Her Christmas Cowboys by Dizzy Hooper

Her Christmas Cowboys by Dizzy Hooper

Author:Dizzy Hooper [Hooper, Dizzy]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2020-11-15T16:00:00+00:00


10

An hour later, I'm lying naked in Dylan's bed, the covers pulled up to just under my arms. Dylan sits to my left, while Arturo is tucked in on my right. James lounges in his boxers and nothing else at the foot of the bed, and I keep having to pinch my arm to try to remind myself that this is real.

Yes, I really did run out at the end of a Christmas Eve church service to come throw myself at these three men. They all fucked me, one after the other. In the most reckless move of my entire life, I let them do it bare, too. Between my legs, I'm sore and wet and still leaking all three men's come.

I feel amazing. I've never been so sexually satisfied, so loose and happy. My whole body sings with connection.

It doesn't seem possible. I just met these guys. But it doesn't matter. I feel at home with them. Comfortable and adored.

After we all came back to our senses, they helped my climb down off of Arturo. They laid my limp, satiated body out on the mussed sheets. James himself, without any sneering or derision at all, tenderly cleaned me up between my legs.

Now here we are. Sitting around, eating June's Christmas cookies and drinking eggnog, talking and laughing as if it's the most normal thing.

For a second, everything goes fuzzy in my head. I lose track of the story Dylan's telling about a new horse they're looking to buy.

What if this were a normal thing? What would it be like to spend all my time with these three gorgeous cowboys, having sex and talking and eating cookies in bed?

Running a ranch. Sponsoring kids from disadvantaged backgrounds to come out to the property and learn the literal ropes?

My heart squeezes, my breath going short. It's impossible. It's insane. I'm being ridiculous, even thinking about it, but I can't get it out of my brain.

I want it. So badly I can hardly see straight.

"Hey." Arturo's hushed voice breaks through my mental fog. He brushes the backs of his knuckles down my arm, and I shiver, my vision coming back into focus as I turn my head to face him. His eyes narrow in concern. "You okay?"

I nod instinctively. Arguably, I'm the best I've ever been.

And yet.

Shaking my head, I fight to keep my lip from wobbling, and good grief. Where are all of these emotions coming from?

Dylan takes my hand, and James sits up straighter. The way they suddenly all come to attention makes me feel even sillier.

"Nothing," I swear. "I just. I'm..." I look from one handsome face to the next. It still seems so impossible that I ended up in bed with all three of them. My voice cracks. "What am I doing here?"

James cocks a brow, glancing from my naked shoulders to the men on either side of me, down to his own barely dressed form. "Um..."

Putting down the chunk of peppermint bark I'd been snacking on, I wave my hands in a useless, frustrated flapping motion.



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