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plunging in and out of me from behind. With my eyes closed,
my imagination takes over. One second it’s Dallas behind me and Wade in front.
The next it’s Connor and Dallas with Wade watching.
    It’s the thought of the third cowboy watching the three of
us that sends me over the edge. With a firm grip on the cock I’ve been sucking,
I raise my head and let out a guttural moan as my pussy clenches and releases
in a wondrous pulsing orgasm.
    The man behind me keeps hold of my hips and gives me three
more swift-pounding thrusts.
    “Wade,” I say, gasping, pulling off my blindfold and
glancing behind me.
    With one more thrust, Wade embeds himself inside of me and
then slowly withdraws. By the look of his still-stiff condom-covered cock, he
hasn’t come yet.
    Feeling like my legs are jelly, I collapse onto the bench
and glance up at Connor who is the man sitting on the ledge. He’s stroking his
erection and smiling irreverently at me. “Damn girl, you have quite a set of
lungs on you.”
    “Enough to scare off the coyotes,” Dallas says softly as he
moves closer. His eyes are heavy lidded and sexy as hell. His hand is beneath
the water and by the way his muscles are tensed along his shoulder, I suspect
he’s busy stroking himself.
    “Why don’t we take this indoors,” Wade says, moving toward
the hanging partition that separates the indoor from the outdoor pool.
    I’m the last to follow, partly to enjoy the fading sunset
and partly because my legs don’t seem to want to work. I can’t keep a smile
from my face. So far we’ve managed to accomplish the first step in breaking our
cowboy. We’ve caught him and lord help me, that part of the process was a
pleasure.
    Instead of trusting my legs, I swim through the hanging
partition to the indoor pool. We may have caught Wade, but we’re far from done.
Oh no, the hardest part is yet to come because Wade—the epitome of control—has
to learn how to give it up and it’s a lesson I don’t think he’ll take to so
easily.

 
    Chapter Seven
     
    S wimming
up to Wade, I wrap my arms around him and kiss him full on the mouth. I’m
pleased to see his lips are soft and pliant now, unlike our first kiss of the
evening. “That was amazing,” I whisper in his ear. “The pool is definitely a
welcome edition.”
    “I’m glad you like it.” He kisses me back and I worm my hand
down between us to grip his hard shaft.
    “What are we going to do about this?” I ask. I turn to the
other guys who are talking quietly off to the side. “Wade’s turn,” I call.
    As expected, Wade stiffens in my embrace. “Oh no,” he forces
a laugh. “I’m good. In fact, I hate to be a killjoy, but it’s been a long day.
I’m pretty tired. I think I’ll head in.” He kisses me lightly and swims toward
the pool’s edge.
    I glance at Connor. He winks and I notice Dallas’s jaw
tighten with resolve. The two men follow Wade out of the pool, Dallas moving to
block the door. Oh God! Connor wasn’t lying when he said the man was
well-endowed and for just a second I forget our plan because I’m riveted by
Dallas’s impressive erection.
    A chair squeaks across the tile floor as Connor moves it to
grab a length of rope from a table. Let’s see if he can beat his best
calf-roping time. I count in my head as he stalks Wade, who is towelling off
with his back to us.
    Once he’s got a towel around his hips, he turns to find
Connor standing in front of him, a loop of rope in his fist. “What the hell are
you doing?”
    “You’re not going anywhere,” Connor says.
    Wade glances from me to Dallas and back to Connor. “Look,
whatever game this is, I’m not interested. Okay? I’m beat. You three stay and
have fun. Really.”
    Connor shakes his head. “No.”
    Just then, Dallas starts to approach, walking slowly and
carefully toward Wade as if the big man really is an unbroken horse about to
rear.
    I come closer too, watching the exchange from the pool’s
edge. Connor said if it came to