The Outlaw’s Surrender

The dusty trails of the Wild West were no stranger to men like Jack Harlan, a 28-year-old outlaw with a devilish grin, sun-kissed skin, and a body honed by years of riding hard and fucking harder. His black hat tipped low over piercing hazel eyes, Jack was charm wrapped in danger — a quick draw with a gun and even quicker with his cock, leaving a trail …