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My pussy clamps around Weston’s cock, my inner walls spasming around him.

“Shit. Fucking hell!” Weston groans. “God damn it, Red!” he shouts and then he’s shuddering behind me, burying his cock to the hilt and unleashing inside me. Jet after jet of hot cum fills me and it sends another mini orgasm through me.

“I’m gonna cum, Hellcat,” Wyatt warns. “If you don’t wanna swallow me down, pull back now.”

Not sure if I can take it all, I pull off his cock but look up at him with my mouth open, letting him know I still want it.

He scrambles to his knees, looking down at me in awe. “A sight I will never fucking forget,” he groans as he quickly works his cock over as he grips my chin, holding my mouth open for him. And then he’s angling it down, his body tensing. A second later, his cock twitches, sending ropes of cum out and onto my tongue. Some misses and gets on my face and my tits.

“Shit, holy shit,” he pants out, still cumming hard. “Fuck, Emma. You look so fucking sexy right now.”

His chest is heaving as he finishes painting my face with his cum.

I can’t help but grin as pride swells inside me. I close my mouth and swallow the salty release, making him groan.

“So fucking perfect.” Weston kisses my back and my eyes flutter close. He pulls out and I can feel his cum gushing out and down my thighs.

“Watching my cum drip out of your swollen cunt has me ready for more, Red,” he growls and then shoves two fingers into my pussy, pushing his cum back in.

I gasp and I’m surprised as another smaller orgasm takes over.

Needing to catch my breath, I lay down and look up at the sky. The others join me and we lay there in a comfortable silence as we revel in our post orgasm high.

“So, that was fun,” I murmur.

We all burst out laughing as I bury my face in my hands then groan when they come back covered in cum, making me laugh harder.

“We’re a mess.” Wyatt chuckles and uses his shirt to clean up his cum while Weston uses his to clean up between my legs.

Right now in this moment, I feel wanted, respected despite what we just did out in the open.

It was everything.

“How are you doing, Red?” Weston asks, helping me sit up.

“I’m good,” I promise him. “That was… that was everything I didn’t know I needed.”

“Good.” He grins widely, then kisses the top of my head. “I’m glad we could help.”

Little do they know, they helped with a lot more than just taking care of my sexual needs.

Wyatt hands me my dress and I put it on while they put their clothes back on.

“What are you doing, Red?” Weston asks as I settle back against the truck.

“We got more food to eat,” I say, grabbing the plastic takeout bowl my side was in. “And after that workout, I could eat the rest of my fruit.”

The twins grin and jump back up, joining me.

For the next hour, we sit, snack, and talk. It’s perfect. It’s everything and I wish this moment could last forever.

CHAPTER ELEVEN

Ipull on my jeans, a flannel shirt Hadley dropped off for me, and my boots, hoping that they don’t hurt my feet like they did the first time I wore them. Today is the cattle drive, and I’ve been looking forward to it since the twins mentioned it.

When I step out of my cabin, the sky is painted with hues of pink and gold, the sun just beginning to peek over the horizon. Wyatt and Weston are already up, of course. It seems the whole family minus Sophia and Josie are always up before the sun, working hard to keep the ranch running smoothly.

“Morning, Hellcat.” Wyatt winks.