Ropin' Hearts: The Boot Knockers Ranch, Book 4 by Em Petrova

Author:Em Petrova
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: Dom/sub;kink;role playing;Daddy/baby girl;western romance;cowboy romance;brat;ménage;red hot
Publisher: Samhain Publishing, Ltd.
Published: 2015-06-09T04:00:00+00:00

Chapter Seven

Bree sat rigidly in the saddle, staring down upon the Boot Knockers Ranch. The moon was bright, shedding enough light for Royal to walk over the ridge and into forbidden territory.

Ty didn’t know she was coming. She hadn’t known she was going after him until she was in the saddle and halfway to the neighboring property. She needed more from him.

She wasn’t finished experimenting, and so far he’d given her more than the others. Even if he hadn’t pulled her away from the other Boot Knockers, she had a feeling they couldn’t give her what she needed deep down.

Ty had.

Not only searing orgasms but he’d unlocked something. She had no idea how he’d tapped into it or why she needed to open this dark place inside her, and for that reason she was going to find him.

For two days she’d waited for a text summoning her to him. When none came, she got surlier with her father. He’d walked away shaking his head, shoulders slumped. And all of a sudden she’d realized how her words affected him. Ty wouldn’t let her get away with it.

A shiver coursed through her. She made a soft clicking noise to Royal and the horse started over the ridge. As the animal picked the best footing, Bree rolled in the saddle. She’d given herself a few orgasms in the days since Ty had his hands on her, but they had only whet her appetite.

The pressure inside her mounted with every step toward the ranch. Where was Ty at this time of night?

She reined up, heart somersaulting. He was probably with a client. Crap, she should have texted him first.

Royal carried her onto the ranch where Bree dismounted and hobbled her horse near the paddock. No one would notice another horse in the darkness.

Drawing a deep breath of the grass-scented air, she hurried to the bunkhouse. Too well she imagined Ty there, stretched facedown on his bunk, his broad back tapering to his carved ass.

What would he do when he found her on the ranch again?

Slap my ass.

The quivers of need increased. On light feet, she ran across the grounds. The bunkhouse door opened silently, and she peered inside. Moonlight slanted through a few windows, but Ty’s bunk was swallowed by darkness.

Most of the guys would be with their women in the bungalows. Only the guys who were off duty for the week would be sleeping here, unless they got lucky and were asked for a threesome. She hoped Ty was in bed.

Heart thundering in her ears, she tiptoed forward, noting the rest of the bunks were empty. The closer she got, the wetter she became. He’d given her such pleasure her body craved more. And that ache he’d created while fingering her ass had only escalated in the past few days. He’d claimed her in that way, and he was damn well keeping his promise to finish the job.

She drew up short. Ty was there as she’d hoped, lying on his side, a muscled arm slung over his eyes.

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