by Tyler, Paige
“Relax,” Mav coaxed softly.
She exhaled, forcing herself to unclench her muscles. The moment she did, Mav slowly began to enter her.
As he eased in the head of his cock, her asshole immediately stretched to accommodate him. Karleigh let out a moan. While the sensation of having him in her ass was so completely different than her pussy, it wasn’t uncomfortable. On the contrary, it felt extremely pleasurable. It was as if her entire ass was tingling from the inside out. And he wasn’t even in all the way yet.
He didn’t force the rest of his erection into her ass, but continued to inch deeper ever so slowly until he was completely and snugly inside. Even then, he didn’t thrust right away, but instead stayed nestled there.
“Is this okay?” he asked softly.
Okay? She felt like she was in heaven. Why the heck hadn’t she ever tried anal sex before? Maybe because she’d never wanted to until she met Mav. “It feels delicious.”
He pumped his hips ever so gently. “How about if I thrust?”
She moaned. “Mm-hmm.”
Mav bent over her like he did before, his hand going for her ponytail again. He really did have a thing for ponytails, didn’t he? After today, she was definitely going to think of the casual hairstyle in a whole different light, that was for sure.
“You’re so tight,” he rasped.
She sighed as he kissed the curve of her shoulder. “That’s a good thing, right?”
He groaned. “It’s a very good thing.”
Another moan escaped her as his cock glided in and out.
“Is this good for you? I’m not thrusting too hard, am I?”
She smiled. “It’s absolutely perfect.”
As Mav fucked her, he tightened his grip on her hair—not enough to hurt, but just enough to rock her back against him. The motion allowed him to drive his cock deeper each time, sending quivers of pleasure through her. She clutched at the blanket beneath them, her breath coming in little pants.
Then Mav did something that took what he was doing to another whole level—he reached around with his free hand and slid his finger deep in her pussy.
Karleigh gasped.
“Feel good?” he asked.
“Mm-hmm.”
Like last night, it made her feel as if she was being fucked by two men at once, but it a totally different way. The sensation was so intense that for one wild moment, she thought she wouldn’t be able to take it. That she might pass out before she could fully climax. But as Mav thrust more forcefully, she felt an increasing tingle in her ass that told her she was on the verge of orgasm. She arched her back and pushed back against him as hard as she could. She’d never dreamed she would want a cock shoved so far up her ass. The ecstasy that flowed through her took her breath away.
“You coming for me, darlin’?” Mav asked.
She tried to answer, but all that came out were ragged moans.
Thrusting his finger even deeper into her pussy, Mav pulled her back hard against him, surging his cock into her ass as he found his own release with a hoarse groan.
It was a long time before he slowly pulled out and when he released her, Karleigh could only stretch out on her stomach in blissful amazement. Mav stretched out beside her, his arms going around her to roll her onto her side and pull her close. She snuggled against him, content to stay right where she was for the rest of the night.
Two days into her vacation and she’d already had incredible sex with two hot, hunky cowboys. She couldn’t imagine how she was going to top that.
Chapter Four
As it turned out, she and Mav fell asleep right there on the blanket underneath a canopy of stars. That was definitely a first for a city-girl like Karleigh, but she had to admit it was romantic as hell.
When she walked into the house as little after six-thirty the next morning, Clint was just leaving and Heather was putting the breakfast plates in the dishwasher.
The redhead flashed her a smile. “Late night again, I see.”
Karleigh just smiled.
“That good, huh?”
Karleigh’s smile broadened. “Good doesn’t even begin to describe it. That man should be a ride at an amusement park. An adult amusement park.”
Heather wiped her hands on a dishtowel. “Sit down and tell me everything.”
So, over coffee and breakfast, Karleigh related the events of the previous night in the same glorious detail as she’d done after her date with Holden.
“I’m concerned I won’t be able to hide that I’m sleeping with both of them, though,” she finished. “But I can’t choose between them.”
Her friend shrugged. “So, don’t. You’re here to have fun, and having sex with two hot guys on your vacation definitely qualifies as fun.”
Karleigh groaned. “It could also qualify as a recipe for disaster if Holden and Mav find out I’ve been sleeping with the other behind their back.”
“They might not be as upset by it as you think,” Heather said.
Karleigh wasn’t so sure. Which was why she purposely avoided going out to the barn the rest of the day. If Holden and Mav were both there, the lust on her face when she looked at them would almost assuredly give her away. To make sure she wasn’t tempted, she spent the day shopping with Heather in Colorado Springs instead. Even though she had a good time, it didn’t stop her from looking longingly in the direction of the barn when she and Heather got back to the ranch that afternoon.
“Clint and I are thinking about going out for dinner and a movie tonight,” Heather said as they carried their purchases into the house. “Want to come?”
Karleigh shook her head. “Thanks, but I’m kind of tired. I’m just going to grab something to eat and curl up in bed with a book.”
It wasn’t the most exciting of evenings, but she didn’t have Holden’s or Mav’s numbers so it wasn’t like she could call one of them. Even if she did, which one would she call?
After Heather and Clint left, she made herself a sandwich, then took a long, hot shower. Instead of curling up with a book, though, Karleigh found herself going out to the barn to visit with the horses. Since all the ranch hands had already left for the day, there was no chance of running into Holden and Mav.
Beauty must have sensed Karleigh the moment she walked into the barn because the mare whinnied in greeting at her. Lips curving into a smile, Karleigh took a sugar cube from the basket and held it out to the horse. The mare gently took the treat from Karleigh’s outstretched palm, then nuzzled her hand affectionately. Karleigh ran her hand over the mare’s silky chestnut coat with sigh. On the other side of the barn, Loverboy and Highwayman stuck their heads out of their stalls to look longingly at the female horse. Compared to Beauty’s love life, hers didn’t seem nearly as complicated, Karleigh thought. If she was careful and did some strategic planning, she could keep seeing both Holden and Mav without either of them finding out. How hard could it be?
The sound of the door opening interrupted her before she could answer that question. Startled, she turned to see Holden and Mav walking into the barn. Her stomach did a crazy little backflip at the sight of them. It should be illegal to be in a room with two guys this gorgeous.
Mav gave her a grin. “Where were you hiding all day?”
Had it been that obvious? Karleigh ran her hands down the front of her short, silk robe. She wished she’d worn something a little less revealing, but she hadn’t expected anyone to be on the ranch. Not that it would have mattered. Both men were undressing her with their eyes anyway. Heat pooled between her thighs, and she stifled a moan.
“I went shopping with Heather in Colorado Springs,” she said.
Holden hooked his thumbs in his belt, his fingers resting lightly on the big buckle. Karleigh heard somewhere that when a man did that, it meant he was thinking about sex.
“Mav said you two went for a ride and a picnic yesterday.”
Oh crap. She reached up to nervously tuck her long, blonde hair behind her ear. “Um, yeah.”
Double crap.
Karleigh stared at Mav in shock, unable to believe he’d told Holden they’d slept together. But why wouldn’t he? Mav had no idea she’d wanted to keep it a secret.
She tensed, bracing herself for the anger she was sure was headed her way, but to her surprise—and relief—neither man looked angry. In fact, they were grinning.
She looked from one to the other. “You’re not mad?
“Why would we be mad?” Holden asked.
She thought it would have been obvious. “Because I slept with both of you.”
“Oh. That.” Mav chuckled. “You’re a whole lot of filly. We don’t mind sharing you.”
She blinked. “You don’t?”
His dark eyes took on that smolder she was coming to recognize. “As long as we do it at the same time. Or more precisely, do you at the same time.” He slanted Holden a glance. “Isn’t that right?”
Holden’s grin broadened. “That’s right.”
Her eyes went wide. “You mean, like a threesome?”
Mav nodded. “Unless you’re not comfortable with that.”
Karleigh chewed on her lower lip thoughtfully. She’d never had a threesome, but the chance to have sex with two incredibly hot guys was too good to pass up.
She looked at them from beneath lowered lashes, her heart beating a little faster. “I didn’t say that.”
“So, what are you saying?” Holden asked.
“Just that I’ve never actually had sex with two men before,” she said. “But I’m all about trying new things. Especially when they sound like they’re going to be so much fun.”
Mav’s dark eyes flared. “Is that a yes?”
She gave them a sultry smile. “It’s most definitely a yes.”
He grinned. “We were hoping you’d say that.”
Karleigh wasn’t sure what the rules were when it came to having a threesome—or even if there were any. Fortunately, Holden and Mav seemed to know exactly what to do because they immediately walked over to her. She waited expectantly to see which of them would take the lead when Holden pulled her into his arms and kissed her. She looped her arms around his neck, her lips parting as his tongue took possession of hers. His erection bulged in his jeans and rubbed against her tummy, telling her how turned on he already was.
His hands went to the belt on her robe, giving it a tug. As it fell open, Mav stepped up behind her, slipping off the garment and leaving her naked. Being sandwiched between two rock-hard male bodies made her pussy purr, and she moaned against Holden’s mouth. He slid his hands in her hair, gently tilting her head back while Mav pressed his mouth to the curve of her neck. Two sets of hands roamed over her body, caressing her everywhere. She tried to focus on who was touching where, but she lost track. After a while, it felt like she had a dozen hands touching her body, not just four. And it felt damn good.
When hands finally buried themselves in her hair again, she decided that must be Holden. Which meant Mav was cupping her breasts. As he rolled her hard nipples between his fingers, his cock pressed against her ass, straining at the material of his jeans. The reminder of how delicious he’d felt inside her asshole made her moan, and she rotated her hips in invitation, silently letting him know she wouldn’t mind him doing it again.
Holden made enough room so Mav could slide his hand down her stomach to find her clit in the downy curls between her thighs. While he began making circles around the sensitive nub, Holden took over massaging her breasts. He rubbed the pad of his thumb over her nipples before giving each of them a firm squeeze. Being touched in both places at once made the sensations that much more intense, and she let out an audible sigh as Holden pulled his mouth away to trail kisses down her neck.
Behind her, Mav brushed her ear with his lips. “Does this feel good?”
His breath was warm and moist against her skin, and she shivered. “Mm-hmm.”
“Would you like us to make you come like this?” Holden asked.
The way they were touching her was making it difficult to think, much less speak. “Us?”
Taking one hand from her breast, he slowly glided it down her stomach to join Mav’s between her legs. Ah, so that was what he’d meant. Instead of both of them trying to rub her clit like she thought, Holden gently slid his finger in her pussy.
Karleigh gasped. She hadn’t expected that. Most of the men she knew weren’t coordinated enough to rub her clit and finger-fuck her pussy at the same time. She’d never felt anything so extraordinary.
Holden lifted his head to gaze down at her, moving his finger in and out of her pussy as Mav reached around with his free hand to cup her other breast. His fingers moved round and round her nipple just like he was doing on her clit, and she cooed.
“You know what they say.” Holden flashed her a grin. “Two hands are better than one.”
Karleigh started to laugh, but it came out as a sigh. The same could be said of two ranch hands. She clung to Holden’s shoulders, moving her hips in time with both men’s fingers, which, amazingly, were in synch as well. It made her wonder if they’d done this before.
“That’s right, little darlin’,” Mav urged softly. “Go ahead and come for us.”
She couldn’t have held back if she wanted to. Not with the way Mav’s finger was circling her clit and Holden’s was teasing her G-spot. Grasping Holden’s shirt and holding on for dear life, she dropped her head back and moaned over and over as he and Mav brought her to orgasm. If the two men hadn’t been pressed so tightly against her, she might actually have slid to the floor. She’d never had an orgasm that powerful from manual stimulation in her life. These boys certainly knew how to pleasure a woman.
As her orgasm subsided, Holden and Mav slowed their movements until every quiver had left her body. When her wobbly legs were able to support her again, she opened her eyes to find Holden gazing down at her with a thoughtful expression in his blue eyes.
“You know,” he said almost conversationally. “Just because Mav and I don’t mind sharing, that doesn’t mean you aren’t a very bad girl for sleeping with one of us behind the other’s back.”
She blinked up at him, not quite sure what to say to that. She knew he wasn’t mad at her, so she wondered where this was going.
“Holden’s right,” Mav agreed. “You should definitely be punished for what you did.”
Mav and Holden had stepped back a little, giving her some room, and she turned to look at Mav in shock.
“Punished?”
“I agree,” Holden said. “I think a spanking would be very appropriate, don’t you, Mav?”
“Couldn’t agree more.”
Karleigh looked from one to the other to see if they were teasing her, but both men looked quite serious—and determined—in spite of the smiles tugging at the corners of their mouths. She’d never gotten spanked before, but her pussy was already spasming at the idea of being held down over each cowboy’s strong thighs while he reddened her ass.
“So, who should spank her first?” Holden asked.
“Rock, paper, scissor?” Mav suggested.
Holden considered that for a moment, then shook his head. “Nah. I slept with her first, so I should get to spank her first.”
Mav shrugged. “Fine by me. You start the fire. I’ll get it roaring.”
Karleigh gaped at them. “I’m standing right here, in case you didn’t notice.”
Mav’s brows drew together. “Do you have a preference for which one of us spanks you first?”
She chewed on her lip as she mulled it over. Finally, she shook her head. “No.”
Holden grinned. “Then it’s settled. I guess I get to tan that bottom of yours first.”
He didn’t give her a chance to answer, but instead took her hand and led her into an empty stall. Karleigh’s heart beat faster as he sat down on a bale of hay and expertly guided her
over his knee. As she placed her hands on the floor to steady herself, she darted a quick look Mav’s way and found him leaning against the door post, arms folded across his broad chest, dark eyes eager with anticipation. Knowing he was going to be watching her get spanked made the whole thing that much more exciting.
Karleigh jumped as Holden placed his hand on the small of her back. Despite how turned on she was by getting spanked, she couldn’t help but be a little nervous. She held her breath as she waited for the first smack, but instead Holden ran his other hand over the curve of her derriere and down the backs of her legs before moving back up again.
“Your ass was just made for spanking,” he said. “Did you know that?”
The compliment made her blush. No one had ever told her that before. She looked over her shoulder at him. “It is?”
“Oh, yeah. Don’t you think so, Mav?”
Karleigh turned her head to look Mav’s way, and the molten heat she saw there made her breath hitch.
“Most definitely.”
Holden gave her right cheek a squeeze. “Ready?”
She hesitated for a fraction of a second, then nodded.
That must have been good enough for Holden because he lifted his hand and brought it down on her ass with a firm smack. Karleigh gasped, but the sound was lost as his hand connected again, this time with her other cheek. The spanks stung, but in the most delicious way, and she found herself waiting breathlessly for the next one.
It never came. Instead, Holden stopped to rub her ass some more. She moaned as his fingers caressed the underside of her cheeks. She’d had no idea having her backside massaged could be so arousing. If this was their idea of punishment, then she wanted to be signed up for a life sentence.
Giving her bottom another squeeze, Holden lifted his hand and smacked her right cheek again, a little harder this time. He followed it up with another on her left cheek before moving back and forth from one to the other with an easy rhythm that soon had heat spreading over her ass. She especially liked the way his hand lingered on her derriere between spanks.