For the Love of a Cowboy (Cowboy Dreamin')

by Sullivan, Sandy

  “Yes.”

  The three men tumbled out, almost falling on their faces in the gravel driveway. “I hope you three are headed to bed to sleep it off.”

  A tall, broad shouldered silhouette came out of the barn, heading straight for them.

  “Paige?”

  “Look, Jacob! We brought her home for you.” It was Jason’s turn to laugh hysterically at their situation.

  “Looks like she brought you home, not the other way around.” He pushed his hat back on his head. “What the hell is going on here?”

  “We was gonna kidnap her for you,” Joey replied, swaying slightly on his feet.

  “Paige?”

  She dropped the keys to Joshua’s truck in his hand. “They showed up at my house, drunk off their asses saying they were going to kidnap me and bring me back here for you since you were so upset about our fight earlier that you were cussin’ and raisin’ hell in the barn.”

  “You three were out drivin’ like this?”

  “Yep. Sorry,” Joshua answered. “Good thing Paige brought us home.”

  “Damn right. You coulda killed someone, you idiots.”

  “Hey! You’re one to talk. You were drinkin’ pretty heavy up until a few months ago. You drove drunk several times if I remember right.”

  “Yeah, I did, but I’ve learned my lesson. I sure don’t do it anymore.”

  “It was a mistake, Jacob. We didn’t mean nothin’.” Joey sat down on the low rock wall, leaning back into the grass behind him.

  “I hope you three don’t ever do this again. It was a really stupid move.”

  “Sorry,” the three of them mumbled in unison.

  “I planned on letting your mother know about this little incident, but I think they’ve been chastised enough.”

  “Thanks for bringing them home. Do you want me to give you a ride back to town?”

  She stepped close enough she could smell the hint of leather, hay, and man. God, I love that smell on him. “Do you want me to leave?”

  “Hell no, woman. Are you crazy?”

  “Shall we discuss this further at your place?”

  Jacob grabbed her hand and literally dragged her across the yard, around the back of the main lodge and up the stairs of his trailer. “Does this answer your question?” His mouth dove for hers, trapping her lips in a demanding kiss meant to melt her panties.

  When they came up for air, she noticed her heart pounding in her ears as excitement thrummed in her veins. In the heat of the kiss, she’d grabbed his T-shirt, holding him close with a fist of material in her hand.

  “I ain’t goin’ nowhere, darlin’,” he said, backing her into the front room and slamming the door behind them.

  “Good.” She licked his neck from the edge of his T-shirt to his ear. “I love the way you smell.”

  “I’ve been workin’ in the barn all evenin’.”

  “It’s sexy.” She worked her hands into the waistband of his jeans. “I love this butt.”

  “Do ya now?”

  “Oh, hell yeah.”

  “I’m glad because I love yours too.” He grabbed her ass with both hands, pulling her up on her tiptoes. “I want this ass.”

  A shiver rolled down her spine. Did he mean what she thought he meant? He wanted to fuck her there? She’d read up on it a bit after his last mention of the topic and it sounded kind of kinky and hot at the same time. She wanted to give it a shot, but her ass squeezed together with a little fear of the unknown.

  He reached for the bottom of her top and pulled it over her head in one fell swoop, exposing her nakedness to his gaze. “I love your boobs. They fit perfectly in my hands. So round. Nice perky nipples pulled into tight little points.” He rubbed one with his thumb. “Horny, baby?”

  “I’m always horny around you, Jacob.” She pushed his hat off his head, letting it fall to the floor.

  “Good because I’m hard as a damned boulder for you.”

  He pushed one hand down the front of her jogging shorts. One finger glanced off her clit, bringing her up on her toes in a rush of sensation. Her pussy flooded as he slid further down to scoop up some of her cream and spread it around her clit.

  “You are wet.”

  “Fuck me, Jacob.”

  “Oh, I plan to.” He removed his hand, lifted her into his arms and headed down the hall to his bedroom. “I’m gonna fuck you six ways to Sunday, baby. I hope you don’t have anywhere else to be.”

  She nipped at his neck, earning herself a soft groan from his lips. “Only right here with you.”

  When he reached his room, he dropped her legs so she could stand in front of him. “Get them shorts off, darlin’.”

  She’d lost her sandals in the living room somewhere, so it was easy to drop the shorts in one fell swoop.

  “God, you’re gorgeous.” He traced a finger from her jawline, across her shoulder, down her chest until he reached her nipple. “You got a little sun the other day at the barbeque. You’re pink.”

  “My skin is pretty fair.”

  “You need sunblock.”

  “I was wearing sunblock.” She leaned into his touch. “Kiss me.”

  “I plan to kiss you, lick you and eat you all over.”

  She pushed her fingers into his hair so she could drag his head to her straining nipple. “Go for it, cowboy.” When his mouth closed over the protruding point, she came up on her toes to push it further into his mouth. “So good.” He flicked the opposite one with his fingernail, earning himself a hearty groan from her. The rough calluses on his hands abraded her skin as he slid it down her abdomen to the curls between her thighs. Touch me.

  He backed her against the bed, releasing her nipple long enough to push her down on the comforter. “Spread your thighs for me.”

  When she opened her legs, he dove for her pussy with a deep growl. She giggled at the primitive sound escaping his lips. He sounded animalistic in his need for her. Did he feel as overwhelmed by their connection as she did? She hoped so.

  His tongue danced over her clit, down to her slit, and back up. He moaned his delight in her taste. “This pussy is all mine.”

  “Yours.” Her body felt like a guitar string strung too tight. If he plucked it just the right way, she’d break with a sharp twang. “Oh God.”

  He shoved two fingers into her pussy, stroking it in a slow, torturous rhythm, not fast enough to get her off quickly. He obviously planned to string this out until she snapped.

  “Please.”

  “Please what?”

  His tongue did wicked flicks that made her toes curl. “Don’t tease me.”

  “I’m not. Hold off the climax, babe. It’ll make it that much better.”

  “I hate you.”

  He chuckled as he flattened his tongue and drove it hard against her clit. Heat spiraled through her abdomen.

  “I’m gonna come.”

  His wicked tongue stopped as he kissed the inside of her thigh on both sides. “Easy, girl.”

  Why did she get the feeling he was calming her like he would a skittish mare? Probably because he was.

  She sighed as her body slid into a calm, floating state. Her pussy throbbed for the pressure of his mouth, but he wasn’t giving into her whimpers. “Jacob, please make me come.”

  “In a minute.” He leisurely licked her clit, shooting her immediately to incredible need in a second, but not enough to come.

  “God, please.”

  Two fingers drove straight in as he sucked her clit between his lips. She exploded in a spattering of lights and sounds loud enough to deafen her before floating on a cloud of sensation. Her whole pussy quivered, sucking at his fingers when he slowed the rhythmic slide. She wanted more. She needed more.

  “I want you inside me.”

  He quickly stripped out of his shirt, slid those tempting jeans off his hips in one fell motion and kicked them quickly across the room. “I’m comin’ home, Paige. Take me inside you.”

  With the head of his cock at her entranc
e, she enveloped his hips with her thighs as he slipped his cock in, pushing deep.

  Their bodies were meant for each other. There wasn’t any way she could ever let this man go.

  Chapter Twelve

  “You know I planned on a nice romantic way to do this, but you’re ruinin’ all my plans.”

  “What’s that supposed to mean?”

  “I love you. I want you in my life, Paige. You mean everything to me.”

  “Oh God.” She pushed him back so he had to slip out of her. Now what the hell am I gonna do? What will daddy say?

  “That doesn’t sound like you’re happy to hear me say I love you.”

  “It’s my father.”

  “What about him? I know he doesn’t like me at the moment because he thinks I’m corrupting his precious daughter, but as soon as you tell him the truth, things will be fine.”

  She bit her lips before she blurted out, “He forbade me from seeing you, Jacob.”

  “When the hell did this happen?”

  “At the hospital.”

  He jumped to his feet. “When were you gonna tell me this little piece of news?”

  “Soon. I was trying to figure out how to handle this.”

  “The hell with that. I love you.” He shoved his hands through his hair. “We’re gonna be together. He’ll just have to get over it.”

  She sighed as she pushed herself up to sit on the bed. “He’s a sick man.” With her arms wrapped around her knees, she chewed the inside of her mouth as she tried to think of a way out of this mess. “I can’t just drop this on his lap.”

  “He’ll be fine, Paige. It’s pneumonia, not his heart.”

  “I know, but pneumonia can still kill a person. What if he gets worse?”

  Jacob wrapped her in his arms as she put her head on his chest. “Antibiotics will make him better.”

  “Let’s just keep this between us for now, okay? Let him get over this bout of sickness before we drop this bomb on him.”

  “I don’t want to keep things a secret, Paige. I love you.”

  “I love you too, but I think this is best. We can still be together here and there.”

  “Here and there? You sound like you don’t have time for me.”

  “Well I still have to work and do things around the church. I’ll be with you as much as I can.”

  “You know. I don’t even know what you do for a livin’.”

  “I teach pre-school kids.”

  His fingers did a slow crawl from her elbow to her shoulder, forcing goose bumps along the surface as they moved. “What’s your favorite color?”

  “Blue.”

  “Favorite flower?”

  “Daisies.” She glanced up into his eyes. “Why all the questions?”

  “I realized the other day I don’t know much about you. You know, those little things one should know about the person they’re in love with.”

  “We have the rest of our lives to learn about each other.”

  “Yeah, but I’ve known you for goin’ on six months. I should know these things.”

  “Wow, a whole six month, huh?” He rolled her over on her back and startled tickling her sides. She squealed as she laughed hard enough to snort like a pig. “Stop it!”

  “No.” He tickled her more. “I like when you giggle.”

  “Jacob! I’m going to kick your ass! Stop!” He pushed her hands up over her head and captured her left nipple between his lips. Her laughter turned to moans. “That’s not fair.”

  His mouth left her breasts with a pop. “Why not? I like the way you taste.”

  “I thought you wanted my ass.”

  His eyebrow shot up over his right eye. “Are you going to let me?”

  “I want to try it, but you’ll have to go slow.”

  “I will, baby. We’ll use lots of lube.”

  He jumped off the bed heading into the bathroom so fast, her head swam for a minute. Damn, the man has a nice, tight ass.

  Seconds later, he returned with a white tube. “I’ll make sure you are so horny, you’ll love this.”

  Trepidation rolled down her back as she glanced at his ever growing cock. He wasn’t a small man by any stretch of the imagination. Would it fit without tearing her apart? He pulled out the nipple clamps she hadn’t seen since the first night they were together. “What do you plan to do with those?”

  “Put them on your pretty nipples.” He leaned over her and captured a nipple again, bringing it to an achy point before he clamped the alligator clip on the protruding point.

  “Ouch.”

  “Too tight?”

  “No. I think it’s okay.”

  Nipple number two enjoyed the sensation a little too much, she decided as her body started to hum from the pressure on the hard little nubs.

  “We’ll leave them on a bit longer this time.”

  He licked the tips, drawing a deep moan from her. Her clit began to fill with blood. “Fuck.”

  “I wish I had another one to put on your clit.”

  “Oh, hell no.”

  “Hell yeah.”

  An evil smile spread across his lips as his eyes began to sparkle with a devilish glint. She could almost believe he was the devil incarnate with the look on his face right now. Were those horns she saw? She shook her head to dispel the look. No, this was Jacob. The love of her life.

  She spread her thighs when he pushed her knees apart so he could settle there. His tongue began a rapid flicking over her clit, bringing her to the brink of a mind blowing orgasm within seconds. Her nipples throbbed. Her clit throbbed. Everything hummed to the blood rushing in her ears as heat spread from her toes and burst through her belly in an all-consuming orgasm meant to take her breath away. “Ah, God!”

  He lapped at her pussy like he never meant to stop.

  Once she came down from her high, he rolled over onto her stomach and pulled at her hips until she hung half off the side of the bed. A cold dollop of lube hit her ass, making her hiss at the sensation. “Damn, that’s cold.”

  “It’ll warm up real fast once I start fuckin’ you there.” He pushed a finger into her ass.

  She hissed at the burn. How would she be able to take him if one finger hurt? “I don’t know about this.”

  “Relax. You’ll do fine.” He pushed two fingers in, scissoring them to stretch her hole. “If you want to stop, let me know.”

  His words helped to relax her into the sensation of having his fingers in her butt. Oddly, it didn’t hurt anymore as he spread the lube around and finger fucked her ass for several minutes.

  “Ready?”

  “Not really, but go ahead.”

  The hard head of his cock bumped against her ass. The burn made her suck in her breath and hold it. “Breathe, baby. Relax.”

  “I’m trying, Jacob.” She lifted up on her hands and knees when his hand snaked under her to flick her right nipple.

  “I know.”

  He unhooked the nipple clamp, causing the blood to rush back into the tortured tip in a rush. “Fuck!”

  His cock pushed into her butt farther as her nipple throbbed from the blood coming back, taking her mind off the pain in her ass. She felt the odd sensation to press back against his groin. “More.”

  He chuckled as he removed the clamp on the other nipple.

  “Damn it!”

  “Such language.”

  “Those fucking hurt, but God I need more.”

  “I’m in. Oh, Lord, you feel like heaven.”

  “God, Jacob. Fuck me.”

  He began moving slowly against her ass. The sensation was something she couldn’t describe. She felt full, but empty. She needed more. With a little wiggle, she earned a growl from the man behind her.

  “Don’t move or I’m gonna blow too fast. I can’t handle how you feel.”

  “It’s a weird feeling.”

  “I can’t wait, Paige. You have to come with me.”

  “I don’t know if I—oh.” He increased his pace to a jagged thrustin
g, bringing her to an explosive orgasm as he reached around and pinched her clit.

  Jacob groaned behind her, shifting his hips in a slower rhythm now that he’d come. “You’re amazing.”

  He slowly pulled out of her and headed to the bathroom. She collapsed face down on the bed with a moan. A moment later, he rolled her over and cleaned her up with a warm, wet washcloth.

  “You didn’t have to do that.” The washcloth felt soft on her abused tissue.

  “But I wanted to. I bet you’re kind of sore now, so it’s my turn to take care of you.”

  “You’re so sweet.”

  He leaned over and kissed her abdomen. “And you are fantastic. Thank you.”

  “For what?”

  “Letting me do that. I know it’s kind of uncomfortable especially the first time.”

  “It was pretty awesome. I haven’t come so hard in my life.”

  He chuckled. “I’m glad you enjoy it then. We’ll have to do it again some time.” He returned the washcloth to the bathroom before snuggling her under the sheet and pulling her into a tight embrace.

  Night sounds surrounded them. Crickets echoed in the distance. An owl hooted.

  Faint in the distance, she heard children giggling.

  “It’s the kids. Ignore it.”

  “It’s hard. How do you deal with it all the time?” she asked, running her fingertips through the hair on his chest.

  “I don’t hear it most days, even when others do. I guess I’m used to it.” He laughed. “You should be worn out.”

  A yawn escaped her mouth. “I am.”

  “Then drift off and let dreams of us surround you.”

  “Aren’t you the poet these days.”

  “Love does that to a man.”

  Within moments, she heard the soft snores of the man beside her and smiled. She really did love him. The question remained, how to get her father to love him too.

  * * * *

  The next morning, Paige woke up in an empty bed. Birds chirped outside as the sun blazed through the curtains on the windows. She stretched the muscles of her back like a cat in the sun while she wondered where Jacob ran off to. It had to be early yet.

  The smiling man of her dreams came through the doorway wearing nothing but a worn pair of sweat pants, and he was still sex on a stick.