by Becca Van
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Cree helped Violet from the truck and then guided her toward the house. Her eyes were heavy with tiredness but there was a lightness about her he’d never seen before. He and his brothers had barely been able to keep their gazes from her as she chatted and laughed happily with the other women. When Billy and Tom had suggested that all the men play a game of tag football with the kids, he’d wanted to refuse so he could keep watching his woman, but there was no way he could have disappointed those sweet little girls. They’d been so excited about their daddies’ suggestion, they’d started clapping their hands as they jumped up and down.
“Tired, honey?” Cree asked as he led Violet to the sofa.
“Yeah, but it’s a good tired.”
Cree sat beside her and tugged her closer as he wrapped an arm around her waist. He glanced up at Wilder and wondered what the hell was going on with his oldest brother. Luke had pulled him to the side just before they’d left the ranch, and from the intent conversation and the anger in the sheriff’s eyes, whatever he’d been saying wasn’t good. Cree had seen Nash looking at them, too, but they hadn’t wanted to bring Violet’s attention to whatever was happening as they’d said their goodbyes. Wilder would no doubt fill them in on what was going on later tonight.
“Are you going to stay with us tonight, baby?” Nash asked as he sat on Violet’s other side.
“If you’re all okay with that.”
Nash cupped her face between his hands and turned her gaze toward his. “We’re okay with it, baby. You can stay here whenever you want.”
Nash lowered his mouth to hers and kissed her passionately.
Chapter Thirteen
Violet moaned when Nash licked into her mouth. All afternoon she’d been trying to ignore the desire simmering in her body and blood. Now, there was no reason to hold back. She broke the kiss with Nash, scrambled up onto her knees, and then lifted a leg over his until she was straddling his hips. She sat on his strong, thick thighs and dropped to her ass.
Nash stared at her intently as he cupped her hips in his big hands, and when she saw the hunger in his eyes, a shiver of heat coursed up her spine. It was like a flip had been switched when she saw how turned on he was. Usually she liked to stay in the background, but with each minute she spent with Wilder, Cree, and Nash as well as the other people she was quickly becoming friends with, her confidence grew.
She needed them all so much she couldn’t wait another minute and she became the aggressor.
Violet leaned forward, licked over Nash’s lip, and then delved inside his mouth with her tongue. He growled as he moved one hand to thread into the hair at the back of her neck and the other hand on her hip tugged her closer. She gasped and then groaned when the hard ridge of his cock pressed up against her crotch and she began to rock her hips.
“Look at our woman,” Wilder rasped out. “She’s on fire.”
“So fucking sexy,” Cree groaned.
Violet wanted to yell at them to touch her, too, but since that would mean she’d have to stop kissing Nash, she didn’t. When he stroked into her mouth with his tongue she tangled and glided her tongue with and along his before she started sucking on it.
Nash yanked gently on her hair breaking their kiss, and then he grasped her ass cheeks with both of his hands. “Wrap around me, baby.”
Violet draped her arms around his neck and hooked her legs around his waist, and then squeaked when he rose, taking her with him. She didn’t need to see to know that he was carrying her toward the bedroom, or that Wilder and Cree were right on their heels.
She licked at the yummy-tasting, slightly salty skin on his neck and then nipped his earlobe before sucking it into her mouth.
“Fuck! If you keep doing that, baby, it’ll be over before we’ve even started.” Nash squeezed both her cheeks, causing her to moan again.
She was so wet her undies were soaked through and maybe her shorts were, as well, but she didn’t care. All she wanted in this moment was to be naked and making love to her men.
When Nash lowered her feet to the floor, she unhooked her legs and arms and wobbled back a step. She gazed at each of her men and shivered at the hunger in their eyes. Her pussy clenched and cream dripped onto her panties.
“Take your clothes off, sweetness,” Wilder ordered as he ripped his T-shirt up and over his head before dropping it onto the floor.
Violet licked her lips as she stared at his wide shoulders and muscular pecs.
“Violet, if you don’t want your clothes to be ruined, you better take them off. Now!” Wilder commanded.
She forced herself her arms to move so she could remove her clothes, but she kept her gaze moving between her men as they stripped off. She sucked in a breath when they kicked their shoes off and dropped their shorts and boxers before kicking them away.
Violet had removed everything except for her panties and was about to take them off, too, when her men pounced.
One minute she was staring at their delectably buff, tall, sexy bodies and the next she was lying completely naked flat on her back, her arms and legs splayed wide with Nash between her thighs.
“Oh,” she moaned at the first lick of Nash’s tongue up through her drenched folds.
“Hmm,” Nash growled. “You taste so fucking sweet.”
Wilder and Cree climbed onto the bed on either side of her. Cree cupped one breast and lowered his head to the other. Wilder palmed her cheek, turned her head toward him and slanted his mouth over hers.
She trembled as the need deep in her womb and pussy intensified until her whole body was quaking. She gasped air in through her nose as she tongue-dueled with Wilder. When Cree pinched and plucked at one nipple while scraping the edge of his teeth of the other, she arched her chest toward his mouth.
Her cry of pleasure when Nash began to flick the tip of his tongue over her clit while penetrating her with his finger was muffled by Wilder’s kisses. Violet was so hungry for more, she didn’t know if she could stand their blissful torment.
Cree released the nipple he was suckling on just as Wilder lifted his lips from hers. Wilder licked and nibbled down her chest and Cree grasped her chin before turning her gaze toward him. She only had time to draw in a breath and blink once before Cree was kissing her rapaciously.
Violet sobbed with pleasure as the pressure inside began to build, and while what they were doing to her was out of this world, she needed more.
She reached out toward Cree and caressed her hand over his bulging toned pectorals, down over his ripped abs, toward his groin. She sifted her fingers through his trimmed pubes, savoring the growl he breathed into her mouth, and then wrapped her hand around his cock. She pumped her hand up and down his erection a few times and then explored lower. When she felt the soft skin of his scrotum under her fingertips, she carefully moved her hand closer and cupped his sac. She rolled his testes gently in her hand, and when he groaned after breaking the kiss, she shook and creamed herself.
Wilder released her nipple and Nash gave her a pussy a last lick before he lifted his head to meet her gaze.
It was hard to focus when her vision was hazed over with desire, but she was able to clear her sight after blinking a couple of times.
“Why did you stop?” she asked after her breathing slowed a little.
“We’re going to make love to you together, baby,” Nash explained. “But we need to prepare you first.”
“Oh,” Violet moaned and shook as she climaxed.
“Fucking beautiful,” Wilder growled just before he flipped her over onto her stomach.
Cree grabbed a pillow and shoved it under her hips.
“I need her ass higher,” Nash said.
Cree tapped her shoulder. “On your hands and knees, honey.”
Violet brought her knees up under her and then pushed up onto her hands.
“Good girl,” Wilder praised just before he reached into the bedside drawer and pulled a tube of lube out, which he handed to Nash.
She shivered when she heard the top pop open and tried not to flinch when Nash pressed the tip of his cool, moist, lubed-covered finger onto her ass.
Since Violet had already experienced some anal play and had liked it, she didn’t tense up when Nash caressed over her star. Nor when he penetrated her with first one finger and then the other. She moaned when he spread his fingers, stretching out her tight muscles, and gasped when he started thrusting them in and out of her ass.
She hadn’t even noticed she’d lowered her head or closed her eyes, until Cree and Wilder both cupped a breast each. A whimper escaped from her parted lips when they began to knead the globes. She groaned when Wilder thrummed one nipple with his thumb and Cree squeezed the other.
When Nash added another finger to her back entrance, she couldn’t help but tense up. She didn’t know how Wilder knew, but guessed Nash had indicated she was having trouble. He shifted on the mattress until his head was under her chest, and as he began to suck and lap on her nipple, he slipped his other hand between her legs.
Violet shivered as liquid heat pooled in her body, and the fire began to race through her blood as Wilder made light circles on her clit. Cree grasped a handful of her hair and turned her toward him. As soon as her lips were level with his, he slammed his mouth over hers.
Violet sobbed with pleasure as her body lit up like a search light.
When Nash had added a third finger to her ass, she hadn’t been sure she could take anymore, but now that Wilder was caressing her clit and sucking on her nipple while Cree kissed her, the burning pinching pain was no more. Feel-good endorphins were coursing through her blood and all she could think about, all she wanted, was to have all three of her men inside of her body, making love to her simultaneously.
The coil inside her grew tauter, her blood grew hotter, and her need to make love with her men strengthened.
She pulled her mouth from Cree’s, sucked in a lungful of air, and said, “Please?”
When Nash eased his fingers from her ass, she groaned with frustration.
“She’s ready.”
Violet must have blinked or was too caught up in her own hunger to be aware of what was happening, but when her mind finally engaged, she realized she was straddling Cree’s hips and Nash was behind her.
Wilder was up on his knees right next to her, his cock practically in her face.
Just as she was about her wrap her hand around Wilder’s erection, Cree lowered her down over his cock.
She groaned as his hard dick stretched her wet tissues wide, the sound blending with Cree’s low growl.
Violet braced her hands on his chest and pushed down until his cock was embedded balls-deep in her pussy. Her internal muscles clenched and released as she got used to his pleasurable intrusion. Again, she turned toward Wilder, and just as she wrapped her hand around his shaft, Nash pressed the head of his penis against her star.
Cree covered her breasts with his hands, molding the globes before brushing his thumbs back and forth over her aching nipples.
“Lean forward a bit, baby,” Nash ordered. “Don’t worry about falling. Cree will hold you up.”
Violet gulped in air as she leaned forward. She licked her dry lips as she stared a Wilder’s cock. There was a drop of clear fluid glistening in the slit on the tip of his cock and she was salivating for a taste.
“You’ll have a taste soon, sweetness, but Nash needs to get in that sexy ass first.”
“Oh god,” she moaned.
“Take a deep breath for me, baby. When I start pushing in, use those muscles inside and try to push me out as you exhale.” Nash’s warm, moist breath caressed her ear, causing her to shiver.
And then he was pushing inside of her.
Her eyes widened at the unbelievable pressure as the head of Nash’s cock popped through the tight entrance, and she glanced desperately down at Cree. He gazed at Wilder and nodded. Wilder reached between her legs and twirled his finger over her wet, throbbing clit.
“Breathe, honey,” Cree rasped out his command.
Violet exhaled and remembered to try and push Nash out with her muscles. His cock sank in another few inches. She panted heavily and tried to stop the instinctive clenching of her rear passage, but it was almost impossible to get control of a reflexive action.
Wilder removed his hand from her pussy just as Nash wrapped an arm around her waist. He caressed up and down her thigh and then over her folds before he began to finger her clit.
“You feel so fucking good, baby. So hot and tight. Are you all right? Am I hurting you? Do you need me to stop?”
Although Violet was a little uncomfortable with such a carnal, erotic act, she was no longer feeling any discomfort and didn’t want Nash to stop. She couldn’t believe how many sensitive nerves there were in her ass, nor the pleasure she was gaining even though Nash still wasn’t in her back entrance all the way. She felt so full with Cree’s cock shoved deep into her pussy and Nash’s penetrating halfway into her rosette, but she wanted all of him. She wanted, needed to have all three of her men filling her at the same time. She was already connected to them on an emotional level, but Violet had a feeling once she had each of them inside of her, that connection would pale in comparison to what was to come.
“Use those muscles again, Vi,” Nash said through his panting breaths.
Violet inhaled deeply, and as she exhaled she pushed back against Nash.
She whimpered as pleasure and pain warred in her nervous system, but again, the pleasure overrode the pain. And when she felt Nash’s front pressed against her back, she wanted to shout with relief.
Instead she turned toward Wilder again.
He was waiting for her.
He bent over and kissed her passionately on the lips, and when he broke the kiss he wrapped his hand around the one she still had around his shaft and began to move her hand up and his hard cock.
“Just like that, sweetness. You hand feels amazing on my cock.”
Now that she had Cree and Nash in her pussy and ass, feminine power surged through her body. She needed to know what Wilder’s cock tasted like. She kept her gaze locked with his, tugged gently on his dick until he moved a little closer, and then she bent over and to the side.
Wilder gasped when she dipped the tip of her tongue in the small opening on the top of his cock, and when she swallowed his sweet-salty essence down, he stopped breathing.
She glanced up at him as she opened her mouth over his dick and sucked him in.
Wilder groaned as he combed his fingers into her hair, and then he was gripping the strands in his clenched fist.
Violet couldn’t believe how wonderful he tasted and set about getting more of his juices as she started to slowly bob her head up and down over him. She didn’t notice she’d stopped moving her hand until he gave it a gentle squeeze, just before he began caressing the rest of his cock with her hand.
Having Wilder’s hand moving hers was so sexy, her internal muscles clenched, causing both Cree and Nash to moan and more juices to leak from her pussy.
“I can’t stay still any longer,” Nash gasped out. “She’s so fucking tight and squeezing me so hard, I’m not gonna last.”
“Me neither,” Cree growled.
“Then let’s make our woman come,” Wilder panted.
Violet moaned as Nash withdrew from her ass, and when he stroked back in Cree glided out of her pussy. She swirled her tongue around Wilder’s cock head, and when he jerked as it slid over a sweet spot just under the crown, she laved that spot with the flat of her tongue over and over.
“Violet,” Wilder growled, as he tugged on her hair.
The slight pricks of pain on her scalp only seemed to ramp up her hunger more. She groaned as she slid her mouth back over Wilder’s cock, taking him in further than before. When she felt his dick touch the back of her throat, she almost gagged and backed off. As she drew back, she suctioned in her cheeks, making her mouth as tight as she could and knew he loved what she was doing when he made
a deep rumbling sound in his chest.
“Slow down, sweetness. You’re going to make me come too fast.”
Violet hummed in acknowledgment, but since that was the whole name of the game she didn’t and wasn’t about to back off.
However, when Nash shoved into her ass this time, he did it with more speed and depth than the last. And Cree followed with a stroke into her pussy right after.
It seemed that each time they retreated and advanced they increased the speed of their pumping hips a little more, until their bodies were slapping against hers.
Violet shook as the pleasurable heated friction of their stroking cocks had the coil deep inside of her priming faster and faster. She’d thought the build-up would be slower since none of them were touching her clit, but that wasn’t the case. She was racing headlong toward the biggest orgasm she’d had yet, and although it was a little scary, she didn’t fight it.
She tightened her grip around the base of Wilder’s cock and bobbed her head faster, and then she cupped his balls in her other hand. Wilder made a weird groaning, growly sound, and when she glanced up at him, her heart skipped a beat. He and his brothers were so damn sexy. Wilder had his head tipped back, his mouth open as he gasped for air, and his muscles were pumped as if he’d been lifting weights. The tendons in his neck stood out starkly under his skin and his eyes were closed.
Elation raced through her heart and soul. She was the reason he was feeling so much pleasure. Violet Evans, who’d never been interested in or had sex until she’d met these wonderful caring men. Determination to make Wilder climax before she did, surged into her with a confidence she’d never thought to feel.
As she slid her mouth back over his cock, she gently rolled his testes and sucked her cheeks in. She savored the taste of his essence on her tongue and the heat emanating from his dick as it pulsed and began to expand.