“Holy shit,” I mutter as I glance down at my babies suckling away. It’ll be months before they can even roll over on their own, let alone walk!
“Yup,” says Cade with a sweaty grin, backing away from the newborn foal and coming over to his own newborns. “They gotta be able to run within a few hours of birth. That’s survival. Nature.”
I nod as I feel Cade pull me close, lean over and plant a kiss on each child’s head and then one smack on my nose. “Beautiful and brutal.”
Cade nods, and then he looks down at my bare bosom and grins. “Speaking of beautiful, let me get in there for a quick taste, Chris.”
I close one eye and glance at my husband. “OK, I warned you when you insisted on naming them that we cannot call them both Chris! Full names only!”
“I’ll call them what I want,” Cade growls, his breath warm between my boobs. A moment later he’s gently pulled my son’s mouth off my left nipple and planted his big mouth right there, sucking like a pervert as I gasp and arch my neck back. I know that anyone watching us would call the entire scene sick and twisted, disgusting and uncivilized. But to hell with them. This is our land and we’ll do as we please.
Yes, our land, I think as I watch Cade gently pull my daughter away too, taking both our babies to their homemade rockers a few feet away.
Our law, I think as Cade comes back to me, that hungry look in his eye as his gaze moves down past my naked breasts until I lean back and confidently spread my thighs for him.
And our forever, I think as I close my eyes and let my man take me the way he wants, in front of everyone and anyone, without shame, without worry, without giving a damn about anyone’s judgment.
And as the sun sets outside the stables, I close my eyes and hear the telltale rattle come from my left. Two rattles. Of course, I’m not startled, not afraid, not concerned. I just glance over at my babies and see that they’re shaking the homemade rattles Cade fashioned for them from two snakes he’d found in the woods. The snakes had naturally and peacefully passed on to the great snakehole in the sky, coiled around each other in a divine embrace, a reminder that sometimes your forever can start in the strangest of places.
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FROM THE AUTHOR
And this series is going to go to the strangest of places, dear readers. THE PRINCESS AND THE PIRATE is up next, and it’s as over-the-top hot, out-of-control ridiculous, and beyond-belief insane as the rest of the CURVY FOR HIM series.
Hope you guys are enjoying this wild series, but if it’s too insta-crazy for you, you can always try my full-length novels in the CURVES FOR SHEIKHS and CURVES FOR SHIFTERS series.
Thanks for riding with Cass and Cade on this one!
Love,
Anna.
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BY ANNABELLE WINTERS
THE CURVES FOR SHEIKHS SERIES (USA)
Curves for the Sheikh
Flames for the Sheikh
Hostage for the Sheikh
Single for the Sheikh
Stockings for the Sheikh
Untouched for the Sheikh
Surrogate for the Sheikh
Stars for the Sheikh
Shelter for the Sheikh
Shared for the Sheikh
Assassin for the Sheikh
Privilege for the Sheikh
Ransomed for the Sheikh
Uncorked for the Sheikh
Haunted for the Sheikh
Grateful for the Sheikh
Mistletoe for the Sheikh
Fake for the Sheikh
THE CURVES FOR SHIFTERS SERIES (USA)
Curves for the Dragon
Born for the Bear
Witch for the Wolf
Tamed for the Lion
Taken for the Tiger
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Curves for the Sheikh (UK)
Flames for the Sheikh (UK)
Hostage for the Sheikh (UK)
Single for the Sheikh (UK)
Stockings for the Sheikh (UK)
Untouched for the Sheikh (UK)
Surrogate for the Sheikh (UK)
Stars for the Sheikh (UK)
Shelter for the Sheikh (UK)
Shared for the Sheikh (UK)
Assassin for the Sheikh (UK)
Privilege for the Sheikh (UK)
Ransomed for the Sheikh (UK)
Uncorked for the Sheikh (UK)
Haunted for the Sheikh (UK)
Grateful for the Sheikh (UK)
Mistletoe for the Sheikh (UK)
Fake for the Sheikh (UK)
THE CURVES FOR SHIFTERS SERIES (UK)
Curves for the Dragon
Born for the Bear
Witch for the Wolf
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