Page 8 of Loving My Cowboys


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“About an hour’s ride. We need to get my horse and then get home before dark.”

The two men glanced at one another.

Outside the church, they surrounded her, sandwiching her between them, their arms shielding her.

“You’re ours now. I may not have married you, but those vows applied to me as well,” Seth said, his mouth inches from hers. Not knowing what to do, she closed her eyes as his lips brushed over hers. With a nip to her bottom lip, she opened her mouth in a gasp as his tongue dipped inside.

A moan escaped from between her lips and they broke apart.

“Did you hear that, Will? I made our bride moan.”

“Such a sweet sound,” he said as he spun her around in his arms.

His lips descended over hers and his hands cupped her face as he ravaged her mouth. Warmth spread through her and her cunny began to ache with anticipation.

When he released her, she staggered and they steadied her.

“Let’s get home,” Will said. “Our wedding night awaits us."

Her wedding night. For years, she dreamed of a church wedding with her family in attendance, but they were not there. With a sigh, she glanced at these two men and thought her father would have liked them.

Her mother would have been appalled. But they were her rescuers, her protectors, and now she had someone to help her.

They each took her by an elbow and together they walked down the street. They arrived at the stable and Will retrieved her horse and theirs.

Seth helped her onto the side saddle and soon they were riding out of town. When they were about a mile out, they pulled their horses to a stop and she halted.

“Why are we stopping?”

Will came over and helped her off her horse.

“Take your drawers off,” Seth said.

“Why?”

“Because we asked you too,” Will said, staring at her.

“But we’re in the middle of nowhere. I don’t want to take them off.”

“You get one more chance. Take off your drawers, Lily,” Seth said.

Why in the world would they want her to ride side saddle without drawers on?

Suddenly, Will dropped to his knees as he raised her skirt. He yanked down her drawers and she felt the hot summer air hit her bottom.

“Oh, Seth,” he said with a moan. “She has the prettiest white bottom.”

A swoosh of air sounded as his hand hit her bottom. “Will?”

On his knees, his palm connected with her bottom.

“We gave you the chance to mind us and you didn’t. Now you’ll receive your first spanking."

Swoosh, splat.

Heat swirled through her, centering between her legs. Her hands reached out and grasped his shoulders to hang on.

“Stop, Will.”

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