Page 35 of Rancher's Pride
Climbing the stairs to the loft, I smiled as I saw her sitting on the hay bales, staring out the window beside her. “Everything okay Toots?” I asked as I sat down beside her, the straw crunching under me.
“They’re just so happy together. I know I should be happy, and I am, but it’s just…” She let her voice trail off and I bumped her shoulder with mine.
“A lot?” I finished her sentence, and she nodded. “Talk to me, Fallon.” I put my arm around her shoulders and I could hear the music from the other barn filter crisply through the frosty night. What was it about cold winter nights that made sound louder?
“I was happy like that once. Well, no, it was more than once.” She looked down at her hands before turning to look at me, smiling. “I was that happy with you. Even after my dad died, you made me happy. Our weekend together three years ago was the time I’d go back to think of when I was broken. It’s you Nash, just being close to you makes me happy.” She rested her head on my shoulder and I pulled her onto my lap.
“We can be happy together again,” I whispered into the dimly lit barn. The dust particles floated throughthe air and looked like sparkles surrounding us. “Dance with me?” I asked, and she nodded.
Standing, I pulled her close and rested my hand on her lower back, which made her press against me. I tried to ignore the blood rushing below my belt, but having her in my arms was the next thing to perfect.
We slowly danced to whatever song was playing and I leaned back to look at the beautiful woman in my arms. Her piercing, ice-blue eyes cut me deep as I leaned down and captured her mouth with mine.
Fallon melted into me and parted her lips as I pressed my tongue into her mouth. Moving my hand, I cupped the back of her head and loved the feeling of her hair in my hands. The scent of lavender and orange flitted around my nose and I knew it was the shampoo she used all the time. Which made my dick swell more since I’d used it the other day getting myself off, picturing her on her knees, with her mouth around me. Think of anything else than her sucking you off, man come on. My brain was short circuiting, and I thought I was imagining all this when Fallon pulled away from me and took a step back, lifted her long dress and knelt down before me.
Reaching out for my belt buckle, she popped it open without breaking eye contact with me. “I’ll stop,” she uttered as she opened the button on my jeans.
“Don’t stop.” I groaned as she pressed the palm of her hand over my erection before lowering the zipper. It was like music to my ears and I could have explodedfrom her touch alone. She pulled down my boxer briefs. “God.” I groaned as her cool hand moved around my erect shaft.
She looked at me once more. It was like she was giving me an out, waiting for me to come to my senses, but that wasn’t happening. I was too far gone. Where Fallon was concerned, I had been too far gone for years.
The woman kneeling before me opened her mouth and wrapped her gorgeous plump lips around me, and I moved her hair so I could see her mouth full of my cock. She pulled her head back and swirled her tongue around the tip, before taking me all again. She was the only woman I’d known that could take me without gagging and lord it was heaven. Gritting my teeth, I couldn’t come yet. I didn’t want this to be over, but god she was making it so difficult.
I wanted to touch her, wanted to bring her the amount of pleasure she was giving me right now, but that would require moving and if she stopped, I’d be done for. I needed more; I needed faster, so I grabbed the sides of her head as I pistoned in and out of her pouty lips. I was ready. The need for release was building, and I let go of Fallon’s head. “I’m going to come.” Growling as Fallon reached up and grabbed my ass, sucking me, and I exploded down her throat with a grunt. I froze during my release and wanted to collapse, pulling her into my arms.
Fallon stood, brushed her knees off, licked her lips, and smiled. “Did that take the edge off?” She smirked.
“I wasn’t on edge,” I said as I pulled my pants up and did my belt up. “Okay, maybe I was a little. Lift your dress, sit down on that bale, and open your legs.” I huffed out as I let my eyes graze down her body.
I loved her body and it had been burned into my memory. My hands knew the curve of her hip, the swell of her breasts and how her legs wrapped around my body. This woman before me made every bone in my body turn to jello when I was close to her.
“No Nash, you don’t have to. It wasn’t supposed to be tit for tat.” She shook her head and pressed her hands against my chest.
“Sit down Toots.” She backed up, lifted her dress and sat down on the old, threadbare, hand pieced quilt that always seemed to be up here. Fallon’s grandmother had made it from scraps of fabric she’d kept from clothes she and the aunt that raised her had on hand. They’d been gifts for many in the community, for weddings, graduations and any other thing you could think of.
“Feet up.” She obeyed and her long legs looked even more sexy in the heels she was wearing.
“Nash, I had a baby five weeks ago. I’m not.” I leaned over her and pressed my mouth to hers, silencing the thoughts she couldn’t stop from saying.
“I know, I was there.” I tried to hide my chuckle, but she smiled. “This isn’t going to hurt.” I whispered as Ikissed her again. Reaching behind her, I unzipped her dress and pushed the garment off her shoulders. The built-in bra lowered and exposed her ample breasts. I ran my thumb over her tight nipple and she inhaled sharply. I repeated the process on the opposite one and her reaction was the same.
Taking one bud in my mouth, I sucked on it while I toyed with the other. Fallon whimpered, and I let go of the one I had in my mouth. “Someone’s sensitive,” I said as I palmed her tit in my hand.
“Very,” she panted, as she pressed her hand over mine. Slipping my other hand between her legs, I moved her panties out of the way and dipped my finger between her slick folds. I didn’t want to cause her to be uncomfortable, so I slid my fingers over her clit. Fallon moaned and opened her legs wider. What I wouldn’t give to sink balls deep into her.
Fallon let her head roll to the side as she moaned. Her eyes closed and she bit the corner of her lip. God, I loved watching her as her orgasm built. There was nothing sexier than being the reason the woman beneath you was experiencing pleasure. “Nash,” she moaned as her breathing grew choppy. I kissed her neck and felt her pulse race against my lips. “Right there, please. Keep. Doing. That.” She panted, and I made circles with two of my fingers over her swollen bud.
“Oh, god. Nash, it’s too much. I need to come.”
“Nobody’s stopping you, Toots.” I whispered in herear. “Come for me, Fallon, come on my hand.” I demanded. It sent her teetering over the edge and she cried out, her body convulsing at my touch. Her legs trembled, and she rested back onto the other bale as she came down from her orgasm. I pulled her underwear back in place and pulled her dress down.
“Stand up, I’ll fix your dress.” I looked down at her exposed breasts and she followed my gaze. She didn’t try to cover up, or seem embarrassed, and I didn’t mind looking at her for a few extra moments.
“I think I can stand.” She giggled as she reached for my hand. Pulling her up, I pulled her tightly to me and kissed her. Her lips were soft. She still tasted a little salty from swallowing my cum, and I could get lost in the passion between us. Our slow, languid kisses turned feverish as I felt our private time needing to come to an end. We needed to get back to the other barn. We’d already been gone too long and would cause suspicion soon.
Reluctantly, I pulled away and offered her my hand. She didn’t even hesitate; she slipped her fingers through mine and we walked down the stairs together. Leaving the barn, we walked out into the cold night and I realized she didn’t have a jacket, so I stopped, let go of her hand and took my coat off. Slipping it over her shoulders, she put her arms through the sleeves and took my hand again.
We didn’t rush back to the reception, and even though it was cold, I wanted this moment with Fallonto last forever. Our girls were with people that loved them and we had a few uninterrupted moments together. Reaching the door to the event barn, I let go of her hand, and Fallon rolled up on her tiptoes and kissed me lightly. “I don’t know what’s going to happen, Nash, but thank you for tonight. I didn’t realize how much I needed to be put first, to shut out the world, the noise, responsibilities and just be.” She smiled up at me and I had a million things I wanted to tell her but I couldn’t find words for any of it so I reached for the door and we went back to our normal, surrounded by people and avoiding the feelings growing between us.
