Her heart, his soul

*Kate* The horse's hooves kick up dust as it walks slowly down the dirt road leading back to my parents' ranch. It is still early morning, but the heat is already rising off the earth; it is going to be another hot Texas summer day. As I ride along the fence to the empty ground, nearing the gate, I see him leaning against it, all 6'4" of him, clad in dark jeans and worn-out boots and nothing else. A cigarette is in his right hand, which he brings to those soft lips, taking a slow, deep drag, holding it for a moment before the smoke slowly leaves his mouth again. My eyes run over his wide, bulging chest; it has a masculine cover of dark hairs. His left hand lazily scratches his flat stomach just below his navel before he looks up and spots me, a smirk slowly spreading on his lips. "As I live and breathe, isn't that lil' miss Kate out and about this early?" "Morning, sir. Just out giving Sunbeam her daily workout." I stop the horse in front of him, and he pushes off from the fence, standing up at his full height. His hair is a mess of stray dark curls; it clearly hasn't seen a comb yet. His hazel eyes twinkle mischievously as he takes another drag of the cigarette and then says, "Magnificent creature… long, strong legs, firm round rump, shining healthy eyes, and well… the horse ain't bad either." "You are a scoundrel, you know that, right?" I tell him, shaking my head disapprovingly, but he just laughs, and I can't help but laugh too. He throws the cigarette butt in the bucket standing there for the same reason, reaching his hands up toward me. "What about you give that poor horse a break and come ride a cowboy instead?" "You sure are cocky this morning," I say, swinging my leg over the horse, sliding down into his strong arms. I haven't even hit the ground before his lips are on mine, hungrily and demandingly, his tongue seeking access to mine. I moan softly into his mouth, feeling him pull me into him; he has one hand on my ass and one resting between my shoulder blades. My hands are pressed against his naked chest. He tastes like smoke, mint, and him. I gently push him away, gripping the reins of my horse, and he opens the gate for me. "I better get the saddle off her before we proceed." As I start getting the tack for my horse, his hands grip my hips from behind, slowly sliding up and around to cup my breasts, making me giggle. "Seems like someone is quite impatient. Behave now—no shenanigans out here in the open." "No one can see us, you know, or hear us," he whispers hoarsely in my ear as he sucks my earlobe into his warm mouth, biting softly into it, making me hurry to get done with the horse. I release the horse; the ground is closed, so she can't get anywhere. I turn around, placing my hands on his chest again. "You know there is a possibility my father or one of his workers could come by on the road, and I would rather not give them a show." "Okay, come here then, my lovely." He grips my ass, lifting me off the ground, making me wrap my legs around his waist as he carries me to the silver Airstream trailer. I take off my cowboy hat, placing it on his head, making him chuckle. He manages to open the door and close it behind us without letting me down, kicking off his boots and then laying me down on the bed. I kick off my boots, and he grips the waist of my jeans, unbuttoning them and pulling them off me in a swift motion. I watch him slowly open his own jeans, pulling them down, revealing his naked body and hard erection underneath, making me bite my lip in anticipation and rip off my tank top, leaving me in only my panties as I don't wear a bra. "My beautiful Kate," he says softly and crawls up beside me on the bed, pulling me into him, his mouth leaving trails down my neck. "Damn, I missed you, darling." "It's only been two days, Sam; now don't go all needy on me," I say teasingly, my hands roaming over his warm skin. His mouth finds my n****e and starts teasing it, making me arch my back as he bites softly down on it. He is mumbling against my skin, "Admit you missed me too." "Yes, okay, yes, I missed you most terribly," I press out on a moan as his long, adept fingers remove my panties and find their way to my hot folds. *Sam* I draw lazy circles on Kate's trimmed stomach as she is still trying to catch her breath. I can't believe it has only been a month since I first met her. It had been the day I arrived at my new property in Texas, just outside Austin, in a small town called Bastrop. I had bought it from her father and went to get the keys to the gate. It had been a hot evening when she rode into the courtyard, all sweaty and dirty, wearing cowboy boots, jeans, and a tank top, a Stetson on top of her long honey-blonde hair. "What are you thinking about, handsome?" she asks me, raising her body up on one elbow. Her eyes are the same blue color as the Texan sky as they look into mine. I can't help smiling. I came here to get away; I had never expected to find this, to find her. "I was just thinking about the first time I saw you and how sexy you were." "I was all dirty and sweaty after a whole day in the saddle; that's hardly sexy," she says, giggling. I grab her, pulling her to me and kissing her deeply before telling her, "Oh, you were sexy; very sexy." "I think you are the one who is sexy," she replies, her mouth traveling down over my chest, making me catch my breath as she sucks my n****e into her warm mouth. Suddenly, there is a sharp knock on the door, and an amused voice sounds from outside. "Just a warning, Kate; Dad is on his way to have a chat with Sam, so you two better get some clothes on fast if you don't want it to get more awkward." "Thanks, Danny," she calls back, giggling as she gets off my bed, pulling on her clothes quickly. I get up, pulling my jeans back on. "How did your brother know to find you here?" "Well, he is pretty smart, Sam, and by now, I think everyone besides my father knows," she says, grinning. Then she opens my cabinet and pulls out a T-shirt, throwing it at me. "For God's sake, Sam, put on a shirt for once."