Jenny considered herself a practical, level-headed woman with simple ambitions and simple tastes. She also had supposed that some day she might meet a man who attracted her. It hadn’t happened yet. She’d believed herself in love in college when she’d taken her first serious boyfriend and given him her virginity.
She’d been mistaken.
She didn’t like to think that her disappointment with Jerry was the reason she’d left college with nothing more than a four-year college degree in business management.
She’d moved to Houston after graduation, had joined a large company, and considered, very seriously, climbing the corporate ladder. It didn’t take her long to figure out why they called it the rat race. So she left the big city and ended up in Waco, where her career ambitions were where her heart happened to be. She didn’t need huge dollars or an important, high-stress job. She just needed to make a living and feel as if she was doing something to put a smile on people’s faces.
Jenny was at a place in her life now where she supported herself with a job she liked, she had friends, and a nice apartment in a small town with a somewhat spicy name. Really, everything was going well. Great, even.
So why, then, did they have to walk into Angela’s Roadhouse, making her all twitterpated and everything? She had no answer to that self-posed question. She only knew they had, and she was.
Why them? Why now? Jenny had seen so many handsome, sexy, perfect men since she’d come to Lusty. She would have begun to wonder if there was maybe something in the food or the soil or the air or even the water that helped to grow ’em that way, except that a good number of those fine-looking specimens of manhood hadn’t even been born and raised in Texas! There were some from New York and some from Montana and even a couple who’d arrived not that long ago from Wyoming.
“Hey, girlfriend, you’re off shift now, right?” Ari Benedict’s voice preceded her appearance, as her short friend was in amongst all the tall Benedicts who’d just entered…. with them.
“Yes, just now. I was just going to—” Jenny intended to tell her bff that she was on her way home.
“You were just going to come over and sit with us!”
Jenny had always thought Ari’s wide smile and sparkling eyes were two of her friend’s finest features. Until now. Now, they just looked like trouble. Trouble for Jenny.
Cord’s warning tone as he used his pet name for Ari put an extra sparkle in her friend’s eye. Ari turned to him and batted her lashes. “Yes, dear?” Then she didn’t give him a moment to even reply. “Oh! Oh, I am so remiss! Of course, I need to make introductions.” She turned back to Jenny, and then she pulled them closer.
“Jenny, these are Cord and Jackson’s cousins from Montana. Meet Parker and Dale Benedict.
Jenny had avoided looking at them directly as soon as they’d entered the roadhouse and stolen all the oxygen from the room. Now, however, she had no choice. She had to be well-mannered. Mentally bracing herself, she pasted a smile on her face and looked up, and up. Her gaze met Parker Benedict’s. He focused so singularly on her that she wondered if he could see down to her very soul, and her heart leapt when his very kissable lips slowly slid into a sexy, “c’me-here-baby” smile.
She reached out her hand, just wanting to be polite, and wondered why the act of his hand encapsulating hers caused her nipples to turn hard and her pussy to turn soft. Her girl parts never did that.
“I’m pleased to meet you, Jenny.”
“Um…hi.” She waited for him to release her hand, and when he finally did, she sought refuge by turning to his brother, and felt the bottom fall out of her world.
Dale’s reaction to her and her response to him was every bit as electric as what had just happened between her and Parker.
Dale took her hand and held it between both of his, all the while cradling her gaze in a magnetic caress. Parker pressed just slightly closer, and she felt as if she were cocooned between them. Heat seeped into her, and she could have sworn everything and everyone else disappeared from the planet, except for the three of them.
Jenny gasped and blinked. It took every bit of her will to come back to the real world.
“You were saying, Cord?” Ari’s tone sounded superior.
“Never mind.” Laughter bracketed those two words.
Jenny chose to pretend she hadn’t heard that quick exchange between her friends or seen their expressions dripping in humor or, worse, that she hadn’t understood them perfectly.
“Come on, girlfriend, we’ll sit and let the guys sort things out.” Ari slipped her arm through Jenny’s and led her to the back tables that had the reserved sign on them. There seemed to be a few more chairs set around than usual, so she guessed other members of the family might be joining them, too.
Both men focused on her. Jenny crossed her arms in front of her, reached down with both hands, and grasped the hem of her tee shirt. “I vote grateful.” Then she made very quick work of pulling that offending garment up and off and tossing it to the floor.
“Stop.” The men said the single word together.
Parker dumped his newly claimed booty onto the bedside table and approached until he stood so near to her she could feel his body heat. Dale moved in closer, pressed flush to her back, and slid his arms around her from behind. Jenny felt the ridge of his hard, denim-covered cock nestled against her bottom and shivered.
Parker took both of her hands in his then raised them to his lips. He kissed the back of each hand in turn then leaned in and placed a sweet, chaste kiss on her lips. “We’ll take it from here, sweet Jenny.”
Jenny smiled and nodded. Then she gave him her bottom line. “As long as you make it snappy, cowboy. The two of you have been seducing me for more than a couple of weeks now, ever since that first moment you stepped inside the roadhouse. I’m about ready to explode.”
“Good.” Parker traced a finger over the top of her bra, teasing her flesh, causing her nipples to draw in, tight and hard. He looked up and gave her such a sexy grin she felt her panties dampen and her pussy lips contract as if they were about to clamp down on his cock. “We want you to explode. All. Over. Us.”
Parker’s words shivered through her. He flicked a glance over her shoulder, and in the next heartbeat, her bra fell loose, unhooked by Dale.
Parker slipped the cotton and lace off her then bent and fastened his mouth on her left nipple.
Jenny mewed as he suckled her, the hot, wet tug strong, shooting arousal straight to her clit. Unable to do anything else, she pushed her breast closer to him, her hands clasped around his head.
From behind, fingers moved then unsnapped and unzipped her jeans. Dale’s hands slid just under both the denim and the cotton she wore beneath, flattened on her hips, and then pushed all that fabric down her legs.
Parker released her left nipple with a plop then blew a steam of air across her wet skin. Jenny shivered. He chuckled, grasped her now naked hips, then took her right nipple inside that wickedly wonderful mouth of his.
“Lift.” Dale’s command and his hands on her right leg let her know she was about to be completely naked. She lifted each leg in turn and welcomed the brush of air on her flesh.
She heard the sounds of clothing hitting the floor behind her. Moments later Jenny sighed with pleasure when Dale pressed against her backside once more, this time with no material separating them.
Parker lifted his head, gave her a quick kiss, then stepped back. He used no finesse whatsoever shucking his clothes, and Jenny couldn’t be happier. Her eyes feasted on his corded chest, the sprinkling of hair that angled down, and, yes, his naked, hard, delectable-looking cock.
It’s true! All men are not created equal. Who knew?
“You’re eating me up with your eyes, baby,” Parker said. “Making me harder than I’ve ever been.”
“Plan do it with my mouth soon, too.” She couldn’t not grin. Then their gazes held, and she honestly thought if he didn’t do something in the next few moments she really would explode.
“Hold that thought.” Parker lifted her, laid her on the bed, spread her legs, and fastened his mouth on her slit.