Ordered by the Mountain Man

"You're my wife, and I'm planning on taking you every day. Understood?"

"I understand," I tell him, panting in pleasure. "You can order me to do whatever you like."

Boone

I own the premier hunting and fishing lodge in Alaska. And I need a woman to help run it.

I don't want an employee; I need a woman who knows how to take orders in and out of the bedroom.

Delta's not what I expected. She wants an adventure, and may not be up for the challenge of running the lodge. But she's gonna need to learn if she wants to keep riding my cock.

Delta

I thought it sounded fun. Like a vacation. Not like a real, actual marriage. But that is exactly what this is. I'm here as Boone's mail-order bride and he means business.

I'd have left already because heaven knows I am a fish out of water here, but he tricked me.

He took me to bed minutes after I arrived, and now I know what I'd be walking away from if I left.

And while the job is huge, so is his entire package. But can insta-lust turn into insta-love? I guess I'm going to find out.

WARNING: Don't one-click if you're offended by a strong mountain man with an off-the-chart sex drive and an irresistible urge to take what is his.