Tamed On The Ranch (The Crooked Creek Ranch Book 2)

by Delta James

  “But...”

  “Yes or no?”

  “Yes, sir,” she said, beginning to comprehend that he was in the mood to spank her but understanding while there would still be some sting it would not be overly painful or long-lasting.

  “Did I have to tell you more than once to get naked for me?”

  “Yes, sir.”

  “Did you throw things at me—not once, but twice?”

  “Well, technically I kicked one and threw the other,” she corrected.

  “Did I not hear you wail your disapproval when I did not take you to completion?”

  “Yes, sir, but that is not a spankable offense.”

  “Is it not? Who is the one who makes the decision about when, how hard, and for what you get put over my knee?”

  “You, sir.”

  “Damn straight, me, sir.”

  He reached up to pinch her still distended nipple. Melody could see that he enjoyed watching her body shiver in anticipation.

  “Do you see where my friend Ryder has widened the space in the feeder?”

  Melody nodded.

  “Go lean into the feeder and put your beautiful derriere and your dripping pussy on display for me.”

  She turned and crossed to the feeder, looking back over her shoulder as she stood in front of it.

  “Now, souris,” he commanded softly.

  Melody leaned over into the feeder, noting that a removable board wrapped with padding and covered in soft leather had been left there. She tried to suppress her smile. It occurred to her that this must be one of the places Sierra had been ravished by her husband in the same way Luc planned to ravish her.

  Melody glanced over her shoulder as Luc approached. She watched with total attention as he unbuckled his belt and slowly began to unbutton his fly. She could see his cock was straining at the fly trying to free itself before he even had it opened. As he released the last button, his hard shaft revealed itself as it shed the confines of his jeans. It was all she could do not to lick her lips in happy anticipation. She thought him magnificent and glorious in his masculinity.

  Luc closed the distance between them and mounted her from behind, sinking slowly into her until she gasped from his possession. He cradled her hips in his hands and began to thrust powerfully. Melody reveled in feeling his swollen staff fill her so completely. Her pussy compressed the outer ring of the head of his cock tightly as his shaft thrust in and out.

  Her nipples were throbbing and ached for his touch. They had beaded into diamonds. Melody reached back to try to bring at least one of his hands forward to give them some relief or at least some attention. She wailed as instead he swatted her backside with his free hand before once again grasping her hip.

  Luc never failed to keep her mindful that he was the dominant partner. He seemed to take both great pleasure and pride in being the one to make her body respond to his in such a profound and primal way. Melody could hear and feel him revel in her response as he felt her body gear up to come for him.

  “That’s my good girl,” he crooned. “Come for me and show me you can be just as obedient as you can be naughty.”

  Melody was quite sure that Luc knew that she was as susceptible to his words and tone of voice as she was to his physical abilities in bringing her pleasure to its peak and having it tumble over the edge.

  He continued to pound her pussy steadily. Melody had barely caught her breath from her first climax before the next climax started to build. He was relentless in how he used her, groaning and grunting as he took from her everything she had and willingly gave to him. She gloried not only in her surrender but in knowing that she sated his physical, mental, and emotional needs.

  Melody was glad that he had her trapped against the manger as her knees buckled. She felt her body preparing not only to orgasm, but to offer him whatever he needed and wanted as he pumped his cum into her core.

  Her nipples were now painful and as he had denied her his touch, she reached to ease her own ache. She felt his hand release her hip, land another hard strike on her rump, and trap both of her hands behind her back as he ramped up for his own release. Her pussy spasmed around him in climax a last time as he began to pump his cum into her, groaning with ecstasy.

  He began to uncouple from her. Her protest was cut short by a sharp slap to her bottom.

  “Now that I have seen to your pleasure, it is time I dealt with your wayward behavior over this past week and specifically this evening.”

  Melody, who had been leaning into the feeder, went to stand but her torso was pushed back down as another sharp swat connected to her backside.

  “No, Luc...”

  “Yes, Melody,” he said as he began to spank her behind. “You are due for a maintenance spanking anyway. It may as well be here and now.”

  Melody had learned over the months they were together that there was a vast difference in spankings that were delivered for discipline versus erotic versus maintenance. Curiously it was the maintenance spankings she disliked the most. The erotic ones were fun and designed to increase her arousal. Punishment spankings while the most painful allowed them to resolve a disagreement between them, Luc to express his displeasure with her behavior and Melody to release the guilt she always felt when she had disappointed or angered him. Maintenance was just because he felt she needed to be spanked on a very regular basis to help keep her mindful of her place and his steadfast love and concern for her.

  She had hoped earlier in the evening that she would be receiving an erotic spanking, but the rapidly increasing heat and discomfort she was feeling combined with his previous statement dashed that hope.

  As Luc continued to hold her in place and spank her, she began to dance. He had told her previously that when she began to dance or struggle he knew he had gone past the erotic stage and was giving her what he felt she needed. Melody couldn’t really argue with him and in fact had to agree. Her relationship with Luc was the most full of feeling and yet the easiest she had ever experienced. She was deliriously happy and when she’d said as much to Luc he had agreed he felt the same.

  Melody’s backside was now ouch-y and heated, but not nearly as painful or warm as when he finished a discipline session with her. He rubbed her bottom lovingly.

  “Since you were a good girl about getting your maintenance spanking this time, we’ll call it finished, n’est pas?”

  Melody relaxed. Luc almost always finished maintenance or punishment with at least one hard swat to each of her sit spots and upper thighs.

  “Yes, sir.”

  “You lean back into the feeder and stay put. As I can see your pretty bottom, we will substitute that for standing in the corner.”

  He ran his hand down the crack of her ass and briefly fingered her little rosebud that easily accepted his digit. Melody’s body had become very accepting of his anal attentions especially after a spanking or in conjunction with having her pussy fucked. His hand continued down where he inserted two fingers into her cunt and stroked her several times, making her dance in a different way.

  “Bien,” he said seductively. “I will see to that in a bit.”

  Chapter Twenty

  Melody watched him walk back over to the bale of hay and sit down.

  “Just because there is no corner for you to stick your nose in, does not mean you can do as you please. Eyes forward, souris.”

  Melody complied.

  “Good girl.”

  Luc shook his head. Truly he was the most fortunate of men. He had found a dream job producing what would be the finest rodeo stock ever bred, a beautiful home in the Idaho panhandle, and a woman who fulfilled every dream, every wish, and every fantasy he’d ever had.

  Melody was a strong, capable woman who needed and wanted an even stronger and more capable man. Once she had accepted Luc as the dominant partner between them, she quickly settled into following his lead. It wasn’t that she always behaved or had no spirit, but she was always quick to acknowledge him as her leader and to admit wrongdoin
g on her part. She wasn’t submissive by nature, but chose to submit to him. And he cherished that gift.

  Ever since he’d welted her backside, she had been quick to toe the line when it meant not doing so would earn her a second set of stripes. He was glad of that. Even though the sight of her beautiful ass wearing welts he had given her for just cause was as arousing as anything he’d ever seen, it had bothered him knowing how painful it had been for her.

  He had been extremely busy with settling the herd of mustang mares and dealing with the two rogue stallions. He had hopes that the big blue roan mustang stallion would come around eventually. He had given up any such hope for the proven bronc sire, Slayer. He hadn’t had much time to spend teaching Melody to ride, but felt there would be time for that later.

  He smiled as he gazed upon the woman who he would shortly claim as his wife. Watching her stay where he’d told her to with a bright red fanny and a line of his cum dripping down the inside of her thigh just might, he thought to himself, be the sexiest thing he’d ever seen.

  Luc could feel his cock starting to thicken and become erect. It apparently agreed with him. It was rare for Luc to not be at least semi-hard whenever he was around Melody, especially if she was in any state of undress. He couldn’t remember a time in his life when he had enjoyed a more vigorous and active sex life. It took very little to arouse Melody and she enjoyed their lovemaking as much as he did.

  Luc nudged the golden quilt before him with his boot. He picked up the pillow and placed it between his feet.

  “Melody, come here.”

  She rose gracefully out of the feeding rack and came to stand in front of him. She glanced down, spied the pillow, and smiled.

  “Does something please you, sweetheart?”

  She nodded.

  “You,” she said simply.

  “Do you see the pillow between my feet?”

  “Yes, sir.”

  “What do you suppose it’s for?”

  “It’s so my knees are more comfortable when I kneel between your legs so that I can pleasure you with my mouth.”

  “And would you like to be sucking my cock?”

  “Yes, sir,” she breathed almost as a sigh.

  “Bien. On your knees then, little girl. Make my cock strong and hard again.”

  Melody was on her knees with his cock in her mouth in one fluid motion. Her tongue swirled around its head before swallowing him to the back of her throat. Luc closed his eyes and groaned from the incredible amount of pleasure she was able to provide in just that one move.

  Luc allowed her to have control as she sucked him using all of her mouth and both of her hands to maximize his pleasure. Luc continued to enjoy her ministrations as he thought about the differences each of her pleasure portals provided him.

  He pulled away from her just before she could bring him to completion. Before she could express her dissatisfaction with his decision, he turned her around on her knees and pushed her shoulders toward the ground.

  “Present your sweet little rosebud to me,” he whispered seductively.

  As she did, Luc reached for a tube of lubricant and the new butt plug he had picked up for her in Boise. While Sierra and Melody had shopped for wedding dresses, he and Ryder had gone to the adult toy shop and purchased some new items, including the plug he had prepared for her. He warmed the plug with his hand before applying lubricant to both it and the opening to her dark channel.

  He pressed the tip of the plug to her entrance and smiled as he heard her breathe and saw her relax her body to accept the plug. He slid it into her. His smile grew wider as she realized that there wasn’t just one ridge in the plug she would have to take, but three.

  “Oh, God, Luc,” she said as she tried to move away.

  “You’re fine, Melody. I want you to wear this tonight while I fuck you on your back. If you’re a good girl, I’ll remove it when I’ve filled your cunt again. If you choose to be naughty, you’ll get another spanking, have it inserted before I fuck you, and then wear it home.”

  “But Luc...”

  “Other than spankings, which I know hurt, have I ever hurt you?” he asked gently.

  “No...” she cried softly.

  “And this will be no different. Relax, sweetheart, be a good girl.”

  He could almost see Melody processing that she knew he was right. He had never hurt her except when delivering a needed spanking be it for maintenance or discipline. She took a deep breath and pushed back against the foreign object Luc had only partially inserted.

  Luc smiled and pressed gently forward; the next ridge entered her. He stopped and allowed her body to adjust before pushing one last time to insert the remainder of the plug.

  “Luc.”

  He stroked her back with one hand and gently stroked her pussy with two of his fingers.

  “Good girl. It’s all the way in.”

  “It’s too big,” she said mournfully.

  “It’s not nearly as big as my cock and you have derived much pleasure from having that inside your sweet bottom.”

  “I know, but if you’re planning to fuck me on my back, it’ll be too much.”

  “It will be just enough. Now, lie back on the blanket, Melody. You can put your head on the pillow if you like.”

  She lay on her side. Luc could tell she didn’t want to acknowledge the feelings that were being driven by the new sensations coming from her ass. He grinned at her.

  “Roll on over onto your back, Melody, my cock has swollen to a size to make that toy seem pathetic and it’s in need of the soft velvet warmth you keep between your legs.”

  He knelt between her legs, spreading them wide. The sight of her flushed body laid out before him was a feast for the eyes. Her nipples were beaded and a small trickle of sweat trickled down between her breasts. Her pelvis was tilted and he gently splayed her labia so that he could see her wet and needy pussy. His eyes then followed the line that led to the stop on the butt plug. It was the largest he had used on her and his anticipation of how it would tighten her cunt greatly aroused him.

  He had yet to remove any of his clothing. He pushed his jeans down past his buttocks so that when he drove home he’d be able to feel her softly furred mons against the base of his cock and his balls. He wanted her to feel his dominance in every aspect of this coupling. Her bottom had been well spanked and was now full of the three-ridged plug. She was completely naked and as he had once warned her, he was only naked enough to enjoy her and get the job done.

  Her rock-hard nipples were a distraction and begged to be suckled. Luc ignored them as he guided his cock into her wet pussy and drove home. As exquisite as her pussy always felt, this time the channel was more compressed and he could almost swear that each of the ridges bumped along his cock as he mounted her. Melody arched her back up into him in response to his dominant taking of her body.

  “Luc,” she cried, this time not to deny him but to acknowledge his mastery of her.

  “Such a good girl. My sweet souris likes to have both of her holes filled and attended to, doesn’t she?”

  Melody said nothing as he hammered her pussy relentlessly. He felt her cunt contract again around his hard cock as it slid along her most sensitive interior. She grabbed his strong arms that were holding some of his weight off of her and to give him a better angle with which to fuck her. His powerful thighs and buttocks worked in concert to drive into her repeatedly, forcing her body to respond to him. Her pussy pulsed around him with the same rhythm as his cock throbbed as he pounded her. He felt her arms wrap around his body and her nails dig into his back as she climaxed around him. Her climax and her back passage being filled with the plug allowed her to try to coax him to come with her.

  “Luc, please,” she wailed in need as she succumbed to another climax.

  He smiled. One of the things he had learned early on was that Melody only achieved complete satisfaction from their lovemaking if he attained a release of his own. Until she felt his cum shooting deep into her, re
gardless of which orifice was receiving it, she would want more.

  He continued to pound her sweet pussy as he felt a second wave of his cum rushing up from his balls. Once again, he felt the beginnings of an orgasm trembling along his cock as her body recognized it was about to receive what it wanted and needed. As his seed began to spew forth, her chalice closed around him, spasmodically seeking to squeeze every last drop it could.

  * * *

  As their breathing resumed some semblance of normalcy, Melody began to giggle.

  “You keep laughing, little girl, and you can wear your new plug home.”

  She wound her arms around his neck.

  “No, please? You said if I was a good girl and didn’t resist you’d take it out. And I wasn’t laughing at you. It just struck me as so many kinds of wrong that I’m lying naked on my back, in a deserted dairy barn, with Mr. Bumpy stuck up my bum, your cock still up inside me, my bottom well spanked, and you’re still fully clothed including your damn cowboy hat, boots, and spurs!”

  Luc wryly agreed. “You may have a point. But you must admit, it’s been a hell of an evening.”

  “Easy for you to say. You may have to get me dressed and carry me to the truck.”

  “I didn’t hurt you, did I?” he said, concerned.

  “Not any more than you have before.”

  She pulled his head down to kiss him deeply.

  “I’ll tell you a secret, shall I?” she whispered.

  “I thought we had agreed no more secrets,” he said sternly.

  “The secret isn’t mine but more universally female. There are worse things in life when you’re a woman than to have a man who can, and frequently does, leave your girly parts a bit worse for wear when he’s done.”

  He chuckled. “I have to tell you... I’m not sure how much of a secret it is universally, but as it pertains to you, it’s no secret to me.”

  Luc rolled off of her and pulled her over onto her side so she was snuggled up next to him. He liked having her nestled under his arm with her arm wrapped around his torso and one of his legs still resting between hers.