Dakota Ranch Crude

(Dakota Heat 2)

When Samantha Cross goes to her brother’s employers to ask for help, she had no idea that it would change her life forever. To repay their debt, they both have to live and work at the Dakota Ranch for one year. Samantha has no option but to accept.

Her brother’s employers, Shayne and Jackson Montgomery, are not what she expected. Jackson, the younger brother is too handsome and charming to resist, especially when he sets his sights on her. He wants her to share her life with not only him, but his older brother, Shayne.

She realizes that the only way is to show Shayne he’s not the crude animal he’s become convinced he is.

Shayne is hard headed and won’t believe it, convinced that he would only hurt her. Can Samantha convince this tender giant that he and his brother are perfect for her?

Excerpt

Her body screamed for relief, yearned to be touched, stroked. As they moved close, she couldn’t help but arch toward them, gasping at the first feel of their rough hands on her ultra sensitive breasts. For both of them to be touching her this way drove all doubts from her mind. They touched her reverently, their fingers moving over her slowly as they caressed the curves of her breasts.

“Ohhh.” Samantha’s breath caught as she tried to remain still.

“You’re so soft,” Shayne said so softly she barely heard him.

“And beautiful,” Jackson smiled at her. “Look at these pretty little nipples.”

When he touched a finger to one, Samantha almost jolted off the counter. Oh God. Her nipples had become so sensitive and needy that the least little touch sent an arrow of need straight to her pussy. She trembled and her stomach clenched almost painfully. Her panties had become even more soaked as her body prepared to be taken. When Shayne touched the other, she cried out at the exquisite pleasure.

Shayne jerked his hand away. “Did I hurt you?”

She saw the despair on his face. This was the crude animal that everyone talked about?

Nothing could have reassured her more. “No. You didn’t hurt me. It felt too good.” She took his big hand in hers and lifted it back to her breast, moaning as Jackson lightly pinched her other nipple. “Please touch me.”

The heat in his eyes threatened to burn her. “You like when I touch you like this, baby?”

“Oh God. Yes.”

They each touched her with one hand while removing her shirt and bra with the other. Soon she was bared to the waist and they both ran their hands over her, not missing an inch of exposed flesh.

“You have the prettiest breasts I’ve ever seen,” Jackson told her softly. “I have to have a taste.”

“I want to taste something else,” Shayne’s deep voice rumbled, making her shiver. “I want my mouth on your soft pussy.” Oh God. The need in his voice sent her senses soaring as fresh moisture dampened her panties even more.

Her eyes popped open when he lifted her and with alarming ease, moved to the table and laid her on it before reaching for the fastening of her jeans.

Jackson leaned over her, pinching a nipple lightly. When she gasped and arched, he did it again. “You are so incredibly responsive. Your little nipples are just begging for my touch and you came before we even had you undressed. My brother and I are going to spend a lot of time getting to know your beautiful body, honey. And we’re going to enjoy every minute of driving you wild.”

Her jeans and panties slid down her legs and off until she lay naked on the kitchen table. She trembled even harder and her insides clenched. Jackson leaned down and took a nipple into his mouth, sucking it hard as his fingers closed over the other. Her hands tangled in his hair as she tried to hold him closer.

“Open your eyes.”

Her eyes popped open at the steel in Shayne’s tone. He’d never used that tone with her before. It caused a fresh rush of moisture to drip from her. Her pussy clenched uselessly and she thought she would die of need. How could they keep doing this to her?