“I ain’t teasin’ you. I just made my intentions clear.”“No, you talked about your fantasies. Not your intentions.”“That mean you think I’m all talk? I guarantee I’m not foolin’ around, Channing, darlin’.” He nuzzled her temple, tracking soft, moist kisses up her hairline and back down to her ear. He blew gently. Then he sucked all the air back out.Channing actually felt the sharp vibration in her pussy. This wild man could make her sopping wet with one well-placed whisper.“A little haughty, ain’t ya?” His fingers slipped under the hem of her shirt. Callused fingertips idly stroked the damp skin beneath the waistband of her jeans on her lower back. “I like your fire. A woman like you could burn a man up. And I’d enjoy every hot second as I went down in flames.”Her breath caught at the eroticism in his simple words and teasing touch.“Are you trying to see how far you can push me?”“I suspect you’re embarrassed to admit you’d like to be pushed by me. Or tied up, trussed up, any way
She nodded and hugged her trophy.“Get your stuff and head over there. Double lock the door. I’ll make sure he don’t follow you and cause more trouble. I’ll check on you in the mornin’.”“Thank you, Cash.”“No problem, sweets. Just sorry you found out the way you did.”Channing snuck out of the bar without talking to anyone else from the circuit. She unloaded her three pieces of luggage from Jared’s truck—and liberated his bottle of whiskey.A six-foot neon sign shaped like a cowboy boot, announcing The Silver Spur Motor Inn, flashed “NO VACANCY”. Luckily she’d already secured a room. She dragged her belongings across the highway and let herself into number 111.Once locked inside, she panicked. What was she going to do? No way did she want to turn tail and run back to the tiresome life she’d fled.Served her right for trusting someone. It would’ve been nice, for once in her life, not to have to be so damn self-reliant. Wrong again.She should leave. Right away. Tonight.Colby’s words
“Why?”“Seems his wife got wind of his female traveling partner and demanded he return to Australia.”“Serves that bastard right. Where’s Channing now?”Another nervous glance passed between Trevor and Cash.Colby’s stomach muscles tightened. “I said: Where’s Channing?”“That’s the thing. We don’t know.”He counted to ten. “Did she leave with him?”Cash snorted. “Not after she smacked him upside the head with her trophy last night when she found out about his missus.”Colby fought a smile. He would’ve loved to’ve seen that. “Where’d she stay last night?”“The Silver Spur.”Damn. She could’ve been in the room right next to him, listening to some strange chick suck him off. For the first time in a long time, his actions made him ashamed. “What room?”“One eleven.”“Did you check on her this morning?”Trevor nodded. “Cash knocked. She didn’t answer. So he came and got me and I tried. She wouldn’t come to the door for me either. I don’t think she’s here. The maid wouldn’t let us in.”“Did
She knocked back a fortifying drink and muttered, “I’ve never tried anal sex.” There. That hadn’t been so hard.A secret sexy smile bloomed on his face. “And you want that?”She nodded, glancing away from the gleam in his eyes to study the sawdust and peanut shells strewn across the floor.“Then say it,” he demanded.Channing remained mute.Gently, Colby tilted her face up, placing his lips to her ear. “Say it, sweetheart. I ain’t being a jerk. I need to be perfectly clear on what you want.” He licked the shell of her ear and blew softly. “Besides. It’s sexy as hell to hear those naughty words comin’ out of such an angelic mouth.”Channing rubbed her face against the rough stubble on his cheek, lost in the sharp contrast of his male hardness to her female softness. He smelled heavenly. She whispered along his jaw, “I want you to be the first man to take my ass, Colby McKay. I want to know what it’s like to be with more than one man. Doing whatever you want to me.”He sucked in a harsh
“We take turns stayin’ in here. Too small for all of us.”Colby flicked on an overhead light. He faced Channing, his blue eyes gleaming. “Take off your shirt, shug.”Did she have the guts to do this? Even when she so desperately wanted it?Inhaling a slow, quiet breath, her fingers trembled as she unbuttoned the white eyelet blouse.Colby stood close, Trevor leaned against the back wall, watching.Down to her white lace bra, she awaited further instructions.“Good girl. Peel it off. Slowly. Tease me. Make me salivate to get my mouth on those big titties.”Channing reached behind her back and unhooked the clasps. The white satin contrasted against her tanned skin as the straps slithered down her arms. She held the cups in place until the last possible minute and then let the bra drop to the floor.Silence except for the sounds of heavy male breathing.“Trevor?” Colby said.“I’m here buddy.”“You ever seen such a beautiful pair of tits?”“Can’t say as I have.”“Look at those nipples. Bi
“Jesus!” Trevor said and jumped back.“Come on, Channing. I’m so fucking close I can taste it,” Colby growled. “I want you to taste it, too. Trevor got his; now I want mine.”With both hands free, Channing, curled the fingers of her right hand around the thick root and rolled his lightly furred balls with her left. Her mouth glided up until it reached the barrier of her fingers. On every downstroke she increased her suction, building a steady rhythm and she used her teeth on his sweet spot.“Don’t stop. When I tell you, drop your hand and take my cock all the way in your mouth. Oh yeah, here it comes.”His sac drew up; she unwrapped her hand and engulfed him completely, tightening her lips around the base of his shaft.Colby growled, “That’s it. Milk it. Suck every goddamn drop.”Breathing through her nose, she felt his cock twitching on her tongue as he emptied himself down the back of her throat. She swallowed the thick liquid as he kept coming and grinding harder into her mouth. He
A sly smile lit up her face. “My stock sure as shootin’ tossed old Cash on his bony ass last night, didn’t it?”Colby laughed.The driver’s side door on Trevor’s truck opened and Trevor hopped out. “Hey, my beautiful Gem-stone. How’s tricks?”She snorted. “You’re as smooth as a baby’s ass, ain’t ya, Trev?”“I try.”“Wasted breath on me. I ain’t nearly as tricky as I used to be in my younger years. But I’d be lying if I didn’t tell you I had my fair share of lovesick cowboys trailing behind me.”Gemma focused on Colby. “What’d you think of that four-year-old bull, Big Time, last night? You looked damn good on him. Too good.Makes me wonder if I oughta pull him out of rough stock rotation for a while.”“He’s gotta good spin. He got all four legs off the ground right out of the chute so you’re wrong if you think he’s a gimme. He weren’t easy at all. Shoot, it’s not like I scored a ninety on him, Gem. A couple of the guys said they’d like a chance to test him out. Where’s the next place y
“Sounds good to me,” Trevor said. Channing set her chin on her forearms, which were resting along the back edge of the front seat. “How are the sleeping arrangements going to work? There’s hardly enough room in the horse trailer for two people, let alone four.” Trevor signaled and pulled onto the freeway. “We don’t all stay in the trailer. We rent a motel room. It’s easier to shower that way. Two of us stay in the room, and one of us sleeps out here. We rotate, so someone is always keeping an eye on the horses.” “Someone meaning me usually sleepin’ with the damn horses,” Colby grumbled. “Besides, sometimes we need privacy. A break from each other,” Edgard said. Trevor shot Edgard a strange look. Channing glanced at Colby over her shoulder. He shrugged at her puzzled expression. She’d learn to deal with the two of them sniping at each other, or she wouldn’t. He preferred to stay out of it. “Like I told Colby, I can’t eat fast food all the time. I don’t mind cooking if I’ve got t