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  “You’re probably right,” she murmured with a nod, then as if she’d just heard his earlier statement, she asked, “Who said I’m marrying you?”

  Grady’s only response was another grin as he put down his glass then pulled off his boots and socks. He stood and began to drop his clothes behind him.

  “I’ll give you plenty of time. Don’t worry.” His voice was deep, it brought a shiver of pure, sexual excitement down her back.

  She watched both men peel away their clothes and licked her lips at the size of their huge hard-ons. Following their lead, she reached for her shirt hem. Both shirt and bra were discarded. Seconds later, the men were naked as the three met on the soft white rug.

  “Even if you’re sorry about this tomorrow, don’t worry. I’ll make it right.”

  Annie nodded, knowing somehow he could; only she wouldn’t be sorry. She’d dreamed of bedding this man since she was a teenager, dreamed of it until Charlie had entered the picture. Charlie, with his insincere, but practiced charm, had caused her to fall hard. He’d swept her off her feet, and before she’d had a chance to realize what he was about, she’d found herself “married”.

  Trouble was, no matter what she felt for Grady, she’d never given into the need for him while she’d been with Charlie.

  Until tonight. Until from now on. To see this man was to want him. Grady was good looking, sexy, quiet and sure of himself. She didn’t doubt half the women in town were crazy for him.

  Doug kissed her shoulder. She smiled as he dropped his head to her breast then sucked a firm nipple into his mouth. While Doug teased her body, Grady opened her jeans and pulled them away, along with the tiny triangle of fabric that pretended to serve as underwear beneath it.

  Gently, he cupped her hips in rough hands. Moments later, she was on her back, surrounded by luxurious fur, and he raised her hips to his mouth.

  “Oh…” she moaned as he centered on her heat, his tongue knowing exactly how much pressure, how much play to bring a woman the most pleasure. Both men moved over her, teasing her flesh with exquisite caresses.

  Annie closed her eyes, focusing on the thrill of lips, of rough fingers and of the luscious scratch of beards over her flesh. She was voracious for a man’s attention, starved for the touch of strong fingers, famished for everything they could give her. Delighting in the torment, her nerve endings came achingly alive, and she experienced a ravenous hunger she couldn’t envision ever being appeased. She’d never known anything like it. She’d never imagined anything like it. Almost overcome with sensation, she found herself gasping and knew nothing could ever feel better.

  She kept her eyes closed and allowed sensations that were almost too powerful to bear to flow through her. Doug kissed her then Grady kissed her. She tasted herself in his mouth. A moment later, he was at her pussy again. His fingers played there for a second before his cock entered her.

  Far larger than Charlie, his thrust pushed deep, deeper than she’d ever had a man. Unexpectedly, she was flung into a wild, greedy climax. She cried out. She was coming. It had never happened so fast. Her nipples were tight, hard buds of pure sensation. They were licked, pinched and sucked as Doug’s mouth combined with Grady’s dick caused her groan after groan of aching pleasure.

  Doug’s finger tickled her clit, while Grady’s thrusts shook her to her core. It took only that to bring her to the verge of another climax. Having come once, she knew a sense of exhaustion yet yearned for still more.

  She reached for the box beside her and flipped two packets upon her stomach. Grady pulled away and immediately caught her pussy with his mouth again. She gasped at the heat of his tongue. Pushing up on the balls of her feet, she raised her hips to him, silently pleading for him to never stop licking and sucking her. Vaguely, she heard both wrappers tear. Next, Grady took a quick glance into her night table drawer and smiled as he grabbed a small bottle of lubricant. He nodded at Doug to lay back and guided Annie to straddle him, to take him deep inside her. As she did, he played behind her, lubricating her tightness again and again until she thought she might grow mad with the pleasure of it.

  He never stopped moving. His mouth was at her breast, his finger inside her body then two were inside, while his tongue ravaged her mouth and his free hand caressed her breasts.

  Doug pushed up, deep inside her, and Annie groaned. She couldn’t seem to stop the sounds. It felt so good. Everything felt so wonderfully good. It was like the most perfect dream.

  Then Grady was behind her. Gently, he slipped into place and gasped. “Jesus, you’re so tight. Am I hurting you?”

  It may have hurt for a second, but the discomfort was almost instantly forgotten as sensation overtook thought. She was sitting on Doug, while taking Grady at the same time. She knew a moment’s surprise as carefully, tenderly Grady coaxed her giving flesh into receiving him. She’d imagined, judging by the size of both men, she’d never be able to do this. But she was doing it. Not only doing it, but she’d gained more pleasure than she could ever have imagined. There was nothing to equal this.

  She couldn’t talk. She couldn’t answer Grady. She could barely breathe, while lights flashed behind her closed lids and all three of them moved in a slow easy rhythm. She moaned her pleasure as her entire being absorbed every succulent sensation.

  Grady kissed her madly. Helpless, she could do little more than accept their gentle motion.

  Grady whispered, “Are you good?”

  She barely managed a breathless, “I’m good.”

  “It’s not too much?”

  “I’m good,” she repeated.

  Behind her Grady grunted in a desperate tone. “Jesus, this is so tight.”

  “You want to wait?” Annie asked.

  “No, I can’t. I’m almost… Crap, I can’t stop” he said as his body surged forward and gave into the pleasure. She felt the throbbing, the pulsing of his dick as he came. After a bit, she felt him finally grow smaller and definitely softer. He pulled away and tickled her back and shoulder with his mouth. He played with her breasts and squeezed her nipples, while Doug, watching her carefully, moved steadily into her.

  Annie groaned with pleasure. “So good” she murmured. “Oh, this is so good.”

  Doug kissed her again, ate at her, absorbing all he could, hungry for her juices, while his dick surged into her depths. “Sweet,” he murmured, “Jesus, this is sweet.”

  Grady pulled her back a bit, just enough to allow his hand to move between their bodies. His finger centered on her slippery clit again. Gently, he massaged the swollen nub, while Doug grew thicker and harder as he drove deeper into her softness.

  She felt him come, felt the pulsing of his dick deep inside her, and she cried out her own pleasure. Her body convulsed, trembling, as she lost all reason and came until she swore there wasn’t a chance she could live if the pleasure went on any longer.

  * * * *

  Moments after they’d caught their breaths, all three headed for the shower. While warm water steamed the glass enclosure, they played. The men washed her, covering her with suds, while in return she did the same to them. It was a little too soon for either Doug or Grady to come again. Still, once they were clean, she gave them a special treat, and if they couldn’t climax, no one could say her efforts hadn’t been delicious.

  Water beat off their bodies as both men sank their mouths into her softness while their fingers investigated her deep, soft tunnels of pleasure until she trembled with exhaustion and swore there was no way she could come again.

  Afterward, wrapped in towels and temporarily satisfied, she lounged on her bed, pillows under her back, while both men lay sprawled one on each side of her. Annie knew she couldn’t have chosen better. Both men were agreeable to her every want. Gentle, experienced, they knew exactly how to please her. She felt extraordinarily treasured in their arms and sighed her contentment. “The floor is soft, but this is cushiony. Much better,” she said.

  “The floor is only three inches soft,” Grady reminded. �
�I have a feeling you like some things a bit longer than three inches.”

  “You could be right,” she returned with a grin. “Anyone hungry?”

  “I think we’ve all worked up an appetite,” Grady said.

  “How about coffee, eggs and toast?”

  “I burn everything,” Doug said. “Grady, why don’t you make it while I keep Annie company up here?”

  “Why don’t we all make it?” she said, quickly stalling any possible disagreements and noting the hard look that suddenly entered Grady’s eyes. “Doug, you make the toast. I’ll make the coffee and set the table while Grady, fries up the eggs. Deal?”

  “Sounds good to me,” Grady agreed.

  “Are we dressing?” Doug asked.

  “Whatever’s comfortable,” Annie returned with a shrug as she threw off her towel and slipped into a silk robe.

  Grady pulled on his jeans. Doug did the same.

  Chapter Three

  After they’d eaten, all three retired again to Annie’s bedroom. Naked beneath her sheets, they played a bit, had a quickie—a double quickie as the men took turns with her. Then Doug groaned that he was exhausted because he hadn’t done it twice in one night in years and as a result would be useless at work tomorrow if he didn’t get a few hours shut-eye. He rolled his back to Annie and Grady, while they, apparently possessing a bit more stamina, quietly continued playing throughout most of the night.

  “Did you have a good time?” Grady asked as he cuddled her to him.

  She smiled. “What do you think?”

  “I think you’re wonderful. I think I’m probably in the middle of a wet dream and I don’t ever want to wake up.”

  “What about tomorrow?”

  “What about it?”

  “Doug will be here when we wake up,” she whispered. “Will that upset you?”

  “Better question, will it upset you?”

  “No. I knew what I was doing. And I think we can live through it if it only happens this once.”

  “I think you’re right.”

  “Do you love me, Grady?” she asked softly, while leaning on her arm and raising herself above him. Her finger traced a heavy brow then thick lashes.

  He smiled. “Do you think I do?”

  “I think you did when we were kids, but I don’t know if you still do.”

  “I do. I always have. Can’t see the day when I won’t.”

  “I must have been crazy to give you up,” she said.

  “You didn’t, not really. I was too young. I couldn’t have coped with a wife. I needed to go to school, to learn all I could at ranching. It was too soon for us.”

  “But not now?”

  “Now, the timing is perfect.”

  “Can we do it again?”

  “We’ll do it again in the morning. If you need more, I can take care of you.”

  She grinned and asked, “Without waking Doug?”

  “Let’s give it a try.”

  * * * *

  It was early. Birds chirped cheerily outside Annie’s window and the sun was barely a hope of light at the edge of the horizon when she awoke to find Grady’s mouth investigating her pussy. She smiled and allowed a soft moan of appreciation as her legs eased farther apart. “Lose something?”

  “Yeah. I know I had my watch on when I got here. I can’t find it.”

  She glanced at her nightstand and grinned to find it sitting there. “You think you left it down there?”

  “It’s possible,” he said with a shrug. “It might even be in here,” he said, showing her where he meant as his tongue sank deep into her tunnel. “I was down here for most of the night, so I thought maybe.”

  Annie laughed, pulled her pillow from under her head and hit him with it. Only then did she notice the bed held just the two of them. “Where’s Doug?”

  “Took my truck. He had to go to work, but he said, if you want him, he’ll be back tonight.”

  She didn’t respond.

  “You want him?” Grady asked.

  Annie shrugged. “I don’t know. What do you think?”

  “I think it’s your party, babe. I’m in it for as long as you want.”

  “With or without Doug?”

  “Either way you want it. For now.”

  She laughed. “What does that mean for now?”

  He didn’t respond to that but said instead, “I’m in no hurry to get to work. My men know what to do. You can give me a lift to my place later, can’t you?”

  Grady owned the biggest ranch in the county and probably bypassed her father in wealth, though his was mostly in cattle and land, rather than ready cash. “How much later?”

  “Maybe an hour or two.”

  “Mmm,” she murmured, appreciating the fact they needn’t hurry. “We can get a lot done in two hours.”

  “That’s what I was thinking.”

  “Let me make a quick trip to the bathroom first,” she said as she pushed him back, slipped from beneath him and ran naked to the bathroom.

  In the bath, she did what needed doing then unlocked the door and turned on the shower in silent invitation. She was brushing her teeth when the door opened and Grady stood there, all naked and gorgeous.

  As he watched her, his dick lengthened. She smiled, delighted to be the cause.

  “You’re taking another shower?”

  She smiled, turned to face him then dropped the towel she’d wrapped around her. “I was thinking on it.”

  “You don’t need another shower. I like the way you smell. I especially like the way you taste.”

  “The reason you like it is because I shower.”

  “Nope. When you shower your skin tastes like flowers. This morning, it tasted like Annie. I promise you Annie tastes better.”

  He watched as she rinsed her mouth and stepped into the shower. “Come on. Help me here.”

  “Really, you need help?” he asked all eagerness.

  “I might not need it. Maybe, I just want it. Does that sound right?”

  He slipped in behind her. Inside the large stall, he ran his hands up and down her body. “It’s gonna feel even better than it sounds,” he promised.

  She leaned against him, enjoying the sensation of his hands, wet then lathered with soap, as they ran up and down her length. She moaned. “I can’t imagine why I waited so long for this.”

  “You were married.”

  “Sort of.” She shrugged. “In any case, I thought I was but it didn’t stop Charlie.”

  “Charlie is a moron,” Grady said, dismissing the man with a shrug of a thick shoulder. “He needs to grow up. When a real man finds the one for him, nothing can pull him from her. Not another woman, not dozens of other women.”

  He smiled as he watched her gaze widen. She half turned toward him.

  “The fact is, you’re Annie, the prettiest girl in town. The one I’ve loved since I was a kid. The one I’ve wanted for as long as I can remember. If Charlie was too dumb to know what he had, when he had it, that’s his problem.”

  She reached for his sex.

  “Wait! Don’t touch me now. Wait until I’m finished.” He turned her to fully face him then pressed her back to the cool tiles. “Don’t move.”

  She smiled. “Can I do you when you’re finished?”

  “Lady, you can do me any time you feel like it.”

  It was heaven. “I’m never going to forget this for as long as I live.”

  Grady smiled as his soapy hands moved slowly from her neck to her ankles then back, stopping along the way to do some serious investigating at a few extremely interesting places. She leaned against the tiles, her arms over her head and forced her legs to hold her.

  “I think before I’m done, there are a lot of things you’re going to remember.”

  Annie giggled then narrowed her gaze in warning. “Don’t make me laugh. I need to concentrate on what you’re doing.”

  “Why?”

  “Because concentrating makes it feel better.”

  “How
about this? Does it feel good?”

  “Umm,” she moaned. “It feels lovely. I was so smart to bring you here. You wouldn’t happen to have a pair of handcuffs on you, would you?”

  “No. Why?”

  “I was thinking, if I could tie you up and keep you here, I could have this any time I please.”

  “Would you like that?”

  “Kiss me, Grady. Kiss me like you mean it.”

  “I always mean it when I kiss you.”

  His hands gather her up, lifting her higher so he could slide his dick into her. He pressed her hard against the wall and pumped into her.

  “Jesus,” he groaned. “You’re like a damn drug. I can’t stop touching you, licking you, fucking you.”

  “Good,” she managed on a tight gasp as he moved deep into her heat.

  It didn’t take long. The few moments spent in the shower, touching one another had teased their senses and brought them to the brink within seconds.

  “Damn,” he muttered into her hair, his body trembling, as she leaned against him, their hearts beating madly. “That was way too fast.”

  * * * *

  Later, standing naked before the bathroom mirror, they dried off. Then she loaned him an extra toothbrush, and he brushed his teeth. Next, he used her razor and shaved, while she worked with her blow dryer and brought her long, curly hair under control.

  “What are you doing tonight,” he asked as he wiped away the last of the shaving cream.

  She shrugged. He watched bare breasts jiggle with the movement. “Why? What are you thinking?”

  “I’m thinking I’d like to watch you shrug.” As he said it, his gaze never wavered from her breasts.

  She laughed.

  “I’m also thinking, I need a thick steak. Cory’s has the best in town. What do you say?”

  “I’d say I love steak.”

  “Rare?”

  “Is there another way to eat steak?”

  He grinned. “There’s one thing.”

  “What?”

  “I want to make sure you’re thinking about me until I pick you up later.”

  Annie put down her brush and the dryer. She grinned as she moved toward him. He turned and she nestled herself between his legs, rubbing her belly against his softened sex, even as she marveled at the fact she’d managed to bring about the beginnings of another hard-on.