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“Good timing, Evan, but not happening. This is only our second date,” she told him and he gave her a quick kiss on the mouth before he turned her around and tapped her ass as Colton took her hand.

“Can’t blame a man for hoping,” Evan replied.

They headed toward the stables where she met the horse she would be riding, named Molly. It was a gorgeous white horse and kind of big.

“I haven’t ridden in quite a few years.”

“No worries, darling, Molly here is a good horse. She’ll be safe to ride,” Colton told her as he helped her get into the saddle. She felt his hand glide across her backside as he lifted her. Her cheeks warmed and other parts came alive from his touch. She imagined his strong arms lifting her up and carrying her to his bed. How would it feel to have those big hands of theirs caressing every inch of her? She looked down as she felt Colton’s hand on her thigh. He held her gaze as if he was thinking some naughty thoughts, too. His long, thick fingers were perfect. She shifted her rear as she imagined them exploring her pussy and making her come.

Oh dear God, Ava, get a grip.

“It’s amazing how you can make a pair of blue jeans and a T-shirt look so feminine and classy. I’m glad you’re here,” he told her as he glided his hand down her thigh giving her leg a squeeze before he moved to his horse and mounted the saddle.

She took a deep breath as Evan smiled then winked before leading the way out of the barn. She followed hoping that the ride would calm her libido and stop her mind from wandering toward sex with Colton and Evan and how delicious they must look all naked. Initially, the bumping and motion of the horse aroused her pussy even more, but eventually the discomfort from lack of riding overtook her horny body and reality kicked in. It had been years since she’d had sex and years since she rode a horse. Tomorrow would bring a day of aches and pains of all kinds. She shook the thoughts from her head. I am not going to have sex with Colton and Evan today. I can’t. Sex is a huge step and a commitment these cowboys may not be interested in. No sex. No sex.

As they rode the horses, she kept the chant going, and each time she looked them over or caught their eyes watching her, she chanted louder in her head. Now if only her body would listen.

* * * *

They had ridden the horses for nearly an hour when they stopped by the small creek to let the horses rest and get a drink of water.

“This is so beautiful out here. You two must be happy to be able to work on completing your dream ranch.” She stood near the water and watched the horses drink.

Colton pet the horse, and she imagined his hands on her like that, rubbing along her shoulder, down her back to her rear. When Evan placed his hands on her hips and held her from behind, she nearly jumped. She had been lost in thought, watching Colton, but now Evan had her full attention. “Sorry, I didn’t mean to scare you,” he whispered on the top of her head. His warm breath collided with her hair, making small goose bumps travel under her skin. He moved the palm of his hand along her hip bone to her belly as he squeezed her while pulling her snugly against him. The feel of his strong arms wrapped around her and his solid, hard chest against her back made her feel safe and content. It was amazing what a man’s embrace could accomplish. It had been so long since one held her. She closed her eyes and leaned her head back against Evan’s shoulder until she felt him kiss her neck.

“We’ve thought about moving back to Delite for months. Evan and I wanted to revisit the family way of life we once had as kids. You know, the farming, the working hard on the ranch all day, and the warm, home-cooked meals at night,” Colton said as he slowly approached. By the time she realized he was directly in front of her, she felt his hands cup her face between his large ones.

It was such an amazing feeling to be touched by two men at once. Two desirable, lethally handsome cowboys, who made her want things she thought she had given up on until meeting them.

She looked up into Colton’s green eyes and held his gaze.

“You make me want things, Ava. Things a man like me never thought he would desire.” He was so serious, and she felt Evan kiss along her neck and squeeze her a little snugger as Colton spoke. It was as if Colton’s words and feelings were reiterated by Evan’s touch. The moment and sensation was so strong, she felt her entire body tighten.

“Like what things?” she whispered in a shaky voice that told these men they had her full attention.

Evan caressed his palm along her belly.

“A woman as beautiful as you to come home to at night.”

She was shocked by his words. She knew hardly anything about them. What was he thinking?

“Colton, I…”

He gently glided his thumb along her bottom lip as he remained holding her face between his hands.

“Don’t say anything. Please, Ava, this is so unlike me. I couldn’t sleep last night. I couldn’t stop thinking about you. That’s crazy.” He leaned closer and touched his lips to hers. He kissed her while Evan continued to kiss her neck as he moved her hair to the side. She felt his fingers graze along the underwire of her bra, but she couldn’t move. It felt so wonderful and so perfect to be caught in between each man. Colton’s kiss grew more urgent and needy as he swiped his tongue between her teeth and whisked along the inside, tasting her fully. She grabbed on to his forearms and kissed him back, allowing the moment to run its course. She felt free, alive, and desirable.

Then she felt Colton’s hard cock against her belly and Evan’s against her ass. Evan gently, slowly pressed his body firmer as he squeezed her tighter to him and her hips had a mind of their own as they counterrocked against both men. She moaned into Colton’s mouth, and Colton lightly thrust his hips against her. Both men moaned and Colton pressed the palm of his hand down her hip to the hem of her shirt. She felt his warm hand against her ribs and she wanted more. She wanted to wrap herself around both Evan and Colton and get lost in a fantasy with them. No thoughts of cancer, of the past, and of death, just thoughts of the joy and deep sexual pull that continued to grow the farther his hands disappeared under her shirt. As Evan’s fingers moved down her belly and then brushed against her mound, she tightened her hold on Colton’s shoulders.

His lips moved off her mouth momentarily, but Evan’s continued to suck along her neck, keeping her aroused.

“I want to touch you. Open for me, Ava. Let me feel you,” Evan said, sounding breathless. She gave him her answer by kissing him harder as she grabbed Colton’s face and held him best she could at her shorter height.

She felt the masculine fingers undo the clasp of her jeans, push down the zipper, then press against her panties. She was glad she had worn her stretchy jeans. She sensed Colton’s fingers replace Evan’s as Evan gripped her hip and pulled her back against his chest. Then she released a sigh of relief as Colton’s fingers pressed her panties aside, and she parted her thighs, giving him room to explore.

His thumb brushed along her pussy. She was wet and aroused. Her pussy seemed swollen.

“That’s it, baby, let him feel you,” Evan said then kissed her neck and shoulder while he pressed his hips and cock against the seam of her ass.


Tags: Dixie Lynn Dwyer The Sinful 7 of Delite, Texas Erotic