Money Shot by Selena Kitt, Lily Marie, Alyse Zaftig, Jamie Klaire, Kinsey Grey, Ambrielle Kirk, Marie Carnay, Holly Stone, Cynthia Dane, Alexis Adaire, Anita Snowflake, Eve Kaye, Janessa Davenport, Linnea May, Ruby Harper, Sasha Storm, Tamsin Flowers, Tori White Page B

looked down on her and said, “I guess there is only one way to find out.”
     
    Thankfully Silver and her foal paid us no mind as I stepped closer to Grace and took her in my arms.
     
    Chapter Five
    Grace

     
    When Scott pulled me close and kissed me, I knew there was no way in hell that he couldn’t feel my heart pounding nervously against my chest.
     
    When he wrapped his arms around me and pressed his lips to mine, I thought for a minute that surely I must be dreaming.
     
    On what planet do two hot, sexy cowboys both come after me in the same week? Let alone a day apart, and twin brothers, to boot?
     
    The whole time I’d drooled over him yesterday in the stables, imagining what lie under his tight Wranglers, never in a million years did I really think we would be right here, right now, doing things I’d just been doing with his twin less than twenty four hours ago.
     
    And loving every second of it!
     
    His kiss deepened quickly and before I knew it he had boosted me up and my legs wrapped themselves around his waist. He carried me out of this stall and into the empty stall next door.
     
    Somehow he closed the stall door, leaving us completely alone as he pressed my back against the door and slid his tongue so expertly into my mouth.
     
    I wrapped my arms around his neck, pulling him tight against me and kissing him back for all I was worth. I heard myself moan out loud and tried to hide it.
     
    “There’s no one else here, no need to be quiet. The horses make plenty of noise.”
     
    I nodded my head in understanding, but tried to hold in the sounds of my pleasure anyway. It just seemed like the polite thing to do in a stall that we could be discovered in at any moment.
     
    I tried not to compare his kiss to his brother’s but I couldn’t help myself.
     
    Adam’s kiss had surprised me, and knowing now that he had no freaking clue who I was when he’d kissed me, I realized that his kiss had been warm and generous, but not as aggressive as I would have expected if I’d been telling a story about a stranger who’d kissed me out of nowhere.
     
    Amazing? Yes. But you’d figure that someone who kisses a stranger in a towel in a hallway would kiss more... something. Adam had kissed me more as a generous lover would. Someone who already knew what I liked, and enjoyed giving me pleasure.
     
    I just knew that a kiss as surprising, and amazing, and as so fucking good as Adam’s kiss had been, it didn’t have Scott’s heated passion.
     
    Adam held me tight, and kissed me senseless, his hand drifting down to cup my ass and pull me tighter to his erection, but Scott?
     
    Scott had me wrapped around him, my back pressed hard against the stall door, his fist finding and gripping my hair, and tugging on it so that he could aim his mouth better toward my throat.
     
    Scott kissed and bit his way down my exposed neck, holding me up and against the closed door with one hand, as his other hand yanked my shirt up and over my breasts.
     
    I knew one kiss wasn’t enough to judge by, but it seemed that Adam was rash in behavior but sensuous in his kiss, whereas Scott was controlled and teasing in his behavior, but passionate and demanding in his kiss.
     
    For just one quick, naughty moment, I imagined what it would be like to be between both brothers at the same time.
     
    And then Scott tugged my bra up under my arm pits and found my naked breasts with one hand, and I no longer found myself capable of any rational thought, let alone any comparisons.
     
    Scott dragged his teeth down my neck, sucking some and biting as well, as he aimed for my breast.
     
    When his hot, warm mouth found my nipple and flicked it with the tip of his tongue before sucking it deeply into his mouth, I found myself being a little less quiet.
     
    I couldn’t help it. I moaned over the top of his head as I tugged on his hair, arching my back harder so I could press my breast more firmly against his mouth. I squeezed my thighs around