Her Rancher's Caress: (Taken by Cowboys: Part 3) A Billionaire Western Romance (5 page)

“You feel amazing,” Spencer said, his eyes rolling up in his head. He grabbed her hips. “I love feeling your body move on top of me.”

She began to thrust faster, feeling her pleasure build and build. She had almost forgotten that Nate was there, she was so overwhelmed with the sensations that Spencer’s cock was producing inside her. Then she felt his hands on her shoulders. He was standing behind her, his hardness flush against the small of her back.

“Take your time,” he whispered, rubbing her shoulders. “Enjoy it.”

She slowed down, trying to maximize every little sensation. Her climax was already mounting from the intensity of the position and the girth and length of Spencer’s cock. It seemed to fit perfectly inside her. All she had to do was move intuitively, and her pleasure grew and grew.

She seized Spencer’s neck and drew his mouth to hers, thrusting harder and faster, his cockhead reaching deeper inside of her. She felt like the tension was going to tear her apart.

Spencer was uttering low, guttural moans as he kissed her. “I can’t hold out any longer,” he groaned, removing his lips from her mouth. His eyes met hers, full of desperate pleasure.

She felt that he had reached deeper inside her than she had ever felt a man reach before. The orgasm exploded from her core, sending her into convulsions as she yelled incoherently. She felt Spencer release inside her, his deep moans of ecstasy mingling with hers.

As she came, Nate grabbed her hair by the roots and pulled it back. His eyes met hers and he brought his lips down to crush hers, stifling her moans. She took his tongue greedily into her mouth as waves of her orgasm pulsed through her. Spencer’s fingers gently caressed her ribs and the sides of her breasts. Slowly, her ecstasy ebbed into low waves of pleasure. Nate lightened the kiss, gently sucking her lower lip.

She eased herself off of Spencer. Her eyes half-closed, she leaned back and Nate caught her in his arms. Spencer held her from the front and both men brought her to lie on the soft straw on the floor. She was still reeling from the racking pleasure her body had just experienced. She felt like a wrung-out rag, as if every tiny muscle in her body had been squeezed tight and then released.

She sank down into the softness of the straw, closing her eyes. Spencer settled down on her left side and Nate on her right. She enjoyed the heat of their bodies as Spencer drew his arm across her waist and Nate hooked his leg with hers. Their skin was warm with perspiration.

She sighed a long, deep sigh. She’d never thought she could feel so fulfilled and so content—and particularly not after being with two men at once. But no matter how bewildered she had been at the beginning, she couldn’t deny the fact that the whole thing had just felt…
right
.

“That was amazing,” she whispered as her breathing began to slow.

“Incredible.” The word came from either side of her. She opened her eyes in surprise and raised her head a little. Spencer and Nate looked each other, and then at her. A giggle escaped her lips. Nate began to laugh next, and after a few seconds, Spencer joined in.

“Maybe you two aren’t so different,” she said, laying her head back down. A large smile had come over her face, and she didn’t think it would be leaving anytime soon. “You seem to like at least some of the same things.”

“Mostly you,” Spencer said, kissing her shoulder.

“Yeah,” Nate said as he caressed her hip. “You’re the one thing we both
really
like.”

“In all seriousness, are you sure you feel okay about this, Jess?” Spencer asked, propping himself up on his elbow. In the flickering candlelight, he looked even more like Adonis. She let her eyes run up and down his naked, muscled body.
Yummy.

“I feel
great
,” she said.

“Jess feels great. Why do you have to break the mood with your
serious
questions?” Nate said. He tickled Jess’s ribs from behind her, making her giggle. He reached over and grabbed the cowboy hat that had landed on the floor sometime during their lovemaking and placed it on her head. She laughed and tossed it away.

“I just want to make sure Jess is really alright with this,” Spencer said. “After all, this isn’t exactly a traditional situation.”

“What is the situation?” Jess asked, sitting up slightly. She realized that she’d been so taken in by the deliriously seductive scene she’d walked into that she hadn’t even thought to ask what exactly Spencer and Nate had decided. “Are you going to share me?”

“Sharing is the wrong word,” Nate said. “That makes you sound like a sandwich with two halves.”

Jess laughed. “Okay, so what do you want to call it?”

“It’s called ménage,” Spencer said. “When three people decide to get into a relationship.”

Her pulse quickened.
Ménage
. It sounded so dangerous, so illicit, so…sexy.

“Is this something you’ve done before?” she asked nervously.

“Never,” Nate said.

“Me neither,” Spencer responded. “It’s a first for all of us, I think.”

“Definitely a first for me,” Jess said. “So what exactly does this mean?”

“It means, quite simply, that you get both of us,” Spencer said. “Just like in a normal relationship, you’ll get courted, pampered, and pleasured—but by two instead of one.”

Her face flushed. The proposition sounded too good to be true. Hell, she had come to stop expecting that from even
one
man.

“To be clear, it means that we won’t be passing you around,” Nate said. “We’ll each be treating you with equal attention and respect.”

“Are you sure neither of you will get jealous?” she asked tentatively.

Spencer sighed and she felt Nate shift slightly behind her. “We can’t make any promises,” Spencer said. “But we’ll do our best.”

Nate put his hand on her shoulder and turned her to face him. “We both care about you too much to let you go, Jess. So we’re going to try our best to make this work.”

She knew in her head that the relationship Spencer and Nate proposed was far from anything she had ever experienced or even considered. If someone had asked her the same thing a month ago, she would have laughed.

But her heart and body were speaking much more loudly than her mind. Scenes from their passionate lovemaking session came flooding back to her—Nate’s mouth against the back of her neck as Spencer’s tongue flicked between her lips, Nate’s hands on her ass as Spencer caressed her sides, Nate’s head between her legs as Spencer’s cock throbbed against her… She felt herself getting aroused all over again.

“So far, I’d say it’s working,” she said.

She closed her eyes, feeling herself quickly getting pulled into sleep. Her pleasure had left her utterly spent. She felt a hand playing with her hair, another rubbing her thigh. Another hand caressed her hip, and a fourth stroked her inner wrist. She wasn’t quite sure, she realized as she drifted off, whose hand was whose—and she didn’t care.

For a jaded city girl like Jess Jones, being caught between two sexy, rugged cowboys sounds like a dream come true.

Spencer and Nate both want her badly. Normally she would be able to resist each man’s advances, but with these two hunks she is finding it difficult.

Now Jess is in for the most sensual ride of her life...but can she keep hold of the reins?