Texas Size Passion (A Cowboy's Heart Book 2)

by Janessa Anderson

  “But…what?” John asked, keeping his voice at a soft level despite the need to erase the concern and worry coming out into the open of it. “What seems to be wrong with the idea?”

  “It is just…It is such a big step for me to take. I have always lived on my own and not really have anyone there for me or even to support me besides my grandmother-“

  “And now you do…You have me here for you, someone that wants to take care of you, and show you the kind of treatment you have been denied all your life but deserve.”

  Emily could see in his eyes a deep, firm decision to have her remain there with him instead of letting her return back to the city. The only thing he wanted to hear from her about the situation was that she would stay and let him take care of her.

  “John…”

  Before any other words could escape out of her mouth, they were sealed shut tight by his crashing down against them and sealing her into a sensual but tender kiss. The sensation brought all of her talk of uncertainty to an end, and eradicated any hesitant thoughts from her mind that might still be lingering there.

  Emily slipped her hands away from the sides of her body, and brought them to rest on top of his shoulders. She slowly returned the kiss back to him with a need coming from deep within herself rising out and into the open.

  There is no point in trying to lie to yourself, Emily. You want him…You need to feel someone take care of you for once in your life in a way that no other man has managed to do for you at all.

  The words of her conscience made her feel that much more aware of the situation and of how her body was needing his at that moment in time. The sensation was so strong that it couldn’t be ignored anymore by her no matter how much she tried.

  With her mouth beginning to apply a little more pressure to the kiss with him, she was not only signaling to him that she wanted more from him but that also alerting herself that the course of actions she was taking would more than likely change everything from that moment on past into the month that was to come for the two of them.

  All that she wanted from him at that exact second was to feel his strong hands and sensual lips all over her body, and to experience a night of unbridled passion with the cowboy who had shook her world from top to bottom.

  Chapter Twenty-One

  With Emily clearly showing how much she really liked what he was doing to her body with his sensual caresses and passionate kisses, John slid his palms down the sides of her body to where they landed on her curvy hips. His fingertips started to massage her through the maroon and red fabric of the dress that concealed most of her body from his gaze as he slowly rubbed ate entrance to her mouth with the tip of his tongue.

  I can’t stand waiting anymore…I need Emily, and I need her now.

  His desire to possess her and make her his woman ate away at the rational thoughts inside of his mind. He found himself unable to resist the temptations burning inside of him anymore. He wanted Emily, and no one was going to keep him from her anymore.

  Slowly, John registered her lips starting to part open for his wet tongue to slide inside, giving him permission to do so, and shivered with delight as he moved it inside. The warmth of her mouth nearly caused his fingernails to dig through the material, and into her soft, fair complexion, but he managed to keep himself from doing just that.

  Instead, his hands traveled down from her hips until they were resting on her firm, round butt, and gave it a soft yet firm squeeze.

  No sooner had he done that, Emily released a muffled sound of surprise in his mouth from the sensation of him gripping at her ass, gently. It wasn’t a noise of discomfort. It was a sound of pure, unadulterated pleasure.

  Discovering that his move had only turned her on even more, John started to kiss her with a wild passionate frenzy as his strong hands gripped at her tight ass, digging his fingers deep into each cheek, and hoisted her up into the air just enough of her legs to swing up, and find their way around his waist in order to secure her body in the air.

  The heat resonating from her crotch brushed against the zipper of his pants, fueling the raging hard-on that was almost at its full capacity and pressing at the fabric with the intent of wanting to be set loose.

  So much for wanting to take things nice and slow with Belle’s grand-daughter.

  Prior to that moment, John had wanted to be gentle and tender with their first time making love to one another. He didn’t want them to at it like a pair of dogs in heat or fuck each other like two crazed baboons.

  However, the way she was positioned and the heat coming out of her tight, sweet tasting mouth, as well as from between her firm thighs, was making that dream of his disappear in just a flash. There was no way that he could wait any longer for them to ease into having sex with one another. His body craved for hers, and would not rest until he had her completely that night.

  Pulling out of the kiss with her, John flashed her a highly sensual grin as he pressed his forehead against hers. The lower part of his body slowly grinded against her crotch, teasing her with what he had nestled inside of his jeans for her. His hot breath slipped out of the cracks of his mouth as he spoke to her with all of his desire for her coming out of it.

  “Now…Emily…Do you want us to go upstairs, and do it in the loft…or…do you want us to do it right here where we are standing and save us the trip up there?”

  * * *

  Anything that was left of her rational side flew out the window the moment her crotch found John’s lower half to not only be lightly grinding against it but also pressing against hers with a sexual determination coming across to her, demonstrating how strong his feelings were for her. The only thing that was left on her mind was that of an unbridled need to feel his skin on hers, and his body taking hers to the very brink of her limits.

  “If I can be quite honest with you, John,” Emily replied, “I don’t believe that I am going to be able to make the trip up the stairs from how my legs are positioned right now.”

  Her voice had a coy yet serious tone of sensual desire in it due to how her passionate emotions were becoming the more dominant ones, and causing her to not want to waste any more time then she already had with him.

  “So…Let’s stick to the second option.”

  “I like the way you think…and I was fixing to say the same thing.”

  John’s highly sensual tone mixing with his deep Texan accent was really all the foreplay that she needed at the moment. He could say something that is not even sexually related and it would still turn her on in ways that no one else had been able to do with just the simple sound of their voice.

  A smile dripping with the urges that burned deep inside of her slowly started to form across her face while a similar look started to appear deep within her gaze. Keeping her attention on his face, Emily softly bit her bottom lip for a few seconds bore she spoke up to him.

  “Good know that we ink a lot alike, John.”

  “ It is indeed good to know…and a wonderful reason for you to move in with me once the summer is done and gone.”

  A soft chuckle left her mouth upon him proposing to her the idea of her moving in with him at the end of the summer for the second time.

  She knew that he wanted her to stay with him, and how badly he wanted her to remain at this side on a more exclusive and permanent basis. However…There was plenty of time between now and then to make her decision and she didn’t want to rush into it with him.

  “Let’s see how tonight goes for the two of us before we make any plans for the future that is coming our way.”

  “Are you getting second thoughts about us moving in with each other so that way we can depend on the other?”

  “Not at all…I just think that we don’t need to be rushing into something that we are not ready for.”

  “Fair enough…Now that we have that settled…I believe there is another issue for us to tackle and take care of right now.”

  “What would that be?”

  Instead of receiving a ve
rbal answer from him, Emily found herself greeted with a hot, passion filled kiss from him on her mouth while his hands had begun to knead her tight ass in his large hands and his lower body proceeded to grind his crotch a little harder into hers. She let out a soft, pleasure filled moan inside of his mouth the instance the heat from inside of his lips started to seep inside of the small opening of her lips. No sooner had she received the warm welcome that she returned the kiss with a passion to match his own.

  Chapter Twenty-Two

  Unable to keep the pace from speeding up rapidly, John’s strong hands started to move away from her tight ass once he was sure that her legs were tightly secured around his waist, and lifted them up in the direction of the buttons on the upper part of her dress. The tips of his fingers started to slowly slip out the first few buttons of the red and maroon fabric free while his mouth found itself moving along at a quickened and passionate pace that her own lips were moving at.

  This feels so right…Having Emily like this against the wall with her kissing me back with as much desire as I possess for her and moaning out for me…It is more than what I was expecting at first.

  He had anticipated that she was not going to be so open to the idea of them having sex with one another in such a quick and frenzied manner. Beforehand, John had thought that she was wanting to move slowly into the idea of them having sex with each other in the privacy of the barn so that way they weren’t rushing about it.

  It was a pleasant surprise to find her not only matching his quickened pace, but even pushing him to move about it a little faster. Her own urges for him to have her all to himself were very evident and there was no way that he could truly ignore them.

  Getting the first four buttons undone, John pulled one of his hands away from the other buttons on the fabric, and slipped it slowly inside the upper part of her dress, letting his fingers dance across the soft, fair complexion of her midsection. His other hand moved back down the side of her body that it had come from, but slipped between her legs instead of resting on her ass, and begun to rub his palm against the crotch of her panties that were hiding and containing her tight vagina that was awaiting him.

  His caresses were met with a moan coming out of her mouth and slipping into his that sounded more like a muffled, sharp gasp. Emily clung to his body a little more tightly upon finding how he was now holding onto her, and using his strong hands to cause her pleasure levels to rise even higher.

  You are doing a very good job, John. His conscience whispered to him, giving him support for the way he was going at. Keep up with the speed, and you will be having sex with her very soon.

  That was the idea he had planned beforehand. He wanted to do several different things in a fluid motion as to heighten her senses, and make her wet with sexual desires for him.

  With his hand nestled on the crotch of her panties, John discovered them becoming really moist from the amount of arousal she was experiencing at that moment in time, giving him even more motivation to keep going at what he was doing to spice things up and to have her eating out of the palm of her hand.

  He moved the hand that had been lightly touching her midsection in the direction of where one of her round, firm breasts was located, and slipped the tips of his fingers down inside of her bra, cupping one of her supple and round bosoms in the palm of it. His mouth found hers letting out another moan in his mouth from the warmth of his hand seeping out and rubbing against her breast with the movements he was making with his hand.

  I believe it is time to kick things up a little bit more, and have the speed going much faster…We are not that far from the point of no return, and I plan to have us going head on into it.

  Deciding to be daring and brazen with his next move, John stopped rubbing her crotch with the palm of his hand only to slid his fingers up and down the soft cotton fabric of the panties where her slit was located. He leaned his head back, breaking the kiss with her, and looked at her with a gaze that was dripping with pure animalistic desire shortly before his voice slipped out with a growl in it to match his strong needs for her.

  “Are you ready, Emily?”

  * * *

  “Hell yes, I am ready!”

  Emily didn’t mean to exclaim out like she did in her whisper of a tone, but she couldn’t help herself. The intense sensations that he was causing her to experience had begun wreaking havoc on her, and she couldn’t keep her emotions bottled up anymore.

  “I want you so bad right now that my whole body is aching with need for yours.”

  “Well…I won’t keep you waiting then.”

  John’s husky, sensually dripping voice released a single statement in such a way that the walls of her vagina tightened up almost immediately. As short as it was, he made her need for him rise even more.

  Emily proceeded to speak up when a gasp of shock and surprise left her mouth due to his hand that had been rubbing her slit through her panties to be grabbing a hold of the fabric, and giving them a hard yank while she was still up in the air. Her ears picked up on the faint sound of her underwear starting to rip at the seams, and alerted her of what was going on.

  John’s strength in one hand alone was enough to rip the fabric of her panties, and cause the seams in them to give way.

  Oh my…Is…Is he really doing it? Is he going to-

  Before she could finish her thought, Emily received her answer in the form of his same hand giving another hard yank, and tearing her panties off of her lower body, completely. She took a moment to gather her thoughts before her eyes glanced out of a corner of them down to where her crotch was facing his.

  Sure enough, her vagina was now bar and fully exposed with his hand holding the tattered remains of her underwear in his strong grip.

  Oh my god! I had no idea how strong John is!

  The visual of his hand clutching onto the torn, white cotton fabric that used to be her underwear sent her into a whirlwind of emotions. She felt amazed he was that strong, startled at how quickly he managed to do it, and exceptionally turned on at the power he possessed deep inside.

  “Did you like that, Emily?”

  John’s voice speaking to her in a coy, playful and alluring tone brought her focus back to his face in time to catch sight of a dark possessive side surfacing from beneath the prior expression that had been there. The way his piercing stare locked on her made her body clench from head to foot with her desire burning and moving at full strength while another emotion started to slip into the background: Concern.

  What if he crosses the line and thinks that you belong to him now, Emily? Her conscience whispered to her, anxiously. Are you going to tolerate what he wishes to do to you or will you leave now before it is too late?

  She found her inner voice’s statement to be wrong. There was no way that she could walk away from him at this point or any point. Even though it wouldn’t be that hard to do…She was in too deep and had an overwhelming desire for him that nothing could deter her from him, even if he took a possessive route with her.

  With her eyes focused on his, a sensually dark smile danced across her face in his direction while she whispered to him in a voice that matched how she was feeling.

  “I think that you have something else that I will…like even more.”

  Chapter Twenty-Three

  No sooner had he heard Emily’s response to his question, John quickly discarded her underwear to the side, and moved his hand that had been holding onto them down to the zipper on his jeans.

  “You are right about that, Emily.” He whispered. His voice slipped out with all of the passion and pleasure he had inside of him for her. “There is something else that I have that I am sure you will enjoy even more than what I just did for you.”

  Slowly, several of his fingers grasped onto the handle of the zipper’s tiny handle, and begun to ease it down. Bumps danced all of her the skin of his body once the opening grew more larger, and allowed more air to come rushing inside of his jeans where his underwear could be seen with a very ob
vious hard-on pressing against the front of them.

  His eyes didn’t have to look down to see how his lower half was appearing at the moment due to capturing Emily looking and trying to not show the intense shock she had from witnessing the purse size of his erect member wanting to come out of the fabric that was keeping it hidden.

  Take a look at her face John…It is worth a thousand if not a million words.

  His conscience’s playful tone in the simple statement it had made to him fueled a smirk to form across his face, faintly. He couldn’t keep himself from showing how much he relished in seeing her innocent amazement at the lower half of his body while also staring at it with an unbridled sexual need coming to her eyes.

  She is already eating out of the palm of your hand…but now she is going to become nothing but complete putty once she feels your cock deep inside of the tight walls of her pussy.

  His playful smirk transformed into a wick, sensual grin from the suggestion that was whispered to him by his conscience. The idea of her melting on the spot where she was at that exact moment only fueled his urge to have her completely to himself, and her be the one woman for him to home to that much more.

  “Do you want to see what I have for you and only you, Emily?”

  John couldn’t keep his secret desires for her to himself anymore. At this point, he wanted everyone and anyone in the nearby vicinity to know how much he had been craving Emily’s gorgeous and curvaceous frame like a heroin addict craves heroin. There wasn’t anything at the moment that could stop him from making this a night to remember for the two of them.

  Keeping his focus on her like a hawk watching its prey, he watched her lifted her head up, and reveal a slight red color forming onto her fair complexion on her cheeks while her eyes revealed the bashful part of her rising up and out of the darkness. He flashed her a warm yet sensual smile instead of the wicked grin he had a few moments earlier while his ears listened to the sound of her sweet sounding voice coming out of her soft, pink lips.