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Tomorrow would come and she would finally know the truth about her former partner. Whatever the outcome, she needed to leave Destiny. Her throat tightened as her cowboys squeezed her body between them.
The little town and its wonderful, eccentric people had changed her. They’d taken up arms to protect her. God, it would be hard to say good-bye. Even harder would be to never see Reed and Sawyer again. But Reed was still holding some of himself back from her. BDSM mattered to him. That was clear to her. He seemed not to trust she would be able to handle it. Maybe he was right. And though Sawyer was ready and open, there was no way she would break up these brothers. Never.
She opened her mouth to tell them to take her back to town when Reed pressed his mouth to hers. She felt his tongue trace the line of her lips, and all her hesitation, her logic vanished. All that remained was desire—desire to be taken, to be touched, to be held and consumed by her two cowboys.
Reed’s kiss went deeper and deeper, like a claim on her heart that would never be lifted. Her legs softened and fresh quivers rolled through her.
When he released her lips, he lifted her up into his arms as if she was made of helium.
He and Sawyer took her to the bedroom and gently placed her on the mattress.
Reed covered her with his body, his weight securing her to the bed and to him. His muscled chest pressed against her breasts, causing her nipples to tighten. Even dressed, she could feel his cock through all the fabric between them on her pussy. As he used his legs to spread her legs wider, a hot tingle vibrated in her center, spreading out from her belly to her pussy and down her thighs. Now, his cock felt even closer.
Reed brought his mouth to hers, and again, she melted into his lusty, seductive lips. All her doubts and worries scurried to the back of her mind and her instincts took charge, her feminine instincts. Reed and Sawyer were everything Nicole had ever wanted or needed. She wanted to be theirs, to surrender all of herself to them—to be what they needed her to be.
She moaned into Reed’s hot kiss, her toes curling and her fingers tugging at his hair.
Suddenly, their kiss ended and Reed’s weight came off her body. As Reed left the mattress, she watched Sawyer, devoid of all his clothes, move onto the bed next to her. Glancing down between his legs she saw his monstrous, erect cock.
Why did she feel so good with Sawyer and Reed? Why did her dark existence vanish just being around them? Because she could be herself and let go, let go of all the doubt and worry.
“Beautiful.” Sawyer gazed at her with the most loving eyes she’d ever seen.
He kissed her, causing her heart to swell and her body to warm.
Never releasing his mouth from hers, Sawyer skillfully removed her clothing. How? She wasn’t sure, but it took him only seconds to free her of every thread. As he moved his lips off her mouth to her neck, she felt a growing pressure between her legs. She was wet and warm. A thirst to feel the friction of his body on hers shook her to the core. No way could she remain still when every shred of her body screamed to be touched. As Sawyer shifted from her side to cover her with his naked frame, she clawed at his chest.
Sawyer slipped to her right side.
Reed, now as naked as she and Sawyer, crawled next to her on her left. “Your tits are gorgeous, Chicago.” His big hand covered her left breast. “Have you ever seen any like hers, Sawyer?”
Sawyer started massaging her right breast. “No way. These are female perfection.” His thumb flicked over her nipple again and again, increasing the tingle and ache in them with each pass.
Reed traced his fingers over her lips, which were swollen and throbbing from all the kissing. “Nicole, you’re…I’ve never thought…” He closed his eyes, clearly wrestling with something deep-seated within him.
God, his still waters ran deeper than hers. “Shh, cowboy.”
“Fuck,” he cursed, closing his eyes tight.
They both were damaged, him by the loss of his parents and her by the loss of her grandfather. She understood how hard it was to reach those buried emotions, to open up to someone. “I’m here. Right now, Reed. You’re here. It’ll keep for later.” She prayed he would break through his walls. She needed him. Needed both of them. But Reed was the key to making it work. She knew that. If he couldn’t let her into his secret life of BDSM, then what kind of future could they have? They couldn’t have a future at all.
“Reed, you okay?” Sawyer asked, concern for his younger brother in every syllable.
“He’s fine,” Nicole said. These men had given her hope again. The least they deserved was for her to try to be what they needed her to be. She moved her hands up into Reed’s silky blond hair. “Look at me, cowboy.”
He opened his eyes and she could see the ancient pain he carried there.
“It’ll keep.” She tugged on his hair, an invitation for another kiss.
He bent down and devoured her lips like a man dying of thirst. She whimpered into his mouth, feeling her own past pain merge with his.
Please let me in, Reed. Let me in. I need you as much as you need me.
Sawyer swallowed her nipple, flicking his tongue against her taut bit of flesh. Every cell in her fired for more.
As Reed’s tongue swept through her mouth and Sawyer’s bathed her breast, circles of heat grew inside her—one from each intimate kiss. The circles spun and blazed and then shot down her body and straight into her pussy, causing her clit to throb.
Reed ended their kiss and went to work on her other nipple. He scraped his teeth over her throbbing bits, making her squirm and moan.
