Cowgirl Up and Ride (Rough Riders #3)(12)

“Damn. That’s good.”


She giggled.


He’d gotten into a steady rhythm, a fast plunge past the soft palate to the back of her throat, followed by the teasing scrape of her teeth as he withdrew. Sweat dripped down his chest and landed on her forehead. It was right there. Right there. He said, “Suck it now. Suck it hard.”


Jasmine hollowed her cheeks and wormed two fingers in his ass as he started to come.


“Motherf*ckin’ hell, woman, what are you doin’!”


She giggled again and pumped her fingers deep as his cock emptied.


The bedroom door burst open.


Kane said, “Well, well, what do we have here? A f*ckin’ party? Can I join in?”


Colt laughed. “Always room for one more, eh Jazz?”


She moaned around Kade’s cock and it sent a tingle straight to his balls. He tried to pull out but she bit down, evidently wanting his cock right where it was.


“Don’t pay no mind to me, I’ll just be getting acquainted with this pretty *. Oh look. It’s all wet. Has it been cryin’ for someone to pay attention to it?”


Kade glanced over his shoulder as his twin dropped to his knees beside the bed and started slurping Jasmine’s clit.


She arched her neck and Kade eased his throbbing dick out of her mouth past those deadly teeth. “God, yes, suck hard. Fuck my * with your fingers too,” she said to Kane.


Kane bit and sucked her clit, ramming what looked like his whole hand in her cunt.


Jasmine screamed; Kane kept sucking and Colt said, “Jesus. I can feel her comin’.


Her ass is tightenin’ around my cock like a f*ckin’ vise. Can’t hold off.” He groaned and threw his head back.


Kade scooted off the bed and whipped the spent condom in the trash.


Colt dismounted like he’d hopped off a buckin’ horse and clapped Kane on the back.


“Time for double trouble. I’ll be back.” He stumbled from the room with his bottle.


Then Kade noticed not only was Kane naked, he already wore a condom.


Jasmine sat up. “You guys really are identical.” Her gaze lingered on Kane’s cock.


“In every way.”


“Do you know how unbelievably f*ckin’ hot it is how much you love givin’ and takin’ pleasure? Very few women are so uninhibited. You’re the ultimate fantasy woman.”


Jesus, Kane. Lay it on a little thick why don’t you? He didn’t need to bother. Jasmine was a sure thing.



Why did that bother him? Isn’t that what he was supposed to want? Wasn’t that why he was here?


But he missed the burning glances. The flirtatious banter. The accidental touches.


That slow build up of lust until you hit the combustion point. That was his ultimate fantasy these days.


“Far as fantasies go, I have one of being f*cked at the same time by identical twins.


Looking over my shoulder and seeing the face of the man taking my ass is the same face as the man that’s in front of me f*cking my *.”


Kane grinned. “It’s your lucky day. The McKay twins are here to make your dream come true.” He leaned forward and gave her a sloppy, noisy kiss.


Whoa. Kade had no desire to kiss Jasmine. Ever.


“We’ll make you a Jazz sandwich,” Kane teased.