Page 22 of Cowboy Triplets Next Door

“Were you going to let him inside this sweet little pussy, B? Were you? Were you going to spread your legs and let him fuck you with his tiny dick?” He pumped his finger deep with each word he said next. “Never. Going. To. Fucking. Happen.”

I cried out as I felt my orgasm already beginning. He wasn’t even touching my clit and I was already lost.

“Come on my finger like you’re never going to come on his dick, B.” Owen growled the words at me. “That’s right. You come on me, B. Me.”

My body was hungry for his commands and it came for him just like that. My arms gave out and I slipped forward until my chest and cheek rested on the bed but my ass was still in the air. I started to move but Owen wasn’t done with me. He grabbed my thighs and spread them open wider so he could bury his face in my core. I screamed his name as his lips closed over my clit and he sucked hard enough to make my vision darken.

I came hard again in just seconds and fully collapsed on the bed in front of him. I waited to feel where he would touch me next but when that sensation didn’t come, I looked back at him and saw him backing away.

“What are you doing?”

He turned still sharp eyes on me. “I’m going. You needed to come and you came. Now I’m going to do the right thing and leave.”

I sat up fast enough that Owen didn’t have time to process what I was doing as I launched a pillow at his head. “You asshole!”

He grunted as the pillow hit him. “Bumble B.”

“You prick!” I grabbed another pillow and chucked it at him, too. “Get out of my house! You’re still acting like my virtue matters? I’m just going to call Brad back and have him fuck me the way I need, since you can’t do the job.”

Owen stood perfectly still. “Billie. Stop talking.”

I got out of the bed and kicked my pants the rest of the way off. “Get out of my way. I’m going to call him back here.”

When I tried to move past him, he caught me around my waist and wouldn’t let me go. “Go to bed, B. You came twice. Let it be enough.”

I shoved at his arm wrapped around me. “I am sick of coming without a dick in me. I want the real thing and I’m going to get it. If you’d just let me go so I can call Brad back!”

He picked me up and threw me on the bed again. “No. You’re not calling that asshole back here.”

“Then I’ll call someone else. I’ve had guys offer before, Owen. How do you think I got so good at controlling my gag reflex? I’ll just call one of them. Or maybe I’ll just go out and find someone, the first guy I see maybe!” I was full on losing it to my anger but I couldn’t shut up. I jumped off the bed and tried to go around Owen again but he just caught me and tossed me right back.

“Stop talking, B!” He breathed heavily through his nose and shook his head at me. “You’re poking the bear right now.”

I came up on my knees and yanked my shirt over my head. “Good. I want to. Maybe the bear will poke back.”

“Goddammit, Billie! You’re too young for us.”

I laughed. “Go home, coward. I want a man who isn’t scared to take what he wants.”

I could see I’d pushed him too far the moment it happened. His eyes went from frustrated and angry to predatory in a blink. He ripped his shirt over his head and pointed at the floor in front of his feet.

“On your knees right now.” When I didn’t move right away, he raised his voice. “Now!”

With my heart in my throat, I knelt in front of him. “I’m offering you everything, Owen. Please don’t turn me down again.”

CHAPTER 19

Owen

I was only so strong. That was what I told myself as I cupped B’s pretty face in my hand and forced my thumb into her mouth. “Suck.”

She did as I said, twirling her tongue over my thumb until I couldn’t feel any other part of my body. Her big green eyes were focused on mine and I recognized a hunger in them that encouraged me to keep going against what I’d meant to do. Get her away from that asshole Brad and go back to my room to jack off to the memory of her taste for yet another night. That was all I meant to do. She made me weak and that made me angry.

I pushed my thumb farther back in her mouth and tested the gag reflexes she’d slapped me with. The idea of her sucking another man’s dick made me crazy. Crazy enough I wanted to mark every inch of her throat with the impression of my cock so no other man would ever be stupid enough to try.

I pushed my pants down and gripped my dick. “Show me how much you want it.”

As soon as I removed my thumb from her mouth, she sank her mouth over at least two/thirds of my length. Her cheeks hollowed as she sucked and her tongue curled around the underside of me like she knew exactly how to push me to the edge.

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