Nathan gave attention to her breasts and nipples until her breasts became swollen and her nipples changed into little cones and turned dark red.
He knelt above her and did something she didn’t expect. He worked on his ranch. He was in the saddle every day. The work he did made his hands coarse and rough. He started on her neck and strongly rubbed his hands over her upper body. He did it until her skin was red and sensitive. She said, “My skin is tingles. I feel everything.”
“Good.”
Artimis said, under his breath, “Thanks, partner. You get her almost to the boil, and I’ll take it from there.” He took his gun out of his holster and cocked the hammer.
He slid down her body and knelt on the floor between her feet and lifted her knees up to her chest. He came over her body and kissed her again. “Hold these please.”
Victoria hooked her hands behind her knees and lifted them higher and spread them apart as far as they would go. Her pussy opened up. It was already wet and a bit swollen from his treatment of her breasts.
He dove in with his mouth, tongue and teeth. She curled up and looked down at him and the place where he kissed and licked and bit. Her eyes went out of focus. She gasped then fell back on the bed with her eyes closed. She breathed deeply through her mouth.
Nathan extended his arms up to her rolling, ponderous breasts. He pinched and twisted and slid her nipples through his thumb and forefinger. She moaned.
After fifteen minutes of this kind of attention, sweat matted Victoria’s hair against her head and covered the rest of her body in a light sheen. She no longer needed her eyes so she closed her eyelids most of the way. Her pupils were completely dilated. She turned them from side to side, absentmindedly looking for something that wasn’t in the room.
She abruptly and spasmodically jerked her hips up into Nathan’s face. He been exploring all of the valleys and ridges between her lower lips with his tongue and sucking her little bud out from under its hood and biting it very gently.
Artimis saw Victoria’s hips jump and writhe. He said, “Close. I just need to get a good shot, and she’s mine.” He rested his arm on the window sill and pointed his Colt .44 at Nathan’s head. He said softly, “I don’t want that bastard to get inside her.”
Nathan stood up and held her thighs. He pulled her toward him until her hips were off the bed. He placed her ankles on his shoulders and supported her hips with his hands. He spread his feet to lower his cock down to her level and introduced the head of his cock inside the entrance to her sheath. She gasped then held her breath.
Artimis tightened his finger on the trigger and was about to squeeze off a shot when a gun barrel rested quietly on the back of his neck. “Don’t move, partner. I’m a little shaky tonight and anything you do might make me twitch my trigger finger.”
Nathan pushed slowly ahead. He watched his cock open her up and disappear inside her body.
She gasped when the head of his cock came inside her channel and it closed behind it. She began to moan and whine as he penetrated her.
Marshall Norton ran his hand down Artimis’ arm and took his pistol. He grabbed the back of his shirt and pulled him away from the window. He whispered, “Let’s let the young couple have some time to themselves.”
Nathan ran into the back of Victoria’s sheath. He paused a moment to let her get used to it.
She was exactly where she wanted to be; lying on her back with her arms relaxed on the bed and her legs completely open with her loving husband above her making sure she felt everything she wanted. She happily smiled at the ceiling.
Nathan withdrew and penetrated with the same cadence. He moved all the way inside and almost took himself out completely. He lifted his hips to force his cock to rub against the top of Victoria’s sheath which stressed the little patch of rough tissue just inside the entrance. Victoria gasped each time he did it.
In a few minutes, Victoria clenched the muscles in her chest and back and rolled her eyes into the back of her head. Her legs straightened and her feet curled back into themselves. Her hands flapped against Nathan’s legs without rhythm. She grunted again and again. When the grunting stopped, she gasped for air.
She slowly came back to earth and looked up at Nathan. She put her hand on his cheek and saw the look on his face. He’d have the same expression if someone twisted his little toe with a pair of pliers. She said, “Thank you, sweetheart. I’ve gotten all I wanted. You can fill me with your semen now.”
He moved faster and deeper and with more force for another thirty seconds. She felt his cock swell and become even harder and longer. He groaned.