Saloon Girl-Closed

Jackson got the feeling Ginger wasn't used to some of the words he spoke and it was clear she didn't like to be bossed around when she put her hand on his wrist, pulling his hand off the back of her head. He had made an assumption that as the owner of the Silver Saloon, she would have had some experience sucking cock but then he remembered she told him she had only been with one other man before him. How ironic, if true, that the owner of a brothel was not experienced in all the ways of satisfying clients.

Putting his hands on the walls of the cavern, he moaned as he looked down at the red head who was taking more of his cock into her mouth. He let out more moans when he felt her tongue dancing provocatively on the tip of his cock.

There was no doubt in his mind that she had some experience sucking as her lips tightened and her teeth scraped along the veiny flesh. "Ohhhh yesssss," he moaned feeling his ass muscles tighten with each growing sensation.

He wanted to take matters into his hands but resisted holding her head. Instead he let his hips convey his desire as he rose closer to his orgasm. She had him on the brink of exploding and he was going to let her decide where he shot his load.

"I .... ahhhh .... I can't hold back any longer," he hissed through bated breaths. He didn't know if she would pull her mouth off his cock or leave his shaft embedded deep in her mouth. One thing was sure, he was about to lose control.
 
Good she thought. She wanted his surrender, his seed that she milked with her lips to flood down her throat and become a part of her. She longed for the taste of that hot liquid to fill her mouth. His statement only encouraged her further. Her mouth taking his shaft and milking it until he had no choice but to release and give her what her lips demanded.

When he emptied the last thick strand she swallowed and licked her lips looking up at him with a new desire. Her hand continued to stroke his cock with the desire it would harden for her once again. She wanted him to take her and fill her tight canal with his seed once again.
 
Jackson closed his eyes, seeing that Ginger had made her decision. His hips thrust against her lips, feeling the hot sensations in his body. "Ohhhhh yeaaaaa, " he muttered as his body surrendered to the pleasure of her lips.

Each throb sent a glob of his seed into her mouth and he watched as she greedily accepted his creamy offering. He thought she would simply let his hard shaft slip from her lips as he watched her lick her lips, catching some stray seed that escaped her mouth. But instead she looked up at him and he could see desire smoldering in them. He moaned, watching her small hand grasp the thick shaft, stroking it.

It would take a few minutes for him to regain his stamina. He smiled down at her as he lowered his body onto the cool stone floor, positioning his head between her thighs.

"I want to taste you, he said pulling her thighs over his face, seeing the juices still dripping from her pussy. "You can enjoy my lips while you make me hard for you again." He felt her fingers sliding down his stomach as he pulled her heated pussy against his lips and began to lick at the juices on her lips.

There was a rush of lust coursing through him for his lovely red head and he didn't care if they ever made it to the Circle "O" Ranch. He was content to kiss and lick her sex until she was ready for his cock snuggled deep inside her once again.
 
His kissing and licking of her pussy had her dripping and arching with moans of hunger and desire that filled the cavern walls. Her body was ripe for the fucking and there was only one man she wanted to invade her in every conceivable intimate way. She was his as long as he was here. In someways it was if her body knew he was the perfect fit.

"oh god" she growled pushing her hips against his face. "please Jackson" she begged almost sobbing with need and desire for him to fill her with his cock and pour his seed into her once again.
 
Jackson's lips kissed the wet tulip lips of Ginger's sex while his tongue explored between them, flicking at the tiny jewel hidden behind them. His large hands caressed her ripe ass cheeks, holding her down on his mouth. There was so much of her juices flowing that he tried to lap it all up but some of it dripped down his chin and onto his chest.

The way her hands were massaging his semi-hard cock, he knew it wouldn't be long before he was at full mast and ready to fill her pussy. His hips rose and fell against the cold stone floor, reacting to her touches and kisses on his cock, trying to bring it back to life.

His kissing and licking of her pussy had her dripping and arching with moans of hunger and desire that filled the cavern walls. Her body was ripe for the fucking and there was only one man she wanted to invade her in every conceivable intimate way. She was his as long as he was here. In someways it was if her body knew he was the perfect fit.

He loved the way her body squirmed on top of him, pushing her pussy tighter and harder against his willing lips. And the way her body jerked and she let out soft animalistic cries every time his tongue flicked across her clit heightened his desire to take her again.

When she pleaded with him, pushing her hips against his mouth and wiggling them, he knew she was on the brink of another orgasm. Her soft manipulation and sucking on his cock brought him back to full attention. He had to do something or she was going to wash his face with her juices.

Pushing her hips away, he told her, "turn around Ginger and you can have all the cock you want." Watching her shift her body on top of his so she was now facing him, straddling his abdomen, he pulled her down on top of him.

He reached between them, grabbing his hard cock, rubbing it against her wet sex opening. "Ride my cock Ginger," he moaned encouraging her to sit up and take as much of his cock as she could. "Go on ..... fill your hot pussy with my cock," he gasped feeling her body begin to move to take him as he reached up to cup her breasts and tease her rigid nipples with his fingers.
 
Again she was put off by the language he used. This may be the old west, she may be the owner of a brothel, but she was still a lady.

Her hormones on the other hand conflicted with her moral thoughts and found her body obeying his request. She straddled his hips admiring the perfect V bone and wanting to run her tongue along it.

But feeling his shaft fill her and fit in her so well caused her to grunt and moan. Her hips began to move back and forth then in circles. She took pleasure in going nice and slow and enjoying the feel of his member with in her.

It was torturous slow even for her. Her eyes caught his as she moved. Then she spoke softly yet firm. "I'm not your whore, don't speak to me as such".

That was all she wanted to say, and her hips picked up pace grinding and pounding him inside of her with a deep hunger. Clenching her pussy down on him her climax began to grow once again. It wouldn't take much more for her to go over the top.
 
Her words of admonishment for saying things that he thought would turn her on, weighed on his mind as she ground her hips against him. He had heard plenty of men talk about how women like to hear dirty slutty things during sex. Jackson had made an assumption that this would turn Ginger on but it seemed to have the opposite effect.

He continued to massage her breasts waiting to see if the moment had been ruined but he got her answer when her hips picked up the pace, grinding against his hips. Letting out a moan, his hips rose and fell with each thrust of her hips on his cock.

The urge was growing inside him as her hips rose and fell faster and with each full penetration, he felt her pussy clenching his shaft, squeezing it as if to encourage it to give up his seed.

His fingers toyed with her erect nipples, twisting and pulling each knob, careful not to cause her pain and then his large hands covered them, massaging the mass of flesh.

Jackson could feel the impending explosion building in his body as her pussy clenched harder around his member. Sitting up, he gathered her into his arms, pulling her thighs around his waist and then his strong arms encircled her, drawing her to him.

The throbbing in his cock grew more intense as they rocked together on the cold stone floor. He kissed her passionately thinking he would apologize to her later for his ill conceived words. But now the intensity grew beyond words as he broke the kiss and then gasped. "I can't hold back any longer." He felt her squeeze him harder and then his cock erupted, sending his seed deep into her.
 
His hot seed erupted into her tight canal pushing her over the edge. Her pussy clamped down in multiple succession as her own peak was reached. Gingers breathing came in succession as her body collapsed on his staying entwined and enjoying him still being with in her.

Her lips found his once again and she kissed him from the depths of her soul. "You spoil me Jackson" she finally managed to say pressed hard against him running her fingers over his chest. "Could we just pause the rest of the world and enjoy some us time without having to worry about business or plots?"
She knew the answer to this before she said it. She wasn't even really looking for an answer.

"I'm worried for you" she said softly thinking about how he would carry out job she had hired him for.
 
Her body convulsed along with his as their pleasure and desire erupted together. He was breathing hard, trying to catch his breath, when her lips found his, pressing ardently together. The afterglow descended on him and he relished the feel of her kisses. It was as if everything else didn't matter for the moment.

He let out a soft chuckle when she told him he spoiled her. She followed that with words of wanting to pause and not think about business or plots. Jackson didn't say a word knowing that the world must go on and this was but a short interlude of personal pleasure. He too wished there were no problems in the world but that was an unrealistic view. There would always be something that would crop up to challenge them.

Her words of worrying about him, made him think of Henry Oldin and his gang of thugs. He wasn't sure how he was going to deal with them but he knew he wanted to protect Ginger. She was a strong woman but that only went so far when the odds were against her.

Looking into her eyes he tried to reassure that everything will be ok. "I have to deal with Henry Oldin so that he doesn't bully anyone in the future. I care for you Ginger and I don't want to see you hurt by that bully or anyone else." He stopped talking for a moment, watching her eyes. He had made a declaration that he had only made to one other woman, Rachel, the girl he left behind in Virginia. She was part of his past and he hoped that when his job was complete, she might become part of his future. But he was not going to tell her anything of the sort until the job was done.

Leaning forward, he kissed her softly on the lips wishing they could stay hidden forever. But duty called and he pulled back from the kiss. "I would much rather stay here and make love to you but I think you should show me the layout of the Circle "O" Ranch before it gets too late in the day." He regretted saying it but he did have a job to do and technically she was his boss who hired him to take care of some nasty business.
 
"you're right" she said softly pulling herself off of him. It felt in that moment as if her skin had just been ripped off and her heart was the only place the pain resonated.

Slowly she put her clothes on in front of him and watched as he dressed as well. Just watching the way his arms flexed when he moved them made the place between her thighs ache once again. What she wouldn't give for him to push her against the wall and take her from behind.

A little smirk went across her lips as she fantasized about it. Then seeing him dressed she broke free of her trance and took his hand leading him back to the horses. Just having the hard nub of the saddle pressed against her ache was distracting to say the least. But she sucked it up and led him to a good vantage point to see the circle O. They had positioned it so that the back would be against a cavern wall which meant only one way in. That was good and bad. Good because then that meant there was only one escape, and bad because it was easily defended.

"Your best way in may be to infiltrate them. He offered you a job, you could always say i was a tease and didn't put out like i should" she smirked at him.
 
Jackson secretly hoped Ginger would tell him they should stay at the cavern but when she told him he was right, pulling away from him, he felt a sense of loss.

The way she slowly put her clothes on was enticing and he felt disappointed that she was covering her sensuous body. And the way she watched him was not lost on him. But they had a job to scout out and while he felt disappointed he wanted to see where Henry Oldin lived.

Riding side by side, he glanced over at her every so often hoping she would turn off the main trail again but soon they came to a high point overlooking the Circle "O" ranch. It was a perfect view of the ranch and the bunkhouse where his men would sleep. Taking binoculars from his saddle bag, he looked over the layout trying to determine the best way to approach without being seen. But Henry Oldin was smart, situating it so there was only one way in.

When Ginger suggested he infiltrate the gang, his eyebrows arched. The thought of leaving her and disguising himself as wanting to work for him was not appealing. "Let me think about it," he whispered hoping she would see the disappointment on his face.

Jackson looked to the darkening sky and then back at the ranch. He saw men scurrying around getting the horses into the barn. "We'd better go Ginger. The weather looks like it is taking a turn for the worse. I saw an old cabin a ways back. Maybe we can make it there before the storm hits."

Getting there horses, they started out on the trail seeing the sky dark with flashes of lighting in the distance. They were just a short distance from where they had spied on Henry Oldin's ranch when the heavens let loose. Jackson kicked Midnight hard, making him run at full speed. Looking behind him, he saw Ginger on her horse, right on his tail, getting drenched as the rain fell harder.
 
By the time they reached the abandoned old cabin she was drenched through. The cabin had a open barn for the horses. Once they were secure they made their way inside. The cabin was dusty and had been unused for quite some time. Finding an old lamp and some match sticks they got it lit and went to work at getting a fire built up.

While she admired the way his muscles moved under his wet shirt she slowly began to peel the clothes from her body to get them to start drying. When he turned she stood completely naked in front of him.

She smirked and shook out the blankets from the single bed and wrapped one around herself. Watching him peel off his clothes was a treat. She loved the way the light flickered over his skin and found herself inhaling a deep breath when he would move a certain way. The man was simply a walking sculpture of perfection. Sitting in front of the fire she opened the blanket for him to join her under so they could get warm.

She wanted to beg him to stay. But she wouldn't do that to him. It was his choice, she had already agreed this was what it was until he came to a conclusion. Right now he had a job and that was to ensure Henry Oldin didn't get his clutches into her Saloon.. or her.

"I don't want this to weigh on your decision of staying or going when your job is done. We made an agreement and I'll stick to that. But I want you to know that you will be the last man that I ever give myself willingly to."
 
Jackson was thankful the last occupant of the old cabin had put firewood under a shelter. The dry wood burned easily and when he had finished getting the fire going, he turned to see Ginger looking at him, totally naked. Feeling a surge of desire he chuckled when she grabbed an blanket and covered herself.

Smiling he slowly peeled off his clothes, seeing her eyes devour each piece of naked skin as it was exposed. Joining her in front of the open fire, he readily accepted her offer to snuggle in the same blanket. Jackson put his arm around the petite redhead, smiling when she put her head on his shoulder.

No words were spoken as they watched the fire burn hotter, sending warm air into the room. He had never felt this kind of contentment and for a moment he wished they were together in their own place, never having to hear of Henry Oldin. But the thought of the large man filled his thoughts, thinking of what Ginger had told him about joining up with his gang.

When she spoke it was almost a whisper and he listened to her tell him about their agreement. He pulled her tighter against him when she told him he would be the last man she gave herself to willingly, feeling overcome with desire for her.

Pulling her backwards until they were lying on the floor, he let the blanket fall away, seeing her body in the flickering firelight. He held his head in his hand, gazing down at her angelic face and the way her red hair cascaded in all directions. His fingers began to slowly outline her body as he spoke.

"Let's not talk about business now. I have some ideas about Henry Oldin but they can wait." His fingers were brushing the tips of her nipples, feeling them harden. "I have never felt this way about a woman and I know I never will again," he whispered while his fingers traced small circles around her belly button.

Leaning down, he kissed her softly on the lips. "I'm sorry about my words in the cavern Ginger. You are a lady and you deserve to be treated as such," he whispered just as he pressed against her waiting lips.

"Whatever the future brings we can deal with it but for now let's enjoy this time together," he whispered, withdrawing his lips and gazing into her eyes. As he stared at her face, seeing shadows dance all around them, his fingers slid to the tip of her mound and then retraced their steps until he cupped one breast, squeezing it gently as his fingers toyed with the harden nipple.
 
"Okay" she said softly in his request to not talk about business. Then he told her he'd never felt about another woman the way he did about her, and knew he never would again." It made her smile knowing that what she felt for him was validated. It wasn't just her that felt that special connection that caused electric jolts to run through her body.

His statement about not worrying about the future was stated and she nodded.
Laying back fully exposed with him in in the light of the fire she closed her eyes and her breasts pushed forward as he teased her nipples. Then his finger traced down to her mound and her body arched toward it like it was connected by magnets.

She was fully aroused and open to his teasing, taunting, and mating.
Her nipples were so hard and aching she thought she would die, but yet he continued to tease them causing the shivers of joy and mixture of pain through her making her pussy moisten and the musky smell fill the air.

"I shouldn't have snapped at you" she said softly as he continued to run his finger over her flesh causing her to gasp. "I hear the men use that language all the time with the girls. I look at is as a bit degrading. But if it excites you we can try some if you wish. I know i'm not that experienced. But I do hear things. The girls talk of how the men like to use the rear hole as well. I'm not quite sure how that works. But our time together is short, I am open to fulfilling your wishes if anything to ensure you don't forget me." she smirked at him.
 
The way her body responded to his soft teasing touches made him smile as he continued to rub the tip of one hard nipple and then moved to the other excited orb. While he teased her body, the rain could be heard falling hard on the roof of the cabin while inside the air was getting warmer from the fire.

Jackson was in no hurry to jump right into heated sex. There was no where to go in this weather that could last for hours or until tomorrow. He didn't know what would happed with Henry Oldin but one thing was sure, he wanted to memorize every inch of her body.

His fingers traced back to her mound, pressing against the wet lips that guarded her sex while she told him she shouldn't have snapped at him. "That's ok," he snickered rubbing the palm of his hand over the wet folds and between her thighs. Feeling her hips shift, he cupped her sex with his large hand as she told him about about the saloon girls.

Jackson was a bit surprised to hear her say she was not that experienced. She had told him she had only one other man before her. But he wondered how she could come to own a brothel and not know all there was to know about what goes on in the privacy of the rooms.

"I will never forget you Ginger," he whispered leaning down to kiss her softly again. "I have a feeling this rain is not going to end anytime soon so we have plenty of time ......" he stopped for a moment thinking and then added ...."to try anything we like."

He had heard men talk about taking a woman from behind and using the other hole but he never had that experience. "I want to know all of you Ginger," he whispered nipping at her lower lip. "And if you are willing to try new things then I am too." To make his point, his middle finger, wet with her juices, slid between her ass cheeks to rub at the entrance of her anal opening.

The blood in his cock began to flow and soon he felt it growing stronger and thicker. "Feel what you do to me," he sighed taking her hand and laying it on his stiffening member. Moving his hand back to her sex, his middle finger slid between the tulip lips, rubbing the sensitive jewel as his desire for her grew.
 
When he spoke to her, or touched her she responded with soft moans or arches of her body. "all of me for you" she moaned and gasped as his finger rubbed against her tight untouched hole. A low hungry growl emitted from deep with in as her anal puckered hold pressed against his finger wanting more.

Her fingers danced around his growing member as he lay her hand upon it to show what she did to him. Her fingers immediately began to stroke it with a firm passionate grip that mirrored the way she felt as his fingers ran once more over her wetness.

"Until I met you, I never knew that it was possible to feel so many sensations and feelings for one person. You have opened my eyes and secured your spot in my world forever, so i will never forget you either. I offer myself fully to you for as long as you choose to stay, my mind, my body, and my soul are all yours""
 
Her words seared into his brain. No woman had ever told him such things but then he had never met someone like Ginger. She was a self-made woman who ran a brothel. Something not many women could do successfully. She made him feel special and he knew she spoke the truth. Having only known her for a few days, he could tell she was something special.

The way she moaned and the whispered words she moaned excited him. The way she moaned, like an animal in heat, when he touched her anal opening sent a shiver down his spine. She was telling him she was all his by her words and actions.

He too groaned his lust for her when her hand squeezed his cock, stroking it with fervor attention. Shifting his hips, he gave her more access to his growing member as his finger slipped from her precious clit to her pussy. Inserting his middle finger, Jackson pushed it in slowly, feeling her hips buck against his hand.

"As you offer yourself to me I too offer my heart and soul to you," he groaned as his finger slid out of her pussy and slid downward to the tight anal opening. Pushing against the tight opening, he kissed her hard on the lips, his tongue flicking against hers as his finger began to probe a little deep.

Pushing his thumb into her pussy, he readied his finger to explore her other opening. Breaking the kiss, he looked in her eyes for reassurance as his finger slid inside the tight opening, feeling the tight hole open to allow his intrusion. If there was a time for her to tell him to stop it was now for his finger was poised to explore.
 
Jackson's words lit her on fire. Between feeling his massive hardness in her palm, the way it twitched and grew for her, and the way his thumb and finger were both exploring her other holes she could ask for nothing more.

Instead of asking him to stop she pushed against his finger and his thumb wanting them both with a deviant hunger. This was unlike anything she had ever experienced before. For both of her holes to be stimulated was an absolute treasure.

As long as he didn't stop she would deny him nothing. "yes Jackson my love yes"
 
Ginger's hips told him all he needed to know when she pushed against his fingers. Looking into her eyes, his finger in her ass pushed deeper, feeling the pressure of the tight muscles give way to his thick finger. At the same time he pushed his thumb deeper into her hot tunnel feeling the heat of her sex.

Jackson felt a thrill course through him when she told him "yes Jackson my love yes" He began a rhythmic cadence pushing his finger and thumb deep into each hole and then retreating until they were poised at each entrance. He had only heard of such things during card games in various saloons now that it was real, he was amazed at the eroticism of the act.

Pushing his finger and thumb deeper, he rubbed them together through the thin piece of flesh that separated them. He felt her fingers tightening around his cock as he dipped his head down to her lips. "Tell me my sweet Ginger. How does that feel?" he asked wanting her to talk to him.
 
Gasping and grunting and moaning as her hips moved to the invasion of his finger and thumb. "It.... is....oh god... amaz..ing.." she finally got out the words as her body continued to push wanting more. She was putty underneath his hands. There was nothing she would deny him, all she knew was she wanted more.

"More" she begged and pleaded as her ass and pussy tightened around the invading digits and she continued to push. Her hand still trying to work his cock, but more in a frenzy as he built up her hunger and desire.
 
The way Ginger was gasping for breath, letting out sensual moans, made his cock grow thicker and longer. He had been told by one prostitute long ago that it was ok to express your feelings during sex. When Ginger told him it was amazing, he kissed her fiercely on the lips.

Her body was moving, squirming under him and he too moved, pressing his cock against her thigh while she stroked him faster and harder. He loved the way her moans filled the old cabin as she called out for more.

"I want give you more lover. I want to give you everything," he whispered into her gasping mouth.

Moving his finger inside her ass made him wonder if he would fit in the tight hole. His thumb continued it assault inside her pussy and then when he pushed his middle finger all the way into her ass, he used his thumb to rub her excited clit, feeling her body jerk against him.

While he teased her ass and clit, his lips found their way to her waiting breasts. Leaving a wet trail from her chin down to her cleavage, he kissed his way to one breast, capturing a hard nipple and flicking his tongue at it. He loved the feel of the rough texture in his mouth as he nibbled on it and then left it wet and hard as he headed to the other breast.

Jackson teased each breast over and over as his finger and thumb slid in and out of her ass and pussy. Kissing his way back up to her waiting lips, he looked into the half-closed eyes. "Do you want me to put my cock where my finger is?" he asked breathlessly, his own desire mounting fast.
 
Ginger gasped and moaned beneath him as he pushed his finger all the way inside her tight forbidden hole. "I think you have to stretch it first" she grunted and ground her hips against his finger. "more fingers to loosen for your cock the girls said and use my juices to lube it."

She knew as she told him what the girls had said that she wanted nothing more then to be his in every way. Was it possible that she had fallen in love with this man who seemed to possess her body and soul.
 
Jackson listened to Ginger telling him to use more fingers to stretch her opening wider. Pulling his finger and thumb out of each hole, he pushed two fingers into her wet pussy, getting them well lubricated.

When he thought he had enough lubrication, he rubbed his two fingers over and around her tight anal opening and then he pushed one and then the other finger into the tight opening.

He still wondered how his cock would fit as he pushed the two digits all the way in, feeling her body tense up as he slowly began to fuck her. His desire was growing wilder as he teased her ass with his fingers. He wanted to feel his cock sliding deep into her ass.

Pulling his fingers out, he rolled on top of Ginger, holding himself above her. "I think I know a good way to get my cock lubricated," he whispered, placing his cock at the entrance to her pussy. Jackson felt the wetness of her juices coating his cock and then he leaned forward, splitting her pussy open with his cock as he shoved it deep inside her wanting to get it well lubricated for her ass.
 
Ginger let out a whimper as he removed his finger and his thumb from her hungry holes. A gasp echoed through the cabin as he plunged two fingers into her wet pussy. Her hips arched up wanting to fuck them. Then her removed those taking them to her tight anal hole. First one then the other.
"oh god" she moaned so deeply her pussy aching with the fever of need.

That was solved when he removed his fingers and plunged his thick cock deep into with one thrust. It was enough to send her over the edge bucking and convulsing over it as she came harder then she ever had. Still gasping he remove his member from her hungry folds letting the cool air wash over her hot dripping cunt.

Flipping her over her knees were now under her and spread. Her ass up in the air positioned for him to finish the claiming of her as his.
 
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