Page 47 of Her Dirty Cowboys


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No, semantics didn’t matter at all right now.

Besides, I was totally on board with their interpretation ofwherever,whenever.

“Fuck, you taste so good,” Prescott groaned as he parted my folds and teased my most sensitive spot with his tongue. “I could do this all damn night.”

Again, I wasn’t going to argue. Not that I could have anyway, with Cole’s tongue entwined with my own. I pressed my hips forward, doing my best to show my appreciation of Prescott’s rough hands and stubble against the sensitive skin of my inner thighs.

I was already so wet, so ready for him. Ready for both of them.

“Yeah,” Cole said, his voice low and thick with desire as he broke away from our kiss. “Let’s keep doing this… all night.”

“Yes,” I moaned—both as an answer to Cole’s proposition and because Prescott hit a spot with his tongue that made my whole body start to shake. “Please… yes… just… need you both.”

Cole tugged at the hem of my shirt and raised it up over my head, then made quick work of my bra until I was lying there completely naked in front of them.

“Here?” I asked. “Now?”

“Yes,” Cole answered, unbuttoning his uniform shirt while I started on his heavy belt and pants. “Right here.”

From between my legs, Prescott looked up at me and made a noise that was so sexy I couldn’t help but moan right along with him. God, there was no way I’d been good enough to deserve both of these men… but there was also no way I was going to give them up.

It felt like my whole body might melt into a puddle of wet heat as Cole finally finished undressing and then lowered his mouth onto the hard bud of my nipple.

I saw Prescott rise up between my legs. “Yes, please…” I moaned. “Need you inside me.”

“That’s right, baby,” he said, teasing me one more time with his fingers before he disappeared from my view. I didn’t know where he was going, and all I could do was let out a frustrated moan as Cole’s lips found mine.

“Don’t worry, beautiful,” Cole whispered between kisses. “We’re going to take care of you tonight. We’re going to give you everything you need.”

I relaxed a little at his words. I still didn’t know where Prescott was or why he wasn’t still between my legs like I needed him to be, but I trusted Cole—trusted both of them—to keep his word.

Cole repositioned himself on the sofa next to me just as Prescott came back with a condom in his hand. I smiled as he spread my legs again and stood between them. Smiled as he rolled the condom down the thick length of his cock and then lined it up with my eager, wet entrance.

“Missed you,” I murmured, suddenly distracted by another sexy cock in my field of vision. Cole’s was just inches from my face, and I opened my mouth to take him in just as Prescott slid the first couple of inches inside my waiting pussy.

“There you go, baby.” Prescott exhaled a long, loud breath as he pressed forward a few more inches. “You don’t have to worry. Don’t have to miss us. We’re both right here.”

“And you’re doing such a good job taking both of us,” Cole added. “Such a good girl for us.”

Yes.

Yes.

That was what I wanted to be. Their good girl. Their sexy, satisfied girl who didn’t have to want for anything that they couldn’t give, who didn’t have to ever choose between them.

The thick head of Cole’s cock pushed against the back of my throat just as Prescott buried the last remaining inch of his shaft in my pussy. They both went still, letting my body adjust to the fullness, giving me time to appreciate that they really had just given me everything I’d needed. Ah, my guys were such dirty boys.

I felt full, but it still wasn’t enough. I moaned loudly around Cole’s shaft, hoping they’d read my mind, hoping they’d both fuck me harder and faster until I couldn’t focus on or even remember the stress of the week. Hoping they’d fuck me until all I could do was call out their names as the three of us climaxed together.

And that was exactly what they started to do. Because my guys? They were perfect for me.

They might not have actually been mind-readers, but they still knew how to take care of me. They instinctively knew how to interpret that moan.

“We’ve got you, baby,” Prescott said, pulling out and then shoving that thick cock back inside me in one long, smooth stroke.

“Yeah, we do,” Cole said, gently thrusting past my lips and then closing his eyes as I massaged his cock with my tongue and my throat. “We’ve got you. You’ve got us. We’ve… oh,fuckyes…”

“Jesus, Daisy Lynn,” Prescott panted, picking up speed with each thrust. “You’re so fucking tight. So good… I could come right now.”

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