Page 9 of Accidentally Matched

Chapter Six

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NOLAN

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What on earth did wedo to deserve this kind of hell?

The moment the saucy bombshell opened her luscious mouth and propositioned us, then told us to come with our dicks ready we knew it was a bad idea and were in total agreement it was never going to happen.

The world is filled with women a whole lot less dangerous than Tierney Vaughn. We’d gotten by just perfectly before she walked in on her pink stilettos and created the chaos with our lives we try to avoid.

But she doesn’t take no for an answer. In fact, the little minx didn’t even give us a chance to properly decline her offer when she sweetened the deal with cookies and Greenward’s land. She already anticipated we’d say hell fucking no way.

We’d been after that land for months on end. Right now our offering price is ten times its value, and still Greenward refused to sell, enjoying playing hardball with us a little too much.

Then in sweeps Tierney Vaughn, and he’s ready to sell it to us for five million more than our last offer.

That land belonged to Lone River sometime in the late 1800s, and we just wanted to get it back.

But at what fucking cost?

The amount of pep talks we gave each other on the way to the hotel is embarrassing. We’re big guys, six-four each, can rodeo an angry bull for eight seconds, wrangle mustangs, and then a stunning dark-haired girl has us with our dicks in a knot. Yeah, well, considering we have to put our dicks inside ofheris terrifying enough.

We take in the siren before us. Whatever she’s wearing is so little, she might as well be naked. The great expanse of skin she is showing gleams silky soft under the massive chandelier of the suite.

I skim the contents she’d been arranging on the coffee table. Jesus fucking Christ. Does she expect us to use all thatonher? My cock just dies a little more.

Our modus operandi is in and out, the quicker the better. But then she tells us to strip and fucking touches us with her gaze tilted up to our faces.

We’d be lying if we said we couldn’t come with her just looking at us like that.

She places her hand, palm down, over the length of my cock now, and fucking hell, I pulsate. A bead of fresh pre-cum glistens from the head of my shaft. Her hand can barely cover our length, and it seems to fascinate her.

I don’t even care what she writes on that damn tablet of hers. I’m just relieved she’s no longer touching me. While she busies herself with Jace’s cock, measuring him, murmuring something and writing it down, I look at the guy standing next to me and grin at the way he’s clenching his jaw, fighting not to come in her hand. Yeah, we’re that fucked.

What the hell have we got ourselves into for a piece of land? But had it ever only been about the land?

And then it only gets worse. Starting with Colter again, she cups him using both her hands, then peers at the head of his dick.

Colter emits a soft, dangerous growl when she lowers her lips to him and flicks out her tongue at his slit. It’s taking everything inside him not to pull her up by her hair and fuck her into the next season.

She tastes him again and notes something on her tablet. Then she does the same to me. Fucking hell, I want to do the exact same thing that Colter wants to do. And I can vouch the same will be true for Jace as well.

Does she understand what she’s doing to us, touching us, licking at our heads, then writing on that damn tablet of hers?

She rises from her knees, her face flushed, her cheeks red, and her eyes sparkling.

“I want more,” she says, then pushes into our chests until we’re sitting side by side on a huge sofa. She takes a cushion, places it on the floor, and kneels down again.

This time, fuck, she takes turns licking and lapping at our cocks. She traces her tongue over the valley of our veins, and then she’s sucking on our bulbous, engorged heads.

“I want more of this taste,” she demands and dips her finger into our slits, then licks it off. She scribbles something else on the electronic screen before she dives back in. And we’re just there, fighting for our fucking lives not to choke her with the barrels of cum sitting in our balls for her.

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