For the Love of a Cowboy (Cowboy Dreamin')

by Sullivan, Sandy

  “I’m sorry I lied.”

  “Don’t lie to me again or I’ll punish you.”

  “Punish me?”

  “Remember your spanking before?”

  “Yeah and I didn’t like it.”

  “You wouldn’t like it if I gave you another one, would you?”

  “No.” She bit her lip for a moment. “I thought there was more to doing kinky things than smacking on a person.”

  “Oh, there is and smacking on a person isn’t the same.”

  “I won’t allow you to beat on me.”

  “I don’t beat on women.”

  “What do you call the spanking then?”

  “I wasn’t beating on you. I was letting you know who is in charge of this relationship.”

  “We aren’t in a relationship and we certainly weren’t then.”

  “What would you call this then?”

  “I don’t know.”

  “Dating is a sort of relationship.”

  “I guess so.”

  “You don’t want a relationship with me?”

  “It’s not that. I didn’t think you wanted anything permanent. Eventually, I want a husband, family, two point five kids, and a white picket fence. You don’t seem into those things.”

  “Maybe not right now, but I might be in the future.”

  “Are you helping us clean up, Paige?” Mrs. Johnson asked, stopping next to where they sat on the ground.

  “Yes, ma’am. We’ll be right there.”

  Mrs. Johnson walked toward the refreshment tent as Paige climbed to her feet. She held out her hand to help Jacob up, which he kissed her palm, ran his tongue around her first finger, and then jumped to his feet.

  “Come on, doll. Let’s get this cleaned up so we can get some alone time.”

  “Such a charmer you are, Mr. Young.”

  “I aim to please, darlin’.” He tucked his arm around her waist and escorted her to the refreshment tent.

  Several minutes later, his entire family arrived to help clean up as well.

  “We’re here to help,” Jeremiah said, standing next to the table. “Tell us what you want us to do.”

  As she directed everyone, she smiled. Why wasn’t she surprised that his family would jump in and help with the cleanup even though it was getting late in the evening.

  “Paige, it was nice to meet you. We would stay to help, but I need to get Terri and Ben home,” Jeff said, holding out his hand.

  “Oh, it’s fine. Thank you for coming. We hope to see you all in church someday soon.”

  “We will. Give us a couple of weeks. Terri is about to pop and I don’t want her to be doing too much right now.”

  “Oh stop it, Jeff. I’m not the first woman to have a baby. Besides, we still have a few months to go.”

  “But you are havin’ my baby, honey. I take care of you.”

  “Yes you do and I love you for it.” She kissed him on the lips as she snuggled closer to his side. “Thank you for inviting us to the barbeque. It was fabulous.”

  “You’re very welcome.”

  “Jacob, Mom. We’ll see y’all at home.”

  “Be careful driving home, Jeff.”

  “We will. Night all.”

  She watched Jeff, Terri and a sleepy Ben walk toward the parked cars hoping someday to have what they had. The next thing to catch her eye was Joel and Mesa. They stacked chairs together in one corner as he snuck a kiss with each chair they put on the stack. Wow. They seem so in love.

  “What’s the sigh for, darlin’?”

  “I love watching your family. Those paired off seem like they love each other so much.”

  He slipped his arm around her waist as he brushed a warm kiss across her cheek. “Yeah, they do. I’m glad my brothers found it in each of the women they have. I wondered about Jeff for a long time. He had it pretty rough with Ben’s momma.”

  “Oh?”

  “Yeah. I won’t bore you with the details right now, but lucky for him she’s no longer in the picture.”

  “I can’t imagine anyone leaving their child.”

  “She overdosed late last year on meth.”

  “Wow.”

  “Things were pretty messed up with her. I’ll tell you about it some other time. We’re almost done with this clean up so we can get out of here.”

  “I think we’re done. The tent guys will be here tomorrow to tear down the tents. We just need to move the chairs to the back so they’ll be able to load them easier, fold up the tables, and put the coolers with the leftover drinks at the rear of the church.”

  Jacob whistled to get his brothers attention. Once he gave them all directions on what needed to be done and moved, things went smoothly until all was accomplished.

  “Nice to have such wonderful help,” Mrs. Johnson said stopping near where they stood.

  “Yes, it is.” Paige surveyed the area to make sure everything was in its place.

  “How do you know them?”

  “Paige and I are dating,” Jacob replied, kissing her on the cheek.

  “I didn’t know you had a boyfriend, Paige.” She leaned in to whisper, “He’s quite handsome too.”

  “I think so.”

  Jacob threw back his head and roared with laughter. “I think I like her.”

  Mrs. Johnson blushed as she excused herself, grabbed her purse, and headed for her car.

  Once the crowd had dispersed, she grabbed the front of Jacob’s shirt to pull him in for a kiss. Shadows surrounded them, shifting with each movement of the trees overhead. Moonlight bled through the leaves, scattering silver beams across the ground. She didn’t see her father standing in the shadows until he cleared his throat in the midst of their kiss.

  A sigh escaped her lips as she turned to face her father. “Daddy.”

  “Paige, can we talk?” he asked in a timid voice, one she’d never heard him use before.

  Not wanting to give up her time with Jacob, she said, “Not now. We’re done cleaning up, but I’m going out with Jacob for a while. Don’t wait up.”

  “But—”

  “I’m sorry, Daddy. We’ll talk tomorrow.”

  “All right.” She heard the disappointment as he disappeared into the shadows surrounding the side of the church.

  Several moments later, she heard the door to their little house close.

  “You really should have talked to him.”

  “I can’t. Not tonight. I’m still upset with him and his irrational behavior.”

  “He wasn’t being irrational, Paige. He’s trying to protect you.”

  “I don’t need protecting, remember?”

  “I know you can take care of yourself physically in a fight, but darlin’, he is your father. He wants what is best for you.”

  She brushed her lips against his. “Can we not talk about this right now?” She plucked at the buttons on the front of his shirt. “I want you nekkid.”

  “Do ya now?” he asked, laughter tingeing his words. His hands did a slow crawl up and down her arms.

  Goose bumps skittered across her torso, before settling low in her belly. Wetness coated her panties. She wished she hadn’t worn any.

  God, she loved his touch. “Oh hell, yeah.”

  His mother approached, breaking the two of them apart with guilty smiles on their faces. “We’re headed home, Jacob.”

  “Okay, Mom. I’m going to stay with Paige for a while.”

  Nina grinned as she hugged him. “I thought as much.”

  “See you tomorrow?”

  “Yes. We have guests coming in during the early hours of the morning so we’ll all need to be onboard for a bit anyway. There are never ending chores on a ranch.”

  “Love you, Mom.”

  “I love you too, Jacob. Goodnight, Paige.”

  “Goodnight, Mrs. Young.”

  “Nina, honey. Call me Nina.”

  “All right. Goodnight, Nina.”

  Nina waved as she disappeared into the darkness. A few moments later, she
heard several trucks start and then roll out of the parking lot, leaving her and Jacob standing in the deserted tent alone.

  “What shall we do now?” Paige asked, looking around. “Everything is cleaned up.”

  “I thought you wanted me nekkid?”

  “I do, but I think we should take it slow.”

  “Why?”

  “Would you like to dance?” she asked, looking up into his expressive eyes. Lust sparkled in their depths. Lust she could handle.

  “There’s no music.”

  She stepped into his arms, placing one on his shoulder and cupping his left hand with her right. They slowly swayed. “Sure there is. Listen to the frogs, the crickets and the owls.” She stepped closer so her breasts brushed the front of his shirt. Her nipples pebbled into hard peaks at the friction.

  “Paige,” he whispered, bending his head.

  The slow slide of his lips glided across her skin until he reached the crook of her neck. “Jacob.” The nibble of his teeth on her flesh drove her desire to explosive. Stickiness coated her thighs. She wanted him. No doubt about that.

  “Where do you want to go?”

  “Back to my place?”

  “Okay.”

  “You’ll ride with me.”

  She liked that idea. A smile crossed her lips as a plan began to form in her mind of how she could torture him all the way there and make him want her more than any woman he’d ever been with. “Okay. Just let me grab my purse.” She disappeared around the back of the tent where she’d hidden her purse, stripped off her panties and stuffed them inside the receptacle. Let’s see what he thinks of this.

  Several minutes later, he opened the door to his truck and helped her inside with a hand against her behind.

  “You are goin’ commando?”

  She giggled as she glanced over her shoulder. “I thought it would spice things up a bit.”

  His cock strained against the front of his pants already. What would be do when she unzipped his jeans and engulfed him with her mouth?

  “Thinkin’ about you with no panties on all the way home is gonna drive me crazy.”

  “Oh good. How about when I suck your cock while you’re driving?”

  “Holy shit, woman. How do you expect me to drive with you doin’ somethin’ so scandalous?”

  His eyes glittered in the moonlight with desire. She knew the look. It said he wanted her. Good, she knew how to please him.

  “Oh, I’m sure you’ll manage, cowboy.”

  He gave her a long, slow, melt your panties kiss as his hand slid up under her dress. Two fingers pushed into her pussy as she groaned her need.

  “You’re wet, darlin’.”

  Her thighs spread of their own accord. “Hell yeah, I’m wet. You make me that way.” He kept pumping his fingers slowly in and out. “You’re tryin’ to make me come.”

  “Are you going to or do you need a little more friction?” His thumb glanced off her clit.

  “Damn, Jacob. I was supposed to be teasing you.”

  “You do, honey, with every breath you take you tease me unmercifully.”

  Her pussy quivered around his fingers. He never hurried the pace, just kept up the slow glide of his hand. “I feel you. You’re right there.” He pulled out his hand as he smoothed down her dress. She noticed his hand shook, bringing a smile to her lips. He wasn’t so unaffected after all.

  “So not nice.”

  “Anticipation, darlin’. It’ll be better later when you come apart in my arms.”

  He stepped back, shutting the door to the truck. She watched as he went around the front of the vehicle to the driver’s side, sighing in appreciation. Damn, the man is gorgeous. She wanted to trace every ridge of his amazing body with her tongue. Maybe he’d let her tonight. She hoped so. God, she needed him, but she wanted a little slow lovin’ tonight. Maybe fast after that.

  “What’s the sassy little grin for?” he asked, as he slid into the cab and pushed the key into the ignition.

  Chapter Seven

  “Just thinking.”

  “About?” he asked, as he pulled out into the street and headed for his place.

  The forty five minutes it would take to get there would be a very long ride. “You and me.”

  “What about us?”

  “How I want to do this.” She unhooked her seatbelt before slowly sliding across the seat toward him.

  “You shouldn’t be out of your seatbelt.” His grip tightened on the steering wheel.

  She worked his belt buckle lose, pushing it aside. Waiting for a moment to see if he would stop her, she grinned as she kept going with the button at the top of his jeans and then the zipper.

  “Commando, huh? And you were giving me shit about it.”

  “I was hoping for a little action tonight although I hadn’t anticipated it in the front of my truck while I drove.”

  “But, baby, it’s gonna be so much fun suckin’ you while you drive.”

  “You tryin’ to kill me, darlin’?”

  “Nah, just love on you a little.” She freed his cock from his jeans as they pulled to a stop light. “Lift up.” He jerked up his hips while she tugged his jeans down around his thighs. “Oh yeah.” He hissed between his teeth as she slowly licked him from base to tip. “So soft.” She circled the head with her tongue. “Salty.”

  The tires squealed as his foot shoved down the gas pedal.

  “Easy up on the gas, cowboy. You’ll get us busted.”

  He slowed as she took the head of his cock between her lips.

  “Ah, fuck.”

  “Mmm.” She hummed as he canted his hips toward her face. “Concentrate.” She glanced up to see the strain on his face. “You can do it, cowboy. I have faith in you.”

  “You’ll pay for this when we get back to my place.”

  “I’m sure I will.”

  A little bit of suction made him moan so she did it again. Lick. Suck. Slide. God, I love his cock.

  “Eyes open, cowboy.”

  “I am!” He groaned. “I’m gonna blow.”

  “Good. Explode for me.”

  He pulled over on the shoulder of the interstate and slammed the truck into park as cum shot down her throat.

  “Oh God, oh God.”

  “Praise be the Lord.” She laughed as she took her time licking him clean.

  Satisfied with her work, she started backing away when blue lights flashed in their rearview mirror.

  “Shit.” Jacob scrambled to pull his jeans up and button them before the cop climbed out of his car.

  She burst out laughing as she slid back into her seat so she could buckle her seatbelt. A moment later, a cop tapped on the driver’s side window, then motioned for Jacob to roll it down.

  “Can I help you?”

  “Just checking on you since you’re pulled over on the side of the road. Problem?”

  “No sir. I thought I might have had a flat, but it’ll be fine until I get home.”

  “You haven’t been drinkin’, have you, sir?”

  “No, sir. You can test me if you like.”

  As the cop peered inside, she waved to him. “I don’t think that’ll be necessary since I don’t smell alcohol on you. Be careful drivin’ and safe travels home.”

  “Thank you, officer,” Paige hollered from her side of the truck.

  The cop tipped his hat before he headed back to his patrol car.

  “You are definitely gonna pay for that, darlin’.”

  Jacob pulled back out onto the highway keeping a close eye on her. She gave him a cheeky grin every time he glanced her way.

  “Come ‘ere.”

  “Where?”

  “To the center. There’s a seatbelt. Buckle yourself in.”

  “What are you going to do?”

  “Tease the piss out of you until we get back to my place.”

  “Oh?”

  “Do it now.”

  “Yes, sir.” She loved when he went all commanding on her. “Whatever you say, Jacob.�
�� She unbuckled her seatbelt, slid over into the center and refastened the belt around her waist.

  “Lift your dress.”

  She pulled the skirt up and secured it in the waistband by tucking it in, revealing her thighs to his gaze.

  “More. I wanna see your pussy.”

  Inching the remaining material above her hips, she laid everything bare for his gaze.

  “You’re gorgeous. You shaved?”

  “I thought of you while I did it.”

  “Sexy.” His knuckles turned white on the steering wheel where he gripped it hard enough to strangle the thing. “Spread your thighs.”

  She placed one foot on the floorboard behind his leg and one on the other side of the gearshift. “Like this?”

  “Fuck. You are so hot.”

  Her thighs were sticky from her arousal. She wanted him. Maybe she could convince him to pull off one of the side exits so they could get in a quick fuck to tie her over. Sweat beaded on his forehead when she glanced at him. “Maybe we could stop on the way home.”

  “Nope.”

  “But—”

  “I want you to make yourself come.”

  “Here?”

  “Yeah. I’m gonna watch you finger yourself to orgasm.”

  It sounded arousing even to her.

  “Lick your fingers. Get them good and wet. Then circle your clit real slow.”

  She stuck her fingers into her mouth, making the digits almost dripping wet. “Like this?” she asked, sliding her fingers around the hard nub. God, I’m so horny.

  “Oh yeah.” His breathing sped up. “Now, dip your fingers into your pussy. Feel those muscles gripping your fingers? That’s how it feels when I finger fuck you.”

  She growled deep in her throat.

  “Circle your clit again.” The instructions coming from his mouth had blood rushing in her ears. Her heart throbbed in a rapid pulse. Her breath came out in little pants. “Rub it hard. Faster now.”

  The nub hardened more. If he kept this up, she would indeed come all over his leather seats.

  “This is so fuckin’ hot. You have no idea.” The panting of their breathing drowned out the hum of his tires on the pavement.

  She continued to rub her clit in a slow, tantalizing motion. Eventually, she would come, but she could do this for a while before she did.

  “Faster. I wanna see you squirt before we reach Bandera.”