Dakota Love Me: Tiller Brothers Book 2 (7 page)

He pulled back out and reached on the bed and found the box of condoms, ripping it apart, he pulled one out and opened it.  Quickly, he sheathed himself and centered himself above her.  “Honey, you ready for a ride with a real cowboy?”

“Bring it on, cowboy, but make it longer than eight seconds please.”  He laughed and playfully slapped her butt before he swiftly entered her wet opening.  “Ohhh!” they both said out loud.

The friction between them built as he moved back and forth with his large hands on her hips.  She was pushing back every time he plunged forward.  It felt so good he wanted it to continue for a long time, but he was already nearing climax from her sucking on his dick and he was getting close to bursting.  He knew he wasn’t going to last long.  He lowered himself over her body and ran his hands over her breasts.   Her tits were so tight, her breast soft and full, he wanted to stop and suck them, but instead he put his middle finger to her clit and started rubbing, more gentle this time as he’d just made her come earlier.  He kissed her neck and whispered, “You’re killing me.  I have no control with you.  You take me to flaming hot so quick I need to come.  Are you ready, honey?”

She answered him with her body and he felt her insides clamp tightly around him and then begin to spasm.  As she screamed his name, he pounded into her harder and followed her orgasm.  Collapsing on top of her, he grabbed her head and pulled it to the side so that he could kiss her with his tongue.  “Oh, so damn good.  I’m never going to be the same again.”

He withdrew and walked to the bathroom disposing of his condom before he returned and lifted her up in his arms and kissed her again.  She was very limp and laid her head on his shoulder with her eyes closed and a smile on her face.  He thought his woman looked very satisfied.  “Now… my turn to give you a massage.  You’ve been a very good girl,” and he heard her giggle.

He walked over to the whirlpool bath and ran the water.  While he was waiting for it to fill up and get to the right temperature, he kissed Georgia long and hard.  When it was ready he stepped down into the hot water and sat her on his lap and rested her head on his shoulder.  He massaged and kneaded her shoulders. 

“Dakota, I’m a little sore,” her voice sounded tiny and very tired.

He tried not to laugh.  “I’ll take care of you.”  After a few wonderful minutes of cuddling and kissing, they got out and he dried her off.  She yawned.  He quickly dried himself off.  “Come on let’s get you in bed so you can rest.

“A nap sounds nice.”  He pulled back the comforter and cool sheets and they slid into the bed.  He put his arm around her and pulled her head onto his chest.  His hand grabbed her leg and pulled it over his thigh.  Her hand rested over his heart and he put his hand over her fingers.  “Go to sleep, Georgia.  I got you.  I won’t leave you.”

Already half asleep she said, “Thank you for taking care of me.”

He kissed the top of her head and closed his eyes.  That was something he looked forward to doing for a long time.

Several hours later he woke up.  His cell phone was ringing.  He got out of bed, trying not to disturb Georgia, and grabbed his pants and got his cell phone out of his pocket.  “Yeah,” he answered sleepily.

“Dakota, just calling to remind you that we’re having the sponsor’s autographs session in about twenty minutes.  You hadn’t showed up yet and we’d really like you to be here.”

“Oh shit, I forgot all about that.  Yeah, I’ll be there.” He hung up. 

He looked over at Georgia.  Just like Cheyenne she was out like a log.  There was no way in hell was he going to leave her again without waking her up.  He smiled as she reached out for him in her sleep.  His fingers smoothed over her cheek and he leaned down to try to wake her up.  “Honey, wake up,” he shook her gently.  “I’m sorry to have to wake you up, but open those big blue eyes for me.”

She peaked out of one eye.  “Is it time to go to the concert?”

“No,” he laughed, “I just got a call I’m supposed to be at the sponsor’s bull rider autograph session in a few minutes.  I’m sorry I forgot and I didn’t want to leave you without you knowing.

She gave him the biggest smile, “Thank you cowboy.  Do you want me to come?”

“No, no you get some sleep.  We’re going to party tonight and I know you have to work tomorrow so you should rest.  You already did your autograph signing, and I won’t make you go through that again.”

“Okay, do you want me to go back to my room?” she sat up pushing her tangled damp hair back out of her eyes.  The sheet fell down and her full breasts looked warm, soft and too tempting, her nipples were a deep rose.  Dakota leaned down and licked one of her nipples and put his lips around it and gave a pull with his mouth.  Damn if the small contact didn’t get him hard again.  He pulled back quickly.  “You’re my kryptonite.  With one touch and I’m almost down for the count.”

“My super hero…wouldn’t want you missing your event.  Go and sign all the pretty girl’s t-shirts and I’ll just lay here and remember I was the one who had you in my bed twice today.”

With a smile on his lips he gave her a quick kiss before he got up to get dressed.  “Please stay, rest.  I’ll bring us back some food in about two hours.  Then I’ll take you to your room so you can get ready.  We’ll meet Cameron for a beer before we go to the concert and we’ll eat late.  Is that okay?”

She lay back down and pulled the covers to her chin and closed her eyes, “Sounds good.  Remember who’s waiting for you in your bed.  And Dakota, if you leave another twenty on the dresser can we go gamble it before we meet Cameron?”

He laughed.

He grabbed his cowboy hat, and whispered, “I won’t forget who’s waiting for me in my bed, that will never happen.”  He closed the door with a very satisfied smile on his face.

She pushed Roy to the couch, “It’s as much your fault as it is his spoiled stupid daughter’s fault.  And mark my words, no matter what happens I’m going to make her pay.”

“Well damn Mom go after her then, I didn’t do nothin’.”

You selfish brat, if you had worked harder on the ranch, Justin would have wanted to keep you as his son and he wouldn’t have wanted to discard me like trash,” Sharon screamed and picked up a vase and sent it flying into the wall nearly missing the front window.

“How would you like to have to haul shit out of a stall every morning?  I hated living on the ranch and I say good ridden to that asshole.  He had some bull shit idea about building my character with all his meaningless crappy jobs he kept given me to do.”

Sharon rushed over and hauled him up grabbing the front of his shirt and shook him.  “That asshole was rich and we had food and money.  I didn’t have to work and now everything is ruined.”

“It’s not like it was legal anyway.”

She slapped him hard and he dropped to the ground.  She kicked him in the stomach.  “I had a marriage license you little twit.”

“Like it was any good anyway.”

“Get out of my sight before I kill you.”

Ungrateful kid, she thought to herself.  He didn’t know what bad was.  She was the one who had to feed and fend for herself when she was ten because her drunken parents were never home.  When she went to school in the same clothes she had worn the previous day and the teachers would ask her if everything was okay at home, she had lied and said everything was just fine even though most of the time she was starving.  Even after the night her parents brought home another man and they fucked each other right in front of her without regard that she was even in the room, she still wouldn’t have told anyone.  She was too embarrassed. The worst was when it was over, the drunken older man had grabbed her and felt her up.  She still remembered him saying, “Oh nothin’ better than young meat,” and she had been raped before she even hit puberty.  At least there was no way she could have gotten pregnant.  Her parents were so fallen down drunk that they just laughed at her screams and told her to shut up. “Nothings better than a good fuck, so get used to it kid.”  And it had been the first of many times her parents had shared her with their fellow drinking buddies.

Well she thought to herself, she was never going to fuck again if she didn’t get something out of it.  She had called her attorney, Jim, her ex-boyfriend and asked him to come over.  He was a horny bastard and she knew he would do anything for a little piece of ass.  Too bad Roy wasn’t a girl or she’d be tempted to offer Roy up in the bargain to the attorney to get him to take her case and take those rich Coopers to the cleaners.  She’d just have to be extra special to Jim and even allow him to fuck her ass hole that he liked so much if that would get him back in her good graces.  One thing about Jim as an attorney, he was a shark.  He would tear up Justin and she’d be rich, even if she had to share the money with him.

And when she had her settlement, she was going to make Georgia pay.  Justin loved her so much; he’d pay a lot of money to get his precious daughter back.  She’d even be glad to share Georgia with whatever slug she talked into helping her.  “Your day of hell is coming sweet little Miss Perfect who never knew a single day of pain in your life.  Pay back is going to be so sweet.”

She just hoped she didn’t have to get rid of Evelyn too, her mother that wasn’t really her mother.  It hadn’t been hard to convince the old woman that she was her long lost daughter that she had let be adopted when she was a young teenager.  Sharon had known that this woman, a friend and good neighbor of Justin and Georgia was the key to get her the introduction and stamp of approval that was needed to work her way into Justin’s life.  Her own mother and father had been dead for many years, and when Sharon had found out about their deaths in a drunken car accident, she had celebrated for over a week.  Roy even joined her as she got drunk night after night. 

Evelyn had been so nice to Sharon after she had accepted her as the lost daughter and for a while Sharon had really enjoyed having such a caring mother.  And when she had gotten home from Vegas, Evelyn wasn’t happy about the marriage break up and she couldn’t understand how Justin could want to divorce her beautiful, sweet daughter.  Evelyn wanted to know what went wrong and what Sharon could have done better.  Sharon was always afraid that Evelyn would find out she wasn’t her daughter.  If Evelyn did some investigating and found out the truth before the settlement, Sharon was definitely going to have to take action sooner than she wanted.

Roy yelled from the other room.  “I’m hungry.  How long are you going to be on the rampage?”

“Shut up you fuck...you need to know what it’s like to be hungry.  That will build your character more than hauling shit around,” Sharon yelled back and dropped to the couch and picked up her copy of People’s magazine and dreamed of being one of the rich and privilege.

Georgia had talked them into having a beer at the pool bar because she loved the relaxed atmosphere of the pool area with its beautiful flowers. They ended up eating nachos and a quick hamburger because the men were hungry again and didn’t think they could wait until after the show to eat.

Dakota was relaxed and flirting with her, but Cameron was brooding.  “What’s up Cameron, you look upset?”  She turned to see what he was staring at.

In the pool Kate was playing with a little girl about four years old. 

“Momma, give me another turtle ride,” the little girl giggled.  Her mom’s smiled and the two of them looked like they were having a good time.

“I didn’t know she had a kid.  Heard she might be a widow.  Now I really feel bad about stealing her story, which I really didn’t do on purpose.  I just had a fellow rodeo cowboy friend give me the scoop on the story; she had been working on for some time.  Not knowing she was working on it, I went right to the editor and got it published with top billing.  Guess she almost lost her job because she’d been holding the story, waiting for the last bit of information; I had gotten in a day.

“That sucks bro.  I can tell you’re interested in her.  You need to take her out and tell her what really happened.”

“Not going to happen.  Every time she gets near me I think she’s going to rip my eyes out.  She is a great looking blond…brown eyes that seem to swallow me up, but it doesn’t make up for her feisty attitude or stubbornness.”

Georgia sat up.  “I can talk to her for you if you’d like.  She might listen to another woman.”

He looked at Georgia and back to Kate.  “Let me work on it a little more and if I can’t make headway, I might enlist your help.”  He looked at Dakota, “You have quite a woman here so don’t go fuck it up or I’ll have to beat the shit out of you.”

“You think you’re big enough.” 

Georgia laughed at the two strong cowboy brothers who punched each other on the arm.  It seemed that if she and Dakota’s relationship developed into something more serious, she’d have a parcel of brothers and a sister to look out for her.  She’d always missed being in a big family, but her mom’s pregnancy hadn’t gone well and they’d had to do a hysterectomy to save her life.  She was sure that was why her mom and dad had always been so protective of her.  They had started her college fund when she was only three months old.

Her mom had been her best friend.  She wished she were still alive so she could meet Dakota.  Georgia was sure her mom would approve.  Looking at the two brothers drink their beer and teasing each other made her happier than she had been in a long time.

“What time does the concert start?” she asked Dakota.

He looked at her with such longing she felt it all the way to her toes. 

“In about an hour.  Did I tell you yet how beautiful you look in that red evening dress?” he reached over and grabbed her hand and brought her knuckles to his lips to kiss.  His other hand’s fingers caressed the exposed skin just above her knee.

“Hmmm.  Yes, but thank you.  It’s nice to know.  I haven’t had much time with my rodeo career to get dressed up and I have to be honest with you, I’m in love with Keith Urban and could be persuaded to marry him if he ever gets rid of Nicole.”  She laughed.

He put his hand to his heart. “You’ve just broken my heart.  You do know I can sing, don’t you?  Cody’s better but I’m a pretty close second to singing skills in the family.  I might have to serenade you tonight.”

“Pretty cowboy, I would be receptive to that.  It may come with rewards.”

He sat up and grabbed her and pulled her into his arms and kissed her so hard, she almost forgot where they were.

“Alright you two love birds let’s go to the concert so Georgia can try to break up Nicole’s marriage.  Just want you to know I’m not doing any dancing as you told Dakota we were going to do.

“We’ll see about that,” she teased back.

Georgia noticed that Cameron was still watching Kate and her little girl as they scrambled and ran to the dressing room.  “Hurry little Kitten, or we’re going to be late.” Kate told her daughter.

***

They stopped at the casino outside where the show was being held and Georgia insisted that she play another twenty dollars.  The twenty turned into one hundred as the brothers were helping her play the slot machine.  They kept putting money into the slot.  “No you guys, I was just going to play that twenty.  Quit putting money in this machine.  I keep losing your money.”   

A half hour had gone by so they got in line to go to the show.

It was packed and in some places standing room only.  Dakota had his arm around Georgia protecting her from the pushing crowd.  They found their seats and waited for the show to start.  She stood up again, and both men stood up and looked at her with questioning eyes? 

“Got to go to the ladies room and it’s just over there.  You don’t have to come with me, I’m a big girl and I can manage.  My elbows are pretty strong and I can push someone if they get too close.  Remember I’m a tough cowgirl?”

“You sure?” Dakota looked worried.

“Yes.  Be right back.”

The brothers sat back down but kept a close eye on her.  She did have to shove one man out of the way who got a little too close before she disappeared inside the ladies room.

“She seems pretty nice.  You serious about her?”

Dakota looked at the door she had disappeared into.  “Didn’t think I’d ever find a woman who has my guts tied in knots when I’m not with her.  We need more time to get to know each other but I’m serious enough about her to not want to look at any other women.  First time, I’ve made a commitment like this to a woman.”

“I thought I’d never see this day big brother.  Hope it’s not contagious.  I’m not through sowing my oats just yet,” and he punched Dakota in the arm. “Hope she’s good in bed, too.”

“Oh shit, that’s the thing.  She’s practically a virgin but the chemistry is damn good between us…she’s so passionate that we can’t keep our hands off each other.  She even made me wait a few days so we could get to know each other better because all I want to do when I’m with her is take her to bed. This morning I had to put a stop to the’ let’s take it slow crap’.  I had to have her again.”

“That’s what the trailer thing was all about this morning?” Cameron asked, “Sorry I had to interrupt you.  Seems like it’s pretty serious between you two.  Honestly don’t blow it Dakota.  I know how the women like to throw themselves all over you.  One wrong move and you’ll lose maybe the best thing that has ever happened to you,” Cameron said.

Dakota shook his head, “Don’t I know it.”

They kept looking at the bathroom door and finally they saw her exit.  To Cameron’s surprise she exited with Kate and her little girl.  Georgia leaned down and gave the little girl a hug and then she hugged Kate.  Both of them were smiling.  Kate went back to her seating area which was at the back of the room.  Georgia came over and sat down without a word.  Dakota and Cameron looked at each other over Georgia’s head. 
What the hell?

She looked back at them, “What?”  Before they could ask her about what happened with Kate, the concert started.  It didn’t take long and most of the people were on their feet singing and dancing with Georgia leading them.  Her arms were waving in the air, and she was hopping up and down in time with the rhythm.  Dakota and Cameron enjoyed the concert, but were enjoying Georgia’s dancing just about as much.

Jumping around, she turned and grabbed Dakota’s hand pulling him to his feet.   She shouted over the crowd, “Come on, you can’t just sit there.  You have to get into the flow of the music or you won’t enjoy it.”  Then she turned and grabbed Cameron’s hand.  “Get up little brother; you have to help me dance, too,” she yelled at him.

She danced back and forth between the two brothers.  Dakota had to admit it was fun.  Cameron didn’t seem to be minding it much either. Finally during a slow song, Dakota pulled Georgia back into his arms with her back to his chest so she would still be able to watch the show.  His lips ran up the side of her neck and his hands caressed her body.  It definitely started heating up between them.  Dakota’s cock pressed into her back.  She turned ignoring Keith, and put her head on Dakota’s chest, purring her contentment.

The rest of the concert was pretty spectacular.  When it was over the three of them left.  Dakota and Cameron were still singing some of the songs.  “You both really can sing. I’m impressed,” Georgia said.

Dakota couldn’t see Kate and her daughter as they had exited first.  “So Georgia what happened in the bathroom with Kate?  What did she say?”

“Not much,” she said.

He raised his eyebrow to her.

The walk back to the hotel was slow as everyone seemed to be on the strip at the same time, but she held both of their hands.  Georgia talked almost nonstop about the concert and the different numbers in the show.  Her enthusiasm and smile took Dakota’s breath away.

“Cameron thanks for coming with us to see the concert.   It was a blast.  Will you have breakfast with us in the morning before I have to go to work?”  Georgia asked.

“I sure can, cowgirl, or should I call you Doctor?  Congratulations on the job.  I got some business to attend to right now.  See you in the morning,” he took off in the direction of a blond ponytail he saw swinging in the crowd.

Georgia took Dakota’s hand and practically ran to the elevator dragging him behind her. “You in a hurry?”  He laughed at her eagerness.  On their floor she ran to the door, unlocked it and flew through the door and yanked off her boots.  “Quick take your boots off,” she yelled at him. He quickly complied, wondering what his woman was up to.

She turned her play list on and used her Bluetooth to her I-pad sound box so that they had music blasting.  She jumped onto of the bed and started jumping up and down.  “Come on, get up here!”  Every time she jumped her dress rose higher on her leg.  He threw his hat on the dresser and he jumped up after her.  She squealed and started jumping up and down on the bed to the music. She threw her arms in the air with her eyes closed and he felt sheer joy radiating from her body.  He reached over and grabbed her hips so she wouldn’t fall out of the king size bed and started jumping with her.  She flung her hair over her shoulder and started singing the words.  Laughingly he joined in.

The slick comforter kept sliding around.  They fell down to their knees a couple of times and got back up.  Someone pounded on the wall and she reached down and lowered the sound, but she kept jumping.  They were laughing so hard they couldn’t sing anymore.  Tears were rolling down her eyes.  He grabbed her by the waist and pulled her to the mattress.   He rolled her over until he was on top of her and kissed her.  “I’ve never had so much fun with a woman in my life,” he kissed her again, running his tongue around her lips and tangling with her tongue.

When he pulled up and looked into her eyes, he asked, “After concert ritual?”

“Yes, every time I go to a concert I have to come home and jump on the mattress.  It makes a perfect ending to the night.” 

“Georgia, I am going to add to your ritual and this,” he leaned in and kissed her like he was starving, “will now be the final ending to your perfect night.”  His kiss was filled with hunger and promise.  Their clothes slipped off and raw, primal energy exploded between them.  His large hands caressed every inch of her body followed by his lips.  As he moved he smelled her scent, feeling intoxicated with her woman’s perfume.  He sucked deeply on her shoulder, the top of her breasts, on her hip, and on her butt leaving his mark.  When he couldn’t stand not being in her any more, he scrambled to find a condom.  He sat at the top of the bed with several pillows behind his back and pulled Georgia into his lap.  When they united as one it really was the perfect ending. She moved up and down as she lifted off her knees and his hands helped her ram back into his cock.  They looked into each other’s eyes.  He kissed her eyes, her chin.  She opened her mouth, “Kiss me Dakota,” she demanded.  The kiss was carnal and all consuming.

“Ride me cowgirl. Take me to the finish line.” They both exploded calling each other’s names.

Afterwards, he grabbed a towel and cleaned them off.  He wrapped her into his arms, covering them with the comforter that had slid half off the bed.  It was the perfect ending of the day falling asleep with her.  He wanted her by his side every night.  He wanted to wake with her inside him every morning.  Hell, he wanted this woman forever.  Again he asked himself,
how had this happened so fast?