The Virgin Cowboy Read Online Alexa Riley (Cowboys & Virgins #4)

Categories Genre: Alpha Male, Erotic, New Adult Tags Authors: Series: Cowboys & Virgins Series by Alexa Riley
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Total pages in book: 23
Estimated words: 21188 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 106(@200wpm)___ 85(@250wpm)___ 71(@300wpm)
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I more than hear what she’s saying. I need to take care not to hurt her heart. She’d shatter a whole lot easier than most would think. I’ve always known that Dolly is all heart. It’s apparent in everything she does.

“I’m going to spend the rest of my life making up the past few years to her. Fixing any hurt I might have caused her if I made her think that I didn’t want her, even for one moment.”

“Good. I’d like to have a little niece or nephew soon.” With that, she turns and leaves me standing in the living room. Images of my little lamb swollen with our child flash through my mind and almost bring me to my knees. My feelings are too frayed right now to be thinking about that. To think about having a family. I’ve never had before. One like Dolly grew up with, where everyone cares about and loves each other. The only thing I’ve ever known of a family was a drunken father who’d been a better father to me dead than he was alive. I know with Dolly, I’d have it all. The kind of family a man like me can only dream about. The kind I never in my life thought I could have.

Running my hand across my face, I try to get myself back under control before I go out and face Dolly once again. We need to talk about that fucking outfit, how it was fucking up my intentions tonight. I’ve got the smell of her pussy all over my hand, and I’m dying with need. She has me so wound up tonight, I already feel like I’m about to explode as it is.

I still can’t fucking believe I did that at the table with everyone sitting around. I don’t know what came over me, but the need to touch her was too strong. I’d seen all of Ty’s ranch hands looking at her, and I needed a reminder that she was mine. Only mine to touch. Something to cool my edge and keep me from punching someone right in the mouth for even looking her way.

I sat there talking to Chuck while I played with her pussy. I can’t even remember a goddamn thing he and I talked about. But when I felt Dolly’s little pussy pushing towards a climax, it was like a load of cold water was dumped on me. It was then I remembered where I was and what I was doing.

No one sees that shit but me. I’ve waited fucking years for this moment, and I’m not sharing it with anyone. That shit is mine, just like she is going to be, and I am going to savor watching her cum for the first time. I’ve spent too many years fighting this pull to her, thinking it was wrong, and now that I’m letting go, I don’t think I’ll be able to share her attention very well. Probably won’t even let her out of the bedroom for a month, soaking up every drop I can get. That’s the only thing that’s going to calm me down at this point. Getting her all to myself for a while.

When she first got out of the truck tonight, I felt like someone had punched me right in the gut. I’ve never in my life seen her dress like that before. I couldn’t deal with it. Then when I found out some of the hands were coming over, I had to pull myself away to the bathroom to get myself under control.

All I really got was my dick in my hand as I tried to take the edge off all the lust I was feeling. I barely stroked myself and I was cumming all over my hand. Dolly sure as fuck wasn’t a kid anymore. The girl who showed up tonight was all woman and looking for one thing. I’m just not so sure she was happy when she got it, because she tore out of here fucking pissed, thinking she could get away from me.

Oh, Dolly is about to get what she’s been asking for all these years. The floodgates are open, and nothing will stop me from having her now. Not even her.

8

Dolly

He’s back faster than I expected, with a duffel bag thrown over his shoulder and a hard look on his face. He throws it in the back of the truck and then comes around to the driver’s side and gets in.

“Brandon, what in the damn hell are you doing? Let me out of this truck,” I snap at him, but there’s no real power behind my words. I didn’t even try to get out when he stormed back in the house. I don’t know if it was because I was still stunned or because I didn’t want to test him.



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