Texas Sirens: Small Town Siren Part 4

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opened the door to the bedroom. Jack turned on the light behind them while Sam picked her up and then set her gently on the king-sized bed. Sam pulled his clothes off, throwing them in a pile on the floor by the bed. Jack stood over her, looking down with a smile playing on his sensual lips. It was the happiest Abby could remember seeing Jack since the first time she met him. Her heart filled when she realized she had put that smile on his face.

"I'm going to watch for awhile, darlin'." Jack leaned over to kiss her. He played lightly with her mouth before stepping back with a rueful grin. "I think Sam has some things he would really like to do to you."

"d.a.m.n straight," Sam said, and Abby's eyes widened as she got her first good look at him. He was beautiful. His body was rock hard.

He had long legs and strong arms. His chest was cut and tapered perfectly to his lean waist and then there was...

"Wow." Abby's words came out as a breathy giggle. She looked at Sam's enormous c.o.c.k. It was at least nine inches long. She wasn't sure it would fit, but she was more than willing to give it a try.

"That's what all the girls say. Take off her clothes, Sam." Jack watched the scene with heavily-lidded eyes. Abby could see his d.i.c.k straining against his jeans. He seemed to be built on the same monstrous proportions as his friend.

"Anything you say, boss," Sam drawled. He hauled Abby into an upright position. His hands moved quickly as he unb.u.t.toned the front of her uniform. He pushed it aside. He whistled as he caught a glimpse of her b.r.e.a.s.t.s barely held in place by a lace demi-cup bra.

"d.a.m.n, now that is just perfect."

Abby knew she should be feeling self-conscious, but she was a little drunk from the first real man-given o.r.g.a.s.m she'd had in four years. She pulled her arms out of the sleeves and tossed the uniform away. Her hands reached around the back of her bra and quickly twisted the clasps loose. She tossed the bra away, wanting more than anything to feel Sam's hands on her. She lay back on the big bed.

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It was hard to feel self-conscious when Sam looked like he was going to drool. Abby smiled at him. His hands came out to cup her b.r.e.a.s.t.s.

"See, these pretty things are just begging for me to suck on them."

Sam looked utterly fascinated.

"Get the rest of her clothes off first, Sam," Jack said quietly, but it was a tone that brooked no disobedience.

Sam nodded, obviously used to following Jack's orders. Jack pulled up a chair and slouched in it. He unfastened his fly, but he didn't pull out his c.o.c.k. Abby could tell he was enjoying the show as Sam efficiently pulled off her shoes and socks.

"You are beautiful, Abigail." Sam looked at her with l.u.s.t in his eyes.

"Right back at ya, Sam." Abby managed with a husky little laugh.

Her hands were still shaking just a tiny bit, and she wondered if it was the cold or the fact that she was finally playing out her deepest fantasy. Sam's warm hands ran up her legs to her hips, where he hooked his thumbs under her little bikini panties and dragged them down and off. He swore as he revealed her shaved p.u.s.s.y.

"I told you," Jack said with a knowing grin. He looked at Abby, and she began to get the idea that this was where Jack felt comfortable. He seemed self-a.s.sured and confident as he watched Sam salivating over her naked body. Jack's eyes lit up as he looked her over. He leaned forward and palmed her breast. Abby sighed at the feel of Jack's big hand on her. "Sam has a thing about pretty, naked p.u.s.s.ies. I think he's finally found his heart's desire."

"Ohhh," Abby moaned as Sam's fingers ran up the slit of her p.u.s.s.y.

"It's perfect. It looks like a hot, ripe peach, and I love peaches."

Sam climbed onto the bed and settled between her legs. He hooked her knees over his shoulders, and she felt the heat of his mouth hovering over her. "Jack?" She heard Sam ask the question, a little plea in his voice.

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"Go on, Samuel." Jack gave the order. "Eat that sweet p.u.s.s.y."

"With pleasure."

Abby bit back a scream as Sam ran his tongue through the full length of her p.u.s.s.y. She felt herself cream as he settled in to torment her. He kissed, licked, and loved her with his tongue and lips.

"Oh, G.o.d, Sam," she ground out as she wound her hands in his curly hair. Sam responded by parting her with his fingers and f.u.c.king her with his tongue. Abby looked up at Jack.

"It's his real talent, Abby. He considers it his life's work." He'd finally pulled his c.o.c.k out, and Abby watched as he sat there with his legs spread. His big, beautiful d.i.c.k jutted out from the V of his thighs, and he stroked it up and down while he watched them. Abby was fascinated by the purple crown and the drop of cream topping it.

Jack saw her watching, and his eyes heated up. He stroked himself again but swiped his thumb over the head of his c.o.c.k, sweeping off the pre-c.u.m. He leaned forward and put his finger to her mouth.

"Taste me," he demanded.

Abby sucked his thumb into her mouth and tasted the salty essence of Jack Barnes. She sucked off every bit of that little drop and longed for more. Jack pulled his thumb out and kissed her, tangling their tongues briefly before pulling away again. He winked at her and then moved lower.

Her back arched off the bed as Jack captured a nipple in his mouth and sucked. Sam continued his a.s.sault. His mouth moved to her swollen bud, tonguing it, as he thrust his fingers into her p.u.s.s.y.

"Oh, oh, I'm gonna come again," Abby breathed.

"Come on my mouth, baby," Sam urged her. "Come all over my mouth. I'll lick it all up."

"I think I might try that, too." Jack growled, and he moved down her body. Like they'd done it a thousand times before, Sam replaced his fingers with his strong tongue, and Abby felt the heat of Jack's mouth working her c.l.i.t hard. She looked at the two heads working in time and felt her womb spasm as the o.r.g.a.s.m raced through her. Her 42 head fell back, and she let the sensation roll over her body in delicious waves of ecstasy. Her hand was stroking Jack's soft black hair as she fell back to Earth.

He and Sam licked and sucked for a while longer, doing exactly what Sam promised, trying to suck up all her cream. They teased and tormented her until she didn't think she could take any more. Finally, Jack moved up to kiss her lips, and Abby opened like a flower for him. She was completely willing to do whatever these two men wanted. While Jack explored her mouth, Sam stayed between her legs. He seemed to be endlessly fascinated with her taste and smell and feel.

"Did you like that, baby?" Jack's voice was low and husky in her ear.

"You know I did, Jack," she said. "That was the best o.r.g.a.s.m of my entire life. Thank you. Thank you, Sam."

She felt him smile against her p.u.s.s.y. "You're welcome, darlin'.

Just so you know, I am willing to work for food."

"I'll remember that." She laughed.

Jack's c.o.c.k was harder than he could ever remember it being, but he had more to prove to Abigail than the fact that he could get a raging erection. He took a deep breath and stood up. Quickly, he pulled his clothes off and lay back down beside her, putting a possessive hand over her belly.

She was theirs, he thought with no small amount of wonder.

They had finally found her. He was in no hurry. They had a whole lifetime, and he had a couple of questions. Besides, Sam was still doing his thing. He had moved up and started to nuzzle her magnificent t.i.ts. Jack cuddled up to the left side of her and kissed her mouth again. He was never going to get used to how he felt when he kissed her.

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She moved restlessly as Sam laved her nipples.

"Why four years, baby?" Jack brushed her pretty red hair back.

Her voice was breathless, but she answered him immediately.

"Too much going on. Ben was sick, and then I was mourning. I had a teenage daughter to raise. I didn't have time, but if I had, I wouldn't have found anything like this."

Jack smiled. "So you haven't had a relationship like this before,"

he said smugly. "We're your first." And for d.a.m.n sure your last, he added silently.

"Why would you think I've done this before?" Her hazel eyes were wide.

Sam looked up from tonguing her nipples. "Baby, all the books you read are about menage. It's a reasonable a.s.sumption you might have tried it before."

Her face flushed, and Jack found it completely charming. "How do you know about my books?"

Sam came up on her right side, and she was caught between them.

"Darlin', I found that box of dirty books in Christa's garage."

Abby tried to sit up, but Jack had her pinned down with a hand on her belly and a leg over hers. Jack smiled when she gave Sam a stern look. "You went through my things?"

Sam's face was completely unrepentant. He laughed deep in his throat as he nuzzled her neck, and his fingers played with her nipples.

"Just your books, but if the rest of your stuff is half as hot as those books, I'll look through all of it when I move it in here."

Abby looked like she wanted to protest. Jack decided it was time to distract her. He ran his tongue along the sh.e.l.l of her ear. Sam joined in, palming her b.r.e.a.s.t.s.

"Do you want to check out my vibrator, too?" The question popped out of Abigail's mouth, and she turned a bright red.

"Yes," Sam replied quickly. "I would very much like to see your vibrator and any other s.e.x toys you have."

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"And all your lingerie." Jack found he enjoyed teasing her. "I bet her vibrator is one of those little things. Women always buy vibrators too small. We should get her a b.u.t.terfly."

Sam's eyes lit up. "A strap-on with a remote control. We could make her wear it when she works at the cafe, and we could turn it on when she's pouring coffee and watch her come."

"Whoa," Abby held her hands up, "I don't think Christa would appreciate the lawsuit that would come when I spill coffee into someone's lap because Sam dialed up my c.l.i.toral stimulation."

Jack put a finger over her lips. It was time to get serious. "Hush, now. Sam won't be trying anything crazy, yet. Now, sweetheart, I need to know something." His hand trailed down, and he traced a soft design across her p.u.s.s.y. He loved the feel of her soft skin. He needed to make a few things plain before they continued. "Do you know what we want to do to you?"

Abby's eyes got wide. "You want to make love to me?"

"At the same time," Jack confirmed.

Sam's hand slid under her backside to cup her a.s.s. "One in your sweet little p.u.s.s.y, and the other f.u.c.king that tight little a.s.s of yours.

We want to fill you up."

"Sweetheart, have you ever had a man take you a.n.a.lly?" Jack thought he knew the answer to the question, but he wanted to be sure.

Abby chewed her bottom lip softly as she shook her head. "I've read about it, of course. It never came up in real life. I know I have a bad reputation, but I didn't actually earn it. There was only Adam and then Ben. Adam and I talked about it, but we never did it. As for Ben, well, it wasn't his style. I'm not opposed to it, but it scares me a little."

Sam cradled her against his chest. "Shh, it's all right, we're not demanding that tonight. We'll get you ready for us."

"Sam's right," Jack cooed in her ear. "We have all the time in the world to prepare you for that. Tonight, though, we'll just take turns.

Sam, get the condoms." He took full advantage of Sam being out of

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the bed. Jack pulled Abby close, rolling his body over hers. He didn't try to keep his weight off of her, and she didn't protest. She wrapped her arms around his neck and kissed him with everything she had.

Jack's tongue delved deeply in her mouth, seeking to fuse them together.

His d.i.c.k was so hard he could pound nails with it, he thought as he parted her legs.

She was so small and delicate compared to him. He sat up suddenly as Sam pa.s.sed him a condom. Jack looked down at the erotic sight of Abigail spread out for his pleasure. She was gorgeous and soft and so f.u.c.kable he couldn't stand it anymore. He tore the condom open and rolled it over his c.o.c.k.

"G.o.d," Jack moaned as he began thrusting in short bursts, trying to work his d.i.c.k into her incredibly small p.u.s.s.y. "You're so tight, baby. You feel so good."

Abby's voice was shaky. "I think you were right about my vibrator. It was definitely too small."