The Forbidden Ranch: Honor Elizabeth Wilde Tale 0f Suspense (Half Breed Haven Book 5)
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Falling silent she began to squeeze his cock with vigour and it was growing firmer and longer in her palm. Jeb moaned and inched towards her. He reached for the hem of her dress and tugged at it. His hand dipped through her dress and undergarment to find the soft mound of her left breast. He squeezed gently at first, smiling when a moan escaped her lips. Then he squeezed harder, smiling again when she shrunk close to him and began to jerk his cock raucously.
Pulling her to her feet he lost his last shred of control at the same time that she inched up to smash her lips against his. He reached for the straps of her dress and brassiere hurriedly and yanked them off her shoulders. She wiggled her body at the same time, getting the fabrics to slide to the floor. Once her full breasts were freed into his palms, he caressed them as much as he wanted to – fondling with joy. Then he brought his lips to bear continuously and hungrily suckling her now erect nipples. In their minds, it couldn't have felt more right. With her free hand, she caressed his back with her other hand both delighting in the joyous exploration of his body.
He lifted her afterward and placed her strategically beneath him as she kissed him passionately, her hands running over every inch she could reach of his hard body. As his hands explored her willing body too, he sensed her need for him growing and she panted with desire between every kiss. Quickly his fingers found their way through her patch and seized their prize.
Whatever experience he had with those magic fingers, it was working to make her breathless. He continued exploring her, adding another finger until her thighs were so wet; she desired to pleasure him equally. Every squirm and touch made her desire grow stronger and when he kissed her luscious breasts again she had to stifle a sharp cry of pleasure.
To his surprise, she shifted her body and positioned herself sideways beside him, such that her feet were towards his head and vice versa. Honor reached for his hard and thick rod and pulled it into her mouth at the same moment his searching tongue found her place of desire. He felt her shake as his explorations sent ripples of pleasure through her body as she reciprocated by gently squeezing his balls while her mouth began to suck his cock hard, pulling on his hard flesh.
He delighted in hearing her gasp and seemingly lose the power of speech when she began to call out how much she wanted this back at her room in Cedar Ledge but was unable to finish her thoughts. He too found that he was nearing that edge that all men found themselves on but he wasn’t ready. Not yet.
. He repositioned himself moving rapidly, placing himself between her widely stretched legs. By the time he was ready to ram his cock into her dripping wetness, she was beaming up at him…waiting for the rippling pleasure.
Jeb closed his eyes and thrust in deep as she accepted his first plunge with a movement of her own and their hips began to move in a rhythm. They could not stop glancing into each other eyes both swimming in the want that was so obvious there. Within them was the feeling of the depth of their mutual desire soar into a wave of all-encompassing pleasure. Each thrust they made was another wave putting sparkles in their eyes as both were entranced at the feel of their flesh joining with each other’s as they moved towards an irresistible climax.
“Oh, sweet Honor Elizabeth! I want this to never end. I hope work brings me here again…soon…oh Lord, I" but he never finished as his mouth could only manage short pants as he pulled out, wrapping his hand around himself and exploded everywhere from her patch to her navel, to her breasts all the way up to on her neck, before collapsing down next to her breathing in her ear in slowly subsiding short pants.
After a time just lying their basking in the afterglow Honor slowly rolled over and parted her lips bestowing on him a deep kiss.
The pair would long remember it as an entirely pleasurable farewell.
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As they left the chief’s tent, Dutch could tell things were about to get dicey and went with Bright Feather to the rest of the detachment from Fort McCallister. As they moved through the camp, it felt like it was almost empty of people. When they got to the other side of the camp though, he found where they had all gone. There was a wall of braves standing shoulder to shoulder, waiting for them. Dutch kept his fear at bay. Like Bright Feather had said, show no fear.
“We are here for Stalking Wolf,” Dutch said to the crowd in English. There was murmuring from the group, but no one moved.
"We'll get arrows instead from these savages!" Vellaneau called to him. Bright Feather, however, pushed her way to the front with Dutch.
“I will speak,” she said forthrightly.
Her bravery to stand there with him reminded Dutch of one of the many reasons he loved her. She faced the crowd with head held high, proud and hoping they got out of this in one piece. Bright Feather began talking to the braves in front of them, her voice strong with command and confidence as she asked for Stalking Wolf, who was nowhere in sight, to be surrendered.
"Silence, squaw! I know the pony soldier's language from the days my grandfather traded with them before they sought to take our lands," The man in the center of the Braves said derisively.
Dutch was getting nervous and glanced from one side to the other. He hoped his men were on alert.
"While your words may ring true, that is not why we are here. You know why we came." Bright Feather switched to English since that was what the brave had done.
“What I know is who you are squaw! You walk the wrong side and you know it,” He told Bright Feather.
“What are you talking about, Injun?” Vellaneau asked the brave.
“Quiet! Let us do the talking,” Dutch snapped. Vellaneau would only make things worse than they already were. He could feel the tension in the air.
“It is only out of respect for our chief that we have turned our back on our alliance with the great Yavapai warrior, Black Hawk … uncle to this disloyal squaw who would stand with pony soldiers and seek the head of a brave warrior such as our brother Stalking Wolfe,” The brave told them.
Vellaneau was stunned by what was said and drew his gun. The Braves begin raising their bows and then lowered them when they saw Vellaneau was pointing his weapon at Bright Feather!
“Hands in the air, woman!” The lieutenant said to her.
“You dumb rebel bastard. What the fu …” Dutch began.
“Her uncle is Black Hawk! Leader of the Omegas! You brought a spy into our midst!” He shouted to Dutch. Dutch drew his own pistol and pointed it at Vellaneau.
“You holster that weapon right now and I might not report you to Col. Caine,” Dutch told the dangerous lieutenant.
“The colonel is the first person I’m going to tell about this when we get back. You aren’t the first person to be duped by some woman spreading her legs. Now we are going to get that son of a bitch Stalking Wolfe and when we get back …”
“The colonel already …” Dutch made to shout but their words were interrupted by a loud cry from the braves.
“You will never have him, pony soldiers! Go now. Fight over this traitor amongst yourselves. Leave now or die!” The brave told them fiercely.
“He means it, Dutch, we must go!” Bright Feather said.
“Mount up men and fall back!” Dutch called, knowing when to retreat and fight another day. The men all got back on their horses and had begun to leave the tenuous situation when a shot rang out. Turning in awe, Dutch saw a young soldier had taken a shot back at the warrior society.
“Have you lost your mind, Private?” Dutch shouted at the man.
“It looked like
one of them red devils were going to shoot his bow,” he stammered in response.
“Well, they are shooting them now for real,” Bright Feather commented almost calmly. Indeed, arrows started flying towards them as the warrior society mounted up to give chase.
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