Cowboys for Christmas

by Jan Springer

  Oh my.

  Without warning, he reached out and cupped her breasts. His palms were hot against her flesh and awareness skipped through her as he dipped his head and sucked her left nipple into his mouth.

  Using his face, he pushed against her breast, bringing her gently beneath the shower spray. The warm liquid pounded over her head, and she blinked the water out of her eyes.

  He continued to press against her until her back was up against the wall. The tiles were cold against her backside and the shower spray danced off his left shoulder.

  They were belly to belly and she gasped as he pressed his cock head against her clit. He teased and pushed against her bundle of nerves until pleasure consumed her.

  The rasp of stubble against her breast and the pressure of his lips as he suckled her nipple sent shivers racing through her. She slipped her hands over his big shoulders and enjoyed the hard feel of his muscles beneath her fingers.

  He moved his mouth to her other breast. His tongue flicked against her bud. It beaded. He stroked her until she was aching. Then he sucked her nipple into his mouth. The heat was exquisite. He nipped at her tender flesh and shivers thrashed through her.

  She moaned softly. He growled in response. Her knees weakened at the sultry sound. Her hands tangled into his wet hair.

  Shock rushed through her as he grabbed her by her wrists and stretched her arms over her head, holding her wrists captive against the wall, quickly putting her into a submissive position. He inched his cock into her pussy. Her vaginal muscles clenched tightly around the thick intrusion. He was big. Thicker than she’d anticipated.

  Panic skittered through her. No one had held her captive like this. Ever.

  “I can see fear in your eyes. Don’t be afraid of me. Sometimes I can be rough, but never be afraid. I know what I’m doing,” Rafe whispered huskily.

  “I’m not.” But she was. Kind of. Maybe. The heated way he was looking at her made an unpredictable desire roar through her. She had no control over his power. No control over him. She kind of liked it.

  “I can be intense. Just know I will never hurt you intentionally. Trust me.”

  She believed him. But still, being in this stimulating position of vulnerability was a foreign feeling.

  “I want to make love to you so bad.” His eyes glazed and his dark lashes lowered.

  She closed her eyes and melted beneath him as his firm mouth swept over hers in a demanding kiss that sucked away all thoughts of protest.

  She creamed beneath the assault of his kiss. He moved harder against her and pressed his heavy cock deeper into her. The pressure of his shaft sinking into her was incredible. His girth pushed past protesting muscles and she inhaled into his mouth at the sweet bite of pain.

  He withdrew quickly, then slid in again. This time deeper. She could feel his pulsing veins pressing against her protesting vaginal muscles and moaned at the bursts of pleasure-pain. He withdrew again, then poised his cock head at her entrance.

  She moaned in disappointment. She wanted him thrusting into her. Wanted to buck and cry out as he made her climax.

  His lips sipped at hers tenderly and his free hand managed to dip between their bodies. He touched her clit and teasingly caressed. She shuddered and just about came on the spot.

  He kissed her harder, rubbing her until carnal sensations curled around her. Her breathing quickened. Her body tightened.

  His wicked tongue speared past her lips and into her mouth. The intrusion rocked her. He was moving so fast, it made her heady. She struggled to keep up with his kisses, but he overpowered her in a very intoxicating way.

  She keened as he rocked his hips and drove his solid flesh into her again. Fireworks exploded behind her eyes. She ripped her mouth from his and cried out and then gasped for air as she convulsed. His hand left her and a moment later his fingers slipped beneath her chin.

  He held her firmly, his mouth slanting over hers again. He consumed her with a heat-seeking kiss that shattered her mind and weakened her legs.

  She bucked against him. Struggled against him as pleasure drowned her. Her pussy greedily sucked at his shaft. With his every stroke, her vagina clutched desperately at his thickness. She struggled to free her wrists from his grasp, but he held her tight and continued powering into her with wicked, solid strokes, making her cry out over and over again as she came.

  Rafe was out of control. He knew he was on a sharp edge after finding her naked in the shower. Seeing that vulnerable look glazing her eyes as he captured her wrists and held her captive had turned him on big time. Touching her velvety breasts, taking her nipples into her mouth, heaven.

  He’d wanted to go slow with her. Tame her with his gentleness. But he was tired of waiting for her. He was desperate. Needy. He craved to be inside her. Wanted to make her belong to him.

  He was losing it and he was helpless to stop himself. Her pussy was deliciously tight as he feverishly thrust into her velvety depths. He could smell her cream wafting up with the steam from the shower. He relished capturing her cries and gasps in his mouth and enjoyed how her sweet lips submitted to his force. The feel of her body bucking and gyrating against his drove him wild.

  Man! She was perfection! He fucked her with hard, heavy strokes.

  Her struggles and her spasming pussy aroused him as no other woman had. Breathtaking sensations curled up and down his shaft. Sharp blades of pleasure spiraled out of nowhere and engulfed him. His cock jerked inside her and he came. Hard.

  Convulsions captured him. They were piercing and taut and they dragged him under and into a pleasure-soaked, chaotic world he just didn’t want to climb out of.

  He was lost inside her.

  * * * * *

  If Rafe hadn’t been leaning against her, his cock still impaling her, she might have slipped right down onto the shower stall floor. The man had literally rocked her world. She stood, her back against the wall, her arms being held captive by his one hand. Her heart pounded frantically against her chest and her pussy continued to spasm around his spent shaft.

  Mercy! But he knew how to fuck. She felt dazed, disoriented and very satisfied.

  “Someone’s at the door,” Rafe murmured.

  She thought he was kidding, so she just enjoyed the after-sex haze sifting through her and melted against him, enjoying the powerful muscles flex against her belly.

  But then he moaned and brought her arms down and let go of her wrists.

  What? Was he serious? She’d been hoping for another round. Or two. Or maybe even three?

  She blinked open her eyes in time to see him frowning and shaking his head. He turned off the water and JJ gasped at the noise of someone frantically knocking on the door.

  How in the world hadn’t she heard that?

  “This’d better be good!” he shouted angrily.

  “Just got a call from Kelly.” It was Brady. “She needs to land her plane on the lake. She’s got an emergency. We need everyone down there. Dan I and I will prepare a landing for her.”

  A sense of urgency whipped through JJ at the concern lacing Brady’s voice.

  Rafe gazed at her and shook his head. His eyes flashed with disappointment. “Sorry baby, we need to help out.”

  JJ nodded. “Of course.”

  He withdrew his cock from her pussy and a moment later they both stepped out of the shower stall.

  “We’ll be down in a minute. We’ll get the lanterns started,” Rafe called out.

  “Kelly needs first-aid services too. She’s got Blue on board and she’s gone into labor. She’s ready to give birth, like, yesterday.”

  “I’ll get the kit.” Rafe called.

  When no answer came, JJ assumed Brady had left.

  Rafe swore softly beneath his breath. “Blue’s gone into labor early.”

  JJ tossed him a towel and he began drying himself.

  “Blue?” This was the first time she’d heard mention of this person.

  “She’s a bush pilot with North Country Air. She�
��s not due for at least another month.”

  “Oh. So you know first aid? I thought Dan was the one who did the short stint in pharmaceutical school?”

  “We’ve both taken courses.”

  He dried himself in record time. Then he slid on his underwear, followed by his jeans.

  “Have you ever delivered a baby?” she asked as hurriedly dried herself.

  Rafe grinned and shrugged. “No, but I’ve delivered calves. How hard can delivering a human baby be? Make sure your hair is dry or you’ll catch pneumonia. Meet you downstairs in about fifteen?”

  JJ nodded.

  “Oh, and baby, you were awesome. We’ll have to do it again, really soon.” Rafe winked. He zipped up his jeans and slipped out the door.

  JJ smiled, quickly grabbed the blow dryer and began drying her hair. She loved his confidence. He knew how to fuck her into a quick and quite satisfying orgasm and it seemed he wasn’t afraid of delivering a baby, despite his inexperience. Her liking for Rafe just flew up a bunch of notches. Once again, she was struck with wondering what she’d done right in her life to deserve being here surrounded by three magnificent cowboys.

  * * * * *

  “Push, Blue! Push now!” Rafe shouted at the thirtysomething blonde-haired woman named Blue, who was frantically panting while scrunched in a seated position on the backseat of the same small plane that JJ had arrived here over a month ago. The lower half of Blue’s body was partially hidden by a blanket draped over her knees. Rafe sat on a wine crate hunched in front of Blue while JJ stood behind him and held up a storm lantern so he could see what he was doing.

  “I’m pushing!” the woman shouted. Anger flared in her dark-blue eyes and perspiration glistened on her forehead. She clenched her fists, closed her eyes and began to push again. Her face turned red in the light.

  Everything had happed so quickly after Brady had knocked on the bathroom door. She’d met Rafe in the mudroom, where they’d dressed in their winter gear. Rafe had slung a large knapsack full of first-aid supplies onto his back and grabbed JJ’s hand, leading her outdoors into the darkness.

  Icy-cold air had sucked the breath right out of her lungs as they’d stomped along a plowed trail that led down to the lake. On the ice, Dan and Brady were driving large snowblowers and plowing snow to form a large landing path on the lake. Rafe and JJ had quickly grabbed lanterns out of a shed near the shoreline, lit them and to set the lamps along the edges of the plowed area. Kelly had arrived several minutes later, her plane roaring over the treetops and setting down as smooth as silk on the cleared area on the ice.

  It was the first time in JJ’s life that she actually wished to be brave like Kelly and fly a small airplane. But then the familiar terror had clawed somewhere deep in the back of her mind and she’d cancelled that thought, pushing it back down where it had come from so she could concentrate on helping Rafe.

  “The baby is here. The head is out. One more push, Blue. Make it a big one.” Rafe’s voice was calmer now. Almost soothing. Emotions clutched at JJ as Blue smiled, scrunched her eyes closed and gave another push.

  A few minutes later, JJ held a cleaned-up screaming baby girl wrapped snugly in a thick fleece blanket, while Rafe assisted Blue onto the back of a snowmobile that Brady had brought earlier along with water and clean towels.

  “She’s beautiful, isn’t she?” Brady said as he stood beside JJ and peered at the infant.

  JJ wished she could speak, but she swore if she did, she would cry. The infant was the sweetest-looking thing she’d ever seen in her life. Just looking at her made her both happy and weepy at the same time.

  “Please, I want to hold my baby,” Blue whispered as she held out her hands from the back of the snowmobile.

  JJ carefully handed Blue her newborn. The woman smiled and cuddled the baby to her chest. A moment later, the snowmobile roared to life and Rafe drove toward the ranch, leaving JJ and Brady alone.

  “Are you okay? You’re kind of quiet.” Brady asked. The sweet, concerned look on his face melted away her weepy emotions. Happiness whipped through her.

  “I just witnessed a miracle, Brady. A miracle.”

  His smile widened. “That you did. Why don’t you head up to the ranch and I’ll douse the lanterns and bring up the supplies that Kelly brought.”

  “Kelly brought the supplies?”

  “Yeah, she said she sent an email that she was delivering the stuff you ordered and she was coming tonight. You didn’t get it?”

  She shook her head. “No, I didn’t even check the emails. I figured they wouldn’t come until after Christmas.”

  “Actually North Country flies pretty much from sunup to sundown seven days a week. The woman who runs the business is a real workaholic. I guess I should have warned you that when you place an order with them, you can pretty much expect it anytime.”

  “I’ll remember that. But I need for you to do me one favor.”

  “What’s that?”

  “Don’t open anything. I’d like to do that. Okay?”

  He looked at her kind of funny and she hoped he didn’t suspect anything. Her presents for the guys would be packed in with the food supplies.

  “It’s my job and I love doing stuff like that. Will you promise?”

  He smiled and her tummy did an awesome flip that she really liked.

  “I promise, JJ girl.”

  Oh, he’d just given her a nickname. She liked it.

  He handed her a lantern and nodded toward the ranch house. “Okay, so hurry on up. I want you out of this cold before you catch one.”

  She turned, and before she could walk away, he gave her a hot swat right on her ass.

  She yelped and spun back around, almost dropping the lantern. His heated gaze made more of those excited flips tremble through her belly.

  “Expect more of those tomorrow tonight.”

  She nodded jerkily. He liked to spank? She’d never been spanked by a guy before. She could hardly wait to experience it.

  She couldn’t get up to the ranch house fast enough. She wanted to hold that cute baby in her arms again, and then she needed to get the butt plug switched to the biggest size.

  Chapter Nine

  “Wow, you’re up early.” Kelly’s hushed voice made JJ look up from the third cup of steaming coffee she’d been nursing. It was five o’clock and Kelly looked angelic. Her cheeks were flushed pink, her blonde hair was a tousled mess and she was wrapped in Brady’s dark-brown fleece robe. Not an ounce of makeup on her face and the woman could pose as a model, she was so pretty.

  Seeing Kelly wrapped in Brady’s robe shot a sharp bite of jealousy through JJ, but she clamped down on it. Brady had been kind enough to give up his bed to Kelly, Blue and her newborn. He’d moved to the guest bedroom upstairs. Yet it made JJ uneasy seeing this gorgeous, confident woman in the ranch house

  “I didn’t go to bed,” JJ admitted.

  “Insomnia? I’ve had my share.” Kelly moved to the coffeepot and poured herself a cup.

  Oh, lady, if you only knew what was keeping me up. Her pussy throbbed with the need of having a swollen, hard cock thrusting into her again. Her nipples ached from Rafe’s mouth nibbling on them. Heck, they’d still been pleasantly sore from Dan’s tender suckling. And she was supposed to sleep with Brady tonight? She creamed warmly at discovering a note from him on her bed when she’d gone in to change earlier. In the note, he’d said he was looking forward to being with her tonight.

  Mercy, she wasn’t sure how she was going to make it through today, when all she could think about was having sex with Brady. Her body longed for his touches, and she ached to have him kiss her like he’d done that first night. She blew out a tense breath and tried to steady her breathing.

  A moment later, Kelly sat down beside JJ at the dining table. She gazed at the nearby Christmas tree where the dainty white lights twinkled and then at the frosted windows where more lights sparkled.

  “Wow, you really decked this place out. When I was here last Christma
s dropping some stuff off, the guys hadn’t done a thing for the holidays.”

  “They’re busy. They work so hard they barely have time to eat, but they did take me out to get a tree and then they helped me decorate it.”

  “I’m impressed. Your living room looks stunning. It should be in a magazine.”

  Pride whipped through JJ as Kelly smiled warmly and they both sipped her coffee in silence for a couple of awkward minutes.

  “So? How is it going since I last saw you?” Kelly asked.

  JJ looked up to see Kelly staring at her with sharp blue eyes. Did she know that JJ was having sex with Rafe and Dan? Had the guys told her something?

  She shrugged and averted her gaze. To her horror, her cheeks began to flame.

  “Hmm, interesting reaction. So, I take it everything is going along wonderfully?”

  JJ nodded.

  To her surprise, Kelly placed a hand over JJ’s wrist and squeezed gently.

  “They are sweet men. You’ll do really good if you catch one of them.”

  One of them. Lordy, what would Kelly say if JJ told her she’d caught all of them? That all of them wanted to have sex with her?

  Her cheeks grew even hotter.

  “How are your panic attacks going?” Kelly asked.

  JJ tensed. How did she know about her medical condition?

  “You told me about your problem when you were drunk,” Kelly replied, obviously reading JJ’s surprise.

  “Oh.” Now that Kelly mentioned it, she did kind of remember saying something to Kelly about being afraid of enclosed areas.

  “I’ve had one big attack and have managed to keep others at bay. But they’re nothing compared to the ones I had in prison.”

  “Well, being caged up would certainly freak me out. I don’t know how you could last all those years. I would go nuts. You’re so strong.”

  JJ laughed. Was Kelly for real? “I’m anything but strong.”

  Kellie looked stunned. She shook her head and disbelief edged her expression. “Don’t underestimate yourself, JJ. Most city women would snap out here within a week.”