Shoulda Been A Cowboy (24 page)

“
Being naked with you is hardly work.”

“
God, woman, sometimes you undo me,” he
rasped.

Such raw emotion in his eyes. “Cam.”

“
I know. Let's do this. Lower onto me.”

His cock filled her and she closed her eyes with a sigh.
This was familiar.

Cam tapped her chin with his finger. “Eyes on me.
Always on me.” His avid mouth controlled hers and coupled with
his greedy hands roaming over her bare body, Domini almost didn't
notice a slippery finger circling her anus until it wiggled inside.
Her gasp was lost in Cam's mouth when a second finger joined
the first. Stretching her. Fucking her steadily.

Brock didn't say a word as he prepared her. It was
surreal, feeling him so intimately, but not seeing him.

Both fingers disappeared. She stiffened.

“
Gotta relax,” Cam murmured against her
mouth.

When Cam threaded his hands though her hair, kissing her
like she was the center of his universe, she forgot how big the head
of Brock's penis was until it pressed past the ring of muscle.

Burning pain followed. Domini fought the urge to break
free from Cam and buck Brock off.

Cam sensed her panic. “You can take him. Just like
you took me.” He nuzzled her neck. Her temple. Her ear. “Loosen
up, let go, let us make you feel good. Let me give you something
you've never had.” He licked and teased the pulse point
at the base of her throat. “I love how you taste here.”

“
How do I taste?”

“
Like fire. Like ice. Like mine.”

Their gazes collided.

When Cam's tongue swept into her mouth, she fell
headfirst into his powerful kiss.

Somewhere in the back of Domini's mind she
realized Brock had been very quiet. Too quiet.

Cam kept a haze of passion floating between them she
could almost touch. Then Brock snapped his hips and drove into her
ass completely.

Oh God. Fire. Burning pain. Hot, deep thick burning in
her rectum.

She ripped her mouth free and cried out.

“
You okay?” Cam asked.

“
Uh-huh. But I need a second.” Domini
attempted to relax and enjoy being stuffed with two cocks.

“
We're not goin' anywhere.” Cam
nibbled her jaw, paying attention to the vulnerable skin beneath her
chin that caused her to forget her own name.

Brock's fingers lightly traced each bump and
hollow of her spinal cord. Waiting patiently for her to be ready,
even when she felt tension vibrating from him. The male need for him
to take what she'd offered.

You wanted this experience; it's not fair
you're being skittish now. They're waiting on your
signal.

Domini began to move on Cam in a rocking motion. The
grind of her clitoris on Cam's pubic hair tightened her
abdominal muscles and made everything more pleasurable, less painful,
as she kicked up the pace.

Brock didn't start ramming into her until she
focused on squeezing her anal muscles around his cock. “You're
very good at nonverbal signals, Domini,” he said and began to
ride her relentlessly.

Because Domini was fucking Cam and Brock was fucking
her, she and Brock choreographed the movement. Brock shoved balls
deep when Cam's cock wasn't buried fully inside her
pussy. He pulled out completely, letting his cockhead rest against
her spasming anus when Cam's cock glided into her. When Brock
first reentered her ass, he caused an acute spark of pain every time,
but Domini went from holding her breath against it to anticipating
it. Craving it.

“
Gotta have more,” Brock panted. “Domini,
can you come like this?”

“
I'd like to.”

They all laughed.

When Brock's strokes lengthened, Domini let her
head fall back in a soft moan.

“
Look at me,” Cam demanded.

Domini knew if she saw the possession in Cam's
eyes it'd be over. She ignored his command, allowing Brock to
take control.

Spreading her ass cheeks in each hand, Brock hammered
into her without stopping. His cock jerked hard against her anal
passage. He shouted, “Oh fuck,” as he came. And came and
rode her hard.

When Brock finally stilled, he sighed and pressed a kiss
in the middle of Domini's back.

“
Goddammit Domini. Look at me.”

Sweating, panting, on the verge of meltdown, she opened
her eyes.

Cam's eyes were wild as he pumped his hips. The
tip of his cock seemed to zero in on her G-spot. “Come for me.
Now.” His rough voice unleashed the last string of restraint.
She gasped as the climax ripped through her like a tidal wave. Her
sex squeezed Cam's cock, her anal muscles clamped around
Brock's dick. Her body pulsed from head to toe. She vaguely
heard Cam's hoarse shout before she faded away into a blissful,
relaxed, post orgasmic state.

Hands stroked and petted her as she floated back to
earth.

“
Wow. That was…”

No one else piped in. But some other wordless
communication passed between the two men she was still sandwiched
between.

Brock managed to sneak a quick kiss on her shoulder
before withdrawing. “I'm exhausted. Domini, you sure wear
a man out, girl. I'm gonna hit the shower and then the hay. I
have a long drive ahead of me tomorrow. Thank you for tonight.”

“
I didn't mean to keep you from resting,”
Domini apologized.

“
You didn't.” Brock bussed her cheek.
“I'd forego sleep for the rest of my life if it meant we
could do this again. Damn, Domini. You are sexy and fun.”

“
More fun than wrassling a bear?” she
teased.

His warm laughter tickled her ear. “Definitely.”

After Brock was gone, Domini tried to get up, but Cam
pressed her down until she was prone across his body. “What's
the rush?”

“
I hate to say it but I have to go too.”

“
Why? I thought you could spend the night.”

“
I have to work early shift tomorrow.”

He sighed. “Doesn't that just figure?
Because I'm on the noon to ten shift tomorrow.” His
fingers idly traced her spine. “What's your schedule the
next day?”

“
Early shift again, but I promised Nadia I'd
watch Anton after work.”

“
Am I ever gonna have sex with you this week?”

Domini smiled against his chest, elated he couldn't
get enough of her. “I sure hope so.” After one last kiss
to his amazingly hard pectoral, she rolled up. It was heartening to
see him lounging naked, not trying at all to cover up his prosthesis
as he watched her dress. But his gaze turned suspicious. “What?”

“
Nothing. I just like to look at your hot body,
Cam.”

“
You don't hafta stop at lookin',
princess. You can touch any time you want to.”

She leaned over to peck him on the mouth. “Thank
you for a great night.”

“
So you had fun?”

“
Yes.”

Cam glanced over his shoulder when the shower kicked on.
“Would you be up for doin' it again?”

“
Honestly? No.”

He went still. “No? Why not if you had a good
time?”

“
It's…hard to explain.”

“
Try.”

“
Fine. It's like eating rattlesnake. Fun to
say you did it once but not something you'd want to repeat.”

Cam didn't say another word. He appeared to be
lost in serious thought.

“
Anyway. Good night.”

Domini had plenty to think about on the drive back to
her apartment in Sundance.

 

***

 

Although Cam wasn't scheduled to work for a few
hours, he popped up at the crack of dawn. Habit he supposed. But the
truth was he didn't sleep much after he'd crawled in bed
alone.

The hallway floor creaked and Cam braced himself to see
his friend. Who'd fucked his girlfriend. He swallowed a snarl.

The fact Brock looked a little haggard cheered Cam
considerably.

Petty, McKay.

“
Mornin'. There's coffee,” Cam
offered.

“
Thank God.” Brock snatched a mug off the
dish rack and poured.

“
You ready to head out?”

“
Just about.” Brock rested his backside
against the counter and studied Cam curiously. “How are you
after last night?”

Pissy.
“Good. Why?”

“
Wondered if you still had the urge to beat me
bloody.”

Shit.

“
Spray-painting your name on her couldn't
have stated it more obviously you consider her yours. Or maybe…it
could've been your continual demands she focus only on
you
.”

Cam said nothing.

“
I ain't gonna get into the dynamics of
having three people involved in a sexual situation, but if you didn't
want me to touch her why in the hell did we even mess around last
night?”

“
Domini wanted it.” He shoved a hand through
his hair. “Or I thought she wanted it. I'm not so sure I
did the right thing by pushing her to try it. I know I can't go
through that again. No offense.”

“
None taken.” Brock sipped his coffee but
his eyes never wavered from Cam's. “Does Domini know
you're in love with her?”

“
No.”

“
You are planning on telling her?”

Cam shrugged.

“
Jesus, McKay, don't be a fucktard about
this.”

That got Cam's back up. “What's that
supposed to mean?”

“
It means I never would've believed you'd
allow a woman to get that close. I ain't only talking
physically. You didn't bat an eye about letting her see every
part of you. You didn't bat an eye about letting
me
see how she reacted to that missing part of you. ”

“
So?”

“
So, the last time I saw you, I worried you'd
never get over whatever stupid embarrassment you have about being an
injured vet.”

“
It's not stupid, Brock. You have no fucking
idea what it's like to be—”

“
Yeah, yeah, we've beat that conversation to
death. So fucking sue me; I worried about you okay? I worried you'd
never have a decent relationship and then Domini walked in. I'll
admit when she first showed up I gave her a hard time.”

Cam fought the immediate surge of anger. “Why?”

“
Because she's not like the women you used
to date. She's…reserved.”

“
Which you took as to mean what? She's
stupid? She's a doormat?” Even thinking those words in
the same breath as her name had Cam seeing red.

“
Chill out. I thought maybe she was one of those
freaky amputee fanatics.”

Cam scowled.

“
Hey, we both know those women are out there.”

“
They're few and far between in Wyoming.”

“
Anyway, I changed my mind about Domini after I
spent time talking to her—”

“
And let's not forget how much more
appealing she is after she's been sucking your cock,” Cam
retorted.

Brock wagged his finger at Cam. “Don't go
there. The three-way was a mutual decision last night and has no
bearing on this conversation. All's I'm saying is Domini
gets you, in ways most people don't. I didn't have to be
part of a threesome to pick up on that. And you'd be a fucking
idiot if you didn't snatch her up right now.”

Cam's shoulders slumped. “Which is all
great, but we've been dating for like a week. I'm
supposed to beat on my chest, drag her off by her hair and demand she
marry me?”

“
You'd do all those things if you thought
she'd say yes.”

“
In a fucking heartbeat.”

Brock sighed.

“
What?”

“
Cam, man, I love you like a brother. Do me a
favor. Be selfish. Just this one time. Don't think about
anybody but yourself and what you want. You don't have to put a
ring on her finger right now, but make sure you do
something
besides giving her a fucking hickey so she knows you consider her
yours.” Brock ditched his coffee cup and retreated to the
bedroom to get his duffel bag.

Cam followed him and petted Gracie as they watched Brock
load up. “Drive safe, buddy.”