CH 17 - #twobecomeone
#twobecomeone
Madison
Luke took me by the hand and led me out of Midnight Rodeo.
When we reached his truck, he helped me get in and fastened my seatbelt.
After he’d gotten in on his side, buckled up, and cranked his truck’s powerful engine, he slowly looked me up and down, took a deep breath, and pulled out of the parking lot.
On the way to his cabin, he held my hand, neither of us saying a word as country music played on his radio. The bangxiety between us was saying plenty, though.
As soon as we stepped inside his cabin, he locked the door behind us, turned around, and looked at me, standing a few feet away from him.
Then he took off his cowboy hat, dropped it on the floor, and came straight toward me, doing the same with my hat when he reached me.
His next move was grabbing my face and running his thumb across my bottom lip, staring at it as his chest rose and fell.
“You have one last chance to run before I devour you, Madison,” he said as his eyes met mine.
“I’m not running anywhere.”
And with that statement of mine, he dove in, kissing me so deliciously deep and hard, pushing my body backward with his until I was against the entry hall wall.
Our kiss went on and on, Luke grinding his hard dick into me through our clothes and driving me even wilder.
Then he grabbed my ass cheeks, picked me up, and held me against the wall, kissing and grinding himself into me again, groaning into my mouth.
My head was spinning from wanting him so much.
He suddenly pulled me away from the wall, still holding me to him, his hands clenching my ass. My arms were around his neck, and my legs were tight around his waist. He carried me down the hallway to his bedroom, turned on the rustic lamp on his nightstand, and set me down next to his bed.
“I want to see you,” I said, yanking his shirt free from his jeans and unbuttoning it.
After pushing it behind his shoulders, I ran my hands across his muscular, hairy chest, down his six-pack abs, and trailed my fingertip along the strip of brown hair below his navel.
I didn’t stop there, though. I wanted to see more of Luke, so I undid his belt and jeans, my eyes going straight to the outline of his erection beneath his boxer briefs.
I met his on-fire gaze, then looked down again, reached inside his briefs, wrapped my fingers around his dick, and pulled it out. It was so long and thick with raised blue veins.
“Like what you see?” Luke asked.
I nodded and began swirling my thumb around his leaking tip, making his stomach quiver.
A moment later, he said it was his turn to see and touch me, put his dick back into his boxer briefs, reached for the hem of my knee-length sundress, lifted it off me, and dropped it onto the floor beside his shirt.
As I stood in front of him wearing my white lace bra, panties, and cowgirl boots, he canvassed my body while shaking his head.
“You keep stealing my breath away,” he whispered, his deep voice sounding even raspier and sexier.
He stepped closer to me, unsnapped my bra in the front, and pushed it behind my shoulders, his eyes bouncing between my breasts.
After cupping them in his hands, he gently squeezed them and made circles with his thumbs on top of my nipples, sending an intense wave of arousal rushing through my body. He didn’t stop there, though.
Keeping his eyes on mine, he reached into the front of my panties and rubbed my clit, making me exhale hard.
After several long seconds, he lowered his hand even more, slid his pointer and middle fingers into my pussy, and started fucking me with them.
I whimpered and leaned my head against Luke’s chest, lost in all the pleasure I was feeling.
“You’re so wet for me,” he breathed into my hair.
I nodded, then he pulled his fingers out of me. As I raised my eyes to his, he stuck his fingers into his mouth, sucked my wetness off them, and groaned.
“I swear, the way you taste, Madison… It brings out the animal in me. Lay down on my bed.”
As soon as I did, he took my boots and socks off me, slid my panties down my legs, and dropped them on the floor.
I watched his eyes travel up and down my naked body, zeroing in on my swollen clit.
Then Luke leaned over and sucked it into his mouth, his hot tongue running all over it.
I tangled my fingers in his hair as he kept arousing me.
It wouldn’t have taken much more for me to cum.
Luke stood back up, took off his boots, socks, blue jeans, and briefs, continuing to stand beside his bed and gazing down at me with his big, erect dick standing at full attention. He’d called me a goddess again. He was a fucking god.
“I’m the second man you’ll be with,” he said.
“You are.”
“I don’t take that lightly, Madison.”
“Neither do I.”
“I am honored to be with you.”
He got onto his bed and moved over the top of me, holding himself up with his arms by my shoulders and his knees between my thighs.
As he searched my eyes, I placed my hands on his chest, feeling the pounding of his heart.
Then he reached for his dick and rubbed the tip up and down my drenched pussy, readying himself and me for what was about to happen between us.
A moment later, he eased his tip into me, pulled out, and pushed in a little further, stopping and remaining still. I closed my eyes and sighed, feeling the inside of my pussy expand to accommodate Luke’s size.
“Are you alright?” he asked.
I looked up at him and nodded. “You feel so good.”
“You do, too. I want to fuck you so hard right now, but I’m afraid I’ll hurt you.”
“Just take it slow for a little longer.”
He pulled out of me and pushed back in more of his throbbing inches, stopping and remaining still again while watching my eyes. “Tell me when you’re ready for all of me.”
“I am now.”
I dug my heels into his tight ass and pulled him the rest of the way into me, making him grunt.
“You are so tight,” he said.
“I fit you just right.”
“That, you do.”
He started pumping his hips, taking it slow. I reached for his ruggedly handsome face and held it, my body on fire, full of desire for Luke.
“I feel like I’m floating,” I whispered.
“So do I.”
As he kept sliding his dick in and out of me in a steady rhythm, we kept gazing into each other’s eyes.
Ty was never so gentle with me, nor so connected.
It felt like Luke was staring straight into my soul while making love to my body with his.
I was ready for him to be rough and take every bit of me, though.
“Fuck me hard now, cowboy.”
“Yes, ma’am.”
He leaned down and kissed me first. I could taste myself on his lips and tongue. After lifting his head back up, he looked over my face.
“Put your hands on my headboard and brace yourself, pretty momma,” he said.
The second I did, he started thrusting himself into me with so much force that my head would’ve hit the headboard if I hadn’t been holding myself in place. With every pump of Luke’s hips, he grunted through his clenched teeth and kept watching my eyes, his brows pulled together.
“I want to take you from behind and watch your peach-shaped ass bounce,” he said.
“Then do it.”
He pulled out of me, sat back on his heels, and effortlessly flipped me over onto my stomach, pulling me up onto all fours next. Before he started fucking me again, he massaged my ass cheeks and leaned over, gently biting my right one as I watched him from over my shoulder.
When he met my gaze, he smiled devilishly at me, making my pussy clench and get even wetter. Then he spread my ass cheeks and massaged my anus with his thumb. I’d never had that done to me before.
“How does that feel?” Luke asked.
“Really good. Are you going to fuck me up my ass?”
“No, because I’m too big. It would definitely hurt you.”
“Your thumb or finger wouldn’t.”
“Have you ever—”
“No, I’ve never had that done to me. No man has ever owned my ass with his dick either.”
Luke streamed his spit down to my anus, massaged it some more, and slowly pushed his thumb into it. I didn’t know what to expect sensation-wise, but it was pleasurably intense.
“Look forward, close your eyes, arch your back, and just feel, Madison.”
I did as the erotic cowboy told me to do, then he moved his body closer to mine, slid his still rock-hard dick into my pussy, and fucked me up both ends while clenching my left hip with his free hand.
Feeling what he was doing to me and listening to his breathing, groaning, and the slapping together of our bodies had me close to cumming again.
“Hang on, Madison, I’m not done with you.” He pulled his dick and thumb out of me and flipped me over onto my back. “I want you to ride me. Scoot over.”
Once I had, he sat cross-legged in the middle of his bed and reached for me.
I moved into position, straddling him as he held his dick in place, then lowered myself onto him, taking all of his inches into me again.
He grasped my waist while I hung onto his broad shoulders, moving up and down on him, riding his massiveness.
We were face to face, watching each other’s drunken-looking eyes, and breathing in sync, consumed by what we were feeling.
It was as powerful as it was spiritual. I’d heard it said before that having sex with the right person could make you feel closer to God.
It was the ecstasy. There was no question of how much Luke was providing me.
Feeling myself on the verge of losing control, I rode him faster while pushing my pelvis down and forward each time I lowered myself to stimulate my clit even more.
“I feel you tightening up. Cum for me, baby,” Luke whispered against my face.
I pressed my forehead to his and fell from the edge, moaning into his open mouth.
He was only seconds behind me, doing the same while filling me with his warm semen.
As the moment subsided, we kept our foreheads together until we’d caught our breath, then we looked at each other, our faces and bodies covered in sweat.
Seconds kept passing. We remained quiet.
“Being with you was…” Luke began saying, but stopped short and swallowed hard.
“Was what?”
“Mind-blowing.”
“It was the same for me being with you.”
“Just so you know, I’m not letting you go back to Dallas. I’m keeping you forever.”
I smiled. Luke reached up, tangled his fingers in the back of my hair, and pulled me into his soft kiss, making me melt into him all over again. Afterward, I got off him, hurried to lie down, and crossed my legs, feeling his semen leaking out of me.
“Stay where you are. I’ll be right back,” he said.
“Where are you going?”
“To my bathroom to get a washcloth for you.”
“Okay.”
As he got out of bed and walked across the room, I watched the fluid movements of his tall body, my eyes then focusing on his tight, round ass. It was no wonder he filled out a pair of Wrangler jeans so well.
When he returned to me, he said he was going to clean me off. Shocked, I stared at him.
“Did Ty not ever do this for you?”
“Never.”
Luke shook his head, disgust showing on his face. “Spread your legs, Madison.”
“I’ll do it. It’s fine,” I said, holding out my hand for the washcloth.
“Please allow me to do this for you, to take care of you.”
Seeing how serious he was, I gave in. While he wiped the remnants of the amazing sex we had off me, I watched his eyes and the gentle movements of his hands as he touched my body. He really was a dream of a man.