The Buckle Bunnies Series Boxed Set (Volume 1)

by Tyler, Paige

  Taking a deep, calming breath, she turned and went after the buttons on Mack’s shirt. When it hit the floor, she stepped back to admire him the same way she had Ked.

  Mack looked more like she expected a man who made a living riding horses and roping steers—wiry-muscled and lean. Damn. If possible, his abs were even more cut and defined than Ked’s. She had a serious thing for tight abs. She might need a bib soon because she was about to start drooling.

  Both men regarded her with interest, probably wondering what she had in mind. She grinned.

  “How about the two of you lose those jeans?”

  You’d have thought she was paying money to the first man to get naked. Or maybe Mack and Ked were competitive about everything. Regardless, there was some denim flying.

  When they straightened, she was gifted with a perfect view of those very nice cocks she’d gotten a partial view of in the dark truck. Seeing every perfect inch in her brightly lit living room made her pussy spasm with need. To say she was looking forward to feeling those big boys inside her was an understatement.

  Which was why she was completely torn about what to do next. She’d planned to do some more kissing—she loved a major necking session—but now that both men were standing there completely naked with those beautiful erections sticking out in such a blatant invitation, every fiber in her body screamed at her to drop to her knees and take them in her mouth. If she did, she wasn’t sure she’d be able to stop once she started. Better save the blowjobs until later.

  Demonstrating what she thought was admirable self-control, she nudged both men back onto the loveseat. Then she reached down and spread their legs so Mack's left leg was pressed up against Ked's right, kind of like she was setting them up for a three-legged potato sack race. Giggling at the confused look on their faces, she stripped off her shirt and jeans and straddled the two thighs that were touching like a horse. Then she positioned her knees carefully between their legs on the couch—didn't want to kneel on anything valuable—and sat down on their joined legs. The way she was straddling their legs allowed her to rub her naked pussy all over them, and she took her time wiggling into a comfortable position. She hoped they didn't mind getting a little sticky.

  Grinning, she leaned forward and pulled Ked in for a kiss. His mouth captured hers, his tongue slipping in to twirl around hers in a fun, little two-step. His hands immediately came up and cupped her breasts, his thumbs and forefingers pinching her nipples.

  A third hand caressed her hip, then glided down her leg before moving back up to grab hold of her ass cheek—Mack obviously.

  Mmm, now this was hot. Not only was she face-to-face with both of her new lovers at the same time in this position, but her thighs were pressed firmly up against their very hard cocks. They throbbed like they could smell how ready her pussy was.

  Dragging her mouth away from Ked’s, she turned her attention to Mack.

  “Your turn,” she whispered, cupping his face in her hand and passionately tangling her tongue with his.

  Mack's groaned and grabbed her ass with his other hand now as well, pulling her up and squeezing her cheeks firmly.

  Dallas moaned approvingly.

  “You like me to squeeze your ass?” Mack murmured against her mouth.

  She cooed as he sucked her bottom lip into his mouth. “I like it a lot.”

  His fingers traced the crack of her ass along the curve of her cheeks, then he headed back up, letting one of his fingers graze her anus on the way.

  She jumped, making her thigh press harder into his cock.

  Now it was Mack who made a little sound of pleasure. He broke the kiss with a chuckle and slanted a sidelong glance at Ked. “I think she enjoys having a guy play with her ass.”

  “Is that so?” The rakish look Ked gave her made her blush—even after all the things they’d already done that night. “I'll have to remember that.”

  Mack tugged her close, thrusting his hips so that his cock rubbed against the smooth skin of her leg like he was fucking it. Dallas let out another moan as he trailed scorching kisses down her neck. Mmm, she could have him do that all night. But too much of that and he might come too soon when they got to the main event. Something told her that’d probably be unlikely, but just to be safe, she pulled away so she could lock lips with Ked again. But Ked zeroed in on her breasts instead, bending his head to take a nipple between his hungry lips.

  Dallas clung to his shoulders, hanging on for dear life as he nibbled, suckled and licked the sensitive peak like a man deprived for too long.

  “Oh God, you're good at that,” she breathed. “Don't stop.”

  He didn't. Instead, he moved back and forth from one nipple to the other, teasing them until they both ached from how good it felt.

  Dallas threaded one hand in his hair, steering him where she wanted him to go. Playing with her breasts always made her pussy purr, but what Ked was doing felt extraordinary

  She was really getting into it when Ked lifted his head with an audible slurp.

  “Breathe, Dallas.”

  She gazed at him through half-closed eyes, confused. “Wh-what?”

  Mack chuckled, rubbing his hand up and down her back. “Breathe before you pass out, sweetheart.”

  “Oh.” She did feel a little dizzy. “I was having so much fun I forgot.”

  Dallas took a deep breath and let it out, then took a few more. Mack and Ked watched her—or more precisely, her breasts.

  She narrowed her eyes at them. “Pass out, my foot. You two just like watching my boobs heave, don't you?”

  Mack shrugged. “Well, yeah. But you really did look a little faint there for a second."

  Ked nodded in agreement.

  She couldn’t hide the smile curling her lips. “What can I say? I love it when a guy gets a little rough with my nipples.”

  Mack waggled his eyebrows. “In that case…”

  Bending his head, he sucked a rosy red tip in his mouth. After all the attention Ked had given them, they were hypersensitive, and Dallas gasped as Mack ravaged first one, then the other with his teeth and tongue.

  The men went back and forth like that, sometimes taking turns, sometimes each suckling on a breast at once. She didn’t know if they were trying to outdo each other or had started acting as a team. Either way, it worked for her. Now that they knew she loved having her breasts touched, they did everything in their power to give her exactly what she wanted. And when they both did it together like that? Daaaaammn!

  This time, they were the ones who needed to come up for air. When they did, she opened her eyes to find them watching her with hungry intensity. Their touch—be it their fingers, lips or tongues—had driven her crazy, but the way their eyes caressed her naked form was a hell of a turn on. Even now, she could feel her wetness coating her inner thighs—and she imagined the men felt it, too. It was almost impossible not to reach down to touch herself.

  “Damn, Dallas,” Ked breathed. “You are seriously sexy, do you know that?”

  She smiled. She was pretty sure one of them had said something like that already tonight—not that she minded hearing it again.

  Mack and Ked sat there, each man rubbing one of her thighs, patiently waiting for her to make the next move. She appreciated them letting her set the pace. Of its own accord, her gaze traveled down from their handsome faces and across those well-muscled torsos until finally reaching their cocks. She sat there, enraptured by the sight.

  Both shafts pulsed slightly, as if in time with the beat of their hearts. Both had a tiny pearl of pre-cum sitting invitingly at the tip. And both looked so delicious she wanted to nibble them right up.

  That was it. She couldn’t wait any longer.

  With a groan, she slid down off their laps to kneel in front of them both.

  Mack made a growling sound deep in his throat. “Can you think of a sexier pose for a woman, Ked?”

  The other man shook his head. “Can't say that I can.”

  Dallas almost laughed. She
was simply kneeling there with her thighs together, her butt resting on her heels and her hands on her upper legs. From the expression on the men’s faces, she might as well be a Playboy centerfold. Sometimes, she didn't understand men at all.

  “What's so sexy about how I'm sitting?”

  Mack shrugged. “It's hard to explain, but there’s just something so damn hot about you kneeling there in front of us like that, your breasts all pert and on display. It's like you're… I'm not sure how to say it without being disrespectful.”

  She lifted a brow. “It's like I'm being all submissive about to go down on the two of you like the perfect sex slave, is that what you mean?”

  Mack exchanged looks with Ked before nodding. “Yeah, that's pretty much it. I hope that doesn't offend you.”

  Dallas couldn't believe it. They were worried she didn't want to be treated like a sex object? That was the point of being with two men at the same time.

  She laughed. “Hell no, I'm not offended. You two have already spent a lot of time making me feel good tonight, I'm more than ready to return the favor. In fact, that's exactly why I’m on my knees down here—to give you two the blowjobs of a lifetime. If my position turns you on, so much the better.” She looked up at them beneath lowered lashes. “You may not know this, but an awful lot of women get off on playing the submissive in front of a guy. I get to do it for two guys. I could come just from the thought.”

  It was Ked’s turn to let out a low growl. “Dallas, you are going to make some man very happy someday.”

  She smiled at the compliment. “Maybe. But right now I'm more interested in making you two very happy.”

  Much to her disappointment, there was no way for her to lick both of them at once, so she picked one at random—Ked—then scooted between his legs and wrapped a hand around his thick cock. She didn't want to ignore Mack completely, though, so she closed her other hand over his erection.

  “I'm starting with your friend purely because I'm right-handed and he’s on my right,” she told Mack’s penis. “It doesn't mean I don't like you as much, okay? I promise to pay you the same amount of attention I pay him, got it?”

  Mack chuckled. “I know women assume guys think with their little heads all the time, but that doesn't mean those little heads can talk, you know.”

  Dallas regarded Mack, then his hard cock where it literally throbbed in her hand. “He might not be able to talk, but I think we're communicating just fine.” She leaned closer to the aforementioned cock and kissed the tip. “Don't listen to him. I know exactly what you're saying. You hold tight. I'll be right back.”

  She repositioned herself back in front of Ked's masterpiece, wiggling until she was exactly where she needed to be. “And now for you.”

  She didn't tease or dawdle—she’d done enough of that in the truck on the way over. Instead, she swooped down and took a good portion of his magnificent cock in her mouth in one swallow.

  “Oh, shit,” Ked rasped.

  He thrust up, sending his shaft even deeper down her throat. Dallas relaxed her muscles, letting him have his way.

  Ked groaned. “Damn, you’re good at that.”

  Dallas couldn’t help smiling as she slowly bobbed up and down on him. She followed the move with her hand, working up and down with the same rhythm while swirling her tongue along the underside of his cock. Ked hardened even more, pre-cum spilling into her mouth with every pass. She had no doubt that if she kept up this rapid-fire attack on his shaft, he'd be blowing his load in just a few minutes.

  But since she had no intention of letting him come anytime soon, she yanked his penis out of her mouth with a loud pop. Ked groaned in protest.

  She ran her hand along his length, coaxing out even more pre-cum. “Don't go anywhere.”

  Ked let out a low, husky sound that was somewhere between a laugh and a moan. “Trust me. I'm not moving an inch.”

  She slanted him an amused look. “I wasn't talking to you.”

  This time, he definitely let out a laugh. “Oh, he's not going anywhere either. I'll keep an eye on him and make sure.”

  “Good.”

  Pressing a kiss to his cockhead, she scooted over to slip between Mack's legs and rested her hands on his muscular thighs. She could tell from the look on his face that he expected her to attack his cock just as vigorously as she had Ked's, but she had something else in mind for him. Remembering the gentle, yet mind-blowing way he'd nibbled her pussy after her first orgasm, she needed to do something just as patient and unexpected.

  She moved her hands up to his cock and carefully cupped his balls with her fingers. He inhaled sharply, but didn't complain. That was a good sign. She knew from experience that not all guys liked to have their friends played with. But Mack only spread his legs wider, giving her more room, and a blatant invitation. She took him up on the offer, dipping forward so she could show his balls some special kind of love.

  Once she got up close and personal with the boys, she started with a few light lapping strokes with her tongue. He seemed comfortable with that, so she got more insistent, wiggling back and forth across the downy-coated surface of his tender family jewels. While she licked, she gently rolled his balls around with the tips of her fingers.

  Mack didn't say a word. just let out a long, low hiss. Dallas took that to mean he liked what she was doing so she went one step further, opening her mouth wide to wrap her lips around one of his balls almost completely, then swiping it with her tongue, just as she had Ked's cock.

  “Oh, fucking yes,” Mack breathed. “Just like that.”

  Dallas juggled his balls with her tongue for a bit more before deciding it was time to show his cock some love. Starting at the base, she licked all the way to the top—it was a long trip. When she scraped her teeth across the sensitive head harder than she meant to, she immediately pulled away to apologize, but the growl he let out stopped her. If she didn’t know better, she’d say that was approval in his tone.

  Apparently, he liked his oral sex a little rough. That was cool with her. To show him just how much, she made sure to put a little teeth into her nibbles, along with a lot of licking, sucking and hand jerking.

  “Oh, shit!” Mack practically shouted. “I'm in love.”

  She stopped licking long enough to look up at him. “I'm happy about that, I really am, but it's well after midnight and I have neighbors I have to talk to, so maybe you could keep your declarations just between us?”

  He gave her a sheepish grin. “Sorry. What you’re doing just feels so damn good.”

  She smiled. “Guess I'd better get back to it then.”

  This time, she took him deep in her throat, far enough to touch her tonsils, then pulled him back out for a another nibble-and-bite session.

  Mack groaned, growled and begged for more.

  Dallas would gladly have spent the whole night going down on him, but she didn’t want to ignore Ked for too long. He was eagerly waiting his turn when she hopped off Mack and settled between his legs instead.

  “Just a little bit of FYI, Dallas,” he drawled. “Mack apparently likes his blowjobs a lot rougher than I do. Could you sorta keep that in mind?”

  She wrapped her hand around his shaft with a laugh. “No problem. One extra smooth and silky blowjob coming up.”

  Dallas slid down his shaft extra slow, careful to keep her teeth out of the way—which was a bit of a feat when working a cock as thick as his. She didn't stop until the head was in her throat. Then she held herself there, flicking her tongue back and forth.

  “Damn, that's good,” Ked whispered.

  Why was having a guy praise her like this such a turn on? Did every woman have a direct connection between her vanity and her pussy like she did? For Dallas, praising her blowjob skills was a surefire way to make her wet as hell.

  She slid up, then pushed back down, trying to take Ked's cock a little deeper. She failed—as hard as he was now, he was simply too thick. But it was the thought that counted.

  After lett
ing out a suitably appreciative groan, Ked slid his fingers in her hair and forced her to back off. “Slow down, sugar. You're driving me crazy.”

  She gave him a few licks around the crimson crown of his cockhead, then smiled up at him innocently. “Isn't that the general idea?”

  He grunted as her tongue strayed back to that little area on the underside of his cock—the one right below the head that all men found so sensitive for some reason.

  “Yeah, but I don't want something like this to end too soon.”

  Dallas sat back on her heels. “Don't worry. I don't plan on letting either of you two come for a long time.”

  She started to shuffle back over to Mack to give him a turn, but then stopped. She definitely liked going down on Mack and Ked while they sat back on her couch, but switching back and forth between them was getting to be time consuming. Not that she was being greedy, but she needed to figure out a way speed up the transition between the two of them.

  She sat back on her heels again. “Mind if we change things up a bit?”

  “You're running the show at the moment,” Mack pointed out. “What are you thinking?”

  “Stand up for me,” she told them.

  When they did, she moved them around until they were standing right in front of her, hip to hip. Then she nudged them until they were turned slightly toward each other. Both men and their savory cocks were close enough now that she could switch back and forth between them without having to move more than a few inches.

  She grinned. “That's better.”

  Rising up on her knees, she took both erections in hand, then tilted her head to look up at the men. “Speaking of submissive positions, how's this one?”

  “Works for me.” Ked glanced at Mack. “How about you?”

  “It's got potential,” the dark-haired cowboy admitted. “But let's see what she does with it.”