Page 39 of The Cowboy's Ultimatum

“Why?”

“Because you’ve obviously been up here and done this before.”

“You’re right and wrong,” he said, lifting her sweater over her head. “Sure, I’ve been up here plenty of times, but not to do this.”

Though it wasn’t cold, the gentle breeze had the hint of a chill, and as he deftly peeled off her clothes, he momentarily paused to gaze down at her stiffening nipples.

“This is so weird,” she murmured as he stepped back and quickly stripped.

“There’s nothin’ weird about it,” he replied, taking her hand and bringing her onto the blanket with him. “Lie back and close your eyes.”

But as she stretched out, she couldn’t help but stare up at the majestic peaks.

“Those mountains,” she muttered as he began roaming his hands over her body. “It’s as if they’re watching us.”

“They are,” he purred, lowering his mouth to her breasts. “Now close your eyes and feel the air touch your skin.”

Letting out a whimper she did as he said, then moaned softly when he drew her nipples into his mouth, then moved his fingers between her legs.

“Damn, girl, you’re so wet,” he crooned, thrusting his finger inside her. “Tell me how much you want my cock.”

“I feel as if I’m dreaming.”

“Tell me,” he growled, abruptly pinching a nipple.

“More than I can say,” she gasped. “This is all so surreal. And you’re right, it’s liberating to be naked out in the open like this.”

“Keep your eyes closed.

As she felt him moving away she was tempted to sneak a peek to see what he was doing, but he was back in a flash and resting his weight on top of her.

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Andy had often thought about bringing a woman to the magical spot, but no-one had inspired him to take the ride up the Smoky Hill trail—until he’d started spending time with Helen. Now having her naked on his blanket he was glad he’d waited.

“I’m going to fuck you slow and hard,” he purred, placing his hardness at her entrance. “But you’re not allowed to come until I say so.”

“Just hearing that turns me on. I mean,reallyturns me on.”

“I know,” he growled as the thrust into her channel.

Gripping her waist he began slowly thrusting, then increased his pace, continuing for endless minutes before suddenly stopping. Ignoring her protests, he leaned over her body and devoured her neck, and though she whimpered and writhed he made her wait.

“How much do you love being naked out here like this?” he murmured, finally raising his head.

“It’s heaven. I never want to leave, but you have to keep going. I was getting so close.”

“I don’t have to do anything. But if you ask nicely…”

“You’re torturing me.”

“I’m waiting,” he grunted, then quickly pinched her nipples to underscore his point..

“Sorry, sorry,” she squealed. “Please, Sir, please will you fuck me?”

“Sir? Much better.”

Moving his hands beneath her, he clutched her fleshy cheeks and squeezed, eliciting a loud cry. But it had barely escaped her lips when he began to pound her pussy with powerful strokes. When he sensed she was drawing close to her climax, he paused to shift his position, then started again, making sure his cock brushed against her clit with every thrust. It was only a moment later her body stiffened, signaling her orgasm was at hand.

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