A New Life Out West

Morgan's head tilts back as she started to suck and stroke his cock "mmm Ivy...." the pleasure evident in his voice.

He listened and watched as eh got onto her hands and knees presenting that perfect ass to him.

He got the lub being generous with it on his cock Watching her present such a personal opening to him. One he'd never experienced with a woman before.

Walking up he pressed the tip as her ass began to part.

Very slowly he eased in more and more till he was all the way inside her.

"Tarnation this is tight!" Groaning in pleasure . his hands went to her ass cheeks messaging and squeezing them.

Though he dared not start moving yet.
 
His exclamation about her ass actually had her bubble up with laughter over it. "That ass of mine is tight, yes, but it's nowhere near as tight as somewhere else will be." A truth from her then. As he bit by bit, moment by moment presses into her, she squirmed a little back against him. Helping him end up hilted within her ass. Once he was she shivers some, and let go with her hands. Getting them crossed against the bed enough to allow her to lift her cheek off it. Nipples grazing those sheets.

Tentatively she rocks a little. Away, and he'd feel the movement of her ass about his cock slow like. Then the push back had him all deeply into her there. It had Ivy give a soft little moan. "You can move... honestly, I want you to.."
 
Morgan starts slow moving his hands from playing with her ass cheeks to grip her hips. Hearing her instruction to move he did starting out slow pulling out his cock a bit before thrusting back forward each time he took a little bit more out. He was moving slowly at first not wanting to hurt her. He groaned "mmm god you feel you good Ivy." One hand glides up her spine as he fucks her. Before caressing back down to once again message her ass while he takes it. Experimenting a little he let his open palm smack her right cheek lightly.
 
Morgan starts slow moving his hands from playing with her ass cheeks to grip her hips. Hearing her instruction to move he did starting out slow pulling out his cock a bit before thrusting back forward each time he took a little bit more out. He was moving slowly at first not wanting to hurt her. He groaned "mmm god you feel you good Ivy." One hand glides up her spine as he fucks her. Before caressing back down to once again message her ass while he takes it. Experimenting a little he let his open palm smack her right cheek lightly.
The slow thrusts had her squirming back into him, each time he thrust back in. Although it was slow, she was enjoying it. Not everything needed to be a race. The slap had her squeak a bit then giggle. Apparently, she didn't seem to mind lighter slaps, occasionally. As they continued, there was a movement by her to reach below with her fingers to tease herself slowly in time with his movements.
 
He watched as she began to move back against him. Deciding she was more use to this than he expected. He started to thrust faster. His hips slapping agianst his ass. His heavy balls hitting her hand and fingers as she played with her own folds. He groaned "IVY!"
 
As he groans her name, Ivy's back arched a little more, that pale blonde hair everywhere over the bed as she rocked herself harder into his faster thrusts. Seeking to get them both off as quick, perhaps as possible. This really wouldn't take them long, but as she orgasmed from the feel of him in her ass, and her fingers teasing herself. He'd feel it. Less so than if he was within her pussy, but there was still something of that to be felt. Enough to perhaps push him over that edge.
 
Morgan groaned feeling her buck harder to meet his thrusts. When she came undone he felt her muscles tense. Giving his cock that last bit of pressure it needed. "IVY!!" He grunted as she felt his hot seed fill her bowels. Easing out of her he layer on his back catching his breath "Ivy that was wonderful...." He looked at her trying to see if there was any resentment in her eyes.
 
Once their mutual enjoyment was done and he was laying down across that bed on his back. She lets herself relax, aiming to scoot herself in and curl up against his side and into him. There was no resentment in those eyes of hers, merely a languid contentment of shared pleasure. An aim to pull the blankets up over them there and a half rise up to press a kiss to his lips. "It was wonderful, but it's going to be just as wonderful to sleep some here beside you.."
 
Morgan did it out of reflex when she curled up to him he instinctivly pulled her closer holding her against his chest. He kissed her back as he smiled "I think I could get use to sleeping beside you Ivy." Soon the warmth of her and the blankets had led him to sleep. He meant what he said and his dreams were dreams of a potential future with her in marriage as she wanted. The dream ended far too quickly as they needed to part Ivy so she could go home and him so he could return to the ranch to be ready for the work day. He said "when next do you wanna meet Ivy....Id like to spend time with the real you not just your persona here." Unaware of the plans Gretchen had Made with Marshell for dinner and pie.
 
Sleep beside him went easy for her. And indeed at perhaps, 4 am the next morning, she woke. Waking him and those words he said echoed to her. "Mrs Jacob's invited us both to the Ranch in 6 days' time. But, maybe we can meet up at what would be my place on my ranch? The corner it is on is actually not too far from the furthest corner of Jacob's Ranch." A stretch by her then. "We have a pretty big spread like the Jacob's." It meant he could technically do fence checks and animal checks while riding out to Ivy's corner of her Father's Ranch.
 
He takes in her words and smiles "I think I would like that Ivy." He pulled her in for a deep kiss. Wondering how she would react to the sudden display of affection rather than lust.
 
Ivy gave a hint of a smile as his lips met hers. Kissing Morgan then rather affectionately in return. A touch of her fingers to his cheek in the moment.

As Ivy pulls back she was certainly smiling then about it. "We better get dressed and sneak out. I'll take you through our exit." As she pulls from his warmth getting out of the bed. She moves to where she left her clothes. Dressing behind that screen rather quick.

As she stepped out. He'd realise she wore clothes a young man might. With the duster on it hid her more feminine frame. She even had that blonde hair up under a cowboy hat. In the dark of a morning you'd be hard pressed to realise she was female. She gave him a cheeky grin then.
 
He grin as well dressed as he headed out. Both riding back to there respective dwellings.

The next morning he was doing his task checking the fence as sure enough he noticed the far part of Ivy's fathers land. He smiled at the memory of the previous night.

Hitching his horse he started to do some repairs to the fence.

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Marshell was sipping his morning coffee looking at the paper. "That gang out of Austin the Black River gang aparently government says not all of them were rounded up or killed." Knowing Ivy could hear him and trying to make some small talk.
 
That corner had a two storey home on it. Wide porch about it. Boarded up windows to protect them. It wasn't as big or as grand as the main house. But for a couple starting out it was perfect. It was quite obviously made with a Fathers love to give his child a home she could consider hers, till she inherited the main house.

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Ivy had gotten home well before her Father would haven gotten up. So she'd bathed, redressed. Not that much changed. At home she often opted for pants instead of a skirt. Mostly because of the work she did. Thus paperwork had been finished. Breakfast started and eaten with her Father. At his words she cocked her head. "You know as well as I do. Since you taught me it. Not all in those situations would choose it if other options were given them. Redemption is possible if a man wants it when its offered him."

A mouthful of her coffee had. While looking at him. "Had the old Sheriff not offered it to you, you'd haven gotten in deeper. Heck, that's how you found Joe. He accepted the help you gave him and he's been your right hand man for ten years. And he was older and in deeper than you." Yes she sounded like she had something more rattling about in that mind of hers.
 
Morgan as he worked on the fence thought about Ivys words of redemption and a future of marriage. A smile graced his lips as he pictured her waddling to the porch her belly round with his child.

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Marshall sipped his coffee and hearing Ivy bring up his past said "True but that doesn't mean everyone who evaded arrest are the the types to seek redemption. Pinkerton are probably gonna be asking around for local sherrifs to keep on the look out. Though we're pretty far out for any of thst gang to wind up here." His thoughts did wander momentarily to Gretchen's new hire Tom but just being good with a gun didn't make him a criminal and he did help Gretchen. A smile gracing the man's face when he thought of her. He said "what's on your mind hun aside from chores any plans? That Thompson boy was asking how you where st the station yesterday."
 
"If someone was. Would you give them a chance? Because I hope you would Father. That you aren't hardened of heart and you know still some do want to make amends for a past they were led down by others." Those words alone she knew might just clue her father in that she knew someone.

"Because I'm falling for a man. A man who needed someone to have belief in him. That's the daughter you raised. A daughter smart enough to listen with her head and heart and make sound judgement. Redemption wasn't easy for you, it was less easy for Joe." She was looking at her father then hopefully as the women he'd hoped she grow into. Someone strong, brave, who listened just as he'd taught her to see if someone was worth her time to fall in love with.

She did then snort a touch, laughing. "Don't you see what's wrong with what you said. Thompson boy. I'm a women, Daddy. Not some girl-child who dreams of fantasy romance things. I've been running our Ranch while you do your duty. I found someone who will stand beside me. Who won't allow those Matherson jerks who think they're holier than God himself, to run rough shod over us and the Jacob's Ranch." She paused. "I mean you like her a little don't you? Mrs Gretchen Jacob's? You've never stood up for anyone but me, and you accepted a dinner invite."
 
Marshell listened to his daughters words putting down his coffee he was about to ask her what she was hinting at till maybe it was his look he gave her but she knew he was about to ask and seems to got right down to explaining.

Hearing her he took a deep breath and said "I take it this man you've fallen for is the new Mr Holt at the Jacob's ranch. I was starting to wonder about him but gave him the benefit of the dought as just cause he was good in a fight didn't mean he was no criminal."

Hearing her tyrate about Young Mr. Thompson he laughed and said "yes your a brilliant woman Ivy." Hearing her comments about Gretchen he blushed uncomfortably "Now listen hear young lady were talking about you not me." His features softened as he said "you really think your falling for this man. You think he's truly not like the other black waters and wants to change. I guess this is the town he would do it this town of second chances. Alright as long as he keeps his nose clean ill...not see any resemblence if the pinkertens ever send any wanted posters here but depending on what he's wanted for or if he breaks that trust ill bring him in myself even if i have to break your heart." He stood up kissed her forhead "I gotta get into town and into the station take care."

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Morgan was still working at the fence between Ivy's ranch and Gretchen. He wiped his brow from the sun "hot one today."
 
"If he steals anything, I'll tell you myself. But if he's simply defending those who need it, that's continued change." A wave to him then and a grin to his back.

Once he was gone she went about getting water skins sorted, and sandwiches. She'd seen that fence in need of repairs. Thus Ivy rode out on her horse which was pulling on of their carts. It was loaded with some of what was needed for that fence.

So Morgan would see her coming, and once she pulled up at her boarded up house. She aims to dismount, unhitch the horse. Getting him set up to rest with feed and water. Before she called out, "I thought you may not mind food with me, just come through the gate there. We can eat. Finish the fence and talk?"
 
Morgan smiled seeing Ivy he said "I reckon that sounds good."

He crossed over and joked "what would the sheriff think of his daughter sneaking over a man while he's gone?"

Smiling charmingly and said "you look nice today Ivy."
 
Ivy laughed softly, shaking her head some. "He's actually already aware it's you whom has caught my attention. He's also aware of your situation. So long as you don't fall back to those ways. Which I believe won't ever happen. He's quite willing to give you a chance. My father is a reasonable man, Morgan." This all said while she lightly pulled him into a hug. Kissing his cheek. "You just need have some faith. And not be mad at me."
 
Morgan returned the hug. Holding her close as he says "I have faith in you and will return your faith."

He burries his head into her neck. Enjoying the scent of her hair as he says " shall we eat?" After coming back up.

The cowboy lifting Ivy in his powerful arms her lunch and all and carrying her to the closes shade.
 
Which was the porch. She aims to unlock the door. "Put me down... need to bring the food in too." Although she clearly also liked the feel of him holding her.
 
He did what he was told gently lowering her to the porch. Once she opened the door he follower her in the house was cozy. He said "your pa put alot of work into this." He shifted a bit "I thought about your words last night and seeing this I imagined what it would be like to come in from a hard honest day's work. Earning a real living and having a wife to share it with. I thought when I made enough I would just dissappear to a hut somewhere deep in the wilderness." He looked at Ivy and said "you still sure you want a man like me to marry you? You sure I can be the man you see me as and not the man I was.". His words a roundabout way of conveing he was become more and more open to marriage a normal redeemed life.
 
"You said yourself, you chose to help the Jacob's women on that awful day. You chose the better path. You didn't side with those assholes." Ivy said gently to him.

"That proves you can make healthy life choices. The fact you've decided to stand by them, help them. That too proves you are a good man." With these words she gently touched over his heart. "Life is just making the right choice. It's the same for everybody else too." Hand lifting from his heart to touch his cheek.

"I'm still sure I want to see how we go. If one day you decide I'm who you want forever with and children. Then, it'll happen. It would make me smile, a lot if you did. But. I'll smile at you every day anyway, because it's so far more promising than any dates I've had."

She got the basket in the house then. Setting up that kitchen table with everything. It might have just been left over beef and mixed salad or relish sandwiches and water. But she hummed as she set it up, and gave him a grin as she motioned to it. "Our first date?"
 
He listens to her words and smiles "Thank you Ivy for seeing the good in me."

He watched as she hummed as she set up lunch hearing her question his smile brightens wider "our first date."

He comes over pulling out her chair for her and pushing it into place once she sits down.

He leaned in a brief kiss brushing against her lips.

He then walked over to the other side of the table and taking his place "this looks amazing Ivy you this all of it." Gesturing even to the house.
 
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