Curves and Spurs: Possessing Rebecca: Curves and Spurs, #4

By Emme Salt

Just as Rebecca Smith is settling into her new life as the love of two cowboys, Carl and Jamie, her past begins to catch up with her. 

She realizes that she must return to polygamous Red Creek for one final confrontation...one that threatens to change the course of her future forever. 

Will Becky return to the two alpha males who’ve staked a claim to her body and soul...or will she be forced into an unholy union in Red Creek?

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His fingers tipped my chin up. “That means you don’t question what I do, or when I do it.” 

My heart was thumping. I knew he was out to get his revenge. What could I do to keep him here? 

Ever so slowly, I slid down to my knees, my hands trailing over his body. I looked up at him, knowing that I had to submit to him completely if this was going to work. 

“I’ll do anything,” I said, softly. “Please, Carl...stay here with me.” 

He studied me on my knees. I knew he liked to see me like this. “Prove it,” he said, finally. “Prove you’re mine.” 

I slowly unbuttoned my nightgown, letting it slide down my torso until it bunched at my hips. 

• Language: English
• Publisher: Emme Salt
• Release date: Jun 17, 2015
• ISBN: 9781513018157

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CURVES AND SPURS: POSSESSING REBECCA

Emme Salt

Curves and Spurs: Possessing Rebecca (Book Four) © March 18, 2015 by Emme Salt

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PREVIEW

He studied me on my knees. I knew he liked to see me like this. Prove it, he said, finally. Prove you’re mine.

I slowly unbuttoned my nightgown, letting it slide down my torso until it bunched at my hips. His pupils seemed to dilate as he watched me.

I cupped my breasts in my hands, kneading them and stroking them for his pleasure. My nipples tightened as I ran my thumbs over them, and an involuntary sigh escaped my lips.

A thick bulge was growing in front of me. I ran my palms over it gently, worshipping his hardening cock. Worshipping him. He twitched slightly as I rubbed him.

Please, I whispered. I was reaching for his belt, undoing the buckle...he stood stock still, letting me do what I wanted. I stood up to peel off his coat, unbutton his shirt, and run my hands over his bare chest. I kissed my way down his chest and the center of his muscular stomach until I was back on my knees.

Looking up at him, I pulled down his pants until he was utterly exposed to me. Oh god, his cock--it was beautiful and wicked, the way it jutted out between his thighs, hard and curved and perfect.

I kissed its tip and traced his salty length with my lips, feeling his muscles twitch beneath my hands as breathed in his musky scent. As my tongue slid over his tip again I could taste the beads of his precum.

This came so naturally now, pleasing him like this. Like I was made for him, and made for Jamie.

I lapped slowly at his crown until I felt his hands tightening in my hair, pushing my head down until I took him into my mouth. I slid my mouth down slowly, feeling his cock pressing into the back of my throat. God, he was so thick. I salivated around him as he began to thrust, light shallow thrusts into my mouth.

It felt so good to be used like this. He fucked my mouth a little harder, his fingers digging into my scalp.

I’ve missed this mouth of yours, he grunted. You could be gone for an hour and I’d miss this little mouth, Becky...especially when it’s stretched around me like this…

He groaned and slowly pulled himself out, a string of wetness connecting my lips to his cock. I wiped my lips with the back of my hand and sat back on my heels, waiting. He’d tell me what he wanted...and I would obey. Always.

Chapter One

It was like I was in a waking dream when I came back to Gray Oaks. The house was the same, and everything was familiar...but it seemed like everything had changed, somehow.

My dress was still half-wet when I came in the house, but none of the men who happened to be there commented on it. They wouldn’t dare to, not when Jamie was around; he didn’t guard me the way that Carl tended to, but anyone could see that Jamie had his eye on me at all times when other men were around.

It was strange, but it made me feel oddly loved.