He lifted his head momentarily as the soft whisper of breath pulled the taut bud into an achy point. “Can you come from nipple play?”
“I don’t know. “
“Let’s try, shall we?”
For a solid ten minutes, he sucked, pulled, pinched, bit and tortured her nipples until she thought she would go mad. They were sensitive, yes, but she’d never had a man focus solely on tormenting them until she thought she would lose her mind. Jason did. Her belly clenched as he nipped at the tip with his teeth. God, I might actually be able to orgasm from this.
He released her breast much to her dismay, but when his hands worked at the button near her waist, she lifted her hips so he could get her jeans off. A wicked grin spread across his mouth as he tossed one boot, then the other before he whipped the pants down and off in one tug.
When his lips returned to nip at the achy peak of her left breast, his finger did a slow crawl from her knee, up her thigh, across the mound of pubic hair to glance off her clit. She exploded into a body numbing orgasmic kaleidoscope of colors behind her closed eyelids. “Jason!”
He lifted his head, revealing the smug grin on his face. “There it is. I knew you could do it.”
Her breath came out in a halting seesaw of air as she tried to bring her heart rate back to normal. “That was…”
“Awesome?”
“Amazing. Do it again.”
One eyebrow rose over his eye like he couldn’t believe she asked that. Honestly, she couldn’t believe she asked it of him. She wasn’t a demanding lover. Normally things were all about pleasing the guy, right? Wasn’t it supposed to be all about the guy? Half the time, she’d be lucky to even orgasm once when she had sex. “I mean, if you want to that is.”
“Oh, I want and you’ll get, babe. No doubt. It turns me on somethin’ fierce to watch you come.”
“Really?”
“What the hell kind of men have you been with?”
She shrugged as she tried to close her legs, but his body had her trapped open and ready for him. “I don’t know. I don’t get a lot out of it sometimes.”
His hand moved between her legs, scooping up her cum on his fingers before he spread it around her clit. “Not with me, darlin’. I take care of my women.”
Women. That’s not what I want to hear. “I’m sure you do, cowboy.”
“You’ll see. You’ll be walkin’ funny tomorrow if I have anything to say about it and in my house, I do.” He slid down her body, kissing his way from her breasts, across her belly, and down between her thighs.
Her breath caught in her throat as his mouth hovered over her pussy. The first swipe of his tongue had her hips coming off the bed as a groan escaped her lips. There wasn’t anything better than a starving man feasting on her pussy. Not that she’d had it very often, but she loved it when they did this. “Oh God, please, Jason, don’t stop.”
“I don’t plan to until you come all over my face.”
The rough pad of his tongue drove her desire higher. Each swipe and each lick had her hips meeting his face as she lifted her pelvis. He laid one arm across her hips to keep her down. With her fingers tangled in his hair, she rode out the sensations to the peak of fulfillment as she screamed his name again at the top of her lungs.
“We can try for a little louder, darlin’. I don’t think they heard you at the main lodge.”
“Bastard,” she gasped, panting hard. The nerves down there jumped in an erratic rhythm as she came down from her high. “Now you.”
“I’m good. I’ll be nice and snug in your warm place here in a minute.”
“But I should give you head or something.”
“You don’t have to.”
“Seriously? I thought all guys liked getting head?”
“I’m not saying I don’t like it or I don’t want it, but tonight is about you and your needs. I want to make sure you never forget tonight.”
“Oh I won’t,” she whispered, taking his face between her hands to bring his mouth to hers. “I’ve been waiting for this for a long time.”
He kissed her slow, long and deep, meshing their mouths together like they’d done this a thousand times before. Maybe they had in another life. The thought of it made her mind spin out of control.
“Mmm. Hang on. I need to get a condom out of my wallet.”
“Okay.”
He moved off her to remove his boot and pants. When his cock sprang free, she sighed in appreciation. He really was built in all the right places, long, heavily muscled legs, trim hips, flat, washboard abs, muscular chest with just a bit of dark chest hair, and kissable lips. When he bent over to retrieve his wallet from the back pocket of his pants, she got a nice view of his taut ass. Holy shit! No wonder it looks so nice in Wranglers.
“Appreciatin’ the view?”
“Oh yeah. You have a nice ass.”
“Why thank you, ma’am.”
“Don’t call me ma’am. You’re older than I am.”
“Why? It’s a term of endearment.”
“For your mother or grandmother maybe.”
“No. It’s a sign of respect from any cowboy to a woman. Haven’t you had anyone call you ma’am before?”
“Yeah, but it’s usually at work when they open the door for me.”
“Well then, there you go.”
“Call me darlin’.”
“You like that do you?” he asked, his eyes glittering in the lamplight as he cocked his head to the side.
“Yes. There is somethin’ about a cowboy calling me darlin’.”
“I’ll do it any time you want, darlin’.”
She shivered as he rolled the condom over his erection before he slowly came toward her in a deliberate, almost panther like saunter. Damn, he is what wet dreams are made of, at least mine anyway. “Fuck me, Jason.”
“My pleasure, darlin’.”
He moved between her thighs, settling himself in the cradle of her pelvis. The moment he slid his cock slowly between her pussy lips, she thought she’d died and gone to heaven. With his cock slowly being pushed inside her, she gasped at the first moment of penetration. A soft moan escaped with each inch. He fit perfectly.
When he was completely inside her, she sighed with the fullness and rightness of having him there. “You feel good.”
“Oh, babe, you have no idea how good you feel. Warm, wet, just right.”
As he started to move his hips, she wound her legs around behind him. He slowly moved inside her, driving her mad with want as he painstakingly brought her to the brink of insanity again before he would let her fall over. She’d fool him though. She doubted she could come again after having two orgasms already, but he could try—and lord help her, she wanted him to with everything inside her.
“You’ll have another before I’m through.”
“I can’t.”
His hand slid down between them. “You will.”
“Jason.”
“Peyton.”
“Do it hard.”
“Oh yeah.” With a snap of his hips, he drove his cock deep inside her.
Her stomach clenched as he hit her G spot with each thrust. She didn’t think she’d ever had a G spot orgasm, but she just might tonight.
His pace increased until he was slamming his cock inside her so hard, she had to brace herself on his headboard to keep from banging her head. “Yes, yes, yes.”
She felt his finger on her clit, rubbing first one side and then the other before he took the wetness seeping between them and spread it around the tip. She thought her head would blow off as her body exploded in a mind-numbing orgasm that left her shaking each time he shoved his cock inside her again.
“Oh God,” he whispered as he came to a shuddering halt. “Fuck yeah.”
He collapsed on top of her with his face resting in the crook of her neck. She smoothed her hands down his sweaty back as their bodies pulsed and shivered together until their hearts stopped galloping out of their chests. He’d just given her the best
sex of her life.
Chapter Five
Her fingertips felt soft against his back as he allowed himself the comfort of her arms. He didn’t usually do this, cuddle thing with women after they had sex, but with Peyton, it felt right.
“That was somethin’, cowboy.”
“I’m glad you enjoyed yourself.”
“Oh definitely.” She grunted. “But you need to get off my chest so I can breathe. You’re kind of heavy.”
He laughed as he rolled to her side. “Better?”
She gasped a few breaths. “Yeah.”
“Sorry.”
“No problem. I’m just not used to a couple hundred pounds of manflesh on my chest.”
With his finger, he tucked a strand of stray hair behind her ear before he kissed her nose. “You were fantastic.”
“Thanks.”
“Are you not used to having orgasms or somethin’?”
“Why do you say that?”
“Because you acted like having three was out of the question.”
“I’ve never had three with a guy before. Half the time, I’m lucky to get one.”
“You’re with the wrong man then, darlin’.”
“Apparently so.” She skimmed her hand down his chest. “I think you’re the right man.”
“For now.”
“Yeah, for now.”
He swung his legs over the side of the bed and sat up. “Do you want something to drink? I’m kind of parched after all the exercise.”
“I could use some water, if you have some.”
“Bottled or tap?”
“Either is fine. I’m assuming you are on well water?”
“Yep. Best water in the territory right here on Young property.”
She pushed herself up on the bed and shoved a couple of strands of hair off her forehead. “Tap is fine then.”
He stopped to stare for a minute thinking she had to be the prettiest thing he’d ever seen in his bed. Of course, he hadn’t had anyone in this bed before now, but she was a great first.
“What?”
“Nothing. Why?”
“You’re staring.” She smiled as her cheeks turned a slight shade of pink.
“You’re beautiful.”
She crossed her arms over her chest to hide her breasts. “No I’m not.”
“Yes, you are.” He shook his head to clear his thoughts. “I’ll be right back.” A pair of old sweat shorts sat on the floor, so he grabbed them, disposed of the condom in the trash before he pulled the pants on and went out the door toward the kitchen. No use getting all gooey over her. She already said she didn’t want anything to happen beyond tonight. Things had been hotter than the Fourth of July between them though. He hadn’t come so hard in his life until this moment with her. What made her so special? Yeah, she’s pretty, got a great set of knockers, killer ass, and lips a man would die to have wrapped around his cock, but other than that?
“Isn’t that enough?”
Well maybe, but I don’t want anything permanent either.
Once he reached the kitchen, he grabbed a soda from the refrigerator and a glass for some water from the cabinet. As he filled the glass, he glanced out the window. He could see the glow of the lights from the main lodge house in the distance. He loved his family, but he was glad he built his place far enough away so he could have his own privacy. Now if he could just finish the house, he might actually think about settling down. The thought startled him. Never in a million years would the thought cross his mind any other time. Why tonight? Why after he made love to Peyton? He shook his head. No, he fucked her. Plain and simple. He didn’t make love to any woman.
“Jason? Everything okay?”
“Yeah. I’ll be right there.” He shook his head as he headed back into the bedroom. He had a waiting, willing woman in his bed for the night. He would think about the rest later.
When he walked back into the bedroom, he found the most amazing sight. Peyton lay on his pillow with her hair fanned out like a cloud around her head, her legs spread apart and her fingers working her clit.
“I started without you.”
“Holy shit, woman, that’s hot.”
“What? Never seen a woman pleasure herself before?”
“It doesn’t matter if I have or not, I’ve never seen you do it. That is about the sexiest thing I’ve ever seen.”
“I want you again.”
“Fuck yeah.”
“Are you up for an all-night rodeo, handsome?”
“More than up for it.” He watched her gaze drop to the front of his shorts as they tented from his erection standing straight and hard against his abdomen.
“I see.” She gave him a come-hither look as she continued to pleasure herself. “If you don’t hurry, I might come all by myself.”
“I’d like to see that.”
“Would you now?”
“Uh-huh.”
“Sorry, cowboy. After you made me climax three times, I think it’ll take a little more stimulation to get me there again.”
“Is that a challenge?”
“Only if you want it to be.”
“You’re on, babe.” He handed her the glass of water and took a sip from the can in his hand. “Drink up. You’ll need to stay hydrated if we plan on ridin’ until mornin’.”
“Will you take me home?”
“What? Now?”
She laughed. “No, in the morning.”
“Of course, I will. I never push my women out of my bed until they’re ready to leave.”
“There it is again.” A frown marred her pretty face as her lips thinned into an aggravated line.
“What?”
“Your women. Can we not discuss the women before me? Not that I have any foolhardy notion that there weren’t hundreds before me and will be hundreds after me, but I really don’t like hearing about them.”
“Sorry.”
“Thank you.” She finished her water before setting the glass on the nightstand. “Now, where were we?” She raked her fingernails down his chest. “Oh yeah, right about here.” His shorts dropped to the floor as she took his cock in her palm.
Fuck yeah.
His cock swelled even more when she opened her mouth and took the head between her full lips. Good God. He thought he would die right there. His legs shook. His cock ached. His balls felt like they would implode. When she moved one hand down between his legs, he though his head would spin around. “Oh God.” The slide of her tongue ring on the underside of his cock drove him wild.
She hummed deep in her throat as she took the rest of his cock into her mouth. His legs almost buckled as his breath lodged in his chest. He cupped her head between his palms, threading his fingers through the thick strands of her gorgeous hair. He wanted to wrap a hand in those brown strands and pull so badly, he ached with it.
“Mmm.”
Fuck, he was about to lose it down her throat if she didn’t stop and he didn’t want to come that way. He wanted the warmth of her pussy around him when he lost his load. “Peyton, stop.”
She grabbed his ass cheeks in both hands, scooted closer and held on.
“I can’t hold…fuck!” He exploded into her mouth, shooting his entire load of cum straight down her throat in a climax so violent, his whole body shook from the force. “Baby, I didn’t want to come like that.”
She wiped her face with the back of her hand. “I wanted you to. You don’t taste half bad. A little salty, but overall, not bad.”
After he sank down on the edge of the bed to catch his breath, he turned to smile at her. It had been a long time since a woman had sucked him off. Not as if he didn’t like it when they did, but he usually took care of them, not the other way around. “Thank you.”
“For what?”
“For sucking me off. You didn’t have to.”
“I know. I wanted to.” She tilted her head to the side. “Don’t tell me you’ve never had a woman suck you off before.”
He pushed a strand of hai
r behind her ear. “That’s not it at all, it’s just I don’t let them do it very often. I’m more interested in taking care of you rather than you take care of me.”
With a shrug of her shoulders, she said, “Well I wanted to take care of you for a change. I’ll get mine. I’m sure you’ll take care of me.”
“Most definitely.” He reached over to caress her breast with his right hand. The full mound of flesh fit perfectly in his palm. “You have fantastic tits.”
She laughed.
“What’s so funny? I’m being serious here.”
“Tits?”
“Oh. Sorry. Breasts.”
“It doesn’t bother me, but I think it’s kind of funny to have them referred to as tits when you are in the middle of having sex unless it’s rough and tumble sex.”
“Do you want rough and tumble sex? I can accommodate, I’m sure.”
“How about you fuck me against the wall?” she asked, glancing up at him through her lashes.
“I could since this room is about the only one in the house with walls.”
“Sounds like fun.”
“First you need prepped.”
“Prepped?”
“Lie back and spread those gorgeous thighs for me.”
“Oh, I can do that.”
She leaned back on her elbows on the pillow with her legs open. Her pussy glistened with juices already wetting the pink surface. Good God, in heaven. She had a nice pussy, all plump and ready for his mouth. The smell of her arousal tempted him beyond endurance as he situated himself between her legs. His shoulders kept her thighs spread when he rubbed his whiskered cheek over the sensitive area. He swiped one finger down her slit, from her clit to her waiting opening. “You’re so sexy.”
“Taste me. I want your tongue,” she whispered, watching when he inhaled her scent right before he went in for more of her taste.
She relaxed back against the pillows, her gaze never leaving his face. With both hands, she cupped her breasts, pinching the nipples as she rolled them between her fingers. Soft little moans escaped her mouth, fueling his already out of control libido.
Her engorged clit peeked out from beneath its hood, waiting for a nip of his teeth. He didn’t disappoint. Her hips surged up as a hearty groan exploded from her mouth.
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