The Outlaw (Montana Men Book 3)

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hair tickling my chin. After the chase and being tossed over the back of the chair, her hair had come loose from a few pins. She’d been so prim and perfect all the time; it was a joy to muss her up.
    "Playing with your ass has made me hard." I chuckled. "Just being around you makes me hard. Your scent, it's taunting. You smell like flowers and sex."
    Lifting her head, she turned sleepy eyes my way. "Flowers and sex?" she repeated.
    "Flowers." I sniffed her hair. "And sex." I dipped a finger over her pussy then lifted it so she could see the combination of her arousal and my seed.
    She flushed prettily, but didn't move away.
    "I plan to fill this pussy back up. Later. Now, though, I want you to suck my cock." I ran my wet finger over her pink lips, coating them with our essence. "Lick."
    Her little tongue darted out. I almost came then and there.
    "On your knees." Gripping her waist, I helped her down to the floor between my knees. She looked up at me with curiosity and confusion.
    "I don't know how."
    I opened my pants and pulled out my cock as I spoke, stroking it from base to tip. "First, I want you to lick the head, just like you did my finger." Directing her with a nod, she leaned in and did as I bid, licking the head. "All over. Yes, like that. Now put it in your mouth as far as you can take it.”
    “Yes,” I hissed, her innocent actions having me ready to come. My balls tightened and my hips thrust up pushing my cock deep into her mouth. She coughed, her eyes watering, at how deep I went to the back of her throat.
    "Soon you'll be able to take me in that far. For now, put your hand at the base. Good. Just like that."
    Leaning back, I settled into the cushion and widened my legs. The pleasure of her virgin mouth was indescribable. Hot, wet, tight. She sucked so well. It didn't take long, only a scant few minutes. "I'm going to come, Caro, all over your tongue. Swallow it down for me." I groaned, my eyes slipping closed as I savored the intensity of the orgasm. Caroline didn't stop her ministrations even after the last thick pulse of seed. I ran my fingers over her hair, pushed her head off my cock, now extremely sensitive. She licked a drop of white seed from her lip.
    "My cock, baby, is still hard. I just came and I'm still hard. I don't know if I'll ever get enough." Pulling her up onto my lap, I kissed her, my hand lifting to cup her breast.
    "Today, we fuck." I looked into her pale eyes. It appeared she was as surprised as I was by our constant need for each other. "Work can wait until tomorrow."
    ***
    "Why do you think Mrs. Bidwell matched me with Mr. Meecham? She felt confident that he would be a good husband."
    I discovered that my wife liked to play with my chest hair as she thought, her fingers idly swirling. She somehow found it slightly hypnotic and easier to speak freely when she wasn't looking me in the eye. It may have been similar to how I felt when I played with her breasts.
    We were in bed and the sun was just peeking above the horizon, the room filled with a pale pink glow of early morning. The birds had been chirping for an hour. With the window open to the cooler night air, I was prompted to start my day. This morning, however, I lingered with Caroline.
    I made good on my promise to her yesterday, spending the entire day naked and fucking. When we weren't we ate food I found in the kitchen, scrounging through bits and pieces Mrs. Campbell had made and stored - bread, cheese, fruit, ham, coffee. Neither of us had much interest in the food we ate; it seemed Caroline was just as voracious for me as I was for her. Of course, orgasm after orgasm could certainly make a wife biddable.
    "I don't rightly know." There was no answer I could give. Unlike me, Caroline knew the woman and had a better sense of her business. "You said you journeyed with other women."
    "Two. Eleanor and Emily."
    "Did you meet their husbands?"
    "No. I saw them though." She paused. "Eleanor alighted in August Point and married the

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