Cowboy Fantasy Novels & Stories

He said, and Axton hurriedly took a book and pen. "When a girl says she wants missionary, it means she wants you to be on a ministry uniform" "Really?" "Yes Axton, jolt it down" Kent said. Axton hurriedly wrote it now, Kent was busy laughing inside of him. "What about cowgirl?" Axton asked "She's simply wants a woman cow" Kent said. "Why will she want that?" "Not the bigger kind of cow, the little calf" "That's weird, are you really sure that's what cowgirl means?" Axton asked.

“It looks like there will only be the three of us when this all hits the fan.” Matvey paused for a few seconds seemingly trying to take in the sudden 350 degree change in attitude. He then smiled and shook his hand. “Sudden charm alongside those rough edges,” Rain stated as she stared at Cowboy. Cowboy raised his brows at her then shrugged. “Look, you gotta understand something here. I have lived with these men, worked this land side by side with them. They are, for all intents and purposes, my brothers.” Rain gazed into his eyes as he paused.

She punched-out and we walked up the quad, hand in hand; there was a warm breeze coming across the big expanse and she grinned, "So, about that drink, I know Janie's gonna be at the pub around 11. And let's discuss getting you a pair of boots. This cowgirl thinks you'd look hot in boots and jeans!" That explained all the focus on cowboys; it's not just about cowgirl sex and riding cock...my little girl has a cowboy fantasy, too. But after the crazy sex back there, I'd dress in a fucking tutu for this woman. I answered her, "Let's hook-up with Janie, then...and if you help pick them out, they could make this cowboy irresistible," I grinned and pulled her close,

What chance of resistance could I possibly have against Jaxon West, the hottest, most masculine cowboy I had ever set my eyes upon? T. B. C!

“And you wanted me to notice.” “Yes.” He hooked his fingers into her thong and dragged it down her thighs, letting it pool at her ankles. Cool air hit her soaked pussy. He groaned softly. “Look at you. Dripping down your legs already.” One thick finger traced her seam, gathering wetness, then pushed inside without warning. She moaned, pushing back. He added a second finger, pumping slow and deep, curling to hit that spot that made her knees buckle. “You’ve been fantasizing about this, haven’t you?” he said against her ear, leaning over her. “About me bending you over my desk and fucking you raw while the campus walks by outside.”

"The queer cowboy's convention?" Jason scoffed and hopped on the countertop across from her, digging a finger into the guacamole she'd made earlier, "One, I'm heading out to a horse ranch downtown with some of my friends and two, there's nothing like queer cowboys convention, how did you even come up with that?" His voice rose incredulously at the end of the statement.

“Mostly fantasy books… like romance and stuff.” “She is being modest. She has written seven books so far.” You could tell Wade was proud of her. The way he looked at her with admiration in his eyes was warming. “They are about werewolves, but in more of a fantasy setting. However, your story might make for a good plot.” Courtney looked between us. “I’ll look forward to our story being published!” Courtney’s face lit up. “Really? You would let me write about it?” I was a little confused. “Sure, why would I not let you?”

Leonard assured him. "Stunners are two a penny in my world. All of them relentlessly ambitious." "That might be so in L.A., but this is home time in Australia, remember? Look, Favour's sister is something else." "Something else like what?" asked Collins with a confused look on his face. His derisive tone earned a chiding shake of the head.

"Come on, doll. Let's sit down, and you can tell Auntie Roxy all about it. Twenty minutes later, Poppy inhaled deeply as she dabbed at her eyes with a tissue. At her tiny kitchen counter, Roxy had listened without interrupting, his lips pursed in thought as she told her tale of woe. "So let me get this straight," he said, leaning toward her on his elbows. "Your company intentionally used you as a decoy while they screwed the cowboy out of his land. The cowboy you're in love with, and the one who's now pissed at you because he thinks you were in on the scheme?" Poppy drew a shaky breath. "That's about the size of it, I guess."

Team green and Team Blue make a nice team. After playing kiss, kill or marry, we were getting to know each other. "Adrianne, what's your greatest fear?" Matt asked, staring at me with a look I didn't like at all. "Losing people I love." came my reply. Matt grinned, showcasing two dimples I hadn't seen earlier. I mentally cooed at them. "Who doesn't have that fear? I hate you Sam, bit I'm scared of losing you." He said, sniffing dramatically. The teacher gave an eye roll.