by Kaliana Cole
Emma reached out and seized the front of his shirt and pulled him to her. “Shut up, Zach.” She ate any reply, teeth scraping his lip.
“Oh, lordy, Em’s feeling a bit frisky.” Colby’s voice was muffled as he lifted her shirt and licked and nipped at her belly.
And she was. The male flesh surrounding her tempted her beyond belief. She wanted nothing more than to roll around in the testosterone radiating from their big bodies, to pull all their warmth around her and never come up for air. She needed the salt of their skin against her tongue and their hard flesh beneath her hands. Needed it all, and needed it now.
Her hands went to the hem of her shirt and tore it off over her head. They must have realized about then that she wasn’t mucking around because Ty’s big hands made short work of her bra while Colby managed to get her jeans undone with only one good arm. The shimmy of her hips helped them off the rest of the way.
Callused palms grazed over her puckered nipples, rolling them teasingly before closing over the twin globes and kneading gently. Pulled back against Ty’s hard body, Emma could only submit, any nagging reservations washed away by his heat. A deep purr rumbled from her throat as her arousal soared.
Zach bent and kissed her, his wicked lips and dancing tongue snatching the purr away and replacing it with a full-throated moan. Wet velvet made her mouth its own. When her greed prevailed and she made her own foray into his mouth, Zach drew on her tongue as only he could, gently and rhythmically. Not too forceful, not too hard, just a sinful suction that made her womb clench and her cunt weep.
Her thigh was lifted tenderly over Colby’s good shoulder, opening her to his gaze, and his mouth. Stiffened to a hard point, his tongue stabbed at the very top of her slit before sweeping toward her clit with devilish slowness. Emma couldn’t help it. She slid her hand down and opened herself to his mouth, spreading her lips wide with split fingers, making a target out of the nexus of nerves throbbing for his touch.
It proved an invitation the youngest Whelan couldn’t resist. His snarling growl shot through her pussy but a fevered heartbeat before the flat of his tongue landed atop her clit and unleashed hell. Stubbled cheeks nudged her fingers, bringing home the blatant wantonness of her actions. She should have been mortified, but instead her sexual excitement flared higher than ever before.
“You have no idea how beautiful you look right now, darlin’.” Ty’s husky whisper brushed across her ear. “So wild and willing.”
Emma dragged her heavy eyelids open. She wanted to see his face, see the conviction she’d heard in his voice. She lifted from Zach’s kiss, feeling his lips trail down her throat as she looked to Ty, but he wasn’t looking down at her. She followed his gaze to the full-length mirror in the corner. Her eyes locked with his charcoal depths in the rosewood-framed glass, shock widening her amber orbs.
That was her? Wild and willing did not begin to cover it. The gloriously naked woman in the embrace of three fully clothed men was confident and assured of her feminine power, wanton and reckless in her need, everything she was not.
“Look at you, Em. So full of fire, full of passion.” He lifted her swollen breasts, offering the sharpened points to his brother’s mouth. “So fucking sexy it takes my breath away.” The gravel in his whisper closed her eyes, licked down her spine, and stole her will.
“Oh, God, I’m gonna drown!” Colby muttered fiercely. “If I don’t get inside you in the next ten seconds, I’m gonna burst.” He sucked roughly at her pussy and the fingers spreading it wide, slurping at the nectar running freely. “Say yes, Em. Tell me you want it as much as I do.”
“Yes, God, yes!” The answer came automatically, bypassing all cognitive process.
Ty held her still when her hips would have followed the retreat of Colby’s mouth. He shucked out of his clothes as if they were on fire, Zach not far behind. Emma’s eyes fell hungrily on the erections bobbing in time with frenzied heartbeats. Being held back by Ty’s strong arms only increased her need, making her yearn to feel their satin steel against her skin, their strength forging inside her.
Hunger reached crisis point when Colby lay back against the burgundy coverlet, a white square of bandage the only imperfection on his bronzed and magnificently aroused body. Her mouth actually watered as she looked at the plum-dark head beaded with his dew.
Colby saw the direction her thoughts had bolted. “No, you don’t, sweetheart, I don’t have the control to take that right now.” He fisted the base of his cock before tugging his balls back down. “Don’t let her go, Ty. She’ll have this all over and done before we have a chance to start,” Colby said. “Zach, in the end pocket of my bag, throw me a cock ring, would you?”
“Feeling the heat, little brother?” Zach teased, bending to rummage around in the bag.
Emma tried to divide her attention between Zach’s muscular ass and the bounty of Colby spread out on her bed. Ty fanned the flames higher, one hand cupping her mons, the other rolling a furled nipple, firm and exquisitely slow, his teeth grazing her shoulder, promising everything and delivering jack.
She watched spellbound as Colby slid the black plastic coated cable over the length of his cock and worked it over his balls, tugging and pulling until both spheres ballooned over the cable. He tightened it ruthlessly. Emma’s knees gave way as her cunt fluttered in the closest thing to an orgasm she had ever felt without actually coming. It looked so barbaric, so fucking brutal!
Only Ty’s grip kept her upright. She could feel her juices flood his hand, his hold becoming precarious with the copious lubrication.
“Oh, Christ, she’s never been readier than this,” Ty cursed as his hand slid on her drenched pussy. He switched his grip to her waist and lifted. Emma needed no encouragement to spread her legs as he lowered her over Colby.
The hot brand of his bound cock near sizzled as it kissed her sodden cunt. A roll of her hips had him sinking halfway into her before he knew what had happened, ripping a groan from deep inside him that was three parts shout.
She felt Ty back away but his hard hands were replaced by Zach’s. She was pushed forward to lie along Colby’s hard torso, his lips a temptation she couldn’t resist. Her hips tried to rise and fall but one hand gripping her hip soon put an end to that. Rocking them earned her a sound smack on her upturned ass and tore her away from Colby’s cinnamon kiss.
What started as a snarl of pure frustration ended in a gasp as cold lube painted her anus. A deep groan followed when Zach pressed his thumb against the puckered ring.
“Push out, honey. Let me make it burn so good for you.” Zach nipped the heated cheek of her ass, imploring her to allow his exploration. Emma could only capitulate, held captive by the hot spear of Colby’s cock and the depraved pleasure of Zach’s slow penetration of her ass.
“That’s it, sweetheart, let him in. I can feel him when I’m inside you. You like that, don’t you? I can feel you cream even harder when he pushes forward. Think of how it’s going to feel when we are both inside you.”
Emma could only moan. Colby’s heated words magnified the decadent sensations. The slow burn intensified when she felt Zach slide the other thumb in and begin stretching her, massaging nerves that fast grew addicted to his touch.
“That’s it, honey, you’re doing so well. Do you want to feel my cock inside you? Think of how full you will be. Colby filling that wet pussy, me in this untried ass, and I’m sure you can get Ty to give you something to scream around. And you are going to scream, Em. You’ll come harder than you ever have. Can I take your ass, Em?” He spread her wider, and she could feel the exquisite burn.
“Please, anything! Just let me move.”
She nearly cried as Colby slid from her sheath but stilled when the broad head of Zach’s dick kissed her star. He pushed and retreated, pushed and retreated. She felt the roughness of Ty’s hands soothing on her back and knew he watched, that he would look after her. She relaxed and felt the first earth-shaking penetration of Zach’s cockhead through her ring. In and out he worked it,
not breaching her fully but giving her time to adapt and for her base hungers to grow.
She felt her fingers tugged away from where they clenched the bedspread, a callused thumb stroking her knuckles before her hand was directed between her and Colby’s hips. “Make it good for yourself, darlin’, but don’t you dare come before he is all the way in.”
She stroked her cream-slick clit unhurriedly, letting Zach’s slow incursion into her ass set the leisurely pace. Decadent and thrilling, he slid through the inner ring to lodge inside her.
“Fuck, so tight!” Zach froze, his breath hissing through his teeth before he pulled back a little and thrust forward slowly to seat himself fully within her forbidden hole.
There was pain there somewhere, but it was lost in the satiating excess as Colby slid back into her grasping pussy. She could feel the twin members jockeying for position as both men sank balls deep inside her. Pressure against her tailbone started a tremor deep inside, rapidly building into a quake of devastating magnitude. Flickering fingers became obsolete as control of her orgasm was wrested from her by the men possessing her body.
Zach swore and began to move with rocking thrusts deep within that pushed her up and along his brother’s cock. Primal sounds with no names spilled from her throat, deep and unbridled. So full, completely possessed, and totally out of control.
Mindlessly she turned to a stroke on her cheek, infant reflexes taking hold. The rough pad of a thumb pressed against her lips and she suckled on it, sounds vibrating against the flesh. Her teeth scraped the digit in an effort to keep it in her mouth, but it pulled away just the same. A wet and silky cockhead replaced it. Her mouth opened wide, and Ty’s cock stroked over her tongue. Her moans and cries bathed it with her passion. The barrage of the members inside her precluded any conscious thought. Her mouth was passive but accommodating.
The trembling erupted into a quake that blew the scale to hell, and Emma was the epicenter. Zach cursed soundly as the clenching of her inner muscles took him with her. Emma felt the hot spill of seed inside her rectum even over the cataclysmic release shaking her in its grip. Sound echoed from the walls, male rumbles and the scream of a dying animal, full-throated and heart-rending. It took a moment to realize the sound was coming from her mouth. No flesh muffled her unrestrained cry of total abandonment.
Zach pulled slowly from her ass, as though loath to leave the hot, tight tunnel. Only after her shudder passed as he slipped from her body did she realize Colby was still hard inside her. Eyes barely focusing she looked down at him. “You didn’t..?”
“We’re not done yet, sweet,” he assured her, thrusting his hips up hard. The thrust reached the end of her and normally would have been enough to send her over again. But something was missing, she felt empty, incomplete.
“What’s wrong?” Colby ground upward again. “Can’t you come without something in your ass now?” He nearly sounded amused. “Ty?”
“Not me. Pass her here.”
Emma felt herself lifted, the head of Colby’s bloated cock tugging at her gate before her body gave him up reluctantly. Ty lay back and brought her to lay full length atop him, midnight gray searching her face before he kissed her. His lips and tongue coaxed a response until she was plundering his mouth.
Emma was lost to the pleasures of his kiss, her legs automatically straddling his broad body, their height difference too great to do more than have his cockhead graze her engorged folds. Hands palming her ass brought her attention away from his addictive taste.
“You first, Ty, I want to feel the bite when I push in.” Colby encouraged her to wiggle down his brother’s body. Emma could feel him watching her lips stretch around the thickness of Ty’s cock. “Christ, that’s hot!” His voice had roughened with desire. “Are you ready for me, Em?” He rubbed his bulbous head against her dusky star, his cock slick with her cream.
Emma could only groan her assent as Ty fisted her hair in one hand and harshly rolled a nipple with the other. Through passion-hazed eyes she saw Ty watch her as his brother pushed against her ass. “Push back at him, darlin’, let him in.”
Her eyes closed as she concentrated on relaxing muscles. The head of Colby’s cock was much wider than Zach’s, intimidating as it pressed into her. Ty’s even bigger width already filled her to capacity. A white-hot burn flared as Colby breached her anus, the intensity blazing to unbearable until he passed through the inner ring, his slimmer shaft a comfortable pleasure in comparison.
Her trembling grew anew. Sinful pressure and exquisite agony mingled to send her higher. Instead of being a passive vessel, Emma worked herself on the double invaders, her clit mashing against the thick root of Ty’s cock as her movements became frenzied.
Ecstasy bubbled, simmering away, spurred on by Colby’s grunts of pleasure. “Let go, Em, come for me.” He sounded like he was in mortal agony. “Now, Em. Fuck.” He brought his hand down across her ass, slapping the globe soundly.
Emma only moaned higher at his heavy hand, warmth spreading from the impact to her overstuffed orifices. She wiggled back at him, silently begging for more. Colby made a noise like a famished man who had just been handed a feast and gave her what she wanted, the sound of his hand impacting with her ass offset by feminine cries and masculine groans.
Her orgasm rolled toward her like an avalanche. She was just ahead of it when Colby’s hands clamped down on her cheeks, trapping the heat, and he thrust inside her as if he meant to come out the other side. Ty bucked upward, burying himself to the hilt with the same brutal rhythm, and Emma splintered.
The avalanche swept over her and buffeted her with its colossal strength. Lost in devastating pleasure, anchored only by the men who held her as they shook with their own release, Emma rolled with the force of nature, riding it out and no longer fighting the strength of her orgasm.
“I think I just died.” Colby shuddered helplessly atop her, causing aftershocks to ripple through Emma and make Ty suck in his breath.
“I did, too, and this is fuckin’ heaven,” Ty rasped out against the top of her head. All Emma could do was hum in agreement. The sensation of being thoroughly replete and sandwiched between two hard male bodies did nothing to resurrect her IQ.
Colby withdrew from her tender body and knelt behind her, resting his head atop the small of her back. His chest pounded out his steadying rhythm against the reddened globes of her ass. The comforting but titillating sensation made Emma hum once more.
“Oh, God, is that his heartbeat?”
Emma nodded against the wall of Ty’s chest.
“Isn’t that something?” Ty rubbed her back, his big hand warming her with its comfort. “You must be sore, darlin’. Zach, you want to run some water into that monstrous bath?”
“Why me?”
“I’m betting you’re the only one who can walk right now.”
Almost asleep, Emma floated on a cloud of satiation. Ty filled her yet with his softening member, and his big body warmed her even when Colby finally kissed her rump and arose.
“Darlin’, you have no idea of the amount of dreams you just made come true.” Ty held her tighter against him, his big hands worshipful. “Are you sore?”
Emma wriggled experimentally, jolting a little when his soft cock slid from her body. “I’m a little tender, but not sore. I don’t know if I can walk, though.” Even lying down, her legs felt shaky.
“That’s okay, I think I have recovered enough to carry you. How does a nice, hot bath sound?” Ty’s voice tenderly rumbled through her.
“As long as I can stay asleep, it sounds just fine.”
Ty chuckled and sat up. “I’ll try not to wake you too much,” he promised, getting to his feet. Emma locked her knees into his hips and clung like a sleepy limpet as he carried her in his strong embrace.
Zach was already in the rapidly filling tub, and Colby walked out of the adjoining toilet as Ty stepped into the steaming water.
The hot water soothed the aches that began to surface, the gentle remind
ers of her sexual excess. Emma clung to Ty until Zach claimed her, holding her close while Colby bathed her body. Their attentions lulled her as she submitted to the intimate washing of her body. After Colby had a cuddle she found herself back in Ty’s thick arms. She gave voice to the query that had been nagging her. With her head nestled in the bend of his neck she could whisper just fine. “Ty?”
“Yes, darlin’?”
“Why didn’t you…you know, when you had the chance?”
“Why didn’t I take your ass?”
Red with embarrassment, she could only nod, hoping her blush couldn’t be seen.
“First of all, I didn’t want to hurt you, Em. I’m more than a little wider than Zach. And secondly, I’m not going anywhere near that ass until you commit yourself to us. For me there is no going back once you give yourself to me like that, and I want my ring on your finger before that happens.”
He slapped her submerged ass gently when the sniggering across the other side of the tub was echoed by the woman in his arms. “Not that ring, you little deviant. God, you’re as bad as those two. I’m surrounded by smart-asses.”
With a smile on her face, Emma drifted off to sleep, buoyed by the water and lulled by the touch of her men. She barely roused when she was lifted out of the cooling water and tenderly dried. Siestas didn’t get any better than the one she had, completely surrounded by the heat of her lovers and riding the exhaustion of their attentions. Her throat rumbled like a satisfied cat.
Chapter 17
The ring hung over a pin in the cork board. The note below hadn’t changed in the week it had been there. It still read, When you are ready…Emma toyed with it, running a pen around the silver band, making the flush-set diamond sparkle in the morning light.
Her birthday call to Casey was not going to plan. It was just after seven and Casey had arrived at a job site. She was usually quite adept at working and talking at the same time, but the silence interspersed with curses indicated today was not normal.
