I sucked and licked and bit down on her nipples, loving the way she responded to me so warmly…welcoming my touch. I let one of my hands rub down her belly and to the tops of her thighs and I spread them open. I traced down her lips with one finger and then parted her open and touched her swollen clit. She bucked her hips up off the bed and cried out. I kept moving my fingers, letting them skim across her clit faster as I drank in her moans. I loved how turned on she was.
I took my mouth off of her beautiful breast and kissed my way down her stomach. I had both hands between her legs now, and she sounded like she was on the verge of tears. I moved my hands and replaced them with my lips and tongue. She put a hand in my hair and moaned out, “Oh God, Mark!” as she bucked her hips up off the bed again and again.
I let my tongue circle her clit in languid strokes and then every so often I’d take a long, slow lick. She was getting louder; her movements and sounds were getting more urgent. I pushed my tongue into her as deeply as I could and moved it back and forth and in and out, and then I replaced it with a finger and began sucking on her clit while I moved my finger in and out of her. She was pulling my hair, using it to guide me where she wanted me. Her legs were practically convulsing as I curled my finger inside of her and found that sweet spot. She was gasping now, pressing my face harder into her as she plummeted over the edge. She bucked wildly underneath me as she came hard and she continued to thrash for a full minute as I gradually slowed my movements. I gave her one last lick before I slid my finger out and raised myself up to look at her gorgeous face. She was still panting, trying to recover from that massive orgasm. When she opened her eyes and saw me looking at her, she smiled.
“That was some massage.”
I grinned. “It’s not the kind you can give just anywhere, but I enjoyed it.”
She laughed. “I do hope you didn’t learn that in that sports medicine class.” I just wiggled my eyebrows at her as I climbed up next to her. I shivered as I felt her hand travel down my chest across my belly and to the front of my tented boxers. She took hold of my swollen, aching cock and said, “Are you ready for your massage?”
CHAPTER THREE
LEXI
I had Mark’s throbbing cock in my hand. I loved the way his face changed when I touched him. He had just given me the most incredible orgasm I think I’ve ever had. I was ready to return the favor. I used one hand to nudge him onto his back. I put my lips on his hard chest and let them slide down to the ripples of his hard abs. I heard him suck in a shaky breath when I made it to the top of his boxers. I hooked the elastic in my fingers and pulled them down and off of him, tossing them aside. Then I took his cock in my hand and watched the look of pure ecstasy on his face as I gently stroked it.
“Mmm, I like your massages already.”
I smiled. “You ain’t seen nothing yet, baby.” I leaned in and gave him a soft kiss on the tip. He shuddered. With the base grasped firmly in my hand, I stroked upwards and then without warning, I wrapped my lips around him and took him all the way into my mouth. He lifted his hips up off the bed and pushed upwards. I could feel him pressing against the back of my throat. I slowly worked my head up, licking along the shaft. Once he was coated with my saliva, I took him back in my hand and stroked him again, this time harder.
“God, Lexi!”
“Nice, baby?”
He made lots of noises, none of them were words. I assumed that was a yes. I took him back in my mouth and sucked him all the way in again. I let my hand rest against his balls as I did, moving it just slightly, massaging them with my palm. I started sucking him in and out slowly, moving my lips up and down the shaft, now gripping the base firmly with my hand. I looked up at his face. His eyes were closed and his face held a look of total ecstasy. I loved the way his cock throbbed in my mouth, getting even harder as I sucked and licked it. I stopped sucking and let my tongue run a path from the bottom to the top, swirling it around the head and then licking back down along the underside. I did that several times as he moaned, keeping a tight grip on the base, stroking him slightly as I licked.
I let him slide out again and took just the head of his cock into my mouth and began to suck the tip, stroking him up and down with my hand as I did. My hair fanned out across the lower part of his abdomen, and he hand his hand playing through it, twisting strands of it around his fingers. I took him all back in my mouth again and began working faster…rubbing…sucking…adding speed and passion. Occasionally, I scraped him lightly with my teeth. When I did, he would suck in a breath through his own gritted teeth, letting me know that it was turning him on.
I began to massage his balls again with my left hand, scratching them gently with my fingers. I could feel him growing harder and twitching in my mouth. I knew he was getting close even before he reached down and urged me up off of him.
“Baby girl…fuck…that’s amazing, but you have to stop. I have to be inside of you…right now…please.” I didn’t want to stop, but I wanted him inside of me, too. I gave him one last long lick before I rose up. He grabbed my under the arms and pulled me up. Then he kissed me hard and flipped me onto my back. He was in a hurry.
He pressed his hard cock against my opening and rubbed it against me. Then he looked into my eyes with his gorgeous blue ones and said, “I love you.”
I smiled. “I love you, too.” He slid himself in about halfway and stopped. I moaned and then I whined. “What’s wrong, baby? You want more?”
“Yes.”
“How much more?”
“All of it, baby. I want it all.”
“It’s a good thing it’s all yours, then,” he told me. He pushed the rest of the way in, and I moaned again, loudly. He began moving slowly at first. I lifted my hips up to meet him and after a few seconds, we found our rhythm. He started moving faster. I was already on the edge. I grabbed hold of his ass cheeks and squeezed them as he flexed and relaxed, pushing into me and pulling out. He felt so good inside of me. It was like we were made to fit together.
He reached down and put his fingers on my clit and pulled and pinched and twisted it. That was enough to rock my body with a mind-blowing orgasm. I cried out as the wave of pleasure hit me. He slowed down and rode me through it before quickening his pace again. When his hips slammed into me, I pushed back. I had my hands on his back now, feeling the muscles as they rippled with each movement. I raked my nails across his shoulders, eliciting a long, deep moan from him. It wasn’t long before he made me cum again with his hard thrusts. I arched my back up and cried out just as he let out a loud gasp and then something that sounded like a growl as he exploded inside of me.
He collapsed down on top of me, sweaty and out of breath. So was I. I wrapped my arms around him and kissed the side of his face. We lay there silently holding each other for a long time,just trying to regain control of our breaths and raging heartbeats. When he finally withdrew and rolled onto his side, he looked into my eyes again and then he leaned in and kissed me.
“Nothing that anyone ever says, does, or thinks will change the way I feel about you. I love you, Lexi.”
“I love you, too, baby. I feel the same way.”
“You know, as bad as the confrontation was…maybe this happening wasn’t such a bad thing. We’re free now, and he was going to kick me out anyways, at least you weren’t left there alone with him.”
He had a point. I hated the way it happened. In hindsight, I think maybe I should have at least warned Mom. I looked over at him. He was relaxing now with his eyes closed. He’s so beautiful…inside and out. I didn’t regret being with him, not even a little bit.
CHAPTER FOUR
MARK
“I do still worry about Mom,” Lexi said after a while. I opened my eyes and looked at her and nodded.
“I worry about her, too. If she sticks up for you – and I have a good feeling that she will, he’ll be an ass to her, too. I’m not sure why she’s put up with him this long.”
“I don’t understand any of it. He has a hand
some, intelligent, good-hearted son who is not into anything bad or illegal and a beautiful woman like Mom who loves him and is willing to dedicate her life to him. What is there to be so angry and bitter about at the time?”
I shook my head. “He’s held on to so much hurt for so long that it just ate away at his soul. He’s angry at my dead mother. Tell me how that makes sense. I tried for so long to do everything I could to please him. I kept thinking if I would just do something right, he would be happy. I guess it’s high time to admit that he’s just a miserable soul. I think he’s actually so used to it that he wouldn’t know how to be anything else.”
Lexi started to say something, but her phone buzzed all of a sudden. It was laying on the nightstand next to the bed. She sat up and picked it up. It was a text message from her mom. She looked at it and furrowed her brow and then passed it over to me.
“Lexi…where are you?”
“Should I tell her?”
I shrugged. I didn’t really see Lydia as a threat to us in any way. “Yeah,” I said. “Tell her.”
Lexi looked nervous as she text back. “At a motel, why?”
“I left Rob. Which hotel? I’d like to talk with you and Mark.”
Lexi’s eyes were big and round as she text back, “Why did you leave, Mom? Are you okay? What did he do to you?”
“I’m fine, honey. He didn’t do anything…to me. I just can’t stand by a man who would treat his son this way. I especially can’t risk losing you. No man is worth that to me. No man throws my daughter out of the house. I don’t know who he thinks he is.”
“Wow,” I said when I read that one. “That’s the way a parent is supposed to act. She obviously loves you very much. You’re lucky, baby.”
Lexi had tears in her eyes as she text back, “We’re in town at the Red Roof Inn. We’re in room 222.”
“I’ll be there in fifteen minutes.”
“She left the old man, huh? I’ll bet he’s livid about that. He’ll at least have something new to blame on me.”
Lexi nodded morosely. “Do you think it’s selfish of me to do this to her? I mean, obviously this has ruined her marriage, whether I like him or not…”
“No, baby. You didn’t do anything to her. This is her choice. Like I said, I have no idea how or why she put up with him for this long, but he’s showing his true colors and she obviously doesn’t care for them.” I looked at the time and continued, “We better get dressed though before she gets here. It would be a little embarrassing for her to catch us like this.”
We both hurriedly got dressed and Lexi made the bed, right in time. Lydia knocked on the door just as I buttoned the last button on my shirt. Lexi mouthed, “Are you ready?” I felt like a sixteen year old getting caught in the barn with the farmer’s daughter. I grinned and nodded.
Lexi opened the door and Lydia came in. She looked like she’d been crying and the women embraced and held each other for a long time. When they let go, Lydia opened her arms to me. I hugged her and then I said, “Thank you.” She waved her hand at me like it was no big deal.
“Sit down, Mom. Do you want me to order you some tea or something?” Lexi asked her.
“No, honey. I’m fine.”
“You look like you’ve been crying. I’m so sorry, Mom. I never meant to do anything that would hurt you.”
She reached out and put her hand on Lexi’s face. “Don’t be sorry. I know you didn’t do this to hurt me. You can’t help who you fall in love with. When I first met Rob, he was so charming and sweet…I fell hard for him and I was willing to change my life to be with him. He changed after a while. Or I suppose it would be more accurate to say that his true colors started to bleed through. He seemed sad a lot of the time, depressed almost. I tried to figure out what was wrong, but he wouldn’t talk to me. I felt bad. I was afraid it was something I was doing or not doing, but then he started to just turn mean. He was mean to me and because I’d taken vows, I tried to deal with it, thinking he was just going through a hard time. But when he started being mean to Mark and I heard the way he was speaking to you, I knew that this wasn’t the man I wanted to give my life to. I wish I’d known it before the marriage, but live and learn, right?”
Lexi hugged her again and they held onto each other and cried for a while. While they talked, I went downstairs and reserved a room for Lydia. When I got back, things in the room seemed lighter. They were talking and laughing, and Lydia suggested we go out to dinner. It was the first time that Lexi and I were together in public that I didn’t worry about seeing someone that might go back and tell my dad. It was liberating. I love this woman so much. I’ve only known her for a short time, but I already can’t imagine life without her.
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I had a huge rodeo in Wyoming coming up. It was one that I needed to be at if I was going to have a chance in the finals and it was less than a week away. Part of the finals in Vegas is winning purses for the ten nights you’re there. Those purses are added to your yearly earnings at the end of the ten days and that is how it’s decided if you win or not. The more money you win during the season, the more of a chance you have winning the finals. Wyoming is a big money rodeo, and I need to be there. My concern was that I didn’t have my horse or any of the things I would need and Dad told Lexi and I both that we weren’t welcome back. I wouldn’t put it past him at all to call the sheriff. He’s just that hateful. I thought about it all of the following day after he kicked us out and finally, the next morning, I called Cowboy Bob.
“Hey, Mark! How’s it going?”
“Did you hear that Dad threw Lexi and me out…and then Lydia left him?”
He made a clucking noise with his tongue. “No, I didn’t hear, but I’m not surprised. He’s got a mean streak in him lately. I saw him leave this morning. I don’t know where he was going, but he looked like he had smoke coming out of his ears. Are y’all okay? You need a place to stay?”
I smiled. “No thanks, Bob. We’re fine. The rodeo in Wyoming is a few days away, so we’re just planning on heading out first thing in the morning. My problem is I don’t have my horse or my gear. I know it’s asking a lot. I don’t want to get you involved in this or get Dad pissed off at you….”
“But you want me to gather it all up, load up Sarge, and bring it to you?”
“Yes… Please…?”
Bob laughed heartily. “You know I ain’t scared of your old man. I been working this ranch so long that I know more about it than he does. If he fires me, I’ll retire and it will be his loss. Where should I bring it?”
Smiling from ear to ear, I told him what I needed and where to meet me. I was beginning to get really excited – and nervous – about the finals. They weren’t until December, but those four months would go by in a blink, and everything I did between now and then would matter more than ever. I had to hit every rodeo I could during Cowboy Christmas. I was really hoping that Lexi would consent to going with me to as many as she could. She’d already said yes to Wyoming.
Lexi and Lydia were downstairs having breakfast when I talked to Bob. When they came back up Lexi asked me, “So, what did Bob say?”
“He said he’ll be right here,” I told her with a grin.
“Yay! I’m happy for you, babe. You’re going to do awesome, I just know it. I’m a little happy for me, too…I’ve never been to Wyoming. I’ve never really been anywhere.”
I laughed. “You’ll love it. It’s the rodeo capital of the world. Lydia, are you joining us?”
She smiled. “I would love to! If it wouldn’t be…cramping your style or anything.”
“Of course not. I’d love to know that the two most beautiful women in the audience are rooting for me.”
“This beautiful woman is going to jump in the shower,” Lexi said. I almost wished Lydia weren’t here now – I’d love to climb in there with her.
“Okay, babe.” I looked back at Lydia.
“You’re such a charmer,” she said. “No wonder my daughter fell for you.” I thought
about what she said about my dad and falling for his charms.
I told her seriously, “Lydia, you know that this is me, right? I mean, I’m not putting on any airs or anything to get Lexi interested and then I’m going to suddenly change like my father did…”
She smiled at me and took my face in her hands. “I can sense the goodness in you, Mark. It’s why I hated so badly the way your father treated you. I also have faith in my girl’s judgment. She’s a smart woman and even though she might not be as worldly as she likes to pretend she is, she does have a good head on her shoulders and she has good taste. I know that you’ll be good to her and for her.” Lydia brought tears to my eyes. Since my mother died, no one had ever had so much faith in me.
“Thank you,” I told her with a hug. “Now, keep that strong faith until I ride this bull eight seconds, will you?”
“Absolutely,” she said with a smile.
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The road trip to Wyoming was a blast with Lexi and Lydia. We stopped in Idaho and spent the night and the next day, one day before the rodeo, we arrived in Cody, Wyoming. We checked into our hotel and went to get something to eat.
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