Beau Brooks
Alright maybe last night I'd been a bit of an asshole. But it was all part of our little back and forth. I'd spoiled her yesterday afternoon with the orgasms I gave her. So it seemed only right to balance things out and bring her right to the edge over the phone and then give a quick goodnight. Especially since the stubborn thing wouldn't admit she was mine now.
I texted her earlier, telling her to come to the get together a bunch of my friends were having. There was a free standing bar called Boots , and while none of my and friends were old enough to legally drink, there was a large open field behind the place where all the under twenty one crowd hung out on any given day of the week. Cops didn't usually bother us any as long as we didn't cause any trouble.
The sun is just starting to set as I stand against my truck parked in the field, wondering if Savannah will show up since she hasn't texted me back all day. My girl wasn't too happy with me. I smirk to myself. I finish my can of beer and grab another while keeping my eye on my sister, making sure she's pacing herself with her drinks. Rhett my best friend stands near his truck next to mine, both of us leaning against the front ends of our trucks as they start the bon fire in the middle of the large circle of trucks.
"Hey Beau" a soft voice says and I turn my head to find Jenny beside me. Jenny was a girl I'd messed around with a little here and there , especially at parties. We've never fully hooked up, but we've made out and done other stuff plenty. Jenny is pretty, she has bleach blonde almost white hair, she's a tiny thing, barely over five foot. And no offense to Jenny, but she's also like almost every other girl in this town, and they're all....well...they're not exciting, they're plain, in a good way, but not in a way that gets MY attention. Sure I liked them soft, and sweet, which Jenny is. But I just couldnt ever picture myself with any girls in this town, or any of the women as I got older.
"Hey Jenny" I say with a friendly smile.
"Wanna get me a drink?" she asks, batting her eyes up at me, not a lick of makeup on. And she didnt need it.
"Sure" I say, because I didnt want to be an asshole and tell her to get it herself.
I walk over with her across the field to the coolers and buckets filled with ice.
I pluck one from the bottom and pop it open and hand it to her.
"There ya go" I say with a smile and she bites her lip as she looks up at me.
"Thanks" she says, giving a flirty smile. And maybe a few days ago, it wouldve have done something to me, or at least enough to allow another small little hook up on the side of the bar, or making out in the bed of my truck later tonight. But my dick didn't stir one fucking bit.
"Have a good night Jenny" I say and tip my head.
"Wait, why don't we hang out?" she asks, clearly surprised and confused.
"Waiting on someone" I say. "Sorry Jen" I say.
Her brows pinch.
"Who, New York?" she says with clear fucking disdain.
"Yup." I say and keep walking, not giving her the chance to say anything else that would likely piss me off. Because if she said something bad about Savannah, or spouted some jealous bullshit, I would have her running away in tears. Because, just, nope. Nobody was allowed to say shit about her, nobody was allowed to be rude to her, and no guy in this town was allowed to touch her.
I adjust my cowboy hat and keep walking back to my truck. Rhett gives me a look and cocks his brow.
"Sure you wanna burn that bridge for a girl who is gonna be gone in six months?" he teases but I glare at him.
"Be quiet" I say and he laughs and shrugs and tips his beer back.
The music is loud , a bunch of car stereos all tuned to the same station and playing the music loud to our local country station. My head turns at the sound of her beat up truck, a big smile on my face as I watch the brown pickup pull up along the side of the the last trucks , all trucks and cars making a little bit more than a half moon shape. My dick twitches, and I cant even see her, just that hideous brown truck.
I just stand there and drink my beer, smiling to myself and wait. It takes her a few minutes to get out, but then she does, and fuck me....fuck me, fuck me, fuck me. My dick instantly responds to the sight, and pushes against my jeans, because I watch a pair of white cowboy boots hit the ground and I'm a fucking goner, before she even clears the door.
Several heads are turning, because everyones been waiting to see Savannah.
A guy near me gives a low whistle as her driver door shuts and my dick pushes harder against my jeans as I take her in. Savannah is wearing a tiny pair of dark blue daisy dukes, and a white crop top that has the well known "I <3 NY " on the front in big bold letters, and a red plaid shirt that's open and tied up in a little knot right near the crop of her shirt, midriff showing and her long blonde hair looks fuller, and wavy, and she's got bright red lipstick on that matches her plaid shirt and the heart on her I love New York crop top.
I'm so fucking marrying you. I think to myself.
She looks around and smiles kindly to people that are staring. She seems confident and not at all phased that she doesn't know a single person here. I watch Shawn, a few trucks down from her as he lets out a low whistle and my lips tighten. I see him hop off his truck over the side from where he was standing in the bed of it. And already Im thinking about breaking every bone in his body as he walks over to her.
I watch her smile politely and shake his hand. I look around briefly noting pretty much everyone is watching her. My nostrils flare as I look back to her and see that Shawn's still got her fucking hand in his. I finish my beer and chuck the can and Rhett laughs.
"easy, dont start nothing" he calls after me as I walk across the field and catch her eye. I smirk as her brows lift and her eyes fall over me. I was wearing my hat, a white plain t shirt, and dark jeans with a black belt and large buckle, and my boots, and was currently thinking about kicking my boot right up Shawn's ass the second I get within kicking distance.
"Think you're done shaking her hand now." I say as I reach out and push his hand from hers and she glares at me.
"Don't be rude" she hisses at me.
"I get it from you darlin" I say and she clenches her jaw and I look to Shawn.
"Find your own girl , this one is mine" I say as I snatch her by the back of her waist and pull her to me.
"augh" she tries to shove at me but I pull her closer as Shawn wisely backs the fuck up and throws his hands up.
"I am not HIS" she says to Shawn but glares at me.
"The fuck you ain't sweetheart, what'd I tell you about getting it through that head of yours?" I say and she glares at me.
"Bet Shawn wouldnt leave me unsatisfied, he seems like a REAL gentleman" she hisses at me, and she's lucky he's out of ear shot.
"Watch it sweetheart" I warn her.
"Or what?" she challenges and lifts her chin.
I lift my hand and grab ahold of it, she goes to turn her face and I turn it right back, grabbing her chin harder. Her eyes are on me, and she fucking loves it. This is what she came for. A fight.
"You come here just to fight with me Savannah?" I smirk and lean down, aware that all eyes are on us.
"I came to meet people, and maybe find myself a real Cowboy and take him for a ride" she says and my jaw ticks.
"Aint nobody here that's gonna lay a finger on you but me" I say and tip her chin a little higher.
"We'll see about that.....I hear I've got a hell of a rich girl pussy, and pretty New York tits" she says and my lips tip up.
"That you do sweetheart, and nobodys gonna see em but me" I say.
"Pretty sure my pretty tits hold more power over guys than your fake claim to me and the warnings you gave them to stay away from me."
"Trust me Savannah" I lower my voice. "You do NOT want to test that theory."
"Don't I?" she smirks and her red lips make my fucking cock throb.
"Sweetheart, anyone that even looks at you in a way I dont like, is gonna regret it" I warn her.
She licks her lips, clearly turned on.
"maybe I want them to look at me, maybe I want to know my options" she says and narrows her sparkling blue eyes at me.
"You've got no fucking option other than me Hollywood, so get used to it" I say and slip my hand down into the tiny pocket of her shorts on her ass. She clenches her jaw.
"Get your hand off my ass."
"Kiss me. "
"No"
"I said kiss me Savannah" I groan and lean down, still holding her chin and push my lips to hers and smile when she doesnt back away, or push me off.
"Showing up here in these god damn daisy dukes, you just love torturing my dick dont you?"
"hot little thing in your fucking cowgirl boots, with your pretty hair making me want to bend you over and get my hands in it while I fuck your sweet rich girl pussy from behind" I growl on her mouth and she gasps.
"god, i hate you" she whimpers slightly and shoves at me and I laugh. She drags her finger along her lip.
"Youve got lipstick on your lips Cowboy" she hisses and steps back.
"Wanna wipe the rest of it off on my cock Savannah?" I smirk.
"Fuck you" she growls.
I grin and grab her hand.
"Let's go sweetheart" I say and she huffs, but follows.
I introduce her to a few people , and don't miss the jealous stares of a few girls, including Jenny who's straight up scowling from across the field. But I give every single one a look, that is warning enough that they do NOT want to give her any trouble or start their small town gossip bullshit with her.
I introduce her to Brianne, my sister, and my sister hugs her with a little drunk squeal and I laugh at Savannah standing ram rod straight , surprised by the hug that has her arms pinned to her side and laughing nervously.
"Um, h-hi?" she says and gives an awkward pat on Brianne's back. Once my drunk sister is done bear hugging her, I introduce her to Rhett, to Julie his girlfriend and my sister's best friend, as well a few other closer friends of ours.
I don't miss the way the guys all check her out, and they sure as hell don't miss the slight shake of my head when I catch them staring a bit too long. Don't even think about it my face says , don't even ALMOST think about it.
A few of the more friendly girls, that already have boyfriends, and have no interest in me at all, are talking to her, asking her about New York, and I watch as she holds the beer, I gave her half an hour ago, still nursing it, talking to everyone as if she's the sweetest fucking thing on earth. I smirk to myself, wondering why Im the only one that gets her rough edges and smart mouth and rude mouth and curse words. But I prefer it that way, I wouldn't want her giving the version I love to anyone else. I liked being able to see both sides of her. And I really, really liked her in those damn boots and those tiny shorts. Her ass almost peeks out the bottom and thank god it doesn't, because I'd drive off with her and have to get my hand down those shorts and finger that pussy and reward her for keeping my dick this damn hard.
I stand near my truck as one of the girls takes her over to get a new beer. I watch her the entire time.
"Oh my god, you're like a stalker" Brianne my sister slurs drunkenly. "stare a lil harder Beau" she teases and I just smile.
"she's gonna eat you alive" she says , repeating a previous statement she'd already made the day I saw Savannah for the first time.
"Not sure he'll mind." Rhett says. Him, Julie and Brianne laughing and then moving over a few trucks with a group of friends as I watch her walk back with Suzie , a fresh beer in hand.
Suzie sees me standing there alone by the truck, clearly taking the hint, that I want Savannah to myself. So she politely tells Savannah it was so nice to meet her and they should get together soon and I watch the genuine smile on Savannahs face.
"Yeah, we should" she says and Suzie gives me a wink after Savannah turns to walk to me. It's not a flirty wink, it's a "you're welcome" wink.
I give her a nod and watch Savannah's smile turn into a little scowl as she walks to me. My dick twitches at the sight, and I'm ready for more of that rude mouth of hers.
"Shut up Cowboy" she says as she gets closer and I laugh.
"Didnt say nothin" I laugh and she flares her nostrils and gives a frustrated little growl.
"God, you're so fucking hot" She says through gritted teeth and my brows pop up and I grin.
"I hate you so fucking much" she says as she reaches out and grabs the front of my jeans, curling her fingers over my belt buckle and my jeans, pulls herself to me and her hand lifts from my pants and reaches up and I smile as she pushes onto her toes.
"wipe that smirk off your face Cowboy" she hisses and then pulls my neck and brings my mouth to hers.
"yes ma'am" I groan against her lips and then lift my hand up into her hair and grab it.
"fuck you and this stupid fucking hat" she says and grabs it and pushes it off and I laugh as it falls back onto the hood of the truck.
"what'd my hat ever do to you sweetheart?"
"it made my rich girl pussy wet, that's what it did" she mutters on my mouth and I groan.
"fuck Savannah" I groan and she nips my lip.
We weren't the only people kissing or making out right now , but we were probably the only ones being watched like a television show.
"I want your fucking hands on me Beau" she whispers on my lips and I groan and kiss her again , she pulls my head down further, bringing her mouth to my ear.
"I want your mouth on my pussy, I want to wear your hat while I sit on your face and ride your mouth" she moans and the image she just gave has me nearly cumming in my pants.
""Then let's get the fuck out of here" I groan, and grab her hand and snatch my hat of the truck and drop it on her head and she smiles, reaching up and holding it there , pushing it down and I dont give a single shit about the jealous looks of other girls as I get Savannah in my fucking truck and back up, careful not to hit anyone in the field, driving wide away from the circle of trucks and driving off, down the road.