Out of tragedy, one can find love.
Lizzie is reunited with her brothers and the future excites her. She works at the hotel. She has her own home. But sweet, beautiful Floyd is convinced they are destined to be married. Perhaps one day, but she is embracing her freedom. When Floyd suffers a major mishap on the ranch, and a deranged guest with a gun forces Lizzie from the hotel, their relationship wavers—until it deepens.
Sarah came out west as a mail order bride to marry rancher, Johnny Jones, and she couldn’t be happier with her decision. But when an accident takes her new husband from her, will she go back east or stay with her new friends? Conrad met Sarah on the train and he fell for the eastern girl then, but she was betrothed to another, so they could only be friends. Is it possible they may have a chance at happiness together?
This is book three in the Big G Ranch series and can be enjoyed independently.
Publisher’s Note: This historical, mail order bride western is intended for adults only and contains elements of action, adventure, sensual scenes, power exchange and a happily ever after. If any of these offend you, please do not purchase.
Conrad then slipped the robe off her shoulders and discovered that she wore nothing underneath. Sarah giggled. “Do you like my surprise?”
“That you are naked for me under that robe? Oh, yes, my sweet Sarah, I do.”
He had removed his jacket and tie, so as his hands roamed freely over her body, she delighted in unbuttoning his dress shirt and sliding it off, letting it fall to the floor. Caressing the muscles on his chest came next. He was better built than one would think. He had always been a handsome man, but he was also fit.
Before long, he’d shed his britches and was stretched out on the bed beside her. The touching and exploring continued. He soon replaced his hands with his tongue and made his way down her body to tease and tantalize her.
Sarah was arching her hips and bucking up to meet his licks. She needed release, and hopefully, he would allow her to find it. He did, and as the sweet waves of delight washed over her, she cried out his name and then sighed deeply.
Her hands continued to seduce him. When she took his rigid manhood in her small hand, he shuddered. “If you keep that up, I won’t last, love.”
“Then take me now. I’m ready,” she whispered hoarsely.
Upon hearing those words, her new husband wasted no time. He moved to the right position and she felt the head of his cock at her entrance. With one hard thrust, he was inside her to the hilt. Sarah loved the forcefulness as he kept up the rhythm. She matched it with her own movements, the friction of their union bringing them both closer and closer to completion. Conrad murmured sweet words in her ear as he moved within her. When she felt that she was near, she asked if she could come, and he replied, “Oh God, yes.”
And together, they entered Paradise, the sensations hurling them over the edge. It was quite a few minutes before either of them could speak. Conrad rolled off her and pulled her into his arms.
“And now, you are mine. I will love you and take care of you forever, Sarah Appleby.”
“I love you too, Mr. Appleby.”