Wynonna (RnR 6) by Em Petrova

Author:Em Petrova [Petrova, Em]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: Erotic Contemporary
Published: 2017-04-27T04:00:00+00:00

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What the fuck was Wynonna doing wearing that skimpy little sundress? Holy hell. Mav ran a hand over his face to try to wipe the vision from his memory. Of course, it didn’t work. Her curves in bombshell red material was emblazoned on his mind, and his cock knew it no matter how many times he tried to blink it away.

The pressure in his jeans quadrupled as she sauntered toward him. He grabbed the end of the rope he was holding with his teeth and jerked his head to tug it tight. The knot tightened around the bale of hay he was holding together with both hands to keep it from blowing apart all over the barn floor.

“Looks like you could use a hand.” Her perfume struck him before she brought her hands down on his ass cheeks.

He let go of the bale, and hay scattered. He whirled and tried to put some distance between him and the beauty who gave him a raging hard-on.

“Wyn, you can’t do that. We talked—”

She cast a look beyond him to the yard. “My brothers are all back at their places for lunch, and Momma’s having a nap after gardening all morning. So, that leaves us.” When she smiled, she looked like a cat who’d just licked all the cream, especially when she already possessed the cat-shaped eyes and the corners of her lips tipped upward to match.

“We can’t, Wyn. It was one night.”

She nibbled her lower lip and caught her hem up in one fist. The fabric tugged up to reveal the smooth muscles of her thigh—and her dripping-wet pussy.

He groaned. “Fuck.”

“You’re not finished with me, are you, Mav?”

“Yes.”

She moved closer and pulled the bottom of her dress higher to expose both naked legs and her full pussy. Red curls and a seam of slick wetness that was the highway to hell.

Or heaven.

No.

Fucking hell, woman. Let me taste you.

He fisted his hands to keep from touching her. “You need taught a lesson in modesty,” he choked.

She went on tiptoe to brush her lips over his jaw. “Why would I want to do that when you’re enjoying the show?”

“Dammit, Wyn.”

She rubbed against him, and white fire seared through his groin. “You want me. You can have me. Come and get me.” She spun away and walked into the barn.

For ten full seconds, he thought about not following. Battled to keep from walking through that door after her, but fuck if he could. He was weak.

Before he realized he’d taken a step, his boots scuffed on the wooden barn floor. He bit back a growl as his gaze landed on Wynonna, bent over a few hay bales, hands braced on them and legs spread wide. The lines of her round ass and the slippery juices glistening lower ripped a growl from him.

She threw a look over her shoulder. Damn little seductress knew exactly what she was doing to him. He stepped up and let her feel his body heat on her

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