Her Two Wilde Billionaire Bad Boys (Wilde, Nevada 3)

“Breathe, honey,” Chuck’s hands massaged her breasts, driving her crazy.

Not realizing she was holding her breath, she let out a lungful of air.

The pain quickly subsided and transformed into something new, something strong, something amazing—an overpowering need. She had wanted them more than anything she’d ever wanted in her life. Now her dream was coming true.

“Yes. God yes,” she panted over and over.

Lance renewed his thrusts into her body, sending his cock deeper into her burning flesh. He began to go faster, and she wrapped her legs around his back, desiring all of him.

Her body kept climbing into a state of dizzy passion. “Oh, Lance.”

“Come for us, baby,” Chuck whispered in her ear. “Feel every cell in your body on fire.”

Like a match to a fuse, his words and Lance’s thrusts sent her over the edge into a sea of release. So many sensations rolled through her, each more powerful than the one before.

Lance’s gaze locked in on her, but the passion in his eyes could not be missed. “I’m going to come.”

One last deep plunge of Lance’s cock into her pussy and she felt his body stiffen above her. He groaned and his eyes closed. Her body responded, tightening on his shaft again and again as he shot his seed.

He let out a long sigh, and the weight of his spent body pinned her to the mattress.

Chuck kissed her. “That was so beautiful, sweetheart. How are you?”

“Amazing,” she confessed. “I want you, Chuck. I want you now.”

“I want you, too.”

Lance rolled to the side, pulling his cock out of her pussy.

Immediately, Chuck moved from behind her and took his place, plunging his dick into her depths.

The pressure returned with every thrust into her body. “Yes, Chuck. Yes.”

Her insides tightened around his shaft, clenching and unclenching again and again. She felt alive and on fire.

“Fuuuck,” Chuck moaned, sending his cock deep into her in one final thrust.

Feeling him inside her, she climaxed, vibrating from head to toe. Happy tears welled up in her eyes. She felt so connected to them. She would never forget this night, not in a million years.

It took some time for her body to settle down and return to normal. Lance and Chuck held her close, caressing her.

Her stomach roared. “I’m starving. Does sex make you hungry?”

They both laughed.

“Honey, look what time it is.” Chuck pointed to the clock on her nightstand.

“I had no idea it was past seven.”

“It’s been a busy day.” Lance’s stomach growled audibly, as if on cue.

She giggled. “You sound like you are starving, too.”

“We never stopped for lunch after we left the sheriff’s office.”

“We had to buy our guns.” Chuck grinned. “We took a little longer than we should have, I guess.”

Lance stroked her hair. “Speaking of guns. Which one of us is the largest, Danielle?”