Free Lasso My Heart by Em Petrova Page A

two looked at each other.”
    Dixie’s lips parted as her brow crinkled with worry.
    Josh skated his hand down her calf to her knee. “It’s okay, darlin’. I wasn’t upset. Just confused as to what to say.”
    “But you know what to do,” Tucker urged. He circled Dixie’s other knee and rested a hand on Josh’s side. “Go down on your wife while I suck your cock.”
    Dixie’s long moan was the answer Josh needed. He gripped Tucker’s shoulder and pushed him to his knees. Right where he wanted to be.
    * * * * *
    The instant Tucker’s mouth wrapped around Josh’s cock, he let his eyes roll back in his head. The man gave great oral. While Dixie did an amazing job, Tucker knew just what a man needed.
    The bed vibrated as Dixie tried to see better. Josh grabbed Tucker’s nape and dragged him closer. His cock burrowed into the back of his lover’s throat. Tucker swallowed, and Josh issued a growl of satisfaction.
    When he met Tucker’s gaze, that old passion flared between them. Yes, this was what he’d needed ever since the cowboy had set foot on his ranch. To be balls-deep in his mouth. Then in his ass.
    His cock stretched another fraction and pre-come oozed from the tip. Tasting it, Tucker sucked down to the head, lapping a circle around the slit. Dixie moaned, and Josh gave her a grin.
    “You’re lovin’ this, aren’t you, darlin’?”
    “Yes.” Breathless. Needy as hell. She wouldn’t leave this room unsatisfied in the morning. Where Josh left off, Tucker could take over. Her libido couldn’t be sated by just one man, but two should do the trick.
    In the meantime, he was going to torment her. He bucked into Tucker’s scorching mouth. His balls clenched, and as if on cue, Tucker cupped them. Rolling them in his fingers. Then he slid his index finger down between them to that spot that drove Josh crazy. Every. Damn. Time.
    He pushed out a grunt. “I’m gonna come.”
    Tucker rumbled around his cock, sending spasms rushing from the base of his spine.
    “Come in his mouth, babe. Suck him dry, Tucker.” Dixie’s wild urgings tipped him overboard.
    With a violent push into his lover’s mouth, Josh came. Hot spurts filled Tucker’s mouth, and he gulped around him. Each suckling pull on his cock seemed to shoot him higher. His release went on for several heartbeats.
    Legs sagging, he scuffed his hands over Tucker’s jaw as he lifted his face off his cock.
    Their gazes locked. “You can’t know how long I’ve been waiting to do that again,” Tucker said hoarsely.
    “That was so fucking hot.” Dixie shook her arms until they could ignore the rattle of the bed no longer. “Untie me.”
    * * * * *
    As Josh pressed tormenting kisses up her inner thigh toward her neediest spot, Tucker unbound her. Being tied up by her husband for the very first time had been a shocking turn-on, but she wanted—needed—her hands free to touch them both.
    Seeing the rough cowboys kissing had nearly made her come without a single touch. They hadn’t held back. There was no softness in that kiss—just blatant lust.
    Josh rubbed her ankles where the rope had prickled her skin even as Tucker gathered her wrists and started to gently kiss away the rope burn there. She didn’t know where to look—at her gorgeous husband moving with purpose toward her pussy or to the first cowboy she’d ever fallen for.
    Tucker cradled her cheek with as much tenderness as the wildness he’d given Josh. The men exchanged a look, and then Tucker swooped in. She arched into his kiss, surprised by the familiarity of it.
    And by the taste of her husband there.
    She pulled Tucker down for more, and he teased the seam of her mouth with his tongue. At that moment, Josh’s hot tongue flicked over her pussy lips. She bucked against his intimate kiss and opened her mouth for Tucker.
    She was melting. Sensations stole her mind, and she fumbled to grasp some thread of reality. She was really in bed with two of the hottest cowboys on the planet.