by Ella Cooper
Mandy was not placing a bet on the cowboy. She did not have a hope that he would love her, but her heart felt safe with him. She might not be sure if it was love, but she was willing to stay to know if it was.
“I might still talk dirty. I could offend you,” Bentley warned.
“I might still be noisy,” Mandy countered with a sheepish smile.
Bentley laughed heartily at Mandy’s counter. She frowned and gagged him with a kiss. His laughter was reduced to a smile. He raised Mandy’s head and said, “I’ll make you remember everything today.”
Chapter Six
Mandy let go of a shaky breath as Bentley licked and sucked the sides of her areola. She threaded her fingers through her hair and savored the mix of pain and vibration of his hard kisses on her skin. He pulled away from her breasts and faced her. The young mother smiled as she looked at his eyes. Her heart thumped hard as her thrill strengthened her attraction to Bentley.
“Is something wrong?” Mandy asked when Bentley stared at her for a while.
He forced a smile and asked, “Is this the only way you do it? You just lie down?”
Mandy worried that Bentley was disappointed. The young mother did not want to admit her inexperience as a lover. The only time she gave her soul to Jonathan was on their first night. She wanted to learn to love Jonathan, but he never made her fall for him. Jonathan did not care about her except when his body needed her. He never cared if his wife had her pleasure as long he had his. Mandy never had an orgasm with him, but she faked them to avoid hurting his ego.
“Jonathan never let you do anything?” Bentley concluded.
Mandy panicked when Bentley stood up from the bed. She wanted to explain, but Bentley shocked her when he removed all his clothes. Her eyes landed on his hard, huge cock. A big lump formed on her throat as she kept looking at it. His cock was bigger and longer than his brother’s. No wonder it hurt and hit harder, she thought as she remembered their first time.
Bentley smiled at her and said, “Let’s change all that. Today, you can do everything you want with me.”
Mandy felt warm with embarrassment, but her whole being was excited to touch all of him. Bentley lay next to her and waited for her to move. She hesitated to touch him, so he pulled her close. Mandy gasped as her exposed breasts pressed hard on his hairy chest.
“I-I have never been on top,” Mandy confessed.
His eyes widened, but he smiled. He cupped her cheeks and told her, “Then, today, you’ll be on top all you want.”
“I might be bad at it,” Mandy worried.
“I’ll walk you through it,” Bentley said with a reassuring smile. “Just do what you want with me right now.”
Mandy raised her body and touched Bentley’s torso. She planted soft kisses on his chest until she felt the urge to suck some of his skin. After she’d been at it a while, Bentley pushed her shoulders and led her to his lower torso.
Mandy wavered when her face leveled with his cock. Her mouth turned wet as her urge to taste his manhood grew stronger. She heaved a heavy sigh and placed her lips around the tip.
Bentley grunted and Mandy got startled. The young man smiled, and she felt encouraged to continue. She held the base of his cock and pushed the tip deeper into her mouth.
“Your mouth is clumsy even when giving a blowjob,” Bentley groaned when Mandy’s teeth scratched his sensitive skin.
Mandy smiled and became more careful. Bentley grabbed the top of her hair to guide her. She increased the intensity of her sucking and pulled his cock deeper into her mouth. Bentley’s groans encouraged her to bring him on the edge of his pinnacle.
“Ride me now, bitch,” Bentley said in an ordering tone. “Get my cock in your cunt now.”
Mandy giggled at Bentley’s demands. She removed all her clothes and climbed on top of him. Her body shuddered when his wet, hard cock touched her wet slit. Bentley guided his cock into her opening, but she teased him by evading it. She moved her crotch on top of his cock and rocked her overflowing wetness on the top of his crotch.
Bentley laughed while groaning. He glared at her and leveled her slit onto his cock. Mandy laughed and gave in. She covered his cock with her wetness. They both moaned when she pushed him into her opening. Mandy stopped for a moment when his hugeness stretched her tight walls. Bentley arched his hips to push his cock deeper.
“You’re too long,” Mandy said as she tried to cover the cock to the hilt.
“You’ll love it later,” Bentley said while kneading her breasts.
Mandy placed her hands on Bentley’s chest and began to rock on top of him. Her gyrations were a bit off at the beginning as she adjusted to the length of his cock.
“Damn it, Mandy. You’re one interesting bitch,” Bentley said as he guided her on how to catch the rhythm. “That’s it. Just work on it and do it faster.”
Mandy moved back and forth, up and down with a smoother rhythm. Bentley held her butt cheeks to continue guiding her. Soon, she learned the pace and increased it. Her moans remained soft as she still minded her movement.
“Faster, baby,” Bentley encouraged.
Mandy moved her hips faster. Bentley smiled as he watched her jiggling breasts. He removed his hands from her butt and cupped the restless breasts. The young woman rode him like a horse while he kneaded her breasts.
“Oh, Bentley. This is so good,” Mandy moaned as she let all her worries go.
Bentley rose from the bed and hugged Mandy. He countered her every rocking movement with sucking her tits. Mandy shivered and tensed as she neared her orgasm. Beads of sweat streamed down her skin. Her rocking slowed as she tried to control the sensation that was about to overwhelm her.
Bentley held her face with one hand and kissed her forcefully. He looked straight at her eyes and said, “You’re the boss now. You can come anytime you want.”
Mandy smiled and kissed Bentley passionately. She pulled away and increased her gyrations. Her cries became louder. Bentley gagged her with kisses when her cries become deafening. The young man pulled her close and hugged her tight. She tried to push him, so she could not move her hips harder.
“I’ll make you come,” Bentley whispered as he moved his hips against her.
Mandy bounced on his cock as he moved his hips. She cried gibberish words as Bentley pushed her closer to an orgasm. The young man grunted as her nails buried deep in his back as she neared her climax.
“Please, please,” Mandy repeated on Bentley’s ears. “I’ll be your slut, just give it to me.”
Bentley laughed while breathing hard. He moved his hips stronger as Mandy bounced against his cock. She began to tense. Her walls gripped Bentley’s cock tighter. Thrusting deeper into her became a challenge.
“Shit, Mandy. You have to control your walls. I’ll come inside you again if they keep milking me this hard,” Bentley said in between thrusts.
“I don’t care,” Mandy repeated as she bounced against Bentley.
A beautiful heat engulfed her as she felt Bentley’s cock grew bigger inside her. Her inner thighs tensed, and a wonderful ball settled above her crotch. She moved her hips against him as if she was trying to make his cock reach that burning ball.
“Bentley,” Mandy cried when his tip reached the burning ball.
The ball exploded and sent waves of beautiful pleasure all over her. She clung hard to Bentley as he continued to stir the pleasure with stronger thrusts. She whispered “stop,”
“I know you want more,” Bentley said as he pushed her on her stomach and moved behind her. He planted soft kisses on her shoulders and whispered, “Now, my turn. Don’t blame me if I come inside you. Blame your greedy pussy.”
Mandy gasped when Bentley lifted her hips and leveled her behind to his crotch. She moaned loudly when he thrust his hard cock back into her opening. He pulled her hands behind her and used them to raise her body. The position twisted the young woman’s shoulders and made her shriek in pain.
“It’s fine. Don’t fight me. Just go
with it,” Bentley assured her while heaving heavy breaths.
Mandy trusted him and let him control her body. He pulled her hands towards him while he thrust his cock into her. She cursed when the tension in her shoulders added to the vibration of his every thrust. Bentley continued with the position and rode her like she was a manual plow.
Bentley let go of her hands and grabbed her by the waist. He thrust in her harder, deeper and faster until her walls gripped his large shaft. He slapped her butt cheeks and reminded her, “Relax. You’ll make me come inside you.”
Mandy did not care. She could not get enough of the orgasms Bentley brought her. The young man seemed to understand her desire. Bentley thrust harder in her until he reached the edge of his climax. He bent lower and whispered to Mandy, “Let’s come together.”
Mandy replied with heavy breaths and broken moans. Bentley laughed with raspy breath and thrust hard into her. She pushed her hips hard against his. Her body tensed as the vibration of Bentley’s pulsating cock tipped off another ball of fire inside her. Her fire erupted along with his, and they felt each other’s heat as they moaned their orgasms.
She fell on her stomach and Bentley rolled to her side. A smile formed on Mandy’s lips as she felt Bentley’s seed fill her inside. It made the rippling pleasure more wonderful. She turned to him with a happy and satisfied smile. Bentley chuckled and touched her lips.
“Are you that happy?” Bentley asked.
She replied with a nod. Bentley kissed her gently on the lips and pulled her into his chest. He kissed and smelled her head and whispered, “You know, we can only do this every time William goes to school.”
“Huh?” Mandy asked with curious eyes.
“You’d wake him if we do it while he sleeps,” Bentley explained with a teasing laugh. Mandy punched him on the chest, but he blocked it. He hugged her tighter and said, “You still have a lot to learn. I’ll…”
Mandy could no longer understand what Bentley spoke. She closed her eyes and smiled.
#
Bentley kissed Mandy gently as soon as he woke from his nap. Mandy slept like a safe child, and it put a smile on his face. He covered her with the blanket and walked to the porch.
The sun was about to set, and its carroty rays shone over the ranch. Bentley frowned when he saw the ruined greenhouse. His anger rose at the thought that he could have lost her to Mark. The ranch was no longer as wide as it was, but it still looked like a haven to him. No wonder Mandy did not want to give up on it.
“Uncle Bentley!” William called when Sheriff Osborne’s truck entered the ranch.
Bentley looked back at Mandy as she often panicked at William’s every scream. The young mother moved a little, but she was too tired to wake up completely. Bentley gave William a sign to be silent.
“Okay. I’ll keep quiet now, Uncle Bentley!” William responded to his sign.
Bentley laughed as he thought, This kid is as careless as his mother. He walked out of the room and decided to meet the sheriff on the porch.
“How is she?” Mrs. Osborne asked as soon as she stepped out of the truck.
“She’s fine now, but still asleep,” Bentley replied with a little smile.
Mrs. Osborne pulled William back and told the child, “Don’t startle your momma, okay?”
The little child ran to the house, but he took silent steps as he reached the porch. The older people watched him with amused smiles.
“It’s a shame that this place can’t be a safe place for that kid,” Mrs. Osborne murmured.
Bentley became suspicious about what he heard. He looked at Sheriff Osborne. The sheriff flashed a disappointed smile and explained, “We need to make a decision.”
“What decision?” Bentley asked in an almost angry voice. “Mark attempted to rape Mandy. He should go to jail.”
“But, it’s not that easy,” Sheriff Osborne replied.
Mark twisted the story according to the sheriff. The old pervert presented a consenting note from Jonathan allowing Mark to use his wife. Mark alleged that he and Mandy had been engaging in sex since that illegal note was signed. He also claimed that the rape was part of the foreplay. Bentley and the sheriff only mistook it for rape.
“Mandy could negate all those,” Bentley insisted. “We all know that they are all lies.”
“But, Mark threatens to present a witness to expose what kind of woman Mandy is,” Sheriff Osborne informed Bentley. The young cowboy gave the sheriff a questioning look. Sheriff Osborne frowned as he replied, “Her father.”
Bentley’s mouth dropped open in shock. He clenched his hands into fists as the sheriff explained the role of Mandy’s father.
Mandy’s father came to the station with the lawyer. He confirmed the supposed immoral relationship between Mandy and Mark. Mandy’s father pledged to be a witness against his own daughter.
“Mandy would be placed in more shame if we continue the case,” Sheriff Osborne told Bentley. “The DA even told me that the case can be difficult and Mark would still likely walk away from it.”
Bentley shook his head in disbelief. Trouble had always followed Mandy, and it would always follow her if Mark remained free. The old pervert would not stop until he got the young widow.
“Then, what should I do?” Mandy asked. Bentley turned to her and found her wrapped in the blanket and with misty eyes. She avoided Bentley’s eyes and looked at the sheriff. “What should I do, sheriff?”
“You don’t need to do anything,” Bentley answered instead.
Chapter Seven
“Do I really have to leave?” Mandy asked the old couple.
The sheriff and his wife looked at each other. They explained the situation to Mandy and suggested that the only way for her to be safe was to leave the state. Mark had a strong influence in Wyoming, but his influences did not extend to other states. Mrs. Osborne offered her a job at her cousin’s farm in Ohio. The farm was also a safer place for her and William.
“No one is leaving,” Bentley objected. The old couple gave him a strange look. He ignored them and insisted to Mandy, “You and William are staying here.”
“Here? But, here will be gone in less than a month, Bentley,” Sheriff Osborne reminded him.
“You don’t have enough money to settle Jonathan’s loan. If this ranch is auctioned, you will have no chance of getting it back,” Mrs. Osborne explained. She turned to Mandy and said, “You have no one to protect you in here. We can’t always be there for you and William.”
“But, I’ll be,” Bentley declared. Mandy looked at him with shock. He returned her gaze with reassuring eyes, “Mark won’t dare touch her if she becomes my wife.”
“Y-your wife?” the other three repeated almost simultaneously.
Mrs. Osborne looked at the two of them as if she was trying to figure out when the two had become a couple. The younger woman felt a bit ashamed when the sheriff’s wife looked at her with dismay. Mrs. Osborne might be a good woman, but she was still an old-fashioned one. It had only been a few months since Mandy became a widow. It would be too early to date another man and definitely too early to marry another man.
“You cannot marry her,” Sheriff Osborne objected. “Jonathan just died a few months ago.”
“And what would people think about you and her? Mandy would become what Mark claimed her to be,” Mrs. Osborne cut in.
“I don’t care about what they would think. All I know is that the only way for her to be safe is if she is mine,” Bentley said.
“Marriage is not the answer, Bentley” Mrs. Osborne said.
Mandy’s eyes watered with tears as she watched Bentley insist on protecting her from Mark. Happiness mixed with her fear and it caused panic in her heart. She once held on to a man who offered her salvation, but she did not find any happiness. Bentley offered her that again, but his offer was different. It came with hope for love and happiness. But, Mandy was scared that it would only be false hopes again.
“Do you even love her?” Sheriff Osborne as
ked while in the middle of the argument.
The question silenced Bentley. He looked at Mandy, and his stare struck her hard in the chest. Bentley had doubts in his eyes. Do you even love her? He could not answer it. Could she?
Mandy could not answer either. She had never been in love or felt love, but her feelings for Bentley were stronger than her feelings for any other man she had met. The protective cowboy turned her into a woman who began dreaming of her own prince or knight. He made her believe in happy endings.
Is it love? Mandy did not know, but she wanted it to be that way. But, did Bentley feel that way, too? Happy endings were not achieved by the princess alone.
“I don’t need to marry anyone for protection,” Mandy answered when Bentley had trouble answering the sheriff’s question. “I’ll stand on my own.”
Mandy looked at Bentley and walked out of the house. Bentley ran after her and stopped her from walking away. She tried to escape his grip by wrestling her hands from his. He pulled her closer and hugged her so tight that she could barely move. The Osborne couple walked out to the porch and found them in each other’s embrace.
“Let go of me,” Mandy whispered when she saw the older couple.
Bentley refused to let go of Mandy. He kept her pressed to his chest as he said, “You need to listen to me first.”
“No,” Mandy answered. She used all her force to pull away from Bentley. She looked at the older couple and said, “I’ve made my decision. I’m accepting your offer, Mrs. Osborne.”
Bentley’s eyebrows met, and his jaw clenched as he glared at Mandy. She avoided his stares and continued, “I’ll talk to William about it.”
#
Bentley picked a cracked pot from the ground of the greenhouse. He wanted to place it on a table, but he threw it on the broken wall instead. Stupid! He called himself as another cracked pot hit the broken wall. Do you even love her? It was a simple question with a simple answer, but he failed to answer it.