by Marla Monroe
Rollan continued. “We love your green eyes and how they get brighter when you smile. Your hair is the most beautiful shade of gold I’ve ever seen. I want to wrap my hands in it while I bury my face between your breasts and inhale your scent.”
Sierra felt her body soften with their words. Her pussy dripped with her arousal as both men stepped closer to her, their amazing scents washing over her. Saddle oil, leather, and hay combined with their unique essence to entice her to lean into them as they moved closer.
“Fuck, Sierra. We’ve wanted to touch you and kiss you almost from the beginning. Will you let us hold you?” Rollan asked.
“We’ll make you feel so good, baby. Please,” Thorne whispered beneath her ear so that his hot breath warmed her neck.
All she could do was whimper her need and hope they understood it for the invitation it was. Sierra couldn’t form a word, let alone a complete sentence. Her entire focus was on the need to touch and be touched by these two amazing men.
“You smell so good, honey. I can almost taste you on my tongue,” Rollan said. His mouth hovered over her lips so that she felt his words as much as heard them.
“Please,” she finally managed to croak out.
“Anything, baby.” Thorne nipped lightly on her neck.
“Just tell us what you want and I promise we’ll give it to you.” Rollan brushed his lips lightly against hers in a feathery touch.
“Touch me,” she whispered against his lips.
“Where, baby?” Thorne asked from behind her. He stroked her shoulders then ran his hands beneath the hem of her shirt so that his rough, callused hands touched her skin as he enclosed his hands at her waist.
Never had anything felt so good. Sierra nearly wept at the hot feel of his skin touching hers.
“Here? Is this where you want me to touch?” Thorne asked. “Or is it here?” He moved his hands up her torso until they rested just beneath the silk band of her bra.
“Yes,” she hissed out. “More.”
Rollan got into the action, pulling her shirt up until it covered her face, then freeing it from her body and tossing it over his shoulder. Her eyelids drooped with weight of sexual need so that she viewed Rollan through her lashes as he stared hungrily at her bra-encased breasts. It thrilled her to know that he liked what he saw. She didn’t have a huge chest, but they were a nice size. Even as large as his and Thorne’s hands were, she was sure her breasts would completely fill them.
As Thorne licked down her neck, Rollan squeezed the captive globes of her breasts over and over. Then he scratched his nails over her nipples through the satin material of her bra. If she’d been able to command her body to obey, she would have torn off her bra so she could feel his rough fingers on them. She wanted to know how it would feel to have him rub his face with its dark stubble already making an appearance. She had no doubt it would feel damn good.
“Fuck, your breasts are gorgeous, Sierra honey. I want to taste them. Can I take off your bra? Will you let me suck on these pretty pink nipples?” Rollan asked.
“God, yes! Please suck them,” she said with a gasp as Thorne nipped her shoulder.
Rollan wasted no time pulling off her bra when Thorne unfastened it for him. The expression on his face as he looked at her caused her cunt to spasm, aching for something to fill it. She’d forgotten how good it felt when a man just looked at her with desire the way Rollan was looking at her right then. It was nothing at all like how Dexter had stared at her.
Instead of feeling dirty and used, Rollan and Thorne had her feeling cared for and beautiful. She didn’t need to hide from them or worry that they would take advantage of her. For the first time in her life, Sierra felt as if someone cared about her because of who she was and not because of what she was to them, their provider, cook, and protector. Now she had someone, actually two someones, who wanted to provide for her and protect her as theirs. It was an amazing feeling of freedom.
The first lick of Rollan’s tongue across her distended nipples nearly made her toes curl. When he squeezed them as he swapped one tight peek for another, Sierra swore her legs would give out. No one had ever paid this much attention to her breasts before. She’d always wondered if they were too small or something. That thought was gone now.
“Hell, honey. Your tits are amazing. I could love on these all night long,” Rollan told her.
“You can fuck them when we get her in the bedroom, Rollan. Let go of them so I can carry her.” Thorne’s voice sounded guttural, as if he was forcing the words past a knot in his throat.
Rollan gave her globes one last lick before stepping back so that Thorne could swing her into his arms. Sierra wrapped her arms around his neck and rubbed her face against. When she looked over his shoulder, she saw Rollan picking up her clothes before following behind them.
She didn’t notice the rest of the house as Thorne carried her up the stairs and down a dark hall. Rollan slipped past them to open the double doors at the end to reveal a room much larger than her own room at the ranch. A beautiful bedroom set of some type of dark wood sat on newly refinished oak floors. The room had been painted a soft cream and the curtains and bedspread were something in the spicy orange and brown family.
Thorne dropped her on the bed with a bounce then set to work on removing her jeans. Rollan climbed on the bed and attacked her breasts once more, but had lost his shirt somewhere on the way to the bedroom. She welcomed him with open arms, eager to touch him. She loved how his hot skin felt over the hardened muscles of his arms and shoulders. They weren’t created in a gym somewhere. These were home grown and the result of long, hard hours out in the sun. She could appreciate them so much more since she’d labored trying to keep her ranch going.
The feel of callused hands on her thighs surprised her. She hadn’t even realized that Thorne had managed to remove her jeans already. She hadn’t even noticed when he’d pulled off her boots. Rollan’s hot chest, arms, and shoulders had her totally mesmerized.
“Spread these sweet thighs for me, baby. I want to see that pretty pussy,” Thorne told her. “Aw, hell, Rollan. She has the softest curls down here, and she trims it. I like how everything below that clit is bare for us.”
“Please, Thorne. Touch me,” she cried out as Rollan sucked hard on one of her nipples while pinching the other one.
“Oh, I’m going to do a lot more than touch you, Sierra,” he said.
In the back of her mind, she worried that she’d just jumped head-on into something she wasn’t ready for, but the way they made her feel soon drowned out the warnings. She wasn’t going to let her brain talk her out of this. They said they cared about her and wanted her for her, not for her land. They were already getting that. Why would they seduce her unless they truly did want her?
Thorne gently spread her pussy lips and the feel of his hot breath against her wet flesh sent chills down her spine. He slid his tongue from her slit up to circle her clit and hummed against the swollen bud.
“Damn you taste good,” he said.
“Oh, God, that feels so good,” she groaned. He licked her pussy, drawing the wet lips into his mouth to suck on before starting all over again.
The more he licked, the more her cunt ached to be filled. It felt so damn good, but she needed more of them. She wanted to see them and taste them as well. Sierra wanted them to fill her with their cocks and fuck her into next week. She’d gone without everything for so long that now that it was within her reach, she wanted it all and she wanted it now.
“Please, Thorne,” she whined.
“What, baby? What do you want?” he asked as he stabbed her pussy with his stiffened tongue.
“Fuck me. I want you both to fill me up.”
“Aw, honey. We’re going to take good care of you. Relax and feel how good it can be,” Rollan said before nipping the side of her breast.
“Is this what you want, Sierra?” Thorne asked as he slid one finger deep into her pussy.
“Yes!” she hissed. “More.”
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He chuckled before adding a second digit and thrust both of them in and out of her cunt, varying the speed and depth until she wanted to scream with frustration. She wanted to come, but she wanted them inside of her, too.
“Look at her face, Thorne. She’s all pink and her mouth is open, just begging for a dick to suck on,” Rollan said in a raspy voice. “Hell, I want to fuck her tits and her mouth. I don’t know what to do first.”
Thorne’s deep laugh vibrated along her pussy, sending sparks deep into her core. Sierra wiggled, trying to get more friction from his fingers as he pumped them in and out of her sopping-wet slit. She was about to beg him to fuck her again when he did something with those nifty fingers that curled them in just the right spot to rub over her sweet spot.
Her loud moan had both men groaning with her as she bucked beneath them. The pleasure building with each stroke of Thorne’s fingers and twist of Rollan’s on her nipples promised to be more than she’d ever felt before. Sierra raced toward it, eager to find out just how hard she could come and how high she could fly.
Thorne seemed to pick up on the urgency as his strokes grew faster and his tongue rasped over her clit in tighter and tighter circles. When he curled his fingers deep in her cunt and stroked that special place while sucking hard on her clit, Sierra screamed as wave after wave of ecstasy poured over her in a warm wash that took her breath.
Rollan climbed off the bed as she floated down from the high they’d given her. She realized he’d completely undressed when he straddled her waist and his thick dick bobbed near her face. The spongy head looked almost purple and the thick shaft jerked as if it had a mind of its own.
“I want to fuck these amazing breasts, Sierra. Will you let me come all over them?” he asked with heavy-lidded eyes peering down at her.
“Yes, Rollan. You can fuck me any way you want. Let me taste you first. Please?” she asked, licking her lips in hopes it would entice him into her mouth.
“Fuck me, honey. Get it wet for me.” Rollan slowly fed her the crown.
Sierra, pulled back and stuck out her tongue so she could taste him before he filled her mouth with his cock and she lost that first taste of him. A small drop of pre-cum sat at the slit and she wanted it. He held back and let her lick it from the slit, growling in the back of his throat as she did. When she ran the tip of her tongue all around the lip of the crown, Rollan groaned and squeezed his eyes shut as he let his head drop backward.
“Do you like that, Rollan?” she asked as she did it again.
“God, Sierra. I do, but I’m already so fucking close to losing it now. I want to wrap your breasts around my dick first though. Get me wet so I can fuck you, honey.”
She smiled and opened her mouth to let him guide his shaft in deep. She closed around him and sucked, then relaxed her throat and let him slide even deeper. He groaned and cursed before pulling all the way out.
“Holy hell, woman. That was fucking amazing. You don’t have a gag reflex, do you?” he asked.
She just smiled and shook her head. “Fuck my tits, Rollan. I want to see you lose control.”
That was all he seemed to need. He rested his thick cock between her breasts before squeezing them together and pumping the engorged organ in and out of the fleshy tunnel he’d made. The entire time he thrust between them, Rollan played with her nipples, twisting them and pinching them in just the right way that she could feel the beginnings of a climax in the background. She didn’t expect to come again after the wonderful one they’d given her earlier, but to know she could still get excited was a pleasant surprise.
Sierra leaned her head up so that when Rollan pushed the entire length of his dick through the tunnel he’d created, she could lick and even suck some on the head of his shaft. The first time she did it, he jerked and opened his eyes in surprise. She winked at him and licked it again when it poked through.
“Fuck me. You’re going to kill me, Sierra. I’m not going to last and you’re cutting it even shorter,” he grumbled.
She couldn’t help but laugh at the pout on his lips. She wanted to kiss him so badly right then. Instead she latched onto his cock for a split second as he continued to pump away. Two more strokes and he hissed out a breath as he let go of her breasts and grabbed the shaft to paint her breasts with his cum.
“Hell, yes!” he called out as he shot ribbons of creamy cum over her reddened breasts.
When he was finally spent, Rollan collapsed next to her. He leaned over and covered her mouth in a punishing kiss that had her pussy burning all over again. Rollan released her mouth and nuzzled her neck as he panted hot breath against it.
“You are amazing, honey. I’ve never come that hard in my life.”
She smiled at him and dragged her finger through the cream on her breasts and sucked it off with a soft pop.
“Let me clean you up, baby. I’m dying to get inside of you,” Thorne said as he ran a warm wet cloth over her chest.
Rollan took it from him and finished cleaning her up before disappearing for a few seconds. When he returned, he sat against the headboard and massaged her scalp with soft fingers.
Thorne had undressed at some point while she and Rollan had been busy. Now he knelt between her legs, his throbbing shaft standing out away from his body. She wasn’t sure she’d ever seen a cock as large as his before. Rollan’s was nothing to sneeze at, but where Rollan’s was long, Thorne’s was thick and a little intimidating.
“God, the way you’re looking at me right now has my balls boiling already, Sierra,” Thorne said with a soft chuckle.
“Um, you’re pretty big. Have you ever used that thing on someone and they survived?” she asked, only half joking.
“I promise it will fit and I won’t even have to make it fit. You’re going to feel so good wrapped around my dick, baby.”
She looked up and realized that she’d missed the real show. Thorne was amazing. His wide chest had a bucking horse on one side and a wild rearing stallion on the other. A small amount of chest hair traveled from mid-chest down to where a trimmed patch ringed the root of his cock.
“Wow,” she finally got out. “I didn’t realize you had tattoos. They’re beautiful.”
He laughed and folded himself over her to kiss her. He didn’t overwhelm her this time. Instead he played with her, sliding his tongue along hers before sucking her lower lip into his mouth to tease. When he pulled back, she had to fight to open her eyes again. He’d relaxed her until she didn’t want to lose the comfortable feeling she’d managed between the scalp rub and that amazing kiss.
That’s when he struck. She hadn’t even realized he’d spread her legs wide until his cockhead split her wide open, tunneling through her sensitive tissues until he’d filled her cunt with his thick dick. Her earlier climax and the erotic fucking she’d had with Rollan earlier had left her overly slick with her juices. It gave Thorne the lubrication he’d needed to fill her in one quick thrust.
“Okay, baby? I didn’t hurt you, did I?” he asked as he watched her, waiting to move until she nodded her head.
“No. I’m good. I’ve never felt this full before. It’s amazing.”
“Just wait until you have us both filling you up, Sierra,” Rollan said from above her head. “I’ll fill that tight ass and Thorne will fuck your sweet pussy. You won’t be able to breathe without us knowing it.”
“Oh, God. I don’t think I’d live through that,” she admitted.
“Oh, you’ll live through it and beg us for it every night from then on,” Thorne told her as he slowly slipped in and out of her cunt. “By the time we’ve gotten through with you, baby. You’ll know where you belong.”
“With us. Always,” Rollan said.
Chapter Fourteen
Thorne didn’t think he’d ever felt this good before. Sierra’s hot, wet cunt was wrapped around his cock so tightly he wasn’t sure he’d last more than a dozen more strokes. He’d been sure they’d prepared her enough that he wouldn’t hurt her, but he hadn’t
realized she was this tight. Now he worried he’d hurt her and she wasn’t telling him. As difficult as it was to do, he planned to go slow so that he didn’t hurt her any more than he already had.
Each stroke of his dick deep into her pussy was like coming home. She felt so damn good. The way she smiled and the scent of their combined loving was almost enough to have him shoot his load before he’d even gotten inside of her. Damn, he wanted her in their bed from now on. He wanted to wake up with her between them every morning.
“Baby, you are amazing. You feel so damn good,” he rasped out as his balls burned.
“God, Thorne. Fuck me harder,” she gasped at him.
“I don’t want to hurt you, Sierra. You’re so damn tight around my dick,” he said.
“You won’t hurt me. Faster, Thorne. Please, faster.”
Her voice sounded so sincere, but he hesitated to take the chance. Her nails dug into his back as she tried to meet his thrusts with her own. The sting they left behind amped up his arousal to the bursting point. When she lowered her hands and sank those sharp daggers into his ass cheeks, Thorne lost it and started thrusting into her harder and faster, unable to help himself.
“Yes! Oh, God, yes!” Sierra’s moans and soft gasps were killing him. “I’m going to come!”
“Do it, baby. Come all over my cock,” he said as he felt the cum travel up his shaft.
Her scream and the way her body stiffened all over, tightening down on his dick to the point he worried his cum would get stuck, gave him more pleasure than even his climax. Hell, the fucking climax was amazing, but seeing her like that because he’d pleased her gave him a bigger head than his fucking dick.
Thorne groaned as his balls emptied inside of her. When he could see again, he slowly pulled out and climbed off the bed to walk with shaking legs into the bathroom. He cleaned up and wet another bath cloth to clean her up. They should have used condoms with her instead of assuming she was good without. He knew that he and Rollan were clean and was equally sure she was since she’d all but admitted she hadn’t had time for anything but ranching. Hell, she was so fucking tight she could have been a virgin. Still, it was irresponsible and thoughtless of them.