Southern Men: Ballad of a Texas Rose by Carla Kane Read Free Book Online Page B

fingers up over his throat as she fucked him, over his hot face and flexing jaw as he looked at her with those intense blue eyes, narrowed with lust and concentration. He grabbed her ass and held her tight as she thrust her pussy up and down over his dick, relishing the power and control she had over him right at this moment.
    Waves of pleasure washed through her body, heat and electricity, lust and rapture. She was going to cum any second now. She wrapped her hands around his throat, tight enough that she could feel his excited pulse as she fucked him. She went faster, harder, the pleasure was so intense it almost hurt – she was definitely going to be sore later. She began to squeeze his throat as she fucked him, as the onset of orgasm rushed through her body and inflamed her cunt. Her whole body started to tremble as she came, squeezing her hands tighter around Bobby’s neck. As he grunted, he erupted inside her too, his whole cock seeming to empty up inside of her, fill her with all of its masculine power. She loosened her grip on his neck and a moment later she collapsed above him.
    ‘Oh god,’ she panted, ‘that was so good. I didn’t hurt you did I?’
    ‘A little,’ Bobby smiled, ‘but in a good way.’
    ‘I guess I should get out of here,’ Clara said, ‘I hope you haven’t changed your mind about giving me those documents.’
    Bobby chuckled. ‘Hell no,’ he said, ‘in fact, if anything I’m twice as sure that I’m making the right choice now. If I’d known the good guys fucked like that I would have defected years ago.’
    Clara laughed and then rolled over off Bobby’s hot body. She stood up and began pulling her clothes on. Bobby sat up and lowered himself to the ground. Then he began doing the same. He reached into the inside pocket of his aviator jacket and pulled out a folder full of papers.
    ‘What are they?’ Clara asked, rifling through the documents.
    ‘Those are records,’ Bobby replied, ‘some of em forty years old, detailing all manner of illegal activities in the name of the company. Some of them are signed by my grandfather, some by my father. There’s a couple that prove for a fact that Ace Cooper not only knew about the dumping campaign in Prudence, but ordered it himself.’
    ‘Holy shit,’ Clara gasped, ‘this will make the whole case.’
    ‘Uh-huh,’ Bobby nodded, ‘just like I said.’
    A world of emotion welled up inside of her and Clara threw her arms around the man. ‘Thank you!’ she sighed, kissing him tenderly on the cheek. ‘You’ll be a hero after this.’
    A dark look came into Bobby’s eyes. ‘No I won’t,’ he said, ‘I’m going to try my hardest to make sure nobody knows the leak came from me and I hope you’ll do the same. This is my family, after all.’
    Clara stared at him. ‘But you’ll be ruined,’ she said, ‘even if you don’t get charged on conspiracy with your father, you might be forced to resign.’
    Bobby smiled. ‘I know,’ he said, ‘but some things are more important than business. Besides, I been meaning to get back to the family ranch for a long time now. Breathe in the fresh air of the wilderness, just me and a steed to carry me across the sand.’
    Clara smiled, she took his hand in hers. ‘You’ll always be a hero to me, Bobby Cooper,’ she said, ‘even if nobody else knows just what you gave up.’
    ‘Thank you Clara,’ Bobby said and held her in his strong embrace.
    Bobby led her back out the way they’d come in, slipping ahead himself to make sure the coast was clear. It would be even more risky if she was caught on the Texxon grounds now, considering she now had these illegal documents in her possession. Luckily the area seemed to be deserted and Bobby soon hissed at her to step out of the shadows and hurry through the break in the fence.
    ‘Thank you!’ she whispered to him as she fled to the exit. She didn’t get a chance to hear his reply.
    A few minutes later, she was back in her car. She looked