Ride Me Cowboy #5 (The Cowboy Romance Series - Book #5) Page 6

  When I heard his name announced overhead, I reached for Mom’s hand. I was trembling as I waited and I could feel that Mom was trembling, as well. It was nice to have a fiancé that my mother already adored. It was also nice to call him my fiancé…I loved that.

  Mark’s bull’s name was Cyclone Sal. I’m assuming that meant he was a twisty one. I said my silent prayer for him just as the chute came open and they came flying out. Cyclone did a few spins and at one point it looked like Mark was sliding off to the right. Mom and I were on our feet now, screaming with the rest of the crowd for him to stay on. The bull wasn’t having any luck getting him off by spinning, so he tried some wild bucking. Mark’s form stayed perfect and the crowd was going wild. The count-down in my head started at five seconds…six…seven…eight! Mark did it! I knew he could do it! Mom and I hugged and jumped up and down screaming. When the rest of the riders finished, Mark was the winner of the night. The announcer said he won nineteen thousand dollars and his score was 88.5.

  After everyone had filed out of the arena, Mom and I were able to use our passes to get back to see him. As soon as he saw us, his face broke out into a wide grin. I raced towards him and flung myself into his arms. I kissed his face all over and told him how proud of him I am.

  “Thank you, baby. I still have nine nights to go,” he said.

  “I have no doubts you’ll ride every one of those bulls…”

  Turns out, I was almost right. He got thrown off at six seconds on his eighth ride. The night the scores and the money were tallied was tense. It was going to be a really close one between Mark and a cowboy from Montana. Mom and I clutched each other’s hands so tightly that we cut the circulation off as we waited. Finally, the announcer called Mark’s name and announced him as the new “NFR champion bull-rider!” He was presented with his gold belt-buckle and his check. There was a big ceremony and a big party afterwards. The party that mattered to me most came much later when we were alone in our room. Mark’s rodeo days were over, but our life together was just beginning.

  MARK

  I arranged in advance for a candlelight dinner to be set up in mine and Lexi’s room after the final night of the rodeo. I was praying I was going to win for a lot of reasons. One of the most important ones was that I was really looking forward to celebrating with her. When we finally escaped the after party and sent Lydia off to her hotel in a cab, we went upstairs and Lexi squealed when I opened the door. The staff at the hotel had done a great job. They sat up the linen-covered table in the middle of the room and a red candle was burning at the center of it. There were two silver dishes on top and a magnum of champagne chilling off to the side. Red rose petals had been scattered across the floor and the top of the bed. The whole place smelled like a flower garden.

  “I can’t believe you did this! It’s amazing. I love it!” she said, throwing her arms around me.

  “I’m glad,” I told her. “How about we eat and then take a long, hot bath.”

  “That sounds amazing!” she said. “I’m covered in dirt.” I laughed. I didn’t tell her, but even her pretty face was coated with it. We both washed up and ate. I was starving and the dinner was fantastic. Afterwards, we shared a few chocolate-covered strawberries and then I picked up the champagne and the two flutes and took them into the bathroom. I sat them on the side of the big Jacuzzi tub and turned on the water. As it filled, I poured in a generous amount of bubbles I’d also asked the staff to leave. I’d been looking forward to this all day.

  “Can I undress you?” I asked her. She smiled and held up her arms. I pulled off her blouse and kissed her neck as I tossed it aside. Then I reached behind her and unhooked her bra. I loved watching her gorgeous breasts spill out when I did that. I leaned down and gave each one of them a kiss, as well. Then I unfastened her jeans and slid them down off of her slim hips and over her long, sexy legs. Lastly, I took off her pretty satin panties and she was standing in front of me in all her glory. I just looked at her for a minute; sometimes it was hard for me to believe that she’s mine.

  I reached in to turn off the water and flip on the jets. Then I took her hand and helped her in.

  “Oh my goodness,” she said, lying back with her feet facing the faucet. “This feels amazing.”

  I smiled at her and stripped my clothes off as fast as I could. I stepped in so that I was behind her and let my body slide down so my legs framed her on either side. She wiggled into my chest with her back and my semi-erect cock began to grow even harder. She lay down against me, and I wrapped my arms around her and hugged her into me. Then I reached over and poured two flutes of the champagne and handed her one.

  I downed mine and while she sipped hers, I let my mouth trail along the sexy curve of her shoulder and neck. She felt like she was melting into me. When she finished her champagne, she sat her glass down outside of the tub and reached for something else.

  “You brought the strawberries!”

  “Yes,” she said. “They were too delicious; I didn’t want them to go to waste.” She picked one up and dipped it in a silver bowl of cream on the tray. She turned her head to the side so I could see her wrap her lips around it and suck off the cream. I felt a flash of heat run through my core and I shuddered. I also twitched, and she felt it.

  “Mmm,” she said, rubbing back against me. She held the strawberry up to my lips then and I took a bite. She popped the rest in her mouth and after we’d both swallowed, she turned around and placed her mouth over mine and we shared a hot, sweet, strawberry flavored kiss. She turned back around and settled against me again and said,

  “Do you think it will always be like this?”

  “Probably not after we have all them kids,” I said with a laugh. She looked back at me again and said,

  “How many were you planning on having, exactly?”

  “Four or five, at least…”

  She gave me an incredulous look and I laughed. “You better be kidding, mister!”

  Kissing her on the bridge of her nose I said, “We don’t have to make that many, as long as you let me keep practicing.”

  She wiggled back into me again and said, “Practice away.” I picked up her long hair and laid it over to one side of her neck and then I began to place gentle kisses all across the other side. She moaned. “I love that.”

  “Sometimes, Lexi…I feel like I’m dreaming when I’m with you.”

  “I feel the same way. I never thought I could feel so strongly about anyone. I honestly though my mother had ruined me and I’d never be able to trust enough to love someone so much.”

  “I’m so glad you were wrong about that,” I told her, trailing kisses down the sides of her face.

  “Me, too. Did I tell you how proud I am of you…NFR Champion?”

  “Not in the past hour,” I said.

  “Oh well, we can’t have that. I’m so proud of you.”

  “Thank you. That means more to me than anything.” She turned back towards me and locked her lips on mine for another passionate kiss. I love kissing her. I could literally do it all night and be satisfied. Of course I say that, and then as we kissed I moved my hands up to her breasts and squeezed. I loved those, too. They’re perfect. I released them and let my fingers trail down her arms and across the tops of her thighs. I love the way she mewls when I touch her and wiggles around. I love knowing that I turn her on. I love feeling the goosebumps accumulate along my path. I put my mouth back on her neck and let my tongue play against her skin.

  “Oh, Mark, that feels so good.”

  I kept doing it, all along her neck and then her shoulders as I once again found her breasts and started kneading them with my fingers.

  “Mmm!” She had her eyes closed and her body as tightly against mine as she could as she moaned. “You’re so good, baby.”

  I took my mouth off of her sweet skin long enough to say, “It’s because you’re so hot.” I started tweaking and pulling on her nipples then, and she began to slowly rock her hips against me. My hard cock was pr
essed into her back and growing harder by the second. I took one hand off of one of her breasts and moved it down between her legs, letting it gently graze along the top of her slit. She cried out and pressed back into me as she arched her back and lifted her hips up. I touched her harder and let my fingers find her clit. I began to massage it, and I could feel her pussy get wetter, even though we were sitting in the water. It was a soft, velvety fluid and it felt good on my fingers.

  I switched my angle and pressed the whole palm of my hand against her. She whimpered again as I began to grind it against her clit. She was moving up and down now, rubbing herself on me. I did that for a while until I thought she was almost ready to cum and then I took my two fingers and slid them into her tight, hot wetness. I moved my thumb up so it was putting pressure on her clit as my fingers moved in and out of her in a rhythmic motion. She was panting, thrusting, moaning out my name when I stopped and took my hand away.

  “Oh…why did you stop?” She almost sounded like she was going to cry and I felt bad.

  I didn’t answer her. Instead I put my mouth back on her neck and took her by the hips and lifted her up. She grabbed the sides of the tub and as I held up my hard cock, she slid herself down onto it.

  “Lexi…Oh, baby…” She felt so good. She’s so warm and wet and tight.

  I felt her shiver and after she had taken me all the way in, I lifted my knees up a bit and draped her legs over them. I put my hand back on her clit, and as I rubbed it and she moved up and down on top of me, she began to whimper and moan and gasp loudly.

  “Mark! Oh, baby! Mmm! God!”

  I thrust up into her and she thrust down. As we became more urgent and frantic, water started sloshing over the sides of the tub. She was pressing back hard into me as we matched our thrusts.

  "Oh, Mark! I’m cumming, baby! Oh God!” She screamed it out…it’s a good thing we’re in sin city so no one called the cops. I put my hands on her waist and pushed her down hard on me and thrust up forcefully until I felt her erupt in a powerful orgasm. My own crashed through me and erupted at the same time. It was fucking awesome. After we both finished, we stopped moving and just lay there and tried to catch our breath. My arms were still wrapped tightly around her and it was so relaxing that I wanted to stay like this forever.

  Just as I had that thought she said, “I want to stay like this forever.” I laughed and she said, “What?”

  “I think we are definitely in sync,” I told her. “I love you, my sexy fiancée.”

  “I love you too, bull-riding champion. So very much.”

  The End

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