Healing a Cowboy's Heart (Cowboy Dreamin' 2) (10 page)

Jeff
tucked the covers around his shoulders. The book they’d be reading sat on the
nightstand next to the bed. Jeff read five pages before he glanced at his son
to find him sound asleep. He put the book back on the stand, turned off the
light and closed the door as he walked out.

He
found his mother on the couch with her knitting.

“I
didn’t hear you come in.”

“I
know. You were tucking Ben in. I heard you reading.”

“Thanks
for coming over, Mom.”

“You’re
welcome, honey. I know you need some time out. You need adult company. It’s
normal for a man your age.”

“It’s
not a big deal.”

“Sure
it is. I understand men’s needs. Just remember, we women have them too. Take
your time tonight. No hurry to be home. I’ll stay until the morning if you
want.”

“Not
necessary. I’ll only be gone a couple of hours.”

“Whatever
you want, Jeff.”

He
grabbed his keys off the hook next to the door where he always kept them, put
on his cowboy hat and opened the door.

“Tell
Terri hello for me.”

“Mom?”

“Yes,
dear.”

He
shook his head. He knew better than to question how his mother knew things.
“Never mind.
Thanks.”

“You’re
welcome.” She blew him a kiss as he shut the door behind him.

Darkness
surrounded him. Stars winked overhead. No moon tonight to light the way but he
knew the land like the back of his hand. He hopped in his truck and drove the
two minutes it took to get from his cabin back to the main lodge area. He
wasn’t sure which cabin Terri was even in so he hoped she waited for him on the
porch.

He
pulled down the driveway and stopped near the parking area for the guests.
Terri sat in a rocking chair on the porch of her cabin, directly in front of
where he parked. He took a deep breath, checked his wallet for condoms and then
stepped out.

“Hey.”

“Hi.
I wasn’t sure if you were going to show up or not.”

“Why
wouldn’t I? The promise of great sex is a promise I don’t want to pass up.”

“Yeah,
but I wasn’t sure you’d have someone to watch Ben tonight or a hundred other
reasons why you might have changed your mind.” She tucked a piece of hair
behind her ear as she rocked in the chair.

Her
hair lay on her shoulders caressing them like a lover’s hand. He wanted to run
his fingers through the silky strands. Her green eyes sparkled behind her
glasses when she raked her gaze down his frame. It set him on fire to see the
lust in her eyes.

He
held out his hand, waiting for her to take it into her grasp so he could pull
her into his arms. The porch light on her cabin outlined them for anyone to
see, but tonight, he didn’t care. Let them talk.

“You
look so pretty sitting there.”

She
took his hand and stood.

“Thank
you. You look pretty handsome yourself you know.”

“Shall
we go inside?”

“Sure.”

He
opened her cabin door, tugging her along behind him. Being with Terri made him feel
like a sixteen-year-old kid with his first fuck, and he wasn’t sure why. Yes,
she was a beautiful woman, but he almost felt like he might get caught by her
parents or his. Hell, at thirty-four years old, he should be over this feeling
by now.
It must be the anticipation.

“I’m
nervous.”

“Why?”
he asked.

“I’m
not sure. It’s not like we haven’t been together before, but I guess not like
this.”

He
raised her hand as he entwined their fingers. “We don’t have to do this if you
don’t want to.”

“But
I do,” she whispered.

He
slid his right hand along her jawline and then into her hair. “You have
beautiful hair. It’s so soft.”

“Thanks.”

Her
lips called to him to taste. He slowly drew her closer, watching as her lips
parted in anticipation. The need to feel her mouth under his drove everything
out of his mind.

“Can
you see at all without these?”

“Close
up, yes.”

He
took off her glasses and set them on the nightstand. “You have beautiful eyes.”

“You
talk too much, Jeff. Kiss me.”

He
slipped both hands along her jaw and into her hair, pulling her closer as his
mouth brushed hers. The softness enveloped him. He needed to bring her closer
still. The feel of her lips under his drove his desire higher and made his cock
swell behind the fly of his jeans. The need to be inside her overwhelmed him.
He’d never gotten this hard this fast with any other woman. Not even Misha and
he thought he loved her.

Lust, old man.
Just lust.

She
took two fistfuls of his shirt and popped the snaps in one swift tug. The
moment, she tore her mouth from his, she said, “Damn, you have a nice chest.
And look at
those
abs?
A real
six-pack.”

Her
lips did a little dance along his neck until she reached his ear. Her teeth
nipped at his earlobe.

Damn, the woman took over like a
Domme
. He wondered if she might be into
a little rough sex. Not like he would give up control, but he kind of liked her
taking over their love making a little bit.

“Let
me please you.”

Her
mouth trailed down his chest, biting at his nipples with her teeth, drawing on
them with the tip of her tongue. His flesh erupted in a huge mass of goose
bumps. She followed the line of hair down his chest, across his abdomen to the
waistband of his jeans. Her tiny hands worked the belt buckle loose and drew
the zipper down before she tugged his jeans and briefs down around his thighs. The
moment she took him into her mouth, he almost exploded.

The
feeling of her sucking on his cock, her mouth doing sensational things to him
had him shaking so hard he could barely stand. “Terri, wait.” He tried to pull
her up but she refused to let go of his cock. She sucked harder, drawing his
climax to the breaking point. He lost control and came deep in her throat in an
explosion of cum he could barely handle.
“Oh God!”
She
licked and sucked until he felt drained. “You didn’t have to do that.”

She
glanced up through her lashes. “I know, but I wanted to. You took my anxiety
level down a notch earlier by the pond. I figured it would help keep the second
time from being a five minute race to see who came first.”

“Smart
woman.”

She
smiled before she enveloped him in her warm mouth again.

“Easy
lady.
You’re gonna be the death of me.”

A
giggle escaped her mouth as he drew her up to her feet and kissed her. The
taste of his cum on her lips felt almost weird, but gave him a sense of
completeness with her. She took care of him in a way no woman had done before.
“Your turn, darlin’.”

He
drew her tank top over her head, leaving her completely bare from the waist up.
“You are so beautiful, you take my breath away.”

“You’re
just saying that.”

“No.
It’s true.”

“I’m
sure you’ve been with woman far prettier than I am.”

“Maybe
so, but they didn’t have the inner beauty you have.
The love
of life.
The light shining from your soul.
You’re a truly beautiful woman.”

“Thank
you, but you don’t have to say that to get laid. You’re already gonna get
laid.”

He
grinned and raised an eyebrow.
“Good, because I can’t wait to
be inside you.”

With
a slight push, she sprawled out on the bed in a heap of glorious hair and lusty
green eyes. He unsnapped her jeans and drew them off her hips. Her painted toes
peeked out of the hem of her jeans in all their pink glory.
Such a girlie girl.
She’d never fit on the ranch in any
capacity with her city girl ways, pink toenails and designer jeans.

He
got her jeans and underpants off in one fell swoop, and then divested himself
of the rest of his clothing so he could concentrate on pleasuring her. She
never moved from her spot on the bed.

Her
glistening pussy called to him to taste, to explore. He swiped one finger over
her pussy, across her clit and skimmed her puffy little lips hiding the rest of
her from his gaze.

“Touch
me more.”

“I’m
going to. I’m gonna make you cream for me.”

“Like
earlier?”

“Even
more so.”

He
crouched on the floor between her legs and pulled her so her pussy was right on
the edge of the bed. One swipe of his tongue on her clit had her moaning her
need. Good. He wanted her to come apart under his mouth. He needed her to lose
control with him. It had been too long since he’d had a woman in his arms.

She
groaned softly, her head swinging back and forth on the comforter. Both her
fists grasped the bedding beneath her as he worked his mouth on her pussy. He
licked, sucked, fingered and sucked more on the tasty flesh beneath his mouth.
With two fingers deep inside her, he could feel her coming unraveled. Her cries
of ecstasy sounded raw and emotional to his ears, like it had been a very long
time since she’d had a climax so strong. He couldn’t wait to be inside her when
she came apart again. He grabbed his pants, fished out a condom and rolled it
on his aching flesh.

The
high bed frame put her in perfect line with his cock when he stood and eased
his cock inside her hot pussy. “You’re incredible.”

“Fuck
me, Jeff.
Hard.
Give it to me hard. Please. God, I
need you.”

The
sensation in his balls made him ache to slam into her with enough force to
scoot her across the bed. “I might hurt you.”

“You
can’t hurt me. I need it. Harder, please.”

He
slammed his groin against hers in a desperate attempt to get closer. He needed
to be closer. Pelvis to groin, cock to pussy, eating her up with everything
inside him. They rocked the bedframe as he fucked her with every fiber of his
being until he got so close to coming he thought he would combust into a ball
of flames. “Come with me, Terri.”

“Rub
my clit. I need the friction to come again.”

He
shook his head not only to clear his thoughts, but to take control. “You do it.
Make yourself come.”

Her
hand snuck down between their bodies as she rubbed her clit with her finger
until he felt her vibrate around his cock.

“Oh
God.”

He
picked up the pace of his thrusts. She wanted
rough,
he’d give it to her rough. “Fuck yes. Perfect.”

Seconds
later, she squeezed his dick so hard he thought he’d lose it for sure. His
balls drew up against his groin. Sweat popped out on his forehead. Surely his
head would explode from the sheer force of his climax.

“Fuck!”
Cum shot from the end of his cock into the latex condom.
His whole body shook. He grasped her hips with his hands, knowing he’d leave
bruises to mark her come morning, but he couldn’t quite work up the ability to
care beyond the satisfaction he’d marked her.
Mine.

He
shook his head as he slowly withdrew from her sweet warmth to dispose of the
condom in the waste can next to the bed.
Where
the hell did that thought come from? I sure in hell don’t need a woman.

Possessiveness
whipped through him. She was his. At least until she left. He tapped her clit
causing her to moan. “This is mine until you leave. Are we clear?”

“Yours?”
The look of incredibleness flashing in her eyes made him feel even more
possessive.

He
wanted her, needed her with a fierceness he didn’t know he possessed. “Yes,
mine.”

“Does
that mean you’re
mine
too, until I leave?” She stroked
her hand down his chest. “It’s only fair, yes?”

“All
right.
I’m yours until you leave, but don’t think there
will be anythin’ beyond the time you’re here. I don’t want a woman in my life
on any kind of permanent basis.”

“I
know, Jeff. You’ve made it abundantly clear.” She scooted up to lean against
the headboard on the bed. “Join me?”

“For
a little bit.
I can’t stay. Mom is watching Ben and I
told her I wouldn’t be gone more than a couple of hours.”

“Fuck
and run, huh?”

“It’s
not like that, Terri. I don’t want you to think I don’t want to be here with
you because I do, but my son comes before anyone.”

“I
know, Jeff. I appreciate the way you handle your son. It’s endearing.” She
looked down at her body before she pulled the sheet up to cover herself. “I saw
the blowup you had with your ex the other day.
Kind of rough
dealing with her, huh?”