Rope the Wind

by Ardent Rose

  ROPE THE WIND

  Sequel to WILD HORSES

  BY

  ARDENT ROSE

  ONE

  Phillip Powers crushed the newspaper in his fists, seeing himself led away in handcuffs from that cowboy hoedown spurred his anger. “My precious Olivia, I will have my revenge over this and it will be so fucking sweet to see you squirm.” He flipped open his phone and punched in the number for Leslie Jacobs.

  “Here now.” He commanded into the phone and tossed it on the floor.

  Several months later…

  The auctioneer announced the next lot of ponies. Olivia spied a beautiful palomino, her coat glistened like gold and her mane was the color of wheat. She was a filly about 14 hands high, the perfect horse for a beginner such as Olivia. “Next up is Shimmer Morn. This filly just turned three and is prime for breeding and saddle broke for riding. What will be my opening bid?”

  Olivia wrapped her arms around Garrett’s, “She’s the one, Bear. I think she’s perfect.”

  Garret laughed. “Yes, my lovely, I think so too.” He lifted his paddle to join in the bids. His arm went up and down until the gavel pounded, “Sold to the Double Bar T Ranch.” The auctioneer charged.

  Olivia jumped into Garrett’s arms. “She’s mine? We can take her home?”

  He caressed her cheek, “All yours, my love.” He watched her face light up and planted a huge kiss on her lips.

  “Will Master be expecting a reward tonight?” Olivia whispered into Garrett’s ear.

  He growled his consent and swatted her butt. “Let’s get Shimmer, before I forget we are in public.”

  Olivia squealed with delight, grabbed his arm and led him off to the stalls. She stroked Shimmer’s nose and cooed to her. “We are going to be best friends. Just wait until you meet Obsidian. What beautiful babies you will make.”

  Garrett stepped up behind Olivia and kissed her ear. “Ready to lead her out, babe?”

  She took the reins and stepped slowly forward. Shimmer didn’t hesitate, followed her right into the trailer. Garrett secured her and took the moment to touch his woman. He pulled her into his arms and pressed his body into hers. “The sight of you with that pony makes me crave your touch.”

  She nuzzled her nose into his beard. “Is that so, Bear?” He wiggled his hardness against her tummy for proof. “Then I will just have to ride her naked one day.”

  He groaned into her mouth and swept his tongue across her lips. She parted her lips and licked him back. “We better go before we put on a show of our own.” She chuckled.

  Garrett led Olivia out of the horse trailer and helped her into the truck. Stolen glances and filched kisses kept the two busy on the way to the ranch. When they pulled up to the gate, an unfamiliar vehicle was parked waiting for them. “Who is that, Bear? Are you expecting someone today?”

  The Double Bar T was a small horse ranch, currently the mares were pregnant and the yearlings were spoken for and several others needed saddle broke.

  Garrett scowled. “No I even let Homer have the day off since we were going to market and be around the barn today ourselves.”

  He drove up to the barn and stopped. “Olivia, please stay in the truck until I see who it is?”

  A puzzled expression came over her. “Uh, okay … if you think its best.” He reached into the glove box and grabbed his gun, tucking it behind his back under his jacket. “Bear, you’re scaring me, please be careful.” He quickly kissed her and opened the door.

  The door to the other vehicle opened and a tall brunette with non-stop legs emerged. She wore a pair of boots and a short denim skirt. Her top was made of eyelet and hung off one shoulder. Her hair was piled atop her head in a ponytail. She wore designer sunglasses and there was no denying her jewelry was real. “Hello, Mr. Thomas, is it?” Her voice was sultry and smooth.

  An unimpressed Garrett spoke sternly. “Yes, I am Garrett Thomas. What can I do for you?”

  The brunette slowly lowered her sunglasses exposing the greenest orbs. “I am sorry to bother you, I am Leslie Jacobs. I work for the Meridian Corporation. They have just purchased the adjacent ranch. I was hoping you knew…” she dug in her purse. “Olivia Hughes, her firm comes highly recommended for remodeling.”

  They heard the crunching of gravel as Olivia approached. “I am Olivia Hughes, but I conduct business out of my office in Tomitown. So please call and make an appointment. This is our home and we don’t mix the two. Sorry for the inconvenience.” She wrapped her arms around Garrett’s waist in a show of ownership.

  Leslie smirked at her, apparently used to getting her way. “I apologize for the intrusion. Perhaps, we can meet on Monday say 10:00?”

  Olivia grew impatient with this woman’s impertinence. “As you can see Ms. Jacobs, I am not carrying my calendar but if you care to leave your card I will get back to you as soon as I can.”

  Leslie produced a business card. “Of course, Ms. Hughes, I look forward to your call.”

  Olivia palmed the card in her back pocket. Leslie sauntered over to her car and drove off.

  Garrett exhaled, “Now, that was the finest pissing match I have ever seen.”

  She laughed heartily. “Prissy bitch needed to be knocked down a notch or two.”

  “We better get Shimmer out of that trailer and introduce her to Obi. I hope they take to each other.” He unlocked the trailer and Olivia led her out and into the barn.

  “Obi meet Shimmer.” Olivia waited for a reaction. Instantly, Shimmer chafed her nose on Obsidian. “Aw, I am quite a matchmaker.”

  Garrett quickly mucks out the stalls and laid new hay for Shimmer. “Olivia babe, will you get the feed ready? Then we can turn them out for a bit.”

  “When can I ride Shimmer?” The excitement of having her own horse welled up in her soul.

  “I’d say whenever you’re ready. But I have some other chores today my love. How about we pack a lunch and ride down to the meadows tomorrow?”

  She smiled thinking of the beautiful meadow and the memories they might make there. “Yes, I think that would be perfect. I have some last-minute details for the Anderson job to work on as well.”

  “What are you going to do about Jacobs?” Garrett continued to brush Obsidian’s dark coat.

  She stopped mid stroke on Shimmer. “I am not sure what to make of her yet. Maybe I should call Sarah in on this one. She’ll be home for fall break soon.”

  “Promising idea,” Garrett closed the stall. Olivia followed behind him. “I think Erik is joining her.”

  She hugged him close. They each went their separate ways.

  TWO

  “Dinner was delicious love. You are becoming quite the chef.” Garrett leaned back in his chair.

  Olivia cleared the table. “Thanks Bear, I enjoy being domestic for you.”

  Garrett pulled her into his lap. He kissed her sweet spot on her neck. “You know we need to set a date or just head over to Vegas and do it already.”

  “I am voting on Vegas or a trip to Carlton, Valerie loves parties and putting on a wedding is her gift.”

  “Call Valerie, I am in. And Olivia…” She turned to see his hooded lids and his voice deepened.

  “Yes Master, I shall be waiting.” She rose from his lap. She quickly showered and donned her lace thong. The door to the playroom was ajar. She stepped inside and took her place on the pillow at the foot of the bed. She calmed her breathing, bowed her head and placed her palms up on her thighs and waited for her Master.

  From this position, she sighted his bare feet and the hem of his jeans. “Olivia, you may unzip my jeans and suck my cock.”

  Fingers trembled and gently slid the zipper down. Her nimble fingers stroked his hardness and her lips met the tip. Slowly, she descended the length with her ton
gue before sucking in every inch. Garrett hissed as she went balls deep and her naughty tongue flicked out on his full balls.

  Her greedy mouth devoured his engorged cock, hallowing her cheeks when a burst of liquid filled her mouth with a loud grunt from her Master. “Oh, my love, you have pleased me greatly.” He offered help for her to stand. He then removed her panties.

  She grinned from his praise. “Take your place on the bed, face down for your training.” He experimented with various size butt plugs in preparation for anal sex. Olivia silently lay her torso on the bed and spread her feet wide. Garrett chose a medium size plug. He dripped lube all around her perfect flower, and massaged before placing a finger inside. She gasped but didn’t move. “You may speak my love. Does it feel good?”

  “Yes Master, exquisite.” She purred.

  He bent down and kissed each cheek. He inserted the prepared plug. She whimpered momentarily. “Are you ok?”

  “Fine Master, just adjusting.” Her shoulders relaxed, he knew she was ready for the next step. With both hands, he soothed her ass cheeks and just as suddenly smacked her and swiped down her slit. Her body jolted and she mewled with pleasure. “Again, please Master. I need more.”

  “As you wish, my love.” He smacked her again and swiped down her dripping lips. “Your body tells me you are enjoying this.” Before she said a word, he smacked her twice more. His fingers tweaked her clit and she cried out, “May I come now Master, please?”

  “Not yet my love.” He brushed his re-hardening cock on her wet lips and she squirmed seeking the release her body was desperate for. He moved the plug in and out of her ass. “Soon my love it will be me servicing your lovely ass.” He smacked her twice more.

  Olivia neared desperation. Sweat had formed on her brow and her breathing was rapid. Garrett slid his cock into her soaked lips and smacked her for the last time. “Ready my love, lets come together.” He pummeled her hips and pulled the plug out just when her sweet body clenched around his cock. She screamed his name and he unloaded his seed deep within her. He laid across her back and kissed her shoulder. “I love you, Olivia.”

  Between gasps, Olivia replied, “I love you more, Garrett.” He eased out of her and rolled her upon the bed, taking his place beside her. She snuggled into his chest. He stroked her hair. “Shall we sleep here tonight, my love?”

  “If Master so desires, I will be pleased to lie next to him.” Garrett stepped inside the bathroom for a hot cloth to clean her up. His fingers progressed up and down her swollen lips soothing with the warmth of the cloth. He dropped the cloth on the floor, then drew up the covers and turned out the light.

  ***

  Phillip watched the scene play out on a hidden camera. “Pfft, I can do better any day… What a sick bastard he is, having a room set up like that. So, she likes the kinky shit.”

  Leslie slid onto his lap with a carrying a drink. “That was mild considering what I know she likes. I believe there is a special riding crop that drives her insane.” She nibbled his neck.

  He took a swig of his drink. “Be sure Homer is given a bonus for this.”

  He wrapped his arms around Leslie and plunged his tongue into her mouth. “Are you sure I can’t talk you into forgetting her and running away with me. We are so much alike and we are excellent together in so many ways.” She tangled her fingers in his hair.

  “Soon we will do just that. This has nothing to do with love, it’s just revenge. Nobody gets away with dismissing me so easily. Best you remember that.” He jerked her head back by the ponytail and placed an onslaught of bites on her neck.

  “Revenge can be so delicious.” Leslie straddled him in the chair. She unzipped his pants and impaled herself on his distended length. He grasped her arms and pushed her down all the way. She cried out at the fullness and bounced up and down hurriedly. He buried his nose in her luscious breasts. She pulled him close and frigged her clit furiously.

  The griping of her body around his cock sent him spiraling into a fierce orgasm. He bit her breast leaving a mark. Her body shook with aftershocks of her own release. “Yes, my lovely Leslie, we are so good together.”

  THREE

  Monday morning, part of the daily routine was to check messages. “Hello Olivia, Leslie Jacobs, I am calling to make an appointment. I will be dropping by at 10:00 on Monday morning, just in case you are available. I believe you have my number.”

  Olivia checked her watch, “Dammit.” It was nearly 10:00 now. She figured she might as well see what she wants. She gave herself a last-minute inspection, about that time the door jangled open. It’s her, dressed like a fashion model on show day. Her make-up was perfect down to her blood red lipstick. This time her hair fell across her shoulders in loose curls. Olivia estimated her outfit was the price of her new horse.

  “Ms. Jacobs, how nice of you to drop by. Coffee?” Olivia’s demeanor took a one-eighty turn, demonstrating the difference between work and home.

  A flustered Leslie replied, “Coffee, would be grand. Cream and sweetener, if you have it?”

  Olivia nodded her head and motioned toward the sitting area. “Please take a seat and I will be just a minute.”

  Woman of her word, she returned with two coffees and joined Leslie. “Now, what can I do for you?” Olivia grabbed a notebook and began taking notes.

  “Meridian Corporation bought the Edwards ranch. They are considering using it as a retreat house for their employees.” She stirred her coffee and watched Olivia through her lashes.

  “Edwards Ranch? I am very familiar with it. How many guest rooms?”

  “We were hoping for ten with different configurations for sleeping from king beds to bunks. Of course, keeping the living room and kitchen areas. Maybe even a lounge and spa.”

  “That is quite a job, do you have a budget for it?” Olivia scribbled a few quick calculations.

  “Budget is one million dollars. Do you believe that to be a sufficient amount?”

  Olivia tried not to gape at her, but this was a huge job. She had never dreamed of one so large. “I am sure that is more than sufficient. Does Meridian have a time frame in mind?”

  “Yes, the deadline for this is within four months.” Leslie sipped her coffee and let the meaning soak in.

  “Before I can accept this job, I will have to see the property and locate a crew available in the area.”

  Leslie smirks she has her on the ropes. Now for the knockout punch. “There is also a bonus for having the job done on time. An additional fifty thousand dollars.”

  “May I ask why such a hurry?” Olivia had never heard of such a flagrant use of money and power, if its legal.

  “There is a special annual event the company holds and they are wanting a permanent place to use.” Cool as a cucumber, Leslie laid out the details.

  Olivia scrolled her appointment book. “I can meet you on Thursday, to check the property and give you my definitive answer.”

  Leslie clapped and stood to leave. “Thursday morning, is 11:00 an appropriate time?”

  “Yes, that will be fine. Thanks, you for this tremendous offer.” Olivia accepted before she dropped into the nearest chair. She phoned Garrett, immediately.

  “Bear, are you sitting down?”

  “Well, I am on a horse, if that is sitting.” He chuckled.

  “That Jacobs woman just offered me a million-dollar project with a half-million early completion bonus.”

  Garrett whistled. “Whoa baby, what a job. Can you do it alone? What can I do to help you?”

  “I am going to need an architect and a substantial size construction crew. I need Sarah.” She sighed into the phone.

  “I know the guys who built my house, they’d be good. And I think I have the name of the architect I used for some of my building in Tomitown. I’ll hunt that up for you if you need. By the way, which ranch did they buy?”

  “You will never guess? The Edwards Ranch…” She laughed.

  “Shit, no way… better call Valerie. Hey, you need to
anyway.” Garrett said his goodbyes and Olivia dialed up Valerie.

  “Hello Beautiful, how’s everything on the Double T Ranch?” Valerie was always so cheerful. Considering the party fiasco when we were last in Carlton, I am surprised she was still speaking to me.

  “Things are wonderful. I hear you made a big score?”

  “Big Score? What are you referring to?” Valerie was puzzled.

  “The Edwards Ranch sold, that was a nice commission.” Olivia was shocked.

  “No, as a matter of fact, he closed his agreement with us. So, if it’s sold someone else got the commission.”

  “I am so sorry. I have been approached by a representative of the buyer to remodel the entire ranch into a ten-room bed and breakfast, more or less.”

  “Who bought it. Do tell?” Valerie’s curiosity broke through.

  “Some company …Meridian Corporation. I have never heard of them, but that’s not surprising.”

  “You bet your ass, I will be checking into them.” Valerie was a pretty good detective when she wanted to know something.

  “How do you feel about being my matron of honor?”

  Valerie squealed. “I am honored, when sweets?”

  “Think you can pull a wedding together in a month?” Olivia just threw it out there.

  She heard the tapping of nails on a computer keyboard. “Of course, easy-peasy. Any particulars I might need to know?”

  “Nope, except don’t go overboard. Keep it simple and elegant. You know I love pink and yellow. Oh, and Sarah will need a dress as well. She will be a bridesmaid.”

  “Fabulous, she left for home this morning. So, you can ask her yourself.”

  The ladies chatted and caught up. Wedding plans are well underway in Carlton. Olivia trusted Valerie with her life, a wedding would be a piece of cake for her.

  ***

  Olivia stretched her arms above her head. She had been at the computer most of the day researching designs, and sourcing beds, bedding, drapes, flooring, carpeting, etc… She scrubbed her tired face and once again, the door jangled. When a lovely sight waltzed in, “Sarah, sweetheart. I have missed you so much.” Olivia enveloped her in a hug.