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He continued to massage her ass then make his way to her pussy as he moved the thin strap of material away from her mound. God, she hoped he didn’t care that her panties was sopping wet. His brother had done an exceptional job bringing her to orgasm on the side of Farmer’s Pass.

“Fuck, baby, you’re filled with surprises. My brother lay down the law with you about speeding?” He pressed a digit up into her.

“Oh God, Monte,” she whispered, and he lifted her up then backed her up to her desk before placing her on the edge.

He lowered her to the desk so her back was flat on it and her legs wide open.

His fingers were still inside of her.

She reached for his wrist on the hand that jerked in and out of her cunt.

“Monte, please, someone might come.” She panicked as she looked toward the door. She wasn’t certain if it was locked or not.

“The only one coming is you.”

He lowered down to his knees and pulled his fingers from her pussy. She was shocked and disappointed until she felt his whiskers against her inner thighs and his tongue plunge through her wet folds.

“Oh!” she moaned louder, and he caressed her thighs with his hands as he ate at her cream and pulled on her clit with his teeth. He was driving her insane.

She moved her head side to side as her inner core tightened. She felt him press two fingers into her then thrust them in and out faster and faster.

His hand moved up her blouse, straight to her breasts, and he cupped one and squeezed it hard.

“Fucking perfect. You’re perfect, Susanna, and all ours to enjoy,” he told her, and she moaned her release as a series of spasms overtook her.

She felt him slowly pull his fingers from her body and watched as he licked his digits clean then moved back to lick her pussy clean as well.

With his assistance, she worked her way up to a sitting position then he hugged her to him as he lifted her up and carried her to the couch.

She straddled his waist and waited in the aftermath of his ministrations.

* * * *

Monte was on fire. He wanted to be inside of her so badly he nearly pulled down his pants and replaced his fingers with his cock. She wanted him, and she obviously wanted his brother, too, for what she did out on the main roadway.

He took a deep breath and held her against him. He was relieved that she allowed him to taste her and pleasure her. It was a definite step in the right direction. Tonight, they would both make love to her and get this relationship fully started.

“Are you okay, baby?” he whispered as he caressed her hair.

She slowly sat up. Her hands against his pectoral muscles made him horny as damn hell. His cock was so fucking hard right now. He would look like a freak when he went to see his cousins about the security problems.

“I’m shocked I think?” she replied, and he saw her flushed cheeks, her slightly messy hair and full, lush lips. He hadn’t even kissed her. He basically attacked her.

He reached up to rub his thumb gently across her bottom lip.

“I never even kissed you first.” He reached further behind her and pulled her to him so he could kiss her. The kiss was slow and thorough, and she gave him full control of it. When he released her lips, they smiled at one another as their foreheads touched.

“Better?” she asked.

“Yep. So back to business.” He pulled slightly back and held her by her hips before rubbing his hands up and down her thighs under her skirt.

“Okay, shoot,” she added as if she was fine with not discussing what just happened between them on her desk.

“Just so you know, this discussion about you, me, and BJ is going to happen. You’re going to have to face whatever fears you have and trust us.”

She shook her head.

He squeezed her hips.


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