Wanted by the Alien Warden (Cowboy Colony Mail-Order Brides, #4)

by Ursa Dax

Did all the men feel this way when they’d first kissed their women? Did Fallon and Silar and Garrek all feel this… This tempest when they touched their wives? Tasha had done nothing but rain down her human sweetness upon me. And now, I was all cut up. Broken open. Ravaged as if by a storm. I’d never felt so alive. The kiss had been a terrible idea. And it had been the best moment of my life.

“Is that… Is that alright, though?” I asked. “Do you want that?” “Yes.” The fearsome hiss of his response went straight to my clit. “Please, Tasha.” Please. Please?! The man had not said please to me once so far! Maybe he realized that fact. He gave a scraping sort of laugh. “How does it feel,” he murmured, “to be the only one in this world capable of making a Zabrian warden beg?”