Hammered: A Western Romance (Red Velvet Series Book 4) Read online

  Rand looked stunned and then his anger seemed to fade away. “No, darlin’ Daisy. I just realized we needed to talk to Maggie and…your other daughter first and let them know what’s going on.”

  Daisy blinked rapidly at him. “What?”

  He nodded and reached forward to tug her blouse back up over her plentiful size D’s.

  “Tell them?” she asked as she shook her head, feeling baffled. “How about telling me first? Cuz, I sure as hell don’t know what’s going on neither.”

  He grinned at her, then reached into his pocket.

  She watched him with hawk-like intensity, wondering what the hell he was up to.

  With a seemingly slow purpose, he brought out a small velvet box.

  Her eyes rounded.

  Rand flipped it open.

  No! She screamed in her mind. No, it isn’t—it can’t be—

  A sparkling yellow diamond shimmered from the slit inside the little ring box.

  Yes! It’s the very same ring! She gulped heavily and reached a hand out as if mesmerized by its shimmering luster.

  He flipped the box closed and stepped close to her. “Like I said. This time, I make the rules and I am NOT asking.”

  Completely at a loss, she slowly stared up at his face.

  Rand nodded. “You are finally going to be Mrs. Monroe.”

  Daisy gasped while she raised her hands, covering her open mouth. The room spun around her and she did the one wild crazy thing that she’d never done in her whole audacious tailspin type of a life—she fainted.

  TWO

  NOW, WE BE GETTING’ DOWN TO IT!

  On the trail to the Triple K

  Somewhere near Flatonia, Texas…

  T he oak stand drew closer and Kanda realized she hadn’t been here in many months. There was even green grass growing beneath them. The rains had been heavy this season and she knew it would be cooler under them.

  She was gonna need some cooling for sure.

  After all that hot loving she received from Wade back at the cabin on the river. Man, she really may have bit off more than she could chew this time. Forcing him to be the man who took her long overdue virginity may have been something she should have thought through first. He wasn’t the type of man to be bossed or led on a merry chase.

  Well, he was chasing her now, she thought with a chuckle, which faded quickly.

  Wade had already gotten to the oak stand first of course, and hopped from his horse before it even stopped. In almost a Roy Rogers style; boots down…double-stepping. He then rushed to meet her when her horse halted. He simply reached up and pulled her from the stirrups.

  “Whoa!” she gasped out.

  “No whoaing and no stoppin’.” Wade looked serious as he swung her around and carried her to the largest oak tree. “I’ve decided it. This will be the place.”

  She batted her eyes and stared at him. “For lunch?”

  “Sure, for lunch.” He chuckled. “But more importantly? It’s the place where you will lose your true virginity.”

  Kanda kept staring at him. “What?”

  He lowered her down to the plush grass. “Yeah, you’re not the only one who can decide when to do what, and who to do , you know?”

  Shaking her head in confusion, Kanda felt entirely up the creek with no paddle, so to speak, with no idea how the hell she got there.

  “Now just sit and I will take care of…everything,” he commanded.

  She did just that, as she watched him pull his saddlebags from the horse.

  Wade set it down and halted for a second to stare at her.

  Oh, the look in his eyes. Like what he had in mind would jar her preserves all right! Her skin prickled and her nipples became erect. Oh, if that, ‘we be getting down to it’ look told her anything, she was in huge trouble.

  He looked back down at his saddlebags and spoke. “Take off all those clothes.”

  Kanda batted her eyes and looked all around. “You want me naked out in the open?”

  Chuckling, he continued to set items out of his leather bags. “Hell, woman, I want you naked anywhere.” He gazed up at her. “But, I especially want you lying on that grass, wearing not a stitch.”

  Gulping with trepidation, she hesitated.

  “So, the sexy, brave cowgirl who hog-tied a big man like me, forcing me to deflower her, is chicken now?” he taunted.

  Oh, no, he didn’t! Kanda glared at him and stripped her shirt off, then tugged off her boots with a vengeance. Why, the last man that challenged me had to run like his feet were on fire and his ass was a-catchin’. Next, she unbuttoned her jeans with shaky fingers. All while cussing to herself…he had her all riled up now. Him calling her chicken! Why, no man who ever —her inner fussing halted as she realized he just pulled the netting over her eyes. She gazed up at him with bewilderment as the realization hit.

  Wade wore a huge grin as he reached forward and tugged her jeans off with a good, firm yank.

  “Oooh!” she exclaimed as her butt thumped back to the ground.

  His eyes must have deepened by two whole shades as he stared at her bare skin.

  Her bra and underwear had long since been useless and left back at the cabin, so indeed, she was sitting out at the oak stand, on her own land, stripped to the skin.

  He finally pulled his eyes away and seemed to be setting their lunch out.

  Kanda gulped again. “So, you just want me to sit naked and eat lunch?”

  Nodding his head, he handed her an apple. “ You will be eating lunch.”

  Her brow furrowed up as she took the apple and stared at it. “And what will you be eat…?” Her voce faded away as it finally dawned on her.

  Wade nodded his head as he saw she did finally see the light of his naughty plan. He lay her back and opened her shapely thighs. “I assumed since you were inexperienced in sex, that you never…?” He gazed into her stunned eyes.

  Almost horrified, she shook her head. Hell no, I never! To allow a man to—to—

  He lowered his fingers and hot mouth to her folds.

  Kanda’s head landed on the grass, with eyes wide and her body in a state of utter shock.

  Wade opened her folds and moaned low as he dipped his tongue to her exposed button.

  Kanda’s body jumped with the feeling of his hot mouth all over her…

  Reaching up, he lay her back down with one hand, his mouth still latched to her clit.

  He lapped and suckled her, as she nearly went mad with feeling. Every nerve in her body came alive while she gazed up at the canopy of the huge oak tree. Oh, my gawd, I’m done for, they’ll bury me right here ’neath the oak tree… I’m so gonna die from this!

  ~~****~~

  Auction Room, Plush Stud Ranch, Victoria, Texas

  Bren never knew that having Trevor jealous would get these results. When he forced her to show him the peep hole in the shanty closet, she never realized she would have an experience like this! She moaned helplessly as Trevor grasped her plush cheeks for more control and plunged deeply again.

  “Anytime you get the cravin’, Miss Plush? I have all that you…” He slammed her hard once more. “Need.”

  Bren felt his cock go deep and her body became a shivering mess. “Unh—oh!” She fought for a breath. It felt so intense, the hard look in his eyes and his hot breath on her lips, while she remained soaking wet and he slid rapidly in and out of her. A climax immediately spread through her body. Helpless, she jerked with it and couldn’t catch her breath.

  Trevor raised her higher and kissed her harder. He just kept plunging into her even as she peaked with a shattering climax. He kissed her so deeply she felt dizzy. Never did she believe she would live this kind of passion, made sexually helpless and begging for more.

  Reaching down, he sensually slid his strong finger to her clit.

  Her body jumped as she’d just come and her button felt swollen and sensitive as all hell.

  He kept pumping into her and stroking her clit while kissing her.

>   Unexpectedly, she felt her body getting ready to come yet again. “Please…” she pleaded to his lips breathlessly as her world just slipped out of control.

  He plunged his tongue into her as well as his cock, deep and accurate, matching his rhythm to his finger strokes. Pulling his mouth away, he stared into her eyes. “I’m gonna make you come as many times as I want…” he panted breathlessly as he ground into her while holding her up against the wall.

  Never had she seen him like this. Could someone be screwed to death? she wondered, as another orgasm rolled through her helpless body. A scream rose up from her throat.

  Trevor pressed his lips against hers, stifling it as she screamed her ecstasy into his mouth.

  They locked gazes and the fierce passionate look in his eyes as he came inside of her to match her third climax, caused her to lose even more breath. My hot cowboy is a god-damned bull! Thank the heavens! She moaned as she could feel the heat of his cum flooding her, meeting with her contracting pussy.

  Entirely breathless now, the little room spun around her and everything grew dim.

  ~~****~~

  Maggie came out of the kitchen while she bit at her fingernail. Wild stuff was going on all around the house. Her parents were upstairs having it out and she was shocked when her own dad locked the door from inside Mama Daisy’s room and told her to go away earlier. What did he intend to do?

  She worried the roof might just explode from the walls any minute now.

  She caused that mess too… Coming here to a stud ranch, then lying to her dad about what kind of ranch it really was. Now, he would make Mama Daisy pay for the mistake.

  Then, at the same time, she didn’t mean to get Bren in trouble with her hot cowboy over that peephole to the male strip show. Though, he looked like he was gonna fix her in some other way that—well, might be too pleasant to even think about.

  Dammit, couldn’t she do anything right?

  Then she thought about Bren’s cowboy. Gosh, he might just be the hottest man she ever laid eyes on. She never knew they made men like him, and even working the last couple of months here at the stud ranch never prepared her for Trevor Kincade. Then? Bren told her he was one of a set of identical twins? No way! One of him was enough for this world. She chuckled as she made her way to the closet where she’d left Bren and Trevor. Bren said Travis was a womanizer though and she didn’t look too happy about Maggie’s interest in him.

  She neared the closet and wondered about how to approach this. Should she just wait? Or, should she knock?

  A thump came from the closet and she jumped back. Oh, man —she bit at her lip and stepped forward to knock.

  The door flung open and Trevor came through, carrying Bren in his arms.

  Maggie stared down at her pale faced sister. She looked unconscious. Her stunned gaze rose up to his worried looking face. “What did you do to my sister?”

  Trevor gulped and let out a sigh. “I didn’t hurt her, honest. I would never hurt her. I just got carried away and…” He shook his head and there were tears in his eyes. “I’m gonna take her up to her room.”

  Bren studied him for a minute seeing that he did look upset and sorry for whatever it was he did. She could only imagine what it might have been. She rolled her eyes at her wayward thoughts and then nodded as she turned to lead the way.

  They went up the stairs and Maggie heard Bren’s voice from behind her. “What—what’s going on?’

  “It’s okay, Bren darlin’, I think you fainted is all,” Trevor answered in a small remorseful voice.

  Then, Maggie heard giggling. Her eyes rounded as she stopped to turn and stare.

  Bren was in full laughter now, as her big, strong cowboy held her in his arms while he looked like someone just slapped him straight upside his face.

  “Oh, Lord have mercy!” Bren got out between laughs. “Hot damn, Trev!”

  Maggie gaped at her sister.

  “I mean, what a ride! Doing me till I passed out!”

  Trevor swallowed heavily and his face actually flushed with embarrassment. “I didn’t mean to hurt you….”

  Bren’s laughter halted as she raised her fingers to gently caress his pinkened cheeks. “Hurt me?” The shock was plain in her hushed sounding voice. “Why, you made my whole dam year! Hells bells, you made my whole damn life! The best se—” she halted and looked over at Maggie. “Well, the best care I ever got.” Her giggles started again.

  Maggie tried to hide her grin as it became easy to figure it all out now. She turned back to climb, finally reaching the landing.

  “You don’t have to carry me, ya know?” Bren griped.

  “The hell I don’t!” he answered back.

  A huge bumping sound echoed out in the hall.

  “What was that?” Bren asked as Trevor now carried her down the hall toward her room.

  “I think it came from Mama Daisy’s room?” Maggie answered. “She and dad are in there right now.”

  “What!” Bren yelled. “Put me down, Trev!”

  “Now, Bren, we ain’t got no business with that there biziness .”

  “I mean it!” she repeated.

  He sighed and set her down.

  Bren looked a little wobbly and Trevor steadied her. She took a deep breath and rushed with faltering clumsy steps to the end of the hall, stopping at Daisy’s door.

  “It’s locked,” Maggie called out as she caught up with her.

  Bren looked angry. “What the hell is he doing to my mama?”

  Trevor shook his head at her. “Again, it ain’t—”

  Another thump came from the room.

  “Trevor?” Bren asked as her lower lip trembled and tears sparkled in her eyes.

  He stared at her and let out another heavy sigh. “Okay, step aside.” He stood in front of the door and took a few steps back, then rushed at it with his shoulder, popping the door open.

  Bren rushed by him and Maggie heard her gasp.

  “What in tarnation are you doing to my mama?” Bren shouted from inside the room.

  THREE

  If you know what’s good for ya.

  The Oak Stand on the Triple K

  K anda panted and tried to get away from this storm, this blaze of fire called Wade’s mouth. He kept licking and sucking till she thought she would pop like a Chinese firecracker.

  Unexpectedly, he eased a finger into her wetness as he licked her clit.

  “Oh, no!” she shouted, as now her hips betrayed her by automatically pushing toward him to get more.

  He then pushed another in, pumping them in and out of her wetness while keeping up with the oral pleasuring to her clit button.

  “Ahh,” she panted out… “I can’t believe—?” She felt her stomach tighten and the muscles all jumped in her legs.

  Just at that moment, he stuck a third finger in and she felt filled up to the hilt. Her climax peaked and she felt her juices flow around his fingers. “Oh! I’m gonna…” Her hips rose as she oragasmed and her eyes widened as she realized Wade was drawing her cum from her with his mouth as she came. It made her feel like her insides were burning while her outsides shook like jelly. The feeling grew and spiraled out of control to an overwhelming roll of warm erotic pleasure. The oak tree seemed to spin above her as her body grew hot and cold all at the same time. She then let out a scream of pure mindless ecstasy.

  Wade slowed his motions and kept on lapping up her cum. “Mmm,” he groaned with his last few licks. “The best lunch I ever had.”

  Her panting grew louder as she tried to catch her breath. “Oh—huh—I never—?”

  He raised his head and chuckled. “Yeah, I know. That’s why I wanted to do it so badly.” He gave her a wink.

  Kanda fought to control her breathing and to come to grips with the e incredible knowledge of what she never knew a man could do to a woman…well, the right man, anyway.

  Sliding his body up, Wade rested his weight on his elbows as he gazed down at her. “So, you thought that just having my um…d
onger in you, that would be it?”

  Kanda shook her head. “I never knew.” She swallowed heavily, then stared at him. Donger? She rifled through her addled brain and when she finally realized what he meant, she let out a shaky laugh.

  He smiled and lowered his face closer. “I can’t wait to just keep poppin’ your cherries.”

  Kanda knew she just blushed as his intense stare watched her. “It was—well, holy hell!” she exclaimed.

  Laughing, he rose up and let out a satisfied sigh.

  Kanda sat up shakily and gazed at him. “What about you?”

  Wade glanced over at her. “Whaddaya mean?”

  She smiled shyly. “I mean, you didn’t have—didn’t get…”

  “Crickey!” He grinned at her. “I feel better than I have in the longest time, Kandy. That is the fair dinkum. Don’t you worry about it.”

  She batted her eyes at him, ’cause he was talking funny again and she only understood half what he just said. “What was that funny holiday you talked about? The one they have just for men in Australia?”

  He slowly looked directly over at her. “You mean Steak & a Blowjob Day?” He laughed a little. “No, Kandy girl. That’s for shelias with a bit more experience. You aren’t ready for that.”

  She straightened her bare shoulders. “Who says?”

  Abrupt like, he grabbed her up and looked into her eyes.

  Kanda felt her mouth dry up. This Aussie man might just be the death of her heart if she wasn’t careful.

  “I’m a pretty large man, Kandy. Plus, you haven’t done that before, have you?”

  She shook her head. “I wouldn’t ever let a man do—”

  “See? It’s an act that may be a little too much for you.”

  “No one tells me what I can handle, Wade Monroe!”

  Studying her face, he stilled and stared into her eyes. “Maybe we’ll try it sometime, okay?”

  Kanda felt stupid all the sudden. Then, she got a naughty inkling of an idea. Yeah, she could spring it on him later… She tried to hide her smile. Maybe even hog-tie him again. This man needed to be tied up every once in awhile to teach him what’s good for him. Then she abruptly remembered the spankin’ he gave her for tying him up before. Tilting her head, she realized she’d liked the spanking. A giggle slipped from her. If anybody ever knew? No one would believe it anyway.