Raven's Ranch (LoveXtreme)

Professional Reviews

4 HEARTS: "Raven White's life has been nothing but crummy for quite a while! She is a twenty three year-old college graduate with a computer science degree. Because of the poor economy, she's forced to work as a waitress in a nightclub to pay the bills. With no prospective boyfriend and no real friends, Raven wishes for a change to her dreary life. She just never imaged that her grandfather would leave her the Lazy L cattle ranch in Montana with his passing. Now not only does she have a ranch to run but she is the boss lady to five sexy cowboys who she needs to have stay and help her, at least until she can take the cattle to be sold. In order to keep her cowboys working and happy, Raven has come up with the perfect plan. If they will stay she will have sex with all of them! Author Dani April works her magic and creates a romance that shines with sizzling sensuality and cleverness that delights! Action packed; bold, daring, compelling, crisp and engaging are all words to describe the vibrant romance, Raven's Ranch. The extra little realistic details, potent prose and memorable characters seem to work together splendidly to give the reader an intense read to enjoy again and again. Raven and her cowboys are all well-developed and delightfully fallible characters that the reader will be able to connect with wonderfully. It seems that each characters is full of deeply rich layers that the author peels back giving the reader a better understanding and a bond with Raven and her men. Readers will enjoy the pace of the storyline so that they can savor each budding relationship between Raven and her men as each one relishes the time they spend with her. The sex is explosive, passionate, tender and emotional capturing the allure, wildness and freedom of the relationship between the characters. The ending is superbly written and will have the reader sighing in pleasure." -- Shannon, The Romance Studio

Excerpt

ADULT EXCERPT

They returned to Roy’s trailer. Raven was no longer afraid of him. He was just like her. Instead, she was wet with anticipation.

There was no preamble. Raven undressed. She had to go slow because of her bruises. She had a few bandages on her legs and didn’t look her best, but this didn’t matter. Her ranch was saved, and for the first time since she started this whole crazy adventure she could just enjoy the moment and not worry about anything the future might bring.

“Lie on your stomach on the bed,” he ordered her. She was naked now and did as he told her. “Place your arms over your head.” She did.

He came out of the bathroom. Naked, his cock was swollen and hard. He carried a tube of lubrication and a rope. He walked to the head of his bed and took her hands in his. He placed her wrists against the head of his bed. Then he tied them securely using the rope, not enough to hurt her, but tight enough that she couldn’t get loose.

She squirmed against the ropes to test them, but there was no way out. She was still not afraid, only excited. She had never been tied up before and rather enjoyed the sensation of giving up control entirely to her lover. Whatever happened from this point, he would be the driver. All she had to do was lie there and enjoy.

He brought her up to her knees. The ropes just barely allowed for this. He crawled behind her on the bed, his weight causing the mattress to shift. She tried looking over her shoulder to see what he was doing back there, but other than seeing her butt wiggling around seductively for him in the dim light of the trailer, she could not see what he was up to.

She felt his hands on her. He spread her ass cheeks and seemed to be giving her a thorough inspection. To be examined so intimately like this sent a thrill through her. He said he liked to experiment, and so far she liked being his guinea pig.

He brought his hands up her thighs and forced her to spread her legs wider for him. She realized he was probably getting a perfect view of the opening between her legs. That thought alone made her grow wetter still.

He fingered her clit. He started gentle but soon became rough and demanding. She squirmed against his touch and pulled back on the ropes. He ran his touch up and down her outer lips, playing with her folds. He probed to see how moist she was.

He parted her lips with his fingers, and a new sensation hit her when she felt his mouth cover her pussy, his tongue penetrating inside her. He sucked on her. Her clit fell into his mouth. He nibbled it with his teeth ever so delicately.

She tried to pull away from him, not able to take the overpowering pleasure. The ropes held her arms bound over her head, and his sure hands grabbed her hips and forced her to stay in place. Having no choice, she let her body give way to the first orgasm of the night. A deep moan came from the depths of her throat.

His tongue was going back and forth inside her, tasting her juices while he kissed and suckled her clit with his lips. His fingers were now wet from her secretions, and she felt him move them ever so slightly from concentrating on her pussy to a different area.

She let out a low scream. “Roy, I don’t know about that.”

His forefinger had penetrated her anus up to the knuckle. This was the first time one of her lovers had ever touched this part of her body. It was an unexpected invasion, and at first she was not sure she liked it. But he took his time, slowly moving his finger in and out of her. Her pussy juices wetting his fingers helped him to go easier. She started to get used to the sensation after a few minutes. What started off hurting her had now turned into a budding pleasure.

 His finger pushed in deeper. She let out a gasp. He wasn’t kidding when he said he liked it intense, and she had a feeling that he was just getting warmed up.

“Are you ready for more, baby?” he asked, hovering just over her shoulder.

“Oh, God, yes…” She moaned, her mind hazy. She wasn’t sure her body could take much more, but she knew she wanted to try.

He placed his strong hands on her hips, holding her wiggling butt in place. She felt his cockhead jabbing between her pussy lips, and then he was thrusting inside her. She was wet and accepting of him, and he was soon in her to the hilt, his cock pressing up against her cervix, sending a buzz of ecstasy through her nerves.

He began pumping her in a feverish tempo, forcing her down into the covers of his bed.  Oh, God, this was good. He was driving her so fast and so far, pushing her further than she thought it possible to go. She bit down on the sheet, stifling a scream. She was climaxing around his cock. A muscle contraction tore through her body. As he fucked her, he stuck his forefinger back into her anus, sending a different sort of pleasure through her, one she never thought was possible. Having penetration in both her holes for the first time ever sent her close to the edge of climax again. She pushed back her butt, greedily forcing his digit further inside of her and strengthening the feeling of approaching climax.

She let the sheet fall out of her mouth and screamed, spittle flying out of her mouth, her head thrashing. This turned him on all the more and he continued his relentless pounding of her. She screamed again, and each time she gave voice to her passion, the sound coming from her lungs was more desperate.

Where was her mind? Where was her sense of self? She was losing these things in the fit of ecstasy. She didn’t care about anything. She never wanted it to end. She was flying, and he rode her from behind, higher and higher.

He gave her no chance to rest. He kept plunging into her body, demanding more and more from her, daring her to ride higher with him.

He finally withdrew from her, and she let her body collapse completely under his weight. Her breathing was ragged, and she was afraid she was going to hyperventilate. She pulled at the restraining ropes. They still wouldn’t budge and held her down securely.

A thick fog seemed to cover her vision, and she was not sure of how much time passed, but something wasn’t quite right because she had not felt him coming in her. He had not yet climaxed, and that meant there was more.