by Nia Aria
The dresser is crashing against the wall over and over again. I should care about the noise traveling out the open window, but I don’t give a shit about anything when I’m balls deep inside Ashlynn. My girl is wailing something fierce as my dick tunnels in and out of her pussy, her lips stretched wide over my meat, sucking me back in. Not wanting to let me go. Her pink, virgin asshole tempting me, wanting in on the fun. I reach down and spread some of the cream from our coupling on the little rosebud and slowly penetrate her with my thumb as she starts to shake. The sounds of our slapping flesh seeming obscene in the room. I place my hand over her mouth in an attempt to keep her quiet. The sight of Ashlynn taking my big dick while riding my thumb bringing me to the edge.
“My dirty little girl likes it when I play with her ass. You want me to fuck you here, baby? Once I breed you, I’ll come in this pretty little asshole. For now it’s only for your pussy. Take my seed baby, this is all for you.” And with that I roar as I empty my balls into her sweet heat.
“That should have sobered you up.” I smile as I turn her around, swoop her into my arms and kiss her lips.
“Absolutely. Now take me into the shower and get me clean. I still have forty-five minutes to play before I have to go to work.”
Twenty-Seven
Ashlynn
With my head finally clear, albeit my pussy a little sore, I get dressed and put on my shoes. Ridge is sitting on the bed smiling up at me as I slip on my Toms.
“Well, how do I look?” I ask him.
“Like a boss,” he tells me as he winks at me. “I know you are going to do great, angel. I promise nobody will bother you until dinner time. I don’t think I can keep my mom away much more than that. I love how you invited her and my dad to spend the night tonight. Pretty sure Mom is going to make me and Dad watch the Hallmark Channel or some shit with you both.” He laughs.
“I can’t believe I invited them to spend the night in what used to be their house,” I say as I place my hands over my face. “I’m such a dork.”
“Hey now, that is why I love you. Your sweet gentleness, and obvious love for others. I know you’ll always stand up for what is right and tell me when I’m wrong. I’m happy you think it’s important my parents feel accepted. You naturally want to take care of others. Which is why it’s my desire to take care of you.”
I run to the bed as Ridge stands and he opens his arms and embraces me. “I love you, Ridge. Thank you for making me yours.”
“I didn’t give you much choice. From the minute I discovered you in my kitchen, you were mine. I’m proud of you for following your dreams, Ashlynn. I promise you I’ll never stand in the way of them. Now, get down in that kitchen and show her what you can do.”
Epilogue - Nine months later
Ridge
I walk into the house and as usual whatever is for dinner smells amazing. Between my wife, Norma Ray and Jasmine, the sous-chef Ashlynn had hired a couple weeks after she became the head chef, food is never in short supply.
I hang up my hat in the entryway, and quietly gravitate towards my wife who is seated in a chair by the island walking Jasmine through how to make some fancy dessert. Both Ashlynn and Norma Ray have been working with Jasmine for weeks. I think Jasmine has her culinary final soon or something. She’s been living over at Gauge’s since she was hired on. Gauge thinks he’s slick, but we all know he and Jasmine are doing more than just cooking together at night.
The ladies are deep in thought as they measure ingredients and then burst out into laughter when Ashlynn leans over to take a huge scoop of whipped cream from the mixer and proceeds to lick the spoon.
I feel all the love and laughter in the home, and I couldn’t be happier.
I notice that Ashlynn’s been tiring more easily these days now that she’s nearing her delivery date. She is due in a few weeks, so I haven’t wanted to go far, and by that, I mean past the driveway.
All the ranch hands are seated in the cafeteria shooting the shit about today’s events while they finish up dinner.
Mom and Dad are staying with us for a little while, and they are also seated in there talking with Bruce about his impending retirement. He’s been a part of this family for twenty-five years. He doesn’t know it yet, but we all decided to gift him some acreage out on the east side of the ranch. It’s a ways away so he has no idea we are having a one story home constructed for him on it.
Mom and Dad are in love with their daughter-in-law and believe she hung the moon. Sometimes I think they prefer her over me. Ever since she and Mom met, they have been thick as thieves, they even go shopping together. Yesterday they came back with so much crap for our kid it took me and my dad thirty minutes to unload it all.
I love watching my little angel drive her big SUV. She sits so close to the steering wheel, it’s adorable. It now boasts the latest greatest car seat in the back. Ashlynn made fun of me for installing it when she was only a few months along. I feel so much better knowing both she and our son are in something safe and reliable.
Ashlynn calls my mother ‘Mom’ now, and I know my mom feels honored to call her daughter. Mom had asked if they could stay until the baby was born and of course Ashlynn thought it was a great idea and said yes right away.
Her father and grandmother are coming up next week as well. I had no say in any of this whatsoever, and now I’m sneaking around my house like a horny bastard trying to find some time to get inside my wife. She’s been a hormonal mess these last couple months and is frustrated she can’t get at my cock whenever she wants now that we have a house full of guests. Serves her little ass right.
I walk up behind her and place my hands on her belly, which looks like a basketball is stuck in her tummy, and I bend down and kiss her neck.
“How’s my favorite girl?” I ask her. She leans back and I kiss her lips.
“Mm, you taste like whipped cream,” I tell her before I kiss her again.
“Tired,” she says laughingly. “Your little boy has been wreaking havoc on my bladder today and my back is killing me.” She leans forward and rubs her lower back. I find it funny how whenever he’s causing her pain, it's my fault.
Ashlynn has been a champ throughout this entire pregnancy. The doctor was worried about her carrying to full term due to her size, but she’s done great and is finally in the clear.
We found out Ashlynn was pregnant exactly three weeks after I took her virginity. Turns out I did do it on the first try. We were married about a month later. My mom surprised us with a small wedding, and it was beautiful. It was truly amazing what she pulled off in a few short weeks.
I move my wife’s hand from her back and start to massage it for her. She sighs and leans forward so I can get to more of her lower back and just as she bends at the waist, liquid starts running down the chair. I don’t see any cups knocked over, so I am really confused.
Ashlynn sits there with a stunned look on her face as my mom screams, “Oh my God! Her water broke!” and all hell breaks loose.
I leap into action scooping her up and barking out orders. My wife grabs me by the face and kisses me on the lips and says, “Honey, calm down, we have plenty of—” and that’s all she gets out before her little body is wracked with a contraction.
By now everyone was trying to help, including some of the ranch hands. I don’t even bother looking for her “go bag.” I make eye contact with my dad as I grab my truck keys and head out the door with my Angel in my arms.
“I’ll take care of bringing whatever you need, just take care of her, son.”
I load her up in the truck and we make it to the hospital just in time. They discover Ashlynn is nearly fully dilated. Apparently, she’s been in labor for hours and didn’t even know it.
We can hear our family outside causing a ruckus as we are told there is no time for an epidural. I am irate that Ashlynn will be in pain. At Ashlynn’s last checkup the ultrasound tech told us our son is going to be a big baby. Her brave little self clearly doesn’t remember this, be
cause she tells me to settle down and that everything will be fine. I stare at her and can’t figure out how I got so lucky. She is wheeled into labor and delivery, and twenty-five minutes later our healthy baby boy, Jackson Dean Colton II, is born.
I have never cried until the moment my son was placed in my arms. I kiss his wrinkled little forehead as he screams for his momma. I lean over and place him on Ashlynn's chest so she could meet him for the first time and he immediately roots around for her nipple and latches on. I watch as my wife feeds our son and my heart overflows with happiness.
“I love you, Angel. Thank you for being my wife,” I say.
“I love you too, Ridge. Thank you for being so bossy.”
Epilogue Two - Five years later
Ridge
I stare at the living room and feel myself start to smile. To think that all those years ago I doubted that I would ever find happiness like this. Nearly every seat in the large great room is taken. My parents are handing out presents to our children who are giddy and hopped up on hot chocolate. They are excited at the fact that they get to stay up late tonight and open up some gifts on Christmas Eve.
My parents come to visit now more than ever. They are even talking about building a smaller place somewhere on the ranch so that they can be close by, but still give us some privacy.
There’s been many a time where I was trying to fuck my wife and was interrupted by them. I actually think building a place was my dad's idea. He feels sorry for me and gets what I’m going through. Between my parents, brothers, extended family and all my kids, it’s tough as hell to get any action with my wife.
I focus my attention back to the fifteen-foot Christmas tree nestled off to the left of the fireplace and see Jackson, or JD as we all call him, jumping up and down holding his new Nintendo Switch, our four-year-old, Cole, is excitedly opening his new gigantic Lego Death Star set that I’m pretty sure has five million pieces. What the actual fuck were they even thinking? Our two-year-old, Connor, is hammering plastic nails into his new construction play set all while my beautiful angel looks on. Ashlynn is seated in the recliner and is breastfeeding our five-month-old son, Caden. That kid is always hungry. I still am awed by how much larger her breasts get when she’s nursing. I’m half tempted to tell the little man to save me some.
I made a vow to keep her knocked up and that is exactly what I plan on doing. We still have at least two more rooms to fill and I'm good with adding on if we need to.
I know she plans on trying to surprise me with this new pregnancy, but nothing gets by me, especially when it comes to my angel. I watch as she passes my now sleeping infant son off to my mom and heads my way.
“Why are you standing here all alone, love?” she asks, smiling up at me.
“I’m just taking it all in,” I reply with a kiss to her lips.
Ashlynn hugs my waist and I bend down as she quietly whispers in my ear, “Well, how about we go out on the porch and watch the first of this season's snowfall? Maybe I’ll give you your gift a little early too.” I grin knowing just how happy she’s about to make me.
We walk hand in hand outside into the cool night. Ashlynn is wearing one of my favorite fitted long sleeve sweater dresses that I know she puts on so I can have easy access to her sweetness. I walk us to the darkened corner of the porch and as I sit down, I pull her onto my lap with her legs straddling me on the rocking chair. Her little self is so short her feet barely touch the ground.
“I know why you wore one of these dresses tonight, you need to come, don’t you?” I say as I rub small circles on her back and she nods her head. Apparently twice this morning wasn’t enough for her greedy ass. “Pull my cock out, angel. Take what you want.”
Ashlynn’s cheeks are flushed, and she quickly unbuttons my pants and pulls my zipper down as if I’m her last meal. I’m certain she isn’t wearing any panties under this dress; I know my woman. Sure as shit she takes my heavy length out of my jeans and sinks right down on me, her pussy already warm and ripe with need. I pull the top of her dress to the side so I can get at her breast. I suck on her nipple and her sweet flavor bursts onto my tongue. My angel arches her back as I continue to lavish her creamy tits.
We rock in the chair as she cants her hips on me and moans out loud as she comes, her pussy strangling my dick. As soon as she gets hers, I grab her hips and fuck up into her and chase my own release as the rocker creaks loudly in the quiet night. Once we are both spent, I arrange Ashlynn on my lap and kiss her neck, taking in her delicious scent.
“You already know, don’t you?” she asks.
“Yep,” I tell her. Already knowing what she’s referring to.
“How long have you known?” she asks as she smiles at me.
“Since the day your cycle didn’t come on,” I tell her as I rub her stomach.
“How do you do that?” she laughs
“I love you, and I’ll always be in tune with your body, I can’t wait to meet this little one, angel.”
Hopefully we have a girl this time. I know Ashlynn would love a little girl. With four older Colton brothers watching over her I feel sorry for any of the boys she’ll try and bring around here, good fucking luck. Even if this one isn’t a girl, I think to myself. We’ll just keep trying.
I fix my pants and then stand up with my angel in my arms and walk us to the front door.
“Ridge, you do know that I can walk?” she asks me.
“I’ll carry my woman whenever I want,” I reply as I look into her eyes.
“You’re so bossy!”
“You know you wouldn’t want it any other way.”
Preview Montana Blaze
Colton Creek Ranch Book II
Chapter One
Jasmine
“Oh, that escarole would pair nicely in a soup with white beans, sausage, olives, and capers,” I tell the petite, seemingly young but pregnant, woman as I continue to scan her groceries.
“Hold up. You know what escarole is and how to prepare escarole soup? Did we just become best friends?” the woman asks, practically staring at me with her mouth open.
“Oh, I’ve been cooking all my life. My nonna is from Italy, and she taught me all she knew before she got sick. I’d hoped to find a job as a chef one day, but there aren’t many restaurants around here, if you know what I mean. My nonna now lives over at the senior facility, and this job helps pay the bills. At least I get to work around all this wonderful produce,” I tell her with a smile.
“What if I told you I’m looking for a chef? Would you be interested? Sorry to just launch right in! I’m Ashlynn Colton, and I live out at Colton Creek Ranch. I’ve been looking for a chef for months but have had no luck. My husband is going to seriously lose it if I don’t find help soon, she says, pointing down to her little round tummy.
“Nice to meet you, Ashlynn; I’m Jasmine. I would love to take you up on that, but unfortunately, I don’t have a car. Right now, I’m able to walk to and from where I am renting a room, and it’s also near my nonna’s senior facility,” I tell her. “I’ve been taking care of her since my parents moved to Nevada.”
I don’t tell her that they both have substantial gambling issues and gambled away their life savings and part of my nonna’s, leaving me here to help her. I have no siblings, so it’s only me. Without me around, she has nobody. My nonna’s social security pays for some of her senior home costs, but it’s not enough. I’m always living paycheck to paycheck without ever hearing a peep from my parents.
“Oh, but you could live in one of our cabins! They are very nice. It has a private bathroom with a bathtub and a good-sized kitchen. I even updated the furniture and mattress, so it’s all brand new. I bet I could even let you use one of the ranch trucks so you can visit your nonna! Or you can use my SUV. Oh please! Will you at least come and check it out? The pay is $4,000 a month plus the use of the cabin. I am desperate for help. I'm afraid if you don’t come, the ranch hands will be eating Frosted Flakes for breakfast every day, and they need hear
ty food to work the ranch.”
I try not to choke on my saliva as I process that amount, and I tell her, “Sure, I’d love to take a look. I have tomorrow off. I can see about finding a ride out there”.
“Nonsense!” She tells me. “How about I meet you here tomorrow at 11 am?”
“That sounds great, Ashlynn, thank you.”
“See you tomorrow!” she says as she excitedly waves goodbye and leaves with her groceries.
I hope this works out. I would be able to pay off all my nonna’s medical bills, and I could even get a night nurse! She is all alone, and I worry she may fall in the night. I’m also tired of my current living situation. The room is cheap enough, but the couple who own the house argue constantly. The boyfriend has even “accidentally” walked into my room a couple of times. This job just might be a dream come true.
Chapter Two
Jasmine
I arrive at the ranch with Ashlynn and Ridge. She was so sweet to come to pick me up last week. She showed me around the main house, and it is gorgeous. I still can’t believe how big their kitchen is; it’s a chef’s dream. After spending a couple of hours with her touring the ranch, I decided that I would love to take the job.
Today is officially my move-in day. Ashlynn said that she and her husband Ridge were coming to get me and help load up my things. It’s only three suitcases, but Ashlynn said her husband insisted.
When we arrive at the main house, Ridge picks Ashlynn up out of the big lifted truck and then holds her in his arms as he carries her up the stairs. Once he’s satisfied that she is safely on the porch, he comes back down and helps me with my things.