A New Life Out West

Those kisses to her nack helped, as did the fact he was doing it slow enough to not hurt her. That tight pussy gripping his cock, he was slowly stretching her enough. With her natural wetness, it began feeling good for her almost before he was inside her fully. When he was, she gave a soft little sweet moan. Hearing her name on his lips, made her blush a little. Then as he kisses her, tongue sliding into her mouth she made a muffled sound. That youthful frame arching up to meet him, moment after moment. The hand on her breast made her tremble. A slight speed up from her hips to meet him, perhaps encouraging him into a slightly quicker pace. A certain sign she was enjoying it.
 
Daniel felt her body move. Seeming to urge him to speed up. He lifted her hips slightly allowing him to thrust faster and a little deeper into her. The bed creaked lightly. Sounds of muffled moans and her wet pussy taking his cock filled the room. His other hand not lifting her hips groped her right breast. His fingers finding her hardened nipple and giving it a light tug. He broke the kiss gazing into her eyes 'you feel so good emily." He found the right angle causing his cock to drag across her g spot.
 
Emily let him adjust her hips, and as he thrust quicker and deeper she couldn't hold back that moan of pure delight which left her. That bed creaking away faded into the background. Her sounds muffled against his lips in that kiss. As he broke it she panted trying to breathe. The tease of his hand to her nipple, the tug just made her try and lift harder into him. He might already feel the quivering of her inner muscles about that cock, and then, as he hit her gspot a few times, she quite suddenly orgasmed. Loudly.

The question was did Eric, whose room was closer, wake in that moment to realise something odd was happening in the house?
 
Daniel felt it before he heard it. Her delicious pussy walls quivering around his cock. Milking him for his own release. He couldn't hold back "FUCK" he gasped spilling his warm cum into her womb. Though risky at that moment neither lover considered the consequences of there actions. Emily probably from inexperience and Daniel to lost in pleasure to care. He eased out of her catching his breath "that was amazing."

Eric did hear the commotion curiosity peeking him. He only heard Emily's last orgasm. Not hearing his brother he wondered if emily was in her room pleasuring herself. He pictured her hands exploring her naked body to finish. The thoughts had him aroused maybe he would confront her about it the next day.
 
Emily mumbled something while panting in agreement. It had been amazing. She didn't realise sex was going to feel that way. At all! It really opened those once-virgin eyes a lot. It didn't however make her regret Morgan. Em, found she rather liked it had been someone she knew. Someone who knew her. As she turns and snuggles into him there, there's a soft breath out and a relax. Her body still tingling.
 
Daniel held her into the early morning. He slipped out of bed and whispered "gotta get out of here before ma or pa catch me. That was amazing emily." Kissing her cheek. She got a good look at his naked body as he got his trousers back on to sneak out of the room. To return to his own.

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Morgan stirred just before dawn. He snuck out of bed "two more weeks we wont have to sneak around like this." Giving Ivy a long kiss before he started to work his trousers on.

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Marshal held gretchen "mmm i dont wanna let you go but if i get home and catch that ranch hand of yours in bed with my daughter i gotta add a couple pounds of weight to him via the bullets in my revolver. I may be giving that man a second chance but ill be damned if he beds my daughter before there wed." The protective father unaware of that and all the other stuff ivy got up to.
 
Emily blushed as he kissed her cheek, left the bed, dressed and then snuck out. She lay there a moment and then fixed the blankets slowly. It was only then there was the realisation as she went to pull her nighty away, there was a bit of blood on it. A soft gasp, has her seeking to climb into an old shirt which went to her thighs and sneak off into the bathroom. She got some water run and tried to wash it. Only to realise she also needed to wash up some. A subtle frown as she went about getting water heated and run into the tub, attempting to lock the door only to realise it hadn't locked since Harriet broke it years ago. Thus she had the quickest wash in history, realising she ached there a little. A good ache, but an ache. Eventually, she was all cleaned up, in that shirt, and the nighty was buried in the clothes which needed washing. So she then snuck back out into the hallway.
 
Eric had come out into the hall to get ready for the day. Just as Emily stuck out of the washroom. "Emily good morning did you sleep well?" He smiled charmingly at her not letting on what he thought she had done the night before. He did take a moment admiring her features with a smile. "I had to go to town today to pick up some stuff for the ranch. You mentioned selling some preserves in town I can acompany you if you wish." Eric the younger brother was just as handsome as Daniel though not as experienced as his older brother with ladies. His brother had taken him a couple of times to the whore house.
 
She hadn't realised it was so close to the time to get up. A blush, since she was just standing there in a t-shirt, which just barely touched mid-thigh. It left a LOT of Emily on display. Listening to Eric, she considered it a moment. "I do, and I do have some I need to take there. Mother always worries when I make the run, since I do it alone." Perhaps because unlike Ivy's Father who let Ivy take a shotgun with her. Gretchen hadn't wanted her little girl to need to point a gun at anyone! "That would be great. Meet at my ranch, in a few hours?" He could always suggest he ride with her there when she left.
 
Eric said "of course i'd be honored to escort you to town. Gotta keep a pretty lady safe after all." Smiling as he walked past her to the washroom to get ready for his other chores. Giving her a smile. As he washed up she could see he was built similar ot daniel through the crack in the door.


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Marshal had checked to make sure morgan was still on the couch when he snuck back in. Content nothing happened he got ready to head to the station. "Ill start the process of hiring you may take a few weeks for your record to be cleared then i can deputize you." Sipping his coffee as he morgan and Ivy had breakfast. Morgan said "thank you very much sir. I wont make you regret this."
 
Em, did look. Even if it made her blush. She hurried back to her room and quietly wondered to herself how in the heck, she might get through this day with no sleep. Not a wink.

Honestly, as she dressed she had no idea. None. It was going to be long. Exhausting. But dressed and her laces all freshly tightened. She finger-combed her hair and then headed out into the Kitchen. A greet of their Father. "Morning." A smile to Harriet who nodded. Em fixed herself and the others' coffee. Coffee was going to be her friend. Mornings in this household they made a more breakfast wrap. Or that's what their Father termed it. Using thinly made bread to wrap about a bit of bacon and eggs which was stuffed into the middle. Em, appreciated the simplicity of it. But also the fact it was good.

Once she and all had eaten, she would head out to get her horse. Which gave Eric the time to catch up to her and ride back to her ranch with her.

Daniel, regrettably as the eldest knew he had a lot on and his schedule today wasn't flexible enough. (Potentially he's also not looking forwards to it with no sleep.)
 
Daniel grumbled from the lack of sleep. Downing another coffee as he went out to start his chores for the day on the ranch.

Eric rode up having finished what he had to do "I'm all yours for whatever you want today my dear emily." He smiled in a charming way. Riding next to her as they enjoyed hte ride back to the jacobs ranch. Once there he was getting the waggon set up while emily got everything she needed for the trip.
 
Em, loaded two crates onto the wagon, securing it easily. Her horse, not the one they used to pull it. But Eric had seen the animal enough to know which was did that. Once he had it done, she smiled. "Thank you for the help." A rise to slip up and onto that seat. There was plenty of room beside her.

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Ivy organised herself and then had breakfast organised for them. By the time the two had eaten, she settled down to have her own meal. Toast with marmalade on it. As Marshall spoke to Morgan, Ivy couldn't help by smiling about it. "Thanks, Father. Truly. I'm grateful you understand." She knew it wasn't easy, but she hoped it would work out.
 
Eric climbed up nto the wagon with Emily. "Happy to do it." Giving her a charming smile. It would look like a picturesque scene. A young man and woman probably a married couple by there age riding a wagon into town together. Though Eric knew they wherent married he could definitly picture a life with emily like that. As well as the fun they could have in bed after a long day.

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Marshal rose putting his hat on "I suppose i should get to the station. You have a anothe day or so off right morgan?" He nodded "yes sir" "why dont you come shadow me at the station since you'll be working there after too long." Morgan looked at Ivy "feel like a trip to town today or do you have the ranch to look after?"
 
Emily smiles as he hops up with her, and they soon enough set off. Their journey to town was quiet but filled with companionable silence between them. Em, simply enjoying it. As they reached the General Store, she waited for him to pull up the horses, and then she got down. Moving about to collect the first crate of jars, and taking it in. Greeted by the man who ran it, she told him it was the conservatives she'd promised to bring for him to sell on her behalf. Including three jars, just for him. Indeed, he opened one there and then tasted it. She saw the surprise on his face as he realised how good tasting it was. "Well, Miss Emily, you've outdone yourself." Due to the quality of it, he gave her extra on top. Knowing for sure he could still make a small profit on it for himself. With the extra money, Em smiled back at him. "I think I'd like to get some fixings for a picnic lunch?" So the two had a few small discussions about things, and he got Emily all organised with a picnic. Putting it in a basket she could bring back, including a blanket.

Perhaps while all that happened, Eric brought in the other two crates and did whatever he might need to within there.

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Ivy smiled at the two men. Listening. She was happy her Father was willing to work with Morgan. "I'll have a few small things to do, but I can take Molly out after and head into town. Meet you two for lunch at Doc's?" Doc ran a corner cafe-type thing off the side of the General Store. One could get nice home-cooked lunches, sandwiches and such, along with to-die-for milkshakes.
 
Eric had carried in the two crates. He watched her grab things for a meal. "Planning a picnic for you in your ma?" Giving her a smile as he sat the remaining crates on the store shelf. He saw some masterson boys enter and so they wouldn't bother Emily he came up putting his arm around her waist. "Just making sure they leave you alone. If they think your taken they should back off.

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Marshal said "that sounds good lunch at Doc's and I can keep Morgan here out of trouble with you till the wedding." Still trying to atleast act like he could kill morgan and get away with it. Not that Ivy would ever really let him

Morgan rode into town with Marshal. After officially being sworn in as a deputy he kept watch leaning on wooden rail outside the sherrifs station. Watching the dirt rode all the shops where located on.. --
 
Emily didn't glance over her shoulder to see who Eric was talking about. She was more simply grateful he'd thought to protect her. So once it was organised and she aimed to walk with him, his arm still about her and she saw one of the ones who'd tried to grab her previously there. She inched that little bit closer to Eric as they left the General Store. The basket was put into the back of the wagon and tied in place. Before she hopped up and Eric was beside her again.

It's as they go to leave she might finally speak. "..Thank you, Eric. One of them, I..." A pause as she straightens her shoulders. "Mother, Emelia and I, had a run-in with him and some of the others. They decided they would .. take Mother and I.. for .. for.." She found that she couldn't say that word. Not here and now. "..to do bad things to us... feeling they were owed it, because of who they are. The Sheriff and our Ranch Hand stopped them."

Clearly, it shook her up some still to speak about it. Mostly because Em had simply shoved it to the side. Seeming to take a moment of silence to collect herself. "No, the picnic is a thank you to you, for all this help. Doubly so now. I am grateful. The least I can do is feed you lunch."

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Ivy finally would be spotted riding in on her horse. As usual, the female rocked her shotgun loaded into a holster attached along one side of the saddle which rested against her calf. Like most days she worked on their ranch she wore trousers that clung to her shapely form, with a white camisole and a white button-up men's shirt over it, buttoned up enough one wouldn't see her cleavage. Ivy was the very definition of a cowgirl. Yet while still managing to look kick-ass feminine. Thus as she pulls up out front of the Sheriff's Office, and dismounts her horse, tying the reins off. Morgan got a nice view of the way her ass looked in those trousers. He also got a bright smile. Once off she picked up the shotgun and lazily held it while heading up onto the slightly raised walkway there.

He might also witness those same Matterson men eyeballing Ivy like she was indeed a whore in her fanciest get-up. At least two of the three were. Perhaps just before Morgan might feel compelled to say something, the third saw what they were doing, and smacked one with the back of his hand. "Idiot, that's Sheriff Wendall's daughter, you really wanna bring him down on our asses like a tonne of manure?"
 
Eric listened to her he rubbed her hip soothingly as he kept her in his arm. Acting like a anchor for her. "your okay Emily. I wont let anyone harrass you like that. A woman should only be touched if she wants to." When they made it back to the wagon. He smiled at her "a picnic sounds amazing." He helped her up to the seat in the wagon. Climbing up himself as they started the ride back to the jacobs ranch. Looking for a good spot to set up there picnic along the way

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Morgan smiled watching her ride up seeing her shotgon. He returned her bright smile his eyes glued to her behind as she climbed down from the horse. "Hey no problems at the ranch i hope?" He looked seeing and hearing the masterson boys. He merely gave them a look and a tip of his hat. Motioning to the new deputy badge on his chest from across the street. Basically warning them "Don't try anything stupid now." He said "Marshal is inside mailing some important documents to the state. Including my request for pardons."

Marshal walked "correction I was mailing. Gotta get these to the post office on the way to the diner."
 
Emily was certainly soothed by the touch of that hand on her hip when they'd been walking. Just like she found the trip back just as soothing. She was certain with Eric about they'd not try something silly. Spotting the wagon path down to the lake close to Jacob's ranch she pointed that way for Eric to go. "There's a nice grassy edge there, Mum used to take me for walks there when I was younger."

Once he stopped the wagon, she seeks to get down and aims to help untie the picnic basket. Passing it to him while she took the blanket. Finding a nice spot that couldn't really be seen in any direction due to the dip there she laid the blanket out there then sat gracefully on it.

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Ivy steps up and into the Sheriff's office putting her shotgun into the weapons case, using her spare key that she had for just that reason to secure it. A revolver tucked into her blending hip holster there, as she steps out. She also shut the sheriff's office behind her waving to the other deputy inside as she did.

"Then, shall we?" Offering a hand to both. She didn't figure her Father could complain about holding hands, since she was technically engaged now, to be wed in 13 days. As they might walk, Morgan got to experience just how much the store owners respected Marshall and his attempts to keep peace. The man was nodded at and thanked with kind words. In the stores where women worked with their husbands, he was told there was something waiting for Ivy to collect on her next time in on the Wagon. Ivy also offered gracious nods. Masterson might have owned almost all of the town, but he couldn't control the fact they had respect for Marshall.
 
He sat down with her giving her a charming smile again. It was kinda a romantic little spot and his slightly unbottoned top bottons giving a tease of his pecs. "this is something Emily. Thanks for offering a picnic out here." He gazed at her remembering hearing her moans of pleasure hte night before and what he thought she was doing. He blushed but tried to focus on the lunch.

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Marshal didnt offer resistance as morgan took Ivy's hand. Morgan smiled at how nice everyone was. When they made it to the diner The trio sat down. Marshal said "you two get whatever you want my treat today consider it a employer treating his new deputy to lunch.


Morgan said "I appreciate that sir thank you." Marshal said "now dont thank me just yet wait till I really start treating you like my deputy and have you running all the errands."

William Masterson the head of the masterson family came up "Marshall rare to see you sit down to a meal. Ms. Ivy as lovely as ever." He was a man pushing his early fifties but was still well kept and money did the rest of his talking. "This must be the new deputy I just wanted to apologize those men the other day are no longer in my employ I can't believe what happened to Widow Jacobs and her family. I understand your new deputy is who i have to thank for stopping them from doing something worse. Mrs. Jacobs should really consider selling her ranch. A woman shouldnt do that kind of stuff with no husband to protect her."

Marshal said "Gretchen is stronger than you think Masterson plus she will be fine now."
 
Emily did notice Eric's blushing, which she found sweet. After having made him a sandwich with everything she'd bought and passed it to him. She waited till they'd both eaten about half. "Is everything alright Eric?" Em, wouldn't have likely asked. But something about her night with Daniel gave her a smidge of confidence with people around and close to her age. Having been told she was pretty and beautiful and it was wonderful .. so many times she was in a good place emotionally.

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Ivy. Who was a Miss, since she'd never been married before. Merely offered a demure smile. Her spare hand still holding Morgan's. She wasn't about to spill the beans to this man that her Father planned to marry the Widow Jacob. He'd find out soon enough once those good folk in the town knew. That would be soon enough. "Mister Masterson, a pleasure." It wasn't but you'd never realise Ivy thought differently with her charming expression. Time as Candy really had helped her in learning to hide her feelings behind a mask.
 
They ate lunch. Eric stealing glances at her he said "ow snuck this from pa's cabinet." He pulled a bottle of whiskey from his bag. Offering a sip of it to her. "Careful if you wanna try it its strong."

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Mr Masterson said "your also far overdo to wed arn't you Ivy I have a son who I could introduce you it would look good the laws family and the richest family in the area." Morgan said "actually Mr. Masterson me and ivy are already engaged. Tom" offering a handshake Mr masterson said ah the jacobs ranch hand how charming." But didn't take his hand. "Well i must be off Sherriff." Tipping his hat and walking out.
 
Emily listened to Eric there and gave him a curious look. As he pulls out a half-drunk bottle of whiskey, that curious look remained. She'd never ever been allowed alcohol. Gretchen counselling her against it multiple times. Even when she'd finally turned 18, Gretchen had been firm against it. It was perhaps why even with his warning, Em, nodded a little took it delicately from it, and took a decent half-mouthful. She did manage to pass that bottle back even as she felt the smooth burn of that whiskey flowing down through her. A subtle cough a few times then a shakey smile. ".. you weren't kidding." But it did make her in that next minute to pass feel warm inside.

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Ivy kept that mask in place as she heard Masterson's words to her. She'd seen that very same son, in that whore house, and knew he didn't care who he slept with. As Morgan speaks up she smiles a little. Keeping it demure, while still holding his hand. Once Masterson was gone. She finally relaxed and looked to Morgan. "Thank you, Tom." Given that was the name he'd just spoken she was keeping in line with it. A look to her Father. "If I hadn't found Tom, would you have pressured me into that?" Meaning, Masterson's offer of his Son, for Ivy to wed.
 
Eric took a swig as well. "it gets easier as you drink more get use to it." He passed her the bottle again as they ate. "Your really pretty emily." He admited after awhile of eating and drinking. Whiskey really was liquid courage.

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Marshal said "no never id never want you to be married to a masterson." He smiled at his daughter "id rather you grow into a old unmarried hen." As they finished there meal he payed the bill.

Morgan held her hand "anytime love." Kissing her cheek.
 
This time she took another half mouthful, putting it then in the wicker basket so it wouldn't fall over a lift of her sandwich for another bite of it. "I've never really drank, ever." Admitted, then a blush infused those cheeks as Eric complimented her. "Thank you, Eric."

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Smiling as Morgan kisses her cheek. Ivy gave her Father a relieved look. "If they'd been my only choice, me too." Rising once the bill was paid she left a small tip beside her plate. A look to Morgan then, "How's it been, today?" She was curious about his takeaway from being on the other side of the law.
 
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