Between Her Cowboys: (Taken by Cowboys: Part 4) A Billionaire Western Romance by A.L. Loire Page A
Authors: A.L. Loire
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these suits off, and I want them off now. The thought rang like a bell through her mind.
She ran her hands over Nate’s shoulders and pulled off his suit jacket, tossing it onto the couch. He brought his hands to the knot in his tie and loosened it roughly, his green eyes wild with desire. He brought Jess towards him and kissed her hard, letting his hands run over the length of her body. She broke the kiss, breathing hard, and turned to Spencer. His brown eyes bored into hers. She removed his jacket and tossed it aside. She began undressing him with growing excitement, her hands shaking as she loosened his tie, unknotted it, and tossed it onto the couch. She undid the first two buttons of his shirt and kissed his exposed neck. He moaned.
She turned back to Nate. She took off his tie and began unbuttoning his shirt, anticipating the hard, muscled bodies underneath. Her breathing quickened as she went to work, turning between Spencer and Nate. Finally their shirts were off, revealing their strong torsos. She knelt down and undid Nate’s belt buckle, pulling it off and throwing it aside before pivoting, still on her knees, to undo Spencer’s. She had never acted this wanton even with one man—but with two, she couldn’t contain herself. She wanted them naked, wanted to explore every last inch of them and have them explore every last inch of her. She could feel their excitement mounting as their breathing grew more ragged.
“These breasts,” Spencer breathed. “They drive me wild.” He bent down and kissed them, running his tongue over their swells. He pressed his lips to her still-covered nipples, her breasts heaving with every breath she took.
Suddenly, from the back, Nate seized the hem of her slip and pulled it up. She raised her arms and the slip was off. Now all she was wearing was tiny black panties.
“Oh, Jess,” he whispered, slipping a hand between her legs to caress her mound, soaking wet through the fabric. She cried out, feeling herself convulse.
“Do you want us?” he whispered.
“Yes,” she moaned, her eyes half-closed, as she leaned back against him. His stiff cock pressed against her inner thigh, torturously close to her opening.
“How badly?” he asked, caressing her again with more pressure.
“So badly,” she cried. “Please, take me. Take me now.”
From the front, Spencer knelt down slowly, pausing to lightly tongue her nipples and kiss the swell of her abdomen. He hooked two fingers of each hand on the waistband of her panties and pulled them down. Gently he ran his tongue over her wet cleft. She cried out, her eyes springing open with the shock of pleasure. He licked her clit lightly, then pushed inside her. She felt herself flooding with wetness. He moaned as he sucked on her clit. “You taste so good, Jess.”
She felt her legs giving out. She felt Spencer’s strong arms around her thighs while Nate supported her from behind, bringing her down to lie on the floor. Her naked flesh sang against the soft, plush carpet. Nate and Spencer lay down on either side of her, Spencer licking and sucking her right nipple, Nate her left. She felt her pelvis gyrate with want, her moans growing louder and louder as her arousal peaked.
“Can you get on your hands and knees?” Nate asked huskily.
She obeyed, rolling onto her stomach and rising so her palms and kneecaps were planted firmly on the floor. She would do anything, anything at all, to have her flaming desire sated.
Nate got up and knelt behind her, the front of his thighs firm against hers, his member making delirious contact with her wet, pleading opening. He took it in his hand and ran his hard shaft over her cleft. She moaned.
“Do you like that, Jess?” he said, his voice thick.
“Yes,” she whispered.
Spencer had risen and was standing in front of her, his cock throbbing in front of her eyes. She opened her mouth and closed her lips around the tip, sucking gently. He moaned. “Oh, Jess, that feels
She ran her hands over Nate’s shoulders and pulled off his suit jacket, tossing it onto the couch. He brought his hands to the knot in his tie and loosened it roughly, his green eyes wild with desire. He brought Jess towards him and kissed her hard, letting his hands run over the length of her body. She broke the kiss, breathing hard, and turned to Spencer. His brown eyes bored into hers. She removed his jacket and tossed it aside. She began undressing him with growing excitement, her hands shaking as she loosened his tie, unknotted it, and tossed it onto the couch. She undid the first two buttons of his shirt and kissed his exposed neck. He moaned.
She turned back to Nate. She took off his tie and began unbuttoning his shirt, anticipating the hard, muscled bodies underneath. Her breathing quickened as she went to work, turning between Spencer and Nate. Finally their shirts were off, revealing their strong torsos. She knelt down and undid Nate’s belt buckle, pulling it off and throwing it aside before pivoting, still on her knees, to undo Spencer’s. She had never acted this wanton even with one man—but with two, she couldn’t contain herself. She wanted them naked, wanted to explore every last inch of them and have them explore every last inch of her. She could feel their excitement mounting as their breathing grew more ragged.
“These breasts,” Spencer breathed. “They drive me wild.” He bent down and kissed them, running his tongue over their swells. He pressed his lips to her still-covered nipples, her breasts heaving with every breath she took.
Suddenly, from the back, Nate seized the hem of her slip and pulled it up. She raised her arms and the slip was off. Now all she was wearing was tiny black panties.
“Oh, Jess,” he whispered, slipping a hand between her legs to caress her mound, soaking wet through the fabric. She cried out, feeling herself convulse.
“Do you want us?” he whispered.
“Yes,” she moaned, her eyes half-closed, as she leaned back against him. His stiff cock pressed against her inner thigh, torturously close to her opening.
“How badly?” he asked, caressing her again with more pressure.
“So badly,” she cried. “Please, take me. Take me now.”
From the front, Spencer knelt down slowly, pausing to lightly tongue her nipples and kiss the swell of her abdomen. He hooked two fingers of each hand on the waistband of her panties and pulled them down. Gently he ran his tongue over her wet cleft. She cried out, her eyes springing open with the shock of pleasure. He licked her clit lightly, then pushed inside her. She felt herself flooding with wetness. He moaned as he sucked on her clit. “You taste so good, Jess.”
She felt her legs giving out. She felt Spencer’s strong arms around her thighs while Nate supported her from behind, bringing her down to lie on the floor. Her naked flesh sang against the soft, plush carpet. Nate and Spencer lay down on either side of her, Spencer licking and sucking her right nipple, Nate her left. She felt her pelvis gyrate with want, her moans growing louder and louder as her arousal peaked.
“Can you get on your hands and knees?” Nate asked huskily.
She obeyed, rolling onto her stomach and rising so her palms and kneecaps were planted firmly on the floor. She would do anything, anything at all, to have her flaming desire sated.
Nate got up and knelt behind her, the front of his thighs firm against hers, his member making delirious contact with her wet, pleading opening. He took it in his hand and ran his hard shaft over her cleft. She moaned.
“Do you like that, Jess?” he said, his voice thick.
“Yes,” she whispered.
Spencer had risen and was standing in front of her, his cock throbbing in front of her eyes. She opened her mouth and closed her lips around the tip, sucking gently. He moaned. “Oh, Jess, that feels
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