Seducing Texas (So Not Prince Charming Book 2)

by Diana Downey

  “I called you,” Shane interjects. “We’re glad you came, but I don’t expect to see much of you anymore. I’ve had a few offers for Red Sky, so I’ll probably sell and move home with my princess.” His heavily muscled arms encircle me, providing me with security, warmth, and his freakishly wonderful pine scent. He always smells like Alaska.

  Timmons grumbles under his breath some obscenity.

  Shane nuzzles up to me, kissing my neck. “We need to get Tanner to the hospital. I’m flying his chopper back, and the paramedic will ride with us.”

  “Why wouldn’t you go here?” Timmons asks.

  “Austin has better facilities, and I don’t want to stay here,” Shane says in his deep gravelly voice. “You should get your files on Monday, so we’re done.”

  “You’re in no condition to drive that chopper,” Timmons says.

  Shane laughs. “I’ve got precious cargo, and I wouldn’t do anything to hurt my fiancée.” He grins.

  “You’re getting married?” Willa asks giddily. “I want to be your maid of honor.”

  I carefully loop my arms around Shane’s neck to gently kiss him above the split on his chin. Damn he even looks undeniably appealing all tore up. “Alright.”

  “You’re mine now,” he says only to me, sending delightful shivers up my spine. “And I’m never letting you escape.”

  Chapter Cyn

  The DA reduced Dad’s sentence to ten years, so he could get out in eight. Juarez is happy with the results and occasionally texts me. Wong and Manny are dead and out of his way. Juarez sent me two-dozen roses for killing Wong, which only enraged Shane. He’s fully recovered, and I’m standing by my sister as her widowed matron of honor while Willa stands beside me in these god-awful yellow princess-cut dresses that Shane took great pleasure in laughing at.

  Yet I couldn’t be happier. Fay has found her Prince Charming in Tanner, not the man I ever imagined for her. He and Shane bought our old ranch for all of us, so once again we’re having a wedding where Mom has been reburied and can watch over us. We set her back among her roses, and it makes me sad that she isn’t here to see our marriages and hopefully children. I can’t wait to work on them with Shane.

  Willa graduated valedictorian of her high school, and I graduated with honors and an accounting degree, not too bad for a princess.

  Shane gives me a wicked grin from the front row on our family’s side of segregated rows. I know what he’s thinking. He’d told me not too long ago that he almost fucked me at my wedding. I wonder how things would’ve turned out differently if we had. If he’d given me an orgasm after my stressful day, I might’ve considered annulling my marriage. But I would’ve never gone with him at that time. What can I say? I was stupid.

  I should’ve chased after him, but we’re together now, and I will never leave him. He bought our place up on the Kenai, and we’ll spend our summers there. The grizzly that killed his two brothers hangs in the main house’s living room. Shane had skinned it, leaving its massive head and bared fangs intact.

  I tried to convince Willa to come live with us during the summer, but she flat out refused. Aedan asked her to move in, so what little money we got from the show, I put into a trust for her, and Fay and I told her to live at the ranch. Fay plans on living in Wyoming on Tanner’s ranch.

  Shane has put up his latest venture for sale and he’s had a few offers, not to mention he has over 400 million in the bank now.

  When the ceremony ends, Shane asks me to dance. He’s already a little drunk like last time. He and Aedan did a few shots of Irish whisky before, during, and after Fay’s nuptials and pictures. They’re both stupid drunk.

  “You’re disgusting,” I say, staring at Secretariat rearing and straining against his jeans.

  He scoops me up in his arms. “It’s all your fault that you’re teasing him. God, that’s an ugly dress.” He laughs.

  Aedan has whisked Willa off to talk or whatever. I just think she’s too young. I can’t believe I think this after losing my virginity to that nitwit Trevor at sixteen.

  “Quit worrying about your sister,” Shane whispers in my ear. “She’s the sensible one. She studies hard and she has a good job for the summer.”

  After the studio sold, she applied for an internship filming and a few summer classes in film.

  “I know,” I let out in a sigh.

  He nuzzles my hair and inhales deeply. “It’s good that she has you.”

  As soon as Fay finishes her dance and links up with Tanner’s dad, Shane whips me onto the dance floor. It’s a tango—the only real dance he knows.

  He snaps me to him and grins. My leg slides up his powerful leg, and he presses the hard ridge of his cock against my sex, which immediately responds with an undeniable needy throb.

  “Are you all wet, Mrs. O’ Flannery?”

  “We’re not married yet,” I say.

  “Do you want a big wedding?” he offers. He could afford one now.

  What was important a year ago no longer is. I want a family and Shane. Being with him is more than enough. “No, I just want you. How about a small wedding in our fishing camp?”

  “I like the sound of that.” He twirls me around before dragging me back to his firm chest. “Let’s invite your family and mine, and we’ll have it at our new place that you will have to decorate since I have no taste.”

  I laugh because it’s okay that he doesn’t have any class. He’s perfect the way he is. “That’s for sure.” I look forward to customizing the place for our guests with cute little moose and bear print furnishings.

  “Are we going to stay in Austin for the winter or the islands?” I know I’ll get my way, and we’ll buy a place on the water and a sailboat.

  Every time he grinds his erection against me I forget where I am and what we’re talking about, and that makes him laugh.

  “We should be here for Willa the first year and then maybe St. Croix,” I say. He took me there right after we faced Wong to recuperate. Willa, Aedan, Fay, and Tanner joined us. We went sailing and snorkeling and of course fishing.

  Shane dips me low and grins. “Ready to fuck, princess?”

  The words shoot greedy desire between my thighs, and I can’t think about anything else, except his cock shot-gunning deep inside me. He whisks me off the dance floor and toward my old bedroom, which Shane refurnished. Fay is leaving all her furniture here.

  Just before Shane opens the bedroom door, Fay stops us. “I need to speak with you and Willa. Sorry, Shane. Whatever you have in mind can wait.” She winks at him.

  “Not really. I’ll be waiting in here for you,” he says.

  “Naked?” I ask.

  “Whatever you want, princess.” He kisses me fervently, which only makes me want to tell Fay I’ll talk to her later, but she has this insistent expression crumpling her brow.

  “See you in a bit,” he says.

  Fay drags Willa and me to Dad’s old office, which was originally Mom’s. She unlocks the safe and pulls out Mom’s old jewelry box.

  “I shouldn’t have taken everything from the house,” Fay starts, staring at the box. “I was so angry after we lost her. I know it was wrong, but I felt like you took her away from me.”

  Fay looks at me. “Unless it’s a problem with Willa, you can keep Mom’s ring.”

  Willa grasps my hand. “It’s not.”

  Fay opens the box filled with Mom’s jewelry, and without argument, we slowly divide up the pieces.

  “Forgive me, Cyn,” she says. “I was always a little jealous of you, and when Shane practically fell all over you, I was hurt. He’s such a catch. Until I met Tanner, I didn’t think I’d find a man I could truly love. I think we’ve all gotten really lucky, even our smart girl, Willa.”

  I hug Fay fiercely. “I’m sorry too. Thank you. You should probably have the ring. Your dad gave it to Mom.”

  She shakes her head. “What you went through in Alaska I don’t think any normal woman could’ve done, and you killed that son-of-a-bitch
who took Mom away from us.” Her eyes are shiny, and my eyes well up with tears.

  “I love you both,” I say, bringing them in for a group hug. “Are you sure you’ll be okay without us here?” I ask Willa.

  “I’ll be busy at school, and we’ll be up to visit during the summer,” Willa says. “I was never as flighty as you two.” She laughs. “Aedan is my one and only.”

  “You didn’t have to kiss a lot of frogs like us,” Fay says. “Lucky bitch.”

  “I have a naked man waiting for me,” I say, getting up.

  “And Aedan and Tanner are waiting on us,” Willa says. She’s giddy with excitement about starting her life without us. I hope Mom is okay with that.

  Fay puts our treasures in the safe that we can retrieve later. I can only think of Shane—that hot man waiting for me.

  When I walk into my bedroom, Shane lies on the bed reading. His magnificent legs are crossed, and that impressive organ spreads across his thigh. I stare hard at his taut muscular chest and arms.

  He puts his phone down and stands. I go to him to let him unzip this awful dress. It drops to the floor, revealing my lacy red-striped bra and panties.

  He grins. “I never get tired of seeing you naked.” He snaps off the bra and then pushes down my panties. The sensitive skin between my thighs involuntarily clenches in appreciation for the rock-hard cock pointing at my belly button. He pokes me with it and picks me up where I straddle his hips. His hands cup both my butt cheeks.

  Shane carries me to the bed and lays me down. Climbing over me, he says, “I love you underneath me or on top.”

  I inhale the whiskey on his breath. “I love you on top, doing all the heavy lifting.”

  “Rough and hard or slow and mind-blowing.”

  Everything is easy between us. “Mind-blowing.”

  Shane drags his lips slowly down my torso, his hand caressing my breasts while his fingers pinch my nipples sending a shockwave through my soppy-wet pussy. “I get to tease you.”

  His teasing frustrates me and brings me to the edge of ecstasy before yanking it away.

  “Not for too long,” I whimper while his tongue dances on the slick folds of my sex.

  “Maybe all night.”

  My fingers rake through his coppery hair. “We do have appearances to make as part of the wedding party.”

  “The only appearance you need to make is under me, princess.” He sucks my clit and the sensation surges into me.

  “That’s enough,” I say. “I want you inside me. Now.”

  “Yes, ma’am.” He licks my pussy, stirring wanton desire. “Princess is very demanding.”

  I yank on his hair to lift his head. “Your hard dick is what feels best.”

  His bearded chin is wet from me. “And greedy.” He wipes his face. “You taste like sugar.”

  As he hovers over me on his hands and knees I grab his long thick cock. He moans while my thumb rolls across the crown, dragging the white pearl around the head. I rub the head against my opening.

  “Cock tease,” he whispers between my breasts before he suckles each nipple, pebbling the flesh and peaking the tips.

  “You know my body.”

  “Every blessed inch.” Shane kisses my lips so sweetly it’s like feathers brushing them. “I love you, Mrs. O’ Flannery. Has a nice ring, doesn’t it?”

  “Yes.” My lips part, and my tongue explores his mouth.

  Shane grinds his hard cock against the nub, and my breath hitches. The sensation skitters across my skin and burrows into my nerves setting them aflame.

  He nudges into me, filling my pussy exquisitely. I love that his cock is long and the right thickness. It rubs against the slit, and it pulses deep inside. He buries himself up to the base, hitting the most delicate areas.

  “Oh Shane.”

  “Oh princess.” He eases in and out, each thrust generating intense pleasure.

  “Harder,” I beg.

  He fucks me, bringing me closer to orgasm, and my sex tightens around him.

  “If you keep squeezing me like that, I’ll come.” There’s a tease in his voice. He has never left me hanging. Satisfaction is always guaranteed with him.

  He pumps his cock into my pussy and ramps me up until the orgasm explodes, quivering my sex.

  “When you come, it feels unbelievable.” Shane’s cock shudders and the warmth of his seed spills into me. Someday we’ll have children.

  “Do you want me to clean you, my princess?” he asks, kissing my hand like a prince, which I no longer want him to be.

  “Stay inside me. I want to feel all of you.”

  We lie together, holding each other, and I know that we were always meant to be together. I will always love him.

  Epilogue

  Shane

  Sitting in an Adirondack chair on the Kenai River at our fishing camp, I sip a cold one. It’s been a quiet five years since Fay married. She and Tanner come up every summer and we see them in the winter in St. Croix.

  Our three-year-old twins chase each other like wild Indians, Gracie screaming her head off while Josh tries to catch her. Dad catches Josh, and Josh shoots his toy gun. Dad falls down in mock death, and Josh giggles hysterically.

  Gracie pounces on Josh. “Don’t hurt Papa.”

  She shakes her finger and the bangles on her wrist at Josh. She’s a princess, and Cyn bitches at me about spoiling her with clothes and designer labels, which we can’t buy in Alaska, but we can when we travel. I can’t help it. Gracie is my little princess.

  I laugh. A couple years after my older brother Red had died, his mother-in-law fell ill, so we adopted his son. He’s eight now and loves to help out by filleting the fish and rigging the fishing poles. He’s a natural tracker like his dad, and it’s a painful reminder of losing my big brother.

  Willa graduated summa cum laude from Stu’s, and this summer, Aedan and she are filming a documentary on the Alaskan Interior and the people who live there. Right now, they’re standing on our dock on the Kenai salmon fishing with Red’s son. They’ll marry here like Cyn and I did almost five years ago.

  My dad lives at our fishing camp all year round, and my sister Julie and her husband live here. During the fishing season, Julie and Dad are my top fishing guides.

  Giving up on playing dead, Dad wrestles Josh and throws him up in the air. He chortles and grabs Dad’s beard.

  Julie rubs her round belly where my nephew grows. They’ve decided on Skyler after our younger brother.

  “Well, there’s my princess,” I say to Cyn as she nestles into my lap. She’s made a pot of chili, cornbread, and salads for our guests.

  We’re packed all summer long. It’s not about the money for us. We have plenty, over a billion now. It’s about living here with our family and raising our children in Alaska.

  Cyn wriggles her sweet ass into my groin causing me pain.

  “You’re going to break my dick, princess,” I say, lifting her, so I can straighten my cock that’s seriously aches for her. Sex has only gotten more intense since marriage.

  Gracie stops and runs pell-mell into my legs. “I’m your princess.” She pushes on Cyn to move her away, but that won’t happen because my arms are securely around her mom’s waist.

  “You are my baby princess, and someday, you’ll meet you’re not so Prince Charming, and you will be his princess until I kill him.” I dread the day she starts dating, especially if she’s a handful like Cyn was.

  She pushes out her lower lip. “I’m your princess, Daddy.”

  Both my kids make me laugh. They’re our joy.

  I ruffle Gracie’s hair. “You are, but so is Mommy.” I pull Cyn closer to me, smelling that spicy scent of her.

  “I think my princess and I need some alone time,” I say into her neck, her perfume stiffening my cock. We have sex a lot still. There are days when we stick Julie or Dad with the twins all day.

  “Hey, Dad,” I say. “Watch the kids for an hour.”

  He shakes his head and laughs. Cyn doe
sn’t even blush. We both need each other, and I will never let go of my princess.

  THE END

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