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When their kiss ended, he threaded his fingers in her hair, stroking ever so tenderly.

“I’m not sure about this, Phoenix.” As much as she wanted him

right now, confusion took hold of her. She’d started down a slippery slope her first night in Wilde. Was it too late to hit the brakes?

“But I am sure about how I feel about you, Jessie.” He leaned

down and began nibbling on her neck.

With his free hand, he massaged her chest, causing her nipples to

peak more. “What if someone comes upon us?”

“Who in the hell would that be? And if they did, they would see

one gorgeous woman and one very lucky man. No loss, no foul.”

Jessie looked deep into Phoenix’s eyes. There was no refusing the

passion in them. But she had to try. “I feel odd about this.”

“Why?” He lifted an eyebrow.

“What would Jackson think?”

“You’ve got to let that go. Did he sound jealous on the phone?”

“No.”

His lips turned up into a wicked grin. “Angel, he would be thrilled that I was giving you pleasure. You have to believe that. You don’t think it’s an exclusive arrangement between you and him?”

“Not really.” The only promise Jackson had made to her was to

keep their relationship secret. But would he really understand her

giving in to Phoenix’s advances? Probably. Phoenix knew him better

than she did. “But they way you guys share women... it’s so unusual.

Am I just the latest flavor of the month?”

“Hardly. When I look in your eyes I see my destiny, my forever.”

She gulped. “Should I trust a cowboy-artist who sounds a lot like

a poet, too? I’m probably being played, but I’m too inexperienced to
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know.”

“I’m not playing you. I swear. Don’t worry, angel. I’ll make sure

to keep my hands on the wheel. You just enjoy the ride.”

Anticipating what he was about to do to her, a shiver ran up her

spine. He pressed his index finger to her lips and then trailed down her chin, down her throat between her breasts, down her stomach,

circling her belly button, and down until it hit her clit. Her pussy clenched. Being exposed outdoors and being touched by him

evaporated every care or concern. All she wanted was for him to

never stop.

“Listen to me, Jessie. I’m gonna make you want this more than

you can imagine. I will take my time. Anticipation enhances the

pleasure.” With every syllable, his fingers pressed on different parts of her body—her clit, her folds, her nipples, the soft tissue under her arms. The feel of his muscular body against hers brought on a flood of emotions. She licked her lips, feeling a hunger to be possessed by

him. Fire rolled through her, searing all doubt and resistance.

Phoenix’s breath warmed her neck. Her body vibrated hot, unable

to be still. He stood up and stripped off his clothes, exposing every inch of his sexy, muscled body for her eyes to enjoy. Looking up at him, he looked like a conqueror from antiquity ready to take his

spoils. In a flash, he was back next to her, placing his hands on her waist. He gently urged her on her side to face him. His hazel eyes

burned with lust.

A bit of nervousness took hold of her, so she placed her hands

against his chest, hoping to slow things down and get a bit of clarity.

“I’m here for you, angel.” He smiled, causing her to tremble.

“You look good in this light.”

The sun was dipping down below the horizon. His skin looked

like bronze. She wanted to taste his beautiful lips again. “So do you.”

He moved his hand to her thigh and began caressing her skin. She

watched his other hand pull out a little foil package from the front pocket of his discarded jeans. He ripped it open and released the

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contraceptive it held. He then rolled the condom down his erect dick.

Her heart hammered in her chest, and her nerve endings fired like

machine guns.

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Chapter Eight

Phoenix cupped Jessie’s chin, pulled her close, and pressed his

lips against hers. Need flooded into him as her fingernails scratched the back of his neck. He plunged his tongue into her wet, soft mouth.

Tasting her lips had his dick lengthening and his balls loading up. No woman had ever impacted him like Jessie. She’d captured his every

waking thought. He wanted her more and more. If possession was

nine-tenths of the law, he planned on using that to his advantage when it came to her. There was no other woman for him, save her.

She moaned into his mouth, letting him know she was really

enjoying their outdoor lovemaking. Sure, he was the one with all the experience, but everything he’d done before her paled to what he’d

enjoyed with her. Experienced or not, Jessie was the sexiest woman

he’d ever been with.

He latched on to her breasts with his hands and began caressing

them gently.

“That feels good.” Her head tilted back.

Phoenix leaned down and sucked hard on her left nipple, making

her sigh.

He slid his hand down her naked abdomen. “Spread your legs

wide for me, angel.”

She bit her lip, then parted her legs.

“Your pussy is so beautiful, Jessie. You getting wet for me?”

Her eyes widened, and she nodded.

“Let me make sure you’re telling the truth.” He kissed his way

down her soft breasts, circling both of her taut nipples. Farther down, he went to her stomach, lingering at her navel. He loved feeling her
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shiver against his lips. “You want me to taste your cream, angel?”

“Uh-huh.” She closed her eyes and fisted the blanket.

He moved his hands to her thighs and parted her legs more.

Leaning down, he kissed her mound, enjoying the taste of her juices on his lips. Moving to her little hood, he tongued it lightly.

“G-God!”

Capturing her clit between his lips, he moved a finger into her

slick channel, rubbing the spot high and inside her front wall. Her skin flushed with heat, and her lips quivered. Her channel tightened around his finger like a vise.

“You want to come for me, don’t you?”

“Y-Yes,” she panted.

He shot his tongue deep into her slit, and he tasted her hot liquid.

Feeling her arch her back off the blanket and wrap her legs around

his head, his lust multiplied. Lapping up her cream, he felt her writhe against his mouth, pressing into him with an urgency that thrilled him beyond anything he’d ever felt before.

“Y-Yes!” she yelled.

Her pleasure was his reward, and it had his cock expanded and

stretched to the limit. Phoenix pulled Jessie’s legs off of his head and climbed up her torso until his dick touched her wet, swollen folds.

He gazed into her eyes. “I’m going to fill your sweet, tight cunt

with my dick until you’re screaming my name and begging for more.”

She blinked. “Oh, God.”

Feeling her writhing under him had him hot with lust. He moved

the tip of his dick just inside her cunt. “You’re so fucking tight. God, so good.”

“Ohhh...”

“Here’s some more of my cock for you to clench with your

pussy.” Phoenix moved another inch in, knowing the slow going

would drive her mad.

“Y-Yes, G-God!”

“Want some more of me inside you, angel?”

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“Yes. Oh, yes. I want all of it.”

“I know you do, but going slow is going to blow your mind.” As

much as he wanted to drill into her with his entire shaft, he didn’t. He wanted to give her the most pleasure he could deliver. So, he pushed about half his cock into her insides, providing an amazing result.

Jessie writhed under him. He could feel her cunt clamp around his

cock. “Yes, Jessie. Take hold of me inside you.”

No longer able to curb his hunger, he gave his lust free rein. He

filled her pussy up with his dick, plunging into her all the way. Then he began moving in and out of her body, one hungry thrust after

another.

Her fingernails sank into his shoulders. His need to let go

consumed him. No more holding back.

“Phoenix! Yess!”

He loved hearing her voice, especially when she was coming with

his name on her lips. He watched as her mouth opened and tears

streamed from her eyes. He could feel her convulsing against him as her orgasm rocketed through her.

Seeing her in such ecstasy was too much for him to continue to

delay coming. Like an explosion, he thrust forward and shot into her.

“That was amazing, Phoenix.” She continued to shiver, and he

pulled her in tight to him. She closed her eyes. He loved everything about her. Now, he knew that his youngest brother was right. Jessie was
the one
for him and his brothers.

Phoenix heard Dallas’s truck approaching. With her eyes still

closed, Jessie sighed, seemingly unaware they were no longer alone.

Clearly, she wasn’t asleep, but she wasn’t fully awake either.

Dallas, Denver, and Austin would come to know that Jessie was

the woman for all of them. Dallas and Denver were already leaning

that way, having been with her a couple of times. Austin would be the hardest to convince. He’d always said that the brothers would never be able to find a woman that would take to his bedroom tastes. Like his other brothers, Phoenix believed that once they married, Austin
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would one day leave Wilde forever.

That would kill them all. The plan was to get Jessie trained in the ways of sex, including Austin’s style of sexual roles of dominant and submissive, or as his elder brother dubbed it, D/s. Phoenix had played at it but wasn’t really versed. Though not as skilled as Austin, Denver had some talent in that department but couldn’t make tonight’s
lesson.

Dallas knew some about BDSM and had eagerly agreed to meet him

at Austin’s special tree to introduce Jessie to another side of sex.

Phoenix looked up at the two metal rings attached to the large branch.

Suddenly, Jessie sat up. “I hear a truck.”

“Yes, angel. Someone is coming for you.”

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Chapter Nine

Jessie’s gut rolled like a carnival ride, twisting and turning. A

truck was fast approaching the naughty picnic she and Phoenix had

been enjoying. She tried to grab her clothes, but he held her tight.

“What are you doing? Let me have my things.”

“No. You’re going to like what we have planned for you, angel.”

He kissed her hair.

“I doubt that.” Outdoor sex in this remote spot with Phoenix had

been amazing, but now they weren’t going to be alone. Her voice

shook in her throat. “Who’s coming?”

“You’ll see.”

When the big Ford Super Duty pulled up and came to a stop, she

saw Dallas inside the cab wearing a cat’s-got-the-mouse grin.

Nervousness spread through her, accompanied by strong desire.

There was no sense in denying that she liked having more than one

man at a time. She did. But how long would opportunity come

knocking?
Not forever.
She’d hoped if she scratched the itch enough, the desire would disappear, or at the very least it would fade. So far it hadn’t.

Many more of these kinds of sexual escapades would likely end in

heartache for her.
Time for me to get real.

Dallas got out of his truck and tossed his signature white cowboy

hat in the seat of the cab. He reached in and pulled out what looked like a suitcase. Then he went to the bed of his truck, grabbing a mini ladder in his other hand. His dark, razor-cut hair gave him a

dangerous appeal. As he stepped forward carrying the items, his

green-eyed stare captured her gaze. He looked massive and hot-

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blooded. Near him she felt small and vulnerable.

She pleaded, “Phoenix, I want to get dressed.”

“I’m not ready to let you go.” He stroked her neck with the flat of his tongue.

“Looks like you two had some fun. Mind if I join in?” Dallas

asked.

She turned to Phoenix. “He’s kidding, right?”

“No.”

“So you guys are really into this tag-team thing. I can only

imagine how many times you’ve done this sort of activity together.”

The idea of these two being with other women didn’t sit well with

her.

She felt Phoenix pull her in tighter. “What happened before

doesn’t matter. I don’t care about your past. You shouldn’t care about ours.”

“It’s our job to make sure she doesn’t, bro. Let’s get started. She’s going to love this.”

“There’s no need to rush her, Dallas.”

“True. We need to tell her what to expect. Set some ground rules.”

Dallas sat the suitcase down. “Besides, I’ve got to set some things up before we begin.”

She swallowed hard. “What things?”

“That’s not your worry, sweetheart.” Phoenix’s commanding tone

undid her, detonating hot bombs throughout her body.

Dallas pulled two chains with metal clamps on each of their ends

out of the suitcase. She watched him open up the ladder under a large branch of the tree. He clamped the chains to two metal rings that were permanently attached to the oak. She hadn’t noticed the rings before.

The chains hung loose, and Dallas folded up the ladder, returning to the suitcase.

“Guys, this is nuts.”

Phoenix cupped her chin. “Jessie, relax.”

“Hard to do knowing you mean to restrain me.” She clenched her

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jaw.

“Angel, have I led you wrong? Haven’t you enjoyed everything