If I Can Dream
(Hell Yeah! Series)
by
Sable Hunter
Available on Amazon
The moment Tennessee McCoy lays eyes on
Molly Reyes sitting astride a horse in the desert sun, love hits him like a
bolt of lightning from out of the blue. She is his soulmate, his other half.
They speak the same language, they want the same things. Their attraction is
complete, the passion they share nearly consumes them. Knowing she is meant to
be his, Ten can’t wait to make her his bride. The future seems bright until
happiness slips through their fingers like grains of sand.
When all seems hopeless, sometimes all we have left is our dreams. Ten can only
believe what his eyes can see, what his ears can hear. Molly can’t seem to find
the words to make him understand that she would rather lose her soul than
betray him. Now both Tennessee and Molly must learn to place their faith in one
another, to hold fast to love and trust their hearts.
Their journey back to love will be one you’ll never forget.
**Due to mature content, this book is recommended for readers 18 and older.**
EXCERPT
“Good. Are you hungry?” he asked as he
made a U-turn to head back to the hotel.
“Not for food,” she said mildly, deciding she was going to enjoy their time
together. No one was guaranteed tomorrow. She had no idea what their future
held, but a man like Tennessee didn’t come along every day.
“Fuck, baby, you’re gonna make me wreck.” Tennessee murmured as he tried to
focus on getting them to the hotel in one piece.
Watching the lights go by, Molly admitted to herself she was nervous. Needing
to tell him what was on her heart, she blurted it all out. “You don’t have to
worry. I’m on birth control. I’m not a virgin, but I haven’t been with anyone
in a long time and my experiences can be counted on one hand. So, I hope you’re
not expecting too much.”
Tennessee took her hand in his. “This is our first time, that’s all that
matters. The only thing I’m expecting is to lose myself in you. You have no
idea how much I want you. Just you.”
Molly’s heart thudded in her chest. “I can’t wait,” she whispered.
Pulling into his parking spot, he was out and around to her side before she
could gather her backpack off the floorboard. “You don’t have to wait. Let me
carry that for you.”
She handed her bag to him and he shouldered it, using his other hand to pull
her close. Making their way through an arched gate, he chuckled. “I’m so damn
hard I can barely walk.”
“We’ll see what we can do about that.”
Her natural teasing personality enchanted him. Life with Molly would never be
boring. There were people sitting on the long terra-cotta paved verandah,
listening to the sound of the water from the central fountain. Tennessee nodded
at them politely as he pulled out his key and opened the intricately carved
antique doors that led into his room. Stepping back to allow her to enter
first, Molly’s eyes went automatically to the huge king-size bed that dominated
the room.
“This is nice.” She noted the dark furniture, the silver sconces on the wall
and the pair of cowboy chaps that hung predominately over the bed as
decoration. “Definitely cowboy themed.”
“I don’t see anything but you.” He whispered as he laid down his hat next to
her bag on the bench at the end of the bed.
Molly fingered the hem of her top. She had on the same clothes she’d worn
earlier, there’d been no chance to change. “I don’t have anything with me to
sleep in, sexy or otherwise.”
Ten came to her, sliding his hand beneath her hair, cradling the side of her
neck. “You won’t need anything, pretty girl. I plan on wrapping myself around
you all night long.”
“God, I want you.” She shook, a little from nerves and a lot from arousal.
Grasping the collar of his white cowboy shirt, she tugged, the snaps popping
opening quickly one by one.
Savage satisfaction filled him as he felt her soft fingers move down his chest.
“I have never wanted another woman the way I want you.” He feathered kisses
across her face. “I’m shaking with it.” Running his hands underneath the bottom
of her shirt, he caressed the warm smooth skin. “I need to see you.” Slowly
with great care, he lifted the leather vest over her head, capturing her lips
as soon as the material cleared her face.
Molly had worn no bra and as she pressed up to him, her nipples were abraded by
the hair on his chest and frissons of excitement bloomed on her body.
“You’re exquisite. I love your tits.” As he deepened the kiss, his hands came
up to tease her nipples.
When she moaned, he cupped both breasts, his moan of desire making her knees
weak. “Can I?” she tugged at his belt buckle.
"Hell, allow me.” With two or three efficient moves, he’d undone his belt,
slid down the zipper and shucked his boots, socks, jeans and briefs. “I bet
this is a record.”
“It might be.” She wasn’t talking about the amount of time it had taken him to
undress. Her eyes were glued to his cock. She placed the heel of her hand at
the head and the tip of her fingers didn’t reach the root. “You’re beautiful,”
she breathed, winking at him, “a perfect Ten.”
“In more ways than one,” he teased back. “I won’t hurt you,” he promised. “By
the time I get through kissing you, you’ll be begging me to slip inside.”
“Show me,” she offered as his hands went to her own jeans and he helped her
pull them down and off.
Once he had her undressed, Ten took her by the hand and held her at arm’s
length. “Good golly, Miss Molly,” he whispered and whistled. “You are
exquisite.” He couldn’t take his eyes off of her. “So beautiful.” Her body was
perfectly formed, an elegant hour glass with generous breasts, a narrow waist
and flared sensual hips. The smooth mound of her pussy made him lick his lips
with longing. “I am going to have such a good time with you.”
Joining their lips, he walked her back toward the bed. She could feel his big
erection rubbing against her middle. “The first time I saw you, I thought you
were too handsome for your own good.”
Ten chuckled. “I’ll take that as a compliment.” Following her down on the bed,
he couldn’t keep his eyes or hands off her supple breasts. “I can’t wait
another moment.” Lowering his mouth, he swirled his tongue around one turgid
nipple. Molly gasped and arched her back, pushing her tits up toward him. He
welcomed them, taking as much of her breast into his mouth as he could. When he
began sucking hard at one breast while massaging the nipple of the other
between his fingers, she bucked so hard beneath him that he had to hold her
down.
Ten didn’t let up. She loved to have her breasts sucked, he could tell by how
she was writhing and moaning. Her hands were moving over his shoulders and
arms, using some of those same rubbing and kneading techniques she’d teased him
with on the massage table. Ten couldn’t get enough, he pushed her tits together
and gorged himself, sliding his lips from one pink peak to the other. They were
melt in his mouth sweet and he suckled at them until her fingers were digging
almost painfully into his flesh. The pleasure he was finding in her was almost
incomprehensible.
“Ten-a-see!” she cried, wrapping her legs around his, needing to be as close as
she could get.
He craved her, his cock ached with unadulterated desperation. She’d confessed
how little experience she had and how long it had been, so he had to make damn
sure she was ready for him.
Plus he wanted it to last, Ten wanted to savor this moment and this woman for
as long as he could.
His mouth blazed a trail from her chest to her neck, placing open-mouth sucking
kiss on each inch of succulent flesh. She was amazing. For the first time he
was as attracted to a woman’s personality and character as he was her body. And
what a body! Spread out before him was every man’s dream, an erotic playground
of silky flesh and sweet curves. He wanted to kiss and touch every inch of her.
Ten’s breath was coming hard and fast, he needed her as frantic for him as he
was for her. With hands, lips and tongue he fed the heat that was blazing
between them, worshiping every inch of her. When he had performed his own
version of the head to toe attention she’d given him, he spread her legs and
applied himself to a task he’d been dreaming of since the moment he’d seen her
astride that horse. He’d been jealous, wanting to be the one between her legs.
Kissing his way up the inside of her thigh, he nipped the tender flesh and
smiled when she grasped him by the hair, clutching the long strands between her
fingers.
“You’re completely bare,” he whispered, mesmerized by the soft smooth mound and
glistening pink folds.
“I work in a spa, there are some perks,” she said, her voice hitching in her
throat.
With care, he opened the satiny lips of her sex, revealing a delicate opening
and a swollen bud he knew pulsed with every beat of her heart. Valuing each
keen of pleasure like gold, he used his tongue to rub and twirl around her
clit.
Molly was beyond thinking, she opened herself as wide as she could, inviting
him to feast to his heart’s desire. The feel of his mouth on her pussy was
almost more pleasure than she could stand. And when he nuzzled her sex, taking
her clit between his lips to suck, she couldn’t haven’t kept her hips still for
anything. She pushed upward, demanding more. “God, Ten, yes!”
Tennessee was trembling – fuckin’ trembling – with a need so powerful, he was
afraid he’d just explode on the sheets. As he licked and laved her clit, he
pushed one finger up into her sheath and the soft hot walls hugged him tight,
beckoning him to push further. Ten was dying to do just that, he groaned at the
thought of his hungry cock being squeezed in such lushness.
Molly’s world wound tighter and tighter. Tennessee was making her burn. She
raised her head and met his eyes and the intensity and desire she saw there
caused her to shatter into a billion pinpoints of pure euphoria. Screaming his
name, she gave herself to him body and soul. He might not understand the
implications, but it made the surrender no less true.
Unable to wait another moment, Ten rose up and eased down between her thighs,
spread wide like the wings of a butterfly. She was so beautiful, there was
nothing on God’s green earth he wanted more than her. Holding the gaze of those
deep blue eyes, he held himself up and placed the head right at the mouth of
the tender well, pushing forward until just the tip of his cock was enveloped
in the embrace of her velvet walls. Ten threw back his head and bellowed, being
inside of Molly was the closest thing to heaven he’d ever known.
Molly clung to his shoulders, holding on as tightly as she could. “Oh, Ten,
that feels so good,” she gasped. Raising her hips, she urged him to go deeper.
Watching her closely, he pushed in slowly, giving her time to get used to him.
Ten felt like he was being burned alive. She was the hottest thing he’d ever
held against him and he was sure he’d be completely consumed. “Nothing has ever
felt like this,” he murmured.
“Love me, Tennessee, love me,” she keened as she locked her legs around his
hips.
Her sweet acquiescence freed him. With a low moan, he covered her lips with his
and thrust to the hilt, burying himself completely within her. They were one.
Over and over he plunged into her tight pussy as tongues tangled and her body
arched up to cling to him, absorbing and meeting every pump of his hips. “Ten,
oh Ten, it’s happening again!” she moaned, her fingernails marking his back,
her little teeth scraping the skin of his neck.
Hearing her bliss, feeling the rhythmic clamp of her pussy around his cock –
that was all the incentive he needed. With a harsh cry he abandoned his
restraint, hammering into her again and again – harder, faster, deeper. Burying
his face in her neck, he erupted, glorying in the spasms of her pussy as she
came again, tightening around him, milking his cock until he almost passed out
from the pleasure.
Molly cradled him close, stunned by what she’d just experienced. When he went
limp in her arms, she kissed his sweat dampened brow.
“Molly, Molly, I don’t know…I’ve never…”
“I know,” she stroked his back. “Me either.”
“I need to move, I’m too heavy,” he whispered.
“No.” She tightened her arms around him. “You feel good on top of me. Stay.”
They were still connected, he was still cradled in the sanctuary of her
femininity. “There’s nowhere I’d rather be.” He held himself up on his forearms
so he could look in her face.
She moved a strand of his hair from his forehead. “I have to go back to the
trailer. Work comes early in the morning.”
“I need to hold you tonight.” Memories of the evening and the O’Neil’s were
threatening to haunt his dreams. Placing his lips to her forehead, he rubbed
them back and forth. “If you’ll sleep with me, I’ll set the alarm and get you
home in time enough to change clothes, then bring you back.”
Molly looked at his handsome face, trying to read his thoughts. “Don’t you have
to go home tomorrow?”
Ten took his time answering. “I think I can stay a bit longer.” He smiled
against her skin. “I have a little family business to attend to nearby.”
His answer should have pleased Molly. Instead she felt a pang of disappointment
that he didn’t feel as if she were reason enough to stay. Fighting back such a
selfish thought, she gave him a smile. “Can we get a wake-up call?”
“Would five-thirty be about right?” He picked up the phone.
“Yea, I think so.”
She wiggled beneath him, causing his dick to spring to life. Hitting the button
for the hotel operator, he gave them the information. “Now, where were?” He
hung up the phone, refocusing all of his attention on her.
“Right about here.” She tightened around him, loving the way his still large
cock filled her. Molly hadn’t realized how empty she’d been, her life as well
as her body.
“Oh!” He grinned at her. “Now, I remember.” Taking each of her hands in his, he
held them above her head and began to move.
Molly undulated under him, closing her eyes, luxuriating in the feel of his big
body moving on top of her. “You’re very well equipped for this job.”
Tennessee smiled, then chuckled. “I’m glad I please you.”
She tugged her hands free and put them to use, running her fingers over his
chest as it moved above her, reaching down to feel the intriguing place there
were joined. “Just fits. When I first saw you, I was worried. You’re hung.” Ten
leaned down to kiss her, stealing her thoughts. All she could process was how
good it felt. “I love the way you’re touching me all over.”
“Good.” He peppered kisses all along her cheek and the swell of her breasts,
feeling triumphant when chill bumps broke out beneath his lips. “I bet I can
make you feel better.” He moved up a bit in the bed, causing his cock to go
deeper at a little different angle, his pelvis riding high against her sex.
When he began rocking against her, his every grinding stroke hit her just
right. Her pussy swelled and creamed. Molly reveled in the friction.
So tight. So wet. So hot. Being inside of her was so damn good. Slamming
against her, he pumped his hips, ramming back in. Over and over, faster and
faster until there was no thought in his head that wasn’t her.
Cum was boiling up from his balls, his cock swelled even more tightening at the
base. He groaned as he jetted hotly into her. His climax seemed to trigger
hers. Tennessee felt a powerful contraction milk his cock. Molly pushed her
head back into the pillow and he couldn’t resist that creamy expanse of her
throat. He touched his lips to her neck, took a bit of sweet flesh between his
lips and sucked – marking her.
She kept moving her hips, wanting the feeling to last and last. “You told me I
could sleep with you wrapped around me. Did you mean it?”
“I sure did. Hold on, I’ll be right back.” He rose and went to the restroom.
She heard the toilet flush, then the water run. In a few seconds, he returned
with a warm cloth. “You’ll sleep better if you’re not sticky.”
The small gesture warmed her heart, so she spread her legs wide and then became
thoroughly enchanted as he gently cleaned her up. Once he was finished, he wiped
her dry with a towel, then joined her on the bed.
As promised, he wrapped himself around her, tucking her head against his chest
so that she was nestled against him from head to toe. Pulling the cover up, he
kissed her on the lips. “Sleep well, Miss Molly.”
“Dream about me.” She made the same request he’d made the day before.
He whispered in her ear. “Since I met you, I’ve been dreaming of nothing else.”
ABOUT AUTHOR SABLE HUNTER:
Sable Hunter is a New
York Times, USA Today bestselling author of nearly 50 books in 7 series. She
writes sexy contemporary stories full of emotion and suspense. Her focus is
mainly cowboy and novels set in Louisiana with a hint of the supernatural.
Sable writes what she likes to read and enjoys putting her fantasies on paper.
Her books are emotional tales where the heroine is faced with challenges. Her
aim is to write a story that will make you laugh, cry and swoon. If she can
wring those emotions from a reader, she has done her job.
Sable resides in
Austin, Texas with her two dogs. Passionate about all animals, she has been
known to charm creatures from a one ton bull to a family of raccoons. For fun,
Sable haunts cemeteries and battlefields armed with night-vision cameras and
digital recorders hunting proof that love survives beyond the grave. Welcome to
her world of magic, alpha heroes, sexy cowboys and hot, steamy to-die-for sex.
Step into the shoes of her heroines and escape to places where right prevails,
love conquers all and holding out for a hero is not an impossible dream.
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SABLE’S BOOKS
Get hot and bothered!!!
Hell Yeah! Series
Cowboy Heat
(Hell Yeah! Book 1)
Hot on Her Trail
(Hell Yeah! Book 2)
Her Magic Touch
(Hell Yeah! Book 3)
Brown Eyed Handsome Man
(Hell Yeah! Book 4)
Badass
(Hell Yeah! Book 5)
Burning Love
(Hell Yeah! Book 6)
Forget Me Never
(Hell Yeah! Book 7)
I'll See You In My Dreams
(Hell Yeah! Book 8)
Finding Dandi
(Hell Yeah! Book 9)
Skye Blue
(Hell Yeah! Book 10)
I'll Remember You
(Hell Yeah! Book 11)
True Love's Fire
(Hell Yeah! Book 12)
Thunderbird
(Hell Yeah! Book 13)
Welcome To My World
(Hell Yeah! Book 14)
How to Rope a McCoy
(Hell Yeah!)
One Man's Treasure
(Hell Yeah! - Equalizers)
You Are Always on My Mind
(Hell Yeah! Cajun Style)
If I Can Dream
(Hell Yeah!)
Hell Yeah! Sweeter Versions
Cowboy Heat - Sweeter Version
(Hell Yeah! Sweeter Version Book 1)
Hot on Her Trail - Sweeter Version
(Hell Yeah! Sweeter Version Book2)
Her Magic Touch - Sweeter Version
(Hell Yeah! Sweeter Version Book 3)
Brown Eyed Handsome Man - Sweeter
Version
(Hell Yeah! Sweeter Version Book 4)
Badass - Sweeter Version
(Hell Yeah! Sweeter Version Book 5)
Burning Love - Sweeter Version
(Hell Yeah! Sweeter Version Book 6)
Finding Dandi - Sweeter Version
(Hell Yeah! Cajun Style)
Forget Me Never - Sweeter Version
(Hell Yeah! Book 7)
I'll See You In My Dreams –
Sweeter Version (Hell Yeah! Book 8)
Moon Magic Series
A Wishing Moon (Moon Magic Book 1)
Sweet Evangeline (Moon Magic Book 2)
Hill Country Heart Series
Unchained Melody (Hill Country Heart
Book 1)
Scarlet Fever (Hill Country Heart Book
2)
Bobby Does Dallas (Hill Country Heart
3)
Dixie Dreaming
Come With Me (Dixie Dreaming Book 1)
Pretty Face: A Red Hot Cajun Nights
Story
Texas Heat Series
T-R-O-U-B-L-E (Texas Heat Book 1)
My Aliyah (Texas Heat Book 2)
El Camino Real Series
A Breath of Heaven (El Camino
Real Book1)
Loving Justice (El Camino Real Book 2)
Texas
Heroes Series
Texas Wildfire (Texas Heroes Book 1)
Other Titles from Sable Hunter:
For A Hero
Green With Envy (It's Just Sex Book 1)
Hell Yeah! Box Set With Bonus Cookbook
Love's Magic Spell: A Red Hot Treats
Story
Wolf Call
Cowboy 12 Pack: Twelve-Novel Boxed Set
Rogue ( The Sons of Dusty Walker)
Be My Love Song
Audio
Cowboy Heat - Sweeter Version: Hell
Yeah! Sweeter Version
Hot on Her Trail - Sweeter Version:
Hell Yeah! Sweeter Version, Book 2
Spanish Edition
Vaquero Ardiente (Cowboy Heat)
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