Their Tempting Bride by Lacey Davis

12

Daniel hated being gone from their home today. If not for his father visiting soon, he’d sell the damn business and just work his cattle. When they had children, he would not be working in town any longer, even though he made money buying and selling minerals.

All day at the office and especially now, he felt like he had been followed. A cowboy followed him to the office. He kept looking around, but so far, he had not seen him again. On the way home, he kept looking around, but he’d seen nothing. But an eerie feeling bothered him and he was anxious to get home to his new wife.

Last night could not have gone any better. Georgia was everything he’d hoped for in a wife and her willingness to accept and try new ways pleased him.

Yes, the woman had a stubborn streak, but that only provided more pleasure for them all. And Daniel was not one to hesitate in punishing her.

As he rode into Bridgewater, one of the town’s men, Whitmore, waved to him. “Daniel, I hear congratulations are in order.”

A grin spread across his face. “Yes, Martin and I married Georgia Carroll from Butte.”

The man’s brows drew together. “Not the daughter of Henry Carroll? The man who works for old man Bartlett? Heard Bartlett was engaged to his daughter.”

A scurry of unease trickled down Daniel’s spine. “Yes.”

“Old man Bartlett is a mean son of a bitch,” he said. “Don’t be surprised if he doesn’t try to retaliate. I’ll put the men on notice that we may have trouble.”

Fear had bothered Daniel all day, but he really hoped the old man would just accept the marriage and move on. Buying Georgia’s father’s gambling debts had been bad enough, but having to deal with Mr. Bartlett would be even worse, especially with his father due to arrive any time.

“Thank you, Whitmore. I’m hoping he’s smart enough to let it go since we’re legally married.”

“Men like Bartlett don’t care about legal pieces of paper. It means nothing to him.”

That was probably true. They would need to be prepared in case the man decided to cause trouble.

“I’ll let you go. Congratulations, on your marriage. The women are all dying to meet her,” he said as he walked away.

“Thanks,” Daniel called as he hurried on through town toward their home. He couldn’t wait to see Georgia again.

Thirty minutes later when he walked into the house, he loved the smell of home cooking. She ran to him in her nakedness. “You’re home. We didn’t think you’d be here for several more hours.”

“How could I stay away from my new wife. Besides, I wanted to get home so we could fuck again,” he said.

She giggled and kissed him on the lips. “I missed you today.”

A groan escaped him as he lifted her in his arms. “And I, you, wife. Greet me like this every day.”

“Yes, sir,” she whispered against his lips.

He carried her to the couch where he laid her down and spread her legs. In a matter of seconds, his pants were unbuttoned, his cock sprang free as he pushed her legs back and slammed his cock into wet, willing pussy.

“Ahh, this is what I thought about all day long. My wife’s sweet, tight, cunt and how I couldn’t wait to get home and sink into her.”

She reached up and stroked his face. “I’m yours and I’ve been waiting for you all day.”

Martin walked into the room and laughed. “Now that’s not a sight I thought I would see today, but I think I will join in.”

Georgia held out her arms for him. “Yes, please. I need you, Martin, just like I want Daniel.”

Their wife had taken to their way of life and Daniel was pleased as he plunged into her over and over. “Squeeze me.”

She did as he asked and then he saw her sweet white ass and he laid his hand on it rubbing it slowly, building the anticipation before he smacked her hard.

“Oh, Daniel, do it again,” she cried, her hips bucking to meet him as he took her.

Smack!

A groan escaped from her and she stared into his eyes. “You know I’m yours. You know what I like and how you make me crazy for you.”

Reaching down, he twisted her clit as he slammed into her again. “Yes, and this is not the only fucking you’re going to receive tonight.”

It was something new for her to learn and he could see her mind whirling trying to understand what that meant exactly. Then he slapped her ass once again. “Focus on me.”

A smile spread across her face. “I’m all yours.”

With that, he felt himself coming. “You may come,” he gasped as her pussy gripped him once again and he exploded inside her, pummeling her again and again.

“Daniel,” she cried as she came all over his cock. And he loved it.

They were one. They were three. They were everything he ever dreamed of having with Martin.

Just then a loud voice yelled out,” Daniel Hamilton get out here now. I want Georgia.”

Her eyes widened and she rolled into a ball. “No, I’m not going with him. No.”

Martin was already grabbing the nearby rifle and headed to the door.

“Honey, stay inside. He’s not taking you,” Daniel said, rising and pulling up his pants. The man really knew how to ruin a good afternoon. “I’ve got to help Martin. Stay here.”

Her emerald eyes were filled with fear. “Be careful. Both of you. I don’t want to lose either of you.”

A grin spread across his face. She worried about them and that meant she cared. But how would she feel if she ever learned that he paid her father’s gambling debts? And how would she accept his father?