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  Her friend had explained the action, the process, and what to expect as a result of this practice, but Annabel hadn’t anticipated the level of her arousal to be so intense from what she did to Dane. Perhaps Garrett’s touching her helped, but after a few strokes, she almost forgot he was behind her, so intently was she focused on giving Dane pleasure.

  Once his cock was inside her mouth as far as she could get it, she slipped her hands around to his butt and held on so she could maneuver better.

  The moment her hands hit his butt cheeks, he fairly growled and sped the movement of his hips, sending his cock in and out of her mouth at a steadier speed. The thought of having his cock in her mouth sent spasms of delight straight to her gushing pussy. She grew wetter with each thrust of his thick cock inside her mouth.

  Garrett plucked at her nipples through the two layers of nightgown and robe. She didn’t want to stop but intended to disrobe for the next round.

  The popping and crackling of the fire beside her was the only sound in the small space, with the exception of the loud panting coming from all three of them. This initial sexual interlude excited her beyond what she expected. The anxious space between her thighs throbbed with desire. Annabel had much more planned for tonight.

  Dane slowed his hips and muttered something about stopping, but Annabel was determined to give him the most pleasure she could. Instead of slowing down as he did, she reached between his legs, brushed her fingers along his ball sacks and pushed her finger into the flesh between his cock and anus. Dane immediately stiffened, growled out a curse, and released his cum down her throat. After she’d swallowed all of it, she slid his cock carefully out of her mouth. Dane staggered backwards and plopped into the open chair. The sound of his bare butt cheeks smacking the seat was accompanied by his fervent voice, “Jesus Annabel, I never expected…” He was breathing so hard he didn’t finish his sentence but trailed off. He leaned his head back and whistled.

  Garrett hugged her from behind and whispered in her ear. “Is it my turn yet?”

  Annabel laughed. “Yes. It is, but let Dane recover a bit. I want him beneath me when it’s your turn.”

  “Unquestionably, that had to be the sexiest thing I’ve ever watched in my life.”

  Dane laughed. “You’ve never seen anyone get their knob polished before?”

  He shrugged. “Once, when I was chasing a bandit through a whorehouse, I burst in on a couple and briefly saw them before she stopped, but that wasn’t nearly as exciting as tonight.”

  “Makes a difference if you’re personally involved.” Dane winked at Annabel. She returned the smile.

  Leaning against his back, Annabel moved forward, losing his warmth. “Help me take off my robe and nightgown, won’t you Garrett?” She’d be very warm in a few minutes.

  “Yes, ma’am.”

  She shrugged the robe off of her shoulders. Garrett pulled it from her as she rose from his lap and turned to face him. Beside them, Dane had his glazed-over eyes focused on her. Garrett stood as she did. He quickly bent over, grabbed the hem of her dress, and lifted it off of her body. A cool brush of air rushed over her skin, and her nipples distended with the chill.

  “That’s the only thing I would have changed about our previous interlude.” Dane rocked back in his chair. “A naked Annabel would have been a premium view.”

  “Well, this time I’ll sit on your lap, and you can be naked, too. Will that make up for it?”

  Dane nodded, stood slowly, and removed all of his clothing, never once moving his gaze from her body.

  Now completely nude, she noticed Dane’s impressive erection and couldn’t wait until they were connected skin to skin. He sprawled back in the chair again and asked, “What if my cock accidentally slides up inside your pussy when you sit down on me?”

  “All the better,” she murmured as a thrill rode up her spine.

  Annabel walked slowly over to Dane and twisted around before seating herself on one of his out-stretched legs.

  Garrett moved forward. He’d removed his shirt, showcasing the fine muscles of his abdomen, but kept his trousers in place. She assumed he wanted her to remove them as his “turn” ensued.

  “I don’t think I’ve ever participated in such a decadent experience before.” Garrett moved forward when she motioned for him, but his expression seemed pensive.

  Dane put his hands on her hips and shifted her over his lap until his cock rested at the entrance of her pussy. Her inner muscles clenched in anticipation of being pierced.

  “I recommend it,” Dane said. His tone as awe-filled as his expression had been when she’d put her mouth on his cock. “But let me get situated inside of her first.”

  Dane lifted her hips slightly, and his cock thrust easily into her pussy. The creamy moisture she had expelled while sucking on his cock eased his way now. Annabel moaned as he pulled her down all the way on to his wide, stiff shaft until her bare butt rested against his warm, naked lap. The sensation of having her pussy filled before she filled her mouth with another man’s cock made this second experience already more exciting.

  Annabel opened her eyes and motioned for Garrett to come over. He approached slowly until he stood before her. She tilted her head back to look into his eyes. He watched her unfasten his pants and pull them to his thighs. His wide, swollen cock emerged from a thick nest of dark hair between his muscular legs. He looked even bigger than she remembered.

  She slid her hand around his girth, unable to get her fingers to meet. The moment she touched him, a groan escaped his lips. The second she put her lips around the end of his cock, he nearly growled in what sounded very much like pleasure. Annabel put as much of his substantial length into her mouth as would fit and sucked hard on his cock.

  One of Garrett’s hands slipped along side of her face. His fingers threaded through her hair, while the other hand was fisted at his side. Annabel thought Garrett’s reactions were sexy as hell.

  The three of them together was intimate and had Annabel’s heart stammering at a double time beat. Dane’s legs spread apart to accommodate her on his lap. From behind her, Dane began to move his lower body, shooting his cock a little deeper into her pussy with each rock of his hips. One hand slid around to finger her clit, and she almost cried out in passion, except Garrett’s cock filled her mouth. She sucked him in and out and extracted the most glorious sounds from his throat.

  The arousal building in her body from being so intimately engaged with both men made Annabel’s heart hammer in her chest. Her pussy stretched to accommodate Dane’s cock as he rocked his hips against her bottom. Her mouth was filled with Garrett’s shaft. Her tongue curled around the head of his cock in a rhythm to the sound of his vocal appreciation.

  “Oh Jesus, Annie,” he whispered at the end of a long, deep groan. His cock pushed deeply into her mouth, and he climaxed with a blast of cum, which escaped down her throat. She swallowed twice before he disengaged. Hand lowered to one thigh, Garrett bent over and then staggered back to the other chair and sat down hard.

  He slumped back in the chair and watched as Dane continued to stroke his cock gently inside her pussy.

  “Watch this, Butler.”

  From behind her, Dane picked up the pace and power of his thrusts. Hands securely fastened on her hips for guidance, his cock pushed deeply into her body.

  “Touch yourself, sugar. Go slow, and let Butler see you enjoy it.”

  Annabel smiled and put her hands to her own breasts. She thumbed her sensitive nipples as Dane sent his cock upward faster and faster between her pussy lips.

  “Now rub your clit. He needs to see you come.”

  The thought so scandalous she felt heat leap into her cheeks, Annabel still lowered one hand from her breast to the hot space between her legs and stroked her own clitoris.

  Garrett watched her, eyes glittering with lust as she touched her nipple and stroked her clit. His cock rose in full erection in mere moments, and his gaze never left her body.

  “Are yo
u about to come, Annie?” Garrett’s low whisper barely penetrated the cocooned sound of her heavy breathing. The meaning of his question sank in and ramped up her arousal. She was nearly at the pinnacle where complete gratification was a flick of her finger away. She wanted to climax and shriek her orgasm to the heavens. The idea of two men here in the cabin, her own hands plying her nipples and clit for an orgasm, accelerated her arousal.

  Dane’s cock slid deliciously in and out of her pussy. Each stroke of his wide shaft went deeper than the one before. The core of her body clenched signaling that her climax was imminent.

  She nodded at Garrett slowly, barely able to speak. “I’m so very close.”

  With the help of his hands lifting her hips up and down on his cock, Dane thrust particularly deep, and the feel of his thick cock sliding in her wet pussy was enough to push her over the edge. She pinched her nipple, brushed her finger across her engorged clit, and climaxed hard as Garrett watched.

  Her toes curled against the wood planked floor as the most blissful feeling of satisfaction traveled through her pussy, radiated outward to her body, and sped along her spine. She arched her back and screamed as Dane’s cock buried deeply inside her pussy one more time. His hands released her hips and wrapped around her waist, holding her against his lap. His fast breaths brushed down her back. They stayed melted together for a long while.

  “That was amazing.”

  “It was pretty amazing to watch, as well,” Garrett said.

  Dane’s arms loosened from her waist. He kissed her back and released her. She stood on wobbly legs, unsure if they would hold her up. Garrett also stood and pulled her into his arms the moment she faltered. When her legs gave out completely, he lifted her into his arms and carried her across the room.

  He placed her on the bed and climbed on top of her. His hard cock pushed against her thigh as the weight of his warm body pressed her against the cool sheets.

  Dane still reclined in the chair near the fire, watching them. The smile on his face warmed her.

  Garrett kissed her lips. “I want to make love to you, Annie.” He turned his head and nodded at Dane. “And I want Larsen to watch us.”

  Annabel also turned to see Dane, elbows resting on his knees, watching them very intently.

  “I can’t wait to see you come, Annabel. This time, Butler will feel you squeeze his cock, and I’ll see you arch your back as you scream and climax.”

  Garrett burrowed his face against her throat and nibbled a path along her jaw. She wrapped her arms around his neck and kissed his cheek. He pulled back to look deeply into her eyes. She noticed what she’d wanted to see tonight. The love in his gaze was hard to miss.

  He pressed his lips against hers in a gentle kiss before trailing more kisses down her chin and chest. He soon captured one nipple in his warm mouth and sucked with delicate pressure. His hand cupped the other breast and thumbed her nipple. Rapturous sensations traveled straight to her pussy from his attention.

  His cock pulsed against her thigh with each pull of his mouth suckling her breast. She wanted to feel his cock buried all the way to the end of her pussy.

  Annabel widened her legs, and his hips fell into place between her thighs. This movement allowed his cock to penetrate the entrance of her slick, wet pussy in seconds. A moment later, he groaned and thrust his shaft deeply inside her body, all the way to the hilt.

  “Christ, you’re tight,” he whispered against her ear.

  He lifted up onto his forearms, giving her more room to move against him.

  The walls of her pussy stretched to accommodate his wide cock. The rhythm of his cock pushing inside her pussy sent zinging pleasure from her core to her limbs. She grabbed his shoulders with each hand, fingernails digging into his skin with each thrust. The pleasure building inside her body was exquisite.

  Annabel shifted and wrapped her legs around Garrett’s hips. Now, each stroke of his cock thrust deeper. She was about to climax again.

  “I love you,” Garrett whispered. His cock plunged deeper yet, and she came in a shattering rush as he roared her name. Ripples of decadent pleasure sped across her body the second his words penetrated her mind. She screamed inarticulately as gratification consumed her once again.

  A feeling of gratitude soon encompassed Annabel as she drifted down from the height of pleasure. She was grateful for finding these two men along her journey to fulfill a dream. And she was grateful they had been able to come together in mutual bliss and harmony tonight. Undoubtedly, this experience could become one she got very used to.

  Her future never looked so perfect.

  Chapter Eight

  Bright and early on qualification day, Garrett woke from the short slumber he’d been able to get in his hotel room, stretched and reminisced about the surprising evening before. He and Dane had opted to leave Annabel alone after all the carnal activities, although she invited them to spend the rest of the night in her bed. They both agreed it was better for all three not to come from the direction of her temporary home the next morning.

  Dressed and ready to leave his hotel room before dawn broke over the eastern plains, Garrett focused his attention on the coming shooting event. Each of the contestants had to qualify to even participate in the contest by hitting a target set twenty five feet away with a pistol. A rifle was optional but most opted for a pistol.

  Almost all of the contestants qualified, but occasionally, a shooter with more hot air than skill showed up. Those less accomplished with firearms got weeded out early as a precaution to other shooters.

  After a hearty breakfast, Garrett headed to the end of town where the competition was being held. A small hill served as natural backdrop to the targets, and any stray bullets were therefore less likely to hit any spectators.

  A regulation target was set up for qualification, and a single line of shooters took turns as their entry number was called to approach and fire a shot. If the bullet fired hit the target, the line moved along. If not, the shooter was asked to leave sans any refund of their fee money. Early on, contestants learned not to waste money on poor skills as the judges never budged on refunds. It didn’t matter where on the target a shooter hit, as long as the bullet hole made it inside the outer ring.

  Target scouts called runners had to run and check the results after each shooter, so it was time consuming and took the better part of the morning. The only time they’d ever stopped was due to a rain storm, and that singular event had happened before Garrett had ever been associated with this contest. Even having been in this contest for only two previous years, he’d heard all the interesting stories from years gone by.

  Last year, a bar brawl had broken out one night during the middle of the annual contest, and a man in the ensuing battle was hit over the head hard enough that he died. No one ever knew which broken chair or flying bottle ended his life, but he was buried in Pine Haven’s small cemetery on the opposite side of town. His tragic death served as a lesson to rowdier men not to cause trouble in the saloon and gave the sheriff an excuse to end drunken arguments quickly by any means necessary.

  Dane was already at the end of the town when Garrett arrived. He nodded once in greeting, and Dane nodded once in return, just exactly like they’d done for the past two years. However, this year was shockingly different due to the sexual activities from the previous evening. They had agreed to keep things the same during the competition as they rode from Annabel’s hidden cabin late the night before.

  Garrett hadn’t ever shared a woman before, but his love for Annie, and his admiration of Larsen as a competitor and as a decent man, made the sexy experience one he definitely wanted to repeat. No future date had been set for any further contact, but his mind flashed repeatedly on several carnal memories from the night before. Like a drug, Garrett found it difficult to think about never having Annabel Wallace in his bed again.

  With or without Dane, Garrett desired a future with Annie. Before the end of the competition, he hoped for a glimmer of hope from her in
that arena.

  He searched the growing crowd for Annie but didn’t see her. She had until the stroke of nine o’clock to show up for the qualifying round. Surreptitiously, he kept an eye out towards the south edge of town for her to arrive.

  “Looking for me?” came her voice from behind him.

  “Just making sure we didn’t keep you up too late last night.” He kept his voice low. “Speaking of which, are you okay with folks here knowing we’re acquainted? I feel like I should pretend we don’t know each other to keep up appearances.”

  She shrugged. “It doesn’t really matter, since several of the stagecoach passengers are here for the competition as spectators. They certainly already know we’re acquainted. It would look foolish to act as if we don’t know each other, given that you saved my life.”

  Garrett stuck his hand out. In a louder voice he proclaimed, “Then I wish you the best of luck in the competition.”

  She took his hand in hers. The smile she gave him could have lit the world in a warm glow. “Good luck to you, as well, Sheriff.”

  * * * *

  Pistol loaded and ready to fire, Annabel waited patiently for her turn to qualify. She didn’t plan to do any fancy shooting. She just wanted to hit the target. With nearly forty entrants and the time to check shots in between each, she was grateful to be closer to the front of the line. Riding from the cabin this morning had given her time to expend the nervousness of seeing Dane and Garrett again. The day after all the decadent things they’d done the night before kept sexy thoughts in her head for the entire duration of the trip.

  The excitement of the moment was second only to her satisfaction of accomplishing the first of her goals. Persuade them to let me into the contest. Check. The second goal was to get into the final five finalists, and of course, her third and final goal was to win the twelfth annual Wyoming Territory’s Sharpshooter Contest.

  Memories from the night before intruded, even though she’d promised not to think about either Dane or Garrett during the course of this competition.