Bridget Cooper, an assistant trainer at a small western barn, has fallen hard for horse handler and cowboy, Caden Price. Their days together are idyllic, their nights filled with torrid passion. She believes they have something special, and is stunned when she discovers him in the arms of another woman.
Strong-willed and defiant, she rebuffs his attempts to contact her, and hoping time and distance will mend her broken heart, she accepts an offer from an exclusive dude ranch several hours away. Shortly after she arrives, she is alarmed and distressed to discover that Caden is the trainer who supplies the horses.
Bridget is in for a second surprise. She is unaware that Caden has a dominant, salacious side, and is a strict disciplinarian. Finding her alone and still unwilling to hear what he has to say, he pulls her over his knee.
“You never let me explain what you saw. You just jumped to conclusions, and I’m gonna spank you until you agree to sit quietly and listen.”
Will Caden’s hot hand make her pay attention? Will the spanking spark her body as his romantic love sparked her heart? Will the love and passion they had once shared be rekindled, perhaps even inflamed when the truth of Caden’s true nature is revealed?
And what about the exclusive dude ranch? The celebrity clients and the other staff members? What temptations might be there in the isolated, luxury paradise called Dudley’s Dude Ranch?
The hay is kept at the back of the barn. It has a sliding door that’s closed in inclement weather, but being spring it’s wide open, allowing the moon to shed its silver light upon Caden as he carries Bridget and lays her on a soft cushion of hay. Kissing her softly, he leaves for a moment to fetch a blanket from his truck, and when he returns he is delighted to find her naked and waiting for him.
Stripping off, he watched her pull her T-shirt over her head, and when she slid off her panties and unhooked her bra, her glorious nakedness sent his cock surging to life. Falling back on the bed he placed his hands around her fleshy mounds, holding them tightly, and dropping his lips to her nipples he sucked and tongued, eliciting gasps and soulful moans as her fingers dug into his back.
“Caden, take me, please, take me.”
Lifting his head he met her eyes, then slipping a hand between her nether lips he let out a low groan.
“Darlin’, you’re soppin’.”
“I know,” she gasped, “I need you, please.”
Pushing her legs apart he kneeled up between them, and grabbing her hips, clutching tightly, he jerked her into his pelvis.
“You said want me to take you?”
“Yes,” she breathed.
“Let’s double-check,” he teased, fingering her soaked, hungry channel.
“Please,” she begged.
Placing his cock at her entrance, he plunged forward, then holding her still he began to stroke, her cries and gasps feeding his lust. When her eyes closed and her back arched, he paused, slowly withdrew, and flipped her over.
“Elbows and knees,” he directed.
She moaned loudly as she assumed the lewd position, and as his hands began moving across her scarlet moons, then grasped them, she buried her head in the down comforter and let out a cry.
“You want my cock again?”
“Yes, yes, please.”
“Yes, please, Sir,” he said sternly.
“You heard me. Things are gonna be different this time around. You want my cock back inside you?”
“Yes, please, Sir,” she wailed.
Lining himself up, he paused a moment, then charged himself home, drawing a muffled howl.
“Now I’m gonna ravage you,” he declared, “and I’m gonna do somethin’ else, somethin’ you resisted. This time, though, you’re gonna mind. You understand?”
“Yes, Sir,” she groaned knowing exactly what he meant.
Bridget was overcome. This was a different Caden. This Caden wasn’t going to tolerate any of her nonsense or let her throw tantrums, and as he continued fondling her tender backside, she realized he would no longer allow her to dictate what they did in bed. A shard of panic sizzled through her, but it was panic tinged with excitement.
I wish I’d known you could be this way. Oh, Caden, you were right. You should have spanked me ages ago.