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A Love To Protect

Chapter 1

Chapter 2

Chapter 3

Chapter 4

Chapter 5

Chapter 6

Chapter 7

Mature Age 18+ Readers ONLY.

Pairing Arthur with a female reader.

There may be errors. I read through these a couple times but I still may miss things.

The fire crackled as it cast a warm glow on your faces even as the chilly wind whispered across the desolate expanse of your wilderness camp. An endless sky teeming with stars wrapped itself around you, while the scent of wood smoke and sagebrush hinted at untamed lands that lay beyond your safe haven.

As the dishes were passed around, Arthur caught your eye and gave you a slow smile that sent your pulse skipping. That ruggedly handsome outlaw cowboy had somehow managed to capture your heart with his strong moral values and unwavering devotion.

As you sat next to him in the midst of your makeshift camp, you couldn't help but feel an overwhelming sense of desire and longing for him.

But as you looked into his gorgeous green eyes and lost yourself in his muscular arms, you knew that your love faced a grave threat in the form of Micah. This deceitful and opportunistic individual had harbored feelings of jealousy towards Arthur and you for some time now, wishing to steal you away from the arms of your one true love.

His intentions were nothing but selfish, and yet he continued to manipulate any situation to his advantage.

Despite the tension that hung in the air as we sat around the fire, you couldn't help but feel a pull towards Arthur. The way he smiled at you, the way his eyes sparkled with love and adoration, it all made your heart race with anticipation.

As the night grew darker, you excused yourselves to seek solace in each other's warm embrace.

Arthur took your hand and pulled you aside, gently guiding you behind the cover of a nearby boulder. The wind whispered around you, carrying the scent of your lust as Arthur's strong, muscular arms wrapped around your curvy frame.

Your breath caught in your throat as your lips crashed together in a fiery kiss, igniting a spark of passion.

Arthur's hands roamed free, exploring the curves of your body as if you were a treasure he had long sought.

As the kiss deepened, you could feel his erection bulging through his pants, pressing roughly against your thigh. With a lustful moan, you reached down and palmed his manhood, feeling his thick length pulsate in your grip.

"Fuck, girl," Arthur growled. "You're gonna make me lose my mind."

With a seductive grin, you unbuttoned his pants and tugged them down to his ankles.

Arthur's rock-hard cock sprung free, standing at full attention as you knelt before him. With your hands resting on his hips, you teased the head of his cock with your tongue, savoring the taste of his manhood.

"Oh, fuck, girl," Arthur growled as he tangled his fingers in your hair. "That feels so fucking good."

Your lips wrapped around his cock, taking him deep into your hot, wet mouth.

You began moving your mouth up and down, swirling your tongue around the head and shaft. Arthur's hips thrust forward involuntarily, driving his cock deeper into your throat.

"Oh, fuck, yeah," he groaned, his fingers tightening in your hair. "Suck my cock, girl."

You obeyed, wrapping one hand around the base of his shaft and pumping in time with your mouth. With your other hand, you reached down and massaged his heavy balls, feeling them tighten with each thrust of his hips.

"Oh, fuck, that's it, girl," Arthur growled, his breathing quickening as he neared the edge. "I'm gonna fucking come."

You pulled back just enough to let his cock slip from your mouth, giving it one last lick before you stood up. With a taunting grin, you pressed your body against his, feeling the heat of his arousal as it radiated from his trembling form.

"Not yet, cowboy," you whispered seductively in his ear.

"I want to feel you inside me." You murmured the words in a sultry tone, your hands continuing to roam over the muscular planes of Arthur's chest.

Without a word, Arthur pulled his pants up and scooped you up in his arms and carried you to your nearby tent. He laid you down gently on a pile soft animal skins before climbing on top of you, his lips seeking out yours in a passionate kiss.

As you kissed, your tongues exploring each other's mouth, Arthur reached down unfastening your skirt, pulling it off your body with ease.

He groaned when he realized you were naked under your skirt.

He crushed his lips into yours, kissing you with a fiery passion that sent shivers down your spine and made your nipples tighten with anticipation.

His hand wandered down your body, caressing your breasts and unbuttoning your blouse with eager fingers. He pulled the fabric aside, revealing your frilly corset.

"Goddamn, you're beautiful," he muttered between kisses, his awe-filled gaze sweeping over your ample curves.

Eager to get to your full breasts, his nimble fingers quickly unfastened your corset, freeing your breasts and sending your large nipples peaking through the cool night air.

Arthur couldn't help but let out a guttural groan as he began worshipping your body.

His soft lips trailed down your neck, leaving a fiery swath of kisses in their wake.

Slowly, his lips descended, capturing your hard nipple between his teeth.

He bit down just hard enough to elicit a gasp from you as waves of pleasure washed over you.

"Fuck, Arthur," you whispered, your head falling back in bliss.

With a low growl, Arthur trailed his lips down your torso to your navel, teasing it with a flick of his tongue.

Without warning, he spread your legs apart and dove between your thighs. His tongue eagerly explored your wet and waiting sex, lapping at your folds and teasing the swollen bud of your clit.

Each flick of his tongue sent shivers down your spine as you arched off the ground, your fingers digging into the fur beneath you.

Arthur's fingers plunged inside your slick and ready sex, curling upwards to hit the sweet spot that made you moan out loud.

His fingers pumped in and out of you in a steady rhythm, his tongue torturing your clit with every swipe and flick.

You writhed beneath him, unable to control the pleasure that coursed through your veins. Your breath came out in ragged gasps, and you could feel the tension coiling in your lower stomach.

You were so close, and Arthur's talented mouth and fingers knew exactly how to push you over the edge.

"Arthur, I'm going to come," you warned him through gritted teeth, your hands fisting in the fur beneath you.

In response, Arthur's tongue swirled around your clit, picking up speed and intensity. He plunged his fingers deeper inside you, hitting a spot that made your entire body shudder with pleasure.

With a few more deft flicks of his tongue, you shattered apart, crying out in pure ecstasy as wave after wave of intense pleasure crashed through your body.

As the waves of pleasure began to ebb, Arthur slowly slid his fingers out of you and sat back on his haunches, watching you with a satisfied smirk on his face.

"Goddamn, that was hot," he said, his voice husky with arousal.

Your breath came out in ragged gasps as you tried to catch your breath.

"Come here," you whispered.

Your hands found the hem of his shirt, and you pulled it over his head, revealing his toned and muscular chest. You ran your hands over the hard planes of his pecs, marveling at how good it felt to touch him like this.

"You're so fucking sexy," you murmured, your lips finding his once again.

Arthur groaned against your lips, his hands roaming up and down your body. He gently pushed you back onto the pile of furs, settling himself between your legs.

The anticipation was already building up inside you as you felt his hard cock brush against your sensitive clit through his jeans

"Fuck, fuck, fuck," you heard yourself mutter, your hands gripping the fur beneath you.

Arthur's grin was feral as he raised himself up on his arms, looking down at your flushed and feverish body. His green eyes sparkled with a mix of lust and affection as he slowly started rubbing his cock against your clit.

The sensation was maddening, and you found yourself bucking your hips, wanting him to push his cock deep inside of you.

But Arthur was taking his time, teasing and tormenting you until you couldn't take it any longer.

"Please, Arthur," you moaned, your voice a husky whisper. "Fuck me already."

In response, Arthur slid down his jeans, freeing his hard cock. It stood at attention, and you couldn't help but lick your lips as you looked at it. He was so big, and you knew it would feel so good to have him inside of you.

The anticipation was driving you mad, and you couldn't help but spread your legs wider in an invitation for him to take what he wanted.

As if he could read your mind, Arthur hooked one of your legs over his shoulder and guided his cock to your slick entrance. With one smooth thrust, he buried himself deep inside of you, causing you to let out a loud moan of pleasure.

"Fuck, girl," Arthur groaned low in his throat as he began to move inside of you.

With every thrust, he filled you up completely, his cock hitting the perfect spot deep inside of you. You could feel your pleasure building as he pounded into you again and again, the sensation almost too much to bear.

Your leg still over his shoulder, Arthur leaned down and whispered, "You like that, girl?"

"Oh God, yes," you managed to gasp out, your fingernails digging into his biceps.

He picked up his pace, thrusting wildly as your bodies slapped together.

His hot breath tickled the shell of your ear, his stubble scratching at your skin as he growled, "I want you to come for me, baby. I want to feel you tighten around my cock."

You whimpered at his words, feeling yourself nearing the precipice of an orgasm.

He was completely withdrawing from you now, and thrust himself back inside—deep, so deep.

Your back arched as the pleasure built up and threatened to overwhelm you.

"Yes, baby. I'm going to make you come so hard."

He started picking up his pace, fucking you harder and faster than before.

You felt yourself lose control as the orgasm rocketed through your body.

He continued pounding into you, drawing out every ounce of pleasure he could get.

Your body convulsed as wave after wave of orgasm hit you, leaving you breathless and gasping for air.

But Arthur didn't stop, he kept on fucking you with an unrelenting force, driving you to the edge again.

"Oh God, yes! Don't stop!" you screamed, your fingers digging into his shoulders as he plowed into you.

The wind howled around the tent, adding a primal and raw feel to the scene. The smell of sex and lust hung heavy in the air as Arthur's balls slapped against your ass.

Arthur let out a guttural growl as he too reached his peak.

His entire body went rigid as he emptied himself inside of you, filling you up with hot spurts of his cum. With one last final thrust, he collapsed on top of you, his massive form crushing you into the pile of furs.

Both of you were panting hard, your bodies glistening with sweat as the light of the lamp flickered across your sweaty skin.

"Fuck, girl," Arthur sighed, his voice still husky with arousal.

"That was fucking amazing."

You smiled, reaching up to brush a strand of sweaty hair from his forehead. "Yes, it was," you agreed, your voice softer than usual. "I love you, Arthur."

Arthur looked down at you with a soft smile on his face. "I love you too, girl," he murmured before leaning down to kiss you softly.

The two of you lay there, tangled together in the pile of furs, for several long moments before Arthur finally rolled off of you and onto his back.

You turned your head to look at him and couldn't help but smile at the sight of his satisfied expression.

Your heart swelled with love for this ruggedly handsome outlaw cowboy who had just given you the most mind-blowing orgasm of your life.

As you lay there, still entangled in his arms, you couldn't help but think about the contrasts between Arthur and Micah. Whereas Arthur was a man of honor and integrity, always true to his word and fiercely loyal to those he cared about, Micah was an opportunistic and deceitful individual who would stab you in the back as soon as look at you.

Micah's jealousy towards Arthur had been simmering beneath the surface for quite some time now, and he had been looking for a way to drive a wedge between the two of you. He couldn't stand the fact that you were in love with Arthur, and that you seemed to be happy with him.

As you lay there in Arthur's arms, basking in the afterglow of your passionate lovemaking, you couldn't help but feel a twinge of worry about what Micah might do to try and break you apart.

You knew that his jealousy and desire for you was strong, but you had never let it affect your relationship with Arthur.

And even though you had always brushed off Micah's advances, you couldn't help but feel a sense of unease at the thought of what he might do to ruin your happiness.

As if sensing your thoughts, Arthur tightened his hold on you, pulling you closer until your bodies were pressed together from head to toe. You rested your head on his chest and listened to the steady beat of his heart, letting it lull you into a state of calmness.

Despite the tension that lay ahead, you knew that you would face it head-on, with Arthur by your side.

You had no doubt about Arthur's loyalty to you, and you knew that he would do everything in his power to keep you safe from harm.

However, as the night grew darker, you couldn't shake off the feeling of unease that settled over you like a shroud. You knew that Micah's jealousy and deceit could be a dangerous combination, and you couldn't help but wonder what he might do to ruin your happiness.

As if reading your thoughts, Arthur's eyes snapped open, looking at you with a fierce expression in his eyes.

"Don't worry about Micah," he whispered, his lips brushing against your forehead. "I won't let him come between us."

You sighed in relief, feeling the weight of your worries lift slightly from your shoulders. But even as you snuggled up closer to Arthur, you couldn't help but feel a twinge of unease at the mention of Micah's name.

You knew all too well the depths of his deceit and manipulation, and the thought of him coming between the two of you was a constant fear at the back of your mind.

As if sensing your discomfort, Arthur tightened his grip around you, placing a soft kiss on your forehead. "We don't have to worry about him tonight," he murmured, his voice low and soothing.

"Tonight is just for us."

Arthur's words were like a balm to your worried mind. You knew he was right; Micah couldn't hurt us tonight, not when we were surrounded by the protection of the gang. But still, you couldn't shake off the feeling that something bad was going to happen.

As you lay there, encircled in Arthur's strong embrace, you tried to focus on the warmth and comfort of his body instead of the gnawing fear in the pit of your stomach.

Micah's malicious intentions had never been far from your thoughts, and it was getting increasingly harder to ignore the signs of his growing obsession with you.

Arthur, sensing your agitation, gently ran his fingers through your hair and whispered soothing words into your ear. You closed your eyes, inhaling his familiar scent and allowing yourself to be swept away by the moment of tranquility that you had created amidst the chaos. But as much as you wanted to forget about Micah's dangerous fixation, you knew that it was only a matter of time before he made his move.

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