Free Dallas [Wolfe Brothers 3] (Siren Publishing Classic) by Kaylee Feagans

slid his cock down until he was resting at her anus. With each rocking motion of the swing, he pushed at the sensitive rosette. “Dallas?”
    “Relax for me, baby.” Slowly, he was gaining entrance. “Push out for me, pet.” As she did, she screamed as he pushed the head of his cock into her. The pain was rather intense. Tears pooled in the corner of her eye. “Do you want me to stop?”
    She couldn’t speak. She shook her head as she arched against him. More of his cock managed to slip inside, and he released one of her hips. He brought the palm of his hand down onto her clit with a firm slap. Each plunge of his cock sent him deeper into her ass, and with each thrust, he smacked her clitoris.
    “Your ass is so tight, CC,” he groaned. He adjusted the swing so that her legs were up and out. “I want to feel you coming on my cock, baby.” He slammed into her ass as she began to shudder. “Come for me.” With a moan, they both climaxed.

Chapter 10
     
    Dallas had kept her up most of the night. His stamina never failed. They made love on the swing, in the bed, on the floor, and finally back in the bed a couple more times. She’d never known men could go all night like that, but he did.
    When they woke the next morning, she gingerly climbed out of the bed and into the shower. The alarm clock kept her from sleeping too late, but she wasn’t looking forward to going to work either. She would be in the field by herself today, and there was no way to get out of it. She couldn’t call in a vacation day.
    Dallas had coffee waiting for her. “What do you want to eat for breakfast?” he asked as he drank his second cup of coffee. “Eggs? Toast?”
    “Thanks, but coffee is all I usually have for breakfast. Can you drive me to my house on your way in? I’ve got to have my car for work.”
    “I don’t feel good about this, CC.” He ran a big hand through his hair. “Is there anyway he’ll know where you are?”
    She shrugged. They were notified a day or two in advance of where they were going to have to work. Did she want Dallas to know about it? No, he’d just worry, or worse yet, not let her go to work, which might get her fired. “I should be okay.” She couldn’t meet his eyes so she dug in her pocketbook for her keys.
    “You don’t lie well, Cristal McGuire.”
    “Well, I try not to do it often so just pretend I’m great at it!” She smiled at him.
    He let it slide. “Keep your cell phone on you at all times. Do you have a gun?”
    “Yes, and a concealed carry permit.” Of course, she would be fired on the spot if she stepped on company property with even a small handgun, but he didn’t need to know that either. After lacing up her work boots, she tried to go back and get her stuff, but he refused to let her.
    “You’re coming back here tonight.”
    “I am?” It was news to her. She was under the impression that, after his conversation with Craig, he felt she would be okay to go home.
    “I have more toys here, but if you’d rather, I can meet you at your house tonight. The bar isn’t as packed on Mondays, but I still won’t get home till after midnight.” He used the hand at her back to usher her out of the house.
    Even with traffic, the trip didn’t take too long. He pulled up to her car and waited for her to get inside and crank it up before he followed the gravel circular drive to leave. She waved as they went in opposite directions.
    When she arrived at “base camp,” which was what she called the main government building that housed the environmental engineers, she was met by several of her coworkers. All were worried about her, but not as worried as she was when she was called into the HR office.
    Her boss, an African American woman who didn’t take crap off of anyone, was waiting on her when she arrived in the HR office. “Angela? What’s going on?”
    “I heard about what Ledbetter did this weekend. More than one person told me of the threats that were made against