Boots and Leather: Ugly Stick Saloon, Book 2 (11 page)

“You can let go of me,” she said. “I know how to swim.”

Luke let her feet drop to the sandy bottom, cupped her face in his hands and kissed her. “Swim.”

He struck out, aiming for a trickling waterfall at the opposite end of the pool, ducking beneath the water, willing his cock to shrink a little before they started to pleasure her again.

Something caught his ankle and he was dragged under. When he surfaced, Libby was laughing, standing on her toes to keep her head above the water. She pushed off the bottom and floated on her back, staring up at the sky. “This place is magical. Everywhere I look, I can see the sky.”

“We like it.” Luke stood beside her in the water, giving up on willing his swelled dick down. He wanted to drive into her, to fuck her until he exploded in a burst of ecstasy. He held her steady in front of him, his hand under her back. Then he leaned over and pinched the tip of one pointed breast.

She moaned. “Do that again.”

Mark floated up to where Libby lay on her back in the water and slipped his hands beneath her shoulders.

Luke parted her legs and slipped between them, holding her ass up out of the water so that he could taste her in her most sensitive place. He trailed a line of kisses and nips up her inner thigh.

She wiggled, her knees draping over his shoulders, bending to give him better access.

His tongue touched her entrance, licking her, tasting her essence. Then he dove in, swirling inside as far as his tongue could reach.

She reached between her legs, digging her fingers into his hair, holding him close, her pelvis rocking upward. “Please.”

Luke moved up, parting her folds and tonguing her clit, laving the sweet, tender flesh until she cried out, her body bucking in the water.

“I want you inside me. Now!” she cried, wiggling out of Luke and Mark’s hold, her feet sinking below the surface. She wrapped her legs around Luke and sank down over his cock.

Mark pressed against her back, his hands coming between her and Luke, holding her breasts, tweaking the tips of her nipples.

Luke drove into her as he pressed her down over his member. He pumped in and out of her until the tension built to a peak and he shot over the edge. Holding her hips steady, he thrust into her one last time, his penis throbbing, the ache so beautiful he didn’t want to let go.

Libby lay back against Mark, her eyes open, staring up at the blue sky, her mouth curved into a smile. “So much better than my vibrator.”

Mark laughed out loud.

Luke eased out of Libby and let her feet drop down. “Come on, let’s get some of that sunshine you seem to like so much.”

They swam to a nearby rock ledge that hung out over the pool. Mark lifted Libby up onto the ledge and climbed up next to her. Luke ducked under water and surfaced shaking out his long dark hair.

Libby laughed as she was covered in spray. Then she lay back on the rock, the sun warming her skin through the opening in the canopy of trees above. “You can do this every day?”

“When we’re not working.” Luke hiked himself up onto the rock and lay on the other side of Libby.

Libby sighed, her smile slipping from her face. “You could almost hide from the world out here.”

“If we wanted.” Mark leaned up on his side, propping his cheek on his elbow. “Freedom means a lot to you, doesn’t it?”

She nodded, refusing to go into the details of her former life. The less anyone knew, the less of a chance they’d find her.

Luke leaned up on his elbow, glistening drops of water sliding down over his dark, magnificent chest. “Not going to tell us anything about who Libby is, are you?”

“No. Talk is overrated.” Libby reached out and traced a rivulet down to his waist, admiring his rock-hard abs and the now flaccid cock, still bigger than most even in the dormant state. She touched it.

Luke’s stomach muscles clenched and his cock swelled. “I could go again, if that’s what you want.”

Mark cleared his throat. “I’m still hard, no work involved here.”

Libby leaned up on both elbows, her gaze going from one cock to the other, her tongue snaking out across her bottom lip as she recalled how sexy Mark had tasted inside her mouth.

Mark was right, he was engorged, his rod thick and hard.

That familiar ache built low in Libby’s belly, her pussy gushing at the thought of taking Mark into her mouth. She pushed him to lie flat on his back, leaned over him and licked the tip of his penis, then traced the rim of his head, her tongue rising over the smooth cone to dip into the hole already oozing come.

“Umm. My turn to relieve you.”

She rose up on her knees, cool air brushing across her sensitized ass and, as she bent to wrap her hands around his dick, the breeze swept across her heated pussy, reminding her of how decadent it was to be out in nature, naked and completely free of the trappings of society. Libby cupped Mark’s balls, rolling them between her fingers as she opened her mouth and slid down over him.

Mark’s hips thrust upward, his cock filling her mouth, bumping into the back of her throat. She flicked his head with the tip of her tongue and slid off.

Hands caressed her ass, one reaching between her legs to cup her pussy. She moved her knees farther apart, allowing Luke better access.

As she moved her head up and down over Mark’s dick, increasing the speed to match his thrusts, Luke slid a finger into her pussy, pumping in and out, then he pushed a finger into her ass.

On fire, with the taste of Mark’s cock in her mouth and Luke’s fingers thrusting in and out of her, Libby’s muscles tensed, her back arching, a moan rising from her throat.

Beneath her hands, Mark’s hips rocked again and again, thrusting his cock upward until he froze, his muscles hard, his dick harder. He pulled out of her mouth as come shot out, spewing over Libby’s chin and down her neck.

Mark scooted under her and took a nipple in his mouth, sucking hard, while his fingers sought her folds, parting them to find that sensitive bud, soft, moist and swollen, and he stroked.

Libby’s insides bunched, tingles starting in her toes and spreading like wildfire throughout her body.

Luke removed his fingers from her and thrust his now hard cock into her pussy.

With Mark on her clit and Luke inside, Libby rocketed to the moon, crying out as her orgasm shook her. Wave after wave of ecstasy washed over her until she thought she might completely come apart.

Luke tensed, his body going rigid, then he pulled free, come spilling across the rock.

When her body quit spasming, Libby spread out on the rock, staring up at the sky, unable to speak, not wanting to, and perfectly content to stay right where she was forever.

Mark trailed a hand over her breast, Luke skimmed her belly with his fingers, moving lower to thread through the tuft of hair over her mons.

“That was great,” she whispered. “Audrey was right. You two are amazing.”

“Only with the right woman,” Luke said.

“With you,” Mark agreed.

“And you don’t have to be back at work until tomorrow night.” Mark stared down at her, a smile curling the corners of his lips. “Wait until you see what else this dog and pony show can do.”

“After that, you’ll never want to leave.”

A pang of regret threatened to suck away Libby’s sunshine. “You two don’t know how lucky you have it out here.”

Mark looked at Luke and they both laughed. “Oh, yes we do. We have the earth, the sky and a beautiful woman. What more could we ask for?”

“I’ve never felt more free and peaceful than I’ve felt here, with you two.” Libby sighed and reached for them.
If only it could last.

But Luke and Mark wouldn’t let her slide into a funk.

True to their words, they showed her the best time a girl could have. For the rest of Thursday and into Friday morning, she never heard a phone ring, or saw a car or another human besides Mark and Luke. Libby remained naked, fucked and completely sexually sated.

Life didn’t get better than that.

Her one regret…she’d have to wake up someday. She couldn’t stay forever.

Chapter Eight

“I told you, didn’t I?” Audrey pulled Libby into the storeroom as soon as she showed up for work on Friday, an hour late and walking a little funny. “They were unbelievable, weren’t they?”

Even riding her bike back from the Gray Wolf Ranch had been a challenge. Every time she shifted on the seat, the raw and sensitive areas around her pussy sent shock waves throughout her body, making her almost come just driving to work. She was breathing hard and fast by the time she pulled into the parking lot and shut off her bike.

Making the trek into the building had been slow and deliciously painful, every step a reminder of all the times she’d made love with the two men. A woman couldn’t possibly get bored when she had two men to keep her entertained in bed…or on a rock…a deck…in a secluded pool, the yard, the kitchen counter.

Her face heated as she stood in front of her boss. The experience was too new, too erotic for her to share so soon. Hell, she could barely process it herself, much less report on her antics to Audrey. Libby forced a nonchalant shrug. “They were okay.”

Audrey laughed out loud. “Liar. If they were anything like they’d been with me and Jackson, they were freakin’ awesome. And you’ve had them all to yourself for twenty-four hours?” Her boss sighed. “If Jackson wasn’t more man than I can handle by myself, I might be a little jealous.” She grabbed Libby and hugged her tight. “When are you seeing them again?”

She missed them already, and it scared her more than she could say. Libby stepped back and turned away. “I won’t be seeing them again.”

Audrey snagged her elbow and spun her back to face her. “What? You have to. I’ve never seen you so wonderfully off-balance. It’s bound to be doing you a world of good to let your guard down and relax for once.”

“You don’t understand, Audrey, I can’t let my guard down.” Tears pooled in Libby’s eyes. “I can’t.”

Audrey held her at arm’s length. “Why, sweetie? The Gray Wolfs won’t hurt you.”

“It’s not them.” She caught herself before blurting out the truth. “I refuse to give up my freedom. I’ve worked too hard to maintain it for the past two years.”

“What are you talking about? Who’s trying to take away your freedom?” Audrey stared hard into her eyes. “Tell me, Libby. Are you in trouble with the law? Maybe I can help.”

For an achingly long moment, Libby considered sharing her secret with her friend. But sharing only exposed her and she couldn’t let them find her. “I’ve already been here too long,” Libby whispered. She hugged Audrey and stepped out of her arms. “I’ve told you, I have to leave. I promised to stay through the Cowboy Masquerade Ball. After tonight, that’s it. I’m leaving.”

Audrey’s eyes opened wide, her arms crossing over her chest. “What did those two do to you?”

Libby laughed through her tears. “Only the most wonderful things a girl could imagine. But I can’t stay. Like I said, I’ve already stayed too long.”

“Baby, I can’t afford to lose you.” Audrey hugged her. “You’re the best darned bartender I’ve ever had. No one can flip a bottle or dance like you.”

Libby smiled. “You can. And you don’t need me. You have Kendall, Lacey and Charli and the new girl, Bella. They’re all wonderful.”

“But why?” Audrey’s eyes filled. “Was it something I said?”

“No, you’ve been the best, and I’ll hate leaving you and all my friends.”
And the Gray Wolf men
, she didn’t say out loud. But she’d miss them as well. Too bad she hadn’t discovered their delights earlier on in her stay in Temptation. But that was part of keeping a low profile, staying out of the public eye, and forming no attachments.

When Audrey opened her mouth to say something else, Libby lifted a hand.

“Please, Audrey. I have to leave. I don’t have any other choice. Don’t make it harder than it already is.”

Audrey nodded. “Okay, but I don’t like it, and I’m going to miss you like all get-out. Damn it, girl.” She hugged her again. “Will you at least work through tonight’s Cowboy Masquerade Ball and the next two nights of the rodeo? I need everyone who can work to be here this weekend. You know how busy we get.”

Libby shook her head. “I’m sorry. I’ll work tonight, but then I’m gone.”

Audrey wiped a tear from the corner of her eye. “You’ll always be welcome back at the Ugly Stick Saloon, you know that?”

Libby smiled. “I know. Thank you for taking in this stray when I needed it.”

“Best stray I’ve ever adopted. Don’t stay away long. I already miss you.”

Libby dashed away the tears that had spilled over and sniffed. “I’d better get to work. The early birds will be yammerin’ for their beer.”

“Yeah.” Audrey wiped more tears from her eyes.

Libby turned toward the bar, her feet dragging, her heart heavy.

“Hey, wait, Libby. I almost forgot. The girls are all wearing matching costumes so the patrons will know who’s working here, and don’t forget we’re dancing on the bar tonight. One more show for the road, huh?” Audrey dashed into the storeroom and returned with a bright red corset and a red and black flounce skirt. “This should fit you.”