Resisting the Alien Rider (Cowboy Colony Mail-Order Brides, #3)

by Ursa Dax

She made the act of pissing sound pretty. How was that even possible? I’d let her urinate on me if she wanted to.

“Doesn’t need to be right,” Garrek said gruffly. “Just needs to work.”

“Oaken has not even seen a female since childhood,” Garrek said, his tone flat. “You’ll impress him simply by breathing.”

“You think that I am happy?” I snarled. “You think that I want to give her up? When I said no to the bride program, I had no idea it could be her. If she were any other woman – any other woman, Killian! – I would not feel like my heart is being ripped up and out of my throat every time I so much as look at her!” Killian’s eyes grew huge. His chest heaved.

want to marry you,” he said. “I want to build a life with you. Family. With you and Killian both.” My battered heart took flight. “I’m not Oaken. I’m not the man you came here for. But I can be the man you need. And I’ll work every day to be the man who deserves you.” His jaw flexed. His eyes searched mine. “If… If you’ll have me.” “Why, Garrek,” I murmured, happiness warming every inch of me, “Are you asking me to marry you?” “Asking. Pleading. I’ll beg you if I have to,” he groaned. “Get down on my knees and… Wait. I am already on my knees.”

And if that ardu bite had taught me anything, it was that life is short. A girl had to seize the moment… And the alien dick.

“Are you,” Garrek panted, “talking to my cock tail?” “Somebody has to,” I told him as the cock tail pulsed around my finger. “That thing was going crazy!” Garrek groaned. “Why am I not surprised? You talk to fabric animals. Why would you not also talk to my genitals?”