Chapter 56

Sara

I pushed my body down against his throbbing cock, feeling it rubbing hard against my wet pussy. I groaned, rubbing my tongue through his mouth, my hands cupping his cheeks. His words set me on fire, my arousal bursting from every seam. He wanted me and everything that came with that, something I never thought I would ever find in a man. He reached around and grabbed my ass, moving me slowly against him. He groaned in pain, and I pulled back, reaching down and unlatching his hands.

“You lie here,” I whispered. “You need to be taken care of.”

I smiled and scooted down his legs, pulling myself in between them. Slowly and carefully, I pulled his boxers from his body and tossed them to the side, watching his dick spring forward. I reached down and grabbed onto his shaft, sliding my hand slowly up and down him. He growled, keeping his eyes glued on me, watching every move I made. I leaned forward slowly, wrapped my tits around his cock, and moved up and down, feeling the tip hit me in the chin as I went. He thrust his hips up and down softly against my skin, groaning with pleasure. I moved back and smiled, leaning forward and taking him into my mouth. I smooth my lips over the tip and moved my mouth all the way to the base, taking in every inch of his big, throbbing cock.

He breathed heavily, rubbing his hand through my hair as I bobbed up and down, sliding my tongue around his shaft and moaning in arousal. After a few moments, he picked up my head and looked me in the eyes, his darkened with passion.

“Come here,” he whispered.

I pulled my shorts off and climbed back up him, straddling him again. He kissed my mouth as I rubbed my pussy over his cock, teasing him for just a minute before reaching down and pulling him into me. I gasped, throwing my head back, feeling the pleasure of his big shaft sliding deep inside of me. Before I could think, my body had taken over bouncing up and down on his cock, my grip holding tightly to his shoulders. He growled loudly, putting his hands around my waist and helping with the movements. With every downward spiral, he pushed me hard to the base, forcing me to scream out in ecstasy. I could feel the want in him, but this time, it was different. This time, he kept his eyes trained on me, locking in the intensity.

As I rode him in that bed, I twisted my hips, grinding my clit against him, feeling the heat building higher and higher in my belly. He gritted his teeth, watching me coming closer to climax with every push. I screamed out in pleasure, wanting more and more as he picked up the speed, pounding his cock upward into me and lifting his body to meet mine. The breath in my lungs caught in my throat as I plunged over the edge, erupting in orgasm so strong, I couldn’t even make a sound. I lost control of my movements and let him take over as waves of pleasure blew through me hard and fast.

When my body had finally relaxed he lifted me up and turned me over on my back, groaning as he pulled himself up and climbed over me. He smiled, sitting up on his knees and lifting my legs up over his shoulders. He thrust his hips forward, pushing back into me, making my body shake with pleasure. I moaned, throwing my head back and closing my eyes, focusing in on every sensation he gave me. I had never been with someone who could read my body like he could. It was like he was made for me and me for him. It was sensual and erotic but needy and lustful at the same time. There were so many emotions swirling around that I barely knew how to handle it.

I opened my eyes and looked up at him as he ran his fingers down my thighs. I stared at his sexy body, the scratches and bruises from the night before looking even sexier on him from that angle. He pulsed his hips, pushing his dick in and out of me, holding his back and wincing. I reached my hands up and motioned for him.

“Come here,” I whispered. “Make love to me. I want to feel you inside of me, coming hard.”

“Yes, ma’am.” He gave me a smile before leaning over me.

He ran his hands up my arms and latched his fingers through mine. He stared deeply into my eyes as he began to move up and down, sliding his cock through my juices. I moaned loudly, feeling the ecstasy of it. He leaned forward and pressed his lips against mine, leaving them there as he pushed his feet against the footboard, grinding deep inside me over and over again. I breathed heavily, clutching my hands in his, wanting to feel the rush of orgasm all over. His hips started to rock, pressing down onto my clit as he made love to me. I gasped for air, feeling his mouth open and match mine. We laid there in complete bliss as he pushed, heaving over and over, our breath mixing with each other’s. I tightened my grip on his as I felt the heat in my stomach reaching a fevered pitch. I whimpered into his mouth as that heat exploded. He lunged forward, kissing me passionately as my body shook beneath his. I could feel my pussy tighten around his cock, and he groaned, closing his eyes tightly and pushing deep and hard into me.

As we lay there, orgasming at the same time, our bodies molded into one another, matching each other’s pleasure. He shook and pulsated inside of me, letting go of his hot seed, filling me to the brim. When he was done, he relaxed there at first, looking deeply into my eyes and releasing his hands from mine.

“Wow,” I whispered.

“Tell me about it.” He smiled. “Come on, let’s take a shower.”

We both groaned, getting out of the bed and getting into the shower. We fooled around a bit more, our passion still not extinguished. Then, he washed me, and I washed him, getting out afterward and toweling each other off. He wrapped the towel around me and leaned down, kissing my lips. Slowly, he made his way back into the bedroom where I helped him pull on some sweatpants and a T-shirt that Alison had given me for him from the stuff Jimmy had left behind.

“What are your plans?” he asked, slowly sitting on the edge of the bed.

“I have to give the horses a checkup after last night,” I said.

“I can help you,” he said.

“No, no, no. You should rest until the doctor stops by later to give you a clean bill of health.”

“I’m pretty sure I’m fine.” He chuckled. “Besides, if I’d been too hurt, what we just did would have injured me even worse, and I don’t see any limbs falling off yet. I’ll be fine, and you need the help. Don’t worry so much about me. It’s just some bumps and bruises.”

“I’m not taking no for an answer,” I insisted. Then, I shrugged. “You went through a huge thing not even twelve hours ago. I won’t feel comfortable until you’ve been checked out one last time. Now, be a good boy, climb back into that bed, and if you behave yourself, you can have a treat later. I can promise you, my treats are well worth the wait.”

I walked over and stood in front of him, leaning down to kiss his lips sensually. This man drove me absolutely wild. I couldn’t seem to ever get enough of him. I wanted to take him again right then and there, but I was pretty sure his sore muscles would have something different to say. I stood up and smiled while I watched him reluctantly climb back into the bed and pull the covers up over him. I walked toward the door and looked back at him when he called for me.

“I sure hope that treat involves licking you all over because I can tell you right now, that’s the sweetest treat a man could have,” he said.

I laughed, shaking my head as I walked out of the room and closed the door behind me. I stood there for a moment, leaning against the door, a huge smile on my face. He wanted me. He really wanted me, and this time, I knew it wasn’t going to change. I sighed and walked from the room, happier than I’d been in a long time, but as I exited the house into the yard, my mood dropped to something more solemn. The air smelled like burning wood, and there was still smoke floating in the air. The horses were out in the pastures wandering through the grasses. I shook my head and made my way out to the fences, wanting to see if I could find the horses from the night before. Surely, they would still be covered in soot. As I approached, though, I spotted Alison standing off to the side, outside the burned down barn.

I took a deep breath and made my way over to her, wrapping my arm around her shoulder. Tears were streaming down her cheeks as she stared, shaking her head from side to side. I looked over at the rubble, seeing melted pieces of equipment and burned saddles we never even got a chance to use on the horses.

“I can’t believe it’s all gone,” she whispered. “I really thought that maybe it was just a dream.”

I felt horrible for Alison. This had been her life’s work. She had planned and built this organization from the ground up, and that barn was her pride and joy. I could still remember when she had finally raised enough money to build it. She’d watched them hammer and nail every inch of it and had even put the first stroke of red paint on it. It had been the start of something amazing, something the town had come together over and over again to support. It gave me hope and love, working with those horses. And though the horses themselves had gotten out, the barn was their home and the center for everything we did there on the farm. I hugged Alison tightly and laid my head on her shoulder.

“We will rebuild,” I said. “I’ll help you rebuild.”

“It might take us a really long time to get to that point,” she said. “I don’t have the money to rebuild that barn. Everything I have is for the horses’ medical care first and foremost.”

“Then, I’ll take care of the medical care expense,” I said.

“There still isn’t enough,” she sighed. “It took me years to raise the money for this barn.”

“What about the insurance?”

“Insurance will pay out on the damages, but I doubt it will be enough to rebuild,” she said. “It’s depreciation and the fact that it costs a lot more to build these things now, especially since the town’s wood mill shut down. I’ll have to import wood from somewhere else. Not to mention the equipment we had stored in there.”

“Then, we’ll fundraise the hell out of this town,” I said. “We’ll make this work. We’ll get this barn back, I promise you.”

“You’re always so optimistic,” she said, giving me a skeptical look. “I just don’t understand how this happened. How did a fire start in the middle of the day with enough force to burn down the building? First, it was the fence, which was bad enough, and now this. I don’t get it.”

Alison turned toward me, completely collapsing into tears. I wrapped my arms around her and held her close, comforting her the best I could. This was a disaster, and, in my heart, I wasn’t sure how we would come back from it.