Before we start lets get the technicalities out of the way, shall we?
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Prologue
I threw my head back and the sounds that escaped my throat were animalistic. My behind slapped against the saddle over and over with every thrust and as it did, I arched my back over it, my head resting on an attached saddle bag. I brought my hands up to either side of my head grasping hold of the rugged leather causing my chest to bow into the night air.
The cool air mixed with the heat coursing through my body made my hardened nipples impossibly harder. Now partially supporting myself he was able to free his left hand from my ass ghosting it over the flesh of my stomach up to the mounds that were begging for his attention. There, he pinched and pulled eliciting soft moans and mewls from me. My hands found purchase in the hair at the nape of his neck tugging and pulling, holding him in place for a few brief seconds before he pulled back and placed kisses to my chest.
"Bella, god, do you know what you do to me? How you make me feel? I've wanted you just like this since the first time I laid eyes on you. It's wrong, I'm not that kind of man but you do things, indescribable things to me," he managed in pants as he continued to thrust into me, filling me, making me feel more pleasure than I was sure was legal in Wyoming.
More grunts and mewls filled the tiny cocoon of space around us. His pace picked up and I knew I wouldn't last much longer.
"Oh God, Don't Stop," it was almost a scream but not loud enough for the ones sleeping close by to hear. I think.
I arched my chest higher into the air seeking more friction I suppose, and was rewarded with just that. Now the curly hairs that sat between his hips were brushing against my clit creating the most amazing sensation along with his thrust sending me over my edge and into blissful euphoria.
"Bella, Oh Bella," he called out and his thrusts now became for frantic and out of sync as he too neared his own blissful euphoria. He reached his right hand on around my back until he was grasping my right hip as he thrust once…twice….three more times, hard, into my core finally giving in and releasing all that he had into me.
I collapsed against the saddle beneath me; hard pants came from my lips as I tried to control my labored breathing.
Kisses were being placed over my upper body as he slowly and softly rocked into me as he came back to earth
"Bella that was…"
"WoW," I completed his sentence for him, knowing that 'wow' was simply the only descriptive word I was able to use at the moment.
"WoW," he laughed, pressing his lips against my ribs causing me to giggle and jerk forward as a reflex to the tickle.
After tucking himself back into his pants he set my feet down on the floor of the barn, making sure that I was able to stand after being in my previous position before he stepped away and retrieved my panties from the post outside of the saddle room. Being the gentleman that he was, he squatted down and helped me back into them before returning his pants and shirt back to their rightful conditions.
I smoothed the wrinkles from my denim skirt then found my discarded bra and flannel shirt and put them back on as well. Once the task of redressing was finished I glanced up at him through my lashes.
I wasn't sure how he would feel now. I tucked my bottom lip between my teeth gnawing at it. We were hardly acquaintances before, what were we now?
Before I had a chance to ask, or form any more thought on the subject, he wrapped me tightly in his arms and kissed me fiercely. Passionately.
Breaking the kiss he stepped away from me, placed his Resistol cowboy hat back atop his head, "So breakfast is at seven sharp right?" And with that he smiled his beautiful smile bid me a goodnight and left me breathless and wanting round two.