Weekend Surrender

by Lori King

Rogan sat on her right at the head of the table, and Hudson sat across from her. “Yes, our mama. Did you think we were hatched in the hen house? We had a mother and a father, but they died a few years back.”

  “I’m so sorry, I didn’t mean to bring up something so sad. I remember when your father passed. The whole town turned out for the funeral service. It was a beautiful service,” Rachel said, feeling guilty.

  “It was a beautiful service, our mama would have approved anyway. Don’t be sorry, I like that you’re curious about us,” Rogan said with a wink, and he reached out to lace his fingers with hers on top of the table.

  “Ask all the questions you want, baby,” Sawyer called from the stove, where he was finishing the sauce. She returned his easy smile, and then turned back to Rogan.

  “So, can I ask what happened?” The flicker of sadness in Rogan’s eyes made her ache to reach out and hug him tight.

  “About seven years ago, mama got sick, and started having trouble with the muscles in her legs growing weak. She was tired all of the time, and fighting terrible headaches. It took the doctors nearly a year to diagnose that she had Multiple Sclerosis, and unfortunately she deteriorated very quickly. When she passed, daddy just stopped living. They had been married for twenty-eight years, and he said he couldn’t live without her. The doctors said it was a heart attack, but I…we believe he just died of a broken heart. He loved mama too much to keep living.”

  Tears filled Rachel’s eyes, and before she could blink them away, one trickled down her cheek. Parker was the one to reach out and brush it away gently, and she turned to him with a small smile. “I’m sorry, I guess I just have a soft heart. How beautiful that they shared such a deep love.”

  Sawyer took that moment to place a large pot of spaghetti in the middle of the table, which was quickly followed by a plate of garlic bread. “Enough talk of memories, let’s eat,” he said, with a teasing wink at Rachel that told her he appreciated her soft heart, even if she despised it.

  It didn’t take long before the four Brooks brothers had her laughing so hard the tears were back in her eyes, as they joked and teased each other and her mercilessly. She could tell they loved each other and had an unbreakable bond between the four of them, and she enjoyed their camaraderie.

  “How is Zoey, Rach?” She blinked at Hudson’s question as she tried to formulate an answer. Zoey Carson was her best friend, and although it wasn’t odd that he would ask about her, it did throw Rachel off balance.

  “Uh…fine I guess. I talked to her the other day and she was busy working on her thesis.”

  “That’s right, she’s still working on her Masters in Sociology, right?”

  Rachel shot Hudson a wide smile. “Yes, that’s right. She wants to work in the public school system after she finishes her own education. She loves kids. We don’t get to hang out as much lately between my job and her school schedule.”

  Parker snorted next to her, “For a long time you two were attached at the hip.”

  “I guess things change. I miss our girls’ nights though.” Rachel frowned down at her plate thinking that if Zoey hadn’t been too busy to go out tonight, they probably would have stayed in and shared a bottle of wine, thus keeping her from this opportunity with the Brooks brothers.

  Conversation flowed back to other townspeople and their various life circumstances. Stone River was small, and everyone seemed to know everyone else’s business. It was one of the main reasons Rachel’s mom had taken the job in Oklahoma, to escape the gossip.

  Realizing that everyone had eaten their fill, Rachel started to stand and clear away the dishes. Parker’s hand on her hip stopped her as she reached for his plate. “Sit down, sunshine. We’ll get it.”

  “I can help,” she said with a roll of her eyes.

  “I said sit down,” his voice took on a slightly sharper edge, and his jaw twitched. His command was so clear her body followed it without letting her brain consider it. Her butt plopped on the chair, and she grunted with irritation. His response surprised her, as he brushed a tender kiss over her lips, “Thank you, Rachel.”

  She watched them clear the table, and butterflies began to rumble in her stomach. Now the safety of the meal was over, the reality of what she had agreed to set in. She was about to get fucked by four men. The Brooks brothers no less. Her heart began a wild thudding in her chest, and her pussy dripped eagerly into her panties.

  “Would you like another glass of wine, Rach?” Rogan asked as he pulled the bottle from the fridge. She nodded eagerly, and accepted the glass with a quiet thank you.

  Taking a large gulp to steady her nerves, she caught Rogan’s knowing grin, and smiled shakily back at him.

  “You can relax. We aren’t going to tackle you and rip your clothes off,” he said, shaking his head in amusement.

  She giggled when Sawyer piped up, “Unless you ask us to!”

  “Shut up, jackass,” Parker said smacking Sawyer upside the head.

  “Just giving the lady her options. You never know, she might like it rough,” he said with a shrug, and a wink in her direction. Her face blossomed into another blush, and she mentally chided herself for her reaction to them. At this rate, they were going to think she was a virgin!

  Parker made his way over to the table and pulled her up into his arms gently. “Don’t listen to him, sunshine. He has spent so much time fantasizing about getting you home and in his bed, that he can’t help himself.”

  She rolled her eyes, and turned around to face Sawyer. “For the record I’ve never had it rough, so I don’t know if I would like it or not.” She was pleased she was able to pull off the haughty tone, which caused Sawyer’s mouth to drop open, and his eyes to glaze over with lust.

  “Fuck,” Parker groaned against her ear as he wrapped an arm around her middle, and pulled her backwards against his chest. Goose bumps prickled over her skin at the intimate embrace, and his hot breath against her neck sent tendrils of fire straight to her belly.

  She lifted her eyes to see that Hudson, Sawyer, and Rogan were staring at her with heated desire on their expressions, and she could feel her panties grow even damper. Moisture was building between her thighs making her shiver, and her nipples budded up into tight nubs.

  Parker ran his hands up to cup her small breasts, and he gave them a gentle squeeze that drew a gasp from her. That response seemed to set him on fire, and he spun her back into his arms so quickly she collapsed against his chest with a cry.

  His mouth descended on hers, and she opened for his tongue. Lightning shot through her system, igniting her entire body, and she reached up to grip his shoulders tightly, holding him close. Clutching at him like a lifeline in a hurricane.

  Another body pressed against her back, and she curved her spine so her ass could grind against the thick cock there, and her breasts could still rub against Parker’s chest. Soft lips pressed against the side of her neck as she kissed Parker, and she moaned into his mouth, earning herself a quick nip on her bottom lip.

  Hudson’s hands that came around to the front of her shirt, and untied the knotted tails there. He tugged it gently from her shoulders leaving her in just her blinding red bra, short skirt, and black boots.

  When Hudson’s hands cupped her breasts from behind, she gasped again and broke off her kiss with Parker to cry out in ecstasy. Through the soft satin bra cups, she could feel the heat of his hands like a brand on her aching nipples, and she could feel something strong building deep in her womb. Stronger than she had every experienced before. She could sense the loss of control but she deftly ignored it, allowing herself the pleasure of melting into their waiting hands.

  Now Rachel was panting against Parker’s neck, as he suckled on her collarbone, and Hudson continued to strum her breasts like a harp. Parker bit down on the tender flesh of her shoulder, and she whimpered, her knees buckling. The two men held her up between them, and before she could react, they were moving her onto the kitchen table that just a moment ago had been set for a meal.


  Lying on her back staring up at the ceiling fan in the Brooks brothers kitchen while all four of them stood over her with lust in their eyes, was better than any fantasy she had ever had in her life.

  As always Parker made the first move. Tugging her skirt down over her hips, and stealing her boots along with it. Her fire engine red bra seemed to fascinate Hudson, and he gently traced his fingers around its edges, before slipping them inside to pinch her nipple. Her body jerked upward as if she had been shocked, and a warm hand on her belly pressed her back down onto the table.

  Sawyer was staring down at her belly button ring like it was a lost treasure, and with an audible groan he bent to flick his tongue into the tiny cavity before teasing the dangling crystal until she whimpered. He pressed open-mouthed kisses all over her belly from hip to hip. His hot breath was erotic and soothing all at once. She tried to relax under their ministrations but found her hips rocking of their own accord, like she had no control over them at all. She felt her thong being tugged down her legs, and then she heard the sweetest words ever spoken to her.

  “Fuck that is sexy,” Rogan said sharply as he stood next to Parker and admired her shaved pussy. Sawyer was still focused on her belly and abdomen, and Hudson had managed to divest her of her bra. He now cupped one breast, and sucked hard on the other.

  She could feel her own insecurities well up for a moment, and before she knew it, she was drawing her knees closed and moving her hands to cover her nudity.

  “Hey,” Hudson yelped as her nipple popped out of his mouth, “What do you think you’re doing, honey?” His hands came up to the sides of her head, and he sunk his fingers into her hair to hold her still.

  “I-I…” her voice cracked, and she clenched her eyes shut so he wouldn’t see the tears that welled up in them.

  What was she doing here? How did this all spin out of control so fast? She had four men making love to her naked body, and she was desperate for it. Like an addiction to a toxic drug, she was afraid she would never get enough of their touches.

  “Rachel, tell us what’s wrong? You were so hot a second ago, what happened?” Rogan’s voice cut through her internal monologue, and she felt a rush of heat creep up over her cheeks and chest.

  “I’m embarrassed,” she whispered. When there was no response she cracked her eyes open. All four men stood gaping at her as if she had lost her mind. She closed her eyes again, praying she would wake up from this dream.

  “Rachel, open your eyes,” Parker demanded. He looked pleased when she complied and stared into his dark chocolate glare. “Tell us why you’re feeling embarrassed.”

  “I’ve never been with more than one man, and…and…” she hesitated, but their matching looks of confusion and concern caused the words to tumble out. “I’ve never even had sex with the lights on. I don’t like the way I look naked, and Mitch always told me that my boobs were too small. And I know my hips are a little too big—”

  Sawyer’s mouth cut off her rambling as he bent and kissed her long and deep. By the time he let her come up for air she was nearly panting, and she had moved her hands away from her breasts to grip his shoulders. He smiled down at her, and she smiled back.

  “You have nothing to be ashamed of, baby. You are the sexiest woman I have ever seen in my life, and if the erections my brothers are sporting are any indication, they think so too.” Sawyer’s tone was serious, but his smile was playful, and his eyes were tender. She darted a glance at the others, and they each nodded their agreement.

  “Rachel, let me make one thing clear,” Parker said in the deep growly voice that made her pussy clench. “There isn’t a damn thing about you or your body that I want to change, and I don’t ever want to hear you say his name in our house again. Any man who would make his woman feel like less than a goddess when she is gifting him with her body, is an ass.”

  Rachel found herself giggling in spite of the gravity of his words, and she laughed harder when Parker couldn’t keep his stern face straight anymore and he cracked a grin.

  Rolling his eyes Parker sighed, “Do you understand what I’m saying, sunshine?”

  “You’re telling me to stop being self-conscious, because you want me as is,” she said with another wide grin.

  “Damn right I do,” Parker said, and he moved back up between her thighs, “now spread your legs for me.”

  She did it automatically, and was rewarded by his soft praise, “Good girl.” It washed over her like a soothing balm to her damaged ego, and she reached out to draw Sawyer back down to her mouth.

  As she kissed Sawyer she could feel Rogan and Hudson each take up residence on opposite sides of her, and begin lavishing her body with kisses, licks, and sucks. Her brain ceased functioning the moment Parker’s hot breath feathered over her dripping pussy lips.

  ****

  Sawyer shared Rachel’s breath as he kissed her with every ounce of the emotions rolling through his body. The idea that this gorgeous, strong woman would feel insecure in front of him and his brothers completely blew his mind. He had been half in love with her for the last five years, and now that he had tasted her, and held her in his arms, there was no way he could go back. It would be impossible to let her go.

  Her mouth dropped open underneath his in a gasp of delight, and he turned so he could see the top of Parker’s dark head moving between her beautiful white thighs. His mouth watered at the idea of tasting her sweet cream.

  Sawyer tore his gaze away from Parker eating her pussy when her hands cupped the back of his neck, and his shoulder, alternately gripping and clawing at his shirt. He tugged the offending material over his head and dropped it on the floor, relieved to have another barrier out from between them. Rachel’s smile of pleasure as her gaze roamed over his naked chest sent his ego skyrocketing to the moon.

  He held still while she ran her hands over his pecks and down to the fly of his jeans, but when she groaned and her hands fumbled with the buttons, he took over and removed them too. Parker was keeping her on the edge of orgasm, and Rogan and Hudson were teasing and tempting every inch of her naked flesh they could reach.

  “Oh yes!” she moaned as her hips rocked and thrust against Parker’s face.

  Her moan was like gasoline on Sawyer’s already burning libido, so he reached out and cupped her cheek, turning her to face his rock hard erection. When she licked her lips and her gaze focused on his cock, he lost every bit of control he had. He pressed his angry red cockhead against her soft pink lips, and she automatically opened for him. Her hot little tongue ran over the bottom ridge of his corona, and he clenched his teeth fighting against an early orgasm.

  “Holy shit,” he gasped, and his brain went fuzzy. His hips pressed forward automatically, and he was surprised to find she opened her jaw to him easily. She didn’t gag, or choke as his cockhead found the back of her throat. She actually seemed to become more turned on the deeper he slid into her, and he watched in awe as she hollowed her cheeks and sucked him deeply down her throat. Her throat muscles tightened around his sensitive crown and he felt his balls tighten up. “You’re going to kill me.”

  He very nearly embarrassed himself by shooting his wad down her throat before she had even come once, but she let go of him when her body arched violently up from the table. A quick glance down showed him that Parker had a couple of fingers thrust into her pussy, and was sucking hard on her clit.

  Parker released her clit long enough to say, “Come for me, Rachel.”

  With that demand echoing around them, she seemed to explode. Her body jerked and thrashed, and a red hot blush covered her from her sweaty forehead to her beaded nipples. Her eyes were clenched tightly shut, and her mouth gaped open as she screamed out Parker’s name.

  It was magnificent, and Sawyer felt his heart swell. He wanted to spend the rest of his life watching this woman reach her climax under his and his brothers’ hands. A moment of guilt shot through him that they hadn’t been completely honest with her when they convinced her to come out here.r />
  The four of them had had many a conversation regarding Rachel Morgan, and every scenario they imagined ended with her accepting them as a unit and living happily ever after. Now that they had the opportunity, they were on a mission to convince her the five of them could make this work.

  Parker finally raised his head, and his heavy lidded eyes were filled with lust. Sawyer could see Rachel’s juices covering his chin and lips, and again he wondered how she tasted. Deciding he couldn’t wait any longer, he moved away from his position by her head until he stood next to Parker between her thighs.

  “Damn, that’s a beautiful sight,” he murmured softly as he stared down at the prettiest pale pink pussy he had ever seen. She was completely shaved, and her tiny clit was beaded up begging to be played with. Her pussy lips were swollen, and dripping with cream. “My turn, baby.”

  Sliding one finger through her folds, he caught her desire filled gaze, and he lifted his finger to his mouth to suck the juice off. She moaned at the sight, and he smiled down at her with a quick wink.

  Dropping to his knees between her spread thighs, the hot musky scent of female fogged his brain further. He was vaguely aware of Rogan moving up beside her head to give her access to his cock. Her little pointed pink tongue darted out to lick the moisture from Rogan’s dick, and Sawyer’s own cock jerked in response.

  Blocking out what was happening at the head of the table, he focused on the juicy slit in front of him. With his thumbs he spread her plump pussy lips wide, and ran his tongue through her cream. Her clit throbbed with her pulse, and he could feel her muscles clenching as he thrust his tongue inside of her. The sweet flavor of her cream sent fire snaking through his body, and he had to squeeze the base of his own cock to regain his control.

  Close to embarrassing himself, he stood and reached for the condoms that one of his brothers had dropped on a chair. He ripped it open with his teeth and covered his aching cock as quickly as he dared. With protection in place, he placed the head of his dick against her moist pussy, and pressed forward.