Mastered by Mavericks (Doms of Destiny, Colorado 3)

Sawyer lifted her up off the bed. “Hold on to me, baby.” She could feel his cock against her pussy.

She wrapped her legs around his waist and her arms around his neck.

“That’s perfect. I’ve got you.” Sawyer was taking charge. She loved hearing the command in his tone.

Reed came up behind her and she wondered how his Dom voice would sound. His thick cock pressed between her ass cheeks. “Chicago, don’t worry. I know what I’m doing. Trust me.”

“I do.” With all my heart, Reed.

“I’ll go slow at first.” Reed sent the big, bulbous head of his cock past her ass’s tight ring. At first the burn was too hot, the sting too intense, but Sawyer skillfully shifted his hips so that his cock pressed against her clit just right, driving her mad and creating delicious sensations in her entire body. “That’s it, Chicago. Take me in.”

With his big hands on the back of her thighs, Reed sent his thick dick deeper into her ass, filling and stretching her back there. Every fraction of an inch he took sent a wave of new sensations through her body. Once Reed’s cock was fully seated in her ass, she sighed into Sawyer’s chest—the place that held his strong and loving heart.

The sting she’d felt the moment Reed had pierced her ass was gone, leaving her with a hungry burn for more. She’d never wanted like this before in her whole life.

She didn’t deserve them, but they thought she did.

Reed groaned behind her, and she felt him begin thrusting into her ass in long steady strokes, each pressing her harder into Sawyer’s frame.

“You okay, Nicole?”

“Uh-huh,” was the only response she could get out, lost in the overwhelming sensations of having Reed’s cock fill her from behind. More moan-like than words, but Nicole hoped he understood she loved every bit of this. Let tomorrow be whatever, right now she was here squeezed between two men who had captured her heart.

“I know, baby. I know.” Of course Sawyer could understand her. She’d never had a chance of keeping anything from the sexy, mind-reading cowboy. “Time for me to feel your tight, pretty pussy on my dick.”

Another moan, less articulate that the last, but Sawyer’s eyes told her he knew how much she wanted him inside her.

He shifted his hips again until the head of his cock was on the lips of her pussy. With the help of Reed, whose hands were on the back of her thighs, Sawyer lowered her down slowly onto his massive, thick cock.

As he filled up her pussy, she scraped at his shoulders with her fingernails. I have them both inside my body. I’m theirs and they are mine.

“Breathe, Chicago,” Reed whispered in her ear. “You’re holding your breath. Don’t.”

She hadn’t even realized it, lost to the sensations they’d created in her. She inhaled as deep as she could at the moment, which turned out to be a half breath.

As her cowboys began synchronizing the thrusts of their cocks into her body, her half breaths divided into quarters and then into eighths until she was panting between their muscled bodies like a wild woman. Never had she felt so taken, so full, so claimed. As a powerful undulation shot through all the pressure that had built up, she was able to take a giant breath into her lungs, which immediately shot back

up her throat and out her mouth into a scream of release. Sensations so powerful and unimaginable swamped her utterly. As her orgasm swelled again and again, she thrashed between the cowboys who’d stolen her heart. They would never give it back and she would never take it from them.

She tightened her lower half, using her pussy and ass to clamp down on her cowboys’ cocks.

“Fuuuck.” Reed’s body slammed into her as he sent his cock into her ass one final time.

Sawyer’s eyes closed and she felt his cock pulse against the walls of her sex as he came inside her. After a long, sweaty pause, Sawyer and Reed carried her back to the bed, returning to the positions they’d had earlier, one on each side of her.

Even though she’d told them about her dark past, they still wanted her, really wanted. More than that even. Reed and Sawyer had made it quite clear they had chosen her. They would not back down until she accepted their offer of a new life. Maybe she did deserve them after all. The more they told Nicole she did deserve them, the more she was beginning to believe it herself. But she wouldn’t settle for only half of Reed. No. That wouldn’t be fair to him or to her.

She’d never been so close, so exposed, so open to anyone like she was with Sawyer and Reed. This felt right. This was where she belonged. Sawyer held back nothing. All his chips were on the line. Nicole wanted to prove to Reed she could be the woman he really needed. Whatever their lifestyle held, she would jump in with both feet gladly. How could she make Reed understand that?

“Spank me, Reed. I want to feel your hand on my ass.”

His lips pressed on hers, silencing her request and breaking her heart. “Not now, Chicago.”

“Letting a sub top you from the bottom, bro. That’s not like you.”

Reed didn’t answer him. “Sweetheart, you’ve been distracted enough for tonight. Go to sleep. We’ve got a lot to face tomorrow morning when we get up.”

Nicole nodded, despite feeling her dream of a future with them fall completely apart. Reed’s “not now” really meant “not ever” and “not with me.” Why wouldn’t he let her see his Dom side? He didn’t trust her with BDSM, which was a big part of his life, his makeup.