Giddy Up (9 page)

Tonight, did she dare do what Sunny
had suggested? Tell them straight out what she wanted? With her
pussy pulsating with need, she wasn’t sure she could last much
longer, but would try her best.

“I won’t.” Her voice
shook.

“If you’re okay to keep going,
we’ll check out the two shelters. Matt will meet us with lunch. The
second one is in better condition than the other and will offer a
cool place to get out of the heat of the day if you need to
rest.”

“Sounds like a plan.”

“Good, follow me.” He tapped the
sides of his horse and they took off.

They made it to the first place in
quick time and Ted went inside to make a note of any supplies
needed. The ride to the next shelter took a little longer and the
pace was slower because the terrain was trickier to handle. By the
time they arrived, Sakura was ready to stretch her legs.

Knowing they were going to stay put
for a bit, they settled the horses under a simply built shelter
attached to the building. They went inside the hut and she realized
it wasn’t nearly as crude inside as she’d expected it to be. There
was no running water or electricity, but there were things
available to make it easier for an extended stay if bad weather
took someone by surprise.

While he checked things out, she
made her way back outside and sat beneath a tree. Whether it was
from riding or Ted, she was warm and unfastened a couple of
buttons. She waved the fabric about to bring a little breeze to
help cool off. Pulling her hat down low, she stretched her legs out
in front of her and relaxed.

Listening to the leaves rustling, a
feeling of peace filled her and she closed her eyes. Something she
hadn’t expected but rather quickly had grown to enjoy turned out to
be the complete and utter silence she found on the Big W. Even
though she was living on a working ranch and plenty of activity
took place, it didn’t compare to the chaos of a city street like in
Osaka, and she liked that just fine.

Hearing a low squeak, she opened
her eyes enough to watch Ted leave the shack and head toward where
she sat. How he dressed and even moved said he was a cowboy from
the cradle. Not one of the picture perfect types found in the
movies, but a real one. On the outside he was tough, sexy, and,
from what she could see of his cock, currently turned
on.

Inside where it mattered most, she
knew him and adored his gentle soul. She wondered if what she was
feeling was love and, after seeing Ted walk toward her, decided to
think about it later.

Sakura considered he might think
she slept because he walked carefully to not wake her. He crouched
down at her feet and looked her over. Clearly written on his face
was a hunger intense enough it made her stomach clench. Something
softer, an acceptance and pleasure in her being there with him, was
at the center of her desire. He reached out a hand to touch her leg
and then pulled it back.

Wanting him to touch her all over,
she finally assured him she was awake by asking him a question she
had the answer for, but needed to hear him say it.

“Do you want me?”

There was no need to think any more
about what she wanted. Sakura knew exactly what she had to do to
get it, and she reached out her hand for Ted to take.

He didn’t make her wait for an
answer or wonder if he understood what she’d asked. Ted clasped her
hand and pulled her up. With hands locked together, she led him
back to the emergency shelter and, because he let her, she managed
to gently push him onto the old couch to ravish.

Looking at his lap, she found his
erection prominently displayed. The heaviness of the denim couldn’t
keep his cock down. The sight of him excited her and the return
response was exactly what she needed to see. There was no need to
delay taking what she wanted.

Sakura straddled his hips and
wasted no time in kissing him. She hoped he understood exactly how
hungry and eager she was for his possession. Within a few heated
seconds her new cowboy hat was lost. Big hands gripped her hips
tightly and she loved how it made her think he was afraid she’d
disappear. His hold was firm enough there might be bruises from his
fingers left behind, and she’d wear them proudly.

Slowly, the hold he had on her
relaxed enough she could slide her covered pussy back and forth
over his hard-on.

Right then his possession was what
she wanted. Sakura gloried in riding his hard cock and teasing the
flesh to reach higher. She wanted him buried deep inside her as he
took control of her body. The need to hurry the climax she’d been
dreaming of for such a long time was difficult to ignore. The ring
holding her bundle of nerves hostage, ready to release, was
relentless in fulfilling its duties.

Not wanting to lose the connection
building between them, she slipped her tongue between his parted
lips. She tried to express how strong her passion for him was
without using words. Surely the words would come later but, right
then, she needed to satisfy her lust for Ted, and nothing
else.

Watching him walk toward her had
been exciting. The simple action had ramped up her desire to a
level where only exercising the need would ease the pain. Besides,
he was still wearing his hat and boots, and she had a thing for
cowboys.

When she moved a hand down between
them and squeezed his jeans-covered rod, a lusty moan drove into
her mouth. He moved his hand to hold her head steady for him to
take over their kiss. Their connection was full of passion and
something else, but she wanted much more than a kiss—she wanted to
be fucked by him.

“I didn’t bring anything with me,
did you?” Sakura assumed he’d know she was asking about protection,
but didn’t have the words to say it directly. It was difficult
enough for her to wait for an answer and not go back to enjoying
his possession.

“No, I…” He couldn’t finish because
Sakura fell right back into the pleasure building between
them.

The disappointment in not having
all of him was gone before her lips returned to his with passion.
There were other ways to find satisfaction for the desire running
rampant through her body. She may want more from Ted and he may
need something else from her, but she’d figured out how to go about
finding relief for them both.

The last time she’d done anything
like what she planned, she’d been wearing geisha attire and makeup.
She’d been afraid to do or say something that would make her
recognizable. This time, there wasn’t a need to pretend to be
someone other than who she was, and she couldn’t be happier with
the difference.

Pulling away from him brought a
growl from Ted. His tension relaxed a bit as she moved swiftly to
kneel on the ground between his legs. Looking up into his face, she
found the same hunger rolling through her body and wasted little
time in going after what they both wanted.

Placing her hands on his thighs,
she smoothed them upward and unbuttoned his jeans. Sakura was
prepared for anything, but apparently she wasn’t because she
couldn’t stop laughing when his cock popped out from behind the
placket.

“What’s so funny?” Despite being in
such a vulnerable position, he didn’t sound insulted by her
laughter, merely curious.

“I wasn’t thinking you’d not be
wearing underwear,” she said as she stroked two fingers up and down
the solid fleshy rod. His cock was similar to his brother’s, but
different, and she took a minute to soak up more about him. Ted’s
was thicker and almost as long.

Inhaling his scent, she needed to
taste his seed. It might be naughty to think such things, but she
wanted to know everything about him.

“While you have on too much.” There
was no smile on his face when he mentioned she still had on all her
clothes. To make things fair, she moved back and stripped off her
shirt and bra, then went back to what she’d been about to
do.

Sakura held his hard-on still with
one hand and braced herself with the other next to his hip on the
couch. Slowly she slipped her mouth over the crown and dragged her
nipples across his jeans-covered thighs. Pulling her mouth off him,
she ran her tongue around the head before covering him
again.

Shifting her hand, she brought it
up over his length until it met her mouth then slid it back down.
She fucked him with her hand and mouth, keen to make him come. She
hungered to taste his special essence, riding through her needing
to be satisfied.

To build a stronger connection with
Ted, she needed to feel even more of him. Without any second
thoughts, she pushed her hands under his shirt and smiled at his
stomach muscles jumping. She took it to mean he was as lost in
their passion as she was, and she had to touch more of
him.

Suddenly he sat up straight, pulled
his shirt off over his head, and tossed it to the ground with hers.
Once he was settled back against the couch, Ted put his hands in
her hair and smoothed his thumbs over her cheeks, stopping when she
looked up at him. “I’m eager, too. Take all you want,” he groaned
as she moved down, taking more of him in her mouth than she’d done
before.

Since she’d been with Matt, she’d
read about how to swallow a man’s cock and breath through her nose,
enabling her to possess as much of him as was possible. Taking him
in her mouth was good. She moaned as she swallowed him deep in her
throat.

She was focused and wanted to make
him come.

Slowly, she started to truly fuck
him with her mouth. Alternating between shallow and long strokes,
she enjoyed feeling his rod grow even harder and larger under her
attention. His fingers tightened around her head and she liked
knowing she kept him teetering on the edge of coming.

With her mouth full of him, she
looked up and kept her eyes on his. Watching him closely and
enjoying their connection, she moved her mouth back over his cock.
His rod bounced when she hummed with pleasure she believed was
reflected in his hazel eyes. He wanted what she did—more passion,
more pleasure, a stronger bond between them.

She gripped a muscular pec and
strummed a nipple the way she liked done to her. Her other hand
reached into his pants and pulled out his balls. The flesh was hot
to hold, but she knew the gems would be tender. Looking at him
closely, she gently rolled them together, and seed suddenly burst
from the tip of his rod onto her tongue.

He shouted as he climaxed, grunting
with satisfaction. She’d surprised him, which made her feel even
more pleased.

“Shit, princess, you have the magic
touch,” Ted said as he looked into her eyes, while she went back to
licking and fondling his cock.

Sakura didn’t want to let him go,
but she needed him to do something. Neither man knew, but she’d
actually had her clit pierced. Matt had been right about that as
well. She’d had sex on her mind more often than not and, until
coming to the Big W, without a suitable source of satisfaction
around to help ease the need. However, since she’d arrived in
Gardiner, the lust had moved from her head and settled permanently
in her pulsating nub. The result wasn’t pretty or even romantic.
She was plain old horny.

“Please,” she mumbled around his
rod.

“You want something?”

“Yes,” she told him as she licked
any remaining seed on the crown and gave the head a swirling
swipe.

Sakura finally gathered the
strength to move away from him, then stood and turned her back to
him. She wanted to get his truthful reaction to the ring decorating
her excited bundle of nerves. Once the boots were pulled off, she
was able to strip away the rest of her things rather
easily.

When she finally stood naked, there
was no discomfort or feeling vulnerable. She was anxious to be with
him. Taking a deep breath, she turned around. What happened next
may not have been what she’d expected, but secretly it was what she
wanted.

“No fucking way!”

“What? This?” She smiled at the
stunned expression he wore while staring at her nub. Putting her
hands on her hips, she gave a saucy shimmy to shake the ring. For a
second, he didn’t move or say anything. Before she could ask if he
liked it or not, he pounced.

Ted picked her up and laid her out
on the couch. The space was small, but he made a place for himself
between her legs. After taking a closer look, he used his first
finger to nudge the decorated flesh.

There was no time to prepare for
what happened next. It took only a few seconds of his gentle touch
before she started moaning with pleasure. She was ready for a
release by the time he slid two fingers straight into her pussy. He
used the tip of his tongue to dance over the excited bundle and
wanted to scream.

Shivers raced through her body,
tightening her nipples and causing her legs to widen further to
give him more room to play.

The delight she found between the
finger-fucking, clit nibbling, and occasional nipple teasing was
more than she could handle. Sakura didn’t bother to hold anything
back. She cried out proudly to let him know how much pleasure he
gave her. There was passion fulfilled as she finally let the
screams of delight burst out, and yet it wasn’t enough. The lust
continued to grow, resulting in her begging for a
release.