Cal ran his fingertips along her inner thigh and heard her breath catch. He caressed her naked vulva so lightly, it was almost a whisper, and was rewarded with more cream glazing his leg. He finally eased his fingers into her pussy and ground his teeth to stop from coming. She was sopping, and her clit was hard and swollen. He circled her engorged nub, and she dug her nails into his arm.
“Does that feel good? You like my fingers on you, massaging your little clit? You want me to rub your clit really fast?” Jenny keened, and Cal moved his fingers faster and faster. He loved watching her like this. She was out of control.
“Oh, God. Oh! Oh! Don’t stop. Don’t stop. Oh, please, Cal, faster! Oh!” Jenny’s back arched, and she came with a loud shout. Cal kept petting her pussy as her body trembled in orgasm. She slumped against him, and he kissed her head.
“Holy shit, Jen. You’re so sexy when you come. But I think you have another one in you,” he said, easing her hand from his rigid cock. Her eyes flew open at his words, but she was too slow. Holding her gaze, Cal slipped his two middle fingers inside her and felt her strong muscles clench on him. He closed his eyes and prayed for restraint. Despite her wetness, she was snug, and he knew his fingers were stretching her. Using a “come here” motion, his fingertips stroked over her G-Spot.
“Oh! Oh, God!” she cried out, her eyes wildly dilated. “There, baby? Right there?” Cal asked, caressing the sensitive spot again and again, making her cream flow over his fingers and hand.
“What...what...oh, God...Cal!” He liked seeing her wild and held her eyes as he stroked her G-Spot harder and faster. She grabbed his wrist and felt the motion of his fingers inside her. “Cal...Oh, God, Cal...I’m coming. I’m coming.”
He worked his thick digits even faster, nailing the sensitive area with each pass, giving her no respite. “Come, baby, let me see you come,” he encouraged.
Her back bowed. “I’m coming,” she wailed loudly, “OH!”
His fingers slowed, and he kissed her neck as she climaxed. Her cream slid from her pussy, drenching the sheets. When she started to come down, he gave her a wicked smile and flicked his fingers again. She gasped loudly, then groaned. “It’s there, isn’t it, baby? That’s your sweet spot right? I want to see you come again. Come on, Jen. Give me your cream. Can you feel my fingers inside you?” he asked as he eased a third digit inside. She was sobbing with sensation, unable to control her body’s responses to him.
“Oh, God,” he groaned, “Your pussy is so tight I have to work my fingers in, Jenny. Work them in slowly. That’s it, oh, God, let me in, baby. Oh, that’s it. You feel full? Your pussy is so hot I think you might burn me. So wet, so wet. I’m going to have to lick up all that honey,” he whispered, feeling her shudder at his words. He knew she loved to have her pussy licked. With a sure motion of his three fingers, he slowly stroked over her G-Spot and watched her body arch and tighten. “You’re so sensitive. I think your sweet spot likes being rubbed,” he said hoarsely as fresh cream flooded her pussy. He swept over the area three or four more times and felt her cunt muscles gripping his fingers.
He vibrated his fingers quickly and she let out a sudden, loud shout, “Oh, oh, Cal, yes, ohhhh!”
Jenny sagged weakly against Cal’s chest and felt his digits slip from her body. She opened her eyes to see him lick his sticky fingers. She blushed and closed her eyes again. Jenny couldn’t believe she’d responded like that. Her body was still quivering. She felt a tender kiss on her lips and opened her mouth on a sigh. She welcomed his tongue in her mouth and tilted her head to deepen the kiss. He groaned into her mouth and rolled her onto her back. A few moments later, his moist lips headed for the silky hills and valleys of her body.
Cal gave a quick wet kiss to each nipple and smiled when she gasped. God, she really did have the most sensitive nipples. He kissed and nipped his way lower, taking the sheet with him. He eased between her legs and wrapped his arms around her hips. Cal slowly licked the cream off Jenny’s leg, letting her know with his wet sounds how much he liked her flavor. Now and then, he sucked on a particularly tasty drop of cream, knowing she’d probably have hickeys near her pussy in the morning. As he neared her swollen, naked lips, her muscles began to shake, and she pushed her hips to his face. Laughing quietly, he moved to her other leg and heard her moan in frustration as he savored the honey coating that thigh.
When his tongue slid through her vulva in a long lick, Jenny’s back came off the bed. He waited for her to settle again before kissing and licking her pussy lips. “Please, Cal, please, lick me.” Cal opened her swollen lips slowly and groaned at the sight before him. “God, Jenny, you have such a pretty pussy. Pink and wet, and your little clit is so hard,” he murmured, lowering his head to her succulent flesh. He licked over her pearl like a cat with cream. Jenny moaned loudly and writhed below him. She rested her feet on his shoulders, opening herself further to his talented tongue. Cal circled the tender bud with a stiff tongue over and over again, before pulling it into his mouth and sucking it firmly.
“Cal, Cal, oh, God...so good, so good. Oh! Unh, unh!” Jenny cried, pushing against his shoulders with her feet, overwhelmed by the intense sensation centered on her defenseless clit.
He held her swollen clit gently in his teeth while flicking it with his tongue. Her chants turned to shouts, and she arched when he flicked her clit, very rapidly, side to side. He knew she liked that best, and let her hear the noises of his tongue working through her cream. She began to chant “Yes! Yes! Yes!” and came with a wail when he flicked the most sensitive tip of her clit. Cal placed a final kiss to her pussy before sliding up her body.
She looked a little dazed, and his heart lurched at how beautiful she looked. He brushed her hair back and saw that her hands were shaking. “Are you okay?” he asked softly.
Jen stroked his face, then said, “I love you, Cal. However this works out. I just love you.” She felt his body tighten and saw strong emotion cross his face.
“I love you, too, Jenny” he said hoarsely, looking into her eyes. “I think I always have. I love you.”
Jenny leaned up for a searing, passionate kiss and they stayed embraced for several minutes. Cal held her as tightly to him as he could, as if trying to mesh their bodies. Jenny pulled from the kiss and said, “I want you inside me, Cal.”
She moaned loudly when she felt his thick cock stretching her pussy. Cal sank inside her and hissed when her inner muscles gripped his cock firmly. Cal lowered himself to his elbows and Jenny wrapped her arms around his shoulders. They began to parry and thrust, her cunt sucking him back in when he tried to pull out, her hips bucking when he slid all the way in. They held each other’s gaze, and Jenny felt emotion overwhelm her at the tender lovemaking. Cal kissed and licked away her tears, murmuring over and over that he loved her. The climax built slowly and surprised them both when it hit. Jenny wailed her pleasure, and Cal shouted, “Jenny, Jenny, yes! Yes, oh, God!” as her pussy sucked his cream from his cock.
Chapter 7
“Dr. Smithers, please.”
A moment later, Cal’s long-time vet came on the line. “Hey there, Cal. What can I do for you?”
“Quite frankly, I’m hoping for a favor. Jenny Busch and I are living together. She’s trying to get established in this area, and I wondered if you might need a vet student to help you?
“Jenny Busch? Bullshit. You’re not that charming.”
“Nice.” Cal laughed. “I want to help her get settled. She takes in injured horses, if you come across any, and does therapeutic riding with developmentally delayed children and teens. She’s taking some vet classes in the fall, and I thought she could get some experience with you.”
“How about if I come out tomorrow afternoon and talk with her?” They agreed on lunch the next day and said their goodbyes.
Cal spent the remainder of the morning designing a business brochure for Jenny and creating a list of local social service agencies that might be interested in her therapeutic riding program.
She gifted him with a huge smile when she saw his proposed brochure at lunch, and his gut clenched as he realized how much he wanted her to feel settled in their home. And as he looked at her heart-stopping smile, he knew he’d do anything for her. He had one more phone call to make.
“Hi, Charles. I need you to help me make some arrangements.” Cal explained what he wanted to the flustered man. “Can you come out tomorrow afternoon?”
* * * *
Cal woke as the first fingers of dawn touched their bedroom. Their bedroom, he thought with satisfaction. For a moment, he wondered if the previous night had been a wishful dream, then saw her corn silk hair spread across his pillow. Her lush body was sprawled enticingly, the sunlight casting a golden glow along the flat expanse of her stomach and large firm breasts still swollen from their prolonged lovemaking. Her nipples were dark from his suckling, and his cock twitched at the thought of pulling her taut tips into his mouth.
Cal couldn’t resist rolling closer to her, wanting to feel her body’s heat pressed against his. He pulled her tightly against him and nuzzled her neck. Her hair tickled his face, and he felt his erection swell when he breathed her unique scent in deeply. He hid a grin of male satisfaction against her hair as he remembered the previous night’s lovemaking. They’d made love for hours, dozing briefly before reaching for each other again and again, finally falling into an exhausted sleep.
He wasn’t sure his actions proved what his words couldn’t, but here she was, snug in his arms. She’d given him a second chance, hell, probably a third or fourth, and he wasn’t going to let it slip by. He shifted his large frame even closer against her and enjoyed her body nestled into his. He realized with a start that he felt something foreign to him. Contentment. Joy. Peace.
His peace was short-lived. Cal knew the moment she wakened and felt his stomach sour as her body stiffened. He pressed a tender kiss to her shoulder, hoping to reassure her that he had no regrets. She remained taut in his arms and his fingers gently massaged her stomach.
“Jenny?” he murmured quietly. “Good morning, love. Are you okay?” She tried to move out of his grip, but he held firm.
“Jenny, what’s wrong?” he asked gently.
“Was this a pity fuck?” she asked flatly.
“A pity fuck?” he ground out. “Is that really what you think happened last night?”
“I guess I have no idea what happened last night.”
He took a calming breath before asking, “What did you think it meant?”
This time she did move out of his embrace. Pushing his arm from her waist, she sat up and glared over her shoulder. “Oh, no, you don’t. You make me take all the risks. If you want to convince me that something’s changed for you, you’re going to have to spell it out for me.”
He watched her, just drank her in for a few moments, unaware that his silence made fingers of doubt claw at her stomach. Unaware that she was bracing for his rejection or that she wanted to run from the room so he wouldn’t see her cry. Oblivious to her anxiety, Cal was perplexed when she reached for her clothes with shaking hands.
“You’re right. Nothing has changed for me.”
She gasped as his quiet words sent shards of pain through her heart. “Nothing’s changed because I’ve always loved you. I was just too stupid to accept it. Too stupid to tell you when I had the chance. I know I hurt you, and I can’t tell you how sorry I am for that. I want you to stay.” He felt her stiffen, unsure whether to trust his words. “Turn around, Jenny. Look at me.” His hand cupped her neck, and he tugged her gently until she faced him. He saw the uncertainty in her face and felt his heart twist at her doubt.
“I’m so sorry, Jenny. I love you. I know I don’t deserve another chance, but I hope you’ll give me one. Please,” he added quietly. She searched his face for proof of his words then threw her arms around his neck, her long legs straddling his lap, and began to cry. He stroked her hair in reassurance, but knew she felt his own tears when she pulled out of his arms.
Cal felt the weight of her gaze and her roughened fingertips wipe at his tears, but he didn’t hide from her. “Stay,” he whispered.
She nodded slowly and pressed her lips to his. “If you’re sure,” she waited for his nod, “I’ll stay.”
They kissed then, tentatively at first, then with growing passion. They tumbled sideways to the bed, still locked in their kiss, frantic to get closer to each other.
Cal rolled Jenny onto her back and held her hands loosely over her head. Cal groaned at the sight of her hard, red nipples and pulled one hard into his mouth. He heard her gasp, and sucked on her sensitive tip with strong, steady pulls. Jenny ran her fingers through his hair, keeping his mouth tightly against her breast. “God, that feels good, Cal,” she moaned. He lifted his head, pressing tender kisses all over her breast and nipple.
“I love your tits,” Cal said. “I love how sensitive you are. Do you want me to suck your nipple?” he asked, as he gave the reddened tip a quick lick. “Yesss,” she hissed and pressed her breast toward him again. “Ask me,” he told her, looking into her eyes. He continued placing heated kisses on her breast, but avoided her aching nipple. “Tell me what you want, Jenny.”
“Suck,” she moaned loudly. “Suck my nipple. Please.”
She gave a sharp gasp when his teeth raked along her nipple, before taking it deeply into his hot mouth for a long, hot suckle. She writhed under him, and he moved to her neglected nipple, his cock filling painfully as she moaned and called out her pleasure.
His kisses moved down her body, his tongue taking tiny tastes of her soft skin. Cal slowly pulled her panties down her hips, an inch at a time, pressing kisses to her flesh as he exposed her overheated body. She moved restlessly beneath him, and he watched appreciatively as her stomach tensed and her full breasts jiggled. He lay between her legs and licked the honey from her inner thighs until her fingers gripped his head. He opened her swollen lips and blew a warm breath across her moist flesh.
“You’re clit is red and swollen. Should I lick it?” he asked, as her hips bucked at his words. “Yeah, would that feel good?” he teased, as he laid his tongue flat against her engorged tip. He ran the length of his tongue along her clit, making her cry out loudly.
“Oh, God. Oh.” She writhed beneath him as he began the fast side to side flicks against her clit that always sent her over. Jenny’s cries filled the room, then she screamed in climax when he suddenly pulled the nub into his mouth for a quick hard suck. Her back arched sharply before she collapsed against the bed.
Cal’s cock was painfully hard, and he had to get inside her. Now. Jenny saw the open lust on his face, and she smiled seductively at him. Her legs already bent, Jenny opened them slowly, widely, until he could see all of her soft, naked pussy. Cal watched as she ran her hand down her body until her long fingers pulled open her honey-coated pussy lips. “Now, Cal. Inside me now. Ooohhh,” she moaned as his thick cock parted her tender flesh steadily. The head of his cock caught a sensitive spot inside her, and they both gasped as her muscles clamped down on him.
“God, Jenny. You feel fantastic.” He found a rhythm that made them both pant then lowered himself till his forearms laid on either side of her head. His thumbs rubbed her hair as he stared into her eyes, his thrusts bringing them both pleasure. “I love you,” he whispered, and she felt tears prick at her eyes. He kept gazing at her as he sped up.
* * * *
Cal’s stomach was fluttering with nerves. He was getting used to the rowdy lunches, but really, he just wanted everyone to shut up and get out so he could have a few minutes alone with Jenny before his vet showed up. He’d wanted this to be a surprise, but he was now wondering about the wisdom of that choice. She might think it was paternalistic and controlling. Uncertainty gnawed at his stomach..
He didn’t have long to fester before he heard Dr. Smithers’ truck trundle down the lane. He saw Jenny look up quizzically, then return to her newspaper when she didn’t recognize the vehicle. Eddie did, though, an
d shot him a questioning glance. Cal nodded at Jenny, then signaled for them to get out. Eddie rolled his eyes, then slapped his brother on the head and told him to get his lazy ass outside. The pair argued all the way back to the barn, giving Cal a chance to catch his breath.
“So, Jenny,” he started, but was interrupted by the doctor’s knock on the door.
“Hi, Cal, can I come in?”
Jenny flashed their visitor a smile and got up to open the door. “Hi, Dr. Smithers. Come on in. How are you?”
“Better for seeing you.” The vet smiled, flashing his dimples.
Jenny giggled and waved him to a chair. “What brings you out?”
“You,” came the surprising answer.
“Um…are you saying I’m a large farm animal?” she teased.
Cal cleared this throat, and she saw his Adam’s apple bob nervously. She groaned internally. What the hell had he done? She quirked a brow at him, waiting.
“I asked him to come out to talk to you,” Cal muttered. He felt his face redden when she just looked at him expectantly. “I called him to see if you could help with his practice. You know, get some experience.”
She looked startled and turned to Dr. Smithers, who just grinned at her. “Really? You’d consider that?”
“I don’t need to consider it. If you want to get some practical experience, I could use a hand sometimes.”
Jenny froze, then squealed in joy and threw her arms around Cal’s neck. “I take it you’re good with this plan?” he asked, his voice clearly showing humor.
She kissed his cheek, tried to collect herself, and turned back to the vet with a broad grin. “I’d love that.”
The vet explained that his was exclusively a large animal practice, and that meant the hours were inconsistent. He told her she could expect to be called out in the middle of the night and smiled when she nodded enthusiastically. After making a tentative schedule, Dr. Smithers said his goodbyes and left.
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