Boots and Leather: Ugly Stick Saloon, Book 2 (10 page)

“Now I can see the sunlight on your hair and the deep green of your eyes.” Mark dug his hands into her hair, pulling her closer to press his lips to hers.

While Luke slipped her chaps out from between her and Mark, Mark plunged his tongue between Libby’s teeth, stroking the length of hers in long, lazy thrusts.

Libby’s fingers dug into Mark’s chest, her legs parting over his hips.

The handsome Kiowa pressed the swell of his cock against her pussy through his jeans, inspiring all kinds of crazy, kinky thoughts to go flitting through her head.

Lying in the open air, with nothing nearby but sky and miles of open country, far away from prying eyes, her breathing grew ragged.

Luke slid his fingers along her spine, up to where her bra pressed against her ribs. “I’d personally like to see a little more.”

Breaking free of Mark’s soul-stealing kiss, Libby sat up, grinding her cunt against the ridge of his fly. “Look, guys. I’m here for the sex. Nothing else. No tomorrows, no commitment. Got that?”

Mark held his hands up in surrender, his face strained, his cock swelling beneath her. “Got it. For now. Could you shift just a little to the left?”

Luke frowned. “What if we want to see you tomorrow?”

Her belly clenched. She didn’t have tomorrows she could give to anyone. Knowing she’d stayed too long already made her more determined to grab a little joy out of the moment. With a sigh, she answered, “No guarantees. I may not be around. This offer is only good for today. And it expires in one minute. The time it’ll take me to change my mind.”

Mark moaned. “I’m in.”

“I’m not so sure I am.” Luke bent and pressed a kiss to the tip of one breast. “I can’t imagine this being the last time with you.”

“It might be all I have to give,” she said.

“Then let’s make it good, so she’ll
want
to come back.” Mark’s face had reddened and his hands clamped on Libby’s hips, rubbing her against him. “For crissakes, Luke, don’t analyze everything to death. She wants uncommitted sex. Let’s give the lady what she wants.”

Libby’s shoulders pushed back, her breasts bobbing free. The expression on Luke’s face, those intense brown eyes, nearly had her begging.

Finally, he nodded. “Okay. No strings. No tomorrows. But I plan on making today last as long as possible.”

She held out her hand and shook his. Where he gripped her fingers, they tingled, sending little electric shocks straight south to that wet, pulsing place that needed them now. “Deal.”

Mark pushed her to a standing position and leaped out from under her, popping the top button on his jeans.

Luke frowned. “Geez, Mark, have a little couth.”

His brother groaned and jerked the other three buttons of his jeans loose in one movement. His cock sprang free, hard and straight, fully engorged. Mark sagged in relief. “Next time you decide to have a conversation with her, do it when her pussy isn’t rubbing my dick.”

Libby glanced at Mark’s cock, her tongue sweeping across suddenly dry lips. “Oh my, in the light of day, I see what Audrey was talking about.”

“You haven’t seen anything yet,” Luke promised.

Mark laughed. “Quit braggin’ and show her whatcha got, bro.”

“First things first.” On his knees on the blanket, Luke reached for the button on Libby’s jeans, flicking the rivet through the hole. As he slid the zipper down, his fingers followed, sliding beneath her black, lace panties.

Mark kicked off his boots and shucked his jeans, flinging them off the deck entirely, standing naked and magnificent in all his Native American glory. Naturally tanned skin stretched taut over his entire body. His smooth, hairless, muscular chest rippled with every movement.

Libby couldn’t drag her gaze away from where his waist narrowed to tight hips and that enormous cock jutted fiercely in front of him.
Oh, my.

Then Luke’s hands pushed her jeans down over her thighs, his fingers blazing a trail across her skin. He lifted one of her feet, untied the black biker boot and pulled it free, taking the jean leg with it.

Mark stepped up in front of Libby to steady her as Luke stripped her body of every stitch, leaving the black lace panties for last.

Standing in the warm sun, her fair skin tingling, Libby reached for the elastic waistband of her panties, anxious now to be completely free of all constrictions.

Luke’s hand covered hers, stopping her from removing the last barrier. “Wait. I want to be as naked as you two before we move on.”

Libby turned to face Luke.

He stood, reaching for his waistband.

She pushed his hands to the side and slipped her fingers beneath the waistband of his jeans, fingering the top button. “You take entirely too long. Let me.”

Mark groaned behind her, pressing his cock against her bottom. “I tried to tell him that, but he insists on taking it slowly with you.”

“Do you take it slowly with your other women?” she asked.

“As far as I’m concerned, there are no other women.” Luke’s hands dropped to his sides, allowing her to take charge.

Libby snorted. “Right.” She glanced over her shoulder. “Mark?”

“No. We get right down to business.”

Luke glared at his brother. “I told you…Libby is different.”

“And she wants sex. Don’t stand in the way of her getting what she wants. Ol’ Pleaze can tell you that’s not a good idea.”

Libby shook her head, her hands still resting on the top button of Luke’s jeans. “I promise not to hurt either one of you.”

“I doubt you’ll keep that promise,” Luke said softly.

Her brows furrowed. “I keep my promises.”

“Okay, okay.” Luke’s hands rose to cup her arms, urging her to continue undressing him. “Then let Mark and I remind you what it’s like with two men.”

“About time.” She flicked the first button loose and yanked the remaining buttons free of their holes. His cock jutted forward into her palm.

“You two are physically identical in every way.” Her eyes rounded and her breathing grew ragged as her pussy creamed, pulsing in anticipation of having both of them inside her. “I never knew how good it could be, two men at once. I believe I’m ruined for anything else,” she whispered, her hand gliding over Luke’s length. She reached back to capture Mark’s dick in her hand, holding both, lingering over the velvety smooth skin stretched over steel rods.

Luke hooked her panties and slid them down her legs to her ankles. As he rose in front of her, his hand cupped her pussy, his fingers sliding deep into her.

Libby’s head fell back, a moan rising from deep inside, escaping into the open air.

Mark’s hands cupped her breasts from behind. ”Sweetheart, let us show you how good it can be in the daylight.”

Chapter Seven

Mark flinched when she tightened her grip on his cock. Her warm hand on his shaft felt so damned good, he had to grit his teeth. “At this rate, I’ll come before we even get started.”

“You’re such a teenager, Mark,” Luke scolded. “How many times have I told you that women like foreplay?”

“Screw foreplay.” Libby’s hand squeezed Mark’s cock. “Hell, I’m dripping. You should know.” She moved her legs wider apart, pressing Luke’s fingers deeper. “As long as you have protection, I’m ready.”

Mark made a dive off the deck for the jeans he’d tossed, coming up with his wallet and an accordion of condoms. “Is this enough?”

She laughed. “It’ll do for a start.”

The promise of more than once that day was enough to make Mark shoot his wad, but he held on, his dick aching for release. He tore off one packet and tossed the rest to Luke, who had to give up his handhold on Libby’s pussy to catch the prize.

Mark ripped the foil open with his teeth, sliding the rubber over his engorged length.

Luke did the same, working so slowly, Mark thought for certain they’d die of old age before he finished.

When Luke was fully sheathed, Mark gazed into Libby’s eyes, a smile spreading across his face. He was about to fuck the woman he’d been dreaming about since their night under the stars. The Great Spirit surely smiled on him as he lifted her, settling her legs around his waist, nudging her pussy with his cock.

Libby frowned, trying to scoot down onto his shaft.

Mark shook his head and held her off. “Uh-uh, not yet.”

Her brows dipped, her pussy leaking juices down over his cock. “What are you planning?”

“Luke, you first.” Mark kissed the tip of Libby’s nose, then captured her lips, thrusting through her teeth to slide across her tongue in a brief, but wonderful kiss. He brought up his head. “We’re about to show you something we learned from a woman down in San Antonio.”

Luke sandwiched her between his chest and Mark’s, nudging her anus with his cock. He reached around her and slid his finger into her pussy, drenching the digit in her juices. Then he rubbed the liquid around the tight entrance of her anus.

Mark’s cock twitched, anxious to be inside her warmth.

“You’re not going to…” she started, her hands clenching Mark’s shoulders, digging into the flesh.

Mark laughed, his hands sliding down to cup her butt cheeks, spreading them wide, opening her to his brother. “It’s okay. Just tell him to stop and he will.”

Luke’s cock pressed into her damp pussy, once in and back out. Then he positioned his wet dick against her anus, entering her slowly.

Libby leaned into Mark’s chest, her legs tightening around his middle, her breathing caught and held.

“I’m in.” Luke laid his cheek against her ear, his lips nibbling her lobe. “Oh, darlin’, you’re so tight. Are you all right?”

Her body tense, she whispered, “Yes.”

Luke nodded toward Mark. “Now you.”

Mark slid into Libby’s pussy, the pressure of his brother’s cock in her anus making the entrance smaller, tighter, ever so much more concentrated. As he slipped past the constriction, his cock filled her, the tight walls gloving him with her heat and moisture.

Her arms crossed behind his neck and she held him close, her breasts rubbing across his chest. “Dear Lord. That feels…amazing,” she said, her teeth scraping his shoulder. She held completely still while Mark thrust deeper until his balls bumped against his brother’s.

He lifted her up, sliding out slightly. As he settled her back on his cock, Luke sank a little deeper.

“Oh, my.” She squirmed.

Luke’s fingers slipped between Libby and Mark, circling her pussy and Mark’s cock, gathering enough moisture to lubricate her anus.

The sensation of Libby’s muscles tightening around his cock sent tiny electric shocks across Mark’s nerve endings and he withdrew again, then slid back in. Once, twice and then he pulled out.

Luke slid free as well.

“Why are you stopping?” Libby wailed, still clinging to his waist with her legs.

“We have so much more we want to do with you, we don’t want to waste it all on one ejaculation.” Mark set her on her feet and stripped the rubber off.

Luke peeled off his condom, tipped his head toward his brother and grinned. “Show her how to ride.”

Mark lifted Libby up in his arms and carried her down the steps of the deck, then set her on her saddle.

“We’re not going back yet, are we?” She wrapped her arms across her breasts. “Especially not naked.”

Mark shook his head. “Not yet.” He swung up on the back of the horse and scooted into the saddle, lifting her and settling her on his lap, facing him, his unsheathed cock sliding into her.

“Okkaayay,” she said, the air whooshing out of her. “Another first for me.”

“We’re safe and I promise not to come inside you.”

“I’m safe too, and on the pill, if that makes a difference.”

Mark grinned. “Hot damn! It feels so good to be skin-to-skin. You have to admit, this brings riding to a whole other level.” Mark took up the reins and nudged the horse, sending it at a sedate pace down the hill toward a wooded valley.

Luke mounted his horse behind them, his dick still just as stiff and straight as it had been.

Libby swayed with the motion of the horse, Mark’s cock buried inside her, her arms resting on his shoulders, the tips of her breasts peaked and touching his magnificent chest.

“Do you like this?” he asked.

“Ummm, yes. And to think I’ve been riding horses most of my life and never once did I do this. I’ll never be able to ride normal again.”

“You will.” Mark bent to take a nipple between his teeth, rolling the nub around before laving it with his tongue. As his head came up, he captured her lips with his, kissing her until she was breathless.

The horse had come to a halt by the time the kiss ended.

Luke stood on the ground, naked and horny, based on the size of his member. He held his hands up for Libby. “Come on, you’ll like this.”

Mark eased her off his cock and she leaned down into his brother’s arms.

Luke scooped an arm beneath her legs and carried her down the embankment and right into a cool, clear pool of water, going deeper and deeper until he stood waist deep and Libby’s bottom dipped beneath the surface.