The Gunman (open)

Ella chewed her lip, grinning as he kissed her knuckles. "Careful, you buy me too many more pretty things and people are going to start talking. You're treating me better than most men treat their wives."

She took another mouthful of food, chewing thoughtfully, then asked, "So, what exactly are my duties going to be, on the ranch?"
 
"I pay well and also dont mind it since we both benefit from you having pretty thigns" John said smiling at her before the conversation turned serious.

"The usual I dont have much but I am sure you are used to what I do have the cattle I can rustle though im going to leave the tending of the cows milk to you as well as the chickens I can do most of the hard labor and the repairs shoveling the shit and what not but you will probably give me some pointers as im still learning" he said shrugging and finishing his food.
 
Ella had to smile at his admission that he might need pointers from her. It wasn't many men these days who would admit such a thing. Either way, she had forgotten that he was new to ranching, so she finished her food and then came to join him by the window.

"Don't worry, it's not difficult. Much of it really is just common sense. You'd figure it out, even without me around." Then her smile turned a bit impish. "Besides, it's starting to sound a little like you just want me around to look pretty," she teased, pressing a kiss to his cheek.
 
John laughed turning and leaning against the wooden wall

"Oh does it now?" He said one eyebrow arched as he looked her up and down "well Ms as much as your are a pretty sight and I will love seeing you looking pretty at night dont think your going to get out of doing work" he said surprising her with a swat to her ass before noting the setting sun.

"Time to tuck in" He said leaning forward and kissing her forehead "we have an early day tomorrow we should be at the ranch by supper time as long as we dont spend to much time shopping" he said turning to the lantern and dimming the light.
 
Ella squeaked and laughed as he swatted at her, and fled around to the other side of the bed, out of his reach, giggling.

"Bedtime, is it?" she asked, playfully, tugging on the ribbons that held her dress together. It came apart and pooled on the floor at her feet, leaving her in her slip and corset. She undid her corset then, too, and her slip billowed out framing the silhouette of her slim frame in white.

She climbed up onto the bed, kneeling next over the blanket. Then, with a bright smile, she held her arms open to him. "Come to bed with me."
 
"you read my mind darling" John said the older man running his eyes over the soft young lady in appreciation. He undressed as well pulling off his shirt and ridding pants and going down to his long johns. He sighed stretching for a second before joining her in bed.

He rearanged them so that she was lying on his chest and the blanket was wrapped around them. There was a bit of a chill in the air and John could feel a slight draft coming in through the wood. He pressed her tighter to his hot chest running his hands up and down her back as he leaned down and kissed the top of her head.
 
Smiling brightly, Ella cuddled eagerly close to John, pressing her ear against his chest, listening to his heartbeat.

Eyes slipping shut, she sighed comfortably. She felt like she was home in his arms. She was quickly asleep.

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Morning broke through the window, sunlight shining across Ella's sleeping face. Eyes fluttered open, and she sat up a little to see John still asleep. She smiled and leaned down to press a trail of hot kisses up his chest, over his neck and up to his lips. "Good morning," she greeted huskily, one hand trailing down his chest. Her fingers started to seek out his morning erection, slipping under the waistband of his pants to search for the hot, soft skin.
 
John felt her stirring next to him but made no move to get up himself. John was by definition not a morning person and even though he was committed to being a Rancher it was one of the things about his old life he did miss.

Of course now he had some one to wake up to

He felt her lips on his chest and his neck and moaned moving and stretching. Her hand was snaking down and soon it was his pants grabbing his throbbing morning erection and stroking it.

"Is this the morning I can expect to wake up to" He murmured his voice husky with sleep as his cock thickened and throbbed by her hand "If so I might be one of the few men in the world to know heaven on earth" He said leaning in to kiss her deeply.
 
Ella grinned, pleased at his reaction to her touch. She shifted her position slightly so that she was straddling his hips, her hand still on his cock while she continued to pepper his face and neck with kisses.

"That's certainly the idea," she answered, giggling. She removed her hand from him, though only for a moment - just long enough to pull her shift off over her head, leaving her properly nude in front of him once again. Her hands immediately returned to his shaft, stroking and exploring his pleasure with a little smile.
 
"Oh god well you have the right idea and the practiced hand to do it" John said his eyes rolling back as his eyes closed. His member hard and throbbing thickened in her hand all but jumping as it tried to get closer or preferably inside of her.

"Oh god darlin" John said growling and grabbing her hips "as good as your hand is I am after far sweater wetter treats" He growled pushing her heated core down to the top of his cock.

"Come on baby come on" He sing songed to her moaning in pleasure "I need you"
 
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