“Oh, God, I’m so fucking hard,” he lets out in a low growl.
Everything about this moment is so hedonistic that if I could extend my hand far enough while Hunter is still lodged inside me and scoop a few drops of Jake’s nectar running down his shaft, I would. For now, I can only content myself by watching him pleasure himself as I near the edge of reason.
“Ahhh.” I clench my pussy tight around Hunter’s cock as Jake’s words send a current through me. “Fuck, I’m going to come.”
“Argh,” Hunter grunts, turning his focus onto his best friend.
These two are going to make me lose my mind.
“Oh,” I let out as the buildup that precedes a mind-blowing orgasm takes over my body. “Fuck, this is it.”
The room is filled with the sounds of our carnal debauchery and each grunt takes me closer to the edge. This is a surreal experience.
“I’m coming, I’m coming, I’m coming,” I chant, my eyes still glued on the blue-eyed lover sitting in the corner of the room.
“Don’t hold back, Ali,” he says, stroking his hand up and down his shaft.
“Allison, I’m close.” Hunter is panting on top of me, trying to slow down his breathing with every thrust.
I turn my attention away from Jake and lose myself in Hunter’s lustful eyes.
“God, this is too much.”
“Allison, come with me.”
As if Hunter’s words aren’t potent enough, Jake roars like an animal as he strokes his cock faster and faster. His eyes are half closed and he’s biting his lower lip with such force I fear he’ll draw blood. He strokes his cock rhythmically, matching Hunter’s thrusts, and he comes screaming and convulsing all over the chair he’s been sitting on. He slides his fist, pressing down against his balls, and he squirts out his warm nectar halfway across the room.
Unable to withstand any more raunchiness, I close my eyes and I succumb to a climax so powerful it’s as my heart stops for a split second as my pussy clenches around Hunter’s cock.
“Jesus!” I scream aloud as my pussy throbs violently from the most powerful of my three orgasms of the night.
Hunter yanks up my limp body closer to his and he pounds harder into me one last time.
“Fuck, Allison.” Hunter screams out my name as he collapses on top of me.
All the grunting, pounding, moaning and yelling stops. I’m breathing heavily, trying to slow down my heart rate. Even though I’m lying on my back, I’m so dizzy from this mind-blowing orgasm, if I wasn’t holding on to Hunter so tightly, I would most likely have fainted.
These two have claimed every part of me… well, almost.
CHAPTER EIGHT
HUNTER
Allison’s head is resting against my chest and her legs are sprawled across my best friend’s legs. Her arms are wrapped tightly around my waist and I can feel the warmth of her breath against my skin. Her long magnificent hair is all over the place and even though I’m dying to stroke her mane, I resist because she’s sleeping so peacefully.
Since Jake has passed out in a coma-like post-climactic sleep on his stomach, I can’t see his face, but I’m pretty sure he has the same grin of blissful satisfaction plastered across his face as Allison does.
Damn, we worked her hard last night. I’m surprised at how far she was willing to let us push her boundaries. Both Jake and I were feral last night and we didn’t allow her inexperience to slow us down.
After a few minutes of watching both of them sleep, I carefully roll to the side to look at the clock near Jake’s head, conscious of not waking anyone up. Five-thirty. The workers will start in about an hour and Jake and I will have to go and join them. As much as I’d love nothing more than to spend the whole day taking turns at fucking Allison and also engaging in a few naughty sessions where my best friend and I take her together, we still have a ranch to manage.
Running my hand up and down Allison’s side, I coax her back to life. I brush her cascading hair away from her face and I gently kiss her forehead. The contact of my lips against her skin immediately wakes her up from her stupor and I can tell from the lethargic way she’s moving her body must be aching badly.
“Good morning,” I whisper.
“Morning,” she answers with her eyes still closed.
“Are you okay?”
“I’m not sure yet, since every muscle in my body hurts like hell.” She sounds so groggy.
“Aren’t you happy we took it easy on you last night?”
“Seriously? Is that what you call taking it easy?” She opens her eyes halfway and tilts her head back to look at me.
“I hate to burst your bubble, but we showed you a lot of mercy.” I wink. “As much as both of us wanted to take you at the same time, we thought it would be a better idea to ease you into it. We wanted to give you a chance to discover how amazing it is to have two men be solely devoted to giving you as much pleasure as possible before taking things to the next level.”
“I can’t imagine what the next level feels like because right now, I feel like a steam train ran me over.”
“Don’t worry, you’ll find out soon.” My best friend rolls over with a devilish grin on his face.
“Jake, you’re awake.”
He nods my way. “As Hunter said, last night was a warm-up.”
“So you mean next time… one of you…”
“Let’s just say Hunter didn’t buy the butt plug for decoration. Since you’ve been using it, next time one of us will claim your ass. Don’t worry, we’ll be gentle, we’ll use lots of lube and we’ll take it slow at first, but it’s only when both of us take you at the same that you’ll be able to really appreciate how out-of-this-world it feels when two men worship you.”
“You could have at least waited for me to have my first cup of coffee before laying it on so thick.”
We all laugh.
“Can you blame me for being eager? You were amazing last night.” Jake turns to me. “Wasn’t she?”
“She was more than amazing. Were it not for the fact we have a business to run, I’d already be inside her.”
“Business? Yeah. Good point. What time is it?” Jake doesn’t wait for my answer. He flips back onto his stomach and pivots his head to check out his alarm clock. “We still have time.”
“I’m famished. I need a proper breakfast or I’ll starve to death or worse, I’ll pass out.”
“Especially since this one had us all worked up last night,” Jake says, pointing his chin at the siren cuddled inside my arms.
“I’m hungry as well,” she says, bouncing her gaze from Jake’s face to mine. “I have an idea. Since my job isn’t nearly as physically demanding as yours, why don’t I run downstairs? I’ll get some breakfast ready for all of us.”
“That sounds great,” I say. “But I’m a bit disappointed. I was hoping to take a shower with you…”
“I thought you were hungry,” she says with a twinkle in her eye.
“Yeah, but…”
“Hunter, look at the clock and look at the size of your dick,” Jake says. “There’s not nearly enough time for a proper breakfast and a proper fuck before the workers show up.”
“Jeez, enough with all this dirty talk, you two,” Allison says.
“You didn’t seem to mind last night when we were making you come.” Jake lowers his head and kisses Allison passionately while her head is still resting against my chest.
“I guess it’s a little different in the morning.”
“Get used to it. Neither of us are shy in expressing how we feel about you or your heart-stopping body.” Jake looks up to meet my gaze and I nod in agreement.
“He’s right, you know. It’s just the three of us on the ranch for the next nine days and you should expect a lot of dirty-talking and a lot of sex.” I grin.
“And during the day be prepared for either of us to take you whenever and wherever we want. Needless to say, nighttime is when we all get together to play at my place or at Hunter’s.”
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“Oh, God, you are going to make me blush so hard. Okay, I have a feeling if I stay in bed sandwiched between your rock-hard bodies, you guys will start your day late.”
“You’re right. I know that one over there is famished, but I’d be content feasting on your ass and I’d gladly skip food.” Jake swipes his tongue over Allison’s lips as he gropes her tits and my cock twitches. Damn. Were it not for the workers showing up so early, I’d definitely go for another round after breakfast.
She gently pushes Jake away. “Why don’t I run downstairs and prepare some food for all of us? What about a simple breakfast—eggs, bacon, bread and lots of strong coffee? Would that fill your stomachs and take your mind off of sex?”
“Yes to all of the above. Not sure about the last part, though.” My stomach lets out a loud grumble. Both Allison and Jake look at me and I shrug apologetically. “I told you I was starved.”
“I agree with Hunter. I’m all in except for the last part. With your tempting body, there isn’t enough food to replace how satisfying it is for me to gorge on your juicy pussy and your heavy tits.” Jake slides the sheet off his body, exposing a hard-on that puts mine to shame. Allison has such a potent effect on both of us and we’re lucky that for the next few days, we get to fuck her when we want and how we want.
CHAPTER NINE
ALLISON
Since I’ve arrived, every morning on the ranch has been glorious, but this one is particularly spectacular. Although my body is aching and I feel like an old lady coming down Jake’s staircase, I wouldn’t change a thing about last night.
Sitting at Jake’s island eating, laughing and joking around seems as natural as if we’ve been doing this every single morning for months. It’s hard to believe just thirty-six hours ago Hunter presented me with a little gift and a proposal that would change me in such a transcendental way, I still struggle to find the words.
After a quick and gratifying breakfast, my two lovers pull on their rugged boots and grab their hats before running out the door to start their day. Once I’ve tidied up Jake’s kitchen, I run back to my place to take a shower and to have a little me time. I need to be alone in my cocoon to try to make sense of how I went from having the worst luck in men to scoring big time.
Everything that’s happened in the past few days has been so surreal I have to keep pinching myself to believe this is actually happening to me. My dating life has never been this exciting and it’s surely never been this satisfying. Let’s face it, in New York I’d have to be on the verge of a cardiac arrest to have men as strapping and handsome as Jake or Hunter look at me twice, let alone touch me, but last night I shared the most mind-altering, blissful experience of my entire life with two sex gods. Until I landed in Colorado, an orgasm was a rare occurrence, but the last few days have been one epic climax after another.
My best friend Gwyn will think I’m lying when I tell her I took her advice to heart and I did go after both heartthrobs. She’ll fall off her high heels when I tell her how amazing it is to have two men solely dedicated to bringing you pleasure and I’m pretty sure her beautiful brown eyes will pop out of her skull when I share how incredibly aroused you get when you’re in a room with two other people grunting. She’ll definitely pass out when I explain how dirty it was when all three of us came in unison.
It’s not as if she has anything to complain about because from what she’s candidly shared, her fiancé is quite the stud in his own right and the times we’ve discussed size, it’s clear Gaven is a very big boy. That may be so, but I now have a leg up on her. I’m Miss Vanilla Sex no more.
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Around mid-afternoon, Jake drives back to Denver to meet with Filipe Moura, the owner of Churrascaria Steak House & Cellar, a prestigious high-class Brazilian steakhouse with a head office in Denver. This location is only one of many since the restaurant chain boasts a fleet of twenty-five extremely popular addresses across the country. He’s confident that since this is their third meeting, he shouldn’t take too long and he should be back in Fort Collins before six. Apparently Mr. Moura is extremely interested in doing business with him and Hunter. Obviously, my two guys are super excited about this opportunity because it represents another very lucrative deal—the second one in a week.
Hunter has been busy all morning with the workers. A few hours ago, he waved me goodbye from the office door before jumping on his horse and riding alongside his cattle, accompanied by Dirk Edwards, his manager, and Jenkins Williams, one of his cowboys. Most of the other workers have left for the day, but Hunter asked Dirk and Jenkins to stay behind since it’s been a busy day and the animals need some exercise. I’m so grateful I had the presence of mind to run after them with my camera to capture quite a few extraordinary photos as I watched them ride a herd out in the pasture to allow the cows to roam freely.
Once I can no longer see the three men on the horizon, I turn on my heel and head back to the office. Since Riley left me so many projects to complete, I diligently work my way down this long list of priorities for the next two hours until my phone rings. I grab it from the desk hoping it might be Jake checking up on me, but it’s my mom.
“Sweetie, finally. I’m able to get you on the phone.”
She’s been trying to reach me for a few days now, but we’ve been missing each other because she’s in Australia with my dad visiting my brother Peter and his wife Katie. The second my brother met his wife, he knew she was the one. He fell so hard for her during his last year of college that he packed his bags and moved to the other side of the planet when it was time for her to go home to Australia. My parents visit them every couple of years and this year is particularly important since Katie gave birth six months ago and my parents have yet to meet the firstborn grandson. My oldest brother Josh’s daughter Kimberly is so special to all of us, but contrary to Josh, we can’t see Pete or his son at will. The only way to bond with little Samuel is to go and visit him Down Under or via Skype video chats.
Mom and Dad left before I got the big news about this incredible opportunity to work with Riley, so my mom has been getting my updates via text messages and I’ve been leaving really long voicemails packed with rich details about my new life.
“Mom, it’s three-thirty in the afternoon here. What time is it over there? It must be the middle of the night.”
“No, it’s already five-thirty in the morning in Melbourne and since your little nephew wakes up before the roosters I’ve been up for a bit helping Katie. The poor thing is exhausted. Being a first-time mom is hard work.” My mom laughs. “Honey, I can’t wait for you to meet the baby. He’s perfect. He giggles all the time and he has huge green eyes like your brother. He’s bald like an eagle and he’s a riot. Your dad is totally in love.”
“Oh, I can’t wait to go to Australia either, but after the past few months, I’ll need to save before I can even entertain that thought.”
“Your brother’s business is doing very well and he said he’ll fly you over here. Not to mention, your dad is sitting on a lot of air miles. I’m sure it wouldn’t take you much to twist his arm.”
“You’re funny. I’m sure Dad would easily cave in if I bat my eyelashes at him. Would Pete really pay for me to come visit?”
“You’re his baby sister and he wants to see you. You haven’t seen him for three years now.”
“I know,” I sigh, heavy-hearted. Since my ex wasn’t much of a traveler, we stayed put in New York unless we were visiting our parents. Not to mention that Clark’s expensive studies didn’t leave much of a fund to explore the world. “How’s Pete?”
“He misses you so much. The two of you are only ten months apart and you’ve grown up like twins. As much as he loves Katie and baby Samuel, he adores you.”
“I miss him so much as well. We talk and we have video Skype chats, but it’s not the same. If he’s willing to fly me over, I’ll jump on the next flight.”
“He’ll be thrilled when I share the good news with him. So tell me about this exciting
new job of yours. I’ve read all your text messages and I’ve listened to your voicemail messages. You sound giddy. Life on a ranch must be treating you well. I haven’t heard you this excited in ages.”
For the next half hour I tell my mother as much as I can about the last few days since moving to Colorado. As I share my new adventure, I can’t help but be in awe of all the amazing things that have happened to me. As if I weren’t lucky enough, the added bonus of hooking up with two hotter-than-hell hunks is more than any girl can wish for.
“Honey, I knew you would get back on your feet after that adulterer betrayed you.”
“You mean Clark?”
“Of course. What an awful man who lacks morals. Don’t get me started on that woman you caught him with. You haven’t heard back from him, I hope.”
The vision of Clark pounding Paula in my bed flashes across my mind and I feel a twinge of fury creep up in me.
“He’s been trying to catch my attention since I left him, but a few days ago I caved in and spoke to him. Unfortunately he’s been bombarding me with pesky text messages today. It got so bad I was almost tempted to change my number, but then I remembered I’d have to contact everyone I know to inform them of my new number. Honestly, he’s not worth it. I’ll keep ignoring him. Had it not been for all of his melodrama, I would’ve had a pretty amazing day.”
“Is he still bugging you about that ridiculous downtown office you co-signed last year?”
“Yup. I told him off a few days ago, but he’s still at it today—with a vengeance.”
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