Stony Creek Cowboy [Stony Creek] (Siren Publishing Classic) (31 page)

Just then, Billie snuggled her warm, soft body against his. To his disbelief, he could feel himself getting hard yet again. He didn’t think it was possible after six, no maybe seven rounds of incredibly satisfying sex since last night much less the countless number of orgasms he gave his love with his hands, mouth, and cock. It must be true, he thought. The right woman really did give you superhuman strength.

With a devilish glint in his eyes, he leaned down to kiss her forehead, her nose, and both cheeks softly before pressing them to her gorgeous lips. She smiled sleepily against his chest as he open mouth kissed her in the very sensitive spot that was just below her ear, swirling his tongue lightly over the lobe. Jackson shifted over her body as he kissed down the column of her neck, allowing his increasingly heavy breath to blow over his trail of damp kisses. His hands skimmed down her sides, the backs of his callused fingers running from her neck, to the sides of her plump breasts, down to her waist, and back up to gently cup and worship the abundant globes. He allowed his teeth to graze over one erect nipple while he gently pinched the other, both eliciting arousing moans from Billie. He felt almost light-headed as she arched her back in pleasure as he suckled at her breasts. They tasted of feminine delights that had him like a starving man as his first feast as he sucked on one then moved back to pay attention to the other.

Billie felt herself dripping her arousal yet again at his secretive wake-up attack on her body. She felt deliriously high, almost floating as he slid down her body further, kissing and adoring her the whole way. He let out a growl as his mouth brushed over her bare mound, running his tongue along the junctions of each leg to her soaking pussy. She saw his heavenly lips curl into a naughty smile of pure delight as he inhaled her feminine scent. Just then, he dipped his head and thrust his tongue up her tight channel, causing a light squeal from her. Without warning, he began to lave the outside of her wet lips, running his tongue from anus to clit while thrusting three fingers into her welcoming pussy. The rough texture of his tongue on her clit sent sharp bolts of pleasure radiating to her feet. Her back arched off the bed in delight at his attentions that were causing her to writhe in anticipation. Jackson ran his fingers from his other hand down the crack between her cheeks, pausing at her sensitive rosette. Tingles of rapture began to shoot through her as he inserted his index finger deliciously to his second knuckle. She let out a low moan as he began thrusting his finger slowly in and out of her back channel in time with the thrusts and sucking of his tongue. How did he know just how to touch and lick her to bring the maximum amount of pleasure? His reputation was so well deserved.

Jackson’s cock was so hard he thought it just might crack and fall off if he didn’t get inside of her soon. He sucked her clit into his mouth and furiously began to rub his fingers up into her G-spot with a singular determination. He looked up to see her mouth open in a soundless
O
as she let out a piercing scream of intense pleasure. To Jackson, it seemed to go on and on, until she lay weak and sweating under his ministrations.

Jackson had never tasted anything as sweet as his love. With a purely predatory grin, he wiped the back of his hand across his mouth as his eyes met hers. He then quickly moved up her body to slide into her warmth with one smooth stroke of his erection. He felt scalded by the wet heat of her and immediately began pumping into her dripping pussy.

Billie basked not only in the feeling of being joined intimately with Jackson but at the feel of his hard abs and chest rubbing erotically against hers. She wrapped her long legs around his muscled waist as she felt his hard buttocks clenching with effort as he pummeled into her hot depths. The bed shook with his savage thrusts as he began to groan in pleasure. It was obvious that he intended for her to join him in ecstasy again as he ground his hips in a rotating fashion against her swollen and ultrasensitive clit. His actions sent her into another sharp orgasm as shards of pure delight mixed with a small bite of decadent pain shot through her limbs.

He felt her clench around his hard cock just enough to make him explode as well. Jackson had to clench his teeth at the raw pleasure pounding through his body. He pulsed out streams of his hot cum into his love until he was wrung dry with intense satisfaction. He gently lay his considerable weight down onto her body as they both tried to slow their erratic breathing.

He was aware of the exact moment that he knew she became cognizant of the sounds that were filtering up from the kitchen downstairs. He felt her stiffen and struggle to sit up as she processed what the giggling and bawdy laughter meant.

“Jackson! Did you know that there were people downstairs this whole time? Oh my! I will never be able to show my face again! Who exactly is down there?” she asked from behind her hands, which were covering her face.

Jackson slid himself up to lean against the carved headboard, while pulling her now-rigid but just-pleasured body up into his arms. “Well, let’s see. It sounds like my mother and Aunt Florence. I think that Julia is the one down there telling the really dirty jokes and maybe that is the mayor’s wife talking with Mabel. See, nothing to worry about,” he joked.

Billie shuddered and tried to bury her head under the blanket.

* * * *

It was some time later that Jackson was able to coax her out of the sensuous shower that they took together and forced her to have pity on his growling hunger pains. He led her down the stairs with his wet hair while wearing a shit-eating grin on his face in an effort to try to take the brunt of the attack. No such luck. They were met with hoots and off-colored remarks, however politely offered, about the late hour, the screams that rocked the house, or general air of satisfaction on Jackson’s face. The ladies let out peals of laughter at the never-ending blush that graced Billie’s face. After a bit, the tone became more emotional as they all took turns kissing and hugging her as they thanked god that she was able to come away from the experience relatively unscathed. Billie hadn’t thought she was that upset over the ordeal, but it must have been the overwhelming cascade of love from the women that had her sobbing against Lillian with Florence and the other women crooning soft, motherly comfort to her. It helped. A lot. Jackson stood on the periphery just watching helplessly as Billie broke down and the military action of the women that immediately moved in to help her.

She lifted her watery eyes to hug each woman tightly and then walked over into Jackson’s strong embrace. He stroked her back soothingly as his aunt looked at him with a warm smile. It was Julia, however, who brought Billie back to laughing again as she just had to mention that their exact positions were the reason that they were so late in coming out of the bedroom in the first place. One thing led to another, as they all sat around Billie’s huge dining room table eating a lavish brunch spread, and soon talk led straight to babies.

“Lillian, you must be so overjoyed at the prospect!” Julia laughed out with glee in her voice.

“What prospect, you crazy woman?” Lillian chuckled back.

With a sideways glance at Billie and Jackson, she said, “Well, the grandchildren, of course!”

An uproar began at the table with questions of how long Billie had been pregnant being tossed around. Jackson looked just as confused as Billie, who shrugged her shoulders and looked to Lillian as she shook her head in denial.

“I think you have finally lost it, old woman,” Florence said to Julia.

With a naughty gleam in her eyes she practically crowed out, “With all the noise we heard from upstairs earlier, I am sure that this house will be filled with adorable babies in no time whatsoever! They sounded like they were pros!”

Even Jackson turned a blush now.

Kill me now
was all Billie could think.

* * * *

Jackson sat astride Lachlan several weeks later looking at the woman who changed his whole life and healed his heart. She sat on a blanket in the field behind her house wearing a white flowing sundress that was belted to show off her curvy figure. Contentment filled him like never before as he imagined her belly swollen with his babe. He nudged Lachlan’s sides as they rode down to his destiny. She looked up to observe him with undisguised love. He climbed down and lay down next to where she sat. As she leaned in to give him a soft kiss, he heard her sigh. He had been teased all day by the other men about how distracted he had been and suffered through their usual vulgar comments. He knew it was time.

“Did you have a good day, baby?” he questioned her.

“I did actually. I baked you some fresh muffins after work and have been relaxing here ever since, waiting for my cowboy to come love me,” Billie answered with a smile.

Jackson sat up and took her hand. “Baby, you do know how much I love you, right?”

At her nod, he continued. “I never expected to meet a person like you. I was expecting some man named Bill to move in over here. Little did I know that some crazy woman who fell from the sky would rock my world and capture my heart. I cannot live without you and don’t want to try. I don’t want to live another day without you. If I could bind you to me physically, I would. However, in lieu of that sort of joining, perhaps you will accept that I promise to adore and protect you forever. I love you with every fiber inside of this dumb cowboy and promise to take care of you until my dying day. I thank god that you were brave enough to move out here all on your own, but you aren’t alone anymore.”

Billie looked at him with tears starting to course down her cheeks. Jackson leaned over and cupped her face in his hands as they faced each other on their knees.

“Will you marry me, baby?” he asked softly.

Billie let out a gasp and flung herself into his waiting arms. “Yes, yes, and yes!” she cried into his mouth.

From the grove of trees, they heard loud hoots and hollering erupt. Some very loud, masculine voices yelled out, “It’s about time, you dumbass” and “It took you long enough.” Jackson chuckled into her mouth and held her against him as he slipped a gorgeous two-carat diamond setting onto her finger.

Billie knew she had found her love and her home.
They would never be bored and probably never be alone again, judging from the comments being yelled out from the tree line. She heard the answer in her head to the question she had on her drive out to Wyoming. It took all that pain and a long road, but it had led her to her destiny. She knew how she had gotten here. She got here on her journey to find her happiness, she realized laughingly. It wasn’t too hard to figure out, after all. She had been destined to find her true self, and, just as luck would have it, Jackson was the one who led the way.

THE END

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