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“Hold off on coming for as long as you can. Don’t give in, no matter how much you want to.”

“Not a problem, darlin,” he said, and I could hear the humor in his voice.

I smiled. Oh, just you wait, cowboy. I tugged him forward so that his cock was in my mouth again, and then with my other hand I opened the little quarter-sized container of petroleum jelly I’d bought at the store this week. It wasn’t ideal but would work in a pinch for what I needed.

I dug my finger in, lubed it up, then reached around Reece and slipped my finger towards his ass.

He’d been mostly passively accepting everything I’d done until this point, but he straight up jolted the second I began to probe his ass.

I gave him the space to pull away, but when he didn’t, I went for it. I made the plunge, doing what I’d only dreamed about in my naughtiest fantasies long before I’d ever met Jeff. I used to have kinky fantasies and right now, I wanted to make Reece feel like no other woman had ever made him feel. I wanted to blow his head off with pleasure.

So I slipped my finger up his ass and felt around for his prostate. I’d researched this long ago and knew it wasn’t very far in. I curved my finger and could tell when I’d found it because of how Reece responded.

His cock which already felt huge suddenly grew to bursting in my mouth. And whereas before he’d simply been on his knees allowing me to guide the blow job—now he was moving his hips, actively thrusting into my mouth.

“Yes,” I cried around him, wanting that. I wanted him to lose control with me. I wanted him out of his fucking mind.

And as soon as I gave the signal it was okay he seemed to give into it, fucking my mouth as I stimulated his prostate.

Words started spilling out of his mouth into the night air. “Jesus fuckin’ Christ. Never felt so good. Fuck, your mouth feels like fuckin’ heaven. So fucking hard. Gonna come. Jesus, I’m gonna blow. Fuck, oh fuck, oh fuckin’ fuuuuuuck—”

I added a second finger to the first in his ass, really massaging hard against his prostate and then he lost it, fucking my face until all I could do was hold his hip with one hand, keep pressure on his prostate, and accept his cock in my mouth, down my throat while he lost his goddamn mind.

When he came, he blew like a goddamn freight train, so much cum exploding down my throat. I swallowed and then swallowed more, but still his creamy cum spilled out the sides of my mouth.

Still I didn’t let up, continuing pressure against his prostate until he was crying out incoherently and fucking my mouth.

When it seemed like he had nothing else and his voice was a mere whine against the night, I finally released him. He collapsed to the side of me.

I continued holding his cock, licking and lathing at the spilled cum until every single droplet was licked clean.

Chapter Thirteen

Two nights later, I collapsed onto Reece’s chest, having just finished playing a round of seduce-the-ranch-hand.

We were back in the stables, lying on a sleeping bag Reece had thoughtfully prepared ahead of time. My entire body felt liquid and melty from the multiple orgasms Reece had just pulled from me. I curled my arm around his wide torso as I laid my head on his chest, both of us still breathing hard from our exertions.

Neither of us spoke. We usually didn’t in the aftermath. What was there to say when you’d just had your brains fucked out in the best sex of your life? Well, it was certainly the best sex of my life; I couldn’t speak for him. But if the way he kept coming back for more said anything, he was enjoying himself plenty.

I liked hugging the warmth of him and hearing his heart pound away through his chest underneath my ear. I liked being connected to another human being like this. It was completely novel to me. Touching someone like this and feeling… safe.

My eyes dropped shut as I cozied up closer to him. Just a few minutes. I’d allow myself just a few more minutes of this heaven and then we’d pull ourselves together and go back inside…

“What the fuck?”

I frowned and snuggled instinctively against the warmth. But then everything was shifting, jerking, and—

“Jer. It’s not what you think.”

My eyes popped all the way open as Reece shifted out from underneath me and I realized. The stable. We’d fallen asleep in the stable.

Shit.

I scrambled to sit up and pull the thick robe around myself that Reece had draped across us like a blanket at some point last night.

Only to look up and see Reece’s face mirrored on his twin’s—except unlike Reece’s, Jeremiah’s face was twisted in a way I’d never seen. Disappointment. Disgust, maybe even. Anger, definitely.

I pulled my knees up against my chest and Reece moved in front of me as a shield. Oh shit, I was naked, and Jeremiah had just caught us—

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