Page 63 of Bedroom Rodeo

Chapter Twelve

Ash gripped his stiff cock in one hand and cradled his balls with the other. On the opposite side of Sylvee, Piers gave his erection a slow, maddening jack.

She stood in the middle of the bedroom, buck naked, her toes curling into the area rug next to the bed. Her nipples strained, and need blazed through her veins.

She wet her dry lips. “What about the condoms?”

Both men jerked their cocks in a slow move of rippling muscle.

“Gotta try again for that baby, love.” Ash moved closer until his body heat washed over her.

She let out a gasp and struggled to calm her rioting senses. “It’s against your contracts, and while I support your decision to break them, I’ll have to be a realist. Soon I’ll be returning to my real life.”

“You’re much more important than ink and paper, baby.” Piers ducked his head and kissed her. The soft caress went from slow burn to inferno. In a heartbeat, she was writhing on the bed between both men.

Ash hooked her legs around his waist while Piers sucked her nipples with an expertise she was now very, very glad to be on the receiving end of.

She dug her fingers into Piers’s hair and guided him from one nipple to the other.

“Look at me, love.” Ash’s command brought her gaze to his.

In one slow shove, he fed his cock into her pussy.

She squeezed around him. She moaned like a wanton. When his full balls nestled against her ass, she shared a rough groan with him.

“Fuck her, Ash. Fill our girl up with cum. Then I’m going to take my turn. When our cum is running out of her, I’m going to scoop it up with my cock and push it back into her.”

His dark, dirty words sent tendrils of need through her system. That orgasm they gave her at dinner—in front of the band and everybody in the lodge—had heightened her awareness of just how wicked she could be with her men.

My men. Mine. I want them—both of them. All the time. Forever.

I want them to father my children and make us all a family.

The realization sent hope and other emotions into her heart just as Ash was forcing her body to the point of no return. She shook on her orgasm.

“Come on his cock like a good girl. Yesss.” Piers grazed her nipple with his teeth, sending her higher.

“Fuck! I can’t hold back. I’m coming in her. I’m filling her.” Ash’s hips jerked. The hot lash of his cum in her pussy sparked a thrill through her whole body.

Breathing hard, he collapsed forward to capture her lips. The tangle of their tongues created new shockwaves. When Piers added his tongue to theirs, they all shared a moan.

The passion flowing between them led to an avalanche of feelings in Sylvee. Cupping their heads to her, she whispered, “I love you. I love both of you.”

“We love you too, baby.” Ash tugged her bottom lip with his teeth, opening her mouth farther for Piers to plunge his inside.

When the spiraling kiss ended, Piers stared down into her eyes. “We love you, Peachy. You belong to us. You always did.”

“Take me, Piers. It’s your turn to take me.”

The words had barely left her mouth before he was moving down her body and spreading her thighs wide. When he sank into her, she moaned at the feel of him stretching her so soon after her last orgasm.

He fucked her in hard, purposeful thrusts. Their stares locked, and Ash took up where Piers left off by sucking her breasts. The suction of his mouth on one left her dizzy with desire and pulsating all over.

Her pussy gripped at Piers’s cock. He slammed into her again and again, harder and harder.

“Come for him, baby. Give him that sweet, sweet orgasm.” Ash’s command threw her over the ledge. A hot rush filled her pussy. Piers’s loud bellow accompanied the liquid heat of his release filling her.

As they shared a massive orgasm, love swelled in the air between them. She collapsed to the bed, boneless, sated, with both her men curled up on each side of her.

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