Cole stepped behind her and stood so his hard chest rested up against her back. He removed his hat and threw his shirt up over his head before pulling her to him. His coarse curls brushed up against her skin, tickling her and washing delicious chills up and down her spine.
Skillfully moving his hands down the front of her, she rested her head against his shoulder, instinctively spreading her legs when his hand reached her throbbing pussy. Dipping his finger between her soaked lips, he swirled it around her swollen clit, teasing her, pleasing her.
"Holy shit, darlin'. Your pussy is drenched." Cole licked at her ear as he fingered her cunt, driving her insane and setting her pussy on fire.
"It's your fault," she defended, breathless and so aroused she could barely breathe. When Cole reached behind her with his free hand and thrust it deep inside her quivering cunt, she let out a strangled moan.
"Hey. What about me?" Jesse stepped forward, while at the same time removing his shirt. Oh wow . His chest was just as impressive as Cole's. She really liked the delicious similarities between the brothers.
"Come over here," she urged in the sexiest voice she knew. Smiling flirtatiously, she brought her finger up and motioned for him to join their duo.
He tossed the Juicer onto the futon behind them and sandwiched her between him and Cole. His mouth found hers and he immediately parted her lips with his tongue, exploring the recesses of her mouth. Cole's finger continued to fuck her pussy, pushing deep inside her. Still, it wasn't enough.
She needed more . She needed a cock inside her, filling her with rigid flesh. Pushing Jesse away, she strolled over to the futon and grabbed the Juicer as she eased down on the seat. Holding it up, she looked up at her men. They were frozen in place, both captivated and eager to see what she was about to do with the toy.
This felt so wanton, so brazen and bold. She'd never do this back home, but seeing the way these two brothers were panting and waiting to see what her next move would be, she couldn't stop herself.
Taking the glass dildo, she brought it to her mouth and slowly sank her lips around the toy, her eyes never leaving the brothers as they stared at her. Jesse unbuttoned his jeans and pulled out his bulging cock, stroking it as he continued to watch her. Cole simply stood there and stared.
She sucked the toy until it was slippery with her saliva. Licking the tip before pulling it away from her lips, she smiled coyly and held it so the tip rested against her neck. Slowly, erotically, she trailed the toy down her chest and tummy, until it rested right at the top of her mound.
"Oh, Jesus," Cole groaned and took a step toward her.
"Stop!" Jesse put his hand up to halt his brother. "Let's see what she does."
"We've never had a woman do this," Cole pointed out, now breathless as he licked his lips and continued to watch her.
"I know," Jesse added, stroking his engorged cock slowly. "Have you ever seen anything so fucking hot in your life, Cole?"
Cole snapped his gaze to her, locking her in place and holding her captive. "Never." He then flashed that crooked smile, and Leah almost came right there. She loved that cowboy grin, and was slowly losing herself to it. "Leah, sweetheart. Stick the Juicer in your pussy. Push it in slowly and tell us how it feels."
She nodded once and lowered the tip of the glass dildo to the opening of her pussy. Never taking her eyes from Cole, she pushed the head of the dildo passed her opening and eased the toy inside her. It felt cold, but with the heat of her dripping vagina swallowing it, it heated to a blinding fury.
She knew what they wanted and was more than eager to give it to them. "It's thick. Hard." She started to fuck herself with it, driving it in and out of her slick hole. "But it isn't enough."
The brothers exchanged looks and Jesse nodded as if they'd just made some sort of silent pact. Cole moved to her, kneeling in front of her open legs. "Let me show you how it works." He leaned in and lowered his face down to her pussy. "Pull your hand back, darlin'. Let me take over."
She did and arched her back when Cole's mouth covered her agonizing clit. His tongue flicked playfully and she sucked in a breath. When he took over the movement of the Juicer, moving it in and out of her, she sucked in another breath.
And then he did something she'd never felt. He started to twirl the Juicer. The little knobs slapped against her pussy, against her clit. It stimulated her lips. It made her cunt clench and spasm as a gush of cream flooded down her shaft.
"Look at that," Jesse said in a strained voice. "It works."
Cole's tongue eagerly lapped up her juices. "Holy Jesus," he groaned. "You taste amazing, Leah. I love the taste of your pussy, babe. I can't get enough of it."
"It's all yours," she whispered. When he heard that, he spun the Juicer faster and faster until she thrashed around on the futon, the coiling fist of her orgasm growing inside her so fast she couldn't control it.
Her climax exploded inside her and she screamed as she writhed against the futon, her orgasm so intense she couldn't make sense of it. Cole sucked her clit in between his lips and flicked at it, peaking her climax until she screamed once again. She came so hard, so blinding that it robbed her of breath.
"Oh, my God." Leah panted as her body and soul became one again. Cole kissed the inside of her thigh and eased the dildo out of her now spasming vagina.
"It's a good toy," Cole stated.
"I second that," she responded.
"You are so beautiful when you come, Leah." Cole kissed her tummy and slowly made his way up to her breast, kissing and licking his way up. When he found a hardened nipple, he feasted by pulling it into his mouth and swirling his tongue around.
She let out a slow breath as her orgasm ebbed. Jesse joined them and knelt down on the futon. His cock stared at her and bobbed right at lip level. Unable to resist, she leaned to the side and slid his cock between her lips. The taste of his salty pre-cum arrested her senses and took over any inhibition she may have had.
He fervently pushed his cock between her lips and back out. "Dear Jesus. Your mouth is... ah..."
Leah hungrily slurped at his dick, audibly suckling at his flesh, moaning in exquisite passion as he drove his penis in and out of her, fucking her mouth with his thick cock.
"Oh," Jesse growled as he sank his flesh deep between her lips. The blunt tip of his cock tapped the back of her throat and she swallowed. Jesse jerked and backed out of her. "I think she needs to take the saddle. What do you think, Cole?"
"I think we do whatever sweet Leah wants us to do." Cole winked at her and sent her insides spinning.
At that moment, if he asked her to rob a bank while naked, she would. He had complete control over her, and she was just fine with that. "Do you want me on the saddle, Cole?"
His cinnamon eyes twinkled mirthfully. "I want you any way I can get you."
Her cunt gushed at his words. Rising up, she walked on wobbly legs over to the saddle on the stand. Turning back to the men, she gave them each a look. "Do I just sit on it? Or is there some sort of technique?"
"Let me show you," Cole offered. He removed his clothes and for the first time, Leah saw him naked from head to toe. Dear God, he was magnificent. Montana cowboys definitely knew how to stay in shape. His raging hard-on nodded at her as his well-defined legs chopped up the distance between them. He stepped into the stirrup and swung his muscled leg up and over the saddle. As he sat down, his rigid penis stood at attention, pointing straight into the air as if in salute. "Come here," he said to her in a low, husky voice.
She took the same path as him, stepping her bare foot into the stirrup and swinging over the saddle. As she sank down, her back to his hard chest, he grabbed her hips and guided her down until the head of his engorged cock pushed against her entrance. Throwing her head back, she moaned as the head broke through the barrier and bore into her pussy. Her entire body tensed as his flesh fused with hers, making them one with each other.
"Oh, Cole," she purred and rose up on his rigid dick, then sank back down. Her hips b
ucked and the sharp movement drove him deeper inside her. His heavily veined organ buried inside her to the hilt, and her muscles stretched to accept all of him.
She bucked on top of him, her tight cunt squeezing him and heightening her pleasure. He lifted her and thrust his dick back inside, driving her down on his steely shaft and setting her pussy on fire. She grabbed at the little handle on the front of the saddle and held tight as he slammed his dick into her cunt.
She couldn't stand it. The sweet torture was too much. Reaching down, she touched her ever-swelling clit and started to play with it. Her orgasm grew deep inside her womb, circling it and squeezing as it fought for release.
"Oh hell no," Jesse grunted and appeared at her side. His dark eyes sparked a wicked look. "No way do you need to play with yourself as we love you." He then reached down and replaced her finger with his own. Circling her clit, he flicked and teased as her orgasm grew.
Cole rocked his hips, pitching his hard flesh deep inside her and almost knocking her off the saddle. She grabbed the holder with all that she had and held on for the riding lesson of her life.
Jesse stroked his cock with one hand and fingered her with the other. His thick middle finger found her sensitive clit and flicked ruthlessly as she rode Cole's cock. He hit the ultimate G-spot just as Cole slammed into her.
She screamed then, and her entire world crumbled. Cole pumped his cock into her with a fury, and Jesse fucked her clit relentlessly. Her climax twisted and pulled, threatening to rob her of consciousness as it crashed down on her.
Leah threw her head back and groaned from her soul, her orgasm so amazing she was no longer under her own power. She rode her climax, fucking Cole's cock until he burst inside her, his seed draining deep in her womb and driving her vagina into a violent spasm and threw her forward.
"Oh! Ah! Yes!" she cried out, helpless against the way he drove his penis deep into her cunt and emptied his life inside her. Jesse devoured her lips, sucked her cries into his mouth, groaned as he stroked himself into release and jetted blistering semen all over her front.
"Dear Jesus," Jesse grunted and pumped his penis until it fell semi-hard in his hands. "Now that was a riding lesson."
Leah couldn't agree more.
Chapter 5
Leah let out a deep, content sigh and curled into the hard body next to her. It felt so good, so natural to curl up next to him. Blinking her eyes open, she saw Cole's face relaxed in peaceful slumber and smiled.
Dear God, he looked even more handsome when he slept. How was that even possible?
Careful not to wake him, she slid out of his embrace and grabbed her clothes. Glancing around, she had to laugh inwardly. They didn't even make it out of the sitting room. She and Cole were sharing the futon as Jesse... Just where was he?
She heard a distinct cough from the kitchen and poked her head around the corner. There, sitting at the table, looking freshly showered and handsome as ever, sat Jesse Henry reading the morning headlines.
He looked up from the paper and smiled as she walked into the kitchen. "Well, good morning, beautiful." He lifted his coffee cup at her and winked.
Her knees wobbled at the gesture. Nodding at his cup, she asked, "Is there any more of that?"
"Fresh pot," he said and pointed at the coffee pot on the counter behind him. Unsure and awkward, feeling much like the third wheel, Leah made her way to the counter and searched the cupboards until she found a mug. Pulling one down, she filled her cup to the rim and brought it up to her lips. She drew in a deep breath, losing herself in the aroma if only for a moment. No doubt reality would come crashing down soon enough.
Forcing herself to steady her breath, she kept her back to him, but brought her gaze up over her shoulder so she could just make him out in her peripheral vision. "I need someone to take me back to my car."
He took a long sip of his coffee, his eyes never leaving the paper. After a painful silence, he folded the paper and set it on the table in front of him. He then brought those powerful dark eyes up to her. "Are you in that big of a hurry to leave?"
Smiling to hide her embarrassment, she shook her head. "I just figured"
"Stay."
She jerked her head up and landed her startled gaze on him. "Excuse me?"
"At least for the weekend. Cole really wants you to."
Her heart skipped in her chest at the thought, but that was only half of it. Half of them . She kept her eyes on Jesse as he kept his eyes on her. "And you?"
"This isn't about me," he answered and picked the paper back up.
Okay. Now she didn't have a clue what was going on.
"Then who is this about?"
Jesse set the paper back down and took a sip of his coffee. "This is about Cole and how much he wants you. Dare I say, he even needs you."
"That's insane," she whispered against his words, looking away and fighting back the flutter in her entire being at the thought Cole wanted her for more than a one-night stand. Did Jesse feel the same? "We don't even know each other."
He laughed then. He actually laughed . It irritated her. Instead of lashing out, which she had a tenancy to do, she bit her lip and took a long sip of her coffee. "Leah, Cole has been waiting for someone like you to come along his entire life. Trust me, I'm his brother. I know."
She shook her head against his words. "No. It was just a"
"One-night stand?" he finished for her. Those dark eyes assessed her, made her feel uncomfortable. "To me , maybe. But for Cole? And for you? It was more than that."
"Then why did you kiss me first? Why did you join in?"
"Because that's what we do," he explained matter-of-factly, as if she should have already known the answer. "He picked you up. I closed the deal."
Jesus, Mary, and Joseph. He made it sound like she was nothing more than a car and they were the dynamic sales duo. Her temper started to stir as her temple throbbed. "So I was just another piece of ass to you two?"
"Now don't go gettin' all worked up about this, Leah." Jesse took a long, casual sip off his steaming cup of coffee. "You knew what you agreed to when you followed Cole out of the store, and when you got in the truck." He paused, no doubt for effect, before he nailed the final words into her heart. "I'm sure we weren't the first two men you came home with, or the first two men you've ever"
"Bull shit!" He ate his last words and blinked at the sound of her outburst. Her temper boiled over and she charged him, her coffee spilling all over her hand, but she didn't care. Jesse watched the coffee fall from her cup as she marched over to him. She slammed the cup down on the table, spilling coffee all over his jean-covered leg. He winced, but didn't pull back when he met her eyes. When she moved in to confront him, her temper in full flair, he held her gaze.
To really drive her point home, she started nailing him in the chest with her index finger. "I don't know what kind of women you usually bring home to this Flying Fuck Ranch."
"Flying H's Ranch," he corrected quietly.
"Whatever!" She practically screamed into his face, she felt angry as hell at him for assuming she was nothing more than some two-bit slut who followed men home for a good fuck and then went on her way. "Just who the hell are you to judge me after one night of nothing but sex, huh? What makes you so holier than thou?"
To her shock and surprise, her leaned forward and covered her lips with his. Before she could pull back and slap him across the face for his arrogance, he closed off their kiss and even smiled up at her. "I'm not, Leah. I don't even pretend to be. The only way we are going to get to know you is if you stay."
Okay, she hadn't expected their conversation to take such a drastic turn. Taking a step back to regroup, she finally found her voice. "WhWhat kind of game are you playing?"
"No games. I call them as I see them. You and Cole have a connection. I want you to stay so you two stand a fighting chance."
"For how long?"
He shrugged. "As long as it takes for you to either embrace what you have with Cole, or walk away."
She stared at him for a very long time, watching those dark eyes, waiting for him to crack a smile or show some flaw in his story. He never so much as flinched.
After several awkward seconds, she swallowed and took another step back. "What part do you play in all this?"
"I love my brother. I'll be there for him, no matter the cost."
"I don't get what you mean."
"Cole and I engage in, what you call, an alternative lifestyle."
Shock hit her square in the chest and she suddenly found it hard to breathe. "You're gay?"
Jesse chuckled easily. "No. Far from it, actually. We love women, the same women, to be exact."
Her heart pinched against the news. That much she'd gathered from how perfect their timing seemed to be whenever they had their very gifted hands on her. She knew, deep down, they'd been sharing their women long enough to make a habit of it, but it still burned to hear. "That still doesn't answer my question."
"I'll love the same woman with my brother. I'll even give up falling in love with the same womanyou, Leahfor as long as takes for Cole to find his soulmate. I've done it before, and I'll continue doing it until my brother finds happiness."
Her heart pinched as she let out a gasp. "You're sacrificing your own happiness for your brother's?"
"What's family for?" Even as he said it, she heard the forced complacency in his voice. It was right there and then she saw an entirely different side to Jesse Henry.
"Then what? What about your happiness, Jesse?"
"This isn't about me. I've been raising my little brother since we were in grade school. My parents were always out working the ranch. It's been him and me forever."
Pain and apprehension flickered in his dark eyes before he lowered his gaze and studied his coffee cup and visibly swallowed. She swallowed in return, this time a hard and painful lump protested as it slowly fought its way back down to the pit of her stomach. "Let me get this straight. You'd sacrifice falling in love with someone in case your brother loves her? Where does that leave you?"
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