Page 37 of Stud Ranch

All the little things her other lover didn’t know. Dylan’s stare held hers, and she knew he was taking it all in, learning everything. If he was even the slightest bit jealous that she was being fucked by her ex, his expression didn’t reveal it.

“Tell me how he feels inside you.” Dylan’s heated words slammed her.

For a moment, no words formed on her tongue. Shaw thrust inside her pussy and dragged his length through her soaked walls in a glide that had her shaking.

“He feels…big.”

“He is big. Thick too. Is he stretching you?” Dylan’s eyes glittered with excitement, and his cock between them grew even harder, as if he hadn’t just come.

Her breath came in pants. “He’s stretching me. Like you did!”

Shaw issued a low grunt. He churned his hips out of rhythm, and Dylan settled his fingers over her clit, rubbing it, pressing down and releasing until madness overtook her.

She opened her mouth on a silent scream of ecstasy as both men took her release to a pinnacle she’d never even dreamed of.

Shaw’s lips were at her ear, roaring in release. Too many hands caressed her naked body.

Opening her eyes, Sloane realized that she’d lost her mind enough that she had no memory of moving. Yet she was stretched out on her back with both of her lovers surrounding her. They’d untied her too, and the rope trailed across the bed like a sexy reminder and a promise of more fun to come.

A set of lips traced a tiny line down her breast. Another mouth closed on her opposite nipple.

Electricity jolted through her body, which was still alive and quaking from what just happened in this bed minutes ago. How much time had passed? For all she knew, it was hours.

She squeezed her eyes shut on the sensation of two men working their magic on her. One she’d spent the past few days learning about. One she knew well…or did she?

Shaw wasn’t the same man she’d walked away from. What he was doing with her and Dylan was hot, but now confusion threatened like a black cloud on the landscape of her mind.

Did he want back into her life? What about their daughter?

A tongue teased the tip of her breast into a sharp bud, but she didn’t open her eyes to see who owned that tongue. When the bed shifted, she waited for what came next. Her mind wanted to latch on to the why and how of this situation, but a man parted her thighs and buried their tongue in her pussy. She couldn’t do anything except feel.

Any cry she’d make was silenced when her other lover captured her lips. Awareness struck, and she stole a peek at Shaw, who was kissing her.

His eyes closed in a serene expression as another man licked her pussy.

He tangled his fingers in her hair, holding her to him, and Dylan cupped her ass, lifting her pussy to feast on.

A strangled noise broke from her. Shaw moaned into her mouth in answer. Tearing free, he stared into her eyes. “Let him eat your pussy. Then I’m taking my turn.”

Her core blazed with flames of desire so hot that she’d never come down if this continued much longer.

Two fingers sank deep in her pussy. She clamped on them, milking them the way she had both Dylan’s and Shaw’s cocks.

Suddenly, a thought hit her. They’d shared a woman once before, and it was clear they enjoyed watching the other administer pleasure…but did they ever touch each other?

Images flitted through her mind like a slideshow, each more scorching than the next. Dylan twisted his fingers inside her, then drew them out while sucking her clit.

Her insides started to shake, and she clutched at his thick hair, riding his tongue while Shaw kissed her and kissed her and…

She burst in a display of Northern Lights. Shockwaves rolled through her, and Dylan’s warm tongue molded to her clit, dragging out her release until she grew overly sensitive and collapsed.

Shaw’s smile looked damn cocky considering he hadn’t actually given her the orgasm.

After she caught her breath, she curled on her side and let Shaw take her into his arms. His touch, his scent, his big chest offered shelter.

The strange thought caught her off guard. Shelter from what? Wasn’t he the very person she was here to wipe out of her mind?

Dylan cuddled her from behind in a spooning position. His stiff cock pressed into her ass. He made no demands of her, though, just held her while her heart rate resumed to something normal.

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