Desire Oklahoma The Founding Fathers Trilogy

by Leah Brooke

  God, she was even more beautiful with her face flushed and her hair flying like silk around her as she fought to break his hold. His cock pressed painfully against his pants, made worse when he wrapped his arms around her to hold her still. “That’s enough, Maggie. Settle down. You’re just gonna hurt yourself.”

  Her soft curves moved against him, making him want to taste and explore every delicious inch of her. Having her warm and naked in his arms, he groaned, needing her more than he’d ever needed anything in his life.

  His brother’s wife. No, his wife, too, damn it, and despite what the law said in his eyes, she belonged to both of them.

  He shot a glance at Eb, tensing at this critical moment. All the years of talking and planning came down to this. As her legal husband, Eb had every right to take her and toss Jeremiah out the back door.

  And he wouldn’t be able to do a damned thing about it.

  Eb’s face appeared as if it had been carved of stone. He met Jeremiah’s gaze and nodded once. “She’s both of ours, remember?” Reaching around, he slid a hand over the cheeks of Maggie’s luscious bottom. “But when the time comes, I’ll be the first to take her ass.”

  Relief made Jeremiah’s knees weak. Keeping his voice at a whisper, he raised a brow. “You know once I take her, there’s every chance she’ll be carrying my child. She’ll be mine, too. No turning back.”

  Eb looked down at her, running his finger over her clit. “There’s no turning back for either of us. There never was.”

  Maggie’s gasp was like a stroke to his cock, making him want to plunge it into her warm body and hear that gasp again and again. He lifted her slight weight to carry her to the small sofa, groaning at the soft, smooth skin under his hands.

  Shaking her head, Maggie eyed Eb. “You can’t take my bottom.”

  Eb touched her bottom hole with a finger and pressed until she cried out. “Oh, yes, honey, I can. I will.”

  Jeremiah touched her silky curls before parting her folds and teasing the entrance to her pussy. “This belongs to us now, too.” Bending, he licked a nipple, drawing another of those exciting gasps from her. “All of you belongs to us now.”

  The blue in her eyes fascinated him, more brilliant now as her eyes went wide with shock and a slight trace of fear even as they darkened in arousal.

  Sliding his hand to her waist to keep her still, he nibbled at her bottom lip. “We won’t hurt you, honey.”

  He didn’t give her a chance to respond, desperate to know if she’d go up in flames the way she had with Eb. Taking her mouth with his, he slid a hand beneath her hair to gather her even closer. Her nipples poked at his chest, stroking his need to even greater heights.

  When she tried to turn her head away, he tightened his fingers on the back of her neck to keep her in place, applying pressure with his lips until she opened for him. He immediately swept her mouth with his tongue, starving for the taste of her surrender.

  When her tongue hesitantly touched his, he felt it all the way to his cock.

  Drunk on the combination of relief and lust, he lost himself in the feel of her soft curves.

  He pressed his cock against her soft belly, swallowing her whimper and groaning when she wiggled against him. The fire in her delighted him, and he swept his thumb over her pebbled nipple, greedy for more of it.

  She’s a virgin.

  Groaning, he reluctantly broke off his kiss, lifting his head to stare down at her, a wave of possessiveness washing over him at the glazed look in her eyes. He took several deep breaths, knowing he had to calm down before he took her.

  Eb groaned from beside him. “Damn, darlin’. You’ve got the prettiest little pussy I ever saw. I’ve gotta have another taste.” He nudged Jeremiah to the side, spreading her legs wide to make room for himself between them.

  Jeremiah watched in fascination as his brother parted Maggie’s folds with his thumbs. “Hell, if that ain’t a sight.”

  Her pink folds glistened with her moisture, making his own mouth water. Maggie gasped and tried to sit up, but Eb chose that moment to push back the hood hiding her clit and stroked the tender pink nub he exposed. She jolted, crying out, the sound sending a burst of fire to Jeremiah’s cock.

  Fuck. Playing with a woman had never gotten Jeremiah this close to spending before.

  He couldn’t tear his eyes away from the sight of Eb holding Maggie’s legs high and wide as he lowered his head, his brother’s face a mask of dark passion as his tongue traced her folds. Unable to stand the confinement, Jeremiah pulled off his boots and freed his cock, cursing at his clumsiness.

  The look of passion and pleasure on her face made her beautiful features even more stunning.

  This was Maggie, his Maggie, their Maggie.

  Reaching out, he traced a finger over one of her little pink nipples, a little concerned that his hands were too rough to touch something so delicate. Frowning to himself, he gently traced over one, and then the other, worried that their play earlier had hurt her.

  When she cried out, he almost pulled back, but paused when she arched, pushing her breast more fully against his hand. The sounds coming from her had him fighting back his own fierce arousal, those little catches in her breath threatening to do him in.

  Damn it. If he was going to spill his seed, it would be inside her, not on the fucking floor.

  “Eb, oh, God! It feels so good.”

  The need to hear his name on her lips snapped his control. Taking her hand in his, he wrapped it around his cock and held it there when she tried to pull it away, keeping his hand on hers until she opened her eyes and looked into his.

  “Touch me, Maggie. Say my name.” Reaching out, he took a nipple between his thumb and forefinger, his cock jumping in her hand at her whimper.

  “Jeremiah.” It came out on a breath, her eyes unfocused on his.

  Clenching his teeth, he groaned and took several deep breaths in an effort to hold back his orgasm. “Bad idea. Hell. Let go, honey, before I spill.”

  He reluctantly pulled her hand away from his cock, which already leaked moisture. He ran his hand over her as she twisted and cried out, having never felt so protective or so much a man than at that moment.

  His gaze swung back and forth from her face to where Eb ate at her, his own mouth watering for a taste of her sweet juices. His brother avoided her clit but kept her writhing against him. Wishing he had more light so he could see her better, Jeremiah ran his hands over Maggie’s body, over her breasts and stomach and back to her breasts again, already addicted to the texture of her soft skin, and found he couldn’t stop touching her.

  He took great delight in the way her taut womanly curves trembled under his palm. He pinched one nipple and bent to take the other into his mouth, closing his eyes in bliss at the feel of the tight little berry against his tongue.

  When she cried out sharply and grabbed his head, tangling her hands in his hair, he sucked her nipple harder and applied more pressure to the other, groaning his relief and supreme satisfaction when she moaned his name.

  If he’d ever been this aroused before, he didn’t remember it. His cock jumped, leaking more moisture, his balls drawn up so tight it bordered on pain.

  Eb straightened, chuckling softly when Maggie thrashed and kicked at him. “No, honey. You can’t come yet.” He got up to light several lanterns and brought them over as Jeremiah gathered her warm softness against him.

  Maggie beat at Jeremiah’s shoulders. “Please make it stop. Give me more. Please don’t leave me like this again.”

  Jeremiah ran soft kisses over her collar bone, his entire body primed to take her. “Eb, I’m gonna finish her off. Look at her. The poor thing’s in agony.” Hell, so was he. Seeing her writhing in pleasure, hearing the primitive sounds coming from that sweet mouth made him wild to have her.

  Shaking his head, Eb moved in at her side, rubbing a hand over her mound. “It’ll be better for her when you take her virginity.”

  Jeremiah’s cock throbbed with the n
eed to plunge into her. Nodding, he adjusted her on the sofa, turning her so her bottom hung over the edge. The sight of her glistening pussy had to be the most beautiful thing he’d ever seen in his life. “The damned sofa’s too small. Let’s get her to bed.” He slid his hands under her to lift her, pausing when she fought him.

  Maggie arched her body. “No! Here. Now. Hurry.”

  Eb threw off his own clothes and leaned over her. “We’ll take care of you, darlin’. Jeremiah’s going to take you first. We’ll give you everything you need.”

  “First?” She moaned again, twisting restlessly. “Oh, God. You meant it. You’re both going to take me.”

  Poising the head of his cock at her opening, Jeremiah sucked in a breath at the feel of her warm juices coating the head of his cock. Placing his hand flat on her abdomen, he teased her clit with his thumb and slowly began to push into her. “Of course we meant it, honey. Easy now. Just let us take care of everything.” Careful to use the same gentle tone he used when dealing with skittish horses, he crooned to her, having no idea what the hell he said.

  His brother seemed to understand his predicament and bent to rain kisses over her jaw and shoulders while running his hands over her breasts. “Look at me. I want to watch your eyes when Jeremiah takes your virginity. You belong to both of us, Maggie.”

  With one quick thrust, Jeremiah broke through her barrier, wincing at her shocked cry as he sank into heaven. His entire body shuddered with the need to move, but he fought it, giving her time to become accustomed to being filled. He’d never been more grateful for his brother’s presence than when Maggie cried out in pain and fought to push him off.

  Eb’s hands tightened on her shoulders, his smile out of place in his granite-like expression. “Don’t fight him. It’s all right, darlin’. It won’t hurt anymore, I promise. Be still. Shh, don’t cry. We’ll give you what you need. Just let that soft pussy settle a bit.”

  Hearing Eb’s gentleness and control made Jeremiah feel like a heel. He shot a look of gratitude at his brother before bending over her and gathering her close as he fought for the words to reassure a virgin. “I’m sorry, honey. Shh, it won’t hurt anymore, I swear. God, you feel so good. I promise I won’t move until you’re ready.”

  He stayed as still as he could, letting her adjust to being taken for the first time in her life.

  The thought had him struggling desperately for control, fisting his hands on the sofa on either side of her. “Fuck. Hellfire and damnation! So fucking tight. So hot.”

  When Maggie moaned and started to move, he thought the top of his head would fly off.

  Gritting his teeth, he withdrew slightly and sank deep again as he pressed his thumb to her clit. “Yeah, that’s it.” He loved to talk dirty while fucking a woman, but this was Maggie, and for the first time in his life, he found himself at a loss for words. He wanted to ease her fears and let her know that he considered her special, but he couldn’t think of anything except how good her tight pussy felt rippling all over his cock. “Your pussy’s so damned tight, honey. Can you feel the way you’re squeezin’ me?”

  Maggie’s face turned bright red as she tightened her legs around his waist and looked away. “You’re both watching me. Don’t look at me.” She moaned again, closing her eyes when Eb’s hands moved over her breasts and began to play with her nipples.

  Eb took Maggie’s bottom lip between his teeth, tugging and then releasing it. When her eyes popped open, he grinned, holding her gaze. “Of course we’re gonna look at you. I’m gonna stroke your clit while Jeremiah’s fucking you.”

  If possible, her face got even redder. “I can’t believe I’m letting—Oh!” She kicked her feet as Eb’s middle finger touched her clit, her knuckles white where she held on to him.

  Jeremiah groaned and began to move, having to consciously loosen his hold so he didn’t bruise her hips.

  She seemed so damned small and delicate in his arms, something her passion sometimes made him forget. Her inner muscles gripped his cock with every thrust, so tight and hot his cock ached as tingles settled at his spine.

  Meeting his brother’s eyes, he groaned. “I can’t last. Too fucking tight. Too good.”

  Eb nodded, clenching his jaw. “Go ahead. I’ll finish her off.”

  “Like hell. We both will.” Jeremiah knocked his brother’s hand away from her clit and began to thrust forcefully. He was too lost in her, too far gone to do anything else, and vowed to himself that he would make it up to her. With his fingers digging into her firm bottom, he held her against him and surged deep, groaning loudly as his seed exploded from him.

  The force of it was like nothing he’d ever felt before and left him shaking. Motionless, he held her as still as he could until his cock finally stopped pulsing, leaving him drained.

  Hell, he’d died and gone to heaven.

  “Move.”

  Eb’s tortured command spurred him to action.

  Still shaking, he managed to withdraw from her and move aside to slump heavily against the sofa. He caressed her, his hands clumsy, and with a groan he bent to tug a nipple with his teeth while reaching down to stroke her clit.

  Eb thrust into her with a low groan. “Jesus, she’s tight. Come on, darlin’. Come for me. Let me feel this tight little pussy clamp down on me.”

  Jeremiah drew back when his fingers inadvertently brushed Eb’s cock.

  “It’s happened before, Jeremiah. Don’t you fucking stop touching her.”

  Each word dripped with sex, his brother’s dark tone even getting through to Maggie.

  Her eyes popped open in shock, closing again on a groan when Jeremiah slid his fingers over her slick clit and began to stroke in earnest. A few strokes later, her eyes shot open again and she grabbed for him.

  “Oh! Oh, my God. It’s happening.”

  Jeremiah sucked in a breath at the surge of possessiveness that went through him, groaning when she bucked in his arms. His attention caught at the glint of light reflecting off of the rings that proclaimed to the world that she belonged to them.

  The enormity of it hit him hard.

  Her future lay entirely in his and Eb’s hands.

  He smiled down at her in awe, a surge of protectiveness washing over him. “Let go, sugar. Come for us.” Fascinated by the look on her face and the sounds she made, he slowed the strokes to her clit, amazed that his cock stirred again.

  He’d never seen quite that look before, especially on a woman in the throes of orgasm, and something powerful and hot swelled in his chest when he realized that he and Eb were the only ones who’d ever seen her this way.

  Eb groaned, the tortured look on his face one that Jeremiah had never seen before.

  Jeremiah had to move back out of the way when Eb collapsed on top of her, pulling her close. Running a hand over her golden hair, Jeremiah pushed some of the damp locks off of her face, his chest swelling even more when she turned her cheek against his palm.

  He watched Eb and Maggie together, amused at the way they clung to each other before jealousy reared its ugly head again.

  Which was just plain stupid.

  He hadn’t counted on this. He couldn’t even blame it on Eb, who’d been amazingly generous.

  He could do no less.

  Not willing to ruin their private moment, he got to his feet, unsurprised that the muscles in his legs still trembled. Untangling the pants that he’d never completely kicked off, he pulled them back up again, looking away from the sight of Maggie nestled in his brother’s arms.

  Hearing their low murmurs, he felt like an intruder and planned to escape as soon as possible. Fastening his pants, he turned to look at them one last time, surprised to find them both watching him.

  Maggie looked like she wanted to cry, and Eb looked mad as hell.

  Fuck. Trust him to ruin something so incredible.

  Eb kissed Maggie and rose, fastening his own pants. His low voice held more than a hint of anger as he approached Jeremiah, turning to frown as Maggie hur
riedly covered herself. “Maggie needs both of us now. I’ve never known you to walk out on a woman like this before, and now you’re going to do it to Maggie? If that’s the way you’re going to be, she’s better off being with just me.” He turned away in disgust, stripping out of his shirt and going back to sit on the sofa, pulling Maggie onto his lap and covering her nakedness with his shirt.

  What the hell was he doing?

  Meeting Maggie’s tear-filled eyes, he smiled in apology and went to her, lifting her from his brother’s lap and sat with her on his. Holding Maggie close to his heart, he felt guilty as hell. He owed her the truth, no matter how much it embarrassed him. “I’m sorry, honey. That was stupid. I didn’t want to walk away from you, but seeing you in Eb’s arms made me a little jealous. I thought both of you wanted some privacy.” Meeting his brother’s gaze, he rubbed Maggie’s back. “It won’t happen again.”

  To his surprise and anger, Maggie pushed away from him and got to her feet, staggering as she grabbed the shawl from a nearby chair and covered herself. “Get out, both of you. I can’t believe I let you—just go away. I can’t believe I actually let you talk me into this. I knew this would never work. Now you’re jealous, and Eb’s mad. How long will it be before one or both of you leave again? No. No. No. Just stay away from me! I’m not doing this again.”

  “We’re not going anywhere. I don’t think it’s a bad idea, though, for each of us to spend some time alone with you.” Eb settled back, apparently making himself right at home.

  “I can’t be with both of you. Didn’t we just prove that?”

  Jeremiah stood, frowning when she backed away from him. He couldn’t remember anything ever hurting so much.

  He’d made a mess of everything, and it was up to him to fix it. Hell, no wonder she always looked up to Eb. “No, we proved nothing except that I wasn’t prepared to be jealous. It’s my fault, not yours or Eb’s.” He tried to reach for her, but she backed away again.

  Losing her virginity should have been a special occasion, and he’d ruined it for her. Full of self-loathing, he smiled apologetically. “I promise I’ll make it up to you.” His gaze went to her bare legs beneath the shawl. “You pack quite a punch, baby.”