by Madison Faye
“Sorry.” I glanced at the two of them, almost wanting to ask more about what would possibly force them to work for a man like Mr. Pike, but also knowing it wasn’t for me to pry.
“It’s our grandfather,” Colt said quietly in the darkness of the room.
“You don’t have to—”
“We want you to know, so you can understand.”
Colt sat on the edge of my bed, and I smiled at the closeness.
“Our grandfather was about to lose the farm, I guess sort of the same thing as your aunt and uncle. We needed more money than we could have possibly found in the short period of time we needed to find it, so we went to people who did. Bad people.”
My brow went up in surprise. “Are you two related?”
Roman chuckled as he sat on the other side of my bed, facing me. “Nah, we just call him grandpa because he’s an old fart, and he took us both in.”
“Roman’s mom worked on his ranch, and my pop was the town drunk,” Colt said coldly. “We both were alone early, and Jake Stoneham took us both in like his own. So when the bank came after him years later, we did what we had to do.”
“And now we’re here, at this fucking place,” Roman growled. “Where girls come to get trained and learn how to be mistresses for fucking rich old guys.”
“I didn’t come here, I was tricked.”
“Yeah, well, that’s the new direction,” Colt said bitterly. “Jeb’s got new clients — the kind of real pieces of shit who want to own women.”
I shivered. “And that’s where I’m going?”
“Not a fuckin’ chance,” Roman answered roughly.
“We’re not going to let that happen, Johanna,” Colt said fiercely, his hand dropping to my knee beneath the sheets.
I liked it there.
“Why are you being so nice to me?”
“Because you don’t deserve to be here.” Roman moved closer, his hand going around me and stroking my bare back, which warmed me.
“Coming here of your own volition, choosing this life? Girls come here that I wonder about, but shit, I’m not going to judge. They’re here because they’ve made that decision and saw a chance to move up in their own way. But you weren’t given that choice. You’re too good for this place — to damn pure and sweet. And this isn’t a life for you.”
“I don’t want it to be,” I said softly, crumpling slightly.
“We won’t let that happen,” Colt growled.
“How?”
They were quiet.
“We’re working on that.”
Roman’s hand stroked my back as they started to rise from the bed. “You should get some sleep.”
My hand shot out and grabbed his before I even knew it, holding him tight. “Will you stay here for a bit?” My voice felt small, vulnerable.
I also realized how dumb it sounded the second I said it.
“Sorry, I didn’t mean for—”
“Of course.”
The two of them sat back on the bed, moving close to either side of me, and I instantly blushed as the warmth crept into me.
“Close your eyes, angel,” Colt murmured in my ear as they slowly pushed my head back to the pillow. “Close your eyes.”
I felt safe with them there, like nothing could touch me. And I must have dozed off, because suddenly I was dreaming of some older, rich, gross man, leering at me and taking me away on some huge yacht.
I awoke with a start and a gasp on my lips.
“Hey, hey!”
Roman was right there, arm around me, holding me tight. Colt was on the other side of me stroking my arm and my knee comfortingly.
“Just a dream, baby,” he said softly.
They moved closer, bodies against mine, making me warm.
“Thank you,” I said quietly.
“For what?”
“For this.”
I shivered feeling their bodies against my own. Yeah, I felt safe, but also much warmer than I knew I should be — warmer in places I knew I shouldn’t be. I could feel my pulse skip a little at their touch, my body tingling at their nearness. Whatever it was about these two rough cowboys, they pulled at something inside of me.
And here they were comforting me, and we were all seemingly ignoring the fact that Colt had made me come the night before with his fingers and then his tongue. And I was trying to ignore that too, but it wasn’t going away. In fact, the more I tried to not think about his tongue on my pussy, the more I couldn’t stop.
And the hotter I got between my legs.
“You can get under the covers if you want.”
I was shocked by my own boldness, but something about them made me bold.
“Johanna,” Roman said, his voice tight. “Not sure that’s a good idea.”
“Why not?” I whispered.
“You know why.”
Colt’s hand tightened on my knee. “We’re — we can’t touch you, Johanna.”
“You already did.”
Again, I was blown away by my own brashness, but they did something to me. They brought something out in me that I couldn’t have put back away even if I wanted to.
“That was a mistake,” Colt said darkly.
My brow fell and I looked down. “Oh.”
Fingers touched my chin, raising my face up to see Colt grinning. “Nah, that’s a lie,” he said with a grin. “It’s just that you’re like kryptonite to us, Johanna. You’re a damn wrecking ball that breaks down everything we should do and how we know we should be around you.”
I could feel Roman moving closer behind me, his hard-chiseled chest pressing against my bare back through his shirt.
“Earlier — yesterday I mean.” Colt shook his head. “I shouldn’t have done that.”
“I’m glad you did.”
They were closer now, and slowly, all three of us started to slip down to the sheets — Colt looking me in the eye and Roman holding me tight from behind. My heart flip-flopped, and my pulse thundered as I realized how hard they were, both of them pulsing against my body through their jeans.
“Shit, angel,” Roman growled in my ear, making me gasp. I was so wet, panting for this.
For them.
“We should go,” Colt said, his voice strained.
“I— you really can stay,” I whispered.
“Johanna—”
“Please,” my voice broke.
I could see the flicker of something fierce burn across Colt’s face, and I could feel Roman’s hands tighten on my hips as he groaned behind me. Colt’s hand trailed up over the bare skin of my belly, making me gasp and arch my back. Roman pressed hard against me, his cock throbbing against my ass as his fingers dug into my skin.
I was panting I was so turned on — so incredibly wet and wanting the two of them so badly it scared me.
Roman’s lips brushed my ear as Colt leaned in, his breath hot on my neck.
“Please,” I gasped. “Don’t leave me alone tonight. I need you here. Both of you.”
Colt pulled back, his fingers touched my chin, and suddenly, he was kissing me.
Wow, was he kissing me.
I melted into that kiss, the breath leaving my body and my pulse pounding like a drum as his perfect lips claimed mine. I could feel him growl into my mouth, and I moaned as his tongue pushed inside, tangling with mine.
Roman’s lips moved to my neck, and I moaned louder as the two of them pressed tight to either side of me. I broke from Colt’s lips as Roman pulled me around, his mouth hungrily taking mine next. I could feel the both of them unbuttoning their shirts, and the hot sear of their skin pressing against mine sent shivers through my body.
I moved back to Colt, moaning into his kiss as I felt Roman’s hands slide around my front to cup my bare breasts. I whimpered as his fingers found my nipples, pulling and twisting them gently and sending lightning through my body.
Colt pulled back and started to slide his jeans down, and I gasped and felt Roman do the same.
This was really happenin
g.
I was really about to be naked in a bed with two men. I’d gone from zero experience to this, and my head was still spinning from the rush of it. For a moment, I gleefully imagined the smug look I’d give Peggy now.
The men moved back against me, and I gasped loudly at the feel of two huge, pulsing shafts against my skin. I shivered as their hands pulled me tight again, lips seeking my skin and those two powerful cocks throbbing hard against me.
Tentatively, I reached out behind me. My fingers found rock-hard abs before I trailed lower.
I gasped.
I’d never touched one before, and now I was touching two of them. Two thick, pulsing, powerful-feeling cocks, pulsing so hard for me. I wrapped my small fingers around the two of them, struggling to suck in a heavy breath of air as I started to stroke them.
The men groaned.
“Fuck, baby,” Colt moaned against my neck. “Just like that.”
Roman’s hand slipped under the waist of my panties, cupping my tight little ass in his powerful grip before he started to yank my panties down my legs. Colt’s cock throbbed against my belly, my small hand stroking him as he reached down between us. I whimpered as his fingers stroked my bare lips, and when he parted them and began to ease a thick finger inside, I moaned loudly.
Roman’s hand slid down between my ass cheeks, making me jump as his finger slid over my most private place before he moved lower. His fingers found my pussy as well, and I moaned and writhed for them as he slid one in alongside his friend’s — both of them moving wetly in and out of my tight pussy as I went to pieces for them.
But I needed more.
I wanted more.
Take this, Peggy Nathanson.
I didn’t feel like a prude anymore, that’s for sure. Maybe I had been waiting for Mr. Right to ride in, like Peggy had said. And maybe that “Mr. Right” was two misters. I didn’t know what I was feeling for these two, or what this meant. But I did know that I’d never wanted anything more in my life than I did with them right there in that bed.
I kissed Colt once more before I started to slide my body down between them, my pulse roaring.
“Fuck, Johanna,” Roman groaned as I twisted onto my knees between both of their legs. The two guys laid back, both of them staring at me like they wanted to devour me as I reached out and started to stroke them both.
I may have never done this before, but I couldn’t imagine starting anywhere better.
Slowly, I leaned in and pressed my lips to the head of Colt’s cock.
He groaned.
My pulse thundered, feeling emboldened by his reaction. Slowly, I parted my lips and slid them over his head. He groaned his hand coming down to tangle in my hair. My pussy throbbed as he tugged it — not hard, but just enough to send a thrill through me. I moaned around his cock, loving the way he moaned and arched his hips when I did.
I pulled off of him and looked up at Roman, seeing the fire in his eyes as I moved to him next. He groaned as I kissed my way up the underside of his big dick, licking him with my tongue like an ice-cream cone until I got to the crown. I slurped him inside, swirling my tongue around the head as his hands slipped into my hair as well.
My whole body roared with desire as I moved back and forth between them then, bobbing on one and then the other, sucking them both as they held my hair and guided my lips up and down their cocks.
Suddenly, the two of them reached down, and I shrieked, giggling as they spun me around and pulled my ass back towards them, on my knees.
“Get up here, beautiful,” Roman purred, his hands grabbing my ass tight.
My hands went to their shafts again, stroking as I felt two breaths blow across my bare, exposed backside. I whimpered when I felt one man’s lips on my thigh, the other kissing down the small of my back. My eyes shut tight as I felt a tongue brush across my inner thigh. It centered, and I cried out as the tongue dragged wetly though my trembling pussy lips. I choked out a gasp, moaning and stroking them both as one of their tongues pressed deep inside of me. It dragged down to my clit, and I almost shrieked before I suddenly and wantonly leaned forward and inhaled one of their cocks, muffling my moans.
The lips on my back moved lower, across one ass cheek and then the other, before I felt hands grip me tight and pull me wide. I blushed, knowing they could see everything, and feeling so exposed and open for them. The lips moved closer, and closer, and my back arched as I felt hot breath there, across my most private place.
“Wait, what—”
“Shh, baby,” Roman’s deep baritone husked.
“Not there,” I whimpered.
His tongue suddenly flicked out, and I cried out as it swirled over my tight little asshole. He pulled away, leaving me gasping for more, my body aching for his tongue there again.
“Does it feel bad?”
I panted. “No— no.”
“Then relax.”
The tongue pressed hotly to my ass again, and it felt incredible. It felt like lightning sizzling through me — like white light oozing through my whole body. I didn’t care right then how dirty and how filthy it was, I just knew having both of their tongues on me at the same time felt divine.
I moved back to the cocks in front of me, bobbing my head on one and then the other. Slowly, I learned what made them moan louder — what made their balls draw up tight and what made their hips pump against my lips and tongue.
The two of them moved faster, tongues swirling over my clit, my ass, my pussy lips. Fingers slid inside my slit, curling deep inside and making my head spin as they stroked some magical place inside. A second finger began to tease my ass as the tongue swirled over it, and my whole world started to crumble.
The two cowboys licked me harder, and faster, and more insistently, and I could feel my whole body start to melt. Tongues swirled over my most private places, hands slid over my body, teasing my nipples, gripping my ass, and tightening in my hair as I sucked them as hard as I could. My eyes squeezed shut as the pressure started to build past the point of being contained.
Lips fastened around my clit as a tongue batted across it. The other one pushed hot against my quivering ass, and the whole thing exploded.
I screamed into the sheets, my whole body shattering and writhing as the two men held me fast and made me come like I’d never come before — like I’d never even imagined I could come. They licked me right through my orgasm, tonguing me right into a second as I clutched the sheets in my fists and arched my ass back towards them.
Slowly, they pulled away with lingering kisses on my skin. I was panting as they pulled me around, sandwiching me between both of their hard, chiseled, perfect bodies. I whimpered as I felt their hard cocks press into me, the two of them stroking themselves against my skin. Hands pulled one of my legs up, and I suddenly froze as I felt the head of Colt’s cock begin to tease over the lips of my pussy.
He started to push forward, when my hand flew to his chest.
“Wait, I—”
I panted.
“I’ve— uh, I’ve never…”
I trailed off, my cheeks going red. God, how was I even going to tell them this? How was I going to tell them that this was my first time, and that I’d probably be awful, and that whatever idea they had in their heads of me being this little sex kitten was completely wrong?
Roman’s lips brushed my ear. “Never been with two guys?”
I shook my head, and he chuckled darkly.
“Just relax and enjoy baby.”
His hands slid down to my ass, cupping me tightly as he ran his cock up and down the crack of my ass. Colt did the same with my opening, his head slipping up and down my lips and making my head spin.
“No, wait, I mean—”
I bit my lip, and Colt stopped, his brow furrowing.
“What’s wrong?”
I took a deep, shaky breath and closed my eyes. “I’ve never been with one guy before.”
I felt them freeze. “Wait, what do you— oh holy shit.”
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p; I felt the two of them tighten their grips on me.
Shit.
They started to pull away, and I felt my whole face crumble.
“No, please—”
“You’re a virgin?” I opened my eyes at the sincerity in Colt’s voice, and I nodded.
“Shit,” he husked.
“I’m sorry! I didn’t want to tell you because I didn’t want you to be disappointed when I’m not that good—”
“Shh, hey, angel,” Roman purred into my ear, pulling me close. He turned my head to the side and kissed me, and I swallowed thickly as I felt Colt move in close again as well.
“It’s not that baby, it’s Jeb. If he knew, you’d be sold in a second, for triple the price.”
“I want you to,” I whispered, feeling it with every single bit of my body.
“We can’t, baby,” Colt said, his voice tight and his eyes blazing into mine. I could feel his cock rock hard against my belly.
“Please.”
“We can’t take that,” Roman groaned into my ear. “That’s a gift we can’t accept.”
“I want you to,” I gasped, feeling their hands moving over my skin.
“Why us?”
“You— you feel right. You feel like I’ve known you forever, and you make me feel safe. And I want this so bad.” I bit my lip as I looked into Colt’s eyes and kissed him, before turning and pulling Roman into my lips as well.
“Please, before Jeb finds out and sells me, just let me feel this. I want you two to show me the first time, not some rich old guy.” I looked at each of them again, feeling my body pulse for them, and feeling their hands holding me tighter.
“I want you both to take it.”
They groaned, moving tighter against me. Cocks throbbed against my skin, and I gasped as I felt a finger trace over the soaking wet lips of my pussy.
“Shit, Johanna,” Colt groaned, eyes on fire as he looked into mine.
“Please,” I whispered, gasping as I felt them both start to stroke themselves, their pulsing hard, gorgeous cocks hot against my skin.
“Lay back, angel,” Roman whispered into my ear. “Lay back and let us show you.”
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