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tongue inside her channel then nibbled her clit.

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Wyatt climbed onto the bed, his engorged cock bobbing against

his stomach as he took her lips into his mouth and sucked them. He

put the French in French kiss as he twirled his tongue and pushed

deeper, making her hold his head and reciprocate.

She felt Charlie on her other side as he tapped her cheek and

Wyatt released her to suck on her neck and then her breast. Charlie

held his cock in his hand, pumping it as he rubbed her other breast.

“Fuck, baby, you taste so good. I missed these meals,” Ben stated

as he sat up and began pulling off his clothes.

The men moved her to their liking, with Ben stretched out

underneath her, pulling her down to straddle his cock. She took him

inside, threw her head back, and moaned at the delightful sensation.

“God, I missed you,” she whispered as he pulled her nipples,

causing her to come forward and press against his chest.

“I missed you, too, baby. You feel so tight and hot. I love you,”

Ben said then pulled her down to him for a kiss.

She felt Wyatt behind her rubbing his fingers over her pussy then

through the crevice to the puckered hole. One push inside and he

switched from finger to cock, thrusting into her to the hilt.

Anna screamed and lifted her chest as Ben and Wyatt began to

push in and out of her.

She opened her eyes, seeking out Charlie, grabbed his cock,

caressed it then sucked him in deep, feeling just as frisky as her men.

“Fuck, I love this ass, and I love you, baby!” Wyatt yelled as he

pounded in and out of her.

She moaned against Charlie’s cock, sucking and pulling as her

body heated up, prepared to explode at any second.

Charlie grabbed her hair and pressed forward, speeding up his

pace. He was hard as a steel rod, but she kept up with him, her body

rocking every which way.

“I love this fucking mouth, Anna,” he screamed his release and

exploded inside of her.

As he panted, holding Anna’s head, she licked him clean.

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“I love you, baby,” he whispered as she released him then he

kissed her mouth.

Wyatt picked up pace, countering to Ben’s thrust, and she felt

herself tighten and coil up inside.

Smack!

Anna screamed, shocked at the slap to her ass, which instantly

sent her over the edge screaming her release. Then came Wyatt, and

last was Ben panting out of breath.

As they slowly pulled from her body and she remained wrapped in

Ben’s arms, he whispered loud enough for his brothers to hear.

“I win this time, sweetheart,” he teased then caressed the globes of

her ass.

Anna leaned up on one elbow, then slowly glided her hand down

his torso to his cock and balls. She gave them a squeeze as she licked

his nipple and nibbled, pulling a little harder than he expected.

“Hey!”

“It’s on,” she purred then slithered down his body, taking Ben into

her mouth. Charlie and Wyatt chuckled.

“Anna…remember those punishments we mentioned in the

hospital…” Ben teased. His focus completely on Anna. She widened

her eyes then smiled around Ben’s cock as she continued to suck and

raised her ass in the air toward the others.

“Hot damn, woman!” Charlie yelled.

“That looks like a challenge to me,” Wyatt exclaimed then took

position behind Anna, caressed each globe as he kissed each cheek,

prepared to take her from behind.

Anna moaned.

“I think she likes that,” Charlie stated.

“Well, I aim to please, especially when it comes to our Anna,”

Wyatt whispered then pushed forward, thrusting into her.

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Anna smirked as she relished in the sensation of being loved by

her men. Whether they knew it or not, they were wrapped around her

heart. Anna was grateful for a second chance at life and that they were

together, that she finally had a home and a place where she was loved.

She also knew, since their first night together, that she would do

anything for the love of Charlie, Ben, and Wyatt Cantrell. They were

her cowboys, and she would love them, cherish them, and tease them

every step of the way and especially in the bedroom.

THE END

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ABOUT THE AUTHOR

People seem to be more interested in my name than where I get

my ideas for my stories from. So I might as well share the story

behind my name with all my readers.

My Momma was born and raised in New Orleans. At the age of

twenty she met and fell in love with an Irishman named Patrick Riley

Dwyer. Needless to say, the family was a bit taken aback by this as

they hoped she would marry a family friend. It was a modern day

arranged marriage kind of thing and my Momma downright refused.

Being that my Momma’s families were descendents of the original

English speaking southerners, they wanted the family blood line to

stay pure. They were wealthy and my father’s family was poor.

Despite attempts by my grandpapa to make Patrick leave and

destroy the love between them, my parents married. They recently

celebrated their Sixtieth wedding anniversary.

I am one of six children born to Patrick and Lynn Dwyer. I am a

combination of both Irish and a true southern belle. With a name like

Dixie Lynn Dwyer it’s no wonder why people are curious about my

name.

Just as my parents had a love story of their own I grew up

intrigued by the lifestyles of others. My imagination as well as my

need to stray from the straight and narrow made me into the woman I

am today.

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