my lap, pressing her heat back to where I needed her.
“As if I am going to give up perfection,” I scoffed, wrapping her into my embrace and sighing happily. No matter how she felt about herself now, she was going to see herself the way I do. If I had to tell her every day to get her there, then that’s what I will do. Giving up wasn’t my style, something Farron was slowly getting. Thank god.
***
“Eddy cut that heifer out, get her in the holding pen on her own,” I loudly shouted out, so I could be heard over the noise of the hundred or more beasts in the paddock.
“You bet, boss,” Eddy nodded, quickly moving his horse to do what I asked.
We were into our seventh hour on horseback, the temperature officially reached hotter than the surface of the sun an hour ago and we still had fifty head of cattle to get through before we could pack it in for the day. And we will be packing it in on time, I had plans tonight with Farron, and before she arrived, I want to take a shower and chuck some steaks on the barbie. I had seen her every day since Dillion gave me his approval to see his mum four nights ago. The times of our get-togethers varied depending on her shifts and my work, but we made sure to spend at least lunch or dinner together. For two nights I sat in the pizzeria at a table with Dillion helping him with his homework, and twice for lunch at her place where we ended up making out on the couch, clothes partially on, but each time I left with a smile on my face and her taste on my lips, and a hard dick.
Tonight, however, after I dazzled her with my culinary skills, my girl and I were going to take care of issue number three.
Yesterday’s lunch started out innocently enough, Farron made egg and lettuce sandwiches, and impressed me with her homemade raspberry lemonade. Then we took to the couch where she impressed me even more with her aggressive dry humping and passionate and zealous ways to suck my tongue into her mouth. Kissing Farron was nothing short of amazing, but if I didn’t get her naked and under me soon, I feared my poor dick and balls might suffer permanent damage. Blue balls was a serious medical condition, I was quickly discovering.
As painful as it was to walk around with a constant stiff dick, watching Farron come out from behind the wall she built to protect herself was so much more satisfying to me. She wasn’t comparing our relationship to her bad marriage, which pleased the hell out of me. The best thing, though, in her progress was the uninhibited aggression she had suddenly developed in four short days. In fact, she shocked the shit out of me yesterday when she took control and went wild on me, literally.
“Baby, if we don’t stop now, I am going to come in my jeans like a fool,” I groaned, her lips trailing a wet path down my neck and back up again.
“Mmmm, just a few minutes more honey, please,” Farron pleaded, biting my earlobe then soothing the sting with her wet tongue. Hearing her calling me honey in that sultry tone she had all of a sudden developed out of nowhere, I gave up thinking of cattle, sheep, hell, even my mother and gave into the woman sitting astride me and sank my teeth into her neck gently.
“Okay baby, but let’s change things up a bit,” I suggested, digging my fingers into her sweet arse and turned us on the couch, so she was lying beneath me. Every erotic dream I have had of Farron, this was the position I envisaged more often than not.
“Wow! You are so strong, cowboy,” Farron giggled breathlessly, pulling my mouth back down to hers at the same time she opened her thighs and let me settle in.
“I lift calves all day long, baby,” I whispered, winking at her.
“Are you saying I’m fat like one of your—”
Opening my mouth over hers, I swallowed whatever stupid words she was about to throw at me, kissing her aggressively, then pulling her bottom lip through my teeth.
“Don’t start on me woman, my dick is hard, my woman is under me. Do not ruin this moment with body issue bullshit,” I warned, pretending to be pissed off. “You know what I meant, your body