Her Double Delite Warriors (The Sinful 7 of Delite, Texas 3)

She immediately caught sight of Matt’s thick, long cock. He was stroking it as he leaned back into the chair.

“Suck his cock while I spank this ass and fuck you.”

“Oh God!” she moaned. Paula was shaking with desire. She would never grow tired of this or of them ever.

She feared someone would catch them in the act and then she felt aroused at the possibility.

She opened her mouth and took Matt’s cock slowly into her mouth. She knew how to make him moan and what made Matt happy. She licked and sucked and stroked his cock until she was bobbing her head. Matt pulled her arms down and placed them on the arms of the chair. Tyler pressed her forward so that Matt play with her breasts. He pulled her off his cock a moment so that he could lick them and nipped her nipples, making her moan. He lifted her cheeks between his hands and kissed her mouth. Just as she began to get used to his kisses, he released her lips then smiled at her. “Suck me baby. I’m there.” She lowered her head and placed her mouth over his cock, which drove Matt wild.

Smack.

Tyler was starting now.

“Watch it, Paula. We come together.”

Smack.

He kept alternating a smack and then the palm of his hand smoothed over the globes of her ass taking away the sting.

A moment later she felt the tip of his cock at her entrance then he shoved forward. She moaned hard against Matt’s cock and almost released it, but Matt held her head there and pumped up into her mouth. They were fucking her together. Over and over again Tyler stroked her pussy and thrust into her from behind.

He smacked her ass again and then reached under her to pull a nipple on her breast. Both men took over thrusting until Matt exploded inside of her.

“Now. Come now.” Tyler growled against her neck and ear, his teeth nipped into her neck.

She exploded and rocked back against him until the tidal wave decreased and she slowly began to come back to earth. She had already released Matt’s cock, and she panted against his shoulder.

He caressed her ever so slowly as if they had all the time in the world and they hadn’t just had sex in the staff room.

Tyler kissed her spine then slowly pulled from her body.

“I love you, Paula,” Matt stated.

“I love you, too,” she whispered.

Tyler abruptly turned her around, hoisted her up against him, and squeezed her tight.

The intensity in his eyes reached her soul. He appeared fierce and very serious.

“I fucking love you, too. Don’t ever forget it.” He covered her mouth and kissed her breathless. That was Tyler.

She wondered how the hell she was ever going to work after this.

* * * *

An hour later Alexa was helping the band, Cowboy Up, get their equipment set up. They were just about ready to start.

“Hey, Alexa, I have to tell you, honey, you look really fine tonight,” Billy, the main singer in the band, told her as he pushed his blond hair out of his eyes and placed the cap back on top of his head. He told her earlier that it was his lucky baseball cap, and he always wore it.

“Thanks, Billy.” She had gotten so many compliments already. It was like everyone finally noticed her. She supposed she had done a great job hiding out for the past six months.

“You’ll be here when I’m done?” he asked her, and she looked at him oddly.

“Uh, yeah, I work here remember?” she stated and he chuckled.

“I know that. I meant that maybe we could have a drink together.” She immediately knew what Billy was after. He actually thought he was a hotshot with the women, and granted, he was cute and did leave here every night with some woman, but not her. He reached for her cheek, and she panicked. So much for her newfound confidence. She forgot about the small step behind her and began to fall backward when big, strong arms wrapped around her waist and caught her.

She gasped as she saw Billy’s eyes widen, but he had never moved to catch her. He would have let her fall.