“Hmm… ok. Sometimes when I’m alone in the barn I spit.”
“You spit? That’s it?”
“Well, I’ve heard women say it’s gross before…”
“Doesn’t count. What else?”
“Well, Cass. When you get me all turned on sometimes, I can’t help but adjust myself. Women don’t like us messing with our junk in public. According to Reagan, I do not have a penis, therefore, I should never touch it.”
She laughed out loud and I enjoyed the hell out of the sound of her laughing. It was a turn on for me.
“Wait, she’s told this to your face?”
“You know Reagan, right?”
She shook her head. “Of course, she did. That girl…”
My cock was growing underneath this sheet. How could it not with this gorgeous woman, naked in my bed. I moved my hand down to adjust it and she laughed again.
“Am I turning you on, Beau?”
“Sweetheart, your ass is naked in my bed, breasts hanging out in perfection, and asking me if I’m turned on. What do you think the answer to that question is?”
A blush tore across her cheeks and I couldn’t help but love it.
She put a finger to her lips and tapped. “Well, I think we should most definitely remedy this situation.”
I raised an eyebrow at her, “Oh yeah, and how exactly should we do that?”
“Sit back and let me show you,” I watched as she slipped beneath the sheets and I felt it when her soft lips wrapped their way around my cock, a groan erupted from my throat. She licked me from the base of my cock to the very tip where she ran her tongue around the head and over the slit. Nothing had ever given me this much pleasure in my life. Closing my eyes, I leaned against the headboard of the bed as she worked her magic on my cock. I wondered why I had never done this before, but then I remembered. I was saving something for her.
“Cassidy Mae, you’re making me lose my damn mind up here. How are you so fucking good at this?”
She lifted the sheet up lightly, peering up at me from behind those long dark eyelashes.
“You like it when I do this?” She took me fully into her mouth and I felt myself hit the top of her throat and I couldn’t help the moan that came out.
“Hell, yes. It’s so hot.”
My cock dropped from her mouth as she asked her next question, “Beau… has no one… oh nevermind.” She let the sheet fall back into place, her beautiful face once again hidden from me. She was embarrassed and I didn’t need her to be. The warmth of her mouth surrounded me again and I was back in heaven.
“No, Cass. You’re the only one who’s ever had their mouth on me.”
The sheet flew off and her eyes were the size of saucers. A cold breeze hit me with the quick removal of the sheet and I was glad that she hadn’t removed her mouth from my cock. My hands slid down and held the sides of her head as she continued moving up and down on me. She licked her way up the vein that ran along the underside of my shaft and my eyes rolled into the back of my head. She lifted off me once more, “Well then, I better make it good for you.” She smiled and ran her tongue over and over my length for way too long and I needed her to stop.
I wanted to be inside her again. Reagan would be home soon and the ranch would need to wake up for another day.
“Cass, I need to be inside you again now. Come up here.” She crawled up my body slowly like a cat stalking its prey. Her eyes burning into my soul, like she needed this, everything, me. It was no longer a want, but a need. I needed to be a part of her. Skin to skin. So far inside her body that she would never let me go.
“Here?”
“Hell, yes.” The heat of her core came to rest over my pulsing and urgently needy cock. I needed her and it twitched in approval. “Lift up, sweetheart.” She lifted up slightly and I felt her tiny hand pick me up and run my length against the seam of her. She was coating me with her wetness and I craved so much more. Nudging me to her entrance, my eyes rolled back into my head as she slid down me ever so slowly, taking me in inch, by tortuous inch. Heat and warmth surrounded me.
“Ride me, baby. Take it from me. Take what you need.”
She sat up and started rocking her hips against me. Slowly at first, but then it became feverish and needy. I reached up to grab her breasts, rolling her nipples as she bounced on my cock. She moaned at the pressure.
“You feel so fucking good, Cassidy Mae. You like it when I pinch your nipples. You like a little pain with your pleasure? Yes, there…” She lifted up again and waited, almost letting me fall out of her before crashing back down onto my cock. My girl liked it a little rough and she was letting me know about it. I moved my hands to her hips and rocked her as she moved against me. Faster and faster we went. I slipped my hand between us and found her clit. My thumb and forefinger rubbed her mercilessly and she screamed out for me. I hoped no one was home, but at this point I didn’t give a care in the world if someone heard me pleasuring my girl. My house. They didn’t have to stay here.
Her head was thrown back in desire. She ran her nails down my chest and I winced as her blunt fingernails dug into me. I could feel the passion and the need coursing through her body. I continued strumming her until I felt the clench of her inner core against my cock. She was close.
“Tell me what you need,
