When two lonely souls find each other, nothing can be sweeter or, more forbidden.
Finn was the type of man that dreams were made of. A charming country boy. Handsome, hard working and loved his mama. Underneath? A freak in the sheets. Raven knew he was everything she wanted. But he was her secret.
Raven was supposed to be off limits. Forbidden.
That didn’t stop Finn from wanting her, so he took her. After one taste he knew he wouldn’t be able to stop. Everytime she screamed his name an indelible blemish was etched onto his soul. Claiming him just as he had claimed her.
What they were doing was reckless which only added fuel to the flames. With each encounter they edged closer to the fire. Closer to disaster. There was no way for things to end well, but there was no way he could stop.
Lines get crossed, blurred and scratched down his back as they both give into their
He rode that bull for one minute and forty-five seconds. Then he let go on his own accord and threw himself onto the mat, hopping up to his feet in the same motion. Raven was still standing there in awe when he approached her.
Finn shook his head and took her by the arm to guide her to the bull.
"No backing out Miss 'I know how to work my hips'. You're up!"
Raven didn't have time to protest. Before she knew it, Finn had her lifted onto the bull and adjusted for her ride. Once she was seated and the popular country song began to play, her nerves settled and her natural performer's nature kicked in.
"You good?" Finn asked. Raven waved him off with a wink of her own.
"I got this!"
She raised one arm to signal and then she began to move.
Standing with his arms crossed and a big smile on his face, Finn watched on with a mixture of pride and enthusiasm. He didn't see her, but he'd felt Raven's eyes on him. Now he was able to watch her, and boy was it a treat.
After a shaky start where it looked as if she would be thrown in her first three seconds, she righted herself, and was now rolling with the jerky motions and doing it to the music.
He couldn't stop staring at her, not even when Buck tapped him to comment on how hot she looked up there.
In his mind she was riding just for him, like he was the only man in the room. Without even thinking Finn stalked forward, too drawn to her to stop, and jumped on the bull behind Raven. She laughed wildly and let out a loud he-haw. He slid an arm around her waist and pulled her close.
"Hold on, baby," he whispered in her ear.
Multicultural Romance, BWWM, Erotic Romance, Cowboy Romance, New Adult Romance, College Romance, Stepbrother Romance