CHAPTER 11
Laura
Before I even know what’s happening I feel my feet come off the ground as he swoops me up into his arms and begins carrying me towards that virginal white bed. People in big cities pay a lot of money to live in lofts. I’m in a hayloft in West Texas and it’s absolutely priceless.
He lays me down on the bed and stands there looking over me from above with hungry eyes and an expanding chest as his breaths deepen. Then he reaches down and grabs the base of his T-shirt, lifting it up and over his head exposing those abdominal muscles that I could use as a washboard if I wanted.
But it’s not just his abs I want. It’s all of him.
He tosses the shirt off to the side away from the lanterns and then unbuckles his big cowboy belt without removing his eyes from mine. I can’t wait to get a spanking from that, but not yet. Not my first time.
And he knows exactly what’s on my mind. This is all about the romance. Sure there’s a whole lot of pent up lust too and I know that’s going to come out, but what I’m really going for here is a connection with him. And equally as important I know he feels the same.
I sit up on the bed and slowly unbutton my blouse before sliding out of my jeans.
I watch as he steps out of one cowboy boot and then the other. The muffled sound of the spurs clinking as they hit the thin layer of hay lying above the wooden floor will be forever etched in my mind.
I go for my bra next.
“Wait. That’s my job.”
“Your job?”
“My present. I get to unwrap something don’t I?”
“Yes you do,” I say.
He motions for me to stand up. As I turn to get out of the bed I notice his hat lying there next to one of the lanterns.
“Is this for me?” I wink.
“I must have forgotten it there when I was putting everything together. You’re more than welcome to wear it though.”
I place it on my head. It’s much bigger and even heavier than I would have guessed. I feel taller, more powerful, and even more confident…not that he’s not making me feel confident already.
“How do I look?”
“Well look at you there you pretty little thing. I’ll be. Just when I didn’t think you could get any more beautiful you go and surprise me yet again.”
“Is this what they call a ten gallon hat?” I joke.
“What do you know about cowboy hats?” he teases.
“I know that according to you I look good in one.”
“That’s not true.”
“What!”
“You look hot as hell in one.”
“Oh,” I say moving in closer to him, pressing my body against his. I can feel his hardness poking me through his underwear. The cotton’s straining to contain him and I’m straining myself from jumping on top of him right now and trying my own hand at riding a wild bronco.
I feel one of his hands slide around my back and my breath quickens. I breathe out quickly in rapid succession as he unhooks my bra with one scissor of his fingers.
“I thought you weren’t around women much.”
“I’m not. But when it comes to you everything just comes natural.”
It almost sounds like a line, but I believe him because I feel the same.
I pull my body back from his slightly allowing my bra to fall to the floor.
“Good lord, look at you,” he says taking me by the hand and pirouetting me. When I spin back around his eyes are practically popping out of his head as he takes in the sight of my breasts before his gaze shifts up and down my body.
“You really are perfect, aren’t you.”
“I don’t think so,” I say quietly.
“I know so,” he retorts quickly and confidently.
He spins me again and I feel like a princess at the ball. A topless cowboy barn ball, but a unique on that’s all my own. What an incredible way to have my first experience and what a perfect man who understands me and is making me feel so wonderful about it.
He spins me a third time, but this time as I come around I feel his big hands easily take my body pulling me in close.
Then those hands of his slide down my sides finding the sides of my underwear, hooking the sides, and then slowly sliding them down mid-thigh. The part that’s making contact with my pussy comes down last as it’s gotten a little sticky amidst all the excitement.
Which he quickly discovers when he runs a finger up my slit. “You’re already ready,” he says.
“I’ve been ready.”
“In the kitchen?”
“Yes. I wanted you then and I want you even more now.”
“And tonight you’ll have me and I’ll have you.”
He kneels down putting his face eye level to my groin allowing me to step out of my panties.
I’m not sure if I feel dirty with his face right up in my business, but I sure feel turned on by it when I see his face and the hunger in his eyes.
Suddenly his arms shoot out though my legs and he stands, lifting me high in the air. His arms are acting like a makeshift chair as he’s face to face with my pussy as I’m well over six feet in the air.
I reach for a horizontal beam to steady myself and pull my hips back slightly allowing him a closer look which he uses as an opportunity to kiss my lips before working his tongue around the outside and then right up the middle splitting my lips and causing me to moan for him.
“You taste so damn good, woman,” he says. “Sweeter than honey and as pure as the stream.”
“I do?”
“Do you ever. I wish you could taste it yourself but I’m way too greedy. I’ll never share this with anyone, not even you,” he says in-between licks, sucks, and flicks of his tongue.
My heart is really racing now and I feel like I’m already close.
“I might have to come soon,” I say, giving him a head’s up.
“You don’t have to tell me,” he says before sliding his tongue in even deeper, pushing me even closer. He slides his tongue back. “If you enjoy yourself even close to as much as I’m enjoying you just let yourself go, let the night take you, and when that time comes I’ll be right here to enjoy it myself. And I’ll eat it up, every last minute and every last drop.”
His words are dirty and hot and I want him inside me, but it’s too late.
My hands clench the beam with white knuckles and my stomach tightens. His tongue dives deeper and his flicks find my spot, where he just lingers while I feel the explosion arriving.
“Uhhh,” I whimper and my hands go numb. I would fall backwards but his human arm chair firms up and supports my back while I climax in his mouth. I feel his tongue moving in and out and across every part of my pussy as he drinks in every last drop of me.
I’m practically in and out of consciousness as my body convulses and I experience my first out-of-body experience. And of course it’s with him. He’s the only one who could have made such a thing happen and did he ever.