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She gave me a smile and I knew then I was truly whipped.
“You get out of this truck, baby,” Jed warned. “And your ass will be spanked so hard you won’t sit down for a week.”
Damned straight. We wanted that ass, but not for spanking. And after we took care of Beirstad, we’d have it.
14
KAITLYN
“I can’t wait any longer. I already know you’ve got on a pretty lavender bra and no panties. Strip, angel. We want to see every inch of you.”
Landon’s voice was rough, his actions barely restrained as he flipped the bolt on their front door. Adrenaline was coursing through both of them after their confrontation with Roger. They’d reassured me that he’d never bother me again, and I believed them. But now, all that restless energy could be put to better use.
Nothing… finally… stood in the way of them taking me to bed. We were in their house—Jed had said he usually crashed in the small apartment above his bar, but he really lived here—and we were alone.
The way they’d been acting, all territorial and protective, I’d expected an all-out brawl on Roger’s front lawn. Anger had practically poured off of Landon and Jed in waves as we’d ridden across town to Roger’s house. I’d wanted to punch the guy in the nose myself, feeling so violated. It was one thing to stalk me for over a month, another to actually watch me as I rode their faces, one after the other. It had been dirty, naughty and totally wild. But it had only seemed tawdry knowing that Roger had been watching. I had no doubt I’d do all kinds of wicked things with Jed and Landon and I didn’t feel the least bit embarrassed about any of it. I wasn’t ashamed; they were showing me a side to my sexuality I’d never known existed. I was so much more passionate, more orgasmic than I’d ever imagined.
We’d been first to arrive at Roger’s house—a tidy, two-story brick house with a silver sedan in the driveway—but before either of them had made their way to the front door, Tucker and Gus pulled up. Two more trucks as well, four more big guys climbing out, settling their cowboy hats on their heads as they joined the others. In the group, I only knew the Duke brothers. All big Montana cowboys. Nonetheless, one I didn’t know came to lean against the hood of Landon’s truck. He tipped his hat to me as a greeting, then watched the house. It had been obvious he’d be my babysitter.
I should have been upset that my men—yes, I thought of Landon and Jed as my men—thought I needed watching, but just being near Roger made me nervous, and I was glad for the man’s presence.
He’d been unnecessary protection though, for five men on Roger’s front porch—two had gone around the house, I assumed, to cover the back door in case Roger decided to slip out—was a poor match.
I couldn’t see much through the wall of big men, but Roger had opened the door. Landon had pushed him back and they’d gone into the house, shutting the door behind them. I could see little through the front window, just lots of big Montana cowboys. Not much else. I should have felt sorry for Roger with those odds, but he’d watched me with Landon and Jed. It hadn’t been simple kissing he’d witnessed. He’d seen Landon eat me out, then Jed had bent me over and put his mouth on me from behind—behind!—while sticking a thumb in my ass.
Within two minutes, they’d come back out. Landon and Jed had shaken the other men’s hands before they’d headed off to their trucks again, then pulled away.
The only thing Landon or Jed had said in the truck as we drove to their house was, “It’s over.”
Their clothes hadn’t been torn. No black eyes. No bloody noses or lips. Not even a cracked knuckle. I doubted they’d simply talked to Roger, but
it didn’t appear as if they’d laid a hand on him either.
I hadn’t questioned though. Oh, I’d wanted to, but for once, just once in my life I was content with someone else taking care of my problems for me. Knowing it was resolved. Trusting them. I’d only had myself for so long that it felt strange. Good. It only made me fall for Landon and Jed even more. They’d proven that they’d take care of me, that my burdens were theirs.
So I’d put my hands on each of their hard, muscular thighs and squeezed. When they took my hands and placed them over their dicks, I felt how thick and hard they were and knew that Landon must be aching from being sucked off and not finishing, then shoved back in his jeans. I knew what would be happening next.
And I’d been right.
We were in their house. The door was locked, Jed closed the blinds. We were truly alone and no one would be watching.
I took off my clothes, let them fall to the wood floor at my feet. I had no modesty with them. Not after earlier. They’d seen all of me up close and personal. While I’d had two orgasms only an hour earlier, I was ready for more. I had never been so horny, so eager for dick.
And two of them!
They looked me over, every inch of me. “Get in the bedroom, angel. I want to fuck you on a nice, soft bed.”
“I don’t know where it is,” I admitted.
Landon took the two steps that separated us, tossed me over his shoulder. Again. I grabbed my glasses.
“Landon! I can walk.”
He carried me down the hall and dropped me on a big bed. Jed followed behind and flipped on the light. Tan colored walls, thick, cream carpet on the floor. A king-sized bed with a wooden headboard, matching nightstands and dresser. A big window faced the backyard, lush with old trees. Jed went over to it and tugged the blinds closed there as well.
“I want to see you, too,” I said, glancing between them, settling my glasses back on my nose. In their jeans, plaid shirts and boots, they screamed hot hunk of cowboy. I wanted to see the rest of them.
It didn’t take them long to get naked, and I came up on my knees to get a better look. They stepped to the foot of the bed so I could touch them. “You two could be strippers,” I commented, running my palms over their chests, matted slightly with hair—Jed fair and Landon dark—and lower to their chiseled abs. And their dicks… they made the strippers from the all-male revue seem lacking now. While I didn’t want to see either man swing them around, I certainly wanted to know what they could do with them.
