Shoulda Been A Cowboy by ANDREA

Shoulda Been A Cowboy by ANDREA

Author:ANDREA
Language: eng
Format: epub


Chapter Thirteen

Being with two men? At the same time?

A million thoughts spun crazily in Domini’s head.

First: yes! I want this. Followed quickly by: no! I can’t do this.

What about after the fun and sexual games ended? Would she be hot and happy in the moment but feel used when it was over? Could she look Brock in the eye without embarrassment? What about Cam? How would he react after his friend fucked her?

Even as Domini considered the repercussions, she knew she’d do it. Not for Cam, not for Brock, for her own curiosity.

Cam helped her to her feet. “Tell me what you’re thinking.”

“I’m nervous.”

“Because you’ve never—”

“—done anything remotely close to this.”

His deep chuckle vibrated throughout her body. “Brock and I have. Trust us.”

She said, “Okay,” in a breathless rush.

Cam placed his mouth on her ear. “Remember something. I decide what I’ll let him to do you. Not you. Definitely not him.” After a lingering kiss, Cam said, “Take your shirt and bra off.”

Domini stripped and hated the burning in her cheeks.

“Brock, grab a towel and the vegetable oil from the kitchen. Get the captain’s chair out of the dining room and bring it in here.”

Brock grinned and returned promptly, setting the chair by the end of the couch and the other items on the side table.

Cam lowered into the seat and motioned to Domini. He zigzagged his rough-skinned finger from her left hipbone to her right and her belly trembled beneath his sure touch. He clamped his hands on her waist and turned her sideways.

Brock sauntered forward. Naked. When had he gotten naked? His left hand pumped his cock, his gaze fixed firmly on her face. “I’d like to taste your pretty mouth, lick those full pink lips before I see them wrapped around my dick, but since that’s not the way Cam plays…can I touch them?”

Domini opened her mouth to respond, only to have Cam answer for her. “Just her lips, nothin’ else.”

Cam’s possessive answer sent a shiver through her.

Brock’s right hand came up. He outlined her lips with a languid sweep of his thumb. He brushed it just far enough inside her mouth that the wet rim of her lip dampened the pad. He hissed when she darted her tongue and licked it.

“Ever had a black man, baby?”

“No.”

“You know what they say…”

Brock laughed and ignored Cam’s warning growl as his hand followed the line of her throat to her shoulder. He gently pushed until she fell to her knees.

Then that black cock was in her face. It wasn’t as long as Cam’s, which meant she’d have an easier time deep throating him. But the cockhead was plumper. The shaft was thicker. Brock’s skin tone was beautiful, a rich dark brown. His shortly trimmed pubic hair was pure black. She had just latched onto his hips when Cam’s voice broke through the sounds of Brock’s heavy breathing.

“You hands are on me, not him.” Cam circled her wrists and placed her hands behind her; one on Cam’s right thigh, one high on the left.



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