Bred on the Lesbian Frontier Ranch: An Explicit Lesbian Western Breeding Romance

At the fence line Fiona stands close enough that I cannot pretend the map is the reason. My scar pulls tight along my collarbone, reminding me how easy it is to lose everything, how much I pretend I do not need her to stay and choose me over the duties that always come first.

Her voice drops with that protective command, and the harness on the barn post promises what my body has demanded since dawn. She could take me there, breed me in secret with the strap until we claim the child and the bond no frontier court would ever allow.

The hearing will decide the girl's guardianship soon, and I fear she will put duty before the risk of us even as every part of me waits for her to decide.