Pushin' Buttons (Boot Knockers) by Em Petrova

Author:Em Petrova [Petrova, Em]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Samhain Publishing, Ltd.
Published: 2014-06-09T22:00:00+00:00

The clock in the front room chimed, alerting Sibyll it was late in the evening. Too late to begin a sexual escapade of epic proportions. Yet was there ever a perfect time? Hugh and Riggs punching in at 8:00 a.m. wouldn’t dispel her nerves.

When Hugh had left the bungalow, he’d left a fog of tension hanging in the air. Yet he’d thrown her a look that had made her pussy clench in need.

I’ll take care of you, it said.

The moment he’d left, she’d bundled her hair into a hand towel to keep it from getting wet and jumped into the shower. Making quick use of the lavender-scented body wash this time, she could barely contain the constant tremor rolling through her.

She didn’t even know what to expect from a ménage. Would they touch each other then take her? Would she call the shots? Hugh wanted her to ask for things, but somehow she knew he wanted control tonight.

When she climbed out, she quickly dried off and released her hair from the towel, which was damp from the shower spray. In the mirror she noticed her hair fell around her face in loose waves, and her eyes were too bright.

Would they both fuck her at the same time?

She threw down the towels and hurried to the other room to her stash of sexy panties. Her suitcase hung open atop the dresser. Upon arrival she hadn’t bothered to unpack. Getting settled in a place like this probably wasn’t a good idea, especially since she’d leave part of herself when she left. Even if she never orgasmed, she’d never forget this place.

Or Hugh.

Or Riggs.

Dark need climbed her insides. She sifted through her panty collection and chose a fire engine red lace pair. A series of tiny knots held the sides in place. When they were on her body, the lace barely covered her mound.

She turned and checked out her booty in the mirror. While she wasn’t a vain person, she loved how sexy these undergarments made her feel. It was the outer clothes that left her feeling stodgy and hopeless.

When the front door opened, she gasped. Whirling to face the bedroom door, she covered her breasts with her hands. The outer door closed, bringing a waft of field-scented air.

Two raw and rough cowboys entered the bedroom. Sibyll took a step backward.

Hugh’s gaze raked over her from head to toe, then ticked back up, slowly, lingeringly. He swallowed hard. “Hell, this is going to be a long night,” he muttered.

Sibyll’s heart plummeted. Was she now an arduous task to be undertaken?

“No, no, baby.” He crossed the room and caught her in his arms. “I mean...God, look at you.”

Riggs closed the distance between them to stand behind her. His heat washed over her flesh. “Your wish is our command,” he said low, inches from her throat that Hugh had kissed so many times already.

She shivered. So this was how it would go down—no warm-ups or small talk. Just carnal needs satisfied. Part of her balked at the swiftness of it, even as she thought it best.

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