Whisperer by Jeanne Harrell

Whisperer by Jeanne Harrell

Author:Jeanne Harrell
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: romance, horses, western, nevada, cowboys


CHAPTER THIRTEEN

The band had gone home, so the party started breaking up. Everyone was saying their goodbyes, packing food and drinks and then departing. While Lily and Sandy, with some help, started taking plates and things back into the house, Colt took Mandy’s hand and led her out to the barn. Lily saw them go in and raised her eyebrows at her husband. “A little tangling, maybe?” They smiled at each other.

Mandy leaned against the side of the barn with Colt’s outstretched arms on both sides of her. She was pinned there, happily, with his lips inches from hers.

“How about a tangle, sweetheart?” He practically purred.

“I just know that doesn’t mean you want to put knots in my hair, does it?”

“No, it doesn’t.”

“Well, then…”

“It’s cowboy for lovemaking.”

“That’s what I kind of thought,” she grinned.

“Mom has you bunking at Grandma’s and I’m at Jesse’s. No place for us to be alone, but here in this lonely barn…”

“Do you see me leaving?” she whispered.

“No…” Colt began kissing her. They were just getting into that kiss, when Colt’s cell phone buzzed.

“Go ahead and get it.”

Colt got his phone out. A text from Jesse -- ‘Where the hell r u. Going to Risings Bar n Reno 2 dance. Come with us.’

“Jesse says they’re going into Reno to dance. Want to go?” he asked her.

“Sure…After…” Mandy looked up at him through her long lashes. Colt’s mouth went dry. He quickly sent Jesse back a text. ‘B there later. Save us a spot.’

He took her into his arms. “Now where were we…” She pointed to her lips. Her soft, luscious lips…

He kissed her greedily, as if he might not get another chance. She returned it with all her body leaning into their embrace. Anticipation and longing wrapped around them in layers. He pulled her into one of the barn stalls, and onto the hay overflowing everywhere. Sliding his hand up under her blouse, he found one of her breasts. She quickly took her blouse off over her head, so he could continue without obstacle. Her bra was soon discarded.

His lips trailed little kisses from her face, down her throat and to her breasts. She tugged at his jeans’ zipper and managed to get it down. She slid her hands down his chest and into his pants.

“More?” she asked.

“More.”

Her jeans were gone now too, and he slid his hands down into her pants.

“More?” he smiled.

“More,” she smiled back.

He moved her gingerly onto her back in the stall.

“Any pitchforks in here?”

He laughed. “Not so far.”

Sensation poured over her body – soft and sweet and pure and lovely.

She wanted him as if they had never made love before. He shivered as she stroked him and kissed him at the same time. He took her then. Pleasure turned into demand, as they bent and swayed together. And there in the barn, with horses all around, they again found the love that would bind them. It’s never just one thing, but good tangling is crucial.

Colt closed his eyes as his body calmed down.



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