Mad About Her Cowboys by Brynn Paulin

Mad About Her Cowboys by Brynn Paulin

Author:Brynn Paulin [Paulin, Brynn]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: Series
Publisher: Supernova Indie Publishing Services LLC
Published: 2020-12-18T00:00:00+00:00


Chapter Eleven

When Connor settled to Madison’s left, Franklin to her right, Neal and Franklin stroking and kissing her legs, she felt complete without an ounce of trepidation.

“Kiss me,” she told him. In this, Franklin held her steady, and Connor anchored her. Between them, she knew without doubt that she was safe. Neal and Edison only strengthened that resolve.

Someone was removing her bra and she figured it was Franklin, but it was two mouths that landed on her breasts. She almost came up off the mattress at the dual suction and the hands kneading the mounds along with it. Another hooked his fingers in her panties and dragged them down her thighs.

“Bare,” the man murmured, and she knew then that it was Edison between her legs and Neal at her other breast. She opened her eyes, looking up at Connor. He held her hand, watching her. He was almost like a protector, guarding her and making sure nothing occurred outside of what she wanted.

“Can I?” Edison asked, skimming his hand up her thighs. Reaction skated through her, an entirely pleasant rush of bliss tingling over her nerve endings. She felt her pussy growing wetter. He wanted to put his mouth on her. God, she wanted that, too!

Connor raised a brow at her, underlining the question.

“Yes,” she gasped. “Please.”

Edison pushed her legs farther apart to accommodate his shoulders, and she felt the slightest amount of worry for just a moment before she relaxed. It was all okay.

“Everything good?” Connor asked, stroking his thumb lightly along her jaw.

She nodded. “Yes.” The word hissed from her as Edison parted her and dragged his tongue along her slit from bottom to top. He lingered on her clit, drawing hard on the nub. That, along with the equal draw from the lips tugging on her nipples, strung together, yanking at her core. “Oh God!” she cried. She reached up with one hand and buried her fingers in Connor’s hair, using him as an anchor when the sensations tore at her, and she knew she’d fly apart.

“Let go, love,” he murmured. “Let go. I’ll catch you.”

That was all it took, and she careened over the edge, crying out in the first orgasm she’d had in months.

“So fucking beautiful,” Franklin said. When she opened her eyes, she saw he was watching her, too.

“Thank you,” she whispered, not for the compliment but for what he’d done.

He leaned back to her breast and lightly captured the nipple between his teeth. She bucked at the sensation, another wave of pleasure rolling over her. If they kept up, she’d orgasm again. She wasn’t sure how many she could take, but she wanted everything from them—including their releases, too.

“Fuck, whatever you’re doing, keep it up. You’re getting her super aroused. Keep giving me that honey, honey,” Edison said before licking her again. “So fucking good. I could eat you all night.”

“Feels so good,” she cried, canting into him, wanting even more. “But I want to be fucked, too. I want all of you. In me.



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