EroticReverie

Savannah

Beau takes me to the truck opening my door , shaking his head at me making me laugh as he holds his cowboy hat over his bulge. Not wanting to offend anyone by his obvious “situation”. 

Once I’m in the truck he goes around to the drivers side and I laugh as he shuts his door and put his hat on the dash and then pushes his hips up while unbuttoning his pants. 

“We’re in a parking lot Beau. There are children around.” I say. Letting him know I’m definitely not about to relieve him right here. 

“Darlin, I’m so fucking hard right now , and need to let my dick fucking breathe. Fuck” he groans as he unzips and shoves his pants down just a little and exhales as he pushes his boxer briefs down too and his big dick springs free. Making me whimper. 

He settles himself and leans his head back with a groan. 

“God that feels fucking good” he groans and then grabs his dick. As if he’s massaging it from being trapped behind his tight jeans. But then he’s stroking and groaning. 

“Beau. Not here.” I say to him and slap his arm. And he lifts his head and looks around and his cheeks pink. 

“Yeah. Yeah. Right. Fuck.” He says and I laugh as he turns on the truck and as soon as we’re out of the lot I reach my hand over and he tenses as I wrap my hand around his cock. 

“Sweetheart.” He groans and I hum. I loved Beau calling me sweet heart. Calling me darling. I thought I hated it at first , thought I found it annoying. But I realize now it was because I liked it. His southern accent and little drawl , calling ME sweetheart. It was charming as hell. And that’s why I hated it. Because I knew this cowboy was going to be nothing but trouble for me. 

“Youre so hard cowboy” I hum as I grip him just a bit more. Firm long strokes up and down his beautiful cock. 

“Jesus Savannah, I’m supposed to be a gentleman tonight” he says with a frustrated groan and I smile as he drives. Focusing on the road with quick glances down at his hard cock in my hand, and over to me. 

“You are, you’re a gentleman for letting your girlfriend touch this big dick like she wants to” I say and he groans. 

I use my other hand to I click my seatbelt and Beau grabs my hand on his cock and slows down as he looks at me. 

“What are you doing?” He asks as I slip the seatbelt off and go to lean over.

“Not sure whaat you call it down South Beau, but in New York it’s called giving my boyfriend road head” I say and he groans and shakes his head. 

“Put your damn seatbelt back on Savannah” he says and I laugh. 

“If I do that , I can’t do this” I say and lean down into his lap and Beau gently pushes me back up. 

“Put your god damn seatbelt on. Right now.” He says and I stop and look at him. He’s serious. 

“But I want to suck your cock” I say and his jaw clenches. 

“And I want your fucking seatbelt on. I don’t give a damn about my dick. Do you know how dangerous that is Savannah? You’re not giving me road head.” 

I don’t argue any further. He’s pissed. He pulls over and idles on the road with his blinker on. 

“Put it back on. Now.” He says and I nod and grab the seatbelt and pull it over myself as his nostrils flare. 

“God, I love you” I say making his brows lift. 

“Youre so hot” I whimper as I click my seatbelt and lean over and grab his face with one hand and push up in my seat to reach his mouth and kiss him. 

Any man in New York , shit anywhere in the world would have cared more about the thrill of road head and getting his dick sucked.  But not Beau. There was no thrill for him in putting us both in danger. 

“I love you so fucking much” I moan and then pull back and lean back in my seat and pull up my ankle length dress as Beau watches me. 

“What the hell are you doing now?” He growls and I turn my head to him and slide my hand down into my panties. 

“You make me so wet, all the time, I’m so wet for you baby” I whimper as I stroke my clit and moan as my body writhes slightly from my own touch. 

“Take me somewhere , I need to touch you, I need you to touch me” I exhale and he groans and looks around. We’re not on private road. Cars are passing here and there we sit parked on the shoulder. 

I slide my fingers down and into my pussy. My mouth parting and Beau shifting in his seat. Watching me. His eyes going to between my legs , to my face. My other hand comes up. Grabbing my breast as I push my ass forward on the seat and spread my legs wider. I finger myself faster. 

“Fuck” he groans and undoes his seat belt and turn and leans over. Kissing me. His hand reaching between my legs. 

“That’s my job darlin, quit doing my fuckin job Savannah” he says and I moan against his mouth. My wet fingers leaving my pussy and my mouth parts as Beau groans when he slides two thick fingers inside of me. 

“Beau” I moan and pant as I move my mouth from his. My forehead to his. Both of us panting as we look down and watch his hand move in my panties. 

“I love you Savannah” he groans and I nod. 

“I love you too” I whimper as we both keep watching and listening to his fingers fuck me. 

“I’m gonna marry you Savannah” he groans and I nod. 

“Uh huh” I whimper. Because it wasn’t spoken as a command. Just a simple fact. This man, is meant to be mine. My husband. The attraction between us was far beyond anything else I’d ever felt. I was desperate for him anytime I wasn’t near him. And I knew deep down, I wasn’t leaving this town, not without him. And maybe I wasn’t leaving at all. Maybe this is where I’d stay. Make a life with him.

“Maybe we’ll have ten kids, maybe we’ll have none, but you’re gonna be my wife Savannah, I’m going to take such good care of you darlin” he says as his fingers curl and I lift my eyes. And he’s not watching his hand. His eyes are on me. On my face. My mouth. My eyes. Taking me in, watching my pleasure. 

“I can’t imagine my life without you in it, promise me you’re mine Savannah, forever” he breathes and I nod. 

“I promise” I moan. 

“And one day, when I buy you a ring. And get down on one knee and ask you to marry me, what are you gonna say sweetheart?” He asks and I moan. 

“yes” I breathe and he groans and kisses me hard on the mouth as his fingers push over my gspot again and again. 

“You wanna cum sweetheart?” He whispers and I nod several times as I whimper. 

“I bet you do, being mine gets you off doesn’t it darlin?” He groans and I whimper as his fingers slide out of me and drag my wetness to my clit. His fingers sliding up and down through my pussy lips and settling back on my clit as he rubs it slowly in soft circles making me moan. 

“It makes you real fucking wet thinking about being my wife, doesn’t it Savannah?” He groans and slides his fingers down and back inside of me and my head flies back and pushes against the head rest as I grab his wrist. Holding it. Not wanting him to take his fingers out of me again. I buck my hips riding his hand. 

“Don’t stop, please cowboy” I whine. 

He groans deeply and his fingers keep moving. Curling again and my mouth parts as I gasp. 

“Right there, fuck, right there Beau” I cry , almost actually fucking cry. 

“Best day of my life was seeing you step out of that truck Savannah, and everyday since then has topped it, you make everyday the best fucking day, darlin” he groans. 

“Cum for me Savannah, go on and cum for me”