by Myla Jackson
Cory and Jack whistled as one.
Standing in nothing but her sandals, Bunny’s body burned. But not with embarrassment.
Cory tipped his head and walked around her. “Nice, trim waist.”
Jack took the cue from Cory and followed suit. “Sexy hips.”
Cory lifted a strand of her hair as he walked behind her. “Great hair, long and thick, the kind a guy likes to run his hands through.”
Jack slapped her bottom, making her jump. “Tight ass.”
When Cory rounded to the front, his gaze centered on her breasts and he reached out and cupped one in his palm. “Perfect breasts.”
Bunny tingled at his touch, ready to skip the foreplay and get right to hard and heavy sex.
Jack weighed the other breast in his hand. “About the size of a grapefruit, if I recall.” He bent to take it in his mouth. “Yup. And much tastier.”
Bunny moaned when he sucked on the nipple.
Then the two men stood back, leaving her alone, bared to their gazes and quickly becoming self-conscious at her nakedness when they were still fully clothed.
Cory glanced at Jack. “Well?”
Jack nodded. “She’ll do.”
Bunny laughed shakily and slapped Jack’s arm. “Are you two going to make me stand here naked or invite me in?”
Cory crossed his arms. “Are you comfortable with the idea we find you absolutely, one hundred percent beautiful?”
She fought the urge to cover herself. This was her night, her fantasy. Why the hell should she be afraid? Bunny pushed her shoulders back, her breasts jutting forward, and tipped her chin upward. “Yes.”
Cory bent and scooped her up in his arms. “Get the door, Jack. I’m about to bust.”
Jack jerked the door open. “You and me both.”
Cory took her to the center of the living room and laid her down on the rug in front of a monstrous stone fireplace.
The soft wool rug warmed Bunny’s back, and she stretched her arms above her head, feeling sexier and more uninhibited by the minute. “I thought you were going to show me the bedroom.”
Cory ripped his shirt open, popping buttons across the room. “Too far.” He dragged the shirt off and flung it to the floor.
Bunny rose to her knees and unbuckled his belt, slipping it through the loops. “In a hurry, cowboy?” she murmured as she flicked the top button loose on his jeans and slid his zipper down.
“Holy hell.” Jack unbuttoned the first couple of buttons on his shirt, gave up and pulled it over his head, tossing it onto a nearby leather chair. “Cory, old buddy, I think we actually won the auction the other night.”
“Agreed.”
Bunny reached for Jack’s belt and yanked it free. “You guys talk too much, and you’re overdressed.” She unzipped Jack’s jeans and eased his cock free, running her tongue around the rim. “Need a written invitation?”
Cory and Jack leaped out of their boots and jeans and stood before her in all their naked, well-toned, muscular glory.
Bunny rose to her feet, her body quivering, every cell screaming for what the men had to offer. “You know, this isn’t part of the auction deal. You don’t have to go through with this.”
“Do you think we’d be doing this with any other woman?” Cory asked.
“What if number forty-one had won the bid?” she teased.
“She wasn’t going to.” Jack grinned.
Bunny frowned. “How do you know?”
“We worked it all out with Audrey—” Jack’s words were cut off when Cory jammed an elbow into his gut.
Bunny’s hands shifted to fist on her hips. “What do you mean?”
Cory lifted one of her hands. “We wanted you to win.”
Jack took her other hand. “No other woman would do.”
“You don’t even know me.” Bunny shook her head. “If this is some cruel trick, I don’t want any part of it.”
“Look at this place.” Cory motioned with his free hand to the interior of his log cabin. “Do you think I needed the extra money you pay me to deliver flowers?”
Bunny glanced around, knowing the answer before she shook her head. “You were playing me?”
“Not playing you. Getting to spend a little more time with you.”
“What about you?” She turned an angry glare on Jack.
“I don’t have a single girlfriend and my mother’s allergic flowers. Do you think all those bud vases were for her? They’re lined up in a closet in my bedroom. Every one of those roses reminded me of you.”
Bunny’s frown deepened. This was too much. Though she wanted to believe them, she couldn’t. They’d set her up, playing her all along. For what? A quick fuck? Fooled by a man once, she wasn’t falling for any more lies. “I want my bud vases back.”
“At least give us a chance.” Jack smiled, holding out his hand.
Butterflies fluttered in Bunny’s gut and her hands trembled. “You lied to me and tricked me into bidding on you and winning. For what? I don’t need men in my life who lie. As far as I’m concerned, this date is over.” Bunny glanced around the room, searching for her clothes, before she remembered they were still out on the porch. Cold feet chilled her to the core and her heart raced. “I divorced the last man who kept secrets from me. I don’t need another man who can’t tell me the truth.”
“Bunny, darlin’. We only wanted to get you alone. We meant no harm.” Cory slid his arms around her waist and pulled her back against his front. “Stay for the night. Let us prove how much we care.”
Jack stepped in front of her and took her hand and cupped her breast with his other. “Please.”
With Cory’s cock nudging the crease between her butt cheeks, and Jack tweaking her nipple to a hard nub, Bunny fought a losing battle between her body and her mind. “I shouldn’t trust you two.”
“She wants us.” Jack smiled and stepped closer until his shaft pressed into her belly.
“Don’t rush her,” Cory said, as his hands dipped lower to thread through the hairs covering her sex.
“I don’t know…” Bunny leaned her head back against Cory’s chest. “No more lies?”
“Honey, we won’t lie to you ever again.” Jack guided her hand to his chest and made and X with her finger. “Cross my heart.”
“Cross my heart,” Cory echoed.
“Well…” Bunny wavered. “The rug did feel pretty good.”
Cory’s fingers found her folds, parting them.
“And I’d hate to leave on a bad note.” Bunny sucked a breath through her teeth when Cory strummed her clit with a long, supple digit.
“And we want to show you a good time, like you deserve.” Jack blew his hot, moist breath against her nipple, then touched it with the tip of his tongue.
Every cell ignited inside her, pushing her past her misgivings. “What the hell.” Bunny reached behind her and grasped Cory’s cock in her hand. “Show me you know how to use this.”
Cory chuckled. “Jack, I believe our sweet little rose is blooming.”
“Glory be!” Jack picked her up and swung her around.
Bunny wrapped her arms around his neck and held on, deliciously aware of her naked breasts pressed against the coarse hairs on his chest.
“You’re way too pretty a blossom to stay in the shade.” He kissed her soundly and stood her on her feet.
“I don’t know about pretty.” Bunny laughed, breathless. “Ray didn’t think…”
Cory pulled her into his arms. “Ray was a dumbass who didn’t deserve you.” He lifted her off her feet and laid her gently on the rug before he dropped down beside her. “Jack and I are going to show you how you should be loved.”
Come to think of it, the fact Ray and his pretty young bride were getting married the following day didn’t hurt much at all. Not with two very attractive men about to do wicked things to her body. Bunny smiled up at Cory, curling her arms around his neck. “I’d really like that.” Even if it’s only for tonight.
Jack la
Bunny choked on a laugh. “You? I can’t believe I’m here with two of the most beautiful men in Texas. And naked.”
“Believe it, darlin’.” Cory bent to touch his lips to hers, his tongue gliding between her teeth to thrust against hers.
Leaning up on one hand, he parted her legs with the other, his fingers brushing her inner thigh, all the way up to her curly thatch.
Her pussy quivered and she let her knees fall open.
Jack pinched her nipple gently, making it pebble into a hard little knot. “You have beautiful breasts, Bunny. They’re perfect.” He cupped one, weighing it in his palm. “Grapefruit.” Jack grinned and took the fruit into his mouth, pulling gently.
Bunny arched her back, pressing deeper into his mouth, her insides igniting into a raging lust.
Cory parted her folds and stroked a finger across her most sensitive bundle of nerves.
Bunny moaned, her body writhing beneath his touch.
“Like that?” Cory kissed her lightly, then swept his lips down her neck line, leaving a trail of quivering skin and vibrating nerves in his wake.
By the time he reached her mons, Bunny could barely breathe.
Jack stole over her and pressed his mouth to hers. “Cory will have you screaming, but after that, it’s my turn, and I’ll leave you begging for more.”
“What’s that?” Cory’s breath stirred the hairs over her. “A challenge?”
“Oh, please,” Bunny whispered, reaching for Cory, her fingers lacing through his hair, urging him down.
“Begging already?” Cory’s tongue tapped her clit, then swirled around it in a long, sensuous stroke.
“Yes!” Bunny’s back arched off the floor. “There. That’s it.”
While Cory’s mouth laid siege to her clit, two large fingers slid inside her slick channel.
She raised her knees, giving him better access.
Jack looped a hand around her thigh, tugging it back.
Cory sucked her clit into his mouth, laving it with his tongue.
Tension peaked, and Bunny shot over the edge, crying out in the cavernous living room, her voice echoing off the timbers.
Jack chuckled beside her, his fingers trailing down her torso. “Now, let me show you how it’s done.”
Bunny lay panting, her mind completely mush, her body shaking from the most unbelievable orgasm she’d ever experienced. “Oh, sweet Jesus. I didn’t know it was supposed to feel this good, until you two came along.”
Jack leaned up on his elbow and smiled down at her, tucking a strand of her hair behind her ear. “Now you do. You deserve so much more.”
“Yes, darlin’.” Cory slapped her thigh and kissed her mound. “Anything less is robbing you.”
She smiled and stretched, feeling decidedly decadent. “Is there more?”
Jack and Cory laughed out loud.
“Honey, there’s a lot more where that came from.”
Bunny leaned up on her elbows, her eyelids drifting down to half-mast. “I want to participate this time, not just be on the receiving end.”
Cory grinned. “Glad to hear that, babe.” He rose to his knees between her legs and his cock jutted straight out, thick, hard and pulsing. “’Cause I’m in a heap of hurt.”
“And so am I.” Jack got up on his knees as well.
“There are two of you and only one of me, and since you’ve had more experience at this, why don’t you show me how it’s done?” Her brows rose, anticipation and excitement bubbling up inside her.
Cory nodded. “That, we can do.”
“Do you like playing a little rough?” Jack asked.
Bunny’s eyes widened. The idea was new and strangely appealing. “I don’t know. How rough?”
“We won’t hurt you,” Cory assured her.
She shrugged and grinned. “Okay then. Show me what you’ve got.”
Cory glanced across at Jack.
If Bunny didn’t know better, they had some unwritten, unspoken communication going on.
Jack reached for his jeans, yanked a condom out of his back pocket and tossed it to Cory.
While Cory shielded himself, Jack grabbed Bunny around the hips and flipped her over.
Bunny squealed and came up on her hands and knees. “A little warning next time,” she groused, more titillated than bothered by the forceful handling.
Cory smacked her bare bottom, light enough not to hurt, but hard enough to send tingles throughout her body. “Shush, woman. You’re our toy to be played with now.”
“Is that so?”
Cory slapped her again. It sounded worse than it felt.
Bunny’s pussy creamed in response. She’d never known she’d like being spanked. “Oooh. Spank me again.”
Cory slapped her ass then positioned himself behind her, with his cock pressed against her pussy. “Are you ready?”
Bunny leaned back, trying to get him to enter. “More than. But what about Jack?”
“He’s got plans for you.” Cory hesitated with his penis barely pressed into her.
Jack moved to kneel in front of Bunny, his cock bouncing in her face. “You want to participate?”
She stared at the large, thick shaft, her mouth watering. Her tongue swept across her lips. Bunny knew what he wanted and was more than ready to give it to him. “Are we going on another Ferris wheel ride?” she teased.
“Yes, ma’am.” He moved closer.
Bunny stuck out her tongue and lapped the tip of Jack’s cock.
Cory knelt behind her, his hands resting on her ass, parting her cheeks, his thumbs massaging her, moving closer to her tight anus. When he reached it, he poked one thumb in.
Bunny gasped, her mouth opening.
Jack thrust between her lips at the same time Cory drove his cock into her ultra-slick channel.
Her moan eased out around Jack’s shaft as sensations rippled across her body.
“Ride her, Cory,” Jack urged, pumping in and out of Bunny’s mouth. His hands dug into her hair, pulling hard enough to stretch her scalp.
The hint of pain made Bunny tingle even more, her pussy contracting around Cory’s cock as he pulled out to the tip, then thrust into her again.
With men coming at her from both ends, Bunny rode a tidal wave of sensations until she shot to the edge, hovering at the precipice, unable to breathe or move.
Jack thrust into her mouth one last time and pulled free.
Cory drove in once more and held her hips in a tight grasp, his cock buried to the hilt. Then he moaned and his shaft pulsed inside her.
Bunny’s arms gave way, and she lowered her face to the rug, her ass still high in the air as Cory came inside her.
When his grip loosened, he eased her the rest of the way to the floor and spooned her body against his.
Jack lay down in front of her, his hand resting on her breast.
Bunny caught his cock in her hand and stroked its hard length. “You didn’t come.”
“I can wait.” He smiled, though his face was tight, his dark eyes intense.
“What if I don’t want to wait?” she asked.
Cory pulled out of her and eased her onto her back. “Are you sure?”
A muscle flickered in Jack’s jaw. “I don’t want to hurt you.”
She spread her thighs wide. “Please. I’m begging you. Take me now.” With a wicked smile, she winked.
Jack grabbed a condom from his discarded jeans, tore it open with his teeth and rolled it over his engorged penis. Then he lay between her legs and guided his cock to her entrance. “You’re amazing,” he said and slid into her in one long, slow stroke.
Bunny wrapped her legs around his waist and dug her heels into his buttocks. “Deeper.”
“Are you sure?” Jack frowned, his body tense as if he was holding back. “I’m pretty big.”
Cory snorted. “Like I’m not?”
“Please.” Bunny increased the pressure on his butt cheeks, wanting all of him inside her and his balls slapping against her ass. She raised a hand to Cory’s cheek. “And yes, you’re big too.” She chuckled. “Are you two always this competitive?”
“More so.” Jack pulled out and sank back into her.
As Jack filled her, Bunny drew in a deep breath. “And you’ve shared a woman before?”
“Yes, but we were all a little drunk,” Cory explained. “We all agreed we weren’t going to make it a habit.”
“Why?” Bunny asked as Jack withdrew and she could breathe again.
“She wasn’t the right girl for us.”
“And we weren’t the right men for her. She was a one-man kinda woman.”
“Was she insane? One man, when she could have had you both? Stupid woman.” Bunny’s legs clamped around Jack, dragging him back into her. “Faster, please.”
Cory tapped Jack’s arm. “You heard the woman. She has needs.”
Bunny wanted to ask if she was the right woman for them, but she didn’t want to put them on the spot if their answer was no.
Again, she had to remind herself this was a one-time deal. They were under no obligation to date her ever again. Her eyes burned with a sudden need to cry.
“Is he hurting you?” Cory leaned over her, his brows drawn together in a fierce frown.
“No.” She laughed, the sound more of a sob. She’d never felt this cared for or pampered in her life. She’d never known a man, or men, who took the time to make her feel that same euphoric feeling that only came with an incredible orgasm. These two men knew how to treat a woman, how to make her scream and beg for more. They cared enough to make foreplay an art.
A tear slid from the corner of her eye.
“Jack, stop. You’re hurting her.”
Jack started to withdraw.
“No!” Bunny locked her ankles around his waist. “Faster, damn it.”
Jack complied, pounding into her like a jackhammer.
Bunny closed her eyes, loving the force of each thrust, the heat building in the juices lining her channel and the ultimate slam, leading to Jack’s release.
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