Sinclair, Sabrina - Her Texas Cowboy Brothers [Sexual Meltdown 2] (Siren Publishing Ménage Amour)

by Sabrina Sinclair

  “Open your eyes, Sabine.”

  She did as he ordered.

  “Watch.”

  Her eyes and thoughts connected with his as he unbuttoned his shirt and removed it.

  “You’re so beautiful, Zane.” His upper body lean and taut, with muscle layered upon muscle, gave him the appearance of sculpted physical perfection.

  Mesmerized, she watched as he undid his belt and lowered his jeans to his thighs.

  “Oh, Zane.” The breath hissed from her lips, as she gazed at his potent masculinity, her aching wet pussy still filled by the vibrator. “Your cock is just so huge. It’s…” Her words trailed away, and she found it hard to believe what she was looking at. She closed her eyes briefly before opening them once more.

  His penis stood fully erect and totally magnificent. His huge bell end touched his stomach.

  “You like this, don’t you, baby?” He pulled back his foreskin, revealing his potent tip glistening with his masculine juices.

  “I adore your prick, Zane. I want you to fill my cunny with it.” This guy was just so beautiful. She’d make her pussy accommodate him. She stared at his dick again. All eleven inches of his man meat.

  He started masturbating then, pulling his foreskin back as he pleasured himself. His eyes never leaving hers.

  Sabine felt excited and frustrated in equal measure. “Damn these restraints. I need to taste you, Zane.”

  He moved closer to her, and she took his length deep into her mouth. He was so large she found it hard not to gag when he touched the back of her throat. Zane put his head back and closed his eyes. “That’s it, baby. Fuck, that feels good.”

  Sabine adored his taste and musky male scent. Her head bobbed up and down, teasing the sensitive glands on his bell end with her tongue. He pulled it from her mouth then.

  “Christ, lady, I’m not gonna be fit for the main event if I shoot my load in that pretty little mouth of yours. Just spit on my cock and then lick it off again. Okay?”

  “Okay, cowboy.”

  She watched as he moved his penis closer to her before spitting on his prick.

  “Jesus, have you got any idea how much it turns me on when you do that, woman?”

  “Now let me lick it off, cowboy.”

  He closed his eyes as she did so before pulling his meat abruptly from her mouth.

  “Right then, babe. Time to get serious.”

  She knew he would be deep inside her soon. This both delighted and dismayed her. Zane turned her on more than any other guy she’d ever known. No other man had even come close, but she was worried, too. His cock was huge. She guessed an inch or so longer and with slightly greater girth than his brothers. She figured they weren’t completely identical in every detail. His sheer size could split her in half, and it worried her.

  She watched him pull the vibrator from between her legs. “Now for the real thing, babe.” He winked at her before wiping her cunny juice from the sex toy. He licked it hungrily from his fingers. “Mmm, Sybar girl love juice. There’s nothing more tasty in the whole wide world.”

  She closed her eyes as he entered her. The breath was knocked from her lungs. Fuck, he was big and not at all subtle with it, filling her wanton pussy with one brutal lunge.

  “Dear God.” The words left her lips in a hiss.

  “Are you okay, Sabine?” His blue eyes reached into her soul.

  She tried to move her hips to help accommodate his size. “Just about, Zane.”

  A good eleven inches of cowboy cock filled her wet cunny, and boy, oh, boy, this guy had some girth, too.

  “You’re so big, Zane.”

  “Runs in the family.”

  He started to weave his magic then, almost pulling all the way out before thrusting his dick fully inside her once more. The entire length of his cock rubbed against her clit ring, teasing and pleasuring her. Zane allowed her to access his thoughts now, as well as delving deep into her own personal hopes and dreams.

  Closing her eyes, she relaxed into his relentless pounding. Their thoughts and bodies were as one.

  Looking to her left, she noticed her restraints had gone. They were replaced by a smiling Hunter, who held her hand and ankle captive in his tight grip. To her right, the same thing, only this time a smiling Kaden captured her gaze. One large hand gripped her tightly around the ankle and wrist, holding her prisoner.

  “Zane.”

  Deep down, she knew it was a Sybar illusion created by Zane, but it seemed so real. She looked again to check her sanity had not left her. Kaden smiled back, as did Hunter, who then leaned down and sucked one of her nips into his mouth, tugging on her nipple ring, loving her, adoring her.

  “Oh, God.” So deep now, she closed her eyes once more.

  Hunter and Kaden had to be real. She could clearly smell their individual scent. Three different Sybar sex aromas made her light-headed with well-being. Her pussy dripped even more feminine love juice.

  Sabine opened her eyes again. Zane’s unblinking blue gaze stared back. Sweat trickled down his chest before catching on his masculine body hair.

  “Zane, oh, Zane.”

  The relentless pounding continued. Kaden captured her mouth with such passion, that it felt like an act of ownership.

  Hunter licked at her belly button then, using some lube, he pushed two fingers up her ass. His soul burned into hers as their eyes connected. Reality and fantasy mixed once more in an intoxicating concoction that mind fucked her. Still they pleasured her.

  “Oh, dear God.”

  Kaden whispered in her ear. The feel of his breath on her skin, his Sybar aroma unmistakable. So real, just so real. “We all want you to come now, Sabine. Let it go, let it happen, honey.”

  A low, breathy moan hissed from her lips as she heard his words. She could sense her orgasm building within her, unstoppable, epic.

  Through half-closed lids, she watched as Zane plunged his cock ever deeper into her sopping cunny. Kaden and Hunter smiled as they pleasured her breasts and ass with their probing fingers and magical tongues. She tried to free herself from their grip, so strong were the sexual sensations ripping through her body.

  Her whole being vibrated against her restraints. Real or imagined, she didn’t care. Her climax slammed into her once more, its intensity undiminished and unbelievable. Finally, the almost unbearable pleasure of her body started to slowly abate. Opening her eyes, she watched as Zane made one final deep thrust into her cunny. His hands gripped her ass tight as he pulled her spent body toward him.

  A low animal growl left his lips as he spilled his hot Sybar seed deep inside her. His muscular weight lay sweat soaked and spent across her still trembling body.

  Chapter Six

  They stayed entwined for several minutes before he finally pulled away from her. He shook his head in disbelief. He had connected with Sabine on every possible level, both physical and emotional. Now he’d had sex with a real Sybar woman, nothing else would do. The illusions he’d created had been a gift for her. A gift he’d waited to use all of his adult Sybar life. While he’d fucked her, he’d grown in power, now he felt unstoppable. He could conquer the world. Come hell or high water, Sabine must become part of his life.

  “That was something else, Sabine.”

  “You got that right, cowboy. Now undo these damn restraints. I ache all over.”

  Fuck, she looked beautiful, covered in perspiration, glowing with well-being.

  “Sure thing, babe.” He undid the large metal buckles and released her. He rubbed her ankles and wrists where the restraints made contact, restoring her circulation. He smiled. “Is that better?”

  She stretched her limbs and pulled herself into a seated position.

  “Yes, but I’m getting too old for this bondage crap, Zane.”

  He shook his head. “Hell, babe, you’re only twenty-four. Still just a girl really. You’re not old yet.”

  She suddenly put a hand to her mouth. “Oh, shit, Zane. My clothes. You cut them off me, you horny bastard.
How am I going to drive home without clothes?”

  Zane burst into uncontrollable laughter. “Don’t you fret none. There’s always a spare coat or two left in the cloakroom. People tend to forget them after a night of depravity.”

  “So I’ll be naked except for a coat? You naughty boy.”

  “Yep.” He smiled mischievously. “I sure hope the cops don’t pull you over on the drive home.”

  * * * *

  Kaden lay in the bath. He needed time to think. Both he and Hunter had decided on a soak in the tub as soon as Zane had told them Sabine would be paying them a visit.

  That lucky cunt Zane had been the first to fuck Sabine, but he wasn’t too jealous. The Sybar connection the three brothers shared meant both he and Hunter had a pretty good idea of what to expect.

  He looked down at his hard cock. Fuck, it had been like this all day, refusing to go down. It was there when he’d first opened his eyes at six this morning.

  He really liked Sabine. They all did. Once the spanking had been administered, all her bravado and superiority had disappeared. Her caring nature had shone through when she’d made them all that special coffee. It showed she had a lot of respect for them. Yeah, she was now one hell of a lovely Sybar woman.

  He turned the tap, allowing more hot water to fill the bath. He figured it was only fair Zane had boned her first, what with him being the eldest. Yep, eight minutes older than himself and just four minutes older than Hunter.

  He guessed that now they’d found a Sybar woman, Zane would give up running Lucifer’s and come back and work the ranch with him and Hunter. They were all natural cowboys, really. Had been for generations. There would be no need for Zane to work there anymore. He knew his brother had only opened the club in order to attract Sybar pussy, anyway, what with Sybar females being drawn to the darker side of sexuality. Yep, Zane had better get used to branding beef and fourteen-hour days in the saddle once again.

  He added yet more hot water. He was looking forward to Sabine’s arrival. In about two hours, he should see her park that expensive red Ferrari of hers out front.

  He mused. Folks around these parts thought the three brothers were identical. Well, not quite.

  He had a small scar under his right eye. The result of a bottle pushed in his face some ten years ago. Bar room brawls were nothing new to the Deveraux brothers. On this occasion, some hammered Canadian fur trapper had started an argument with him. He smiled slightly. Well, he’d finished the argument with a clubbing left hook that clear knocked three teeth out of the trapper’s jaw, leaving the giant Canadian unconscious at his feet. Of course, he’d finished his beer before moving on.

  It sometimes pissed him off that Zane had a bigger prick than both Hunter and himself. He wouldn’t dwell on this too much, though. He had more than enough length to satisfy any woman, regular or Sybar. He would give Sabine something she wouldn’t forget in a hurry.

  * * * *

  Hunter kicked the bathroom door open with a booted foot.

  “How much fucking longer are you going to be in the tub, Kaden?” His voice was annoyed. “If you keep jerking your meat, you ain’t gonna have any seed left to spill inside Sabine.”

  “Fuck you, Hunter.”

  “No, fuck you. You’ve been in here for over an hour. Hurry up. Sabine is gonna arrive soon, and as the second oldest, I get to bone her after Zane.”

  “Four fucking minutes, Hunter, that’s all.”

  “Yeah, well, I’m still your older brother, and don’t you forget it.”

  Since Zane had left the ranch to work at Lucifer’s, Hunter had taken on the role of boss. He made all the decisions on the running of the place. He chose which breeding stock they used and which supplies they bought. He didn’t give a shit if he was only four minutes older than Kaden. He was next in line, and that meant he had first refusal on everything, and that included Sabine.

  If the truth be known, he was none too pleased about the prospect of Zane returning to work at the ranch as this would push him down the pecking order a little.

  As far as he was concerned, Zane had fucked off and left all the work around the ranch to Kaden and him. Zane’s excuse had been that he’d done it for the good of them all, trying to locate Sybar pussy. Hunter was not so sure and agreed with Kaden on this point. Yep, he thought Zane was a work shy bastard, too.

  He pulled the bath plug from its hole.

  “I’m not finished, you asshole.”

  “You have now.” He thought for a moment. “Listen, Kaden, we’ll take Sabine out for a picnic on Rapier and Titan. She can ride with me.”

  “No chance, Hunter, I don’t trust you alone with Sabine.”

  “If that’s the case, then all three of us can saddle up on Titan.”

  Kaden snorted indignantly. “Titan. You’re shittin’ me, right?”

  “That is one strong horse. The weight will be no problem for him.” He stopped speaking when he noticed Kaden’s hard prick as the bathwater drained away. “Titan is a thoroughbred stallion and comes from a long line of good breeding stock. Sabine can’t help but be impressed with such a beautiful horse.”

  “Yeah, that sounds good, Hunter. She’ll be pleased with all the trouble we’ve gone to. She won’t be able to refuse us.”

  * * * *

  Sabine was deep in thought, her mind fully concentrating on what was yet to happen. She’d always known that she would end up having sex with all three brothers. It was inevitable, as inevitable as night followed day. During her time on the bondage table with Zane, she had also experienced the oh-so-real presence of both Hunter and Kaden, too. She knew all three brothers were acting together as a single unit, delving into her desires and putting thoughts and images into her head. They were so lifelike. She found them almost impossible to separate from reality.

  As a Sybar woman, she needed a Sybar man to satisfy her fully during sex. She could feel her pussy moisten, realizing just how lucky she was to have found three identical, drop-dead gorgeous brothers.

  Submitting to Zane had been a real joy. It had turned her on and set her free from any responsibility. He was such a refreshing change from the other Sybar guys she’d had sex with. Although few in number, they’d been over impressed with her status as that very rarest of treasures, a Sybar woman. They had been far too willing to defer to her, hoping to make her happy.

  Sabine had despised and loathed their politically correct attitude. Zane was nothing like that. Although she knew he cared for her, she was under no illusion he was in charge of her, and she loved it. The thoughts and desires which Hunter and Kaden were now allowing her to experience told her they would be exactly the same. Dominant.

  As a strong Sybar woman, she had already told Zane she would not be the little lady working and cleaning around the ranch. No, she was a powerful businesswoman in her own right and would demand their respect, only allowing their domination of her during sex.

  Walking from her apartment, she slid into the driver’s seat of the red Ferrari. She’d be with Hunter and Kaden soon, and then the fun would begin.

  Sabine smiled to herself. Yes, if any domestic duties were required, then the brothers were clearly wealthy enough to afford a full-time cook and cleaner who would keep the ranch spick and span and their bellies full. This would leave plenty of time for the four of them to do what they were best at. Sybar fucking.

  Using the paddles on the steering wheel, she changed down two gears, powering the Ferrari past slower moving traffic with an effortless ease. In some ways she could see a similarity between her Italian super car and her three cowboy brothers. They were all potent, charismatic, and beautiful. They made mere mortals wish they could tame them.

  Naturally, Sabine was well aware Hunter and Kaden were accessing and experiencing her thoughts. It was an awareness only a Sybar woman possessed. Concentrating on the road, she gave the Ferrari its head once more.

  When all three of the brothers had mind melded her at once, she had felt overwhelmed, but now she felt con
fident enough to handle Hunter and Kaden at the same time. After that, she knew all three Deveraux boys would body and mind fuck her together. She couldn’t wait, although their combined Sybar powers would be so strong it worried her a little.

  She turned the Ferrari down the narrow track that led to the Deveraux ranch house. After a few minutes, the main building came into view. Hunter and Kaden stood waiting on the porch. They had clearly been expecting her.

  * * * *

  Hunter slapped Kaden on the back. “Fuck, little bro. We sure are gonna have us some fun today.”

  They both walked across to her as she opened the car door. “Hello, boys. Lovely to see you both again.”

  As she stepped from the car, they put their arms around her, loving her, protecting her. Hunter just loved this little Sybar lady. Everything about her turned him on. That long black hair of hers made his cock ache for her. As did her eyes, legs, tits, and sweet, wet cunt. He just loved everything about Sabine.

  Kaden spoke. “We know you like horses, honey.” Then he caressed her hand. “Me and Hunter have a nice, leisurely ride out planned.”

  She kissed them both on the lips. “Whatever you want, boys. I’m entirely in your hands.”

  Hunter thought it time to cut to the chase. “Listen, darlin’,” he drawled, “we all know why we’re here.” He stroked a hand into her hair. “We’re all Sybars, right? And we all need each other. Me and Kaden want a large portion of what Zane had the other night. You know we need your ass and your wet cunt.”

  “Of course I know. You’ve allowed me to access your wildest fantasies. I’ll give you boys whatever you want. It’s my duty as a Sybar woman.”

  Kaden piped up then. “I’ve been thinking about filling your ass and pussy for so long now it hurts, honey. All us Deveraux boys know how you like to be dominated. We’ll make sure you get what you need.”

  “Be heavy on the illusions, boys. I’m at my best in an environment that brain fucks me, too.”