Blazing Tail

Last time in Playin’ With FireBREAEveryone was in attendance in the 2-acre lawn covered backyard at the Triple K ranch. The grass looked newly clipped and spread out for what seemed like miles with an eye blinding, emerald green. A wide open sky sparkled from above with a sapphire blue that could only be found in Texas. It was a perfect place to hold a wedding, she agreed mentally with Mable’s words of before.Gosh, the only cliché’ missing would be doves.Brea half expected them to fly over at any second. She felt like none of this could be real in any case. She was walking on air as she nearly floated forward. Everyone was here, people she knew from town, from the diner she worked at and some of the girls from high school even. The skinny, pretty ones too. They all looked green with envy.With a sudden realization, Brea straightened her spine. Damn right! All the fatsy fat taunting and the blubber buns, plushy plush butt names they called her? The fact that she could not even get

A sex on a stick, illegal contraband of sexiness…KANDAWhen she opened her eyes, the sun glanced across the room to spin its rays upon the most wonderful sight. Her eyes focused closer on the sunlight spanning across the most magnificent chest in all the world.Wade lay sleeping….his bare chest looking smooth, hard and so very lickable.Oh, lord in heaven can this be real?Kanda wondered if she was still dreaming in her sleep as she licked her lips with a yearning to taste all that glorious skin. To wake up next to this? She rolled her eyes to the heavens. Did I do some terrifically awesome act of mercy to be gifted with this? Maybe I gave an extra dollar at church services?LOVE! She just remembered what he said last night. He up and causally said he loved her! She still couldn’t wrap her mind around it.This showed her one thing. She stayed true to her nature, stayed true to what she felt. From the moment the Sextied Idea—as Wade jokingly called it—came to her. Tie this yummy man d

When it is YOU, but he thinks, you’re HER and you really are her, but… VictoriaThe branding camp came into sight. Victoria’s heart started to pound at just the thought of seeing Jude Payson again, after 3 months. Her stomach filled with butterflies and she tried to breathe out slow.They came to a stop at the fence rail. Breen jumped off his horse and went around to help her dismount.Damn, he is so sweet! Helping her on and off. She’d been riding a horse since she was five and she didn’t need the help, but she sure wasn’t going to be rude about it. It’s not every day a man acts like this. All well mannered and attentive.Breen was fast on his booted feet as he helped her down and their chests met for a moment. His chest felt hard against her soft pillows of pleasure as Valeen called them. She bit at her lower lip and took in a scent that made her head swim. What the heck? Her body was simmering from the heat coming off of his. She looked into his dark eyes. That heated look she saw

KEEP YOUR STETSON ONMAGGIEMaggie woke up butt naked, hugging her pillow like it was—well, like what? A Jet carnival ride? Like the electric Jet bull ride at a country and western bar? No, she wasn’t going on any Jet ride at all. Last night, she’d come to the end of her rope and then stepped out on a cliff till that ran out while she hung out on the edge by her fingernails till her sanity was stretched beyond its limits. The Chicken Hawk, Cowboy Sundae wouldn’t melt. Though, he sure melted her to a pile of Maggie-Goo. She almost laughed—almost. It wasn’t funny though. This god like cowboy was fast becoming a burr in her butt. No…that wasn’t right. Burr in your saddle! She was always trying to keep up with the Texas way of saying things.She’d better get up, she did have a job to do here at the Triple K. Mags the Housekeeper. Well, the house wouldn’t KEEP itself! She went in and showered, then wrapped a towel around her. Damn, when will they make towels to cover Double Ds? She kept tu

DAISYDaisy sat up in bed. Peering down, she realized that she was still naked. Her mind went back to why she was naked. Last night, she actually danced while in the altogether with Rand…to their song! There was nothing between their bodies but God and moonlight. While he had been keeping his vow to not have all out sex with her. ‘Intercourse’ as her Ma used to phrase it. He still gave her the best foreplay ever though. Yes, he played her guitar strings with the sweetest of melodies. Hot DAMN! He played her body like the Phil-fucking-harmonic-orchestra! She giggled to herself.Gazing over, she found, the other pillow was empty. The indention from Rand’s head still there. Grabbing the pillow, she raised it like it was a bouquet of flowers to be inhaled. Pausing in anticipation, she let the scent linger as it curled through her nose to her brain then the reaction landed like an arrow to a target—straight to her pussy. Her muscles all clenched with longing. After all these years, his sce