Texas Size Passion (A Cowboy's Heart Book 2) (16 page)

             
John shifted his hands around once more to where one was keeping a grip on the back of one of her thighs while the other one moved to onto the top of a closed wooden door of a presently empty stall, and gripped it, firmly.

             
“If you are ready, Emily,” John whispered, huskily, “I will start to pick the pace up a little more.”

             
His body screamed at him for the suggestion he had given to her out of sexual frustration. It had grown tired of waiting and wanted to enjoy a moment of wild abandonment while he still could before someone came along to knock on the closed barn doors, and interrupt the moment they had at that moment.

             
However, there was something keeping it back: John. He wasn’t allowing the moment with the most beautiful and kind-hearted woman to come into his life deteriorate into something that would have her and him looking like animals in heat. The importance in Emily enjoying and wanting this as much as he did meant more to him then pleasing and satisfying his own desires.

             
The moment of silence between them was shattered by the soft, sensually dripping voice of Emily whispering out to him with absolute need for the moment to not only continue, but to build up to something even greater.

             
“I-I am ready and willing for you to continue with me, John.”

             
Although her body managed to be calm, the way her eyes looked at him and how her voice slipped out revealed all of the hidden desires that she possessed inside for him.

             
“There is nothing else on my mind at this very second that could keep me from giving into you, and turning away from this amazing pleasure that you have awakened deep inside of me.”

             
Her heart-felt plea to him added more fuel to the fire that was already raging with such an intensity inside of his soul that no one could truly put it out with the best extinguisher that ever existed. His desire roared deep inside of him at that very moment, letting themselves be known within his thoughts.

             
Do it now, John! Stop stalling when she is obviously wants you to do the things to her that you have been wanting to do since the very first time you set your gaze on her!

             
With his passions raging deep inside, giving him no peace or quiet, and the look of sexual lusts radiating from Emily’s angelic face and curvy goddess like body, John couldn’t ignore the ideas that had slowly worked their way deep inside the confines of his mind.

             
John leaned in towards her face, and locked his strong lips to her more gentle ones in a brief kiss full of passion, sensuality, and tenderness, soaking in the honey-like taste that dwelled deep within them. He let them linger for a few more moments before easing back enough to give them some space, and let his voice come out in a deep, lustful tone that dripped with an unbridled, animalistic need to possess her slipping to the surface.

             
“Well then…It is time for me then to satisfy those needs of yours, and give you something that will
really
shake your world down to its very core.”

*                            *                            *

              No sooner had she heard his sensually dripping voice whisper to her, Emily’s voice released not words but a loud, pleasure filled moan to the surface at the same time her eyes tightly sealed themselves shut at the incredible sensation of John’s rock hard shaft sliding in and out of her at a slow pace that helped his member to move deep inside of her.

             
Oh sweet mother of god! This feels so…so good!

             
She couldn’t help herself. There was nothing that could match up to the amazing and breathtaking feeling coursing through her entire frame from the top of her head and ending at the bottom of the soles of her feet that were hanging in the air with the sides of her thighs wrapped around the strong sides of his body.

             
The way his thick cock is sliding inside of me so deeply, and the gentle speed it is traveling at the moment is only making me crave him even more.

             
Emily moved her hands from where they had been to the middle of his upper back, and dug her fingernails down into the fabric of the of top that was still concealing his body to her, and doing a job in helping him to appear more dressed and prepared if someone happened to walk in on them like they were at the present moment.

             
I want him to go faster and harder…I want to feel him drive his throbbing member as far and deep as it can go inside of my tight vagina…My body needs more of what he has to offer me tonight.

             
You really need to calm yourself down, Emily.
Her conscience whispered to her from the recesses of her mind in a coy manner that would tease and taunt all that she was wanting at the moment with every fiber of her being.
If you are not too careful, you are not going to be able to slow things down, and end up climaxing on him in a hurry.

             
Emily knew deep down inside of her that she couldn’t calm her raging hormones and the already shuddering walls of her vagina. Her climax had already started to come to the open air, refusing to stay hidden a second longer.

             
As you had said already…There is no going back now. It is too late for me to stop, and go in the direction that is opposite to the one that I am heading in at the moment.

             
She showed no hesitation towards her conscience in her response to it.

             
I need to release what is burning to come out of me right now, and not hold it back anymore. It is time for me to do…what I want to do.

             
Her desire to experience, as well as release, her very first climax had started to eat away at her, and made it impossible for her to pick up on any other words coming from her conscience.

             
With her hands digging her nails deeper into the fabric that clung to him and the sides of her legs starting to clench around his waist a little more tightly, she let out a soft whine in her voice as she made her plea to him.

             
“John…John, I…I am about to cum.”

*                            *                            *

             
Her news brought a smile to the strong features on his face and the speed to go much faster than before. He wanted her to release the warm fluid that had been slipping out of the entrance of her pussy and running down the sides of his throbbing shaft for a little while. John needed her to orgasm in order to his own climax.

             
“Good, Emily.” John’s voice whispered out to her with the animalistic desire he had in him for her still very evident in his Texan accent. “Just let yourself go, darling…because I am fixing to do the same.”

             
He decided to reveal to her how badly he wanted her to climax since his body needed to feel her warmth if it was to let go of all the tension that had built up inside of his member for her.

             
“I want to feel your juices running down the sides of my dick…Don’t hold it in anymore, Emily-“

             
His voice released a loud gasp from the sudden rush of her hot fluids trailing onto him shortly before a groan took its place. No sooner had he felt her clamp the walls of her lips around him, John released his own juices, and sent them inside of her with a louder groan coming out.

             
Oh my god…That feels so much better than I originally believe it was to be with her.

             
The sensation of her warm juices and his own fluids mingling and the after effects of their first sexual encounter with one another left him speechless for a few lingering moments before he managed to speak up.

             
“H-How…How was I for being your first one, Emily?”

             
He did his best to make sure that his voice didn’t possess too much of the animalistic side of him that was evident in it earlier as his eyes focused on her starting to open, and look in his direction at the same time he had begun to ease her down to stand on the bottoms of her feet.

             
“Did I do everything that you wanted? Was it like you imagined your first time would be?”

             
Instead of a verbal answer from her, his ears found her letting out a soft, pleasurable whine from him sliding his dick out of her body. He took a moment to look over her, and noticed something very important: She was highly fatigued and that her body was not in the kind of shape it needed to be in for them to return to Belle’s party.

             
Nice one, John.
His conscience teased him, choosing to taunt him for the choices he had made with the method of lovemaking he had chosen to go with.
You fucked her so hard that now she is speechless and out of breath…Not to mention how dishelved and close to exhaustion she is at this very second.

             
There was no way she was going to be looked at by the others at the party in the way she was in, and have a positive compliment made about her looks and being in the barn with him. He didn’t want anything bad to come to her while she was in his care.

             
Stepping away from the remains of his clothes at his feet and out of his boots, John slipped his shirt off him, and tossed it down, leaving him completely naked before her. He moved back to her, and scooped her up into his strong embrace, sweeping her off of her feet.

             
“John…” Emily’s voice whispered out to him with all of the last bit of little strength she still had in her. “What…What is going…”

             
“You need to rest, sugar.”

             
John kept a loving yet firm tone in his voice towards her as he moved them in the direction of the stairs that led to the loft of the barn with her curvaceous body resting against the upper part of his muscular physique.

             
“You need to rest, and let your body take a break from what we did.”

             
“But…What if…”

             
“It will be okay, Emily…Besides…The doors to the barn are locked, and everyone is too busy at the party to really know what happened or that we are not fully dressed at the moment.”

             
He snatched up a king size, patchwork blanket that Belle had left there for him on the railing in case he ever needed to stay there to watch over the horses on his way up the stairs towards the loft and over to a section of it where the hay was gathered up enough to give them some cushion. Reaching the area, John eased her down on her feet for a moment, and used his hands to spread it out before he lied in the middle of it, and extended a hand to her.

             
“We will rest here for the night without anyone finding out about us…I promise.”

             
Even though he wanted to ease the concern from her tired body, John understood that she would be a little uneasy about the situation even though she knew he had her only best intentions at heart.

             
He found himself pleasantly surprised when she took his hand, and her body moved to lie beside his with a sight of a sleepy smile on her face. This revelation brought a smile to his face as his hand reached behind him, and pulled a side of the blanket over them to keep them warm before moving to repeat the same motion to the other side of them. John’s eyes moved down towards her, and found her already in a deep sleep with her angelic beauty radiating off of her from every pore of her body.

             
I can’t believe how lucky I am to have a woman in my life that is as beautiful as you. Emily…I love you…and I need you.

             
His sensual lips placed a solitary, tender kiss full of all the passion he possessed inside for her on the temple of her forehead before his arms slipped around her, and pulled her to him. John eased his head down to rest against hers before he closed his eyes, and let the faint sound of the music outside lull him into a deep sleep with his southern goddess by his side.

To be continued in the next installment in the series, Danger in Oleander.