Patty's Homecoming, page 8
part #1 of Montana Wranglers Series
A low sound filled her ears. She thought it was him but it could have been her making that noise of need. When they finally parted, they were breathing hard and still clinging to one another. “Holy hell,” he whispered with a shudder.
“You can say that again.” She licked her lips and shook her head. “Wow.” Just freaking wow. Holy hell this man, wow. “I really think that we should kiss like that often. In fact, I think I want to say that we have to kiss like that every day, at least once a day, for the rest of our lives.”
“Absolutely.” He nodded before resting his forehead to hers. He held her gently until they both heard Matilda move with a grunt. His attention wavered with an apologetic look before he looked to the horse. “I should check on her,” he murmured quietly.
“It’s fine. Go and check on her.” Patty gave him one more hug. “Go and check on her and then come back to me. Hopefully soon Corbin will be here too. That way I will be able to hug you both and you won’t have to have bags under your eyes because I kept you awake too late last night.” She had noticed. “Tonight we will go to sleep earlier. Promise.”
“It’s fine, darling.” He smiled, moving to his feet. “I’ve worked on less sleep than that during calving season. Or whenever I’m out with the herd. Real hard to sleep with all that mooing and grunting.” Blake walked to the stall and rubbed a hand to Matilda’s neck. “I know girl, soon. You’ve been through this before. I’m sorry you’re uncomfortable, but soon,” he murmured to the horse.
“This is very true.” Patty had been on some of the herd runs and they really sucked ass. “Well, all that I know is that I want to be with you as much as possible. I really would like to be able to come with you on those long nights. I really do want to be able to have you with me and me be with you.” She let out a breath and watched him. “Think you can handle that? I want to have you with me and I really want to be with you. Just fair warning to you, babe.”
“I’m mostly almost positive I can handle whatever you hand out,” he said with a grin. Rubbing Matilda’s ears, he leaned back against the half door to watch her. “I’m sure there will be days, for both of us, where we’re not sure what to do.” He smiled. “But we will make it work, somehow and someway. Just remember, darling, when one of us is out with the herd the other is usually here. So consider your request to go out there carefully.”
“Ah yes, this is true.” Patty grinned and shook her head. “Well, all I know is that for the first little bit I might just be a clingy girlfriend because I’m not sure if I will be able to let you go right away.” Which was the truth, he would see it in her eyes. “You are. God, Blake, you are everything to me. You and Corbin both. I don’t know how I have stayed away so long.” Now that she was here, she was kicking herself for the time lost.
He walked toward her, slowly, leisurely, and with his full intent on his face. Dropping down in front of her, he gently pulled her up to her knees. “It doesn’t matter, not anymore. You are here, Tish, and that’s all that truly matters to me. And you know that Corbin will feel the same. As to you clinging”—he smiled and shrugged lazily—“bring it on, sweetheart, bring it on.”
Patty wrapped her arms around his shoulders and pulled him in closer. Looking up at him, she smiled and licked her lips. “I will.” She pulled him even closer and grinned. “How about you kiss me again? Then we should finish lunch and do whatever menial tasks you have to keep us busy until Matilda starts to foal.”
“And we will.” He smiled. His hands cupped her ass, pulling her up into his lap and he stood from where they had both been kneeling on the floor. A slow turn and he was sitting down on a chair, with her draped in his lap. “Beautiful,” he whispered. Right before his mouth came down on hers. Lightly teasing, little nips, but not giving her a full kiss.
Patty kissed him right back. Her legs wrapped around his waist and she rubbed up against him and his erection. Damn, that fast she went from just being calm to being hot and needy. Her hands moved from his shoulders to his hair, her fingers fisting into the strands and holding tightly as she moaned in the kiss.
It changed as soon as she made that small sound. The kiss became desperate, hungry, and she was devoured a little at a time. Pulled infinitely closer and yet held like she was made of spun glass. His mouth, though, treated her like she was indestructible as he nipped, sucked, licked, and kissed her so deeply she’d likely feel it for the rest of the day.
She pulled back and was panting. Her forehead to his, she licked her lips. “Holy mother.” she moaned. “Jesus H, I want you,” she admitted to him. “I can’t believe how much I want you. How much I need you. If I knew that you would take me I would very, very much have you lay me out on the blanket and make love with me.”
His breathing was ragged, harsh, his eyes hot on her face. He slid his tongue slowly over his lower lip and sucked in a shuddering breath. “Shut and lock the doors,” he told her, his voice rough. “I need to check Matilda one more time.”
“Thank God,” she moaned and moved from his lap quickly. Going to the doors, she shut them, locking them and barring them with a wood brace for extra measure. Walking back to where he was checking on Matilda, she leaned against the wall. “How’s she doing?” Even though she was desperate for Blake, she couldn’t let the horse be hurt because of her needs.
“She’s getting agitated and more restless, we’re moving along. She still has a couple of hours but she’ll be fine. But I am closing the top portion, sorry Matilda, no watching the humans having sex. Some things you shouldn’t ever be forced to view.” He chuckled. Easing the top portion of the door shut, he pulled the blanket over it to give her full privacy. “I gave her the carrots and some apple to keep her happy.”
Patty smiled and moved back into Blake’s arms. “You are a very, very smart man.” Her hand moved up his chest and she licked her lips. “I need.” Him. Them together. God, she needed so many things in that moment. “Since we have a couple of hours we can be together properly, right?”
“Give or take twelve interruptions,” he smiled in that crooked way of his. Kissing her, he cupped her ass, bringing her up against his hard, prominent erection. “Need you now, hard, fast. Later we’ll do slow and learn each other. For now, I need to slide my cock into you and make you understand just what you’ve been missing for the last few years.”
“Thank God.” She moaned and pulled back slightly. “Naked. I want to be fully naked with you. Let’s get naked.” She pulled back from him and began to pull her clothes off, her eyes never leaving his. “I have a lot to make up for. So much that we have missed.” She dropped her shirt and then her bra. She prayed that he didn’t change his mind when he saw her naked again.
Chapter Six
“God, you are gorgeous,” he whispered, his words coming out in a rough and ragged tone. Licking his lips, he tossed his hat onto a bale of hay before he began to strip down. Before dropping his jeans though, he collected a blanket and laid it out on the hay. “Don’t want you adding to your markings,” he said softly, running a light finger over her arm.
“Yes, thank you for that.” She moved to him and put her hands on his waistband at his belt buckle. “And you, Blake, you are the one who takes my breath away.” He and Corbin had always done that to her. Damn men. “Naked.” She whispered and pulled open his belt buckle and then began working on the snaps of his jeans, her eyes never leaving his as she did so.
He was smiling slightly, amusement in his eyes as he let her do what she wanted. When she pushed at his jeans, his grin got wider and she discovered why a moment later. Blake went commando. “You having trouble with my pants darlin’?” he asked, low and deep.
“Oh my.” Well that was very interesting indeed! She grinned as she looked at him, licked her lips, and before he could guess at her intent, dropped to her knees before him. She looked up his body and smiled. “I am so going to enjoy this,” she whispered only a second before she took him into her mouth.
“Holy hell, woman!” He jolted under her touch. His hand grabbed her hair, but gently. He was ever conscious to keep her safe. A deep groan sounded in his throat as he shuddered under her ministrations. His thigh muscles were tight, his hips moving in slight, small, jerky movements.
She didn’t even have his pants fully off of him, but she worked her mouth over him desperately. She wanted him to enjoy this every bit as much as she did. His boots got in the way of getting him fully naked, so she pulled off of him with a pop, her teeth scraping the domed head of his cock, and grinned. “I think you should get out of your boots, cowboy.”
He whimpered as he stared down at her, his eyes glazed and not really comprehending. Then, she saw his mind click in again, and he went to move. His eyes went wide, his arms started to spin, and down he went onto his ass. When he didn’t make a move or sound she shifted but sat back, when he started to laugh and sat up. “Holy hell, woman,” he muttered, shooting her an amused glare.
She began to snicker herself and shook her head. “Damn, I didn’t mean to make you fall down,” she teased him. “However, now that you are down I suggest you get out of your boots and jeans and get your handsome ass over here.” She shifted to lie down on the blanket, her hair fanned out under her head like an angel’s halo, designed to tempt him greatly.
He growled at her. It would have been more effective if he hadn’t been laughing. And without the hay sticking out of his hair. But he ditched the boots and kicked free of his jeans, turning to crawl onto the blanket and over her. “You are glorious,” he said softly.
Reaching out a hand, she pulled him closer. “And you are spectacular.” When he was close enough she rose up and brushed her lips to his. “And I am so happy that you are mine,” she whispered quietly and plucked a piece of hay from his hair. “Make love with me,” she whispered.
“You should be on top, I don’t want to hurt your back more than it is already,” he said. He was watching her and he knew her too well. Sliding an arm around her body, he eased closer and then flipped them around, putting his body on the bottom and leaving her on top, in control.
Bracing her hands on his chest, Patty smiled. “Well then, this means that I get to play, right?” She moved down his chest, her lips leaving a trail from his neck to his nipple. Biting him lightly, she teased him with her tongue and teeth and watched him for reactions. “It’s been far too long since I’ve been with someone, I hope that I don’t disappoint you.”
“First off, never mention any other male person and anything you may or may not have done with said male person. If you do again, we will demand names and they will come to a horrific and painful end. Secondly, you are ours, it doesn’t matter what you do. You could never possibly disappoint us, Tish, you’re perfect whether you believe it or not.”
Leaning down, she brushed her nose to his. “And I love you too,” she started. “Secondly, I am yours, you bet your sweet ass, just as the two of you are mine. So since you’ve said that, I’m telling you same goes. I will likely beat the hell out of another woman that tries to touch either of you in any way that is sexual in nature.” She knew that they all had friends of the opposite sex. It was those people that wanted to be more than friends that she would be pissed with.
“Then we should likely not go to Mission and Harvey’s anytime in the next forty years,” he said. He’d named one of two bars in Mission, the one where the hell-raisers went to, well, raise hell. The other one was where you took a woman you wanted to keep around. Harvey’s you went to to find a woman to knock boots with, or to throw some punches.
“Well good thing for you that we don’t need to go there. You have a woman who is more than willing and ready to take anything that you boys dish out,” she confided. “Whatever else happens, happens. But you boys are mine.”
“Yes, ma’am, we are,” he said with a smile. Shrugging, he slid his hands up her thighs slowly. “I suppose we could go to the other place, whatever it’s called.” That was bad. He’d lived there his entire life, minus the time he’d served in the Marines, and he couldn’t remember the other bar?
“I can’t even think of the name of it either, but honestly, does it matter?” she asked with a laugh. “Because, to be truthful right now, all that I want to do is make love with you. I think I should give you a bit more attention, shouldn’t I?” she asked with a grin and wrapped her hand around his shaft to stroke him.
“Any more and you won’t be getting a hell of a lot out of this deal.” But he didn’t stop her. His hands did tighten on her legs but his gaze was intent on her face. “Just remember, you get me to come and this is pretty much all over. I’m not twenty anymore with a limitless supply of hormones.”
“Don’t worry. When you do come, I want you to be deep inside of me. I want to feel us both falling over the edge together. That’s what matters to me and what I want,” she said happily. “However, I do want your toes curling.” She couldn’t wait for this, for him to be inside of her. God, she was desperate for him.
“Uh-huh,” he said, tipping his head. “Well, do your worst, or best, or whatever. Just remember, darling, we might be working under a time crunch.” He looked past her toward the covered stall. Then, in a quick maneuver, he sat up and kissed her gently before falling back.
She licked her lips and grinned. “Don’t worry, I only want just another taste of you.” Without letting him say another word, however, she dipped her head and took him into her mouth once more. She bobbed up and down on his cock once, twice and then a third and fourth time before nipping the head of his shaft. She moved once more. “Now then, how about you help me take you into my body?”
“Uh,” he groaned softly before licking his lips. “Come here,” he said, reaching for her. Dragging her up over him, he pulled her down to kiss her softly. Sucking on her lower lip, he eased her back so his cock rubbed against her wet pussy.
“That feels so damn good,” she whispered against his lips. “I’ve never been this wet.” Sad but true statement. “I’m not going to last much longer though.” Her entire body shuddered and she pressed down against him. A low moan erupted from the back of her throat, her eyes closed, and her head arched back. “Oh God.” He was far larger than the one lover she had since leaving the ranch, The only other lover had been Johnny Coleman, who took her virginity at senior prom. Totally cliché, she knew.
“God, you’re so fucking tight,” he bit out through his teeth. Sitting up under her, he kissed her, holding her close to him as he helped her slide down on his cock. “Fucking hot, wet, perfect,” he groaned against her lips.
Her nails bit into his chest and she shivered, the action racing down her spine and clutching him tightly. “You are so fucking big.” She was stretched to capacity and knew it. But God it felt fucking fantastic. Leaning in, she brushed her nose to his and shivered. “When we all three come together you boys are going to have to do some serious prep work to make sure you will both fit. And damn, I look forward to it.”
“We’ll have to get you some help with that so you can work on it while doing other things. Like talking to your dad.” He grinned, kissing her again. Slowly he lifted her and then let her slide down, her pussy enveloping his cock.
“Oh, you are bad.” And she loved it. “And will you have the vibrators attached to toys?” She knew just what he was talking about. She might not have been very promiscuous but she knew what toys were, and had several. “But you feel so damn good,” she added quietly and took more of him into her body, lifting and lowering on his cock until her pussy was fully encasing the rock-hard silken shaft. “God,” she moaned, but remained still for just a moment.
“With handy-dandy remote controls.” He hissed out a low moan. Tipping her back, he took her nipple into his mouth, sucking hard as she moved over him. He was using his tongue, teeth, and the suction of his mouth to drive her insane. Slowly, he eased back until he was lying down once more.
“Son of a bitch.” She moved so that her hands were braced on each side of his head. She looked down at him, watched him as he teased her nipples, and began to move. She moved faster, harder, more and more eagerly as his teeth teased her nipple, his mouth and tongue laving the hurt as fast as it came and went.
He switched to the other breast, his eyes on hers as he sucked her flesh deep into his mouth. One of his hands slid down her back to rub between her ass cheeks at the tight pucker of her anus. He circled, rubbed, pressed lightly but never penetrated. Just drove her crazy little by little.
“Oh, fuck yes.” She pushed back against him. She had never, ever let anyone back there but right now. Good lord, she was seeing stars and he was just touching her. “You are driving me into madness.” She whispered her confession to him. “And I love it. Please, don’t stop,” she begged.
“Never,” he whispered, pressing a kiss to her chin. Catching her mouth, he rubbed a little harder at her anus as he thrust his hips up. His cock was rubbing over her clit and hitting all the right places deep inside, pushing her fast toward the finish line.
She moved faster, harder. Her whole body was locked in this moment. She didn’t feel the pains, she didn’t feel the aches, only the pleasure. All that she could focus on was him. Being with him and having him. Nothing else mattered, not now and not ever. Letting her body sit up on him, she pumped up and down on him and with her head tossed back, shouted, pulling back at the last second and biting her tongue and lip to keep from screaming.
Both his hands grabbed her hips as he drove his cock into her pulsating pussy, faster, harder. Finally he jerked her down over him one last time and came, her name a choked sound as he spilled his seed deep into her pussy. Catching her when she tumbled, he cradled her to his chest, his whole body shaking and his breathing ragged and abrupt.
