by Ella Cooper
A soft cry left her lips when Job pushed his cock into her opening, his girth spread her tight walls and he pushed harder to put his entire long shaft within her walls. Claudia took deep breaths to endure the pain of his wide girth.
"You're so fucking tight," Job groaned loudly as he began to rock her. Claudia wanted to respond, but the young man added, "I love it."
She giggled softly and assisted her cowboy by moving her hips slowly against him. Job raised one of her legs and placed it on the board of the couch to spread her legs wider and thrusted in long hard strokes. He began at a slow pace, but as Claudia countered his thrust, he hastened his pace.
"Damn it," Claudia groaned under her broken moans, she smiled at Job and said, "I have never been fucked like this."
Job chuckled. He lifted Claudia's hips and rammed in her harder and deeper. The young woman dug into his shoulders tighter as his rocks could throw her out of the sofa. Their rocks became faster and their moans echoed around the room, Claudia screamed words she did not even understand, but they were enough to make Job want more.
"I feel like breaking," Claudia said between moans.
The air conditioner in the room could not contain the heat that overwhelmed both of them, soon, their screams stopped and what was left were their grunts and broken moans.
"I'm coming," Claudia yelled as her body shuddered to her impending orgasm.
The young woman's body boiled with an overflowing desire to explode. She countered Job's thrusts with the same intensity – longing for him to burst the hot ball inside her.
"Come for me," Job whispered and urged her with long deep strokes.
Claudia screamed as the ball of passion erupted inside her. The heat dropped like the water from the waterfalls and rippled all over her. She quivered while clinging to the young man. "Job," she called between gasps.
"Damn, CC. You're too hot," Job said.
Job pushed a few more thrusts and Claudia could tell that he wanted his own orgasm. She fought her shudders and tried to bring him to his own climax. Her walls milked his cock hard and she wrapped her legs around his hips and helped him push in her deeper. Job wanted to withdraw from her, but Claudia refused to let him go.
"Fuck!" Job uttered loudly as he exploded inside her.
The cowboy trembled hard as his seed flowed out of him and filled Claudia's womb. The young woman did not mind as the warmth of his seed added pleasure to her orgasm. Claudia released Job from her hands. She looked at him with dreamy eyes and said, "I'll never forget this night."
Chapter Three
“Are you still going through with it?” Fred Curtis, Claudia’s dad asked.
Claudia looked at her father who had spread the portfolio of the man she was matched with on the coffee table, they had just come from the Fated Matchmaking Service in Wyoming.
Claudia had signed up for the program before leaving for the Barcelona Fashion week, she wanted to find true love herself, but she did not trust her judgment of men. Job was the perfect example.
The night she had sworn to remember forever became the night she wanted to forget about the most. Job was great in bed, he took care of her when she passed out, but he was gone when she woke up. The cowboy failed to leave a note or his number, she attempted to make inquiries about him from the hotel, but the management refused to disclose anything. She also went to the bar where they met and the bartender told her that he was a professional bull rider and that Job was his stage name.
“You’re young and beautiful, darling,” Fred said with a smile. “You can find a man on your own, marriage doesn’t fall down from the skies, you need to plant and nurture it.”
Claudia flashed a soft smile at her father, she reflected on her actions that night she spent with Job. She had stopped taking contraceptives since she made up her mind to find a husband, Job came inside her that night, twice. A part of her was afraid that she would get pregnant and the other part was thrilled to become a mother. She was not bothered by the fact that a stranger would be the father– a jerk for that matter, a baby will give her better fulfillment than any man could ever. But, the night did not result in anything.
“Having prospects will help,” Claudia said with a sigh.
Claudia sat across from Fred and took the documents, her eyes widened when she saw a picture of twin girls, “Oh my God, Dad! Look at them! Aren’t they adorable!?”
“Yeah, they look a lot like you when you were younger,” Fred answered with a grin on his face. “Blonde hair, blue eyes and yes! Chubby cheeks.”
“Dad!” Claudia said amidst a laugh, her forehead wrinkled slightly when she found the picture of her match.
“Just say you don’t like him and walk out,” Fred suggested.
The man in the picture was handsome, his eyes were blue-green, and he had an innocent smile. Job. The man in the picture resembled Job a lot, but he looked younger. Too young. Claudia shrugged her shoulders and smiled at her father.
“Who knows? We might spark a connection,” she said, with her voice filled with hope.
Fred stood up from the chair, he gave his daughter a kiss on the forehead and whispered, “I hope you will find a man who would treasure you as much as I do, my love.”
“I will, Dad,” Claudia replied. No more men like Job.
Claudia read the profile of her match, Jacob Stevens. When she finished reading the document, her eyes fell on the picture of the twin girls, Elaine and Alicia were their names, and her face lit up with excitement immediately, she could hardly wait to meet them, she already thought of them as her own daughters.
Her mother died when she was about the girls’ age, she knew how difficult it was to grow up without a mother and she did not want those kids to feel the emptiness of not having a mother on their side. She took another look at Jacob Stevens’s picture.
“Why must you look so much like him?” Claudia asked as she placed the picture back in the portfolio and uttered, “I hope this works out for the sake of those precious girls.”
#
Jacob suddenly stepped on the brakes when he recognized a familiar figure among the crowd in Cheyenne, Shit! He muttered while slamming his hands on the steering wheel. It had been a month, but CC still lingered in his mind, he could not stop thinking about those beautiful blue eyes that pierced through his heart the first time they met. He could not understand it, but CC’s stare triggered something in him, something to desire, but also, something to dread.
Claudia was a true head-turner, she was about six feet in height and was curvier than most of the Spanish women in the club, but, it was her worried eyes that made his heart flutter.
Jacob was used to people cheering for him and he expected their gasps when he almost fell from the bull, but the look of worry on CC’s face was different, he could see it in her eyes that she would have ran and caught him if he had fallen. No one had looked at him that way – not even Emily.
His wife cared for him genuinely, but Emily wanted him to stop, she wanted Jacob to abandon his dream to be safe, she was not the type that would do everything to catch him.
Emily never understood Jacob’s dream to be a professional bull rider, she wanted him to be a regular rancher and work on her family ranch in Davenport, Iowa. Jacob had no issues with living a life as a regular cowboy, but he wanted to explore his childhood dreams, bull riding was not only his dream, it was also a profession that saved his family.
Unlike his best friends, Jacob’s family did not own a ranch, his stepfather, who worked as the clown for the ranch owner raised him. The clown is a cowboy who diverts the attention of the bull from the rider, especially when the latter falls before the eight-second mark, his stepfather failed to avoid a ramming bull and was killed.
Jacob took on his stepfather’s job when he was eighteen. He learned to ride the bull while working as a clown. When he turned twenty-one, he applied as a bull rider and at twenty-three, he had won the amateur competition in every state. He met Emily when he returned to Iowa.
&
nbsp; He was never in love with his wife, he thought that she was just one of the many girls who just wanted to fuck him. He asked Emily out with every intention of getting her in bed. A one-night-stand. But, Emily turned out to be a virgin, he planned to end everything in a one-night-stand, but she begged him for more, he could not resist.
Emily was willing to be used only for sex. No strings attached. Jacob was young and reckless, he foolishly accepted Emily’s offer and used her as he desired. A few months later, she announced that she was pregnant, her family had a strong influence in Iowa and in the Amateur Rodeo Cowboys Association and her father threatened to end Jacob’s career if he refused to marry Emily.
To save his career, Jacob had to marry Emily. It was tough, but Emily was a good wife, he did not love her, but he cared for her, just as any husband should. His wife loved him and even accepted Frank into their family. Even though his life with Emily was not a fairy tale, it was worth it, but it was not enough to sacrifice his career.
She never made his heart race with excitement as CC did, he had never wanted a woman as much as he wanted to be with CC. His rule was to sleep with women only once and cut the string, Jacob did not want to be tangled again, but it was different with CC, he wanted to lasso her and it terrified him.
CC was like Emily, he could tell that she wanted romance, but Jacob was scared that she would expect more from him and he was afraid that he could not give her the romance she wanted. He was not like Austin, who was built to be faithful to only one woman. He was not like Bentley, who would do everything to protect the woman he loves. Jacob had never considered being in love with any woman.
A cab pulled up in front of him and jolted him from his thoughts, his eyes widened when CC stepped out of the car. He was certain that the curvy, blonde haired woman dressed in a fitted gray top and fitted blue jeans was CC. Her curves made him certain and his heart confirmed it as it began to flutter. What is she doing here? Jacob asked himself as CC entered the hotel.
He wanted to drive away, but he could not help himself and made a sudden turn and parked near the entrance of the hotel. CC stopped and looked back at his car, Jacob rolled down the window and looked at her, scanning her from head to toe with a look she remembered all too well. Claudia’s eyes widened with surprise and for a moment excitement sparked like diamonds in her eyes before they darkened into a glare.
Claudia’s throat throbbed as if her heart had jumped to her throat, she wanted to call out for Job, but it was not even his name. Is he from here? She looked away from the cowboy and headed to the hotel lobby. Something inside her believed that it was a sign that they were meant to meet, but she refused to believe it, she firmly reminded herself that Job was not the man for her.
She had vowed to make the trial marriage work for the sake of the little girls, she had her doubts about the cowboy she was matched with, but those girls melted her heart. Claudia had always wanted to be a mother. Of course, she still wanted to bear her own children, but having kids immediately sounded awesome, she thought.
“CC, wait,” Job called out as he followed her to the lobby.
“The rule in having one-night-stands with strangers is that they should remain strangers after the one-night-stand,” Claudia thought to herself without looking back at Job.
Claudia stopped in front of the elevator and turned to the cowboy, her heart skipped a beat when their eyes met again. Job still looked as hot as when she first saw him, she could still feel the heat of his body rubbing against hers. His presence dried up her mouth and covered her with overflowing desire. Remember why you’re here, she reminded herself.
“Leave me alone, Job or whoever you are,” Claudia told the cowboy before stepping into the elevator, her whole being trembled when Job followed her. The memory of them kissing in the elevator flashed back to her, she glared at him and said, “Get out or I’ll scream.”
“I’m staying in the same hotel,” Job replied with a smug look on his face.
Claudia looked at him in disbelief, the fantasy of being destined for each other she had toyed with came rushing back at once, but she quickly cautioned herself and cast it away from her mind. She stepped away from Job and hoped that someone would enter the elevator soon.
“What are you doing here?” Job asked.
“I’m here to get married,” Claudia answered flatly.
Job’s face turned pale in shock to Claudia’s reply, she soon regretted her reply, it was half-truth, but she felt like it was a wrong answer and she feared that the answer would turn Job away forever.
“Why?” Job asked sternly.
The question shocked Claudia, she searched for an answer, but there was none. The answer was simple. Claudia wanted true love, but Job clouded everything with doubt. She wanted a romance with a cowboy. She had found the cowboy, but the romance part was still elusive.
The elevator opened, an old couple walked in and Claudia stepped out even though she was two floors down. Job walked after her, she stopped and turned to him.
“I want more than just a one-night-stand,” Claudia said exasperated. “So, just leave me alone.”
Claudia heaved an angry sigh when Job refused to walk away, he walked towards her instead. She rolled her eyes and headed towards the elevator. She shrieked when Job grabbed her from behind, her heart throbbed hard against her chest when the cowboy pushed her to the door, he held her arms and pinned them to the door.
“This is my floor,” Job said as he pressed his face closer to Claudia’s.
#
Get married? Jacob looked at CC intensely, he longed to believe that she was only trying to get rid of him, but her eyes told the truth. Anger grew inside him and fueled his desire, CC could not marry anyone, she belonged to him. She was his everything. Her labored breathing proved that she still remembered that passionate night they shared. They wanted each other, her eyes might have told the truth about getting married, but they still showed her desire for him.
Jacob looked at her trembling lips, she gasped when he moved his lips closer to hers.
“You are mine,” Jacob declared as he hungrily slipped his tongue into CC’s mouth.
The corner of his lips curved into a smile when CC responded to his kisses without hesitation and with the same hunger. He chased her lips when she tried to pull away, the door stopped her head from backing away and Jacob deepened the kiss. She’s still mine, he concluded as CC mirrored the passion of his kisses. He grabbed the card key from his pocket and opened the door.
CC gasped when the door suddenly opened. Jacob held her by the waist and lifted her before she could lose her balance, she clung to his neck, her heart thumped loudly against his beating chest. Her firm and healthy breasts aroused the wildness of his cock, he caught her mouth with his and slid his tongue inside, she fenced with his tongue as he explored her mouth.
CC pushed him away and stared straight into his eyes, the corner of her lips curved into a smile, she pulled the collar of his flannel shirt and pushed him to the couch and climbed on his lap and trailed kisses over his cheeks and neck. Her kisses revealed her hunger and burning desire, she hurriedly unbuttoned his shirt and trailed the line of his torso with wet kisses.
“You better stay for coffee this time,” CC ordered as she pressed her palms on Jacob’s chest.
He chuckled as he brushed the hair from CC’s face and looked straight into her eyes and answered, “I can stay forever if you want me to.”
Her face lit up, but Jacob turned pale, I can stay forever, his own words troubled him, his feelings terrified him. He quickly spoke up again even though his heart rejected it.
“I can’t do this,” Jacob said as he gently moved CC away from his crotch.
His cock hurt badly when it could no longer feel CC’s crotch. She gave him a puzzled look, he looked down and moved away from her.
“What do you mean?” CC asked. Her voice was quivering and she was about to burst into tears.
“I’m sorry…”
“Don’t tell
me you’re married!?” CC shrieked.
Jacob stared at her blankly, he was married and was about to be married again. He had come to Cheyenne to meet the woman he was matched with by the matchmaking service company. He was supposed to get the profile of his match from the company, but CC appeared and he got distracted.
CC was also engaged, she could turn her back from her fiancé if she wanted to, but Jacob could not turn his back from his match.
Pauline had informed him that only one woman accepted being matched with him, no other woman agreed to marry a man with that much baggage. He knew that he may never find another woman who would accept his conditions. CC did not know anything about him and he was convinced that she would walk away when she found out about his daughters and mentally-disabled brother. Jacob needed this match for his daughters and brothers’ sake.
“I had met men and had one-night-stands, but you are the worst of them,” CC lashed out, her eyes were misty with tears and anger. She grabbed her purse from the floor and headed to the door, “We should stick to the rule of one-night-stands, let’s stick to being strangers.” she turned back and said while banging the door behind her.