Never in your wildest dreams could you begin to imagine all the filthy and depraved things that go on inside The Wicked Horse. Step inside and Woolf Jennings will make every one of your dirty fantasies come true.
He’s covered in a facade of deception. An enticing blend of multi-millionaire and hot-as-hell Wyoming rancher, those that think they know Woolf Jennings admire his abilities to preside as CEO of his family’s cattle and oil empire. But only a privileged few truly understand what fuels the glitter of depravity in those gorgeous blue eyes. Only a few know he’s opened up a sinfully erotic and private sex club named The Wicked Horse right at the base of the beautiful Teton Mountain range.
Sweet Callie Hayes has returned home to Wyoming and is looking forward to starting her life over again. After a night of impetuosity, she’s managed to put herself right in Woolf’s line of sight… the man who she foolishly offered up her virginity to years ago and was flatly turned down.
Now Woolf is seeing that Callie is all grown up and has a kinky side to her that leaves him as confused as it does turned on. Worse yet, both Callie’s dirty desires and sweet heart are getting under his skin, and making Woolf question everything he’s ever believed about himself.
10. The bar is inside ‘The Barn.’ The secret fantasy sex club is inside ‘The Silo.’ – is this awesome or cowboy lame? I dunno. But Woolf is into voyeurism (one-half of the silo) and Bridger (his bff, loves bdsm, the other half of the silo)
The Silo. It’s a separate building that sits behind the main club. It looks like a common variety silo that would store silage for the cattle. Except it’s enormous in size, at least one-hundred and fifty feet in diameter and constructed of concrete staves. It has the classic white-domed top and even has an authentic-looking grain elevator that isn’t really an elevator. Purely aesthetical, of course. The Silo is really what it’s all about. It’s round… it’s a hub. It’s the center of everything that The Wicked Horse really is. It’s where our fantasy sex club will start.
9. Woolf has been obsessed with Callie since they were younger. She was too innocent for him back then….I wonder if things will change now?
I often thought of Callie. Sometimes…even while fucking a woman, I’d picture Callie as I came.
It was obsessive behavior for sure, but I couldn’t help myself. And the irony isn’t lost on me that I’m a man who likes my sex down and dirty, rough and kinky, and yet I obsess about a woman who is built for soft touches and gentle words.
8. Let’s take a moment to all address our builds. How are your spines and backbones?
“You know what?” he taunted me with a deep, silky voice as we both watched Callie fiddling around at the serving table. “I know you think that girl is too sweet for the likes of you, but I’m telling you, Woolf… look at her spine. It’s all in the backbone… the way she holds herself. That girl is built for some raw and dirty fucking. She wants it, too. No wait… it’s more than that. She needs it. Yeah, that girl needs it, Woolf.”
7. At least Woolf is humble.
I’ve done and seen it all. My sex life is that of a god’s.
6. I hope Callie isn’t wearing red….
My cock jumps like a bull getting ready to come out of a rodeo shoot.
5. Maybe this is the book where it actually won’t fit!! We are always teased by this.
“You’re too big,” she pants out as I push just a fraction of an inch into her.
“Damn right I am,” I huff out as I tilt my head and graze my teeth along her neck. “But it’s going to feel good…promise.”
4. Penis Vs. Cock – Apparently there IS a difference.
Woolf strokes it lazily with just his forefinger and thumb as he watches me checking out what is most definitely not just a penis.
It’s a cock.
Woolf holds his other hand out to me and with a wicked grin says, “Come on, darlin’. Climb aboard.”
3. Bridger (who stole the show for me and I hope gets a book soon) sneaks in on the action….
My knees go loose as I see Bridger’s finger and Woolf’s finger both sliding into me in tandem. It’s the most sinful thing I’ve ever seen in my life, and my knees buckle. I’m held up only by Bridger’s strong arm around my chest where he still palms my other breast. This is far more wickedly decadent than when I watched that woman take two men at The Silo. It’s so simple….beautiful….richly depraved, that I know I’m on the path to having the quickest orgasm of my life.
2. What man can resist a tiny lick of his bff’s peen??? Thanks boys!
He gives me a few hard pulls, and I watch Callie’s mouth form into a tiny “O” of surprise. She watches in fascination as Bridger leans in toward me and licks the moisture from the tip of my cock.
1. The low down – This book is dirty fun. Very erotic, dirty sex scenes. My complaint is that Woolf treats Callie so much like a naive innocent when she really isn’t. He walks around thinking he always knows what is best for her – and that is annoying. She stands up to him a little, but his alpha attitude got on my nerves at time. However, I’d still recommend this. Bridger made the book a lot of fun.