Ride Me Cowboy

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you?” she said with a smile.
    I laughed. “The same,” I said. “Are you drunk?”
    “A little.”
    “Are you going to regret this in the morning?”
    She was silent then for a few seconds like she was thinking about it. Finally she said, “Maybe…are
you?”
    “Probably, but not because I don’t
want it more than I’ve wanted anything for as long as I can remember.”
    “Me too,” she said. We both understood that if there
were going to be regrets, it would be because of the situation we were in and
not because we didn’t both want this. “I can deal with that tomorrow though,”
she said, pushing her hips down harder against me. “Can you?”
    I kissed her again and was still breathless when I
said, “Oh hell yeah.” I let my lips find her neck then and I sucked on it,
trying not to leave a mark, but at the same time loving the way she was getting
wetter and more excited the harder I sucked and the more I nibbled. My cock was
almost rock hard again as I let my lips slide across her collarbone and down to
find her nipples. I sucked one in between my teeth while I used my hand to
pinch and pull and twist the other one. I did that for a while before changing
sides. She was arching her back and had her hands on the back of my head,
guiding me. I felt her drop her feet to the ground on either side of us and
lift her hips up slightly. Then suddenly her warm hand was wrapped around my
cock and she was guiding it between her legs. I brought my head back up and
kissed her while she let the head of my cock slip between her lips. I shivered
as she slid forward slightly and let the rest of it start to slide in. She was
so warm and wet and tight…God, this has to be what heaven feels like. I felt
her cry out against my mouth once it hit bottom and then she sat there for
several seconds as we both just enjoyed the feeling of being joined together.
    I started rocking my pelvis up into her. She felt so
good, and she was making those erotic little whimpering noises again. She was
killing me. I put my lips back on her neck and my hands over her breasts and I
kissed her and kneaded them, stroking her nipples with my thumbs. Our hips
found a rhythm and we rocked together, neither of us in a hurry for this to be
over. I slid my hand down between us to find her swollen clit with my fingers.
I listened to her breathing begin to escalate when I rubbed it.  
    She broke our kiss and said, “Oh Jesus, Mark! That
feels so good.”
    I kept doing it. I wanted so badly to make her feel
good. Every time she tightened up a muscle or let out a moan or a groan, it
sent a wave of pleasure straight to my own sensors. She was moving faster now,
rocking back and forth in my lap and grinding her pelvis down against me. My
own breathing was beginning to speed up, I didn’t
think that I was going to last much longer.
    “Harder!” she breathed out. “Faster.” I did my best,
but we were not in a good position for harder and deeper.
    “Stand up baby,” I told her. She looked reluctant,
but she slid up until my cock slipped out of her and then she stood slowly. I
held onto her arm so she didn’t fall as I pulled myself up. I kissed her and
then I turned her around towards the stall and placed her hands up on it. I
slid back into her from behind. “Oh Jeez, Lexi! You
feel so fucking good!” I was definitely able to go harder and faster from this
angle. I took hold of her slim hips and began to pound into her. She cried out
with each thrust and when I felt her smooth walls begin to contract around my
hard cock I reached around and put my fingers on her clit and began to rub it
in circles as I continued to plunge into her. After several minutes of me
plunging in, hitting bottom, pulling back, and plunging in again, I felt her
whole body go rigid and begin to shake. She cried out loudly and the sound of
it, like something deep and primal escaping from her chest, drove me over the
edge I was dangling from . I came hard again, holding
tightly

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