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Harper s Little Spitfire by Angel Steel
Coming March 2014
Excerpt:
Fuck me, how the hell did she get into those damn shorts? Caleb mumbled
beside him, as he fixed himself up.
He had no clue as to how she got them on. But the thing that worried him most
was how short they really were. Kaidence dropped something, Sage turned around to
pick it up, her ass in the air, the denim shorts pulled tighter across them, showing how
perfectly round her ass was in the damn fucking shorts. She was close to showing the
world what was under them.
I hate those shorts, Caleb growled.
He couldn t agree more. She straightened and walked towards them. Smiling
sweetly at both of them. He had a feeling she did that on purpose. Fixing himself right
there in front of her, her eyes travelled down to where they were, and shot back up to
his.
Spitfire, that wasn t very nice, Logan said as he pulled her into him. Her hands
rested on his chest as his own hands wandered down to her covered ass and squeezed.
I hope you know what you re doing, spitfire, continued before his mouth
descended on to hers. Her fingers tightened on his shirt as his tongue pushed its way
into her mouth. Loving how she stroked over him with her own tongue, and hearing
the sweetest little moan coming from her mouth he gripped her ass, pulling her further
into him, grinding his erection into her stomach.
Get a fucking room, you two, or better yet, keep going so I can watch,
Kaidence said laughing.
Zeb shock his head and directed Bri, Lilly and Kaidence to his truck.
Logan pulled his mouth from Sage s. Both were breathing heavily from the kiss.
Caleb slid up behind her, as he pushed them both harder against the truck, she gasped
as Caleb rubbed himself against her ass, knowing his hardness would push nicely
against her perfect ass cheeks.
He hand slid down hers, and he held her bag in his hands as he continued to
stand plastered against her.
He heard the engine start of Zeb s truck and knew he d pulled away from the
curb; they were going to meet at the servo out of town, to fill up for the two hour
drive to the ranch.
Caleb s other hand slid around the front of hers, sitting at the top of her shorts.
body pushed back against his as his fingers stroked over the skin that was bare
between the shorts and t-shirt. Gripping her hips, he grounded himself against her
again. You re a naughty little spitfire for wearing this, aren t you? You knew exactly
how we would act once we saw this outfit, huh? Caleb whispered on a groan.
Caleb pushed his fingers below the band of the shorts, her body swayed towards
his, as her nails dug into Logan s chest. Her eyes rolled back into her head, as Caleb s
hand, moved below her shorts. Her hips started to rock against Caleb s hand, as
Logan lifted his own and pinched her nipple, which hardened instantly. He wanted his
mouth on them, her bare flesh, but had to wait until that night, when they were in
their cabin alone.
Looking at Caleb, Logan watched as removed his hand from her shorts and
sucked his fingers clean. God, he wanted a taste of her.
Now, unless you want us both to take you right here in front of your neighbours
to see, I suggest you jump up in the back seat so we can head out.
The look that passed over her face, had Logan groaning, she was actually
considering them taking her there in front of all her neighbours.
Opening the back door, Logan lifted her up and climbed in after her; he wasn t
going to be able to sit in the front why she was squirming in the back, dripping wet
for them.
Caleb slid in behind the steering wheel and started the engine. The vibration from
the V10 motor vibrated through the whole vehicle, making Sage squirm even more in
the back seat, maybe they could have a little playtime before they made it at the ranch.
Logan hardened even more at the thought.
Sliding to the middle of the seat, Logan lifted Sage up and sat her on his lap.
Where he sat was a perfect view for Caleb to see what was going to happen, and
depending if he could actually drive with what was about to happen, only time would
tell.
What are you doing? she whimpered as his hands traced over her collar bone
and edged down the front to the top of her shirt.
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