Jesse could feel his climax build at the base of his spine. Reaching out, he propped his hand against the top bunk, while the other stayed wound in her hair. He couldn’t help but to pump his hips against her. Suddenly, her hand that was wrapped around the base of his almost ready to explode shaft left. He was about to protest, when he looked down and noticed that the missing hand had ventured down under her skirt and was furiously rubbing her little pearl. He wished that he could have seen her glistening, pink clit, engorged and ready for his caress. He wanted to see her little pussy filled with his cream, a little bit trickling out of her small slit, but just imagining it was enough. Jesse felt his balls shift up, “I’m gonna cum!” he hoarsely whispered.
He had expected Lana to pull away, but instead, she sucked him in deeper, as if that was even possible. At the feel of her humming, and the sight of her sucking his cock and pleasuring herself, Jesse came with a roar, emptying streams of his cum into her waiting mouth. He forced himself to keep his eyes open so he could witness the hottest sight of his life.
Lana pulled off him and gave a satisfied smile as she swallowed, a small trickle escaping the side of her mouth. She unconsciously swiped at it, licking it from her finger. Right then, Jesse redefined that as the hottest moment of his life. Jesse’s legs could no longer support him after the force of his release. Sinking to sit on the lower bunk bed, Jesse pulled Lana’s mouth to his for a deep kiss. The taste of his cum in her mouth was erotic, as he started to lay back and pull her onto his lap.
Jesse was just about to get started on her, when his phone started ringing. Normally he would have ignored it, but he knew that it had to be Rayne and that he would only call if there was a major issue.
“Sorry, darlin’,” he whispered as he pulled his phone out. “Rayne, what’s up?” he barked into the phone.
“You’ve got to get out here, Jesse. The wolves made it through the south fence.”
“Fuck! How many cows did we lose?”
“Three,” Rayne responded.
“I’ll be there in twenty,” Jesse replied before shutting his phone off.
“Darlin’, I’m sorry, but I’ve got to go see what’s going on with the herd.” Jesse felt disappointed that he wouldn’t be able to make her feel as good as she had made him, but he promised himself that later he would make up for it.
She gave him a giant smile and at that moment he felt his heart stop and then begin beating faster, but this time it beat out ‘Lana,’ instead of its usual thump. She wasn’t like some of the women who he had been with in the past who would have thrown a fit. She ran a hand up his arm, making him shiver at her touch. “Can I come?”
Jesse felt his jaw drop. He never would have expected a woman who lived her life plugged in to the Internet to want to go see some hole in a fence. “Ahhh, sure. Yeah.”
Her face scrunched up, as he knew that he hadn’t held back his surprise well enough. “Is it okay?”
“Sure, yeah. I just… well… I just never expected…”
Lana put her hand on his, “Let’s make a promise to each other, Jesse.”
Jesse felt nervous when he heard those words. No good ever came of words like those. At least not in his lifetime. “Okayyy,” he nervously agreed.
“Let’s not expect anything from each other. I won’t expect you to be the stereotypical cowboy and you won’t expect me to be some geeky couch potato girl.”
Jesse felt a smile spread across his face. “I can agree to that.”
“Good.”
Jesse’s interest was piqued. This lady kept surprising him at every turn. She was not the teenage girl he had thought his brother had first been talking about. Exactly the opposite. Jesse brought his hand up to her soft cheek. He couldn’t help himself. He had to touch her. He loved how she tipped her head right into his hand and placed her hand over his.
Jesse was enchanted by the twinkle in her eye when she admitted, “I’m really the stereotypical geeky girl.”
He couldn’t help himself. He leaned down and gave her a soft kiss on her lips. “Let’s go, darlin’. The faster we get through in the pasture, the faster I can try to get under you again before my brother gets home. I want to see those boobs bouncin’ again.”
Chapter Thirty-Two
Lana
Leaning against Jesse’s back was the greatest feeling in the world. She had never pictured herself riding into the sunset on the back of a horse with a man, but having lived it, she would definitely recommend it. Especially if the man was like Jesse, who held her close and once and a while kissed her neck. They had spent longer at the house untangling themselves from each other than expected, so they had to race across the pasture to meet with Rayne.
As they rode up to Rayne, his Border Collie, Mickey, ran up to greet them. Jesse slowed Samson to a walk. “Jesse, what is Rayne going to think seeing me ride with you on Samson like this?”
“I don’t care what he thinks, as long as he knows that you are off limits.”
“And why is that?” she asked while batting her eyes.
Jesse let out a manly growl. “Don’t ask stupid questions.”
“You can’t blame a girl for trying to get you to say what she wants to hear.”
Jesse let out a little laugh, “True. With that said, you’re mine. Got it?”
Lana snuggled in to him, “Only if you are mine as well.”
Jesse stopped Samson suddenly. “You drive a hard bargain, woman.”
Lana sassily looked over her shoulder, “Do I? Well, I’m well worth the cost.”
“Are you two done flirtin’ so I can get some actual work done here?” Rayne called out to them.
“It’s her fault. Not mine,” Jesse called back jokingly as he brought Samson closer to Rayne.
“What?” Lana’s mouth dropped open. “Don’t mess with me or I’ll sink your battleship.”
Rayne gave her a quizzical look as Jesse gave a short laugh as he lifted her down.
“I’m a pro video game player. I have many battle star cruisers at my disposal. Don’t mess with me, because in virtual reality, I’m da bomb!” Lana threw her hands up.
Rayne raised a brow at her, “Noted. One bad ass girl right here.”
“What do you have for me today, Rayne?” Jesse moved closer to Rayne and the hole in the southern fence.
“Well, as you can clearly see, there’s a hole in the fence,” Rayne matter-of-factly stated as he pointed to the fence.
“Yup, it’s my professional opinion that it is a hole,” Lana agreed.
Rayne gave a laugh. “I think it’s obvious that the wolves came through here. I found some…” Lana could tell that he had stopped when he realized that what he was about to say might gross Lana out.
“Spit it out, Rayne. I’m no delicate flower,” Lana gave him a pointed look.
“Cow pieces down that way,” he pointed in the direction of the tree line.
“Let’s get it sealed then,” Jesse pulled the tools out of the back of Rayne’s ATV.
“Can I help?” Lana offered as the men began pulling supplies out of the ATV.
“You can supervise,” Rayne teasingly suggested.
Lana went over and sat on the ATV. “That I can do. My first suggestion for better productivity be that you guys should take off your shirts.”
Rayne looked at her dumbfounded and laughed. Jesse scowled and dropped his hammer. Lana actually felt like taking a step back as he stalked her, but as she was already sitting, that wasn’t possible.
Taking her face in both of his hands, Jesse brought his mouth down to hers, kissing her deeply until her toes curled. At the sound of Rayne’s cough, Jesse pulled back. “The only man you should be looking at shirtless is me.”
“Then make it so,” she whispered.
Jesse took a step back and let his humor be shown. “Later.”
Rayne shook his head as he laughed. “You better keep her around, Jesse. She keeps you on your toes!”
“Yeah, I think you may be righ
t,” Jesse gave her one last panty melting smile before pulling off his shirt and getting back to helping Rayne.
Chapter Thirty-Three
Lana
Lana had hoped that she and Jesse would get some more private time together before Cody returned from school, but sometimes things take longer than they should. The ride back was nice though.
“Why don’t you have a girlfriend, Jesse?”
“You get right to the nitty gritty, don’t you?” he laughed.
“Well, inquiring minds want to know!”
“Let’s put it this way. I live in Somewhere Valley, Montana. Although a beautiful place, it doesn’t bring in the biggest female population. Between that and having more work to do on this ranch than I have time for, I haven’t had much time. Of course, I could just say that I was waiting for the right girl to fall into my lap.”
“Haha, Jesse. No, I get it. Did you leave for college or anything like that?” Lana felt a little like a reporter digging for dirt, but she had learned in her short time with him that he liked direct communication.
“I did, but I had to come home when my parents died,” he flatly told her.
“I’m sorry. That must have been hard,” she placed her hand over his laying on her waist.
“It was, but in a way it taught me what I really wanted. School is something that is great, but I was always going to come back here. Their death showed me that this ranch is in my blood and that I shouldn’t wait to live my life. Going to school was stifling me. Coming back to the ranch, even under those circumstances, showed me what it was to be a man and who I am at my core. That being said, someone like Cody, would thrive in school. He has to bide his time until he can move on to what he was meant to do.”
“What do you think that is?” Lana was curious to hear what Jesse thought of his brother’s future.
“Computer programming or something. I don’t know, but one of those fancy computer degrees.”
“Yeah, I can see that. What if he wants to be a pro gamer like me?” Lana had to know what he thought of her profession. Some people didn’t see it as one at all, but it truly was. She traveled more than she was at home; she had bosses, a team, a workload, goals, and responsibilities. It wasn’t nine to five, but it was work none the less.
Jesse seemed to be mulling it over. “Yeah, I mean if he’s good enough, he should go for it.”
“You’re just saying that to be nice,” Lana twittered. She could feel that he was holding back.
“No…”
“Don’t BS me, Jesse. I’ll sic my headcrab at you,” she warned as the house came into view.
“Headcrab?! Is that an STD?”
“What? Hell no! Have you ever even played Half-Life?” Lana tried to turn herself a bit to give Jesse the stink-eye.
Jesse reached up and pushed his hat back as he looked down at her motioning to his body, “Darlin’, is there anything about me that would suggest I have?”
Lana opened her mouth to say something, but she couldn’t think of anything. He had a point. “Okay, this discussion is tabled until I can come up with a witty response that will put you in your place. In the meantime, I was wondering, have you ever had sex on a horse?”
Jesse’s chest rumbled as he laughed. “No.”
Lana looked over her shoulder and gave him a half teasing, half sassy grin. “Would you like to try?”
“Sure,” Jesse drew out. “I’m not sure how Samson will like it.”
“Yeah, there is that,” Lana said in agreement looking down at the gentle beast.
Jesse wiggled his eyebrows in a suggestive manner, “I’m willing to try.”
“OKAY!” Lana couldn’t believe that he was willing to do it. She had never thought of it before, but as they had raced across the pasture to see Rayne, she kept thinking it would feel good to have him in her as the horse moved. Kinda like a washing machine, or so she guessed.
“There’s a small clearing up ahead. We can stop there,” Jesse suggested.
“Good, I’m glad I wore a skirt today,” she drew out, kind of shocked that they were going to attempt this. It sounded like something out of a porno.
Jesse reached down and began pulling up the end of her skirt as he moved the hand he had transferred the reins up so he could caress her breasts. Just as he got her skirt up in front, she moaned as she felt his finger begin to tunnel through her tender folds under her already damp panties. She moaned as he pushed two fingers into her ready slit, drawing her moisture out to lubricate his thumb that began flicking her clit.
Lana groaned as she leaned back and turned her head so that they could share a deep kiss. His fingers in her pussy began thrusting in time with the horse’s steps, adding to the erotic nature of it all. “This is my pussy,” he growled in her ear as he pushed his fingers in and out.
Jesse pulled his mouth away from hers and began to bite at her earlobe. After outlining the delicate shell with his tongue, he licked his way down her neck, to place a gentle bite where her neck and shoulder met. The hand caressing her breasts pulled her shirt up and pulled her bra down to allow her boobs to naturally jiggle with the motion of the horse. After kneading them, Jesse gently rubbed the leather reins across her tight nipples, causing Lana to cry out in pleasure.
They both paused what they were doing when they heard Samson make a noise, but then continued when he seemed okay. Jesse’s fingers continued to plunge into her pussy as his thumb circled her clit. Lana reached behind her and rubbed the eager cock that was digging into her back.
The clearing up ahead was small, but perfect for a secret rendezvous. Jesse removed his hands from her for a moment, passing her the reins. She cried out in disappointment, immediately missing their connection. “I have to get my pants,” he murmured in her ear. She felt his hands working behind her, unleashing the cock that she wanted to feel buried deep inside of her, milking it until the cum seeped out. When he was done, he took the reins from her and pushed her a bit forward.
“I think it will work best if I enter you from behind,” he ground out. Lana loved how his voice was so full of passion. She was beyond speech and simply nodded her head.
Lana leaned further forward over the horn of the saddle. The position made the rough saddle rub against her engorged clit. The feeling was better than she would have imagined. Behind her, she heard Jesse tearing at her skirt, pulling it up behind her. Next she heard her panties rip and the cool Montana air hit her sensitive areas as Jesse tore the legs to get rid of the offensive fabric.
“Darlin’ the sight of you spread like this, your pussy glistening with your desire, is about to make my heart stop. You look great riding hard,” he breathed as she felt him move her hips to maximize the angle.
“Let me ride you, Jesse. Cum in me deep,” she pleaded.
She felt the head of his eager cock probing her sensitive folds, and then with the movements of their ride, slid in. Jesse pushed until he was buried to the hilt in her passage, and allowed the slow sway of their ride help him make slow thrusts.
“Damn this is good,” Jesse ground out as his hands stayed on her hips.
Lana had to agree. Her tender clit rubbed against the saddle just right as he continued to spear her. He surprised her when he clicked and the horse began to move faster. This changed the speed of his penetration and her rubbing making her pleasure soar. His cock thrust hard and deep in her, making her muscles contract around him.
“Damn, you’re gonna milk me before I’m ready,” he ground out. “You’re a bad girl, Lana.” He then surprised her by lightly whipping her with the end of the rein. The pleasure/pain of it surprised her. She would have expected to hate it, but there was something freeing about having sex under the sky. A hint of naughty exhibitionism made everything all the more exciting.
Jesse’s fingers bit into her hips as he held her still. His grunting as he pushed his way inside her in time with the horse only heightened her arousal. She jumped as she felt the sting of the rein on her rear again, loving the fe
eling of how it made her feel alive.
“God, Lana. I wish you could see this. Your pussy is swallowing my cock as you literally ride me. I love seeing myself disappear in those sweet pink folds.”
Lana made a choked sound at his words. For a cowboy who supposedly didn’t talk much to others, he really talked a lot during sex. This thought had her laughing.
He gave a playful smack to her rump and pushed his dick in a little harder, “Are you laughing at me?” his voice mockingly hard as their bodies slapped together.
“Yes. Yes, I am. I was just thinking for a man who is supposedly so quiet, you sure talk a lot during sex.”
“Well, you bring out my poetic side, darlin’. Feel honored,” he gave another push in and clicked the horse to a trot.
Normally Lana would be complaining that her teeth were being knocked about in her head during a trot, but all she could feel was the rubbing of her clit intensifying and the force of his pumping cock increasing in her ready passage.
When Jesse reached up and tweaked her nipple, Lana was surprised by her climax. It was long and strong. Much longer than any she had ever experienced before. It was as if it was riding along with her on the horse, her pleasure increasing with each up move and ebbing with each down move. The one good thing about being outside was that she could be as noisy as she wanted and she sure was. She screamed and hollered so loud that even she was surprised by her noises.
“Fuck! I’m cumming, my queen!” With that, Jesse pushed into her one last time, grinding his hips into her. She could feel the power of his release deep inside her as his cock throbbed over and over. Lana squeezed her inner muscles around him, holding him inside, not wanting to let him go. She loved the growls that escaped him as he emptied inside her. Not being able to really see him, added an element that excited her. It made it feel more forbidden.
After he came, Jesse lay on her back for a moment, still inside her, trying to catch his breath. He kissed her neck as his hands moved up from her waist to fix her bra and shirt. “That was incredible.”
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