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Chapter Sixteen

Early the next morning, before the sun rose, Carly felt a sheathed cock knocking at her pussy. She smiled and backed up to Ranger’s hard dick. He lifted her leg over his and speared her with it. She sighed when he slid in partway. Slowly he worked his way inside of her hot cunt that eagerly sucked him in.

He thrust his cock deeper with each push until he reached her cervix, bumping lightly against it. The pleasure-pain of it took her breath. Carly groaned when he did it again and again before settling into a slow rhythm of thrust and retreat. His hard cock tunneled in and out while one hand snaked around her to play with her nipples. The added stimulation quickly worked her up to an orgasm.

He squeezed her nipples while he glided in and out of her. The added sensation tore an orgasm through her before she was even aware it was creeping up. When she clamped down on Ranger’s dick, he shouted out and followed her with his own climax. He held still deep in her cunt for several seconds before pulling out and getting up to tend to the condom.

Drew took over stroking her shoulder and murmuring how hot she was and how much he couldn’t wait to feel that hot pussy around his dick. When she had regained her breath, she leaned into him for a kiss.

His lips stroked hers softly before sucking her bottom lip into his hot mouth. Then he nipped at it and when she opened her mouth in a gasp, he plunged in and devoured it. As if he couldn’t wait to get inside her, Drew rolled them over so that she was on top of him. Her pussy ground against his crotch where his thick dick was poking up toward his belly. She sat up and positioned his cock against her slit before sinking as far as she could on it.

Carly gasped at how full she felt, and she was only partway down on his cock. It throbbed, telling her how close Drew already was. She pulled out and thrust down again, this time taking all of him in one fell swoop.

“Aw, fuck, baby. You’re so hot around my cock. You’re burning me alive.”

She moaned and began rising and falling in a slow rhythm that quickly picked up speed. She ground her clit into his pubic hair, enjoying the friction it provided.

“Fuck! Just like that.” Drew’s raspy voice spurred her on.

As he began to frantically push upward with each of her downward falls, Carly leaned back and reached around to fondle his balls. It was all it took to send him over the top. He shouted out her name, stimulating her body into a sudden climax at the feel of his hot cum against the condom inside of her. She continued to fuck him until he stilled her body with his hands at her hips.

“That was so good, baby. I can’t get enough of your sweet pussy.”

“All right, you two. I’m out of the shower. It’s your turn.” Ranger grinned as they groaned.

After a few minutes of recovery, they rolled out of bed and padded into the bathroom. Their shower was a quick affair despite Drew taking the time to play with her breasts using soap. When they emerged, Ranger held a towel for Carly and dried her body. She hummed her thanks as he made sure to reach every drop of water.

Once they were dressed and had eaten a light breakfast, Ranger loaded their bikes with their clothes and rushed them out of the house. The sun was just coming up as they pulled into the outskirts of Dallas, heading for Austin. They rode for over an hour before Drew led them off the interstate to a truck stop.

Since Carly was riding with Drew this part of the trip, Ranger helped her off the bike when they parked.

“Why are we stopping?” she asked.

“I’m thirsty and I could use a snack. We didn’t eat much breakfast.”

She rolled her eyes but smiled indulgently as they walked inside the store side.

“I’m going to take advantage of the restroom while we are here.” Carly headed back to the bathrooms, leaving the men to search out snacks.

When she’d taken care of business, she slipped out and perused the store part of the truck stop. Ranger found her looking through leather jackets.

“Find something you want, baby?”

“They don’t have my size.” She sighed and leaned back against him.

“We’ll have to get you one that says The Dirty Dozen.”

“That would be cool.” Carly realized in that minute that she’d definitely made up her mind to move in with them.

The decision made, a great weight lifted from her shoulders and her mind settled down. She hadn’t realized just how much of her brain and heart had been worrying with it.

They joined Drew at the checkout counter. He had water and a variety of snack foods for all of them. She didn’t see how they could possibly want all of that. She giggled and shook her head as they walked out to the bikes.

“What?” Drew asked.

“Who’s going to eat all of that?”

“We are. We don’t have to eat it all now, but we’ll want something again later.” He opened one of the bags and handed her and Ranger a bottle of water each. Then he opened his and took a long drink.

She watched his throat convulse as he swallowed the water down. It shouldn’t have been so sexy, but it was. She imagined him swallowing her cream and immediately her panties were wet. She sighed and unscrewed the cap off her water.

They shared chips and bites from a candy bar before climbing back on the bikes and pulling on the interstate once again. This time Carly rode with Drew. She held on tightly, pressing her breasts against his back. The vibrating sensation of the bike between her legs was doing wild things to her clit. Unfortunately, her ass was beginning to get numb.

Finally, the pulled into the outskirts of Austin. They drove into the city until reaching a shopping district. Since it was ten now, the stores were opening for the day. Carly was surprised that they were taking her shopping, but then what else could they do since they couldn’t check into a hotel until around three that afternoon. It was too early for lunch. Besides, she was still full from their earlier snack.

“Maybe you’ll find something you like while we’re here,” Ranger said.

“If it won’t fit into the saddle bags, we’ll have to ship it home.” Drew wrapped an arm around her shoulder.

Ranger wrapped his arm around her waist. They walked up and down the sidewalks, getting a feel of the available stores. Then she set off to shop. To their credit, the men followed her from store to store. She bought a sweater and a T-shirt that the men assured her would fit in the saddlebags. When she located a jewelry box she fell in love with, Drew insisted on buying it for her and having it shipped to their house. She had to hide her smile when she saw how happy they were that she hadn’t argued about where to ship it.

Lunchtime rolled around and they searched out a little café where
they dined on sandwiches and chips
. She enjoyed their companionable banter while they ate and realized once again how much she loved them.

After lunch, the rode around the music district and argued over which clubs to visit that night. Finally, it was time to check into their hotel. Carly was pleasantly surprised to find that they had booked a room with a Jacuzzi in it. She couldn’t wait to try it. While the men played with the TV, looking for something to watch, Carly ran water in it and quickly undressed. Once she had eased into the hot water, she turned on the jets, finally drawing the attention of the men.

“Couldn’t wait, could you?” Drew grinned.

Ranger was already stripping. He climbed in and hissed at the water temperature.

“Are you trying to fry yourself?” he asked.

“I like a hot bath.”

“I’ll say. Drew, you might want to wait a few minutes or you’ll fry your balls.”

“I think I’ll pass. You two have fun. I’m going for a shower.” He reached in and splashed water at Carly.

“I hope he didn’t feel left out.” Carly worried.

“Don’t worry so much about giving us equal time. It will work out, baby. We’re not keeping score.” Ranger scooted over to pull her into his lap.

They kissed, with Carly wrapping both arms around his neck, drawing him closer. As he filled her mouth with his questing tongue, she ran wet hands in his hair, pulling at it. He ran his tongue over the roof of her mouth, then slid it up and down, mimicking fucking.

She sighed into his mouth and he deepened the kiss. She wanted to climb inside of him and couldn’t get close enough. Finally they parted, panting for breath.

Ranger turned her around so that she faced the opposite direction and positioned her pussy so that one of the jets hit her clit. She shivered at the pulsating sensation. She’d never thought of this. Who would have thought a Jacuzzi could be erotic or used as a sex toy? He moved her closer and then pulled back over and over until she let her head drop back against his shoulder as she grew closer to an orgasm.

“God, I love the look on your face right now.” He continued to vary her closeness to the jet. “You’re fucking beautiful.”

Her clit grew heavy and tight as he continue to stimulate her. When her orgasm poured over her, he held her closer to the pulsing jet until she begged him to let her go.

“Did that feel good, sweet baby?” He rubbed up and down her arms.

“Yes,” she hissed out.

She turned to him once she had recovered and took his cock in her hand.

“Why don’t you sit on the side and let me have a taste of your cock?”

“Hell, yeah.” Ranger lifted himself to the side of the tub and spread his legs to give her room to get between them.

She licked her lips then ran her tongue around the head of his dick. She stroked at the sensitive spot under the head until he groaned. Then she licked across the list at the top. His pre-cum was salty and tangy. She hummed her approval before sucking him to the back of her throat. He came off the side. She chuckled around him then pulled back and licked up and down the stalk before taking him deep once again. This time he was ready and controlled himself.

Disappointed, Carly sucked him down then swallowed around him.

“Fuck! Baby, that feels so good. Do it again.”

She swallowed around him at the same time she fondled his balls, gently rolling them in her hand.

“Just like that, baby. Jesus, that feels fucking wonderful.” He squeezed his eyes shut.

She lowered her head and licked his balls while squeezing his dick. Then she drew in one ball to roll it in her mouth before switching to the other one.

“Aw, hell.”

Carly went back to his cock and began bobbing up and down on it faster and faster. When his dick began to jump in her mouth she swallowed him down once again, enjoying his shout as he came. She took it all then licked him clean.

“That was beautiful.” Drew startled her. She hadn’t known he was there.

“We better get out and get ready for supper. You’re going to turn into a prune.”

Carly stepped out of the tub and goose bumps appeared along her skin as the cool air in the room touched her body. Drew was there waiting on her with a towel. He dried her with quick strokes.

“Want to lie down for an hour before supper?” Drew asked her.

“Yeah, that would be nice. Are you going to take a nap with me?”

“If the TV won’t bother you, I thought I’d watch it for a while.”

“No, it won’t bother me. I can sleep through anything.” She climbed into the bed and pulled the covers over her.

Ranger tucked her in after dressing, and then sat on one side of her. She rested with the drone of the TV in the background. She never really slept, but when they went to wake her an hour later, she was ready to get up.

“Come on, sleepyhead. It’s time to dress and get something to eat.” Drew helped her out of bed.

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