His shoulders sagged as if he broke. With his tongue he explored her, licking her around and around until her walls contracted.
“More.” Damn, she hadn’t meant for that to slip out.
He leaned back, and a broad smile captured his lips, dimpling his cheeks. Who knew he could be so devastatingly handsome?
“If that little touch excites you, then you’re in for a big surprise.”
God. Would she be able to stand it much longer? He stopped just when she was close to bursting. The tip of his finger poked her clit, forcing her to rise up on her toes. Once more, he leaned in and sucked the hard nub until her knees nearly buckled.
“You are the most sensitive woman I’ve ever met.” His breath cascaded over her opening.
“Is that a good thing?” She hoped so, or did it mean she was just easy? When Zach was touching her, her mind lost its ability to think clearly.
“Yeah, babe, that’s a very good thing.”
Babe? Her heart soared. She shouldn’t be so turned on by this moody man, but she was. Inexplicably, she wanted to help heal him.
He rose to his feet. Every muscle tensed. “You can’t be done.”
He laughed. Actually laughed. “No. I just haven’t given enough attention to those delicious tits.”
Her heart couldn’t beat any faster. Adrenaline flooded every muscle in her body. She dragged her gaze from his too-handsome face down to the bottom of his open shirt and caught sight of the huge bulge in his pants. Uh-oh. Her ego was pleased, but she had no idea what he’d do now. One thing she could count on was that despite his gruff exterior he’d never hurt her.
“You haven’t given enough attention to my pussy either. You’ve made it worse, in fact.” Don’t whine. That can’t be an attractive trait.
He grinned. “Don’t you worry. I’m letting you stew a little longer.”
As if her breasts had a mind of their own, her nipples hardened and her back arched, as if begging for more. His rough hands cupped both tits. He ran his thumbs back and forth over the tips. Each time, more fire built in her belly. She wanted him, though she’d never beg.
“You love being touched, I see.”
Yes.
His mouth came down on her breast, and he lightly bit the tip. A shot of pain was followed by an intense carnal need. Do it again. Zach plucked the other nipple, then without any forewarning, plunged two fingers into her pussy.
She jumped. “Oh, God.”
“That’s right, babe. Come for me.”
He lifted his head and captured her mouth. She opened her lips, and before she had a chance to taste him, his tongue delved in and mated with hers. The tweaking, plunging, and dipping overwhelmed her. Blood pounded in her head and she thrust her hips forward to feel more of him. She closed her eyes and stars burst behind her lids.
As if a volcano had erupted inside her, she exploded, sending juices down his fingers.
Zach pulled out and stood back. “First time, babe?”
“Huh?” Oh, yeah. Climax. “I think so.”
He grinned and untied the ropes that held her hands. “Good, now get dressed.”
She expected him to stay around, talk to her, wrap an arm around her waist. Instead, he adjusted the bulge in his pants and strode away.
“Where are you going?” she called.
His boots smacked against the hard ground, but he didn’t answer. Soon there was only silence. She rubbed her wrists then picked up her ruined bra and tossed it in a trash barrel. She’d pulled on her panties when more footsteps sounded. Aha. Zach couldn’t stay away. She knew it.
“Whoa, darlin’.”
She clasped a hand over her breasts. “Brett, what are you doing here?”
He grinned and approached. “The better question is what are you doing here all naked, sexy, and ripe for plucking?”
She didn’t like the word plucking. She wasn’t some commodity. What a contrast between him and the hard-to-understand owner. “Zach wanted to teach me a few things.”
He cocked a brow. “Really. Just what did he teach you? Anything I couldn’t do?”
Yes. Some. “Not really. You two are quite different.”
“You have no idea.”
She slid one sleeve up to her shoulder when he stopped her with a stay of his hand.
“Now why would you want to get dressed when you know I can satisfy you?” He looked down at her with lust in his eyes.
Even though she was still very horny, she needed to think about what happened and why Zach had left so suddenly. She ignored Brett’s request and put on the shirt. “Is this a competition or something to see who’s the best at teasing me?”
Something mysterious flashed in his eyes, but the image was gone before she could blink again.
“No.” He took her hand and placed it on his crotch. “Can’t you see how happy I am to see you?”
“Yes.” She buttoned her shirt, and the heat in his eyes lessened. “Did you happen to pass Zach on your way in here?”
He stepped back. “Yes. He looked pissed.”
She wasn’t sure she bought that. “Well, he was smiling when he left me.”
“Did you fuck him?” His tone was even, but his muscles in his shoulders had tightened.
“No. That’s not part of the plan.”
He scooped up her jeans and held them out. “Okay, then. I came here to tell you I fixed lunch.”
Lunch. He came all the way to the barn to tell her that? Somehow she doubted that. A ranch hand might have caught a glimpse of her with Zach and gone running to the house to tell.
With her and Zach busy, he had to fix the meal. “I meant to make something. I’m sorry.”
“Don’t be. You’re our guest.”
“I still wanted to contribute. It’s the right thing to do.”
“Oh, you contribute a lot to our happiness. Come on.”
When they got back to the main house, Deke was in the kitchen making the sandwiches. So much for Brett helping out. Zach wasn’t in sight. She was so conflicted. She wanted Zach, but she loved Deke’s soft touches yet at the same time desired Brett’s easygoing style. The best solution would be to have all three and then decide.
Stupid. You’re leaving in a few days.
* * * *
“You found her naked?” Deke paced out by the corral and slapped the top rail, spooking Sadie.
Brett slapped his hat against his thigh. “Totally in the buff. I tell ya, she was so hot I had to use every ounce of restraint not to throw her on the straw and fuck her.” He pressed his lips together. “I saw some cut rope on the ground nearby. You know what that means?”
“Yeah, big brother tied her up. Jesus. And you’re saying Zach didn’t stay around to help her get dressed after what he did to her?”
He shook his head. That act probably pissed him off more than anything.
“How did she seem? Was she upset?”
“I wish. She glowed, though I think she was a little pissed he walked out on her.”
Sadie pranced over and Deke rubbed her head. “Good girl.” He turned back to Brett. “Maybe Zach got too excited and had to leave before he did anything stupid.”
“Doesn’t matter the reason, he never should have left her like that.”
“Agreed.”
So much for Zach’s promise not to participate. “You’re probably right about him being too horny. I’m not sure he’s slept with anyone since Maria, but we can’t let him have the upper hand. What do you think we should do?”
Deke moved away from the fence and dusted off his hat on his leg. “We double-team her.”
Coming from Deke, that surprised him. “I know I just said I wanted to fuck her, but you know we can’t.” The rules were the rules. He’d even made up half of them.
“I didn’t say have intercourse. Rod sent over a box of sex toys. Maybe we could both try them out on her.”
A large grin captured his lips. “Now that’s what I’m talking about. He include any butt plugs? You know
how much I’d love to try one out on her tight ass.”
“As luck would have it, yes.”
He pumped his fist. “What time would you like to make these toys for her pleasure?”
“Tonight. After she goes to bed.”
“I like the way you think, brother.”
His cock hardened thinking about what he was going to do with the glorious woman.
Chapter Six
Even though Zach stopped in for dinner, one she’d carefully prepared, by the way, he wasn’t in any better mood than when he’d flown through the kitchen this morning. Here she thought that after what he did with her this afternoon, he’d be more upbeat. After much thought, she decided she didn’t want him anyway. He was too moody.
Then why can’t I stop thinking about him?
She wouldn’t confront him about his bad attitude in front of the men, as that would be totally unprofessional, but she would find out his issues somehow. Was he a stick-in-the-mud only because his fiancée had died? Yes, that would be an overwhelming blow to anyone, but after a year, his outlook should have improved. Or was his ranch in trouble? Now there was a sobering thought.
After dinner, Zach mysteriously disappeared and both Brett and Deke seemed to have pressing issues to attend to. One of the hands had come in to say a cow was sick and would Brett take a look, so his departure was legitimate. Deke claimed he needed to do some work on the finances and left. She found it strange that a foreman would handle the money, but maybe Zach was a hands-off manager.
Having finished what she could do of her research, she wandered into the expansive library. She didn’t expect to find much in terms of fiction, but when she reached the far wall, she was surprised there were all sorts of romances. Mrs. McKenna must have been an avid reader, and most likely Zach never had the heart to toss her books. That was sweet, in a sentimental way.
She didn’t think he’d mind if she read one. She owned a Kindle but never thought she’d have the time to read for pleasure, so she left it at home.
Since the men said they planned on getting a decent night’s sleep tonight, she headed to her bedroom with book in hand. After she took her shower, the second one today, she climbed into bed and opened the paperback.
In the middle of chapter three, a soft knock sounded on her door. “Yes?”
Deke peeked his head in. “Can we come in?”
We? She assumed Brett was right behind. She looked down to make sure nothing was exposed. “Sure.”
The younger brother trailed behind with a box in hand. Both sat on the bed, making her heart race a bit faster. “We have a surprise for you,” Brett said.
Normally, she liked surprises, but from the way he was smiling, she wasn’t sure if she could take any more sexual frustration. “What is it?”
Deke answered her question to Brett. “Brett told me how Zach left you stranded in the barn, all naked and needy.”
She shot a glance in the traitor’s direction. “It was embarrassing enough for you to see me. You didn’t have to blab.”
“Darlin’, I was only trying to help.”
She wasn’t sure how tattling helped anyone. “Sure you were.”
As if to prove his point, Brett opened the box and pulled out a jar. “This cream is direct from the resort. It’s supposed to heighten your experience.”
She’d already soared higher today than any human had ever flown, but she didn’t want to rub it in their faces. “Oh, yeah?” She wasn’t sure where this cream would be applied, but she didn’t want to look totally ignorant, so she kept her questions to herself.
“Can we try it on your pretty body?” Brett looked like a five-year-old ready to have his best gift opened.
What harm could come? They seemed so eager and she hated to disappoint them. “Okay, but take it easy on me.”
Deke and Brett stood, placed her book on the nightstand, and lowered the blanket, exposing her large T-shirt. She owned a nightgown, but ever since Zach had picked out this tee, she’d wanted to wear it every night.
Deke shook his head. “I think we need to take you lingerie shopping.”
She laughed. She’d keep the reason for the T-shirt to herself. “Your idea of a nightgown would consist of a thong and pasties.”
Brett waved the cream. “You might be right. Now we want you to relax.” He opened the jar, dug out a handful of the cream, and lifted her long T-shirt.
“What are you doing?” She slapped the shirt down.
“It’s pussy cream.”
“I’ve never heard of a product like that.” For ten grand maybe she should reconsider. “Go for it.”
Both men smiled. While Brett carefully piled the cream on her naked pussy, Deke sorted through the box, as if he wanted the perfect item. He pulled out what looked like clothespins. Her mind shot to two erotic spots where they might fit.
Heat suddenly seared her insides. “What is that stuff?”
“It getting you hot?”
“Yes.” Not only did the cream make her skin warm, it made her in need of stimulation something bad.
Waves of contractions rippled down her walls. This was definitely not good. It only served to make her hornier, of the three-toed frog variety.
Brett dug out a two-pronged vibrator. “I know this is small, darlin’, but it’s all Rod sent over. Just close your eyes and think it’s me, okay?”
Anything to ease the pulses and need shooting rapidly through her. “Hurry.”
Both men leaned over her, Brett between her legs and Deke at her breasts.
Deke clipped one pin to her nipple, causing her to suck in a breath. She was about to take it off when the pain turned to pleasure.
“That good?” he asked.
She swallowed. “Yes.” Her breath came out too wispy.
He put on the other one, but Brett had yet to insert the mechanical object in her pussy. One time she tried a dildo at the urging of her friends, but it failed to arouse her. This time, with Brett at the helm, she might enjoy the ride.
“Brett, you ready?” Deke asked.
“Ready.”
She wasn’t sure exactly what was going to happen, but she didn’t want to stop them. Deke ran his fingers down the sides of her breasts and Brett rubbed the inside of her thighs. The heat between her legs continued to build, and she needed some release soon or she’d explode on her own.
Deke nodded, and suddenly electricity shot from the tips of her breasts down to her pussy. The first blast was a little painful, but within seconds, the strong pulses radiated throughout her body and hit her pleasure center.
“Ooh.”
Brett turned on the vibrator and nudged her opening. She was already so slick and wet she was surprised the object didn’t slip out of her. Deke rested his head on his palm and kissed her forehead, then her cheeks, until he landed on her lips. She twisted toward him and stroked his face, wanting to have his warm lips on hers.
He must have upped the power on the tit machine, for the new jolt took her breath away. She widened her eyes.
“Too much?”
Yes. No. “It’s okay.”
“Darlin’, you’ve got to open up wide for me.”
Moments before, she’d turned to her side, which prevented Brett from getting the vibrator in all the way, so she rolled on her back and spread her legs.
“I could look at your pussy all day long.” He pressed the object further into her.
Inside the vibrator, a cylinder filled with small balls rotated, and the vibrator pumped in and out. The object was close to giving her another hard-core climax.
“Oh, God. I’m coming.” Her inner walls spasmed and waves of carnal desire flooded her.
“Last level then,” Deke said.
Jolts blasted her nipples, arching her back. Brett pressed the vibrator in all the way then added to the action by pushing it in harder. She bucked upward and screamed.
The climax rocked her. She came with the fanfare of a Fourth of July finale.
Feet pounded d
own the hall and the door burst open. Oh, shit.
* * * *
Zach felt like a fool. Christina looked over at him, her eyes glassy with desire. “Sorry, I thought something bad happened to you.”
Brett tossed him his damn smile. “You left her so horny we had to take care of her.”
“So now it’s my fault? She did climax. I’m not that cruel.” He wanted to fling both his brothers off the bed, but he realized his anger was directed more at himself than at them.
“Easy, Zach. We wanted some time with her, too.” Deke looked off to the side, acting as if he was guilty, though Zach knew neither brother had broken the promise to not make love to her, given the vibrator and nipple clamps. Ha. If she did have sex with them, it would be more like fucking since they had no emotional attachment to her.
“Hey, go for it. I have no claim on her.” Even if he wanted her for himself, he’d share her with his two brothers for her sake.
Not wanting to see her reaction to his hurtful words, he strode out.
Shit. He’d overreacted, but damn it, he wanted her to stay needy, so when he took her, it would be all that much better.
Whoa.
Who said he wanted to make love to her? She was a big-city girl who’d be leaving soon. Christina also appeared to be the type of woman who wanted one man, not three. Once Maria died, he realized that whoever came into their lives from that time forward would have to love all of them. They were a family and needed to stay that way.
Christ. Move on.
He needed to cut that invisible tie that seemed to have formed between them. It had taken the entire last year to put the hurt of Maria’s death behind him. If he believed there was the remotest chance Christina would stay, he would do everything in his power to make it so, but he knew she lived a life vastly different from theirs. Women who lived on a farm worked hard, got their nails dirty, and could ride as well as any man. Christina was tough but delicate at the same time. She might say she liked the quiet of the outdoors, but she’d be bored in no time.
Zach shucked off his clothes and dropped into bed, knowing full well he wouldn’t sleep a wink. He tossed and turned, picturing his cock inside her. He wanted her, plain and simple. Only he wouldn’t take her. If he made love to her and she left, getting up in the morning would be next to impossible.
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