Buck Me Cowboy

“Unnnh!” she cries out, eyes flying open, jerking awake. “Unnnh!”

A growl rises from my throat.

“Wakey wakey, pretty girl. Daddy’s here.”

And as her startled eyes meet mine from above that sweet mound, the girl smiles then, leaning back and pushing her cunt into my mouth.

“Yes,” she breathes, spreading her thighs wider. “Yes, big boy … take what’s yours.”

CHAPTER SIX

Maisie

Oh god, it was too good to be true. It’s hard to sleep now, ever since Tyler showed up at the Double H. That bronzed skin, the sculpted chest and rock hard abs. The trail of dark hair going down, down, down to that thickness. Oh yeah, that fat cockpole. Even in sleep, my mouth waters, pussy moistening. Because I’ve dreamt about it every night, re-living our first encounter in the barn, that snake in my mouth, inching down my throat.

And every morning, I wake up hungry, wanting more. His body against mine. That heavy weight pushing me into the mattress. His huge club buried in my twat, making me scream again and again, rubbing against my most sensitive spot. Oh god, I’m such a slut. Every single night, this happens, and it just won’t stop.

But this time, the dream is even more graphic than before. His tongue’s slow, wet and warm on my boiling pussy, making me twist in the sheets. I gasp his name, crying out for him, and then suddenly, a shaft of pain lances through my clit, spreading through my body. It hurts so bad, but so good too, cunt juicing wildly. Because oh shit, oh shit, what just happened?

My eyes fly open and there’s the big man himself, crouched between my legs. Because it wasn’t a dream! And without wasting a moment, Tyler leans forward and bites my clit again, making me scream, before running his tongue over the hard nub slowly, like he’s calming it down.

“Quiet, pretty baby,” comes that deep rumble. “I’ll make you feel good.”

“Tyler,” I pant, unable to move for a moment. “Is this …? Are you …?”

A low chuckle escapes his throat.

“Am I really gonna take this pussy? I’m I really gonna fuck this sweet cunt until it comes, juices running like a river? Yes, baby, the time is now. I’m gonna do it.”

My mind whirls. I’m so confused, but at the same time, I just want more. Because I’m paying him with sex. This wandering cowboy who’s fixed stuff all over my homestead is getting paid with sex. It’s wrong and yet, so good.

So I roll with it then. It’s impossible to fight the feelings anymore, to deny the hungry, aching need between my legs. Arching backwards, my big boobies point towards the ceiling as I reach one hand between my legs.

“Yes Tyler,” comes my breathless sigh, spreading my folds with my fingers, showing him that deep ruby gleam, my inner channel pulsing with energy. “Yes, this is all yours.”

And the cowboy’s on me with a growl. He moves his tongue in a pattern, circling my clit, making me moan with ecstasy. Oh god, it feels so fucking good, that wet muscle lapping at my insides.

But the big man goes one step further. Forming his tongue into a point, the alpha slips his tongue inside of me, burrowing up my inner chamber. Oh shit! Oh shit shit shit! I’m getting mouth-fucked by a hot cowboy, it’s too much and the pressure becomes unbearable in my cunt.

“Unnnh!” comes my squeal. “Unnnh!”

But suddenly, he stops. There’s no movement whatsoever, just harsh panting in the bedroom.

I raise my head, dazed, brown eyes unfocused.

“Tyler?” comes my soft mewl. “Is everything okay?”

The cowboy can’t speak, eyes blazing.

“Tyler,” I try again. “What’s wrong? What did I do?”

The alpha’s eyes grow hooded then, his tongue snaking out once more to lash at my sweet slit. I squeal, bucking, trying to get as much of my pussy into his mouth as possible. But he backs off.

“Why didn’t you tell me?” comes a harsh growl.

I mewl, barely able to focus.

“Unnh,” comes my aroused moan. “Oh god.”

But this time, he pinches my clit, making me startle awake.

“Why didn’t you tell me?” he demands again.

My eyes focus this time, meeting that blazing blue.

“Tell you what?” comes my soft mewl. “What didn’t I tell you?”

“This,” he growls, before diving back in. And this time, I feel it. As his tongue goes up my snatch, it hits something deep inside, the proof of my virginity. Oh yeah, Tyler’s tasting my hymen, licking that sweet tissue of innocence.

“Oh god!” I wail, boobs vibrating, pussy steaming with lust. “Oh god, oh god!”

But Tyler won’t take no for an answer. He whips his tongue a couple times against my hymen, making me squeal, hips gyrating wildly. I’m gonna come, I’m gonna lose it right here.

He pulls out then.

“That’s right,” he growls, blue eyes gleaming bright. “I’m gonna break this pussy. I’m gonna fuck you so hard you’re molded to the shape of my dick. That’s what you get for not telling me.”