Raising a Cowgirl (18 page)

The county coroner was busy and a little more than pissed that he had to call in for
help with the amount of bodies they had. Apparently, the last unnatural death had
been two years ago.

David was not allowed to lead the investigation at the ranch, and all of the bullets
were sent out for processing. But he was still able to get information on the weapons
they found. Most of them were not registered in this country, which led them to believe
they were smuggled in. All in all, it was a cluster fuck, and they were no closer
than they had been to figuring this shit out.

Doc had been out to the ranch off and on for the last few days, checking on Sable
and Sammi, and making sure the wounds he patched up on Gage and a few of the other
guys had not become infected. Gage was worried about the girls and the way they were
handling this, Jolie was holding up like a trooper, as were the others, but facing
guns and foreigners was something they had never experienced. Gage was surprised
she had not been taking the Valium doc prescribed to help her relax.

Voodoo and LC were stuck in the Louisiana Bayou with Mason's mother and searching
for
Arden Plane
who had disappeared and failed to call in. The guys, Jessie and Drake, were on their
way there, Alex remained at the ranch with Gage, both still cleaning up the mess with
authorities who seemed to think they were in charge. The Commander was making phone
calls.

David and Gage planned their real evening, not the dream one Jolie had described for
them, now was not the time to pull out all the stops, but they deserved a little couple-time
after the last few days.

Although both men were not romantic by nature, they could pull one out when they needed
to. But they drew the line at champagne and strawberries, it was so overdone. Nope
they had the perfect thing, something Bailey and Ginny told them about online. It
had just come in that morning and they were going to use it. 'Honey dust', apparently
it was a powder you used a fluffy-thingy to put it on, and then you could lick it
off.
What would be sweeter than honey?
And not sticky, that was the clue.

Neither of the men intended to actually get up after they took their woman the first
time. No, one time would not be enough for them, and they needed to be comfortable,
the girls informed them that with food, they would have to change sheets, shower,
and everything when they were done.

Gage and David planned to be exhausted, too exhausted to get up and do all that shit.

Jolie planned for a nice relaxing night for her men. After dinner, she led them into
the bedroom and grinned at them. “Why don’t you two have a seat on the bed?”

David obeyed, but Gage stepped over to his dresser, opened the drawer, and pulled
out some condoms, a tube of lube, and a box, filled with what—she couldn’t imagine
but it excited her. It had only been a few days but it felt like a lifetime, she
needed their connection.

Her cowgirl dress, Calli had designed for her, buttoned in front; the top two buttons
already undone. She waited until Gage returned to the bed. With her two men facing
her, she slowly loosened each button, licking her lips in between. David whistled
and Gage grinned to cheer her on. When more than half the buttons were open, she
turned her back to them.

“Hey, what are you doing, sweetheart?” Gage said.

“Hold your horses,” Jolie whispered.

“Oh—hell—no, you did not just say that. More like pony up and get a move on, sweetheart,”
David growled.

She wiggled her hips as she slid the top half of the dress over her shoulders. Lowering
her gaze, she undid the rest until the entire dress was open. Taking a hold of the
lapels, she opened the material and slid it down her back inch by inch.

The bed squeaked as if one of the men had stood. She glanced over her shoulder.
“David, sit down. One touch and the show stops.”

“Damn, but my cock needs some attention,” David complained.

“Don’t worry. I’ll be good to him in a moment.” She loved it when both men groaned.

She made the material shift from right to left as the dress got closer to the ground.
Eventually, she let go. She could hear both of her men’s breathing beginning to increase.
Reaching behind her, she unsnapped her bra, slipped her right arm out of the strap,
and clasped it under her arm to keep it from falling. She repeated with the other
arm.

“Turn around, sweetheart,” Gage said hoarsely.

“I’m not ready yet.”
Teasing them was so much fun
. “Okay, but just a peek.”

She faced her men and with immeasurable patience, lowered the cups until her nipples
popped out. She took the bra in one hand and swung it on one finger. After a few
rotations, she flung it at the men. Gage reached out and caught it. He brought her
bra to his face and inhaled.

“It smells so sweet. Like you.”

“Aw, you can say the nicest things,” Jolie laughed.

After wetting her finger, she ran circles around her nipples.

David bit down on his lip. “You’re just being cruel to us. Don’t you know it’s our
job to suck on those lovely tits?”

“You’ll get your chance,” Jolie whispered.

Gage grabbed his cock and squeezed. “We’re trying to hold on here, sweetheart, but
it’s getting harder and harder.”

“Ha-ha.” She doubted he even realized his pun.

“I’m not kidding. I’m harder than a pistol. You wanna see?” Gage said and shifted
so his cock was more comfortable in his pants.

She slid her hand down her panties and slipped a finger into her already wet pussy.
Even her finger gave her some needed relief. “God, that feels good.”

“Darlin’, you are beyond cruel,” David laughed.

Gage groaned. He unzipped his pants. Even through the briefs, she could see how
big his cock was. “See? I’m hurting here.”

“You poor baby. You’ll get your release soon enough.”

“You gonna touch it?” Gage asked.

She laughed.
Now for the good part
. Her response to his plea was to turn around. She slipped her thumbs into the waistband
of her panties. Just thinking about what was to come made her cream drip more. Wiggling
her hips back and forth forced her panties lower.

David sucked in a breath and whispered, “I have died and gone to heaven.”

The material slipped down over her ass. Instead of stepping out of them, she kept
lowering them until they were around her ankles. “David?”

“Yeah, darlin’?”

“You okay?”

“You have no idea. I gotta hold down my cock as it is. I want to fuck your sweet
ass so damned bad.”

She grinned. “Hold that thought.” She stepped out of her panties, strutted over
to David, and dropped them on his head. He immediately sniffed them.

He looked over at Gage and smiled. “Dude, we are in for a real treat.”

She turned around again and kept her back to the men. This time she moved just out
of reach of David. Bending over, she slipped off her heels and looked between her
legs, she knew how they loved her legs. Returning to a standing position, she faced
them. “How do you want me?”

The men stood and kept their gaze on her. They both lifted off their shirts like
they were in a male revue. Just the thought drove her mad. Each flexed his muscles,
probably to torment her as she’d tried to tease them. Next came their shoes followed
by their pants. They did it slowly, like the men would in a striptease, and she grinned
and clapped her hands. The men responded and swung their hips a little, throwing
off their clothes a piece at a time coyly over their shoulders. Gage wiggling his
eyebrows and made her laugh.

Her mouth turned dry looking at them. Their abs rippled and chests flexed. Her pussy
grew wetter from watching them take off their clothes. They dropped their pants,
but their huge cocks pushed out from their underwear.

“Darlin’, you want to finish the job?”

Jolie nodded and sighed as she watched them both take out little powder puffs and
grin at her. “What is that?” she asked suspiciously.

“Something for us to enjoy every inch of you,” Gage whispered and they began to put
a light covering on her breasts first and then moved lower. Their touch was erotic
and almost made her beg them to stop.

Gage reached out and lightly pinched her nipple. David followed with the other side.
“Good thing you have two of those.”

David reached behind her and squeezed her ass while Gage slid a finger down the cleft
of her pussy. He stopped at the top and pressed on her clit. A spasm made her inner
walls contract. She pushed back her hips. “Give me a second to get you naked before
you get me too excited.”

“Too late for us, babe. We’re already on the verge. I’m just praying we’ll be able
to last long enough to satisfy you,” David said.

“Oh.” She withdrew her hand from David’s pants.

He laughed. “Now that you’ve started, you can’t stop. Take them off.”

With care, she slid them over his big cock. When his cock popped out, she swore he’d
grown. “Wow.”

David cupped her face and kissed her. “We’ll see about that.”

Gage stepped closer. “My turn.”

She rubbed the outside of his briefs, loving how thick and long he was. This time,
she got him out of his briefs by dragging the waistband over his well-sculpted ass.
Her hands skimmed across his firm body.

“Thank you, God.” She dragged the briefs all the way down to his ankles. “Step out
of them.”

When she looked up, his cock was at mouth level. The urge to take him overwhelmed
her. She licked the outside and Gage groaned.

“I’m not sure this is going to work, sweetheart,” Gage moaned.

She grinned. “You’re a wimp?”

“I’ll show you a wimp.” He reached down and lifted her up by her underarms.

When she faced him, he dragged his hands under her ass, turned around, and placed
her on the bed.

He looked over at David. “I think we need to teach our woman a lesson. Still got
those nice scarfs?”

A bit of fear formed in the back of her throat. “What are you going to do?”

“David is going to find a way to stop you from moving. That way we can lick and pluck
every delicious piece you have to offer,” Gage explained.

The idea of being tied down surprisingly intrigued her. “Okay, but remember, turnabout
is fair play.”

He laughed, and the sound shot straight down her body to her pussy. “I’d like to
see you try to tie me to the bedpost.”

“That’s not fair. There
are
two of you and only one of me,” Jolie pouted.

“Nope, not fair at all,” David said and laughed from across the room.

David returned with several silky scarves in a package. It looked like they’d purchased
the item with her in mind.

She was about to ask where they wanted her when both men descended on her. David
tossed a scarf to Gage, who swiftly made a loop around her wrist and secured the end
to the headboard. David pulled her other hand out straight and repeated the process
on his side.

She was on her back with both hands above her head. Never did she expect them to
each take a leg, open her up wide, and secure her legs to the bed. The vulnerability
made her pussy clench.

Gage tossed David what looked like two condoms and set one on his side. He knelt
by her breasts and pressed on the tips. “I love honey, so maybe I will call you honey
bear so you remember this every time I say the name.”

“How about shrew, cause I am gonna get pissed soon if you don’t do something, and
you have heard me scream.” She knew she was already beyond hope right now. A touch
here, a touch there, and she’d be crying for release.

Gage grinned as David slipped between her legs. His thumbs opened her pussy, and
instead of him licking her, he blew on her. The cooling wind made her sizzle with
intense desire. His tongue licked her inner thighs as his finger traced a line from
her belly button to the top of her pussy. Shivers of delight followed the path.
Her insides clenched. She wasn’t going to last.

“Darlin’, we’re gonna take our sweet time,” David said.

“I can handle it,” that was the biggest lie she’d ever told.

Gage drew a circle around the tips of her breasts, using the lightest of strokes.
Because he was kneeling, he could press his balls against the side of her breast and
there wasn't a thing she could do about it. If she’d been able to reach his cock,
she would have drawn her mouth over his tip, but he seemed intent on keeping out of
her reach.

She licked her lips and eyed his cock. “Wouldn’t you like to have me lick him? I
can make
you
scream.”

“Not right now. Besides, men don’t scream, we moan in a manly way.” He pinched her
nipple and the sharp, quick stab of pain morphed into instant pleasure. Cream leaked
out of her pussy.

David smiled. “I think someone wants me to lick her though.”

“Please,” man, she needed to learn not to beg.
Aw hell, who was she kidding? She was easy with them. Every look excited her
.

Gage took hold of her breasts, one in each hand. Simultaneously, he rubbed his thumbs
across her nipples. His rough hands made the tips prickle in delight with each swipe.
He continued circling, never quite putting enough tension on either one. Even David
was being evasive. His tongue would lick her inner thighs, getting closer to her
pussy with each swipe, but no matter how much she willed him to touch her clit or
her pussy itself, he wouldn’t.
What was wrong with them? They had to be hurting now, too.

“Okay, I give. What do I have to do to get you both to
really
touch me?”

Gage slid his knees behind him until he was on his stomach. Instead of answering,
he nipped her chin then captured her lips, tasting the sweet flavor he had put on
her. One hand threaded through her hair and the other lightly pinched her nipple.
The new sparks ignited the swollen crests. She wiggled her hips, praying David would
be equally as nice and lick her clit. Gage felt the need to eat her whole, the taste
intoxicating.

Gage’s right hand fisted her hair and he tugged. The tension helped release a bit
of her own sexual frustration. Finally, David made half-inch licks on her pussy.
If only he would drink up her juice with his tongue, she’d be one step closer to heaven.
Her groans increased. He dragged his teeth along the edge.

A little bit closer, please
.

Finally, he obliged by delving into her opening with his tongue. The first big suck
drove her wild. A shower of pleasure flowed over her. Gage leaned back and inhaled.
His lips slipped down her cheek. Each nibble drew him to the sensitive spot below
her ear. When he arrived, he sucked on her neck. Somehow, David must have seen what
his friend was doing because David finally landed on her clit.

She bucked upward as streaks of throbbing lust engorged her pussy. “Sweet Jesus,
David.”

“Honey is my new favorite flavor,” Gage whispered.

“Mine, too, honey and Jolie mixed together, I wonder if we can get thirty-one flavors
to make this into an ice cream. We could eat it at work and think of what we are
going to do with Jolie when we get home,” David said, then kissed and licked his way
back to where he started.

Thankfully, he stayed focused on her clit, electrifying her body with every nip.
She tugged the scarves securing her ankles and wrists, but nothing gave way. The
frustration of not being able to feel their muscles was pushing her too close to the
edge.