He’d told many a newbie Dom to begin with the end in mind, and that was exactly what he would do with Jessie.
Life was about to take a nasty turn he’d been trying to avoid for a very long time. He wasn’t like Jackson, Phoenix, Dallas, and Denver. Though they might begin the relationship with forever in mind, his darkness and methods would eventually push his brothers away. And though he hated what he had to do to keep Jessie for him
self, he would do whatever it took to make sure that happened.
Six more nights. It needed be enough to win Jessie’s complete surrender. He’d make sure it was enough.
Chapter Six
Walking around the tranquil Japanese garden, Jessie sees five cowboys approaching on horses…her cowboys—Jackson, Phoenix, Dallas, Denver, and Austin. Their smiles warm her up.
Austin speaks first. “Come here, pet.”
She obeys, and he pulls her up on his horse in front of him. She wears no clothes, and he fondles her breasts.
Jackson grins. “You look beautiful, darlin’.”
She giggles. “Thank you.”
“Angel, I can’t wait to taste your sweet cream.” Phoenix sends her a wicked wink, causing her to become extremely dizzy.
“We should tie Jessie up before we get started.” Dallas isn’t wearing his white hat. Soon, she’ll be stroking his shaved head as he licks her pussy. The thought leaves her hot with desire.
“Sounds good to me.” Denver’s lips curl up into a sexy grin. A tingle shoots down her spine.
A young woman arrives on skates. She’s got the body of a centerfold model.
Jessie asks, “Who are you?”
“I’m Sally Jo, Austin’s girlfriend.” The woman sends a very clear message with her middle finger.
Jessie’s jaw drops. “You’re who?”
Before she can ask Austin if what Sally Jo says is true, seven more men on horseback ride up to their group. Jessie tries to cover herself by placing her arms over her chest.
Austin smiles. “Time to introduce you to some of our brothers you haven’t met yet but will eventually marry, too.”
Jessie can’t believe her ears.
More brothers? Impossible.
“Alaska! Alaska!”
* * * *
“Wake up, sub.” Austin’s voice jerked Jessie back into consciousness. “Time for another lesson.”
She lifted her head from the soft pillow and shifted to a sitting position. Thank God it had been only a dream and there were really no more Wilde brothers for her to fuck. She had more than enough of them to deal with now. In fact, she knew it was crazy to pursue a relationship with five men, but she couldn’t go back now.
She looked up at Austin—Master.
The Big Bad Wolf’s demeanor was intense and all business, remaining closed to her. An enigma. He wore a white T-shirt instead of his leather vest, which she’d learned likely meant the next session would be lighter than their previous one. She resisted the urge to pout. Of course her body needed a softer round, but her awakened overwhelming itch for more of his torment needed to be scratched.
This is day seven. Our final time together. The image of a game clock clicking down to zero appeared in her mind. Anxiety wrapped itself tightly around her insides.
Success for the mission of opening Austin up to something more permanent with her and his brothers seemed unlikely with each passing hour. Whatever his secrets, they didn’t change how she felt for him, no matter how worried she was that he didn’t feel the same.
If she’d refused his angry offer that first night at The Masters’ Chambers, maybe her heart would’ve stayed intact. But she was now completely crazy for the alpha cowboy, and her heart didn’t have a chance to remain unscathed.