Mariette And The Cowboy (Western Night Series 2) by Rosie Harper Page B

option of jabbing him in the neck at this very moment. “You dance amazing. You know that?” He places a hand on my now exposed knee due to the split in my dress when sitting down. His hand feels strong and firm but also comforting at the same time. It slides up my leg to which I stop it by grabbing his wrist, “Uh-ah. You think I’m that easy?” The smell of his sweet subtle designer cologne hangs around us. I look up at his glistening hair; his soft lips and well-proportioned face. He speaks in that sexy Spanish accent, “No woman is easy. Especially one with huge inner power such as yourself.” He leans forward and presses his lips gently against mine. I open them slightly allowing his tongue to slip inside as we share an intimate kiss. My hand now relaxes allowing him to continue his journey all the way up my leg until he can go no further.  I stretch out both legs allowing my heels to fall to the floor so that the bare soles of my feet are now exposed. I put my arms around him drawing his body closer to mine; that’s it. Right where I want him. Ricardo gently and slowly moves his lips down my smooth neck towards my two breasts. I lean my head back and revel in the sensation of his mouth working their way down over the two protruding black mounds.
    Like his dancing he gracefully moves over the firm surface caressing and nurturing my chest. With a firm hand he reaches below, between my now parted legs gently touching my vaginal area with his warm hand. “Oh yes,” I say whilst closing my eyes.  Ricardo sticks his tongue in between my breasts, sliding it throughout the natural partition causing a tingling sensation. “Nice things are never easy,” he whispers to me. His hand remains stroking my now increasingly wet panties. The miniature syringe is located within the lining and to the side of my butt. To prevent discovery I keep his hand over my vagina, “stroke me some more.” The static from the fabric rubbing against his skin causes mini vibrations around the warm moist area. I can feel his hand creeping to the side; maybe he wants to stick his fingers around my panties to play with them? “I want to see you,” I tell him. It seems to work as Ricardo now stands up to which I reach for his zipper, pulling it all the way down and then reaching inside. It is easy to locate the warm, thick and nearly erect shaft of his penis and I pull it out from the opening.
    Ricardo’s manhood now dangles happily in front of me. It reminds me of a nice, thick long sausage and resembles one of those big leather dildos one can find in a sex shop. “Let’s get this penis hard now!” Touching it with my hand it feels smooth and upon pulling back his foreskin I find a nice plump shiny helmet. The urge to suck it grows within me as I continue to feel the vascular muscle. It is strong and will certainly stretch my rim. Throughout my life I have wanted a man who can screw me good and hard; fulfilling my innermost desires. Now, seeing this smooth brown penis stand up and thicken, makes me realize that this is one assignment I do not want to close out just yet.  I part my legs and skillfully let the syringe drop to the floor without a sound before using my leg to subtly kick it under the nearby couch. My heart rarely races before a sexual encounter takes place, but with Ricardo’s pipe revealing itself, my adrenalin shoots through the roof.  There is nothing I want more than to have his thick Latino meat sliding inside me at this point. I grip the thick juicy penis and squeeze as I bring my mouth to the protruding head. My thick voluptuous lips wrap around the circumference and I begin to suck hard, sliding the tasty shaft further into my mouth.  I could suck his cock for hours as he looks down at me with those beaming green eyes that seem to penetrate me to the depths of my soul. With my other hand I begin to play with his testicles, gently twirling them in my fingers. He lifts up my black hair and removes his penis from