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Go west where the men are sexy, dominant and very capable of setting fire in the hearts and seats of their women. Ellen Oldsmere, becomes a mail order bride for a complete stranger in the Montana Territory, fleeing Minneapolis. Ryder Graves is determined to find a bride of his choosing, wanting more than what is available in town. When Eleanor arrives, she meets all of his expectations, but not all she seems. Will he still want her when he learns the truth, or will his passion for the law make her face the consequences of her actions?
The last thing she needs is the Curly James Gang pushing her around. She wants to hate the good-looking outlaw, but he seems to have her best interest at heart and Cowboy spanking stories risks his life to protect her from the rest of the gang. Or is he? A cowboy with a broken heart. Love blooms in the hardest hearts in the Wild West. Feisty and independent, Rose is a dancing girl in the Wild West. Lyle vows to protect Rose, even if he has to drag her kicking and screaming to safety.
His firm discipline keeps his wild rose from danger, but can he convince her to Cowboy spanking stories love grow? He believed in miracles; it went with the job. But this particular miracle…well, it was a doozy and her name was Ane, the only surviving member of a doomed westward-bound wagon train. In the span of a single day, the young Norwegian woman had lost her entire family, her husband, even her infant daughter. So off Ane went, to a hardscrabble farm a few miles out of Redemption to care for the baby who needed her to survive and for the heart-broken man who, fight it though he tried, needed her even more.
Liz will do anything to get away from her evil guardian, and she was prepared to disguise herself as a boy and look for work as a ranch hand. He has a strong aversion to liars, particularly in a wife. In the darkness, she sensed, rather than saw his hands go into the air.
He always was a smug bastard. Catching her breath, she rallied. This is my room.
Hands still in the air, Lyle slowly moved to a side table and lit the lamp. Rose backed into a corner, wondering if she dare kill the man her deceased sister had loved. Lyle watched her, a slight smile on his face. This is how I repay the man who destroyed it. She looked up into cold blue eyes. And you already shot a man tonight. She stared up into his sculpted features, taking in the lush lips and proud forehead, the dark hair brushing his collar. It should be illegal for a man to be so beautiful.
His blue gaze flickered down her face, and his lips parted. She shoved at him, going nowhere but at least putting in an effort to fight. Dancing on tables Cowboy spanking stories a living in front of a room full of drunken men. His eyes flashed at her.
She fought, but he was stronger and soon had her seated on the chaise, his hands on her shoulders. There are men out there looking for you. One of them is Otis Boone—fastest shot in this town, maybe the whole Territory. He weaved out of the way, then caught her wrists and used them to pull her body over his lap. She started to scream, and he stuffed his handkerchief into her mouth. Writhing on his lap, Rose kicked her legs then felt his hand come down hard over her skirts.
I am trying to help you. She shouted through the gag, and he smacked her bottom again and again. Even through her dress and petticoat, she could feel the blows warming her bottom. Still gripping her wrists, he pulled out the handkerchief then used it to wipe her mouth. The kindness in his touch gave her pause. His hands slid down her arms. She felt panic, and her fingers tore at her dress to see the rust colored marks on her white dress. She stood in her petticoats and corset, too stunned by this turn of events to curse him. Lyle loomed over her, and her arms automatically came up to cross over her chest, hiding her body from him.
Something about being alone and unclothed with a man tore Cowboy spanking stories her defenses, and shock started to take over, numbing her. Her body was her weapon, and it frightened her to have the power stripped from it so easily.
Check out her website to download a free novella or to say hi: www. I told you I am an honest man. How can I trust you to be a good mama to my children if you will lie to me? And just what else have you lied about? There were just too many. I am not happy to have a liar for a wife, but I know how to take care of that problem. I can assure you—you will not dare lie to me or anyone else again. Whatever he was insinuating made Liz squirm. He must be just like Uncle Rupert. She had to get away.
Without another thought or a plan, Liz jumped from the moving wagon. She hit the embankment on the side of the road and pain shot through her ankle and up her leg before she Cowboy spanking stories to her side and rolled. It took her a moment or two to orient herself when she came to a halt. She crawled to her knees and looked to the wagon that had already stopped. Wade swung down and was marching toward her. She climbed to her feet to stand. She needed to run, but when she put pressure on her right ankle, screaming pain ripped through her foot and lower leg.
So much for an escape. You are free to go on, to uh— find a better wife. Come here. He sat down and before she knew what had happened, she was bottom over top, Cowboy spanking stories his lap, looking down at a line of ants. They were moving from a small mound of loose sand to a hole under the log.
One jarring swat fell on her seat and then another. She pushed against his legs, trying to sit up and twist. She had to get away! He pressed his free arm against her back, his strength against hers, and she had to lie back down.
The swats kept falling, one cheek and then the other, building an intense amount of heat on her seat. I call the shots, you got that? Well, you will. But, no—he locked his leg over hers and lifted her skirt. It just comes naturally to me. I love to read. I devour books. Sadly, I had a hard time finding the good books, the ones that had sexy, dominant men in them.
The books that had those scenes were very few and far between. Just enough teasers. However, there are plenty of spankings all the way through and tons of plot to keep you turning the s. Somewhere in the confusion of managing the onslaught of stinging smacks, his words sank in and surprised her. He punished Cowboy spanking stories not for trying to kill him, but for endangering herself? He continued to pepper her entire bottom with spanks, the small surface area of the spoon traversing every inch of one cheek, then the other, then back to the first, until she panted from the burn. He sighed and placed the spoon across the backs of her legs, running his calloused hand over her swollen buttocks.
The roughness of his palm stung her sensitive skin, but even so, she relished the gesture, hoping it aled an end to her chastisement. He brought his open palm down with a sharp slap. Her heart pounded, though not from fear. The heat from her bottom seemed to travel between her legs as well, warming her most intimate area. She squirmed on his lap. He must have taken her squirm as discomfort, because he lifted her to stand. Even in darkness, she did not want him to see her face, too humiliated by the punishment.
When he pulled her to sit on his lap, she lurched off to escape. He pulled her back and held Cowboy spanking stories between his knees, his hands gripping and kneading her punished bottom. Which is it? Her bottom throbbed at the threat and her face burned with embarrassment.Cowboy spanking stories
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