Roping Their Virgin_A MFM Romance

by J. L. Beck

  “You both sure?”

  I’m aching for her, and I know from the look in Cole’s eyes he’s aching, too. We have to have her. “Give us another chance to prove how much?”

  Chapter Seventeen

  Cole

  The desire for Maddie pools deep in the pit of my belly. It takes everything in me and Warren to pull away and drive her back to the cottage, her sweet, curvy body sandwiched between us in the tight cab of the truck.

  Maddie’s small hands clasp onto each of ours as War navigates the road, his other hand white knuckling the steering wheel.

  I know all too well the struggle he’s enduring. As soon as we pull into the driveway and park the truck, I’m pulling Maddie into my arms and escaping the heated confines.

  “I missed you guys so much. I don’t know what I was thinking leaving. I just wanted to give us all a chance at a different future.”

  Tears pool in Maddie’s eyes, and I kiss them away as I’m walking up the stairs of the cottage.

  War unlocks the front door, slamming it shut behind us.

  Once inside, the need to wash away all of Maddie’s worries consumes me. I start ripping at my clothing. “It doesn’t matter what happened, sugar. All that matters now is you came back. You wanted us just as much as we wanted you.”

  War mimics my movements, his clothing falling to the floor in a heap.

  Maddie’s cheeks darken, and her brown eyes twinkle with curiosity as she scans both of us up and down.

  My cock grows impossibly hard as I think of all the different ways we can and will take her.

  “You’re sure you want me? After everything, you want me?”

  Shock and adoration laces her words, and I don’t know if something inside me snaps or what, but I cross the space that separates us, gesturing for War to go to her backside.

  “We don’t want you, Maddie. We love you. You’re ours, and we’re yours. There’s a difference. Now let us help you out of your sundress, so we can see that pretty pussy of yours.”

  Maddie rolls her teeth over her bottom lip, causing me to groan. She doesn’t say another word but merely pushes the straps down over her shoulders, and shimmies out of the dress, leaving her in nothing but her lace bra and panties.

  “Fuck, you’re so perfect,” War whispers against her ear as I take in her soft, supple skin, her perfect tits, and smooth belly. The thought of placing my seed at the same time as my brother injects his seed deep inside her only pushes me closer to the edge.

  I want her. Pregnant. Her belly full with my seed, War’s seed.

  “I can’t believe God gave me both of you.” Her voice is deep, and an undeniable hunger flickers in her eyes. Pulling away gently, she drops to her knees before us, moving so that she has both of our cocks directly in front of her.

  “Fuck…” I hiss out as her tiny hand makes contact with the head of my cock. She grips both mine and War’s cocks in each of her hands, her movements slow and steady.

  “Fate brought us together, Maddie,” War croaks, his eyes rolling to the back of his head just from the hand job she’s giving us.

  I grip Maddie by the chin, gently skimming my thumb over her bottom lip. She looks like a fucking angel, so willing and ready to take whatever we have in store for her. She darts her tongue out of her lips and slips against my finger, sending shock waves of pleasure straight through me.

  “You’re killing me, sugar,” I growl, pulling away and causing a squeal of excitement to escape her as she stands.

  War’s so caught up in the pleasure, it seems to take him a moment to realize I’m moving us to the bedroom as the sound of his feet against the wood floor echo behind us.

  “Cole,” she gasps as I slam her down on the bed, pushing her thighs apart.

  She’s so ready for us, her panties soaked through, and my cock punches. “Is your pussy always this excited to see us?” I tease, moving a finger against her swollen clit through her panties.

  “Oh… Yes… Yes, it is…” She pants and gasps as if she’s never felt something as good as my finger on her clit.

  “Remember how we said we need you hard and fast?” War interrupts, climbing up onto the bed, his cock ready to play.

  Maddie nods her head, even as I stroke the sensitive bundle of nerves.

  “Good, because even though we want to fuck you until you can’t breathe, we also want to play with your pussy, make sure it’s nice and ripe for us. Isn’t that right, brother?”

  War growls, kissing Maddie hard, promising nothing but pleasure in that one kiss.

  Fed up with her panties being in place, I grip them by the middle and pull, and the sound of fabric tearing fills the air. “Thank fuck those are gone. Now I can devour the sweet goodness between these creamy thighs of yours.”

  The musky scent of Maddie’s arousal meets my nostrils and sends me into a frenzy. I dig my fingers into her soft thighs as I lick her from top to bottom, my tongue scraping against her swollen clit and slipping inside her pussy with each pass.

  “Oh God…”

  I gaze up over her mound, watching as her body shakes with pleasure, as her small hand tries its hardest to beat off War’s steel-hard cock until he explodes.

  He’s whispering sweet nothings into her ear one minute and sucking at the skin against her throbbing pulse the next.

  The sucking sound and moans are enough to send any red-blooded woman over the edge, and more than enough for Maddie.

  “Fuck me, Maddie, you’re so damn tight,” I growl, slipping two fingers deep inside her channel. She’s soaked. The sounds of her pussy and my fingers coming together meet my ears and cause little drops of pre-cum to weep from the head of my cock.

  “War… Cole… Oh… I’m coming…” The words burst from within her, her entire body shaking as I continue my assault on her pussy. I drop my mouth back down to her entrance so I can taste her sweet juice that belongs to me.

  It drips from her core, and I lap up every drop, refusing to let a single morsel go to waste. I continue to eat her out with soft strokes, even after the shock waves subside.

  “Please…” she begs.

  I lift my eyes to War’s, shooting him a questioning look if he’s ready or not. Burning off a little steam should help so we don’t hurt her, since that’s the last thing we would ever want to do to our woman.

  “I want you. I need you,” Maddie pleads with us, even though she knows she doesn’t have to beg. We’ll gladly give her whatever she wants.

  “We can’t promise we won’t be rough. The need to be inside you is so raw, so intoxicating, it almost hurts.” War groans, grinding his body against the length of her.

  “I don’t care how you take me. I just want you to do it together. Seal the moment…make us a trio…please…”

  Her desire is enough to make a man weak in the knees, and within seconds, her bra is ripped from her chest, and she’s sandwiched between us once more, me in the front and War in the back.

  Our eyes lock as we try to calm each other, as we try and make this as easy as possible. Understanding seeps through us, and I kiss Maddie as War plants kisses against her neck and shoulder. We lift her leg, holding it in place so we can enter her together, all at once, with one hard thrust.

  “Tell us if you want us to stop…” I barely get the words out, as War and I press against her tight entrance War’s made even slicker by the lube. She might not be a virgin anymore, but she’s definitely not used to taking both of us at the same time yet.

  “Ahhh…” She sighs as War and I thrust inward together, our cocks grinding against each other’s.

  Snug as she is, she gloves us. I struggle with the need to move in and out of her, the tension in my jaw so tight, my molars grind against each other. “I need to fuck you.” My voice doesn’t sound like my own, and one look at War and I know he feels the same way.

  “Fuck, Maddie, we can’t be gentle. Not this time.” War’s words are barely out of his mouth and we’re moving in and out of her, our timing and rhyth
m set to the perfect pace she meets thrust for thrust.

  Pleasure zings through me as we sandwich Maddie harder than we had before, our cocks slamming into her with sheer force.

  “Oh God... Oh fucking God… Cole… War…”

  Each word that rushes from her pretty mouth is accompanied by a long pause, and I stare at her hard, making sure she’s okay. There’s no sign of pain flickering in her eyes, only pleasure.

  “Fuck, baby, I can’t hold on much longer,” War and I say in unison. The tightening in my balls and the need to up my pace consumes me to the point of pure madness. I move my hips until they take on their own beat. I constrict my grip on Maddie, denting her supple skin, and yet, she takes us, both of us, together, her sweet pussy, her perfect pussy, swallowing us both whole.

  “I’m coming…” She moans, her tiny fingernails digging into my skin.

  War gives her little love bites as she falls apart, her pussy convulsing all around us, trying it’s best to push us out while we continue to slam into it and draw out our own pleasure.

  “Mmm… You’re squeezing us so tight,” I murmur against her lips, watching her lashes flutter, her breaths turning into hot pants, and her cheeks burst crimson. She’s intoxicating, a fucking dream, and she belongs to us.

  “Want to make a game out of it, brother?” I find the words somehow, feeling the need to up the pleasure.

  War grins at me, probably already knowing what I’m thinking. “Whoever comes first is stuck cleaning stalls alone for a week,” I mumble, trying my best to fight the pleasure that’s festering in my balls.

  Maddie moans directly in my ear, causing the pleasure to mount, and War, though he looks as if he’s holding it together, seems to be in similar shape as I am.

  “You want our seed deep inside you, don’t you?” I can’t help the dirty talk that rambles past my lips. With War and I sliding against her walls, an explosive release is only a few pumps away.

  “Yes… I want both of you to come inside me. Together.”

  I clench my teeth, trying to hold back. My stomach quakes, and my balls beg for their release.

  “Fuck…” War growls, his teeth sinking into Maddie’s shoulder.

  Her pussy clenches us so tightly there isn’t any stopping the release, and within seconds, I know both War and I have lost the bet.

  Pleasure slams into me like waves cresting against the beach. My entire body shakes, and I hold onto Maddie’s flesh as a second release slams into her, her pussy cinching us together, our releases mingling as one, signifying what we already knew.

  We were all meant to be together, a trio of lovers.

  Sex seeps into the air, filling my pores. Ruining this moment is the last thing I want right now, but we’ve got to do what must be done. I don’t want to pull out of Maddie, but we have to get her cleaned up and back out to the barn before someone notices we’ve all three gone missing.

  A whimper of displeasure escapes Maddie’s lips as her eyes flicker open. “I don’t want this to end. I don’t want to lose you both. Not ever. I want this to work out.”

  Maddie’s voice is laced with worry, and I understand why. She thinks this is the end, when it’s barely just the beginning.

  I shake my head, running my fingers through the somewhat long strands. “This is merely the beginning, sugar. We’ve got an entire future ahead of us. An entire life. I want you. War wants you. You’re ours,” I assure her but still sense some type of distress.

  “Nothing’s going to keep us apart,” War adds.

  I roll off the bed, grab a pair of sweatpants off the floor in the corner, and open the door to the bedroom when I see something out of the corner of my eye.

  There’s someone at the front door. Not someone. Derek, Maddie’s father.

  “I know you’re in there, and I know you’re screwing my daughter. Get out here so I can kick your asses.”

  Chapter Eighteen

  Maddie

  The sound of my father’s voice shatters the pleasure coursing through my veins just moments ago. I should hate him for trying to keep us apart, but without him and Mom, I wouldn’t have ever gotten Cole and Warren.

  War rubs at his jaw, shoving from the bed and helping me into one of Cole’s shirts. I’m not wearing any panties, but that doesn’t matter to me. I don’t plan on going anywhere anyway.

  I slip off the bed, a delicious soreness fills my pussy, and I wish more than anything we could go back to that moment again, where it’s just the three of us, together…

  “Maddie Brown, you open this door right now or I’ll kick it down. You will not continue with this nonsense with your stepbrothers.”

  Dad’s voice pierces my perfect bubble of happiness, and I walk out into the living room that overlooks the porch. Confliction fills Cole’s storm-colored blue eyes as he glances at the front door and then back to me again.

  He doesn’t know what to do, and I almost want to stop everything that’s happening and wrap him up in my arms, but I can’t. We have to face this, together, as a team.

  We’re stronger together than apart, I remind myself.

  I move across the living room and to the front door as if I’m robotic. I try to detach my emotions from my mind, but no matter what is said or done, someone is going to get hurt.

  I open the door, meeting Dad’s hard, brown stare. “You can’t show up here and order people around. We’re adults, and this is Cole and Warren’s home, not yours.” I keep my voice neutral, even though I want to scream the truths that burn against my lips.

  Dad’s eyes darken, and he clenches his fists at his sides.

  He looks more like a soldier sent on a mission than my father, the man who’s supposed to protect me from all the bad in the world.

  “Maddie, you’ve been told numerous times that there will be consequences for your actions. Everything comes with a cost, and you seeing Cole and Warren, of all men, leaves a bad taste in the mouths of the townsfolk.”

  Heat rolls off Cole and Warren, slamming into my back. I remind myself they’re here for me, to support me while I tell my father this is what I want, what I’ve always wanted. “Stop pretending. Just stop hiding!” I scream, all the pain and anger I’ve endured pours out of me, and Dad takes a step back as if he’s shocked to see me acting in such a crazy way.

  “Pretending? Your infatuation with these boys is going to ruin our lives. Do you know the shitstorm I came home to because of your bar scene and the photo of you three getting cozy? I had to threaten Melissa with a restraining order when I ran into that crazy woman in town. Your infatuation is going to—”

  I lift a hand, stopping his words mid-sentence. “It’s not infatuation, it’s love, and you’re the biggest bigot I’ve ever encountered in my life….” I grind my teeth together, and I feel two heavy hands land against my shoulders.

  Dad looks as if he has been verbally slapped, and he has. But what I’m throwing at him next is worse. “You blame others for your own unhappiness, because you’re too much of a pussy to come out and tell people your secret.” I narrow my eyes and notice the moment he realizes that I, too, know his secret.

  “You don’t know a damn thing about what you’ve gotten yourself into. I’m trying to protect you, Maddie. You’re my daughter, and I will not have my adopted sons defiling my daughter right in front of me. How do you even know they want you the way you want them?”

  My father tries to spark insecurity in me by deflecting the attention off him, but it doesn’t work—not today.

  “Excuse me, Derek, but Maddie’s always been number one in our book. We would never do a damn thing to endanger her, and we would never tell her who she can and can’t love,” War sticks up for me, his voice firm and strong.

  Dad shakes his head, frustration rising in his reddening neck and cheeks. “It’s not about what you want. It’s about what’s right for the family, for the business. If you go ahead with your relationship, you put an X on all our backs, and if that’s the case then…”

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�Then what?” I step away from Cole and War, their hands falling away from my shoulders. I move until I’m a mere foot away from my father. “You’ll disown me, ship me away like you did before, fire Cole and Warren? What will you do that you haven’t already done?” Anger simmers just below the surface, begging to be set free.

  Dad’s mouth moves, but no words come out…

  “You’re a coward and a bigot that’s too afraid of his own emotions to allow happiness in your heart or to accept happiness can exist in anyone else’s. I know about you, Sampson, and Mom. I know you love each other, and that you’re trying your hardest to fight those desires, but I’m not you and no matter what happens, no matter how much hate is slung at us, Cole, Warren and I choose love.”

  The words hang in the balance. As much as I love my dad, I won’t say goodbye to Cole and War just to make him happy.

  “If you go down this path, if you…”

  “If I what? I choose love over bitterness and hate? What will you do that hasn’t already been done?” I growl, my teeth bared like a momma bear ready to strike because someone threatens to touch her cubs.

  “We will...”

  I can tell he’s choosing his words carefully, not really wanting to hurt me but wanting to scare me, as if I’m a little girl all over again, a little girl who can’t make her own choices. “You will do nothing. You will leave Cole and Warren alone and let us be. You will let us have what you never allowed yourself to have: a chance at love and happiness.”

  My father flares his nostrils.

  I know all too well that he’s gearing up for another verbal assault.

  “Mine and your mother’s love life is none of your concern. You will do as you’re told because I am your father and I’ve commanded you to do as I say.”

  I narrow my eyes, feeling the heat creep up my back. Cole and Warren don’t like the way Dad is talking to me, but they don’t want to step on my toes by getting involved. Having them behind me gives me strength. “I’m twenty-four, and if I want to make love to two men at the same time, then I will. You”—I shove a finger into his chest—“don’t make choices for me anymore. I want Cole and Warren. Until you can come to terms with that, you can stay away.”