Bought by the Lone Cowboy

by E. Walsh

  Annie practically had to drag her up the stairs. She dropped her on the couch and brought her a few things to make her more comfortable. She took her temperature.

  “It's 101, Amber.”

  “It is?!” She was going to be fired for sure. “I have to go to a dinner party in less than two hours.”

  “You're not going. You'll lose your lung in the middle of the party.”

  “I have to.” They both looked at each other.

  “No, you don't.”

  “Are switching?”

  “Yes. We have to. Is there anything I should know?” Amber detailed everything that had happened that day. They'd done it before. All twins do it, and they learn how to cover their bases. The things that will stand out in people's minds are easy to remember, and the stuff that Amber didn't remember wouldn't matter, because she wouldn't be able to recall it any better than Annie.

  “Also, Annie, I don't care how fucking hot he is. I hate him. Act like you hate him.”

  “It shouldn't be hard. I mean you shouldn't have to even tell me.” She was already looking through the closet.

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  Annie's lipstick was perfect. She didn't have to check it, but she was slipping into character and Amber was precise. The plunging neckline on her black strapless dress framed her figure perfectly without giving too much away and the way her black way hair moved in the moonlight, gave her the proper sophisticated air. She was standing at stone steps leading to Ricky Sherman's impressive manor in the foothills. There were concrete columns to the left and right that reached just below the fourth story and a fountain behind her which sat in the middle of the circular driveway. The valet was prompt, but the butler was taking his time.

  Amber had warned her about Ricky. He would make her wait. He would humiliate her, but in the end so long as she didn't take his shit, he would respect her. Annie's goal was to keep up that rapport and to have a little fun. She felt like she was a duchess making her way to the palace ball, or a maid who had found a dress sufficient enough to allow her to go to the ball. She shouldn't be there, but she was, and the experience was awe inspiring.

  The double doors opened and the smiling beast emerged. He was even more formidable in person. He looked like a lumberjack that had somehow found his way into a tuxedo. His cocky grin was exactly how she imagined it, but she didn't expect the rush of being in his presence. It was like have her entire body filling with liquid lightning. She reacted to every movement and every breath.

  “Are you going to behave yourself this evening, Miss Cordova?” He reached out his arm for her to take it.

  “I suppose.” No matter how much she wanted to lock her arm into his, she knew her sister wouldn't have done that.

  He matched her stride and she tried not to marvel at the sights around her. There was a shining chandelier above her head, that cast glimmers of light around the spacious foyer.

  “I doubt that you'll enjoy the party very much. Come see the terrace.” She decided that it couldn't hurt to have a look around. She even took his arm and allowed him to lead her out into the war air.

  “I almost forgot what it was like outside the city. It's like the heavens open up here.” She was looking at the stars, which shown brighter in the countryside than they did in the city.

  “I prefer it out here. It's quiet.” His deep voice was low. He couldn't possibly have been this intimate with Amber. She would've found it almost as endearing as Annie did.

  He was a beast. He was so close, she could smell his cologne. It was sweet, like vanilla.

  “Why do you want to be a broker, Amber?”

  “When I was younger, I didn't have much. Our father left and our mother, she had to raise us alone. In school, everyone had nice new clothes and cool stuff, but everything we got was secondhand. I wanted to make a better life for myself, and I knew that if I had a better life than I would be able to help other people too.”

  “That's how it begins. You learn to work hard, you apply it for the rest of your life, simply because you want a good life. That's how I started. Now it's not about helping myself. It's about helping other people. You've got a spark Amber. I like it. I know I'm a prick, but there's a method to the madness.”

  “I know.”

  “See, you're perceptive. I was so amazed at how quickly you saw through my tricks. You had some balls with that coffee trick.”

  Annie laughed and turned around to look him over. “You love that kind of thing, don't you? You've got a good heart deep down, but you wanna see people squirm.” He moved just a bit closer and she could smell his peppermint breath. It was hitting her face just enough to make her tense up.

  “I study people.” His hand grazed her arm. “I like to see what gets them going.” His face was closer than she thought was possible. He put his arm around the crook of her back and pulled her in. “I like to see them react to things.” His lips looked so soft and warm.

  'What things?”

  “Things like this.” The kiss was soft then his tongue penetrated her mouth, exploring the inner crevices and his moans were making her shiver. They pulsed through her like sonic waves.

  “I know you've been wanting that, Amber.”

  “I have,” she whispered.

  He roared, like a lion who had finally caught its gazelle as he swooped her and carried her in his arms down the steps to the garden where there was a gazebo hidden beneath rose vines. He set her down softly on the bench and she could see his full frame shaded in the moonlight that shone through the vines.

  “I want you so bad.”

  “Take me.”

  “No.” He bent down and kissed her neck softly as his hand moved slowly inside her dress and over her hard nipples, she shuddered softly as the tingling feeling moved through her body and down to the place where thighs were dripping with warm fluid.

  He slowly pulled his zipper down while she watched hungrily. She wanted to see it. She could already see the bulge sticking out of his pants. It was thick and rock hard. She wondered what it would be like to lick the tip and taste the flesh in her mouth.

  His hairy hand was moving farther down and she could see the flesh peeking out. He growled and pinched her nipple. She didn't know that she could be so wet. The ambrosia flowed out of her like celestial fluid.

  The shaft of his dick was pushing out as his hand moved farther down and she could feel a rush of desire erupt. She needed to feel it inside of her. She wanted to be filled. His hand was all the way down and it popped out. The rounded head was rounded just like his facial features. It was almost as thick as wrist and longer than his feet. She could feel her hole water with desire. She couldn't stand the pressure. She needed to feel it.

  He was rubbing his hand up and down the shaft. It slipped back and forth while their eyes locked. He bent down and pushed his hand up her thigh, moving his fingers higher while she looked down and watched his hand slip up his thick cock. He reached her waist and grabbed her panties. He pulled them down slowly as he reached forward and kissed her on the lips. They were all the way down to her ankles and he pulled them off and delicately tossed them onto the ground by her feet.

  His fingers ran around her lips and she cried out. “Fuck me.”

  “No.” She was furious and the burning sensation between her thighs only magnified her anger. His finger moved slowly, closer to her sanctum with his other hand, he reached out and rubbed her clit, slowly, like silk. “You can't have this cock.”

  “I want it.”

  “No.” His finger moved farther inside of her and pierced beyond her holy veil and into her inner sanctum where no man had ever gone. She could feel it moving inside of her, filling her with heavenly pleasure that rushed through her throbbing hole and drove her into a frenzy. His hand was moving around her clit and tiny sparks flashed over her body burning her skin and sending a sweltering heat, pulsing through her insides.

  “Oh, god.” With every thrust of his finger, she throbbed and sucked it in further. She looked down and his hand
was rubbing up his shaft vigorously.

  His finger moved farther and faster. The way it caressed her walls made her scream. An eruption was coming to the surface and his moaning was pressing it forward with every single tiny movement she could feel it bursting closer to the surface, pushing her past the point of ecstasy. He jolted and she shook as warm lava burst forth from his cock and her hole at the same time. They were struck by lightning, convulsing and screaming from the shock of the unimaginable pleasure.

  They sat next to each, and silently held one another until they realized how late it was. Neither one of them wanted to leave, but they would have to get ready for the morning.

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  Chapter 7

  Annie knew that if she just kept her eyes closed then the ringing would stop and she could figure out who was calling later. It didn't matter who it was. She'd only had three hours of sleep and she had to go to the restaurant in three hours. If she didn't get another hour in, she wouldn't be able to function.

  It didn't stop. She must've gotten at least sixty calls before she finally threw the pillow off of her head and staggered into the living room like drunk and ripped the phone off of the charger.

  'H-hello?” She could barely understand her own voice.

  “Hi, this is Marie calling from the Sherman Brokerage Firm. I'm looking for Annie Cordova.”

  “That's me.”

  “We got your resume and we'd like you to come in for an interview at 2.”

  “OK.”

  When Annie hung up she staggered into her room and threw herself on the bed. When she woke up, two hours later, she finally realized what had happened. She was supposed to show up at the building and do an interview, but Ricky would know. She wouldn't be able to keep from looking at him the way she had that night. He would feel it and he would know that it was her that he had been with. Amber would lose his job. He'd be humiliated. She couldn't go. It wouldn't work, but she couldn't just give up the chance of a lifetime. She might even be able to explain herself.

  She decided to text Amber, but she didn't answer. She must've been busy. She decided to take a risk, just like her sister, and go anyways.

  When she got to the building, she was feeling more like herself, but she simply couldn't get rid of the anxiety. She was ushered into the lift and up to the reception area. Her sister wasn't there. That might be a good sign. She didn't really want to face her in case it caused her trouble. The idea of seeing the shock on her sister's face when she walked in the door was too much for her.

  The receptionist looked at her like she was really in for it. The girl didn't like that one bit. When she entered the office, it was pitch black.

  “Miss Cordova. It's good to see you.”

  “Why's it dark in here?”

  “Oh, I'm sorry about that.” The lights came on and Annie almost fell on her knees when she saw her sister sitting in front of the desk.

  “I thought so.” Ricky had a huge grin. “Who was with me last night.”

  They both at the same time said, “I was.”

  “It was Annie, then.” he winked at her when she sat down. “Amber, what happened?”

  “I was sick.”

  “I like both of you. I think that you would both be a good asset to the company, but I've gotta be honest. I want both of you.”

  Amber looked uncomfortable, but Annie knew when her sister wanted something. She was the type to go for a man that really drives her crazy. It was written all over her face. They knew how to share. They'd been doing it all of their lives. They thought love would drive them apart, but this could keep them together.

  “We can share.” Amber's response was unexpected, but it was the perfect compromise.

  Ricky stood up to reveal that his cock was already sticking straight out of his pants. “You girls think you could share this?”

  They both got out of their chairs and walked up to them. Amber took his lips and Annie loved to watch. Seeing her sister satisfied like that, after years of suppressed desire, touched something deep inside of her. It was like seeing him kissing her from an outsider's perspective. She fell on her knees and started worshiping his cock. She started by running her tongue around the tip, and watching it jump up and down. Her hand twisted around the shaft and pulled the foreskin over the head. She nibbled on the silky skin and felt a rush of warmth blessing her inner core.

  She looked up to see her sister's shirt being thrown to the wayside as his lips moved down her neck and she moaned softly. With one hand, he pushed her head as far in as it could go, making her gag on the sweet meat that was firmly placed in the back of her throat.

  “Stay on it, girl. Suck that fucking cock, yeah.” His deep growl drove them both into a frenzy and Amber grabbed the base as Annie twisted her head around to caress the shaft with her sweet mouth. He let out a deep sigh and moved his hands up Amber thigh and over to her lips where his fingers moved around and around. He nibbled on her hard nipples and she started writhing in passion. Annie pulled out to watch and Amber's hand slipped around the shaft with the perfect twisting motion that drove the beast wild. His growls reverberated through the room and he grabbed Amber's panties and ripped them off. Annie watched her scream as he drove his finger inside of her and her thighs were drenched in warm fluid.

  Annie stood up and her eyes met Ricky's she pulled the strap off her left shoulder and then her right. The dress slowly fell off her body, revealing her full, perky breasts. He lunged and shocked her nipples with his bared teeth and ripped her panties off in one fell swoop. His other finger was moving around her sister's inner sanctum and her voice shuddered from the intensity. Annie could see her body ready to explode right before Ricky pulled out.

  “On the desk, both of you.” He snapped his fingers and they both did as commanded. “Legs up.” They followed suit and both girls spread as wide as they could to receive his thick cock which was jumping up and down with desire. “Oh that's so fucking hot. You both know you're gonna get fucked, right?”

  “Yes, daddy,” they both said in unison.

  Annie reached down and started to rub her finger along her clit, sending pulses past her stomach that rippled through her chest. They both watched him hungrily. He was staring at them both and moving his hand along his shaft.

  “Oh yeah.” Annie watched him rubbing his cock along her sister's lips and Amber's voice shook as she let out a sift sigh. “You like that, you filthy girl?”

  “Yes.”

  His finger was moving along her lips and he caught her gaze. This man was trying to get her going, just like he said he loved to do.

  With a burst of carnal passion, he shoved his cock inside of Amber and she let out a horrific scream. At the same time, his finger was moving inside her throbbing hole and thrusting back and forth in time with her pulse. They were all moving to the same rhythm, driven by his passion. He was driving himself into her like a jackhammer and rubbing her clit masterfully. They were screaming all at once and Annie felt like the earth was shaking all around her. Her quivering hole was sending electric fire through the air, scorching her skin and filling her head with sweet bliss. His cock came like a jolt of lightning, sending a shock wave through her. She lost all sense of her surroundings. All that existed was the overwhelming pleasure that was growing with intensity at every second.

  Their cries of passion drove them further into their carnal state that was like liquid boiling out of a cauldron and finally exploding one giant burst of ecstasy that blew through all of them, sending sacred fluid everywhere.

  The girls had been sharing their whole lives. They knew when one woman wanted something and had no problem giving it over. They could be patient. They could even use it at the same time. Ricky was no different. People said that it was impossible, but they couldn't live any other way.

  6. Spread Wide

  By my Best Friend’s Billionaire Dad

  By: Olivia Newman

  Spread Wide by my Best Friend’s Billionaire Dad

  © Olivia New
man, 2015 – All rights reserved

  Published by Steamy Reads4U

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  Chapter 1

  Chloe and Dana had been best friends since Kindergarten. The two were polar opposites and that seemed to be exactly what drew them together. Chloe was quiet, Dana was loud. Chloe was blonde, Dana was brunette. Chloe was average height, Dana was tall. One benefit to their alternate sides of the spectrum was dating. As the girls hit high school and began dating, they found themselves attracted to completely different types of guys. It made for a much easier friendship when they weren’t squabbling over the same boy.

  Despite being inseparable for the majority of their lives however, the girls found themselves parting ways when colleges came calling. An avid volleyball player, Dana won a scholarship to a rather prestigious private college. Chloe, on the other hand, had never been skilled in the athletics department. As a consequence she found herself lumbered with the student debt of a state school. She couldn’t complain however, she had at least been offered a position at one of the better schools on her list. Sure, she would have loved to have gone to a private school, but for Chloe that just wasn’t in the cards.