EroticReverie

Savannah 

We didn’t make love till the sun came up, but Jesus, it was pretty fucking close. I think we almost made ourselves pass out at one point. Eventually during one of our brief breaks, we fell asleep with me laying in his arms. 

The sun is up and I don’t know what makes me wake up when I’m pretty sure I’m going to need an entire days rest just to recover from the sex marathon we had. 

I sneak out of bed and go to the bathroom, brush my teeth, then go to the little kitchen area and get a bottle of water and surprise myself as I chug the whole thing. Yeah. I was definitely dehydrated. And this whole room in this little farm cabin guesthouse smells like sex. 

I stand in the kitchen and just look at him. Laid on his back, the covers at his waist, his tan chest bared to the sun coming in from the window above the bed , his arm still laid out to the side as if waiting for me to come back to it. His beautiful face. God. He really is the most infuriatingly handsome man I’ve ever seen in my life. Nobody should be as annoyingly charming and sweet as him, and that good looking. While also fucking like he’s a porn star and not a cowboy. I’ve never had sex even close to what last night felt like. He’s already changed my life , and last night, he became my life. I wasn’t going to ever be able to live without him. Not after being that close to him, and feeling like I was living in a fucking storybook, or a movie, with the way my fucking soul felt alive and my heart felt like it was truly beating out of my chest, begging me to physically give it to him. But he has it. He has god damn everything, every part of me. Belongs to the beautiful cowboy in front of me. 

I can’t lie and say it’s not still terrifying to be all in. I might not have known him a long time, but he’s done nothing to make me doubt that he means every word he’s said to me. That he plans on keeping every promise and plans on keeping me. He made it so god damn easy to fall for him. God damn cowboys. Nothing but trouble. 

I walk over to my side of the bed and take the letter off the nightstand that he had put on the bed last night. I’d meant to read it last night, but was kind of distracted by getting to finally have sex with my boyfriend. 

My name is written on the piece of folded paper and I smile. Loving his man scribbles of my name.  I unfold the paper and start to read. 

“Darlin, Sweetheart, Hollywood, New York, my sweet apple pie..”

I feel my cheeks lift as I smile, reading every nickname in his voice in my head. 

“You scare the absolute shit out of me, in the best way. I’ve never loved anyone or anything the way I’ve been loving you since the moment I laid eyes on you. 

I hope our first date was good enough for you. I hope I remained a gentleman. But, let’s be honest, you probably broke me with something hot you said, or one of those sexy little faces you make when you’re thinking about your boyfriends , super hot, super muscular , super manly body,  naked.”

I roll my eyes with a little laugh and look at the sleeping idiot and smile and then look back to the paper. 

“I can’t wait to make love to you tonight. I’m trying to be romantic, but you should know I’m hard as fuckin steel , writing this letter to you.” 

I laugh again and shake my head and continue to read. 

“Youre so beautiful , darlin. You’re perfect. You’re the woman of my night dreams and my daydreams , and I can’t believe I found you. I’m the luckiest man on this fucking earth to be able to call you mine , savan…sweetheart. “ 

I laugh again when he switches to a nickname instead of my actual name. My heart riots in my chest as I finish reading. 

“Thank you for giving me a shot at lovin you darlin, I promise I’ll never make you regret it. I promise to love you every single second for the rest of my life. I promise to take care of you and make you happy. Because that’s all I want to do. I just want to be your man. So thank you again for letting me in and giving this a chance. I’m gonna be so god damn good to you baby. There’s not a chance in hell I’m fuckin this up. I can promise you that.

Shit. I’m seriously so hard right now. “

I laugh as tears fill my eyes. Leave it to Beau to be a romantic and a pervert at the same time. 

“I’m so in love with you sweetheart. So fucking in love with you. Thank you for loving me back, and for giving into my irresistible charm.” 

I huff and swipe a cheek as I laugh quietly. 

“P.s Please don’t judge me on my first time performance, because I already know you’re gonna make me embarrass myself. Because I’m about to cum just thinking about getting to make love to my future wife. 

PPS, sorry , I tried to make this romantic, but my obsession with you got the best of me and I realize I talked about my dick too much. But. He really likes you darlin. You’re his favorite. He’s your biggest fan. And yes. I do mean biggest. Wink wink. Love you Darlin. 

Love Cowboy

And Cowboy Jr…aka my dick.”

I laugh and wipe my cheeks and shake my head and read the letter one more time before setting it down and then crawling into bed and pulling the covers down.

I slip ontop of him slowly and dip down and let my hair fall to the side as I press a kiss to his jaw , one hand on his chest. The other on the bed. 

After a few kisses on his jaw, he stirs with a quiet grumble and then I move my mouth to his. My breasts pressed against his chest.

He freezes and the his eyes pop open and then he exhales and I smile as keep kissing his mouth. 

“Fuck” he groans and his hands immediately go to my ass and he grabs it. 

“Am I dreamin? Or did I really just wake up to you naked ontop of me?” He says and I smile and laugh softly as I kiss his lips. 

“Do you want my mouth or my pussy this morning Cowboy?” I ask and he curses. 

“You know what I fuckin want” he groans and I feel him hard against my pussy as I slip down and sit up. 

“I want this every morning” he says , looking up at me , already wide awake. 

“Good, cause I plan on giving it to you every morning Cowboy” I hum and reach down and stroke him as I lift up and hover my pussy over his cock and let the head of his cock. 

“Don’t tease me Savannah” he groans. 

I grip his dick a bit harder. “Who the fuck are you callling Savannah?” 

He groans. 

“God you’re so fucking hot darlin” he says and I hum. 

“Read your letter” I say as I keep stroking him. 

“Yeah? Poetic as hell right?” He says and I laugh and he smiles up at me. 

“I love you Beau, you’re so good to me baby” I moan as my pussy grows even more wet just thinking about all his letters and how he promised me one everyday and has given me one everyday since. 

He looks up at me and smiles. 

“Youre easy to be good to. Loving you comes so fucking easy sweetheart, you make it so fuckin easy to treat you right baby, because I’m not giving any other man the chance to take you from me” he says and I moan as I lower myself onto his cock and curses and his head goes back. 

“Fuuuuuck Savannah” he groans and I moan. 

“Yeah? That feel good baby? Does your darlin feel good on your big dick?” I ask and he curses.

“Woman. Watch your mouth.” He groans and grabs my hips and looks at me and I’m grinning down at him with my hands on his chest as I slip back up his cock slowly and let my muscles grip his cock. 

“Jesus, you’re the devil” he groans and closes his eyes

“Look at me when I ride you Beau” I moan and grab his jaw with one hand and turn his face back to me and he opens my eyes. 

“I’m gonna cum in you if you make me look at your face Savannah, you’re so fucking pretty sweetheart, shit, you’re so fucking pretty” he whimpers and I moan and dive down and crash my mouth to his. Beau Brooks , whimpering for me? Was my new favorite sound. 

He groans and grabs my hair and clutches it as I grind on his cock.

“Youre so god damn sexy” he groans on my lips. “Fuck you’re so sexy” he growls and now I’m the one whimpering as his hands move in my hair clutching and pulling and then one hand moving down over my back and swinging me to the side as he rolls us over and then he’s ontop and his hips move. 

“God damn, you’re so sexy” he groans as he fucks me, his cock pushing deep and hard inside of me as I grab his back and dog nails in as he showers me with kisses all over my mouth and down my neck. 

He calls me sexy at least half a dozen more times as if he can’t help it and each time I moan and clench around him. 

I’ve always known I was “sexy” to men. I knew I was conventionally attractive. Men and boys have told me it enough times for me to know that to them I was desirable and good looking. But Beau is the first guy to make me FEEL it. When I’m with him , all my insecurities seem to just disappear, just with the way he looks at me. When he says I’m pretty, when he calls me beautiful, sexy, hot, gorgeous. I actually feel it. 

“You feel so fucking good inside baby” he groans and thrusts harder and I growl and louder and needier and my nails dig into his back as I lay there , legs around him, letting him do all the work, because it feels so fucking good the way he makes love to me. 

“Youre taking such good care of me cowboy” I whimper and he groans. 

“You take suck good care of this apple pie” I say and he groans and I laugh slightly as he pauses. 

“Darlin. Don’t you dare be cute right now. Sexy is fucking enough.” He says and slams into me and I scream as my back arches and he goes in hard and rough and my body is being dragged along bit by bit up the mattress.

“You fuck me so good baby” I moan loudly and he curses and keeps drilling into me. 

“I’m not-trying-to be-lazy” I pant. “You just fuck me-so-fucking-good” I whine between moans as he keeps thrusting. 

“Savannah” he grunts and then kisses me hard and keeps thrusting as I moan and my hands grab his face. I bite his lip and he growls and then grabs my jaw as he lifts up. Pushing his hand into the bed near my head as he hovers and keeps going. Moving his hips, his eyes on mine, then on my mouth and then back on my eyes. 

“Kiss me” I whine. “Please, god, please” 

“Darlin , don’t fucking beg, I’m gonna lose it” he says through a clenched jaw. 

“I don’t care, kiss me baby, kiss me cowboy” 

He grunts and then crashes his mouth back to mine and I fucking cum hard on his cock, crying into his mouth as he curses and groans into my mouth. 

“I’m cumming!” I cry. “Oh god! I’m cumming!”

I screech. My head pushing back into the bed as my pussy spasms around his cock and it’s so good that I feel the tears well in my eyes. 

“Damn darlin , fuck” he grunts as he follows me over the edge and his hips jerk and he grunts loudly and moans my name. 

My pussy cinches and flexes and grips his cock, draining his cock with my orgasm as it pulses around his cock and he curses loudly and his hips jerk one lady time and he trembles over me and then dips down. His head to mine as he pants. I’m a whimpering mess, legs shaking as my pussy keeps pulsing and I feel like the pleasure will never stop. I don’t want it to. God I want this to last forever. 

“I’m gonna break my god damn dick making love you” he groans and I almost laugh but I’m too blissed out and it comes out a part laugh and part moan and then he’s thrusting again and groaning as I moan and his mouth takes mine and he speaks my name softly and quietly. 

“Savannah” he groans as he starts up again. 

“Look what you’re making me do baby, look at how hard you keep me sweetheart, I told you he likes you” he says and I laugh again and moan. My back arching as I pant. 

“Why don’t you turn over me and let me watch your pretty ass bounce off my lap while giving my girl more cowboy cock in her little New York pussy?” He says and I moan. 

“I can’t stand how horny your mouth makes me” I whine and he grins 

“Feeling is mutual sweetheart, now be a good girl, and turn this body over.” He says as he slides out of me and I groan and roll over onto my stomach. 

He takes my hands. Fingers sliding through mine and clasping his hand on mine and holding them to the sides on the bed as he slides back in as I lay on the bed. 

“Put your legs together, make me work for it baby” he groans and I curse as I close  legs and he shifts his knees to the outside of my legs and then slowly pumps his hips 

“Yeah, your hot fucking ass keeps my dick from ruining this pussy” he groans and I hiss as he goes harder. 

“Youre—-ruining it—-just fine” I whimper and he groans. 

“Yeah, guess that happens when your man has a big dick, lucky you darlin, huh?” He groans and I curse as I scream as he slams right into me, my body jerked upward with his thrust. 

“Would you still love me if I didn’t have this big dick that reaches deep inside you baby?” He groans. 

“Uh huh” I moan. 

“Yeah you would, but you and me, we got the full package with one another, didn’t we baby?” He groans and keeps fucking me hard and making me scream. 

“Yes!” I cry.

“I’m gonna put your ass in the air now Savannah, and I’m gonna grab your sexy fucking hips and fuck you so fucking deep in this hot as fuck New York cunt, and give it to so damn good that you’ll be begging for me let you sit on this fucking dick any chance you can get” he groans .

“Fuck, yes” I moan. Because he’d already had me to that point. Before he was even fucking inside of me.  

“Put it in the air for me sweetheart, nice and pretty” he says as he lets go of my hands and I whimper wondering how I hit the jackpot. 

“Call me your slut” I moan. 

“Fuck” he groans and I grabs my hips. 

“What else would you be darlin , throwing this hot ass in the air , bent over like a good girl, dripping your tight pussy all over my cock”

“Oh fuck, say it” I moan as he slides into me and leans over. 

He pushes my messy hair from my cheek and grabs my chin and makes me turn my head. I look at him. 

“You …Savannah Flowers…are MY slut” he says and I feel my cunt squeeze his dick and his jaw clenches. 

“You’re my pretty New York whore” he says and I moan even louder as I nod. 

“You’re my everything. That includes being my darlin, my sweetheart, my future wife, and my whore ,baby” 

“Fuck Beau” I cry and he groans. 

“Now, don’t go getting used to that shit” he growls and grabs my hair and pulls my head from the bed and makes me keep my head turned.

“It’s so hot” I whimper.

He grunts and slams his hips forward and I hiss at the way my hair pulls in his hand as he jolts me forward. 

“I don’t wanna call you anything but my fucking wife Savannah” he groans. 

“You wanna be my slut?” He growls and thrusts. I nod and moan. 

“Then you better get ready to put a ring on that pretty little finger for me” he groans. 

“God, fuck, I want my ring on your finger so god damn bad” he grunts and smacks my ass and I yelp. 

“You’re not getting called my whore, or my slut again, not till you’re kissing me in a pretty white dress Darlin” he says and I cum again , hearing him refuse to call me names is just as hot as if he’d said them. If not ten fucking times hotter. 

“You can be my slut on our wedding night, I’ll tell you what a beautiful whore you are while I make love to you in your wedding dress Savannah, not a second sooner” he grunts as I cum. 

“Take my cum baby” he groans. “Fuckin take it darlin”