Chapter 40 Beau #2

I happen to have an aching muscle too. I grip my dick and jerk off as she grins at me and wiggles out of her underwear before she sprawls out face down on her bed. Not needing any encouragement, I kneel over her and sit back so my dick conveniently rests on her ass crack. “This is a great view.”

She wiggles her butt at me. “Sore muscles, remember?”

“How could I forget?” I grin, enjoying this playful side of Honey. I flick open the massage oil and drizzle it on her shoulders and rub it in, making sure to work out the knots.

She groans in approval. “Right there.”

It takes work to focus, but I manage to rub down her back. Until I get to her ass. That gives me ideas. I lean back and drizzle it over her cheeks and crack. “Tell me if anything is too much.”

“Everything you touch feels good,” she mumbles into the comforter.

Leaning back, I spread her apart and work my thumbs into her glutes. Then I rub her little asshole, and she moans. “You ever done anything back here?”

“No.” She pauses to gasp. “But I’m game.”

I grab a pillow and tuck it under her hips. Then I drizzle more oil on her and watch it seep between her legs. I circle her asshole with my finger and gently press in. She moans and arches her ass up, and I smile. My girl likes it.

I use my other hand to finger her pussy. She’s dripping.

I’m all for toys, but I’d like to make her come manually first and this position makes it easy. As I work her pussy over with two fingers, I slowly add a second one to her ass. “You’re taking this so well, baby. That’s it. Feel my fingers in your tight little holes.”

She’s panting and moaning into the bed. Then as I move both hands, I start circling her clit with my thumb.

That’s all it takes for her to scream and pulse on my fingers. I work her over until she’s done and then slowly remove my hands. “Feel better, princess?”

She rolls over, her arms flopping at her side. “So much better. I think I had a spiritual experience.”

Grinning, I lean over her to kiss her. “Be right back.” I head to the bathroom to wash my hands and grab us some water. When I return, I hand her a glass. “Here. Hydrate.”

Then I set our glasses on her bedside table and sprawl out next to her and pull her close. She tosses a thigh over mine and starts stroking my cock. I grab her wrist. “Don’t, or I’m gonna come.”

She smirks. “Raring to go, huh?”

“You have no idea. Besides, I’m not done with you yet.” I flip her onto her back. Her legs widen to cradle me between her thighs. I brace my arms on either side of her head and take in the stunning woman beneath me.

She runs her fingers through my beard and grins. “It’s good to see my friendly neighborhood firefighter.”

“Do you have a fire you need put out?” I ask as I slide my cock over her pussy.

“How did you know?” She squeezes her tits, and my dick swells against her in approval.

“Had a hunch.” I untie her hair, and it falls over her pillows and down her shoulders. Beautiful. Kneeling between her legs, I grab that massage oil, flick it open again, and drizzle it over her chest and down her stomach. “We shouldn’t overlook these muscles.”

“Of course not.”

I work the oil over her breasts and massage those lovely mounds. The contrast is striking. My tan, scarred hands on her perfect pale skin. It’s a reminder that I probably don’t belong with her. That I might not deserve her. She’s too beautiful. Too sweet. Too ethereal.

She reaches up and cups my face. “You okay?”

I nod. “Just wondering how I ever got so lucky to get an amazing woman like you.”

Her eyes go glassy. “Beau.”

It’s on the tip of my tongue. I almost say it. I hear the words shouted in my mind. I love you, Honey. I fucking love you like I’ve never loved anything before in my entire life.

But I’m just a poor rancher. She has her whole future with a trust fund and an inheritance riding on whether or not her father forgives her. Deep down, I don’t know if I can compete with that.

“Shh. Just let me make you feel good.” I grab the massage oil and drizzle it lower, over her spread thighs where my cock juts up.

I tug her legs up over mine. That opens her wide.

I use my thumbs to massage the oil into her upper thighs.

Over her bare mound. Into her pussy lips.

She pants my name, and I smile. “Patience, princess.”

I repeat the motions until her head jerks back and forth, and I think she’s reached her limit.

Dipping my thumb into her swollen flesh, I draw light circles on her clit. That makes her head fall back. “Oh, God.”

I look down her lithe body. She’s a vision. Taut muscles and slender lines curve at her hips and glistening breasts. When she’s close, I grab a condom. Once I’m gloved up, I slide that pillow under her ass again.

Leaning back, I work my cock into her tight cunt.

She shivers and moans in my arms and squeezes her tits as I start to sink in.

“Jesus, you feel good,” I whisper. She drops her knees open, and I sink deeper, making us both groan.

I still, wanting to give her time to get used to my size.

I look down to where I spear her flesh with my cock. “Baby, you take me so well.”

“Beau.” She says my name with so much need. Her face and tits are flushed, and she’s panting.

I start thrusting, slowly, making sure she can take me. She’s so wet, it’s not a problem.

Harder I go until we’re fucking and the bed creaks beneath us. She chants my name as my cock works deep in her body.

Then I grab her new toy and flick it on.

I set it gently against her clit as I fuck her, and it doesn’t disappoint.

She shrieks yes and pulses around me. My cock jerks hard, and I come with a shout.

I can barely think straight, but I manage to keep the toy on her.

Her pussy muscles squeeze me as she claws at my thighs.

Her orgasm seems endless as she milks me dry.

“Okay.” She laughs and reaches for me, and I drop the toy and lie over her to kiss her slowly.

When I flop on the bed and hold our sweaty bodies together, I stare at the candle.

And at all the gold jewelry that glitters behind it on her dresser.

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