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At the same time, they swung their heads to look at her, bringing her into the moment with them even if they weren’t touching her. Ash covered Piers’s hand between their bodies and took over, holding her gaze while he pumped his lover.
“Take off your clothes, Sylvee.”
With a shudder of desire, she removed her clothes but left on her bra and panties. She felt sexy as sin in the lacy black garments and wanted to treat her men to a good view.
“Come here, baby.” Piers’s quiet command stole through her.
On soft feet, she padded to them.
“Get on your knees.”
Her insides clutched. Her pussy squeezed.
She lowered herself to her knees.
Piers circled Ash’s cock at the root. “Take his cock, baby. Take it between your pretty lips.”
Panting, she parted her lips and Piers fed Ash’s thick, pulsing head into her mouth. She moaned, sucked. They caressed her cheeks, one on each side. When she got into sucking, Ash pulled back.
“His turn. Take your lover now, baby. Take his cock in your mouth.”
She was burning up. As she sucked Piers’s cock, Ash pushed his at the corner of her lips, brushing back and forth until she pulled off Piers with a pop and moved to him again.
“You want to see me fuck him, don’t you?” Piers grated out.
“Mmhmm,” she moaned around his steely velvet cock.
At the same time, they drew away from her, leaving her on her knees, needy, aching to be filled and licked too. But this was their moment, what she had asked to see.
And boy, were they giving her a show.
Piers rolled a condom into place. The men shared a look. Tough fingers dug into each other’s bodies, and Ash hit the bed on his hands and knees. Piers parted his cheeks and tunneled in without more lube than what slicked the condom.
As he filled him in one hard thrust, she saw that Piers not only owned Ash, but Ash owned him too. They belonged together. When they claimed they came as a package, that was an understatement.
Sylvee’s body hummed as he began to fuck him right in front of her. She moved from her knees into a better position to watch. What she really needed to see was the passion and love on each of their faces as they took their pleasure without apology, a concept they’d also taught her over the past few days.
The churn of their hips cranked up the heat inside her. The slap of muscle on muscle was music. When she left the ranch at the end of the week…
Could she leave? Her heart was right here. She was far from finished with Ash and Piers. She felt like she’d never left their sides, and yet they were learning about each other at such a rapid rate that it felt like they’d reached a new level in a short time.
Piers issued a low grunt. Ash followed with a guttural groan. Piers reached around him and began pumping Ash’s cock at the same time he slammed into his ass. Sylvee’s insides fluttered in anticipation.
When Ash let go, she was watching his face. God, he was so beautiful, so masculine.
Piers was right behind, stilling, his back bent. With a rough growl, he came too. He threw his head back, eyes closed, his pulse throbbing in his neck.
Before she realized what she was doing, Sylvee moved. She cupped Ash’s face and kissed him, long and deep, while his cock was still streaming cum. After they broke the kiss, she moved to stroke Piers’s twitching body and meld their mouths in a passionate kiss.
She wrapped them both in her arms. “You both need me. It’s the three of us now.”
Chapter Eleven
Sylvee had to get out of bed, but her body reminded her that she hadn’t been this active since her college days. Between the toe-curling romps with Ash and Piers, helping with barn chores, and the fresh Alaskan air, she could sleep for a month.
She indulged in a delicious stretch and twisted her head toward the window. The bungalow had a beautiful view with pine trees and the verdant fields where the horses grazed. In the distance, the majestic icy blue mountains sliced through the pale blue sky.
Springtime in Alaska was a little behind the lower forty-eight but stunning in its own right. She’d really love to be here in the summer. To see all the seasons.
