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Title: Flames of Desire
Publication Date: July 2012
Author: Jodi Olson
Length: 7,873 words PDF = 48 pp
Genre: Erotic Romance
Category: BDSM, Female Domination, Male Submission, Romance, Erotica, Contemporary
Kyle Woods was all man, a hunky firefighter who had a secret need to submit, if only the right woman would come into his life. When Julie, an older, divorced and curvaceous Nanny brings her young charges to the fire station on a school visit, the spark is ignited and the attraction begins to smolder. What happens next surprises both of them, and fans the Flames of Desire.
He wanted her so bad his hands were shaking. It seemed like forever before the motel key finally worked. Once inside he didn’t waste any time, his hand unbuttoned her blouse, his fingers were icy, but the palm fiery hot. He quickly shed his t-shirt over his head and let it fall to the floor.
Kyle pulled her into a passionate embrace, first kissing her eyes, then the tip of her nose, and finally he brought his lips down on hers. Julie returned the kiss with equal enthusiasm. Placing her hands on his chest, she caressed him with her fingers, making his muscles tense. Her touch aroused him beyond anything he’d ever experienced. He didn’t think he could hold on much longer if she kept it up.
He wanted her out of the rest of her clothing and his hands reached around to lower the zipper on her skirt. It pooled to the floor around her feet. Within minutes she stood naked in front of him. His hands moved magically over her smooth plump breasts. One hand slid down her stomach to the swell of her hips, then lower to her inner thighs, finding her clit. His thumb began rubbing her while one finger slid into the folds of her sex. He heard her moans before covering her mouth with his own.
He gathered her into his arms and carried her to the queen sized bed. Kyle quickly yanked back the burgundy comforter and placed her in the middle. She moved her fingers toward the band of his jeans, unbuttoning and unzipping them, pulling them and his boxer briefs down over his hard firm ass, past his thighs. Her eyes grew wide when she saw his long, thick cock.
Kyle kicked his jeans and boxer briefs aside and knelt between her legs, a supplicant worshipping at her womanly shrine. “I can’t wait any longer, I want you now.” His hands began a lust-arousing exploration of her soft flesh.
He spread her legs and lowered his head to her stomach. His tongue made a path from her belly button to her pussy, moving to her swollen labia, and circling her clit. His fingers spread her even wider, so his tongue could lightly, but painfully, tease her. He heard her whimpers as her hips lifted toward his face, begging for more.
All Julie could think about was his hands cupping her breasts, the gentle massage sending currents of desire rippling through her. He moved up her body as his lips and tongue caressed the sensitive swollen nipples that she knew would become a dusky pink from her arousal as he alternated between nipples, sucking them deeply in turn.
“Do not look at your Mistress. Keep your eyes down,” Julie said firmly. Raising her right hand, she pinned him with the end of her riding crop. “I’ve read your chart. It says you have obedience issues. We will to work on that.”
“Julie, is that you? What are you doing in a place like this?”
“No talking unless I give you permission. If you say one more word I’ll have to use this on you.”
Julie circled him, running her crop over his chest and back. Kyle remained still and silent. When she stood in front of him, she pointed the crop to the floor.
“Strip and present yourself, slave.”
Without looking at her, Kyle undressed quickly, his cock already standing at attention..
“Now drop to your knees and bow your head.”
Julie reached out and stroked his head with her fingers. It felt good and he almost lifted his head to meet her eyes. She had let go of his head and he soon heard her footsteps against the hardwood floor.
“Stay on your knees and follow me like the dog that you are.”
Kyle wanted to tell her to go to hell, but he remained silent. I paid one hundred and fifty for this? I’ll make her pay for this somehow.
Julie went over to one of the drawers and he crawled behind her, waiting while she rummaged through a drawer. He had no idea what was in there but she sure took her time. Then she snapped her fingers again and he followed her back to the chair. And he waited some more.
“You’re new at this aren’t you, slave? I think you need to be taught your first lesson.”
Julie tilted up his face with the top of the riding crop. In her left hand she held a studded slave collar. His eyes darted around the room in frustration. Her fingers brushed against his skin as she fastened the leather band around his throat. Kyle shivered even though the room wasn’t cold.
“You are my slave. Your body is mine to do whatever I want with it.” Their gazes met and held.
His heart pounded an erratic rhythm, a quiver urged through his veins. Her eyes seemed to blaze as he watched and waited. It was the most erotic moment in his life and Julie was the only woman in the world for him.
Julie took in his tempting, attractive male physique. He was a Greek god. His nude body, his shoulders, a yard wide and molded bronze, made her mouth water. He was even more stunning then she remembered.
She settled into the brown leather chair and crossed her legs. Julie smiled as Kyle’s eyes traveled from her black high heeled boots, up to her thighs. His gaze lingered at the hem of her leather mini dress. Maybe it was time to really have fun with him.
“Like what you see? You may answer slave.”
“Yea, I do.”
She lashed out with her crop and saw him flinch. “Wrong answer slave; it’s ‘yes, Mistress’ or ‘no, Mistress’.”
Publication Date: 06 April 2012
Length: 24,803 words 118 pp (PDF)
Genre: Erotic Romance
Category: Romance, Western, Action, Series
Saddle up and ride off for romance and action with the men of the Cooper Stud Ranch. Erotic romance author Jodi Olson begins volume one of the four-volume series with three sexy western romance tales featuring Sheriff Dan Cooper, Ben Cooper and Jake Cooper. Watch for Volumes II, III and IV in the future. Go back to the beginning and see how it all started in The Cooper Stud Ranch: The Early Years. It’s available as a Free Read in Romance Divine’s Explicit Encounters, available as a free download at All Romance e-books, Bookstrand and the Romance Divine web site: www.romancedivine.com
Dan was putting up the new wanted posters he’d received yesterday, when he noticed a woman climbing out one of Ruby’s windows. She looked like the one who rode past him yesterday on the horse. He hadn’t seen her come back into town; but since there was an outstanding complaint against her, he figured he’d better find out.
He walked over and stood under the window, “Do you need any help miss?”
“No!” she shouted back over her shoulder.
He waited and watched her try to climb down the vine. She was a sight to watch, but he stifled his laughter. The vine gave way and she fell—right into his waiting arms.
“Let me down, you big brute,” Kelly squirmed for release.
When he dropped her to the ground, her skirt flew up around her thighs. A few young men stood near, grinning and watching the episode unfold.
“Ouch! You didn’t have to drop me.”
“You’re the one who told me to let you down. Not my problem you can’t stand on your own two feet,” his tongue was heavy with sarcasm.
A bigger crowd had now gathered around, with some of the women staring at Kelly and whispering. The men looked at her like she was their next feast.
When Dan turned his attention back to the little lady, still seated on the ground, he saw a cowboy striding over to help her. From the expression on the cowboy’s face it seemed all he wanted was to get a good look under her skirt. Dan blocked the cowboy’s access to the lady. “You better turn around and walk away or you’ll be in a cell tonight.” Dan helped the lady stand, but kept hold of her arm. “I have an arrest warrant against you for stealing Mr. Evans’ money. What’s your name and why did you take something that didn’t belong to you? Doesn’t Ruby pay you for working for her?” He walked Ke lly toward the jail.
Barely able to keep up with him, she stumbled along the way. After she straightened up, she lifted her chin and glared into his eyes.
What Dan really wanted to do was pick her up and throw her over his shoulder, but he noticed Mrs. Stone, the town gossip, standing at the edge of the dusty street, watching them.
Kelly wanted revenge against the sheriff for embarrassing her in front of the whole town. Maybe I could flirt with him, steal his keys and break out of jail. He was devastatingly handsome, but she sure wasn’t going to tell him while he dragged her to jail.
Before they got to the jailhouse, Kelly felt her breasts straining against her blouse. If only she could find a real man, one that would satisfy the ache building inside her. Her intended groom, the man she’d run from, wasn’t that man. She’d gotten away from him when she’d stolen his mother’s favorite ruby necklace and took off with her brothers. Her brothers sold the necklace long ago and the money was gone now…along with her brothers. If they didn’t show up tonight, she didn’t know what she’d do. Once inside the jailhouse, the sheriff opened one of the cells and pushed her inside.
Dan closed the cell door but didn’t lock it. “We’re alone, are you going to tell me your name?”
“My name is Kelly and I don’t work at Ruby’s.” She ran her hands through her hair, “I had no place to sleep and with so many girls there, I figured no one would notice one more. Who’d notice another soiled dove? I took the money because I was hungry.” Her jaw jutted forward in defiance.
As Ben rode back to the ranch, he hoped everything was okay there; he’d been gone over a week. This was one of the reasons he never ventured far from the ranch, a couple of planned days away always resulted in longer periods than he’d expected. This trip was proving to be no different.
Up ahead was the river where he’d always gone skinny-dipping as a kid. It would be a great place to rest for a spell. The sun beating down made him hot and sweaty, and he knew a dip in the river would feel refreshing. As he got closer to the water, it seemed to be calling to him; glistening in the sun, so cool and inviting. The water was clear and would feel cool against his skin; his clothes clung to his sweaty body. Ben looked up and down the bank, when he didn’t see anyone he decided a bath was exactly what he needed before heading back to the ranch.
Ben knelt down by the water to get a drink, dropping the reins so his horse could drink too. He walked over and took down his saddle-bag and carried it to the water’s edge, removing his soap and a clean shirt. He started removing his dirty shirt and stopped when he heard something in one of the trees. When the noise stopped he started undoing the buttons on his pants. Hearing the noise once again he turned towards the tree, damn bird’s getting on my nerves, or is it another animal maybe stuck up there? Looking up once more he spotted what looked like a young girl, but she was too far up in the branches to really tell for sure. Whoever this person was it wasn’t going to stop him from bathing. He slowly pushed his pants over his hips; he never wore anything under them and it didn ’t take long before he was completely naked.
Ben walked into the river. “If you’re through looking at my cock, I’m going to take my bath now.” Further out he called out to her again, “Are you going to stay up in that tree all day or would you like to join me?” Ben lathered up with the bar of soap. Taking his cock in his hands he used the soap to lather it up and make it slick. He continued to rub himself as his bath turned into something else entirely. He continued to stroke his shaft and reached down grabbing his balls in his large soapy hands.
As he ran his hands over his huge thick erection, his head tilted back and he seemed to be in another world. He started to pump his cock faster; his hips went forward, his hand stopped for a moment, then white pearly liquid shot into the air. A second stream quickly followed. He finished washing himself as his breathing returned to normal. He wished she’d come down from the tree. “Come on; I don’t bite.”
Cassie watched the man bathe from up in the tree, she had never seen such a site. So much for having this place to myself, maybe the cabin belongs to him. She watched his long lean fingers stroke himself as she climbed down to the ground hoping to get a closer look.
Her cheeks turned bright pink but she couldn’t take her eyes off him. Cassie realized once she was on the ground the naked stranger was well over six feet tall and very muscular. She noticed every inch of him was large. This was the first time she’d seen a totally naked man. Cassie’s breath caught in her throat. It scared her, but excited her too. He was the sexiest man she’d ever seen. His hands on his shaft reminded her of the milking process at her father’s farm, how she would pull on Betsy’s teats and milk would shoot out. This was similar, but still she knew it was so much more. This was a man milking his seed.
Her dress clung to her body from dampness. Maybe the cool water of the river would cool her off. Moving closer she removed her dress hurrying into the water for cover, swimming away from him.
“Are you from around here?” When she didn’t answer him, he said, “Do you ever talk?”
“No, I am not from around here. And yes; I talk when I have something to say.” She swam further away.
“Are you always this rude to people?” Ben asked.
“No, only to cocky cowboys like you,” she said with a smirk.
“Hey, I only asked if you’re from around here and if you speak.”
Cassie couldn’t keep her eyes off his firm ass as she watched him walk toward the river- bank. She wanted to squeeze it, touch it, and lick it. Within seconds she let out a scream.
“What’s wrong lady, are you scared of a little river noise?’’
“No! I need help; I’ve got a cramp in my leg.”
Ben went back into the river, picked her up and carried her to the grass. Laying her down gently, he started to massage her leg. Pressing hard along the area of the cramp, it started to go away within minutes.
“Thank you for helping me cowboy.”
“Okay, my name is Ben Cooper and you are?”
“Cassie! Plain old Cassie.”
“Well just plain Cassie, did you want to finish bathing? You can borrow my soap if you don’t have any.”
“Yes, I’d like to borrow your soap, if you don’t mind.”
Jake couldn’t get Sassy off his mind and he woke up growling like a nasty old bear. He’d spent the entire night tossing and turning. He certainly didn’t feel very social, so instead of sitting down for breakfast Jake grabbed a couple of luke-warm biscuits off the kitchen table and headed out the door without saying a word. Maybe if I keep busy these thoughts of Sassy will get out of my head.
He headed over to the stables to check on the new delivery of horses. Jake came up short when he noticed Sassy standing by the first horse stall. He gave her a brutal and unfriendly stare. “Start talking, but what could you possibly say to me that would make me forgive you?”
“Good morning to you too.” Sassy narrowed here eyes, “Slept well I see.”
He glared at her. ”Save the pleasantries. You rode all the way out here for somethin’ this mornin’.” He leaned against the stall gate waiting for her to explain herself.
“You know my dad didn’t approve of us seeing each other. He said you were too old for me, and you were nothing but trouble. Then Mrs. Stone caught us at the river when we…we were making love. She told my father that I’d been sleeping with all the Cooper men, so when he heard that he bought a train ticket and sent me away.”
“Not everyone listens to that gossiping old bag. I know the truth, that night was your first time.” Jake’s jaw flexed, his arms bunched with his anger.
“I wrote you letters, but I never heard back from you.”
“I never received any letters, far as I know you never sent them,” his voice was cold when he spoke. He didn’t like seeing her cry, but she’d hurt him. “I’ve moved on with my life and you should, as well.” Who am I trying to kid? I still ache for her.
She softened her voice, “The town has their fireworks show tonight would you take me?” Sassy asked.
“I’m busy tonight.”
Her shoulders fell as she exhaled a big breath, “I guess there is nothing more to say.” She started walking away.
His heart ached, his cock tingled, and his palms itched to touch her. He felt the restless anger rise again. “Okay, yea, I’ll take you, I’m sure your daughter will enjoy them also.”
“It’ll be late for her, my brother said he’d watch her.”
“If you want we could get there early I’ll even bring a picnic basket full of food for us,” Jake said.
“Sounds lovely, I don’t remember the last time I went on a picnic. I’ll meet you back here at six, okay?”
“Sure, see you then.” He stood in the same spot until she was no longer in sight.
Smiling, he went in the house. Tonight would be the night he’d get her out of his system—for good. It was her fault he was such a sexual deviant. Once inside the house he asked his sisters-in-law for advice. “What do you pack for a picnic supper ladies?
”Why you asking?” Cassie asked.
“Why, Jake,” Kelly smile, “you got a date?”
He scuffed his boot on the floor, “Ah… Hell, I’m taking Sassy to the fireworks tonight and thought we’d get there early. How about a desert too… maybe those brownies you make, Cassie.”
“Sure, but only if you say please.”
“Okay, I’ll make them for you, since you asked so nicely.” The women shared a knowing smile as he disappeared into the other room.
Sassy was nervous when she arrived at the Cooper Ranch. The scarlet red dress she wore was light weight compared to her others, yet this did little to calm the inner heat of nerves she had building up inside. Most evenings it was quite warm out, which would only add to her problems. She tried to hide the fact that she was nervous as Ben greeted her at the front door.
“Come on in, Sassy. Please come join us at the table… You remember my wife, Cassie.”
“Yes, hello, it’s nice to see you again.” As she sat at the table, she could see all eyes were on her, making her very uncomfortable. Hoping to loosen the tension in the room, she asked, “So, how is the honeymoon going?”
Before she got a response from either one, Jake entered the kitchen.
She thought he looked so handsome, and she felt her nipples harden at the way he looked at her.
“I’m ready to go, Sassy, how about you?”
“Yes, I’m ready. Ben, Cassie… it was nice chatting with you again.”
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