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by Dixie Lynn Dwyer


  “I want to be part of you, too, Stella. We want to be with you and share these moments together.”

  She turned toward Jimmy and he cupped her cheek and stared down into her eyes. Her heart hammered inside of her chest and she glanced at Matt, who smiled and nodded his head.

  “Accept what we both can give you.”

  She looked at Jimmy and he leaned down and pressed his lips to hers. Stella was shocked. She had just as strong feelings for Jimmy as she did for Matt. Maybe it wasn’t too late to fall in love again. She nearly died and would have never had the chance to be in this moment and to feel these strong feelings.

  Jimmy released her lips and licked his lips then smiled. “Delicious.” Her belly tightened and her pussy ached. It had been forever since she was intimate with a man. She never loved anyone like she loved Matt and Drake.

  She swallowed hard. “I don’t know if my heart is ready for this.”

  And her daughters’ emotions, the fears Sydney had confessed to her earlier suddenly became clear. Sydney was afraid to get involved with the Aubrey men because they were soldiers and Matt was a soldier who left her and so was Drake.

  “We’ve got time, Stella. We’ll take it slow,” Matt told her and they looked out toward the barn watching the men and Sydney disappear into the sunlight. It looked like life was filled with taking chances, and she was feeling like rolling the die one more time.

  * * * *

  Sydney could barely wrap her arms around Hart, he was so big and felt like solid steel. At one point they all picked up speed as the horses galloped then sped up, enjoying the wind in their manes. She pressed her cheek to Hart’s back, absorbing the scent of his cologne combined with soap, and she pressed her thighs more snugly against his. She was shaking, she was so scared as she gripped him tighter as they hopped over something and continued to go fast. She couldn’t even open her eyes until they slowed down and the sound of flowing water drew her attention. The horse came to a stop and she noticed the others were already settling down and opening up a blanket in the shade as Juno and Orsin led the horses to the water.

  “You okay?” Hart asked with his hand over her hand on his stomach. She nodded. Her throat felt dry and she was still shaking. Somehow he turned slightly and enough to pull her up and over his thighs and in front of him on the horse. She straddled his thighs and gasped as she gripped onto his shoulders, hugging him.

  “Hart,” she reprimanded. He chuckled low and deep into her hair, sending tiny spasms of goose bumps and arousal over every part of her body, especially the intimate parts.

  His hands caressed along her ass, lifting her a bit higher and against him, and then she felt his fingers over her exposed skin on her lower back and she knew her blouse was lifted. He cupped her hair and she pulled back to lock gazes with him.

  “You were holding on for dear life. Didn’t I tell you back by the barn that I would take good care of you?” he asked in that firm, controlling tone of his. She nodded her head.

  He held her gaze, letting his eyes trail along her lips, and then he mumbled something right before he kissed her. Holy God in heaven the man was wild and a force to be reckoned with. He devoured her moans with his tongue as he plunged his into her mouth in exploration and possession. His hands were all over her, massaging and manipulating her all while she straddled him on top of a horse. The sounds of the horse snorting and moving slightly heightened her arousal, and then she felt Hart’s large, heavy hand cup her breast as he continued to kiss her deeply. In no time at all she was rocking her hips against his waist and he was reaching under the material of her blouse over her back. When she felt his fingers fidgeting with the clasp to her bra, she broke the kiss pulled back and nearly tumbled off the horse. But Atlas was there to pull her from Hart’s arms and carry her to the blanket.

  * * * *

  It was too much to watch and not join in. Atlas took Sydney from his brother and carried her toward the blanket. Before he reached it, he cupped her head and lowered his mouth to her while keeping one arm under her ass, supporting her as they walked. She kissed him back and he lowered her to the ground on the blanket and spread her out on it. She ran her fingers through his hair and he pumped his hips against her mound.

  Sydney moaned and he pulled back grabbed her hands and gently pressed her arms up and above her head. “You look like an angel,” he told her. Her lips were wet and full, her cheeks rosy pink, and she stared at him with those gorgeous, striking green eyes that set his heart on fire.

  “Oh God this is crazy,” she whispered and he thrust his hips against her groin.

  “This is perfect,” he replied.

  “Well I for one thought we would get past lunch first before we hit dessert,” Orsin said, joining them on the blanket. He lay on his side and winked at Atlas then ran the palm of his hand along Sydney’s bare belly. Her blouse lifted up and he caught sight of the tattoo. So did Orsin.

  “Is that a tattoo?” Orsin asked and thought nothing of pushing the waist of her pants a little lower, revealing her hip bone and what appeared to be a series of musical notes and words in script.

  “What do the words say?” Juno asked from behind them. Hart was there, too.

  “I need a closer look,” Orsin said and then licked along her skin and kissed her belly. Sydney chuckled and Atlas released her hands as she pushed Orsin gently away. She leaned up on her elbows and Orsin pressed closer and kissed her sweetly on the lips. She smiled and Atlas felt encouraged.

  Atlas gripped her hips and Orsin ran his finger along the tattoo. “It says “sing me a song”. What does it mean?” he asked her.

  “Exactly what it says, silly.” She scooted up and back then stood up, fixing her blouse. Juno pulled her toward him. He held her gaze, looking down at her. “Anymore tattoos hidden on this sexy body?” He ran his hand along her ass and squeezed as he pulled her more snugly against him. She chuckled and tried pressing his hands down and off of her ass, but he wouldn’t budge. Then Juno kissed her. Atlas chuckled, and by the time Juno was finished kissing Sydney she was fanning herself and taking a few unsteady steps away from the four of them.

  “Did someone say something about lunch?” she asked, looking so sweet and shy. Atlas smiled. “Sure thing, baby,” he said, and Juno pulled over the large basket he had packed on his horse while Orsin took out another large bag and some beers.

  Orsin passed one to Sydney first and then his brothers.

  “I shouldn’t,” she said to them.

  “It will go good with the BBQ pulled pork sandwiches,” Juno told her.

  “BBQ pulled pork? Really? Did you guys make it?” she asked as she took the beer and sat down on the blanket crossing her legs sideways so ladylike.

  “Orsin had it cooking up since yesterday. I made the corn bread though,” Juno told her. She smiled and Atlas chuckled.

  “I was locking up a couple of drunks and handling enforcing the law in town,” he said and she chuckled.

  “I’m impressed. With all of you,” she added and looked at Atlas.

  “We’re real impressed with you, too, baby,” he said and eyed her body over. She pulled her bottom lip between her teeth and shyly lowered her eyes. His cock hardened, and he couldn’t resist reaching out and stroking her arm.

  * * * *

  At first Sydney was really nervous, but as they started talking about the Town of Pearl and about their friends, their lives here the last few years she got more comfortable. But she was still feeling intimidated by them. They were definitely older, and hard looking like they’d gone through some rough times. She thought about Matt and what her mom told her about him suffering from PTSD. It kind of scared her. She read a lot about soldiers and the disorder. When she looked at Hart’s muscles then at Juno’s as he lay down on the blanket leaning on his elbows, she shivered. The four men were big. Way bigger than her. When the hand touched her knee, she gasped and turned toward Orsin.

  “What’s wrong? Why do you look so scared?” he asked then entwined thei
r fingers.

  She looked down at his hand, the way he encased her much smaller one in his hand. Pulling her bottom lip between her teeth, she glanced at him then at the others.

  Orsin squeezed her hand over her thigh and leaned closer.

  “Talk to us. Tell us what’s going through your head.”

  She shook her head and began to move like she would get up, and Orsin wrapped his arm around her waist and pulled her lower and onto his chest. He remained holding her one hand, gently placing it behind her back so she was forced to lie flat against his chest.

  “Orsin,” she whispered.

  He released her hand and caressed along her back as he used his other hand to caress her cheek.

  “You look scared. Do we make you feel uncomfortable?” he asked, tilting her chin toward him.

  “No,” she whispered. He gripped her chin and held her gaze with a firm expression. “Now don’t be lying to me, girl. Be honest. We’re being honest with you.”

  “I feel intimidated,” she told him then glanced at the others. Juno moved closer and was lying practically up against her side. He pushed strands of hair from her cheeks and used his thumb to caress her chin.

  “Do you think we’d hurt you?” he asked.

  “You’re all so big and have lots of muscles and these hard expressions. It’s like you’ve experienced so much in your lives, and like you’re pros at seducing a woman.”

  “Is that what we’re doing?” Orsin asked as he placed his hand over her ass and squeezed while pulling her higher up against his chest. She gasped and gripped his shoulders so she wouldn’t collide with his face.

  “There are four of you. I’m not used to men like you.”

  “What types of men are you used to?” Atlas asked her. Hart cursed under his breath and kicked at the grass. He seemed pissed off. She gulped.

  Orsin clutched her chin.

  “What types of men?”

  “None really. None like the four of you. Especially not more than one man at a time trying to weaken my resolve.”

  “Weaken your resolve? What is it you’re trying to do that we could cause such a thing?” Atlas asked her.

  She lifted up and she felt conflicted. She liked them. All four of them, and the ménage thing really didn’t concern her as much as handling their seduction, their sexy bodies, and the way they kissed her and touched her, making her want more.

  “I have a lot of things I’m trying to accomplish right now. I don’t want to be distracted or persuaded to veer off course.”

  Orsin scrunched his eyebrows together.

  “Perhaps we would be the opposite of that. Perhaps we could be supportive in these accomplishments you’re trying to succeed in making.”

  “Does this have something to do with where you go during the week and where you’re off to tonight?” Hart asked.

  She held his gaze and gulped.

  “It might.”

  “And you don’t trust us to tell us?” he pushed.

  “It’s my thing. It’s personal.”

  “We want to get to know you. Everything there is to know about you. Can you share where you’re going?” Orsin asked and she shook her head.

  They looked upset.

  “Are you seeing someone else, or interested in another guy or guys?” Atlas asked, and they all looked pissed off. She shook her head.

  “Of course not. If I were would I be here?”

  “Maybe,” Hart mumbled.

  “What?”

  “Don’t mind him. Let’s forget about all that for now. We don’t have much time left considering we need to get you back in another hour. How about we work on just enjoying this time together and getting to know one another?” Juno asked as he ran his hand along her back, back and forth. Orsin clutched her chin and brought it lower to his face.

  “I know how I’d like to enjoy the rest of this time with you, Sydney.” His lips touched hers and that was it. She let go and fell against his chest as Orsin kissed her fully and deeply while Juno ran his hands under her shirt and kissed her spine. It felt so wild and naughty letting two men show her affection at the same time. When she thought about being intimate with them she really felt nervous and unsure. She was a virgin. Never had sex ever, and here she was lying on a blanket hidden by high trees and grass, wanting to feel more of what they were making her feel. Orsin pulled her one thigh up higher and against his side, and Juno cupped her ass cheeks and massaged them then continued to kiss her skin on her back.

  She kissed him back until Juno moved to the side and Orsin rolled her to her back. He pulled his lips from hers, and there was Juno taking over kissing her. She reached up and cupped his cheek, ran her fingers through his hair, and then felt Orsin’s hand on her belly. He made quick work with his fingers, undoing the button on the waist of her capris then pressing his palm and fingers into her panties. She gasped, but Juno held her and kissed her deeper until she felt Orsin’s fingers dip up into her needy cunt.

  In and out, he stroked her pussy and she sensed another person join below her legs. Strong, big hands pulled her pants lower and the cool air collided with her cunt.

  She pulled her mouth from Juno’s as cream dripped from her pussy.

  “Oh God, we have to slow down. Please,” she begged and found all four men around her. Atlas was the one who pushed her pants down. Orsin continued to press his fingers up into her pussy and Juno was kissing her neck.

  “Just let go and feel. We won’t go too far. Just want to explore what’s going to be ours,” Atlas told her. He ran his palms along her calves and up to her groin. Back and forth he caressed her, holding her gaze as Orsin thrust his fingers up into her.

  “She looks amazing,” Hart stated as he stood behind Atlas.

  She gasped again as Juno pinched her nipple through her bra and she closed her eyes and thrust her hips. Atlas stroked his fingers all the way up her legs from calves to pussy, and when she felt his thumbs graze her pussy lips as Orsin stroked her cunt, she moaned her first release.

  Orsin pulled his fingers from her pussy as she came, and a moment later, after the mumble of curses she felt a hot, wet mouth over her pussy.

  She reached forward and grabbed onto Atlas, who feasted on her cunt with tongue and teeth. Her hips moved, her body erupted again, and she could barely hear the comments by Juno, Orsin, and Hart. Then she heard Hart’s voice. Atlas moved his mouth then lifted up and out of the way. The cool air hit her sensitive, wet folds and she shivered right before she felt strong, hard hands on her groin and then Hart’s tongue plunge into her cunt.

  “Oh God, Hart. Hart, please.” She moaned and tilted her head back. She felt the clip of her bra give way and her breasts emerged full and tender, the cool air tightening her nipples. “Oh God, I can’t take it.” She screamed aloud as two sets of mouths landed on each breast and suckled her nipples hard. Her body convulsed, and she moaned and shook.

  “Holy fuck, you’re a damn goddess,” Atlas said, leaning over her head, and then his lips touched hers and he kissed her from above. She tilted her chin upward and her body went limp. Atlas released her lips as Orsin and Juno released her breasts then massaged them. Hart licked her pussy and groin then her inner thighs before he slowly pulled her panties back into place and then her pants. His lips touched her belly as Orsin kissed her lips. “Thank you,” he said.

  Juno kissed her next. “You’re amazing, Sydney,” he said and kissed her again. Atlas caressed her hair as Hart straddled her waist and tried to clip her bra back into place. His eyes were dark and filled with hunger. She could feel his hands shaking as she reached for the bra and maneuvered her large breasts into the cups and clipped it. He ran the palm of his hand along the cleavage, cupped her breast, and then ran his hand along her neck and jaw.

  “I can watch you come for hours, baby. I could listen to your soft purrs then your bursts of pleasure as I eat your sweet cream.”

  “Oh God.” She felt her cheeks warm and she closed her eyes until she felt Hart’s lips p
ress against hers. He chuckled low, his warm breath against her lips, and she opened her eyes to lock gazes with him.

  “You’re real lucky we’re out here in the open and not in our bedroom at home, or we’d have you begging for mercy and so filled with cock you’d never be the same woman again.”

  He caressed her cheek and she swallowed hard.

  “I think I’m already a changed woman from that.”

  Orsin, Atlas, and Juno chuckled.

  She felt embarrassed and her cheeks got hot and she looked away.

  She couldn’t possible tell them she was a virgin. They might panic or think she was too young for them. Maybe she was too inexperienced and young to handle such men. But God what they did to her felt so good. Was she just horny? Was her inexperience defining this moment and the decision she would make in pursuing a sexual relationship with them? Holy fuck.

  “You have one hell of a body, Sydney. Next time we’ll make plans to have lunch or dinner at our place so we can have more privacy,” Juno told her.

  Hart stood up and reached a hand out to her to help her up. She touched his hand and he lifted her like she was so light.

  “I think we should slow down a bit. It will take some time to recover from today,” she said and then saw a flash of something go over Hart’s face as well as Orsin’s.

  “No need to worry about that now,” Juno said as he pulled her into his arms, ran his hand along her ass, and squeezed as he wrapped his arm around her waist. He used his other hand to caress under her hair and against her neck, and he tilted her head back so he could kiss her. His tongue plunged into her mouth and they battled for control of the kiss. When the second set of hands landed on her hips from behind, she shivered. She felt the long, hard cock and the wide, hard chest and shoulders press closer. Atlas.

 

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