Running Wilde (The Brothers of Wilde, Nevada 3)
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She wanted him more now than ever, and she felt her pussy pulsate as the thought of him ramming her from behind sent her into a state of frenzy and dizziness.
“Oh, sweetheart, you are so good. You’re so beautiful.” His hands went up and down her back. “So soft. I want you so bad. You can’t even begin to imagine how much.” And with that he pulled her hair just tight enough that she arched towards him as he thrust into her sodden folds.
With every thrust, he pulled her hair just a bit harder, and Jessie pushed against him to feel every inch of his cock inside her. Her groans vibrated on her lips as he continued his onslaught into her pussy. The sensation was more than she could handle. Need rocked her insides, and she knew she couldn’t last much longer. Her moans morphed into a little scream as he continued to stab her pussy with his massive, hard cock.
“P-Please...” she begged.
No permission came. He only fucked her harder. He grabbed her hip with one hand as he held on to her hair, pounding her aching pussy without abate.
“Say my name, love.”
“Dallas.”
“Fuck yes! Come for me, Jessie.”
“Y-yes, Dallas. Y-yes, S-Sir.” Her orgasm shook her entire body like an earthquake. She melded into him as he thrust deep into her and seated his cock in her pussy.
“Ahh! Fuuck!”
She could feel his dick pulsing inside her, and she trembled. Her climax continued with hot waves of pleasure.
Slowly, her release settled back, and her breathing eased up. Dallas pulled her up, placing her back to his chest. She turned her face toward him and pressed his lips lightly to hers. “What state, love?”
“Green, Sir. Only green.”
* * * *
Upon entering Norma’s Cafe, Dallas spotted all but one of his brothers in the booth farthest from the glass door. Though customers sat at several tables in the place, his brothers had wisely chosen the most vacant part of the cafe. Only one other table back there had customers, and that was out of earshot.
Dallas beelined it for his brothers.
“Hey, Dallas.” Luke Bronte worked at the front gate at his family’s mine. “How’s it going? Haven’t seen you at the site in a long time.”
“Going great. Denver’s mare delivered a pretty little foal the other night. The vet’s meds worked this time, and she was able to carry her baby full-term.”
“That’s great. You should drop by the mine. The guys love seeing you there. Your dads, too.”
Dallas was the only one of his brothers to never have worked at the mine. “You know me, Luke. I’m happy to let Austin run the mine.”
Luke laughed. “Well, dropping in doesn’t mean you have to apply for a job.”
“That’s true. I’ll try. See you later.”
Dallas’s passion had always been animals, even when he was really young. The dads had relented under pressure of his mom to let him forgo crawling down the mine and keep working on the ranch.
Three of his cousins sat at the counter. Tobias waved at him, while the twins, Dax and Drake, continued eating their breakfast.
Dallas waved back, but didn’t walk over. He needed to talk to his brothers about what he’d shared with Jessie.
When Dallas got to their booth, he slid in next to Denver. Jackson and Denver sat across from each other, drinking coffee. Phoenix sat across from Denver with his morning Dr. Pepper in front of him.
Jackson spoke first. “Where’s Jessie?”
“At The Cactus, lil’ bro. Brought her to town early this morning. She wanted a bath. You know I only have a shower.”
“And you left her alone, knowing someone’s out to get her?” Phoenix snapped.
“She’s fine. Aunt Maude is at the desk and promised to call me if anyone, no matter who it is, came into the hotel. No one should be coming in until later, so I’ve got about ten minutes before I need to be back.”