EroticReverie

Savannah Flowers

"goodnight Cowboy" I say with a little smile on my face as Beau stands outside my truck, leaning into the window.

We'd made out for nearly half an hour, and the sound of other trucks pulling up the drive had stopped us. Then we'd taken a walk along a trail, where we made out again, and I had to hand it to Beau Brooks, the guy could kiss, and his kisses are the kind that made girls get butterflies and hearts in their eyes. He kissed like he's in love, his mouth is commanding, yet sweet, his lips are soft and full and they fit fucking perfect on mine. God, I was in trouble. 

I ended up with my shorts pulled down , leaned against a large tree and Beau's fingers inside of me as kept kissing me , cumming yet again for him while he murmured his "Darlins" and "Sweethearts" against my mouth telling me how much he likes the sounds of me falling in love with him. I'd been too fucking wrapped up in my impending orgasm to deny it. But if Beau thought it'd be that easy, he was crazy. He liked to chase me, and god, I liked being chased by him. 

I couldnt lie, that the different side of him in the stables had affected me more than I wanted it too. It showed me he wasn't just sexual innuendos or flirty remarks or persistance and cocky grins. 

"I'll see you soon darlin" he says and I roll my eyes, making him smirk and he leans in. I pull back slightly. 

"Give me that mouth right now Hollywood" he grins at me, and I smile and then lean back, kissing him once. Then again, and then again. And shit, I'm so fucked. My mouth parts and his tongue slides in and he groans. 

"I'm gonna put a dent in your truck door with my dick if you keep kissin me sweetheart" he says and I laugh against his mouth. 

"You're a fool" I say and peck his mouth once more and he smirks. 

"A fool for you Savannah." he winks and the side of his mouth curves up and his dimples pop and I internally groan. 

"I'll see you tomorrow." he says stepping back as I turn on the truck and then look back at him .

"Maybe" I shrug, teasing him.

"Oh, I will." he says and I bite my lip. 

"So sure of yourself Cowboy" I say and he smiles. 

"Drive safe Savannah, and call me when you get home." he says and my heart does flippity fluttery bullshit in my chest. 

"Okay." I say and he winks.

"See how easy it is just to agree with me," 

"fuck you Cowboy" I narrow my eyes with a half smile. 

He groans. "Get that rude little mouth out of here Hollywood, before I pull you out of that truck and bend you over."

"And do what?" I tease with a cock of my brow and his jaw clenches.

"Get out of here before I lose my manners Savannah" 

I huff a laugh. "YOU ? Manners?" 

"Get home safe sweetheart." he says and slaps the side of my truck as he walks away. 

I roll my eyes with a smile and look back at him as he nods with a smile. 

I blow a little kiss with a pucker of my lips and wink, and he lifts his fist and bites his knuckle and the sight makes my thighs push together. 

I laugh though, then bite my lip, and look back to the road leading off his property and drive myself back home.

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I text him when I'm home and my phone rings a second later. I laugh and then pick it up and answer.

"Can I help you?" I ask him. 

"Thought I told you to CALL me, when you got him what's this text shit?" he asks and I smile to myself.

"Nobody calls people Beau. Everyone texts." I say.

"can't hear your pretty voice through a text, so when I say call, I want a call." he says and it's only slightly annoying at him trying to demand something.

"you heard my voice all afternoon" I say just to argue.

"wasnt enough if you ask me" he says.

"well I didnt ask you" I say with a teasing tone. 

He groans through the line. 

"God, you're just being difficult because you can, arent you darlin?" he asks.

"Maybe" I answer and walk to my room and close the door and go to my bed. 

"You losing interest yet, am i too difficult for you cowboy?" I ask as I lay down on my bed on my back with my phone to my ear. 

"Nope, i like you just the way you are" he says and I feel my heart stop and breath catches and I feel a part of me forfeit myself over to this casanova cowboy with just that single sentence. 

"You sure about that?" I ask. 

"mhm" he hums. 

"you hardly know me" I say. 

"Well I'm going to get to know you, that's why Im dating you sweetheart" he says his voice is lower now, quieter but a bit deeper and the sound of it makes my nipples perk up and my thighs rub together. 

"We're not dating Beau." I say.

"Not this again" he says and I roll my eyes.

"I never agreed to be your girlfriend, you never even asked." 

"Cause youd say no" he says and I laugh. 

"exactly" I say.

"even though you want to say yes" he says and I bite my lip. 

"you wanna say yes, don't you darlin?" he says and his voice is so fucking hot and I exhale.

"no" I answer nearly inaudible. 

"You like kissin me Savannah?" he asks and I lick my lips. 

"yes." I answer. 

"then whats the trouble in you letting me make that mouth belong to me?" he asks and I bite my lip. 

"you're the trouble Cowboy" I say and he hums. 

"You scared of fallin in love with me sweetheart?" he asks and I suck in a breath. 

"no" I huff and squirm on my bed. 

"if you weren't so pretty Savannah, I'd yell at you for lying to me" he says with a slight groan. 

"i'm not" I answer as he just hums, and  I run my hand over my stomach and slip it up my shirt and relieve the tension from my nipples, running my fingers over them and exhales slightly into the phone.

"yeah" he groans. "same here darlin" 

"where are you touching yourself Savannah?" he asks and my eyes open and my hand pauses.

"Who said I was touching myself?" I ask.

A soft chuckle and then a groan vibrates in my ear.

"You think I havent paid attention to the sounds you make when I've got my hands on you?" he asks and I bite my lip. 

"You think I dont know what that little sigh means? Tell me where your hand is darlin, prove me wrong" he says.

"wheres YOURS Cowboy?" I ask quietly.

"On my god damn dick Savannah, where it always is when I think about you" he says and I let out a tiny little whimper. 

"yeah, that's right, you've had me putting my fucking hands to work the past few days sweetheart...rolling into town with your pretty hair , that face, and those long legs, those big blue eyes....turning my entire world upside down with your rude little mouth and that pretty New York pussy and those rich girl tits" 

"Beau" I exhale with a moan as my hand grabs my breast and I arch my back.

"Get used to saying my name darlin, cause Im not letting any other mans name come from that mouth, I'm gonna make you mine Savannah, now tell me where that hand is." he groans. 

"My tits" I exhale and he hums with approval.

"If I were you, i'd be touching them too, they're real pretty Savannah, all of you, is so damn pretty" he groans. 

"Take your clothes off for me sweetheart, I want you naked while you touch yourself" 

I whimper and he groans. 

"Take those damn clothes off that body before I come over there and do it myself" he groans. 

"Shit" I hiss with a soft breath and then pull off my shirt and put the phone down and undo my shorts, pushing them down along with my panties and pick up my phone and lay back, kicking my clothes off the bed. 

"they're off" I sigh into the phone. 

"When I marry you Savannah, I want you naked all the time, that body shouldnt ever have clothes on it" 

"Jesus Beau" I hiss , because MARRY ME? I still havent agreed to even date him and he was talking about marrying me like it was set in stone. 

"we're not getting married...we're not even dating" I remind him.

"Oh, im marrying you sweetheart, just you wait" he says and I bite my lip so fucking hard it hurts and my hand goes down between my legs and I rub my clit. 

"no you're not" I breathe. 

"yes I am, now quit arguing with me and keep rubbing that pussy" 

"How do you even-"

"I told you Savannah, I know what sounds you make, and right now, your hand isnt on those gorgeous New York tits, it's on that million dollar pussy, isnt it Darlin?" he asks and I let out a heavy breath and then whimper.

"I hate you so much" I whine and he hums through the phone.

"That's mine Savannah....that pussy...it's Brooks property now." 

"fuck" I hiss as I rub my clit faster.

"that's my girl, that feel good sweetheart ? Keep rubbing your pussy for me Savannah" he groans. 

"That pussy belongs to Beau Brooks now darlin, and im going to make sure everyone knows it...that you're my girl" 

If I wasnt so turned on by his voice, and the way he already knows my fucking noises I make when Im turned on , I'd tell him to go fuck himself for calling my body his property, but god, when Im this wet and turned on, I dont even care. It does the oopsite of piss me off, and only turns me on more. 

"Goodnight darlin." he says. 

My hand stops and my eyes fly open and I open my mouth to ask him what the fuck, but the phone call ends. 

"Fucker!" I yell and call him right back. 

No answer. "You fucking little- argh!" I growl at my phone and call again, it goes right to voicemail, then a text pops up.

"People don't call Savannah, isnt that what you said?" he asks. 

"Screw you. Answer your fucking phone." I type. 

"I'll see you tomorrow Savannah." he types. 

"Beau I swear to god, if you dont finish what you started, I am not talking to you ever again!" I threaten.

"That's cute. That's real cute sweetheart. We both know that isn't true. See you tomorrow, and I suggest you get it through your head by then that you're mine now." 

"fuck you." I type and hit send.

"Fuck you back sweetheart. Goodnight Savannah." 

I growl at my phone, and vow to fucking punch Beau Brooks in the dick next time I see him.