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Damian crossed to one of the stalls along the wall and took a blanket from where it was draped over the gate. He carried it over to the hay and spread it out beside her, and then reached for her hand.
Nixie rested her fingers across his palm and let Damian pull her to her feet with a hard enough tug that her breasts crushed into his chest and her breath caught in her throat.
"Where are all the animals?" she asked.
She felt his hand come to the zipper at the back of her dress and start to ease it down.
"In a different barn. It's just us."
The zipper went all the way to the bottom of the dress, allowing him to release it into two pieces and peel it away from her. He groaned when he saw her black mesh bra, matching panties, and the garter belt holding up her fishnets. She had worn the lingerie hoping it would make her feel better about herself as she faced down the embarrassment of being in the same bar as the party earlier, but she was much happier with the function they were serving now as Damian lowered to his knees in front of her and buried his face between her breasts.
His tongue slid across her skin and Nixie gasped, arching her back slightly to press into the feeling. The air in the barn was still cool and the contrast with his warm, damp breath along the middle of her soft stomach as he eased his way down made her shiver. Damian dipped the tip of his tongue into her navel, working his way gradually down her body as his fingers moved to the buckles on her shoes to release them and pull the heels off of her feet.
His mouth had come to the waistband of her garter belt and he traced it with the tip of his tongue as he unhooked the garters from the tops of her hose and eased the belt down her hips and onto the ground. Hooking his fingers in the tops of the thigh highs, he rolled them down her legs and let them join the rest of her clothing.
She felt his breath on her core and suddenly his mouth closed on the front of her panties, sucking on her gently through the mesh fabric. He continued the tender torment as his hands ran up her back to the fastening of her bra. With a single flick of his fingers it opened and she moved her arms to let it fall away from her body. Suddenly she was in nothing but the scrap of her panties and Damian hadn't even taken off his boots.
"Hold on, cowboy," she said, easing his head away from her so that he looked up at her, "Aren't you going to take anything off?"
He smiled at her and let his hands travel down her body, moving slowly as if luxuriating in all of her soft curves and swells. His head shook from side to side and he dipped forward to kiss her stomach again.
"I want to see all of you," he said, his voice low and raspy with arousal.
"I want to see all of you, too."
He guided her back, crawling forward with her a few steps before pushing her so that she tumbled down onto the blanket.
"Me first."
"You certainly are spoiled," she said teasingly as he crawled forward until he hovered over her.
"I'm an only child," he said.
"So you don't share very well?"
He got a devilish glint in his eye and bit his bottom lip.
"Oh, I share extremely well," he said, sitting back on his knees and taking the sides of her panties in his fingers, "especially with my very favorite playmates."
Nixie felt him pull the last of her clothing off of her and toss it away, leaving her completely bare in front of him and craving him like she had never craved anything in her life.
"How do you like to play?" she asked.
Damian growled low in his throat and flipped her onto her stomach. Nixie gasped and looked back over her shoulder to watch him lick from the small of her back up to the base of her neck as he used one hand to part her thighs and push her leg up so her knee bent and tucked up against her side. He moved his body down and a second later she felt his tongue flick across her core, teasing through the folds to bring her taut, sensitive nub forward.
Nixie buried her face in the blanket to muffle her cries and Damian continued, swirling his tongue along her until her hips bucked involuntarily against his mouth. His teeth nipped at her thigh before his tongue delved into her, wrenching a scream from her chest. She heard the sound of a belt buckle being released and boots hitting the floor. Her hips rolled as Damian continued to lick and suck her, bringing her so close to the edge that she was gasping for breath when she felt him move away from her.
A moan poured from her lips as one hand pressed into her thigh and the tip of his erection stroked against her, nudging her closer to climax. She pressed her hips back, trying to will him to enter her, and he complied, sinking into her in one smooth thrust.
Nixie was so enraptured with the feeling of being filled so completely that she barely noticed the shift in the blanket beneath her as someone came to kneel in front of her. She gasped as a hand slipped under her chest and lifted her so that she came up on her hands. Damian was on his knees in front of her, his fully engorged cock standing out from his unzipped fly.
Her head snapped around to look over her shoulder and she saw Remy behind her, his hips rolling slowly to sink into her deeper with each stroke. Nixie pulled herself up onto her knees so that she leaned back against Remy and turned her head to kiss him. The kiss seemed to spur him on and his pace increased. Without taking her mouth from Remy's, Nixie reached forward for Damian.
When she felt the fabric of his shirt touch her hand, she turned to him and started unbuttoning the buttons, keeping her back arched so that Remy stayed deep inside her.
"I told you that I share very well," Damian said as she pushed his shirt off of his shoulders.
"Good boy," she said breathlessly, pulling him forward into a kiss.
Nixie wrapped her hand around Damian's erection and began to stroke him to match Remy's rhythm, reaching back with her free hand to hold onto Remy's thigh. She could felt Damian's hands pushing his pants away and soon she had both beautiful cowboys naked and pressed close to her.
Damian rested his hands on her hips and drew her forward toward him. She gave herself over to them, allowing them to move her as they wanted to. He eased her away from Remy so that he withdrew from her body.
"Lay down," he whispered.
Nixie settled onto her hip and lay back, letting Remy guide her so that her head rested on his thigh where it connected with his hip. Damian parted her thighs and draped them over his own, lifting her hips up so that he plunged into her. Nixie cried out and he replied with a harder thrust, causing her to arch higher.
Remy's hand came to the side of her face and he stroked her cheek for a few seconds before guiding her head to the side toward his erection. She opened her mouth and let it glide against his length, her tongue tracing the veins and ridges until she reached the head. Grasping the base of his shaft with one hand, she lifted her head enough to slide him in across her tongue. He tucked his hand behind her head to support it as she let his cock slip out of her mouth so that she could continue licking around the head and back down. Like she had with Damian, she grasped Remy's shaft tightly and mimicked Damian's thrusts so that the three of them moved in the same rhythm together.
Remy leaned down to kiss her as he slid his hand down over one breast, along her stomach, and to the apex of her thighs. His fingers slipped over her peak and she drew in a breath, her head falling away from his for a moment before she lifted it again to kiss him with greater intensity.
As if they had choreographed it, both men suddenly moved. Damian withdrew from her and moved to her side while Remy held her head up off his lap and eased himself around to her other side. She felt him push gently on her shoulder so that she curled over onto her hip and he tucked forward to mold his body to hers. Remy's hand came between her knees and he pulled her top leg up and back so that it draped over his, allowing him to enter her again.
This new position afforded Damian an unobstructed view of her and he watched hungrily for a few seconds before leading her head toward him so that she took his shaft in her mouth. Nixie whimpered, nearly overwhelmed by the pure, unrelenting pleasure of both men worshipping her body and allowing her to worship theirs. The harder Remy thrust into her, the hungrier she became and she soothed that hunger by sucking Damian deeper into her mouth, swirling her tongue around the tip of his erection and gathering the drops of salty-sweet fluid that formed there.
It was the perfect balance, an extraordinary sense of completeness and fulfillment she had never experienced. Remy's hand cupped her breast, both kneading into it and using it for leverage as he pounded into her. She reached back to grab his hip, keeping them tightly connected in a way that allowed him to increase his speed and pressure. Damian completed the circle, letting his hand trail down her stomach before his fingertips touched her swollen bud, applying just enough pressure that within seconds she crashed into an all-consuming climax.
Her body shuddered with the tremors that rocked through her and she opened her mouth further, allowing Damian to thrust into her throat several deep times before his body tightened and he growled with release. At the same second Remy grunted and bit down into her shoulder to muffle his own sounds as he spilled into her. Nixie moaned as the boys filled her, both clutching at her and gasping for breath as she swallowed deeply to pull Damian in further and milked Remy with the final tremors of her climax.
Finally, the three collapsed onto the blanket together and Nixie entangled herself in both of her boys, cuddling back into Remy's body while draping an arm and a leg over Damian. She kissed both of them and they nuzzled her, their hands stroking tenderly along her body as they all cooled and relaxed.
"So how many times have you done that before?" she asked when she finally felt like she could speak again.
"Never," Damian replied and she felt Remy shake his head in confirmation.
"Really?"
Remy kissed her shoulder.
"Really."
"Are you going to do it again?"
"With you?" Remy asked.
Nixie nodded and saw Damian grin, those craving-inducing eyes flickering to Remy over her shoulder and then back to her.
"Absolutely," he said, leaning forward to kiss her.