9781618857279MakeMineaCowboySullivanNC (14 page)

One
hand slipped up her stomach to cup her breast. Two of his fingers plucked at
her nipple through her bra and her whole world tilted on its axis. She’d always
known her nipples were sensitive, but the slight pain of his pinch sent her
body into a spiral of need.

His
hand disappeared, reappearing under her shirt, pushing her bra out of the way.
The warmth of his hand on her breast brought a moan to her lips. Seconds later,
her shirt found its way over her head to leave her sitting on his lap in just
her bra and jeans.

“God,
you’re gorgeous. All curves.”

“You
mean fat.”

“No,
curves. I love curves on a woman. I’m not into skinny like a rail. I want
something to hold onto when I’m pounding my cock into your sweet heat.”

“I
want you to.”

“Shall
we head into the other room where it’s more comfortable? Not that I wouldn’t
love to make you come a dozen times right here on the couch first.”

“A
dozen?” She gulped a lungful of air as shivers raked her body.

“Oh
yeah.”

He
stood with her in his arms and headed down the small hall toward the bedroom.
She hadn’t got a good look at the bedroom when they came down here before, but
she did now. He didn’t have a lot of furniture.
Just a bed, a
small nightstand, and a dresser.
The deep blue comforter on the bed
seemed typical guy décor. A shade on the window gave him privacy, but did
nothing to soften the room. No curtains hung there. Nothing to indicate a woman
had ever called this space home. Someday, one would, though. When, she didn’t
know and didn’t want to think about right now, but yeah, someday he would bring
a wife here until they could build a bigger home for children.

“You’re
thinking too much,” he whispered, from behind her as he wrapped his arms around
her.

“Yeah,
probably.”

He
cupped her breasts in both hands and tugged her back against his chest. “Your
skin is so soft. I could eat you up.”

“I
hope you do.”

“Oh,
I plan on it, baby. I’m gonna eat you until you scream my name.”

“I
don’t think it’ll take much.”

“Good.”
He licked the side of her neck before he nipped at her collarbone. “I can’t
wait to feel you ripple around me.”

He
skimmed one hand down her abdomen, flicking open the button at her waist on his
way to pulling her zipper down. The moment he had her pants parted, he slipped
one hand under the waistband of her underwear to push a finger deep inside her
pussy. “You’re wet, darlin’.”

“You’ve
made me wet, Joel, with your sexy voice, wicked tongue, and demanding nips.”

“You’ll
be wetter before I’m done with you.”

“Promises,
promises.”

“Oh
yeah.”

She
widened her stance to allow him better access as he ran his wet finger over her
clit. Her whole body shook. The man was wicked.
Sex on a
stick.

The
elastic of her bra gave way to his insistent fingers, loosening around her
breasts until it barely hung on her body. She drew the cups down over her
breasts, letting it slide completely off to the floor at her feet. “You need to
be undressed, too.”

“I
will. For now, I’m enjoying your beautiful breasts. I love your nipples.
Rosy, hard, and standing straight out.
I wish I had a set of
nipple clamps for them.”

“Nipple
clamps?”

“Have
you ever had them on?”

“No,
but I’ve heard of them.”

“Yours
are perfect for a set.”

“Thanks.”

He
pinched her nipples, causing her to close her eyes and moan from deep in her
chest. The next thing she felt was his hands on her hips, pushing her pants to
the floor. “Step out.”

Doing
what he told her felt natural, but a little scary. She wasn’t one to take
orders very well normally. She started to turn around until he held her in
place.

“Uh-uh.”
He pulled her arms behind her, binding her wrist with his hands. “I like my sex
a little rough. How about you?”

“What
do you mean by rough?”

“Spankings,
hard sex. Fuck me like you mean it.”

“Spankings?
I’ve never liked those.”

“Ever
had an erotic spanking?”

“Can’t
say I have.”
She shivered as he ran his hands from
her breasts to her hips, and then smacked her on the right butt cheek. The groan
escaping her mouth surprised her. Maybe she did like erotic spankings after all
or spankings in general.

He
chuckled as he did it again. “Sounds to me like you enjoy a little pain with
your sex.”

“Maybe.
I’ve never had anyone do the things you’re doing to me before.”

“It’ll
be a brand new experience for you then.”

She
rubbed her burning butt cheeks against the roughness of his denim jeans. She
wondered what it would feel like if he really got going?

“Another
time.”

Damn the man! Why does it seem like
he knows what I’m
thinkin
’?

“Your
eyes are very expressive. I can usually tell what you’re thinking by seeing
your eyes. Right now, you’re turned on by what I did.” He pushed his fingers
into her pussy. “You can’t hide your body’s response.”

“How
can you see my eyes? You’re behind me.”

“Look
toward the dresser.”

She
hadn’t noticed it before but a large mirror reflected their bodies in the most
erotic way she’d ever seen. She frowned as she saw the pooch of her stomach and
the roundness of her hips.

His
handed landed a blow to her thigh. “Ouch.”

“That
wasn’t meant to turn you on. Punishment comes in different forms. You won’t
frown at this body when you look in the mirror. It’s mine for now and I love
how it looks.”

“But…”

He
smacked her thigh again. “Mine. Do you hear me?”

“Yes.”

“Now
look at it as I see it. Beautiful, high breasts.” He cupped her breasts,
lifting them. “Gorgeous rosy nipples.” He pinched her nipples between his thumb
and first finger. “Mine.”

“Yours.”

His
hands skimmed down her abdomen before resting on her hips. “These hips are
curvy with just the right amount of padding. I won’t have to worry about breaking
something if I fuck you hard from behind.”

She
tried to see herself from his point of view. Her breasts were pretty, still
pert with dusky, pink nipples. Her hips were rounded, but those were supposed
to be good for child birthing. Long legs. She’d heard men liked long legs. She
wasn’t fat, really but maybe a little plump.

“You’re
a beautiful woman, Mesa.”

He
stood behind her.
A head taller than her five foot eight
inches making him over six feet.
His dark hair curled slightly at the
end resting near the nape of his neck. Glacier blue eyes stared back at her in
the mirror, dilated widely, and burning hot with lust. They reminded her of a
blue flame. The calluses on his hands abrading her skin felt luscious on her
body. His five o’clock shadow scraped her shoulders as he rubbed his chin along
the slope.

“Cold?”
he whispered, running his tongue down her neck.

“No.
Excited would be a better word.”

“Good.
I want you excited.” He stepped around her and took her hand, drawing her
closer to the big bed in the corner.

With
a little tug, he sat her on the edge. Now, he stood directly in front of her,
his belt buckle even with her face. Should she touch him? Help him undress? She
wasn’t sure of the next move.

“Only
do as I tell you. I’ll make sure you know exactly what to do.”

“Okay.”

“Unbuckle
my belt.”

She
reached for the large buckle at his waist, slipping the belt through the loops
until it had been pulled complete free of his pants. The leather was soft and
worn under her touch.
What would it feel
like to have him use it on my ass?
She bit her lips in concentration.
Should she undo his jeans?

“Some
other time we’ll play with the belt. I don’t want to overload you.” He ran the
tip of his finger over her bottom lip. “Open my pants.”

A
soft sigh escaped her lips as he stuck his thumb between her teeth, forcing her
mouth open slightly.

“You’re
gonna suck me. I want to feel those plump lips wrapped around my cock.”

Once
she got his pants open, she tugged the jeans and his boxers down around his
hips so his cock sprang free.

“I
don’t think I can take all of you.”

“You’ll
do fine, darlin’. I believe in you.”

“Can
we turn off the lights?”

“No.
I want to see you goin’ down on me. There’s nothin’ sexier than a woman’s mouth
wrapped around my cock.”

The
heat rising from her chest to splash across her cheeks burned her skin. She
wasn’t used to being so open with a bed partner. Hell, sex with her ex
consisted of lights off and strictly missionary. This was totally different.
Sexy. Spontaneous. Hot.

“Take
me in your hand. Cup my balls with the other one.”

She
wrapped her hand around the base of his cock and cupped her hand around the
slightly furred sacks below. “Like this?”

“Have
you ever given a blow job before, Mesa?”

“Yes,
but I want to do this right.”

“Do
what you want. I’ll guide you. You’ll be able to tell what feels good for me by
the sounds.”

She
took just the head of his cock between her lips. His hips surged toward her,
shoving it a little farther inside her mouth.

“Oh
yeah. That’s good.”

Giving
into the notion he enjoyed what she did, she sucked lightly on the head,
bringing him more into her mouth. She gagged slightly as he pushed past her
palate and hit the back of her throat.

“Breathe
through your nose. The gagging will pass.”

She
backed off in depth and sucked air in through her nose. Her gag reflex had
always been very sensitive.

“If
you can’t go very deep, it’s okay. Use your hand to give me the pressure from
the bottom and your mouth to counter it. Roll my balls between your fingers.”

She
pushed him back slightly and dropped to hers knees so she could get better
leverage on what she was doing. The little whimpers, groans and other sounds
coming from his mouth as she pleasured him, drove her own desire higher.
Wetness coated her pussy. She wished she had a hand free to touch herself. The
pressure building between her thighs drove her crazy.

“You’re
doin’ great, darlin’.” He pushed his hips toward her face. “A little more
suction. Oh yeah. Perfect.” She bobbed her head, running her tongue around the
tip of his cock as she drove his pleasure higher. “That’s it. Okay stop or I’m
gonna blow in your mouth and I don’t want to. I want to be inside you when I
come.”

He
helped her stand before pushing her back onto the bed and quickly removed the
rest of his clothing. The gorgeous body standing in front of her blew her mind.
His cock stood long and thick against his abdomen and she wondered again how it
would ever fit inside her without tearing her apart.

“I
love your breasts. They are fucking gorgeous.” He cupped them in both hands,
lightly sucking the right and then the left nipple. After he feasted on her
breasts for a couple of minutes, he worked his way down her abdomen until he
knelt on the floor between her thighs.

“Wait.”

“What?”

“What
are you gonna do?”

“I
want to lick you clean and make you come so hard you see stars.”

“But…”
He licked the inside of her thigh, stopping with a little nip to the skin.
“Ouch.”

“This
body is mine tonight. No more talking.”

He
spread her thighs further apart and settled himself
down there.
Embarrassment flushed her cheeks. Her ex had never does
this before, which may be part of the reason their love life sucked so badly.
Now she knew the difference and…
oh.

His
wet tongue skimmed her outer pussy lips. The rough texture felt heavenly on her
pussy as she relaxed into the comforter and let Joel do what he wanted. Fire
built her in pelvis. Need scorched her body, flushing her skin to a pale pink.
Blood pounded in her ears. The wet slide reached her clit and her hips lifted
off the bed. His hand pushed her back down as he flicked his tongue over the
hard nub.

“Oh
God.”

“Come
for me, Mesa.”

Heat
crawled up her legs. Her pelvis burned. Blood rushed in her veins to the one
spot he continued to lick. The moment he sucked her clit between his lips, she
exploded, screaming his name in the heat of passion she’d never felt before.

“Very
nice, baby.” Two of his fingers pushed into her pussy. “You’re beautiful when
you come. Shall we try for another?”