It had been two hours since Orin was forced to shut off the truck. The temperature had dropped drastically in the cab, and even he had to admit he was getting a little worried about his brothers. He figured they should have been back already. It was only five miles, unless Davis figured it wrong, but that boy never figured anything wrong. If anything, he was right on the money.
Orin could always count on Davis for his keen sense of direction and his uncanny ability to figure time down to the seconds and miles down to the millimeters. The man was a walking, talking map.
“They’ve been gone a long time,” Lilly muttered through chattering teeth.
Orin looked at the woman sitting next to him. She was absolutely beautiful. Her golden hair was tucked under a blue knit cap. Little frays of honey wheat fell around her face. Her cute little upturned nose was pink from the cold air. Her cheeks were flushed and her lips were moist. He knew she was cold. Hell he was, too, but he had already given her his coat, and the one thing he knew that would keep them warm, he figured she wouldn’t go for it.
“They’ll be back soon,” he murmured, leaning his head back on the headrest and closing his eyes.
“I would kill for a cup of hot chocolate, smothered in marshmallows right about now,” she whispered into the cold.
“Not bad, though a nice hot toddy would be better. I can taste the rum.”
“Oh that sounds good. I’ve never had one. My mother makes them for my father. I was never allowed to taste them. I just remember when daddy would come in from the cold. Mom would have one waiting on him. He would instantly relax after he took the first sip.”
“They’re good, but potent. Just depends on how much allspice and rum you put in them. I like mine on the stronger side.”
“You’ll have to show me how you like them, if you want me to make them for you, that is, if I am staying.”
“Oh, you’re staying. I just have to figure out how to keep us all from getting killed.”
“You know, my family isn’t as bad as everyone says.”
“Then how come you haven’t been home in five years?” Orin asked and watched as she stiffened. Whatever the issue was, it was enough to get her hackles up and put her on the defense.
Orin waited in total silence, waiting for a response, but after a couple of minutes of silence, he decided to press the matter. He needed to know what he was up against. “So, this man you were supposed to marry.”
“Jethro Tiberius Henderson,” she murmured.
“Jethro!” Orin sat up and looked directly at her. He watched as she grinned and then started to laugh. Her infectious laughter filled the cab, and she soon had him laughing along with her.
“It’s awful, isn’t it. Who names their son Jethro? And it gets worse. He is an overweight, pompous ass, who only wears camouflage overalls and a white wifebeater. He is the epitome of what not to wear,” Lilly said through her laughter as Orin laughed right along with her. He could just picture this idiot and what he looked like. But for the life of him, he couldn’t understand why her father would agree to allow his beautiful daughter to marry such a man.
Lilly was vibrant, witty, and fun. Being married to someone like Jethro would stifle her. She would wilt before she had the chance to fully bloom.
Then just as her laughter started, it stopped. A faraway loneliness washed across her face.
“What’s that look for?” Orin asked, concerned.
“It’s just that. You are probably not gonna like this, but I really do wish I am pregnant. Then there will be nothing anyone can do. I know you’re not happy with how this all came about, and I get that. But for some reason I really like you guys compared to my other option. If I’m not pregnant and my father finds out, well, he can be very persuasive, and before any of us realize it, we’ll be divorced and I’ll be quickly married off to Jethro.”
“Why does your father want you to marry Jethro?”
“I’m a merger. The only daughter of the great James Campbell, and he is selling me off to the highest bidder, for a plot of land. Daddy wants Jethro’s land and the mineral rights. In return, Jethro gets my inheritance and the prestige of my family’s name. I’m nothing but a pawn,” she confessed.
“You’re not a pawn, Lilly. You are my wife. I legally married you, in front of a judge and in front of Celestial’s town matron. Your father is just gonna have to learn to deal with that, just as soon as I figure out how to keep us all alive.”
“Daddy won’t kill you. He’ll just bankrupt you. That’s his way,” Lilly said, looking out the window.
“Well, gorgeous, I’ve got news for ya. He can try all he wants, ’cause the moment I married you, everything I had legally became yours. So if your dad wants to bankrupt me, he is more than willing to try. He will soon find out that I own nothing. And if you are pregnant, you don’t even own anything, that child growing in your belly does,” Orin admitted in a huff.
“What are you saying? We’re broke? We have no cash, nothing?”
“I never said that. What I am saying is that some sick, demented asshole, long ago, thought it would be fun to fuck with the descendants of Treasure Cove. The story goes, when a direct descendant marries, the land, water rights, and mineral rights are automatically turned over to the new bride. Now, when the bride gives birth, male or female, the whole kit and caboodle is then transferred over into the oldest child’s name, thus ensuring that the land stays with a true direct descendant.”
“Who in the hell thought of that plan?” Lilly asked, dumbfounded.
“Probably one of my descendants,” Orin murmured and then smiled as a thought came to him.
Looking at Lilly, he knew that she was still cold, and as her real husband, he could do no other than see to his wife’s needs. So he quickly formulated a plan. Thinking there was no greater way to pass the time, he could warm her up and help take her mind off everything, and she did want to be pregnant. He could help with all that. Thinking this plan could benefit the both of them, Orin grinned and slowly moved closer to her.
* * * *
Lilly watched as Orin slowly moved closer to her. He was up to something. He wore this playful, seductive grin on his face. If she wasn’t so damn cold, she knew it would heat her up in no time. But with her frozen toes and numb fingers, all she could think about was heat. She so wanted to be warm again.
“Orin, what are you doing?” She frowned as he kept sliding closer to her.
“Taking your suggestion to heart, dear wife,” he drawled slowly, seductively.
“Huh?” She was so confused. What had she suggested? Quickly thinking over what they were just talking about, Lilly couldn’t figure out what he was talking about.
Damn, my brain cells are freezing!
“Come here, baby,” he suggested, taking a hold of her hand and pulling her closer to him.
Oh wow, he was warm. How was that possible? She had his winter coat on, and she was still freezing. But yet, wrapped in his arms, his warmth radiated outward, slowly warming her.
Relaxing into him, Lilly closed her eyes and just let everything fade away. All the worry about her family, her brothers, her possible pregnancy, and Jacks and Davis, who still had yet to return. She knew there was nothing she could do about their situation. It was a waiting game now. They had to wait for her father to find out. They had to wait for her brothers to show up. They had to wait to find out if she was pregnant.
That was when it hit her.
She knew what he was talking about.
Oh God! Was he serious?
Turning quickly in his arms, Lilly looked at Orin and whispered, “You can’t be serious. You’re joking, right?”
“Aw, sugar, that’s one thing I never joke about,” he said, sensually running his fingers down her cheek and around her jaw. His touch was electric. Sparks ignited within her, and her pussy quivered. “Let me warm you up, baby.”
Lilly never had the chance to answer him, for Orin took control. One minute she was in shock at his suggestion
, and the next she was melting into his embrace. His warm, full lips devoured her. He was strong and commanding, brooking no recourse. He wanted her, and she was going to let him have her.
Lilly had already been with each of the brothers intimately, but this time, there was no booze, no special brews to make her forget. This time, she was sober and perfectly coherent, and he wanted her.
She sighed when his tongue entered her mouth. Dueling with hers, he fought for domination, and she eagerly submitted. She gasped when his mouth trailed lower, kissing her neck.
Lilly loved having her earlobes and neck kissed and licked on. It didn’t take long for Orin to figure that part out, for he was devouring her greedily. Lilly moaned, arching her back when Orin started softly caressing her breasts. Before she could blink, Lilly felt him yank her shirt open and begin squeezing her milky-white orbs through her lacy pink bra. Pulling the cups down, he freed her aching breasts. He gently pinched her hardened nipples between his thumb and index finger. Her breaths became more laborious as Orin devilishly heightened her sexual appetite.
She was hungry. She wanted him. Wild and carefree, Lilly abandoned all rules of decorum, and just felt. She let Orin lead her into temptation, and she was loving every minute. Wanton and feeling more daring than she had ever felt, she let herself become the woman she had so long desired to be. Whispering in his ear, Lilly moaned, “Do you want to fuck me, Orin?”
The low growl that emanated from deep within his chest sent tremors all over her body. His grip tightened on her waist, his grasp on her breast firmer, and she felt his cock harden against her hip.
“Oh yes. I am going to fuck you,” he said, grabbing her small hands and holding them together behind her back as he slowly trailed his other hand down her stomach and proceeded to unbutton her jeans. Lilly just stared at him and saw the lust in his eyes.
Pure, animalistic lust.
He wanted her. She had seen that look before, and it had only been twenty-four hours ago. But yet, he was before her once again with those demanding eyes. Looking into his slate-gray orbs, Lilly found herself falling deeper and deeper into the sea within him. He was everywhere she turned, orchestrating her body as he fine-tuned her senses, bringing her closer and closer to the cusp of something bigger. She followed willingly as he led the merry chase.
Lost within herself, she never felt him lower her to the seat. She never felt him remove her pants, but the moment he rubbed her clit with his nose, her eyes shot open just in time to watch him latch onto the little nub and suck.
Screaming as sparks ignited flames, Lilly soared. She writhed beneath him as he held her up to his face, devouring her. His wickedly long tongue fucked her pussy, curling the tip as he slowly removed it. He was taking control of her body, and she let him.
“Damn, baby, I wanna eat you forever,” he softly said.
Lilly was delirious with pleasure. Cooing with need, she soared once again toward the blinding cusp. His hold tightened as her heavy pants gave way to seductive moans.
Her hips rocked with his tongue as she continued moaning, “More.”
When he nipped at her clit, Lilly screamed as her release rushed through her body, feeding him her cream as he lapped up every morsel.
* * * *
Orin knew she was in that special place, and it was him that showed her the way. She was so responsive, so eager. He couldn’t wait to teach her everything she would need to know to submit to him. She was going to be a beautiful sub, and she was his.
Quickly undoing his jeans, he pushed them past his hips and down his legs. His hard cock sprang forward, eager to be wrapped in her hot, wet pussy.
Pulling her on top of him, he spread her legs and slowly set her down upon his hard cock. When the sensitive head of his dick hit the heat of her welcoming cunt, Orin thrust hard, upward in one fast, searing motion.
He heard her soft purring sounds as she sat on his lap. Stroking her face gently, he gave her a moment to adjust to him. He knew he was big, but she was still so tight and tiny. When she relaxed, he simply said, “Ride me, Lilly,” as he began to suck and play with her nipples.
Orin was in heaven as she began to grind her cunt against his cock.
He cried out, “Oh, baby!” when she found her rhythm.
The warmth of her pussy was intoxicating, and he began to pound her as she rode him hard. Orin was slamming her cunt as hard as he could, but when she started to beg for more, all restraints were gone. Quickly maneuvering her back to the bench of the truck, Orin spread her legs wider, placing one foot on the headrest and the other on the back window.
Thrusting hard, he pounded into her as if the hounds of hell were nipping at his feet. He watched as she moaned beneath him, grinding her hips and pushing up toward his hard thrusts. He wanted to blow his load like never before, but then the thought entered his mind. She’s my wife, mine to do with as I please.
Looking down, he saw her defenseless asshole winking at him as he fucked her cunt hard. Smiling, he quickened his thrust as his balls tightened. The first rush of his cum exploded from him, shooting deep within her womb. Pulse after pulse, he emptied himself into her. But looking at the sexy vixen under him, he was in no way done with her.
He chuckled when she moaned as he withdrew his aching cock. It was an extremely difficult thing to do, but he had something better in mind.
“No, don’t stop. Oh please don’t stop. I need more,” she cried.
Orin didn’t give her time to think about what he wanted to do. Raising her hips once more, he went back to feast on her wet pussy and sent her into overdrive. Her pussy started juicing something fierce, and he sucked on her engorged clit. She was moaning loudly, and then her body stiffened as she came hard, screaming his name. “Orin!”
When she finished, he kissed her deeply. He stuck his tongue down her throat, letting her taste her own cum mixed with his. Coming up for air, Orin ordered firmly, “Roll over, wife.”
He watched as she did as directed.
The backseat of the cab was small, but so was she. All he needed was her ass in the air, and the way she positioned herself, that was exactly what he got.
Running his fingers through her wet pussy, he rubbed their mixed juices all over, paying special attention to her tiny pink rosebud. He watched as she shivered when he touched her in that most intimate place. Grinning, he leaned down and licked her little rosebud.
“Nooo!” she screamed, trying to move quickly away. But the grip on her hips prevented her from going far.
Orin slapped her ass hard. “Stay put, wife. Your body is mine to do with as I please, remember?” he said as he grabbed his cock and began stroking it, lubing it up with her wet juices. He took the head of his cock and slid it up and down the crack of her ass as she began to protest. Another hard slap on her ass had her moaning, and he pressed the bulbous head against her minuscule asshole.
The moment the head of his cock began to disappear into her ass, he leaned over her, and with his other hand he found her clit and began to rub. Her ass was deliciously tight, and finally the head popped through. Lilly groaned the entire time.
“Breathe through it, baby. Just relax and breathe. It’s gonna feel so good. I promise,” he whispered as he gently rocked his hips, trying to gain entrance. Orin slid his cock deeper into her ass, slowly, an inch at a time until he had nine inches embedded up her hot little ass. She was still groaning as he gently began to fuck her. This time he wasn’t going to stop. He loved a good, tight ass, and his wife had the tightest one he had ever had.
He restrained himself and took it nice and slow at first. She was only whimpering, but when she started moving toward him, he picked up the pace.
“Oh God,” she moaned.
Grabbing her hips, he increased his strokes, fucking her harder and harder. Sweat started slowly dripping down his back. The sound of his cock slamming into her ass slapping was music to his ears.
His balls began to tighten once again. He knew he wasn’t going to last much longer.
“Come for me, Lilly. Fly with me. Together,” he shouted as he pumped his cock into her with such a force the truck began to rock with them.
“Orin!” She screamed as her sphincter spasmed around his shaft as she came. That was all he needed as he drove his shaft deep into her bowels. White-hot cum erupted from the base of his cock and exploded into her ass. Stream after hot stream of jism flooded her hot channel.
His climax lasted for what seemed minutes before his cock was empty. His legs were weak as he scooted back and sat against the now-cold seat. Lilly just laid her head against the cold window, panting. Orin groaned as his white cum began to seep out and slide down between her pussy folds. He was mesmerized by the sight. It was so erotic, and if he wasn’t so exhausted he would have been shoving his cock back into her.
Lilly moaned as she slowly moved to sit next to him, curling up in his arms. Orin felt the soft wind of her breath as he realized that she was fast asleep. Naked and spent, he felt warm at last.
Chapter 6
Jacks and Davis pulled up in front of the truck to find the windows fogged and the vehicle rocking as if it was in the middle of an earthquake. Looking at each other, they just grinned. Listening carefully, they could hear Orin pleasuring Lilly, and by the moans and cries from her, she was enjoying the moment.
“Looks like they found a way to keep warm.” Davis laughed.
“Good thing Orin put new shocks on the truck last week. He’s really rocking it,” Jacks said, grabbing extra blankets and warmer cloths for Lilly.
“How long you think they’ve been going at it?” Davis asked, walking over to help.
“No clue, but I hope they’re almost done. This storm isn’t letting up. We need to head back before it gets too dark.”
Just then the truck stopped, and the loud moans ceased.
Davis took the blankets and walked over to the back passenger window. Knocking softly, he waited in the freezing snow for the window to roll down.
“What took you guys so long?” Orin asked through the small crack.
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