by Amelia Shea
She broke away from their kiss to scatter kisses over his jaw and down to his neck. Her lips lingered over the tense cords. “No, worries cowboy, first I tease then I please.” She sucked on the lobe of his ear, earning her a deep groan. “I’m just waiting on instructions.”
Grey pulled away, smiling. “This your first time?” He was amused with himself.
She trailed kisses down his chest and whispered, “You wish.”
His fingers dug into her hips and she yelped. Did he just tickle her? Her attention was drawn to his clenched jaw and scowl. “I do wish I was your first. For everything.” The corner of his mouth curled. “I guess I’ll just have to settle for being the best.”
There was no doubt in her mind, sex with Grey was like nothing else she’d ever experienced. Her desire for him was stronger than she’d ever felt for another man. Then there was the connection. Even beyond his gorgeous face and body, there was more to him. He worked hard. She loved the way his voice changed when he talked about the ranch with pride. Most men got up, punched in their time at work, and then they were done. Grey lived and breathed the land.
She loved the way his face softened when she talked about Cal or her dad. The way he listened to her as though what she was saying was the most important thing he’d ever heard. There was no denying their sexual chemistry, but there was more to them. She was falling in love with him.
His finger slid from her forehead down to her chin. “What are you thinking in that beautiful head of yours?” She curled her face into his hand.
I love you.
She stared back and smiled. “I’m just wondering how long I’m going to kneel here naked before you start commanding me again. Where’d my bossy cowboy go?”
He moved so quickly she didn’t have time to register her body moving. He grasped her thighs, yanking her up and over his lap. Her legs were now straddled over his legs with her pussy lying directly against his dick. She shifted, rubbing her clit against him. She was so hyped up and horny she moaned as she moved. She was so wet.
“You like it when I boss you around, darlin’?” He arched his hips, driving his cock against her clit, and gripped her ass sliding him over him. Britt nuzzled her face into his neck. She wasn’t sure how much more she could take without coming.
She shook from the tremors reeling through her body. She should probably feel an ounce of embarrassment rubbing on him. She didn’t. Instead, she felt the throbbing pulse of her clit aching. It was begging for release. She moaned as she ran her hand up to the back of his head. She was so close.
“I want you to come all over my cock. Now.” He hissed, squeezing her ass so hard she was sure it would leave a mark. That thought alone had her stroking her sensitive nub vigorously over his shaft. She opened her mouth and screamed and muffled the sound into his neck. Her body twitched as she rode out her orgasm.
Her entire body sagged in satisfaction against Grey. His hands felt amazing as they caressed her up her back. She didn’t think it was possible for those calloused hard hands to be so gentle. She curled deeper into his body trying to even out her breathing.
“Don’t go passing out on me, darlin’.”
She lifted her head and met his gaze, which was still heated. Her eyelids were heavy, but the last thing she wanted to do was sleep. “I see the bossy cowboy is back.”
He raised his eyebrows in challenge. “Isn’t bossy what you wanted?”
She smirked. “Yeah. I loved it.” She kissed his neck under his ear. “I’ve never come so hard in my life.”
He growled, tightening his hold on her.
“Just don’t forget the sweet talk.”
Grey chuckled. “Sweet talk, huh? Like what?”
She licked the outer shell of his ear. “I like it when you’re sweet and romantic.”
“I don’t usually do romance. For you, Britt, I’ll make an exception. Never felt this way for anyone, you’re the exception to every rule I’ve ever set for myself,” he whispered. His mouth came down and soft lips pressed into hers. It was a soft kiss. Their lips moved over each other. His hands tightened on her waist and hers on his arms. His tongue swiped her bottom lip and she opened to him. She licked his tongue with her own and smashed her mouth closer to his. The kiss turned frantic and Britt ran her hands through his hair and gripped it through her fingers. His hands moved across her entire back, landing on her ass with a hard squeeze. He yanked her up, wrapping her legs around his waist, and she hugged him tight.
“I’m gonna love on you, give you what you want and take what I want,” he whispered. “And I might even say something sweet when I’m smacking your ass.”
»»•««
Coming through the door he fell forward, her back landing on the bed. His arms reached out to break her fall. His lips landed on hers, breaching her mouth with his tongue and tasting her, inhaling her breath.
“I need you, Grey.”
The sound of his name on her lips did something to his body, he tensed and his cock hardened even more. Her hands pulled at the back of his shirt, eager for him to undress. He straddled her and rose up on his knees, pulling off his shirt. Her hands were at his jeans, unzipping him quickly and leaning up to press her lips over his chest. Grey watched her lips press kisses to his bare chest before dragging her tongue over his taut nipple. The sensation drove straight to his throbbing cock.
Stepping off the bed, he rid himself of his pants.
“I planned on your mouth on me, then me tasting you and your sweet cream but I need to get inside you.”
“Yes…” She reached out for him. He gripped his hard, almost painful, solid rod, and covered Britt with his body.
Her hands reached for his face, caressing him and pulling his lips to meet hers. Their kiss was quick and frantic and passionate. Guiding himself between her legs, he could swear he felt the heat coming from her pussy. Angling at her entrance, he felt the wetness and slowly thrust his dick inside her.
She groaned and he dropped his head to her neck. Her breath was heavy against his ear and hitched when he pulled out and slid back inside her.
“You feel so good.” She moaned as her fingers dug into his back.
He moved deeper inside her but kept a slow pace, wanting her to feel every inch of him. His arm rested by her head, the other dragging down her neck, across her collarbone, reaching to her breast. Covering her breast with his hand, he squeezed and let his fingers drag over her nipple, sending shivers across her body.
His head bowed down, taking her nipple in his mouth, licking it into a peak. Her chest arched to his mouth and her hips moved against his. He moved inside her, picking up the pace until he was pounding hard. Her nails dug deep into his back and she screamed, “Oh God, right there, right…”
He knew exactly the spot he was hitting every time he thrust. He increased the rhythm and felt her pussy constrict on his cock like a tight fist. His head dropped to her neck, trying to hold back his impending orgasm. She felt so good. Slick and tight as she milked his shaft. He pounded her hard, straining his head back and feeling his release come inside her.
He had come plenty of times in his life, but he couldn’t remember a more intense, mind-blowing orgasm. His hips slowed, and the weight of his body fell on her. They were both breathing heavily, her hands making circles on his back.
Pulling back, he saw his girl with a sex-filled haze in her eyes. She looked beautiful. Her face warmed with pink cheeks, completely satisfied and content. He almost wondered if he’d lose her to sleep until she smiled and winked.
“One hour down, you owe me nine more.”
Grey knew, at that moment, this was the girl. My girl.
Chapter Twenty-One
Britt snuggled deeper into the warm body she was draped over. She really needed to invest in a bigger bed, especially if she was to going to be sharing it. Although she wasn’t opposed to being this close and cozy with Grey. The bigger bed could wait.
It must have been early morning, the sun not yet peeking thr
ough her curtain. She knew from the rooster it was after five. Her chores didn’t need to be done in the early morning, but there was no chance of sleeping with that damn rooster. She had made sure Lucas would be able to cover her chores on the ranch today. She was hoping to talk Grey into staying over again tonight.
Britt felt a soft touch graze over her ass, up her back, and into her hair. Not even bothering to open her eyes, she smiled, cuddling deeper into his lightly dusted chest and enjoyed the feel.
“So soft.” His voice was gravelly.
“Mmm…I love when people play with my hair.” She rubbed her face against his chest, the small hairs tickling her nose.
“People? What people you been letting play with your hair?”
She giggled. “Well, not anyone in a long time. I forgot how much I enjoyed it.”
“Yeah? Got something else you might enjoy.” His tone was teasing, but she felt the enjoyment he was talking about growing hard against her stomach.
Caressing his chest past his stomach, she wrapped her fist around his cock. He was bigger than any guy she’d ever been with, and thicker too.
His hand reached around hers and jerked up and down.
“This is the way I like it.”
She squeezed him harder when his hand tightened around hers, sliding his cock up and down. A soft groan had her focusing on his long, thick length and picking up her tempo. His hand released hers and immediately gripped her neck, angling her mouth and crushing a kiss against her lips.
Aware of how unsexy morning breath was, she clenched her lips together, but Grey was having none of that. He licked the seam of her lips, forcing his tongue into her mouth, stroking his tongue with hers. If he was okay with it, then so was she.
“You have the sexiest lips.” He moaned. “How ’bout you wrap them around my cock?” His voice was deeper than it had been, and although he phrased it as a question, she knew this was a command. Her lips curled up. A command she would gladly obey.
She slithered down his chest, her hand still stroking him. Bowing her head down, she lightly licked over the head of his cock. He hissed and she felt his stomach tense.
She thought about teasing him, but she wanted to taste him. She lowered her mouth and took as much of his girth as her mouth would allow. Releasing him, she licked from the base to the crown, swirling her tongue over the sensitive head. He groaned, lacing his fingers through her hair, pushing lightly. Her mouth devoured his erection, taking him slow and deep, using her tongue to taste every inch. She could feel him get harder, expanding in her mouth. She lightly dragged her teeth over his cock.
“Fuck!”
Pulling up and sucking hard, she released him with a pop and smiled.
His body shot up into a seated position, hooking his arm around her waist and leaning over the side of her small bed. It happened so fast, she didn’t know what he was doing until he sat straight. His arm around her waist pulled her into a straddled position over his lap.
Sheathing himself, he laid back down, narrowing his eyes. “Let’s see if you can ride, cowgirl.” His hand reached her pussy, feeling her wetness. “Ready for me, I like that.”
Britt held his stare and straddled his dick, slowly seating herself down over him. Her breath hitched, feeling the stretch of her walls. Planting her hands on his rippled chest, her head swung back and she moaned. He felt so good, this felt so good.
Moving over him, she slid up and down, feeling the pressure every time he hit her spot. Britt had never come from sex before last night, and she was hoping for a repeat performance. His hand glided up her arms, over her neck, and down to her breast.
She shivered when his fingers tweaked her nipple, twisting and pulling. His hands played with her in a way that had her locking her knees against his thighs from the tingling of her sensitive nipples. Her pace increased, and she drove her body down hard on his cock, his hips slamming up into her. Looking down at him, her eyes barely open, she saw the same lust she had seen last night.
Cupping her breast in a tight squeeze, he rocked his hips fast as she bounced on him.
“You gonna come for me?”
Her mind on the feeling of pleasure coursing through her core, she dropped her head back. His cock drove into her hard and she gasped, feeling her orgasm building. Her fingers dug deep into his chest, riding him and panting hard.
Hands gripped her neck, pulling her head down to meet his hard stare. “You come for me. Now.” His fingers penetrated her skin, hard but not painful, and his eyes darkened. She closed her eyes, feeling his cock thrust into her.
“Look at me when you come.” His voice rumbled and she screamed out his name, staring into his blue eyes. The orgasm, so intense, only grew stronger when he came, his cock throbbing inside her.
Her body collapsed against his chest and she released a small chuckle. “Damn, Grey, has anyone ever died from an orgasm?”
His arms wrapped around her back, but he stayed silent, his cock still pulsing inside her.
She slowed her breathing and tried to control her trembling. She felt the orgasm in every part of her body. Shaking slightly, she felt a blanket cover her back.
Raising her head, she met his eyes and the corner of his mouth cocked up.
“What?”
He tilted his head and shrugged. “I like knowing I was the one who put a satisfied look on your face, made this body tremble.” His arms tightened around her.
“Proud of yourself?”
“Hell yeah, darlin’. Man isn’t worth anything if he can’t please his woman.”
“And am I? Your woman?”
His neck arched, craning his mouth to her, kissing her slowly, whispering against her lips, “All mine.”
»»•««
Grey drank his coffee on the back steps of Britt’s house. This land had been the smallest parcel but the most desired. As a kid, he spent a lot of time here, swimming in the pond, racing his brothers to The Point. He loved this land.
The original property was divided into four equal parcels. His father and uncle were joint owners of the land. When they got married, they separated the acreage. He once heard his father telling his mama, the only way Grace, his uncle’s wife, would live on the ranch was if they had this property.
His uncle offered to forfeit his equal share of the land, splitting it twenty-five, seventy-five as long as he got the property. His father thought he was crazy but took the deal. The worst deal in the history of ranching, his dad would later say.
Grey’s father never expected to have discord amongst the family, but it eventually happened, pitting his dad and uncle against one another. There was no set contract in place for who the land would go to if his uncle died. Traditionally, it went to their kin, or back to the family.
His uncle had left it all to his aunt. She outright refused to sell it back to his father and sold it to Cal. Land that had been in their family for three generations was gone. Sold to a total stranger. Luckily, Cal wasn’t interested in changing the land. He loved it the way it was.
Grey half laughed to himself, thinking of how his family thought they’d finally get their land back when they heard of Cal’s passing. That thought was solidified, in their mind, when they heard he left it to a twenty-three-year-old city girl, with no ranch experience. They couldn’t have been more wrong. He couldn’t have been more thankful it all turned out the way it did.
“All right, cowboy, I’m ready.”
Grey bent, peering over his shoulder to see Britt in short shorts, a white tank top, and cowboy boots. He couldn’t hold back the smile from spreading across his face.
“I know, I know, it’s very cliché.”
“Oh no, darlin’, I like it.” Standing up and pulling her into his chest, he smirked. “Makes me wanna take you back upstairs and check out how you handle reverse cowgirl.” His eyebrows raised.
She shook her head and her lips pouted. “Uh uh…you promised me a surprise, and I’m a girl who loves surprises.”
“All right
then, let’s go. Gotta stop by my place first.”
They started off to his truck, passing the curious eyes of her ranch hands. He gave Lucas a chin nod as they passed by the barn.
“See ya, Lucas,” Britt called out. Grey felt her hand slip into his. He looked down at their clasped hands. He’d never been one to understand the whole hand-holding appeal, until now. Opening her door, he ushered her in and drove over to his place.
He told her to wait in the truck while he went into his house. Rummaging through his closet, he saw it. It was old and a little dirty. He’d worn it for so many years before finally replacing it. He didn’t have the heart to get rid of it.
He grabbed it and headed back to the truck. He was holding it in his hand and saw Britt’s face light up when she saw what he was holding. She rolled down the window. “Is the hat for me?”
He chuckled at her excitement. “It is. I wouldn’t get too excited though, it’s old and worn. Surprised you hadn’t gotten your own by now.” He hopped in the truck and handed the cowboy hat to her. “It was mine years and years ago, back when my head was much smaller.” He winked. “Should fit you, it’ll do for today at least.”
He watched her put it on her head and pull down the visor to look in the mirror, smiling back at him and bouncing in her seat. “I love it!”
“I’m glad, looks good on you.”
»»•««
“So, this is it.”
They had driven a little over an hour. Grey refused to give her any hints where he was taking them. He only said she would love it. He parked his truck on a gravel makeshift lot overgrown with weeds and shrubs.
“Come on.” He got out of his truck. Britt followed him as he walked up the path. The walk was about ten minutes from the lot. It was very green, not many flowers, and definitely deserted. Britt tracked Grey’s steps, aware that snakes could slither out of the thick brush.
She was looking down at her feet when he suddenly stopped and she slammed into his back. “Here we are.”
She steadied herself and mumbled, “Little warning next time would be awesome.” She rubbed her nose. His soft chuckle echoed through the air.