Page 30 of Stirring Up Trouble
I had enough experience working with animals to get the calf tied down as quickly and easily as possible, which was a big plus. I didn't want to hurt the precious animal. There were always risks that came with riding in the rodeo.
Animals could get hurt by accident. Some of the riders in the events might even intentionally hurt the animals. Not everyone had a kind heart. Some didn’t have it around people.
Still, knowing that we took the top spot was shocking.
What was even more shocking was how happy people were for me. There was no competitive edge or animosity after my ride. They all also managed to keep their distance when I made my way back.
It was like I had this shield around me.
I figured part of it had to do with May. Her temperament was well-known. I'd had more than one person tell me it wasn't a good idea to ride her.
The other part had to do with the man who'd been waiting on me.
Blaze was smiling proudly at our arrival. He didn't come towards us, just stood there watching our journey back to him. It made me feel safe. Made me feel proud of what we’d accomplished.
After we got May settled, he practically dragged me to his office. The door barely shut behind us before I was pressed against it.
“What are you—” I groaned, unable to finish my sentence as he palmed my cock over my jeans.
“I'm doing exactly what I promised, baby,” he said, his voice practically a growl.
In a flash, he had me stripped from the waist down. I had to blink a few times because it felt like some weird magic act. I'd have to make the joke later when I wasn't so horny.
My cock had hardened in the time it took for him to get me free. Blaze wasted no time dropping to his knees and licking the head. His tongue circled my crown as if he couldn't wait to taste me, but also like he wanted to savor it. It was slow and methodical. An exploration, if you will.
“Daddy,” I begged.
“Need to taste you. Need you to come.” His words came out thickly as he stared at my cock with adoration. It was like he was talking directly to the damn thing.
My fingers went to touch his hair, but I stopped. He'd ditched his cowboy hat the second we made it into the room. And while his short hair begged for my attention, I knew better than to touch without permission after getting a lesson in hair etiquette from a friend during vet school.
Really it was more a rant after some asshole grabbed her hair and asked her if it was real. Thankfully, she punched the guy before informing him to never do so again.
I placed my hand on Blaze’s shoulder, my grip tight. “Daddy, I need you.”
He shivered at my words, finally looking up at me. “You want to touch me, then touch me. My head, my neck, anywhere. It's all yours.”
Him giving me full permission was all I needed.
My hands moved over his head, rubbing along his hair and pushing him forward. It was more brazen than I intended. Something about him in this position made me feel powerful beyond compare.
And I hadn't had my cock sucked in far too long. The need was massive.
Blaze, the man who had me in stitches, who made me want things I didn't even really understand, wanted to do this with me. How could I not be eager?
Feeling the pressure on the back of his head, Daddy opened his mouth and allowed my cock to slide along his tongue. He didn't stop me as my hips tilted forward, easing inside of him.
While gagging could be sexy, it wasn't what I had in mind for us. I was careful not to go too fast or too hard. At least I tried not to.
The man on his knees wasn't going to let me lead him. Not even if he looked to be the one submitting.
He pulled back, then leveled his eyes at me again. “I'm going to drain those balls, baby, and you're going to let me have it all. I'll go as hard and as fast as I want. Don’t worry none about hurting me. I can take it. It's your reward for doing so good on your ride.”
My body sank against the door as my head went back with a thud. For a second, I wondered where my own cowboy hat hadgone to. I hadn't even realized it was missing until that moment. I'd been too wrapped up in Blaze and us.
The thought was quickly pushed away when his warm, wet mouth surrounded me again. He opened his jaw wide and took me all the way to the base until his nose was buried in the patch of hair there.
He inhaled deeply, then swallowed.
