A Gentleman and a Cowboy (2 page)

“Laci, sweetie.” His hands shook as he
reached for her. “Are you sure? Right here?”

She nodded as her brain cells began to plink
like tiny fireflies. “Right here, right now.”

He pulled her against his lightly furred
chest and she ran her hands up his sides and over his hot, muscled
back. His eyes seared into hers as his hand fisted in her hair,
tipping her head gently to the side. “You can’t imagine how many
times I’ve dreamed of this.” His lips came down on hers, hard,
demanding.

She tasted the cowboy’s tongue as it traced
her lips, minty fresh with a spice all his own. Delightful shivers
coursed along her spine and out through her nerve endings.

His hands were at the hem of her shirt and
she lifted her arms to let him pull it off. The lacy camisole she
wore underneath stretched as he tugged it down under her
breasts.

“Aw, sweetie.” His breath caught.
“Beautiful.” He took her nipple into his mouth, sucking softly,
nibbling on the peak, which sent sparks to her core, and tingles
along her pussy lips.

Her hands slid down to where those sexy jeans
rode low on his narrow hips, then snuck along the waistband to the
button fly. She yanked, pulling buttons from eyelets as fast as she
could until his cotton-clad erection poked from the denim and
filled her hands. “God, you’re big.”

He gave her nipple one last suck and
straightened, grinning at her. “Extra large. Remember?”

She could only nod as her hands caressed his
length through the soft fabric of his underwear. “Condom?” She bit
her lip. “A really big one?”

“Oh, yeah.” He stepped back and dug in the
pocket of his suit pants, pulling out a strip of six condoms.
Ripping one off, he turned back to her.

Tearing her gaze from that sweet ass she
wanted to grab and hang onto for hours, she looked into his
darkened eyes. The way he stared at her—like he wanted to consume
her in one swallow—set her hips bucking once, wildly. Not caring
how brazen she appeared, Laci unzipped her skirt and stepped out of
it, her black thong panties barely covering her trimmed mound.

His eyes dropped to the V between her legs
and he groaned as his body convulsed in a massive quake. “Laci.” He
looked into her eyes. “You sure, now, sweetie?”

She tugged her cami over her head and tossed
it. “I’ve never been more sure, Finn.” Desire jangled through her
as her heart squeezed with the knowledge that she meant every word.
Her mind registered the scents of pine soap and testosterone
filling the room.

He bent, and in seconds, the boots, jeans,
and his underwear were gone and he stood before her, all man, a
drop of pre-cum glistening on the mushroom-shaped head of his cock.
Her lips opened, wanting that shaft inside, along her tongue,
tasting and sucking…

“I want to be inside your sweet pussy, Laci.
This time, our first time, I want to love you right.” He opened the
packet and rolled on the condom, then gripped the base of his
staff. “Take off those sexy panties, slow and naughty, bend over
for me.” He pointed his cock downward, his body rippling with
tension. “And sweetie…” His voice rolled low and sensual. “Leave
the boots on.”

His command and his actions sent heat and
quivers racing through her belly, her core, swelling her pussy lips
and sending a trickle of her juices down the inside of her leg. She
hooked her thumbs in her thong, turned her back to him, and bent,
dragging them down over her ass and along her thighs. Getting them
off over her boots proved a challenge, but she managed—maybe even
making it look seductive—and threw the scrap of lace at him.

Reaching out, he caught the panties and
brought them to his mouth. With a deep inhale, he licked the spot
where her cream had wet the fabric.

A roar of desire sped up her back and into
her brain, heating her face and turning her mind into a spinning
whirlpool of lights. She reached for the wall, touching the
full-length mirror in front of her.

Suddenly, Finn was behind her. His hands
landed on her hips, circling, running up and down her sides, his
breath fast and wild. The reflection of their gazes locked in the
mirror and his hands slid along her arms to her wrists. “Will these
hold you?”

Through her lusty haze, she focused on his
words as he wrapped her hands around the wooden clothes pegs
mounted on the wall on each side of the mirror. She nodded.
“They’re fastened to the studs.”

“Studs, huh?” His wicked smile turned his
face into a sensual trigger and she nearly came just from looking
at him. He slid his rough fingers down her arms to her breasts. His
tan hands gently squeezed her pale flesh and his thumbs tweaked her
nipples. “You make me lose control, Laci.” He bit her shoulder.
“I’m like a wild stallion.”

The scrape of his thumbs shot flames down her
belly to her core. Dropping her head back on his shoulder, she
shook with the need to have him inside her pussy. “Now, Finn. I
can’t wait.”

He ran one hand quickly down to her mound,
his eyes following the movement in the mirror. “Love your red hair,
woman. Sexy. Want to bury my face in you, make you come a dozen
times.”

Her knees gave out and he tightened his grip
to hold her upright. “Later?” She was taking a chance that he’d
want more than this one time.

“Yeah. All night, sweetie.” He pressed his
hard cock along the cleft between her ass cheeks. “And every way
possible.” His fingers slid into her folds, gliding along her wet,
swollen pussy. “Right now, though, it’s gotta be fast and hard.” He
eased a big finger into her opening.

She shuddered and her channel tightened
around him, sending floods of lust up her spine to deluge her brain
with pleasure.

“I’ve wanted you for so long, woman. Months.
I’ve dreamed of this. You can’t imagine how hard I am for you,
Laci.” His eyes were nearly black with his lust. In one quick move,
he bent his knees, grabbed her ass, and lifted her, settling the
head of his cock at her opening.

In the mirror, Laci saw it all, his big, dark
hands holding her thighs open, his pulsing cock right at her
opening. Her own juices shining on her pink pussy lips. Using the
pegs, she pulled herself higher and tipped her ass toward him to
take him deeper inside her opening. “Please, Finn.” Her voice came
out a whimper. “Now.”

“Now,” he growled as he thrust up and she let
her body drop onto him.

He filled her, completely stretching her to
the point where delightful twinges shimmied around her belly,
sending her head swirling tighter and closer to where she would
drown in pleasure.

He murmured words against her neck as he
kissed and sucked her skin, sending waves of heat rolling through
her. Pulling his shaft out almost completely, he waited a second
before plunging back into her, deeper this time, as his body
vibrated, hot and hard against hers. “Fuck…can’t last much longer.
Sorry. Next time, I promise—”

“Make me come, Finn.” She circled her hips,
grinding her ass and pussy and thighs against the virile rasp of
his pubic hair.

He moved then—finally—taking her with strong,
methodical thrusts that filled and heated her with each
intoxicating entry and slick withdrawal.

Her breasts bounced with his pistoning
strokes, her nipples almost painful in their sweet tightness. “Come
inside me.” She couldn’t hold off the drugging pull of her raging
orgasm.

Tightening his grip on her thighs, he bent
his knees and began thrusting in a manic rhythm, fast and hard,
just as he’d promised. His lips pulled back from his teeth but his
eyes stayed locked on the reflection of hers.

She’d never seen a man so handsome in his
ecstasy, and she let herself go as the sensual, pumping slide of
his cock hit her perfectly, stroking her desperate channel. Laci
screamed as the heat blasted through her core, up her spine, and
into her head, submerging her, whirling through silent layers of
color and sensation. Tingles raised goosebumps on her skin and her
opening contracted, sucking greedily at Finn’s cock.

He moaned her name followed by unintelligible
words as he thrust into her faster and his hands spread her wider
for his pleasure. His body tightened and he froze for a long moment
before withdrawing plunging deep into her, reaching his peak with a
long groan.

As the world slowly righted itself and the
flames that consumed her receded to a low simmer, she forced her
eyes open to look at her cowboy.

Sweat beaded on his forehead and that wild
lock of hair hung down over one eye. rubbing his cheek against her
hair, he opened his lids and met her gaze. “Sweetie, you are ten
times more than I ever expected.” He kissed her shoulder, lowered
her legs, and eased his cock from her sensitized pussy. Finn picked
her up in his arms, walked to the big chair in the corner, and sat,
tucking her in close.

Laci ran her hand over his chest, the short
hair tickling her fingers. “You’re an amazing surprise.” Her heart
double-beat as the excited realization that she’d met her perfect
man spread through her. “Can I change my mind and accept your
invitation to dinner?”

He kissed her, slow and sweet, his tongue
making a sensual sweep of her mouth. He looked at her, his
expressive eyes soft, his smile almost shy. “Do you want to go out
to dinner with the gentleman who walked into your shop?” He looked
at the Western duds hanging on pegs around the room. “Or with the
cowboy I changed into?”

Unable to resist his tousled hair, she laced
her fingers through it, combing back that wayward lock from his
forehead. “Finn, you’re that perfect combination; a gentleman and a
cowboy. And if it’s okay with you, my apartment is just three
blocks away.” She wanted him in her home and in her bed for as long
as she could have him. She gave him a smile. “We can order in.”

“Anything you want, Laci.” He laid his hand
on her neck and ran his thumb along her jawline. “You just wrap
that old necktie around my throat and tug me along home like a
lovesick colt.”

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Randi Alexander is published with The Wild
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has yet to be denied anything—and he’s never wanted anything or
anyone more than gorgeous screenplay writer Reno Linden. So when
the film they are working on is finally finished, Chase decides to
turn up the volume on seducing Reno.

Reno Linden lived a quiet, rural life until
she was thrust into the Hollywood scene when her book was adapted
to film. Chase Tanner is larger than life, sinfully sexy and
hell-bent on getting her into bed. Skittish after a failed wedding
engagement, Reno risks the plunge into Chase’s arms, and is
surprised that her good girl self can keep up with bad boy
Chase.

Though Chase returns to his cowboy roots
often, and Reno cherishes the time spent with him on his ranch, the
two find their careers pulling them in different directions. Will
their attraction survive the glitz and stress of fame?

Her
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Houston stud ranch is shaken up when gorgeous Macy Veralta arrives
to claim an inheritance left to her in his uncle’s will. Trace sees
her as just another gold digger, but he also can’t resist her curvy
body. When she hints at being the perfect submissive to his Dom, he
has to have her.

Macy wouldn’t have been three months late to
claim her inheritance if she’d known Trace was sin in jeans. The
cowboy’s dominant bearing and the smoldering glint in his eyes send
shivers to her toes and stirs images of being bound in his bed and
disciplined at his hand. But could Trace’s perfect seduction be
part of his plan to reclaim her inheritance?

Turn Up
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America’s Newest Chef, finalist Mackenzie Jarvis falls desperately
in lust with actress Gina Volto. Mackenzie’s never been with a
woman, and her strict Wyoming upbringing has her questioning
whether she can loosen up enough to live out her fantasy.

When Gina shows Mackenzie how sensual their
nights could be, Mackenzie ignores her doubts for one wild weekend.
Monday morning, she returns home to her ranch, her horses, and her
busy career as the owner and chef of a restaurant. But a week later
Gina shows up at Mackenzie’s home. She’s come to Wyoming-for
Mackenzie.

Gina teaches Mackenzie the sweet pleasures of
loving a woman, the naughty sting of a whip, and the seductive
submission of bondage. But Gina admits she wants more than just a
few days. Can conservative, family-valued Mackenzie ignore the
plans she’s made for her life, and find her future in the tender
arms of a woman?

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Randi Alexander has created ten male/
female (M/F) erotic romances starring sexy cowboys and the ladies
in their lives. Each story combines the heart-pounding heat you
expect from Randi, as well as the touching romance she does so
well. Randi’s stories take you from an early summer High Country
Ride in the Rockies, to a dangerous buck off a rodeo bull with a
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