An Erotic Paranormal
Western
HOT EXCERPT:
Jess
slid her nude body along his jeans and further up, gradually rubbing her bare
skin over him as if she were a wet towel. Her nipples were tingling from the
buttons on his shirt.
By
the time he raised her belly to his face, Lacey gulped as she indeed became a
moist shivering mess. She was constantly surprised by his sheer physical
strength; his raising and holding her in the air seemed just a normal feat to
him.
Jess
used his tongue to trace a path up her silky folds and back down.
The
feeling was like a blazing brush stroke of pure euphoria as she helplessly
whimpered.
Raising
his head, he quietly looked at her while that magnificent smile of his slowly
appeared and spread out on his face.
The
affect of this smiling sexiness to her already pounding heart was immediate and
inescapable. Oh… Lacey almost huffed
the thought aloud.
Jess
dipped his head again and breathed a searing stream of warm air onto her tender
skin as his mouth rested at her open thighs. “Open yourself to me.”
Slowly
and with shaking hands, Lacey reached down and placed her fingers on either
side of her folds, opening herself to his mouth. Her hands shook as she
revealed herself to his eyes and lips while her soul seemed quietly bared to
this savage cowboy as well. The vulnerable sensation of the act was
exhilarating and completely terrifying at the same time.
The
sky blue in his eyes darkened to simmering cobalt as he stared at her exposed
skin. He raised his head and looked at her shivering body. “I will make you
scream—again.”
She
fought to hold her quivering body still and knew without a doubt or any
pretense at self-delusion that she would ultimately and most certainly—scream.
TOO SEXY FOR HIS HORSE:
I'm too sexy for my shirt, too sexy…so sexy it hurts…sooo sexy…Yeah. The song kept going. Too sexy for my car…too sexy…
“What in Glory's heaven
is that awful screeching sound?”Jess stood up, towering over her. His bare
muscled body, stretching out above Lacey, as she knelt on the ground.
Slowly, Lacey gazed up at
her magnificent savage cowboy while the colored light streamed across his sleek
bare skin. “I think it's now and forever—your song, cowboy.” She let out a
giggle.
Jess let out a loud
whistle and his horse was there almost instantly.
A repeated chortle came
from Lacey.
Extending his body out,
he leaned over and grasped his horses bridle, grabbing the reins. “What is so
darned funny, Lace?” He tucked the tether in with the other leads.
“Nothing,” she called
from behind him. “I just never knew what that song meant until now!”
Jess shook his head with
annoyance, and hefted his nude body up, mounting the horse.
Lacey openly gaped up at
her nude cowboy, sitting astride the steed. “Uh, Jess, won't it hurt if you
ride like that?”
“Like what?”
A few silent seconds went
by, and then peals of feminine laughter came from behind him.
Jess rolled his eyes as
he moved the horses forward. “God Dammit, woman, would you shut the hell up!”
“Okay, okay!” Lacey
answered in a laughter-strained voice.
“Now, follow my lead. I
don't wanna lose you in the dark. And don't move your eyes from me, ya hear?”
Jess maneuvered his horse ahead of hers.
“Oh, don't worry, sweet
cowboy. There's no way in heaven or hell I could possibly look away!” She burst
out with a splutter of hilarious laughter again.
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