Page 9 of Her Missing Cowboy


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“Yes, I want this. I want you. Hurry up. I can’t wait much longer.”

With that declaration, he surged into her wetness. He had to close his eyes and get himself under control before moving again. The feeling of her tightness was a little overwhelming. Being deprived of his sweet treat for two years had taken its toll. He felt like doing a happy dance. Instead, he started stroking her from behind. He started with shallow thrusts to build his confidence, then he gave her what she really wanted. On his next stroke, he hit the bottom of her cervix, and she cried out.

“Oh, God! Yes Quinny. Give it to me. Just like that.”

She felt so good that he had no choice but to piston inside her over and over. He had to bite his lower lip to keep from spilling his seed too early. Joaquin was fighting the two-minute demon with everything in him. It had been too long, and she felt too damn good. He was determined to give her at least two more orgasms before he gave in.

“Fuck, Cass! This pussy is so damn good. She’s squeezing this dick so tightly.”

That must have spurred her on because Cassie began throwing her ass back at him. He closed his eyes as his head fell back on his shoulders in pleasure. There was no way he could watch all that ass bouncing on his dick and maintain his composure. He had to take control back so he grabbed her hips to slow her down.

“Come on this dick, Cass. I want to see you juices all over me. Do it now, baby.”

Her body was primed to do whatever he commanded. As he requested, Cassie’s pussy began to tighten around him as she screamed her pleasure. The sight of her coming apart was the catalyst for his release. After pumping a few more times his cock jetted stream after stream of his cum.

“Fuck, Cass. You are amazing.”

His girl collapsed onto the bed, curling up like a well-fed toddler. He bent down and kissed her round globes before heading to the bathroom to discard the condom. He returned with a warm washcloth and cleaned her up. Joaquin tucked her under the covers and smiled down at her.

“Come here, baby. I want you to hold me.”

He crawled in next to her, but she winced when she discovered he was still fully dressed. Curious, she turned her head to look at him.

“Why are you still dressed. Get comfortable. I need to see your naked body.”

“Hush, now, baby. Let’s just go to sleep.”

Unable to argue, Cassie closed her eyes and fell asleep against his chest. He lay there until her light snores rang out into the room. When he was certain that she was deep in her sleep, he slid from under her and crept out of the room.

Seven

Cassie

The room felt cold when Cassie opened her eyes and it wasn’t the freezing cold air conditioning like in most hotel rooms. It was the knowledge that she had been left alone in bed after spreading her legs for that man. The pain she felt was significant. What would make him abandon her after the night they had?

She thought they were getting along just fine. The way he was grunting and moaning just about guaranteed he enjoyed himself. So, what could be the issue? Did he have to be at work super early? After checking her cellphone for the time, that was eliminated. It was only 9PM.

The lovers had picked up right where they left off in Syria. The chemistry was off the charts. That told her it wasn’t a performance issue. When she thought about it, she realized that Joaquin never took off his clothes, even when she asked him to. It didn’t seem suspicious at the time, but now she was giving him the side eye.

“What the fuck, Joaquin?” Cassie said out loud to an empty room.

Just as she was letting her mind run rampant with all kinds of scenarios, her phone rang. Hearing the smooth sound of Bill Withers singingLean on Mecould only mean one thing. It was her brother calling. Maybe he could help her figure things out.

“Hey, big brother,” she whispered into the phone.

“Cassie? Why are you whispering? Are you okay?”

“I was, but I’m not sure anymore.”

There was a bit of silence on the line and then his angry voice rang through.

“What the hell does that mean? Do I need to get on the road and come give that man some act right?”

“Maybe. I don’t know, yet.”

“Cassie, stop fucking playing around. What happened? Tell me now, girl. I ain’t fucking around.”

“James, calm down. Things just didn’t go as I anticipated.”