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In the background—where she wasn’t really paying much attention—she first felt beneath her feet and then heard the rumble of horse hooves riding hard and fast toward the stopped stagecoach. She released the sexy bandit’s mouth only when the new riders arrived, but kept her arms latched around his neck and her cheek pressed to his face.
His gun arm snaked around her waist, the bandit pulling her closer to his lean, hard frame once more. Their embrace was suddenly even more intimate. Her pussy gushed, wishing he’d capture her, race away with her on his big, black destrier, and spirit her away to his hideout so he could ravish her the right way. She was so ready to be ravished.
He glanced over his shoulder at the approaching riders, but promptly ignored them. Turning back, he gave her a positively scorching gaze of desire-filled want. He plastered his mouth against hers with another wickedly satisfying, lip-licking kiss. She was mostly distracted as the newcomers drew near and rode up right next to their explicit display. The leader of the new group, another gorgeous man in a tan cowboy hat, sporting a silver star on his chest and riding a large white steed, rode even closer to the two of them.
The now-unmasked bandit Jocelyn was so intimately attached to finally broke the kiss, but kept his arms in place around her waist and didn’t let her go.
Jocelyn kept her hands on the bandit’s shoulders, figuring this episode was just about over. Pity. She’d certainly enjoyed every lip-licking moment of it. And decided quickly that she wasn’t letting him go until physically pulled away.
One of the teenagers smirked behind the upheld, eye-level, pink-and-black-covered square of her phone. Likely she’d recorded a video of their entire kiss for her foolish friends. Jocelyn could only sport a satisfied expression.
“Unhand that woman this instant,” the sexy, handsome sheriff commanded.
“Make me,” the desperado said, his tone relaxed and amused. He lifted her up as if she weighed nothing, and carried her quickly behind the stagecoach and out of view of the other passengers.
The sheriff slid from his horse, dismounting in one quick motion, and followed them behind the stagecoach with a pistol in one hand and a fist in the other. “I mean it, let her go.” The sheriff lifted his gun to chest level of the man she didn’t truly want to let go of, and gave him an express look as if to say, What the hell?
Jocelyn was suddenly struck by how attractive the sheriff was. In the arms of the sexiest bad boy she’d ever kissed in her life, she cast her gaze over his shoulder at the hero with the shiny star trying to save her from this mock desperado.
The sheriff was slightly taller than her kissing bandit and completely opposite in features. He sported dark hair and even darker eyes along with a sensuously dark and expressive face. His eyes especially drilled deeply all the way into her core from a mere glance.
“What in the world are you doing, Logan?” the sheriff asked quietly, as if genuinely puzzled by his actions. His name is Logan.
Logan lifted one muscular shoulder. “Staking my claim on this woman. What’s it to you? Don’t you think she’s worthy of my regard?”
Dark brows furrowed suddenly, and the sheriff then drilled that seductive gaze directly into her eyes once more. Jocelyn swore the stare made it all the way past the gateway to her soul, penetrating deeply into her exuberant spirit. Another pulse of juice filled her already-saturated panties. Both of these men had such an impact on her, Jocelyn wasn’t sure if she could be trusted alone with either of them.
“Worthy or not, you need to let her go.”
“No thanks. I like it right where I am.” Logan grinned, but also loosened his grip slightly.
The sheriff tilted his head to one side, and promptly moved so suddenly, Jocelyn was completely surprised when he shot an arm between her and the bandit.
The back of his hand grazed across her breasts as he then shoved the bandit away one-handed. His back to her, the sheriff then stepped closer to the bandit and pushed the blond man back into the view of the others. The desperado stumbled backward, never once resisting, even as the sheriff leveled the gun at him.
The man who’d kissed her like she’d never been kissed in her life suddenly aimed his pistol at the sheriff. The sheriff pulled the trigger before the bandit got his weapon all the way level and in position to fire.
