The Mobster And The Cowboy (A Cowboy Romance)

by Mae Martini

  Logan excluded her from a conversation with Brent and Ariana. That’s all right, she thought, she didn’t need to be in on every conversation he had but it did piss her off, maybe because of the way Ariana seemed to flirt with him and he was playing into it.

  It was really hot out and Melanie was thirsty. She scanned the area, people watching, and saw a tent that had water bottles in buckets on the counter. Without saying a word, cause, yeah, she was annoyed with Logan, she walked away from him and strolled over to the tent with the water. It wasn’t that far, it was across the street, two tents down.

  On her way to the tent, she passed a tent that had jewelry on the counter. Melanie spotted a pair of lavender feather earrings and bought them.

  When she got to the tent with the water, the guy behind the counter asked her, “What can I get you, sweetheart?”

  “Just a bottle of water, thank you.”

  “You show me your tits and the water is free,” the young man behind the counter said to her as he ogled her breasts while placing a bottle of water in front of her.

  She looked him in the eye and slowly shook her head. “How much?” she asked as she dug in her front pocket for her money.

  The man behind the counter pointed to the sign.

  She gave him exact change and he walked away. She twisted the cap off of the water bottle and took a sip as she turned to walk away, and bumped into two middle aged bikers with long gray beards, full of tattoos and dressed in leather vests, both leering at her.

  “Oh, pardon me,” she said as one of the men grabbed her arm. She tried to shrug off the man’s hand.

  “Mikey, this must be heaven cause I’m looking at an angel,” he said.

  Mikey smiled and showed yellow teeth.

  Melanie rolled her eyes as she continued to try to remove his hand.

  “What’s the rush, now? Stay and hang with Mikey and me. We’ll take good care of you,” he said as he and Mikey crowded her in.

  Melanie began to panic. She couldn’t shake the guy’s hand. She looked to the guy behind the counter. He was no help, he just stared at them with a hint of a smile.

  “Melanie!”

  She heard Logan’s voice. She turned her head to see him behind the two bikers. She looked back to the bikers more confidently and shook her arm again.

  The biker removed his arm and turned around, sizing up Logan.

  She flew into Logan’s arms.

  Logan sneered at them and walked away with an arm around Melanie.

  “Don’t fucking walk away by yourself, again,” he said furiously at her ear.

  “I was thirsty. I just wanted a little water, geez.”

  “I’ll walk you anywhere you want to go. Just don’t fucking walk away from me again.”

  She didn’t say anything; she just let him lead her. She knew he was upset.

  The moment he realized she wasn’t behind him, his heart skipped a beat. He scanned around for her and when he saw those two dudes ogling her and harassing her, he panicked and with long strides went over to her, determined to beat the shit out of them if it came down to it.

  Melanie sighed and Logan shook his head as they got back to Richie and Kara. He gave her an annoyed look and then began talking again with Richie, Brent and Ariana.

  Melanie went back to people watching as Kara came up to her.

  “You, all right?”

  “Yeah,” Melanie said as she blew out a breath.

  Logan and Richie said their goodbyes and Ariana leaned in and kissed Logan again. And again, it wasn’t a quick peck.

  Ariana caught Melanie shaking her head and frowning, and she grinned.

  Logan actually caught her.

  As they made their way back to the bikes, Logan tried to put his arm around Melanie but she shrugged him off.

  Richie noticed and Logan looked to him and shrugged. He knew she was pissed at him.

  They drove to their accommodations, checked in and agreed to meet down by the pool to relax a little, after they got settled in.

  In the room, Melanie kept to herself.

  Logan would ask her a question and she would give a curt reply. Every time he got near her, she would find a reason to walk in another direction of the small room.

  “Hey,” Logan said as he grabbed her arm.

  “Hey is for horses,” she replied and shook him off.

  “Melanie. Let’s talk about it.”

  She stopped and looked him in the eye. “Okay. Talk.”

  He kept eye contact and sighed. “I’m not sure what you’re mad at,” he confessed.

  She blew out a breath and rolled her eyes. She turned and walked to the bed and sat at the edge, looking down.

  He walked to her and kneeled in front of her. He gently cupped her chin and brought her head up. They locked eyes.

  “I….um….I have been coming here for the past three years. I’ve never brought a woman with me before. It was just me and Richie. We’d meet up with some folks from home. Two years ago, I struck up a friendship with Brent and Ariana. They have a unique marriage. Brent likes to share his wife. She took an interest in me. I wasn’t in a relationship. She’s pretty-”

  Melanie nodded her head.

  “-And I thought why not. I went for it. So for the past two years, we hooked up.” Logan couldn’t read her expression. He paused as he brought a hand to her’s and gently caressed the back of it as his eyes never left hers but hers looked down to their hands.

  “They asked me if I would hook up with them this year.” He paused and he saw Melanie looked nervous. She was biting her lip.

  “I told them no.”

  Melanie’s eyes shot up to Logan’s and a ghost of a smile danced across her face.

  “It also pissed me off when I saw her smirking at you when she kissed me.”

  They stayed staring at one another and then his cell phone buzzed.

  “It’s Richie,” he said, looking at the text. “Wants to know if we’re coming down for a swim.”

  They continued to stare into each other’s eyes, then Melanie picked up her hands and placed them on either side of Logan’s face and reached in to kiss him.

  She was going for something gentle but he took command of the kiss and ravaged her.

  When they broke the kiss apart, he asked, “Are we okay?” He slowly smiled and she saw his cute dimples.

  “Yes,” she said as she nodded her head.

  “Good,” he said as he too, nodded his head. “Come on, let’s go meet Richie and Kara.”

  “Okay.” She got up the same time he did and she walked to her backpack and pulled out a bikini.

  As they walked down to the pool, Logan told her that there are some bikers here who are the nicest people you’re ever going to meet and then there are bikers here who are pure badass. The only problem is, sometimes you can’t tell which is which, which is why he went off on her ass about not walking away from him earlier.

  Melanie nodded her head in understanding.

  As soon as Melanie removed the long T-shirt she borrowed from Logan to cover-up so she didn’t walk around the inn in her bikini, he picked her up and carried her into the pool. The cool water felt good on their warm skin.

  They swam over to where Richie was in the water, in-between Kara’s legs as she sat at the edge of the pool in the deep end.

  Richie handed a bottle of beer to Logan who took a long slow sip. “Ahhhh, that’s refreshing.”

  Richie agreed as he looked between him and Melanie. He knew they had worked out whatever it was that needed working out.

  They talked about their accommodations as they looked around and saw quite a few other couples hanging around. They even struck up a conversation with another couple near them. The guys talked motorcycles and the girls talked about their experience there so far.

  They enjoyed a lazy late afternoon with Melanie and Richie napping in lounge chairs while Logan and Kara talked about nothing in particular.

  It grew late and the plan was to shower, go o
ut to dinner and then head over to the campsite and hook up with Jay, Doug, and Donna for some live entertainment that was scheduled.

  Logan kissed Melanie awake. “I can’t stop thinking about your butt. Sore?” he asked, whispering in her ear.

  “Mmmm, a little, but it only reminds me of what we did and then I feel naughty,” she said with a seductive smile.”

  “I wanna fuck you before we go out.”

  That woke her up completely. She got up and threw on the T-shirt.

  Kara woke Richie up and the four of them went up to their rooms.

  Chapter 33

  “Oh my God. Are they-”

  “Yep, and you might want to keep your voice down,” replied Logan as he pulled her away from a threesome in progress in a dark section of the campsite.

  They arrived only moments before and were texting back and forth with Doug and Jay to pinpoint their exact location.

  It was crowded with rowdy, drunk people and Melanie held on to Logan for dear life.

  They passed rows and rows of sleeping tents and rows of beer tents and tents that displayed sex toys and drug paraphernalia. Those tents were the most crowded. They passed rows of food tents and rows of port- a- potties.

  Melanie kept looking down as she kept stepping on pieces of food or in puddles of spilled something or other.

  She wore a pair of tight, ripped at the knee jeans with a red halter top that had a cowl neck plunging low on her chest with a built in bra that lifted and separated to give her that full round look to her breasts. Every now and then, she caught Logan swiping his lips with his tongue when he would look at them. She wore a pair of black leather boots with a low heel.

  Richie spotted Donna and they all went in that direction.

  “Hey, man, Logan said as he shook Doug’s outstretched hand. Donna threw her arms around Melanie and they hugged.

  Jay came up to Melanie and hugged her in a tight embrace as he kissed her cheek. He smelled of beer and pot. His eyes were glassy and he was smiling away.

  She wasn’t sure how it happened but as soon as they all greeted each other, Logan, Richie and Kara had a bottle of beer in their hands. Melanie chuckled to herself as Logan came right back to her and put a hand in hers.

  Jay put a hand in her other hand and started to pull. Logan looked from Donna, who he was talking to, to Melanie then beyond to see Jay pulling her.

  “Relax, man, I’m getting her a drink. I’ll bring her right back. I promise I’ll take good care of her.” he said grinning.

  Logan looked back to Melanie and released her hand. He watched them walk to a tent that had hard liquor.

  He sipped his beer and bullshitted with Doug and Richie as he continued to watch Melanie down shots of a clear liquor. After she downed the second one, he watched as Jay walked her back with a cup of liquor in her hands.

  “She’s all yours,” Jay said to Logan and he dropped her hand as Logan reached for it. “She’ll be feeling a little buzzed in less than five, and you might even thank me if she’s the frisky type when she is drunk.”

  Logan chuckled as he pulled Melanie closer to him. “What are you drinking?” he whispered in her ear.

  “Vodka.”

  “Straight?”

  Melanie chuckled, “Yeah, straight. I’ve done shots before, Logan.”

  “No, it’s cool. Just let me know if you need anything.”

  “Okay.”

  She kissed him and Jay laughed. “See it’s working already.”

  They made their way over to the stage. The band was getting ready to take it.

  The girls were in front of their guys talking and laughing while swaying to the music as the guys were bullshitting and joking around.

  Richie happened to glance Kara’s way and saw three young bikers leering at her. The girls didn’t notice.

  One of the guys was ready to put a hand on Kara’s ass but one of his buddies stopped him. The guy who was ready to touch Kara looked at his friend and he nodded in Richie’s direction. Richie gave the guy an intimidating stare as he slowly shook his head. The guys backed away immediately.

  The band performed a cover of ‘American Woman’ and the girls danced by the front of the stage. When the band did a cover of ‘Country Girl’ (Shake It For Me), they were shaking their stuff and the singer spotted them and invited them up on stage.

  Donna, Kara and Melanie were shaking their stuff to the hoots and hollers of the crowd. When the song was over they went to leave the stage, but the singer, who always wound up where ever Melanie was shaking, grabbed her arm.

  Logan, who was feeling buzzed and relaxed, stood at attention.

  “I have a few more songs. Why don’t you wait for me behind the stage and we’ll party when I’m done, baby,” he said as he brought his microphone down so no one heard him.

  Throughout the song, Melanie couldn’t help but think that the guy thought he was God’s gift to women, always winking, and shooting with his forefinger as he cheekily smiled, and she couldn’t wait to get off the stage.

  “No, thank you,” she said and as she turned to walk away, the singer held on to her arm and brought her up against his body to the jeers and cheers of the crowd.

  Logan was on the move. He was just about to hop on the stage when a very large biker got in his way. He knew he was a bouncer working for the campground.

  He looked back up to Melanie as he was about to swing. He saw her walking away and he felt Richie behind him.

  “Come on, man,” he said as he dragged Logan away and toward the girls.

  “You all right?” Logan asked Melanie.

  “Yes, I’m fine. He wanted me to wait behind the stage until he was done singing. Apparently he wanted to party with me,” she said rolling her eyes.

  “Logan? Where you going?” Richie asked as Logan started to walk away.

  “To kick his ass. He saw she was with me.”

  “Let it go, man. She’s fine. He probably didn’t know.”

  “Hey, Richie’s right. I’m fine. It’s all good.” Melanie said as she walked into his chest and put her arms around his waist.

  He looked down to her as she smiled up to him. He nodded his head once and gave her a quick kiss. He grabbed her hand and the six of them walked to another stage where they heard ‘Born To Be Wild’ starting.

  “You need to stay real close to me, here,” Logan whispered in her ear.

  She nodded.

  He stood behind her and put his arms around her waist as the show started.

  Richie, Doug and their girls separated a bit.

  Two beautiful women walked to the front of the stage. One had long blonde hair the other long brown hair. They both had big, fake tits, small waists and round asses. Barbie dolls, came to Melanie’s mind. They were dressed in bikinis but before long, they stripped down and were gyrating to the music at different ends of the stage.

  Melanie felt one of Logan’s hands slip under her blouse and snake its way to just below her breasts. She took in a breath as she felt him rub his now hard cock at her ass. She looked around and noticed quite a few couples in a heavy petting session and even caught Richie and Doug fondling and kissing their girls.

  There was no doubt those girls were hot. One of them walked to the very edge of the stage and kneeled down wide, giving everyone a view of her pussy. She shoved her breasts together and thrusts them in some guy’s face. He stuck his really long tongue out and lapped back and forth at her nipples. The other girl on stage saw her, and not to be outdone, she did it too, at the other end of the stage.

  The guys who didn’t have a chick to fondle let out whoops and some tried to push to the front.

  The girls backed up and moved to each other in the center of the stage as Melanie felt Logan’s other hand move down to rub in between her legs. She heard him moan in her ear as she wiggled her ass into his groin.

  The blonde girl turned around and bent over and the brown haired girl, while dancing in place, placed a hand at the blonde girl’s crack and ben
t to lick her ass. The blonde girl wiggled her ass into it and the brown haired girl spread her cheeks, exposing the blonde girl’s anus and pussy. She bent her head, stuck out her tongue and began licking her.

  Logan moved his other hand down from Melanie’s breast and she felt him unbutton her jeans. He placed his hand inside her jeans and panties and she sighed as she leaned back, into him. His finger was doing wonderful things to her clit and she found herself slowly gyrating her hips.

  Melanie saw the brown haired girl take a long neck from a guy in the front row just as Logan thrust two fingers inside her. His thumb kept circling her clit. Now she needs a drin-, whoa! She thought, as her knees grew weak and liquid heat shot through her.

  She even felt it before Logan put his mouth to her ear and growled then whispered, “You just gushed all over my fingers, baby, mmmm.” He pulled his fingers out of her jeans and brought them up to his mouth and sucked on them as they watched the brown haired girl hand the beer bottle back to the guy in the front row and watched him take a drink from it.

  The crowd grew wild.

  Logan felt his phone vibrate in his front pocket. Melanie was leaning up against him and she felt it too. He took it out and read the text that came in.

  From: Ariana, Sexy hot

  Does she taste as good as she looks?

  Why don’t you both come and join us?

  Sent: 10:48 pm

  Logan’s eyes shot up and looked around. He spotted Ariana and Brent watching them from about two rows down. Without even asking Melanie, he texted back, ‘She does and no thank you.’

  He texted Richie that he was leaving and would see him in the morning and he added, ‘call me if you need me, buddy’.

  “Come on, let’s go,” he said to Melanie as he grabbed her hand, and thought about having to change Ariana’s little moniker he had given her when he had entered her number in his phone. In fact, he had contemplated deleting it all together.

  They walked to where his bike was, bypassing drunken, rowdy bikers and couples fornicating in the open. They even passed a group of guys; Melanie counted five, with their cocks hanging out, some stroking and all watching the action of a girl who was on her knees in the middle of them with a cock in her mouth.