Page 46 of Cowboy, Take Me


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She quickly gave in, her voice timid, “I want to be yours.”

That settled it.

Naked all but my hat, I stepped toward Halley, reached out for her. She ran away. I had to catch her. When I did, I held her by the neck of her shirt. I ripped it, tearing it down the middle until it was clear off. Pushing her back to the bed until she bounced onto it, I grabbed the ankles of her leggings and hauled them off her slim legs. She wasn’t having it. Halley kicked with her arms and legs. I easily held her petite body down as I stripped her bra off next. I paused to admire her stunning titties when they tumbled free from their lacy restraints—a spectacular sight. Her breasts were massive on her tiny frame. Her nipples were large and darker from just having the baby. Pinning her down with my lower half, I buried my face in them, licking the crease between them. Then I seized one of her giant melons in my hands and steered it to my lips. Aggressively, I kissed and sucked on her peaks while pinching a handful with my other hand.

“Cowboy, stop.” She scratched at my back with her long nails.

I stopped licking and squeezing but didn’t move off her.

“You’re scaring me.”

“Darlin’, I’m claiming you. Tonight. You’re mine. Not his.”

“It wasn’t what it looked like with Snakebite, I swear,” she whined.

Why did she keep bringing up Snakebite? She was only making me madder. “You want to be mine or not?” I all but growled.

“Well… I did… I do. It’s not that. I want you… but…”

At that moment, herI want youhad been enough consent for me. I ignored herbutand the rest of it. I heard her go on about my foul mood. Yeah, I was fucking angry. And I wasn’t about to lose her to Snakebite. Seeing her with him had about drove me mad.

I kissed down her stomach to her tiny panties, thinking about how she hadn’t even kissed me since we’ve been reunited. As she fought me, trying to keep me from her pussy, I had a horrible thought. What if she fucked that devil while I was gone? Fuming, I gripped her panties. Using both my hands, I tore one side at a time and flungthem away. I forced legs and parted her pussy lips with two fingers. That’s when I saw the blood.

I felt like pure shit.

Showing her the bloody tip of my finger, I asked. “Is this why you don’t want me to fuck you?”

“Yeah, I’ve started again. I guess with the baby not nursing…”

“Is that the only reason?”

“Yeah,” she breathed.

Damn, I’d thought it had something to do with Snakebite.

A woman bleeding would usually be a backdoor opportunity. Fuck. If it were anyone else. “I don’t mind if you don’t,” I said.

Her smile returning, she replied, “I don’t mind. If you don’t mind getting a little messy.”

“You sure you’re in the mood?”

“I’m hornier than hell,” she admitted, turning into a vixen.

Forgoing my planned foreplay, I crawled up her body, between her splayed legs. Hovering above her, I reached down and positioned the head of my cock at her entrance. Before I was ready to give her a pounding of a lifetime, now with her bleeding, I’d have to be gentler.

Face to face with her, I took her tiny hands in mine and held them above her head. I went down, pressing my lips against hers, at the same time I rocked my cock forward. Devouring her mouth, I shoved on and gently broke inside her warmth. My hips moving, my cock inched in little by little. The blood made her pussy walls so slippery it’d be easy just to punch all the way in, but I took my time. Amazingly, the slow workup made my dick feel like it would burst at any moment. Halley moaned into my mouth, interrupting our kiss at each light thrust. Deliberately slow, my cock tramped deeper and deeper until it couldn’t go any further.

Our tongues still dancing, I stilled, enjoying the warmth of my throbbing cock cocooned. Eventually, I broke our kiss. My hands let go of hers and I came up on them to admire her. Halley’s beautiful hazel eyes fluttered as she looked at me like I hung the moon. Her face flushed, sex filled eyes hooded and mouth gaping open with lips swollen from our kiss, she was my heaven. Her naked formimpaled on my dick—Fuck. I didn’t think I could be gentle any longer. Reaching down, I pulled up her knees, thinking I could go even deeper.

As I started to move, the Feds busted down the door.

As I covered her, my dick went limp fast.

“Get off her,” a suit demanded, pointing his gun at me.

“Nah, man. That’s not right.” If I got off Halley, her naked body would be exposed not to mention her bloody slit.

A red-headed lady Fed in a dark pantsuit threw us the blanket that had fallen to the floor. “Miss, are you Halley Cole?”