Allison

Chapter 8

When Ivan & Ali returned home  very late that evening, they were surprised to find that all of the guys that usually hang out down at the feed & seed were sitting on the porch looking exhausted.  "What's going on?'' Ali asked.  Blane, the ''leader of the bunch''  spoke first, "We've been working. We fixed some busted fence line on the east end, buried your dead horse, & patched up the roof on the barn. We figured with Chip laid up for who knows how long, y'all could use the help."   "I,,,I don't know what to say,,,, Thank you,,," Ali stammered. She was shocked that the same group of guys that usually made her dread her trip to buy feed, had manned up & helped out! Who knew they were actually not so bad? she thought.   "You know, how it is," Hank spoke up, "we all help each other in times of need here,  If we don't who else would?"  "you're right." said Ali. "At least let me fix you guys a hot meal."  The guys were all in favor of that, of course Ali had never known tired cowboys to turn down a home cooked meal. As she cooked the guys & Ivan sat on the porch talking. 

Ali appeared on the porch & announced that the meal was ready.  15 minutes later, WOW! Ali thought, didn't take them long to scarf down that meal! She had enjoyed the numerous compliments on her cooking, although she'd never known cowboys to be that picky about their food as long as it was hot either.  To her surprise Ivan volunteered to do the dishes while she sat on the porch & relaxed for a bit.  While she was out there she got to know the guys a little better.

Blane, the oldest, worked his dad's ranch, The rocking z.  Hank, had his own ranch, & was married with 3 children & twins on the way. Rick, Who didn't talk much,  Lefty, who was somewhat like a teenager & Luke, who was the ruggedly handsome one, were ranch hands who worked between Blane & Hank's ranches. Hank being the only one who was married decided to call it a day first, wanting to get home to his very pregnant wife & kids.  The ranch hands left with him, & the only one remaining was Blane. Ali thought nothing of it when he got up off the floor of the porch & sat next to her in the swing as they chatted talking about Chip's accident, Ranching & remembering high school days. 

Ivan came out on the porch & sat in the chair listening to them talk. Ali had not noticed that Blane had put his arm across the back of the swing &  therefore looked like he had his arm around her, but Ivan had! He was quickly becoming agitated,  & noticed how Blane kept checking Ali out.  Ali seemed oblivious to that little fact which irritated him all the more.  How could she not  notice his eyes drifting to her breasts every chance they got?!? Ivan thought unbelievably.  "Ivan...???" Ali's voice broke through his train of thought.  "what?" he snapped, causing Ali to flinch. "I was asking if you remembered the time Blane dropped a stink bomb he made in chemistry class in the girls locker room?" she said laughingly.  "yeah, I remember, The cad thought he could make all the girls run out half dressed!"  "You know Ali we better be retiring, we have a long road ahead with Chips recovery." Ivan snapped. What on earth has gotten into him? Ali wondered. 

Blane took the cue that he'd somehow overstayed his welcome. " I better get home, long day branding calves tomorrow!" he said & quickly made haste to his truck. After he'd pulled out of the drive way, Ali "spoke first. 'What the hell is wrong with you? Why were you so rude?" she asked. " Oh, come off it Ali, Last night you sexually attack me, saying how you've been "" In LOOOVE" with me all these years, & now you're flirting with Blane?" He accused harshly. "Ivan Masterson! I was NOT flirting with him! We were just talking." Ali explained.  Ivan quickly snapped,  " And I suppose the fact that he had his arm around you & was checking out your chest every chance he got means nothing to you?!?"  "I mean how could you NOT notice that Ali???" 

"OH,,, I see!, jealous much? She smirked.    " I... AM... NOT... JEALOUS!...  He ground out.   "Yeah,,, Whatever..." Ali replied spinning on her heel to retreat into the house.  Just as she reached the stairs she felt Ivans rock hard tree trunk arms lock around her waist. "I wasn't finished talking to you!" he  said in her ear.  Ali replied, " Well I'm done talking. It's getting us nowhere if you don't be honest about why you're angry." He lowered his lips to her neck spreading  kisses up one side & back down again, causing Ali to pretty much melt into him groaning. "You are MINE Ali, M. I. N. E!"  he spelled between kisses. Determined to wipe any thoughts of Blane from her head, he slid his hands up to catch one breast in each hand his thumbs grazing her nipples through her shirt, still covering her neck in kisses. He felt the moment she lost her self controll & slipped her shirt off over her head. He started working on the clasps of her bra with one hand while fondling her breast with the other.  He helped her out of her jeans then devested himself of his own.  Still nuzzling, kissing & nipping at her neck, he teased her nipples alternating between one & the other with one hand, while sliding the other down her stomach to slip his fingers between her already wet folds. Ali came undone then with a lustful groan. Especially since she could feel his rock hard erection against the crack of her ass. He switched sides on her neck as she tipped her head allowing him his will as he stroked her clit with a steady pressure. His own control slipped when he heard her almost feline like growl & she began rocking her hips harder against his fingers wanting so much more. He quickly bent her over the stairs, positioned himself  & slipped into her dripping wet heat. He groaned himself as he felt her tightness mold to him & begin milking him as he pumped into her with a steady firm rythm. The only sound in the house was the slap of flesh meeting flesh. He leaned forward grabbing one breast in each hand as he began riding her hard, almost using them like leverage to pull her back each time he withdrew slamming her back onto his achingly hard cock, harder & harder until they both were panting with need. He slipped his hand around her front again & began to stroke her sopping wet clit still slamming himself into her with urgent need, and causing her to suddenly explode around him. Her inner muscles convulsing around him was too much & he slammed home once more burying himself as far as he could inside her as he spilled into her crying out her name over & over again.