up
and down, tasting them both. Bryce was thicker, shorter by a half
an inch at the most. Taylor’s hardness was longer, and he shaved
everything but the top little patch at the base of his cock. She
sucked the bulbous head of Taylor’s dick into her mouth and moaned.
Her fingers caressed Bryce while she paid attention to Taylor.
She loved to watch them.
They were so beautiful together. All steel and hardness. They were
the strength that kept all three of them together. Dependable,
loving, and honorable, they were her guys. And they love me.
She let go of Taylor and moved her mouth
over to Bryce. Trailing her tongue along the vein underneath his
cock, she reached over and slid her hand in between Taylor’s legs
and rubbed the sensitive spot between sac and anus.
“Holy shit.” Taylor’s body tightened, and he
rolled to his toes. His cock bobbed against her cheek.
No longer chilled from the wet clothes on
her body, she let go of Bryce, spread her knees farther apart, and
sat back on her heels. Her breasts strained against the bikini top.
She reached up and undid the strings at the back of her neck and
let the material fall. Her nipples stood out against the paler skin
she uncovered. “Touch me.”
Bryce and Taylor each took the breast
closest to them with one hand and guided their cocks to her mouth
with their other fist. She opened her mouth and let them decide
whose turn it was with her mouth. She sucked greedily back and
forth. Pleasure radiated from her nipples, through her body,
straight down to her pussy. She ground her anus against her bare
heel. Her hand slipped inside her shorts to play with her clit.
“God, you’re beautiful.” Bryce pulled her
nipple over to rub it against his balls. “I can’t hold back much
longer. She’s sucking me dry.”
“My turn.” Taylor rubbed his cock around her
mouth.
She flicked the small slit on the end of his
dick with her tongue, trying to grasp the engorged head between her
lips. She mewed. Her hips rocked back and forth. Bryce’s handy work
on her breast sent a surge of moisture to her pussy. “Please.” She
leaned forward to capture Taylor, but he pulled his cock back. His
hand stroked the length, and precum coated the end. “I want.” She
scraped the width of her lip with her teeth, her fingers working
feverously on her clit. “Oh, God. I’m going to—”
Bryce and Taylor both had her breasts and
held her nipples, so every tug from her body sent a ripple of
pleasure through her middle. She gazed up at them. Their eyes were
glazed in sexual heat.
“I’m gonna shoot my cum all over your ripe
breasts.” Bryce’s hand stroked his cock, hard, almost violent.
“Open your mouth, sweetie.” Taylor slid his
fist more slowly in long, smooth caresses.
Bryce groaned first, slamming his hand to
the base of his dick and holding himself still while he spurted cum
all over the front of her. Letting go of her nipple, he rubbed
himself against the sensitive nerves. Her body seized at the sight.
Juice coated her fingers, and she opened her mouth and screamed
through the spasms flooding her body.
Taylor aimed for her mouth. Her tongue
licked his cum off her lips greedily. Her butt slipped between her
heels, and she sagged to the ground in total contentment.
A car horn honked from the front of the
ranger station. Her brows lifted. “Oh, shit. I’m a mess.” She
hurried to retie the strings of her top.
Bryce and Taylor helped her up. She rubbed
her neck, sticky with their cum, and held her hands out. “What is
Tony going to think when he gets a look at me?”
“There’s a water faucet by the back door.”
He put his hand on her back. “Taylor can clean you up while I load
the inner tubes.” Bryce moved away to pick up the floats.
“Bryce?” She turned around and glanced
between him and Taylor. “Thank you…for everything.”
Chapter Three
Pauline’s booted heels
clapped down the aisle of the stables toward her office door. She
lifted her
Silvia Moreno-Garcia, Anthony Boulanger, Paula R. Stiles