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Sex Games Cowboy Sex 2 Excerpt:
Joshua approached fast, glaring at his target. The fury obvious, even the nearby Doms and subs made off like good patrons, allowing for some privacy. She started by Jason but he caught her around the waist. “You aren’t wearing a collar or a leash. If you were mine, I’d have you collared and a tight grip on that strap.” “Uh-huh, and I guess you’d have a damn chain and whip at your bedside table too, wouldn’t you, Neely?” Joshua retorted, setting his jaw and grabbing for Vicky. “Get your little ass to my room. Now.” “I don’t care why you’re here. Get your hot little ass down that hall and into my suite right this minute.” She held her head high. “No, I’m here with a date.” He narrowed his gaze on Neely in a dare. “It’s over. Ask him.” Jason pulled up his pants and made the dreadful mistake of making a show out of it. He eyed her carefully and then looked back at Joshua, stuffing his erection into tight pants. “But she wanted it.” Jason grinned. “The only reason she didn’t have me was because she was trying to figure out a way to comfortably fit my cock in her pretty little mouth.” “Why you son-of-a-bitch!” Joshua threw his punch and Neely let him have it. He didn’t strike back. Instead, he moved to the side, rubbed his jaw and then leaned over her shoulder. “I hear you’ve got a rack on you like no other woman around. If you get tired of this one, I’m in the book. Next time, we won’t waste time with dinner.” He smirked at Joshua. “Yeah, next time Vicky, it’s all about dessert.” Joshua made another leap for him but Vicky stopped him. “You go after him and I leave.” “You’re not leaving. You just got here and we have a lot to fuck out.” “Yeah,” Patrick said, coming up from behind them. “We do, and we’re taking her home to do it.” **** “First of all,” ....Aspen.... began by throwing the keys at the credenza, “why were you at our club if you didn’t want to run into us?” Patrick snarled. “She was there with Jason Neely.” “She wanted us to see her, didn’t you darlin’?” Joshua grabbed her around the waist and inhaled her scent. His nostrils flared when he caught a whiff of her expensive fragrance mixed with a hint of her favorite herbal shampoo. Kissing the nape of her neck, he ground his erection against her hip. “With Neely?” ....Aspen.... asked, not quite as forgiving as his brother. “Isn’t he the Dom everyone around here swears by?” “Yes,” Vicky said, wide-eyed and apparently looking a little too enthusiastic about it. “And you’re worried about me making you into a slave?” Patrick shook his head. “Hell, I’m his doctor, Vicky. The man could beat you up with his dick.”
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