But I’ve learned a lot, and semen is my new favorite drink.
“Mmm,” comes my delirious hum even as my throat opens automatically, letting it all in. He seems to come forever, pulsing wildly between my lips, filling me to the brim with hot white spunk until it leaks from the corners of my mouth. But I’m a good girl and gulp as much as possible, cheeks hollow, moaning deliriously as I get a dose of the frothy stuff.
And finally, the jerking and twitching stops, the splashes becoming small squirts of delicious sperm. I pull back, both of us watching intently as that huge cockpole emerges from between my pink lips, glistening with saliva and streaks of white.
“Mmmm,” comes my delirious moan again. “Mmmm, tastes good.”
His cock finally pops out, huge and hung, wet and used.
“God,” he grunts, stumbling backwards until his legs hit the bed, causing him to sit down with a thump.
But I’m not done yet. Still on my knees, I drop to all fours and seductively crawl towards him, swaying my ass. Sex between Tyler and me is a game of pleasure and I can tell from the look of astonishment on his face that I’m winning tonight. He’s completely captivated by my nasty girl routine and I’m determined to capitalize on his moment of weakness.
“I’m creamy, Daddy,” comes my whine while rubbing my sex through the lace panties. “Help me?”
Tyler’s eyes take it all in, the heaving tits, the wet spot at my crotch, springing into action.
“Get the fuck up here,” comes a harsh bark. And rising to my feet, I pose in front of him, showing off my sexy negligee, allowing him to enjoy his gift.
“Do you like it?” I coo, cocking a hip sassily.
“I love it,” he answers without hesitation. Moving slowly, I walk towards him before lifting one leg, resting my knee on the side of his thigh and following suit with my other leg so I’m straddling that hard body. His hands roam over my body aggressively, squeezing my ass when he reaches my plump backside.
But I’m not done yet.
“Cowboy,” comes my muffled purr, “I have something for you.”
“Oh yeah?” he grunts, palming my tits, squeezing those hard nipples until I squeal again. “It better be your sloppy cunt.”
I giggle again.
“It is,” I assure him, “but something else too. Here, look,” comes my purr, and I open my mouth, showing him inside. Because I’ve saved a mouthful of his cum, the white spunk sticky and goopy between my lips, savory and sweet just for him.
Tyler looks and instantly, those eyes burn fiercely again.
“Fuck you’re so fucking dirty,” he grunts, pulling me close for a kiss. “What a fucking nasty ho. Let me taste it,” he commands.
And like a monster, the alpha frenches me then, drinking his own sperm, gulping the dirty snowball.
“Aw fuck,” comes that masculine grunt, his mouth chewing slightly, eating up the goop. “You are sexy as fuck Maisie. I’m gonna fuck you until your pussy’s overflowing with cum,” he says slowly before kissing me passionately again, licking away the last droplets of sperm.
An electric pulse radiates through my body then, everything humming and horny. Shit, Tyler makes me feel like the sexiest woman in the world, ready to play in the gutter together. My hips grind against his still erect dick while his mouth laps at mine, savoring the white.
But the new me isn’t in control because I make a big boo-boo then.
“I love you,” the words fall out of my mouth before I can stop them. What the hell? Why the hell did I say that? This is a time to grind pussy on dick, to taste his fluids and let him spurt deep, not to proclaim myself. What the hell just happened? My heart thunders at a hundred miles an hour, breath coming fast. Oh my god, oh my god, why why why? How could I be so stupid? I want to commit suicide at the moment, to melt into the ground and disappear.
But to my surprise Tyler doesn’t look scared, shooting me a slow grin instead.
“Yeah, I know,” comes that low growl, filled with supreme masculine confidence. “I know.”
That makes me jerk back, eyes flitting to his.
“You know?” comes my whisper. “What do you mean, you know?”
Tyler can’t be shaken.
“Trust me honey,” he growls. “I know when a woman loves me. You tell me with this,” he says, touching my stiff nipples, “and this,” he continues, running a finger through my slit until it’s creamy with female juice. “But most of all, with this,” he says, touching my temple. “You watch me all the time, baby girl, you pant for me, you think about me all the time. I know,” he finishes in a rumble.
And I can’t deny it. I’m in love with this man, absolutely his in every way, shape and form. So I don’t even try to deny it.
“Yes,” I whisper back and he cups my ass, lifting me up. Our eyes are interlocked and without a word I know he loves me too. I can feel it in every ounce of my being.
Never breaking eye contact, Tyler slowly pulls the panties down my legs, taking in my wet pussy. Raising the lace to his face, he inhales deeply before tossing them across the room. A smirk of arrogant confidence overtakes his face, and I shiver, lost to him. Oh god, oh god, this is my man, and there are no winners or losers, just us.
“Open up for me. I need you soaking tonight,” he grunts harshly, and like a slave, I spread my legs for him. His head drops between my legs and my pussy involuntarily thrusts forward, crashing into his waiting tongue.
He inhales deeply, eyes closing, breathing in my cunt smell before going in for a deep lick, making me throw my head back and whine, high-pitched and needy.
A low growl of approval escapes his throat.
“You’re always so fucking wet,” comes that harsh rasp. “You wanna be my nasty girl?” he grunts before circling my opening with the tip of his tongue. Oh god. I’m already teetering on the edge of climax and he’s barely touched me. My God, he owns my body.
“Tyler, yes, please!” I moan, thrashing and twisting, as he tugs a pussy lip with his mouth. Sensing my need for release, the alpha dives into my sex with that expert tongue, working me over, female juices flowing like nectar. The vibrations are rising quickly and I lift my legs into the air to give him full access, rolling backwards until my ankles are almost up by my ears.
“Yes!” I cry, body wracked with a mix of pleasure and wanting. My clit is throbbing, so when he takes me in his mouth and gently sucks my most sensitive spot, I fall over the edge, exploding in a shower of sparks. The vibrations rock through my body and my legs shake as ecstasy pours out of me.
“Fuuuuuuck!” comes a shriek, pussy spasming and winking madly, boiling with sensation. “Fuuuuck!”
But Tyler’s nowhere near done. A harsh chuckle escapes as he pushes a finger into my hole to feel it contract around him, grabbing that digit tight, massaging it like it’s a real dick.
“I’m not done with you,” Tyler growls while showering my belly with kisses that end in a bite as he makes his way up my body. The cowboy gives me multiple orgasms every night, so I arch my back in anticipation when he finally settles between my legs, balancing his weight on his elbows.
“I want you,” I whisper while reaching up to run my fingernails down his washboard abs.
“I know,” that confident masculine growl comes again, the alpha’s face a harsh mask of lust. “I know, baby girl, I know.”
But Tyler means business now, lining his cock up with my opening.
“You ready to get fucked?”
The cowboy looks down at me, abs flexing to perfection. But the alpha doesn’t wait for my response, instead surging forwards, driving into me with that huge man meat, pussy spread and delicious.
“Ahh!” I moan as he pushes into me while lowering his body flush against mine. Wrapping my legs around him, I run my fingers through his hair as he fills me up perfectly. Plunging in and out, my cunt is so wet there’s a squishy wet sound with each stroke. He feels perfect; this is absolute perfection.
“You’re mine,” he whispers hars
hly in my ear, hips pummeling away, making me take dick. “All mine.”
And I can’t deny it, the spasms wrack my body again, cunt dissolving in tremors again.
“Yes, I’m yours!” I cry out involuntarily, my feelings impossible to contain. “I love you Tyler, ahhhhh!”
“Maisie,” he growls while digging into me. I lift my legs into the air, spreading wide so that he can lift himself and fall into me. His cock is so deep; my stomach muscles are clenched in pleasure.
“Yes, Daddy! Yes, give it to me!” comes my scream and he increases his pace, slamming into me faster and faster before tilting my hips to hit a spot he knows so well. Just when I feel I’m ready to come again he pulls out and flips me over before diving back into my pussy from behind. Lifting onto all fours I poke my ass out while arching my back, just how he’s taught me, and he tightly grips my hips, pulling me into him with every thrust.
“You thought it was so easy, you little slut? You fucking love this cock,” he grunts, pumping me full.
“Yes, Daddy, I love this big cock!” comes my answering pant, cunt dissolving beneath his deep, fast pace. His thrusts come even faster now, labored grunts escaping his chest, balls high and tight against my ass.
“Come for me, you dirty little bitch,” is the harsh command, and I can’t disobey, it’s so fucking hot. Because I am his dirty bitch, my cunt is his, my sloppy pussy branded with his cum.
In answer, I explode once more, body going completely limp as energy rolls in waves. My pussy shivers and clenches down so hard I almost cut off Tyler’s dick, making him groan in mixed pleasure and pain. But I don’t want it to be over, and Tyler turns it up even further then, humping my ass, that hard body desperately chasing his own release.
“Fuck! You fucking slut,” he grinds out and I try with everything I’ve got to lift my ass up as he drills me hard from behind. Maybe some words would help, god knows his dirty talk drives me over the edge. So I take a deep breath.
“Yeah, fuck me Daddy,” comes my delirious moan, knees spreading even more. “Fuck this slutty cunt, give it to me.”
And that does the trick. With a long, drawn-out roar, Tyler explodes in my puss, going completely haywire, bucking uncontrollably like an animal. Taking a cue from his playbook, I balance my weight on my elbows and shove my ass towards him, meeting each of his frantic thrusts. With his arms wrapped through my underarms, his body is gripping me from every angle, powering through the explosion.
But both of us are triple-X rated, NC-17 to the max, and we don’t want it to end. So I scream my next command.
“Fuck my ass, Daddy!” I cry, “Fuck it, fuck it!”
And without missing a beat he slips his cock from my pussy and shoves it into my puckered asshole.
“Oh fuck! You dirty fucking slut! You want it nasty?” he grunts, and I cry out in assent. Oh god, he’s still so hard after already coming once, and my butt is completely destroyed, stretched so tight even as my pussy throbs, still pulsing wetly.
“Unnnh!” I squeal my reply, unable to form any words. “Unnnh!”
Not missing a beat, Tyler reaches around my torso and shoves a couple fingers into my cunt, filling me up in both holes. Oh shit, I’m being double penetrated! The pressure is so exquisite, hard cock grinding against questing fingers through my vaginal wall, and my body instinctively reacts, jerking again, almost like I’m trying to escape. But there’s no escape because Daddy’s an expert cowboy, riding my asshole like a pro.
“Giddyup,” he grinds out, shoving in deeper with both his fingers and dick. “Heigh-ho, little slut,” comes his grunt again. Heigh-ho? What the hell is that? But I want it, I desperately want it, and my ass lunges backwards to swallow more as his pace increases, becoming a deep, thorough drill.
A moan escapes my lips, body so fucked. Oh shit, now four fingers are shoved inside my cunt, the big man finger-fucking my pussy while his cock reams my ass.
“Fuck me, fuck me, Tyler!” I beg hoarsely, and he grunts again, pummeling both my holes so hard. Air escapes my lungs, his grip so tight, that male body so heavy, pushing me downwards as I struggle to keep my ass hoisted in the air.
“Ahh, you nasty bitch! Fuck!” the cowboy roars and slams into me again, prompting me to scream loudly as another orgasm pumps through my body. My asshole clenches tight, hard, and that does it. The fierce squeeze causes his cock to erupt, blast after blast of milky white lining my rectal walls, splashing into my GI tract. Oh god, it feels so good, getting reamed in the ass, that big dick giving it up in my bottom hole.
Tyler grunts too, massive body glued to mine from behind, balls quivering as he unleashes in my rectum. Oh god, oh god. Lowering my body, I slowly push back, sinking his length back in me before letting him slide out and then repeating the motion three more times.
“Give it all to me, Daddy,” I pant, clenching my asshole repeatedly, milking him dry. “All of it, give it to me.”
He groans one last time, emptying into my back chamber, dick twitching and jerking reflexively before collapsing onto my back, panting. Oh god, this feels so good, that massive male form pressed against my me. Our skin is glued together, the last droplets of cum ejected into my ass. I could stay here forever, I could die this way, but Tyler rolls us over, dick still stuck in my dark star.
“Don’t want to crush you, sweetheart,” comes that low voice. “You won’t be able to handle another fuck session if I crush you.”
My giggle is immediate.
“I know Daddy,” comes my sweet reply. “Don’t worry, I’m fine if you want to do it again.” Shit, both my holes are filled with spunk now, I can feel hot trails from both my ass and pussy. I shift sinuously, loving the sticky wetness between my legs.
Surely, Tyler’s gonna say something nasty again, something disgusting to get us started on round two. But instead, the big man pulls out, exiting my asshole with a nasty pop, and flips me around to look me in the eyes.
“I love you too, Maisie,” that low growl comes, blue eyes penetrating to my soul, and a gasp escapes my lips. I don’t know why, but I honestly didn’t expect him to say it back. Chalk it up to my preconceived notions about the strong, silent type, but I honestly didn’t think I’d ever hear the words, and my surprise must be obvious.
“Tyler, you don’t –” I start but he presses his index finger to my lips to stop me.
“Maisie, I’ve loved you from the beginning,” he growls. “From the first moment you sucked my dick in the barn, thinking I was unconscious.”
I protest again. That’s hardly love, that’s a lonely cowgirl trying to get her fill.
But the big man stops me again.
“These past few months have been the best of my life. And I want to make your life easier,” his words are overwhelming and I inhale with a shiver, a tear escaping my eye.
“I want all of your tears to be happy tears. I want to spend every day working together and every night working you over,” he continues, smiling through the pun as I giggle through my sobs.
“Seeing you smile is the best payday I’ve ever earned in my life. I know I don’t deserve you and I don’t have much, but god, Maisie, I swear I’ll love you until my dying day. Will you marry me?” he finishes on one long, drawn-out breath.
I pause, completely flabbergasted. Did I really just hear that? Did the man of my dreams just propose to me, the lonely cowgirl without a friend in the world?
But Tyler’s serious, and he continues, blue eyes searching my soul.
“I know I don’t have a ring. I’m just a poor ranch hand, but Maisie, I swear I’ll give you everything in this world. I’ll work as hard as I have to, I’ll do whatever I can to make you happy,” he adds roughly. “Just give me a chance, baby, give me a chance.”
And that was going too far, because I love this man. He was promising his heart, and that was more than enough.
“Tyler,” comes my soft cry. “I don’t care about a ring. I don’t care about a diamond or any of that materialistic stuff. Because we lov
e each other, and that’s what matters. Of course I’ll marry you,” I breathe before pressing my lips to his, imbuing it with feeling, happiness overflowing my heart.
He kisses me back ravenously, devouring my mouth with his, that hardness pressed against my hip this time.
“Shit honey, you make me the luckiest man in the world,” comes his rasp after we break apart. “But Maisie baby,” he starts and pauses while looking into my eyes.
“What?” I ask and I know there’s something he doesn’t want to say. “What is it?”
Smiling, I try to make him feel comfortable. There’s nothing Tyler could do to change my mind, and I want him to know he can tell me anything.
He bites his lip, looking troubled for the first time in our relationship.
“What if we skipped the big wedding and just went to the courthouse? Would that ruin everything? You can tell me, I know a lot of girls want the huge shebang,” he tries to sound reassuring, and I actually giggle.
“Tyler, I don’t care about that stuff,” comes my soft reply. “You know that. I’m just a simple girl, and love is all that matters to me. You can always tell me everything Tyler, I’ll never judge you. But I always want you to be honest with me, okay? We’re honest with each other.”
My words seem to hit him like a ton of bricks, but I can’t be sure why. For a second I think he might tell me something, darkness clouding those eyes. But instead he just kisses me intensely one last time before grabbing my hand.
“So the courthouse it is?” he asks hoarsely again, those blue eyes seizing mine. “Once and for all, til death do us part?”
I melt right then. With our hands clasped, foreheads almost touching, it feels like we’re saying our marriage vows now, in the privacy of our home.
“Yes, City Hall is fine. The courthouse it is, until forever,” are my soft words.
And Tyler takes my mouth again, first gently, softly, like a caring lover, before the kiss becomes deep and all-encompassing. Because this is my alpha. He started as an injured ranch hand in a barn stall, but he’s become so much more than that. Tyler runs my farm now, he’s the man making sure this operation chugs along, and I can’t wait to marry him as part of the bargain. I can’t live without this cowboy, and neither can my farm. But now, that won’t be a problem … because we’ll be husband and wife, united forever, our hearts touching, our minds one.
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