Page 27 of Bedroom Rodeo


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Wrapping his fist around her ponytail, he tilted her head back and plundered her. The slow passes of his tongue over hers brought groans to both their lips.

The faint rustle of leather and harness sent a new prickle of awareness through him. He caught Piers’s masculine scent before a hand locked on Ash’s shoulder.

“My turn.”

Ash released Sylvee, and Piers took over, kissing her long and deep until she whimpered. By the time he broke the kiss, she was in a daze of pleasure and leaned heavily against him.

Sidling up behind her, Ash planted his hands on her hips. Leaning in, he whispered in her ear, “Tell us what you want.”

She stilled. Over her head, he met Piers’s stare. They exchanged an unspoken question—did she even know what she wanted?

“I want…”

“Yes, love?” he urged gently.

“I want to see you together. I want to see what turns you both on and how you do it.”

He damn near growled at the thought of her watching him and Piers go at it rough and rowdy.

Piers gave him an imperceptible nod. Then he walked over to his horse that was grazing nearby and removed a blanket from the saddlebag. When he walked back and spread it on the ground, Ash led Sylvee to it.

She sank down to her knees, eyes wide and fixed on them.

Piers moved close to Ash. “You heard the lady.”

He went for his fly. Pulling his hard cock free, Ash pointed to the ground in a command for his lover to drop and take all eight inches.

Piers’s eyes glittered as he obeyed. Curling his fingers around the base of Ash’s cock, he parted his lips for him to sink inside.

Inch by inch vanished into his mouth. A grumble escaped Ash. Sylvee issued a soft moan.

Piers took him into the back of his throat. Ash’s toes curled inside his boots at the scorching feel of his mouth and the drugging pull of his lips. When he swung his hips back, his cock skimmed along Piers’s tongue.

He lapped at the head, over the slit that pooled with precum.

Sylvee stretched out on the blanket and plunged her hand down the waist of her jeans.

“Fuck yeah, baby. Pull those pants down and let us watch you finger your tight pussy.” His words ended on a louder groan as Piers took him to the root again.

With abandon, Sylvee shoved her jeans down her hips, parting her thighs enough to bury two fingers in her pussy. She pumped them in and out, creating a juicy sound. This was a side of their friend they’d never seen. Now, Ash couldn’t even think about going back.

Piers pulled his lips off his cock. “Fuck!”

He slide his fingers along Piers’s angled jaw. “Get me off. Then you can watch our girl while I suck your cock.”

He rumbled and took him again, sucking in the harsh, no-nonsense way that would take Ash to climax in seconds.

Sylvee’s stare was fixed on what Piers was doing to him while pumping her fingers and alternately circling her clit with a wet fingertip. The memory of burying his cock inside her crashed through his mind.

In a blink, he was teetering on the verge of coming. The hard pulse at the base of his cock ripped a cry from his throat, and he began pumping his hot cum into his lover’s mouth.

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Piers’s throat worked on a long swallow. The vision of him sucking off their best friend, eyes closed, an expression of bliss on his face, just about sent Sylvee sailing over the ledge too.

Body bowed, Ash issued one last groan.

Never in a thousand years did she suspect these men shared this brand of passion. Yet the tenderness in Ash’s eyes when he opened them and looked down at Piers was undeniably one of the most stunning and beautiful things she’d ever witnessed.

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