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“No fuckin’ clue. We’re goin’ to mom’s for dinner, though.” The other two nod and we stop talking when Betsy smiles to herself once the rope is clear of knots. Her fingers work againstthe end, and she quickly loops together a lasso, then stands up with it hanging from her hand at her side.
Swinging it from side to side, she grins at us mischievously. “So, Rem told me something interestin’ today. Wanna know what it was?”
“What?” Wilder asks hesitantly. He moves closer, shifting his body slightly behind me. I smirk, ready to give him shit for being a pussy.
She grins and steps closer, raising the rope and spinning it around her lazily before filling us in. “Turns out, accordin’ to him, ya’ll want me runnin’ your world. I got some ideas.” Picking up her speed, she flicks her wrist a few times before letting the lasso loose and it falls over us.
I raise my brows, impressed that she was able to loop us all at the same time. Not that we were moving around, but it can be hard to control rope with a loop that large. “Nice, Bets. What do ya—”
She yanks on it, tightening it around us, and her pull is strong enough that we fall into each other. Clyde is laughing softly, not fighting her, and both Wilder and I stare in surprise.
“What’s your plan here, woman?” I call out, refusing to move. We could easily free ourselves, but my interest is definitely piqued.
Walking herself closer to us, pulling herself forward with each reach of her hand, she stands in front of me and tilts her head back. Pushing up on her toes, she plants a hard kiss on my lips, then drops back to grin at me.
“I’m gonna test my skills at ridin’.”
Chapter Forty
Betsy
Ipress my lips together, fighting off the chuckle of laughter as all three of my men strip their clothes off faster than I could have snapped my fingers. I take each one of them in, loving the way their muscles flex in the afternoon light, each one of them preening for my attention.
“I’m a lucky girl,” I murmur, appreciating their physique. “I’d love to keep ya’ll tied up, but honestly, my brain is fried, and I’d love for ya’ll to take over right about now.”
“Oh, thank God,” Wilder breathes out, then marches over and jerks my clothes from my body. I’m naked faster than I can blink, and he’s tossing me on the bed before falling on top of me. Gripping my hair at the side of my head, he turns my face to his before letting his lips graze mine. “I love you, Bets. I know you know, but I need to keep tellin’ ya over and over.”
Smiling against his mouth, I let my tongue slip out and graze along his lower lip. “I know you do, as you should ‘cuz I know I’m awesome.” Reaching up, I cup his cheeks and make him look at me. “You’re my Wild. I’ll always love you, evenifyou’re an idiot sometimes.”
He laughs and rolls onto his back, bringing me with him. Stretching his arms down, he grabs my ass and grips my flesh to hold me closer to him. Lifting his hips, he grinds his cock against me and murmurs, “Stupid foryou.”
“Cheesy motherfucker.” I giggle against his lips, then suck in a gasping breath when I feel Remy move in behind me, running his hands up my back. I arch when his fingers wrap around the back of my neck, then he turns my head until I’m face to face with Clyde’s cock. Immediately, my tongue darts out to lick the bead of precum from the head and I moan quietly at his flavor.
I feel Wilder’s cock bumping against my pussy, so I widen my hips to spread my legs further over his body until he’s lined up. Grabbing my sides, he holds me tightly as he spears inside, my jaw dropping open, which Clyde takes advantage of.
Pushing the tip of his cock past my lips, he grunts out in pleasure. “You gonna let me fuck your throat, Country?”
Humming in approval, I trail my tongue under the head and rock my hips over Wilder as we start to move slowly together. My eyes fall closed as the three of us rock together, and although I sense Remy moving around behind me, I sink into the way Wilder’s hands grip my hips to slide me over him.
The bed dips at the foot and I feel the rope I used to drag them into my room slide around my body. Pulling my mouth back from Clyde and releasing him with a pop, I look down and raise a brow as Remy starts looping it around my body.
“You tyin’ me up again?”
They all chuckle and Remy answers me with a kiss to the center of my spine. “Not totally, but I like the way this looks on your skin. I’ll leave you mostly free.”
I can be onboard with this.
Sitting up, I keep circling my hips and clench my pussy over Wilder every time he gets distracted by what Remy’s doing and unfocused on the fact that he’s buried inside of my pussy.Glaring at him after the third time, I swat at his chest. “I’m literally fuckin’ you right now. Don’t go gettin’ preoccupied by Rem.”
His laugh warms me. “You look so hot like that.”
Knotting the rope at my back, Remy yanks it tighter and it digs into my skin. Wilder laughs and grabs at the crossed rope between my breasts and tugs me back down to him. With a slow kiss, our mouths move together gently, only the tip of our tongues slipping out with each pass.
I’m torn away from him and flipped around so I’m straddling Remy, and before I can breathe, he impales me, then starts fucking into me faster than Wilder and I were moving. With a smack to my ass, Wilder gets up on his knees behind me and spreads my ass, running a finger over my tight ring of muscles.
“This mean I get to fuck you here now, Bets?”
I open my mouth to answer but let out a moan when Remy shifts and grinds against my G-spot. My beautiful Clyde answers for me. “You’ll be careful.” I can literally hear Wilder’s eye roll along with the snick of a bottle of lube.
