Four Ranchers’ Bride Read online Nicole Casey (Love by Numbers #3)

Categories Genre: Romance Tags Authors: Series: Love by Numbers Series by Nicole Casey
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Total pages in book: 42
Estimated words: 39722 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 199(@200wpm)___ 159(@250wpm)___ 132(@300wpm)
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We were on the dancefloor, in view of dozens of dancing people, but I didn’t stop him. I wanted it. I wanted Ben to touch me.

“Starting without me?” Ace asked. He had three beer bottles in his hands and watched as Ben rubbed me through my jeans.

“Just getting her warmed up,” Ben said.

“Well, then I forgive you,” Ace said.

He handed a beer to Ben and on to me. I had to squeeze the bottleneck tightly or I would drop it.

Not missing a beat, Ace got in front of me and began to dance again.

I got lost in the haze of the music, my beer, and the feel of Ace and Ben dancing with me. I was unsure how long we’d been at the club when I finally said, “We need to leave. Now.”

“Why?” Ace asked, concern crossing his face.

“Because,” I managed to gasp, “I’m too turned on to stand straight, and I need you two to take care of it.”

I clearly didn’t need to tell twice because they helped me out of the club, leaving behind our beer bottles on a table we passed.

When we reached the car, Ben crowded me against the car. “What do you want to do, Jada?” he asked. Ace stood next to him and seemed just as intent on my answer.

I didn’t even have to think about it. “I want you, both of you.”

Ben nodded and pulled the car keys from his pocket. “Then let’s go home.”

He opened the driver’s door and I grabbed Ace’s hand and dragged him into the back seat of the car with me. I didn’t want to wait. I needed to feel someone now.

In the end, Ace sat on the backseat and I straddled him, allowing my sensitive heat to press right against the large bulge in his pants. Grinding against his cock both made everything so much better and so much worse, helping to relieve some of the pressure I felt but making me want more. Need more.

The car ride seemed to last forever. In the rational part of my brain, I knew we had to drive safely, but a different more urgent part of my brain really did not care. It ran off of pure need.

I wished that Ace and I could have gotten up to more in the backseat while Ben drove us all home, but knew that it would be interrupted if we had. I just needed to wait, to be a little more patient and then I would finally get everything I wanted.

Finally, finally, Ben pulled the car into the long driveway of the ranch and, at the end of it, turned off the car. Ace and I pulled apart, staring at each other like we didn’t quite know what to do next.

Ben got out of the car and opened the back door. Peeking his head inside, he grinned and said, “Wow, you two are really out of it, aren’t you?”

I saw that the fly of his jeans was open. Ben must have been touching himself, stroking himself, as he drove us home. No doubt fueled by the sounds of us.

Ben stuck his hand inside the car, gesturing for me to take it. Wordlessly, I did and allowed him to help me from the car. When I was on my feet, he offered Ace his hand and hauled him out of the car too.

Together, the three of us made our way into the house and up the stairs. How we managed it, I’ll never know. I was ushered into a bedroom, the guys following behind me. I’d never been in any of the guys’ rooms and, totally out of it, I was unable to figure out who the room belonged to.

The door shut behind us and both of them were on me, all over me, touching me everywhere. It was so intoxicating to stand there between Ben and Ace as they touched me. It seemed as if I blinked and I was topless with Ben ducking his head to take one of my pebbled nipples into his mouth.

Ben stood back up to kiss me but turned the tables on him by dropping to my knees before them. Because he’d been touching himself in the car and never redid his pants, Ben’s cock was easy to remove from his jeans and boxers.

My hand wrapped around his girth and gave him a couple of strokes before I leaned forward and licked the tip. I could taste the salty precum leaking from him. My lips wrapped around the red head of his cock and sucked. Ben’s hips bucked from the sensation.

I continued to pump his cock while I tried to undo Ace’s pants with one hand. Thankfully, he helped me and took himself out of his pants, his large cock jutting out toward me. My free hand wrapped around him too and I pumped them both unison until my mouth opened over Ace’s length and took him in as far as I could.


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