Page 67 of Claimed By the Cowboys

Combined with Dalton lapping between my legs, I’m lost in feelings. Every part of my body is on fire right now. I’mso sensitive that I don’t know what to think. Everything feels different. Everything feels…

I freeze when Brent leans down over the side of the bed and kisses me. I’m about to come right then and there. Why did I wait so long to have them kiss me?

The kiss downstairs isn’t even close to this, in terms of heat. Brent kisses like he’s doing it for a grade. Like the only way to pass is to make out with me with everything he’s got. I could kiss him all day.

“Brent,” I say, panting as he pulls away.

“Dalton, I want her to scream for you,” he says to Dalton.

Dalton leans up, his fingers pressing up inside me. I gasp as he laps at my clit. Almost in sync, Tate pinches my nipples, leading down to kiss my neck.

I absolutely do come then. I cry out, arching up off of Tate, tugging Dalton closer to my core. He sucks on my clit, hard, and I shake with the orgasm that’s ricocheting through me. I gasp and writhe, and Tate slowly pulls me back, until I’m leaning against him, and Dalton is moving up to look at me.

Eventually, the orgasm lets me finish. Panting, I look up at them.

Brent smiles at me. “I guess he did make you come, just like that, huh?”

All I can do is nod.

“Good. You want all of us, Piper?”

I nod again.

“Get ready, baby,” Brent says.

Gently, Tate shifts me. He pushes me around on the bed until my hips are facing Dalton. I get a little tripped up in the underwear that’s still around my knees. Dalton growls, grabbing the sides of my thin panties, and shreds them, moving them off of my body entirely.

“Don’t worry about them,” I pant at Brent’s concerned look. “I can get sponsored.”

“Sponsored?” Dalton grunts.

Tate’s laugh is dark. “Then people will be looking at her in those, brother.”

“No,” Dalton says.

I shake my head. “Okay. No sponsorship. Free underwear is out the window.”

“Good,” Dalton mutters. I can feel him pressing at my entrance.

On my hands and knees, I lean back, welcoming Dalton as he fits to my entrance. I gasp, moaning as he fills me.

“Fuck. Look at you, Piper. You take him so well,” Tate purrs.

I look up. Tate’s cock is out. Thick, smooth, and long.

I look at Brent. He smiles at me. “Now, the other day I watched you suck my cock so pretty for me, Piper. You’re gonna do the same for Tate, okay?”

“Yeah.”

“Good,” he says, lazily stroking himself in front of me. “And Dalton here? He’s gonna fuck you until you make him come. You got it?”

God, yes.

“Open your mouth, Piper,” Tate murmurs.

I do. Tate’s length fills my mouth, and I groan as he pumps inside me.

“She’s such a good girl, Dalton. I think she deserves a little reward now,” Brent says.

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