I DO NOT OWN BILLY THE KID OR HATFIELDS AND MCCOYS. THIS CHAPTER CONTAINS LEMONS, READER DISCRETION IS ADVISED.
After Ada led Billy up to her room, she closed the door after him while lighting a couple candles. As Billy took off his boots, he saw that Ada had a bedroom that was plain, but nice. It had a twon size bed, a rocking chair near the window, a wardrobe for her dresses and such, and small table next to her bed thag had a few dime novels on top of it.
"Not that I don't trust ya or nothing Billy, but nothing happens till the 2 dollars hits my hand." Ada replied as she slippped out of her heeled shoes.
"Where would you like it?" Billy asked as he pulled out 2 dollars from his poker winnings.
"The nightstand's fine." Ada answered as she began stripping her clothes. Billy nodded as he placed the 2 bucks he owed her on her nightstand next to her dime novels, and then promptly began to undress himself. When both soiled dove and customer were fully nude, Ada walked over to Billy and began to plant kisses upon his torso. The Kid repsonded by running his hands up and down Ada's stomach, breasts, and back; enjoying the feel of her strong skin.
"Do you like being on top or bottom?" Billy whispered in Ada's ear before kissing her shoulder. To say that the soiled dove was caught off giard by the question was an understatement.
"Most fellas don't ask what us whores like in bed, they just do whatever the Hell they want, the things their delicate wives won't do." Ada rpelied as she ran her fingers through his hair.
"Well miss Ada, you may be a spiled dove, but that don't mean you aint entitled to respect." Billy insisted as the woman's heart skipped a beat. Billy was one of those clisnts every whore prayed to God that she'd get and he was hers.
"Most men wants me on the bottom, I wanna try topping tonight." Ada declared as Billy climbed into bed while Ada clombed in behind him. She first stroked and moistened his manhood with her mouth to prepare him.
"Don't...it'll be over too quick." Billy gasped as he tried to control himself as Ada gently sucked him. After he was both hard and wet, Ada placed herself in the proper position and grapsed Billy's hands as she began to ride him. She started slow ar first, till she found her rhythm, but then went faster as the pleasure began to build inside both of them.
"Oh Billy...oh Billy..." Ada moaned loudly as she couldn't keep the grin off of her face.
"Ada...Ada...shit, I'm getting close!" Billy cried out as he held onto her hands while feeling himself nearing climax. It had been so long since he'd laid with Dulcinea, he needed release badly. The 2 eventually achieved climax together as Ada collapsed upon her customer as he laid back on the bed; a sheen of sweat covering his torso. Billy and Ada looked each other in the ehe and couldn't help but laugh at how for the first time in a long time, they felt joyful.
After the sex, Billy and Ada snuggled together on the twin bed; enjoying each other's company.
"Ya know, you wanna stay, it's gonna cost more." Ada remarked as she ran her fingers over Billy's chest.
"Ain't gonna lie, i'm tempted." Billy admitted with a smirk as he heard loud moans from next door. "Seems like Tolbert and Misty are still going strong."
"I feel bad for Misty, she loves Tolbert McCoy soemthing fierce." Ada remarked solemnly as Billy was surprised by the idea of any girl loving Tolbert McCoy; hot headed as he was.
"He don't love her back?" Billy asked, phrasing the statement as a question.
"No, he only does the trick with Misty because he can't have the gal he actually wants: Jessamine Eldridge." Ada answered.
"Jessamine's the only name i can think of as unusual as Tolbert." Billy remarked with a chuckle. "If he wants Jessamine, why aint he with her?"
"He was, they were courtin' for bout a year when she got approached by another man." Ada explained as she sat up and began reaching for her clothes. "She'd always had 2 fellas pining fer her: Tolbert and the son of the town butcher: Shaw Eldridge."
"Just our of curiosity, what makes Shaw better than Tolbert?" Billy inquired as he grabbed his undergarments and trousers.
"He's better at controlling his temper and since he took over the butchery after his daddy died, he ain't strapped for cash." Ada revealed as she emerged fully dressed.
"So she dropped the poor shiner for a wealthy butcher, can't say I'm impressed." Billy replied, shaking his head as he out his shirt on.
"She has feelings for him, not just the money. It's just that Tolbert courted her first." Ada insisted, not trying to paint Jessa as a gold digger when she wasn't. "But even though Shaw ain't as shirt fused as Tolbert McCoy, he's still a black hearted son of a bitch."
"Is that so?" He asked wirh intrigue.
"Yep, Shaw's seems like a decent fella when he's sober, but he's got a real drinkin problem and when he drinks too much, Jessa takes Hell for it." She admitted as she and the other soiled doves had often seen the Butcher's wife with fresh bruises every once in a while.
"Why in the Hell does she stay with a black hearted drunk?" Billy asked in amazement as even an outlaw knew that women didnt need drunks for husbands.
"She loves him." Ada said with a shrug as Billy stood up, promised to come and see her again, and then walked our of her room; having more understanding of why Tolbert seemed so pissed more often than not.
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