Wild Texas Heat

Professional Reviews

5 STARS: "Circumstances beyond her control forced Sadie to give her daughter, Lorraine, up. That daughter was raised by Boston’s finest. The alternative would have been in a brothel by whores. Lorraine gets notice that she has inherited a whorehouse. Actually, she was informed that it was a “social club”. I guess that is quite an understatement. Is Lorraine too fragile for this type of business? Should she sell it? Can she fight her attraction to those rugged cowboys? Can she keep her chastity belt in place? This is a book with both forbidden sex and a great plot. The characters are well-developed and likable—even with their quirks." -- Stephanie Rollins, BookReviewsRUs.com

Excerpt

STORY EXCERPT

Lorraine was as mad as an old wet hen. In addition to trying to rid herself of the dirt and grit that seemed to have attached itself to her, she felt as if she’d been baked, boiled, and fried by the hot Western sun. The heat had drained all her energy, and she felt wilted, not surprised at all that her finely coiffed hair was hanging in strings around her face.

“Good mornin’, ma’am.”

When Lorraine whirled around, she found herself looking at the broadest chest she’d ever seen. Her gaze slowly crept up the large body until she was looking into the same stormy blue eyes she’d seen in his daguerreotype, only now they seemed to glow with enjoyment.

“I take it you’re Mr. Bonner?”

He touched his hat. “In the flesh.”

Lorraine’s gaze did a quick assessment of what he called his “flesh” and noticed how rugged and raw he appeared. She stubbornly resisted the feeling of erotic heat she felt and looked up at his mocking smile.

“May I ask what you find so amusing?”

Jude’s gaze shifted down to her wrinkled clothes and then up to her disheveled hairdo. “Did you have a rough ride?”

She blew at the stringy hair in her face and said, “Yes, Mr. Bonner, I did. Now, if you could direct me to the nearest hotel, I will try and put myself back together.”

“It’s right behind me.”

She looked past him and felt stupid when she read the sign that said Whiskey Hill Hotel.

“The hotel is also the official stage depot since most of the passengers will be looking for accommodations.”

“I see. Now, if you will remove yourself from in front of me, I’d like to get a room.”

“It’s number twenty-two on the second floor. It looks out on the street, and you can feel a nice northeastern breeze come through the windows once in a while.”

She picked up a strand of her hair, removed it from in front of her eyes, and forced a smile. “Well, you seem to have thought of everything. I suppose I should thank you.”

“Don’t bust a gut or anything. I knew you were coming, so I snatched it up before someone else did.”

“Bust a gut?” she repeated, and grimaced as if she had a bad taste in her mouth. “What colorful vernacular.”

“Thanks. I think. Anyway, the cattle buyers are in town. That’s one reason why I’d like to get this business of ours over with.”

“You seem to be in a bigger hurry than I am. Why the rush?”

“To accommodate the men who are looking for a little…”

“You were saying?”

“Get that stupid look off your face, you moron!”

Lorraine looked around to see who he was yelling at and caught her breath. Walking across the dusty street were three of the dirtiest, sexiest cowboys she’d ever had the misfortune to see. From head to toe, they were a rough-looking bunch. Their appearance lived up to every picture of a cowboy she’d ever seen. They wore the traditional Western clothes complete with a fair amount of fringe that swung with each step they took, boots, and hats that curled slightly at the brim. Their skintight jeans said so much—dirty words she could only think, not say out loud.

“Ms. Garvey, I’d like you to meet the Daltrey brothers. This here is Shiloh. He’s the only one of the three who had a different mother. This here is Blaze, and this grinning son of a bitch here is Sundog.”

She watched them as they surrounded her, their piercing gazes making her feel naked. The moment she saw their handsome faces, her guard suddenly went up. If she wasn’t careful, she could easily become charmed by their flirting eyes, lush lips, and ready smiles. Saying nothing, her gaze moved to their scruffy jaws and steel-like muscles that rippled even through their clothes.

ADULT EXCERPT

“Really?” she whispered. “Well, Mr. Bon…Jude, you certainly do know how to get out of trouble, don’t you?”

“Trouble?” he said, full of innocent charm. “Am I in trouble?”

She chuckled. “You and your men kidnap me from off the stage and you don’t know you’re in trouble?” She turned and looked at the others, who were tending the fire. “You’re so different, all of you, and I know I’ve had a problem adjusting to you, but we come from such different worlds it’s hard to understand each other.

The warmth of the fire was beginning to spread, giving the cave an intimate feel, making her not only sexually aware of Jude, but his men as well. Normally, she would have moved away, but she wanted him to touch her and boldly looked up at him.

He must have seen the invitation in them because the next thing she felt was his hands reaching up and lacing his fingers through her long hair, her remaining pins falling to the ground. She watched his face come closer, his eyes full of desire and his lips ready to ravish her. She moaned, her body arching against his, her breasts flattening against his muscled chest. The feel of him sent sharp tingles throughout her body as he brutally pushed her against the wall of the cave. His movements became frenzied as he kissed her face and her lips over and over again. His body was hard, the feel of his muscles thrilling her so deeply she could feel herself becoming wet, hot and wet. In this cave, in the nighttime shadows, while the rain and wind whipped past the mouth of the cave, she wanted him. She’d never wanted anything or anyone quite so badly before.

She felt like a brazen slut, but who cared? She was trapped in a dark cave with four sexy cowboys who had wrapped her in invisible warmth. When Jude began to pull at her clothes, she gasped and then saw the other three coming toward them. She knew what they wanted, and her insides jangled with excitement. The very air around her became electrified. All at once, her dress jacket was off, and the front of her blouse was open, exposing her breasts. She could feel cool air laced with warmth caressing her skin, cold drops of water sprinkling against her body, and when Jude’s lips touched her nipples, she felt a delicious shudder. His mouth opened hungrily and madly sucked while his tongue deliciously tweaked her nipples, causing her senses to leap to life.

While her arms were around his neck, he swept her up and took her to a bed of animal skins and laid her down. He continued tugging at her clothes and his until they both lay naked beside the flickering flames, nothing between them but the hot, sizzling air that tickled her skin. He placed himself between her legs and sat with his knees bent, his calves beneath him. With strong, gentle hands he brought her hips upward and over his thighs until his cock touched her pussy. She gasped when she realized her knees were even with his shoulders and she was sinfully exposed.

Suddenly, Shiloh, Sundog, and Blaze were on either side of her, loving her breasts with their hands and mouths. While Jude pressed his cock just inside her, she felt a warm, deep sensation flood her cunt, spreading up and into her stomach. She looked around her and saw Shiloh’s cock, hard and long. It was so beautiful. She wanted it and clasped it with one hand. And then suddenly she felt a deep penetration and cried out with delight. As she squeezed Shiloh’s cock, he leaned over her and kissed her, his tongue delving deeply into her mouth. His sweet-tasting tongue and Jude’s cock made her writhe.

She rolled her hips, wanting more and more. As they caressed her, her heart seemed to rush to the spot that each of them touched. Heat ran rampant within her. Her eyes opened to shadows on the cave walls and watched little trails of smoke that took take carnal shapes. She felt the warmth of the room of rock, each surge of heat enveloping her in its hellish embrace.

Where was she? What was she doing? She’d never experienced desire like she knew it now. She felt like a wanton, wanting, desiring, and knowing that anything these cowboys desired of her she would give.

Before she knew it, Sundog and Blaze were stroking her endlessly in places she never knew she had sensitivity. Their lips, their hands, and their cocks started fire after fire in her, making her moan out her delight.

Suddenly, she felt Jude’s creamy, hot substance flood her. He was quickly replaced by Sundog, who mounted her, his cock delving deeply as his mouth devoured her breasts one by one. She clung to him, her hands scratching his back. He bucked, plunging over and over into her cunt, raising sensation after sensation as she screamed and went with him. She could feel herself climbing, his raw, sensuous nature thrilling every part of her. To feel his rough skin against hers exalted her, and the fire he touched her with ignited her and spread throughout her body, all the way to her fingers and toes. After a long ride of sheer pleasure, she savored the feeling of the hot tides as they broke upon them, causing them to clutch each other almost desperately. The twin bursting of sensations whirled crazily within them until at last it was complete.

Sundog left her arms and gave his place up to Shiloh.  

Almost immediately she felt Shiloh stroking her breasts, and then suddenly there was Blaze licking playfully at the insides of her thighs. The feeling caused her to soar into a place she’d never been.