by Jodi Olson
Brooke returned to the kitchen and looked at Ryan, who winked and rose from his chair.
Adam moved behind Brooke, so what if her hands were elbow deep in suds and she was washing dishes. He had to at least kiss her - or something more - before he could start his day.
She fidgeted as he crowded her personal space, “Did you need something Adam?”
Adam watched as she dried her hands and turned around to face him. He trapped her against the sink. “Yes, I’ve been staring at those lips of yours for an hour and I need to kiss you. I’m dying to know what you taste like.” His mouth took hers, devouring her as if he couldn’t get enough.
Ryan stepped beside her and kissed the back of her neck. “Let’s take this somewhere we can get comfortable.”
All three barely made it upstairs to her bedroom before Adam was taking her shirt and bra off; then he went right for her breasts, sucking and nipping them with his teeth.
Ryan dropped to his knees behind her, unzipping her jeans and pulling them off along with her panties.
When she stood completely naked Ryan moved her legs apart with his hands, and leaned forward; spreading her ass his fingers. His fingers massaged her clit, while his tongue made long slow strokes deep in her fiery slit until she was bucking into his face. When she was about to go over the edge, he stopped licking and sucking. He wanted her to beg for release.
As Ryan worshipped at her feminine font, Adam brushed his lips across her breasts, first one then the other. He took one nipple into his mouth, flicking it with his tongue. As he tongued one nipple, he pinched the other nipple with his fingers. Adam let go of her nipples and Brooke let out a whimper, as if she was bereft from the loss of attention. He was teasing her and she didn’t want him pulling away.
Ryan took her in his arms and gently placed her on the bed. Her blue eyes grew larger as she watched both of them get undressed. She’d been too nervous to really get a good look at Ryan last night, but now she saw his erection was thick and large.
Her hands reached for his cock; her finger tracing the length of his hard shaft. She placed her fingers around it, slowly moving up and down its length. Brooke caressed his balls with her other hand; they were heavy with his need for her. Ryan growled as her fingers moved across his swollen member. Brooke felt his balls draw upward and she knew he was almost there.
Brooke placed her lips around the head of Ryan’s cock, her tongue gliding along his shaft as he slowly fucked her mouth. When she looked up at Adam, she saw his clenched jaw and how much he was holding back, wanting in on the action as well. She reached for Adam, her hand stroking his cock. She couldn’t let him feel left out.
After Ryan erupted in her mouth, Brooke lay back down on the bed and Adam moved between her legs. His tongue licked circles around her clit as he entered two fingers into her wet folds. Then he sucked on her while his fingers reached up deeper to rasp on the wrinkled spot in her pussy. He rubbed and stroked until Brooke was bucking into Adam’s hand and against his mouth.
“Don’t stop Adam,” Brooke moaned. Her face had ecstasy written all over it as she was near ready to crash with a powerful orgasm. She barely had time to register Adam looking up at her when Ryan’s hand pulled her face toward him.
Ryan covered her mouth with his giving her a deep kiss. His finger’s caressed her shoulders, arms, and her breasts as her release came full force.
Brooke watched as both men covered their cocks with condoms. Brook felt the tip of Adam’s cock between her legs and she suddenly wanted him to hurry.
Adam growled as he entered her slick channel, plunging deep, he stroked her with his cock, pumping in and out. She felt herself spiraling to a second climax when he slammed into her, sending her over the edge for the second time. The way she gripped his manhood made his own climax crash down on him, and he collapsed to her side to catch his breath.
Ryan saw it was now his chance and slipped his engorged cock into the folds of her sex, slowly at first, then more and more until she took all of him. As he plunged in and out, meeting her with even thrusts, he licked her breasts and nipples. Her taste exploded on his tongue making him crave her like fine wine. He felt her shudder and tighten around his rock-hard shaft and he thrust even harder. Her screams echoed through the room as her orgasm gripped her, causing his release to immediately follow.
It was several minutes before they all caught their breaths. Adam was the first to get dressed. He gave Brooke one last kiss before he left her room. Ryan hugged her to him, “Are you okay Brooke?” We didn’t hurt you, did we?”
“No, no, I’m fine. All this is just a little overwhelming. Do you mind sleeping in your room tonight?”
Ryan smiled and gave her one last squeeze and a gentle kiss before he climbed off the bed, picked up his clothes and shut the door behind him.
Brooke was worn out and she needed some time alone. It had been a long time since she’d last had sex, and the last two days had pushed her to the limit. Yet she knew, if they wanted to go another round, she’d be ready. Thoughts of Ryan and Adam made her body tremble and her sex wet. They were attentive to her needs and that was a first for her. Travis never cared to even ask her what she wanted, let alone take the time to see she was satisfied.
When she couldn’t get pregnant, Travis blamed her, not thinking it might be him. Brooke thought differently, but didn’t mention it to Travis after she’d seen his temper a few times. He kept on telling her, he wanted another son to continue the Hunter legacy. Maybe he wanted another son that was more like him because she could tell already that Ryan and Adam were nothing like him. When he stopped coming to her bed she thought he probably had a mistress, or he just couldn’t get an erection anymore. She tried to get him to talk to her, but he never would. He was closed mouth about everything, including his company. Every time she brought up anything, he said it didn’t concern her. But now, now everything was different, and she drifted off to sleep with thoughts of Adam and Ryan uppermost in her mind.
The next morning she was coming down the stairs from the bedroom when she heard two voices outside. One was a female voice and Adam was talking to her loudly, but not loud enough for her to hear everything. Then it became quiet, so she continued down the steps. When she approached the screen door, she found Adam with a blonde, who kept trying to touch him in flirty ways. Was the woman his girlfriend? Why would it matter to her if she were? Last night was just a one-time thing and they’d gotten caught up in the moment. Or was it?
Lost in thought, she hadn’t seen Adam come up to the screen door.
“What did you say Adam?” she turned, unaware that she hadn’t been listening to him speak to her.
“I said, you look so fucking hot right now, I could eat you up.”
Brooke was sure she turned five shades of red as her breath caught in her lungs. Was he talking dirty to her, or was that wishful thinking on her part?
Adam reached out and grabbed her in his arms. Soon she was carried upstairs by Adam, and the other woman was quickly forgotten.
Five
Adam hated himself for the way he’d broken it off with Karen, and the hurt look she gave him bothered him. He didn’t want to lose her friendship, but as far as them sleeping together, it wasn’t going to happen. At least now he didn’t have to go into town today, since Karen had shown up at the ranch. He hadn’t really expected her to show up out of the blue with those files. She’d mentioned leaving Hunter Ranch Supplies, but he really hoped she’d reconsider and stay on. She was an asset to the company and was good at her job.
He really had no idea what was happening with Brooke, but he knew he wanted more than just a temporary affair.
While he was sitting in the office going over his father’s books, his thoughts drifted to Brooke; she was worth the distraction. He could still smell her, and his cock grew hard thinking back to an hour ago when she took him into her hot little mouth. As he closed his eyes, he could still see feel his hands in her hair and her lips wrapped around his cock. She wa
s opening her mouth wide to take him all in; her tongue licking and sucking his pre-cum from the slit with her tongue. Damn! It had never felt that good when Karen or any of the other women he dated did that to him. The thought of her tongue licking his hard shaft made him groan. Fuck! He was hard and hurting to be inside her again and if he didn’t stop thinking about her, he was going to come in his jeans.
Adam forced himself to get back to the books and after a while, he slammed his hand on the desk, standing up quickly from the chair. Something wasn’t right. Travis had been charging the buyers for farm supplies almost three times what they should have been. How could he have not realized this? Did this start happening after he went to work for the competition, or had Travis been doing this all along?
He wondered if anyone else knew about this and why didn’t they say something to him? It seemed he didn’t know his father as well as he thought he did. Things were going to change now that the company was his. Next week he was not only going through all the fence supplies to make sure they were up to standards, he would lower the costs as well.
He paced around the room, his mind racing over everything that had recently happened. Maybe he should give Ryan the letter that belonged to him, but if he did, would Ryan still be willing to share Brooke with him? He didn’t want to stop, couldn’t stop, at least right now. He liked the arrangement too much. He wasn’t ready to give up Brooke and he wondered what Ryan would think about them sharing her a while longer. And what did Brooke think of the two of them sharing her longer?
With thoughts of Brooke occupying his head Adam closed the books for the night. He went into the kitchen expecting to find Brooke starting dinner but she wasn’t there. The house seemed quiet and where was Ryan? He should have been back by now.
He headed upstairs to see if Brooke was there when he heard voices. He stopped at her bedroom door, and found Ryan without his shirt on and his torso covered in sweat. He growled as he watched his brother kiss Brooke.
“Ryan, give her room to breathe, you’re crushing her,” he laughed as he leaned against the wall. “So how was it out there today?”
Ryan turned to Adam, “It was a great day, even if it was hundred and ten out in the shade. The guys are all hard workers and I think we’ll work well together.”
“Good to know. Travis hired the best.”
“I’m going to shower,” Ryan said, “I’ll meet you two downstairs in a few minutes.”
After dinner was on the table, Brooke watched as the two brothers chatted about farm equipment and everything else in between. She was glad it was working out for them because if they really did plan on sharing the house it wouldn’t be any good if they were fighting all the time. She was so afraid she was falling for both of them. If they didn’t get along, one of them would leave, and she wanted both to stay. How could she be falling in love with the two of them? Wasn’t it too soon after her husband’s death? Did it really matter? She’d been married to Travis for two years and for the last year they hadn’t even shared a bed, let alone had sex.
Brooke had made apple pie for desert; she loved to bake when she was nervous or upset about something. It helped her forget, even for just a little while. She rose from the table, grabbed the pie, and set it down in front of Adam and Ryan. Then she went back for the plates. Before she finished her slice Ryan and Adam were helping themselves to seconds.
“You guys sure can eat,” she laughed.
“You need to eat more,” they both said at the same time.
“Why is that?” She eyed them warily, “I just wasn’t that hungry and have a lot on my mind, I guess.”
“Because tonight we have plans for you, and you need to keep up your strength. It’s going to be a very long night.” They all helped wash up the dinner dishes and clean the kitchen, and no more was said about the evening’s activities.
Brooke couldn’t wait for the night to get started as she watched Ryan lock the door and turn off the lights. He grabbed her hand before heading upstairs to meet Adam.
Ryan helped her pull her tank top over her head while Adam unfastened her shorts, pushing them down off her hips. Next came her bra and panties, and then she was standing there gloriously naked in front of them. Adam picked her up and placed her on the bed before stepping back and stripping off his clothes; Ryan wasn’t far behind. They were both rock hard, and she watched as they rolled condoms over their thick shafts before joining her on the bed.
Ryan turned her onto her side leaving her back toward Adam. He kissed her as he moved her thigh up over his hip so she was open for Adam. “Relax, baby, you’re going to love this.” Adam’s lubricated finger played with her tight little hole, pushing in gradually until he was past the tight ring of muscle. He worked his finger back and forth, spreading the lubrication around. Then he went in with two fingers, stretching and scissoring her to widen her enough to take his large cock. Her eyes grew large as she looked at Ryan.
Adam’s fingers pulled out and Brooke whimpered at the loss. Ryan was circling her clit with his fingers when Adam’s pulsing shaft pushed against her puckered opening filling her slowly. He stopped every few seconds to let her adjust to the foreign feeling until he filled her completely. All the while, Ryan continued to kiss her and played with her clit until Adam fully penetrated her.
“Now it’s my turn,” Ryan said, “to get inside of that pretty pussy of yours, Brooke. Are you ready for me, baby?
“Yes, fuck me; I need you both so bad.”
“Oh, we plan on giving you just what you need, darlin’.” Ryan began to push his way into her.
Adam whispered in her ear, “You feel so good and snug wrapped around my cock, sweetheart.” He pulled out slowly, and gently entered again, while he waited for Ryan to enter her heated sex.
Ryan and Adam took turns, working in tandem, as they touched, kissed and filled her. The only sounds that could be heard were the harsh, uneven rhythm of their breathing and the slap of flesh on flesh.
Adam couldn’t hold out and knowing he was close, Ryan picked up the rhythm. Brooke cried out as the men pushed her harder and harder with every thrust. Her orgasm hit her full force taking her over the edge. The tightening of her muscles brought about an almost simultaneous release from Ryan and Adam and she heard them shout out her name.
They collapsed to the bed, spent from their furious sexual encounter. Soon she heard the soft snores coming from them and smiled. Her eyelids grew heavy as her back pressed against Adam’s chest. She dreamed of the three of them being together nestled like this for years to come. Could it become real someday? She sure hoped so, because she didn’t know if she could give either one of them up now.
Six
Ryan sat in the kitchen across from Brooke, having his third cup of coffee. His eyes were full of arousal, “You’re a dangerous woman, Brooke Hunter.”
She turned, her head cocked, one hand on her hip, “What makes you say that?”
“Because all I can think about is making love to you. Yesterday I was having a hard time concentrating on the branding we were doing, and almost got branded myself. The men had a big laugh. Hell, I didn’t think it was so funny. They said it must be ‘cause of a woman.”
He could see she was trying not to laugh, and when she couldn’t hold it in any longer he got mad and walked out the door. Ryan got in his truck and decided to head for his mother’s farm. In two more days, it would be auctioned off to the highest bidder. He wanted to pack up some of his personal effects and the keepsakes from his mom that he thought needed saving.
Ryan had a long time to think on the two-hour drive, and made the decision to stay on at the Hunter ranch. He loved ranching, always had, and he wasn’t about to change now. Brooke was another reason he wanted to stay. He laughed out loud, thinking about the first day they met, and her attacking him with that broom. She was a handful, and that’s what he loved about her. His mind reeled, realizing that he truly loved her.
He and Adam were no longer fighting, and it seemed that they
had several things in common, especially when it came to loving the ranch. He hadn’t given any thought to their discussion on the letter that Adam had found; he’d actually forgotten about it until now.
When he arrived at the farm he took the rest of his clothes from the dresser and packed them in the suitcase. He didn’t have much, so didn’t take him that long.
He went into the kitchen and grabbed the last beer from the refrigerator, drinking it in one long swallow before he walked back to his mother’s room.
Ryan began filling a box with her clothes. He never remembered her buying anything new. When she first became sick, he bought her a new dress, but she’d returned it. When he asked her why, she told him it was too much money to waste on something so fancy that she’d never wear.
In her closet, he found photo albums on a high shelf. He took them down, and began going through them, one at a time. Several were of him as an infant and toddler all the way through high school. The next were photos of his mother in her early twenties with a man around the same age. On the back, it read Travis and Victoria. The whole album was full of his photos. Upon taking a closer look he could see the resemblance between him and Travis. Did he have other traits like his father? From what he learned these past few weeks he hoped not.
In the back of the album he found an envelope addressed to Victoria Hunter from Travis. The postmark was three years old and it looked like the seal had never had been opened. He opened it, letting the letter drop on the bed. With shaky hands, he picked up the letter and slowly opened it.
Victoria, I am sorry for what I did all those years ago but I had no real choice in the matter. You knew how my folks treated you. They told me if I married you, I would be cut out of my inheritance and they would make our lives a living hell. I didn’t want you treated like you were common trash and that is what they would have done.