There had also been a couple of girls he’d dated while still living in Seattle who’d been members of a BDSM club. He’d perfected his technique while dating both of them, and they’d been very disappointed when he’d decided to join Kendall and Richard on the rodeo circuit. He hoped they’d moved on to Doms that were taking good care of them.
When the moment of levity was over she said, “I needed to make sure there’s no jealousy, because I’m not going to become the object of some screwed-up chest-beating contest between the three of you. I’ll want time alone with you. Would that be a problem?”
Surprisingly, Richard spoke first. “Maya, we’d like you to be comfortable with us, and we don’t ever intend to fight over you. Are you going to show preference for Kendall over the two of us, since he’s known you longest?”
Maya shook her head negatively. “I don’t plan to.”
Richard said, “Then you can understand where we’re coming from. It sounds like you feel as strongly as we do about sharing. It’s mutual or it’s not happening.”
“I agree,” Boone said, adding, “You’re the one in control, Maya. We won’t rush you. I want you to know that.”
“Have you ever shared a woman before?”
Boone glanced at Richard but couldn’t gauge what he was thinking. Boone replied, “Kendall and I have.”
Maya paused as if weighing her words. Richard spoke up before she could. “We’re experienced, Maya. Threesomes were never my thing, but I promise you I’d take good care of you.”
She let a breath out and looked at Richard in what seemed like surprise before a bright smile crossed her pretty face. Her features reminded Boone of the angels and cherubs he’d seen in classic paintings.
“What I was about to say is I’ve never done that. I don’t want to be compared to the other women you’ve had before. I have no doubt you would take very good care of me, Richard.”
Boone chuckled and stroked a strand of hair away from her cheek. “The threesomes were all casual, with no strings attached. There’s no comparing them with what we’d have with you. You’re special.”
Maya nodded and grinned sexily. “Well, let’s get my ‘special’ ass back to the truck. It must be getting close to suppertime, and Kendall’s been working while we’ve been playing,” she said as she tugged on their hands.
“Not quite yet,” Boone said as he pulled her back to him.
“What?”
“You know what,” he murmured as he pulled her close and tasted her sweet lips. Her herbal fragrance clouded his senses as the kiss intensified, and she flicked at his tongue with the tip of hers, teasing him. Unable to deny the urge, he lifted a hand to cup one of her luscious breasts and rubbed the stiffened nipple through the fabric of her top. She shuddered and gasped, gripping his biceps tightly. He held the back of her head in his other hand and took complete control, tilting her and taking the kiss deeper. He wanted to roar in triumph at the way she gave over to him, allowing him to rule the moment. When he finally released her she had a dazed look in her eyes.
“Now we can walk back to the truck,” he said softly. She nodded and turned to Richard, who smiled at her and reached for her hand.
Boone watched Maya as she walked out into the late afternoon sun. He made a mental note to find a king-size blanket to put in the work truck because it paid to be prepared. Yeah, I’m a frickin’ Boy Scout. He watched admiringly as her lovely ass swayed back and forth. Her snug jeans rode those swells just right, and his cock hardened further at the teasing view. Richard walked beside him, and he glanced at his brother to find his eyes glued to her swinging ass as well.
Their conversation had gone well, and Boone was impressed at the way she took the initiative, instead of playing demure, trying to get declarations of love from them before making a move. He had a feeling Maya wasn’t going to have a hard time at all breaking through Richard’s wall of reserve.
* * * *
As Maya walked along, lost in her own thoughts, Boone and Richard walked on either side of her. Watching them in her peripheral vision, she acknowledged to herself that this was really going to happen. She was going to know what it felt like to be with three men, surrounded by them, making love with them. Maybe soon.
She smiled to herself, remembering the looks on their sinfully handsome faces when she’d taken the bull by the horns on the creek bank. She’d dared herself to go for what she wanted, and she’d been rewarded. And those kisses had practically melted her bones.
There was no question in her mind that she wanted these brothers. She wanted to play and laugh with Kendall, she wanted to cuddle with Richard and soothe their shared pain, and she wanted Boone to tie her to the bed and do whatever he wanted to with her. He was dominant, like Morgan had been, and that was what she’d recognized in him earlier.