by Chloe Lang
“I can’t take much more, Nate.”
“Pet, I know better.” He captured her clit between his teeth and bit down just to the edge, delivering a sting that shot down into her pussy until even more moisture seeped out of her slit.
“I’m begging you. I must have you inside me.”
“Hear that, Heath. She’s begging.”
“I like the sound of that, bro.” She felt Heath apply lube to her ass, which was almost too much to take, almost. He slipped in a finger, stretching to make her ass ready for his cock. That thought had her panting and thrashing. Two cocks filling her up. Her need felt intense and overwhelming. At that moment, she believed, even more than air to breathe, she had to have them fill her insides up with their cocks.
Another of Heath’s fingers went into her ass, and she whimpered. Her inevitable orgasm was close. Her head swam in a warm haze of desire.
“She’s ready, Nate.” Heath’s tone seemed filled with hunger and danger.
Nate sent his fingers into her slit and bit tenderly down on her clit again. Quickly, he moved up her body until his cock was pressing against her mound. “You want us, don’t you, pet?”
Her desire demanded to be quenched. “Yes. Please, Sir.”
He rolled onto his back, pulling her on top of him and shifting his body until the head of his cock was positioned perfectly to enter her pussy. He thrust his dick into her channel, and warm explosions shot through her. When his cock was fully seated inside her, she gasped. He was massive, filling her pussy up totally.
“Get inside our sweet ass, Heath. Do it now.”
“My pleasure.” He got on top of her and guided his dick into her ass. “Nice and tight, sweetheart. Don’t forget to breathe for me.”
She took a deep breath, holding it in her lungs until the pain backed down. In a flash, the sting melted away, leaving a single powerful pang of need.
“You’re both inside me,” she panted.
Heath licked the back of her neck. “You ready for more, baby?”
“God, yes…please.”
Nate began a slow motion into her.
Out of her mind with desire, she whispered over and over, “Y–Yes. Yes.”
Heath thrust his cock into her backside with steady, slow strokes. With each pass, he went deeper into her.
In and out.
She moaned and thrashed as Nate and Heath seemed to synchronize their strokes. “Oh, God.”
“I’m loving the feel of your pussy’s grip on my cock, pet.” Nate’s eyes seemed to burn with lust.
She clenched her insides as tight as she could.
His eyes widened, and his strokes sped up. “Fuck, that feels good.”
“Back here, too, bro.” Heath kissed the back of her head as he continued pounding her from behind. “God, I love being inside her sweet ass.”
Her body rocked between them, taking her to the very brink of her lusty lunacy, a place free of logic and rules. Lost to her urges, she shifted her hips forward and back, vacillating between them.
“Fuck, I’m coming!” Heath yelled behind her.
“Come for us, little sub,” Nate ordered, sending his cock even deeper into her with a single, powerful thrust.
Frenzied and hot, her climax exploded inside her. The spasms in her pussy made her shudder and scream as waves of sensations swamped her completely.
As her trembles shook her to the core, she swam in the intensity of this wonderful moment between Nate and Heath.
Heath nibbled on the back of her neck. “I love you, sweetheart.”
Nate kissed her. “That goes for me, too, pet.”
Even though Maude’s words that she would have to choose one day rang in her ears, Charly knew she would forever belong to Nate and Heath, as well as Drake and Dax, too.
Whimpering, she rested her forehead on Nate’s shoulder, dousing him with her tears.
* * * *
Stroking his cock in the dark corner of the club, he brought up the image of the scene he’d watched earlier with the two cowboys and their woman. The bastards had taken her away before the good part, but not before he got to see her ass turn a bright pink from their paddling.
Charly Wynn was a fucking slut.
Wait till I get my hands on you, bitch.
Chapter Six
On the bed in the hotel room next to Charly, Nate tenderly squeezed her. She had dozed for about twenty minutes, and he’d enjoyed feeling their naked bodies entwined. He’d brought her back from the club by himself, since Heath had some errand to run.
“I’m going to get your bath ready.” Nate sat up. “What temperature do you like, pet?”
She giggled. “Hot and steamy, Sir. Just like you.”
He cupped her chin. “If anyone is hot and steamy, Charly, it’s you. You were incredible at the club.”
“I was?”
“Yes, sweetheart. Now, you stay here and rest until I come back.”
She gave him a mock salute. “Aye, aye, captain.”
He left the bed and went directly to the bathroom. Adjusting the temperature of the water for Charly’s bath, he thought about Heath’s plan. She might actually come around to the wild idea, but it would take time and a firm hand. He’d seen how panicky she’d gotten when they’d found Heath. The only way he was able to calm her anxiety was to take her to the club and get her ass nice and pink. The spanking helped to quiet her mind and feel pleasure.
The steam wafted up from the water in the deep soaker tub. He plunged his hand into the bath and was satisfied with the level of heat. Once there was enough water in the tub, he turned off the faucet and stood. He walked into the bedroom and saw the woman who had captured his heart and soul.
She smiled at him, and her sea blue eyes sparkled. “Thank you for preparing my bath.” She swung her legs off the bed.
“No, pet. Don’t move.”
“What did I do wrong?”
“Absolutely nothing. Let me take care of you.” He grinned, putting his right arm around her lower back and cupping her ass with his hand. He lifted her small, petite body with ease, pulling her close into his chest. She wrapped her arms around his neck and leaned her head into him.
He took his free hand and gently inserted his fingers into her luscious pussy. She moaned, and his dick hardened. Without removing his teasing fingers, he went into the bathroom with her in his arms. He stepped into the tub and lowered himself and Charly into the water, turning her softly until her breasts pressed against his chest. He leaned into her, touching her soft lips with his mouth.
“Pet, you were great at the club. You gave me your trust, which is the best gift you could give me.” Nate knew it was time to put the rough stuff aside for something softer because that clearly was what she needed. Sure, she trusted him with her body, but now he must get her to trust him with her heart.
Nate took the sponge on the side of the tub and put some soap and water on it. He squeezed it onto her back, letting the mixture drip onto her silky skin. Washing her back with caressing strokes, he gazed into her heavy-lidded eyes. God, she’s so beautiful.
He moved the sponge down to her precious butt, being mindful that she was still tender down there from the spanking at the club. As he continued to stroke her body, she rested her head on his shoulder. Charly’s breaths deepened and slowed. In no time, she drifted off to sleep from the magic of his light touches and the heat of the water.
Nate relaxed with her, enjoying the feel of her soft body. He stayed immersed with her until the water cooled.
He woke her with a gentle kiss.
Her eyelashes fluttered. “Hi,” she said with a breathy whisper.
“Pet, I’m going to stand and lift you out of the tub.”
“Okay.”
Helping Charly to her feet, he grabbed a large, fluffy towel and began drying her off. When he was sure she was warm and dry, he dropped the towel to the floor and got a bottle of lotion. He warmed the lotion between his hands and then massaged her body.
; She looked at him lovingly and started to caress him.
“No, pet. Just relax.”
Nodding sweetly, she smiled and let her arms fall to her sides.
He’d never felt such strong emotions before. Pleasing her for the rest of his life would be all he needed to be happy. He considered telling Charly how much in love he was with her but knew that now was not the time. If he uttered those three words, all the progress he’d made with her would vanish, even though he believed she already was in love with him, too. She just wasn’t in a place where she could say it back to him yet.
This is a time for just feeling. No words.
* * * *
As Nate applied more of the silky lotion to her skin, Charly’s mind drifted. No one had ever given her such tenderness without expecting something in return. She couldn’t understand her feelings. She’d been so upset a few hours ago, and now she felt completely peaceful and happy. Am I falling in love with Nate? I just need to talk to Jessie. She will understand this…better than anyone.
She looked into his dark brown eyes. “I have to call my cousin, Nate.”
His eyebrows shot up. “What’s wrong?”
“I can’t explain my feelings about you and your brothers.”
He smiled. “Try.”
“I can’t, but Jessie will understand. I must talk with her.”
He nodded. “I think that’s a very good idea, pet.”
He must already know how I’m feeling. God, help me, I do love him. But this is hopeless. I will never be able to choose.
* * * *
Sipping on a beer, Nate sat on one of the large boulders in Austin’s Japanese garden just outside his house. He had to admit his cousin had created quite a tranquil space here. The pond, stream, and plants were meticulously placed, and the whole scene was a work of art to behold.
Charly and Jessie were inside talking. And Austin and his four brothers were out back grilling steaks and enjoying each other’s company.
Hearing the five Wildes’ laughter made Nate hope that the rift between his own brothers would be healed one day.
He heard a truck approach and set the can down. Though he was expecting Heath and the twins to arrive, with Charly’s dad still on the loose, he remained on guard.
He relaxed when he saw Heath’s pickup through Austin’s open gate.
As his three brothers approached, he asked them if they wanted a beer.
“I do,” Dax nodded. “I’ve been riding fences since early morning.”
Drake didn’t answer but headed directly to the cooler at Nate’s feet.
“Why did you call this meeting, bro?” Heath asked.
Drake handed beers to Dax and Heath. “Where’s Charly?”
“Inside, talking with Jessie.” Nate held his finger up to his lips in the universal sign of quiet. In a low voice, he said, “She probably can’t hear us, but what I have to say, I don’t think she needs to hear yet.”
“Spill it,” Dax demanded.
Nate took a long sip on his beer before speaking. “We’ve got quite the task ahead of us if Heath’s plan is going to work, but I believe it can because of Charly. I’ll be honest, Heath. I didn’t believe you were really in love with her when you told Tobias and me your plan about trying to heal the wedge between our brothers. After I saw how you reacted to her about the money for her car and what you did for her at the club, I know you love her.”
“I do, with all my heart,” replied Heath.
Nate turned to Drake and Dax. “What about you two?”
Drake spoke first. “She’s the only woman for me.”
Dax nodded. “I love her, too.”
Nate was thrilled to hear their confessions. “I’m in love with Charly, too. But she’s not from Wilde. Our way of life would’ve been hard for her even without having to deal with six brothers who are split three and three.”
“Does she love you, Nate?” Heath asked.
“I believe she does, though she’s never said it. And I think she loves you guys, too. But we can’t push too hard for her to admit that. You understand, right?”
“Yep,” Heath answered. “If we do press her, she’ll run.”
Nate looked at each of his three brothers. Then he said, “The more time she spends with us, the easier it’s going to be for her to believe that a future in Wilde is possible. Earning her trust won’t be easy, but it can be won.”
“This is all fine and dandy, but you guys still haven’t addressed how we’re going to get Seth on board with this idea.” Dax downed the rest of his beer and got another out of the cooler.
“Seth will have to be put on the back burner for now,” Nate said.
“What do you mean?” Drake asked.
“Tobias needs to be on board before we tackle Seth, and that’s going to be tough.”
Drake shrugged. “I thought you were going to be harder to convince than Tobias, but you turned around quick.”
“True, but when Heath told Tobias and me this plan, I saw how our elder brother reacted. He’s not going to be as easy as any of you think. He’s all about the rules. Going against a long-held, accepted tradition of three men and one woman being the max for a new family in Wilde will be next to impossible for him.”
“What a fucking mess,” Dax grumbled. “Who in the hell started this archaic tradition in the first place?”
Drake nodded. “We’ve always been taught that love is the most important thing in a family. The outside world’s rule of one man and one woman is bullshit, but how are we much better if only our cousins get to break tradition?”
“You’re right, guys,” Nate agreed. “It’s time to shake up this town, and we Strongs are the ones to do it. I believe our next step is for the four of us to make love with her—together.”
* * * *
“Good boy, Zeus.” Tobias led his horse to the stream for a much-deserved drink of water. They’d been riding for several hours.
The tracks had ended about a mile back. He’d been working half circles, looking for any sign of more impressions on the ground. So far, he hadn’t spotted any.
At first, he’d thought that Dax was right about who might’ve left these on the ranch. Now, he knew better. This wasn’t some lost traveler unaware of his surroundings. No, this person had taken time to backtrack and to rake away his footprints with some branches. Why? Sure, they’d had poachers from time to time, but they usually would hunt one night and be gone by morning. The one who made the tracks had actually started out in tennis shoes and had switched to boots.
Looking to his left, Tobias saw something that filled him up with dread.
Chapter Seven
“You’re living here?” Charly asked Jessie.
She sat with her cousin on the floor on one of the four pillows in Austin’s home. Just like his garden, the interior of his house was Asian in theme and very sparse.
“Most of the time. I’m actually more of a nomad, bouncing between each of my husbands’ homes. Thankfully, my guys are building me a house. One big enough to accommodate all of us.”
“That’s terrific.” Charly had visited Jessie’s in-laws’ place. It was massive and beautiful. She imagined her cousin’s new home would be stunning. “Better make a few extra bedrooms for babies.”
“Stop teasing me.” Jessie smiled. “Jackson is ready to start a family right now.”
“What about the others?”
“Absolutely, but they are happy to let Jackson make the case for them since he’s got the law degree.”
“What about you?”
“I’m ready, but I’m not telling them yet. If it happens, I want it to be a surprise.”
Charly’s jaw dropped. “Are you off the pill?”
Jessie’s eyes twinkled. “Guilty.”
Charly grabbed Jessie’s hand, knowing her cousin had lost her mother at a young age. “You’re going to be an amazing mother.”
“That’s exactly what your mom told me after she told me about your dad getting out of pri
son.”
Charly’s gut clenched. “I don’t think he’s coming.”
“Thank God.”
“I know.” Part of her was afraid to see her dad, and the other part actually wanted to see him, though that was definitely the smaller part.
“I’m just glad you have your own set of bodyguards just in case he does show.”
“That’s what I want to talk to you about, Jess.” Charly shifted on the pillow and leaned forward. The worry she’d been pushing down clawed its way free to the forefront of her mind. “I’ve made a royal mess of things.”
Jess asked, “How?”
She breathed deeply, and then confessed, “I’m in love with four of the Strongs, and I could even see myself falling for the other two as well. Wow. That’s the first time I’ve said it out loud. Crazy, right?”
“And the problem with that is…”
“For one thing, the folks in Wilde don’t frown on you and your guys for marrying beyond the max of three guys and one woman, but anybody else…well, it wouldn’t go over well.”
Jess shrugged. “I remember Maude and Mary saying something about it before, but who cares? If you love them and they love you, screw the idiotic protocols.”
Charly loved her cousin’s support. Jess had always been there for her. Even though they’d drifted apart long ago due to heading off in different directions, more than anything else, Charly knew neither of them would let that happen again. Being an only child, Jess was the closest thing to a sister she would ever have and clearly the reverse was true for Jess.
“If that was the only issue, Jessie, I would agree with you.”
“What other issue is there?”
Charly told her what she’d learned from Dax previously about the rift between the brothers because of Heath sleeping with the younger set’s fiancée. “So you see, it’s impossible.”
Jess took both her hands and squeezed. “Charly, I thought the whole idea of me being with five men was completely ridiculous and idiotic. That just doesn’t happen in real life. But it did. The impossible happens here.”