Captured by Cowboys (Doms of Destiny, Colorado 1)

“But first, I want you out of your clothes.” He lowered her to the floor until she was standing on her own two feet. He took a single step back from her. He trailed his big, beautiful eyes up and down her body, causing butterflies to take flight in her belly. “Strip for me, pet.”

Her pulse quickened. He clearly wanted a show from her. Though she wasn’t confident in her ability to give him one, Amber would try the best she could.

She unbuttoned the top buttons of her shirt. No bra. God, would she ever be able to wear one again? Her hands began to tremble, and she couldn’t seem to get the third button unfastened.

Emmett reached forward and placed his hands on hers. “You’re doing great, Amber.”

Happy tingles spread through her as her cowboy Dom assisted her with the buttons. When he parted the shirt and exposed her breasts, she watched his pupils actually dilate.

“My God, these are the most gorgeous tits I’ve ever laid my eyes on.” She reveled in his praise as he cupped her mounds tenderly. “Amber, understand that I will never tire of playing with these. Ever.”

“Yes, Sir.” She loved the feel of his fingertips on her flesh. As he began kneading her breasts deliciously, her breathing came faster and faster, her need for more air growing with each of his caresses.

“Even though you look so sexy in a man’s shirt, it’s time to see you with it off.” He removed the plaid shirt easily and tossed it to the ground, leaving her in only the boxer shorts. “Keep your hands at your sides, sweetheart, until I say you can move them.”

She nodded, showing him her compliance to his command.

Her whole wardrobe had consisted of clothes from the brothers’ teenager pasts. Western shirts, like the one on the floor now, or T-shirts were her only tops. Boxers or much-too-big jeans were the only clothing for her lower half. She preferred the boxers to the jeans. The latter required her to constantly pull them up to keep from exposing her ass. Besides, with the shirts or tees being so long, she never worried walking around the cabin in the boxers. But she wasn’t walking anywhere right now. She was under the spell of a cowboy Dom, and with only the white boxers on, felt a hot flash rip through her body at being so exposed to him. Suddenly, she felt nervous again.

Amber wrapped her arms around her chest even though she knew it was foolish. Emmett had just been touching them.

“Bad girl. Already disobeying me?”

She looked down at her feet, unable to look him in the eye. A hot shiver shook her entire body. She felt him cradle her chin and tenderly push up.

She looked directly into his big, sexy eyes and felt her legs turn to noodles. His arms came around her, keeping her from falling. God, how the man could read her inside and out.

“Baby, you’re okay. We’re okay. Trust me. What color are you?”

She closed her eyes and gave it some thought. Anxiety ripped through her like a storm but so did desire, and its winds were stronger than her worry. “Green, Sir. I’m green.”

He smiled broadly. “What was it like to be with my brothers, Amber?”

Her cheeks got so hot she wondered if they would melt off her face. “I’m not sure what you mean.”

His hands shot to her nipples and he delivered a sweet pinch, making her ache deep down. Then she felt the mo

istness between her legs.

“How was it being with two men at the same time?” His lurid question made her face burn even hotter.

“It was good,” she said, noticing how soft and breathy her words were. Not surprising, since getting enough air was becoming more and more difficult.

The pinch came again and more wetness with it. “Talk plainly to me, love. You know about our family, about our desire to have one woman to share. You say you’re in love with them. Make me believe you. I want to hear what worked for you, what made you crazy for more, what got you hot. Did they pinch your tits, too?”

She nodded. Had she ever talked dirty before? She wasn’t sure since her past was caged behind the wall in her mind.

“What else, Amber?”

“They touched my sex,” she blurted out and felt a tremble roll through her.

Emmett stroked her hair. “You can do better than that, baby. Use explicit words for me. Understand?”

“Yes, Sir.”

“Go on. What did Cody and Bryant do that pleased you?”

“They were amazing. So strong and so very sexy. They have hearts of gold, Emmett.”