Running Wilde (The Brothers of Wilde, Nevada 3)

“What state?”

“Green, Sir.”

“Get my hot little mouth over here, love. But stay on your knees.”

“Yes, Sir.” She shuffled her way to him as instructed.

“Closer. That’s it. I want my cock sucked on right now.”

She nodded and swallowed the head of his dick.

“Ah, yes. That’s the ticket. Suck me good, love. I won’t reduce your punishment you deserve, but you will please me.”

She went up and down his shaft until her jaw began to ache.

“Yes. I love getting head from you.” He touched her shoulder, and she felt her cheeks warm. “Keep going. Excellent.”

“Mmm.” She loved earning his praise. Emboldened, she doubled her effort and cupped his balls.

“That’s my girl. Fuck. That feels so good.”

There was no shame here, only primal heat. This was no place for regrets.

“Yes. God, that is awesome. Keep devouring my cock, love.”

His orders made her feel more comfortable, more desired. She loved his forcefulness and hunger. Her nerve endings fired in rapid succession. Would all the waiting she’d done for Michael end up working in her favor? The Wilde brothers seemed glad she’d not been with any men prior to coming to town.

“That’s enough, love. Stop.”

She pulled her mouth off his cock and heard the popping sound at the last moment. Hunger burned inside her.

“Good girl. I’ve got to get you back to the tree.”

“Please, Sir. Yes, Sir.” She’d discovered much there, but was certain there was more to know.

Dallas nibbled on her neck, and she loved the feel of the flat of his tongue on her skin. She wanted to surrender to him. No longer did she care that they’d all lied to her. Let them continue winning her heart. Someday, she would tell him everything. Every worry. Every dream. Every secret.

“You take my breath away, love.”

She smiled. “Thank you, Sir. You take mine away, too.”

“What state?”

“Green, Sir. I’m green.”

Dallas stood up and walked next to her.

She bit her lip as he rubbed her ass. “God, I love your curves. You know what I want right now?”

“No, Sir. I don’t.”

He walked around her like a man on a mission. As he touched her chest, ass, and pussy, her body began to pulse and pulse. Dallas moved his hands back to her breasts, and then he cupped her chin. “On your feet, Jessie.”

“Yes, Sir.”

Once she was standing next to him, she felt him feather her lips with his.

Her lips quivered against his. “Mmm.”