12-Alarm Cowboys

by Cora Seton

  “Yes.” She hissed a little as the silky waters lapped at her legs. “Feels good.” Makenna smiled and followed him into the depths, dog paddling to stay afloat. Because of the differences in their height, what was shoulder level to him was over her head.

  “Come here, let me support you.” He pulled her into his arms, seeing her momentary surprise. “I need to kiss you, Makenna. Will you let me?” When she clutched his shoulders and he felt the brush of his legs with hers, he knew she was willing. Propping his thumb under her chin, he held her, ready for the descent of his mouth. Titan gently fitted his lips to hers, using his tongue to tease the soft seam of her lips. When she parted them, he accepted her invitation, delving inside with his tongue, glorying in the sweet taste of her. She went limp against him and he gathered her close, the weight of her breasts an erotic temptation. “Can we take off your clothes? I want to feel you naked against me.”

  “Okay, just know I’m going to go on a diet.” She reached behind her back.

  “You don’t need to go on a damn diet.” Titan collared her throat with his palms, kissed her hard, then let his hands smooth down to push the straps from her shoulders. “Lord, girl, your breasts are magnificent,” he breathed the words out like a prayer. “Today, when you let me touch them, I almost came in my pants.”

  “I want you to touch me and kiss them.” The words almost stuck in her mouth, she wasn’t used to making sexual suggestions. But Titan didn’t seem to mind. His focus was one hundred percent on the mounds of female flesh he held in his hands. She watched him lick his lips as he caressed them, pushing them together, flicking the nipples with his fingers.

  “God, baby, I want you so much.” Before she knew what was happening, he’d lifted her to sit on the side of the natural pool, stepping in between her outspread legs. Her breasts swung in his face, Makenna wanted to cross her arms over them but the look of adoration in his eyes changed her mind. When he drew closer, her nipple brushed his mouth. She moaned when he caught it between his lips, her breath leaving her body in a rush. His hands came up to hold her around the waist as he began to suck at her nipple. “Titan,” she whispered as her mind processed the pleasure she was feeling. There was no pain, she had no fear he would bite down. Even when his teeth scraped the sensitive flesh, Makenna understood he would never hurt her. Giving herself over to his control, she learned the ecstasy that could be found from a man’s mouth at her breast.

  Titan’s hands slid up to frame her tits. He rubbed them, molded them, letting his fingers memorize their womanly shape. How often he’d dreamed of doing this, gorging himself on her beauty, satisfying his hunger for her. When her hands came to hold his head, he opened his mouth wider, forcing more of her breast into his mouth. Suckling her hard, he lashed the sweet nipple as it swelled on his tongue.

  As he nibbled the succulent flesh with his lips, he felt her tense, so he gentled her by working her other nipple with his fingers, milking it until she was moving restlessly. “Turned on, baby?” Soft pants and surprised squeaks of pleasure were his answer. If her response was any gauge, Makenna loved it when he used his lips to gently grind and nip on the tender tips. She groaned when he suckled her, drawing hard on the sensitive nub. And she seemed to enjoy when he worked her tits in time with his fingers while he tugged on her nipples with his mouth.

  “Titan, I need something…”

  Titan knew exactly what she needed. “Lie back, honey. Let me get rid of these.” He pulled the suit down her legs and off, laying it to one side. “Now, move forward. Are you comfortable?”

  “Yes, I just ache,” she whimpered.

  Makenna was reclining on solid rock, but it was smooth as silk from years of running water. A lone shaft of sunlight illuminated the place where she lay, making her seem like a pagan goddess he was here to worship. When he parted her thighs and looked at her for the first time, he growled in absolute awe. “You’ve got the prettiest pussy.” It was lush like the rest of her, the delicate inner lips just beginning to unfurl like a petal with her arousal. A couple of glistening drops of cream clung to the soft brown down that shadowed her mound in a sweet landing strip. Unable to resist, Titan scooped one tiny drop onto his finger, watching it shimmer against his darker skin. Holding her gaze, he brought the finger to his mouth, curling his tongue around the pearly drop, groaning as her unique flavor spread over his tongue. “I knew you’d be sweet, love.”

  Her eyes sparkled and the pink on her cheeks flushed scarlet. “Titan, what…?”

  “Shhh, let me.” Sliding his hands under her hips, he tugged her closer until he could brush her pussy with his lips. To his shock, he saw momentary fear flare in her violet eyes. He felt her draw up. “What is it, Makenna?” He saw her small white teeth grasp her lower lip, but she said nothing, just fisted her hands next to her sides and braced herself. “Talk to me, baby. I just want to make you feel good. What’s wrong?” Titan feathered kisses on the inside of her thigh, soothing his lips across the silky skin.

  “You won’t bite me there, will you?”

  Titan froze, rage swelling in his heart. “God help me, I’ll put the bastard in his grave for this.” She didn’t answer, nor did she move. Makenna held his gaze, placing her trust in him. Titan vowed she would never be sorry. “No, baby, I won’t bite you. I just want to make you feel good, kiss you a little.” Slowly and reverently, he tongued her folds, petting her with lips and hands. Teasing Makenna with his tongue, he lapped at her slit with light flicks, pressing deeper until he could spear the moist inner core of her womanhood. “That’s it, baby, just let it happen.”

  Titan was rewarded by her whimpers. Her gasps were coming in a constant cadence. The delicate flesh beneath his tongue was swelling and her pussy was getting wetter, teasing him with the knowledge he was pleasing his woman.

  Wanting more, Titan pulled her closer, pushing his tongue deeper, licking faster and faster. Now she was moving her hips, seeking more, pressing against him. He felt his cock jerk in response. It pulsed with the same rhythm action as his mouth. Nuzzling his face deeper into her pussy, he found her clit and lapped at it gently, slowly upping the speed and pressure until she was arching against him. “Titan!” The sensitive little bundle of nerves swelled against his tongue and she spurted, a fresh flow of cream rewarding his efforts. “Baby, I just want to eat you up.”

  Titan’s heart felt full. He longed for everything she had to give, and he needed her to offer it to him freely. Slipping a finger into her channel, he began to work it in and out. “Oh, you’re so tight.” Her inner muscles clamped down on him, making him welcome. Taking her clit between his lips, he sucked it with tenderness while still finger-fucking her little hole.

  “Ti, Ti, Ti,” she chanted an abbreviated version of his name. Her breathing was faster, her whimpers almost too silent to hear. “I need you so. Please. Please.”

  Wanting to bring her ecstasy, he quickened the pace, increasing the pressure. Adding a second finger, Titan made love to her with his mouth. Her passion was building, he could feel it. When her hips began to buck, he held her still, sucking with his lips, lashing with his tongue. Even when she cried out, he held her to him, eating her out as she jerked and spasmed. When she tried to pull away, he wouldn’t allow it, knowing he could make her feel even better. “I want another,” he growled, laving and loving her until another stronger climax hit. Her sweet pussy contracted, milking his finger while her sweet juices coated his tongue.

  Makenna went limp. She lay there panting while this giant of a man paid homage to her. Titan made her feel desired and that was the greatest gift of all. Holding her arms out, she welcomed him close. Rubbing against him, she lifted her face for his kiss. He wanted her, there was no denying it. She could feel his desire for her thrumming under his skin. Makenna didn’t understand how someone like him could really want someone like her, but she would count her blessings. Whatever he needed, she vowed to try and give it to him.

  Lifting her to a seated position, Titan sought her mouth.
Anchoring her against him, his kiss grew hotter and bolder. “I want you so much.”

  She twined her arms around his neck. His mouth was wild and hungry. She could taste herself on his tongue and the realization made her feel even more cherished. Makenna moaned when his teeth grazed her neck as he sucked at the tender pulse point. “Show me, Titan.”

  “Finally,” he whispered as he wrapped her in the towel. They laughed as he struggled into his jeans. Once they were decent, he picked her up and carried her back to the cabin, kissing her every step of the way. “Let’s go inside to a bed so I can do this right.”

  She smiled against his chest. “Honestly, I can’t imagine you doing it any other way.”

  *

  “This doesn’t seem quite real, does it?”

  Titan sat her gently down on the big rustic bed. “This is real, it has to be.” He needed this culmination after years of waiting, years of wanting. “Don’t tell me it’s a dream, I couldn’t handle it.” For years he’d walked on the periphery of her life. Always near, but never close enough. And now, he was staking his claim.

  “I’m here,” she whispered. There was no mistaking his intentions. Titan wanted her. Lying back on the bed, she held out her hand. “I want you. Like you promised, make me forget everything else.”

  The towel had fallen off somewhere along the way, so all he had to do was remove his clothing, never taking his eyes off of her. His heart thundered in his chest just watching the rise and fall of her breasts. Going down on one knee, the mattress sank beneath his weight. “How long till your divorce is final?”

  “Not long, a few weeks, it’s being expedited.” She licked her lips nervously.

  “Can’t happen soon enough for me.” Titan’s eyes flared. “You are so fuckin’ beautiful, Makenna. I have dreamed of this moment.”

  He bent and placed an open-mouthed kiss on the top of her mound, then one on her midriff, then another in the valley between her breasts. By the time his lips found hers again, she was wrapping her arms around him, her body vibrating with white hot electric need. A rush of heated desire coiled in her body. The sensitive nub of nerves between her legs pulsed with the need to be touched. Makenna shifted, rubbing her legs together, endeavoring to give herself some relief. “I hurt,” she whispered.

  “Where?” He froze with concern.

  His attitude swept away any vestiges of fear she might have had. This man would harm himself before he harmed her. She trusted Titan—his touch, his power, his intent. Seeking to reassure him, she pulled him closer and whispered in his ear, “I hurt because I want you so much. I’ve never felt this way before.”

  Titan buried his face in her neck and she sprinkled kisses all over his shoulder and face, straining her lower body up against his, asking for something she’d never experienced before. Passion.

  “Easy, treasure, you’re too much of a temptation. I want to make this good for you.”

  Aligning himself close to her, his mouth came down on hers, his tongue pushing past her lips—wild and hungry. Makenna moaned into his mouth as his fingers danced down her body, feathering along her side, stroking over the dip in her waist and the swell of her hip. His attention caused her to melt—soften—spreading her legs in invitation. He moaned at her response, setting her blood on fire as he nipped at her tongue, trailing a light touch up her thigh.

  The more they kissed, the more ravenous he became, eating at her lips, assaulting them with deep drugging kisses. But his touch. God, his touch was gentle. Reverent. He seduced her, placing his mouth on her breast just as she’d dreamed, drawing her nipple between his lips and sucking until she was shaking, coursing with a need so great she thought she’d faint. “Titan,” she moaned as he cupped her sex, sliding between the tender lips until she could feel her own wetness coating his finger.

  “Feel good? Want more?” he grated out the words, his own hunger apparent in the desperate tone.

  “Please,” she begged, raising her hips, gasping when he answered her plea by pushing a finger up inside her pussy, her sheathe tightening in response.

  “Fuck, you’re so sweet,” he murmured as he plunged repeatedly into her creamy heat. She was gripping his shoulder, her nails digging deep, her mouth buried into his chest. “You’ll never know how much I’ve wanted this, wanted you.” Sliding a second finger in with the first, he used his thumb to swirl around her clitoris. “Lie back, baby.” When she did, he bent his head to her breast and tongued her nipple while he pleasured her between the legs.

  “Titan!” she cried, no longer able to contain what she was feeling. Nothing had prepared her for this. Tonight was a night of firsts. She’d had no idea her body could react this way. It was him—only him. She was responding to this man and the love he showed her.

  “You feel so perfect, I want you so much,” he whispered to her as he continued the erotic strokes in and out of her body. With a gasp, she arched her back, an orgasm racing through her. He held her while she came, his own desire mounting within him. “I can’t wait, Makenna, I need to be inside you.” Taking her hand, he moved it down his body until she encountered his cock.

  “Titan…” She dipped her head, her cheeks becoming heated and red.

  “You’ve touched me, you’ve held me in your mouth and in your hand. Don’t be afraid of me, please, that would kill me.”

  His hair was dark like hers, but clipped so short that it stuck up in adorable spikes. She ached to run her fingers through it. In fact, there was no part of his body she didn’t want to touch, from the shadow of a beard that darkened his jaw to the tight ass she’d admired so often when it was lovingly molded by tight blue jeans. How could she make him understand? “I’m not afraid of you. I know you’d never hurt me. What I fear is failing.”

  “This isn’t a test, Makenna. There’s no way you can fail. Just trust me.”

  Holding him, she could feel his urgency. His body trembled in her arms. Makenna realized how much restraint he was showing. Her fingers grasped the thick shaft of his cock, wrapping around the smooth, hard stalk as far as she could reach, squeezing, watching him react with controlled desperation. “I’m ready.” She gave him her assent, knowing she’d give him her heart if only he’d ask.

  Titan took a few deep breaths, fighting for clarity. He wanted her so damn much. He’d wanted her for so long that the idea of having her now was almost more than he could bear. Slow. It had to be slow. She deserved every consideration. But what he wanted to do was drive into her and pound until he could find relief. Positioning himself, he took his cock in hand and stroked the head through her wetness. Makenna trembled as he nudged her clit.

  “Please. Now,” she urged, canting her hips up in supplication. When he placed the head to her opening and pushed, she shut her eyes and keened at the pleasure. Titan pushed farther, his cock popping past her entry. She could feel her muscles tingle and ache as they sought to make room for him. “Don’t stop,” she begged, “I can do it.”

  The ecstasy of her warmth parting around him, the snugness of her clenching muscles was so intense he had to force himself to stop. Makenna was so much tighter than he expected, she’d only taken half his length. He wasn’t about to ask, but it was apparent she hadn’t had sex in a long time. Frankly, if it wasn’t with him, he didn’t want to think about her having sex at all. A wave of tenderness swept over him as he pulled out and gently pumped back in, working in and out, rewarding her with kisses until he had his full length buried deep in her softness. “Being inside of you is fuckin’ perfect.”

  As he adjusted to the bliss, he slowly thrust in and out, his balls making contact with her perfect ass. He was about three seconds from losing his mind as her tight little pussy accommodated his cock. Wanting to make it last, he stopped to breathe, holding her face with a palm to each cheek. She was the center of his world. He’d known he wanted her…but having her? Having her proved that she was his obsession and he was never going to be able to let her go.

  “I…am so happy,” she whisper
ed, tightening around him. Titan didn’t know if she did it on purpose or if it was just her body learning his, but his cock was happy either way. He threw his head back, bellowing out her name.

  When she raised up, placing her arms around his neck and kissed him at the base of his throat, he shuddered in her arms. “That felt so good, do it again.” Makenna smiled and did as he asked, clamping down tight while he moved in and out of her. He raised up, pulling her legs up so he could go deeper, looking in her face all the while. His eyes studied every inch of her beautiful body. Her breasts were two perfect handfuls, and he had big hands. The nipples were luscious, puffy and pink. Her stomach was tight and he could span her waist, there was no part of her he didn’t find perfect. “I’ll never get enough of you.”

  “Promise?” She milked his cock again and he almost lost it.

  “Promise.” Taking charge, he pinned her hands over her head and drove in again, hammering into her body until the friction was sublime. As he fucked her, she lifted her hips to meet every thrust. She didn’t have to announce her release, Titan felt it. She spasmed around him as he pushed deep inside of her over and over. He knew he’d never forget her expression or the sweet sounds she made as long as he lived. Her body quivered, frissons of excitement a visible testament to the pleasure he gave her. She was the most beautiful creature he’d ever seen.

  Excitement. Ecstasy. Happiness. Contentment—it all culminated together and Titan fell apart. One final deep push into her heat and he exploded, his whole body going rigid as he jetted his seed into her body. “Oh, baby, baby,” he chanted. “Thank you.” Titan sank down on top of her, bearing his weight on his forearms, unable to break the connection they shared—not yet. He’d waited too long to be where he was to let it go so quickly.

  Makenna understood how he felt. “Thank you for showing me how much more is possible.” She held him tight, hoping this was just the beginning.

  *

  Good sex makes for good sleep. Makenna gazed through the cream colored burlap curtain, staring at the silvery crescent moon. She’d fallen asleep in his arms, more satisfied than she could ever remember being. Now something had awakened her, but she wasn’t sure what it was. And then she heard it…thundering hoof beats. The familiar ghost story of Devil’s Backbone came to mind. Was that what she was hearing? “Titan. Titan.” She placed a hand on his shoulder.