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Skinners Desert Rose	By : SkinnersGurl Category: S through Z > X-Files Views: 1101 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Chapter 2
That night Skinner lay awake running the images of that day through his head. Arriving on the ranch, seeing his brother and his wife after all these years, had made him happier than he had been in a long time. Then dinner and meeting Raquel, wishing he had offered to walk her home when she left for the night. Regretting it, while running scenarios in his head of what would have happened when they reached her door. He ached to kiss her goodbye when she had pulled him into a hug before she left telling him that she was glad he came and she looked forward to spending time with him while he was here. He could recall clearly the way it felt when her body pressed against his, her breasts soft and the feeling of her body sliding up against his as she stood on her tip toes to give him his hug. He imagined himself lifting her and carrying her to his bed. Rolling over on his side, he looked out the window and could see into the clear night, the stars shining bright enough for him to make his way over to Raquel’s house if he so dared.
He woke to the sound of a rooster crowing next to his window and groaned realizing it was now morning. He could hear the sounds of movement from upstairs and pulled the blanket over his head falling back into a light slumber. The smell of coffee and breakfast finally woke him up an hour later. Sitting up he looked out the window and was able to see his brother already working out in the barn. What he didn’t expect to see was Raquel tossing hay bales off the back of the truck he had seen parked over at the guesthouse. He was instantly awake and up grabbing his clothes for the day quickly dressing. As he headed out he planted a kiss on the back of Grace’s head as she was making breakfast.
“Breakfast in 20!”
He heard her call out after him as he made his was out the door. The sound of the screen door slamming caught Raquel’s attention and she waved at him, now watching him make his way over.
“Good morning bright eyes.”
She said with a huge smile as he neared.
“Morning sunshine. Can I help?”
She tossed him a pair of gloves and pointed at the hay bales on the ground for him to stack with the others. They worked in silence, Skinner catching her eye every now and then flashing a sweet smile in his direction.
The morning flew by and the afternoon heat started beaming down on him as he tried to refresh his horse riding skills. Michael had pulled him away from Raquel to help him repair fences and the two had spent the rest of the morning digging post holes along the border of the ranch. When they headed in for lunch, Skinner had hoped to see Raquel back at the house and was quietly disappointed when she wasn’t there. As he washed up for lunch he noticed how red the top of head was getting and cursed to himself for not wearing a hat and received a couple of teasing comments from Michael and Grace as they ate. Just before he and Michael left to return to work, Grace called after him.
“Oh Walter, Raquel left a message with me for you. She said if you aren’t too tired after working today to come by the guest house for a visit.”
Walter stopped in his tracks and turned to look at Grace, seeing her face beaming as she watched his reaction. He smiled back at her and turned again to leave suddenly feeling revitalized.
Michael cut him loose early that afternoon guessing he probably wanted to head back to get cleaned up before heading to Raquel’s. Feeling completely exhausted Walter made his way back to the house where he knew he could easily fall asleep until the next morning without problem. His body was sore, but it felt good and mentally he was feeling terrific. Jumping in the shower he could feel the heat on his skin from the sunburn. Stepping out of the shower he grabbed a towel and walked over to the dresser where his clothes were, standing there for a moment trying to determine what he was going to wear that night. He chuckled quietly to himself when he realized how much thought he was putting into his wardrobe to see Raquel. He had just met this woman less than 24 hours ago and was already completely enamored with the woman. It was going to be an interesting few weeks.
The afternoon air smelled of sage and wild flowers as he walked towards the guesthouse that was located about a quarter mile from the main house. The air was cooler and was filled with the sounds of a red tail hawk calling out. As he neared the little house he noticed that the front had been fenced in and a beautiful lush garden filled the space. It was like a postcard picture with the colors of the garden against the arid desert in the background. He could see the pickup truck peeking out from behind the house and could hear music coming from inside.
“Hi Walter.”
He heard Raquel’s voice and then saw her appear from the garden wearing a pale pink sundress and a large hat. She opened the fence gate for him and then suddenly froze when she saw his sun burnt skin.
“Dear god you are burnt to high heaven mister.”
“Yeah, I just wasn’t thinking I guess.”
He said almost bashfully, suddenly feeling a little self conscious around this desert beauty. She grabbed his hand and pulled him over to a chair situated at the front of the house.
“Sit, I’ll be right back.”
He watched her as she disappeared into the house. Although the dress was simple it could have very well been a ball gown she looked so amazing in it. When she reappeared, she had a small box with her. She placed her hand on his shoulder forcing him to sit. Skinners face became hot when she leaned over him and gently began running a hand over his bald head.
“You poor thing. Promise me you’ll wear a hat tomorrow Walter. I hate to see this beautiful head of yours get burnt to a crisp.”
She sat on the arm of his chair and opened the box she brought out with her pulling out a small jar. She began to administer his red skin with a salve of some sort that smelled mildly of lavender and mint. He sat back and closed his eyes enjoying the sensation of her hands on his face and neck. His eyes opened when he felt her fingers working on his shirt buttons and then her hands slid down over his upper chest. He watched her face as she rubbed salve into his skin and had a hard time controlling his urge to grab her neck and pull her down to him. When she looked up to catch him watching her, he did just that.
Her mouth was sweet and cool. They kissed softly letting their tongues join in a gentle dance, which was highly erotic for the both of them. After a few moments she broke their kiss and leaned her forehead against his.
“Walter, it’s been a long time since I’ve done this.”
He looked up at her meeting her eyes again.
“I know. I don’t want to push you to do anything you’re not ready for.”
He whispered his reply to her, his voice almost shaky from the excitement of their kiss. He was surprised when she smiled and then began to laugh softly.
“Oh Walter, you have no idea. It has been so long that I have been in a man’s arms that I might jump you if you’re not careful. The minute we met I was ready…”
He didn’t let her finish speaking when he began his attack on her mouth again. This time he pulled her into his lap and she settle against him as their mouths ravaged the others. He slid his hands into her long hair gripping the back of her head as they kissed. She had wrapped one of her arms over the back of his shoulder and was softly stroking the top of his head while the other began to work open the buttons of his shirt. When she had his shirt open and was sliding her fingers over his chest he could feel himself become hard. Removing one of his hands from hair he placed it on her bare knee feeling the softness of her skin working his way up underneath her dress. As his hand slid higher he suddenly felt her hand on his over the dress stopping him and then separating from their kiss. Feeling disappointed, as she rose to get off his lap, she then stood before him with her hand offered out to help him stand in suit. Silently he let her lead him into the house and then to the small room in the back that was her bedroom. His heart began to pound hard in his chest understanding what was about to happen. Never would he have imagined that any of this would be taking place. He stood awkwardly for a moment as she slid off her sandals and then pulled her dress over her head dropping it on the floor next to her. He removed his shirt and then began to unbuckle his belt all the while afraid to take his eyes off her afraid she might vanish into thin air. She approached as he finished kicking off his shoes and socks, finally removing the offensive pants preventing him from having full contact from this incredibly sexy woman. She finished undressing him, removing his underwear and began to kiss his neck and chest causing him to moan. She gently began to stroke his erection until he was at full mast then pressed herself against him trapping his hard cock in between the two of them.
Walter wrapped his arms around her waist and lifted her carrying her to the edge of the bed. He pushed her back and went to work removing her panties, sliding them down her legs as he examined her pert breasts and silky soft curves reminding him of warm milk chocolate. He took one of her nipples into his mouth and suckled gently as his hand kneaded the other breast, which generated sweet sounds from her throat. He had wanted to take his time, wanted to take things slow and bring her as much pleasure as he could but she quickly made it known that she had something else in mind. She began to slide up the bed leaving him at the bottom edge. When she reached midway she rolled over onto to her hands and knees displaying her lush ass to him, her sex wet with excitement and obviously ready for him. He crawled after her and positioned himself behind her, his cock finding its own way inside of her. They wasted no time and were quickly enveloped in their fucking, which was almost frantic and impatient as one pushed back or into the other to make contact. She spread herself as wide as she could, hiking her ass into the air and placing her head onto the mattress. He gripped her hips and thrust into her as hard as his cock would allow. She was loud and cried out every time his pelvis made contact and pleaded with him to fuck her harder. He understood what it was that she needed and did his best to comply all the while trying his hardest not to cum from the excitement he was feeling from their union. When he was close he slowed and then had to stop before he lost it completely. He laid down next to her pulling her to him.
“What can I do to help bring you to climax?”
She looked up at him smiling and then crawled on top of him straddling him and worked his cock back into her. She placed her hands flat on his chest and began to ride him, grinding herself into him slow at first and then faster. He placed his hands on her waist and watched as she used his body to get herself off. Her eyes were now closed, her head tilted back slightly and her mouth open but no sound escaped. He watched in awe as she expertly rode him to orgasm, which was a beautiful site in itself. Her legs began to shake and then her body soon followed as her cries filled the air. When she collapsed onto his chest he began thrusting up into her. Her lips found his and they moaned into each other’s mouth as they kissed and fucked.
Walter wrapped his arms around her and lifted his knees as he rolled her onto her back still inside of her. He grabbed her legs and spread them wide as he pounded into her, working his way to his own orgasm. He couldn’t take his eyes off her body, her breasts bouncing to his thrusts into her, her dark skin against the white sheets, the glorious sounds of her cries as he fucked her. He didn’t want it to end but he came long and hard, all of the tension from the outside world draining out of him and into her hot pussy. He now collapsed on top of her and they lay silently breathing in sync.
He didn’t want to leave her that night. They had hardly spoken after their lovemaking, partly because they were both completely exhausted from the day and their mutual releases. She had kissed him sweetly and agreed it was a good idea for him to sleep in his own bed that night. She mentioned that there was plenty of time still for them to share her bed and that he would be welcomed any time.
When he crawled into his bed that night fully clothed, he instantly fell into a deep sleep until the rooster crowed waking him that next morning beckoning the new day.
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