Her Outlaw Cowboys: A Reverse Harem Romance (Cowboy Desires Book 2)

by Asha Daniels

  Toby continued licking as Savage stroked her ass with one hand, driving his finger in and out with the other.

  Her legs shaking, her mind reeling, she opened her eyes and glanced up at the sky, a smile on her face.

  “I think it’s time for a swim,” Josh said then kissed her lips, darting his tongue just inside. He gripped her chin, keeping her head steady as he allowed the kiss to become a passionate roar, crushing his mouth over hers.

  When he eased back, taking several steps, his smile one of knowing, she whimpered and studied his chiseled ass, his long legs as he walked into the water. The splash as he dove in was a powerful aphrodisiac, creating another sensation of longing.

  Toby kissed the inside of both her legs before standing. “You taste so damn sweet.” His kiss was softer, less manic but the taste of her cream in her own mouth was scintillating. He nodded to Savage before heading to the water, leaving them alone.

  Savage pulled her against his chest, nuzzling against her neck. “Come. Take a swim with me.” He held out his hand, leading her down the beach and into the water.

  The crisp feeling stilled her senses and she sank into the bottom, giving Savage a heated smile before darting under the water, kicking her legs as she swam away from them. The playfulness had returned, even though she could still see a darkened look in Savage’s eyes. The magic they shared was indescribable, forcing her to face her fears as well as her burning desire.

  She never wanted to leave the comfort and joy of their arms.

  Could she learn to obey, to abide by their direction? Full domination? As she popped up, expelling her lungs, she knew the answer.

  Without a shadow of a doubt.

  A wave of water was splashed over her. Giggling, she swam in a circle, unable to see either of the men. There were no additional ripples in the water, no sign of bubbles. Where had they gone? Kicking out, she used the power of her legs to swim in a full arc until hands grabbed her hips, tossing her into the air.

  “All mine,” Savage said with a heated voice as he held her aloft.

  Gasping, she was almost instantly yanked down. She wrapped her legs around his waist and was thrown into another round of bliss as he thrust the entire length of his cock deep inside.

  Savage moved in circle after circle as he pressed his lips against hers, forcing his tongue past her lips.

  The way he was kissing her, drinking her in was euphoric, so full of need and hunger and she draped her arms over his shoulders as he pumped in and out, his shaft filling her cunt, driving so deeply inside. She was breathless as the intimacy continued, their tongues entwining, her heart racing.

  He jutted his hips up, plunging deeper and harder, taking all of her.

  The girth was so wide, his dick so long and she was aching. When he threw her back until her head hit the water, the angle shifted until the tip of his cock rubbed against her G-spot. She moaned, the sound loud and unbridled, allowing anyone who would venture closer to know what was happening. “Savage. Jesus.” Clinging to him, she panted as he filled her, pumping harder, driving into the very core of her.

  “I can’t wait to do this every day,” he whispered, continuing his actions, using more force as he eased his hands under her ass. “And spank you every day.”

  She jerked up, leaning over him, binding her feet together as the amazing act drove current through both, sizzling her muscles, riding into her cells.

  “Come, baby. Come on my cock.”

  There was no holding back. There was no way she could obey any other command. Tensing, she bit back a scream as the climax rushed into her toes, racing up her legs, shooting into her cunt. “Yes!”

  His pants becoming guttural, Savage didn’t hold back any longer. “Mine!”

  As she fell against his shoulder, unable to speak or focus, she knew what was happening. She realized what they’d shared was something special indeed. He’d touched every part of her. He’d awakened the woman inside, the dangerous brooding man who’d captured her attention, driven her crazy with his attitude. But she had to have more. She craved everything, thrusting aside the inhibited girl, one so very lost.

  And she realized she was in love.

  Chapter 11

  Everything had changed in only a few short minutes. Savage was able to see into Georgia’s mind, reading her thoughts as well as her desires. She’d fallen hard for them, or maybe for him. Either way, the situation after only two days was surreal in his mind. As he held her, stroking her back, his cock still throbbing inside, he thought about the various consequences. He certainly wasn’t worried about losing his job, but hurting her? Hell, yes.

  The opportunity to talk to her had been shoved away, pushed beyond a normal talking point. Bringing up dirty laundry wasn’t in his, Josh or Toby’s best interest, but the guilt was crushing. “You feel so damn good.”

  “You feel better,” Georgia whispered as she continued to nuzzle into his neck. “I could do this every day.”

  “I think you’ve said that before.” His attempt at being light came out lame. He glanced at Josh, who hovered just off to the left. “Tell you what, sunshine. I’m going to allow you to enjoy the boys.”

  “Allow me, huh?” she teased.

  “You will follow my direction.”

  She lifted her head, her hand brushing down his neck, palming his chest. “Don’t go. Stay.”

  “You tempt me in every way, sunshine.” Kissing her lips, he held her close, his heart almost seizing. Someone was threatening any concept of happiness. “I won’t go far away.”

  “I don’t know what you’re thinking or what happened back at the ranch, but at some point, you’re going to have to tell me.”

  The same angst was in her voice, leaving him with a sickening feeling pooling in his stomach. “I will. I promise.” Hearing the splash of the water, he tipped his head, giving Josh a nod. “Remember, my sweet, you have three Masters.” The words were more difficult to say than he dared admit. There was no logical reason why, other than he wanted her all to himself.

  That wasn’t going to happen.

  Turning her around to face Josh, he pushed her away, swimming back a few feet as Josh took her into his arms. His throat closed, making it difficult to breathe, forcing him to look away. Everything was off kilter. Toby winked as he swam closer and the look of utter hunger on his friend’s face should have given him a smile. Instead, he was tense. He needed to pull her aside, explain exactly what had occurred almost six years before, but he didn’t want to lose her.

  Not when he’d just found the women whom he… loved.

  Savage swallowed hard and brushed both hands through his hair. She never looked as beautiful as she did at this moment, her hair wet, her skin shimmering in the twilight of the evening. Even the sultry sounds she made when she came were so inviting, the thought alone making his cock twitch already. The realization at last gave him a smile. He glanced up at the full moon, marveling in the way the giant orb illuminated the rippling water. Even the stars seemed brighter tonight.

  Toby moved behind her, caressing her arms as Josh cupped her face, his thumb dancing back and forth across her skin.

  “I’ve never wanted a woman as much as I want you,” Josh stated, the hushed sounds somehow reverberating around them.

  Georgia stroked his face, using the pads of her fingers to explore, every move so gentle, as if touching a fine piece of art. “So handsome.”

  After a few seconds, he took her hand into his, kissing her palm. “I’m just a man and nothing special.”

  Shuddering, she shook her head as Toby rubbed both hands down her back, taking his time. “All three of you are very special. I’m a very good judge of character.”

  Chuckling, Josh inched even closer, dropping his head so their lips were almost touching. “You could be wrong.”

  “I’m never wrong.”

  Savage snorted from a distance hearing her answer. He’d never met a woman so Yin and Yang, feisty on one hand yet yearning to learn as well as pleas
e them. She would take some time to tame. “Careful, sunshine. We could prove you wrong.”

  Kissing her mouth, Josh kept his position, his lips moving against hers, his hands disappearing into the water.

  Leaning forward, Toby eased her hair around to her shoulders, planting a series of wet kisses along the back of her neck.

  The way the two responded to her was chilling, Savage’s thoughts drifting to their frank conversations when they were only fifteen. How could they have known how their life would turn out or that they’d have this opportunity? He found himself drifting even closer, wanting to see every moment, experience it, if only as a voyeur.

  Josh lifted her partially out of the water, riding her up and down his groin. “Are you ready for me?”

  “Yes…” The single word elongated, Georgia draped her arms over his shoulders, moaning as he pulled her down with a hard thrust, tipping his head back and roaring.

  Toby kneaded her buttocks before wrapping his hand around his shaft, pumping up and down. “I want to fuck that sweet ass of yours.”

  As Josh held her, his fingers digging into her skin, he jutted his hips forward, the force tossing her out of the water.

  Reaching back with one hand, she brushed her fingers down Toby’s hip as if encouraging, begging.

  “She’s one wild little girl,” Toby muttered. He rolled his balls between his fingers.

  Savage was already hard, his cock aching, his balls swelling. He wanted more. He craved more.

  He would have more.

  Sweat beaded along his forehead as he held his cock, squeezing and twisting, creating painful friction.

  Josh continued pumping deep inside, his breath sounds animalistic, his entire body tense.

  Sliding the tip of his cock between the crack of her ass, Toby wiggled his shaft, pushing past her ass cheeks.

  Electricity shot through his very core, cramps settling into Savage’s calves as he moved around to the side, able to see her expressions of sheer joy. The second Toby inched his cock into her dark hole, the first series of fireworks shot off high in the sky, lighting up the horizon with dazzling colors.

  “Oh!” Her eyes opened wide, she moaned as she tipped her head toward the display.

  And Savage could see the excitement in her eyes as the strings of color fell toward the lake.

  Toby thrust all the way inside, groaning, his chest heaving. “God, you’re tight.”

  Her whimpers were matched with Josh’s savage grunts, his actions becoming manic, crazed, as if he couldn’t get enough. “Yes. Yes.”

  Savage had difficulty focusing as the only two men he trusted fucked her long and hard, their rhythms in perfect unison. And dear God, he was ready to lose his mind, the longing biting at his soul.

  Arching her back, she threw her arms around Toby’s neck, her body moving with the brutal movements, her eyes never blinking as the fireworks continued.

  Boom!

  Reds and greens, sparkling gold and silver flashed across the sky, catching Savage’s attention. And for a few precious seconds, he envisioned another life, one filled with happiness.

  And Georgia…

  Less than fifteen minutes later, they nuzzled together on a blanket on the beach, gazing up at the sky. They remained quiet, enjoying the show, limbs entwined, sated from a magical experience. As Georgia reached for Savage’s hand, folding her fingers into his, her head resting on his chest, he closed his eyes, peace washing through his system.

  Boom!

  Startled, Georgia opened her eyes, blinking several times. A chill swept through her body even though she was able to feel excessive heat. Outside. The lake. Fireworks. Mmm… She darted her glance to the right and left, biting her lip to keep from laughing and waking the sleeping giants. They were curled around her, legs and arms intertwining, and she was almost crushed against Savage’s chest.

  She shifted enough so she could ease onto her elbow and survey the area. The moon was higher in the sky, which meant they had to have been asleep for more than an hour. Thank goodness the fireworks awakened her. The last thing that needed to happen was to be found by any guests, lounging in the nude.

  Another laugh threatened to give her amusement away. While she wanted nothing more than to stay exactly as they were, nestled together, sharing in the glorious aftermath of making love, she was trembling from the now brisk wind. Looking down, she studied Savage’s sleeping face. He was utterly breathtaking with his chiseled features, a strong jawline and high cheekbones. Even his long lashes were exquisite.

  Taking a single finger, she brushed the tip ever so lightly around his lips. He hadn’t shaved in at least two days and the stubble was damn sexy on him.

  Snuffling, Savage moved his head, but his eyes didn’t open.

  Feeling mischievous, she repeated the move, issuing a single muffled giggle when his eyelids fluttered open once. When he still didn’t awaken, she carefully placed her lips on his, darting her tongue to lick across the seam of his mouth.

  Hands grabbed her, pulling her down, crushing her lips against his. Savage rubbed his palms up and down her back as he thrust his tongue inside her mouth.

  Everything about this man was powerful, dangerous in a scintillating fashion. When he released her, she eased up, rubbing the tip of her nose against his. “It’s getting late, my sleeping bear.”

  “Bear, huh?” Savage yawned and lifted his head, studying the surroundings. “We must have fallen asleep. We should go.” He popped his hand against Toby on one side, Josh on the other.

  “What?” Josh moaned.

  “Time to get back to the ranch,” Savage answered and pulled his arm in front of him, pressing a button on his watch. “Shit. It’s almost one.”

  “Wait a minute, one in the morning?” Hadn’t she just been awakened by fireworks? She glanced over her shoulder toward the lake. Everything seemed quiet, other than water rippling over the rocks. Maybe she’d been dreaming.

  “Sex will make you damn tired,” Toby teased as he sat up, folding his arms around his knees.

  Exhaling, Josh struggled to stand. “Now, where the hell did we leave our clothes?”

  “I’ll find them,” Toby muttered as he shot to his feet. “You would lose your head if it wasn’t attached.”

  Savage grinned as he forced both himself and Georgia into a sitting position. “Do you want to come back to our place?”

  “I don’t think it’s a good idea tonight. Jessica is only here for a couple more days and I do have to get up early to create some sort of a list of events for Richard.” Wrinkling her nose, she had to admit, the barbecue, as well as the visit to Rattlesnake, had given her more than a few ideas. Now, to put them on paper. Maybe she was trying to avoid the conversation. Scaredy cat. The truth? Yes, she was. This was one of the best nights of her life and the thought of ruining something so special was blasphemous.

  “Totally understand. Maybe tomorrow night.” Savage started to get to his feet.

  She grabbed his wrist, keeping him in place. “I know I said we need to talk, but...”

  Hesitating, Savage gave her a long look. “Let’s make some time tomorrow night to talk. Just you and me. We’re all tired and have an early day. Maybe we’ll have a drink somewhere.”

  “Okay. That’s… okay.” Thank God. Maybe she’d have some additional time to double check the information before sticking her foot into her mouth. The last thing she would ever want to do was add additional insult to injury regarding his life.

  He sank back onto the blanket. “Is something wrong? Be honest with me. If you aren’t happy with this arrangement, then I understand.”

  Placing two fingers across his lips, she shook her head. “Never think that. I adore what we’re sharing. I was serious before. I will never lie to you.” Even in the darkness, she could see the deep seated concern in his eyes, as if she was ready to dash what little happiness he’d found. “Savage, I’m falling in love with you. I know it’s crazy, insane in fact. I just met you, know very little about
you or Josh or Toby, but I know what I feel. And I’ve waited my entire life to experience love.”

  Savage sucked in his breath, turning his head away.

  Had she said the wrong thing? Had she already pushed him away? Anguish tore through her and she fought tears forming in her eyes. “I’m sorry. I shouldn’t have said anything.”

  Snapping his head in her direction, he grabbed both her hands, pressing kiss after kiss across her skin. “I’m so glad you did. I’ve not a man who deserves love from anyone, but hearing the words, seeing the adoration on your face is so damn special to me.”

  Georgia noticed the shimmer in his eyes, swallowing hard as a single tear slipped past his lashes. “Oh, Savage.”

  “Come on, you two. Let’s get going. Four in the morning is going to come far too early,” Toby grumbled, tossing a pile of clothes just inches away.

  Savage sniffed, holding his breath before answering. “Yeah. Be right there.”

  She knew he’d never say the words. Not his style. But she could tell what he was feeling. Even though love was shared, there was no doubt in her mind, the weight of the world remained furrowed deep inside the man. He was tortured, and she wasn’t certain if she had the strength or the ability to peel away his tarnished layers.

  They said nothing on the ride back to the cabins. Savage had taken a back way, avoiding the lodge and the possibility of running into any guests. Perhaps they were all exhausted or couldn’t find the right words, but the silence created tension. Either way, she gave each man a quick kiss on the cheek before climbing out of the truck and remained standing on the small porch as Savage drove away. The scent of smoke from the fireworks remained in the air and she could swear she gathered a scent of barbecue. Wyoming was a majestic place. Why did her magic seem to have a devil hiding in wait? Oh hell, how had things gotten so complicated in such a short period of time?