Wilde-Fire: Wonder Women 0f The Old West (Half Breed Haven Book 1)

by A. M. Van Dorn

  Seeing her friend would be a bonus for the evening, Lijuan acknowledged again in her head as she and Honor crossed over to the door. After strapping on their gun belts, she paused to pluck her hammer from where it hung on the wall and slipped it in her belt.

  “I hardly think you will be needing that!” Honor huffed beside her.

  “I’ll leave my hammer when you leave that knife on your belt behind,” Lijuan eyed her. “Besides, if some overheated cowpoke gets a little too frisky with me, I’ll be loosening his teeth a might with it.”

  “You wouldn’t …” Honor smiled, shaking her head, but as she noticed the staunch grin on Lijuan’s face, she shook her head and reconsidered. “… you would!” she gasped.

  Lijuan shrugged her off and was about to open the door when their father, Whip and their half-Indian brother, Blue River strode through it. As usual, their father’s silver hair announced his daunting presence, along with his broad slightly wrinkled face, blue eyes and wide shoulders. Blue River, on the other hand, had his long black hair to easily identify him. He had nothing in resemblance to their father except for the same sparkling blue eyes that set him apart from his fellow Yavapai. His face had clear-cut edges, which along with his muscular frame made him the handsome young man of nineteen that he was.

  Blue River was the first to courteously nod at his sisters before the judge reached forward to grab his daughters at the same time into a warm hug. Honor and Lijuan uniformly kissed him on his cheeks and stepped back, all smiles.

  “Daddy … sorry we can’t be joining you and Blue River for dinner,” Honor announced, raising her finger. “We are going into Alamieda.”

  Whip didn’t seem surprised. “You will be missed, Buttercup, but have your fun,” he nodded.

  “Is Cattie joining you?” Blue River asked.

  “We are picking Catalina up at the Double J, and then we’ll be on our way.” Honor replied.

  Lijuan stepped towards their father. “Oh, Father,” she said warmly. “I’m glad I saw you now because you may be asleep by the time we get back from Gabriella’s.”

  “Gabriella’s!” Blue River interjected, laughing. “Well, Miss Honor, I know three women who are going to be looking for trouble tonight.

  “Trouble finds us, dear brother,” Honor chirped in, laughing too.

  “Yes.” Lijuan confirmed with a grin of her own. “We don’t force the boyfriends and husbands of the jealous women in the cantina to offer to buy us drinks. They approach us.”

  “The less I hear about this, the better,” Whip smiled, raising both hands. “Did Cassandra come back today?”

  “Not yet, Daddy. I am sure she will be back soon,” Honor answered.

  “As I was saying, I’m glad I saw you,” Lijuan ventured again. “I found the receipt, and the barb wire salesman did indeed overcharge us. He will be here in the morning, and I will be setting him straight.”

  “I would not care to be in his boots, Miss Lijuan. Oh, Miss Honor, might you do me a favor when you are in town?” Blue River asked.

  “I most surely will,” Honor replied cheerfully. “What may I do for you?”

  “Here,” Blue River said, reaching into his pocket to bring out a coin. He flipped it toward Honor, who with her well-honed reflex from her knife throwing easily caught it and looked at it questioningly.

  “At the general store, could you pick me up some fresh licorice?” Blue River asked.

  “An entire twenty-five cents worth?” Honor asked with awe.

  “Why do you even ask?” Lijuan chuckled beside her. “I think this whole ranch knows about your sweet tooth, Blue River.”

  Blue River eyes twinkled as he exchanged a knowing look with them over their good-natured teasing. Of course, they all knew that growing up, he had spent the majority of his childhood with the Yavapai. Therefore, when he would visit at Cedar Ledge, the first thing he would do was be into the sweets, enjoying the access that he did not have to them with his mother’s people.

  “Consider it done,” Honor finally said, placing the coin in a pocket of her dress. “You gentlemen have a good evening!” She beamed, reaching forward to kiss Whip again before grabbing Lijuan’s hand and heading out the door.

  ***

  Selena’s cabin behind the Double J Ranch was perfect for what they both had in mind, Catalina thought. It was small, sparsely furnished, and comfortable, and there was a small fireplace at its south wall that brightened the room with blue light and it also helped ward off the light chill of the early spring weather.

  It had just two windows too and its blinds were thick, keeping out the rays of the late afternoon sun. Then the wooden walls and furniture; they smelled of polish, of proper care, rid of every single speck of dust. Selena, it seemed, was an immaculate housekeeper.

  While the room encouraged various thoughts of pleasure in her head, Catalina was more concerned with the woman she was about to spend a pleasurable afternoon with. Selena Santorez. The astonishing cook of the Double J Ranch wasn’t just good at making the best of meals, she was absolutely beautiful. She had curly black hair that fell down to her back like falling water. Her eyes were hazel, glinting sharply even in the dimly lit room.

  What attracted Catalina to the other woman wasn’t even any of the aforementioned attributes. Selena had the body of a goddess. Although, this was usually hidden underneath her long dresses and apron, Catalina had glanced at her chest during their first meeting at the general store and had had the feeling that she was hiding, underneath her clothing, a good pair of balloon-shaped breasts.

  Selena’s waist was also slim, her hips naturally curving into the right proportion. Behind her, she hosted good chunks of flesh that made up a fine ass that Catalina wouldn’t mind to grab with both hands while they made love. In fact, Catalina wanted her hands everywhere. She hoped to pleasure the woman as much as the images in her head could come to reality.

  She could have whatever she wanted with the woman now, Catalina was already thinking. When they had stepped into the room and Selena had lit the fire in the fireplace, she had gone back to the door and had clasped the lock shut. Then stepping towards her, her eyes focusing on Catalina’s, she had let loose the apron around her waist and was anxiously closing the space between them with slow uneven steps.

  “You want this, don’t you?” Catalina asked her, knowing fully well what her answer would be.

  As expected, Selena nodded her head, her lips shuddering with anxiety. Her gaze left Catalina’s and flew to the small bed at a corner of the cabin. Lots of sheets had been spread on it, suggesting how comfortable they could get once they get started. Catalina stared at the sheets briefly, smiling as she understood what went on in Selena’s mind already.

  The other woman wanted it fast. She wanted both of them already naked, with their fingers in each other’s pleasure spot leading to a climax that would come too soon. Nah, I don’t work that way, Catalina smiled inwardly. Impulsively, before Selena could step too close, Catalina closed the last space between them with a single stride and clasped her arm around Selena’s waist.

  “I am gonna to give you the best afternoon you could ever have, darlin’,” warmth shone in her eyes as she spoke, much to the delight of Selena.

  As Selena’s eyes widened with anticipation, Catalina let her hand drop from her waist so she could finally grab the woman’s ass. It was exactly as she had expected. Firm. Supple. Easy to fondle. Her hand went down, pulling her wide dress up until she found her way underneath. She swiped her palm all over her naked smooth thighs, then noticing how warm it was down there… and how Selena’s entire body froze, affected by her touch.

  She kissed her then, mewing at the taste of fresh home-baked pie on her lips. Whatever Selena had recently tasted, Catalina realized she wanted all of it. So, she dug in deep into her mouth with her tongue, reaching for hers, exploring with it until a soft sigh escaped Selena’s lips.

  The entire time, Catalina had reached in between Selena’s thighs with her hand. She pu
lled at the woman’s panties, allowing their thin lines to clasp tightly in between her pleasure hole. Selena moaned at the gesture, her feet almost giving way when Catalina pulled at her panties with a fiercer grip.

  Sure that she was ready, Catalina began to back her against the nearest wall. She pulled her panties all the way down until they came free. Working fast, she quickly focused on loosening the straps of her new-found lover’s dress so that by the time her back hit the wall, no other clothing clasped against her body except her lace bra.

  Selena’s dress now having dropped to the floor Catalina went back to touching the other woman down there. She looked into her eyes, assuring her silently, promising her every single second of the pleasures they were bound to experience.

  When her index finger found Selena’s wetness and slipped inside, Catalina found herself moaning uniformly with her. Selena closed her eyes and raised her left leg, giving her finger more room down there. As if to give her more of what she demanded, Catalina slipped in another finger and without setting a pace, she began to slide in both fast.

  “Oh Catalina!”

  Catalina hadn’t expected the name calling to be so soon, but she had to admit it felt good to the ears. Selena began to whisper her name as she slid in faster, the room echoing with the flaps of the friction down there.

  Selena reached for Catalina’s shoulder after a while, her feet becoming weak with every flip of fingers within her. She huffed loudly reaching for Catalina’s breasts, her fingers anxiously working their way into the supple aroused breasts beneath her shirt. When she finally grasped one in her palm, she squeezed impatiently, getting Catalina more aroused and determined.

  Catalina withdrew her fingers, stepping back to stare at the horny half-naked woman in front of her. She was even more alluring, naked. Underneath that bra, her breasts begged to be touched while her thighs clutched together, indicating the want that reeled in the hole between them.

  Catalina knew she was wet too. She could feel the liquid forming in her as her walls tightened impulsively, asking for her to get on with whatever plans she had.

  Well, she had thought they could take things slow and enjoy every single second of pleasure making, but she might have to damn that. Concluding in a jiffy, she let her fingers rush to her shirt, letting loose the material onto the bed beside her in a second. She also pushed down her trousers, aware that Selena was watching the entire time, with her fingers dipping into her pussy.

  The poor woman couldn’t wait. She wanted pleasure by all means and they were just getting started. Stark naked now, Catalina rushed towards her and finally pulled down her panties. She didn’t bother to raise herself back up afterwards. She only knelt there, parting Selena’s thighs with both hands. Kneeling closer, she let her tongue taste her first before dipping it fully in to taste the Catalina’s sweet wetness.

  “Oh Catalina. Oh.”

  Catalina deafened her ears to any words that Selena’s lips. She concentrated on the task at hand, her mouth and fingers reaching into every pleasurable corner of her core. When Selena suddenly began to gasp, her entire body stiffening with uncontrollable climax, Catalina reached up quickly and pushed the woman towards the bed.

  Her back hit the soft sheets with another gasp, Selena taking the hint and quickly widening her thighs as Catalina joined her. Catalina lowered her body in between the other woman, sighing with pleasure when their sex rubbed against each other. Slowly moving to keep that constant, Catalina yanked Selena’s bra off her with a delight, her eyes reveling in the sight that greeted her.

  Selena had large breasts, even larger than her own. The twins looked like watermelons – the unbelievable supple balls in front of her were caramel-colored, smooth and provocative. Catalina buried her head in them immediately, her lips reaching for the darkened taut nipples. She suckled unashamedly, encouraged by Selena’s ceaseless whimpers.

  “Let me…me….t…t…touch you…too. I want to….”

  Selena was mumbling and moaning at the same time, but Catalina knew what she wanted. So she reached up and placed her similar dusky nipples into Selena’s mouth. The woman suckled hungrily, her hands already caressing Catalina’s thighs. She found her clit effortlessly, getting a long intake of breath from Catalina as soon as she began to finger her.

  “You like?” she asked.

  Catalina nodded. There was nothing about the entire affair that she didn’t like. She especially liked the fact that Selena was a woman who knew what she wanted and was taking it. She liked the idea that they could do everything she ever imagined in such a small cozy room. She also had to say the truth; Selena Santorez for a first timer sure knew how to suckle and finger a woman at the same time!

  Catalina’s was dripping wet now. Selena was using just a finger, but she was sliding it in and out so fast, Catalina would have likened it the speed of a normal cock. She nibbled on Catalina’s nipples too, sometimes biting them tenderly. To give her everything, every single drop of pleasure juice left in her, Catalina raised herself up, turned and placed her sex over her lips.

  Selena clenched her teeth excitedly. Catalina had positioned herself in such a way that they could both share each other at the same time. Selena got to work immediately, her lips smashing against the cluster of flesh in between Catalina’s thighs. Catalina dug in her tongue into Selena’s too, both tugging at each other’s feet as priceless satisfaction sauntered throughout their entire bodies.

  Catalina felt climax building up around her waist, but she couldn’t stop herself even if she wanted to. Selena was gasping underneath her too, her legs shuddering effortlessly. Paying no attention to the need to stop, she kept on pleasuring her lover, her fingers and tongue pushing deep into her pussy hole. Selena kept on with the same thing, giving in to the animal hunger that had taken over both of them.

  When orgasm came, the entire cabin resonated with their cries of pleasure, each woman’s body shrugging violently on the sheets. No sound radiated afterwards except the almost inaudible flicker from the burning fire’s flame.

  Not more than a minute or two passed and Catalina emerged from the bed without a word, and Selena, unaware that Catalina rarely lingered or cuddled in bed after sex, looked on, a little dejected.

  “D-did I do something wrong?” she stammered. “You know this was my first time with another woman.”

  “Darlin’, you were perfect!” Catalina said, turning to her with a giggle. “I sure never woulda guessed it. No, you didn’t do a thing wrong.”

  “Then why are you leaving?” she asked.

  “I suspect my family will be along shortly,” Catalina grinned, already picking up her trousers and throwing her legs in. “We are kinda having a sisters’ night out in Alamieda, even though we are missin’ one of them, unfortunately.”

  “Will … will I see you again?” Selena’s stomach fluttered as her voice dropped into an almost pleading tone.

  Catalina finished buckling her trousers and gently slid back into the bed with her. She rubbed her palm seductively on Selena’s naked breasts and kissed her lightly on the lips. “Of course, you will … you and me is just gettin’ started … there’s a whole lot more to this kind of lovin’, and I wanna show it all to you,” she assured.

  Delighted, Selena closed her eyes and clipped Catalina’s palms to her breasts with her own palms. “It was so amazing! I’ve never met anyone like you in all my life, Catalina!” her voice came breathless and wispy as she reopened her eyes.

  “And you never will again …” Catalina said, winking at her and finally withdrawing her hands.

  She picked up her shirt that was discarded earlier on the bed and slipped it back on. "That, I promise you!” she raised her eyebrows before heading out the door.

  ***

  Honor Elizabeth and Lijuan had just ridden up the semicircle driveway and came to a stop in front of the ranch. As they dismounted and tied up their horses, Lijuan looked at the ranch house, her eyes revealing how awed she was by its appearance.

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p; “Would you look at this place … spotless … absolutely spotless,” she took a step back. “None of the windows here need a bit of cleaning. That’s for sure.”

  The exotic ranch was indeed an astonishing one. The main ranch house was built with finely polished woods, and from an outside look, it seemed as if each room it had was built separately and attached to the large sitting room which sat in the middle with its roof proudly pointing skyward like a cone. The grounds around the house along with the tiny path that led from the front lawn to the front porch was red brick, giving the entire house a warm look right before you step into it. Then there was that rich look the green meadow behind the house gave to it. It made it look like a castle sitting in between various shades of natural green.

  “It’s quite a thing he’s done with his ranch, isn’t it, Lijuan?” Honor said, complementing Lijuan’s previous appreciation of the house and also waiting to see if her sister would show some begrudging respect.

  Lijuan rolled her eyes at her. “What do you want me to say?” she hissed. “That he was smart as a whip to find a way to make this ranch still pay off for him … even after he proved real ranching is no business for dandies!”

  “The key word being “real” ranching, which as we know, is not what is transpiring here,” Honor pointed out. “How about some more truth, Lannie … you shall not be sorry to see Mr. Jamison, now, will you? I would imagine you have been sincerely wishing to see him again since your last … shall we say encounter?”

  “Honor Elizabeth, we fucked once. That hardly means I’ve been pining away to see him,” Lijuan bluntly stated.

  Honor sniffed at Lijuan’s cursing. She was always one to avoid salty language whenever possible … well, unless she was really, really mad or truly frightened.

  Lijuan turned from her anyway, to conceal a grin. Despite her bluster, she did admit to herself that physically, Jaden Jamison was the exact type that attracted her … the blond hair, those blue eyes. It was a look that sent butterflies through the normally steely woman’s stomach and only she truly knew why, though she was almost certain Cassandra also knew why as well. She however pushed that thought out of her mind. To travel down that road brought her too much pain, and that pain without fail would turn to anger.