HARD 5: A COWBOY REVERSE HAREM ROMANCE (MULTIPLE LOVE Book 3) by Stephanie Brother

HARD 5: A COWBOY REVERSE HAREM ROMANCE (MULTIPLE LOVE Book 3) by Stephanie Brother

Author:Stephanie Brother [Brother, Stephanie]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: UNKNOWN
Published: 2021-07-12T16:00:00+00:00


18

When Scott pulls back, his hand still in my hair, holding me at arm’s length, his eyes are tortured. There’s a delirious drunkenness there too, as though my kiss has bewitched him and he doesn’t know what to do. I would never have thought of myself as a woman with the potential to bewitch anyone, but to be honest, I’d never have thought of myself as a woman who would enjoy being passed around a room full of brothers.

And look at me now.

Flushed cheeks and rumpled hair, breathless with passion, yearning for more.

I’m a new Melanie. A different Melanie.

A Melanie whose roots were torn up and now feels like a balloon filled with helium, released to the wind.

“Are you okay, Melanie?” Cash asks from somewhere behind me. Scott releases my hair, and I turn to find the man who started all of this. His expression is worried, and it should be. He knows that all of this is new to me, and it feels like it’s moving quickly, spinning out from under my feet. Is this how the rodeo riders feel on the back of a bull intent on throwing them? There’s thrill, and there’s fear. There’s awe, and there’s alarm.

“She’s fine,” Colt says, but he’s not close enough to feel my racing heart or know about the sweat prickling under my arms. I’m so hot I feel like I could combust where I’m standing.

“She doesn’t look fine,” Cary says.

“Scott scared her,” Sawyer says.

“She kissed him,” Cash points out. “I think Melanie scared Scott.”

“I’m not scared of anything,” Scott growls.

“Neither am I,” I whisper.

“I think that’s enough for tonight.” Cash strides forward and rests his hands on my upper arms possessively. “We all need to get up early tomorrow.”

“NO!” The word leaves my lips more forcefully than I intend.

“No,” Colt repeats, smirking.

“I think she wants more,” Sawyer says.

“What do you want?” Cash whispers.

“More,” I say more softly this time.

“More.” Cash’s voice is low and husky. He’s had “more” when it was just the two of us. He knows what “more” can be like, but neither of us knows what “more” will be like with all of us.

But apparently I want to find out enough that I’m shouting about it. If I wasn’t already flushed from all the kissing, I’d be tomato-red with embarrassment.

“You want to go upstairs?” Cash asks.

Oh boy. “Yes.”

“Come on then.” There’s no time wasting now—no hanging around deciding who goes first or what’s going to happen. I’m led upstairs by the hand straight to Cash’s room. It smells like him, all woodsy and lemony. The bed is neatly made, and my first thought is that it probably won’t stay that way for long.

And then I giggle. I actually giggle, and Cash’s furrowed brow tells me he has no idea what’s going through my head. “You can stop at any time,” he says. “All you have to do is say the word. We’ll go at your pace and no faster.”

“I don’t know what my pace is,” I say, and he smiles slowly, pulling me toward him.



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