Her Dakota Men
Stacy Daniels left the ranch she loved so much years ago. Not being able to cope with her abusive father, she’d stayed away as much as possible. Infrequent visits to the ranch to visit those she loved caused her heartache, but she couldn’t stay away.
Wolfe, Travis and Cash Dakota, the foreman’s three sons, lived and worked on the ranch and she’d loved them forever. Realizing the futility of loving all three, she carefully kept her love for them hidden as guilt consumed her.
She wanted more than anything to stay on the ranch she loves so much with the only real family she’s ever known. But if she gives in, loving all three of them the way she does, she’ll ruin everything.
Not wanting to cause anyone pain, she has no choice but to flee.
Wolfe, Travis and Cash Dakota have other plans for her and won’t let her go. They’ve waited for years to be Her Dakota Men.
His hand moved back down to her folds, and she parted her legs wide to give him whatever he wanted. She knew he could satisfy this incredible need.
He rolled her clit, and her body tightened as she shook in reaction. He picked her up and deposited her on the soft grass nearby, making sure the jacket protected her from the hard ground. He lifted his mouth from hers to suck a nipple into it. “I love these little nipples.”
She arched, pushing her breast harder against his mouth.
“Do you want it harder, sweetheart? I don’t want to hurt you.”
“Yes, I don’t know, anything.”
When his teeth scraped her nipple, she froze. She cried out, her voice loud in the air.
“You like that little bite of pain, don’t you, sweetheart?”
“Oh! I shouldn’t. Why?”
“Because you’re perfect, that’s why. I’ve always known you would be like this.” He reached down to pinch her folds lightly. “If you’d given your virginity to someone else I would have beaten your ass raw.”
He drew a deep breath, his wide shoulders trembling under her hands. He lowered his forehead to hers. “Oh God, honey. Thank you for saving yourself.” He lifted his head and smiled at her tenderly, tracing her lips with his thumb. “Your virginity is the most precious gift I’ll ever receive.”
Wolfe moved over her and unfastened his jeans. “I’ve waited years for this, Stacy. Years.”
His thick length started to press into her, and she gripped him tightly. “I want you so much. Please take me.”
He surged into her in one smooth thrust, and she cried out at the brief flash of pain. His big body shook as he held himself completely still inside her, staring down at her with a look on his face she had never seen before. His face looked tight, almost tortured but his eyes had become hot and hungry, more possessive than she had ever seen them.
He started to move, watching her face the entire time. When her eyes started to flutter closed, he growled.
“No. You keep your eyes open. Look at me. You’re mine, Stacy. I want all of you.”
Stacy couldn’t deny him anything. As he moved inside her, she found herself caught in some kind of spell. It was all so intimate, so erotic, and so raw.
His body thrust deeply inside her own, and he watched every play of emotion on her face as he took her. He nudged a place inside her that made her cry out again. The reality of finally having this man inside her made her heart soar, but the feel of him had her gasping in pleasure.
Nothing in her life had prepared her for this, and she knew she would cherish this memory forever. She trembled all over, the sensations too exquisite to bear. Her body tightened more and more and a rush of pleasure washed over her, gripping her tightly in its grasp and she could do nothing to stop it.
She clenched tightly on the thickness inside her, sending a new rush over her and she screamed at the unbelievable pleasure. Wolfe increased his pace and heard him growl deep in his throat as he held himself pushed to the hilt inside her, touching her womb. Not knowing what to do, she could only hold on and trust that he would help her as the waves of pleasure seemed never ending.
She thrilled as his big body shook from the pleasure he’d found in her body, and she wrapped her arms around him, holding him close for as long as she could.