Cowboy Love on Hold [Love: The Cowboy Way 1] by Luxie Ryder

sighed as his strong arms drew her in closer, and, just for a second, she allowed herself to kiss him back the way she wanted to. She heard Wade groan quietly, and she jumped away from Brandon and turned to look at him.
    Kimber didn’t know what she expected to find, but it wasn’t Wade slumped in the chair, his eyes glazed with lust and his erection pushing at the folds of his gown. Brandon’s hand curled around her neck, his fingers shaping around the column of her throat as he stepped up beside her. Kimber watched Wade suck his bottom lip in between his teeth and his eyelids droop the way they did when he was hot for her. Brandon’s hand stroked her hair off her neck, and he kissed her there, his other arm circling her from behind and holding her firm against him. His teeth grazed her flesh, and a spear of heat burned a path through her body, coming to rest in her groin. A slow, heavy throb of want made her pussy convulse, and Kimber let her head fall back, unable to care whether Wade was watching while Brandon was making her so hot for him.
    Brandon’s thumb brushed at her mouth, and she parted her lips to suck it inside. She heard Wade gasp again and opened her eyes to find him staring at them in rapt concentration, his robe open and splayed across the chair behind him, and his long, thick cock grasped firmly in his fist. Another surge of wet heat oozed from her at the sight of him, and she glanced at Brandon to see if he was watching, too. He looked over at Wade and groaned, and his grip on her tightened, leaving her in no doubt that seeing Wade pulling at his rigid penis turned Brandon on as much as it did her. He grasped her chin and turned her to face him.
    “Do you still love me, too?” His gaze was full of lust, but there was something else behind it—fear. Kimber realized he really didn’t know how she felt, and that it mattered to him very much.
    Tears welled up in her eyes. “I’ve never stopped loving Brandon—never.”
    He smiled and wrapped his arms around her, crushing her lips with his own. Kimber returned his kiss with everything she had, telling him with her body how much she still loved and wanted him. His fingers searched for the edge of her T-shirt, and he stepped back to tear it over her head and pulled her jeans down to her knees, bending to tug them off her feet as she raised each leg. While he was stripping her, Kimber stared at Wade, mesmerized. His gaze locked with hers, and he tugged harder on his cock, his breath coming in small ragged gasps as the muscles in his abdomen and thighs convulsed in time with the movement of his hand.
    Brandon pulled off his towel and moved behind her to undo her bra and remove the last scrap of fabric covering her body from their eyes. His erection brushed against the cheeks of her ass, and she trembled at the hot, slick feel of him. Brandon’s arms encircled her from behind, and he pulled her back to straddle his lap when he sat on a bar stool. His hands crawled slowly up her torso to cup her breasts, and she watched Wade’s gaze follow their path. Brandon’s teeth nipped at the skin of her shoulder, and he flicked his thumbs over her nipples while he worked his thighs between hers. Brandon opened her legs, spreading her wide, and Kimber knew Wade could see every bit of her. Her pussy spasmed, and another hot gush of moisture seeped from her when Brandon squeezed her breasts, and she knew from Wade’s reaction that he had seen it, which only made her walls convulse again at the thought.
    One of the hands teasing her breast began a slow path down her body—over her ribs and across her hip—to where she needed it to be. Kimber stared at Wade, his eyes glittering in anticipation as he waited for Brandon’s fingers to find her. When they did, Kimber’s body went rigid, and her hands reached blindly for something to hang on to as Brandon began to play with her. She grabbed at his arms, her nails sinking into his flesh as she fought to keep her eyes