Rescuing Ruby Red (The Red Petticoat Saloon)

by Maggie Ryan

  Every sense was heightened as she waited for his next move. Evidently, her teacher was a patient man as seconds ticked by without his moving. It wasn't until she relaxed against the bed, her fingers no longer gripping quite so hard that she felt him move.

  "Good girl," he said, his fingers stroking her cheek before moving to circle first her left breast and then her right. "Relax and just feel."

  She did as he commanded; her pulse rate increasing as his fingers circled closer and closer until they brushed each of her nipples. At her soft moan, he shushed her again, lifting his fingers from her skin.

  Her brow furrowed at the next sensation as something dropped onto her nipple. It didn't feel like his tongue had the night before and it took another drop and a distinct aroma to smooth her brow and have her lips curling into a smile. As the drops continued to coat her left nipple, she could feel goose bumps breaking out on her skin. He was covering her nipples with honey and though it was something she never would have imagined, it was incredibly sensual. A trail told of the spoon's journey as honey dribbled in the valley of her breasts before her right nipple received its own sticky covering.

  "Ohhh," she groaned when her left nipple felt a broad swipe of her husband's tongue. Her hand moved on its own to reach for him until he captured it and returned it to the railing.

  "Hold on to the rail and, Red, for God's sake, don't pull the bell cord."

  She had no intention of disobeying as she not only didn't wish to be rescued, she could feel the head of his cock as it pressed against her with his bending over her.

  "Please," she moaned. "I-I need you inside me."

  "Shh," he said, suckling her nipple into his mouth, his tongue constantly moving over the hard peak as he cleaned every drop of honey from her skin. He lifted his head, his tongue sweeping across the droplets until he reached her right nipple. "I'm not through eating," he said before he once again drew her nipple into his mouth.

  She could feel her sex dripping, her clitoris throbbing as he pleasured and tortured her until she felt as if she were going to explode. Her whimper was loud when he lifted his head and she blushed at the sound of him smacking his lips before he bent forward more and took her mouth, sliding his tongue between her lips. She could taste the honey and knew that from that moment forward, she'd never taste it again without remembering this incredible lesson. When she lifted her hips, silently begging him to fill her, he released her mouth and she felt him sitting back again.

  "Not yet. It's time to taste the honey that your own body makes for me," he said, kissing down her body and having her puzzlement disappear when she felt what could only be his tongue sliding through her sex.

  "Oh my God, Jeb!" she cried, her hips lifting as he slid his hands beneath her to bring her to his mouth. She continued to whimper, gasp, moan and whine until she couldn't speak as a wave of incredible bliss rolled through her, her entire body contracting in pleasure. She barely regained her senses when he knelt between her thighs again, tonguing each of her nipples until they were so hard they hurt. The next thing she felt had her gasping and crying out, her back arching as something sharp was rolled over her breasts and around her nipple.

  "Oh… oh," she cried, trying to decide whether to press down into the mattress or lift herself to feel the sharp bites again. Her eyes flew open to see the tin star he wore being rolled by its pin across the valley and up the side of her breast.

  "So naughty," he said, shaking his head but continuing his task.

  "Jeb, please, God, I can't take it… I'm going to die…"

  "No, Red, you are going to come again for me," he countered, running the star around her nipple, each point providing a little prick that caused every nerve to tingle and every inch of her skin to pebble with goose bumps.

  "And, when you've exploded, I'm going to fuck you until you come again." He pressed a bit harder, his eyes glued to hers and the look in his, his words, his play, his promise and the slide of his finger over her clitoris had her crying out and falling into the abyss. Her hands came free to grasp his shoulders as he moved and filled her in one thrust. She screamed, giving him all she had to give, her nails digging into his skin as he took her to heights she'd yet to climb. By the time he roared his own pleasure, she'd come twice again.

  Afterwards, he sat with her cuddled on his lap, his finger tracing the pink marks left by the star points. "Are you all right?" he asked, feeling her shudder as he continued to stroke her.

  "I couldn't be better," she sighed, looking down to watch his finger. "That was… was incredible."

  "Which, the honey, or the star?"

  "Both," she admitted, reaching up to press a fingertip against his lips. "And your lips. I never knew a man… truly feasted on a woman's body," she said, moving her hand to gently encircle his cock. "And, then, there's this beautiful, very wonderful cock of yours." She looked up and smiled as she slid a fingertip across the tiny slit. "I'm wondering how you will taste with powdered sugar."

  "Only one way to find out," he said, removing her hand to hold it as he kissed her.

  By the time they fell asleep with their limbs entwined, she couldn't decide which tasted better. His shaft sprinkled with the sweet sugar or covered with the droplets of honey she'd applied to his twitching cock before once more taking him into her mouth.

  They didn't leave the room until late that night, her giggles having him shush her as they attempted to quietly tiptoe down the stairs. Once in the bathing room, she released his hand in order to remove his shirt she wore as he poured two buckets of water into one of the tubs.

  "Do you think they knew we'd be down here?" she asked.

  "I think Madame Jewel is one very thoughtful woman," Jeb said, shucking his pants and holding out his hand. After helping her into the tub, he stepped in behind her, sighing as he settled into the steaming water and pulled her to him. She laid her head against his chest, resting her hands on his that he'd crossed around her.

  "Let's not ever move," she suggested, her feet tucked beneath his legs.

  "Hmm, I can see it now," Jeb said, bending to kiss her neck. "We are found, shriveled up like prunes."

  "Maybe, but with very contented smiles on our faces," she said, quivering when his teeth nipped her ear.

  He chuckled and reached for the soap and cloth. "As much as I'd like that, just as you won't ever don that red petticoat for anyone but me, you will not be found naked in a bath by anyone else."

  "I only want to be with you," she said, splashing water over the edge of the tub as she turned to face him. "You, Sheriff Justice, are all the man I could ever handle and I'm not really positive I can do that."

  "Sore?" he asked, running the cloth over her breasts.

  "In a good way," she said, mimicking his movements with her own cloth. "Maybe it's a good thing you have to go back to work."

  He chuckled and bent to press his forehead to hers. "Did I forget to mention that I am all yours until the day after tomorrow? Mayor Rockwell is handling the interview of a possible deputy tomorrow."

  "Oh, do you know him?"

  "I've heard about him," Jeb said, moving the cloth down the flat plane of her stomach. "His name is Crawford Slade. I've heard he's a good man." When his fingers, covered by the cloth slid between her legs and she gave a moan, he chuckled. "Now, enough about other men. I want you to remember that I'm the lucky man who won your heart."

  "And every other inch of me," she said, her fingers, sans cloth, wrapping around his cock. There was a great deal more water on the floor before he stood, wrapped a towel around his waist and lifted her from the tub. He smiled as she leaned against him, her legs shaky as he wrapped another towel around her.

  "I don't think I can walk, much less climb stairs," she said and he grinned, lifting her into his arms.

  "Don't worry, I've got you, Red, and I will never let you go."

  The End

  A Note to my Readers:

  Thank you so much for taking the journey back to the California gold rush with
me. This is the second book of The Red Petticoat Saloon series and I hope it only makes you want to read more. There are many more gems waiting to have their stories told. You'll meet each one and the men who wish to capture their hearts. #1 and USA Today bestselling authors Renee Rose, Stevie MacFarlane, Alta Hensley, Sue Lyndon, Zoe Blake, Maren Smith, Lee Savino, Maddie Taylor, Kate Richards, Livia Grant, Vanessa Vale, Tabitha Black, Abbie Adams, Dinah McLeod, and Bethany Burke join me as they bring a small town at the foothills of the Sierra mountains to life as you learn more about the characters who live and love in Culpepper Cove.

  Please forgive me if I've made any mistakes regarding historical facts in writing this book. I know that April is a tad early to be picking berries of any sort, but I just couldn't refuse Nettie who wanted to make pies or keep Rebekah and Jeb from a picnic which served to seal their love for one another.

  We all hope you join us for each book and I promise you will be glad that you did.

  Happy Reading –

  Maggie Ryan

  Maggie Ryan

  Author for Blushing Books. I write both contemporary erotica and historical spanking romances. I enjoy writing about characters that enjoy the provocative D/S lifestyle of today’s times as well as taking a step back into the past to write stories that take place in the Victorian era with age-play as a theme.

  I live in the great Lone Star state with my wonderful husband. I have always loved reading. Growing up in a family with four children, it was difficult finding a place to be alone. I was probably one of the squeakiest clean girls on the planet as I would spend hours in the tub so I could read without being bothered. It wasn’t long before I began to make up my own endings to the books I was reading. From there, it just seemed natural to begin writing my own stories.

  I never try to restrict myself to any one genre because there are just too many delicious possibilities out there and inside my head. I admit to being somewhat of a romantic though as my stories always must have a great deal of love, passion, corporal discipline and, of course, great, mind-blowing sex. I want my readers to be able to see, hear, feel and know the characters that I’m creating as well as I do when I bring them to life and transfer their stories to paper. I want my women to be strong of character but also strong enough to know that submission given in love and trust to your partner does not make you weaker, it makes you far stronger. I want my men to be sexy, strong, demanding alpha males who know how to take what they want while acknowledging it is a gift they have been blessed with by the women that have chosen to submit to them. I want there to be no doubt that they truly would die for the other no matter how others might view their relationship.

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