But if you'd like to be nicer, I can suggest another place for you to put your hands."
"Getting a little aroused?" he asked, then sucked on her earlobe.
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"I'm not nice, you know. I'm going to pleasure you with my fingers, but only because I want you thinking about it all morning long."
"Just your hands?"
"We weren't very gentle with you before. You need a little time to recover. You know I'm right." He smoothed over her mound and lifted the hood cloaking her clit. Kate's legs opened wide, her knees resting on either side of the tub.
As he began to swirl on her clit, he ignored the strength of his erection and concentrated instead on her soft, sexy little moans. Yeah, he could be selfless in the short term, but he was dying to see her sweet mouth close around his cock.
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Chapter Four
Cale scraped scrambled eggs from the pan straight onto Kate's plate. "That enough? Want more?" She shook her head, grinning. "You two are going to spoil me."
"That's the plan," Bobby said, biting into a crisp slice of bacon with relish. "We figured we'd pamper you a bit—just to keep you happy so we can have our wicked way with you."
"Well, it's working."
She winked at Cale, and he felt a flush creep across his cheeks. Every teasing glance she gave him turned him on so much he couldn't sit comfortably. He set the pan on a trivet and stretched on the floor beside the couch, spreading his legs under the coffee table to give his cock and balls some room. The bare wooden floor was just cool enough to take away a little of the arousal that kept his brain lodged in his southern parts.
"So, why don't you two tell me what you're doing up here, all alone in the middle of nowhere."
Cale grunted. "Ma'am, this isn't the middle of nowhere. This is our own slice of heaven."
Bobby spread his arms over the back of the sofa, seeming not the least abashed at his nudity. "You're sitting in middle of eight hundred acres of our own personal kingdom. We can do whatever the hell we want out here." Kate waved her fork. "You mentioned animals before. I take it this is a ranch?"
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Cale shoveled in a spoon of eggs he'd drenched in Tabasco, chewed twice and swallowed. "We're not very big, but we own it. And come next year, we'll be adding more acres and more animals."
"Sounds like quite an undertaking. Did you both grow up on ranches?"
"Nope. We were both raised in Colorado Springs. Air Force brats. Met in Ag class and started dreaming about a place like this."
"Again, what makes a man want to live way out in the middle of nowhere?"
Bobby reached down and slid his hand up and down his cock—a blatant cry for attention. "No rules but ours. Notice we're all naked as blue jays. Other than paying our taxes, we're free out here."
"Must be nice not to worry about dressing up every time you head out the door to work." Kate's glance went to Bobby's lap. "And convenient."
"Don't worry," Bobby said, lifting one dark brow. "Soon as we finish eating, the two of us have to head back to do our chores. You get a reprieve."
"That wasn't an invitation?" she said, her lips pouting.
"Whose idea was it to eat naked anyway?" Cale grumbled.
"Mine," Kate admitted. "Someone stole my clothes so it only seemed fair."
Bobby grinned. "You'll note neither of us is complaining about keeping the playing field equal."
"Seriously," Kate said around a bite of her eggs. "What made two city boys think they'd like this kind of work?" 58
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Cale's glance went back to the fire. "The idea seemed ... romantic, I guess. But then we both went into the Army together—"
"And we figured out real quick we didn't like taking orders from anyone else..." Bobby shrugged. "The idea just wouldn't let go."
Cale leaned back against the leather couch and the side of Kate's soft leg. "We pooled our money, saved every