by Marla Monroe
“He needs to get to the bottom of it before someone gets hurt. It won’t be long before they start upping the stakes. They’re going to get tired of sitting targets and want to try something a little more challenging,” Wesson said.
“Darts? What’s going on?” Jessie asked, looking from one man to the other.
“Someone has been shooting darts at the horses and cows around the area. We found one in one of our horses last week. We’re just lucky they aren’t dipped in poison or something else. The horse wasn’t really harmed,” Cole told her.
“We think it’s probably teenagers out getting their kicks, but it’s a dangerous way to do that. They need to be caught and stopped before someone gets hurt,” Wesson said.
“Do they sell guns that shoot darts in town?” she asked.
“Not that we know of. The sheriff is researching where they might have gotten the gun. In the meantime, we’re keeping our eyes open. As long as they don’t add poison or some drug to the tips, it’s essentially harmless, but someone could get seriously hurt if they hit them in the face or neck.” Cole shook his head. “Let’s talk about something else now.”
Jessie smiled. “Like what?”
“Like how beautiful you look in that green blouse. It matches your eyes and makes them sparkle,” Cole told her.
She smiled up at him then felt Wesson’s fingers at her neck, brushing aside her hair before kissing her at the juncture of her shoulder and neck. She couldn’t stop the shiver that raced over her at the touch of his lips against her skin.
Cole leaned over and brushed a kiss against the corner of her mouth before cupping her cheek in one large, calloused hand and turning her to face him.
“I’m going to kiss you, Jessie. Say no if you don’t want that,” Cole said.
Jessie remained quiet. She wanted that kiss just as much as she wanted their hands on her body. Somewhere during the time they were eating and talking, Jessie had made up her mind that she wanted to find out where things would take them if she just let go. They were charming but firm in their beliefs and didn’t appear to be afraid of hard work. They’d built the ranch back into a working entity that they could be proud of. Jessie wanted to know where their budding relationship might take them.
Slowly Cole lowered his head and pressed his lips against hers. He added the slightest amount of pressure until she opened her mouth to his. He didn’t waste time after that. His tongue slipped inside and ravished her mouth, drinking from her low cries as he devoured her from the inside out.
Heat poured into her from their hands as they touched and caressed every part of her body through her clothes. She desperately wanted out of them to see what the heat from their caresses would feel like. How could she feel this way after only a couple of dates?
Cole’s mouth released hers, and she felt herself turned toward Wesson as Cole nipped at her shoulder just below her neck. Wesson didn’t brush lightly over her lips. He covered hers with a needy pressure that had her opening to him immediately. He built the need for more with the way he took her mouth with his, demanding her acceptance of his tongue tangling with hers as he took everything she could give with that one kiss.
When he released her, Jessie was gasping for breath, burning up with arousal, and certain that she was going to combust with even one more touch from them. Even as her head swam, they continued to kiss her, their mouths at her neck, her jaw, and the curve of her shoulder. Jessie could only moan at the mirrored exploration as they devoured her between them.
“Oh, God,” she finally managed to get out.
“What do you need?” Wesson asked her. “Just tell us what you need, babe.”
“I’m burning up,” she whispered. “So hot.”
“Let’s get you out of those clothes then,” Cole said.
She couldn’t think with how they were touching her. She could only nod before they pulled her shirt over her head then removed her shoes and jeans. They left her underwear on as if giving her that one little piece of modesty while they explored her body with their hands and mouths.
“You taste so good, sweet darling,” Wesson said. “I could eat you up.”
They stretched her out on the couch and knelt next to her, loving on her as she writhed between them. They were killing her with their soft touches then the urgent feel of their mouths at her skin and through the lace of her underwear.
Wesson sucked at her nipple through the material of her bra He nipped at it then sucked again. When he moved to the other nipple, she felt Cole move one of her legs off the couch before settling between her legs and kissing down her abdomen to where her pussy was soaking her panties from their touches and kisses.
She tried to close her legs when he blew across the wet material, but with him lodged there, she couldn’t do it. Heat burned her cheeks that he would see how wet she was.
“Be still, little wild cat. I’m going to taste you. You’re soaking wet down here. Your little pussy is wet for us,” Cole said.
She moaned when she felt his tongue through the material of her panties. He lapped at her with his hands against her inner thighs burning her skin there. She wanted more. She wanted them naked with her, letting her explore their amazing bodies, as well. Jessie opened her mouth to tell them but could only gasp when Wesson bit at one nipple as he pinched the other one through her bra.
“God how I want you,” Wesson rasped out. “You’re so damn responsive.”
“Please,” she managed to get out.
“What do you want, babe?” Wesson asked.
“I want you naked. I want to touch both of you like you’re touching me,” she told him.
“If we get undressed, Jessie, we aren’t going to be able to stop until we’ve had you between us,” Wesson said.
“I don’t care. I need you. Need you both.” Jessie squirmed, looking up at him, pleading with her eyes for him to agree.
“We need to move this to the bedroom,” Cole said, standing from between her legs.
Wesson reached out and pulled Jessie to a sitting position then helped her stand. Her legs nearly buckled before Cole caught her and swung her up into his arms.
“Bring her clothes, Wesson.” Cole carried her from the living room, down the hall to the bedroom.
The room was large and decorated in warm earth tones. There were no personal touches in this room. It looked like it wasn’t used by either brother. Wesson deposited her clothes on a chair then turned down the covers to the bed before Cole gently laid her on the mattress. The expression on his face was of pure unadulterated need. It burned in his eyes as he stared down at her.
“You are so damn beautiful, Jessie. It almost hurts to look at you. Your skin is flushed and almost hot to the touch. Your eyes are darker green, and your lips are swollen from our kisses. I could look at you all day,” Cole told her.
All she could do was moan. The need they’d built inside of her was almost too much to bear. She needed them, not their pretty words, right now.
“Touch me, Cole. I want to feel your hands on me. I want you both naked so I can touch you.”
Wesson was already stripping before she had the words out of her mouth. Cole smiled down and slowly unbuttoned his shirt and slipped it from his shoulders, letting it fall to his feet while she watched. Then he slowly unfastened his belt buckle, followed by the button on his jeans, and slid the zipper down. He stopped there and pulled off his boots before pushing at his jeans until they were over his hips and down his legs where he stepped out of them.
Jessie’s mouth watered at the sight of his tented boxers. There was a stain where his pre-cum had leaked from his obviously aroused cock. The sight of it made her mouth water. She wanted to taste them both. Wesson climbed on the bed as Cole shoved his boxers off and joined him on the other side of her.
Both men stretched out on the bed to suck and kiss at her skin from her neck down to her breasts. They each held a breast in one hand and molded it before devouring her nipples in their mouths. Each tug of their mo
uths had shards of pleasure searing her all the way to her clit. She squirmed, trying to get away and closer at the same time.
“So good,” she bit out.
“Your tits are perfect,” Wesson said then sucked as much of her breast into his mouth as he could.
Cole tugged on her nipple with his teeth before licking at the tip of as if to soothe the tiny sting. She felt that nip in her clit, her pussy gushing more of her juices because of it.
“I’m going to eat you alive,” Cole told her before kissing his way down her body.
He stopped at her belly button, where he dipped the tip of his tongue inside to swirl around before he continued to her hip. He licked at the ticklish spot where her hip met her belly and tortured her before he chuckled and settled between her legs. He spread them with his shoulders so that he could lie between them.
Jessie moaned with the first touch of his mouth against the inside of her thighs. They were going to kill her. She just knew it. She would never be the same after this. For one brief instant, she wondered if she’d survive after they made love to her. Would she be forever changed? Would one man never be enough for her again?
Chapter Six
Cole spread Jessie’s legs wide so that he could look at her glistening pussy and reach all of her. She was soaked for them, her juicy folds pink and waiting on his mouth. He couldn’t wait to taste her but wanted her to be wild for it before he made love to her with his mouth.
He licked and kissed the insides of her thighs and all around the trimmed opening before finally licking from her slit all the way up to her clit. He blew over it then circled the little nub with the tip of his tongue. He was rewarded with her wild moan and the thrust of her hips toward him. He smiled.
“You’ve got the prettiest little pussy I’ve ever seen, Jessie.”
“Please, Cole,” she moaned out.
“Please, touch your pussy? Fuck it with my tongue?” he asked, breathing over her narrow opening.
“Oh, God, yes. All of it,” she cried out.
He chuckled, loving that she was wild for them. He could see Wesson sucking on one tit while squeezing the other. The sight was hot and sexy to him to know his brother was taking care of her above while he was going to take care of her below. He knew she was this wild because they were both loving on her at the same time.
Cole lapped at her slit, loving the taste of her, lingering over her clit. She undulated as he lightly touched it with just the tip of his tongue. He used one hand to hold her abdomen down so he could tease and tantalize her until she was so wild with need that one touch would have her going up in flames. He wanted her wild for them, crazy with need.
He slid one finger inside her hot, wet cunt, probing until he found the sensitive spot inside of her and stroked it as he sucked on her pussy lips before circling her clit once more. When he lapped over it, she cried out, and he could feel the muscles inside of her squeezing down on the single finger he had buried knuckle deep within her.
“Please, please, please,” she cried out.
“Easy, honey. I’ll take good care of you,” Cole told her.
She hissed out a breath as he licked lightly over her clit with just enough pressure to build her arousal without sending her over the edge. Not yet. He sucked on her pussy lips then added a second finger inside of her, thrusting the digits in and out so that she was soon rising to take in as much of him as she could.
“You’re hot for us, aren’t you, Jessie? You want us buried deep inside of your hot, wet cunt,” Cole said.
“Yes, God, yes,” she said with a low groan.
“First, I want you to come for me, darling. I want to lick all that cum from your pussy when you do. Can you come for me?” he asked.
“Yes, I’m so close, Cole. Please let me come.”
He smiled then lapped at her slit while he pumped in and out of her. He licked up to her clit and licked over it several times until he felt her flutter around his fingers buried inside of her. It was then that he sucked her clit between his teeth and flicked his tongue faster over the little nub. She exploded beneath him. Her hips bucked, her voice a high keening sound as he sucked and nipped at her clit until she slowly rode the wave of her climax with him gently letting her down. The sight of her losing control between him and his brother was nothing short of amazing and had his dick so hard it ached.
He needed inside of her. He wanted to bury his cock deep in her cunt and find the pleasure they’d just given her.
“I’m going to fuck you, Jessie,” he said. “I’m going to make you come all over again. Would you like that, honey?”
“I want you inside of me. I want to feel you stretch me with your hard cock, Cole.”
He loved hearing her say that. Loved that she didn’t shy away from wanting him.
Cole grabbed a condom out of the bedside table and rolled it on before positioning his cock at her entrance and wetting the tip with her pussy juices. He leaned over her and spread her legs with his hands before surging forward, deep inside of her. The feeling was so good he swore.
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Jessie gasped when Cole entered her. He was so big, thick, and hard inside her body. She felt filled to overflowing as he pushed inside of her in long, slow thrusts. She was still coming down from the amazing orgasm the two men had given her and could already feel the wave of pleasure building again. How was it possible that she could come a second time?
Cole stroked her in slow, frustrating penetrations until she wanted to scream at him to move faster, harder. She needed more as the pressure built inside of her. Still, he moved in slow, measured thrusts that were going to drive her insane.
Wesson distracted her with his mouth on her neck and shoulder while his fingers pulled and tugged on her nipples. The dual attention was mind-blowing, guaranteed to drive her insane with need. How could she ever go back to being with just one man after this? They were ruining her. Making her need both of them after only one night of loving.
Cole gripped her ass cheeks as he pumped his hard shaft inside her dripping cunt. She tried to lift her hips to meet him, but he controlled her movements as if needing her to be still while he fucked her.
“You’re so damn wet and tight, Jessie. I’m going to come before I’m ready. You’re fucking milking me, woman,” Cole rasped out.
She squeezed her vaginal muscles in an effort to drive him wild so he’d give her more, give her what she wanted, what she needed. He groaned and the rhythm of his thrusts grew wilder. Then, just when she was sure she’d explode, he stopped and pulled out.
“What are you doing?” she nearly screamed out.
“Turning you over so you can suck on Wesson. He’s waited patiently while we’ve been enjoying ourselves. Suck his cock, Jessie. Make him come with that hot little mouth of yours,” Cole said.
She was suddenly on her hands and knees as Cole entered her from behind while Wesson knelt on the bed next to her head so she was able to reach his hard shaft. Jessie opened and let him guide his swollen prick between her lips. She ran her tongue along the underside then around the crown to lap at the slit, where a drop of pre-cum pearled for her taste. He tasted salty and slightly bitter, but she loved the taste of him.
Jessie sucked him down her throat, swallowing around him before letting up and returning to just the crown. His hissed-out curse told her she’d gotten to him. She licked and sucked him hard then soft. When she cupped his balls, he thread his hands through her hair and tugged lightly so that her scalp tingled along with the rest of her body. He didn’t hold her still while he fucked her mouth. Instead, he allowed her to lead so that she was in control of how deep she went.
“God, you look beautiful sucking my dick, babe. I love how red and swollen your lips are around me,” Wesson told her.
She groaned around him, which only had him moaning, as well. She sucked him deep then growled around him while she tugged lightly on his balls. When she scraped her nails over the heavy sac, he bit out a curse and dug his nails into her
scalp. The little stings of pleasure had her working to drive him insane around her. She wanted his cum down her throat, wanted to know that she could do this to him, wanted to feel the control she welded with his pleasure.
“You’re making him crazy with that wicked little mouth of yours, Jessie. Make him come so I can fuck you hard, honey. Make him shoot his load down your throat,” Cole said.
He squeezed her ass cheeks as he pumped shallow, controlled thrusts inside of her as if to keep from choking her on his brother’s cock.
When he circled her back hole with one finger, she moaned. She knew that if she continued seeing them that, one day, they’d want to take her back there, but she wasn’t ready for that yet. Cole played with the little rosette, dipping his finger into her juices and sliding them back to the little hole. The feel of his finger there was naughty but felt good at the same time.
When he dipped one finger inside just the barest amount, she swore her pussy gushed even more around his hard cock. He pushed the finger in a little farther but didn’t give her his entire finger. The pressure that built as he did that threatened to erupt over her, but she forced her concentration back on Wesson. She wanted to make him come so that Cole could fuck her until she came. She knew he was holding back, and Jessie didn’t want him to hold back.
She allowed her teeth to lightly graze over Wesson’s cock as she rolled his balls in one hand. He grasped her head now with both hands. She looked up at him, and his gaze was on where her mouth took his dick inside her. She twirled her tongue around the hard length of him then sucked hard on just the head. He hissed out a low curse.
Jessie pumped his cock with one hand as she increased the pace of moving up and down the hard length of him, going deep and swallowing around him until he was going wild. She dug the nails of one hand into his ass cheek while she pumped him in and out of her mouth.
Suddenly he stiffened. “I’m going to come, babe. If you don’t want me to come in your mouth, you’re going to have to pull back. I’m right there, babe. Right fucking there.”