Saddled On The Cowboy: A Hot Western Romance

by Amanda Heartley

  Marti lay on the bed, catching her breath for only a moment before her eyes flicked down to Annie’s body, her eyes dancing eagerly. “Come here, honey bun, my turn!”

  Annie eagerly slid her panties off before she climbed up to face Marti. Annie hadn’t thought it was possible to be more turned on, but as Marti slid her hands up and down Annie’s legs, her fingers darting teasingly into Annie’s slit and pulling and tugging on Annie’s nipples. She twisted and moaned as Marti kissed her slowly down her legs, then back up again to her pussy, stopping only to wrap her lips around her swollen pink clitoris. Annie trembled. Marti slowly kissed down her legs again, stopping to suck on her toes. Licking and slurping, she moved her tongue back up again to Annie’s sex.

  Marti spread Annie’s thighs, pulling her close, leaning in to smell the sweet heat of her pussy. She gently licked the bald mound, moving her tongue down to her begging clit, across her labia and down to Annie’s ass.

  Annie bucked, feeling her juices slowly seeping out of her. She pushed harder into Marti’s face. Marti pushed back, spreading her legs farther apart to tease Annie’s ass. Annie could feel Marti’s soft breath tickling her pussy, and she desperately wanted to feel her incredible tongue working its magic, but still, Marti waited. Her tongue danced around, sometimes into her pussy, teasing her, bringing her to the edge, and then slowly taking her back down.

  Just when Annie didn’t think she could wait any longer, Marti leaned in, running her tongue from her ass to her clit. Annie moaned, and Marti pressed deeper, her tongue flicking into her, sending shivers of pleasure deep within. Marti slipped her tongue still deeper, one of her hands moving up, lightly rolling Annie’s clit between her thumb and forefinger before sliding in to replace Marti’s tongue. Her fingers moved sure and easily, tickling all of Annie’s most sensitive places.

  Annie moaned, deep, as Marti began to thrust faster with her fingers, sliding her tongue along her lips, then playfully caressing Annie’s bottom, her tongue flicking into her ass and sending shivers up Annie’s spine. Annie whimpered as the pleasure grew. Marti’s tongue and fingers darted with increasing pressure as Annie moaned and rocked her body, shuddering even before she came.

  She climaxed with a moan, as her wetness slicked over Marti’s hands, making them shine in the light as they tickled even harder, sending Annie even higher, as the room seemed to fade and her world went dark. She soared in the moment of bliss, dimly becoming aware of Marti’s fingers gently stroking her, pulling the orgasm out as long as possible before she crashed back into her body.

  Her heart pounding, Annie collapsed sideways, looking back to giggle at Marti. Marti winked, sliding over to cuddle next to Annie, who looked at her through heavy-lidded eyes, ready to lean in for a kiss.

  Suddenly, Marti jumped. “Shit!” she yelled, her eyes glaring at the bedroom door.

  Tommy stood there, still in his uniform, his face beet red with anger, his whole body shaking with rage. His voice cracked. “What the fuck are y’all doing? Annie? Marti? For God’s sake, what are y’all doing?”

  Chapter 16

  Annie jumped away from Marti, rushing to find her clothes and pull them back on. “Tommy! What about work, I thought—”

  “Fuck work; is this what you do while I’m gone? Fuck a girl? What? You don’t like dick? You lesbian or something? What the hell is wrong with you?” Tommy shouted, his voice trembling as he watched his fiancée stand up, naked and shaky, while the girl he used to love looked on. He shook his head; he thought he was going to throw up. He walked out into the hall, then turned back into the room. “How long has this been happening? You and her? Like this?”

  Annie just stared at him, not knowing what to say.

  It was Marti, wrapped up in the sheet, who finally had an answer for him. “As long as she’s been here, asshole.”

  Tommy looked at Annie, who was tugging her pants on. He could feel his heart beating in his head. Breaking in two.

  She looked up at Tommy, her face red, her heart pounding. “Honey, I—” she started, finally getting her zipper up.

  He looked at her coldly. “Don’t you fuckin’ honey me! This is ridiculous! Annie, what are you thinking? Aren’t I enough for you? Shit! This is fucking incredible. I give you everything you want, all of me, and you’re over here while I’m out working my ass off, screwing some girl? Damn! I’m a fuckin moron!” He was out of breath.

  “Is this another game? Tommy the fuckin’ moron? Let’s see…” He counted on his fingers. “I work my ass off so we can have a little extra; I take you to nice places to eat so you can have a little fun. I watch those stupid ass chick flicks, rub your feet when you’re tired, give you some lovin’, which apparently isn’t what you really want.” He paused. “Hired those fucking construction guys. You fucking them, too? Oh, no, I forgot...you eat pussy! You don’t want dick! And what does Princess Annie do while I am trying to build a life for us? Does she stand beside me, encourage me and act like my lady? No! She comes home from work and has hot pussy sex with a girl!”

  Annie was in tears, sobbing uncontrollably. “Tommy, stop! Don’t say that! I love you. I have loved you since the day we met.”

  “Screw you, Annie!” He slammed the door and stomped down the stairs, not knowing what to do next. He knew he had to calm down. He stepped outside on the porch, grabbed the rail to steady himself and the tears came streaming down his face.

  Upstairs, Marti reached over to give her friend a hug and Annie pushed her away. “Not now, Marti,” she gasped between the sobs. “What am I gonna do? I love him. I knew this was gonna happen. I knew we should have stopped this shit a long time ago.”

  Marti just sat there, silent, biting her lip. She knew if Tommy left, Annie would blame it on her and if he stayed, she would have to leave. She felt like she had already lost her best friend. Tears welled up in her eyes.

  Annie walked over to the window and pushed back the curtain to see if Tommy’s truck was still in the drive. Her eyes hurt.

  Marti whispered, “Go to him, Annie.”

  Annie turned and looked at her. Marti was her best friend, but Tommy was the love of her life. She sighed heavily and ran down the stairs and out to the porch where he was standing. She realized he had been crying. They were both silent for a moment, both speechless, not knowing where to start, what to say.

  When he spoke again, there was a slight quiver in his voice, and Annie could see tears welling up again. “I thought we had something special, you know? I thought I mattered to you.”

  Annie leaned forward to rest a hand on his arm, but he jerked back, and she let her hand fall. “We do have something special, Tommy. You mean the world to me. I love you.”

  He bent down just a touch and met Annie’s eyes. Through gritted teeth he hissed, “But you’re fucking her.”

  Annie glanced back to the house, as he continued sticking his finger in her face. “You chose HER over me. How could you do that and have the fucking audacity to tell me you love me?” He let out a long sigh as his head fell to his chest.

  This time when Annie rested her hand on his arm, he didn’t jerk away, and she leaned in to hold him. “Tommy, honey, I do love you. You’re amazing.” She paused, taking a deep breath. “And Marti is… well…she’s my best friend.”

  He pulled back a little to glare at her. “Marti? Your best friend? How can you say that? Is she your best friend or your girlfriend? What about us? What the hell am I? What about our engagement? Our life together?”

  Annie started to talk, but Marti rushed out the door. “See y’all later!” she said, sniffling, her voice cracking as she ran down the drive to her car. She didn’t know if they heard her, and at that moment, she didn’t care. It was late and she wanted to be alone. This was way more drama than she had bargained for.

  “Well, Annie, what about us?” Tommy asked again, glaring at Annie, who was watching Marti leave.

  She looked up at him. “What?” She raised her voice a little. “What, Tommy, what about us? I’m
sorry. I love you, what do you want me to do? Get on my knees and beg?”

  “No, honey, I just—” He put his arms out and she moved into them, shivering against his hard chest. He hugged her and bent down to kiss her head. Tears fell down his face. “Annie, oh, Annie, how could you do this? What would I do if I lost you? “

  He was so big next to her and she wanted that safe feeling again, the warm feeling she had every time he held her. The feeling she would never have again if he didn’t forgive her.

  Annie hugged him back, her whole inside cold. Clutching him to her, Annie pressed her face to Tommy’s chest and began to cry. She would do this. She would be with him. She loved him.

  Annie guiltily thought of Marti as he held her in his arms. She would let Marti go. She would talk to her tomorrow. She wanted to be the best wife for Tommy. He wouldn’t have to work. The house was almost finished. They could spend their days in marital bliss. She would show him what a good girl she was.

  Tommy placed his hand on her back and gently eased her through the door. “Go shower and wash that girl off of you. I’m tired.”

  She was shivering from the night air and her nipples were poking through her shirt. She quickly crossed her arms and covered them. She didn’t want Tommy to think she was still turned on by Marti. Marti? Shit! Where’s Marti? She was too afraid to ask.

  Tommy headed toward the kitchen as she ascended the stairs. He grabbed a beer and chugged it down with a shot of whiskey. He got on one knee and looking up, he prayed out loud, ”God, I love her, please forgive her, I will, and Lord, I pray for your blessings for my future wife, our children, our home and our marriage. In Jesus Holy Name, Amen.” He drank another shot of whiskey and then another. He turned and went upstairs.

  Chapter 17

  Annie had already showered and cleaned up when Tommy opened the door. She was scared of what he was going to say. Is the fight over? Has Marti come home? She wasn’t about to ask.

  Tommy took a quick shower and crawled into bed with Annie. He nuzzled up next to her and whispered in her ear, “I love you, Annie; you are the most precious thing in my life. I’m sorry I cursed and yelled at you. I love you and don’t ever forget that.” He caressed her tummy, giving her goose bumps. She wondered if he was going to make love to her after all he’d seen. What had he seen? She didn’t think she wanted to know.

  Tommy leaned over and kissed her lips gently. She could taste the whiskey on him as he licked her bottom lip, biting it gently. She flinched. “What? Marti never do that to you?”

  “Tommy, stop!”

  “Sorry, baby, I just can’t get y’all out of my head. You were enjoying it so much I wanted to throw up. My lady in bed fuckin’ another woman. It sickens me. Aren’t I enough for you? Are you sure you even love me?”

  “Yes, honey, I do. I do love you, more than you will ever know. And you are enough. I’m truly sorry for what happened. Things just got out of hand. I’ll never do it again. Promise.”

  She felt his manhood getting hard and she reached down to stroke it. I know, he can’t say anything about Marti now. She leaned down and sucked his cock into her mouth. He let out a low throaty moan as she licked his shaft, twirling her tongue around the head, stroking his entire length with both hands up and down, up and down, while her mouth greedily sucked the tip. She could feel his body tighten up so she increased the speed just a touch, while one hand moved down to caress his sac. Her pussy got wetter and wetter with every stroke.

  Tommy reached down and pulled her leg to twist her around, so her pussy was on top of his face. No, I don’t want that. She wanted to please him, but it was too late, he had already inserted his big finger inside her, filling her up as she eagerly sucked his cock. His other hand was entangled in her hair and he was fucking her mouth, his tongue swirling her clit. He moaned a deep growl, and his body tightened as she took him close to the peak. He suddenly stopped. She lifted her head “What?”

  “Honey, come here,” he said. “I don’t wanna finish just yet.” She lifted her head and scooted around to him. Her body trembled with passion for this man she loved.

  “What? Honey, just tell me what you want.” She wanted to jump on his enormous cock, but thought twice about it.

  “You want to know what I want? I want you, darling; all of you, I want to hear you call my name. I want to hold your beautiful body and make love to you… all of you. I want to feel your mouth,” he traced his hand down her belly and gently rubbed her vulva, “and this,” then sliding his finger to her bottom, “ and this.” She shivered as he traced his fingertip back up to her pussy, and then back down to her ass.

  She exhaled, looking up at him. “Yes, you can have me…all of me.” She rose up on her knees and put her ass in the air. Her heart was racing, her pussy on fire. No one had ever taken her bottom and she was a little scared and a lot turned on. Wetness dribbled down her leg.

  He spread her cheeks and started licking her slit from behind. He reached his hand under her and found her nipple, pinching it between his fingers, pulling it. She mewled as his tongue lapped at her ass, his fingers playing between her clit and her tight opening. Little electric shocks coursed through her.

  Words were not needed as his tongue licked and toyed with her ass. He gently dipped his little finger inside her, massaging her muscle while his other fingers danced on her swollen clit. Annie moaned, the excitement of having him that way brought her to the edge. She grit her teeth and tried to hold back.

  He leaned over and grabbed a foil packet and bottle of lube from the drawer. Ripping the condom open with his teeth, he rolled it down his shaft. Squirting a generous amount of lube into his hand, he slicked himself up with the goo, returning his hand to her ass and rubbing some around the entrance and sliding his middle finger inside. He didn’t want to hurt her, and he wanted her to be nice and ready.

  “How’s that feel? You okay?” he asked.

  “Mmmhmm…” she replied, wiggling her ass at him.

  Tommy slid his dick up and down her wet slit as he gently placed his finger in her bottom and massaged it some more. He slowly slid it in and out and back in, loosening her up.

  She moaned, this felt better than she thought. But she was having a hard time not coming all over his fingers.

  He pulled his hand away and held her hips as he gently pushed the slick head into the entrance.

  She flinched. “Ahh! Fuck!” she cried out, grabbing the sheets. The head felt like it would rip her apart.

  He stopped. “You okay?” he asked her again.

  She nodded.

  His fingers gently teased her skin, waiting for her to relax, slowly letting her expand. Her skin was hot and after a moment, she wiggled her ass, pushing it slightly toward him, letting a bit more of him inside.

  Her pussy was aching for release and as he pressed a little deeper, the delicious pleasure drowned out any pain she felt and she pushed her ass back farther to take more of him in. “Fuck.” She panted.

  Tommy bent over to kiss her back. “Patience, baby, I don’t want to hurt you.”

  “Do it, honey, I’m ready,” she whispered.

  He kissed her back as he slid the whole length of his cock deep inside her ass. “Holy fuck!” she yelled out as his thick shaft filled her.

  She laid her head on a pillow and grabbed her ass cheeks, spreading herself apart for him. Her body trembled as his cock filled her ass. Tommy reached around and found her clit, swollen and begging for his fingers. He placed two of them on her pussy, rubbing the swollen bud on each side as his cock slid in and out of her ass, increasing the speed as her tight hole relaxed, taking him all in.

  “Tommy,” she panted.

  “Yeah, baby?” he answered, his face and chest beaded with sweat.

  “Fuck me…God…yes…” she sighed.

  Tommy grabbed her behind hard and thrust his cock deep inside her, again and again, faster and harder, as he exploded in a mind-blowing orgasm. “Oh, Annie,” he yelled as his whole body tightened up.
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  He shuddered and Annie could feel his manhood thicken and grow as his hot cum filled her ass.

  Annie came forcefully, grinding her clit on his fingers while his cock pumped into her hot ass. She had never felt an orgasm like this as her ass tightened around his cock. She moaned, reveling in the white hot pleasure of her first time. She pushed her hips back to him, grinding on his. Her pussy searched his fingers for some release. The room went dark and lights flashed behind her eyes. She loved being filled up by this man. Her head was spinning and every nerve in her body was on fire from the orgasm that ripped through her belly.

  They both fell over, exhausted, and she started to cry. He held her tight and gently slid out of her. He turned her around, facing him, kissing the tears off her face.

  “”What’s wrong, baby, did I hurt you?”

  “No, honey, you are just the most incredible man ever. I love you so much, and I’m sorry. I never meant to hurt you.” She ran her fingers through his hair, pulled him closer and kissed him. She knew she had made the right choice.

  He knew he did, too.

  Chapter 18

  Annie slept in, the emotions of the night before still heavy on her mind. Tommy left her a note saying he had gone into the city for a couple of hours. He wanted to let her sleep and to text him when she woke up. Her body ached. Her butt ached. Her head ached. She needed some coffee and a shower.

  She slipped on her robe and went downstairs to the kitchen to put the pot on, then padded back upstairs to Marti’s room to wake her and have the dreaded talk. Marti wasn’t there. “Marti! Are you here? Marti? Hello? Anyone here?”

  Annie rushed downstairs. The men working outside but Marti was nowhere to be found. She must have stayed out all night. Annie poured herself a cup of coffee, delighting in the aroma of the fresh brew. She needed it. She put it to her lips, savoring the flavor, and thought about Marti. She was sure she was pissed about the whole ordeal.