Giddy Up by Tilly Greene

poking out.
    Before she humiliated herself and
actually drooled, Sakura moved on to take in his face. It was
difficult to see beneath the shadow cast by the brim of his hat.
The scruffy chin was interesting. She’d never seen him unshaved and
dirty, but liked it and found him sexy as sin.
    Trying to regain her composure, she
looked past his grin to Matt’s green eyes. She was sure he knew the
trouble she was in and appeared to be enjoying her
discomfort.
    “I won’t say a word,” he told her
while he ran a finger across her lips.
    Confused and yet caught by his
touch, she could only query, “What?”
    “About you sweating and crawling
around naked,” he murmured and slipped his thumb between her
lips.
    Having his bare flesh within her
grasp was too much to take. Sakura opened her mouth further and
sucked on the digit. The finger was hard and reminded her of when
she’d last had his cock between her lips. After a few seductive,
cheek hollowing sucks, she gentled her touch by curling her tongue
around the stiff flesh.
    He stepped closer until her
backside landed on the table. Matt moved between her legs until his
prick rested between her breasts. With his thumb still in her mouth
and a fierce look on his face, he whispered what was on his
mind.
    “Right now I’m remembering how you
sucked on my cock. Your lips were the brightest red and looked
stunning surrounding my hard-on. Then you almost had me coming
before I was ready. It was your gorgeous painted nipples. Oh fuck,
those red tips have featured in many a masturbation session since I
first laid eyes on them.”
    All it took was his words to bring
her breasts to full alert and thrust out for attention. The
moisture pooling in her slit threatened to spill and renewed the
strength of her mouth sucking his flesh. She wanted all he’d given
her during their one night together and what he’d dangled in front
of her—his brother. She wanted each of them individually, and
together.
    “Have you painted them since you’ve
been on the Big W?” Reaching down, he strummed both thumbs over the
hardened tips before pinching them and she groaned.
    She looked up at him and could do
nothing other than give him the truth.
    “I did, a few weeks ago when we
were running the tests between the handhelds and mainframe.” Sakura
had a feeling her confession would get to him because she’d been
sitting between the two brothers for a couple of hours and they
hadn’t known what she had on beneath her shirt. They didn’t know
about the other surprise, either, but hopefully they soon
would.
    Forgetting about her own rules, she
decided to go for an all-out seduction. Wrapping her legs around
his, she leaned back on her elbows and prepared to take what she
wanted.
    “Come here, lover.”
    With released hunger, he leaned
down and kissed her breathlessly. This was what she wanted, and she
lost herself in his possession. His tongue twirled and danced
around hers at the same time his fingers pinched a nipple hard
enough to make her throw her head back with a gasp.
    She fell back on the table and he
followed her down.
    Each touch, every kiss they shared
sent her spiraling swiftly into lust— nothing but getting off
mattered.
    Matt squeezed her breast firmly
while his other hand held her wrists stretched above her head. She
took the first move as his showing how he was unable to control his
need for her and used her legs to bring him even closer. The wrists
were all about ensuring she couldn’t move away, not that she wanted
to leave him.
    She wanted to reach down and
unbutton his jeans, push them down, and grab hold of the hard cock
poking her stomach. Then she’d stroke it until he broke down,
pulled her own jeans off, and took her pussy. Finally, despite what
happened between them in Japan, they’d actually fuck for the first
time.
    Pretending to be a geisha for Matt
had been a delightful experience, but had denied her actual
intercourse, and she was starved for it.
    Pulling his