Page 202 of Crossed Wires: The Complete Series

“That’s it,” Marc murmured. “That’s what we want to hear.”

“Oh God,” she panted, her head hanging, hair tumbling about her face. “I didn’t expect that.”

Keith grinned at her. “We Aussie cowboys can be pretty bloody amazing when we want to be.”

A deep, blissful contentment stole through her. “You can say that a?—”

Marc’s mouth on the puckered opening of her anus stole her voice.

She gasped, her eyes flinging wide, her stare locking on Keith’s face.

“Are you sure, Harper?” he asked again.

Harper’s heart squeezed at the concern swimming in his eyes.

“Fuck me,” she murmured.

He studied her, motionless for an agonizing second, and then twisted a little beneath her and said, “Give me a condom, Thomo.”

The mouth on her ass disappeared. She didn’t bother to stop her moan of disappointment. Movement from the corner of her eye told her Marc had handed something to Keith.

She arched her back, allowing Keith’s hands to slip below his waist. Dropping her head, she watched him sheathe his erection in the condom. When his entire length was covered, his hands lifted to her face, his fingers brushing her hair behind her ears. “Are you ready?”

She nodded, suddenly lost for words.

He parted his lips, to say what, she didn’t know. Before he could, she took his engorged cock in her hand and, without hesitation, lowered herself onto it.

Keith hissed and ground out a hoarse “Fuck that feels so good” as she slowly took his entire erection inside her.

She held his stare for a heartbeat, letting him see her pleasure, her trust. “So good,” she agreed. “And it’s only the beginning.”

He let out a ragged breath. “It is.”

With a groan, possibly because Harper chose that moment to squeeze his embedded cock with her inner walls, he turned his gaze to Marc. “Your turn, mate.”

“This is gonna be cold, love,” Marc murmured as he swiped his finger over her anus.

Cold was right. Harper sucked in a sharp breath, the lube on his fingers like ice on her flushed skin.

Then Marc’s finger was pressing at her opening, painting the thick gel over—into—her anus.

Pleasure unlike any other radiated through her. Her groan left her on a shaky breath. Her pussy squeezed tight.

“Jesus, darl’.” Keith’s jaw tensed, his hands on her breasts kneading with firmer urgency. “If you keep doing that I don’t think I’ll sur—Fuck, that’s so good!”

“Breathe for me, love,” Marc’s voice was gentle, calm.

She did as commanded, taking a long, slow breath. As she exhaled, he slipped another lube-slicked finger inside her ass.

And again exquisite pleasure rolled through her.

She couldn’t stop her hitching cry. “Oh God, that’s so…”

Marc bent over her body, his lips grazing the flesh between her shoulder blades. His cock nudged the inside of her thigh, hard and undeniable. “Fucking amazing.”

Her heart slammed hard and fast. Casting him a look over her shoulder, she nodded. “Please,” she whispered. “Don’t make me wait any longer.”

Hungry need burned in his eyes and, with his own nod, he took his cock in his hand and pressed the head to her anus.

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