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Abbi
Aiden grasps my hand, leading me through the pulsing crowd. I search for Shae, but Aiden's powerful presence overwhelms me. He guards me like a fierce sentinel, ready to defend me from any threat, and it sends a shiver down my spine. I've never been with a man like him, an alpha male through and through.
As we approach the grand barn doors, Aiden halts, allowing me to send a message to Shae. I let her know I'm leaving and not to wait for me while Aiden stands patiently by my side.
“Ready to go?” he asks as I slip my phone into my purse. We exit into the tranquility of the night, the music fading away into the distance. Our feet crunch over the gravel as Aiden guides me toward a grassy meadow that borders the resort. The midnight sky above us is ablaze with twinkling stars.
“It's beautiful here,” I whisper, craning my neck all the way back and gazing up at the dazzling display. Aiden gently squeezes my hand. “Not as beautiful as you,” he says, his sapphire eyes piercing my soul.
My cheeks flush with heat as I follow him toward a wooded path. “Here,” he growls, pulling me into a small building by the stables where they store hay and grain. Without hesitation, he slams me against the wall, his body pinning mine. I'm helpless beneath him, but I want this. I want him to take me with every ounce of his being, rough and wild.
His hungry lips crash into mine, devouring me like a wild beast who hasn’t eaten in months. It's a kiss like no other, primal and savage. My core throbs with need, my tingling hard clit begging to be touched. Take me, take me. I moan as his tongue plunges into my mouth, seeking mine, moving in and out and deeper, just the way I know he'll fuck me.
He tastes like whiskey and fresh apples picked in the fall. My body trembles as he grinds his hard cock against me, sending a bolt of electricity through my body. My knees start to wobble, and he holds me up, pressing my back against the wall, his powerful frame unyielding. I'm completely at his mercy, but it only turns me on more.
“You’re not a job, Abbi,” he rasps, his eyes hooded with desire and locked on mine, glazed with lust. “I want to be crystal clear about that.”
“But—” He silences me with another savage kiss, swallowing my words.
“But nothing.” His blue eyes darken to indigo, nearly black, like a storm cloud before the rain. “Let me explain how things work around here. A guest requests a private riding lesson, and Laramie tries to make a match. If the spark doesn't ignite, the party’s over. But with you, darlin’, I knew from the moment I saw you that you’d be mine.”
“You knew?” My heart beats in rapid fire.
“I fucking hoped I'd be the man assigned to give you pleasure, and that's exactly what I'm going to do.” His thick hands graze down my torso, lifting me off the ground in one strong move, and he carries me to a bale of hay. He sets me down gently, and I wrap my arms around him, pulling him down for another frenzied kiss. Instead of sitting next to me, Aiden drops to his knees on the dirty floor in front of me and yanks up my skirt, parting my thighs roughly.
His fingers slide along the waistband of my panties, and with a single tug, he drags them down my trembling thighs. “God help me for the things I want to do to you,” he growls, pressing his fingertips into my slick skin, taking possession of me, stroking up and down my wet seam. “You have no fucking idea. You're all mine,” he growls possessively, and I struggle to stay upright, eyes glued to his mouth as it inches closer to my pussy. Holy fuck, he's going down on me. He pushes his tongue against me, sending a shockwave of pleasure through my body.
I let out a whimper and grip the sharp, fragrant hay beneath me. “Oh, fuck.” I moan as he ravages my pussy with his insatiable mouth, lapping and sucking hungrily, raking his tongue up and down my pulsing, swollen clit, turning my breaths into quick gasps. I writhe beneath him, unable to resist the overpowering sensations. His large hands grip my ass cheeks, pulling me back to his mouth with a force that leaves me dizzy. I surrender to his dominance, his head bobbing up and down as he relentlessly attacks me with his tongue and lips. His heavy breathing and grunts reverberate against my pulsing bud, driving me wild. “That feels so incredibly good,” I sputter, rocking against him, my juices coating his face. But he doesn't care.
He keeps his tight grip on my ass, moaning with pleasure as if I'm the most delicious thing he's ever tasted. “Oh, God,” I cry out, feeling the tip of his tongue hard against my clit. My body trembles as he captures my bud with his lips and sucks hard. My thighs shake uncontrollably as the orgasm shatters through me, and I needily buck up against him, letting out a primal yell. “Oh, my God, Aiden.” I bend down and grasp his head, pulling him up for a searing kiss.
***
Aiden
Time to make her mine. My heart pounds in my chest, the sound of her crying out my name still ringing in my brain. “Time to fuck,” I murmur against her red lips, still plump from my ravaging. “And I want it all, every inch of your soft, sexy body.”
My back and chest are slick with sweat, and my testicles heavy with a molten load of bottled-up seed. An uncontrollable hunger and primal desire to rut into her consumes me, and I tear off my clothes - She helps me get her blouse off first before she twists and shimmies out of her skirt. Good girl. Her flimsy panties are crumpled on the floor. If I had it my way, she'd never wear panties again and be ready for me to fuck her twenty-four-seven.
It's time to claim the ripe tits I'd been feeling and squeezing through her bra all night. I can see her hard nipples pushing against the fabric, begging to be freed. I circle her with my arm, and with a small flick of my wrist, the clasp gives way.
Mercy. My cock lurches at the sight of her big, jiggly breasts, all creamy and suckable with those sweet rosebud tips. “I'm going to fuck you hard, baby girl,” I whisper, dragging my mouth over each succulent mound. My tongue swirls around them until she's quivering and clawing at my belt buckle.
I hastily yank down my jeans, freeing my rigid erection from the tight denim. Abbi stares up at me, eyes wide with lust. “Are you clean, baby?” I ask in a desperate, ragged voice. “Because I am, and I want to fuck you raw.” I fist my shaft and pump.
“Do it. I’m safe. It's been six months since my last test,” she whispers.
“Your poor, lonely little pussy,” I say, my chin still wet with her cum. I crouch down in the dirt. The height of the hay bale has her incredible curves in the perfect position for me to drill her. I drag the length of my cock in small circles over her quivering pink flesh. “Does your little pussy need some company?”
Her fiery eyes lock on mine, and she whispers a shaky “Yes.”
“Oh, I will, baby girl, but you’re such a delicate thing; let's start slow. I don't want to hurt you.” She wraps her thighs around me in response, making it so fucking hard for me to be gentle. I push in deeper and watch the way her sweet cunt stretches obscenely around my girth, gradually adapting to my size. “Oh, you love my cock, don’t you?” I growl, sliding in a bit more, barely restraining myself from ramming into her and humping her like an animal.
“God, yes, Aiden!” Abbi cries out as I plunge into her hot little heaven, pushing my hips forward recklessly and desperately, fucking her fully. She pants, her hands wrapping around my backside and gripping my ass cheeks, urging me closer and deeper.
“Fuck, baby, you're driving me insane. Your pussy is perfection,” I choke out the words in ecstasy feeling my heart pound against my breastbone as I hammer into her again and again. With the hay bale squeaking and rocking beneath us, our grunts fill the room. I’m about to explode every time my balls slap against her plush velvet backside.
“Give it to me hard,” she begs, tilting her hips at just the right angle, grinding against me. Sweat beads on my forehead, but I restrain myself from going full force and ravaging her, not yet, not until she comes. She gasps my name, and it's like a bolt of lightning through my veins. “Oh, God.” Her hands clutch my shoulders, and her legs begin to shake. I drive in harder, faster, pushing my hips forward with each plunge, feeling the surge of heat swelling within me. Smacking against her slick satin skin is driving me to the brink, but I cling to what little control I have left, sawing back and forth, my shaft dragging over her clit.
The shockwaves hit suddenly. Abbi screams out in pleasure, coming hard, and I surrender and give in to the fucking rapturous, insanely mind-blowing sensation of her tight pussy clenching around me. “Fill me,” she cries, swaying her hips, riding me mercilessly. I grunt, controlling myself for another fraction of a second. With one final thrust, stars burst behind my eyelids, and I groan, blinded with bliss as I spurt my seed deep into her womb.
***
Abbi
Morning light streams through the bedroom’s window and casts a beam on Aiden. My body feels like jelly, and my cheeks hurt from smiling so hard. I must’ve been grinning ear to ear in my dreams. Then again, we didn’t sleep much. I slide my hand across the cool sheets and gently touch his soft thick hair. We spooned most of the night, but right now, he has his back to me, so I can stare at his broad muscly shoulders and smooth back as much as I want.
I cautiously lift the sheet and peek at his perfect butt. “Find something you like?” His powerful voice startles me as he flips over and draws me into his arms. I giggle, squirming, and roll on top of him. “I missed you while I was sleeping,” I teasingly wriggle my hips against his morning wood. “I like everything. Everything about you.”
“Everything?” He leans up and kisses me.
“Yep, ‘fraid so...” I bend with a chuckle and cradle his handsome face in my hands. “Although I can’t believe I actually said that out loud. I guess it only takes one night of lovemaking with a man who knows what he’s doing for a woman to lose her inhibitions.” I’ve already confessed that he was the first person to ever give me oral sex, and he ate me out all night, making up for lost time.
“If this is you now, I can’t wait to see how you’ll be in a couple of weeks.” He squeezes my ass cheeks. “My guess is you’ll be my sex slave by then.”
“So,” I say coyly, even though I have a feeling I already know what his answer will be. “I guess that means we’ll be seeing more of each other?”
His deep, resonant laughter echoes through the room as he flips me over onto my back. “I’m not letting you out of my sight, cinnamon bun. I don’t know if you’ll move here or I’ll move to West Palomino, but you’ve just found yourself a permanent pleasure provider.”
“Promise?” He flashes me a mischievous dimpled smile before claiming my lips in a leisurely kiss that quickly takes us to the brink of a tongue-tangling fuck fest.
“Cross my heart.”
Surprise Bonus Scene:
Abbi
“And, here you are,” Mrs. Jackson, the owner of the Slice of Life pie shop, sets a plate of cherry pie, two forks, and two napkins on the charming white iron table. Aiden is so big he can barely fit into the petite chair beside me.
“Prepare yourself. Get ready for the best cherry pie you’ve ever tasted.” Aiden stayed at my place last night. We just rolled out of bed, and his hair is a little messy, his blue eyes a little sleepy, and somehow he still manages to look like a supermodel.
“Pie for breakfast?” He digs his fork into the flaky crust. “I could get used to this. Now, open wide.”
I raise my brows. “But my legs are already parted, can’t you tell?” I teasingly pout, and by the shock registering on his face and the heat in his eyes, I know I got him good. I pretend not to notice his reaction and open my mouth. The second he feeds me, he sets the fork down and slides his hand up my skirt to investigate. I swear he’s insatiable. We made love before we left my apartment, and he’s ready for more.
“No offense to Mrs. Jackson,” he says quietly, slipping a finger under the elastic edge of my panties, “but the best-tasting pie I’ve ever had is right here. It’s cinnamon bun flavored, and you can’t get it in any store. No one can taste it but me.” I swallow hard and quickly grab his big hand with a giggle.
He catches me casually scanning the shop for prying eyes. “She’s over there.” He gestures with his chin, and I turn to see Mrs. Jackson filling her display case with cookies. “She can’t see us from where she is.” Aiden's gaze is unapologetic. He gives me a devilish grin before leaning in to whisper, “But just to be on the safe side, let's get back to your place.”
After we quickly finish our coffee and pie, we rush back to my apartment. As soon as we walk in the door, Aiden picks me up, carries me to the bedroom, and throws me on the bed with a playful growl. I giggle and pull him down on top of me.
“Need you now, cinnamon bun,” he mutters, his breath hot on my neck. I moan, arching into his caresses.
“That’s funny,” I mumble in my Aiden-induced haze. “I was just thinking how much I want you too.”
On cue, his lips crash into mine for a blistering kiss that leaves me aching for more. His lips leave a hot trail from my mouth to my neck, down my throat. His knowing hands glide over my body, easily stripping me of my clothes as he goes. The sensation of his wet mouth kissing my exposed flesh makes me shiver in anticipation.
My pussy is throbbing for him. I close my eyes, running my fingers through his thick hair, until finally, finally, his hands part my thighs, and he buries his face between them.
I cry out, grasping the back of his head and holding him against me. Aiden’s relentless tongue works its magic on me, licking, lapping, and sucking me to the brink of ecstasy. I pant as the climax coils deep inside me. He knows exactly how to suck my clit with just the right amount of friction and pressure. I go off like a rocket, squeezing his head between my thighs and bucking up against his face until I collapse back down on the mattress.
Aiden grins up at me between my thighs, his chin proudly glistening with my cum. “You taste so sweet, my little cinnamon bun,” he murmurs before climbing on my body and pressing his lips to mine. I delve into his mouth with my tongue, relishing the addictive taste of me mixed with him, and it only sets me on fire again. My hands roam over his toned, muscled chest, down to the waistband of his jeans, where I anxiously tug.
“Off.” I command against his beautiful lips. “Right now.”
Aiden breaks from our kiss to pull off his shirt and toss it to the floor, revealing his irresistible toned abs and muscular arms. Next, come his jeans before he crawls back on top of me with a satisfied smirk.
I pull him down for another kiss, with my body temperature soaring. “Fuck me, Aiden,” I whisper, feeling his chiseled chest against my breasts. “I’m so wet,” I say. “Please.” Aiden doesn't need to be told twice. Our bodies are in sync. I tip my hips to meet him, and in one powerful thrust, he fills me with his cock. He takes me hard and fast, driving into me with that rough primal need that’s always there under the surface with Aiden. Unleashed, no holds barred, he pumps into me again and again until our strangled groans fill the room. No condom, no protection, just him filling me with his seed when we both come at the same time.
We want to make a baby and start a family right away. It doesn’t matter if we aren’t married yet. We will be soon. My engagement ring catches the sunlight and throws a rainbow of light against my bedroom walls.
Aiden peers down at me, his sapphire eyes filled with emotion. “I love you, Abbi,” he whispers.
I smile up at him, feeling my heart swell with love. The past six months have been a whirlwind. “I love you too,” I say, my eyes filling with happy tears. “I love you so much, cowboy.”
He’s my very own forever pleasure provider. And I wouldn’t have it any other way.
~*~
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