Mikki De'lucca

When the Cowboy calls you his 'pretty little apple pie', something about the possessiveness of the way he says it, his drawl dripping with desire, has you aching all over with need.. He prys your legs apart, pulling your panties aside to submerge his face deep in your ocean.. His tongue glides through your sleek, feminine folds to find your clit.. There, he fixates, focusing all his attention on your desperate bundle of nerves..

"Ohhh, Colt.. It's too good.. Mmmhh.. More.. More.. Oh please.." You praise him and plead with him all at once.. He responds, diligently sliding two fingers into your dripping opening, tearing a cry of joy from your lips.. "OH FUCK!"

"You like it like that, Sugar? Hmm?... Are you thinkin' 'bout my cock inside you right now?" His fingers twist and plunge deeper inside you, bringing the pad of his thumb to your clit and lifts his head to watch intently as he makes you cum..

The ether crackles alight all around you, rippling surges of intense vibrations shake your combusting core.. "YESSS!! YESS! Oh God, Colt! I want it! Fuck me! Fuck me like you own me!" You chant wildly as he rises to full height stroking his powerful pink cock in one hand, you watch as he grows hard again in seconds..

"Whatever Sugar wants.. Sugar'll get.." He guides his impressive ram-rod into your still tightened trembling tunnel, grunting when he reaches your limits..

He is pure euphoria..

The Cowboy slides in and out of your depths in slippery strokes, pumping his hips hard into yours, so that the soft slap of flesh on flesh can be heard.. "Who fucks you the best, Sweetness?" He growls the question, punctuated by his commanding thrusts..

"You do, Colt!.. You fuck me best, Cowboy! OH!" You begin to mumble, losing your breath and your mind as you try to hold your focus, fighting to draw out the bliss for as long as possible, a task he makes impossible..

"Don't you forget it.. Whatever happens, Mikki.. I want you to remember this.. Remember how I make you feel.. Remember me, Sugar.." A wild and wanting animal overcomes the man.. He is insatiable.. And the way he looks at you, like he himself is memorising every detail, every move you make.. Every squeak.. Every sigh..

"I'll never forget, Colt.." You shudder, pushing him deeper into the madness, encouraging him to lose himself to whatever this thing between you is.. Picking up the pace and rocking your hips harder up against his, you swear an oath that feels sacred.. "Never, never.."

"I'm gonna cum in this tight little pussy if you're not careful, squeezing me like that.. Goddamn.." He warns when a defense bursting climax overwhelms your lower muscles and they contract to grip him with all your might..

A strange thought pops into your head at his heated words, one that is unfamiliar, but not unwelcome.. A raw and primal thought that turns you on in the weirdest of ways..

What if you were to get knocked up?

What if he were to fill you with his cum.. and a baby?

Oh god..

You are too senseless to make any sense of the idea or why you like it so much, even if you could, you don't have time to second guess yourself, because it tips you over the edge.. Your mind becomes a screaming, baby-crazy, lovestruck mess..

Love.. You love Colt Knox..

You feel that once extinguished emotion now burning hot and bright, right in the centre of your heart, flowing down to culminate in a flash flood at the union of your ascending bodies.. He tears you apart, all that you were is now change.. And then he puts you back together, again and again, giving you everything he has.. "Mmmhyesss.. I want you, I want all of you.. Oh, please.. Fill me up.. Cum in my pussy, baby.. Get me pregnant!"

Your mindless pleas and clenching cunny pull him into oblivion with you and you revel in the heat of his seed as he cums inside, hard and hot.. "Uggghhh!!"

The Cowboy collapses over you, the heavy thud of his heart beat against your chest, his warm panting breath in your ear..

"Mmmmm.. You stud.. " You hum playfully, clutching at his swelling biceps and soaking in the glittering afterglow of the passion..

"I can't fuckin' believe you said that Sugar!" He begins to chuckle softly after a few seconds of silence before he rights himself. Withdrawing his softening shaft from you with a shiver and tucking it away into his jeans..

With your spine now thoroughly rearranged and your hair a mess, you sit up to face him.. Pulling your panties and skirt back into place before reaching up to fix your twisted shirt and jacket.. "Oh, what? Wait-- What did I say?!" Panic prickles your dewy skin as you struggle to recall your exact words.. Everything is a little fuzzy and there is a ringing in your ears..

He grins at you.. "Uhh.. 'Get me pregnant'?"

You clap a hand over your mouth in humiliated shock.. "I did not!"

He begins to laugh, from deep in his belly.. "Sure did! I ain't never heard that one before.."

Your cheeks burn with embarrassment.. You'd only meant to think that part, not scream it aloud! "Nooooo.. Mama Maria.." You cringe.. Oh the shame! "I was cumming for christ's sake! I can't be held accountable for what comes out of my mouth.. I didn't mean it-- "

His laughter fades away as he sighs and regains his breath, lifting his soft, sky-blue gaze to yours.. He takes a step closer, reaching up to smooth your hair back into place.. "Aw.. Don't be embarrassed, Sugar.. It was cute.. Weird as shit.. But real fuckin' cute.."

You blink at him.. "Oh for fucks sake.. Don't make fun of me, Knox, you were just inside of me two seconds ago.."

"I ain't makin' fun.." He leans down to kiss you, soft and sweet.. "I'm bein' serious.."

"Oh.. I just can't tell sometimes.." You smile, feeling silly..

And giddy.. Colt Knox thinks you're cute!

You could have done without the fuck-fession he'd managed to pound out of you.. But strangely enough, he doesn't seem all that bothered by it.. The polar opposite of how you would expect a guy like him would react to a sex-crazed statement like 'Get me Pregnant'..

You blush just thinking about it..

Oh god.. Mikki, you idiot!

"Hey.. Promise me somethin' Mikki?" He whispers, leaning his forehead against yours..

"Anything, Colt.." You brush up the tip of your nose against his, nuzzling him devotedly.. In that moment, you'd be prepared to promise him the world, your heart feels full and your body buzzes all over with chemically induced warm and fuzzies..

"Promise you'll change your hair back when this is all over.. That you'll still be yourself.." His liquid crystal eyes search yours hopefully..

"I promise.." You smile at the sweet and simple request..

He gently pushes your legs apart, stepping in between them to move closer.. Taking your face in both hands to keep your gaze locked with his, the intensity of his prolonged eye contact creates a new sense of longing in your chest .. "And promise me somethin' else , Sugar--"

"Yes?" You breathe in captivated suspense..

His thumbs glide over your cheeks and your fingers slide through his hair as you pet each other..

"Promise me, you'll never try to hurt yourself again.. No, swear to me you won't.." He demands it of you, and your heart expands a million times over right there.. "I can't read that headline, Mikki.."

He asks something of you that a week ago you would never have been able to promise.. Now, in this new light, with all your freshly gained perspective it feels like a fair request.. One that you want more than anything to keep..

"I won't.. I swear, I won't.. Colt.. I don't want that anymore.. I want to finally let go of the past.. I just want you.." You proclaim honestly, all the while love explodes like a shining confetti shower in your chest..

Rockets and fireworks, the whole deal.. Colt is your clean slate, your second chance.. The next chapter in your story has begun and you can't wait to explore the feelings you share..

When he kisses you, it's the kind of kiss that is meant for new beginnings, your lips alive with electricity and your heart racing away.. "You got me, Mikki.." He mumbles devotedly against your lips, making a promise of his own in return.. "You got me, always.."