by Vanessa Vale
I looked to Shane, tipped my chin up. “For a guy who got smacked around as a kid, you want to lay a hand on me?”
Shane looked grim. “Don’t compare what my dad did with what Finch and I are going to do to you.”
Glancing between them, they had similar expressions. Anger, hurt, frustration, desire. My lips were suddenly dry. “What… what are you going to do?”
“Show you how much you mean to us,” Finch said. “Hell, we’ve only known you a few days, but we told you, first thing. When you know, you know. Today proved that life is short, that there’s no reason to waste time when what you want is right in front of you.”
“What do you want?” I asked. My heart was in my throat, and for once I was eager for the dominance in his tone.
“You,” Shane said, taking a step toward me. “On Nix’s voice mail you said you loved me. Is that true?”
I looked to him, nodded. My heart was wide open, ready to be held or crushed. “I… I think so. I’ve never felt this way before. About both of you.” I looked to Finch, made sure he knew he was included in my words.
“Good. We’re not letting you go,” Shane said.
“Being tossed in jail didn’t change my mind about watching out for those I care about,” Finch stated. “If handcuffing you to my bed will keep you safe, I’ll do it.”
“Living with a guy who beat the shit out of me didn’t make me grow up to be like him,” Shane added. “The opposite. I protect what’s mine. You. I agree with Finch. And don’t for a second think us being possessive means we’re anything like your ex.”
I sighed, smiled. I didn’t feel the walls I’d put around my heart. I didn’t fight the feelings I had for these two. For once I let go. Gave in. Opened my heart. They could be as possessive as they wanted because they were wrapping me in love, not control.
“I know. I want… I want you both. Completely. Not just for sex. For a relationship. For… well, maybe forever.”
The tension left their bodies like air from a balloon.
Finch came over, tucked my hair back. “We’ll take forever, sugar, but let’s start with today.”
“Now,” Shane added, pressing into my side. “The real world will creep back in soon enough. For now let’s forget.”
I nodded and kissed Shane. I didn’t hold back, showed him through the kiss that I was all in. I pulled back, turned to Finch and kissed him as well. Both of them needed to know how I felt. Words weren’t enough.
“Want to fuck here on the kitchen counter or in bed?” Shane asked.
“Bed,” I said, pulling back from Finch’s lips.
Finch led me to his bedroom, and between the two of them, they stripped me. Then I took turns helping them out of their clothes. Only when we were bare, body and soul, did we tumble into bed.
Hands roamed over me. I didn’t know who was touching me where, only that my nipples were being sucked and plucked, my pussy caressed, fingers sliding in to ready me for their big cocks.
“Soon, sugar, we’ll take you together. I’ll take your ass, Shane your pussy.”
I writhed between them, so ready. “No, now.”
They stilled. “We’re big and we haven’t gotten you prepared.”
“I want to try,” I admitted. I’d loved it when their fingers had been inside me there. The idea of a cock…
Finch shifted and tugged open the bedside drawer to grab a bottle of lube. “We’ll play first, see how that goes.”
“Hands and knees,” Shane said. They shifted out of the way to give me room to turn. Once I was in position, Shane dropped onto the bed, the mattress dipping with his weight. “Come here.”
I moved to the right, lifted a knee and climbed over him so while I was still on my hands and knees, I straddled him. The air was cool on my heated skin. I knew they could see every inch of me, but I wasn’t embarrassed. The way they looked at me made me feel pretty, made me feel desired. Wanted.
And that made me bold.
Shane’s cock was right there, and instead of kissing him, I gave him a wicked grin and held his gaze as I shifted lower. His hips bucked as I licked him, then took him into my mouth.
“Shit, woman.”
Yeah, I felt very bold. But then a cold drizzle of lube dripped down over my back entrance. “Easy, sugar,” Finch said as he began to play. A finger slipped into my pussy and worked me like a cock would… hopefully soon. Another finger pressed against my slick entrance, carefully warming me up, pressing gently in and pulling back. Over and over until I relaxed as I sucked Shane’s cock.
I lifted my head and moaned when Finch got a finger to open me up and slip in. My eyes fell closed, and I breathed through it.
“Ready for another finger?” Finch asked as he dribbled more lube and worked it in.
I nodded, then looked to Shane. He cupped my cheek, and I licked his dick, then went back to work. I could suck him and allow Finch to play.
It was Shane, though, who lifted me off him a little while later. He tugged me up to kiss me; then he looked in my eyes. “I want in that pussy when I come.”
Finch kept his fingers in me but rested his palm against my lower back. He kept it there as I sank down onto Shane.
“Oh my God,” I moaned, Shane so big in my pussy and Finch with two fingers in my ass.
Somehow they found a rhythm that had them alternating inside me. I’d thought it was good with one guy, but this?
“More,” I breathed.
Shane watched me closely, his jaw clenched tight, the cords in his neck taut. Sweat beaded his brow. He was holding back.
I looked over my shoulder. Finch was right there, and I kissed him. “Please. I want you, too.”
“Sugar,” he groaned. He didn’t say anything for a minute, only watched me. “I’ll go slow. You tell me if it’s too much.”
I nodded and he slipped his fingers from me. Instantly I felt empty, even with Shane inside me. It wasn’t enough. One of them wasn’t enough anymore. I needed them both. Together. Now.
“Give Shane a kiss,” Finch said, and I turned, lowered myself down so my body was pressed to Shane’s. Shane cupped my cheek and kissed me, his legs slowly widening, which opened me up even more. For Finch.
I felt Finch shift behind me, his hand on my bottom, pulling my cheeks apart. A second later it wasn’t his fingers at my back entrance, but his dick, hard and big and slick with lube, insistent.
“Breathe,” Shane whispered. I did as he said. “Good girl. Again.”
He kept talking to me, soothing me as Finch added more lube, pressed, then popped in.
I gasped, my eyes widening at… “Holy shit,” I whispered, trying to breathe past the feeling of having both of them inside me. Finch was so much bigger than his two fingers, and it burned a little, the stretch.
“I’m so full.”
“Sugar,” Finch growled, his hand gripping my hip. “You’re so fucking hot. Tight. I’m not going to last.”
“Me either,” Shane said.
“I… I… oh my God,” I breathed as they began to move.
It was awkward and unusual. It didn’t hurt, but it was… weird because it felt so good. I had no idea I had so many places that turned me on. Combined, I was doomed.
I was going to come. My clit was pressed against Shane’s hard body, and every time they rocked in and out of me, it pushed me closer to coming.
Our breathing mingled. Our sweaty skin clung. Our bodies were fused together.
We were one. Everything was forgotten except the here and now. Shane and Finch. Me, between them.
I screamed when I came, the feelings that intense. Tears streamed down my cheeks. Finch came first, swelling within me and coming with one hot burst of cum after another. Shane followed a few thrusts of his hips later, his head arched back on the pillow in his own ecstasy.
Finch carefully pulled out and moved off the bed. Shane rolled so he was on top, then pulled out. I felt the hot drips of their cum slip from me. I was sore. Achy. Blissfully relaxed.
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“That was better than a spanking,” I murmured into the pillow that smelled like Finch.
“Sugar, you’re still going to get spanked,” Finch said, naked and gorgeous. His cock was still hard, slick and shiny with his cum and lube. “But you’ll get a happy ending. We promise.” He turned and went into the bathroom, and I heard the shower turn on.
“Come on, let’s get you cleaned up so we can get you all dirty again.” Shane offered me a quick smile, one that said he was a well-fucked, well-satisfied male. He climbed from the bed and headed into the bathroom as well. I’d never get tired of seeing his gorgeous bare ass.
They were mine. It had taken me years to find true happiness. I’d thought I would be alone forever, but I knew now, that would never happen. I had two men who wanted me. For me. In all ways. They wouldn’t control me. They’d have my back. No matter what life tossed at us, we’d handle it. Together. They’d walk beside me. Just as I would them.
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They might call me Sir Loin of Beef, but when I see Kaitlyn for the first time, stick a fork in me, I’m done. But I won’t claim her alone. Jed Cassidy and I share everything, and that includes her. If the sweet little librarian isn’t ready to be wrangled by two rodeo champs, we’ll just have to break her in nice and slow. She’s ours. We will win her over—body and soul—and when we do? Well, let’s just say we’ll give her a hard ride…and it’ll last a hell of a lot longer than eight seconds.
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Kaitlyn Leary takes one look at the sexy cowboys and can’t remember the last time she was so eager for a double helping of… big beef. But giving in to desire might ruin everything. Because the truth is that this small town librarian isn’t all she seems. Landon Duke and Jed might be talking about a future of picket fences and making babies, but the past could destroy it all. Still…two cowboys?
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Also by Vanessa Vale
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Take Me Fast
Hold Me Close
Make Me Yours
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Their Runaway Bride
Their Kidnapped Bride
Their Wayward Bride
Their Captivated Bride
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Their Stolen Bride
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Their Rebellious Bride
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About the Author
Vanessa Vale is the USA Today bestselling author of sexy romance novels, including her popular Bridgewater historical series and hot contemporary romances. With over one million books sold, Vanessa writes about unapologetic bad boys who don't just fall in love, they fall hard. Her books are available worldwide in multiple languages in e-book, print, audio and even as an online game. When she's not writing, Vanessa savors the insanity of raising two boys and figuring out how many meals she can make with a pressure cooker. While she's not as skilled at social media as her kids, she loves to interact with readers.
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