Acres, Natalie - Sex Drive [Country Roads 1] (Siren Publishing Ménage Everlasting)

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lips.
    “Oh God!” she screamed, more frustrated than anything else. She could’ve been in the arms of her lovers. She could’ve been arching for them, begging for penetration.
    She should’ve been enjoying a long overdue fuck!
    She thrust the vibrator inside her channel. The toy zipped right into action, dancing between her folds, humming along at a fast-paced song. She rose and fell with the continual impalement, guiding the vibrator in and out.
    Pinching a nipple again, she came to a jackknifed position, drawing her legs to her chest. She fingered the large shaft as she withdrew the artificial dick, imagining what it would be like to watch Luke enter her pussy, her slick juices coating his shaft.
    “Oh, Luke!” she cried out, knowing this wasn’t enough.
    Rex would’ve been there, too. He would’ve been entering her from behind, bending her over, telling her what he wanted to do, and then following through. His hand would raise, and he would smack her ass, spank her until she begged for leniency. But there would be no mercy.
    Her bottom would burn. Her cunt would sizzle. And somewhere deep in the night, she would discover what she’d missed. She would understand what it felt like to be adored and loved by Rex and Luke once again.
    Her hand jerked. She moved the toy up and down, screwing herself as rapidly as she could. She squeezed her eyes shut and pictured Luke and Rex. They were there with her, coaxing her, loving her, and oh yes! They were whispering the naughtiest of things right into her ear.
    Her breasts became heavy. Her nipples tightened under the rubber stimulators. Wet. Oh damn, she was so wet!
    But she couldn’t come.
    No matter how hard she tried, no matter how many times she pressed the thick head of her toy inside her vagina, she still couldn’t get off! Finally, after several minutes playing alone, she decided sex really was a team sport.
    Flipping onto her stomach, she stared at her cell phone. She wondered what Rex and Luke might do if they came in there and found her like this, playing all by her lonesome. There was only one way to find out.
    She picked up her cell phone, stared at clock on the smooth surface, and then tossed the small device away.
    There was one way to find out, but she wasn’t about to make that call. She’d do without before she’d beg the McDavids to come over and lend a helping hand.
    Removing the rubber nipple suckers, she sighed. She glared at the vibrator she once considered a woman’s best friend. This had been an uneventful evening, but at least she hadn’t groveled for Rex or Luke’s affection.
    Then again, she’d thought about calling them, and she still might.
    Rex and Luke knew her body better than anyone else, and right over the hill, about three football fields beyond the fence line, two cowboys waited. They could keep waiting, unless of course, she couldn’t make it through the night.

Chapter Seven

    Rex was bored. He was in an air-conditioned cab, so he counted his blessings as the sun found its place in the mid-morning sky. Still, he wasn’t in the mood to farm. Lucy had been on his mind while he’d steered that large green tractor through the lower hayfields, and he longed to talk to her, even though he’d made himself a promise.
    He would hold out and see if Lucy came to them.
    There was something different about her, but he couldn’t place what. She still looked the same. Five years had done little in the way of aging her. She had a better body for sure. Tone and fit, Lucy had mentioned working out, and he’d noticed. He’d also observed another feature, one he was certain must’ve cost her a small fortune. She had a great rack. When Lucy left town, she possessed small breasts. Now, she had full boobs and cleavage.
    Rex could get lost in a chest like that. Then again, if she had been as flat as a pancake and he had to search for mosquito bite-size bumps, he would’ve nibbled on those, too, and never complained. He loved Lucy for Lucy. He

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