Under the Cowboy's Control

Travis closed his eyes and took her lips softly. He felt her hesitant response, and he let go of the wrists he had captured. He held himself over her with one strong arm, while he slid his other hand unerringly down her side, past her waist, and landed on the treasure between her thighs. He put his finger on her bud and pressed lightly, rotated it around until she was moaning again and moving against him.

Her arms fell around his shoulders as they continued to kiss. She pushed her pelvis into him, and she was wet fire between her thighs.

It was time.

Travis moved his finger from her and positioned himself at her wet, slick opening.

He held himself there and looked at her face. She was so beautiful, he couldn't believe she was his.

"Selena, open your eyes for me." The words whispered over her consciousness.

Her eyes slowly opened to find him staring down at her. He pushed the broad head of his penis inside her and watched her while he did it. He continued to slowly push in and Selena's eyes widened as she felt herself being stretched wide.

He saw the moment she began to panic, and he reached down between them and started rubbing her sweet spot again. "It's okay, baby. I've got you." His head dropped to her breast, and he took a pink nipple into his mouth and started sucking on her, deeply.

Her silky passage became slicker, and she pushed against him slightly.

He butted against her hymen. He couldn't penetrate any farther without taking her completely. He fought for control, and tried to remember he could only take her virginity once.

He slid back out, almost completely. He lifted his head and her eyes searched his.

He slid back in and her breath caught and she wriggled beneath him.

He repeated the movement several times until he thought he would die if he couldn't push all the way in. His hand manipulated her clitoris and she began bucking against him.

Her body clenched beneath his, and he knew she was about to come. He tightened his butt and with one smooth thrust forward, impaled her completely.

Her fingers clawed at his back, and she clutched him to her as her climax took hold. Waves upon waves of intense pleasure pulsed from her body. She felt no pain.

He sank all the way into her, and momentarily stilled while ferocious satisfaction swept through his whole body. He pushed in harder as he felt her orgasm take her.

He pulled out, and pushed back in, delicious tension taking hold of him as her internal muscles gripped him. She was so tight, so hot, so silky, so wet. He gritted his teeth as his body took over, pushing at her, pulling from her in a primal rhythm.

He shoved his hands under her butt and tilted her toward him, allowing for an even deeper penetration.

He lost it completely and hammered at her.

Selena felt it the moment his body separated from his brain, and knew he wasn't in control anymore. Her orgasm had faded, and now she hung in his grasp, and tried to endure. He wasn't hurting her, but she was completely stretched, and the pressure was enormous. She wrapped her arms around him as far as she could and reached out with her tongue to kiss the male nipple in front of her.

When she did, he went wild and bucked against her, growled deeply from his chest and spilled his seed inside her.

Travis moved his hands from her butt and dropped onto his elbows so he wouldn't crush her. The most intense orgasm of his life was slowly fading, and a primal feeling of possession fueled his blood.

He reached down and lazily kissed her lips, twining his fingers through her hair and holding her face captive. He raised his head and studied the large violet eyes looking back at him. "Now you're my wife."

She gave him a shaky little smile. "Yes."

He took more kisses from her. "Are you okay?"

"Yes, Travis. It didn't hurt at all." The words were almost a whisper.

His voice was deep. "It hurt you. You just didn't notice because you were coming.

The pleasure dulled the pain. Pleasure is the perfect anesthetic."

He rolled onto his side and took her with him. Their bodies disconnected and Selena felt a twinge of discomfort and grimaced.

He noticed. "See, you are hurting. Baby, I'm sorry--Jesus Christ!" He looked down and saw more blood than he had anticipated. Her eyes started to follow his, and he grabbed her chin and held it in place. "Don't look."