Chapter 12
"The bet's off!" Dallas shrieked, rising to her feet. "I've had it!"
Jeremy could only stare at the gorgeous ranger, her slender nudity accented in the light of the rising moon. Now what the hell was she talking about? He'd thought they resolved that bet thing. They would wait until midnight, then decide the winner once and for all.
He stepped closer to her, sliding his arm around her shapely waist. "We don't have to sweat the bet now. Just relax. Go with the flow." He nuzzled her throat, suckling at its base, until he'd raised a quarter-sized hickey on her bronzed skin.
"No," Dallas said, shoving him back. "We're going to settle the damnable thing right now. I don't want it hanging between us any more."
He sighed heavily. "All right. What the fuck do you want to do?"
"I want us to declare the whole thing a draw."
"Draw?"
"No winner. No loser."
Jeremy rubbed his chin thoughtfully. "It seems even with a draw, you would win."
Dallas planted her hands on her hips, thrusting her breasts out defiantly. "How the hell do you figure that?"
"Because you won't quit the rangers."
Her lips compressed in fury. "Of course I'm not going to quit. Where'd you ever get a crazy notion like that?" Her eyes narrowed. "Are you saying you still want me to quit? That I'm not a good ranger?"
He toed the grass with his bare foot. "No, I'm not saying that. You're a damned good ranger."
Dallas's snatch quivered at the compliment. Getting praise like that from Jeremy Lake was a high accomplishment indeed. "Then why the argument about the bet?"
"I'm not a good loser."
"Neither am I."
He chuckled. "Then I suppose we should call it even at that."
"Please!" she cried. "That would be fantastic! Then we could get to the serious business at hand. Fucking each other's brains out."
"You're still horny, aren't you, Dallas?" Jeremy asked softly. "Your cunt is so wet, so ready. I can tell just looking at you. I'll bet you're ready to beg for my prick. Any prick."
Dallas was ready to say, do anything to have Jeremy stuff his rock-hard rod up her spasming cunt hole. He was driving her wild, standing there so arrogantly naked. Damn him, anyway.
"Please, Jeremy, please," she whimpered. "I need your prick. I need it so badly. Fuck me, Jeremy. Fuck me hard and deep. Oh, please, please."
Jeremy grinned. He liked seeing his women hot and horny. Dallas had to be the best damned fuck he'd ever had in his life, even if she was a female ranger.
"All right, sweetheart," he said, laughing. "If it's prick you want, it's prick you're going to get."
Those were the words she'd been waiting for. She had to be reamed and soon. She didn't think she could stand being so horny for another second. She was going to explode. Heaven help her, she had fallen in love with Jeremy.
"Yes, yes," she gasped. "Oh, fuck me, fuck me." She lay down near the creek, spreading her legs wide, not minding in the least if she got sand on her snatch or in it. Knowing only that she had to have Jeremy's prick.
"I'm going to fuck you now, Dallas," he said. "I'm going to cunt fuck you, and then I'm going to eat out your cunt."
She writhed eagerly, spreading her legs even further apart.
"I want to fuck you," she shrieked. "Stop making me wait! You promised!"
Gently Jeremy eased the lovely ranger beneath him. He intended to make reaming out her cunt quick and neat. He wanted to taste that luscious gash of hers. He was primed and ready for cunt juice.
Dallas wriggled her ass provocatively. Jeremy couldn't get his prick into her cunt fast enough to suit her. When he did plunge his dork into her slopping wet hole, she convulsed instantly. She was already so close to orgasm, she couldn't believe it.
All she thought, cared, or knew was Jeremy's prick as it slid in and out of her gash. Up and down, in and out he rammed his huge dork home.
"Damn, you're so wet, so soft, so sweet," he rasped. "I can't believe how good you feel. Please, please, say you'll stay with the rangers forever. I don't ever want to lose out on pussy like this."
Even in her rapture she heard him. He was asking her to stay! Stay and be his lover. Her cunt seemed to pull at him, sucking at his dork, seeking to pull him inside her. Oh, how she loved him.
"I'm going to come!" she cried. "Just feel me, Jeremy. I'm going to cream all over the fucking forest. And it's all for you, Jeremy. All for you."
He stroked fast and hard and deep. Up and down, in and out. He felt the muscles of her cunt contract in a violent series of orgasms that he thought would surely swallow his dick whole. But still he continued to thrust and thrust, not caring if he ever stopped.
"Damn," Nate whistled, "they really go at it, don't they?" He grabbed Jennie's luscious mounds and forced her down beside the other writhing naked couple.
"Pump me," Jennie cried. "Oh, pump me, ream me, fuck me, Nate. Match Jeremy stroke for stroke."
Nate glanced over at his partner, as his own prick tunneled into Jennie's snatch. He slowed, then hurried, catching the rhythm Jeremy had in Dallas's cunt. In seconds he was stroking Jennie's cunt in sync with Jeremy.
"Way to go, Nate," Jeremy yelled. "Pump her. Pump her." He started to drive faster and faster into Dallas's snatch, grinning as his partner increased his speed to stay in rhythm.
"I'm coming!" Dallas shrieked.
"So am I!" Jennie wailed.
Both men shouted their orgasms as well, Incredibly, all four had come at once. Cocks spewed into pussies. Pussies creamed on cocks.
"Aaaiiee!" Dallas gasped, "that was fabulous."
When her orgasms had settled into a mild series of after-shocks, Jeremy gradually allowed his slackening dick to ease out of her jism slickened hole.
"I'm going to eat you out now, Dallas," he said, anxious to be about his favorite pastime. He loved the taste of cunt cream combined with his own cum.
Dallas's legs spread automatically. Jeremy had the best tongue in the world and she was eager for him to get started. She remembered the soul-searing orgasms she had had with Jess, with Roger, with Elliott. None compared to what was happening to her now. Then it had been sex in all its glory. Now it was beyond sex. It was love. And even if Jeremy never loved her, she knew she would always love him.
Jeremy settled himself between her legs, preparing himself for the banquet to come. And he meant come, literally. He licked his lips, waiting.
"I'd be honored if you'd eat me out, Jeremy," she whispered, perceiving that he would like her to ask him to eat her. "I hope you find my cunt to your liking. I worry I won't please you. Oh, Jeremy, I do so want to please you. Make me come, Jeremy. Make me come in your mouth."
"I will, angel," he murmured. "Don't worry about a thing. You are going to please the hell out of me. You have the most gorgeous cunt on this planet. And the best tasting cunt cream anywhere."
"Oh, eat me, Jeremy. Just eat me. Now."
"Just lay there and enjoy it, my love," he said. He lowered his head to the feast between her legs. With tentative strokes he began to lick. He didn't want her to come right away. He wanted this particular pleasure to go on for a long time.
"Oh, I love your tongue in my cunt," she sighed. "Lick it. Oh, that's it, Jeremy. That's it." Her hips jerked and bucked as he stroked her gash with his tongue. She couldn't prevent the movements. She ached for his tongue to bring her off. As much as she could, she shoved her pussy toward him. She would help him as much as he would allow.
The first gentle strokes nearly sent her into orbit, but she held back. She wanted to prolong the exquisite torment as long as humanly possible. With extreme self-control she held back. Her body was going crazy. She didn't know how long she could hold her orgasm in check. She was already past the point of no return.
She felt her clit grow large as Jeremy's oral contact increased. She felt her hips begin to writhe and gyrate as though they had a life of their own. She moaned and groaned, whimpered and sobbed at the joy she found in this very intimate act of sharing with this man she loved.
"That's it, baby," he groaned, raising his head for only a moment from the delectable treat in front of his face. "Enjoy it. I want to feel your orgasm as well as taste it. I want to drown in your juice."
"It won't be long now," she gasped. "Not long."
"Oh, baby. I can't wait. You're even more delicious than I could have imagined. You're perfect. Absolutely perfect." He wanted to feel the gush now. His tongue stroked and jabbed at her sopping hole.
Dallas was going out of her mind. Jeremy was working his magic on her slit. He was going to make her cream a flood of juice into his mouth. And then she would listen as he slurped up every last drop.
She bucked and writhed and humped as his tongue darted in and out of her hole. All coherent thought fled her mind. All she wanted to do now was come. In and out, up and down Jeremy's tongue worked her cunthole like a mini-prick. He teased her clit, forcing it to grow larger than it ever had before.
He played with her, sucked her, nibbled her, even playfully bit her. Everything he did, he did for one goal only. To please Dallas. He wanted her to come as never before. He wanted her to gush a flood of juice into his mouth.
Dallas soared higher and higher into the realm of pure sensation. Jeremy was going to be in for one fantastic helping of cunt cream, she thought giddily. When she came, she was going to flood him like a bursting dam.
"Aaauuugghh!" she moaned. "Oh, Jeremy, I'm close. I'm real close now. Don't stop. Tongue my clit. Tongue my gash. Oh, Jeremy, make me come. Please eat all of the cream I can give you. Get ready, Jeremy, get ready."
It was more than he could have hoped for. He probed and licked and laved and lapped. He flicked his tongue at her tender clit. Again and again he brought her to the edge. Then finally, he decided it was time.
"Get ready, Dallas," he rasped. "Get ready for the orgasm of your life."
He stuck his tongue into her as far as it would go. He stroked and licked. He sucked her clit until she screamed with the pleasure of it.
"Aaauuggh! Oh, oh, oh!" she wailed. "I'm coming! I'm coming! Oh, Jeremy!"
And come she did. Torrent after torrent of sticky delectable cream flooded her cunt. Jeremy lapped it up as fast as his tongue could manage it, but still she gave him more. She convulsed against him, tightening her thighs automatically, almost crushing his head. But still he licked, still he lapped. He couldn't get enough of her cream. She couldn't stop giving it to him.
She came and came and came. He wondered if maybe she had become stuck on some kind of permanent orgasmic trip, so intense was his release. Finally, after five minutes, some semblance of reality began to return to her. She was still unstable, but some rationality had returned.
"Oh, Jeremy," she breathed. "That was the best. The very, very best."
"No, you're the one who's the best," he said, rubbing her slender thigh with affection. His face was still covered in her cream. Damn, she was better than a hot fudge sundae. "The best there is."
"You liked it, then?"
"Liked it?" He laughed. "Are you nuts, my love? You've got the best cream going. And you know it. I could drink from your pussy fountain three meals a day and never starve."
She smiled languidly, still reliving the glorious moments of her orgasm. "Thank you, Jeremy," she said. "You've been so good to me." And had she imagined it? Had he called her my love?
"What are male rangers for?"
"For fucking!" she giggled, grabbing his hair and playfully shoving his face back into her dripping gash.
He could take a hint. Eagerly he went back to work on her hole. She was still streaming a steady flow of juice. Yes, he certainly would settle for three meals a day in his little lady ranger's cunt. If only they could be like this all the time. Damn, maybe it could be.
He grinned and lapped up some more cream, hoping against hope she would go for the idea. How he loved to fuck! Loved to fuck Dallas. She was one helluva lover.
Dallas watched Jeremy's happy face as he dove in and out of her hot pussy. His tongue tickled her clit and she gasped. How she wished it could always be this way between them.
And then his words confirmed the magic of her dreams. He looked at her, his eyes warm, happy, content. "You've taught me a lot these past two weeks, baby. About women. And about myself. I found out women can hold any job they want and still be damned sexy to a man, if he's just got a brain in his head to be decent to her."
"You've been more than decent, Jeremy. I can never thank you enough. Accepting me as a ranger means a lot to me."
"A man's gotta accept his wife's chosen career, doesn't he?"
"Wife!" she gasped, flinging her arms around his neck. "Do you mean it?"
"More than I've ever meant anything." He caressed her breast bringing it to his mouth, accepting the hearty congratulations of Nate and Jennie. "Wait a minute," he said, his brows furrowing. "She hasn't said yes." He looked at Dallas. "Well, my love?"
She slipped his cock between her lips, murmuring, "What do you think!? "