Rick tore his mouth away from hers all too soon, then bent down, the wicked look on his face stilling her heart. Yet she didn’t expect his next move. He squatted down, then wrapped his arms around her legs. “Hold her, Gunner.”
She squealed as he lifted her high, her legs draped over his strong shoulders, his stone-hard arms bearing most of her weight. Falling backward, she found herself in Gunner’s equally powerful arms.
Rick shoved his face against her pussy and sucked her clit in with one quick draw. He pressed his tongue against her clit, then just as she was about to explode, slid it down and through the seam of her pussy. His breath puffed against her mons as the water struck him and cascaded down the hills and valleys of his back. Rick pushed against her harder, so hard that Gunner had no choice but to back up and brace himself against the shower wall. The spray from the second shower head ran down her breasts as Gunner’s hands found their way to cup them.
Rick’s growl rippled over her skin. Ramming two fingers into her pussy, he took hold of her butt cheek and lifted her even higher. He drew her clit in again, sucking then stroking it, matching the constant working of his fingers into her sheath. He was a machine of raw sex, continuously giving himself to her while taking all she had.
Delirious, sinful pleasure scoured her. The way they handled her, as though they couldn’t hold her hard enough or drink from her mouth and pussy long enough spoke of the primal urge that stormed outward from her core. Her body tensed, then released, then tensed again as their onslaught continued. She moved as much as she could, but her movements were restricted. At once, she burned for them, but she could no longer control what her body did. Her rising release had taken over and wasn’t about to turn her free until it had found its relief. Heaven was within her reach as she laid her head to the side and moaned out her climax.
Rick lowered her to her feet, then took her from Gunner’s arms and turned her to face the wall. He pressed her cheek to the tile.
“Baby, try to understand. Don’t ever push us again like you have for the past few days. You have to learn to trust us.”
Denial flashed into her. Yet, if she hadn’t seen his arm, the one that had healed so fast, she might not have challenged him even then.
“You don’t own me, Rick. You can’t tell me what to do.”
She was rewarded with renewed irritation. “Yeah, I can and I will. You’ll do what we tell you, especially when it involves ranch business. Do it, baby. Do it for us.”
“Especially when it’s dangerous. It’s like Rick said. You have to trust us.” Gunner flattened his hand against her bottom, then left and came back with a hard slap to her butt cheek. He added more, spank after spank, until she almost forgot her irritation.
She jerked and tried to move away from the wall, pushing her ass toward Gunner to dare him to spank her again. Rick pressed her against the wall again, shoving her face and her breasts hard against it.
Her plan was back on track. The added perk was that she’d get not only the answers she wanted, but the time together that she needed. “So you want me to obey you? Is that it?”
She wondered if they noticed how the rope around her wrists had worked loose, to the point of almost falling off. All she had to do was wiggle her hands a little.
“You’ve got it, baby.” Rick’s cock, erect and oh-so-tempting, moved against her outer thigh.
“Do as we say, Mallory, and we promise you, you’ll be glad you did.”
“Please. I need to see your faces.” She twisted around to rest her back against the wall. Holding their attention with a sultry arch of one eyebrow, she wiggled her hands and felt the rope slip off her wrists.
“You guys are sure good at giving orders.” She skimmed her gaze over them, taking in their cocks. “But I have to wonder. With all your big talk, are you sure you two big, strong men can handle a girl like me?”
Gunner’s hand rested against the flat of her stomach. She hoped he wouldn’t move it over her hip to her butt. If he did, he’d noticed that she wasn’t tied up any longer.
“Yeah. We’ve got you, all right.”
Rick never lacked for confidence. If she hadn’t decided to get back to her plan, she might’ve given in again. They were so animalistic in the way they looked at her. Not like she was a piece of meat, but as though she was the greatest treasure on Earth and they’d discovered her.
“And you’re fast, too, aren’t you?”
Rick nodded, then bent over to nibble at the hollow of her neck. “Fast enough.”
Gunner, however, leaned away, suspicion oozing from him. “What are you getting at?”