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“You like that don’t you, Hellcat? My cock using your pretty hole for pleasure?”

“Yes,” I pant and he slaps my ass cheek hard.

“Fuck. You’re a wild little thing aren’t you? Strangling me with how tight you are,” he grunts.

Sex has never been this exciting, this freeing or this wild. But with Wyatt and Weston, they’re opening me up to a whole new set of experiences. I reach a hand under me and find my clit, rubbing in deliberate circles as he fucks me reckless abandon.

My heart starts to race and the familiar tingle in my belly tells me I’m about to cum again.

“I can feel you tightening even more, Emma. Cum for me. Cum on my cock.”

His words are my undoing. I drop my forehead to the cool sheets of my bed and cry as he fucks me through my orgasm. My body is covered in a sheen of sweat and I feel like my soul has left my body.

Wyatt groans before his hips slam against my ass and I feel his cock pulse inside of me as he fills me with cum.

We stay locked together, our breathing slowly returning to normal. Wyatt gently caresses my ass cheek, his touch tender and reassuring. He then pulls out of me and slips out of bed, disappearing into the bathroom for a moment. When he returns, he has a warm, damp cloth in hand.

"Let me take care of you," he murmurs, his voice gentle.

I nod. He cleans me up with tender movements, his touch soothing and intimate. When he's done, he wraps me in the blankets and climbs back into bed beside me. He pulls me close, his arms a warm, strong cocoon around me.

He presses a kiss to my temple. "Get some rest, Emma."

It's my first actual sleepover… well minus the tent but that was out of necessity, and I feel a mixture of excitement and nervousness. I snuggle closer to him, breathing in his comforting scent. Before long, I drift off to sleep, feeling more at peace than I have in a long time.

When I wake up the next morning, the cabin is filled with the soft light of dawn. I stretch and turn to see Wyatt already awake, watching me.

"I thought you only shared?" I ask, my voice still husky with sleep.

"This is a first for me, Hellcat. I've never been with a woman without my brother," he admits, his honesty catching me off guard.

"Oh," I say, processing his words. It makes this moment feel even more special, knowing that he's chosen to be here with just me.

He leans in and kisses me softly. "Stay here. I'll make us some breakfast.”

I watch as he gets up, pulling on his jeans and T-shirt. He heads to the counter that has a few kitchen tools and starts cooking, the sound of sizzling filling the cabin. The smell of bacon and eggs soon follows, making my stomach growl.

“Where did you get food to cook?” I ask. I’ve gone to the dining hall to eat unless I was with the guys so I didn’t have anything but a few snacks here.

“Weston dropped me off a bag of clean clothes and a few things I asked him for.”

He brings me a plate. "Eat up. You'll need your strength." His brows wag and I shake my head, rolling my eyes.

"Thanks," I say, sitting up and taking the plate. The food is delicious, and I savor each bite, feeling more at home with each passing moment.

After we finish eating, Wyatt stands and gives me a quick kiss. "I need to do some chores around the ranch. You good here?"

I nod, watching as he leaves the cabin. As I settle back into the bed, I can't help but smile.

I wonder if I have to leave next week. Why couldn’t I stay and see where this goes with Wyatt and Weston?

CHAPTER TWELVE

My eyes are glued to Red. Her carefree smile, the way she tosses her head back and laughs as she, Hadley and Sophia enjoy the music in the middle of the dance floor at the Copper Kitten.

Seeing her getting along so well with my sisters, it does shit to my heart. She fits in here perfectly. My whole family loves her.

After the cattle drive, even my dad has stopped warning us off. He can see that Emma isn’t just a fun time. We’ve quickly become entranced by the feisty little redhead. Her heart, her personality and that killer body. She’s perfect. At least to us she is.