Her Prada Cowboy: McCulloch County Series #1

by Simmons, Sabel

  “Why are you wearing a panty, doll face? Now I have to tear another one!” Which he commenced to do.

  Shannon sighed when he then set out to drive her senses crazy. His hands were everywhere, his lips and tongue followed. By the time he spread her legs wide and knelt between them, she was on fire. She cried out and lifted her hips high when he blew hard on her quivering clit.

  “Oh lord! Touch me! Please Babe!”

  He did, with the tip of his tongue, as soft as a butterfly’s touch. Shannon cried out with every soft flick, begging for more. Eventually she grabbed his head and pressed his mouth hard against her clit. He chuckled and licked her clit sensually. Her hands fisted in his loose hair and she ground her clit deeper into his mouth. He locked his lips over it and sucked hard and deep. He draped her legs over his shoulders and dug in deeper, taking more of her clit and suckling as if sipping on age old whiskey. Shannon screamed as she climaxed, gripping his hair and panting as he kept sucking and swirling his tongue around her clit. He slipped his finger inside her, and immediately a second and a third. He found her G-spot unerringly and rubbed it hard and fast, feeding her climax higher and higher, her continued screams echoing in the dark night.

  Jarrod watched Shannon’s face and he felt his heart fill with warmth. He has never enjoyed bringing a woman pleasure as much as he did her. He pulled his hand from her slit and slowly licked into the entrance, his fingers circling and rubbing her clit. Shannon desperately clutched his hand, trying to pull him from her clit.

  “Babe … stop! Too … ooohh … too sensitive!”

  But Jarrod wanted her to lose control and he took her hands in his other hand just as he speared his tongue deep inside her. Stabbing and rubbing at the swollen bud of nerves inside her. She shattered around him within minutes. Jarrod kissed, stroked, sucked and rubbed her to climax over and over again. Shannon felt as if she climaxed nonstop, they were so close to each other.

  “Baaabe … you’re killing me … Please … break, I need a … aaahh!”

  Jarrod allowed her to ride through the climax and then slowly turned her on her stomach. He lifted her hips and whispered in her ear.

  “Up you get, honey … on all fours! I want to reach those lovely breasts of yours.”

  Shannon lifted on her arms and shivered when he spread her legs slowly, further and further apart. She trembled when he stroked her ass cheeks and down her thighs to rub over her slit in a long slow stroke. He tweaked her clit and she nearly jumped off the couch it was so sensitive.

  She keened when she felt his hard blunt shaft press against her slit and pushed back against him as he pushed in. He went as deep as she could take him and then pressed a little deeper still. Shannon shouted at the feeling of him so deep inside her. Filling every inch off his large, thick shaft.

  “Babe … now! I need you now! I want it like in the truck!”

  “How? How do you want it?”

  “Ride me! Ride me hard, deep and fast! Yeesss … ooh yeesss!”

  Jarrod pulled back and slammed back. He plunged in and out with fast furious thrusts. Harder and deeper with every forward thrust. He reached forward and tweaked and pinched her nipples. Shannon threw her head back and screamed when she climaxed, bearing back against his ramming shaft. Jarrod did not stop, he clenched his teeth, his jaw rigid as he forced his release back. He lowered his one hand and started to stroke her clit. Shannon shook her head, pleading for him to stop, but he kept stroking, rubbing it until she shattered around him again. This time she clamped around him with so much strength, he shouted, but kept slamming into her. Shannon screamed, the climax climbing higher, burning through her body, rendering her breathless and she panted.

  “Breathe … Babe … can’t … breathe!”

  Jarrod relented and stopped rubbing her clit. He gripped her hips in both his hands and jerked her back against him with every forward thrust. The bodies slammed against each other and Jarrod let out a long, loud shout as his climax built from the bottom of his soles to rush through his dick to shoot against her womb with a warm rush. Shannon caught her breath and cried out when the hard rush of his release against her womb, triggered another of her own. Her arms gave in and she collapsed on her shoulders, panting desperately as her slit clutched around Jarrod pressed deep inside her. He went deeper as he emptied the last of his semen inside her and collapsed on top of her, pressing her onto the couch.

  “Jeezu, Shannon. I love you, honey!”

  Shannon struggled and Jarrod lifted his chest, but she kept struggling until she was on her back and wrapped him against her with her arms and legs around him. Her eyes glittered in the candlelight.

  “Oh Babe. I love you so much. You make me whole! I can’t wait to be Mrs. Shannon Parker!”

  “Just one more week, my love. Then you are officially and legally mine!

  Jarrod kept his promise. He just could not get enough of Shannon. He felt as if he was on an aphrodisiac, one that kept intensifying the more he buried his dick inside her.

  He had to carry her to the truck the next morning, after he sat for two hours with an ice pack on his dick!

  I’ve got news for you, doll face. After this marathon, he is going to have to carry you around for a few days!

  I’m not complaining!

  You hussy you!

  Their cookout wedding was the talk of the town … it was the talk of Texas. It was covered by all the newspapers and magazines. They were even on the front cover of the Time Magazine. Shannon shook her head and looked at Rosa with a sad expression, ignoring Jarrod who picked up the magazine she just threw on the table.

  “Now we will not be able to keep house with him! Imagine, on the front page of Time Magazine!”

  Jarrod chuckled and threw the magazine down.

  “Sorry to burst you bubble, my lovely wife, but it is not the first time I am on the front cover of the Time Magazine, or the Forbes, or Men’s Health or for that matter … the Heat ma .. hey! Watch the hair!”

  “Heat! You were on the heat magazine cover! Why? Were you dating some hot movie start of something?”

  “Yeah … or somethin’.”

  “Jarrod!”

  “Nawh, Nonnie, it was the year he was declared the hottest bachelor in Texas. You think he’s big headed now … shoul’ve seen him then!”

  “Thank you Rosa! I just managed to get her to forget about my black book.”

  “Don’t even mention that damn black book!”

  “Love, I did not even realize I still had it!”

  “Oh really … in your top drawer! You missed it every time you opened it to take out your socks?”

  “I burnt it! You saw me burn it!”

  “Only because I ma …. OOOOHHHH!”

  “What! Honey, what’s wron’?”

  “I’m … oh Lord!”

  Shannon jumped up and stared at the fluid running down her legs to pool around her feet.

  “Your water just broke!”

  “You think!”

  “What now? What do I do? Rosa! What do I do!”

  Shannon stared at the super confident man suddenly twittering on helpless.

  “Go and get the truck so long, Babe. Babies take a while you know.”

  “But it’s too soon! More than a week! I’m phonin’ Bennett. Somethin’s wron’!”

  “Fetch the truck while you phone, Babe. Or better yet, let Rocco bring the chopper closer.”

  Rosa came hurrying back with dry clothes for Shannon and her suitcase for the hospital. Shannon quickly changed into the dry clothes and found a haggard looking Jarrod pacing the kitchen floor.

  She touched his arm and pulled his head down to kiss him softly.

  “Babe, relax.”

  “I’m scared, doll face! I did not think this baby thin’ through. You’re so small! How are you goin’ to give birth to twins?”

  “Jarrod, my love, stop worrying. I will be fine as long as you are there to talk me through it. We can’t both fall apart. OOHHH! I …ehm … think we b
etter get to Houston, Babe and fast.”

  That shook him out of his own shock. He picked her up, grabbed the suitcase from Rosa and started running to the chopper waiting next to the house.

  “Phone my Dad, Rosa; also Sheila, Reed and Chris … Noah too!”

  Shannon was already in full labor by the time the chopper landed on the helipad at the private clinic. Jarred was out of his mind with worry. Her contractions were already only two minutes apart and he was relatively sure she was nearly fully dilated.

  Bennett took over the moment she was on the stretcher. He examined her while they pushed her towards the elevator, clutching Jarrod’s hand. Bennett snapped at them to speed up, the babies were coming.

  They just moved her onto the delivery bed when she screamed at Bennett and grabbed Jarrod’s hand.

  “Oh God, it hurts! Help me, Babe!”

  “Shh, doll face, just breathe, my love.” He wrapped his arms around her shoulders, making the nurse’s task to try and dress him in theatre blues slightly difficult.

  Bennett placed her feet in stirrups and spread her legs.

  “Wow, these little Parkers are in a hurry to meet their parents! I can see the head already, Shannon. Come have a look, Jarrod.”

  Jarrod glared at him.

  “I am here to support my wife. I am not goin’ to pass out and let her go through it alone.”

  “Why would you pass out, Babe?’

  “Honey, I know the size of your … down there … and I know the size of the babies that has to come through there … I could not bear seein’ your pain!”

  “Shannon, with the next contraction, I need you to bear down as hard as you can. Scream if you want to. Okay, get ready, it is close … now bear down!”

  Shannon bore down, her face turning red and her hand clamped so hard around Jarrod’s he flinched. Then she screamed and Bennett’s surprised shout had Jarrod straighten worriedly.

  “Wow! Hello Tristan! I’ve never seen a baby slip out so easily and hello … here comes Amber … push Shannon! Come on … one hard push … yes! Hello little Amber!”

  Both the babies shrieked and Jarrod could not take his eyes from the two crying goo covered babies. The nurse covered them and he turned to Shannon. Her eyes glittered and he wiped the sweat from her brow. He kissed her tenderly.

  “Are you okay, my beautiful wife?”

  “I am wonderful, my gorgeous husband.”

  Bennett walked closer with one baby in each arm. He was smiling from ear to ear and looked as if he was the father.

  He handed Tristan to his father and Amber to her mother. They stared at the now content little babies and both cried with the wonder of it. Jarrod sat down next to Shannon on the bed and put his arm around her, laying their son in her arm. He stroked his daughters head and leaned down to kiss each little cheek.

  “Hello Daddy’s beautiful babies!”

  He kissed Shannon on her hair.

  “Thank you, my love. They are beautiful.”

  Tristan caught Jarrod’s finger and clutched his tiny little hand around it. He stared into his father’s eyes unflinchingly. Jarrod swallowed at the lump in his throat, the love for his children totally overwhelming him.

  Awh, Doll face … I wanna cry!

  Then cry with me!

  Too late! I’m bawling already!

  Epilogue

  “Daddy … Daaaddy!”

  “Yeah, Poppet.”

  “Tan hurt me.”

  “He did? Why did he hurt you?”

  “Tan naughty.”

  Jarrod leaned down and picked up his little three year old daughter and she curled on his lap.

  She played with his hair that was hanging loose. He wanted to cut it after the twins were born, but Shannon promised retribution if he dared. So, he just kept it at shoulder length.

  “Daddy, Amber naughty!”

  Jarrod smiled and looked down at the male version of his little daughter. They were identical boy and girl versions of each other. Tristan was slightly larger and taller, but they both had his dark hair. Tristan had his eyes and Amber her mother’s.

  “What did Amber do, my boy?”

  “She pulled my hair!”

  “Did not!’

  “Did too!”

  “Did not!”

  “Did too!”

  “One more did too and did not out of the two of you and there will be no Disney channel for a week!”

  “But Mommy, Tan nau …”

  “Moms, Amber pu …”

  Shannon held up her hand and her eyes touched each of the twins. Tristan bore his toe into the carpet and Amber hid under Jarrod’s chin. Tristan turned and jumped on Jarrod’s lap.

  “You, Daddy … should not allow these rascals to run all over you.”

  “I was still listenin’ to each of their complaints, honey.”

  “Yeah … and you are going to tell me you don’t enjoy their bickering.”

  “They’re so cute, honey. I could not resist.”

  “Yes and they know very well they have you wrapped around their little fingers. Come you two … say goodnight to Daddy. It’s bedtime.”

  Amber took Jarrod’s face between her small hands and kissed him smack on his lips.

  “Love you, Daddy!”

  “I love you too, Poppet.” He had to swallow hard and smiled at Shannon who kissed each of the twins and then him. Little Amber knew just how to soften her father.

  “It’s fine, doll face. I’ll put them to bed. Why don’t you go and put on your cabin outfit and wait for me in our bed.”

  Shannon blushed and he laughed. Since the twins started talking and understanding them, they had to become a little inventive. Her cabin outfit referred to how Jarrod kept her dressed … or rather undressed, every time he took her to the cabin … naked.

  She did as instructed, showered quickly and waited for him eagerly. He took a quick shower himself and walked towards her. She threw off the sheet and spread her legs wide and pulled her knees up.

  “Bloody hell, honey! Do you want to give me a heart attack?”

  “Come here, Cowboy! I have a very deep itch for you to take care off!”

  “Careful, my love. Remember what happened the last time you had me scratch your itch!”

  “Yes, Babe … I remember very well!”

  “Aah, my love … you still take my breath away!”

  “Hmm ... think you can handle another shock, Babe?”

  He kissed her neck and slowly trailed down towards her nipple and suckled it gently, then harder as she mewled and pressed her breast deeper in his mouth.

  “I’m listening, doll face.”

  “Do you think you’re ready, Babe?”

  “Hell, yes … but I am thinking of you now!”

  Shannon chuckled and slapped his back. He licked over the slope of her breast to pull her other nipple into his mouth.

  “No, my love … for more babies.”

  He froze and lifted his head, his eyes glittered like silver jewels.

  “Are we expectin’ again?”

  “Yes, my love. We’re expecting again.”

  He took her face between his hands and looked deep into her eyes and saw the joy and love.

  “As I said … you still take my breath away!”

  Awh, he’s so sweet, doll face!

  Don’t I know it!

  You did well doll face. You did really well!

  Coming Soon

  McCulloch County Series # 2

  Her Midnight Cowboy - Chapter One

  “Awh, Jeez! Just when I thought I found the perfect spot for some uninterrupted sunset watching!”

  Angel Darby muttered irritably where she sat on a wide branch high up a tree, next to a tranquil stream on the border of her ranch. Well, not really sitting, she was lazing. She was half lying on her back with her head resting against the massive tree trunk behind her. The branch she was on was wider than she was broad, so it was a comfortable seat. Her feet were crossed with her newly bought Cat
roughrider boots as they were called. Her long curvy legs were naked all the way to nearly her hip where they disappeared into a tiny white short. She felt the roughness of the tree trunk against her back where the checkered shirt she wore left it bare. The front of the shirt was tied up between her breasts.

  She scuttled a little more upright and peered at the couple who just rode up on horses. From the throaty giggle, the woman was clearly enjoying the muscled and seriously gorgeous man’s company. They stopped beneath her tree and she groaned.

  Really? Of all the spots in the area, you had to choose MY spot for your tryst?

  And she was sure it was for a tryst. The box blond woman giggled again when the man reached up and lifted her from the horse.

  Wearing … wouldn’t you know it … a dress. Riding a horse with a dress? Clearly she had plans for the cowboy. Hell, as gorgeous as he is, which woman wouldn’t!

  Quite an eager cowboy by the looks of it too. His hands trailed over the woman’s back and grabbed her ass and pressed her against his hips.

  “Ooh … Noah! That feels so … hmm!”

  He lifted her and she wiggled against him.

  Oh please girl! Wrap your legs around him! You’re wearing a dress! Make use of that!

  Noah? Her stream neighbor? Noah Cutter. She’s heard quite a lot of the notorious womanizer since she arrived two weeks ago.

  Hmmm … interesting way of meeting you neighbor!

  He carried the woman to the tree trunk where she was in and pressed her against it, capturing her mouth with his. From where she watched, she could see the kiss was hot and deep. Her stomach quivered just watching him kiss. This man knew what to do with that wide sensual mouth of his that was for sure.

  The blond squirmed against him and clutched his neck, her long red nails digging into his skin. He moved his wicked mouth down her throat and slipped her dress and bra straps off her shoulder and down to her waist.

  Angel watched him caress her nipples with his big hands. Watching those strong fingers and large hand caress her soft curves had her own nipples pebble into hard painful nubs. Blondie mewled loudly and Angel nearly chuckled out loud.

  Oh please, she sounds like a tortured cat. How much more pretentious can you be. Mewling when a man caresses your boobs!