Pausing, he rubbed her ass. Then he slipped his hand down to run his finger through her pussy. Fuck, he loved how wet she got from him. He drove two fingers deep inside her. In and out.
He forced himself to pull his fingers from her pussy, ignoring her pleas. He gave her four more smacks before stopping to finger fuck her again.
Four more smacks. This time, instead of driving his fingers deep inside her, he teased her clit until she was trembling with need.
The last three smacks were delivered quickly. By now, her ass was pink and the cries coming from her lips were a mix of pleasure and pain.
Delicious.
“I’m going to help you stand up, little one. Tell me if you’re dizzy at all.”
“I’m fine, Sir,” she reassured him. But he helped her stand, holding onto her until he was sure she was steady. Turning her towards him, he kissed her gently. He cupped her breast, running his thumb lightly over the sensitive nipple.
“My beautiful, sexy girl. How is that you get more gorgeous with every day that passes?”
“Do you really think so, Sir?”
“I do,” he told her firmly, loving the way her face lit up. “Now, you’re going to go and kneel on the bed, facing the headboard. Grab hold of the headboard and don’t let go, understand me?”
“Yes, Sir,” she replied.
He helped her into position before stripping off. Then he moved in behind her on the bed. He fisted his hard cock, yanking it a few times. Fuck, he was already so close.
“Spread your legs wider. Is that uncomfortable?”
“No, Sir.”
“Thank God. I’m going to fuck you now. Tell me immediately if you need me to stop.” He lined his dick up with her entrance and slowly pushed inside her. She tilted herself forward to give him a better angle, and he grabbed hold of her hips, driving himself deep.
A groan escaped her and he stilled, worried.
“More. More.”
Reaching around to cup both breasts in his hands. “Beg me.”
The whimper that left her mouth made his dick twitch hungrily.
“Please, Sir. Please, fuck me. I need your huge cock to take me, over and over. Please.”
Yep, that would do it.
He started driving in and out of her, his hands returning to her hips so he could hold her steady as he fucked her. When he knew he was close, when his orgasm burned low in his gut and his skin felt electrified, he reached around to play with her clit.
She tightened around him; her scream filling the room. He drove into her a few more times before letting himself follow her over into bliss.
* * *
“So where is my surprise? Can we ride the horses there?” she asked, swinging his hand as he led her outside.
After fucking her into a near coma, he’d helped her clean up, then dressed her in a lightweight wrap dress.
Then he’d slathered her in sunscreen and made her grab a wide-brimmed sunhat before telling her they were going to her surprise.
She was so excited. A spanking followed by a spectacular orgasm had done wonders for her mood.
He paused and stared down at her. “No, we cannot ride there.”
“Oh.” She pouted. “How am I ever going to learn to ride if I don’t ever get to go on a horse?”
“After you’ve given birth and recovered, then I’ll teach you to ride a horse. And drive a stick shift.” He grimaced.
“I can drive a stick shift. Beau’s truck was just tricky.”
“Uh-huh,” he said doubtfully. He led her to his truck and opened the passenger door, then lifted her in. “Sure it was, little one.”
“Hey! Are you trying to pacify me?”
“Me? I would never.”
She narrowed her gaze at him. “You are. You’re teasing me.”
“Tease a pregnant woman? Even I’m not that crazy.”
“Maddox Malone!”
He grinned at her. “Brat, face it. You’re a terrible driver.”
“I am not! Take that back.”
Leaning in, he kissed her lips. “Nope. I won’t. You need driving lessons. But not until after you’ve given birth and I’ve upped my life insurance.”
“Maddox!”
He chuckled and she found herself smiling. She loved it when he laughed.
“Is my surprise in town?” she asked, as he belted her in.
“Nope.”
“So it’s on the ranch somewhere?”
“Yep.”
“Can you give me another clue?” she begged as he started up the truck and they headed out.
“Nope.”
Damn it. He was just lucky she was in a good mood. She kept up a stream of conversation as they headed out. Eventually, he pulled up next to a small lake. She’d been out here a couple of times before. It was beautiful and a perfect place to spend a hot afternoon.
There was already a truck here, the engine running, which was weird.
“Are we going swimming?” she asked. “I didn’t bring an outfit.”
He grinned. “You don’t need one.”
Her eyes widened. He came around and helped her down. After putting her hat on, he grabbed her hand and led her towards a large tree. When they got to the other side, excitement filled her as she saw Beau.
He was lying on a picnic blanket, his hat over his face, just dressed in a pair of jeans.
“Ahem,” Maddox said loudly.
Beau sat up and looked around wildly, his hat flying off and landing next to the blanket.
“It’s about time,” he said, jumping to his feet. “What took you guys so long?” When he reached her, he pulled her against him and kissed her. Then he glanced up at Maddox. “Or can I guess what you took you so long?”
She blushed. “I’m sorry, I didn’t know you were waiting for us.”
“You should be sorry, Snow. I slaved away on a picnic lunch and now it’s ruined.”
“Mia made the picnic lunch,” Maddox said dryly. “If you’d made it, we’d likely have all gotten food poisoning. Where is it?”
“Left it the truck with the air-con on.” He nodded over to the other truck parked up by Maddox’s. “I’ll go get it. Once you two tell me what you were up to.”
“The brat needed a spanking,” Maddox said. “She was calling herself fat and talking about ogling our brothers.”
Beau’s eyes widened. Then he pouted. “What? I missed the spanking? And the fucking? There was fucking, right?”
“Of course there was.” Maddox grinned with satisfaction. “Don’t worry, she’s got plenty more owing to her. She’s getting ten every night for a week.”
“Ooh, someone is in trouble,” Beau sung.
She glared at him, but she was too happy to work up any real irritation. Maddox led her to the blanket, helping her sit. She drew off her hat since they were sitting in the shade. Beau came racing back with the picnic basket.
“Easy,” Maddox warned. “Everything will get squashed.”
Beau sat and started drawing out the containers of food, as well as plates and cutlery. There was also some sparkling grape juice and plastic glasses.
“I can’t believe you guys did all this. Well, and Mia.” She grinned as she forked up some potato salad. “Thank you.”
“Anything for you, Snow. I told Mia to pack all your favorites.” He drew out a container of sour cream and a jar of pickles.
“Yes!” she cried, as Beau and Maddox smiled at her indulgently.
When they’d all eaten their full, Maddox drew her back between his legs so her back rested against his chest.
“Beau, why don’t you get dessert,” Maddox suggested.
“Can’t yet,” Beau said.
She raised her eyebrows. “Did you eat too much?”
“No, it’s not that. I’m waiting.”
Waiting for what? She frowned and Maddox grew tense as a light pounding sound reached them.
“That sounds like horses. Did you change your mind? Are we going riding?”
“No,” Maddox said firmly. “Beau, what did you do?”
Beau just grinned. “You told me it had to be a big gesture.”
“Yes, but I thought we agreed on the strawberries and chocolate?”
“Nah, that was boring. I have something much better.”
Maddox groaned. What were they talking about? Then her attention was stolen as Raid, Butch, Tanner and Jaret rode up. They all lined up on their horses in front of them.
“Beau,” Maddox said warningly.
“Wait for it,” Beau said, holding up a finger.
Jaret moved first, turning his horse around. There was a piece of paper pinned to the back of his shirt. She read what it said.
Scarlett
Tanner turned.
Will
Butch turned.
You
Raid turned.
Marry us?
It took a moment for her brain to compute what she’d read. Then she drew away from Maddox so she could look at both of them. She stared from the guys on the horses to her men.
“You’re asking me to marry you?”
Beau nodded, looking anxious.
“We’d agreed to ask you while we fed you chocolate-coated strawberries,” Maddox told her, shooting Beau a look. “Seems someone went off script.”
Beau shrugged, looking unrepentant. “That’s what you get for taking too long to get here.”
Maddox shook his head. Then he reached into the picnic basket and drew out a ring box. Her heart pounded.
“What do you say, Scarlett? Will you marry me?” Maddox asked her. “Will you let me love, cherish and protect you forever?”
“Yes,” she said, tears welling in her eyes. “I will marry you.”
“And will you marry me?” Beau asked. “Will you let me love, cherish and protect you forever? And also let me have access to your spectacular tits and pussy whenever I want?”
She giggled.
“Yes, I will.”
“I want that too by the way,” Maddox added with a wink.
Happiness flooded her. She could hardly believe that this was her surprise. She stared down at the huge ring. It was a huge square-cut diamond with two smaller diamonds on either side.
It was perfect.
Maddox slipped the ring out of the box and together they slid it onto her finger.
“She said yes,” Beau cried.
His brothers all cheered. Then, to her shock, they climbed from their horses and started to strip.
“Oh my God! What are they doing?”
“Celebrating!” Beau said with a grin.
She watched them all race towards the lake. Damn, those were some mighty fine looking butts.
“Are you checking out our brothers, little one?”
“What? No.” She gulped as she looked up at Maddox.
“I think she was, brother,” Beau said with a grin. “Maybe we ought to remind her who she belongs to.”
Maddox grinned. “Now that’s a damn good idea.”
They both kissed her until her heart was pounding and the chocolate melted right off the strawberries.
Not that any of them cared.
After kissing her silly, Beau stripped off with a whoop and raced into the water while she cuddled into Maddox with a laugh.
Nothing could be better than this.
Epilogue
Scarlett stared out the bedroom window and into the backyard. She loved this place. Her own house. Their house. On their land. Her gaze swept across the bedroom, landing on the framed photograph of her and her parents that Beau had had restored for her.
Maddox had offered to sell this land back to Darren and the others when he’d found out there really was oil here, but they’d refused to take it back. Instead, any profits from the oil were shared. Half went to Maddox and the other half was shared between the others.
Needless to say, they were all becoming very rich. And she had stopped worrying about spending money.
Rodney had been sent to prison for twenty years. Trying to kill a pregnant woman wasn’t going to be something anyone took lightly.
But all of that was behind them now. The most excitement they’d had in the past months was the birth of their twins. Boys.
Liam and Lucas.
They were the most amazing thing in the world to her. She still couldn’t believe that she’d created them. She and her husbands. She’d married them both in a small ceremony about a month before the boys were born. Of course, she couldn’t be legally be married to them both but she didn’t care.
“What are you doing out of bed?”
Whoops. Busted.
She turned to find Maddox frowning at her from the doorway.
“Didn’t I just put you down for a nap fifteen minutes ago? You’re supposed to be sleeping.”
“I’m not tired. I don’t need to nap anymore.”
Giving birth to twins had been exhausting but looking after them was even more so. And for some crazy reason, when she’d first brought them home she thought she had to do it all. Maddox and Beau had tried to reason with her, but she’d run herself ragged. To the point that she’d fainted.
That had sent Maddox into dark lord mode. And since then, she’d found herself forced to nap every afternoon. She was watched like a hawk. Treated like she was precious, fragile, special.
Which was all well and good. But no one had fucked her yet. The babies were three months old now. It was beyond time.
Maddox folded his arms over his chest. “Oh, you think so?”
“I know so.” She undid her dressing gown, revealing the emerald snap-crotch teddy underneath.
“I don’t think you’re up to this.”
“I am. Please, Maddox. I need you guys. So badly. I feel good. The doctor said I’m fine. Or don’t you want me with my new body?” She had stretch marks and baby weight and her boobs were enormous.
Maddox narrowed his gaze at her. “I know you’re trying to manipulate me.”
“Is it working? Because if you guys aren’t going to see to my needs, well, I might have to do it myself.”
She cupped her breasts. They were full and tender, so she had to be careful with them.
“Get on the bed, hands and knees,” he ordered. “Feet at the edge. Get that ass up in the air.”
She moved quickly, getting into position. He moved around behind her and undid the snaps, moving the material up over her ass.
“Someone needs a spanking.”
“I need to be fucked.”
“If you’re lucky, you’ll get both.”
“What’s going on here?” Beau asked, walking in. “Hey, no one told me it was hanky-panky time.”
“Maybe because you call it hanky-panky time,” Maddox said dryly. “Strip and give our girl your cock to suck on.”
Beau must have moved extra fast because it wasn’t long until he was sitting in front of her, his dick standing up proud. She took him deep as Maddox laid two spanks on her ass. She groaned. It had been so long. But then he moved his fingers lower to toy with her clit.
Oh, fuck yes.
She sucked on Beau as Maddox spanked and played with her in turns. Then he stopped.
“No!” she cried out.
“Naughty girl.” Slap! Ouch! That hurt. “Beau, pass me the lube. I’m going to take our girl’s ass while you fuck her pussy.”
“Hell, yes.”
Beau rolled to grab the lube, throwing it at Maddox.
“Suck him again, little one while I get your ass ready for me.”
She heard him taking off his clothes then her cheeks were parted, and a wet finger was pressed deep in her ass.
So. Good.
He moved quickly up to two fingers, pumping them back and forth as he played with her clit with his other hand.
“I can’t last much longer.”
“All right, she’s nice and stretched. Beau, lie back. Little one, take his cock into your pussy. Move slowly. That’s it. How good is that, Beau?”
“S
o fucking good. Fuck! I can’t take it. Shit.”
When she was fully seated, with Beau in her pussy, she paused. Maddox moved up behind her, his dick nudged her back entrance. She took a deep breath in and let it out slowly as he entered her ass.
Then they were moving.
Wow. She knew she wasn’t going to last long. This felt so good. Her orgasm grew, spiraling higher and higher.
“I need to come,” she cried out.
“Beau, you close?” Maddox asked.
“Fuck, yes.”
“Come then, little one.”
She screamed, rocking between them. If they hadn’t had her pinned, she might have jumped right off the bed, her orgasm was that strong. But they held onto her, keeping her safe, even through their own orgasms, they never let her go.
And they never would.
Claimed by her Daddies
Harem of Daddies, 2
Coming July 28th
Blurb
Will it be rags to riches? Or fairytale to nightmare?
They were the Princes of Escana.
Seductive. Powerful. Dominant.
Her boss. Her friend. Her lover. Her protector.
Everyone wanted a piece of them. She just wanted to have their love. To be their baby girl. Their everything.
But there is someone who is determined to make sure that never happens . . . and that person just might get their way.
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