Sir Loin of Beef

by Vanessa Vale

  She was too good. Too hot. Too tight. Too fucking perfect to last. I had to think about baseball and taxes to hold my load, for while I was taking her virgin ass, she’d given it to me. This was a gift, a fucking perfect gift and I wouldn’t screw it up. Reaching between us, I found her clit, watched her face as she breathed through the pressure of having her ass opened up for the first time. And I wasn’t small. No, I was sure she felt as if she’d been impaled by a lead pipe. But she’d come first. I might be in her asshole, but I wasn’t one.

  “Time to come, baby,” I said. Sweat dripped down my forehead, and I grinned down at her. Behind those sexy glasses were dark eyes, blurry with lust, with the need to come again. “You took me so beautifully.”

  Glancing down, I looked at where we were joined, how she was stretched open for me, how I fit so perfect. And then her pussy, which was empty. Soon, Duke would be in there at the same time, claiming our girl together.

  For now… for now, she’d come all over my dick. I’d fill her virgin hole with my cum, mark her there so she was claimed everywhere.

  I found her clit, played with it, watched her as I pulled back, slid in, began to fuck her slowly and carefully until she started to shift her hips, until a flush crept down her neck to her pert tits. Until they were bouncing every time I thrust deep.

  “Come for Jed, angel. Squeeze that dick,” Duke told her. She reached out, gripped his dick in her hand, stroked it, as if she wanted both of us at the same time. And while he probably hadn’t meant it was his dick she was supposed to squeeze, I doubted he minded. And, the way her body was all but milking me, we both got in on it.

  “Is your pussy empty?” he asked, sliding a hand down her belly and between her thighs. I moved my hand away and watched as he slipped two fingers into her pussy. I felt them through the thin wall that separated us and by the way Kaitlyn practically screamed Duke’s name, he was hitting her clit, too.

  “I’m coming!” she wailed, her chin tipping up, eyes falling closed as her body tensed and she literally milked the cum from my balls.

  I couldn’t hold off a second longer, unloading what felt like gallons of it deep into her ass. It was possible I went blind from the pleasure, that my bones all but dissolved. I carefully pulled from her, noticed how her pussy and ass were completely covered in our cum before I dropped onto the bed beside her, pulling her into my arms. Duke settled on her other side and I passed out, happy as fuck. We’d found The One and made her ours.

  KAITLYN

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  “Are you sure about this?” I asked, my hand tightly squeezing Landon’s as we walked into Cassidy’s.

  It had been a week since the incident on my front lawn with all the Dukes. I hadn’t seen them since. Hell, I hadn’t seen anyone except people at work. Landon and Jed had completely taken up all my time. All of it.

  Landon stopped, tugged me out of the way of others in the bar and looked down at me. “Of course. What’s the matter?”

  “What are they going to think?”

  Landon grinned. “That your men are crazy about you and only let you wear clothes long enough to be at work.”

  I flushed—they still had the ability to do that to me even after all the things we’d done together. Things that had to be illegal in thirteen states. It didn’t matter. Nothing mattered but the way Landon and Jed made me feel… in bed and especially out.

  “We can skip the last part,” I grumbled.

  He grinned, gave me a quick kiss. “Julia’s waving us over.”

  Landon led me through the tables to where the Dukes were sitting. They’d pulled two together to accommodate everyone. Mr. and Mrs. Duke, Tucker, Gus and Julia were all there and based on the drinks and plates of appetizers in front of them, they’d been here a while.

  Landon pointed to the bar where Jed was working. He gave me his usual easy grin before helping a customer once again.

  Landon went to his mother first, kissed her cheek, then continued around the table. I felt awkward hugging them, still unsure of how to behave with them when Mr. Duke stood and wrapped his arm about my shoulder. He smiled and squeezed me. “I like seeing Landon this happy, and knowing you’re the cause of it makes me like you even more. Come sit and tell us all about your work, your friends… everything. We have a lot to learn.”

  “Kaitlyn!” I recognized Ava’s voice and turned. I hadn’t seen her since the stripper night, but we’d texted.

  Hugging her, I introduced her to the Dukes. When I got to Tucker, her eyes widened and she didn’t even give Gus—who was the last person I was going to point out—any attention. Tucker offered her a wicked grin in return and invited her to sit beside him. She abandoned me and went around the table to his side where he’d pulled an extra chair from a different table and held it for her as she sat down.

  Landon found chairs for us as well and conversation picked up in twos or threes. I was between Mr. Duke and Landon and I told the older Duke about my time in school for library science and how I enjoyed my work at the local library.

  “I hope to continue there, but eventually drop the second job at the hotel.”

  “You’ve worked hard and achieved so much.”

  “A Leary won’t amount to much. Two jobs? Just like your father. I should run you off the road just like he did to the Dukes.”

  The table quieted at the voice. Looking up, there stood Roger. He looked the same as usual, sleek dark hair and overly-pressed clothes. The only addition was the purple and yellow bruising around his eye. Clearly, there’d been more to the visit the Duke men—and backup—had had with him last week.

  Landon stood, making Roger appear small. Mr. Duke stood as well. So did Gus and Tucker. While I doubted any of them wanted a fight in Jed’s bar, it seemed they were ready for it.

  “Didn’t you get the hint you’re to stay away from Kaitlyn?” Landon asked.

  “Yeah, leave my friend alone!” Ava said, standing, ready to storm around the table and beat up Roger.

  Tucker hooked an arm about her waist and pulled her back into him. Held her tightly. “Easy, tiger.”

  Everyone around us took notice and quieted, watched.

  “I don’t want her now. Sloppy seconds of not just one man, but two? Think the city council will be eager to hear how our librarian is fucking two guys?”

  I stood then. While a bit embarrassed that what I chose to do with my men was being openly discussed, I wouldn’t let him talk bad about Landon or Jed. Wouldn’t even think of what he’d watched when he’d stood outside my window. I stepped close to him and he smirked. Clenching my fist, I punched that evil little smile off his face.

  “You bitch,” he hissed, bringing a hand up to his bleeding lip.

  Landon grabbed me, pulled me back. “Nice shot, slugger,” he whispered.

  Mrs. Duke stood, walked around the table to stand beside her husband. “I’m on the city council, if you’ll remember, Roger.” Her voice was loud and clear, carrying across the big room. “We don’t have issue with anyone finding love and happiness. I’m sure everyone in this bar knows not only Jed Cassidy and my son, Landon Duke, but the entire Duke family. I’m sure they remember the accident and our connection to the Learys. We still have a connection. A new one. A better one. A happy one. Kaitlyn is welcome and loved, that’s more than we can say about you.”

  Roger shook his head, not contrite in the slightest. “Trash, all of you.”

  Mrs. Duke lifted her chin, but remained unflappable. “Call us what you want, but everyone in this place knows your true measure now, and I’m sure Dr. Lamont will be seeing quite a bit more business after this. No one wants to get their teeth cleaned by an asshole.”

  Cheers broke out around the room. I had to wonder if Mrs. Duke had ever used a bad word before. She was… incredible, like a fierce lioness protecting her cubs. And I was one. I was stunned by the reaction of how the town rallied around the Dukes, around me. For the first time since I’d returned to Raines, I felt like I belonged, like I was no longer
an outsider.

  Jed came over to the table. After he gave me a quick wink, he put his hand on Roger’s shoulder. “You’re not welcome here, Beirstad. You’ve got over fifty witnesses to your threats against Kaitlyn. Your stalking days are over. If Kaitlyn so much as frowns, you’re going to jail. Let’s go.”

  “I’ll help,” Landon said.

  “No, we’ve got this,” Gus said. “Stay with your girl.” Tucker followed and pushed Roger toward the door.

  “Baby, are you okay?” Jed asked, settling right in front of me. He lifted my hand, kissed my sore knuckles. I’d had no idea how much it hurt to punch someone, but it had been so worth it.

  “Yeah, I am. I really am.” And I was. People had my back. Lots of them. Roger wasn’t going anywhere, but I wasn’t scared of him anymore.

  “Do you need anything?” Landon asked, his gaze roving over my face as if waiting for me to burst into tears or something. “Ice for that hand?”

  I didn’t need ice. In fact, I didn’t feel sad or upset or angry. I felt… horny.

  Going up on my tiptoes, I whispered in his ear. “I need you. Now.”

  His eyes flared wide and his gaze instantly heated.

  “Now?” he repeated.

  I bit my lip, nodded. Glancing down, I took in the way his dick swelled in his pants. The media might have called him Sir Loin of Beef, but I was the one who knew it was true. Knew that every inch of his beef was all mine.

  Jed piped in, but kept his voice low. “My office. You, bent over my desk.”

  God, I loved his big slab of beef, too. Wanted it. Needed it.

  Now.

  My panties were ruined from only a few words. Soon, they’d discover that.

  Jed bent at the waist, tossed me over his shoulder.

  “Jed!” I squealed, grabbing my glasses as I was carried away from the Dukes—who I could hear shouting goodbyes and laughing—and down the back hallway. Obviously, they didn’t mind we would be missing the weekly dinner.

  “Baby, everyone knows you’re ours, and now they’ll know we keep you happy.”

  They did. I’d never been so happy as I was with Landon and Jed. It had only been a week, but I was ready to spend the rest of my life with them.

  But first, I’d give them my wet panties and they’d give me a good fucking. Every day for the rest of our lives. Just like we all wanted.

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  Tucker Duke is a cattle rancher, but they don't call him T-Bone because of his steaks. And Colton Ridge? Prime cut. They're looking for a woman to share, to get between them and give her a double helping of big beef.

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  Vanessa Vale is the USA Today bestselling author of sexy romance novels, including her popular Bridgewater historical series and hot contemporary romances. With over one million books sold, Vanessa writes about unapologetic bad boys who don't just fall in love, they fall hard. Her books are available worldwide in multiple languages in e-book, print, audio and even as an online game. When she's not writing, Vanessa savors the insanity of raising two boys and figuring out how many meals she can make with a pressure cooker. While she's not as skilled at social media as her kids, she loves to interact with readers.