Chapter Nine
“It’s a little cold,” Maddie said.
Caleb smiled and held her hips, guiding her toward the old barn that was now just a place to put old tools, and mostly used for storage.
“You’ll warm up.”
After their Halloween argument, everything had settled down between them. Paige was currently at school, and he’d come home for lunch to find Maddie underneath the table, her rounded ass sticking up in the air, and he couldn’t resist. Most of the ranch hands were on part-time until spring hit. The jobs around the ranch were taken care of by himself, Mike, and the few full-time staff they employed.
He’d not encountered Emily or Chad since that night, and he was glad. Caleb had meant every single word that he’d said to Maddie that night. He didn’t like her sister, nor did he appreciate her flirting with him. The only person he wanted flirting with him was in his arms.
The woman he was falling for, and fast.
His little girl already loved her, and his mother did, too. Mike and Martha were huge fans of her as well. She’d worked her way into their hearts, and he didn’t want to ever let her go.
“This is all mysterious,” she said.
“I was hoping you’d think it was more kinky.” He’d placed a blindfold over her eyes, so she didn’t know what he had planned. This hadn’t been a spur of the moment thing either. He’d planned this for the past two weeks. Every spare second he had, he’d been cleaning out the storage barn so there was no risk of spiders or mice ruining the mood.
“You know I had an entire day of cleaning planned,” she said.
“You can go back to cleaning afterward. I promise. You’re going to like what I do to you.”
“I saw the books you bought me stored under your bed in a box. I also saw that you’re reading one. Do you like reading some kinky stuff, Caleb?”
He paused, pulling her red hair off one shoulder. Kissing her neck, he licked over her pulse, and heard her gasp. He loved that sound so much. Sliding his hands from her waist, up to cup her tits, he moaned. She wore one of his favorite lace bras.
The padded kind were okay, but he never really got to feel her tits within his palm, and he loved touching her.
“Let’s find out if you can handle me when I’ve read the kinky stuff you like.” He kissed her neck and opened the door. There wasn’t much light, and with her wearing the blindfold, he was the one in charge. He liked that she trusted him. Not at any point did she try to remove the blindfold or pull away from him.
Moving her toward the ropes that he’d secured in the ceiling, he placed her where he needed her, and took one of her hands, wrapping the rope around it. He made sure it was secured tight before moving onto the next.
“Caleb, are you a Dominant?” she asked.
He chuckled. “No. There are no safewords or anything that you need to say. We’re just going to have a little fun. You want this to stop just tell me to stop.” Once she was secure, he pulled her hands up so that they were above her head but not too tight.
“If you’re not a Dominant, what’s all this?”
“I don’t like it when you hide yourself from me, and you always try to do that. I want you to stop, and the only way I can think of you doing what I want is by binding you.” He pressed a kiss to her chest, and heard her sudden indrawn breath. “Now, would you like me to continue or would you rather I take you back into the kitchen, and I’ll go about my work?”
“No, no, I’m fine.”
“Excellent.” Stepping away from her, for a few seconds he simply admired her. She really was a beautiful woman, and she was all his.
Moving forward, he began to pull her shirt from her jeans, which she had tucked in. She didn’t say a word, and slowly he began to unbutton her shirt. Button by button he revealed her flesh to his eye. When they were all open, he let the fabric fall.
She wore a sexy lace bra, which made him wonder if she wore the same style of panties. He was a sucker for her lingerie, but he liked taking them off a lot more.
Pulling his knife out of his pocket, he ran the blade across the shoulders of her shirt, and let it drop to the floor at their feet.
“I liked that shirt,” she said.
“It’s okay. I’ve got plenty to replace it.” It was a man’s style shirt, and he loved it when she wore his clothing. To Caleb, it just added another part to his claiming of her.
With only the arms of the fabric on her, he stepped back and rounded her body. The jeans she wore obstructed his view, so while he stood behind her, he reached around, and took care of the button and zipper before pulling down her jeans. She lifted first one foot, then the other, and he shoved them to one side, not wanting to look at the clothing.
He loved it when she was naked, but she wasn’t nearly naked enough.
The lacy bra was a beautiful shade of red, as were her panties. He didn’t want them on her though, and he removed them. On the bra, he used the blade, cutting it away from her, and the panties he did with a firm grip. She stood before him, bound, naked, and ready for anything he wanted to do.
“I liked that underwear.”
Once again, he moved behind her, placing a hand on her stomach. His lips to her neck making her gasp. “I’ll buy you more.” Stroking his fingers across her flesh, he teased up, caressing just beneath her tits, then down her thighs, touching everywhere but her pussy. “I love your body, Maddie.” Moving to her front, he reached behind her, cupping her ass. He squeezed the cheeks of her ass, and relished her moan as it came. The sounds she made were the sexiest he’d ever heard.
“What are you doing to me?” she asked.
“Are you wet for me?”
“Yes.”
“Then that’s what I’m doing to you, baby.” Releasing her ass, he stepped back and watched her. “You know, the only way this could be better is if I had a mirror to watch what I’m going to do to you.”
“What are you going to do to me now?” she asked.
He heard the excitement in her voice, and gripping his cock, he felt his own. He was so fucking hard. He just wanted to take her to the point where they both forgot who they were for just a few seconds.
The thing was, no matter how many times he screwed Maddie, he couldn’t get enough of her. One time was never enough, and they’d done it nearly a hundred times, and still, he wanted more, craved more of her.
It wasn’t just her body, or her tight cunt though. He loved spending time with her. Even when it was her time of the month, he didn’t want to rush to leave her company. What was going on between them was a lot more than just sex.
He stepped up close to her again, and this time, he cupped her tits, pressing them together. Running each of his thumbs across her nipples, he watched as her mouth fell open just a little, and a gasp escaped her. Letting her tits go, he slowly traced down her body before he cupped her pussy.
The fine hairs on her lips were soaking wet. Sliding a finger between her slit, he felt how wet she was. When he stroked across her clit, he relished her gasp. Moving down, he slid a single finger deep inside her, adding a second one.
She cried out his name, and pressed her thighs together. Putting his thumb on her clit, he stroked back and forth, watching her come apart as he continued to tease her.
“Oh … Caleb … oh my…” She bit her lip. Her head fell back, and he continued to torment her, not stopping as her arousal began to build. He felt her cunt tighten around his fingers, but he didn’t want her to come on his fingers.
No, he wanted to explore, to push her to the very edge, and in the process, build some trust between them.
Removing his hand from her pussy, he heard her whimper, but he didn’t care as he sucked on his fingers that had been inside her, tasting her cream.
He couldn’t get enough, and dropping to his knees, he opened her thighs, staring up at her beautiful pussy.
“Most of my day I’m thinking about this sweet cunt,” he said. “It’s all I can think about. You’ve got such a pretty one.” He opened the lips of her pussy, running his fingers across her hair, then between her slit, teasing her, moving down and watching her take him. Her cunt opened up, accepting one, then two fingers. He groaned at the pretty sight. Pulling his fingers from her pussy, he ran his tongue around her clit before sucking the swollen bud into his mouth. The barn filled with the echoes of her pleasure, and he smiled, stroking, tasting, loving everything that she was.
Only when he couldn’t stand it anymore did he slide his tongue down and tease her entrance. Gripping her thighs, he held her open and began to torment her pussy, running the tip around her entrance then slowly pushing inside. She shook in his grip, and the sounds of her moans when he fucked his tongue into her cunt were the most amazing he could ever remember hearing. She gave herself to him, his name constantly spilling from her lips.
He held onto her ass, parting the flesh as he ravished her pussy. Using his teeth on her clit creating a blurred line between pain and pleasure. More of her arousal leaked out, and he coated his fingers, getting them slicked up.
Drawing them from her cunt, he moved them between the crease of her ass.
“What are you doing?” she asked, her voice breathless, and he liked the sound.
He found her anus and began to slick it up with her own cream. Running his fingers across her tight little asshole, he felt her tense up, and then slowly relax.
Caleb didn’t push inside her. He took his time, drawing her arousal from her, driving her crazy as he refused to give her the orgasm that he knew she wanted more than anything. He wasn’t ready to give her exactly what she wanted yet.
“You know, in most of those books that you like reading, I saw that you love a lot of anal play.” He pushed against that tight ring of muscles, and she gasped.
“They’re just stories.”
“Then tell me why your pussy is now drenched. You were wet when I was teasing you, but now that I’m touching your sweet asshole, you’re fucking hornier than ever before.”
She gasped, and he didn’t hold back. Pushing his finger between those tight cheeks, the top entered her.
“Caleb!”
Pressing a kiss to her stomach, he soothed her worries. He had no intention of hurting her, not ever. This was all about their own pleasure.
Taking his time, he licked her pussy and worked his finger inside her tight asshole. He couldn’t wait to get his cock deep within her, but that would have to wait. Her pussy was calling to him, and he only wanted to get her excited, to get her curious.
Pumping his finger into her ass, he brought her to the peak of orgasm, but didn’t let her over the edge. When she was close to coming, he stopped licking her, giving her time to get under control, and keeping his finger deep in her ass.
“This isn’t fair,” she said, whimpering.
He smiled. “My dick is still in my jeans, babe. Believe me, I’m going to be fucking you soon.” He didn’t trust himself not to come just at the sight of her losing control.
Maddie gave all of herself. She never did anything by half, and he fucking loved it. Just like he loved her, and he couldn’t deny it.
She gave him trust without asking for anything in return. After being used to a lot of women’s selfish behavior, especially that in his ex-wife, he was shocked by Maddie’s openness. He truly believed she’d been given to him as a gift, and he was going to treasure her.
“Please,” she said. “I can’t take much more.”
Running his tongue around her clit, he glided it down to tease over her entrance, tasting her. She was so wet.
He began to work his finger in and out of her ass.
She wriggled against him, or at least, as much as she could with her hands bound above her head.
Caleb knew not to push too far, so he began to lick and suck at her pretty cunt, tasting her, relishing each moan. He didn’t stop, and he felt her arousal building once again as her ass tightened around his finger.
He teased her with the prospect of not having her orgasm, keeping her there, and when he could no longer stand to wait, he hurtled her over the edge.
She came hard, screaming his name, clutching the finger inside her ass, and shaking. The orgasm was one of the strongest he’d ever felt her have. Throughout it all, he didn’t stop licking her cunt, or finger-fucking her ass. His cock would be there soon, and when it was, she would know exactly who claimed her. There wouldn’t be a single doubt in his mind or in hers.
If she thought for a second that he had any interest in Emily, she was fucking mistaken. Any man that picked Emily over her was a fucking idiot. Chad’s loss was his gain. There was no way he could have ever imagined having her as his nanny or anything if she’d been with Chad.
He hated the thought of her being with anyone else but him. She belonged to him, just as he did to her.
Pulling his finger from her ass, he pressed a kiss to her clit and moved toward the bucket of water he’d placed there. Washing his hands, he stood up and fixed the button of his jeans, opening it up, and sliding the denim across his rock-hard cock.
When he wrapped his fingers around the length, the tip was already wet with his pre-cum. He worked his cream around the tip of his dick, and down, and he groaned. Even the touch of his own hand was more pleasure than he could bear.
He let his cock go, and stepped in front of Maddie once more. He didn’t know why she tried to hide her body from him. She was so fucking sexy. He got it that some men loved slender women with protruding bones, but he wasn’t one of those men. He loved a woman with curves. Her rounded ass and stomach were a turn-on to him, as were her sexy cunt and full tits.
She was, to him, the perfect woman.
Gripping her ass, he lifted her up, and she didn’t fight him. She wrapped her legs around his waist, giving him room to reach for his cock, and to run it between her slit. She was so wet.
Pressing the tip of his cock against her, inch by glorious inch, he began to fill her, sliding his cock inside her until he was seated to the hilt within her.
Tiny ripples of her cunt squeezed him, and he simply held still, basking in the aftershocks of her orgasm.
When he couldn’t stand it any longer, he removed the blindfold from her eyes.
Pulling out of her cunt, he began to rock inside her.
She pressed her lips against his, and he fucked her as he took her kiss. The angle wasn’t there, so reaching up, he unbound her hands, and let her go. Moving her toward the table he’d placed in the barn, he lifted her up, and placed her down on top of it. He’d been preparing the barn for nearly a week.
Spreading her legs open, he held the lips of her pussy apart, and placing his shaft on her slit, he bumped across her clit a couple of times before going to her cunt, and fucking inside her in one hard thrust.
They both cried out together. He relished the sounds as he pounded her pussy. He’d secured the table to the floor so he didn’t have to worry about it pushing across the room.
She stayed in place as he took her hard.
Lifting her up, with his cock still inside her, he pulled her head down for a kiss. He couldn’t get enough of her.
She was so fucking perfect, and all his. He didn’t want to let her go, and he had no intention of ever letting her get away.
Pulling out of her, he spun her around, pressing her across the table so he could take her from behind. Again, he fucked her, only this time, he didn’t stop.
The pleasure was so intense that it went to the next level. He held her hips tightly, plowing into her cunt. Watching her open up, taking him, was the best thing he’d ever seen, and with that image before him, he came, filling her cunt as he did so.
The pleasure finally ebbed away, and with it the last of Caleb’s fight. Maddie was his woman. He wasn’t going to let her go.
He couldn’t.
He pulled out of her, and watched as his cream spilled from the lips of her pussy.
Picking her up, he placed her on the table, stepping between her legs. He cupped her face, tilting her head back, and saw the pretty smile on her lips, which only made him smile, too.
“What are you thinking?” he asked.
“That I should clean the floor more often.” She ran her hands up his chest, wrapping her arms around his neck. “That was amazing.”
“There’s a lot more of that to come.”
He took possession of her mouth, and he knew he was a fallen man. There was no other woman more perfect for him. Maddie was it.
Now, he just had to find a way for her to see that.