Loving My Cowboys (Blessing, Texas Book 1)
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She took a deep breath and tried to relax. Suddenly she felt Seth glide the rest of the way in and his hips were against her buttocks.
“Oh,” she cried, trying her best to relax.
“Now my turn,” Will said as he pushed into her pussy.
They were both inside her and she felt stuffed. These were her men, her lovers, and she loved that they were both claiming her. Now she was truly theirs.
“Darling, your ass is so tight. It feels so good,” Seth told her as he pulled out and then in again.
Will begin to pull out when Seth was going in. They began a rhythm, with one going in and the other one pulling out. Will reached up and sucked her nipple into his mouth, his teeth nipping her puckered bud.
The bed began to move and Lily felt like she would explode as the passion consumed her. The flames were burning her as she rocked with their bodies.
“Seth, Will,” she cried as the heat begin to spiral through her, the walls of her pussy clenching. “Fuck me.”
Never did she imagine that being taken by them both would leave her feeling so out of control, like any moment, she would melt right here in their arms.
“Now your ours,” Will said, his voice rough. “You belong to us. Only us.”
“Yes,” she cried. “I’m yours. I’m going to come.”
“Go ahead, darling, you deserve it,” Seth said as he popped her on the buttocks, sending her over the edge.
With a scream, she felt her insides tighten and her muscles ripple around their cocks. “Oh, Seth, Will.”
“Yes,” Seth said. “Grip my cock with your muscles.”
Will pushed deep, spasming inside her as his seed coated the walls of her pussy.
“Lily,” he groaned.
Seth slapped her on the ass once again and this time she felt him slam into her, his seed coating her, groaning as he leaned over her.
“You’re ours,” he said as he convulsed around her.
The smell of sex filled the room as they all three collapsed. Lily lay between her cowboys. How had she gotten so lucky? They had ridden into her life and rescued her and yet in some ways, she felt like she rescued them.
“That was fantastic,” she said.
“Yes,” Will agreed.
“Rest and we’ll do it again,” Seth said.
Lying between them, all she could think about was that today, they had confessed their love for one another. “You’re my cowboys,” she said. “And I love you.”
Sure, they would face other dangers, but they had each other.
24
Ten months later
The two men paced the floor downstairs, their boots making a clunking noise on the wooden floor.
“About damn time you got back,” Will said. “She’s been looking out the window every day watching for you.”
Seth frowned at his friend, his brother, the man he shared a wife with. “I hurried. You know how long it takes to catch a bank robber. It was my last case. I’m home for good.”
Will glanced up the stairs. “Thank goodness for that. Taking care of Lily, watching her grow bigger every day, wondering if you were going to be here or not for the birth, was driving her crazy.”
And Will crazy. A pregnant woman was not the easiest woman to get along with.
A scream rent the air and both men shivered.
“I can’t do this again,” Will said. “Not alone. You have to be here.”
Seth grinned. “She was that hard to handle?”
Oh, he didn’t even know the half of it. The cravings for weird foods and then the tears, the laughter, the feeling of his son or daughter moving in her belly. So many emotions and yet who was he kidding. He couldn’t wait to get her pregnant again.
“You know how stubborn she can be. She wanted us to have sex night before last.”
“And you turned her down?”
“Well, with our son or daughter right there, I didn’t think it was a good idea. So I gave her some relief with my fingers,” he said. The very idea of fucking his very pregnant wife was weird. Not that she wasn’t beautiful. In fact, in many ways, pregnancy had made her radiant.
Another scream rent the air and they both looked at one another and then took the stairs two at a time. They had to make certain she was all right.
“I don’t give a damn what that midwife says. This ain’t right. Somethings wrong,” Seth said.
“What if she’s dying? We can’t lose her,” Will said, fear clutching his chest, his breathing accelerating. Women died in labor and he couldn’t live without Lily.
They threw open the door to see the midwife down between their wife’s legs.
“Gentlemen, it’s a boy,” she said with a grin.
Will glanced at the squirming baby and then he ran to Lily’s side.
“Are you all right?”
She grinned. “Tired, but we have a son.”
The midwife handed the knife to Seth. “Would you like to cut the umbilical cord?”
“Yes,” he said and sliced through the cord.
While the midwife delivered the afterbirth, Seth took his son in his arms. “Hey, little man. Welcome to our world. You are so very loved.”
“Let me hold him,” Lily said.
Seth took their child and kneeled beside his wife. “Our family.”
Tears flowed down her cheeks. “If you don’t mind, I’d like to name him after my father. The next one can be named by you.”
Seth and Will nodded and then they gazed at their son. Each man kissed her on the lips. “Thank you.”
“Yes, thank you for creating our family.”
Lily smiled. “I love you, my cowboys.”
“And we love you,” they both said.
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Thanks again for reading. Next up is Two Cowboys’ Christmas Bride. Here’s an excerpt.
Two Cowboys’ Christmas Bride
Anna Best never dreamed her life could go so wrong. Two weeks before Christmas, her uncle sold her to the local whorehouse. One evening before the madam of the house could sell off her virginity, she’d been drugged and abducted.
Now she found herself in a rough tow sack that smelled like potatoes being hauled around in the back of a wagon. Whoever opened this bag better be prepared, because she would come out fighting.
Anna was no simpering woman and she was aching to give a good tongue lashing. The bouncing of the wagon had jolted her awake to her head pounding, her wrists tied, her mouth covered, and stuffed in a bag.
Not exactly how she’d planned her escape from the brothel.
The wagon wheels came to a stop and she listened as two voices whispered in the darkness.
“Is this the right place,” a female voice said.
“I think so,” a young man said.
“Come on, lift her out of the wagon and let’s leave her on the doorstep.”
Anna wanted to scream, but all she could do was make muted noises. Still, she could kick.
“Good thing you stuffed her mouth, Ma.”
Ma? A woman was involved in her kidnapping?
Fury roared through her as they dragged the gunnysack along the back of the wagon. She kicked and flailed her legs trying to create as much havoc for them as possible.
“Stop moving, girl, or I will drop you right here in the dirt,” the woman said quietly.
Where did she know that voice from?
Tiring, she stopped thrashing as they carried her then set her down on the cold ground.
“Let’s go,” the woman whispered in the darkness.
“Won’t she freeze to death?” a young male voice asked.
“Not this one. The devil is strong within her,” the woman said.
What? Did the woman believe she wanted to be taken to a
whorehouse? To have her uncle, a family member, sell her? All she had asked for in life was a loving family. And look where that had gotten her.
Sold to a brothel.
As they walked away, the sounds of their retreating footsteps crunching on the ground sent fear slamming into Anna. Trembling, she lay balled up in the darkness, unable to discern where they left her. What if wild wolves or coyotes found her?
What if she died right here inside this bag?
The cold started to creep into the potato sack. In Blessing, Texas, the winters were mild, but still she started to shake. It was December, not exactly a hot summer day.
Doubled over inside the bag, she didn’t have room to stretch her legs and they were going numb. She rolled and came up against a hard surface. A barn? House?
Rocking inside the bag, she hit the wall.
Bang!
Did anyone live here? Did she want to find out?
Bang.
Bang.
Tiring, her shoulder throbbing, she heard a noise.
A door opened.
“What the hell?”
“Hold that lantern a little higher, Mack,” a voice said.
“What’s the note say?” a deeper male voice asked.
“Merry Christmas.”
Anna’s temper exploded. She writhed and screamed as much as she could inside the bag.
The men cursed. “Someone’s in there.”
With relief, she felt them untying the bag and pulling it down then lifting her to her numb feet. Her eyes were blinded by the light of the lantern.
“Oh my God, it’s a woman.”
“A damn fine-looking woman,” the other man said.
Slowly her eyes adjusted to the light as she stared at two extremely handsome men standing in the doorway without shirts on. Muscled arms and chests with wisps of dark hair glowed in the warm light.
Who were these men and why had she been delivered here?
“Santa brought us an early Christmas present. A woman.”
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