The Russian Billionaire’s Secret(99)

“You're driving me crazy, Jessie!” she protested slapping the ground.

“You've been driving me crazy for years, sweetheart,” he chuckled.

His laughter vibrated through her body spiraling into every sweet spot she had.

“Please, Jessie!” she cried out in frustration.

“As you wish, sweetheart,” he said before sucking her clit into his warm wet mouth.

Debbie gasped in pleasure and reached out for him. Her hands entwined his thick hair and she tugged gently bucking up into. She lost track of time as he kissed, sucked, and licked the single most sensitive point on her body. When she couldn't wait another moment, she pulled away from him and pushed him onto his back.

Jessie's laughter was quickly swallowed when their lips met in a hungry kiss. She pulled his shirt over his head and made quick work of the rest of his clothes. His manhood stood tall and proud and she couldn't wait to feel it throbbing inside of her.

“I've never met a woman so brazen,” Jessie panted. “I love it.”

“You've had your fun,” she said straddling over him. “Now, I'm going to ride you like a stallion.”

“Montana suits you,” Jessie panted. “You're already picking up the lingo.”

He ran out of sexy retorts when she slid herself across the head of his manhood. He drew in a sharp breath of pleasure as his hands found her hips. Reaching beneath her body, she held him steady as she began to slide slowly onto him. He was thick and it took her body a few minutes to adjust to delicious fullness of having him inside of her. Jessie was patient as she wiggled onto him member.

Bracing her hands on his shoulders she began to ride him. She leaned forward pressing her body against his. Their lips met in a passionate kiss as their bodies moved together. Pleasure spiraled through her as she finally had what she wanted. She was connected with Jessie as deeply and as closely as possible.

His strong hands stayed on her hips helping to guide her over him again and again as they chased their pleasure together. Her body quivered more with each passing second he was inside of her. He filled her, stretched her, and brushed against every sweet spot she had. Each movement their bodies made together brought about a fresh wave of pleasure until the fire between her legs burned with passion through both of their bodies.

Her nails dug into his shoulders as their bodies began to move faster together. Passion danced from body to body as their lips met time and time again. Every inch of her wanted nothing more than to be with him forever. Forever had once been a dirty word, but now it didn't seem like long enough.

“I'm so close,” she whispered in Jessie ear and then bit his earlobe.

“Cum for me, sweetheart,” Jessie panted. “Just let go and cum for me.”

She moved faster over him as the pressure built and finally boiled over.

“Jessie!” she gasped in pleasure as climax shook her body hard. She clung to him for dear life as she rode the waves of pleasure that seemed to threaten her sanity. In that moment she knew she wanted to feel this way with him and only him for the rest of her life.

She looked into Jessie's eyes as his own pleasure began to come over him and saw her own feelings, passions, and longings reflected back to her. He twitched inside of her stirring a new hurricane of pleasure as he found his release inside of her.

“Marry me today,” he panted as their bodies still moved together stealing every last drop of pleasure they could. “We'll go down to the courthouse and make it all official. Please, be my wife!”

“Yes!” Debbie called out still lost to the pleasures her body couldn't deny.

When their passion was spent, they lay together panting to catch their breath. Jessie gently stroked her hair and kissed the top of her head.

“Will the horse be okay if we fall asleep?”

“Yeah, they'll be fine,” he nodded.

“Good, because there's no way I'm going to be able to ride back until I have a nap.”

“Did you mean it when you said you'd be my wife? You know I meant for real and not for the sake of some stupid inheritance, right?”

She raised herself up on her elbows and looked deep into his eyes.

“I knew what you were asking,” she nodded. “You didn't literally sex my brains out. I don't know what the future holds, but I know I've fallen for you in a way that I don't think I could ever fall for another man, Jessie Bridges. I love you and I want that future to be with you. Like it or not, you're my cowboy now.”

“Yes, ma'am, and you should know you've stolen the heart of this cowboy in a way he didn't think was possible. I love you too, Debs.” Jessie chuckled and kissed her again. “Let's go for round two before that nap.”

Debbie answered with a long passionate kiss that she hoped was just the one in a long happy line of many to come.

“Do we have time if we're going to make it to the courthouse today?” she giggled.

“Hell, I think Mom has the number of a preacher who could marry us this evening. Right now, I just want it to be us.”

“I want it to be us forever, Jessie.”

“So do I sweetheart.”

The Cowboy’s Reluctant Bride

A BWWM Romance

This deliciously dirty story is a part of Aisha Brooks’ super-charged, highly lewd collection of love and lust, written in 2015. Those who attempt to steal any part of this goldmine and take it as their own risk being a fiery, hot death from a hunk bearing copyright notices—and she’s not about to play with you.