Bad Love: Cowboy Romance (Rebels & Outlaws 1)
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Her sudden change startled him, made him back away from her.
"Shit," he said, shaking his head. "We need to not do this."
"I need you to do this, Dean," she said, her voice low.
"I'm takin' advantage of you," he said, his accent returning.
"Like hell, you are. Come here before I take advantage of you!" She laughed, but he only backed away again. Fury course through her veins, along with embarrassment at being shunned. She slapped him again, to teach him a lesson, but it made his desire return.
She was slammed against the bookcase even harder, with a gasp and a laugh. His teeth sunk into her neck, biting into her skin. He hit just the right muscle to make her nipples tingle, going hard.
Deft hands made quick work of her skirt, bunching it up around her hips. Her hands undid his jeans, pushing them down and letting his manhood spring free.
She couldn't see it, but her hand felt it. He was large, the texture soft. It pressed up against her slit, rubbing back and forth as they kissed again.
His fingers touched her mound, pushing her panties out of the way and opening her slit to prepare her for him. She was dripping wet between her legs.
She lifted her left leg and wrapped it around his hips, shifting her position just enough to press his head against her hole. He entered her, slowly. Both held their breath until the head of his cock pressed against her cervix.
She hauled in a sharp breath and tensed. Yeah, he was big. It hurt, but not for long.
His mouth devoured hers as he took her, their tongues playing and exploring the soft texture of their mouths. Her orgasm came slowly at first, like waves of drugged bliss. He spilled inside of her, and kissed her again.
"Please, leave with me. Tonight."
Cady shook her head. "I can't. I have to save them."
He gave her a frustrated look, his eyebrows stitching together. As he left her, he sighed.
"You have one day. Tomorrow night, we leave, whether your friends are safe or not.”
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A quick flick of his arms had me held above the floor.
Her past was mysterious.
Her body was bangin'.
She came straight from Hell and f*cked my life right up.
I didn't want any of her trouble... but I did want a taste of her sweets.
If I died after having a night with her, well, I could die a happy man.
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“Come with me,” he said, pulling on my hand and leading me to his bedroom. I playfully pulled away from him, but his grip on my hand was firm.
A quick flick of his arms had me held above the floor. “Hey!” I yelled, laughing. He chuckled as he laid me down on the bed, his mouth still hot on mine. Using his hand, he stroked up and down my thigh, moving slightly more inwards each time. He was so close to my cunt, then, and I was ready. I knew t
hat I was soaking wet.
His hands reached up under my dress and pulled down on my stockings. They slid over my dark legs, down my calves and then off at my feet. Fingers played along the lining of my panties. I whimpered as he slowly lifted them, sliding his hand beneath them so that he could feel my skin.
“You're so wet,” he said, and I nodded emphatically. His voice was filled with lust and power. I was more turned on then than I had ever been before, my whole body hot and almost buzzing with an intense desire. A desire for that man, Scott, the human who stole my heart.
When he finally touched my sensitive nub, I shot up and cried out in joy. My legs opened wider, quaking with pleasure. He slid my panties down next, so that he could have a clear view of my slit, easy access to my hole.