Taken by Three Cowboys


Book 4
Spunky Girl Publishing

Because of a contract she signed, Sierra Allen has spent almost a year submitting to the dark desires of two cowboys at Triple Z Ranch. When a third cowboy shows up at the ranch and demands his share of Sierra, she’s quickly taken by three cowboys…but Sierra has a plan to get out of her servitude and to get back her beloved Rocking Horse Ranch.

Will Sierra’s daring plan work? Or will she forever be at the mercy of three demanding cowboys?

(Best if Taken by Two Cowboys is read first and follow with Taken by Three Cowboys)

Other stories by Jasmine Black include: Taken by Two Cowboys, Taken by Two Doctors, Taken by Three Doctors, Taken by Two Carpenters, Taken by Two Billionaires, Taken by Three Billionaires, Taken by Two Firefighters, Taken by Two Bikers, Taken by Three Bikers, Taken by Two Personal Trainers, Taken by Two Bosses, Taken by Three Bosses.

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About the author

Jasmine Black lives and writes her naughty ebooks in Ontario Canada.

She has many fetishes and enjoys writing about them with the hopes her readers will enjoy them too.

Jasmine Black writes erotica exclusively for Spunky Girl Publishing.

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Jun 27, 2019
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Three naughty tales of dark submission and consuming lust have been gathered for your enjoyment in this torrid collection.

Something Witchy
What happens when a nubile witch is lost in the darkness with the cruel Master of Shadows?

A Love Like Blood
Will Alivia be able to sate Eamon's unending hunger?

Can a dead man ever be truly satisfied?

If the dark fascinates you, then this collection will satisfy that secret place in your mind where desire has no boundaries, and rules are meant to be broken.

~~~~~ Excerpt ~~~~~

It didn’t matter.

He meant to have her.

They were past civility and polite niceties.

He was still dressed in his dark gray button up shirt and black pants; but for the glowing of his eyes and the flash of his fangs he could have passed for mortal. He had been nice looking enough as human but dying had taken all his good features and made them better.

She wore nothing but her thigh highs, the necklace he had given her for her last birthday and a beckoning smile.

It was all just stage dressing. All those things could be stripped away and what would be left would be closer to the truth. They were nothing but animals. Animals had needs. Animals didn’t prance around one way when they were another. They didn’t tiptoe around saying one thing while meaning another. They just were.

They were free.

Being free meant never having to say one was sorry.

Being free meant taking what one wanted.

He rasped her name, his glowing gaze daring her to fight him. One strong arm rested by her head as he hurried to free himself from the restraining fabric of his pants. She wanted to look as he freed himself but she could not look away from his bright green eyes. He hypnotized her with his every move. She jerked her chin at him as a small playful smile graced her lips.

Come and get it.

His strong hands grasped her arms, pinning her down. She gasped in delight and arched under him, their loud breathing filling the air.

“Now.” Her whisper was husky, throaty.

Being free meant not playing passive when one wanted to dominate.

He understood.

He leaned down to capture her lips in a starved kiss, tightening his hands on her. His hips pressed between hers, parting her quivering thighs. She spread her legs and wrapped them as tightly as she could around his waist, pulling him home.


Being free meant not having to pretend one didn’t have wants.

Her wish had been his command.

His command had been her wish.
For the first time in one hot volume, bestselling erotica authors Jessie Foxx, Alana Church, and Laura Lovecraft combine their talents to bring you “Got MILF?” a sizzling trio of stories about MILFs who are out-of-this-world sexy, sultry, and gorgeous. Lose yourself in steamy desire as three lucky young men get their wildest dreams fulfilled!


Excerpt from “Driven MILF-Crazy”

“So,” Estella began. “Do you want to step out of the car and take care of it?”

I was suddenly overcome with boldness. I mean, hey, she could see my arousal; if I was going to be upfront about what I wanted, there was no better time to do it.

“Not really.”

I watched her eyes widen as I unzipped my jeans and pulled out my best bud.

She raised a hand to her mouth, covering a smile. I didn’t care if it was from embarrassment; that moment sitting there, exposing myself to this gorgeous woman, was the most unreal, erotic moment of my life. The blood pounded in my ears, and I swear I could hear my heart beating in my chest. It’s a good thing I had nothing to say, because my mouth was so dry I could not utter a single word.

When Estella finally removed her hand from her face, she was still smiling and her tanned face had gone a shade of red.

“Wow. Eduardo I wasn’t expecting…that.”

I swallowed, trying to bring enough moisture to my mouth to say those two crucial words. “Wanna help?”

It was all riding on that. There was nothing else I could say; I’d crossed that line and there was no going back.


Excerpt from “The Snow Maid”

She stepped into his arms. She was trembling. With fear or desire, he couldn't tell. He put his arms around her for comfort and held her, astonished as always to find how small she was. Her breasts were firm against his chest. She spoke softly, cool breath raising goosebumps on his chest.

“I forgot what it was like. My creators, bless and damn them, couldn't imagine a young woman who wasn't also governed by lust. So the Snow Maid is like a mare who is perpetually in heat. The maid who is also a wanton. Do you understand?” she asked, pulling away to look up at his face. For the first time in his memory, her pale face was flushed.

“I have no choice in the matter. Damn them all, I don't really want a choice. Not when she is upon me and you are here. The Snow Maid wants a man. I want a man. I need a man. I want you. I need you, Bill Carter. Thank the High One he brought you to me.” She raised herself on her toes, cold lips brushing his.

“Make love to me, please?”

Without words, Bill took her hands in his and brought them to his lips. Hand in hand, they walked out of the kitchen, and Polina led him to the one place in the house he had never gone.

Her bedroom.


Excerpt from “After School Special”

“Why should a young man feel sorry for looking at an attractive woman?”

“I shouldn’t?” I put my hands out.

“Nope,” she answered. “I’m flattered that you look.” She gave me a nasty little smirk. “I know you do, I know all the boys do, and I love it.”

“You do?”

“I do. I mean, after all…” Grabbing the top of her shirt, she pulled it down to expose more of her cleavage. “Isn’t that what I am: an effing tease?”

“I was just, um…” I stopped when she placed her finger to my lips.

“See, that’s the problem. Looking is fine, fantasizing is fine, but saying crude nasty things about me is where you were wrong today.”

“I’m sorry, Miss Ross,” I said more firmly this time. “I know I was wrong, but could you maybe not tell…”

“You are wrong.” She nodded. “How do you know I’m a tease? That’s an assumption made by men who know they’ll never get a woman, so they say they’re teases. It’s a petty, misleading statement. Never mind harsh and hurtful.

“You know how much trouble you can get into for this, don’t you, Todd?”

“Yes, ma’am.”

“Well I suggest you start doing some serious ass kissing if you don’t want me to say anything.”

“What do you want me to do?” I asked, confused, but relieved that I might have a shot at getting out of this.

“I just told you,” Miss Ross said. “Start kissing my ass.”

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