Asphalt Cowboy's Girl

by Marie Savage

  Aimee Jo wasn’t going to dare stop him. She had wanted him from the moment she’d first seen him. If they only had a few days, then fine, she was going to enjoy them. He slowly started pulling her dress above her head. When he had it off, he threw it to the floor, and she quickly went for his shirt. He helped her pull the shirt above his head, only releasing their lips for a few seconds. He pulled her next to him and started on her bra, popping it open like a master and removing it from her as he backed her up against the bed.

  He turned them around so he could lie down, pulling her on top again, as his hands felt her bare butt before finding the lace of her thong panties. He was so tempted to find the side seam and just rip the damn things off of her. He rolled her onto her back and started kissing his way down her body. He stopped and gave each area a little attention—her cheek, her ear, her throat, her neck, her shoulder, the top of her chest, until he found her breasts. He played there for a while, kissing and sucking her nipples, back and forth from one beautiful breast to the other. She sighed and raised her torso up, inviting him to continue. She kept reaching her hands down to try to unbutton his jeans, but he took her hands and gently held on to them above her head.

  He released her and stood up, just long enough to get his jeans and underwear off. He was gloriously naked in front of her, and now it was her turn as he reached and removed the last barrier of clothing hiding her. She was just as beautiful as he’d imagined and she was about to be his. His dick ached so badly that he couldn’t wait much longer.

  Reaching in his drawer, he pulled out a condom and quickly put it on. He hoped it would help make him last long enough to satisfy her first. If it didn’t, he promised himself he would take matters into his hands or his fingers or his lips. No way was he not going to satisfy her somehow.

  He climbed back onto the bed, towering above her as she opened herself up to him. He took her lips again with his, making sure she was ready for him before slowly working himself inside her. She was taking him all with not one ounce of resistance, but he had to be sure. He knew he was a little bigger than average, and he would die if he hurt her. “You okay?” he whispered in her ear.

  “Yes, please don’t stop. You feel so good,” she moaned, his hot breath at her ear turning her on even more.

  He pushed himself all the way inside of her and they began to move together, both of them racing for the satisfaction of what they’d been feeling for each other, since the moment they’d locked eyes on one another. It was going to be a quickie but neither cared.

  Their tempo sped up as he enjoyed her tightening around him. The condom was doing nothing to numb this feeling. She was squeezing him, and he loved it. Aimee Jo felt like she was going to explode at any minute. Every time Luke thrust into her, the weight of him on her groin felt so good. She tried to spread her legs farther, trying to pull him in deeper. Suddenly, she heard him sigh as he started to pulse inside her. She moaned as she squeezed him tighter before enjoying her own orgasm. This was so much better than she ever imagined.

  They lay next to each other, their heartbeats and breathing slowly returning to normal. Neither of them said a word. Luke looked at the clock on the microwave. They needed to get rolling, but his body was fighting him. He wanted to stay next to her, and have her again and again, doing nothing but satisfy each other for the rest of the day. His mind was fighting back, though. He had to get back on the road. He had to let go.

  He kissed her once again on the lips, just a quick peck, and then got up, grabbing his clothes while heading to the bathroom. Aimee Jo laid there and watched his sexy bare butt leave her. She wished he would have held her just a little longer but she knew he had commitments and she’d promised not to burden him. He still never answered about what his plans were with regards to them. She wouldn’t bring it up. If he decided to leave after dropping her off, she wouldn’t make a fuss. She wouldn’t be a Jessica. As much as it pained her, she would let him go.

  She got up and got dressed, and once again made the bed that was quickly messed up. She would just smile and not pressure him or make him feel guilty. She was just finishing up when he stepped out of the bathroom.

  Luke didn’t know what to say. He was so confused right now, and also a bit saddened to see her already dressed and making the bed, like what had just happened only minutes ago was no big deal to her.

  “I’m going to get us on the road. Hurry up and sit down as soon as possible. I will be doing a lot of stop and going, and I don’t want you falling down and getting hurt.”

  “Okay, I will be done in just a second. Would you like some coffee?” she asked.

  “Sure, but hurry up,” he said before sitting down in the driver’s seat.

  Luke made it to his scheduled appointment on time and grabbed the load. Aimee Jo sat quietly next to him. He told her a little more about himself when she asked. He told her about his mom, his grandparents, and his kid sister Jeanine. He avoided talking about his dad as much as possible. She talked about growing up and how she’s always loved music. Then she explained how she met Matt and how he was nice at first, but quickly showed his true colors after finding out her meemaw was dying.

  “It was like he couldn’t wait for her to die. I didn’t understand why at first. She never did anything to him. She didn’t particularly care for him, though. She said I could do much better.” She smiled over at him.

  “I tried to break things off with him, but there he would be, and the moment she died, he came in like a hero, saving the day. Then he kept asking me about the insurance money. He wanted to know if I had received the check yet.” She paused as she wondered if she should continue telling him the rest. She wasn’t sure how he would react.

  “What happened after you received the money?” Luke asked.

  “I kept telling him no, because it wasn’t his business. I didn’t dare tell him I had already cashed it and hid it. Finally, the other night, he showed up angry and drunk. He said he knew I had the money somewhere and started tearing up the house. I had already called the police and they were on their way, but it didn’t faze him.” She paused again as her eyes began to water. Taking a deep breath, she finished her story.

  “He grabbed up my guitar, and at first, I thought he was going to hit me with it, but he turned at the last minute and busted it across the counter. He quickly left before the cops showed up. They said they would put a warrant out for him. I guess I was hoping they caught him and at least put him in jail for a few days. I wasn’t taking any chances, so I packed up and took off. I guess he was watching and followed me.” She wiped the tears from her cheeks as she thought about her precious guitar.

  Luke’s grip on the steering wheel was so tight, his knuckles were white. If he ever had the pleasure of running into this asshole, he would make him regret that he ever touched Aimee Jo. He would do to him what the jerk had done to her guitar.

  He looked over at her and noticed she was back in her melancholy mood. He hoped what he said next would cheer her up.

  “What day is the audition?” he asked.

  “Next Friday,” she answered.

  “How would you like to stay in a nice house in California for a couple days?” He quickly glanced over at her.

  “With whom?” Aimee Jo asked suspiciously.

  “With me, silly,” he replied.

  “What about this load? I thought you said you had to take it to Sacramento.”

  “The house belongs to my buddy Hud, the one I was telling you about this morning. I usually crash at his place when I need to take some downtime. I will have to take a few days off by the time we get into California. I was going to see if one of his drivers could take the load to Sacramento for me.”

  “He would be okay with you bringing a guest?” she asked.

  “Of course, hell, knowing Hud, he would let you stay and kick me to the curb,” he joked.

  Aimee Jo’s eyes widened.

  “Don’t worry, he’s a good guy. He wouldn’t hurt you. I wouldn’t allow it. Plus
, in case your asshole ex decides to keep following us, it would be nice to have some backup. If he’s as big of a chicken as you say he is, once he sets eyes on Hud, he will turn tail and haul ass back to Georgia.”

  “When do we get there?” she asked.

  “It’s about a two day drive. We’ll stop at El Paso tonight and then head off to Indio.”

  “Sounds like fun.” She smiled.

  After a long day of driving they made it to El Paso just in time. Tomorrow they would finally be out of Texas and headed to California and they should be at Hud’s by tomorrow night. They stopped at a truck stop and went inside to grab a bite to eat. They also took advantage of the better showers they had there too. Luke stood watch outside the ladies’ showers to make sure no one fucked with her. He hadn’t seen any sign of the red pickup, but that didn’t mean they weren’t still being followed. While he waited for her to finish up, he called his buddy Hud.

  “Speak,” Hud answered after a few rings.

  “Hey, man, what’s going on.”

  “Luke, hey, dude, whatcha up to?”

  “Driving as usual.”

  “Where you at?”

  “I’m in El Paso for the night.”

  “You coming over here? We can throw a few steaks on, have a few beers, maybe have some ladies drop by to join us.”

  “Actually, that’s why I’m calling. I was hoping we could stay for a few days with you. I have to do my mandatory rest and I was hoping maybe you could get one of your drivers to deliver my load the rest of the way.”

  “Sure, no problem. I have a few newbies that would love some extra time. So, you said we … do you have a partner now?” Hud asked.

  “Not exactly. I met a girl,” Luke said as he braced himself for what he knew would come next.

  “Hold up. Did I just hear you correctly?” Hud laughed.

  “Look, it’s not what you think. I’m just helping her out,” Luke explained.

  “Oh, I bet you are, and you let her ride in your truck. Must be some kind of girl,” Hud joked again.

  “Okay, get it out of your system. We just want to have a few days to have some fun. She has plans and then she is going to go her way and I’ll go mine.” Luke felt the need to explain to his friend.

  “Sounds good to me. The more the merrier. By any chance, does she have a friend?”

  Luke and Aimee Jo were both exhausted as they got settled for the night. He put on his pajama bottoms and she wore her nightshirt again. They changed in front of each other, just like any normal couple would. He felt more relaxed around her now, and so did she. There were no more discussions on should they or shouldn’t they. Both were in agreement without really saying a word and they were just enjoying each other.

  She snuggled next to him as he lay on the bed watching TV and drinking a beer. She smelled so good wearing that peachy scent again and driving him mad. He quickly finished his beer, muted the TV, and quickly removed her nightgown. This morning they had been rushed, but tonight he would take things slow.

  He started by kissing her sexy beautiful mouth and then he began working his way down her body. He made his way to her breasts again, and spent time savoring each one, but he didn’t stop there this time. His tongue and lips made their way further down, kissing her sides and her stomach, until he was almost where he wanted to be. He looked over at her, making sure she was okay with what he was about to do. She sighed as he slowly removed her panties and spread her legs wide.

  Her pussy was as pretty as she was, all neatly trimmed with just a strip of soft pubic hair. He lay down and started kissing the inside of her thighs as he worked his way to her center. When he reached his treasure, he moved over to her other thigh, teasing her once again.

  “Luke,” she moaned, gripping the sheet and trying to raise herself up to him.

  First, he started by kissing it, and from her moans, he could tell she was enjoying it, and then he got his talented tongue involved, and her moans got louder.

  At first, Aimee Jo was nervous when she saw what Luke was about to do when he removed her panties. She had never had oral sex before, but she’d always wanted to try it. Nothing prepared her for how wonderful it would feel. As he continued flicking her clit with his tongue, it was almost too intense and she reached for him. She didn’t want to have an orgasm without him inside her, but he held her down and wouldn’t stop. Not that she really wanted him to stop. He continued until she had the most intense orgasm of her life.

  As he watched her come down from her orgasm high, Luke quickly slipped on a condom and pushed inside her. She was so responsive, he thought to himself. He was sure he could get a few more good orgasms out of her, and he wanted to feel them this time. It didn’t take long to give her a second one, and as she squeezed him over and over, he finally got his. Just like this morning, it was intense, and he never remembered it being this intense before.

  As he lay on top of her, she hugged him close to her, eagerly taking on his weight as he still remained inside her. He felt her, when she once again, was able to have yet another orgasm. When he was sure she was done, he kissed her and went to dispose of the condom.

  He crawled back next to her and she cuddled up to him. Usually, this was the point where he got uncomfortable, and either turned over and fell asleep, or he got dressed and moved along. He had no desire to do either. He liked having her naked body cuddled up next to his. It also scared the hell out of him.

  “I have a confession,” Aimee Jo said.

  “What’s that?” Luke asked as she pulled him from his thoughts.

  “I’ve never had oral sex before, until just now,” she confessed.

  Her confession pleased him. The fact he popped her oral cherry made him superior, as far as her past lovers went. “So, does that mean you’ve never given a guy a blow job?” he asked.

  “That’s correct.” She sighed, before closing her eyes.

  “Interesting,” was all he said before kissing her good night and drifting off to sleep.

  Hudson Malone, Hud to his friends, was a busy man and had no time for bullshit. “Just get the damn load to Reno and stop giving the dispatcher a hard time. She doesn’t tell you how to drive a truck, so you stop telling her how to do her job, capisce?” he said as he looked over at his dispatcher Mary. He watched her grab a tissue from her desk to wipe her face. She was still upset after the driver gave her a hard time.

  “Fine,” the driver responded and hung up.

  Hud stood up from his desk and went to check on her. “Mary, if he calls again giving you any trouble, you hang up and tell him to call me.”

  “Will do,” Mary said as she looked away from her computer. Her eyes were still red from crying earlier.

  “I’m calling it a day. My buddy Luke is supposed to be here shortly. You think you can handle it the rest of the afternoon?” he asked.

  Mary’s face lit up at the mention of Luke’s name. She always loved when he stopped by and visited with Hud. “Sure. Any chance he might be dropping by?” she asked.

  Hud smiled. He knew that Mary had a huge crush on Luke and he would tease her about it every time he would visit. He also warned her that Luke wasn’t quite boyfriend material.

  “Not sure. He wants to take a few days off and relax,” he said. Hud purposely left out the fact that he was bringing a girl with him. He hated hurting her feelings and he didn’t want to give her another reason to cry.

  “Okay, well, tell him I said hi,” she said, trying to hide the disappointment in her voice.

  “Will do. Remember, if Todd calls you, giving you any more trouble, you send him to me, and make sure you leave when Scott leaves. I don’t want you here by yourself, understand?”

  “I will, boss. Have a nice night.”

  “Good night, Mary,” Hud said before walking out of the office.

  Hud watched the big blue monster pulling up in his drive. He’d made fun of Luke at first about the fully loaded rig, but once he’d seen how nice it was, he wished he would have
had something as nice when he long hauled. He also wished he would have had someone to share it with.

  Luke was just like him when he was that young, stopping here and there, bedding this girl and that girl, and afraid to commit. It was a great life when you’re young, but as he was getting older, Hud now realized he was lonely.

  It would be nice to have a wife and maybe a few rug rats running around. Forty was just around the corner, and here he was in this big house with no one keeping him warm at night.

  Hud stood on the porch and watched his buddy climb out of his rig and wave before walking to the other side to help his girl down. He still couldn’t believe he had a girl with him. He would definitely be giving him some grief about it later. As they began walking up, Hud noticed a few things. For one, she was a total knockout, and two, Luke was holding her hand.

  “Hey, man, how you doing?” Hud reached out for his buddy’s hand, pulling him in for a guy hug and a slap on the back.

  “Hud, this is Aimee Jo Elliot. Aimee Jo, this is Hudson Malone, but everyone just calls him Hud,” Luke said.

  “Nice to meet you, Hud. Thank you for letting us stay for a couple of days.” She held out her hand to shake his, but instead, he lifted her hand to his lips and kissed it.

  “Pleasure is all mine, Miss Aimee Jo. Ya’ll come in.”

  Hud let Aimee Jo enter first so he could mouth the words “fuckin’ hot” to his buddy. Luke gave him the evil eye.

  Aimee Jo had never seen a place so nice, at least not in real life. The ranch-style home had a western feel about it, with its stone fireplace, leather couches, and rich wood tables. Over the mantel were game trophies of a deer and an elk, and on the floor was a bear skin, complete with the head. Luke took her hand and they followed Hud into his massive kitchen.

  “Aimee Jo, could I get you something to drink? We have beer, soda, tea, wine, or I can fix you a cocktail,” Hud offered.