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Riding for the Brand
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"I love you too,’ Ashley said as she gazed into Spencer’s eyes.
She saw a slight blush rise to the cowgirl’s cheeks and her
gray eyes blazed with happiness.
"Let’s fuck," Spencer said with a grin. It didn’t bother her
anymore that her lover seemed fixated on sex. That blush had
told Ashley far more than the cowgirl could ever realize. For
all her bluff bravado, brashness and confidence, Ashley
realized Spencer was nervous about being in love. The
constant reference to sex was her way of trying to cope with
it. She felt this was probably the first time the lean
cowgirl had ever been in love and Ashley thought it was
probably her first time too.
"No way," Ashley giggled.
"Awww, come on. I have been dreaming about you for two weeks
now," Spencer said as she struggled to pull Ashley to her with
just her good arm.
"I’m afraid to even touch you," Ashley said.
"Don’t be," Spencer said smiling.
Ashley rose and slowly unbuttoned her top. She kept her eyes
on Spencer’s face and the cowgirl’s eyes never left Ashley’s
fingers as they slowly undid the buttons. Ashley finished but
didn’t pull the shirt aside, instead she undid the belt she
wore and unbuttoned and unzipped her fly. She knew that Spencer
would be able to see that her bra was red and so were her
panties, but that was all. Continuing to move slowly she
stepped out of her boots and pulled the clip from her hair
letting it spill down her shoulders.
"God," Spencer moaned softly. That expression brought a smile
to Ashley’s lips.
Ashley hesitated and then slowly removed her blouse, exposing
her shoulders, tummy and the racy red bra. Spencer’s good hand
slid down to her strapon and began to stroke it, pushing it
hard against her mound. Ashley noticed that even the cowgirl’s larger hand wasn’t able to close all the way around it. Ashley tossed her shirt away, perhaps
unconsciously it landed on her dresser and covered the small statue of the Virgin.
Ashley licked her lips and peeled off her jeans, stepping out
of them she approached the foot of the bed. Even with the
casts and bruises she felt herself growing unbearably
aroused. Spencer looked so good and Ashley had been waiting for
it for over two weeks now. A month ago sex was a take it or
leave it thing, now her body hungered for it in a way she
would never have been able to imagine.
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Wow that was awesome please continue
ooo this is gr8 i hope theres more it made me laugh quite a bit in some places :)
Nice! Waiting on more :)
that was the…fucking best story ur writing was amazing i didnt get any homework done i got so lost in the story!!!!!!! luv it luv it fucking love it
wow…. i mean the name mix up sometimes was a little weird, but watever… this story was awesome… i would really love a part two… if thats at all possible… please please please????
Great story. You got to have a part 2. Good Job.
Wow that was awesome please continue
ooo this is gr8 i hope theres more it made me laugh quite a bit in some places :)
Nice! Waiting on more :)
that was the…fucking best story ur writing was amazing i didnt get any homework done i got so lost in the story!!!!!!! luv it luv it fucking love it
wow…. i mean the name mix up sometimes was a little weird, but watever… this story was awesome… i would really love a part two… if thats at all possible… please please please????
Great story. You got to have a part 2. Good Job.
wow. i mean really, this was an early morning surprise indeed! great work, hope there’s more to come :)
wow. i mean really, this was an early morning surprise indeed! great work, hope there’s more to come :)
This is a wondeful story.I hope you do a part two.Good job.
This is a wondeful story.I hope you do a part two.Good job.