Page 38 of Christmas with Three Cowboys

“I’m nervous.”

Mitch smiles, leaning close enough for me to catch a whiff of his enticing cologne. “What are you nervous about?”

“Being alone with us,” Ethan says, leaning back in his seat. Meanwhile, his boot nudges mine under the table.

“Well, yeah,” I mumble. “I think I’m allowed to feel that way.”

“Just as we’re allowed to help you unwind so you stop feeling that way,” Colton says, then pulls me into a kiss.

My defenses are immediately obliterated. Hell, I never stood a chance. I receive him with nothing but delight and raw hunger. Mitch’s voice tickles my ear, his lips brushing my cheek. My body temperature spikes as I slowly turn to focus on him. His dark eyes drill holes into my soul, and I surrender without so much as a modicum of protest. I don’t want to resist.

“Let’s take this upstairs.”

We go to my bedroom. Tonight, however, the anticipation of what is to come makes me shake with excitement before my clothes find the floor. Colton takes me in his arms while Ethan and Mitch casually remove their sweaters and jeans. Candles burn by the window, but only the pitch black of night awaits beyond the frosted glass. Ice flowers creep around the corners, while the central heating system makes my room feel cozy and warm.

“You’re still nervous,” Colton says, planting soft kisses all over my face.

Mitch comes closer, and I find myself staring at his magnificent, naked body. Ropes of toned muscle stretch across his torso, his shoulders broad and his hips narrow, perfectly sculpted, pulling my gaze farther down to his insanely strong thighs and twitching erection. Oh, Lord, he’s just as big and just as hard and just as eager to take me, and all I can do is lick my lips as I look up at him.

“I’ve never done this before,” I whisper. “All three of you?”

“It’s alright,” he says, gently cupping my face. “You don’t have to do anything you don’t want to.”

He and Ethan undress me, one button at a time, while Colton gets rid of his clothes and watches as his brothers peel away at my layers until I’m left naked and wanting, quivering as liquid heat trickles down the insides of my thighs.

I reach up and put my arms around Mitch’s neck. We kiss and let our hands roam everywhere while Colton and Ethan take their sweet time touching me, exploring me with their lips and their fingertips. I melt against Mitch’s rock-hard pecks, his cock throbbing against my womb as Colton spreads my legs and letshis tongue slide through my wet folds, fingers digging into my butt cheeks at the same time.

“Oh!” I gasp, and Mitch suckles on my lower lip while Colton licks me into a trembling frenzy. Ethan’s hands slip around the front, kneading my breasts as my head falls back, and Mitch brings his hand between us until he finds my clit.

Colton licks my entrance with burning enthusiasm.

Mitch flicks my swollen nub, teasing and adding tension to my core.

Ethan pinches my nipples, tighter and tighter until I squirm.

I lose myself and disappear somewhere in the dark pools of Mitch’s eyes as he pushes me over the edge. I come shaking, arousal flowing freely as my pussy clenches in its tempestuous release. Mitch keeps flicking my clit, pressing and rubbing and destroying my senses altogether.

“That’s it, baby, come for me,” he says, his voice hot and harsh.

Colton’s fingers slide in, pumping in and out of me until I come a second time, quickly after the first. I cry out, gushing like a fountain and holding on to Mitch for dear life while Colton bites my ass cheek and Ethan kisses me. Hungry. Desperate. Needing so much more.

“Oh, God,” I manage, unable to stand.

They guide me to the bed, and as soon as I lie on my back, Mitch is on top of me, pinning me into the mattress with his full body weight. Colton and Ethan climb up, kneeling to my left and right, their sturdy, veiny, delicious-looking cocks mere inches from my lips. I surrender to my instincts, my most primal desire, and I reach for them. My fingers lock tightly around the base of theirthick shafts.

“That’s a good girl,” Colton hisses as I take him in my mouth first. I lick and suckle on the bulging head, tasting the precum before I do the same to Ethan.

“Fucking hell,” Ethan groans, and I feel a vein pulsating along his length and against my tongue. A twitch of longing travels through my body and makes my hips rise as Mitch spreads my legs.

With a mouthful of Ethan, tears of joy stream down my cheeks as Mitch enters me, stretching my pussy into the wildest madness of passion and complete surrender. Slowly but surely, a rhythm is established. The pace heightens with every thrust.

“You’re the most beautiful woman I’ve ever had the honor to share,” Mitch says, watching me suck Colton’s cock while simultaneously stroking Ethan’s.

I’m so wet, so primed for this.

It’s insane, but I don’t want it to end.

Mitch fucks me harder and deeper, my moans reverberating across the room. He spears me with his full, thick length, over and over, thumb teasing my tender clit again.

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