Newmar, Lola - Leo's Crown [Scarlett Rose and the Seven Longhorns 2] (Siren Publishing LoveXtreme Forever)

by Lola Newmar

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  Scarlett wiped a tear away as she watched the blond soldier reject Ms. O’Hara’s heartfelt confession. But she was happy that the more she watched the movie, the more the characters seemed to look familiar. That meant it was likely she’d seen the movie before, and as pathetic as it sounded in her head, Scarlett felt excited. Any kind of memory was progression toward losing the amnesia.

  She looked up when the door opened, and Leo stepped inside. “Scarlett, come out here real quick. I have a surprise for you.”

  The enthusiasm was clearly written all over his face, and his eyes were already starting to shine a hint of orange, a sign that whatever he had in mind had his libido up in flames. So of course, she gladly walked to the door and let him lead her outside.

  “Where are we going?” she asked as she followed him down a trail behind the house.

  “Patience,” was all he said.

  With the way his back muscles flexed under his tight, white T-shirt as he led the way, and the way his luscious ass tightened under his jeans, she was far from running out of patience.

  “Here we are.” Leo turned to her, his hands on his hips and pride beaming from his grin.

  Scarlett looked around the open area where they stood in the tall field grass, but she was puzzled. “So...what am I supposed to be looking at right now, baby?”

  He pointed up to a small flock of doves sailing over the trees. “Those.”

  “I, uh, are those my new pets? Because I’m not really up to—” Leo turned around, holding two large shotguns. “Holy fucking shit, Leo!” Scarlett practically flew backward at the sight of the powerful, deadly weapons.

  Leo calmly reached a hand out to her. “Come over here, baby. Let me just show you something.”

  Scarlett hesitated for a moment, but the look in his eyes held so much confidence it was enough to make the most timid of women take his hand in trust. So she grabbed it and allowed him to pull her against his hard, muscled body. His heat seeped into her, and she released an involuntary exhale at the sparks it created throughout her body. He moved behind her and placed the gun in position for her. He began to give her instructions on how to shoot the gun, but she could hardly hear a word he said. She no longer felt fear as she held the lethal machine against her shoulder. All she felt was the way her nipples hardened with each feather stroke of his breath across the side of her neck as he talked in that sexy cowboy drawl. Picturing the image they created, a large, experienced cowboy teaching her how to hunt as she stood there in nothing but house slippers and a random Western shirt she’d borrowed from one of the seven men she loved, it was enough to make her come in her panties.

  “Got it?”

  “Yes,” she breathlessly answered.

  “Good!” He clapped his hands as he moved away from her, snapping her out of her afternoon wet daydream.

  She twirled her body toward him. “Wait¬”

  He placed a finger to his lips, cutting her off. He pointed back up to the sky far in front of her, indicating he wanted her to make the shot.

  She should have paid more attention to his instructions. Her hands began to shake as she brought the butt of the gun to rest against her shoulder. She didn’t want to disappoint her mate, and she panicked at the realization she had no idea what she was doing. Shaking her head frantically, she brought the gun back down. “Leo, I can’t.”

  “Hey!” he shouted with a ferocious growl as he jumped up to his feet. It startled her, and she gasped at his anger. His eyes were flaming with his fury, and she couldn’t help but to take a step back as he ambushed her against a nearby tree. “You listen to me right now, Scarlett, and I’ll be damned if you make me repeat this ridiculous speech I’m about to give you.” He gently placed his large hands on her trembling shoulders, and his touch put her at ease a little. But his amber eyes were so intense she had to struggle to keep looking into them. “If there is one woman that can take on anything this hell of a world throws at them, it’s you, Scarlett.” He slowly bent down until their lips touched, and then he whispered against her lips, “You should know by now you’re anything but average, baby.” He licked the seam of her lips, but just before her knees buckled at his taste, he stepped away.

  “Now step up.”

  She looked down at her shoes, still unsure.

  “Goddamn it, Scarlett!”

  She started at his shout and looked up to see him yank his cowboy hat from his shaved head then throw it down on the ground. “Get your pretty little ass up there and shoot the damn gun, or I’m bending you over my knee and spanking you until you cry.” When she smiled at the thought, he rolled his eyes. “Trust me baby, they won’t be tears of joy.”

  Scarlett glared at him. “Fine.” She stepped up to the spot he indicated, wanting nothing more than to get the entire humiliating experience behind her. She briefly closed her eyes and whispered, “Please, God. Let me not kill myself.”

  “Now!” Leo shouted as three doves came into view, each flying in a row, one beside the other. Scarlett held her breath, raised her gun, and shot. Her mouth fell open in disbelief as all three birds dropped to the ground.

  She continued to stare out into the field, even as Leo jumped in the air and whooped loudly in delight. “What the fuck just happened?” she whispered between her heavy pants for breath.

  She was suddenly lifted in his large arms and twirled around. He placed her on the ground and held her face in his hands. “Scarlett, listen to me.” His face concealed none of the thrill he obviously felt. “I googled you in my office. I don’t know why I didn’t think of it when we found you yesterday, but I found out you were an Olympic contender for shotgun shooting when you were just sixteen years old. You competed until three years ago, after you’d graduated high school.”

  Scarlett could hardly believe her ears. “I-I did?”

  “Are you kidding me?” Leo pointed to the direction she shot. “Did you not see that, baby doll? That was the most amazing thing I’d ever seen. I’ve never been so proud in my entire life.”

  Scarlett almost choked on the emotion lodged in her throat. “Really?”

  Leo held her close, and she could hear the frantic beat within his chest. He smelled so, so good, and she couldn’t keep her eyes from closing in bliss. “I’m mated to the smartest, most beautiful sharpshooter in the country. Of course I’m proud.”

  She grabbed him firmly as he placed a gentle kiss atop her head. “You have no idea how good it feels to hear that from you.” She watched his eyes widen as she knelt in front of him. “But maybe I can try to make you understand just how good it is.”

  “Mmm,” he moaned as she slowly unzipped his tight jeans. His eyes fluttered closed as she reached in and grabbed the warm, thick cock that begged for release. “Ooh, yes. Wrap those beautiful lips around my cock, and suck me dry, darlin’.”

  She licked her lips at the sight of his cock head dripping pre-cum for her. She looked up at her mate as she snaked out her tongue to swipe across the tip. “Mmm, so sweet.” She started showering his cock with open mouth kisses, and she had to admit she loved the way his body jerked from the pleasure her mouth gave. She cupped his balls gently then opened wide and sucked him down until he hit the back of her throat.

  Chapter 4

  That night, Leo felt lost in the silence of his clinic as he looked over the patient charts from the previous week. His head ached with stress and pressure from the furrowed brow he knew he constantly wore. After making dinner from the doves she’d hunted, he’d told Scarlett he’d have to miss out on their movie night to go over some paperwork. He was grateful she’d understood. She’d said she was going to finish watching the Texas game then go to bed. She’d given him one last kiss that made his cock hard then gave him that sweet, innocent smile of hers.

  The ache in Leo’s head continued, and he reached to grab his trusty bottle of painkillers. Chasing them down with a shot of Glenlivet, he squeezed his eyes shut tightly to ease the burning feeling making its way down
his throat. The warm liquor immediately warmed him. Leo removed his reading glasses to dab his damp forehead on his sleeve when he heard a soft knock on the door.

  “Come in,” he called out as he rubbed his eyes. When he opened them, his mouth dropped open. He could hardly believe his eyes and quickly placed his glasses back on to get a better look.

  Scarlett giggled when his jaw dropped as she innocently waved a small hand at him while she twirled one of her little pigtails with the other. She wore one of his plain men’s white dress shirts with a loose black tie and the first half of the buttons undone. He could barely make out the short, curly hairs of her trimmed pussy through the shirt’s thin fabric. But her nipples—Mmm—he could see the small pink peaks poke through the shirt, begging him to wrap his mouth around them.

  “I think I got a boo-boo, Doctor.” She pouted as she slowly sauntered around his desk. As she walked, the dress shirt opened and closed with each movement. His eyes were glued to the dark pink areolas that kept playing hide and seek with each shift of her lush hips.

  When she finally stood in front of his desk chair, she pointed to the fresh bandage on her little knee. “I think I hurt it playing jump rope,” she said innocently.

  He looked up to gaze at her angel face. Fuck, there was no way she could ever know just how damn beautiful she really was. She bit her bottom lip suggestively as she slightly bent at the waist to pull open his lab coat. She slowly ran her hands down his muscled chest through his white T-shirt as her blue doe eyes locked with his.

  When he went to shrug the jacket off to give her better access to his body, she reached out and stopped him as she shook her head. “Keep it on,” she said softly then smiled mischievously.

  He could tell from the twinkle in her eye that she had something really, really good planned for him. He smiled at the anticipation of finding out what that would be.

  She kept her crystal-blue gaze on his as she propped herself up to sit on his desk, still facing him. His inner beast growled low as he inhaled the sweet, musky scent of her pussy when she slowly parted her creamy thighs to move the bandaged knee closer to his face. She gave him a little shrug when he arched an eyebrow.

  “I need you to kiss it to make it all better, Doctor,” she said as she blinked innocently at him.

  Leo groaned as his cock twitched from the little game she was so fucking good at playing. His eyes never left hers as he leaned in and gave the bandage a little peck. He smiled when Scarlett leaned back on her elbows and moaned at that simple amount of contact. He would never get over how responsive her body was or how hard his cock got every time he reminded himself that he had been the first to impale his large dick in his mate’s tight, pure, virgin pussy.

  Leo moved to the nearby doctor’s chair then rolled closer in on his sexy, innocent little mate. He gently placed his palms on her inner thighs, and he could feel the small tremors going through her body. Her eyes had already darkened with desire. “Did you hurt yourself anywhere else, my little patient?” he asked. He swallowed hard, trying his best to hold the thread of control he inwardly grasped on to.

  Scarlett grinned and bit her finger. “There is one more place.”

  “And where would that be, baby?” His voice had lowered tremendously since she’d decided to come in his office to give him the hottest surprise of his life.

  “Well, I’m not sure what to call it, Doctor Lenox.” She dropped her gaze as she pretended to shyly point to her pussy. “I hurt myself right here.”

  Damn, just that angelic look on her face alone was enough to make him come right then. She was his walking fantasy in white and pigtails.

  “This, my sweet patient,” he slowly lifted the hem of the button-down shirt, “is called a pussy. And it belongs to me.” He slowly trailed gentle kisses from her knees on up. “Tell me it belongs to your Doctor Lenox.”

  Scarlett moaned as he lowered his face between her thighs to inhale her feminine desire. “Yes, Doctor Lenox, it all belongs to you. Every part of my body.” Hearing her call him by his last name, very soon to be her own, made his protective instincts spring to life, along with his cock.

  “And I promise to always be here to make it all better,” he said as he licked his lips, preparing for the young slice of cherry pie staring him in the face.

  “Can you kiss it for me, Doctor? I have such an agonizing ache inside of it.” She gave him a look of pained impatience, and he couldn’t help but to smile up at her. She couldn’t be more perfect at this role.

  “Anything to make my patient feel better,” he replied.

  He used his thumbs to spread apart her pussy lips, revealing more of her pink cunt right in front of his face. He pulled a whimper out of her as he gently tugged on each of them.

  “You see these?” he asked. Scarlett nodded down eagerly at him as she licked her lips.

  “These are your pussy lips.” He then used his thumb and forefinger to pull back the hood covering her little clit. Her body immediately jerked from the contact. “And you’re going to come to love this pretty pearl. That’s your clit.”

  Scarlett may have been a virgin yesterday, but anyone could tell she was a well-educated young lady. Knowing she was playing ignorant made him smile at the naughty woman he and his brothers had brought out.

  He could see she was already breathing heavily from the rapid heaving of her large, perky breasts. She whimpered when he began to ever-so-softly pinch the little nub in his fingers. He looked closely at her cunt, and his mouth watered as he watched her clit swell right before his eyes.

  “Please, Doctor Lenox,” she begged. “Make the ache go away. Please.” The desperation in her voice almost had his inner beast unleash from within.

  He then watched as the cream from her tight pussy began to pool in her cute, girly, puckered hole. He growled loudly, and the sound vibrated against the walls of the clinic.

  “I’ll make you feel real good, baby, if you do one thing for your Doctor Lenox.”

  “Promise you’ll make it feel good?” She pouted and batted her lashes as if suspicious and fearful of his answer. But he knew that she knew exactly how much he was wrapped around her little finger.

  “Scarlett, baby doll, I give you my word from this moment on that I will never lie to you.”

  She gasped as he continued to roll her clit in his fingers. Her hips softly bucked atop the wooden desk.

  “Hmm”—he licked his lips and softly kissed her puffy clit, causing her to shriek from the contact—“Now, show me those beautiful tits, darlin. I want to look up at them as I lick your pussy.”

  “You mean these, Doctor?” She opened the large gap of the shirt and out bounced the most delicious pair of creamy, round C-cups he’d ever seen. His attention quickly faltered as he hissed through his clenched teeth then leaned up to capture one hard nipple in his mouth as his hand tugged on the other.

  “Oh, Doctor, I feel so funny down there,” she said through her moans and whimpers.

  “Right here, darlin’?” He pushed his hand between her trembling thighs then softly grazed his fingers up her moist slit.

  “Oh, yes. More,” she pleaded then began to suck on his earlobe. Waves of sexual electricity traveled from her tongue straight down to his raging-hard cock.

  He couldn’t control the need to taste her amateur pussy any longer. Leo dropped back down on the chair and buried his face between her thighs.

  Scarlett cried out as he rubbed his face and tongue back and forth hungrily into her warm, moist pussy. Her scent was intoxicating, and her flavor danced across his tongue as he speared it in and out of her. Her screams and moans filled the clinic, and it was music to his ears. His body filled with triumph at the intense pleasure he was giving his mate. She deserved to feel as good as he could possibly make her feel. She deserved everything.

  After a few moments, he came up for air and to gaze at his angel’s sweet face. Her tits looked swollen and flushed from her pleasure, and his cock throbbed as he stared at the puckering areolas.<
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  Leo reached up and softly pinched her nipples.

  “Oh, yes, Doctor. Make it all better.” Her head fell back, and her mouth stayed slightly open as she moaned.

  “Ooh,” Leo drew out as he stood with his hands still planted on her tits. His eyes darted back and forth as he watched them jiggle rapidly in his hands while he shook them. “Fuck, darlin’. These are the most perfect pair of tits I’ve ever seen.”

  “Mmm,” Scarlett moaned. “Does this mean I pass my physical exam, Doctor Lenox?”

  Leo smirked and shook his head slightly. “Oh, baby, with flying colors.” He’d never get over how perfect she was for him. Just what the doctor ordered.

  He captured her lips in a lustful, passionate kiss as she arched her bare breasts against his chest. He could feel her tight nipples as they scraped his skin through his cotton T-shirt when she leaned into his kiss.

  He broke the kiss to look down at the petite, soft body of his woman. He loved watching her go wild with pleasure when his six brothers fucked her senseless, but he had to admit that having her to himself was a special treat to enjoy.

  “I’m the luckiest man alive,” he whispered, more to himself, as his gaze settled on every flawless curve. He felt a lump of emotion in his throat but struggled to swallow it down. He couldn’t just cry while he was about to fuck his mate. He was a cowboy shape-shifting longhorn, after all. But it was a struggle not to, nonetheless.

  He watched, in awe of her beauty, as Scarlett slowly lowered back onto the desk. Her movements were almost feline-like, and the stretch of her torso accentuated every immaculate, curved line of her form. “Then show me what makes me so lucky to have.”

  Leo smiled down at her as he slowly peeled off the rest of the dress shirt from her little body. “I have a lot of things I plan to show you, darlin’.” He leaned down and traced the tip of his tongue from the bottom of her throat slowly down to her chest.

  She groaned as he suckled each of her tits while he fumbled with the big rodeo belt buckle on his jeans. If he didn’t get his rock-hard cock free from the restraining denim, he was sure to go crazy from the pain. It was his only option seeing there was no way in fucking hell he would be able to get soft when Scarlett lay naked before him like an unwrapped gift for his sexual pleasure.