Jesse
By the time we got to my cabin after leaving Rowdy’s, I was about ready to just rip Millie’s clothes off, fuck any buttons or fasteners. I drove past the house and parked next to the cabin, ran around to the passenger door, and helped her out. I practically pulled her out in fact, I was so desperate to be inside her.
“The fucking lap dance will have to wait,” I groaned as I pushed her against the wall.
“A bet’s a bet, Jesse,” she moaned breathily as I hitched up her skimpy little top.
“I’ll pay, but it’ll be after I’ve come inside you.”
Millie lifted her arms in the air, allowing me to pull her top off, and then arched forwards, giving me access to her impressive tits. Hungrily, I took one in my mouth and caressed the nipple with my tongue, pausing for a few seconds while Millie undid my jeans. Her hand went inside my boxer briefs and she gently stroked my iron hard cock.
“Fuck,” I said on a long breath as she started to pump me.
The next thing I knew, Millie was pulling away from me, dropping to her knees, and taking my pants and underwear down. I looked down as she looked up, her big brown eyes peeking from under her dark lashes.
“I’m going to give you the best blow job you’ve ever had,” she whispered, before taking me in her mouth.
She was true to her word, sucking and licking me like she was savoring the best lollipop she’d ever tasted. She took me deep, until I touched the back of her throat, and moaned softly around me. Her licks were slow and long. She dropped kisses on the end of my cock, and her hand cupped my balls as she pumped me, and I came, shouting her name.
“Millie,” I gasped, pulling her to her feet as she licked her lips. “Oh my God, that was…damn it was amazing.”
Pulling her to me, I kissed her hard, dragging my fingers through her hair and squeezing that amazing ass of hers. Shifting slightly, I pulled her legs up around my waist and carried her to the bed where I took off the rest of my clothes and then spent time slowly removing hers, adoring every bit of naked skin as it was revealed to me with soft kisses.
When she was totally bare, and on the edge of screaming at me to take her, I slowly pushed inside. Her back arched and her fingers dug into my shoulders as I moved in and out, rolling my hips with each thrust. I linked my fingers with hers and pushed our arms up above Millie’s head, and then kissed along her jaw, her cheeks, her neck and finally took her mouth. We were silent and slow and I knew this wasn’t fucking anymore. I’d only ever had this with one woman before, and I wasn’t even sure it had even been this good with her. Pushing that thought from my mind, I continued to worship the woman beneath me. Her hair was fanned across my pillow, her cheeks were flushed a light pink, and her eyes were hooded as gasps of pleasure escaped her swollen lips; she looked more beautiful than any sunrise I’d ever seen.
With our bodies covered in a thin sheen of sweat, we both began to breathe heavily, and I knew that she was close, as close as I was.
“I think I’m falling in love with you,” I whispered.
“I know I’m already there,” she replied softly.
As Millie’s hands gripped mine tighter, her legs that were wrapped around me started to tremble. My own orgasm was about to hit as the electric current from the pit of my stomach hit my balls.
“Jesse,” she cried, as her inner muscles spasmed around me.
I pumped quicker and kissed her harder, desperate to bring us both to climax. Millie pushed her hips higher, taking me deeper, and we were both gone, crying out as we orgasmed together.
I flopped to my side of the bed, my arms out and breathing heavily.
“Fuck,” I said breathlessly.
“Yeah,” Millie gasped out.
I reached over and pulled her to me, kissing the top of her head as I wrapped her in my arms.
“I think you can forget the lap dance,” she giggled. “For tonight at least.”
“Yeah, I don’t think I could move again. Let’s get some sleep and talk about our wager tomorrow, okay?”
She nodded her head and snuggled into my side. Within minutes, sated from food, beer, and amazing sex, she fell asleep. But, despite having to get up at the bare ass crack of dawn, I lay awake, staring into the darkness.
What had just happened between us had been incredible, and I’d felt things that I hadn’t felt in a long time, maybe ever. Millie was getting under my skin, into my soul, my head, and my heart, but instead of feeling excited and happy that I was actually feeling alive again, I felt sick to my stomach.
Melody had been my soul mate, the woman that I’d grieved for, the woman that I’d thought I’d never replace. I’d been a piece of shit to my family, my friends and, worst of all, my baby girl, all because I’d lost her. Then Millie came along and with her beauty and her no nonsense attitude, turned everything upside down.
She’d breathed life back into me, into this ranch, into Addy, and I was falling in love with her. Love that I knew was going to be big, deep, and for a lifetime, but I hated the idea of it. I hated feeling that way about her, because what the fuck did that mean about my feelings for Melody? Why the hell had I put everyone, including myself, through hell for two years, if what I had with my wife was only a fraction of what I could have with Millie? What I already felt for Millie?
She’d made me question everything and I wasn’t sure I could get past that, no matter how deep my feelings.