Page 39 of Dirty Cowboys
“Look at our little fuck doll locked between us. The only thing that would make this better is if you were fucking me while I was fucking her,” Nash says.
“She’s clenching around me so fucking tight, I think she likes that idea.”
Nash suddenly pulls out of my mouth, and I gasp.
Before I know what’s happening, Duke throws me over his shoulder. “Let’s get you inside so you don’t get sick—it would be such a shame if we couldn’t fuck you every day.”
I feel like a rag doll as we walk toward the house.Nash and Walker lead the way, and when we reach the stairs, Walker opens the door. As Duke walks past him, he brings his hand down hard on my ass, and it burns the entire way up to Duke’s room.
Duke places me down on my feet and undoes the rope from my hands.
“You two are going to pretend we’re not here. Indie, come with me.” Duke holds out his hand and I take it, and he leads me around the side of the bed. He unbuttons my shirt, then slides it over my shoulders and lets it fall to the floor. Duke takes me in, and I shiver. He looks at me in a way I can’t explain. He says nothing as he removes his clothes, and I swallow hard watching this man get naked. Once all his clothes are off, he gets up on the bed, his back against the headboard.
“I want you on my cock.”
I smile at him and climb on the bed, ready to straddle him, but he grabs my waist and turns me around to face Walker and Nash, who are kissing intensely. Duke rubs his cock along my pussy and slowly lets me sink down, his hold on my waist stopping me from grinding on him.
“Don’t move. I want you to watch them while my cock is buried deep inside you, but you won’t be allowed to come unless I let you.”
Watching other people fuck has never beensomething I’ve been interested in. Of course I have tried watching porn, but that has nothing on getting a front-row seat to witness Walker and Nash together. There is something intoxicating about seeing Walker’s hand wrap around Nash’s neck, the veins popping out as Nash pushes into his hold, while loving every second.
Duke’s hands grip my hips, his cock buried so deep inside me, I almost forget how to breathe.
“On your knees, Walker,” Duke commands.
He drops without hesitation, and my pulse thunders in my ears. Walker doesn’t seem like the type who would give up control, yet here he is doing as he is told.
“You know what to do. Show our girl how good you can take Nash’s cock in your mouth.”
Walker licks his lips, and Nash takes him by the jaw, angling his mouth where he wants it.
I moan at the sight of Walker’s lips wrapping around Nash’s length, my core clenching around Duke. He groans behind me, his hands tightening on my waist as he thrusts up into me. It gives me the tiniest bit of relief for two seconds, and then the asshole doesn’t move again.
“Good,” Duke growls. “Now fuck his face, but Walker, do not swallow his cum.”
My eyes go wide as Nash obeys, spearing his fingers into Walker’s hair. He thrusts his cock deep into Walker’s throat, his eyesfinding mine.
“You see that?” Duke murmurs against my neck. “That’s what submission looks like. And it’s all for you.”
He presses light kisses against my neck as I watch Nash destroy Walker’s throat, spit rolling down his chin and tears pricking at his eyes.
“Look at you choking on my cock. You want her to see how good you are, don’t you? But you should see our filthy little whore; her body is begging to be fucked.” Nash’s hoarse voice fills the room, his words like a physical caress. “She’s drowning Duke’s cock in her juices just from seeing you on your knees for me.”
“Oh god,” I whisper as Duke pulls my hips back, letting me get a little friction, yet it doesn’t ease the throbbing. I swear I won’t need him to move; I will come just from the sensation of him inside me.
Nash roars as he comes.
“Do not swallow, Walker. Nash, pull my legs down so they hang over the edge of the bed.”
Nash smiles at me as Duke pulls my legs up, my feet on his thighs, Nash grabs his ankles, pulling him down the bed, and I wait to see what is going to happen next.
“Walker, ass over here and spit that cum on my cock.”
Nash’s eyes widen. He has told me that Duke never touches them during sex; he likes to be in control.So for Nash, Duke wanting his cum on his cock is as good as fucking him, or at least as close as he will get.
Walker places a hand on either side of my waist, and Duke spreads my legs wider as he pulls out of me partway. Walker’s gray eyes lock with mine and my breath hitches when he spits Nash’s cum on Duke’s cock, then Duke thrusts up inside me.
Nash groans as he bites his knuckle. He might have just come, but his cock is hard again.
