Page 44 of Taming Her Cowboys


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Shane rubs his hands over my ass, and I hear more shuffling while I do my best to pump Landon in and out of my mouth. Shane’s knees come between my legs, and I feel his fingers slowly push inside me.

“You weren’t fucking kidding, Lan. She’s so fucking wet.”

“Help her out,” Clint groans. His voice is so low. My eyes dart to the side, and I see that his shirt is off, too. I can see the outline of him, even in the darkness, through his jeans, and the size…

I moan, taking Landon deeper.

“Fuck yes,” he hisses, moving himself slowly in and out of my mouth. “Shane, you need to?—”

Shane’s fingers are gone. I hear the rip of a condom, and then I feel him press at me. I widen my legs.

When Shane manages to notch himself at my entrance, I know why they wanted me to be so wet. He’s freaking huge.

I gasp, and Landon pushes himself inside. “You can take him,” he says, his hand going under my chin so I’m looking up at him. “I promise you can, baby.”

I nod, wrapping my lips around Landon, focusing on the feel of him in my mouth as Shane slowly fills me. When he’s fully seated, I groan again. Landon twitches.

“I’m going to come, baby,” he whispers. “I’m going to?—”

Abruptly, Shane’s hand on my shoulder tugs me up. He’s behind me, his front to my back, and I’m still impaled on him.

“Here,” he grunts, his hand ghosting over my breast. “Show her that she’s ours.”

Ours.

I cry out, and Clint grunts from where he’s watching. Landon takes his cock and pumps once before thick jets of come launch up, landing on my breasts.

The sight makes something feral snap in Shane. He starts to pump his hips, gliding in and out of me at a frantic pace. I’m on my knees, one of his big hands wrapped around my middle, my front coated with Landon.

Landon leans forward, his hands pinching at my nipples. “I want you to come again for me, baby.”

“She’s so fucking close,” Shane pants. How does he know?

Then, I feel it. A fluttering of my stomach. I lean back, my hips jutting backward as I let Shane slam into me. In front of me, Landon moves forward, his fingers drifting down my torso. When his hands find my clit, he takes two fingers and pinches, the movement so deceptively light. But the orgasm that it releases inside me is anything but light.

This time, it’s shocking. Before, I exploded, but now I’m detonating.

I’m vaguely aware of Shane’s movements behind me becoming jerky and stiff. I gasp as I feel him twitch inside me, his orgasm making his whole body shake as he struggles to keep both of us upright.

I’m panting, my eyes closed as I lean back against Shane’s shoulder. He’s still inside me.

I feel something at my front. A towel. Gently, Landon cleans me off, then I crack an eye open. He’s looking at Clint with an interesting expression on his face.

Clint looks over at Landon, then Shane, and gives a sharp nod. “She’ll sleep here.”

I blink. “What?”

Shane gently pulls himself out of me, getting off of the bed. Without him behind me, I flop forward a little. Landon gently pushes me until I’m lying down, then he tugs the covers of the bed down. He kind of tucks all my limbs together and leans in for a kiss. I can taste myself on him, and it makes me moan again.

“What about Clint?”

“He’ll be all right,” he whispers. “But I think we’re going to call it a night.”

“But…” I’m confused. I wanted all of them. Isn’t that part of what they wanted? “Don’t you…” My voice trails off.

It’s Clint’s voice that snaps out from the darkness. “You wanted fun, right?”

I nod, my voice gone.

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