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“Now, who’s the naughty one?” she asked.
“Oh, you have no idea.”
“I think I have an inkling,” she replied.
“Multiply it by ten, then you’ll be close to what a dirty mind he has,” Hawk advised. He dropped her onto the bed, letting her bounce.
Cannon snorted. “Like you’re squeaky clean.”
“Never claimed that.” Hawk hooked an arm around Cannon and yanked him forward in a rough tug that had Cannon stumbling into him. “And I think you know exactly how bad I am.”
Hawk pressed his lips to Cannon’s, forcing his lips apart for a hot kiss, while Dev squirmed on the bed, getting turned on by watching them. Her clit tingled, and her core clenched while they gave her an unintentional show—or maybe, it wasn’t so unintentional. They knew she liked to watch them. She’d lucked out, scoring two cowboys who craved her and craved each other, and she hadn’t even been trying to find anyone.
Anxious for the action they’d promised, she wiggled off her clothes. Propped up on an elbow, she skimmed her fingers down to her slick center and flicked them over and around her clit while she stared at them kissing, at their hands on each other while they pulled at each other’s clothes. Seeing the two lovers together turned her on in a way that probably would have surprised her younger self. Her current self had fantasized about Cannon and Hawk too many times to be anything less than burning with arousal while she watched their intimate show.
She licked her lips, her mouth watering and her breathing getting shaky, when Hawk tugged open Cannon’s shirt. Cannon had far less patience or finesse. He tore open his partner’s button-down, sending buttons scattering, then flattened his palms on Hawk’s pecs. His curled fingers dragged downward, catching on Hawk’s nipples.
With a groan, Hawk caught Cannon’s wrists and pulled back slightly. “Our playmate is waiting.”
They both looked down at her, heat in their eyes while they scanned over her naked body and found her playing with herself. They couldn’t miss her tightly furled nipples or the way her arousal glistened on her slit and her slick fingers. Biting her lip, she slid her gaze back and forth between their lust-darkened eyes.
“She is a naughty girl. Look at her enjoying the show,” Cannon said, his voice a deep rumble.
“Not as much as she’ll enjoy what we’re going to do to her,” Hawk vowed. The dark, heady promise in his words, and the way his stare raked over her body again, sent tremors through her. She got even wetter. God, she wanted them. So badly. She ached and throbbed, needing their touch to soothe her and their cocks to fill her and permanently erase the emptiness she’d lived with for too long.
“You’re right.” Cannon nodded, then as if they’d choreographed it, they both turned fully toward her. Their hands dropped to their belt buckles.
“See, I told you you’re a bad girl,” Hawk told her, his hungry eyes pinned to the hand still between her thighs. “Keep playing with yourself, and don’t stop. Open your legs wider and give us a better view while we watch.”
Her belly drew in as if his words were a tickle across the skin, and she moaned, her back arching. The need coiled even tighter in her low belly, almost painful with the demand for release. Wanting to please them, she followed his command. She didn’t have the will or the inclination to do otherwise. Truly, she thought maybe she’d do anything her dominant protector told her to do. Anything he or Cannon wanted.
Hawk never hid anything behind his demands. All he wanted was her wellbeing and pleasure.
Cannon might be less bossy, but it was by a small margin. There was no margin between her feelings for them, her devotion and affection for them. She craved them. She loved them. Equally. Yet, somehow, differently, as well.
“Look at you getting nice and wet for us,” Hawk rasped, his tone turning to a growl. “We’re gonna be able to slip right into that pussy, aren’t we? Not your ass, though. That tight little hole’s gonna take some work.”
“Oh, God…” Her back arched further, offering her achy breasts and beaded nipples, begging for their mouths on her.
“Nah, just Cannon and Hawk,” Cannon quipped while they shed their pants. When they stood there naked before her, his hand fisted his cock while Hawk walked toward her, his shaft bobbing as he moved. He crawled toward her from the end of the bed, shouldered apart her legs without anymore preamble, and made space for himself.
Pushing aside her hand, he covered her center with his mouth. His tongue and teeth attacked her clit, sending pulses of wracking bliss railing through her. Two of his fingers immediately pushed into her sopping sheath. Her walls reflexively squeezed around him. She groaned at the welcome invasion, canting her hips into him.
“Fuck, baby girl, you feel good. I’ve missed the squeeze of pussy around my dick.”
“It’s only been a few hours,” she breathed, trying but failing to chuckle. It was impossible to come close to laughter while she drowned in sensations. The choked sound turned into a small cry when he sucked her clit hard, grazing it with his teeth, just hard enough to send a thrill buzzing through her.
Not to be left out, Cannon moved in beside her and lightly ran his hands over her arms then down her torso. The touch was such a contrast to Hawk’s that her mind had trouble grasping it. He cupped her breasts and ran his thumbs around her nipples but didn’t linger. Almost as light as a feather, he repeated the path across her body, over and over, lifting goosebumps across her skin and making her tremble. Her pleasure centers screamed with the need for more, but he never gave it, teasing her arousal higher and higher, without relief.
“This is what’s going to happen,” he murmured close to her ear. “As soon as Hawk thinks you’re ready, he’s going to move up the bed and pull you with him to lie across his chest, your legs straddling him. Then I’m going to get your ass prepped before I bury myself in that sweet little hole I tried out yesterday.”
Her pants shuddered in uneven, gasping draws of air, never getting enough, then her vision grayed as she forgot to breathe altogether.
“Can-Cannon,” she finally rasped. A protest? Begging? Who knew? She just wanted him sooner rather than later. She wanted them both, just as she’d proposed.
“Once I’m there,” he continued, humor lacing his tone as if he read her desperate thoughts, “Hawk will fill your pussy, nice and tight. And you… You don’t move. Don’t even try. You just enjoy while we fuck you, and you come and come and come and come. I’ll do most of the work for us three.” He snorted a dark laugh. “It’s the only fucking time I get to be in charge.”
“Hmph. Trust me, I’ll be in charge later,” Hawk growled. “And your ass will know it.”
