Mustang: A Rough Romance (Montana Bad Boys Book 3)

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by Piper Stone


  “Oh, God. Yes. Yes…” I gazed down at him with hazy eyes, trying to catch my breath. As he lifted his gaze, his gorgeous green eyes held more than just a hint of darkness. There was no doubt in my mind what he wanted to do to me.

  Devour and dominate.

  The thought was more exciting than it should be.

  He moved his head, rubbing his lips across the inside of one thigh then the other as he gazed up at me, making certain I watched as he licked from the inside of my knee all the way up to my pussy, barely darting his tongue around my clit. He repeated the action with my other leg before driving his tongue inside. As he pumped savagely, he shook his head from side to side, slickening his entire face.

  Every few seconds he brought me close to an orgasm then backed off, sucking on my pussy lips as he watched my reaction.

  I couldn’t stop shaking, my whimpers and moans becoming strangled. “Please…”

  He continued licking and sucking for a full minute before lifting his head. “Please what, sunshine?”

  I wanted to hate him for calling me that name, but there were few rational thoughts in my head. “Let me… come.”

  “I think you might have to ask a bit nicer than that.”

  I couldn’t stop panting, my nerves on edge. Even my damn vision was cloudy. The man was driving me crazy on purpose. Damn him. “Please, oh, please, sir. Let. Me. Come.” The words were strangled, barely audible. I laughed nervously, barely able to hold back a raging climax.

  “Hmmm… Have you been a good girl?” he asked in the sexy, husky voice that had already driven me crazy. Damn him. The blanket of fire enveloping all around me threatened to scald my body.

  “Yes. Yes. Yes!”

  “Let me think,” he growled them resumed feasting, driving his fingers in so hard and deep, the force drew me up from the bedding.

  “Uh. Uh. Uh. Uh.” I knew he was watching my every move, his eyes beacons into his soul. I couldn’t keep mine open. As my body bucked, I wasn’t certain I could hold back any longer. “Please. Please. Please.”

  “Well,” he murmured and the second he shoved two fingers into my dark hole, I jerked all the way up. “Come!” he commanded. “Come now.”

  For a few seconds, I remained in a vacuum, unable to wrap my mind around the orgasm as it swept through me. Then it exploded with such ferocity that I could no longer breathe. “Yes. Yes!”

  There was no way of holding back another scream, the sound reverberating into the room as the single climax began a beautiful, blissful wave. I was forced to clamp my hands around the bedding, jerking on the material, no longer caring if I disobeyed him. The pleasure was simply too amazing, shifting into raw ecstasy.

  Mustang wrapped his arms around my legs, holding me in position as he continued to eat me, a famished man unable to stop feasting. When another orgasm ripped into me, the only sound I was able to make was strangled, my heart hammering hard against my chest. After a few seconds, I lay spent and gasping for air, a haze covering my entire head.

  “Mmm… So damn sweet. Both little holes tight as drums. I can’t wait to stick my cock inside your mouth. Then your pussy. Then I’m going to fuck you in your ass.”

  His words were deliciously filthy, further awakening the naughty girl inside. It was as if the cowboy had managed to peel away the layers of fear and anxiety, anger, and distrust, yanking on the wanton woman buried deep inside. When he lightly pressed his lips against my legs, brushing them up ever so slowly, I held my breath for fear of continuing to scream. My skin was on fire, my muscles relaxed yet every nerve ending seared from the white-hot coals licking at them like a predatory creature.

  He continued his exploration, kissing and licking along the crevice between my thigh and hip, moving slowly up to my stomach. When he darted his tongue around my belly button, I became lightheaded once again, uncertain I could put two coherent words together.

  A few seconds later, he crawled over me, his hulking mass of a body hovering barely inches above me. The low-slung growls pushing past his luscious lips sent vibrations dancing down my legs. His feathery kisses continued, drifting closer to my breasts. After he dragged the tip of his rough tongue between them, he lifted his head until he was able to look me in the eyes.

  “Good things happen to obedient girls. But when they’re bad, they’re punished hard and often.” His voice was even more authoritative, the tone dipping into the deepest level of baritone.

  The words were thrilling, another round of excitement surging through me. I couldn’t take my eyes off him as he rolled his tongue around my nipple ever so slowly. When he nipped the tip, his eyes twinkled as if the devil inside of him had been released. As he took the tender flesh between his lips, he exaggerated his sounds of sucking.

  I was mesmerized, my breath shallow and my pulse skipping. I’d never been so aroused in my life.

  A dark chuckle slipped past his lips before he moved to my other nipple, biting down brutally.

  “Oh…” I licked my dry lips, my arms floating down. I had to touch him, to feel his heated skin. With a single touch, I knew we were both going to burst into flames.

  He studied my face, the intensity of his gaze magnifying. I knew he had every intent of keeping his promise to fuck me in every hole. There was no way I could handle his gigantic cock inside my asshole. None. I’d never been fucked in the ass. I almost laughed nervously as he eased his face closer to mine until our lips were almost touching.

  “What’s so funny, little girl?” he mused.

  “Na… Nothing.”

  His grin returned seconds before he captured my mouth, keeping his lips pressed firmly against mine.

  I eased my hands over his shoulders, squeezing his arms. He was built like no other man, a perfect combination of chiseled muscles and sculpted abs, a small waist leading to his hips and his butt riding the blue jeans he wore like a form-fitting glove. I should fight the attraction, but there was nothing I could do.

  He pushed his tongue inside my mouth, but only for a few seconds. When he reared back, he stared down at me before taking my hand and yanking me into a sitting position.

  After dragging off his boots, he took both my hands, placing them on his belt buckle. “Finish undressing me, Danni.”

  I gave him a shy smile, the warmth of another round of embarrassment making my heart go pitter-patter as butterflies crisscrossed patterns in my tummy. Why my hands were shaking I wasn’t certain, but I fumbled as I tried to unbuckle the belt, imagining the strap being used against my bottom once again. The sting from the earlier spanking lingered, my bottom remaining crimson for some time.

  The entire situation had been so damn embarrassing, but also freeing in the craziest way. Just being in the truck with him, seeing the incredible majesty of the ranch had left me aching inside for different reasons. I could certainly see living on such a gorgeous estate, watching the horses as they roamed the fields every day.

  As if that was ever going to happen.

  What amazed me was the respect he had for the land, the way he talked about the ranch and his friend. I’d been impressed, even feeling guilty for the way I’d treated him, yet when I’d laid eyes on him only hours before, I’d assumed the worst. Maybe I was a bad little girl after all.

  When I was finally able to unbuckle, I gazed into his eyes. He lifted his eyebrows as he folded his arms, watching everything that I did.

  “Remove the belt. You never know when I’ll need it,” he said in the same sexy drawl as before.

  I wanted to grumble, to lash out as I usually did, but I did as I was told. The scent of the leather was overpowering, filling my nostrils much like the richness of his testosterone did. The man was utterly intoxicating, the combination of his testosterone and exotic spices from his aftershave irresistible. When the belt was finally freed, I folded it over, sliding a portion under my nose.

  “The perfect belt to use.”

  I heard the playful tone and knew he was testing me.

  Two could play at that
game. I took my time unbuttoning his jeans, unzipping an inch at a time. His breathing became ragged, his chest rising and falling. However, I could tell that he was losing his patience, every muscle tensing.

  As I peeled away his jeans, the tough material fighting me, I realized my mouth was watering. The effort of tugging both sides past his carved hipbones was well worth it. His cock finally freed, I did my best to lower his jeans very slowly. He finally ran out of patience, jerking them the rest of the way and tossing them across the room.

  I marveled at just how gorgeous he was, his long legs in perfect proportion to his muscular torso.

  He slowly lowered his hands, entangling his fingers in my hair. “Suck me, baby. Suck my cock.”

  He didn’t have to ask twice. I wrapped one hand around the base, stroking up and down, marveling at the way his shaft throbbed in my fingers. As I leaned over, blowing across his cockhead, he let out a long sigh. I couldn’t help myself, slipping my hand between his legs and cupping his balls. They were so swollen, full of his seed. Every part of me tingled as I rolled them between my fingers.

  “Don’t tease me, sunshine, or I assure you that you will be punished.”

  I had every intention of teasing him, taking my time and driving him wild. I twisted my hand, creating enough friction he let off a ragged moan. Within seconds, a few drops of pre-cum became my reward. Unable to resist, I dragged the tip of my tongue across the pearl beads, savoring the tangy flavor.

  He issued another deep growl before placing his hands on my head, holding me in place as I wrapped my mouth around his cockhead, sucking and licking. I was surprised how incredible his shaft felt in my mouth, my muscles aching as I attempted to accept his wide girth. Closing my eyes, I swirled my tongue back and forth, as he inched closer, the grip from his hands firm.

  “That’s it,” he muttered then jutted his hips forward. “Your mouth is so freaking hot.”

  As I attempted to relax my throat, I took him down several inches, my jaw stretching to the point of aching. When the tip hit the back of my throat, my muscles constricted, doing everything to accept it.

  The second he started to pump in and out, driving his cock deeper inside my mouth, my entire body began to shake. I continued to squeeze his testicles, his moans the perfect aphrodisiac. I managed to slip my mouth from around his bulbous head, able to drag my tongue down the underside, finally slipping one of his balls into my mouth.

  His body froze for a few seconds as I performed the act, ragged moans slipping past his lips. I adored the way his body shuddered to my touch, his muscles tensing. I licked and sucked for several seconds before moving to his other swollen sac, taking my time to savor the flavor as well as the way his ball filled my mouth.

  When he yanked on my hair several seconds later, dragging my head away from my prize, I issued a single purr.

  He shook his head, a slight laugh permeating the air. “You are one bad girl.”

  “And I think you like me that way.”

  “Mmm… Maybe. Suck. Now.”

  “Why, yes, sir.”

  I obeyed his command, pulling almost the entire length of his cock into my mouth as I rose further onto my knees, gripping both his thighs. I was forced to hold onto his legs, digging my fingers in as he pumped my head, forcing me to take all of him. My breathing strangled, I tried to relax, my throat muscles already aching. There was something amazing about his power and prowess, the way he took absolute control and forced me to surrender.

  Releasing a deep exhale, Mustang shoved his shaft in deep and hard, his guttural sounds a reminder of the true beast he’d become. I was shocked how much I adored the moment even as I struggled to accept his thickness.

  I could tell he was close to coming, every muscle in his body straining to hold back, the man struggling to resume control. Even as I licked fervently, he fought me, finally pushing me away.

  As I looked up, I could see the wild look in his eyes, the glistening in his pupils. He laughed raggedly then wiped his mouth. “You’re not in charge, sunshine, and you never will be.”

  “Maybe I am.”

  His laugh shifted into something even more barbaric, the harsh snarl he emitted just seconds before he tossed me onto all fours leaving me shaking. My desire continued to grow, yet the second he snagged the belt, I did everything I could to crawl away.

  There was no hesitation on his part as he fisted my hair, yanking me back with enough force I was out of breath. “You’re not going anywhere,” he stated with utter defiance before shifting my legs further apart. “You’re one very bad girl. You deserve harsh discipline every day.”

  “Not true and not fair,” I huffed, still trying to claw my way to the other side of the bed.

  “That’s where you are wrong.”

  There was no way to describe the second he slashed the leather strap over my already aching bottom, hitting me exactly on the sit spot. Yelping, I attempted to lunge forward, the burn on my backside indescribable. Nothing could have prepared me for the sting or the way my body reacted, my breath skipping. I was thrown into a surreal moment, lights flashing in front of my eyes as he brought the belt down again. My entire world was out of sorts, my body tingling as the pain washed through me.

  How could I even want anything like this? Why was my body bursting from a heightened level of desire? And why was it that the excitement I felt was all about the man shoving his cock deep inside? I could no longer think about the questions as he brought the strap down several times. The heat exploded, my ass cheeks on fire. There was no sense of my emotions or my body’s betrayal, but as I curled my fingers around the comforter, I arched my back. Nothing made any sense, yet this felt so right, as if we were always meant to be.

  Still, I attempted once again to fight my way to the other side of the bed, only to be dragged back, the belt coming down in even harsher slaps.

  “You’re not getting away from me,” he growled as he caressed my bottom, his fingers massaging my already bruised skin. When he rolled his fingers into the crack of my ass, I sucked in my breath. He was going to fuck me in the ass, ensuring I knew that I belonged to him.

  “Oh. Oh. Oh.” My moans filtered toward the ceiling, the sound causing him to lean over and rake his nails down my spine.

  “I can’t wait to be inside of you.”

  Even the sound of his voice was exhilarating, driving me to the point of losing the rest of my sanity. I jutted my hips backward as the spanking continued, no longer fighting him. The spanking went on for at least a full minute, one hard strike coming after the other. A part of me was ready to surrender, to do anything he demanded.

  The other part was prepared to fight like a wild animal, yet when the ache turned into ravaging bliss, I was caught off guard.

  When he finally let go of my hair, tossing the belt aside, I realized I couldn’t move. I was lost in whatever powerful aura surrounded him, ready to accept whatever else he had in mind.

  The weight of the bed changed as he crawled onto the surface, rubbing his hands down my back in a sensuous manner. When he slipped his hand between my legs, cupping my mound, I was unable to hold back a strangled moan.

  “So wet for me. So hot.” His words were even more enticing and all I could do was drop my head, waiting for him to thrust his cock into whatever hole he desired.

  There was no hesitation, no additional conversation. He drove the entire length of his cock inside, his roar primitive and aggressive.

  “Oh, fuck. Oh…” As my muscles attempted to accept his savage intrusion, my body bucked, my legs thumping against the bed.

  Mustang gripped my hips, his fingers flexing wide open as he dug them into my skin, holding me in place as he pumped in even strokes. The sound of skin slapping against skin was the most beautiful music, perfectly orchestrated as our bodies combined. There was no holding back as he took me, every plunge harder than the one before.

  I lolled my head, trying desperately to focus on anything. Even the lights had dimmed, the entire room no
thing but a shadow. With every growl he made, every brutal sound, I realized I was surrendering. No man had ever been this dominating, doing everything he could to fulfill his needs.

  Just when I thought he was ready to come, spewing his seed into my womb, he pulled out, smacking my bottom once again several times. He rolled onto the bed, dragging me over him until I was forced to straddle his hips.

  The grin on his face was nothing but mischievous and the second he cupped my breasts, sliding me up and down on his slickened cock, a slight curl appearing in the corner of his mouth. “Are you ready to ride me?”

  I gave him a heated look before easing my hand between us, shoving his cock inside once again. I’d suddenly become insatiable, no longer maintaining any level of rationality. “What do you think?” I shifted up and down twice, resting on his legs as I swished my long hair across his chest.

  “I think you’re nothing but a tease.”

  “Perhaps,” I mewed, repeating the move.

  His expression carnal, he pinched my nipples between his thumbs and forefingers, delighting in the single moan escaping my mouth. “Oh, I know.”

  Everything about the man was mesmerizing and as I rode him, his cock expanded, filling my tight hole completely. The pain rushing into my system invigorated me, pushing me into another level of pleasure that I’d never experienced before. I planted my hands on his chest, kneading his skin as I continued, his ragged heartbeat pulsing against my fingers. I couldn’t resist a smile crossing my face, the feeling of control electrifying almost as much as the jolts erupting between us.

  He chuckled in his dark and demonic manner again, his eyes lighting up like pools of a gasoline-lit fire. Even the husky growls slipping past his lips were more pronounced, a true beast biding his time as I played.

  There was no doubt I was right when he jerked up from the bed, whipping me around to face the other side. He laughed as he held me aloft, taunting me as he slipped the tip of his cock up and down the length of my pussy. He pushed me forward, tickling the skin on my back with the brush of his fingers as he slowly eased them down, finally rubbing them in the crack of my ass.

 

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