Corralling the Cowboy (3 page)

“
Your nipple is like a rock.” He murmured into her neck. “Is
the other one as hard as this one?” He flicked his thumb back and
forth across one, kissed his way to the other, took it between his
teeth and nibbled sharply.

It felt
exquisite and Alex bucked against him, thrusting her breast against
his mouth, trying to get him to take her nipple further into his
mouth. She needed to be closer, to crawl inside him, to become one
with him. No, she needed him inside her. Her body ached for his,
with a burning need that was almost frightening in its
intensity.

His
mouth was like a brand, scalding her breasts as he teased them
through her bra. He flicked its front clasp open and then dropped
his hand to her thigh. Slowly he inched her skirt upwards, snaking
his hand underneath. He grunted his approval when his hand met
naked thigh above the top of her stocking. His fingers traced
higher and higher, his mouth pushed the lace cup of her bra off one
breast and then the other. He moved back and forth between them,
nibbling, kissing, and teasing Alex.

His
fingers met her naked mound and he jerked back in surprise and
looked at her. “Stockings, and no hair. Geez. You’re so smooth.” He
delved deeper. “And so wet.”

He
sounded breathless, like he was in agony and Alex smiled up at him.
“I need you,” she confessed, pushing her hips against his questing
hand. “Touch me,” she begged. The burning need encompassing her
left no room for pride. She was a crazy with need for his
touch.

One
finger slid inside and he teased her clit with his thumb. “Babe,”
he whispered against her breast. He was hunched over awkwardly to
reach her breast with his mouth while he pressed her hands above
her head with one hand and toyed with her wetness with the other.
He didn’t care about the kink in his back; all he wanted was to
have this woman. To take her here, now and to take her
hard.

She felt
her pussy clenched against his finger as he eased it slowly in and
out. After a few long slow strokes he added another finger, moving
his hand faster, timing his motions to the thrusts of her hips,
pressing the heel of his hand against her clit with each stroke.
Her breathing was harsh, her heart pounding, her blood felt like it
was boiling and shivers wracked her body. Damn, she was going to
come. Already. She had only known this man for an hour and he
already had her on the brink of orgasm, as if their bodies had
known one another for a lifetime.

“
Oh. Yes. Please,” she whimpered. She felt almost abandoned
when Joe’s mouth left her breast as he straightened up to look down
at her. Nobody had ever watched her orgasm before; her face flushed
hot with embarrassment and she closed her eyes.

“
Look at me,” he commanded softly. “Your pleasure is
beautiful. I want to see you come.” His thumb danced across her
clit as he stroked slowly in and out of her.

“
Harder, oh god, harder. Please.” She begged, grinding her
hips against him, urging him on. Their eyes locked together as her
pleasure mounted. It was mortifying and arousing and it was going
to drive her over the edge quickly.

“
That’s it Alex, come for me. Give me your pleasure.” She was
lovely to watch, even in the dim light of late evening. He could
see the sparkle of her eyes in the moonlight, and could tell her
face was flushed with excitement. His cock was rock hard and for a
brief moment he wondered if he was going to lose it and come in his
pants like a teenager. “Come for me,” he commanded
again.

His
demand tipped her over the edge and she ground against his hand,
forcing his fingers deep, grinding her clit against the heel of his
hand. Her head thrashed back and forth, she tried to keep her eyes
open, like he wanted, but couldn’t.

“
Oh, please,” she begged, trying to ask for enough to tip her
over the edge. Coherent thought became impossible and she had no
words, all she had were feelings, sensations spiraling tighter and
tighter. Like a spring coiling tighter and tighter until she
uncoiled with a snap and exploded over the end into
pleasure.

Alex’s
heart was still pounding in her ears when she opened her eyes. Joe
smiled down at her and winked.

“
That was beautiful. You are beautiful.” He kissed her on the
tip of her nose. Slowly he slid his fingers from her core and
brought them to his face. He inhaled deeply and without breaking
eye contact slipped one finger, then the other into his mouth,
sucking them clean. Alex flushed and dropped her eyes.

“
Look at me,” Joe commanded softly. “You taste delicious. See
for yourself.” He lowered his mouth to hers.

She
could taste her arousal on his lips; dark, earthy and a bit salty.
It was different, but not unpleasant, so she let him kiss her
deeply and kissed him back with all the fire and passion she had
inside. One orgasm wasn’t going to be enough. She needed another
one, maybe more than one and she definitely needed him inside of
her. Buried balls deep. She didn’t know where the words came from,
but knew it was what she wanted. Needed. Now.

She
fumbled with his belt, then his button fly. God, who wore full
button-flies? Too many buttons, a zipper would have been much
easier. She didn’t have the patience for this, not now. Finally the
buttons were all free and she shoved his pants to his knees, her
fingers grabbing greedily at the rock hard length beneath his tight
boxer briefs. It was enough to make her drool. She squatted before
him, and tugged his briefs down. His cock sprang free and tapped
her on the nose. She giggled and looked up at him, licking the head
of his cock and engulfing it without breaking eye contact. She
snorted in amusement when his eyes rolled back into his
head.

His cock
was huge, almost more than she could wrap her mouth around. There
was no way in hell she was going to be able to take the entire
length in her mouth. Bracing herself with one hand against his
thigh for balance, she wrapped his cock in the other and pumped
slowly, bobbing her head, taking as much as she could, flicking the
rounded head with her tongue each time she pulled back. He twitched
against her mouth, groaning low in his throat. His hands cupped her
head, his fingers tangled in her hair, guiding her motions, not
controlling, not forceful, just gently showing her what he liked,
what he needed. He moved slowly, pumping into her mouth, his thighs
clenched under her hand and he moaned.

He
tasted good, salty and he smelled like heaven. How could a man
smell so good after spending the day in the hot sun and the evening
in a beer garden? She didn’t care; she inhaled deeply, memorizing
his scent, filing it away for later pleasure. His thigh twitched
and his hips bucked convulsively against her. He was trying to
control himself, she could tell and the rush of power made her
smile. Her pussy gushed. Damn she needed him.

Almost
as if he were reading Alex’s mind, Joe pulled her gently to her
feet. “Enough,” he moaned and kissed her harshly on the mouth. “I
can’t take any more without coming.”

She
smiled against his mouth. “Aw, I feel bad.”

“
Minx.” He laughed with her and backed her against the wall.
“Wrap your arms around my neck and your legs around my
waist.”

She
tugged her skirt up and gave a little hop, his hands under her ass
helping Alex get high enough to wrap her legs around him. She
hugged him tight, burying her face in his neck. Her skirt rode high
and his cock bumped against her pussy. “Oh,” she moaned, wiggling
to align him just right. “There,” she pressed down a little and his
tip slipped inside her waiting core. “Right there.” Her breath
rushed out on a sigh of wanting, of impatience.

Slowly,
Joe pushed forward, bracing her against the wall, his hands holding
her in place. His cock stretched her pussy wide as it inched
inside. She tried to push down against him, to hurry him, but every
time she moved, he backed away.

“
Uh uh,” he chided gently “we’re taking this slow.” He eased
in another fraction of an inch, stopping when she tilted her hips
down to take in more.

“
Now, faster,” she begged, trying again to thrust herself down
onto him. Joe responded by easing back again, and she forced
herself to stay still and let him take the lead. He rewarded her by
pumping his hips twice, quickly, slipping another inch inside her.
Damn, she wanted to move, needed to move. She needed him deep
inside her, desire burned through her like a wildfire, burning,
consuming, laying waste to everything but her need to have him. But
he was having no part of her urgency.

Joe
groaned at the effort it took to maintain control and take this
slow. But there was something about Alex that made him want to
delay his own release, to be sure she was satisfied, that she came
more than once before his took his own pleasure. His need
threatened to overwhelm him, to take over his mind as well as his
body, but he fought it back. Alex was so sweet, so sexy and so
responsive that he wanted to give her his best, even if they were
pressed up against the back of a building in the dark corner of the
midway.

“
Please,” she begged again, pressing her mouth against his.
She nibbled his lip, loving the hint of beer she found there. How
could beer breath be arousing? This whole thing was driving her
crazy; she couldn’t remember the last time she had been this
aroused, this desperate to be fucked. It wasn’t just that it had
been months since she had sex, it was more than that. It was Joe,
it was their location. It was the absolute absurdity of making love
outside, in public and taking the risk of being caught.

Fire
shot through her when Joe bit her lip and tugged on it gently. He
kissed his way to her earlobe and nibbled it gently before tugging
on it with his lips. With each tug, he twitched his cock inside
her, driving her wild. Her pussy clenched tight, trying to draw him
deeper. Her hips twisted and writhed. Her entire body was on fire,
burning for Joe, burning for completion.

“
Damn,” Joe groaned and slammed his cock deep inside
her.

“
Oh. Yes.” Coherent thought was beyond Alex. This felt so
good, his cock buried deep, stretching her wide, his pelvis banging
against her clit. They stayed motionless for a moment, lost in the
sensation of full penetration. His cock twitched inside her, while
her pussy gripped and relaxed convulsively around him. Slowly, Joe
began to move his hips. Alex wanted to move with him, but she was
pinned tight against the wall as he pumped into her slow and deep.
All she could do was tilt her hips, improving the angle and
increasing the wondrous contact with her groin.

Damn it
felt so good, his cock sliding in and out of her, each slow motion
tugging against her clit, teasing and arousing. Her orgasm was
building and there was no way she could stop it. She wanted to come
with Joe, but couldn’t wait for him. This slow pace was as much
torture as it was pleasure. She closed her eyes and leaned her head
back against the wall, savouring each stroke and the line of fire
it sent racing through her.

“
Play with your breasts,” Joe grunted, stepping back a bit,
changing his angle of penetration and making space between their
bodies. “Look at me while you do it.”

Alex
cupped her breasts in her hands, her thumbs stroking back and forth
over her nipples in time to Joe’s fucking. She opened her eyes and
looked at him. His eyes sparkled as he looked down at
her.

“
God, that looks so incredible,” he groaned. “Pinch your
nipples for me.”

Hot
moisture gushed from her pussy, drenching them both as she obeyed
his command. She pinched and teased herself, watching his eyes
darken in desire. Alex panted and groaned as she pleasured herself,
tweaking her nipples just the way she liked it, the way she had
when she masturbated during those months of celibacy.

“
Harder,” she begged, unable to wait any longer for her
orgasm. Slow and gentle wasn’t working for her, she needed hard and
fast. She had waited too long for this. Too many months without a
man; too many minutes without Joe. She needed him. Hard.

Joe’s
pace increased, he pumped harder, faster and each pump banged
against her clit, and dug the rough wall into her back. It was
pleasure, it was pain, it was fantastic. Tingles raced from her
breasts and her pussy, zinging through her body and raising
gooseflesh. Her clit throbbed, her heart pounded and her blood
raced. Her pussy clenched, gushed and hard throbbing took over her
body as her orgasm overcame her.

Distantly she was aware of Joe groaning, his cock throbbing
as he reached his own peak, but the sensations swamping her left
little room for concern for his pleasure, her entire world was
locked in her own body, in her orgasm. Slowly she drifted back down
to reality and smiled up at him. “That was fabulous.” Her voice was
dark with remnants of her desire.

Joe
grunted. “Yes it was.” He leaned in to kiss her.

A sudden
beam of light bounced off the building beside them and Joe dropped
her to her feet and stood between her and the light
source.

“
You folks okay?” A voice filled with laughter called out of
the darkness as the small beam of light played over
them.

“
Yes. Fine,” Joe turned to look at the speaker. “Fuck. It’s a
security guard,” he whispered. “Get dressed and I’ll distract him.”
He fumbled to get his pants back in place; the buttons refastened
and turn around without exposing Alex to the guard’s
view.