by Madison Faye
“No, there is, but I don’t think any father needs that detailed of the specifics.” He narrows his eyes at Tucker and Walker. “Whatever this is, so long as you treat her with respect, and take care of her, and protect her, I have no problem. If that changes, we’ll have a big fucking problem though.”
“We’re never going to have that problem, sir,” Tucker growls fiercely. “Not ever.”
“Good.”
My dad glances back at the rest of the agents — the SWAT team packing up and the cops starting to do their rounds of the bullet-riddled cars and Lenny and his crew all over the place. “I need to get to back to the office to get this all processed. Walker and Tucker is it?” He sticks a hand out, and each of my guys shake his hand with strong grips. “We’ll speak more soon. I’m looking forward to getting to know the ‘friends’ that have my daughter smiling so much.”
I give my dad another big hug, whispering thank you in his ear before he jogs away to the waiting ATF helicopter.
There are some papers to sign, but after another ten minutes, the other agents let us know that we’re free to go. The truck rumbles to life, Walker behind the wheel and me in the middle of them — exactly how I like it. He pulls the big rig — the truck where I’ve fallen for the two most wonderful men in the world — around the wreckage of the pickups and on down the road, heading towards the Kentucky border, and beyond that, this Sugar County I’ve been hearing about.
“So, now what?”
Tucker grins, his hand sliding around my waist as he leans over and kisses the top of my head. “Well, apparently we won an all-expenses paid vacation to Law Banner’s getaway cabin.”
I snort a laugh as Walker’s hand slides around me too, both of them holding me tight.
“Want to come with?”
“Now that,” I sigh dramatically, shaking my head. “That’s what you might call a stupid question.” I grin as I turn to kiss each of them on the cheek. “Does this getaway cabin have a shower?”
“Pretty sure it has a creek running out back, at the least.”
“That works.” I bite my lip, a heat already building inside of me at the prospect of dropping off the radar with these two gorgeous, sexy as hell men who’ve got their arms around me, making my skin tingle with anticipation.
Walker grins. “The Banner cabin it is then, right after we drop of his construction shit.”
I bite my lip, heat teasing through me and pooling between my legs. “And how far is it to Sugar County?”
“About two hours.”
Tucker barely has the words out before I’ve popped the button on my shorts, hooked my thumbs into them, and slid them down my legs. The two men growl lowly.
“You know,” I say, my voice heated. “I have learned recently how much I love a good, long, hard…road trip.”
Two hands slide up my thighs, pulling my legs apart. Two zippers tug down, and my pulse thunders through my ears.
“You lookin’ for a ride up to Sugar County, baby girl?” Tucker growls.
“Oh, yes sir,” I tease back in a flirty, giggly voice. “If you two could give me a lift, I’m sure there’s something I could do to pay you back.”
I squeal as Walker brakes, yanking the wheel and pulling off onto a small side-road as the truck slows to a halt.
Two mouths attack me, kissing my skin while four hands yank the rest of my clothes off. I can feel both hard, muscled men press into me, and two thick, throbbing cocks tease against my body as I gasp in pleasure.
“You know how to drive stick,” Walker growls in my ear.
I giggle. “No, actually.”
“Want to learn?”
“Yes please.”
My two perfect, rough, wild and amazing men pull me into them, kissing me on either side as my legs spread, my breath catches, and my pulse roars.
…And this is only the beginning.
Epilogue
Sierra
I cry out as the orgasm explodes through me, shaking me to my core. The pleasure floods through me, from my head down through every single inch of my skin down to my curled, clenching toes. Under me, Tucker groans, his cock pulsing once more as another thick spurt of his hot cum pumps deep inside of me.
I moan as my eyes drop back to Walker, sitting next to us on the big wooden bench, covered with blankets, on the front porch of the cabin. His big cock pulses, and I spy a thick droplet of pearly-white precum dripping from his swollen, slick head. I moan as I lean back over and wrap my lips around him to taste it.
“Shit, baby girl,” he groans, throwing his head back and clenching his jaw as I bob my lips up and down his cock. His hand drops to my hair, tangling in my blonde locks, his abs rippling as he gently pumps himself in and out of my mouth.
“You’re going to be the death of me, you know.”
I giggle as I pull away, looking up and grinning at him. “Seems like it wouldn’t be that bad of a way to go.”
He chuckles, pulling me into him and kissing me slowly. I can feel Tucker’s mouth find my nipples, his tongue swirling around one and then the other as we all slowly come down from the high.
“You think Law has any fucking idea what we’re doing to his poor cabin?” Walker grins, pulling back from our kiss.
Tucker and I both laugh.
That’s where we still are, by the way — up at Law Banner’s getaway cabin up in Old Crow Holler. It’s been two and a half weeks since the shootout on the country road by the Kentucky border with Lenny Carter’s crew, but up here? With these two?
It almost feels like a lifetime ago.
If it was even possible, Tucker, Walker and I have gotten even closer than we were since we escaped off the map for a little while up here. It’s more than just the absolutely non-stop hotter-than-hell sex, too. It’s been two weeks of getting to know everything about them — the things they’ve seen in the world, and the things that made them the men I love today. And they wanted to read me like a book, for the same reasons — wanting to know everything about me that’s made me the girl they love.
I’ve never even known love like this existed, but now that I’ve found it? Holy hell am I going to hold on tight.
We know it’s not conventional. And we know that at some point, probably in a few weeks when we sit down for dinner with my father, we’re going to have to cross that bridge and let it all out there about what we are. There might be fallout, and we all know that. But I know that even with his strictness, my dad loves me. There might be a little bit of awkwardness when I try and explain that I’m with both Tucker and Walker, and that I’ll be moving in with them, but I know as long as he knows I’m happy, and safe, and loved, he’ll understand.
…Oh, right, yeah. I’m moving to Sugar County with the two of them. It’s not quite as secluded and off-the-grid as Law’s little cabin, but Walker and Tucker keep a house up in the hills. They’ve barely been around the last year or two, with all the work they’ve been pulling. But they both keep telling me they’re done with the road for a while. We were talking the other night — sweaty and in each other’s arms — and the idea of starting their own shipping and hauling company came up — something they’d own themselves instead of just pulling for-hire jobs.
As for me? Well, I’m figuring it out. Sugar County isn’t that bad of a drive from a number of pretty great schools. I haven’t narrowed it down yet, but I’m thinking about majoring in business and logistics.
Law came to see us at the cabin about two days after we arrived. Apparently, he’d been impressed with me — not just for showing some serious backbone and throwing attitude right back at him in a way few people apparently do. But also for being able to think through logistics on the fly. Me blurting all that out about how a shipment of that worth needed more protection, and precisely how many more men had left an impression. Law threw a couple more made-up scenarios at me — some around trucking products of various worth, some of securing facilities. And I guess he liked the answers I gave.
A lot, actually.<
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“Your girl might just be a damn natural, you know,” He’d growled, grinning at Tucker and Walker. “My crew needs a logistics expert — someone to keep us running a tight ship and make sure shit like you boys hauling too much without protection doesn’t happen anymore.” He’d shrugged. “She want a job?”
Walker had smiled. “Why don’t you ask her?”
“You want a job, miss?”
“No thanks.”
…I really wish I had a picture of Law Banner’s face when I turned down the offer. But, he’d nodded, telling me to think about it, and been on his way. Needless to say, no, I didn’t have any plans to take him up on it. A natural I may be, but working for a criminal organization helping with the logistics of shipping drugs and guns?
Yeah, hard no.
So instead, I’m going to head back to school. I’m going to hone my “natural talents” and turn them into a degree. And who knows? Maybe Tucker, Walker and I will start our own logistics business — you know the kind that doesn’t smuggle drugs and guns.
For now, though? For now, we’ve got this. We’ve got each other, and a kind of togetherness, and love, and chemistry that I don’t think any of us could have ever imagined.
Walker kisses me again, harder this time, and suddenly, I can feel him start to throb in my hand. His cock lengthens, and he starts to groan into my lips. Under me, I can feel Tucker doing the same, his big cock twitching in my eager pussy as his hands tighten on my hips.
“You ready for more?” Walker purrs into my mouth.
I whimper, nodding hungrily, my pulse racing. Slowly, Tucker pulls me off of him, and I can feel his hot cum leak out of me and run down my thigh. They pull me around on the bench, on my knees with Tucker’s throbbing erection right in front of me.
“You want to taste your cum, princess?” he groans, his fingers tangling in my hair. I moan as I lean in, my tongue running up the underside of him. He roars, hissing in pleasure as I tease his thick cock. Behind me, Walker groans, pulling my ass up in the air and crouching behind me. He teases his fat cock head against my slippery pussy, pushing Tucker’s cum over my lips and making me whimper in pleasure. Slowly, he eases inside, making me cry out before I drop my lips over Tucker and sink him into the back of my throat.
“Fuck, angel,” Walker growls, his fingers digging into my skin as his big cock slides inside. “So fucking tight. So fucking perfect. Damn is your pussy perfect.”
He drives inside, filling me with the rest of him in one stroke as I cry out around Tucker. I whimper, slurping on his fat cock and tasting his cum and mine as Walker starts to fuck me in deep, long strokes. His heavy balls slap my clit on every thrust, driving me wild as I moan around Tucker. Walker’s hands tighten on my hips, and slowly, he pulls his slick cock wetly out of my pussy.
He drags it over my lips, making me whimper in pleasure as he teases my clit with it. Slowly, he drags it higher, and when I feel the thick, pulsing head of him tease over my ass, I shiver in excitement.
Oh fuck yes.
“Fuck, baby girl,” Tucker growls, his own cock throbbing between my lips. “Take his cock. Open that naughty little ass up and take every inch of that big dick.” His hands slide down my back, gripping my ass and pulling me open for Walker. Walker groans, adding pressure slowly until the head of his cock — so slick and wet from my pussy — slowly eases inside my tight little ring. He growls, throwing his head back, his muscles rippling as he starts to feed inch after inch deep into my ass.
I moan like a woman possessed, humming and whimpering around Tucker’s cock as I bob my lips up and down. Both of their hands hold me tight, gripping my hips and my ass tight as Walker’s huge cock slides into my asshole. Tucker brings a hand under me, and when his fingers start to roll my clit, my whole world starts to melt.
Walker drives all the way in, filling me to the hilt and groaning in pleasure. I can feel him pulsing so deep inside, and when he draws out, my body misses him, trying to suck him back inside. He obliges, pumping me full of his cock again as I scream in pleasure around his friend. Tucker groans, moving so that he’s on his knees in front of me, and my mouth hungrily finds his cock again.
I slide my lips down his shaft as Walker starts to fuck my ass in deep, slow strokes, and as the two of them hold me tight and start to pump me back and forth between them, I start to come undone.
It’s the feeling of two big, rough, gorgeous men making me theirs completely. It’s the feeling of their two thick, beautiful cocks sawing back and forth, filling my throat and my ass over and over again as Tucker’s hand stays on my pussy, rubbing my aching clit until liquid fire explodes through me.
It’s the feeling of knowing how perfect this is, and how complete I feel with them. It’s the feeling of knowing that even if I don’t have the rest of my life figured out, this part I’m certain of — that I love both of them wholly and unconditionally, and always will.
“I want to feel you come for us, princess,” Walker growls, groaning as he thrusts into me, filling me with his gorgeous cock. “I want to feel this tight little asshole come for me. I want to feel you come apart and shatter for us, and when you do, we’re going to give you every drop of this hot cum. So come for us, baby girl. Come for both of us. Be a good girl and come for us right now.”
Both of them groan, muscles tensing and rippling as my whole world starts to blur.
“Come for us, love.”
I explode.
The orgasm shatters through me, wrenching me from head to toe as I scream around Tucker’s cock and thrust back to take every inch of Walker. I can feel myself clenching down on him, and as I swallow Tucker into the back of my throat, I can feel them follow me over.
My own climax is still thundering through me as Tucker groans, his cock swelling up between my lips as he crashes over. His hot, thick cum spurts across my tongue, filling my mouth with his sweet, creamy seed. I whimper, swallowing him eagerly as Walker drives deep into my ass and roars. Hot, thick spurts of his cum jet into my ass, filling me with spurt after spurt as his hands dig into my skin and his cries of pleasure wash over me.
The three of us collapse onto the cushions and blankets, panting and trembling. The two of them slide close, both of them holding me tight and stroking my skin as I slowly come back from orbit.
Out in front of us, over the valley below the cabin, we can see the start of a gorgeous sunset. Walker groans, still catching his breath as he reaches for the side table, grabbing a jar of his friend Silas’s moonshine. He takes a sip, and then passes it over me to Tucker.
I roll my eyes, grinning. “Still nothing for me?”
“You still eighteen?”
I arch a brow at Walker, biting my lip in as sultry a way as I can as I lean in and brush my mouth over his ear.
“Barely.”
He groans, and I swear, his cock starts to throb between his thighs.
“Okay, now I know you’re trying to kill me.”
I giggle, snuggling into the two of them. Tucker reaches over to the other side table and grabs my lemonade from earlier.
“Cheers,” he chuckles, clinking the moonshine to my glass once I take it. “To us.”
“To us,” I whisper back. “And to whatever comes next, whatever the hell it might be.”
Walker grins. “Oh, that one’s easy.”
“Oh?”
I raise a brow, but suddenly I feel a tingle of heat through me at the look on both of their faces. Fierce, wild, hungry looks.
“You wanna know what’s coming next, princess?” Tucker growls, leaning close so that his lips brush my ear.
“You.”
I gasp as the two of them move close, four hands sliding over my body, two pairs of lips teasing over my skin, and two perfect men pulling me into them to claim me one more time.
…One more time, until the next time.
The End
Also by Madison Faye
Sugar County Boys:
Bucking Bronco
Long Har
d Truckers
Rough Rider
Royally Screwed:
King Sized
Royal Brat
Daddy Duke
Prick Charming
Filthy Ever After
Royally Screwed #6 (Oct. 2018)
Blackthorn Mountain Men:
Claiming His Mountain Bride
His Captive Mountain Virgin
Her Mountain Baby Daddies
His Big Mountain Axe
His Hard Mountain Wood
Her Rough Mountain Outlaw (Sept. 2018)
Her Daddies:
Double Daddies
Triple Daddies
Bad Medicine Series:
Doctor Babymaker
Doctor O-Maker
“Dirty Bad Things” Series:
Hard Core
Pretty Dirty
Rough Stuff
“Innocence Claimed” Series:
His Little Bad Girl
Tempting Daddy’s Boss
Paying The Debt
“The Triple Crown Club” Series:
Royally Shared
Royally Claimed
Royally Tempted
“Possessing Beauty” Series:
Beasting Beauty
Stealing Beauty
Sharing Beauty
Hunting Beauty
Possessing Beauty
“Forbidden” Series:
Flirting With The Law
Breaking Her Innocence
“Three Times” Series:
Bossed Three Times
Taken Three Times
Paid For Three Times
“Twice” Series:
Twice Driven
Twice Bossed
Twice Tackled
“First Time” Series:
Legal
Professor
Freshman
Standalones:
Trick And Treat