her hands and helped her stand up while he massaged her arms and fingers. “You okay, baby? I didn’t hurt you, did I?”
“No, Chance, I loved every minute of what you did to me.” She smiled and snuggled into his arms. “And I love you, cowboy.”
“I love you too, baby.” He clutched her close.
“Chance.” Her voice wavered.
“Yeah?” He stilled.
“I’m ready to clear out my apartment.”
“Oh, baby. Are you sure?” His hands cupped her face and his gaze locked with hers.
She nodded. “I’ve never been more sure of anything. I never want to let you go. You’re mine, and I’m taking my Chance.”