Longarm and the War Clouds

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Book: Longarm and the War Clouds Read Free
Author: Tabor Evans
Tags: Fiction, Historical, Westerns
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    Cynthia didn’t seem to mind. In fact, as he unbuttoned her dress and peeled the straps down her arms from behind, she said, “I love how it smells in here.”
    He chuckled. He thought she was joking.
    â€œNo, I do. It smells like cigars and leather and sweat. Like a man.”
    â€œOne who can’t afford a maid.”
    As Longarm peeled the dress down to her waist and ran his hands around to her front and cupped her breasts that were still ensconced in a whalebone corset, she waggled her fanny against his groin.
    â€œMhmmm,” she said. “You like me.”
    Longarm slid her hair back with his nose and sniffed her neck. “Uh-huhh.”
    She groaned as he poked his tongue in her ear.
    â€œWe’d best get you out of this iron maiden,” he said, pulling at the corset. “How in Christ . . . ?”
    â€œYou’ve taken it off me before, Custis. You can do it again.”
    There was a series of buttons and hooks and straps in back that had always given him pause. Fortunately, his raging lust clarified things, and he was peeling the corset open like a cracked walnut and tossing it across the room inside of five minutes.
    Cynthia swooned back against him.
    Longarm reached around her and slid his hands up her smooth, flat belly to her breasts, which were bare now and all his. He cupped the firm orbs in his hands. Her nipples had already pebbled but now he could feel them standing up against his palms as he massaged her and nuzzled her neck.
    At the same time, she continued to grind her bottom against his hips until his raging hard-on, confined by his balbriggans and whipcord trousers, ached.
    â€œLet’s get me out of my stockings and panties, and then your turn,” Cynthia said, wrestling away from him to sit on the bed and extending a long, pale leg.
    Longarm knelt before her and removed the garter belt and panties. Then off came both silk stockings. He leaned forward and shoved his face against the tuft of silky black hair between the tops of her thighs, and worked the tip of his nose between the folds of pink flesh.
    Cynthia leaned back on her arms. She threw her head back and groaned at the ceiling as he ran the tip of his nose against the petal-soft flesh and her clit, which he could feel growing warmer and warmer and more rigid.
    Finally, Longarm stood and began unbuttoning his shirt. As he did, the girl rose to a sitting position on the edge of the bed, and, smiling up at him devilishly, her earrings and blue eyes and white teeth sparkling in the light of the lamp, she began unbuttoning his fly.
    When he’d gotten his coat, vest, four-in-hand tie, and shirt off and stood before her bare-chested, she opened his pants and was reaching inside the fly of his summer-weight longhandles. She continued to smile up at him playfully, and when she wrapped her slim hand around his cock, she closed her upper teeth down on her bottom lip.
    â€œGot it,” she said.
    She gently slid it out of his balbriggan fly until it was standing nearly straight up before him, angling the swollen mushroom head back against his belly button.
    â€œNice,” Cynthia cooed. “Oh, gosh . . . so very nice.”
    She leaned forward and stuck out her tongue. She touched its tip to the swollen head and swirled it gently, slowly.
    Longarm drew a breath and leaned his weight back on the low heels of his cavalry stovepipes. Her tongue made his entire cock and his balls tingle. She continued to swirl her tongue against the end of his cock, looking up at him with her erotic gaze before she pulled her head back for a second and then rose a little higher and closed her mouth over the head.
    Cynthia’s mouth was warm and wet.
    Longarm could feel her tongue caressing the underside of his shaft as she slowly slid her mouth down toward his groin. When she was halfway to his belly, she slid her mouth back off of him and smacked her lips.
    Rising from the bed, she

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