Under The Southern Sky (ON HOLD)

Chapter 19

(Continuation of chapter 18)

I let Bo's words bounce off my brain, trying to wrap my mind around the fact his mama and mine had been friends.

But at the moment, I was being drug from my thoughts.  Bo.  He was distracting me with his mouth on my neck, his slow, open mouth kisses igniting my core.

I moved so that I could straddle his lap, putting me right where I wanted to be, grinding myself against his body.

"I want you" I whispered, his hands running along my backside. Up and down, teasing me, my body forming goosebumps from his touch.

I just couldn't seem to tear my eyes away from his because somehow, when I looked there I could see myself, the way he saw me and I'd be lying if I said I didn't love it.

He caught me off guard when his teeth scraped against the skin of my shoulder, then above my breast, leaving love bites as he went.

"Bo" I whimpered.  "Oh my gosh."  I leaned back so he had access to my breasts, which he wasted no time caressing and tasting my hardened buds with his tongue.

This was almost more than I could handle, so I reached for a condom, tore open the packet, and with my hands shaking, I got it rolled over his length.

"Mercy baby, don't tease me" Bo pleaded.  "You want me, Bo?" I asked, scooting myself towards his manhood.

"Hell little filly, I'll go to my grave wantin you.  Come on baby, put me inside you.  Oh yes" he drawled when I finally did as he asked.

With his hands on my hips and helping me, we made slow love, my lips on his the whole time, greedily taking what I needed from him.

"I'm so close!" I exclaimed, needing to find my release and I was willing to do anything to get it and just as I was about to come, Bo moved us. 

Now the tables were turned and he was on top of me but he didn't enter me.  No.  What he did was more seductive and I knew as soon as he had done what he was gonna do, there would be no stopping my body.

I watched him scoot down, his fingers skirting my body, until he was positioned between my legs.

He looked up at me, the whole time he was going down on me, his lips sliding along my inner thighs until he reached his goal.  My sex.

"Oh my God Bo" I whispered, his tongue dipping leisurely inside my core, circling his tongue and flicking my bud.

There was no way I could survive what he was doing to me and just when I thought my body could bear no more, he inserted two fingers and curled them upward, the little member of his mouth still toying with me.

My body involuntarily rose from the bed as I broke apart underneath him.  Anyone around would have thought I was dying from pleasure.

"Oh, yes!  Please more!  Harder!" I cried as he fulfilled my fantasy with his mouth.

"Get on your side" he said thickly as I moved to do what he asked and when I was where he wanted me, he got in behind me, lifted my leg and sunk into me.

It was hard to think, much less do anything rational while his c*ck was dancing inside my walls.  What he made me feel was beyond comprehension.

He was no where near done with me, his body punishing me with his and I didn't know how he had the stamina to continue on like he was.

My body was all ready for another orgasm, that tell-tale sensation building in my lower region, telling me I was going to come again whether I wanted it or not.

"You.are.so.beautiful" he said with each thrust.  I reached between my legs, my fingers searching for my bundle and when I'd found it, I sensually fondled it while Bo f*cked me.

"Sh*t that's so hot" Bo said, letting his hand ride on mine so he could feel what I was doing.  It was hot and I was about done.  Again, for the second time.

"I'm coming, I'm coming" I chanted, my body exploding into thousands of tiny pieces, clamping down on his d*ck.

"F*ck me, Mercy Rae!" Bo yelled, his rod thickening, his release eminent.  And when he came, it was furious.

His mouth found my shoulder as he bit into me, leaving another mark I was sure, but I didn't care.  I wanted him to mark me.

White spots.  That's what I saw when I opened my eyes.  "Oh Bo" I sighed, feeling throughly sexed and happy.

"You like what I do to you, little girl?" He words just hot breath against me ear.  "Yes.  You make me feel so good" I replied.

I hissed when he withdrew his semi-hard c*ck from my body, amazed he was still that turned on that he wasn't soft after coming.

"Sorry baby" he said apologetically.  I stretched like a cat, not caring if I was exposed or not, my body thanking me for the thought.

"Hmm, no apology.  You can do that to me any time" I said, yawning, my body and mind exhausted now.

I felt Bo get off the bed and as quickly as he'd gone, he was back again and snuggling in behind me, but I didn't want that, I wanted to face him, so I rolled over and pressed my face into his chest, breathing deeply.

"Bo?" I called out softly.  "Yeah baby?"  I hesitated, the words getting stuck in my throat and not being able to say them just yet, so I mumbled "You really make me happy."

He moved some pieces of hair behind my ear and lifted my chin, our eyes connecting, memorizing, communicating.

"You make me really happy too, little filly.  It's four-thirty, darlin.  Let's get some sleep, okay? 

By the way, mom and dad know you're here tonight and they are so excited to see you again.  She's making breakfast for the whole family and then I think they wanna go to church."

My eyes flew open, I'm screaming panic but Bo's chuckle just made me blush.

"Just hold your horses, baby, before you think about boltin.  First, mama loves you like her own and second, we don't go to the First Baptist anymore. 

Not since the women of that church did what they did to your family.  We go to the Cowboy Church now along with Hank, Tuck, Sheriff Johnson, Tammi Sue, Belynda, Walker, Luke, Randy.

All their families.  There's no judgement there, just good decent folks that need to hear a good word once in a while.

Plus I think it's high time this town knew about my girl.  I'm tired of women throwin themselves at me or tryin to set me up with the womenfolk of their families."

I giggled at the thought of Bo runnin from the single women, but I also felt pride that he wants to be seen with me, so I had no problem goin with him.

"I'd be honored then" I said.  "Also, do you still want to go with me, to help scatter mama and daddy's ashes?"

"Mercy Rae, you won't be alone.  I gave you a promise and I keep my word.  We can go after church, lunch and chores.  I'm sure you've got some just like I do.  Now sleep, baby."

I tightened my grip around his naked waist and drifted off, lovin not being alone at night.  It was a great feelin, to share a bed with the man I loved.