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 But secretly, the cowboy Rachel wants for Taneka does not only ride and rope and do the things that cowboys do for a living, Denzel is also a thirty-two year-old filthy rich Caucasian business man who owns a string of dude ranches and other properties all over the country. He's even been named in Fortune magazine. Having a thing for black women, her picks Taneka up at the airport and sweeps her off her feet from the first moment they meet. Coerced by Taneka’s best friend, Denzel puts up a charade that he’s just a cowboy, a simple ranch hand and guide.

Life at the dude ranch heats up considerably when, out on the trail, Denzel kisses Taneka long and deep. He's enamored with her from the start, because she doesn't like him strictly for his money as gold-diggers in his past did.

He invites Taneka to a fancy restaurant where they get acquainted more over dinner.  Will Jeffrey ruin their relationship which is sure to grow?

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 Denzel felt her fingers sliding into the hairs at his nape. Taneka makes me feel so loved and wanted. Lightness, sensuality and laughter all of which I need. Damn, I love her. I love seeing her eyes haze over with sexual desire.

"Ever heard that old saying, 'paybacks are hell?'"

"I'm looking forward to it."

They stood near the dresser, their bare bodies reflected by the mirror. Taneka's neatly trimmed pussy beckoned his rigid arousal that rose between them. Using two fingers, he slipped them down and up into her core. He stroked, readied and tested her wetness. He withdrew his moist fingers, knowing the right time had arrived.

Picking up the small square foil package, he flashed it before her haunting eyes and whispered hoarse words. "God, you're sweet, but you've got me in a really bad way, Taneka." He unwrapped one of the two condoms he’d brought with him.

Having her at his mercy turned him on. His fingers slowly opened her hands and he leaned forward and planted little kisses on her palms. Good things were worth waiting for, and he waited, but they needed relief. He placed the ribbed sheath on her open hand. She gazed at the slippery latex circle for a moment.

He pulled her to him with a soft chuckle against her throat. Denzel drew back, his eyes narrowed on her delicate features. "Put it on me."

Her dubiousness showed. "Okay."

She grasped his cock in one hand and used tight pressure to work the latex tube down, stretching it to its limit around his thick shaft. An involuntary moan left his lips at the intense pleasure. The time for consummation had arrived. Desire, primitive and potent, surged through his body. He slipped his tongue between her teeth, letting it tangle with hers. Returning intoxicating kisses, she stroked his back and shoulders.

He touched her breasts. His fingers danced over her areolas. Her breath caught and his breathing rate increased. Denzel raised his lips from hers and watched erotic tension flicker across her face. For him, the situation loomed dire and urgent now. He pictured and almost felt his cock sliding into her tight, wet passage already. Their problem needed a resolution soon.