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Moving her head to the side, enough
to see him clearly, she gasped at the pleasure radiating from him.
She continued to rub her fingers over his jeans-covered hard-on. It
was almost as if she was kissing him instead of his brother.
Needing to show Matt how much she cared for him, Sakura shifted
away from Ted and traced Matt’s lips with the tip of her
tongue.

Within a few seconds, she renewed
her need to ensure Ted was okay with her finding pleasure with his
brother. She looked at him and found what she needed to see. It was
settled. Both men enjoyed her finding relief and coming while in
their care.

Unable to stop herself, Sakura
turned around in Matt’s lap. She undid his belt and unbuttoned his
jeans and found a pair of white boxer briefs. It would take too
long to pull them down. An urgent need had her changing plans, and
she pulled his cock out of the front placket instead.

The feel of him—the look, even the
smell…she remembered all of him and wanted to taste him again. She
had him in her hand and wasn’t about to let go.

Eyes locked with his, she slowly
bent her head down and took the crown of his cock in her mouth. She
ran her tongue around the rim and pulled a drop of pre-cum to
taste. It was how she remembered, and she sucked his cock as she
pulled her lips from him.

“Hai,” she whispered with a grin
and slid her mouth down over more of his cock. Using her other
hand, she held him steady while she moved up and back down again.
She wanted to make him groan, grab her head, and thrust it down
until she took all of him in her mouth. She wanted him to lose
control.

Unfortunately it was she who lost
control.

Ted had moved onto his back and
slipped between her legs. She didn’t know it until he started
licking her slit. Surprised, Sakura looked between her legs as he
took hold of her clit ring between his teeth and tugged.

Oh man, she was in
trouble.

With renewed focus, she went back
to the plan of breaking Matt’s control. It wasn’t long before his
hands speared through her hair and held it firmly. She moved down
until her lips and the hand encircling him met and sucked hard.
There was a dance between the two and knew she almost had him when
Ted pressed a finger against her back rose.

Groaning, she stuck her ass out
further for more and squeezed Matt’s rod even harder. Up and down,
again and again. She moved smoothly, seductively, but not quickly.
There were times meant to be savored and this was one of
them.

Taken and taking.

As Ted thrust his finger in her
backside, he pushed her further over his brother’s cock. Matt
started to moan and she joined him when his brother thrust his
tongue into her pussy in opposite timing to what was going with her
ass. She groaned and couldn’t stop her hips from bouncing back and
forth between the two as she worked on the rod in her
mouth.

In seconds she was coming and, as
she came out of the high, Sakura discovered Matt was doing exactly
what she wanted. His big rough hands gripped her head, moving it
over his erection until he shouted as he came. She swallowed every
last drop he gave her. Afterward, she pulled back to swipe her
tongue over his rod to collect anything remaining for a last
taste.

Releasing him, she tried to catch
her breath and collapsed. Their hands were all over her, soothing
her with words. She’d tell them in a minute she was in a good
place, but first she had to pull herself together. She closed her
eyes and remembered their shared pleasure. They’d pleased her and
she them, perfect.

The Wilson brothers and Big W Ranch
was where she was meant to be—it was home, and she’d find a way to
make it happen.

“Why do you guys share your women?”
Riding back to the house after spending a couple of hours being
pleasured by the two men, as she’d satisfied them, may have been an
odd time to ask the question.

Sakura was curious to hear what
they had to say, although she definitely had no complaints.
Fulfillment had been hers, many times over, and she was eager to
learn things about them. Maybe it would help her understand why it
hadn’t bothered her to be with both of them.

In the time they’d spent together,
she’d already figured out that they were the same in some ways and
not in others. Matt was tidier, more paper oriented, while Ted
couldn’t be bothered with what happened in the office until he was
forced. However, they were both dedicated to barbecuing everything
they could get their hands on. She found them fascinating men and
couldn’t wait to learn more about their differences and
similarities.

For the first time in her life, she
was living as she wanted to, not as someone else determined and she
was happy.

“When it came to sex, we were your
basic horny boys who wanted to do it all, without any restrictions.
As far as we were concerned, the kinkier it was the better, only
there weren’t that many girls around having sex, much less into
playing as well. Limited numbers meant sharing was bound to
happen.” Ted rode close to her side, placing his hand on her thigh.
Somehow, after all she’d experienced, it still made her body leap
with anticipation.

“Then we grew up and went our
separate ways. I became a numbers guy for cattle futures and worked
a market desk in Chicago, and Ted joined the Marines. We’d meet up
a few times a year, often here to check up on our parents. We found
a club playing the type of games we liked and joined. It meant we
had a place to get off whenever we visited, but there was nothing
else involved.”

Matt suddenly stopped riding,
making them all come to a standstill, and looked at his brother.
“It was when he returned from one particular deployment that I
noticed a change in him and started to worry I was losing my little
brother.”

“What do you mean?” The idea of Ted
not being around startled Sakura. She couldn’t envision a world
without him.

“The Marines prepared us, but
everyone handles going into trouble differently. For me, it was to
shut down. Basically, I stopped feeling anything,
period.”

She was stunned and honored Ted
opened up about something emotionally intense. War was ugly and she
understood why he wouldn’t like talking about his military
experience.

“After that, Matt made a point of
coming out to visit me whenever I came back home. One time I told
him I was afraid to be with a woman. After spending a great deal of
time out in the field I was afraid I could hurt them, physically.
He came along to make sure I didn’t, but it was like old times and
we kept on going.”

“Oh, Ted,” she cried out as tears
fell down her cheeks. There was a great deal to the Wilson brothers
than met the eye, and her heart was opened to them both.

“Shush, shush, everything is all
right.” Ted pulled her off Star and held her in his lap. She
wrapped her arms around his neck and held on tight. There was a
feeling of reassurance to hear and feel his heart beat strongly
beneath her cheek.

“Listen to me. The dark patch no
longer has a hold over me and hasn’t for a long time. Some people
may think my brother and I are screwed up, and they’re entitled to
their opinions. We think we’re your average kinky cowboys who get
off sharing our woman. We like to watch and we like to do. No more,
no less.”

Was there anything average about
them? She didn’t think so, but then again she was
biased.

“I got off watching you fall apart
while his tongue fucked you and I was free to play with your
fabulous body.” At some point, Matt had moved his horse to stand
beside Ted’s, and smoothed the hair off her face as he spoke
further. “I told you before. It makes us happy to see the other in
a good place and even more when it’s with you.”

“This is new to me, and yet I
believe I was meant to be here, with you both. There should be
doubts, questions, but I don’t have any. Everything feels right and
I take it to mean we were supposed to be together. Even thinking
that way should worry me, only it doesn’t. I’m still figuring
things out. When I’m with you two, like we were back there or
sitting at the table eating dinner, it’s like I’m home.”

It lightened her mind to share with
them what was in her heart. Explaining the twists and turns going
on inside her head wasn’t easy, but she’d put it out there and knew
it brought them all closer to each other.

“This is your home, Sakura. We’re a
family,” Matt emphasized his point by pressing a kiss on her parted
lips.

“Even before I left for Japan, we
talked on the phone about everything from the import rules to what
was your favorite western film. We talked for hours and I was
enchanted. Then you were there, at the airport to pick me up, and I
had to constantly remind myself it was work between us, nothing
else.

“My last night there was about
fulfilling a fantasy I’ve had about geishas since I was a
schoolboy, but I couldn’t get you out of my head.” He brushed away
hair that had fallen across her face. She took the sharp fierce
light in his green eyes and was entranced.

Their flirting chatter before and
during his trip to her family’s company in Osaka had been
enjoyable, harmless fun. By the end of his trip, after an anonymous
night of sex, she’d wanted much more with him. Sakura had fulfilled
fantasies for them both in acting the submissive geisha, but never
considered how her deception had been for Matt.

“I’m sorry, you must’ve been angry
with me once you realized I was the woman beneath all the makeup.”
With all the happiness in her life, she was genuinely upset for
having caused him any disruption.

“No, I was never angry. There was a
moment when I called out your name while we had sex and I was
pissed. A man never gets the name of his partner wrong when they’re
in a vulnerable position like sex, prostitute or not. The only
reason I have for it happening is how badly I wanted the geisha to
be you. When I found out, all I could think of was how to get you
here. Now you are and I don’t want to let you go.”

At first it was a gentle connection
between them, but rather quickly their kiss turned to a pursuit for
something else. The tip of her tongue slid out and teased the seam
of Matt’s, and it was as if a flood gate had opened. Tongues
tangled and twirled around each other, slipping into his mouth and
tempting his to follow back into her’s.

They knew she wanted them and would
have their way with her, soon she hoped.

Leaning back in Ted’s arms until
her head was upside down and almost in his brother’s lap, their
kiss deepened even further. Despite having recently experienced
glorious orgasms, she was hungry for them again. They made
everything except them fade away.

With a look, a touch or a word, her
heart beat faster. Tightened nipples followed and, thanks to her
piercing, she was ready for one of them to take her. She waited for
the command for her to strip and mount their hard cocks, condom or
not, but they hadn’t said a word, nor would they.

The Wilson brothers were true
gentleman cowboys. Sakura had a feeling they wouldn’t do anything
until she opened the door and said something. Well, she’d done
something pretty close to that at the shelter, now what?

“What, oh dear,” she murmured as
Ted gently pulled her away from kissing Matt and shifted her legs
until they were spread on either side of his hips. The pommel was
in her back and pushed her chest up even further and left her head
to rest along his horse’s neck. She dropped her arms along the
horse’s side in a bid for balance. It was a useless move, but she
needed to do something to stop from feeling as if she were seconds
away from falling to the ground.

While she and Matt had been
occupied with a delightful tongue dance, Ted had unbuttoned her
blouse and spread it open. She hadn’t bothered to put her bra back
on for the easy ride back to the ranch and right then was pleased
she hadn’t. Feeling free and decadent, she almost giggled with her
breasts open to the sun riding high in the big blue sky.

“Present your breasts to me,
princess,” Ted murmured while running a finger down the center of
her chest down to her belly button.

“I’ll fall,” she told him her
insecurity, but was intrigued by the saucy command.

“I won’t let you fall, promise.” He
gripped her waist with both hands and she knew she was
secure.

Trusting him, she carefully brought
her hands up to her breasts. Cupping them allowed her to run her
thumbs across her nipples and caused them to pebble even further.
The strokes may have been to tempt him but it also excited her,
making her legs grip his waist even tighter.

“Pinch them for us. Pinch, twist,
and pull until you want to scream.” Ted told her what to do and
when she turned to look at Matt, she could see they both wanted to
see her play with her nipples.

At the center of their attention
was exactly where she wanted to be. Accepting that particular point
and being there sent her passion even closer to releasing. Fine,
they could excite her beyond belief, but she could do the same to
them and hopefully make them break.

Using her forefingers, she ran them
around each of her nipples, slowly enough to draw their eyes to her
breasts. Once she had their focused attention, Sakura started to
strum the tips before going back to circling. Back and forth she
went, then she found what she wanted. The green and hazel of their
eyes had all but disappeared into black.