A Cowboy In Love
Chapter 39

-How I've missed this. She says between gasps.

-And you'll have plenty of this every day.

-Oh yes!

Rodrigo pulled down his trousers along with his boxers, then settled in the middle of his wife. Who already had her legs more than spread wide for the sweet waiting invasion.

The girl looks at her husband's huge erection and swallows saliva. She wasn't going to deny that she felt a little scared every time they had s*x. Her husband was very well endowed. -I can't help but be afraid every time I see you naked.

-I'll try to be gentle, my beauty.

-I'll thank you, because... aaahhhh! -I scream from being penetrated by her husband. -Rodrigo. She ga

-I know you like it when I give it to you hard, beautiful.

-But not like that, you brute! She moans.

The cowboy was pumping in and out of his wife's body, she was so wet that getting in and out of her was easy and pleasurable. The v*****l walls were warm and slippery, just the way she liked it. Slowly she began to pant and moan. He assumed she was no longer in pain, he knew she ached every time they were intimate but she had to get used to it. The more s*x they had the easier it would be. -Come on baby, what are you waiting for? Come on baby, what are you waiting for, come on, what are you waiting for? The cowboy urged him.

-Ah! Rodrigo. He gasps his name.

-Oh, yeah! Come on. Growls the cowboy spreading his essence inside his woman.

-Ahhhh! -Yessssss. More, more... the woman demanded.

The couple climaxed at the same time, pressing their sweaty bodies against each other. The cowboy kept moving inside his wife until she stopped convulsing from the spasms of o****m. -Damn, baby! Having s*x with you is the best thing in life.

-Ah! -Yeah. I gasp. -Definitely. He said laying his body down on the wetness of the savannah.

-This weather is going to be a problem for us, beautiful.

-I see! I'll be doing laundry a lot. She smiles.

-Can you take another squeeze?

-And why not? She smiles mischievously.

Rodrigo turns his wife onto her back, letting her body rest on her hands and knees on the mattress. The girl bites her lip out of sheer fear, because she knew her husband had a very dangerous and horny imagination. Of all the cowboys on that ranch she came to notice the most perverted and obscene one there was.

She felt him run his wet fingers through the other orifice of her body, which made her tremble. Her legs felt like they were going to give out, but suddenly a hand was on her hip, gripping her tightly.

-Oh no! You're not going to falter, beautiful. You're going to hold on this time... he warns very calmly.

-What... what are you going to do to me? He asks in a whisper. She knew that what was coming was not going to be good, at least not for her.

-I plan to f**k your beautiful a*s, cutie.

-F**k, Rodrigo! -No. She says alertly.

San Antonio welcomed the arrival of night like a mother welcomes her child after school. The temperatures dropped drastically, going from an intense, embracing heat to a refreshing, somewhat chilly wave. Not a bad thing, as the day had been hellish, the cowboys were just looking forward to the rainy weather to cool the earth.

A stiff breeze cooled Megan's face as she sat on the porch of her house. Her young son lay asleep in his room. So she had taken a break from a day of stress, she never imagined that running a ranch would be so hard.

The heat was hot, and the chores were heavy... between her and her grandmother, they were no longer able to cope with the chores around the house. Even less so when two days ago Melisa had left with her husband for their new home.

I was happy for her, because she knew what she wanted to live with her husband. Well, Megan understood that not having s*x with a sexy cowboy was very difficult. Especially when it was your husband. The girl smiled. She understood, because Jack was the same way. Very horny. She even wondered if all cowboys were the same.

And thinking about Jack, the girl said to herself. Her husband hadn't come home yet, he had to make a trip to town and he hadn't arrived yet. Then at that moment a white light blinded her, it was the headlights of Jack's truck. She smiled. She was home at last. He got out of the jeep, wearing his tight jeans and that dark shirt he liked so much. It made him look sexy. He took off his hat and threw it into the car. Seeing her, the cowboy smiles at her.

-What are you doing out here? He asks walking towards her.

-Getting some fresh air.

-And the boy?

-Asleep.

-And your grandmother?

-Sleeping.

He raises an eyebrow and half smiles... his eyes were shining brighter than usual, and despite looking tired and wanting to go to bed, you could tell his intentions were different. You could tell his intentions were different. -So... the night belongs to the two of us?

-Maybe.

He sits down next to her, leaving a kiss on her lips that quickly turns into something more. A simple greeting can become more of an invitation. Jack wastes no time, quickly bringing his hands to his wife's waist. Leaning her back a little on that swing. -We're outside, we should go up to the...

-Shhh... here and now woman.

-Someone can see us.

-No one will see us. Everybody's asleep.

-Jack! This is madness.

But the cowboy hushes his words with another kiss, as he adjusts his body over his wife's. Then he places his hips between his girl's legs. Then he places his hips between his girl's legs, who despite her protests spreads her legs for him. Slowly, her blouse is pushed away, exposing her breasts. He grabs them and takes one of them at the wedding. He sucks them vigorously, his teeth grazing on the erect n****e, which she liked. Because she kept panting silently. -Don't hold back love.

-I can't express myself the way I want to out here.

He clicks his tongue, to continue to pull down his wife's trousers... when he had her naked on that swinging sofa, he stood up to pull down his jeans. Freeing that member hidden in his pants. -F**k, come to me. I want you. Come on Jack.

He smiles openly obeying his wife's commands. The cowboy wet his p***s with saliva, then did the same with his wife's v****a. He brought the head of his p***s to his wife's pink folded entrance. He entered her in a single thrust, which elicited a hoarse, unabashed moan from his wife... he liked that.

-I love it when you scream for me.

-Jack, please.

-Yes, tell me my love. -What do you want?