Cowboy Romance Novels & Stories

She wanted to have the dream again. That night, when a skinny cowboy named Jasper Fant came in from the river and approached her, Lorie just stared at him silently until he got embarrassed and backed off, never having actually said a word. Staring was all she had to do. Jasper consulted with Lippy and Xavier, and by the end of the week, all the cowboys along the river knew that the only sporting woman in Lonesome Dove had abruptly given up the sport.

she shouted as she felt his hot spurts inside of her and then her climaxed toppled her as she grasped the hardness of his chest with her fingers and squeezed his nipples. “AHHH!” he yelled out with a pain filled pleasure. Brea was breathing hard as she collapsed on top of her panting helpless cowboy. “Oh, Brea, baby!” he panted out with awe. “Hot fucking DAYUM!” Brea giggled and kissed him soundly on the mouth. Then she pulled her mouth away. “I can’t believe you did all this!” He blinked at her, still staring at her with astonishment. “Well, I can’t believe you just rode me hard and put me up soaking wet like that!”

A dark red cloak with the Lycan’s insignia was wrapped around her slight frame. “Ariadne!” he shouted. Her green eyes flicked toward him. His heart thudded. “Is that him?” Kurnich growled. He put his clawed hand onto Ariadne’s shoulder, lowering his wolfish head down to her level. Kurnich’s red eyes glowed softly. “... Yes,” Ariadne said coolly. “That’s my mate.” Archer felt his breath hitch as she said that. That’s right. He was her mate.

I pushed her hands aside and took hold of her bouncing breasts, rolling her dark nipples between my fingers. Madeline's pace quickened. "Ah... Daddy... I'm... I'm going to... save me..." I grabbed her ass cheeks and pulled them apart, stretching her so wide that even her tightest hole opened slightly to me. I thrust up hard as Madeline cried out, "Ahhh..." Her body shuddered uncontrollably before collapsing onto me, gasping for breath. While the cowgirl position is less demanding, for someone with my possessive nature, it felt too passive.

The strategist of the Lycantroops, Jaxon Cohen, stepped forward and said, “Wolf King, I have a good idea that we could try. “Find a woman to marry right here and make it a grand event so that everyone knows. It’s best to make everyone believe it’s true. “On one hand, we can use this to stop Kabreh from trying to use Luna. On the other hand, we can use this information to deceive them and send our special forces to the rescue.” This scheme was similar to the rescue plan Andrius used before to save the Black Hawk. After thinking about it, he felt that his method could work! However, there was a problem. Where would he find a woman on the western border? The area within thousands of kilometers

"That's what I say in love ..." Gently placing her foot on the floor cushion, he stood up to hold the first aid box. "So what kind of animosity I say, I also say in love, Sartaj ..." She said fondly, freeing her hair from the catcher. "So you really love me too ..." Kabir supported her and lifted her up and slowly walked her to the bed and sat down with her. "It's been three months since the marriage. You still can't believe I love you or not."

I ask in an amused chuckle. “I think it fits,” Ryder laughs. “I think you are the stud,” I counter. “No. I’m your ‘Babe’. You can be ‘Stud’ or ‘Cowboy’,” Ryder teases, but I know he is serious. “Are you suggesting I ride you?” I ask. “Only if you want to. I could ride you, Cowboy,” he replies more seriously, grabbing my hips and then kissing me. “I’ll consider it. You know, I’ve never even considered a male mate before, at least not since we had both gotten our wolves and hadn’t felt the bond instantly,” I reply.

Having gathered her thoughts, Anika decided that it was time to take action and interrogate him to find out what was happening. - So, now tell me, what or who are you? - the girl demanded, holding the mop at the ready like a spear. - Why did you become attached to me? And why the hell do you become a human in my house, but a dog outside the door? The guy glanced sideways at her, chewing and swallowing his food. Anika, feeling his gaze on her, clutched the mop tighter. “Well, first of all, I’m not a dog, but a wolf,” the guy beamed with a smile, “if you’re so bad at understanding.”

Why did you get so drunk? Romance him... How could I romance a man as rough and hard as you? Can I handle it? Can I really do it? I don't even know anything about that thing. How can I do it properly? “I guess, I will need to make some research about that.”

Heat crept up my neck anyway. He smirked, drumming his fingers on the wheel as he pulled out of the lot. “Liar.” Music played low, a bass-heavy beat that made the silence between us feel even heavier. I stared out the window, determined not to give him the satisfaction of watching me squirm, but I could feel his glances sliding over to me every so often. Once, his fingers tapped in rhythm with the music before he tilted his head, almost amused. “You always this quiet when you ride with hot guys?” he asked.