Cowboy Jackpot: Valentine's Day (5 page)

With his face an inch from hers, he nipped at her lip.
"Look at me."

Slowly, her lids rose halfway.

"I'm going to use my mouth on your pussy, Kira. I'm
going to lick and suck you until you come for me, come all over my face."

Her mouth parted as she dragged in air.

He wanted that mouth, those full, perfect lips around his
cock. But he'd save that treat for later, after they came back from the parties.
They'd indulge in a long, wild night of sex. A dozen positions flashed through
his mind.

"Then I want to slide my cock into your slick pussy,
slow and easy until you take it all, and my balls rub up against your
ass." He pinched her nipples, tweaking them into swollen buds.

She grasped his shoulders as her knees wobbled.

He held her hips and knelt before her. "Aw sweetheart,
you left a little patch of your curly red hair for me to play in." He
kissed her just above the tuft, and it tickled his chin. "How did you know
I like a little muff?"

"I'm a mind reader." She ran her fingers through
his hair.

"I am, too. Right now…" He looked up at her and
lapped at her mound. "I can tell you want to grab my hair and pull me into
your pussy."

She fisted her hands in his hair. "Would it do any
good?" She tugged lightly. "You seem to want to torture me instead of
please me."

"I am a mean bastard, but when you climax higher than
you ever have before, you'll thank me." He rubbed his face in her soft,
trimmed hair and glanced up at her.

"You talk a good fuck, but I need you to prove
it."

His hips slammed forward at the nasty word coming out of her
sweet mouth. A lady, an angel, but with a little bit of devil poking its way
out just for him.

Grabbing her wrist, he pulled her off balance as he stood,
and caught her up in his arms. "Comin' right up, ma'am."

She kissed his shoulder. "Gotta get you naked,
first."

Her sweet gesture made his belly flutter. He walked to the
far side of the bed, furthest from the window. He didn't want anyone to see
her, but she was so beautiful in the sunlight, he hated to close the curtains.
He laid her gently on the mattress.

Kira's hair fanned around her head. Against the red
comforter, her pale skin glowed with life. She ran her hands on the satin then
writhed her body over it. "Slippery. This will be fun."

He unbuttoned his jeans, unzipped, and tugged them off,
along with his socks.

"Tightie whities? Really?" She stared at where his
cock tented the briefs.

"Gotta keep everything in control." It struck him
that his underwear was a metaphor for his life.

"Time to lose control, Dallas." She propped up on
her elbows and gestured toward his groin. "And time to lose those
drawers." She licked her lips, deliberately teasing him. "Take it
off, cowboy, and let loose of your epic restraint."

Was he that easy to read? That was what he'd become over the
years, and even more so since Layna's betrayal. "How's this for no
restraint?" He turned his back to her. The sun pouring in the window
warmed his back and highlighted him like he was on stage. His shadow loomed
large on the wall in front of him. He lifted his arms and flexed.

"Oh yes, big guy." Her voice purred low and sexy.
"Give me something to dream about."

He grabbed the sides of his underwear and flexed again,
concentrating on his back muscles.

"Damn, cowboy! You should be doing this on stage."

"Ha." He could loosen up a bit in front of her. In
public? It'd scare the shit out of him. "This is a private show, for
one…" He leered at her over his shoulder. "…lucky lady."

"Oh baby, do it."

He slowly peeled his drawers down his ass, letting them
catch under it, showcasing it for her.

"Sweet ass. Shake it for me."

"Shake it?" He shrugged. "I wouldn't know how
to begin to do that."

She laughed. "Wiggle it then? Please?"

"For you, sweetheart, I'll try." He jerked his
hips side to side, then found a circular rhythm, one that he'd like to use with
his cock deep inside Kira's hot pussy. His head leaked a drop of pre-cum.

"Cowboy, I'm going to be thinking of this tonight when
the girls and I are at the strip club. Nobody will compare to you."

Time to stop fucking around and get down to it. He pulled
off his underwear, turned, and flashed her a full hard-on as he flexed his
muscles.

Her gaze zoomed to his stiff cock. The drop of natural lube
glistened in the sun. She sat up then crawled across the bed to him, her eyes
feral, her tongue tracing her lips.

Heat bloomed at the base of his spine and every male part
around it started tingling. He stepped closer to the bed.

With her face an inch from the tip of his cock, she stopped.
"You're so big, Dallas. Thick and long." She looked up at him.
"I want this in my mouth. In my pussy. Between my tits. And in my
ass."

Flares shot up his spine and popped off in his head. He
grabbed her hair and tipped her head back. "Taste me."

Her lips curved into a wicked smile as she shifted closer
and took his head into her mouth, licking his slit.

His ass tightened, his balls contracted, and with one more
flick of her tongue, he'd be gone. He pulled back. "Sweetheart, you don't
know how close I am, how desperate you make me." Dallas eased her back
onto the comforter. "But this cowboy's a gentleman, and it's 'ladies
first'."

She wiggled and shivered. "I like the sound of
that." She lay on the bed, a temptation he couldn't resist.

He lay perpendicular to her, his head at her hip. His palm
made circles on her thigh. "All I can think of is these gorgeous legs
wrapped around my head."

"Mmmm." She arched her back. "Please."

He liked it when she begged. Rolling her onto her side away
from him, he kissed her tattoo, licked the seam of her ass, and lifted her leg.
Nuzzling his way between her legs, he lowered her leg.

Her thighs pressed on each side of his head, cutting off all
sense of hearing. He grasped her legs, holding her there. He licked the tender
flesh of her inner thighs, the taste of her skin melding with the juices of her
arousal.

"Sweet, like honey." He ran his tongue along the
soft, peachy lips of her pussy. "I could stay here forever."

****

Kira's brain fuzzed and dimmed. Her sexy cowboy with his
head between her legs had already stoked her so high and hot, she could come
with his next lick. She'd never experienced anything as tender and sensual as
Dallas's seduction.

Lying on her side, she looked down and forced her eyes open.
The dimming in her head was due to the sun dropping below the mountains, but
the fuzzing was all him.

His dark head lay on her thigh, his short hair soft against
her skin. His hands on her legs held her where he wanted her as his lips
created magic that pulsed in her core and flooded her pussy.

"God, you taste good." His muffled voice reached
her as he sucked her swollen folds into his mouth.

Reaching down with one hand, Kira tunneled her fingers
through his hair. Her breathing sped and her hips and ass tightened. Tingles of
pleasure raced through her belly and climbed her spine to batter at the
precarious control she held over her looming orgasm.

He shifted and his tongue plunged into her slit, fucking her
in a slow rhythm that started her shaking.

"Dallas, I'm close."

"Sweetheart, hang on. I haven't eaten my fill
yet."

She dropped her head back and concentrated on holding off,
centering her thoughts on his talented mouth.

Placing hot, open-mouthed kisses on her pussy lips, he
touched her everywhere he could reach. Her thighs, her mound, then, finally,
her clit. His lips sucked her bud, gently at first, then he nipped it between
his teeth and set his tongue fluttering quickly, ingenious little flicks that
sent a bolt of heat racing up her spine to blow her control to pieces and send
her spinning wildly into a manic orgasm.

He held her bucking hips as she left her body and twisted
through waves of pleasure so intense, she couldn't catch her breath. Darkness
engulfed her, punctuated by lightning streaks of delight as his tongue worked
faster, sending her deeper.

Another orgasm ricocheted through her, making her scream
with bliss. She reached complete weightlessness and slowly descended, returning
to her body, regaining her brain function, and quivering down low where Dallas
softly kissed her and lapped up her juices.

"Sweetheart. Nothing has ever been so right."

"So good," she managed to pant. Twin orgasms that
shook her, body and soul. Could she survive the orgasms he'd give her with his
cock pounding deep into her?

He lifted her leg, left the bed, and within seconds spooned
himself behind her, holding her tight, kissing her ear, her neck, and
whispering gentle words. His cock lay hard and hot against her ass.

"Dallas." She forced open her eyes to see the
spectacular colors of the sunset over the twinkling lights of Vegas. "You
were brilliant."

He chuckled, and the vibration worked its way into her.
"Glad I pleased you, ma'am." He nibbled her shoulder. "Twice, if
my accounting is correct."

A lazy smile curved her mouth and she turned to look at him.

In the evocative lighting, his eyes shone, dark and
passionate.

He kissed her, filling her with the taste of beer and
whiskey combined with his natural spiciness and the lingering taste of her own
juices. His scent invaded her and she breathed deeply of musky male.

Her nipples puckered and a chill raced along her spine. She
wanted more. Wanted all of him, inside her, on top of her, taking her, taking
what he wanted from her.

"Kira." He whispered the words against her lips.
"Let me make love to you."

Her chest froze, her heart sped. Not fuck. Make love.
"Yes. Take me, Dallas." She could feel herself sliding in too deep.
Did she care? She'd never really been in love. This could be her chance to
experience what Gigi called "the best feeling she could ever
imagine."

He rolled on top of her, pressing her down into the
comforter. "Am I too heavy?"

His concern warmed her. "No. You feel…perfect."

Rearing up a little, he lifted a brow. "No one's ever
called me perfect before. You sure you're in your right mind?"

"Uh, I really don't know where my head is at right
now." She cupped his cheeks in her palms. "But I don't want to let
this mood go." Pulling up, she pressed a quick kiss to his lips. "Got
a condom?"

He grinned and showed her his right hand. "Yep."
Ripping the packet with his teeth, he opened it then rolled the latex onto his
big shaft. He moved up, using his thighs to spread her legs.

Dropping back on the bed, she grasped his biceps. "I
need you inside me."

With a groan, he cupped her pussy and slid one finger into
her opening. "You're wet and hot and I don't want to wait another
second."

"Then don't."

"Kira." He waited until she focused on him.
"If I get too rough, if anything hurts, you yell 'stop' and I will."

Her chest ached with the thought of his concern for her.
"I think I'd like it rough, cowboy." She reached down and grabbed his
cock.

It pulsed in her hand and he jerked his hips forward.

Guiding the hard shaft to her pussy, she lifted her hips
from the bed, filling herself with the big head of his cock.

"Damn, Kira." His voice shook. "Give a guy a
break."

Kira smiled at the power she held over him. "No."
She lay back on the bed, looking up at him with eyes that blurred with her
rising lust. She wasn't giving Dallas any chance to slow down.

He shook his head once, twice, then his gaze locked with
hers as he slid his thick staff deep inside her.

The feeling of fullness burned through her, tightening her
core and throbbing in her tender clit. "Feels so good." Had she said
it aloud or just in her head?

"You're…" His head dropped as he withdrew and
pushed back in again. "So fucking tight."

She clenched around him, closing her eyes to absorb every
sensation.

"Aw hell." He pulled back and slammed into her.
"I'm gonna embarrass myself, but sweetheart, when you do that little thing
you just did, I know I won't last the full eight seconds."

A surprised laugh escaped her chest.

He narrowed his eyes. "I wanted this to go a while. But
you're too damn hot."

"Ride me, cowboy. This time, fast and wild. Next time,
slow and sweet."

"I promise. Next time…hours and hours." Moving up
to kneel between her legs, he planted one hand on the bed above her shoulder,
grabbed her leg, and lifted it, holding it in the crook of his arm. "Can't
hold back, Kira. You're so fucking sexy."

The new position, the angle of his cock, let him drive into
her deeper. Beads of sweat formed on his brow. His hips worked, pumping his
thick cock into her, dragging it out and pushing in again. Each stroke grazed
against her g-spot.

Grabbing fistfuls of comforter, she let herself slide into
the fog that promised another unruly orgasm.

He grunted and moaned her name as he pistoned into her, her
body held in place only by his arm at her shoulder.

"I like it rough." She panted the words as her
vision went white, her hearing faded, and rushing sensations shimmied up her
body from her core.

Dallas moved faster, pumped into her harder, his groans
becoming louder until he shouted, "Fuck, Kira, take it, take all of
me."

She exploded into darkness, knowing only the hard banging of
Dallas's hips against hers, the joy of her climax echoing through her, and the
sure knowledge that her cowboy could have her, body and soul, if he wanted her.

With two final pumps, Dallas nose-dived into the comforter
beside her, then rolled, taking her with him to lie on top of him.