The Cowboys and the English Teacher [Hot Off The Ranch] (Siren Publishing Ménage Amour)

The Cowboys and the English Teacher [Hot Off The Ranch] (Siren Publishing Ménage Amour) by Luxie Ryder

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gently, as if trying to keep her on the edge until he wanted her to come.
    Wyler bunched her hair in his hands and increased the speed of his thrusts into her mouth. He moaned, and his abdomen began to tremble moments before she felt a spurt of hot semen splash onto her tongue. Wyler pulled out of her mouth and fell back against the wall, his whole body trembling as he grasped his pulsing cock in his hand. His features contorted as he pumped himself harder and faster than her mouth ever could, the last of his cum splashing onto his quivering thighs as his shouts split the air.
    Jack’s reaction to Wyler’s orgasm was a hard, sudden thrust into her pussy as his hand rubbed her clit faster. Betsy came instantly, her eyes filled with the sight of a spent and gorgeous Wyler smiling at her while her other senses were being overwhelmed by his twin.
    Jack’s fingers and thrusts became more and more erratic until he followed her orgasm with his own. She heard him growl, and his cock slammed into her again and again, his rasping breath blowing against the skin of her back until his movements slowed. He fell away to the side while she collapsed on her front, her head landing on Wyler’s leg. His hand went to her hair, smoothing it away from her sweaty face. Betsy heard Jack gasp softly and realized why at the sound of a condom hitting the trashcan beside the bed.
    She could do no more than lie where she’d fallen for the first few minutes, panting and sweating. Eventually, the urge to move became unbearable, and she lifted her head. Wyler scooted away then, giving her the space to lie next to Jack and then slotting himself beside her and continuing to stroke her hair. Jack gave her the softest kiss on the lips and dropped his head into the space near her shoulder while his hand traced lazy circles on her back.
    Betsy awoke first the next morning and lay quietly for a few minutes, waiting to see if she would suffer the same gnawing shame as she had the previous night. She’d done practically the same thing as she had the night before, but this time, she’d chosen to do it with a clear head. And that made all the difference. She felt good.
    She struggled to get up. Wyler had his thigh thrown over hers while Jack had an arm across her chest. Both of them lay on their fronts, one with his face buried into her neck while the other had his head on her chest.
    They groaned in unison as she tried to move them once more, making her giggle silently. She settled down with a sigh, happy to simply lie in the warmth of their embrace.
     
    * * * *
     
    The next few weeks would find their relationship deepening, despite her initial fears. The weekend in the mountains had changed everything. Jack and Wyler loved her. As insane as that sounded, they’d left Betsy in no doubt about it. Jack seemed to find it easier to express his feelings than his brother, but nobody could fake the sincerity in Wyler’s eyes every time he looked at her.
    Their remaining time together flew by in the rush of discovering each other. Jack had a silly sense of humor that both Wyler and Betsy didn’t quite share. On the other hand, Jack didn’t understand how she and his brother could spend hours discussing world politics. Having a separate and unique bond with each of them individually strengthened her belief in their relationship. It really was possible to be helplessly in love with two men at the same time.
    Betsy learned to tell them apart in many other ways. She could recognize the difference between small details like their feet and hands, their smell, voices, and touch. Jack seemed the most demanding in bed, often setting the pace and tone for their lovemaking. Wyler liked to draw things out, prolonging the experience, and therefore the pleasure.
    They’d never tried to seduce her individually. Nor did she want them to. Being with only one of them would have felt like cheating on the other.
    By the time the end of their assignment drew near, a new fear had

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