Gritting his teeth, he knelt between her thighs and watched the spot where they were joined as he pumped his cock in and out of her precious body. She tweaked at her nipples, gasping and grinding against him. Her clit was still swollen and peeking from its hiding place, and he pressed his thumb alongside it, rubbing it in time with his thrusting. Her cunt rippled in excitement all around him, soaking him and accepting him with each thrust into her hot depths.
“Oh, yes! Here it comes.” She whimpered and raised her hands to grip the rails of the headboard as he thrust deep and then she wailed again as her orgasm milked his cock with hot, gripping contractions and nearly cost him his control.
As her shuddering breaths quieted, he slowed his strokes and slid his arm under her shoulder and rolled her to her right side so that she was clasped against him and still impaled on his cock, completely at his mercy and his whims. Now that she was satisfied, all he wanted was to make love to her slowly, bring her to the sweetest orgasm she’d ever experienced, and give her one more reason to stay.
She panted against his chest and stared into his eyes as he lifted her left thigh against his ribs and pulled nearly all the way out and slowly slid all the way back in. The sound she made told him he was right on track. He cradled her head in the crook of his arm and continued to look into her eyes as he fucked her slow and easy. She bit her lip and tears spilled from her eyes, but she never looked away from him. The tension within her built up like a storm growing until it reached gale-force proportions and she held tight to him, still looking into his eyes. Every inhibition within him ceased to exist in his need to please her. He was helpless but to give her the one thing he held in reserve.
“I love you, Gwen.”
Her panting signaled her release a split second before she cried out as though in agony. Her hot, silken cunt went slick around him and his frenzied howl matched her in volume as he slid even deeper within her, giving her that final inch that he was often afraid might be too much. He thrust again and again, unable to hold any part of him back until the climax exploded from him in searing bursts that were excruciatingly intense. He saw stars as he tried to catch his breath, and pressed kisses to her damp cheeks, and tasted the salt of her tears.
With the aftershocks of his orgasm still rocking him, he lifted his head and looked into her eyes. Her lips were swollen and hot as she lifted her chin and kissed him, stroking his cheek and the back of his head. He released her lips to let her catch her breath and just gazed into her pretty, flushed face.
She brushed a fingertip over his lower lip and more tears ran from the outer corners of her eyes as she looked deeply into his eyes. “I love you too, Chris.” It wasn’t until she traced her fingers over his cheeks that he realized tears were streaming from his eyes as well.
He hadn’t cried since he was a child, when his brothers had finally taught him that men didn’t cry. He buried his face in her neck and fought the sob that shook him for all he was worth.
When he’d regained control, he said, “How can I let you leave, knowing how temperamental your truck is, knowing you’ll be alone without someone else there to protect you and take care of you? How can I let you leave when I love you more than any woman I’ve ever known?”
She looked up at him and her voice was shaky and hoarse. “I don’t think I can let you go, Chris. Either of you. I love you so much it’s killing me.”
“I wish there was something I could do to help you. If it was possible, I’d leave Divine and follow you, on the rodeo circuit and to Colorado. I could help you on the ranch.”
She placed her fingertips over his lips. “I know you have a commitment here that you can’t break. You’re an honorable man and I respect that about you. And, Chris, I’m not even sure I’ll have a place in Colorado to go to.”
A tiny spark of hope lit inside him. “Great, then you can stay here. Julián and I are thinking of buying this place from Wilbur. If we do, you can live here with us. Train horses and their riders.”
Gwen rested her head on his shoulder and moaned as he reluctantly withdrew his cock before he hardened again. She needed to rest. “I don’t know what to think, what to hope, or what to do anymore.”
Realizing this might only add to the anxiety she already felt, he stroked her back and said, “We’ll sleep on it and see what happens tomorrow. Maybe we’ll hear from Julián too.”
“I’m curious what took him out of town.”
“Don’t know. I don’t think he’d have gone unless it was really important.”
“You don’t think he’s trying to help…with the auctions I mean. Roger and his rancher friends are rolling in money from oil investments and he’s really competitive. I’m worried.” Chris smiled at her unspoken concern that Julián didn’t have what it took to swim with the sharks because Chris knew he did. Thinking about the possibility, he grew a little more hopeful but didn’t say anything else about it.