Indiana Wild (Spirit Pass Book 1)

by S. E. Smith

  Jonathan collapsed on top of her pulling her tight against his body. He was still buried deep inside her. He wanted to stay there forever. He had never felt so satisfied. He pressed a kiss to her bare shoulder. He had not been very gentle with her. He should have taken more care, especially as it had been her first time. Pulling away to look down at her, he smiled at the look of satisfaction she had on her face.

  He leaned down and pressed a tender kiss to her lips. “You are so beautiful,” he murmured.

  Smiling, she kissed him back. “You were pretty incredible,” she responded. Wrapping her arms around his neck she pulled him down, kissing him again deeply this time. “I enjoyed that. I wouldn't mind doing it again,” she admitted with a blush.

  Jonathan chuckled. “It will be my pleasure. I just don't want you to get sore,” he said reluctantly before looking over his shoulder at the huge copper tub sitting near the fireplace. “The water won’t be as hot as it was but if we are lucky it might still be warm enough it won't be too bad. Let me bathe you like I planned.”

  She couldn’t contain the soft moan that escaped her as he pulled out. She blushed as he helped her up off the bed. There was a little blood on the inside of her thighs but luckily it didn’t look like any got on the bedspread. Jonathan held Indy’s hand and guided her over to the huge copper bathtub. Fortunately, the water was still warm. Wally must have realized it might take a while before they made it in and had heated up the water to near boiling. It felt delicious as Indy sank into it with Jonathan sliding in behind her. He pushed his legs out so Indy was sitting on them with his cock tucked firmly between the cheeks of her ass. She flushed as she felt his cock brushing against her. He pulled her back, wrapping his arms around her and gently washing her bare, ultra-sensitive mound. Groaning, she moved up and down on his hand.

  “How is it you have no hair here?” Jonathan asked huskily in her ear.

  “Do you mind?” Indy asked, not sure of the protocols of such things in this time period.

  It was still hard for her to believe that she had somehow traveled back in time. Her mind shied away from having to deal with the reality of it yet. So much had happened in such a short time that she felt like she was on overload. She could only deal with the here and now at this precise moment. She would worry about the rest of it later. Hell, finding herself married was enough of a shock! She jerked back to Jonathan's question when he nipped her neck to get her attention.

  “Not at all. I find it extremely arousing,” Jonathan groaned, rubbing against her so she could feel his cock growing hard again under her ass.

  “When I was in nursing school Sam’s girls, Aleaha and Allie, came to visit. We talked about doing something wild and sexy. Since none of us wanted to get a tattoo we decided we could get a Hollywood wax done. I liked it so much I learned how to do it myself so I don’t have to go anywhere. Since I have extremely fine hair on my body, it doesn’t grow back very quickly,” Indy said, enjoying how his fingers rubbed against her clit. Her body heated at his touch and from the feel of his thick cock which was pulsing under her he was ready for round two. She slid forward enough that she could turn until she was facing him. “Now it’s my turn to wash you,” she murmured huskily.

  Raising up enough so that she could straddle him, she picked up the soap and lathered it in her hands before sliding them down his chest. Jonathan’s eyes darkened as he watched Indy’s face light up as she moved her hands over his chest and stomach. He moved his hands up to cup her breasts playing with her nipples. He enjoyed watching them grow at his touch. He jerked in surprise when her hands wrapped around his cock which had hardened again at her innocent yet seductive touch.

  Indy leaned over running her lips along his jaw before kissing his mouth. Jonathan felt the air sucked out of him as she rose up just enough to slide his cock under her. He let a groan escape into her mouth as she impaled herself on him. She continued rising and slowly lowering herself on him, riding his cock as she let her breasts rub against his chest. He slid his hands around her before gripping her hips tightly between his large palms. As she began to ride him a little harder he let his hands slide over the cheeks of her ass wondering how she would feel about him touching her so intimately. Only once before had he tried to touch a woman there and she had not appreciated it when he had tried to experiment. He groaned at the idea of taking Indy in such a possessive way.

  Indy felt his hands move, pulling her ass cheeks apart as she rode him. She leaned into him, giving him better access to explore her body. She let her own hands move down to cup his ass, pulling him tighter to her. When she let her fingers slide along the crack he jerked and groaned deeply into her mouth, a moment later Indy felt one of his thick fingers pressing against her tight ring pushing for entrance.

  With a moan, she leaned into him raising her ass higher. “Yes,” she breathed.

  Jonathan froze when he heard her breathy moan. Pulling her cheeks further apart, he rose up burying his cock all the way in her pussy as he pressed his finger into her anus. Indy hissed at the burning before she shuddered at the feeling of fullness. She had seen anal sex being performed on the videos her, Allie, and Aleaha had watched and having been in nursing she knew it could be another way of having satisfying sex. She had never been sure whether she would want to try it or not but with Jonathan she felt like she wanted to try every way imaginable. Right now she was so hot she would try anything once to feel the satisfaction she had felt after she'd had her first orgasm. She decided she could become addicted to them.

  “More,” Indy groaned pushing back against his hand.

  Jonathan felt the tremble course through his body at the thought of finally finding a woman who could satisfy his needs. Pushing another finger then another into her, he worked at stretching her. Would she allow him the ultimate prize of taking her from behind? The thought of watching as his cock disappeared into her ass had him letting out a growl as his body jerked and he filled her again. He pushed his fingers in and out of her as his cock jerked deep inside her, causing her to shudder as waves of heat flooded her. She bit down on his shoulder and let out a smothered scream as she came hard. He could feel her clamping down on both his cock and his fingers.

  Slowly pulling his fingers out of her, he wrapped his arms around her as she laid her head on his chest. They didn’t move until the water became so cool they both began to shiver. Lifting her up into his arms, he set her gently down on the rug in front of the fire before getting out himself. Picking up a towel, he dried her first then himself. They didn’t say anything until they both stood there looking at each other wondering what to do next.

  “I mean for you to stay, Indy. I can’t let you go,” Jonathan said gruffly.

  She bit her lip looking up at him for a moment before turning to gaze at the fire. “I promised Sam I would be back in the spring to check in and let him know I was okay. I don’t know how long I can stay here. If I go back, I don’t know if I can return,” Indy said softly trying to wrap her mind around the fact she had traveled through time.

  “You don’t understand, Indy. I won’t let you go,” Jonathan said, gripping her arms tightly for a moment. “I don't care who this Sam is but you need to understand you are my wife now. Your home is here with me,” he bit out forcefully, terrified at the thought of losing her just when he found her.

  Indy’s head jerked around at the forceful tone in his voice. “I have to go back sometime. I have to at least let Sam and Claire know I’m still alive. That I’m okay,” she insisted.

  Jonathan just shook his head, his lips firming into a straight line of determination. “I won’t allow you off the ranch. I won't take a chance on you disappearing on me. Do you know how you got here?” He asked suddenly.

  Indy didn’t say anything but he could see that she knew by the look on her face. He wanted…. needed to know that she was safe. If he had to, he would tie her ass up until she gave up the thought of leaving.

  I won’t let her out of my sigh if that’s what it take
s, he thought as a shiver of fear and dread coursed through him at the thought of losing her.

  Whatever it took, he would make sure she stayed. Turning away from her, he moved over to the dresser and started pulling out clean clothes. Indy watched him for a moment before walking over to where her clothes were lying on the floor. Before she could pick them up, Jonathan grabbed her arm in a gently, but firm grip.

  “You won’t be needing those anymore. I had Wally bring some of my mother’s dresses in here for you. You can wear those until I can get you to town to get some made if you don’t know how to sew,” he said pulling Indy’s jeans and shirt into his arms.

  Indy jerked her arm loose as his words sunk in. “What?” She asked in disbelief. “You don’t honestly expect me to wear dresses all the time, do you? I had maybe one dress if I was lucky at home. I never wear dresses!” She said clenching her fists as her temper began to burn.

  “Not only do I expect you to wear them all the time but I expect you to learn how to be a proper wife,” he replied looking at Indy standing in front of him completely nude.

  She didn’t seem to even be aware of it as she crossed her arms over her breasts. He had to bite back a groan as he saw her nipples peeking out at him. He cursed silently as his wayward cock tried to respond again. She was going to be the death of him! Between her independent attitude, her innocent sex appeal, and her comfort at wearing virtually nothing, he was going to be hard pressed to get anything done.

  Indy looked pointedly at her new 'husband'. “Jonathan, this is not a good way to start a marriage. If you know what is good for you, you will drop my clothes right now and forget the he-man attitude,” Indy said calmly, placing her hands on her hips and looking at him in warning.

  “I don’t know anything about a he-man attitude but it is well within my rights as your husband to make sure you are dressed properly,” Jonathan said weakly wondering if he was making the right decision based on the look she was giving him. He nodded toward the trunk at the foot of the bed. “There are plenty of dresses in there. You are about the same size as our mother was so they should fit for the most part,” he added in what he hoped was a firm voice.

  “Is that your final answer?” Indy asked with a sarcastic smile.

  “Yes,” Jonathan said looking worriedly at her, as if he was unsure of whether he should answer her.

  “You are sure?” Indy asked again taking a step closer to him.

  “Yes,” Jonathan replied hoarsely running his eyes over her. “I have to check in with Jacob to see when he plans on starting the training for the Mustangs. I’ll see you later this evening,” he muttered hoarsely before turning and hurrying out of the bedroom with her clothes still clutched tightly in his hands.

  Indy smiled sweetly to his departing back. “Of course, darling. I’ll see you later. Have a nice time at work.”

  Jonathan glanced over his shoulder, relieved that Indy acquiesced to his demands. Maybe being married and teaching her how to fit into his world would be easier than he thought. She seemed to understand he was the boss and she should do as he said. The problem was if she ever discovered the power she held over his heart she would know that she was the one really in charge.

  *.*.*

  As soon as Jonathan left the room, Indy dropped the sweet smile. That bozo really thought she was going to give in that easy? He obviously needed a lesson in twenty-first century women! She had discovered from her dealings with Gus, Matt, and Hayden when to pick her battles. This was one battle she was determined to win. Jonathan was about to discover that she didn't bow or take orders from anyone, including him. There was more than one way to fight. Moving to the chest, Indy opened it with a smile. Oh, she would wear a dress alright. And yes, she could sew thanks to Claire’s insistence. Let’s see how he liked the modifications she made to the dresses. She had a feeling she wouldn’t be wearing them for very long though.

  Chapter 10

  Jonathan spent the rest of the afternoon out in the eastern pasture looking over the Mustang’s Jacob had brought in. He knew getting away from the house was the only way he would be able to keep his hands off of Indy. A warmth spread over him at the thought of being married to such a passionate, interesting, feisty woman. He knew he would never get tired of being around her – mentally or physically.

  He just nodded his head to Jacob when his brother started in surprise to see him so soon. When Jacob asked him how married life was, Jonathan couldn't keep the satisfied grin off his face. He couldn’t remember his body ever feeling this relaxed or sated before.

  Jacob felt a flash of envy race through him again at the contented look on his twin brother’s face. He was about to explode with curiosity as well. He would never admit it to Jonathan but it had taken everything decent inside of him to stand back and not compete for Indy’s attention. He knew she was one filly neither one of them would have let escape without a fight. He was glad his brother was happy. He would always support him no matter how much he wished it had been him instead of Jonathan who had found Indy first.

  Shifting in his saddle, he finally couldn’t contain his curiosity any longer. “So, is she as passionate in bed as she is out of it?” Jacob asked with a sheepish grin.

  “More,” Jonathan said, not elaborating.

  Jacob released a loud groan of frustration. “I’m surprised you made it out of the bedroom then,” he said, studying his brother. “If it was me, I would still be in bed with those long legs wrapped…” he grounded out trying to get a response from his uncooperative brother.

  Jonathan turned in his saddle to glare a warning. “She’s mine, Jacob,” he growled shortly before releasing his breath at his brother's mischievous grin. “Besides, I didn’t want to hurt her. She was an innocent. I knew if I stayed in the same room as her I wouldn’t be able to keep my hands off her. Hell, I can’t imagine being in the same house without making love to her again and again. That is why I’m here and not back at the homestead. At least this way she can have a little bit of a rest before tonight. I also need time to deal with everything we've learned about her. She isn't used to this way of life, at least how the women of this time act,” he said, thinking it strange that he could accept that Indy was from a world he couldn't even imagine. “I’m worried, Jacob,” he admitted reluctantly. “I’m scared of losing her.”

  Jacob just shook his head. Jonathan seemed to have all the luck. A beautiful woman who was passionate in bed and who was smart to boot. He wondered what her world was like before she came here. It must have been bad to cause her to run the way she did. He had gotten bits and pieces from Jake as to what had happened. Jake told him Indy was afraid of some men who had hurt her. He figured if those men decided to come over to their side of the world, he and Jonathan could show them what happened to men who wanted to hurt a delicate, beautiful woman like Indy. Jacob halfway wondered if there might be another woman out there for him. He let his eyes scan the surrounding mountains before turning his attention back to his brother who was deep in his own thoughts.

  “What are you worried about? Those men chasing her or Indy? We can show those men what happens to a man who wants to hurt a defenseless woman. As far as Indy is concerned, I have to admit I’m a bit surprised. I expected her to resist you more,” Jacob said. “She sure as hell was madder than a rabid fox earlier.”

  “I thought so too but once I got her clothes off her it was like lightning on kindling, we both just went up in flames,” Jonathan admitted with a small grin. “Shit Jacob, she was wearing these undergarments…” He moved in his saddle as his cock grew hard again at just the memory of her standing there in them.

  “Well?” Jacob asked impatiently. “You can’t just start a statement like that and not finish it,” he grumbled in annoyance.

  “She said the women in her time wear them. The top is this lacy thing that only covers her breasts and is so sheer you can see right through it. Hell, I could suck on her nipples through it. It was solid black with these little pink bows on the straps. H
er bottom, damn I can’t think about it without getting hard. The bottom was this little bit of lace that was cut into a triangle and barely covered her womanhood. It had two thin straps over her hips and there wasn’t anything in the back just a thin strip of lace between her buttocks. She called it a thong.” God, he was hard as a rock again. “She said the women even wore stuff like that to swim in.”

  Jacob shifted in his saddle again. “Ah shit, Jonathan. You’re killing me here,” he cursed out not even trying to hide his envy this time.

  Jonathan chuckled. He was killing himself just thinking about it. It was going to be damn painful riding in the condition he was fast finding himself.

  “She also…” Jonathan started before wondering if he wanted to tell his brother about her not having any hair covering her womanhood or not.

  “She what? Damn it, Jonathan. She what?” Jacob demanded hoarsely shifting uncomfortably in his saddle.

  Jonathan looked out over the herd of horses but his eyes were seeing something entirely different. “She doesn’t have any hair over her womanhood. She said she likes it bare,” he whispered. “It was incredible.”

  Groaning, Jacob turned from his brother. “You sure about not being able to share her?” He asked in a tight voice.

  Jonathan let out an expletive, shooting his brother a heated look. “I’ll kill any man who tries to touch her. I need to know I can trust you, Jacob,” he said grimly.

  Jacob stared at Jonathan for a moment before replying. “You can trust me,” he promised, letting out a deep sigh. “But damn, how did you get so lucky?” He asked gruffly.

  Jonathan laughed as the tension melted out of his shoulders at his brother’s promise. “Maybe she has a friend,” he speculated thoughtfully.

  “If only I could be so lucky,” Jacob muttered darkly.

  They spent another two hours out with the horses talking about how they were going to get them ready in time before calling it a night. They were going to meet up with some of the men at dinner tonight to discuss the training. Wally was fixing a feast for the men who had just come in since they had been living on range food for the last six weeks. Jonathan was anxious to see Indy again. He couldn’t believe he was now a married man. Damn, if it didn't feel good too! He had thought she would have been more upset about him insisting she wear dresses and was glad she would be decently attired for company around the men. He felt bad she had to wear his and Jacob’s mother’s dresses but it would just be until he was able to take her to town to get material to make some.