A Cowboy In Love
Chapter 17

He wanted to drive her crazy with every stroke of his tongue, and Megan was fascinated by the way he was treating her. Her body was wet and her feminine center was a sea overflowing between her legs and the sheets.

"Oh Jack, come to me please!" She begged him.

-Tell me what you want Megan?

-Make love to me cowboy! She whispered to him shamelessly.

-Very well, you will know how a Texas cowboy makes love.

He placed himself between her legs passing his wet tongue through her feminine center soaked in passion, she opened her legs completely for him to enjoy Jack's expert tongue. She didn't feel sorry or ashamed, she wanted that man and she had him in her bed and between her legs tasting her nectar. Megan couldn't stand so much pleasure, letting herself be carried away by the humidity and softness of her tongue, she reached an incredible o****m, silencing her moans with her pillow.

Jack watched that scene and it excited him even more, he placed himself between her legs, dragged by passion and l**t, he entered her very slowly, she was very tight but that did not stop his wild instincts from possessing her like an animal, she was so hot and wet inside that Jack's mouth was watering, he penetrated her even more forcefully while she caressed him from behind and hugged him with her legs which made his member enter deeper inside her, at that moment she She let out a small scream that was immediately replaced by moans muffled by Jack's kisses as he moved inside her slowly at first until little by little he accelerated the pace.

"Oh Jack, I can't take it anymore!"

She was very close to reaching o****m, she wanted the act to last but with him, his caresses and his way of making love to her, she would not be able to last long. So he stopped repressing himself and abandoned himself to the greatest pleasure of his life, exploding in that moment with the force of a hundred-year-old dormant volcano. He had never felt anything like what Jack made him feel. He was ecstatic while his cowboy moved fiercely. inside tasting her sensitive lips.

A few minutes later Jack was falling on top of Megan with beads of sweat running all over his muscular body. It was an image that was difficult to forget. His body shone in the dim light of the room. His muscles were tense from the pressure he exerted to stay on top of her. without crushing her, he was definitely a beautiful man.

-Are you OK? He asked with a charming smile and still inside it.

-Very good! She responded by biting her lip.

-I thought I hurt you.

-No, nothing like that. You were great.

"For a moment I thought you were, well, you know what I mean."

-No my God!

-I understand. He was feeling a little relieved, he would have been worried knowing that he might be her first man. Usually a woman's first time was always important
He wanted to drive her crazy with every stroke of his tongue, and Megan was fascinated by the way he was treating her. Her body was wet and her feminine center was a sea overflowing between her legs and the sheets.

-Don't worry Jack, we're adults

-Why do you say that?

-From your face, it looks scary. She told him, laughing.

-I'm just worried about hurting you.

-What worried you was the fact that it had been my first time, and then I wanted to rope you into marrying me.

-As if you could! She told him with a smile.

-Don't worry, she wasn't thinking of trying. Jack moved away from her and stood on her side facing her.

-Jeans aren't your type?

-If they are, the guy at the party might have been my kind of man.

Jack didn't like that comment at all, frowning, he grabbed her chin and told her.

"You're here naked with me, and you're talking to me about that guy!"

-Are you jealous Jack? You shouldn't be, I'm simply telling you that jeans may be to my taste.

-And I can't be?

-No! You run away from marriage and family, a man like that is of no use to me.

-You are very clear about what you want, aren't you?

-Absolutely!

-And now what do you want Megan?

Make love all night if possible, she thought.

-If I told you, you would have to stay awake all night!

-I'll take the risk.

Taking her by the waist, he straddled her, gently massaging her breasts while she took hold of his erect member with her thin hands to guide it to her feminine center. It was wonderful for Jack to be able to be inside her and feel her writhing with passion. She was a delicious woman, and that told him that he had to be very careful with her.

MEGAN turned on the bed, wrapping herself in the sheets impregnated with Jack's smell, realizing that she was alone in that gigantic bed, and looking at it now it did seem enormous to her since the night before with Jack it seemed very small to her. He had left her alone, it was expected that he would leave very early, but why did she feel disappointed? Assuming that neither of them had talked about a relationship or an affair at least. He didn't have to be mad, but he was, maybe if he'd stayed until she woke up and told her he'd had a good time, but no.

If he wanted things to take that direction, she wouldn't give it any importance either and would take that night as just that, a night of adventure. She hurriedly got up to take a shower, her whole body hurt, since what happened with Michell she had not been with any man and with him it had only been one time which she did not enjoy at all because it had been very painful. So Jack had practically been her first lover. Surely it wouldn't happen again, three times in one night should be enough for her to keep it in her memories.

-Hmm... Grisell, what good buns, you should teach me how to prepare them. Melisa exclaimed.

-Of course I'll teach you, and my granddaughter too. By the way I think she has slept too much.

-He has earned it, in Atlanta he works a lot.

-That reminds me, who stayed in that house?

-The Butler.

-That grumpy old man, he was always very unfriendly.

-No one likes him, but he runs the house well.

-I guess so. Oh Jack good morning! Are you going to have breakfast?

-Today I think it will pass.

-You feel bad? You never miss breakfast.

He was terrible, he had slept with his granddaughter and to make matters worse he had left her alone before dawn, it was most likely that this woman was fuming. He may have felt that he had used her or something, but no reasons for it had come to nothing. Even he remembered the way she made love to him, having her in bed completely naked again would be a pleasure for him, but he doubted it could happen, especially after leaving her alone that morning. -I just don't have the appetite.

-Take some buns for the road then.

-Alright! I sigh resignedly.

-Jack, did something happen last night? I found it strange that Megan left without saying goodbye to me. Melisa asked him.

Both women looked at him as if they knew everything that had happened the night before. He swallowed and said the first thing that crossed his mind.

-Nothing happened. What could happen? He took two buns from the table and rushed out the back door without waiting for the response of the two women who were looking at him as if he were hiding something.

-Do you think those two have fought again? Jack never leaves without breakfast, especially if it's my buns.

-I don't know, but we'll know when Megan comes down.

-Oh there she comes!

-What smells so good? Megan asked.

-Until you finally get up. Her friend claimed.

-I was very tired, I need to rest since when I return home I won't have as much time to rest or sleep late.

-Well, girl, sit down and tell us what happened last night. Did you argue with Jack or something?

Megan almost choked on the piece of bun she had stuffed into her mouth.

-Not at all. What makes you think that? Did he tell you something?

-No, he told us nothing. But he came down and didn't want to stay for breakfast, for me it's enough to think that something happened. Her grandmother told him.

-It's not my fault he didn't want to stay. Besides, you know that he is not very happy that we are here.

-Don't say that, he's not like that, daughter.

-Well, grandma, it doesn't matter what he thinks, we're leaving tomorrow. This way he can have his breakfast peacefully without having to see our faces.

-No! Why tomorrow? He is very hasty. His friend, angry at him, complained.

She knew that her friend was not going to like this news at all, but she really didn't want to be in that house anymore, especially after what had happened the night before.