by Piper Stone
Nearing the boarding area, he froze as the vision of her came into view. He was sick at his stomach, his mouth twisting as he spoke. “Cooper. Don’t get on that plane.”
Cooper stopped and turned in his direction, recognition settling in. She shook her head as she blinked several times then stood taller with her hand death gripping her carryon. “Why? Tell me why, Rex.”
Speak. Tell her! “Because I’ve been a fool.” He dared to take a few additional steps. Suddenly there seemed to be a pathway to her, everyone else backing away.
“That’s not good enough. You don’t need or want me,” she responded, yet she didn’t move.
“I love you. I love you with all my heart and soul. You are the reason for my happiness, the only reason in fact.”
Murmurs started, several gasps coming from the passengers as many of them waited, hanging on for the answer. Others continued boarding, moving past them briskly.
“I don’t know. I’m not the woman you thought I was. I can’t be that for you, Rex. I’m my own person. I have my own needs and I require trust more than anything.”
“I know. You’re perfect just the way you are, and I trust you with my life.” He gasped for air. “I know what you did. Angie told me everything.” Rex placed his hand over his heart, closing the distance. Suddenly, there was no one else but the two of them and an empty airport. “Please stay. What you did is the most incredible gesture of love and honor I’ve ever known. Please let me make it all up to you. I’ll spend my life trying to do so if you’ll let me.”
Cooper looked down, her hand wrenching around her carryon. Precious seconds passed before she lifted her head ever so slowly. “I just... can’t. Not right now. Goodbye, Rex. Know that I’ll always love you.” Scampering backwards, she was shaking visibly.
As she disappeared down the walkway, moving quietly, he stood where he was as all the noise around him seemed much louder than it had been before.
“Sorry, buddy.”
“You’ll find another girl.”
“I’m so sorry.”
The words of the various passengers would never be consoling enough. He watched until she disappeared, unable to fight the tears.
“Last call for boarding.”
Exhaling, he waited until the very last passenger was on the walkway before turning around. His entire world was crushed, devastated beyond words. He was once and for all a broken man.
And all because of his stupidity and arrogance.
He couldn’t fathom that she’d taken her own money to keep his father’s ranch afloat, let alone whatever else she’d already planned. How could he repay her? Shit. Shit! What was he supposed to do now? He was numb, chilled to the bone, and all he could think about was their last kiss and the way she felt in his arms. He adored everything about her and he’d let her go without a real fight.
A flight to New York. Yeah. That’s exactly what he was going to do. He would find her and do everything in his power to bring her home. For some reason, he wanted to see the plane leaving. His psyche needed to watch her flying away and out of his life. Maybe then he’d understand exactly what he’d done.
Finding a window, he stood staring at the group of planes on the tarmac, unable to catch his breath. When the plane finally took off, he stood still for a few minutes. His footsteps were heavy as he walked to the escalator, standing immobile as the rolling runway took him down a floor. Every move perfunctory, he headed straight to the American Airlines counter, waiting in line to purchase a ticket.
“I love you,” she whispered.
“I love you, my sweet brat.”
The words reverberated in his ears. Fisting his mouth, he did everything not to let off a primal scream. Why? You stupid asshole. You fucking fool!
“Going somewhere, cowboy?”
As a pair of hands slid down his arms, he took several deep breaths. This couldn’t be true. “Cooper?”
Cooper eased in front of him, brushing her fingers from his neck to his cheek. “What you said stilled me. They almost didn’t let me off the plane, but I told them a very large cowboy was coming to my rescue whether they liked it or not.”
“I love you, brat.” Lifting her into his arms, he crushed his mouth over hers, turning her in a full circle.
And from somewhere, he heard the applause.
* * *
Cooper rolled over, her hand falling against something solid. Sliding up from the haze of sleep, she instinctively smiled knowing what her fingers were brushing against—one solid, muscular, and oh-so rugged chest. A smile slipped across her face as she opened her eyes, wincing given the level of light. Morning had dawned far too quickly. She was warm and cozy, tucked between a set of sheets and the man she adored. Resting her head on his chest, she allowed her fingers to crawl under the soft cotton until she was able to find his thick, throbbing cock. “Mmm...” She glanced up at his peaceful face as she ran a single finger down the length of his shaft.
Rex shifted, a slight murmur coming from his pursed lips.
You’re so handsome when you sleep. The thought gave her a series of scintillating ideas, desire coursing through her already tingling skin into every cell in her body. Very gingerly she eased the sheets further down, exposing his dick. She loved toying with him when he wasn’t paying attention, giving her the opportunity to tempt the man who’d changed her entire life. Almost three weeks had gone by, long days and even into nights working on the now infamous Whitehorse Dude Ranch. Everything had gone according to the extensive plans. Well, almost. They were still behind schedule, but this was the grand opening day, a time for celebration.
Rex had even buried the hatchet with Zeke, at least allowing the man to provide certain services. She almost giggled at the thought.
Events had been planned, caterers showing up in the late morning. There was even a band as well as members from the hospital on hand.
There was also one huge surprise.
Her nerves would remain on edge until the secret was revealed. The one thing they’d discussed on several occasions was being completely honest with each other at all times. She swallowed the lump in her throat, telling herself for the hundredth time that what she was doing was the right thing.
Please don’t hate me. Please...
How many times had she said the words to herself over the last two weeks? Ugh, she was a nervous wreck. Maybe a round of naughty passion would help put her mind at ease.
As she traced the veins in his cock, she couldn’t help but smile. Her idea had morphed into a tremendous operation, the hundreds of volunteers working countless hours repairing and building, creating a serene environment for families devastated by the effects of cancer. She was proud of the work they’d done, as well as her undertaking of running the project along with her new position as head of marketing for Marshall Advertising. Her life was in order, no nightmares complicating her future plans.
Trying her best not to wake the sleeping giant, she crawled between his legs, blowing a swath of hot air across his balls.
He stirred again, mumbling in his slumber but his eyes remained closed.
Encouraged, she lifted his shaft, tickling the underside as she licked across the sensitive slit on his cockhead.
Still no reaction.
Hmmm... They’d spent the night delving into a heady round of kink, along with hours of passion. The fact he enjoyed slapping handcuffs around her wrists and shackling her to the bed had given her thrills beyond belief. Resisting a giggle, she cupped his balls, rolling them between her fingers as she licked around the tip of his dick, taking her sweet time and savoring the musky flavor.
Rex eased his arms over his head and opened his legs even wider, allowing her complete access. She couldn’t help but wonder if he was already awake and keeping her in suspense. Two could play at the cat and mouse game.
Cooper squeezed his balls as she engulfed his cockhead, sucking while her tongue darted back and forth. She couldn’t take her eyes off the stunning cowboy, hungering to s
uck every drop of his sweet seed, even as her pussy clenched. There wasn’t a day that had passed she didn’t crave his cock buried deep in her cunt.
Or her tight asshole.
Her entire body was electrified, pushing her naughty girl side into a heated frenzy. She sucked harder, taking his shaft down an inch at a time. When his breathing became scattered, she intensified her actions, going up and down, slathering his cock with her saliva. Giving his testicles another squeeze, she was rewarded by his eyes finally opening, a slight gasp coming from his throat.
“What... Mmm...” he muttered and blinked several times.
She rose onto her knees, relaxing her throat until she was able to take every bit of his shaft, her lower lip hitting his balls.
He shifted his arm down, allowing him to intertwine his fingers in her hair, his soft sounds becoming garbled. “Oh... yeah.”
She picked up her pace, going up and down, slurping sounds floating between them. When his body stiffened, she removed his cock completely from her mouth, sliding just the tip of her tongue all the way down the underside until she was able to lick circles and zigzags around his swollen balls. There was nothing about this man she didn’t crave. Opening her mouth wide, she took first one then the other into her hot and wet mouth, salivating over the taste alone.
“Mmm. You know how to wake a man,” Rex whispered, the tone hoarse and full of lust.
This was just one of her preferred methods of facing the new day, even though his was taking her over his knees for her daily spanking. Her entire body twitched at the notion, her ass cheeks still full of heat from the whipping the night before.
Rules? Cooper had plenty, ones they’d both agreed to, and she was required to follow. She certainly didn’t mind that he was in charge, imposing regulations with a stern hand. This was her destiny and one she’d fought to achieve.
“Such a tease.” He slid his other arm under his head, his eyes fully focusing on her actions. “Did anyone ever tell you that you’re a brat?”
She dragged her tongue all the way back up his cock, giving him a soulful stare as she encircled the tip of his cock. Pre-cum dripped from the slit and she licked it up hungrily then lifted her head, giving him a pouty look. “Too many times and I have no idea why.”
“No idea why, huh?” His laugh was laced with a hint of danger. “Do you need me to show you, little girl?”
“Maybe.”
“Maybe.” Rex fingered her hair before jerking to a sitting position, sliding his arms under hers. In a quick maneuver, he tossed her onto her stomach on the edge of the bed, leaving her torso hanging off and her legs splayed wide open.
“Oh!”
“You think you have control, eh?” he teased as he climbed between her legs, running his finger up and down the crack of her ass before smacking each ass cheek.
“Yes, sir. I mean no, sir!” Laughing, she palmed the floor, taking several deep breaths as his finger slid between her pussy lips. Every part of her ached to have him inside, her clit still swollen from the clamp used the night before.
“Well, you have absolutely no control, my little brat.”
She felt his breath skipping along her still reddened ass, creating another wave of heat building between her legs. When the tip of his tongue darted between her legs, nuzzling between her pussy lips, she almost hyperventilated. The man knew how to turn her on in mere seconds.
Rex pressed open her ass cheeks as he licked up and down her pussy, burying his tongue inside.
Struggling to stay on the bed, she closed her eyes, whimpering in short pants.
He lapped her cream, making animal noises as he took his time.
This was nothing short of pure heaven. He alternated between sliding his tongue and fingers in and out, thrusting in an almost savage manner. Every muscle in her body attempted to spasm as her cunt muscles clenched around the sweet invasion. “Oh...”
“So wet, my sweet girl. I could lick you for days.”
And dear God, she would let him.
Rex opened her legs even wider then settled in to lick and drink his fill, his long tongue managing to swirl around her clit.
She humped the bed, as well as his curled fingers as they drove into her, hitting her G-spot with every intense plunge. Her moans were breathless as she pushed up from the floor, her skin on fire. “Yes. Yes!”
As his fingers continued their assault, he licked up and down the crack of her ass, finally wiggling the tip of one finger into her asshole.
“Oh. God!” Jerking up, she resisted the scream bubbling to the surface. Shivering, the moment he pushed his tongue into her dark hole, she could no longer focus, or even breathe. This was sublime euphoria, that perfect moment of bliss.
Growling, he drove his tongue in and out, his fingers working in a sweet orchestration, ravaging her like a wild beast.
And she loved every second.
As he rolled his tongue around her puckered hole, she could no longer hold back, her entire body tensing. “Fuck!” The climax stole her breath, creating a wave of violent tremors. Convulsing, her pussy muscles clamped down, drawing his fingers in even deeper, the orgasm shattering her last moment of reality. “Ah!”
Rex refused to stop, finger fucking her in a relentless fashion, his husky breathing creating prickles on every inch of her body.
Dropping her head, she could feel saliva dripping from her mouth. She was spent, languishing in the afterglow of his powerful tongue and fingers. Nothing could be better than this.
Except for his big, fat cock.
He wasted no time, straddling her hips and pumping his cock inside her still quivering pussy. “I... love... fucking you,” he whispered as he slammed into her, ramming his cock all the way inside, skin slapping against skin and the headboard thumping against the wall.
She had absolutely no control and loved every second as he ravaged her, plunging in and out, the force making them both grunt. Stars floated in front of her eyes as she tried to push back, but her arms and legs were weak.
Seconds later, he tapped his cock against her ass and leaned over, whispering in his commanding voice, “I’m going to fuck that tight ass of yours. Then, you’re going to keep my cum buried deep inside that tight hole. All. Day. Long.”
A smile crossed her face as she anticipated his forceful entry, the only way she liked it. When he thrust the entire length of his cock inside her asshole, she pushed up hard from the floor, arching her back.
Rex pounded into her, rocking them both to the point of almost falling off the bed. He was a crazed man, taking what he wanted and refusing to stop. Harder and faster he plunged, his balls smacking against her ass.
Cooper squirmed and panted, her heart skipping beats. “Oh! Yes...”
“All mine.” He pulled almost all the way out, ramming into her again. And again.
When his body began to shake violently, she clenched her ass muscles, her mind and body slip-sliding into pure euphoria.
“Fuck!” His carnal scream reverberated throughout the room. After a few seconds, he draped his body over hers, kissing her shoulder as he continued to pant. “Good morning.”
“Good morning.” The weight of him was comforting, exciting in a way that would feed her fantasies for years to come.
Easing back, he tapped her on the buttocks. “Stay right here. Don’t move or a severe spanking will be in order.”
She heard his chuckle as he climbed off the bed and struggled to see where he was going. Out of the room completely. What was he doing? While she did obey, she couldn’t help but think of additional ways to tease him throughout the day. Even with hundreds of people swarming around the ranch, she planned on making this a day he’d remember for several reasons.
She was still wallowing in her lurid thoughts when he returned.
“As I said, you’re going to keep my cum inside of you all day long.”
“You’re serious.”
“Oh, I am.” He slid something cold and hard all the way down her spine.
And she knew exactly what. A butt plug. “What?”
“Yes, my sweet brat. Just a reminder about who owns you.”
As he slid the tip just inside, she grimaced. The way her ass muscles expanded to accept the thick plug was telling. Her body was used to his thick cock.
Rex patted her ass and twisted the plug several times before pulling her into his arms. “This is going to be an amazing day.”
Oh, the man had no idea. She could only hope that when night fell, he’d still be talking to her.
“Never forget, I love you.”
His words burned into the back of her mind.
* * *
“Rex, I can’t tell you how amazing this place is. Garland, you should be very proud of your son.”
“Thank you, Mr. Tyler. You’ve been a big help during the construction process.” Rex was eternally grateful for the man’s advice and counsel, as well as the loan Rex had insisted he take out on his own for the remainder of the project. Yes, he adored the fact Cooper wanted to help, but he also had to stand on his own two feet.
“I’m more than just proud of my son, George. I admire him more than any man I’ve ever known,” Garland said as he shook George’s hand. “We’re mighty grateful to everyone involved in the project.”
“I think the entire town is grateful to both of you, as well as that fine-looking woman you got there,” George teased, lifting his hat to Cooper.
Rex grabbed her around the waist, pulling her closer. “She’s taken, Mr. Tyler.” He nuzzled into her neck, whispering so only she could hear. “How’s your butt plug?”
“Stop it!” Cooper mumbled, blushing.
“Damn shame too,” George added as he winked. “Especially since she’s worth all those millions.”
Rex opened his eyes wide and gave her a fleeting look. Granted, he’d never asked her just how much she was worth, but then again, Cooper had certainly never volunteered the information. “Interesting.”
George seemed befuddled and tipped his hat again. “Well, I think a whiskey is calling my name. Garland. Rex. Cooper. Great party.”
Rex waited until George walked away before lifting her off the ground. “Millions, huh? When were you going to tell me?”
