Scanning the area in front of the sheriff’s office, she finally spotted the man she searched for in the growing crowd at the Old West Town amusement park. Ignoring the fact that he was even more attractive than the picture she’d seen on the internet, Abby moved toward him as anger punctuated each heel-striking, hard step she took.
She kept her gaze solidly on his tall, wide-shouldered form, and marched forward, intent on getting his attention. She’d call him to the carpet—or rather the dusty ground—for all his crimes and make damned certain that he understood her fury before making a well-deserved apprehension. Hauling him back to Miser, Montana, to face his part in the incident from this very morning had been the only item circulating in her brain all day.
Zane Washburn might be tall, muscular, and handsome, but he had also participated in a fraudulent loan scam at the bank where she worked. She’d been blamed for signing off on a loan document that she’d never even seen before this morning.
Currently, she was suspended from her job pending further investigation for an act she’d had nothing to do with. Zane’s name was on the paperwork. He’d gotten the money. But he probably hadn’t done this alone.
Number two on her to-do list was her plan to make him tell her who he’d worked with and bring that person to justice, as well. It might not help her get her job back, but she couldn’t sit back and do nothing. Her life was teetering on the edge of complete devastation. She wanted to retaliate. No. She wanted justice. Well, maybe both.
Abby wasn’t going to let this man get away with any part of ruining her life. Using only the slimmest of clues provided by an unverified source, she’d left her apartment and high-tailed it here with anger and determination as a beacon guiding her impulsive actions.
Well, that, and the handy internet information she seen with the help of the paperwork she’d glimpsed at as her life had crumbled around her. Amazingly, she had just found the man who’d ruined her life in mere moments this very morning. And she planned to make him pay. Dearly.
Her current nemesis ambled along the dusty streets like he didn’t have a care in the world. Abby was about to change that in an instant. Just like her life had changed in practically the blink of an eye less than eight hours ago.
Having finally moved close enough to touch him, she reached up, clamped a hand on his shoulder, and spun him around. Her fingertips registered a tingle, as he was very well built, but she ignored her libido’s interest.
He was a criminal. A thief. He’d helped someone destroy her. She wanted to see him put in jail. Even if she didn’t get her job back. Even if she had to change professions, she’d have him arrested and forced to pay for his crimes. Retribution felt very satisfying in this moment.
In an overloud voice she’d practiced repeatedly in her car all the way to Enclave and this western amusement park, she looked Zane square in his beautiful light green eyes and said, “You low-life, dirty, scumbag, thieving criminal. You ruined my life and now you’re going to pay for what you’ve done to me. I’m calling you out for what you did. And I promise that I’m going to see you in jail before the end of this day.”
She drilled a gaze deeply into his beautiful, surprised, and very puzzled eyes. “Excuse me, ma’am,” he said quietly. “I believe you have me confused with someone else. I don’t know you. I don’t believe I did anything to you.”
But then his expression shifted to glance down her body as if perhaps he was open to suggestions about what he could do to her. “At least not yet.” She heard the additional words spoken low, nearly under his breath. Her libido sent a message to her pussy to get ready for some action. Her libido was about to be disappointed.
Abby clamped down on the lustful thoughts, slammed the door shut on any interest, and frowned quickly at his insinuation.
The star he wore on his chest signifying he was a deputy in this authentically recreated Old West Town didn’t impress her. He was a fake lawman here, and a real con artist out in the world. She took issue with the latter and the former only made her angrier.
“You’re Zane Washburn. You pretend to be a deputy in this amusement park day to day. You live in a private compound five miles away. You stole money, and ruined my life, but now I’ve found you, and caught you. I intend to see that you pay for your crimes.”
He stared at her with increasing interest. She expected a sudden remorseful and guilt-filled expression, but got incredulous instead.
“I don’t know what in the world you are talking about, ma’am. Please stop saying these bad things about me out loud.” He glanced around at the growing crowd forming around the two of them.
Abby grabbed his wrist in one hand, but her fingers wouldn’t go all the way around. She wrapped her other hand around his arm, too. Then she tugged. He didn’t budge. “I’m not saying bad things about you. Everything I said was the truth. You, sir are a no-good, lying, cheating, thief, and I intend to see you imprisoned.” She yanked on his arm again. The gathering crowd suddenly doubled and then tripled in size all around them, watching with amusement as if this was a show for their entertainment.
Cooper kissed her like he couldn’t get enough. Meanwhile, Zane prowled around her room, searching. If she hadn’t been so busy with the kiss she would have offered to help. He finally opened her closet and came away with a scarf and two belts. As if the two of them had choreographed this seduction in advance, the bed was quickly turned down, Abby found herself centered on it, and her wrists were belted to the brass headboard.
Being naked and spread out so open and exposed on her bed as she was, only ramped up her excitement for what was to come. She’d never felt so sensuously aroused in her life.
She watched as the two of them did a striptease, pulling one garment of clothing off at a time to music only they could hear. A few minutes later, Zane was completely naked, and Cooper only wore his pants, but she saw his huge cock straining at his fly.
Abby didn’t know how she got so lucky, but both Zane and Cooper were like sex gods. Wide chests, muscular bodies, and best of all both of them had big, long cocks. She couldn’t wait to discover what came next.
Both of them climbed on the bed with her, one on either side.
“I don’t know where to start.” Zane ran a hand from one breast to her pussy. He stroked her clit once and added, “I want to do everything.”
Cooper played with one nipple, teasing it until it was tight and aching. Then he took the tip in his mouth. Nirvana.
Zane scooted down and planted a kiss on her belly. And then he moved further south. Before she knew it, he’d centered his face between her thighs and stared at her pussy like he’d just won the lottery.
She’d never had a man put his mouth on her pussy or clit before. She had to fight to keep her toes from curling in delight at the prospect.
Zane glanced up and caught her staring. He grinned. “Okay, I lied. I know exactly where I want to start.” He leaned forward. The erotic visual of his head between her legs made her pulse spike. His firm tongue soon licked a path along her pussy lips, ending at her clit. He licked her several times and then wrapped his lips around her aching clit and sucked hard.
Abby arched off the bed as pleasure swarmed her entire being. Like an itch that couldn’t be scratched quite fast enough until the right pressure was found and became gratifying, Zane’s mouth attached to her pussy was nothing short of sublime.
She opened her eyes and watched Zane. He worked his mouth deliciously between her bent legs as if bringing her off was his new job and he wanted to make a good first impression. He licked and sucked her clit like a pro. To one side, Cooper had his mouth suctioned around one nipple, tugging and sucking on the tight, pert bud as Zane brought her to near orgasmic bliss with each tug of his lips on her clit.
Abby felt Zane push two fingers into her pussy. In and out, he penetrated her several times as he licked and sucked her clit. Then three fingers went in and out. Then two fingers went in her pussy and one breached her anal hole. The shock of it didn’t reduce the forthcoming pleasure it brought at all.
Zane pulled his mouth from her. “Do you like that?”
“Good. As soon I finish eating your sweet pussy, I want you to be thinking about how my big, wide cock will feel pushing into your sweet, tight ass channel at a later date.” He went back to licking and sucking her clit. His fingers eased in and out of her pussy and ass.
As pleasure suffused her body from all the points of carnal stimulation, her mind flitted around the very naughty vision of his huge cock breaching her ass channel…ever. The very thought of the possible feeling pushed her libido to the limit. Her heart stuttered in her chest.
Her arousal level hit a whole new high. Cooper pulled his mouth off her nipple, kissed her mouth like he couldn’t get enough, and tweaked her nipples as Zane brought her to the very edge of oblivion with his mouth and fingers. Cooper broke the kiss, and his attention went back to her nipples.
Zane gazed at her from between her legs. She couldn’t see his mouth as it was presently licking her clit with intense pressure. He suddenly pushed his fingers inside of her pussy and ass hard and deep. Sucked her clit hard and heavy. Cooper pinched and sucked on her nipples, sending pulses of arousal zinging straight to her weeping pussy.