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“I need to go. Part of the fence in the east pasture completely broke, and the cattle are loose. All hands are needed to get them collected. That means you, too, Champ,” Austin said, and the animal in question was up in seconds, ready for action.

I wished I could wake from a dead sleep that quickly. It normally took me a solid forty minutes to fully wake up. I wanted to throw my fist in the air and scream. Of all the times for an emergency to happen and Austin having to be pulled away from me, this was the worst. But I had to remind myself this is how life would be if I stayed on the ranch. As much as I didn’t like it, I would always want my man to go help the others with any problems that arose, but especially ones that involved the animals. If anything happened to them, I wouldn’t be able to forgive myself.

“Come back soon, so we can finish our talk,” I said, not wanting to hold him up.

“Of course, sweetie.” He gave me a peck on the lips, and he and Champ left.

All alone, I folded the blanket I had been using while I napped, left it on the back of the sofa, and walked into the kitchen. A tiny snack wouldn’t hurt, especially if rounding up the cattle took a while. We wouldn’t be able to eat dinner until late.

Opening the fridge, I grabbed a small bunch of red grapes and popped one in my mouth. They were exceptionally sweet, just the way I liked them. I looked out the window and thought about going out to try and help, but quickly decided against it. I knew nothing about ranching and had a feeling that I’d be in the way. Now was not the time for distractions. Once things calmed down, I vowed to have Austin teach me the basics, so I could help out whenever he needed me.

Once I finished my snack, I washed my hands, and headed to the library. Might as well read some more stories in my free time, I thought. I ran my fingertips over the spines of several books. I couldn’t decide what to read and instead came up with a steamy fantasy.

I imagined it was late in the afternoon, already dark outside. I was in the barn wearing assless chaps.

“Well, what do we have here?” Austin asked, as he walked in, handsome as ever from a long day of work. His jeans fit his bottom half like a glove, and his red-plaid shirt molded to the muscles of his chest.

“I got these for you. I thought you’d like them?” I said, as I curtsied in front of him.

“Hmm, I think I need to get a more detailed look,” he said, removing his Stetson. He hung it on a peg in the wall. “Turn around,” he ordered.

I giggled as I did what I was told. I had worn a black thong for this occasion and the cool air against my exposed backside made me feel extra wanton. “Do you like?” I asked when I turned back to face him.

“Very much so. Feel,” he commanded.

I stepped toward him and ran my hand around his midsection before moving it down to feel his hard shaft, bulging against the denim.

“May I help you with this?”

“Since you asked so nicely, yes you may.”

I smiled and kneeled down as he unbuckled his belt and freed himself. I licked my lips and then put the tip of his cock in my mouth. He was warm and a few drops of pre-cum left a salty taste on my tongue.

“Mmm,” I moaned, as he rubbed his hands through my hair. I loved when he petted me. I swirled my tongue around his length and immensely enjoyed it when he let out a deep moan.

I took more of him in my mouth. He hit the back of my throat. I relaxed as best I could, trying not to gag. I pulled back and then took his entire length again. I did this a few times, mimicking the motions of him thrusting into me.

“Oh, Miranda,” he murmured as his legs slightly shook. He was close to coming, I could tell.

I wanted to finish him off, but he pulled my hair, so I was forced to pull him out of my mouth. “I want to come inside you,” he said roughly.

“Yes, Sir.” I stood up with his help. The next moment, he tore my panties off, leaving my soaking wet pussy open for his pleasure. He picked me up, squeezing my cheeks, as he walked over and pressed me against the wall.

As he did, he thrust himself inside me. He hit my G-spot and had my entire body shivering. “You like that?” he asked, pushing himself further inside me, while also hitting my swollen bundle of nerves.

“Yes, I do, Sir. More, please.”

“I can do that.” He moved his hips back and forth, each time pushing against my highly erogenous areas. My climax was building and I wanted a release so badly. But I wouldn’t do so until he gave me permission. I wanted to be a good girl.

“Come,” he ordered.

“Yes,” I shouted as my tightened muscles relaxed as pleasure rushed through me. I dropped my head forward and rested it against his shoulder as he continued his pounding. He stilled and a warmth filled in between my legs as he found his release.

My whole body shuddered as I came back to reality. Oh, how I wished I could go out and find Austin right now and make my dream come to life. But I knew he was busy now and I’d never forgive myself if I distracted him from his work.

I focused back on the books. It took me a while to decide on what to read. I had been spending most of my time reading from the kinky section, which I loved, but I didn’t want to tease myself anymore today. Picking up a book titled,Hitler’s Pope, I figured some non-fiction would be a nice change.

Plopping down into one of the squishy chairs, I started the story.

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