Easy McClure is a hot-headed little spitfire named after her father’s favorite saloon girl. When her father is killed in a range war, she inherits his ranch. Alone now, and facing the responsibility of taking care of a large spread, she packs away her bloomers and corsets and wears tight jeans with a six-gun strapped to her hip.<br><br>One day, a bleeding cowboy rides up to her house with a bullet in his shoulder. By the time she learns he’s a notorious gunslinger, his whole gang arrives. She has never seen such hot, sexy cowboys in her life, and has a problem resisting their advances. As time passes, she is slowly drawn to them and puts her better judgment aside, surrendering to their steamy seduction.<br><br>Then the day comes for them to leave. That’s when she must admit she’s in love with each one and faces a painful dilemma -- can her love tame all four men, or will they forever be a group of hard-riding gunslingers dodging bullets and running from the law?

Gunslinger's Lullaby

And then, like a wind from the south side of hell, a series of orgasms lapped at her, causing her to kissand lick his chest, scratch his back, and bite and chew at him until the mother of all orgasms flared into one final fiery burst.


Feeling a melting heat turn her bones to rubber, she relaxed against him until another fire was started and quenched by Midnight. Flash had begun this love feast, and ended it when his cock gave her one more ride to the moon and back. With her last volcanic explosion drifting through her groin, she felt positively boneless, and could do nothing more than lay back basking in the warmth of satisfaction these three had at last given her.


Later that night after supper, Easy sat in the porch swing talking to Midnight.


“Midnight,” she said, “can’t you talk him out of this?”


Chapter 21