Authors: Lola Newmar
“Yumm,” she moaned when she saw a clear drop of pre-cum form at the purple tip. “Can I have a taste before we start?”
His eyes lit up like a schoolboy’s at her suggestion. With her wrists still bound together, she sat up to a sitting position as he came to stand in front of her. Opening her mouth and sticking out her tongue, she gave him the silent invitation to be inside her.
His balls rested on her exposed, wet tongue, and he let out a long, satisfied groan. The salty-sweet taste spread through her mouth as she gently licked along the sac. Ever-so-gently sucking each ball into her mouth at a time, she flicked her tongue along the surfaces at a quick speed while she kept her suction soft. His fingers weaved through her hair, and it was clear he was enjoying the attention she gave him. After releasing them from her mouth, she slowly and teasingly licked him from the underside of the base to the tip of his hard cock.
“Damn, you’re so good at that.”
Using his words as further encouragement, she stiffened the tip of her tongue and added more pressure under the ridge surrounding the head, and along the thick surface. His moans increased, and he held on to the back of her head tighter. She watched his face for the perfect timing to change things up a little. As she continued her firm licks on his huge cock, his eyes finally drifted closed in ecstasy. That was her cue to immediately swallow his entire length down her throat in one smooth movement.
“
Fuck!
” He jerked and moaned at her surprise move.
After pumping into her mouth several times, he pulled out and used his hand to guide the head of his cock across the outline of her pursed lips before pushing back through them. There were few things she enjoyed more than the sounds of the husky, sexy growls and moans he made when his thick cock was inside of her mouth. Every time he reached the back of her throat, she’d make short, hard swallows around his length, much to his vocal approval.
“Get in wetter, darlin’. Yeah, just like that, baby.”
Her mouth and tongue showered his cock with lots of love and care.
“Get on your tummy.”
She followed his insistent command and allowed him to help her on her stomach. His hand came down on her bare ass and gave her a playful little smack.
“Ooh, I thought I’ve been a good girl today, cowboy,” she teased as she wiggled her ass for him.
“Trust me, what I’m about to give you isn’t a punishment,” he replied as he stroked his hands across her raised ass. Electric jolts spread from her pussy as she felt his cock nudge her tight entrance. His cock spread her honey around before plunging deep inside.
“Levi!” she screamed out when she felt his thick balls slap her pussy and clit. His fingers dug into her hips as he thrust his cock in and out. With the way she was tied in the rope, she had to rest her left cheek against the quilt while she stuck her ass up for his access. Once he lifted her thighs completely off the ground, she was able to scream out a lot louder as he fucked her pussy hard.
His hand came around the front to strum along her throbbing clit, making her scream louder. Another spank on her ass had her going wild with need. She did her best to meet him thrust for thrust, but she had little movement with the way she was tied and the way he held her. The frustration built within her, but it only seemed to add to her building arousal. The next spank was much harder and even stung a little, but it seemed she had a knack for pain. Her orgasm hit her with an intense force, and she screamed his name out, causing a flock of birds in a nearby tree to scurry out.
She’d barely come down from her dizzying climax when he picked her up and turned her so she lay on her back. Her body was covered in a sheen of sweat, and her dark hair blocked some of her vision. She desperately wanted to brush it out of her eyes, but her wrists were still bound, so she tried her best to shake it out of the way instead.
Levi untied the rope. “Bring your knees to your chest, and stay there,” he instructed with an anticipating smile. She did as she was told, holding on to her shins to keep them up. He tied her back up so that she was held in that position.
His eyes met hers as he scooted closer and guided his long cock into her wet pussy.
“Yes,” he slowly hissed out as he seated himself to the hilt.
Her muscles clenched and fought at the tight fit, but soon her body readjusted to the narrow angle. He held on to her knees for leverage and pumped his cock in and out of her body, first slowly then gradually increasing speed, thus increasing the fire in her pussy.
“Fuck, you’re so damn sexy,” she said with a purr as she watched him above her bound, helpless body.
And was he ever.
The wet sound of their lovemaking mingled with their cries and moans and drifted into the bright green fields, and his chest flushed with his exertions. He was so beautiful, his face in a state of pure, erotic bliss. It made her giddy to know she was the one creating that effect on him.
With the way her legs were positioned, the tops of her thighs squeezed her tits together, and his glowing orange eyes danced over them with hunger.
“I’m never going to get used to fucking this wet, tight pussy. There’s nothing better, darlin’.”
He placed both his large hands on her full, pale, jiggling breasts, causing them both to release long, low moans. He pinched both of her rock-hard pink nipples, and she screamed out.
“That’s it, baby,” he panted out between his shallow breaths. He blessed her with two rough thrusts before he continued, “Scream as loud as you want. No one can hear you.”
That thought made her scream louder, and her cunt gushed fresh cream all over his cock as his thrusts became deeper. Just staring at him alone would’ve done the trick, but there was no way in cowboy hell her pussy could resist giving over to such a big cock.
Her tummy tightened and whirled with delicious torture. She screamed out as another climax shattered over her, right there in the grass. Her pussy milked his cock as if desperate to keep him deep inside of her. What she would have given to cut those goddamn ropes away so she’d be able to run her hands up and down his damp, hard, gorgeous muscles and golden skin.
It didn’t take long before his head fell back, and he gave one last, hard thrust and growled loudly as he came inside of her again. Her little pussy was sure to be flooded by now.
* * * *
Levi took several moments to collect himself before he pulled out of Scarlett’s pussy. One knot at a time, he unbound her. He’d barely released the last bit of rope before her dainty, soft arms wrapped around his neck and pulled him down to her.
“Whoa there, darlin’,” he said with a laugh. “I’m likely to get whiplash if you keep handling me like that.” Though he really couldn’t deny the way his heart swelled at how excited she was to hold him close.
“Oh, Levi,” she breathed as she showered him with eager kisses. “I’m just dying to touch you. Please let me hold you for a while.” Her eyes were wild, and he could feel his cock begin to harden a little at the intense passion he watched swim through her crystal baby blues.
Levi settled in the grass next to her lush, feminine form, his cock pressed against her flat stomach as she snuggled into his sweat-dampened chest. Nothing had ever felt so right as it did at that moment with Scarlett Rose. Everything about her seemed to be straight out of one of his fantasies. He had to know more.
“What do you like most about the ranch?” His favorite subject, so he figured he’d might as well start with that.
Her face took on a dreamlike quality as she looked out onto the ranch. “I love how on every inch of the land, in every corner, I can feel the spirits of your childhoods. There’s history and memories everywhere.”
He smiled at her response. She was incredibly intuitive.
“What about you?” she asked.
Levi brushed away a little ladybug he watched crawl up her knee. “Like Byron, I have a real connection with the other animals here. I love being on calf watch and doing that whole thing. For some reason, helping the cows give birth gives me a great sense of purpose, to witness the circle of life firsthand like that.”
Wayne carefully made his way over a pile of rocks. Levi’s arm tightened around her waist, and she held on tighter in return as if letting him know she appreciated his protection.
“I couldn’t imagine watching something like that,” she said as she light
ly
brushed her soft fingers along the thin blond hair on his forearm.
“It’s an indescribable feeling, really. To witness a miracle of nature like that, it’s something else, you know? It’s a humbling experience that I’m lucky to go through all the time.” When his eyes met Scarlett’s she gave him a curious-looking expression, a slight smirk on her rosy doll face. “What?”
The ends of her pin-straight raven hair brushed over the tops of her shoulders as she slightly shook her head. “I just find this part of you very interesting. The way you view the world, it’s like you were never tainted or made bitter.”
As wrong as he knew that she was, he couldn’t resist smiling at that naive assumption. “I try not to be.” He wanted to tell her more, let her in on his past and the pain that had been festering inside his heart for the last twenty-something years. But with the dreamy way her eyes looked him over, he figured he shouldn’t ruin the mood with his mommy issues.
After his mother had left, his interest in ranching and the livestock became his life and passion. Even as a young boy, he immersed himself in the ranch chores, most especially the caring of the baby farm animals. He found comfort in taking care of them and nurturing them into adulthood.
Being a shape-shifter made all that much easier. He and his brothers could communicate with all the animals in a way humans couldn’t. The animals trusted them because they could sense the Lenox brothers were one of their own.
He looked up when he felt Scarlett’s delicate fingers brush away a stray blond tendril that hovered over his eyebrow. “I feel so lucky to have such a sweet, sensitive mate.”
* * * *
“I saw something when I was making love to you,” Levi suddenly blurted out. He was lain out in the grass under the sunlight beside Scarlett, on his stomach with his shirt off.
Scarlett looked up from the grass and saw by his expression that he wasn’t pulling her leg. There were a couple of instances when her mates would see images of her forgotten life during sex, but those seemed to be pretty rare.
“Well? What did you see?” she asked when he didn’t say anything right away. She could barely contain her excitement.
He gave her a sympathetic half smile. “Well, it seemed like you were a very lonely girl.”
She cocked her head to the side, a little surprised to hear such a thing. “I was?” It was obvious from their research that she’d had a privileged upbringing, and she thought that meant she had plenty of friends and suitors and family that cared.
Levi nodded. “You never felt like you fit in. You always felt different from everyone, and you were never able to truly care about any man you’ve dated before.”
“How can you tell all this?”
His smile slowly faded, and he seemed to look right through her as if in deep, contemplative thought. “You turned down seven different offers and missed prom because you felt an art gallery opening you’d helped publicize with your father was more important.”
That idea saddened Scarlett deeply for some reason, to think she was the kind of girl to do such a thing. She’d fantasized about what her life had been like before, about her career and high school experiences and such, but it didn’t sound like any of it was really living up to her ridiculous expectations.
“You often ate breakfast and dinner by yourself growing up because your father was always eating with clients or away on business. Jealous girls at school called you a dike, making fun of your love of guns and shooting. It made you very, very sad.”
Tears ran down her cheeks before she’d even realized they’d escaped, and she wiped them away. “I guess it does sound pretty lonely, doesn’t it.” The more she learned about herself, the more she thought that maybe it was better to just stay right where she was with her seven new mates, happy and ignorant. “How can you tell all of this just from a few visions?”