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Cowboy Legacy

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Lucas reached across the wooden seat and grabbed her hand, giving her a small squeeze. "I can promise you, once you get to know this place, the people here, you’re not going to want to leave. Just give us a chance, Nyssa. We may surprise you."

"Oh, I have no doubt. I’m just worried that you can’t handle my surprises."

"I can handle any surprises you throw in my direction, Nyssa."

Nyssa’s eyes widened at the clear message in the sheriff’s words. Hot damn! The sheriff was making a pass at her. Nyssa slide across the seat between them. She carefully lifted her dress and moved over until she was straddling his lap, his hands pressing against her back.

Leaning up she brushed her lips across the soft edge of Lucas’s ear, feeling the shiver that passed through him. She could feel the hard length of his cock pressed between her legs, hot and throbbing.

"I have a lot of surprises, sheriff. Are you really sure you can handle them? You’re a mighty big man, but these are some mighty big surprises," she purred into his ear. She nearly squeaked when Lucas quickly pulled the wagon down a small dirt road and tied the reins around the brake handle.

Lucas grabbed Nyssa by the arms, pulling her up against his chest. One of his hands moved to clench tightly in her hair, the other to the small of her back.

"Try me," he growled as he lowered his lips to hers. His tongue licked at her upper lip, asking for permission. As soon as her tongue made the tentative foray to touch his, Lucas took over. From there, it was anything but tentative. It was wet, hot, hard as Lucas devoured Nyssa’s lips, exploring, searching, demanding.

Several moments later, when Lucas finally lifted his head, his eyes were glazed with lust. Both of them were breathing hard and fast. Nyssa lifted her eyes to Lucas’s.

"Breathing is way over rated. Kiss me again," she demanded.

"Yes, ma'am," Lucas chuckled as he lowered his lips to Nyssa’s again. This time the kiss was slower, deeper, nearly reaching into Nyssa’s soul and lighting her up. It was unbelievable, unlike any kiss she had ever received in the past, not that there had been that many.

Her entire sexual history consisted of one relationship four years ago that lasted all of three months and a single one nightstand. A courtesan she was not. But damned if this man didn’t make her want to throw all caution to the wind and strip his ass naked.

Nyssa moaned when one of Lucas’s large hands moved down her back to grasp her ass, gently squeezing it before moving down to grasp her hips, pushing her against his erection. She leaned back against the steering wheel as she reached for the buttons of her dress, unbuttoned each button, slowly, one at a time.

Lucas’s breath held in his throat as Nyssa slowly parted the green calico material. Next she unbuttoned her white chemise revealing her bare breasts to his hungry gaze. He nearly came in his pants when she reached up and pulled at her nipples until they stood up, hard and erect.

Lucas swallowed hard, his hands trembling as he reached out to gently cup each rounded globe in his hands. When each large breast settled fully into his massive hands, Lucas closed his eyes, his head falling back in delight.

"Damn! You’re perfect!" he groaned deeply, his voice thick and raspy. Leaning forward he lifted one nipple to his lips, lavishing it with his tongue, then the other. He heard Nyssa’s moan as he gently bit down with his teeth.

"Lucas," Nyssa whispered. Not wanting to be left out, she quickly unbuttoned Lucas’s shirt, thankful when he reached down and pulled the material out of his pants so that she could spread it away from his body.

Her hands landed on his chest, her fingers curling into the light spraying of dark curly hair she found there. Oh yes, there was nothing like a man with a little bit of chest hair. Not too much, but just enough to play with.

It sprinkled across each hard peck, a small trail going down the center of his abdomen to disappear into his tight pants. Well, Nyssa couldn’t have that. Reaching down she pulled his belt loose then unbuttoned his pants.

As she reached to pull the unbuttoned pants apart Lucas grabbed her hands, stopping her. Nyssa looked up at him in surprise.

"Nyssa, do you know what you are doing?"

Nyssa smiled at Lucas. "I know what I’m doing, Lucas."

"Nyssa, if you touch me I don’t know if I can stop myself from having you. Do you understand that?"

She leaned in and swiped her tongue across his lips. "I’m counting on it."