Rough, Raw, and Ready (Rough Riders #5)(57)




“Same goes.”


The food arrived. The waitress said, “Anything else?”


Kade said, “Would you mind packagin’ up a couple of them pierogi Sky likes so much?”


“No problem.” The waitress smiled at a sleepy Eliza. “I’ll put in a slice of chocolate cake and toss in one of those soft sugar cookies for sweet baby too.”


“What’s a pierogi?” Edgard asked.

“Meaty, potatoey goodness wrapped up in chewy crust. Domini here, makes the best pierogis this side of Budapest.”


A little breathy moan burst from her lungs.

Chassie unhooked buckles, unzipped and peeled their jeans open, making sure the zipper teeth weren’t anywhere near the delicate skin. When she had a cock in each hand she stroked steadily, from base to head.

“Get us wet with your mouth first.”


Chassie buried her face in Trevor’s lap.

“Oh. Yes, that’s it,” Trevor said.

“Now me.”


Chassie swiveled and sucked Edgard’s cock, letting her saliva coat the length.

“Enough,” he said gruffly. “Both of us.”


Again those strong fingers palmed his dick. Her thumb brushed the wetness on the crown with every pass and she used the pearly drops seeping from the tip for additional lubrication.

The sounds of her hands moving, skin slapping on skin, echoed in the cab. Tendrils of hair stirred around Chassie’s head as the heater vent blew directly on her face. Her eyes were closed, cheeks rosy, lips parted and thighs clamped together tight as she worked them over.

Edgard glanced over to see Trevor white knuckling the steering wheel. It was sexy as hell watching Chassie’s hand jacking Trevor off in the same rhythm Edgard felt on his own cock. “Did you teach her how to do this, Trev? Or is she just a goddamn natural?”


“Taught her,” Trevor panted. “But Chassie picked up some tricks on her own.”


“Damn you’re good at that, querida.”


Chassie made an affirmative noise, never faltering in her stroking motion.

“How close are you?” Edgard asked, starting to bump his hips, wanting, needing that explosive rush.

“Real close. Goddamn close. You?”


“Same.” Edgard lifted his hand to Chassie’s mouth, tracing her lips. “Suck my finger. Suck it like it’s my cock.”


Trevor did the same. “That’s it, baby. Suck ’em both together. Gives me an idea.

Wouldn’t that be something, Ed? Having both our dicks in her mouth at the same time?”


Edgard growled at the visual and how amazing that would feel.

The feel of Chassie’s warm, moist mouth, her rough tongue and Trevor’s thick finger rubbing alongside his inside that wet heat had Edgard’s balls drawing up.

He and Trevor said, “Faster,” at the same time. Her pace increased. Trevor groaned.

That sweet familiar sound of Trevor’s release and Edgard started coming, f*cking Chassie’s tight fist, watching as his come coated her fingers. His free hand gripped her thigh and he held his breath until he damn near passed out.

The truck swerved and he looked over at Trevor. “Jesus. Please tell me that you didn’t close your eyes.”


A sheepish grin appeared. “Just for a second.”


Chassie gave both their dicks one last squeeze to twin groans. “Perfect timing. We’re almost home.”


“Yeah, but we ain’t close to done.”


After they put away the groceries, Trevor snagged Chassie by the hips and pulled her into his embrace for a long, steamy kiss.

“What was that for?” she asked when they finally broke apart.

“Because I love you. I love you like crazy.”


She nuzzled his neck, breathing his scent into her lungs.

“So, you’re game to try something…new?”


“Haven’t we tried just about everything? Twice?”


Trevor leaned back and looked at her. “Not everything.”


Chassie’s heart skipped a beat at his challenging expression. “Like what?”


Edgard pressed his front to her back, stringing hot openmouthed kisses down her neck, making her shiver. “Like spanking.”


Her heart threatened to beat right out of her chest.

“You’ve got a great ass,” Trevor said, scraping his teeth up the other side of her throat. “I wanna see it nice and pink while Edgard f*cks it.”


“Oh. Um. Well. I-I—”


“We wouldn’t really hurt you,” Edgard murmured behind her. “We just wanna play with you a little rough.”


She peeked over her shoulder at Edgard.

“You’ve been bad today. Sassing us with that mouth will just cause us to find more inventive uses for it.”


“Damn straight.” Trevor asked, “You find what you were lookin’ for, Ed?”


“Mmm-hmm.”


The exquisite attention to both sides of her neck sent delicious vibrations straight to her *. “I take it you’ve done this sort of thing before?”

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