No matter how much Lou's body ached as she jostled in her saddle, she would not let it show. Jimmy was quiet but she could feel his eyes boring into her. When she couldn't take his staring anymore, she spoke up. "You want something, Jimmy?" She instinctively bit her lower lip, cursing herself for giving him the opening.
He laughed. "You could say that I want...more...of something."
"What exactly do you want?" She spit out. "You want to send me away? You want to fuck me? Oh I know, you want to fuck me then send me away. That's not very original, Jimmy." Her tone was mocking and she rolled her eyes at him.
Her goddamn attitude all the time! I'm getting fucking hard for Christ's sake! Throw her down in the dirt again? He smiled. No! Focus!
"I sent you away 'cause I was scared of you getting hurt because of me." That was honest. "I fucked you 'cause I was scared you could replace me." Direct Jimmy. Just put it all out there. God, what was she doing to him? God, he wanted to be inside her again. Shit! He was lost.
Lou's heart beat faster hearing Jimmy spill his guts to her. Replace?
"Fuck, you've always had my heart, Lou. But I've always known yours." He chuckled to himself realizing how true it was. "We should pick up the pace. There's a town we can spend the night in." He spurred Sundance into a gallop and she followed.
Her rump bouncing in the saddle reminded her of Jimmy bumping against her rear only hours ago. She didn't know what he had in mind in this town, but she was damn sore already. Not to mention sticky in certain places.
By the time they got to this town, Williamstown, Lou was spent from a night of very little sleep and the events of the morning. Standing in the hotel lobby, she didn't question Jimmy as he asked for only one room. He handed her one of the keys and told her to go up and get some rest.
Upstairs in the room, she peeled off her sweat-stained clothes and gave herself a quick wipe down with the water in the basin provided. She could use a real bath but was too exhausted. She crawled under the covers and fell quickly to sleep.
Somehow Jimmy managed to get two baths in the room without waking her. The two tubs sat side by side. When Lou did get up he was already soaking contentedly in the one closest to the bed. He was looking at her like he'd been watching her sleep. Dusky light coming through the curtains and a large lantern illuminated the room.
"You should get in before the water cools." He kept his gaze on her.
Lou kept her sheet wrapped around her until she reached the side of the tub where she let it drop to the floor before quickly stepping in and sitting down. Her left arm brushed up against Jimmy's hand as she settled into the warm water. He was dipping his fingers in her bath. No wonder he had them so close together. She was acutely aware that he had seen her spread open on her hands and knees, her whole center open to him. She didn't even know what he looked like. She imagined him large and straight from the way he had felt inside her.
She was snapped out of her contemplation when Jimmy stood straight up, splashing water on her and giving her a full view of all of him. He was definitely a gifted man. And at the moment, a very aroused one too. Lou was gaping at him openly. That's been inside of me. She took a breath before submerging herself underwater. When she surfaced, Jimmy handed her a bar of soap. He had covered himself with a towel and he noted that Lou looked relieved. He also noted how her breasts bobbed in the water.
He waited for her to finish washing and when she was done, he stood over her with a large fluffy towel. He scooped her up and placed her on the bed, not bothering to dry her off. He was naked except for the towel tied around his waist. He cupped one of Lou's breasts and it practically disappeared in his large hand. He ran his thumb over her nipple, rubbing the tiny drops of bathwater into her skin.
"Well, I spilled my guts out to ya earlier Lou. You got anything to say about it?"
"Hmmm?" She was finding it hard to think with what he was doing to her body; then his touch was gone and she opened her eyes.
"I think it's only fair you tell me how you feel now," he said seriously.
She lay there, looking up at him hovering over her. "You push me! You pull me! You drive me out of my damn mind!" An amused smile played over his lips. His delicious lips. "You just… You…. I need you. I want you. I love-," she was cut off when his mouth came down on hers.
"I love you too, Lou." He whispered against her lips. He brought his mouth close to her ear and whispered sternly, "And if you ever take some other man into your bed again, I swear to God Lou I'll kill him and I'll make sure you can't ride nor sit for a month." He pressed his lips on hers again, this time pulling the towel from his waist and moving between her legs, pushing them up and pulling them apart. His cock was rock hard and he rubbed his head against her slick opening. This time he would have her face to face. He would look into her eyes as he made her cum and make her remember who filled her.
The desire to plunge right into her was strong but Jimmy needed to tease her first. He was not done making her pay for her infidelity, as he saw it. Gripping her thighs he lightly ran his whole length over her warm center. "Jimmy? Please. Jimmy." She looked up at him and saw his boastful expression as he listened to her beg. This was all part of her penance as far as he was concerned. How could she cave to him so easily while he could maintain such tight control? What if he took more pleasure in punishing her than in being with her? She felt her fury build then wane as his hardness rubbed against her clit. She couldn't stifle the moan and she grew angrier knowing he made her lose control. If this is punishment, why do I want it so bad?
That's it, Jimmy. Make her want it. Make her beg for it. Lou's legs grabbed Jimmy by the waist, wrapping around his back she pulled him tight against her and began to rub herself on his shaft. She found the perfect angle to massage her clit against the ridge of his head. Jimmy realized what she was doing. She found a way to bypass his torment of her. He pulled against her but her grip was tight and she'd locked her ankles behind his back. How is she so goddamn strong? He did not want to give her control, not again, but the feel of her rubbing against him was clouding his brain. Wait! No! You're supposed to show her not the other way around! He shifted his hips and pushed himself into her forcefully. She screamed, her body arching into his. Fuck her Jimmy! Fuck her good! Fuck her till she's limp and can't move! Fuck her till she forgets her own name!
She did not go limp. Instead, her body gripped him to her like a vise. Her hips rocked against his, her tight wet warmth clenched him as his length dragged across her inner walls. She kept her legs locked behind him, using her leverage to lift herself over and over, pulling him into her. Her arms wrapped tightly around his shoulders, her mouth running over his neck, licking, biting. What the hell? He was twice her size, laying on top of her, and she was still the one fucking him! His hands found the round curve of her ass and he pushed her harder onto his cock. Her surprised scream was the signal that he'd taken her off guard and he used the split second to flip her over so she was on top of him. Lou's legs were pushed apart by the weight of his body and he grabbed her, twisting her onto her stomach and holding her down with his own body weight.
He pushed his smug smile against her neck. "Well, well, tables have turned Lou. So to speak."
"This is all games to you!" She wriggled underneath him and he groaned at the sensation of her skin brushing against his own.
Jimmy trailed his hand down her hip, squeezing it between their bodies. He cupped her ass, gently pressing his thumb on her other opening. He felt her go still. "Maybe love is a game after all."
"Jimmy," She warned.
He pulled his hand away and continued to move it up and under her, squeezing one of her breasts. He had her where he wanted her but he knew how slippery she could be. Quickly he pulled her wrists behind her back with both hands and pulled her off the bed so she was standing in front of him.
"Jimmy, what the hell?" She had been saying that a lot lately.
He looked around the room for something to secure her with. He had some rope in his bag if he could just get it out while holding onto her. He started dragging her to the chair where he'd put his things.
"Jimmy come on! Stop it! That's enough!"
He ignored her. "You like games right?" He reached the chair and held her wrists in one hand as he rifled through his bag, bringing out a length of rope. Lou's eyes went wide and she struggled against his grip but he just picked her up and threw her over his shoulder like she weighed nothing. He brought her back to the bed and used his body weight to hold her down while he secured her hands to the bedpost with rope as she lay on her stomach. He ignored Lou's protestations and made sure the ropes were too tight for her to get out of but not tight enough to hurt her much.
"Jimmy this is too far. Untie me right- Ahhh!" She lay helpless on her stomach while he fucked her hard with his fingers. One hand deftly splayed her open and plunged into her while the other came down hard on her ass. She screamed again. She turned her head over her shoulder and saw Jimmy's determined and self-satisfied grin. He brought his hand down, again and again, she cried out. Won't someone hear them? It didn't matter. She realized Jimmy would take care of it. She realized this is where he'd wanted her all along, at his mercy. She came around the force of his fingers and his spankings. Was she crying? She was crying and cumming! Hard, so hard!
Her body was still being racked with waves of pleasure when he shoved her legs apart and entered her. He was sitting on his haunches and he pulled her up and onto his dick, forcing her knees to bend. He held her thighs spread on either side of his own. With her hands tied and his hands controlling her legs, she had no purchase. No power. He slowly moved in and out of her, taunting her again with his movement and his words. She was his to be used, to be fucked, and God help her she was the most turned-on she'd ever been. She knew he was claiming her, even though in her mind there was no need. She gave in to just letting him do as he pleased and enjoying every blissful sensation he elicited from her as she lay there on her belly, hands tied to the bedpost above her head. She buried her face in the pillow as he drew every whimper, every moan, and cry she had within her to the surface.
"That's a good girl Lou." Good girl! He was so condescending! Who the hell does he think he is!
"Queen Anne's lace." What was he saying? "I got some while you were sleeping. You're going to need to use it." His words were breathy from his exertions. "For a few days after." His relentless pushing into her continued. "Awww, Lou. Lou. Lou." He moaned deeply and she felt his hot release emptying into her.
She gasped when he pulled out of her and freed himself from between her legs. Her center throbbed from orgasms, from overuse, more friction than one person was meant to take. Her body collapsed, fluid dripping from between her legs. She lay on the wetness and let sleep take her.
Jimmy watched her fall asleep until her breathing was slow and even. He undid the ropes and placed her arms by her sides so she wouldn't be too sore when she woke. Her wrists remained relatively unmarked. She hadn't struggled. She'd given in to him, gave herself over to him. Absent-mindedly, he stroked her back and thought about how he had yet to take her hot mouth or to taste her sweet juicy core. Dirty thoughts inundated his mind as he drifted off to sleep beside her. And her eyes. I still need to look her in the eyes when she cums for me.