May suggested that April would walk hand in hand with Summer first and hand her off to May, who would take Summer’s hand next, and April would follow behind them until they reached Spring. May would fall in behind Summer and April. Spring would walk Summer the rest of the way until she was able to hand her off to her three goofy, grinning men waiting at the altar.
Just about everyone in attendance was in tears as they watched the procession. May thought it was a great way to honor their parents and so had her sisters.
“I think my favorite part had to have been when Reverend Holmes asked, ‘Who gives this woman away,’” Constance managed to say through her laughter. They all joined in.
It was supposed to have been the three sisters giving Summer away, but when Reverend Holmes had asked the ever-so-popular question, every Durden inside the tent stood with them and answered we do. May had never felt more proud and loved than she had at that moment. The Durdens had big hearts and were the embodiment of love and family.
“I loved it!” Summer said, tears trickling down her face. “Thank you all so much for that.”
“Sweetie, you are all a part of this family, married or not. You’re family,” Katelyn said as she hugged Summer again. “Now, enough of the crying, dear. I’m ready to get this party started, so go find your men and tell the DJ to do his job.”
They all burst out laughing again. May knew the matriarchs of the Durden families were gentle yet strong women, but watching them in action at the party was more fun than she had initially anticipated.
Parting ways, May was left standing alone. She did her best to avoid eye contact with Remy and Kane during the ceremony. The task had been damn near impossible for her. It seemed that every time the bride, grooms, or reverend spoke, she sought out Remy and Kane.
She knew their eyes had been on her the majority of the wedding, but for some unexplained reason, whenever she locked eyes with either man, she felt comforted. She felt relieved to know the looks they gave her weren’t out of pity but of something…more.
Would she really admit to herself that she wanted to know what it was like to be naked with both brothers? She knew they shared women and had a mutual interest in her. Would it kill May to live outside of her safe little box she had constructed for herself? What harm could it do to enjoy the naughtier sides of life?
She was attracted to both Remy and Kane, but admitting that she could handle more from them than just sex was something she wasn’t willing to gamble with. Becoming emotionally involved with the brothers was a risk she wasn’t sure she was ready to take. One night. That’s all she wanted. Maybe running from them wasn’t such a good idea anymore. Would they give her just one night?
* * * *
No matter where she wandered off to or who she mingled with, Kane kept May in his line of sight. She was a city girl through and through, and yet she blended in with everyone from Whispering Mountains.
He watched as she carried on conversations with the ranch hands, a few teachers, the local veterinarian, and even a few cowboys who hadn’t had a chance to change out of their well-worn jeans and scuffed boots before attending the wedding.
In one long gulp, Kane downed the last of the strong liquor he had been swirling around in his glass. He tried to remain stoic as he watched May dance with her sisters and mingle with just about everyone but him and his brother. She thought she was getting away with dodging them, but she had no idea how wrong she truly was.
“Cousin, you’re going to break that glass in your hand if you don’t ease up.” Jacob grinned as he pried the helpless glass from Kane’s fingers.
When Jacob turned to Remy, who was damn near scowling, Kane looked around to see what had his brother so pissed. A neighboring rancher was asking May to dance.
Jacob leaned closer to Remy. “If you want her, why don’t you just go and get her.” He turned back to Kane again. “Put your claim on her so the single men will quit sniffing around her and so me and the rest of the cousins will stop making fun of the both of you.”
Kane narrowed his eyes at his cousin. “Advice from the man who secretly pines for May’s baby sister?”
Jacob laughed. “We are discussing your personal life, not mine.” Jacob pointed a finger toward the open bar, and both brothers turned in that direction. All of their male cousins and even their own brothers were grinning at them.
Remy turned back to Jacob. “Dear God, we must look like a couple of sad idiots.”
“Yep, you do. So stop standing over here in the corner watching men hitting on your woman,” Jacob added before finally walking off.
Apparently that was the kick in the pants both Remy and Kane needed to get them stalking toward May and the man who was eager to get her on the dance floor. Kane reached her just as Remy came to stand beside him.
“Back off,” Kane warned.
The man looked from Kane to Remy, nodded, and walked away without a word.
“What is wrong with the two of you?” May asked in a hushed tone, fuming as she stormed off the dance floor. She slipped outside the tent, away from prying eyes. When she finally stopped, she turned with her hands on her hips. “Was it necessary to make a scene in there? You can’t tell me who to dance with. Neither of you!”
“You were only going to turn him down like you’d done with all the others. We were just saving you some time,” Remy said, clearly ignoring her glaring eyes as he slowly walked around until he was behind her, pressing his body to hers.
Kane watched as May closed her eyes, as if Remy’s hands halted her ability to think about anything else. Her hands trembled as she placed them on top of Remy’s, which were on her waist.
“Look at me,” Kane said as he closed the distance between them. Cupping her delicate face in both hands, he captured her lips with his. It was soft and simple, yet his dick was pounding against the zipper of his slacks, yearning to be set free. “No more running. I want you, sweetness.”
The soft moans that fluttered out were music to his ears. She sounded so wanton.
“I want you, too, princess,” Remy added as he kissed along her neck and shoulder, pulling more moans from the delicate woman standing between them. “Don’t you want us, May?”
Kane watched her closely. When May opened her eyes, he saw the hunger arise, and the desire shone clearly in her eyes. He kissed her again, whispering against her moist lips, “Answer the question, princess.”
A shaky sigh skated against his lips just before May spoke. “I–I want you.” She held Kane’s gaze, wrapping one arm around his waist, pulling him flush against her quivering body as she hooked her other arm around Remy’s neck. “I want you both.”
Chapter 3
“Open those luscious thighs for me, sweetheart,” Remy whispered against the shell of May’s ear. His thick, work-roughened hands caressed her lips and neck as she leaned back on her arms and let her legs fall open.
They had managed to sneak away from the wedding party unnoticed. He couldn’t wait to settle his body between her slender legs. They had teased and flirted most of the day and into the night. Now he had her in his home. In the distance, the party was still going on, but he could no longer wait to taste the delicious morsel that lay before him.
He couldn’t help but groan when he saw how sensuous she looked spread open before him. Only the dimmed light flowing from the bathroom illuminated the room. He could see the glow of her juices as they coated her swollen folds. Remy let his fingers glide across the slick juncture as she tossed her head back and moaned. He loved women who were not afraid to moan, groan, get nasty, or yell for what they wanted. He was all about pleasure, and May challenged him. He wanted to give her every drop of intoxicating ecstasy that lay inside of him.
She had unknowingly teased and taunted him in the sleek silk bridesmaid dress she had worn for the wedding ceremony for her oldest sister, Summer. Remy had watched May as her eyes lit up with fascination as she peered at the three men in her sister’s life. May was a romantic. He saw it writt
en all over her shining face. The woman truly believed in love.
But tonight he was going to introduce May to his brand of sexual gratification. Remy grinned as naughty thoughts slid across his mind. He watched May as she gasped when a second pair of hands cupped and caressed her breasts while Remy eased his hands back toward her sweet, slick folds.
“Are you okay, sweetness?” Kane asked as he gently squeezed her breasts. “We can stop everything right now.”
“No.” May shook her head, making it abundantly clear she didn’t want that to happen. She tossed her head back against Kane’s shoulder as he pulled her between his naked thighs.
“Be sure, love.” Remy kissed each of her inner thighs while stroking with his thumbs. “Kane and I want you more than our next breath, but we will stop if this is too much.”
May edged forward so she could grab Kane’s thick cock that was pressed against her back with one hand and begin stroking him.
“Shit, May.” Kane began tugging at her nipples when she squeezed him on the upstroke.
“Stop talking.” She was almost out of breath as her eyes closed momentarily.
Kane grinned at the vixen lying in his arms. He could not believe they were here. They had finally gotten May away from her sisters. He and Remy had decided over two years ago that they would claim her. When they attended Spring and Bo’s wedding party, they both realized May was the one they couldn’t keep their eyes off of.
It was as if she had an innocent glow around her. Her hauntingly beautiful hazel-flecked eyes had captivated them, and they had stopped dating other women once they laid eyes on May. She was the one. Getting her alone had been damn near impossible. Trying to convince her that she was meant to be with the both of them was the most formidable task they had set for themselves. She was only allowing one night, and they were taking full advantage of it.
* * * *
May tunneled her fingers into Remy’s thick, dark hair as he dipped his head between her trembling thighs. She instantly tugged on it when his tongue grazed her folds, giving her that much-needed intimate kiss. Kane’s thumb and index fingers teasing her nipples were pushing her into sensory overload, close to the edge of insanity.
“Ahhh! Remy…” she huffed out. “Please. I love foreplay, but…” Kane cupped and squeezed her breasts while tracing his tongue along her neck. “I–I can’t wait. Please.”
“She’s begging, Remy,” Kane teased in between nibbles. “Give her what she needs.”
“Uhh huh.” May nodded vigorously. “Gimme, gimme.”
He had barely tasted her sweet cream but complied with her strained pleas. He pulled back and looked up into the beautiful eyes staring down at him. “Damn, you’re gorgeous.” Remy shook his head, dumbfounded by her beauty. He pulled May down farther on the sheet, out of the arms of his brother. Within seconds, his brother had pushed a condom in his direction. Fumbling as he opened the packet, Remy quickly sheathed himself. And without hesitation, he brushed the head of his cock against May’s slick sex.
* * * *
May arched up off the mattress. She loved being teased, tasted, and played with. But it had been an extremely long time since she had been with a man. Now she was in bed with two of the sexiest men she had ever met. All of their attention was focused on her, and it made her body sizzle for more. She didn’t want to wait another moment. Her body was hungry, and the teasing cock lingering against her pussy was ripping her control apart.
May pushed down hard on Remy’s thick dick until he was completely sheathed, covered in the warmth of her juices.
Remy could only grit his teeth. May was squeezing his dick with her inner muscles. “You greedy woman.” He gripped her by the waist and watched her turn a sneaky smile on him. “That grin is only going to get you fucked harder.”
“Please?” She was enjoying the teasing.
Turning her face toward his, Kane had moved and now lay beside her. He kissed her lips nice and slow. “You, my sweet May, are a teasing, torturing little wench.” He kissed her again, stealing her breath. “Don’t forget I am next. Save some of that smart talk for me.”
She grinned lazily at Kane. “Don’t worry, cowboy, you’ll be begging me to go easy on you.” Her breath was knocked out of her when she felt the first hard, teeth-rattling thrust by Remy. He was commanding her attention.
May pinned eyes on Remy as Kane’s fingers teased and plucked at her nipples. Even with the faint lighting, she couldn’t help but admire Remy’s muscular physique and his thick, short, coal-colored hair. She groaned when his chest flexed as he slammed into her. Her body jerked every time Remy plunged inside of her. He held her by the waist, pushing, filling, crowding her.
May’s nails trailed across his shoulders, digging in as she pulled him closer. She realized Kane had left them, and she was alone on the bed with Remy. Within moments, they found a rhythm. She wrapped her legs around his waist. He was already deep inside of her, but she was trying for more. She couldn’t get enough of him. With each bitingly exquisite stroke, May felt her orgasm growing.
Remy cupped her bottom and plunged forward harder, causing her to moan for more. She liked it rough but would never admit it. She felt the delicious prickling sensation fan out all over her body. She arched into him, causing Remy to move one hand to her back.
“Kiss me, May.” His words sounded low and raspy.
She covered his mouth with hers. Almost instantly, she felt his body tighten, his thrusts grow in intensity. He held her as he pushed inside of her a few more times, filling the condom, never breaking their kiss.
“Don’t seem to last long with you, princess,” Remy said as he rolled them on their sides.
May grinned. She never understood why men thought they needed to go for hours and hours. She was very satisfied, and so was he. “So? It’s not a contest. See the silly smile on my face?” She was still breathless, her body continuing to tingle, but she needed to reassure him.
Remy leaned back and brushed May’s hair aside, exposing her neck. He feathered soft kisses along her shoulder and neck, finding his way to her mouth. “I love looking at that smile, princess.” He kissed her lips. “You are beautiful, and I don’t want to let you go.” Remy’s eyes glanced past her before turning his attention back to May. “But I think Kane has been as patient as he’s going to be.”
May laughed softly when she felt the bed dip behind her. “Impatient.”
“Yes he is,” Remy answered as he rose from the bed. “Don’t hurt him too bad, princess.”
“I will.” May squealed when Kane tugged her toward him.
“Look at you. Hair spread out over the bed, body on fire, eyes glowing in the darkness.” Kane trailed his tongue from her navel to her nipples. He sucked in one tight peak and then the other.
May squirmed underneath Kane. He was driving her crazy. Remy had filled her, taken over her body, and given her a slow, thrilling orgasm. Now she wanted rough. She wanted Kane. She reached down until she found what she was searching for.
She watched as Kane stared back at her. He didn’t say a word, just let her take what she wanted. She slid just the tip of his cock inside of her and waited. “Fuck me.”
A low growl hummed from deep in Kane’s chest. He curled his hands around the tops of May’s thighs and yanked her hard to meet his powerful impalement. His movements were urgent. He was just as excited as she was. She gasped. He’d taken her breath away momentarily as he stuffed his huge cock inside of her. He withdrew and pushed back inside her again.
With each painfully delicious shove, the bed creaked beneath them, but that did not stop the forceful movement. Needing something to hold on to, May reached for the sheets, grabbing handfuls.
“More,” she whispered. “Harder.” She heard multiple groans in response, which meant Remy was somewhere in the room. The thought of him watching them excited her even more. Her skin felt like it was on fire, knowing both men were turned on by her. She could feel her inner muscles quiver and spasm around Kane’
s cock, trying to hold it in place.
Kane moved faster, and the forceful sway of his hips caused May to slide up the bed. He slipped his arms under her, gripping her tight. The deep strokes became almost brutal, and May loved every bit of it. His muscles tensed and flexed as he pushed May straight over the edge. She screamed out her orgasm until her throat felt raw.
“You…can give me…more than that…princess,” Kane professed, and he kept moving. “I want it all.”
May answered the request by tilting her hips and meeting Kane’s brutal strokes with her own. When he leaned forward, she felt two things. He had begun tracing tiny circles around her sensitive little nub, waking every last one of her oversensitized nerve endings, and he was about to come.
She dug her fingers into the sheets harder and let her third orgasm overwhelm her. It was like blasts of fireworks had gone off. She was sated in bliss and Kane was right there with her. His deep-seated impalements slowed until he came to a complete halt. They both were breathless, sucking in huge gulps of air.
Once he was able to sit up, Kane pulled her into his arms after he had propped himself up at the head of the bed.
“Open your eyes, princess.”
May opened her eyes to see a grinning Remy holding an opened bottle of water for her. She took it and sipped.
“Drink up. That was just round one.” Remy and Kane both laughed when May choked on the water. Remy continued, “I haven’t tied you up yet.”
Chapter 4
May was very aware of the sappy smile she was wearing. She had been daydreaming again. She’d walked into the practice she shared with a few other therapists and could not remember how she had gotten there. The receptionist was at her usual station, and May smiled in her direction. Nothing was going to interfere with the intense sexual flashbacks she continued to have. She had been replaying that night she had shared with the twins, Remy and Kane, in her head on a daily basis.
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