Breakfast with a Cowboy (6 page)

“Touch me and drive me crazy.”

She curled her fingers around his shaft and moved
her hand up and down, all the time not taking her eyes off his face so she
could gauge his reaction.

He groaned when she gipped him harder, closed his
eyes and tipped his head back a little when she speeded up her movement.

“Okay, now stop because pleasure should be mutual,”
he said.

 
He got hold
of her hand and walked her out of the kitchen, along a hallway, and into a room
that she soon realized was his bedroom. Masculine was definitely the word for
it, with its hunter green drapes and quilt. Photos of horses and mountains
adorned the walls. A few cowboy hats sat on top of the dresser. Cowboy boots
were parked under a chair in the corner.

She’d been so busy being nosy that she hadn’t
realized he’d taken off the towel and now stood naked before her.

He shouldn’t have done that because now she only
wanted one thing and wanted it right this second.
 
Quinn grabbed her hand and led her over to
the bed where he sat on the edge of it.

“What do you prefer, me taking your clothes off or
you doing it while I watch?”

“Can I tease you if I do it?”

“You wouldn’t tease this cowboy, would you?”

She slowly pulled up the bottom of her sweater and
inch by inch, peeled it away from her stomach.

He gave her some help and she laughed as it got
caught on her head.

“You are going to tease me.”

“Maybe,” she said, yanking down the zipper on her
pants.

“You’re a bad girl,” he said when she pulled it up
again, but then she pulled it down quickly for a second time.

She wiggled her hips to help ease her pants down.

“Pretty bra and panties, missy.”

She put her hand behind her back and unclasped her
bra.
 
Quinn caught it in his hands and
placed it on the end of the bed.

“I thought these were pretty when I felt them, and I
wasn’t wrong.”

A pleasant sort of an electric bolt shot up her
spine as he ran his finger around her nipples. They turned to tiny but hard
buds. Quinn leaned over to take one in his mouth. He flicked its very tip with
his tongue and her legs went weak. She rested her hands on his shoulders, hoping
that would steady her, and closed her eyes as he licked a circle around her
nipple’s circumference.

If he
can generate that much pleasure on just one nipple, what will he do to my
pussy?

He kissed his way from her breast down the middle of
her stomach onto her navel and then looked up and grinned.

“I can’t wait to see what’s under here.”

He inched his hand around to the back of her panties
and pulled on the back of them, easing the material over her butt. Josie
decided to help him. After all, the sooner they were off, the faster he could
do his magic on her.

They fell to her feet.

“These are some pretty curls,” said Quinn, running
his hands through her pubic hair. His finger dived into the middle of them and
soon he was massaging her clit. The coarseness of his fingers added to the
friction and made her move her feet to make it all the more urgent and rough.

“Oh yeah, I think the lady likes that.”

He quickened his pace, taking her breath away in the
process. She leaned over, putting her lips on his and playfully bit him as he
brought her closer and closer to her climax. They kissed as he slipped his
finger deep into her pussy.

She’d come this far so being even bolder couldn’t
hurt.

Josie raised her right leg and placed her foot on
the bed. Quinn looked at her and smiled.

“Are you showing me what I have to look forward to,
buried deep in here?”

He outlined her entrance and then let his fingers
ease gently inside her.

She leaned over again, this time running her hands
through his thick wavy hair. She kissed his forehead as he stroked her pussy
walls.

“Do you have condoms?” she asked.

That hadn’t been the most romantic thing to ask a
man, but she didn’t and maybe they were getting themselves all worked up for
nothing.

“Damn, I don’t,” said Quinn.

Her heart sank.

“Guess we’ll need to quit this messing around and
go
to the store.” He burst out laughing, letting her know he
was just joking with her about his lack of condoms. “I know I’m mean, but I
love teasing you.”

She smacked his chest.

“A cowboy is prepared for all situations, well, just
not on trains, that’s
all. Head over to that bedside
table there and pull open the top drawer.”

She made her way over to it and sure enough sitting
on the top of a pile of books was a stash of condoms. She took one out and
tossed it to him. Within seconds he was sheathed and she was back standing in
front of him.

“Can we do it with me straddling you like this?” She
got on the bed, putting her legs either side of him.

“Missy, when you’re as pretty as you, you can have a
cowboy anyway you want him.”

She scooted back a tad, enabling him to lift his
cock. He held it, allowing her to ease her pussy entrance toward him. With one
push of her hips, he was deep inside her.

They didn’t say a word, didn’t budge an inch but sat
looking at one another.

“Feels good just being inside you,” Quinn finally
said.

She circled his nipples with her pinkies and gently
began to rock her hips.

He slapped both his hands on her butt, sinking his
fingertips into her skin as she moved just a tad faster.

“You sure know how to tease a man,” he whispered in
her ear.

Quinn raised himself up now and then, meeting her
forward thrusts, each time sinking his dick deeper inside her and grazing her
G-Spot.

Josie had never fucked in this position before. She
already loved it or maybe it was the sexy partner she was riding.
 
Wrapping her arms around his neck, they
nibbled on one another’s lips as she moved faster and Quinn raised his thighs
off the bed just a little higher on each of her movements.

Something was stirring in her pussy, a heaviness
that went all the way to her toes. Digging her fingers into the spot near the
nape of his neck, she rocked forward more, feeling hot and excited on each tip
of her hips.

She’d never kissed a guy when she’d climaxed, but
she was going to with Quinn. He was going to be the guy she experienced all her
firsts with.

Leaning forward, she put her mouth on his. Their
tongues slid over one another’s lips and then dueled as Josie murmured, knowing
she was on the verge of the most pleasurable experience she’d ever had.

Her climax took her by surprise. She tried to get
her breath but couldn’t and had to take in two gulps of air. She tipped her
head back as Quinn pulled her nipples.

“Let me look in your eyes,” he said.

She tilted her head back and he brushed the hair
away from her face.

“Oh yeah, you enjoyed it big time.”

Chapter
Nine

He’d taken her to paradise. He could see it not only
in her eyes, but her cheeks glowed too.

“You mind if I have my fun now?” he asked her.

“Go ahead.”

He lifted her off his dick and she stood on the
floor.

“Kneel on the bed.”

She leaned over and he ran his hands all over her
body.
Her beautiful full breasts that dangled mere inches
from the quilt on his bed, her curvy hips, and finally that big beautiful ass
of hers.
He caressed each cheek, feeling the softness brush against
the callouses
on his palms.

He’d love to stand here and touch her all night, but
he was in urgent need of being inside her again and heading to his own
paradise.

Sliding his hands down her back and over her butt,
he parted her cheeks, seeing her pussy entrance swollen, bright pink, and with beads
of her cum clinging around its edge. He lifted his cock and dived into its
sweetness and heat.

Quinn ran his hand up and down her spine as he
thrust in and out of her. Her pussy was slick and tight, just the way he liked
it. He closed his eyes, knowing it wouldn’t take much for him to explode. He
fingered her hair, the pretty curls cascading half way down her back.

He could even feel pleasure down in his toes, his
fingertips too as his climax grew more powerful with each of his movements.

Like they were old lovers, and she knew what he
needed to push him over the edge, she spread her feet and lifted her butt up to
him, and even went on tippy toes.

Shit, that’s all it took for him to see fireworks in
his bedroom, flashes of light firing around the room which made it an entirely
new experience for him. Usually he felt the physical side of climaxing but
never the pleasant sensory sensation of feeling like he was watching the
greatest show on earth. Quinn tried to get his breathing back to normal as he
held Josie. He pulled out of her and turned her around to face him.
 
He kissed her. “That was quite something. I
guess we should shower and think about getting something to eat. Don’t know
about you but having sex always gives me an appetite.”

****

If he’d known she was stopping by, he would have run
to the store.
 
Right now she was probably
thinking what a sad bachelor he was. When he’d opened the door to the
refrigerator, a six pack of beer and a loaf of bread stared back at them. The
freezer wasn’t in much better shape with a lonely turkey pot pie sitting on the
middle of the shelf.

“I can offer you turkey pot pie or toast.”

Josie burst out laughing. “I’ll take my chances with
the pot pie.”

“Good choice,” said Quinn, pulling it out. He took
it out of the box and set it in the microwave. “After we’ve eaten let’s head
out to the store and pick up some more food…that is if you plan on staying
awhile?”

Please
be staying awhile.

She nodded. “I don’t have to be back at work for a
few more days.”

“Okay, we’ll go to the store before it closes…
stores around here aren’t open 24 hours a day. Tomorrow, when it’s light I’ll
give you a tour of the town, which should take all of ten minutes.”

Josie laughed again as the microwave pinged,
signaling the pie was ready.

****

It seemed everyone in town was in the store shopping
when Quinn entered with Josie in tow. Most of the residents he’d known since he
was a kid and they all felt like one big family. Strangers stuck out like sore
thumbs, which made Josie blush as people turned to look at her.

“Hi, Quinn, you have a good time in Chicago?” It was
Tom, his neighbor, if you could call a guy who lived two miles away that.

“Sure did. Oh and this is Josie Shaw who’s visiting
with me for a bit.”

“Nice to meet you, Ms. Shaw.”

“Same here,” said Josie.

“You going to the BBQ at the Smith’s place next
month?” asked Tom.

“Sure am, and I know Mom and Dad are going, too.
Well, we can’t stop because we need to pick up some food for breakfast.”

“Maybe I’ll see you again.”

He tipped his cowboy hat to Josie.

Quinn loaded the cart with eggs, bacon, sausages,
and threw in a couple of steaks and potatoes too.

****

Josie stood on Quinn’s porch and looked up at the
sky.

“Pretty isn’t it?” asked Quinn, joining her with a
beer bottle in his hand. He took a sip.

“I haven’t seen stars in the sky since I was a kid
and went camping with the Girl Scouts one summer.”

He slid up behind her and wrapped his arm around her
waist.

“You were a Scout?”

She nodded. He kissed the back of her neck, causing
her to relax more into his body. He had an erection and she could feel it
nudging her butt. Her panties grew damp thinking about the two of them making
love again.

She turned around and kissed him, tasting the
bitterness of the beer on his lips and the roughness of his cheeks where
stubble was forming.

“Can we do it out here?” she asked him.

“I’d love to but I think the deck is going to be
hard on our bodies and I won’t be able to see that pretty pussy of yours, even
under these stars.”

Josie laughed, but then froze when she heard noises
out in the distance.

“Is that what I think it is?”

“Wolves howling, yep, they’re not far away tonight.”

“You mean they’re right here?”

He smiled and drew her close. “Has that made you
change your mind about having sex outside in Montana? Don’t worry I’ll protect
you….I’m just messing, they won’t hurt you, just after my livestock if
anything.” He got hold of her hand and pulled her inside the house and along
the hallway to his bedroom.