Wicked Need (The Wicked Horse Series Book 3) (31 page)

Read Wicked Need (The Wicked Horse Series Book 3) Online

Authors: Sawyer Bennett

Tags: #Romance, #steamy, #Wyoming, #Contemporary, #cowboy, #erotic

“I know,”
he says brusquely, eyes pinned to the job at hand, which is now
currently sliding my panties past my knees.

Okay, that
conversation clearly doesn’t
need to happen. But there’s so much to say and I can’t
concentrate when he’s stripping me.

“But we need
to talk about—”

“Cat,”
Rand practically barks at me with amused frustration as he pulls my
underwear free and tosses it over his shoulder. “We can talk
about how much we love each other, spiritual awakenings, and all that
other foo-foo shit that occurs when you’re in a relationship
later, but right now… it’s been a long damn time since
I’ve been inside this pussy and I’m not about to wait so
we can hash all this crap out.”

I know I should be
offended, but I’m
not. He’s adorable.

“You love me?”
I ask, knowing that’s really the only important thing I need to
know.

“Yes,”
he says as his smile softens. He presses the palm of one hand against
my mound, turns his wrist, and then slips a finger inside of me. “And
you’re wet as hell right now, so I’m going to fuck you
and then we’ll talk later, okay?”

“Okay,”
I sigh as my hips undulate against the sensations.

“Good girl,”
he commends me as he works to free his cock from his jeans.

His hands go under
my knees after he does, raising and spreading me wide, and then he’s
sinking in deep and it’s the best feeling in the world. Totally
different from any time before since there are true emotions involved
now.

Because now I know
who I am and I understand my worthiness to be happy.

Because he loves me
and I love him, and that makes all the difference.

 

 

Rand’s
hand strokes my lower back in wide circles while I lay on top of him,
lulling me to the edge of sleep. My heart rate is finally back to
normal but what is still going full tilt is the happiness coursing
through me.

Let’s
think about all the reasons why.

I have a wonderful
man who loves me and thinks I’m
perfect, warts and all.

I have a family now…
a father, a stepmother, a brother, and a sister.

I live in a
beautiful place and have real friends.

I have money…
lots and lots of money, thanks to Richard transferring the five
million dollars to me even though the estate hasn’t been
settled. He feels absolutely terrible about what Kevin did and is
bending over backward to make things right for me.

What Kevin did…

I jerk upright,
pressing my hands into Rand’s
chest and looking down at him. “Kevin,” I practically
squeal. “I forgot to tell you about Kevin.”

“He was
arrested day before yesterday,” Rand says blandly as his hands
go to my butt where they start kneading into my muscles.

“How did you
hear that?” I ask, although I can guess.

“Bridger told
me,” he says, his fingers inching inward… sliding along
the crack of my ass and then downward.

I reach back and
push his hands away because he’s
too damn distracting. “So you know all about them arresting my
attacker?”

“Yup,”
he says with a grin. “It’s a small town. You hear
things.”

Small town, my ass.
I’m
sure Bridger told him what happened, which was essentially that
someone from Mayhem’s Mission tipped the police toward Jim
March, who was my suspected attacker. He fit the description,
including the teardrop tattoo, which was apparently the key to
identifying him. The police picked him up and grilled him hard with
their suspicions he’d been hired to kill me.

The guy wasn’t
totally stupid because he hired a lawyer, who then turned around and
helped him cut a deal with the DA’s office. He rolled on Kevin
and provided key details to prove he was hired by him. The next day a
warrant was issued for Kevin’s arrest and sent to the Vegas
police. He was in custody within a few hours and will be extradited
back to Wyoming within the next few days.

“It’s
finally over,” Rand says quietly, his arms now coming up to
wrap around my lower back.

“Or a wiser
person would say it’s really just beginning,” I counter
with a grin.

“Who are you
and what have you done with the pessimist formerly known as Cat
Lyons?” he chuckles.

I snicker before
leaning my face down to kiss him. “Well,
she found a guy who’s pretty amazing and who taught her to see
the good in herself.”

“Oh, yeah?”
he asks slyly. “Tell me more about this dude.”

“Well, he’s
incredibly hot, fantastic in bed, and he happens to be one of the
kindest, wisest, and most caring people Cat Lyons has ever met. He
made her sort of look at life from a new perspective.”

“She should
totally give him a blow job for that,” Rand says to me
earnestly. “He so deserves that, don’t you think?”

I laugh, kiss him
again on his lips, and say, “Yes…
he totally deserves it.”

I push against his
chest so that I start to slide down his body. His arms loosen to
allow my descent, and I can feel his cock start to twitch against me
as my breasts drag down his abdomen.

“Hey,”
Rand whispers, and I halt… looking up at him.

He brings a hand to
my face, pushes my hair behind my ear, and says, “I
love you. I mean, I really, really love you, and I cannot wait to
show you how fantastic that can be.”

I smile, bending
forward to kiss his chest before looking back up at him. “I
already know how fantastic it is. And I love you too.”

“That’s
my girl,” he murmurs before his hands go to my head and he
gently pushes on me to get moving again.

 

Epilogue

 

Logan

 

I think this woman
may be the death of me.

A dire prediction,
but probably true.

Probably true
because she’s
not mine to have and I’d probably take her, even at the risk to
my own safety.

I’m
fixated on her… obsessed really. That black-as-midnight hair
and huge, blue eyes the color of the Wyoming sky. Her skin pale…
almost translucent. She looks otherworldly, in fact, and it’s
no secret that every man in The Silo is obsessed with her as much as
I am.

I have to have her,
and maybe tonight will be the night. My dick is already hard and
aching with the thought, and if I’m
given the pleasure of her company, my cock won’t even get to
touch her pussy, which I’m betting is sweeter than honey. I try
to look nonchalant as her “owner” walks around The Silo,
chatting up the various patrons and deciding who gets to play with
her tonight. He’s passed me by on four other occasions. I
expect tonight won’t be any different because he knows I don’t
have the type of bank he’ll be asking for when he ultimately
auctions her off. So many men slobbering to get a taste of her and
only one sweet, virginal girl to go around.

That’s
right.

She’s
a virgin.

Twenty years old and
looking like a porcelain china doll that would break if not handled
carefully. But I also know she’s
stronger than she looks as I’ve watched her take a mouth
fucking like a champ.

She’s
a contradiction.

She’s
most likely my downfall.

Like I said, she’ll
probably be the death of me, but it’s a risk I’m willing
to take.

 

 

HELP ME #BeatCancer FOR THE COST OF A BOOK!

 

When I wrote the Cold Fury book, Garrett, it was about a confirmed
bachelor falling in love with a girl that might not live because she
had cancer. In order to accurately portray her disease, I enlisted
the help of Dr. Mark Yoffe, an oncologist and personal friend. With
Dr. Yoffe's expertise and guidance, Garrett went on to
become a national bestseller.

 

Dr. Yoffe is an amazing oncologist who works tirelessly in the battle
against cancer and because of this, he’s been nominated
for The Leukemia & Lymphoma Society’s Man or Woman of the
Year Award. The winner of this award is determined by the amount of
money raised for the Leukemia & Lymphoma Society (LLS).

 

I
am asking you to consider a donation to LLS in support of Dr. Yoffe's
nomination.
 I challenge my readers to donate the cost of a single book
(or more if you're so inclined). Every dollar adds up and no amount is
too small!

 

As an added bonus to you
and as a sign of my appreciation for you
joining me in this fight, I’m going to give away lots of
cool prize
opportunities
for those of you who donate.

 

Get the full details here:
http://sawyerbennett.com/lls/

 

** This fundraiser ends at 6:00 pm EST on April 30, 2016. **

 

If you enjoyed Wicked Need as much as I enjoyed writing it, it would mean a lot for you to
give me a review
.

 

NEWSLETTER SIGNUP!!!

Don’t miss another new release by Sawyer Bennett!!!
Sign up for her newsletter
and keep up to date on new releases,
giveaways, book reviews and so much more.

 

Connect with Sawyer online:

www.sawyerbennett.com

www.twitter.com/bennettbooks

www.facebook.com/bennettbooks

New from Sawyer Bennett

 

THE SUGAR BOWL SERIES

 

Sugar Daddy (Book #1)
– releases May 24, 2016

 

Books By Sawyer Bennett

 

The Off Series

 

 

The Last Call Series

 

 

The Legal Affairs Series

 

 

Stand Alone Titles

 

 

The Sugar Bowl Series

 

The Cold Fury Hockey Series (Random House/ Loveswept)

 

 

The Wicked Horse Series

Other books

Una mañana de mayo by Anne Holt
Promise Me This by Cathy Gohlke
Written on Silk by Linda Lee Chaikin
Chocolate Horse by Bonnie Bryant
They Came To Cordura by Swarthout, Glendon
Agrippa's Daughter by Fast, Howard
Broken Dreams (Franklin Blues #2) by Elizabeth Princeton