Trev looked puzzled. “No, but I wasn’t here to look at cows.” He stepped close. “I was here to find me some velvet cake.”
Bren’s eyes widened. “Velvet cake—?”
He nodded and ran his hands along her arms. “Yep, smooth, velvety…” He leaned in close and kissed the skin along her neck. “Tasty…” Grabbing her ass in a tight grip with both hands, he pulled her close. “I get these cravings for cream-filled velvet cake.”
Gasping for air, Bren felt him squeezing her buns. This man made her head spin and one of these days her heart may just beat too hard and burst altogether. But what a way to go!
Trev backed her to the door, then reached around her to turn the lock. “This alpha is gonna feast.” He reached back to her waist and untied the sash to her robe.
The silky robe dropped to the floor and her body shivered with his words as she was already wet just from him touching her at all.
Pulling her forward, he seemed to wince. “I’m hard all over, just by being near you.” He looked down at his now swelling jean buttons.
Bren followed his gaze and sure enough, his jeans were tightly wrapping that hardness. “Oh!”
Trevor laughed, but flinched as he shifted his leg.
Bren reached out and popped the top button loose. “Better?”
He shook his head, his smile gone.
She leaned close and unhooked another one. Gazing up at him, she tilted her head in askance.
He again, gave her a silent, serious shake of his head.
Grinning hugely, she pulled the other two away from their slots. Who knew those silver Levi-505 buttons could be so got dammed sexy? She tugged his jeans down a little and out popped what Maggie gasped about. This man was so hung! How in the hell did I get this lucky?
Trevor stood proud, despite the fact that his glorious package was out in the open.
Bren sensed that he was waiting for her to lead. Was he? She bit nervously at her lip. Reaching out, she took him in her hand.
Trev’s body tensed up all over while his smooth muscles twitched and rippled here and there.
Oh, wow. Bren knew something now—it wasn’t just her being overwhelmed by this hot man who could’ve had anyone he wanted. She could affect him too! This new theory was gonna be fun to test out. She realized that no guy had ever looked so hot and turned on by her before! She gave him a long, slow stroke, her hand sliding over the silk that was his shaft.
Trevor let out a deep groan.
Adrenaline and excitement grew inside of her as she thought of the two times they’d been together like this. He overwhelmed every sense she had, giving her multiple climaxes like she never knew was possible before. Who knew that a body could react like a volcano to someone’s touch like that?
He seemed to bite at his lip, just the way she did when he touched her. Bren knew a mischievous grin just appeared on her face. I’m gonna light this cowboy on fire. He will be coyote crazy before I’m through!
~~****~~
Kanda opened her eyes. What happened? She raised her head and gazed down at Wade. Oh, yeah, the fire I lit. He was right. I shoulda stacked the kindlin’ a little less high!
He grinned at her. “It’s about time.”
Blinking rapidly, she rose up. “What?”
He chuckled. “I think you passed out?”
Kanda’s legs felt like jelly and the rest of her was a little sore. Especially between her legs. She felt like she’d been run over by an 18-wheeler loaded with metal truck parts. “That can’t be true. I’ve never fainted—ever!” She sat up on her knees next to him and the room did a tilta-whirl around her. “Whoa!” She wrapped her arms around her ample bosom. “Talk about a ride at the amusement park! That was better than six flags!”
Wade stared at her like she was speaking Spanish. “So…?”
“What?” she repeated, still reeling from what she’d experienced. People had talked about sex around her before but… Damn! That was like I stuck my finger into an electric…
He looked up at his wrists and back at her. “Are you going to just keep me tied up?”
Visions of his beautiful tool danced in her head. That long hard bod with all his smooth skin beaming up at her. The feeling she felt when they did it and the glory of pure ecstasy was all so tempting. Crap, I even heard singing! Could I really hold him prisoner and ride him as much as I wanted to?
“Kandy!”
Jerking her head up, she knew her cheeks were red. What kind of girl am I? To actually consider keeping this poor man hostage? “Oh!” She rose up and untied one of his wrists.
He flexed his hand. “It was getting numb.”
Kanda sat up and watched him as he untied his other hand. The reality of what she did hit her like a train. I really tied up a man and raped him? A man as big as all hell and half the size of Texas? Suddenly, she felt ashamed for it all. It was like her daddy always said… You ate your supper before you said ‘Grace.’ It was as if she’d gone temporarily insane or something. Hellbent on getting rid of her virginity. “I’m sorry for…”
“For…?” Wade sat up and gazed at her. “For which part?”
“Part?”
“Yeah.” He reached own and untied one of his ankles. “For treating me like a steer to brand?” He tossed the rope aside and untied his other foot. “Or the part where you used my body like it was a mechanical bull?”
Kanda threw her hands up over her mouth. No sense in her believing she’d see this man again, was there? My headstrong ways got me stuck in the mud again! Dropping her hands, she gazed right at him. God, what a man too! She now wanted to know all about him and she wanted more than just the cherry ride. She sure mucked it up and bad this time.
Wade sat silent as he studied her.
“So, you’re really mad?” she asked in the smallest voice she’d ever used.
“Yes.”
“Really…really mad?”
He nodded and rubbed at his wrist. “For a minute there though, I thought I was back home and it was steak and blowjob day!”
Kanda was confused now. Is he mad or is he joking? She took a deep breath and let it out. “But—you enjoyed it too!” She had to try and reason with him. “I mean, I don’t know what steak and—well, whatever that means, but…” She gazed up at him. She needed him to believe she wasn’t some whacko from Waco.
His piercing blue eyes pinned her to where she sat. “Like you said, I’m a man, right?” His Aussie voice held a trace of contempt.
At her previous comment being thrown back at her, Kanda almost winced visibly. “What can I do?” She almost felt tears in her eyes. Why, she ain’t ever cried in her whole life, not since her daddy died anyway, but somehow this man was really important to her now. She felt a desperation to make him understand that she was truly good and sorry about this. Desperation was yet another new foreign thing to her.
“Well…” He looked her bare body over with those electric blue orbs of his. “How’s your ass?”
Kanda’s head snapped up. “What?”
He shook his head with a ghost of a smile on his face. “Your injury?”
Kanda released a breath and chuckled nervously. “It’s all better.”
“Good!” He grabbed her up and swung her over his knees.
“What the—?” She squeaked as her tummy landed on his thighs.
“You are sorry, right?”
Kanda sucked in her breath as his hand massaged her bottom. She was getting wet just by the way his hands were on her. “Yes.”
“Well, I’m gonna help you with your retrospect.”
A stinging slap hit her butt cheek. “Ow!” she yelped. “My what?”
“Where I come from, it means something you regret doing.” He popped her ass again. “That’s for tying my left hand.”
“Oooh!” Kanda struggled, but he was far stronger.
Smack! His hand landed on her other cheek. “That’s for tying my right hand.”
“Ohhh!” she cried out. It stung lik
e a sonofabitch. “You can’t do this to me!”
“The hell I can’t! If you can tie me up? I can certainly do this!” He popped her butt again.
“Ahh!” she yowled.
“It’s like you said before. I’m taking the responsibility for your conscience and making your apology easier for you.” Another slap stung her butt cheeks. “That’s for tying my legs.”
Tears formed in her eyes. They were close before but now she felt them brim her lids. She’d never been spanked in her entire life. No one would have ever dared to even try this. Tears fell down her cheeks. But I do deserve it and worse!
Wade seemed to be through with her little girl spanking but he kept her lying on his lap. He bent lower and kissed each plump cheek. “And that’s for the best god dammed climax I’ve ever had.” He caressed her burning cheeks softly.
Kanda was stunned as she limply lay there and sniffled like a little girl. No one had ever taken her down a peg like this before. No man, woman nor beast. It was one of those times when you felt humbled and small, like a little fluffy chick in the barnyard that can’t do anything because it’s too small to even crow.
Deft-like, he stood, swung her around and picked her up.
Gasping with surprise, she was struck again by this man’s ways. He handles me like I was a feather, light as air. He makes me feel delicate and small. Something I’d never thought I could feel. Wade seemed to do that to her and so much more. Kanda was struck speechless again. This Aussie should get an award for silencing such a bitchy female as me.
“We’re gonna bathe in the river for awhile.” He strode boldly to the door.
“But were naked!” she finally spoke up.
“Yep, and we’re liable to stay that way for awhile.” He laughed loudly.
The sun hit her eyes when he brought her outside, and Kanda was smiling now. Good Lord, finally a real man. The first of his kind I ever met. I should’ve known he wouldn’t run away like some startled colt.
FIVE
The Cow Girl Who Foolishly Played With Matches.
Plush Stud Ranch, Victoria Texas
Bren stared at this hunk of a man who clenched his fists while his large body shook. All she was doing was stroking him. She’d done that to a few men, but usually it was in the dark or in the backseat of a car somewhere. This here? This was right out in pure daylight and she was loving every hot second of it. She wondered if she should brave more, be more aggressive…something she’d never done before.
Trevor gazed across the room and then over at the window.
Puzzled, Bren wondered if she was doing it wrong or if he was bored with her. “Trev?”
He seemed to gulp and he shook his head.
She wondered at his strange behavior and decided now was better than ever to try what she’d been thinking about. She got down on her knees in front of him and stuck her tongue out, swiping the tip of him.
“Ahh.” He moaned and his gaze shot straight down at her.
She grinned up at him. “I wondered what it might take to get you to look at me.” She then placed her mouth over him and slid it all the way over his shaft. Well, not all the way, he was too big for that. Just as far as she could go however.
“Bren!” he whispered. “No.”
Bren never knew how wet this would make her, she never realized what pleasure it could give her. She ignored his order and stroked him forward then back. Inexplicably, her vaginal muscles spasmed. Whoa! This was hot!
Trevor grabbed her head and his powerful legs were shaking. “You don’t have to—you don’t…” His voice fell away as she stroked him a little faster.
Oh, wow! He was so silky against her tongue. The sensation surprised her. She’d always heard this was like something you did because it was what the guy wanted. Bren now saw that with the right guy it could be a recipe for that cream-filled velvet cake! It was a different way to be filled by him, one she hadn’t considered and now she was going to explore this all the way.
“Bren!” he whispered again, sounding desperate now.
She pulled her mouth away with a gasping of air.” Hot damn, Trev! You are yummy!”
He gave her a nervous grin.
Bren smiled back. “I thought you didn’t like my stroking? So, I figured I would get your attention somehow.”
Trevor caressed her hair. “Truth is—I think it would be too much for me to bear.”
“Too much?”
He nodded and released a breath. “I think my lasso is getting’ loose here. A man’s gotta have some self control, ya know?”
Bren shook her head. No, she didn’t know.
He grabbed her up and tugged her close, her breasts meeting with his chest. “I can’t watch you doing that stuff. I might explode!”
Realization finally dawned and Bren gasped. “No way!”
He slowly nodded his head and pressed his lips against hers. “Yes, Bren. You make me want to lose control with that sweet mouth. And those eyes of yours? You doin’ all these wayward things to my body?” He gave a shiver as he spoke. “It’s like you’re building a five-mile high bonfire and—I can’t watch.”
Bren grinned hugely. “You mean…I’m turning you on? It’s really true?”
Trevor tilted his head at her. “Why don’t you believe me?”
Bren bit at her lip. “No one has ever—I mean, no guy has ever thought…” She sighed.
He lifted her from the floor and raised her high above him. “It’s true. You make me nuts. You haunt my dreams. I think about you all the time. Your scent…” He slid her lower and kissed her right between her boobs. “Your hot body all soft and velvety, sliding against mine. Just the thought of it makes me want to jump you every time I look at you.” He kissed her plush tummy and sighed aloud.
Bren stared down at the top of his head as he kissed her skin. This hard-bodied, great looking man actually felt that she—Bren, the chub—was that hot? Tears rolled from her eyes.
“Do you believe me?” he asked.
Bren couldn’t answer because she was afraid he would catch her crying.
“Bren?”
“I do, Trev. I finally do!”
He lowered her down. “Good, ’cause I was gonna refuse to let you down until you did.”
She giggled and pushed him back onto the bed. “Well, it’s a good thing you let me down, or you woulda missed this.” She tugged ferociously at his Levis until she pulled them away.
“What’dya mean by that?” He asked with a dumb looking smile.
“I’m gonna do you over and—you’re gonna watch.”
He looked nervous again and shook his head.
It was so cute, this big strapping tough cowboy, looking like a boy afraid of his first time. She giggled and nodded. “Oh yes, Trevor Kincade. You’ve swept me off my feet and set me off like a NASA rocket. Made me come in ways a woman could only dream about. You’re like a walking firecracker, cowboy!”
His boyhood look departed and he heatedly gazed into her eyes.
Bren felt a shiver from just the look he held there. “Yes, you earned what’s coming to you, dream man. I’m gonna do you like a double dipped, triple ripple ice cream cone with a cherry on top! You’re gonna melt in my mouth.” She lowered her head and latched on.
~~****~~
Wade carried her to the River and stopped at the edge.
Kanda gazed up at him.
He looked down at her. “What possessed you to do it?”
She didn’t expect him to ask her straight out especially after her spanking, but she was gonna try to answer. “I just felt that it may be my best chance. I never met— someone like…” She gulped nervously. “Someone so…” She halted again.
“Why, sweet Kandy.” He chuckled. “That was some dammed fine ropin’ and a helluva branding you just gave me, and now you’re gonna be shy?”
“Dammit, I swear it never happened before!”
His eyes twinkled at her with a sweet sapphire blue. “What? Been shy, or tied a man up so you
could fuck him to oblivion?”
Gasping, Kanda was flustered; that was exactly what she’d done! “I—I…” Damn, how can he do this to me so easily? I’m like a fruit roll-up. He just breathes on me…I melt, then roll right up! She tried again. “You’re the hottest man I ever met. I never wanted anyone like I wanted you!” The words just burst forth like a tides of water over a weak-ass dam.
His eyes widened. “I think you just admitted to more than you know about. ’Cause, if I hadn’t wanted you just as bad? You’d be home already and sorrier than a wallaby with a stitched pouch.”
Batting her eyes in further confusion, she just didn’t want to talk about her craziness anymore and she was gonna try to derail his teasing. “So, what was that before…about steak?”
Wade shook his head at her. “It’s just an Aussie thing.”
“Well, I want to know more about it.” She wanted to know more about him. Wade Monroe…the man, his country, his thoughts, his drive—everything. What was his favorite dish, sport? Everything and anything…Wade.
“Nope. I don’t think you would appreciate it.” He stepped into the river.
“I do!” She smiled in the sweetest way she knew how.
Wade grinned at her. “Back home, we have a special holiday for men.”
Batting her lashes, she didn’t understand what this had to do with her question.
“Exactly a month after Valentine’s Day, we men have our own declared holiday—Steak and Blowjob Day.”
Kanda gasped.
At her stunned expression, Wade laughed gregariously. “Yeah, that was the same response we all got from most of the women too!”
“Do the women have to—?”
Wade laughed even harder. “Never mind in what order the holiday’s traditions are carried out, sweet piece. Just never you mind.”
Kanda grinned at yet another trait she admired in Wade. He had the best sense of humor. Like a big ole gummy bear on the inside and a hard-bodied fierce tough guy on the outside. She could just imagine all the women who would want him. ’Cause if this man couldn’t light your fire? Your wood was all wet!
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