Cowgirl Up and Ride (Rough Riders #3)(11)

Kade loaded up and whacked her again.


“Almost there, Colt, please. That is so good.”


Colt? This chick was aware Colt wasn’t the one f*cking her, wasn’t she?


Two hard smacks and she started to come. When her spasming * muscles clamped down on his cock, he blew like a geyser.


After his head quit spinning, he staggered back. Whoa. Getting off besides by his own hand was always good, but that was…weird. Disjointed. Fast.


Colt went to Jasmine. Kade disposed of the condom and grabbed a beer from the kitchen.


When he returned to the living room, Jasmine was reclined on the coffee table, her legs spread wide. Colt was on his knees with his face buried in her *.


From where he stood, he saw Colt’s head moving and Jasmine’s absolute rapture.


Colt twisted and plucked Jasmine’s big nipples with one hand and had three fingers plunging in and out of her ass. The scene shouldn’t have turned Kade on, but it did. His cock stirred. By the time Colt made her come, Kade was completely hard again.


Jasmine sat up with a shameless smile. “Ready for round two?”


“Whatcha got in mind?”


Colt grabbed two condoms and tossed him one. “She wants both of us at the same time, you f*ckin’ her tits, me in her ass. Lube is right here. Let’s take this in the bedroom.”


In Colt’s room, Jasmine stretched out on the bed, letting her legs dangle to the floor.


Kade straddled her waist and she played with her nipples as he lubed the valley of her cleavage.


Looking at her face, Kade realized he hadn’t kissed her. He didn’t want to kiss her.


Colt said, “Ready, Jazz baby?”


“I was born ready.” She arched when Colt impaled her. “Oh that’s good. Better than your fingers. Better than that dildo you used last night.”


“Honey, that wasn’t a dildo, that was your buddy Leroy.”


“That explains his limp dick then.”


They both laughed and Kade was clueless as to why that was so damn funny.


Kade held her tits together and eased his cock into the channel he’d created. Oh man.


The lube made it slippery. She was a much tighter fit here than her cunt. As he glided in and out, his balls brushed her belly. He said, “Pinch your nipples harder.”


Jasmine liked being told what to do. She tried to lick the cockhead with his every upstroke. When she began to moan, he glanced over his shoulder and saw Colt playing with her clit as his cock tunneled in and out of her ass.


Colt grinned drunkenly at Kade. “Ain’t this great? Ain’t Jazz the best ever?”


“Yeah, she’s somethin’ all right.”


Colt thrust so hard the next four times, Jasmine’s body slid up the bed.


“Wait. This isn’t working for me, fellas.”


Kade and Colt both stopped moving.


She slapped Kade’s ass. “Scoot up. Let’s see how much of that big dick I can get in my mouth. Then I can play with your balls. God, I love fat, furry balls like these.”


He positioned his knees beside her head. He put his hands flat on the mattress and slowly fed his cock into her eager mouth. Jesus. It was f*cking hot to watch the length disappear until her nose was buried in his pubic hair and his heavy balls dangled by her chin.


When he eased back, she said, “I can’t suck, but I can do this.” She rolled his sac between her fingers like she was throwing dice.