Tangled (Steele Ranch 3)

“What should we do until then?” Lee asked, hooking an arm about Cricket’s waist and pulling her into him. He tickled her and she laughed, squirmed.

“Kady said Cord and Riley had sex with her here on the porch.”

Lee nuzzled her neck as I looked at the porch railing in a whole new light. “Kady talks too much.”

“You guys said later.” She looked to Lee, then to me. “It’s later.”

Damned straight it was. We were alone. I only wished Archer was here, too, but we wouldn’t always take her together. He’d have some alone time with her when he returned. Until then, she was all ours.

Lee laughed. “That’s right, baby. Now tell your men what you want.”

“I want…I want you to be in charge.” Even in the waning light, I could tell she was blushing. The way she wouldn’t meet our gazes made her need for submission endearing and her innocence so fucking sweet.

I tipped her chin up, waited until her dark eyes met mine. “Good girl. But I’m not sharing you with the fucking world. Get that gorgeous ass inside.” With a playful swat, I sent her in the right direction. Lee and I stood there, watched her swaying backside as she went through the front door. When she glanced over her shoulder at us, gave us a playful smile, I knew we’d met our match.

“We’re so fucked, you know that?” I murmured.

Lee reached out, slapped me on the shoulder. Grinned. “I wouldn’t have it any other way.”

He followed Cricket into the house, his fingers already working on the buttons of his shirt, and I couldn’t help but smile.

“Get those clothes off, baby. You’ve been teasing me all day just breathing.”

My dick swelled in agreement with Lee’s words. Just the sight of her, the scent of her had me aching to be inside that sweet pussy. I shut the door behind me, turned the lock, and followed them into the great room.

Cricket worked her t-shirt over her head, revealing the same bra as the night before. I remembered then, although barely since I was thinking with my dick instead of my brain, that she had no other clothes. When the fucker was behind bars, we’d go with her to her apartment. I didn’t expect her to move to the ranch, especially with her school being two hours away, but she’d need clothes until it was time to go back.

When she slid her jeans over her hips and down her long legs and we discovered—

“Fuck, baby,” Lee swore, tugging his shirt off his arms and dropping it to the floor. “You haven’t worn panties all day?”

She bit her lip, shook her head, her hair sliding over her bare shoulders.

Yeah, we might get some of her clothes from her apartment, but I was enjoying this bare look. Panties were definitely going to be optional.

Lee opened up his jeans, pulled out his cock and gripped the base. “See what you do to me? I’ve been like this all fucking day.”

He leaned down, grabbed a pillow from the couch and tossed it onto the floor. Pointed. “There, on your knees. I want that hot mouth around my dick.”

Lee wasn’t really a dominant. I could tell that his tone didn’t give Cricket the sense that he was in charge, that she’d get her ass spanked if she didn’t comply or give her safe word. But the smile that had bagged plenty of women worked on Cricket. And now that we had her, it was all for her. I knew Lee, knew he didn’t want anyone besides Cricket. That his dick was hard because of her and no one else.

Toeing off the rest of her jeans, she walked naked to the spot, dropped to her knees.

Fuck.

Lee walked up to her so the tip of his dick was a few inches from her lush lips. He turned and looked to me. “Dude, you going to join us or watch?”

From her gorgeous position before Lee, Cricket looked to me, her eyes full of heat. She was right there with us. Her cheeks were flushed, her lips parted. With her pale skin, soft curves, full breasts, she was gorgeous. Her nipples were pale pink and upturned, tight peaks. My mouth watered to taste them again. Her belly was slightly curved and her hips full. The way she sat with her knees parted, I knew Lee could see her pussy.

She was ours. Eager. Ready. Wanting.

And I was standing on the side, dick still in my fucking jeans. I moved to stand shoulder to shoulder with Lee. He crooked his finger and she leaned forward, licked his dick like a lollipop.

Yeah, I was going to come just seeing that. I opened my jeans, whipped out my dick and stroked it, watched as she painted Lee’s with her tongue, then took him into her mouth. Lee’s hips bucked and she took him deeper. Her nostrils flared as she breathed and her hand came up to cover mine. I pulled my hand away, let her take over, sliding up and down my length as she sucked Lee.

Fuck, it felt so good. Her hand was small, her fingers not touching in her tight hold. When she swiped her thumb over the top, then brushed over the sensitive spot on the back, I groaned.

“So fucking good,” Lee all but growled. “Let Sutton feel that hot little mouth.”