Tatted Cowboy (13 page)

LUKE

“So, do your massages come with a happy ending?” I ask her with a smirk.

She rolls her eyes and I think she’s going to come back with some smartarse remark like she did the first time I asked her that question.  Instead, she surprises me by going up on her toes and placing her mouth a breath away from mine.

“Only for you.”

Fuck, but this woman is perfect.

My heart shifts in my chest and I look down at her, the smirk disappearing from my face.  My cock jumps against my jeans as she grins cheekily at me.

“Good girl,” I growl.  I grab her hips and slide my hands around her back and then down to cup her pert little arse.  I squeeze her cheeks, pulling her against me.  She gasps and a pink tinge brightens her features.  “You feel that, Laura?”

“Yes,” she whispers.

“It’s all for you, sweetheart.  Hard as a rock and can’t wait to be deep inside your sweet pussy.  Aching for it.” I rock my hips into her.

Her lips part and her breathing becomes heavier.

“You want my cock, baby?  Here, in your salon? You want me to lay you down on your table over there and feast on your sweet cunt?”

I almost come in my jeans when she nods and breathlessly whispers, “Yes.”

I don’t waste any time, I grab her hand and start toward the rooms at the back.  Remembering where we are, I let go of her hand and quickly turn around.  Striding back to the front, I flip the sign to say
closed
and lock the door.  I grab her hand again and pull her into the room.

“Clothes off,” I order.

She doesn’t hesitate.  In a few seconds, she’s standing in front of me, naked, wanting.  Her tits looking full, her nipples hard little buds straining for my mouth.

“On the bed,” I manage to get out.  She walks over with no hesitation, her feet moving slowly, her hips swaying and every swing driving my cock wild with desire.  I watch, unable to tear my eyes away as she places one knee to the bed and then the other.  Her arse is in the air with that glorious pussy of hers giving me a peek-a-boo each time she shifts.  She throws a sultry glance at me over her shoulder and then moves to lie back on the bed.

“Stop.”  She pauses at my command and I walk to her.  I stand behind her and run my hand softly over her smooth, creamy arse. 

“Baby,” she whimpers.

“You want me, sweetheart?”  She nods.

“Yeah, you do,” I agree.  “Can smell your sweet cunt from across the room.”  Before she has a chance to reply, I drop to my knees and run my tongue up her slit.

“Holy fuck.”

“So fucking good,” I growl against her flesh as I feed from her.

“Luke. God,
Luke
.”

“That’s it baby.  Fuck my face,” I encourage as she grinds herself against me.  I spear my tongue, sliding in and out of her, spurred on by the loud cries of enjoyment spilling from her lips.  Her arousal coats my lips and dampens my chin as I devour her.

I slide two fingers deep and hard into her warmth as I draw her clit into my mouth and suck savagely.  Her body tenses, sucking my fingers in as she comes on a low moan.

“Mmmm, that’s it, sweetheart. Come all over my face,” I tell her in between lapping up her essence. 

Her shudders die off and I stand, wiping my mouth with the back of my hand.  I unzip my zipper and my jeans fall to my knees, my cock standing hard and ready for the warmth only she can give.  I push down on her lower back and she heeds my silent command, moving to lie flat on her stomach.

“Please, Luke. Fuck me,” she begs as I guide my dick through her slick folds, teasing us both.  I push it down so it glides over her clit and then back up again to sit against her opening.  My cock glistens with her wetness and I rub it down my shaft.

“Fuck, baby.”

“Fuck me,” she pleads, looking over her shoulder at me.

One hand on her hip, I use the other to slide through her folds again, torturing us both.  Instead of stopping at her pussy, this time, I push my dick toward her tight little arse.  I rock against the hole and my cock slides up her crack, my breath leaving me in a whoosh.  She tenses and then surprises the shit out of me by pushing back against me.

“You want my cock in your arse, Laura?”

“God, Luke. I don’t care where you stick it, just
fuck me
,” she snaps.

I take a slight step back and then ram my cock into her pussy, sheathing me entirely in one thrust.  My free hand goes to her hip to steady her, as her back arches and she lets out a hissed, “
Yes!”

“That’s it, sweetheart.  Take my fucking cock.  Feel so fucking good, baby.  Made for me.”

“Yes, Luke.
God
. Harder.”

I fuck her harder. 

My balls slap against her clit with every thrust.

“Faster, baby. Fuck me faster,” she pants.

I fuck her faster. 

My cock becoming a blur as my eyes stay trained to her sweet cunt, watching her take me.

Keeping her steady with one hand, my other one leaves her hip and travels to our connection, her arousal coating my fingers, then I drag one lubricated finger up to the rim of her arse.

She pushes back against my finger as she fucks my cock and my finger slips inside.  I push it in deeper, encouraged by her heavy breathing, panting and the way she’s clutching my dick, sucking me in further.

“God, yes. Luke. That feels so good.” Her voice catches in her throat.

“Hand between your legs, baby.  Work your clit for me.”

Her body bucks when her hand begins to circle the swollen flesh between her legs.  I twist my finger in her arse and thrust harder.  She comes on a shout, throwing her head back and crying out my name.  “
Luke!”
 

Her pussy squeezes my dick, pulsing, drawing my own orgasm closer.

“That’s it, sweetheart.  Milk me.  Squeeze my cock.”  I slide my finger from her body and she shudders.  My cock grows ever harder and I bring my flattened palm down lightly on the cheek of her behind.

She bows down, moaning, sticking her arse further into the air.

“Again,” she whispers hoarsely.

“Tell me what you want.” I thrust sharp.

“Ahh.” She pushes back into me harder.  “Smack me.”

My hand connects with her flesh before she’s even finished speaking.  Her muscles contract around me so tight it takes my breath away.

“My girl likes it dirty,” I say, approving.

“Yes.”

I rub over the reddened area, soothing it as I pound into her pussy.

“Spank me, Luke.  Spank me hard.”

“Fuck.
Fuck.
Love your arse, anyways, but love it more when it’s pink and heated.” My palm connects and I feel her explode around me once more.  This time, I can’t hold back.  My balls pull up and my shaft begins to throb as I fill her with my cum. My mark. My claim. 

This woman is mine. 

One more soft thrust in and out and then I pull my semi-limp dick from her body, causing her to whimper.

“You okay?” I ask, gathering her into my arms.

“Perfect,” she replies, her eyes half-mast, looking sated.

My ego swells.

“Good.  Your arse okay?”

“Yeah, baby.  I’m fine. I loved it.”

“Good.  You like to play like that?”

She nods. 
Fucking hell, could this woman get any better?

An idea starts to form and my dick rears to life again.

“What are you planning?” she giggles. My chest constricts. It really is the best sound in the world.

“I’ll let you know.” I throw her a wink and kiss her forehead.

Oh yeah, I’m going to love playing with my girl.

***

“Okay, big man.  Giddy up.” She pats the bench I just finished fucking her on.

I throw her a smirk and shrug my shirt off my shoulders, letting it fall down my arms. My hands go over my head to my neck to grasp the back of my singlet and I pull it up and over.  I hear her sharp intake of breath and I know she’s eating up my tatts, the same way she does every time they’re exposed.  I love that she loves them.

“Your hands feel good, sweetheart,” I tell her as she begins to rub my back, massaging my shoulders.

“You feel good,” she replies quietly, kneading down my spine.

My cock jerks to life and begins to stiffen against the bench I’m lying on.  I shift slightly, trying to get a more comfortable position, but it does nothing to ease the uncomfortable pressure on my dick.

“You okay? Not too
hard
is it?” she asks suggestively as she pushes her thumbs into my back, working out a knot.

“Fine,” I reply shortly, my voice sounding gruff.  She makes her way down my back to the waist of my jeans.  Dipping her finger under the band, she glides across the top of my arse.  My dick throbs painfully from being squashed between the bench and my body.

“Okay, roll over.”

“Thank fuck,” I mutter under my breath.  I roll over and she looks down to see my dick pitching a tent in my jeans.  Not missing the small smile that plays on her lips, I shrug my shoulders and smirk when she looks up at me.

“I’m just going to massage across your collarbone first and then I’ll do each arm.”

“Have at it.”  I relax back and close my eyes, not needing the visual that goes with her presence; it alone is enough to have me hard for a lifetime.

I’ve been trying my hardest to take things slow, despite everything inside me fighting against it.  She’s holding back something, I can see it in her eyes and the way she doesn’t give herself fully to me.  It’s almost like there is a wall separating us.  It is keeping me from getting too close, and I don’t like that at all.  I plan to break that wall.  Smash it to pieces. 
Nothing
will keep me from her.  But for now, I just have to go slow.  I think I’ve said before, patience is not something I’m good at it…

She leans over to work the other side of my neck and I feel a faint brush along my arm.  My eyes snap open and my cock rages.  Her tit rubs slightly against me, her nipple poking through her shirt.  She’s so focused on what she’s doing, she doesn’t even realize.  My hand comes up and I grab her nipple, causing her to abruptly stop what she’s doing.

“Luke!” She tries to chastise me but her voice is breathy.  I twist the pebbled little nub between my fingers and watch as she squeezes her thighs together.

“Keep massaging me, sweetheart,” I encourage.

“‘Kay,” she pants.  She resumes rubbing me as I keep playing with her tits, my hand eventually going up her shirt for skin on skin contact.

“Luke.” Her voice is husky, her breathing getting heavier, and combined it’s making my cock solid as a rock.

“Get my cock out, baby, and suck it.”  She complies immediately.  Her hands fumbling as she eagerly pulls my dick from my jeans.

“Fuck. Yes!” I groan as she greedily takes me in her mouth.  My hips lift and I thrust into her, almost passing out when she sucks me deep and swallows, the head of my cock hitting the back of her throat.  “Fucking Christ,” I hiss.  “That’s it, sweetheart.”

“Mmm,” she hums, driving me wild.

“How much weight can this table take?” I ask, through gritted teeth as she scrapes her own across the head of my dick. “
Fuck!”

“Hmm,” she hums again, swirling her tongue.

“Fuck it!” I decide. “Climb over me, baby,” I instruct.  Grabbing her hips, I use my upper body strength to lift her over me.  Then I lower her glistening pussy down to my waiting tongue.  The first swipe has my taste buds exploding and my restraint slipping.

“Oh, god. Luke!” she cries out around my cock, grinding her pussy against my face.

“That’s it, baby.  Come on my face.”  I suck her clit into my mouth as she moans deep, shuddering above me. 

I gently lap her clean and then nudge her hips.  She gets the idea and slides down my body, giving me the best view of my life.  Positioning herself over my cock, she drops down harshly and her cunt swallows my cock in one move.

“Fuck! Fucking,
yes!
” An animalistic growl rumbles up my throat as she begins to ride me reverse cowgirl.  My eyes stay glued to her pussy as it slides up and down my shaft, and her arse as she bounces against my groin.  I know it won’t be long before I explode.

“You feel so good, baby,” she breathes.

“Ride me faster, sweetheart.”  I reach out and grab two handfuls of her arse and separate her cheeks, opening her wide, bettering my view.

“Yes!  I’m going to come again. Luke. Oh god!” she cries out, falling over the edge and I can’t hold back any longer.  I lift my hips and pump into her hard once, twice, three times, before I still and spurt my load deep inside her.

“Fuck, baby, you’re gonna kill me,” I groan.  She climbs off me and throws me a sassy smile.