Protecting Dallas

Austin tugged his own boxers down, and his cock sprang free. He closed his hand over it and began stroking it slowly up and down… a visual that made me instantly wet.

What on earth did you do to deserve this?

Out beyond our quaint little balcony, the sounds of laughter and distant partying were still winding down. The guys reached for me together, each closing a hand against my face. Maddox’s palm was warm, gently caressing my cheek. I closed my eyes and tilted contentedly into it, just as Austin slipped his thumb slowly, sensuously, into my mouth.

Wow…

Already I felt my breath going shallow. The last twenty-four hours had been the pinnacle of my existence; my best day ever. And it was about to get better…

They pulled me forward between them, down into the softness of the bed. Then they began kissing me. Over and over they did it, their hands freely exploring my body, my skin, the satin and silk of my lingerie. They kissed me back and forth until until I was dizzy; until my head was swimming with lust, and need, and desire.

And there was something else there too. Something that made me warm and tingly. Almost even queasy inside.

You’re falling in lov—

A hand slid between my legs and my thighs automatically parted. I was on my back, looking up. Staring at two of the most handsome, chiseled faces I’d ever known. Austin was dragging his tongue over my ne

ck. Planting kisses on all the most sensitive spots, while his hot breath sent shivers across my skin.

And Maddox…

Oh God.

Maddox was nibbling his way down my stomach. Kissing lower and lower, until he reached the thin strip of skin between my garter and my panties, which were already so damp they were two shades darker than when I’d put them on.

His mouth closed over my mound. Then my back arched, my hands clawing the sheets beneath me as he blew a steady stream of hot air right through my G-string and directly onto my pussy.

“Unnnnghhhhhhh!”

It came out as a groan — raw and loud and totally pure. There was no need for discretion. No need to be quiet. I could scream if I wanted to; I could let them pound me and jackhammer me and crush me beneath their bodies. I could yell out loud as they pinned me between them, utterly destroying me from both ends…

And no one in the entire world would know but us.

My bra came down, and a hot mouth closed over one nipple. Austin was kissing one breast while kneading the other. Rolling one hard nub firmly between his fingers, while tracing circles around my areola with the tip of his hot tongue.

But down below…

“MmmmMMmmmMmmm…”

Maddox was driving me out of my fucking mind. He was still blowing, but now he was humming too. Eating me through my panties, licking and kissing and sucking my pussy with nothing but the tiniest, wettest strip of fabric separating his eager mouth from my aching, throbbing slit.

How the hell did I get here?

It was a fair question. If I’d met these men a year and a half ago it would’ve been as Connor’s brothers-in-arms. There would’ve been polite handshakes and warm smiles, maybe a few drinks and some storytelling. But that would’ve been it. That would’ve been the full extent of our relationship because these were my brother’s friends… and my brother’s friends had always been off-limits.

But now…

I gasped as Maddox’s tongue slid inside me. He’d finally pulled my panties to one side, then dove forward to devour me properly. His hands went to my stocking-covered legs, spreading them even wider.

I swallowed hard, past the throbbing of my own frantic heartbeat. No, now things were different. Now I was as close to these men as Connor had been, if not through combat, at least mentally and emotionally. And physically…

Well, physically I had him beat.

This is crazy this is crazy this is crazy…

My head thrashed side to side as I rolled my fists into Maddox’s hair. I was grinding him now. Rolling my hips into him like some greedy, needy whore. I glanced down, and saw I was being eaten by a demon. The image was so uniquely hot I wanted to sear it into my brain…

My beads slid noisily as Austin shifted them out the way. He was teasing my nipples, alternating between licking one and pulling on the other. The way he was cupping and rubbing my tits felt wonderful. His hands and fingers looked perfect on me, so strong, so masculine.