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She moaned softly as she slowly slid down my length and I opened my eyes to watch the rapture on her face.
“Holy hell, you feel so fucking good.” I gasped and she grinned, leaning down to kiss my neck. I gripped her ass, holding her steady.
“Don’t move yet. I’ll come if you do.” I whispered, just a little ashamed of how I felt.
“Let me move, Wyatt. I need to move. You’re cock feels too fucking good inside me.” She purred in my ear, before nipping my earlobe.
She started to move, rocking against me and I reached up to cup her breast, tugging the fabric of her bra down so I could take her nipple into my mouth.
She arched her back, hips rolling as she took me deep. She gripped my shoulders, using me as leverage to fuck herself harder.
I tugged the other side of her bra down, took that nipple into my mouth, and rolled the other between my thumb and fingers.
“Wyatt.” She moaned in my ear and the sound of my name on her lips, the feeling of her wet heat wrapped around my cock was too much.
“Fuck, fuck!” I groaned, trying to stop myself before I came hard and fast, so much so it was almost painful.
I let my head fall back onto the bale of hay behind me, eyes closed as she stopped moving and I tried to hide my shame.
“Darlin, I’m sorry,” I murmured and she kissed my cheek.
“Wyatt. Look at me.” She demanded; her pussy still wrapped around my cock. I opened my eyes and looked at her, expecting to see judgment there but was surprised to see her soft smile.
“Don’t ever apologize for being so turned on that you come. Isn’t that the point of sex? To experience pleasure?” She said and I looked away.
“But not so damn quickly. Let me finish you…” I started and she put a finger to my lips.
“Stop right there. Why is it okay for a woman to finish quickly but not for a man? Do you know how sexy it is that you were so turned on by me that you couldn’t control yourself? I take that as a compliment, Wyatt.” She cupped my face and my hands fell to her waist.
“How long has it been?” She asked and I sighed.
“Too long. years. When I first got out.” I added and she nodded, then kissed my lips.
“There is no shame in that, and I don’t need you to finish me,” she added, and I shifted, wincing at how sensitive I was still buried deep inside her. The movement had her pussy clenching, and I felt my cum leaking from her and down my balls.
“Fuck. Anya. We didn’t use any protection.” I stammered and she sighed.
“I get myself checked regularly. I didn’t trust Damien, which should tell you just how I felt about him, and I am on birth control for the same reason.” She said.
Why was there a small part of me that was disappointed? I shoved that thought aside because a woman like her did not need to be tied to a man like me through a child.
“Let me give you some release,” I said and she shook her head, kissing my lips chastely.
“Nope. I am okay. But, if it is okay with you, I wouldn’t mind if you held me for a while.” Her voice broke a little and I wondered why this woman felt so vulnerable to ask such a question.
“Of course, Darlin. It would be my honor.” I added, helping her off me. I watched as my cum leaked out of her pussy and groaned.
She grabbed her pants, and I stopped her from putting them on. I looked into her eyes as my fingers gathered my cum and pushed it back inside her.
Her eyes darkened, her chest rapidly rising and falling as I leaned over to place a kiss on her pussy.
“Wyatt, you might just be the sexiest cowboy I have ever met.” She whispered as I helped her into her clothes, then adjusted myself.
I laid back, arm out waiting for her and the shy smile she gave me had my heart leaping in my chest. When she snuggled into the crook of my arm, something deep inside me rose to the surface.
A primal, possessive version of myself that never wanted to let her go. She sighed contentedly and I held her tighter, pulling her against my body and enjoying just how much she fit there perfectly.
This may have been one night for her, but I won’t forget, and I wanted more. I wanted her.
