by Chloe Lang
Heath thrust his cock into her ass, giving her a twinge of pain but even more wonderful pressure. Her two cowboys filled her completely, possessed her entirely, and pleasured her beyond measure. Tears streamed down her cheeks.
“You okay?” Seth asked tenderly.
She nodded, unable to answer aloud at that moment.
He kissed her, capturing her lips with his own. Without releasing her mouth, he thrust into her again and again, while Heath slammed his cock into her ass. Her two men enveloped her and took her to the very brink, and still she held on, not wanting this to ever end.
They continued pummeling her pussy and ass with their cocks until she finally plunged into a million shivering sensations. Every cell inside her fired hot, bursting like the Fourth of July. Her pussy pulsed violently.
Seth released her lips and closed his eyes. “Fuck.” She could feel his cock pulse inside her channel as he released his seed.
Heath, too, sent his cock deeper in a final powerful thrust into her ass as he came inside her.
Steam shot through her like exploding geysers. Her body seemed to have a mind of its own, writhing wildly between Seth and Heath.
She closed her eyes as her cowboys placed her back on the bed. They each crawled to the spots where they’d been earlier, Seth on her left and Heath on her right.
Her mind quieted, but her hope grew. Had this crazy ambush she’d dreamed up actually worked out? She turned her head to Seth and saw something in his eyes that troubled her.
Had he changed his mind any? She didn’t expect a full one-eighty, but she did hope for some change of heart in him. Was her sexy, stubborn cowboy still hardened to a new possibility, a new dream, a new future?
Seth smiled, and her worry faded a bit but not fully.
Chapter Ten
Seth cracked open the eggs and let them land in the hot pan. He placed the bread in the toaster. The freshly cooked bacon was draining on the paper towel.
Charly walked in wearing one of his T-shirts. Her grin, which normally thrilled him, gave him a much different response now. “Good morning. Where’s Heath?”
“He left several hours ago while you were still sleeping.”
The grin was gone, replaced by a frown. “Something wrong, Seth?”
“Let’s eat breakfast first before we talk. The steaks I cooked for you last night had to be thrown out this morning.”
“I’m sorry about that, but I’m not taking a single bite of your breakfast, Seth Strong, until you talk to me.”
He pulled the pan off the heat. The eggs were cooked medium just like she liked them. He’d learned so much about Charly during her stay with him—more than just how she liked her food prepared. She was a fan of dance music, which he’d never cared for. He let it play nonstop in his house for as long as she wanted. She enjoyed a bath in the morning and a shower at night. Some might think that a waste of water, but he didn’t mind indulging her. And even though it had been incredibly difficult for him, last night had been necessary for Charly.
“Talk to me,” she said, her obvious impatience brewing hot inside her.
“Sit,” he commanded, pointing to one of the chairs at his kitchen table.
She shook her head but still complied.
He took the seat opposite her. “You sure you’re ready to hear what I have to say, sweetheart?”
She nodded, but he could see the worry in her eyes.
“Making love to you last night was amazing, pet.”
“For me, too.”
“But you need to understand it was a one-time event.”
“Why? You and Heath got through your BS.”
“No, we didn’t. We shared you. That’s all. You needed us. We both could see that. You were wound tight, and it was the only way for you to let go.”
She leaned forward. “Can’t you see what a wonderful step that was for you and for Heath? You worked together. You found a way to share me. I’m not saying there isn’t more to uncover and get through. This may be a long journey, but the destination is worth the trip, cowboy.”
He thought about grabbing her hands, but knew better. She needed to mull over what he had to say without any distraction. “Charly, my issue with Heath will never be solved by sex. In fact, it will never be solved. Sure, I can share you with him for a night, but never for a lifetime. I can never trust him again. Do you understand what I’m saying?”
Her eyelids narrowed. “I’m not an idiot, Seth. I speak English quite well.”
He knew her sharp tone was nothing more than a defensive act. Inside she was hurting, and really bad. He hated it, but she deserved to know the truth. “You need to see that Heath’s plan is nothing more than a fantasy.”
“Maybe so, Seth. But it is my fantasy.”
“Sweetheart, I wish it could be different, but I can’t let go of the past. Heath can’t either. Trust me.”
She stood and glared down at him. “Funny to me that you and your brothers expect me to divide my heart in two. It’s so easy for you to take care of what you want, what you need. What about me? What about what I need? What I want?”
“Baby, I want to be there for you for the rest of your life but this is impossible. You have to know that. You will eventually have to choose. It’s inevitable.”
“No, I won’t. There’s no way I will have to choose. I’m not going to be another wedge between you guys. I fucking hate what Gabby did to you six, but I will have none of it. So, you have my decision. It’s all of you or none of you. Got it, cowboy?”
She didn’t wait for him to answer but stormed back to the guest room.
Fuck!
* * * *
Charly sat at Seth’s kitchen table with her mom, Jessie, Jessie’s husband Phoenix, and Michael.
She and Seth hadn’t said two words to each other since their conversation this morning. What was there to say? He’d made it clear he wasn’t budging off his ancient bitterness for Heath, and she’d told him she wasn’t about to choose no matter how much he and his brothers wanted her to. They were at an impasse. Stalemate. Clusterfuck.
“Baby girl, are you sure about this?” her mother asked.
“No. I’m not sure about anything anymore. But what else can I do?”
“My cousins are a bunch of idiots, if you ask me,” Phoenix said. “They need to get over their bullshit.”
“Honey, we all know that, but what can Charly do if they aren’t willing to compromise?” Jessie took her hands. “Come stay with us. Don’t leave town until they capture Preston.”
“I can’t stay, Jess. It’s too hard here, facing them every day. My heart is broken.” She closed her eyes and let the painful tears fall freely. “I just can’t do this.”
Michael cleared his throat, obviously having something to add.
“What do you want to say?” she asked him.
“Sweetie, you’re giving up too soon.”
“But I told you what Seth said.”
He nodded and grinned. “Yes, you did. My favorite line of his wasn’t about Heath or how he couldn’t let go of his old crap. Blah. Blah. Blah. The most important thing he told you was that he wants to be with you for the rest of your life.”
“Yes, but he also said forgiving Heath was impossible.”
“He’s a man, Charly. They can be stubborn, pigheaded, and petty, but they eventually come around, especially when they’re in love like Seth is with you. Trust me. You’re almost at the finish line.”
Chapter Eleven
Seth looked over at Charly as she sat atop his mother’s horse. His girl looked very comfortable in the saddle. “Having fun, pet?”
She smiled and nodded, filling him with joy. He still couldn’t believe she hadn’t left his house for Jessie’s or even Heath’s. Their talk yesterday morning had been quite heated and difficult, but necessary.
He’d agreed to this pleasure ride to satisfy her cabin fever. There was no way he would take her to town until her homicidal brother was found.
“Wher
e are we headed, cowboy?” she asked.
“You’ll see, pet. Be patient.”
She’d ambushed him and Heath, so it was his turn to ambush her. He hoped his scheme would convince her and his twin brothers what needed to happen. He’d called Drake and Dax, asking them to set up a picnic for Charly in order to discuss Heath’s idea of the seven-person family. He had no intention of agreeing to it, though he would talk about it briefly. His plan was to make believers of them of what was actually possible—a future with the four of them and no one else—by getting his brothers to join him in making love to Charly. Actions always spoke louder than words did for him.
* * * *
Charly saw Drake and Dax waving her and Seth over to what looked like a delicious picnic complete with a large blanket, a basket with lots of goodies, and a couple of bottles of wine. Their horses were tied to a tree loose enough for them to chomp on the clumps of grass at their hooves.
She turned to Seth. “You set this up, didn’t you?”
He held up one hand, keeping the other on the reins of his horse. “Guilty. I know you love fried chicken, mashed potatoes, green beans, biscuits, and for dessert, chocolate pie.”
“You devil.”
“You got that right, pet.”
“Hey, honey.” Drake held out his hand to help her off Maude’s horse.
“Conspirators, all of you.”
Seth left his saddle.
Dax took his reins and Charly’s. “Before you pass judgment, wait and see what we have for you, sweetheart.”
She pointed to Seth. “He already told me.” Not waiting for an invitation, she plopped down on the blanket. “Frankly, I’m starving.”
Her three cowboys laughed together, a sound she could enjoy for years to come.
“You heard the lady,” Dax said. “Let’s eat.”
After they finished the meal, they all sat quietly, enjoying the breeze and the buzz from the bottles of wine they’d drank.
Drake broke the silence. “Seth, are you ready to talk now?”
“Later. I promise.” Seth leaned in and kissed her on the neck. “I have a better idea, I think you’ll agree.” He pulled her into a thrilling kiss, causing her toes to curl and her heart to race.
When he ended their kiss, he looked at her with lusty eyes. “She’s beautiful, isn’t she?”
Drake and Dax nodded together.
“Wouldn’t you like to kiss her, too? To taste her sweet, lush lips?”
Her pulse pounded hard in her chest as Dax moved closer, capturing her mouth with his manly lips. Tingles spread through her body like wildfire. She closed her eyes, enjoying every bit of his kiss.
Drake took his place and pressed his mouth on hers. His tongue swept past her lips, and she moaned into him. Michael’s words floated in the back of her mind. “You’re almost to the finish line.”
“You look amazing together,” Seth said. “Get our girl out of her clothes. I’ve got some condoms and lube in my saddlebag I’ll get for us. Good idea, fellows?”
“Absolutely,” Dax agreed.
Drake chimed in, “Great idea, Seth.”
The twins stripped away all her garments, including her bra and panties. They meant business, and she wasn’t about to deny them. Seth came back with a box of condoms and a tube of lubricant. Her body quivered violently, despite the warmth of the evening air.
“Stretch out on the blanket, pet, while my brothers undress,” Seth commanded, remaining next to her.
Without hesitation, she obeyed.
While Seth’s hands wandered over her skin, tickling her slightly, she watched her twin cowboys. There was no fanfare, no striptease. They were clearly ready to possess her and didn’t waste a single moment shucking their clothes. Their massive cocks were hard and pulsing.
Drake crawled next to her, opposite Seth, and Dax went down between her legs.
Seth stood up and began removing his clothes. “Make her want it bad, guys.” Then he donned a condom.
Drake licked her neck, and Dax bathed her inner thighs, causing her cheeks to warm. She looked up at the brother obviously leading this charge. “What’s your plan, Seth?”
“To give you pleasure, of course.”
She knew there was more to it than that, but with the twins licking her into a crazy state, it just didn’t seem to matter at the moment.
Seth crawled back into place next to her and pinched her nipple with the perfect amount of pressure, causing her to moan.
Please let me cross the finish line soon.
Seth looked at Dax. “Taste her pussy. Her juices are hot and sweet.”
He nodded and moistened her swollen folds with his thick tongue, making her even wetter.
Seth sucked her nipple into his mouth, and Drake did the same on her other nipple. An electric shiver burned hot inside her.
“Roll over and face Drake, pet,” Seth ordered.
She obeyed and felt him lube up her ass with his probing fingers.
With Dax licking her pussy, Drake sucking her nipples, and Seth playing with her ass, she was on the edge of maddening desire.
Seth flipped a condom package to Dax. “She’s ready. I want to claim her ass tonight.”
“I want to feel her pussy around my dick,” Dax said, opening the foil and rolling the rubber down his shaft.
Drake kissed her. “Me? I want her gorgeous mouth to suck my cock.”
“Take a deep breath, pet,” Seth said, placing his big cock between her ass cheeks.
Still on her side, she answered, “Yes, Sir.”
He thrust his cock into her ass, and she let out the air in her lungs. He pumped several times into her until the tiny sting was gone, leaving only an immense thirst for more inside her.
“Let me pull her on top of me, Dax. That way you can have a better position to fill up her tight pussy.” Seth rolled onto his back, keeping his dick deeply seated in her ass.
“Can’t wait to fill her cunt up, bro.” Dax kissed her pussy before moving up her body. “Ready, sweetheart?”
She looked into his gorgeous eyes and nodded.
He shoved his dick into her pussy, hitting the spot inside her that made her pussy flood with liquid and made her body drown with shivers.
“Open your mouth, darling,” Drake commanded, positioning the tip of his dick against her lips.
“Yes, Sir.” She widened her jaw as far as possible.
He slid his cock down her throat, and she sucked on him as hard as she could muster. Tears rolled down her cheeks as their three cocks filled her utterly.
Seth drilled into her ass, heightening her pleasure. Drake thrust into her pussy until her entire body vibrated. Dax fed her his dick, making her delirious for more.
Her hands flew from one brother to the next. She had to touch all of them, feel them, make them know how wonderfully they tortured her.
Then she fell over the edge of desire and into a sea of climactic sensations—hot, searing, powerful, vibrating.
“Yeah.” Dax shoved his dick to the hilt inside her body, and she felt him come.
Drake’s eyes closed. “Swallow every drop, love.” His seed slid down her throat.
Seth thrust deep into her ass, and then he came.
These cowboys possessed her body, her very soul. Like their ancestors had done with the silver mine long ago, these brothers had staked their claim. She was theirs, always.
Chapter Twelve
Charly sat across from Seth in a booth at Norma’s, waiting for their order of King Cakes. The picnic with him, Drake, and Dax still filled her mind. “You thought you could convince me and the twins to let go of my dream?”
He shrugged.
“Seth, you can sometimes be so transparent, especially for being such a big, bad Dom.” Michael’s words had become a kind of mantra for her of late. Almost to the finish line. Don’t give up. “Tell me about Gabby.”
“We’ve already been down that track, pet.”
“Not completely.”
; He shook his head. “You’re quite the handful, baby.”
“I know. So like you told me once before, ‘spill it.’” She placed her hand on top of his.
“I love you, Charly.”
She was thrilled to hear him say it aloud, but she didn’t want to get sidetracked. “I love you, too. But you’re stalling.”
“I loved her. Heath fucked that up. End of story.”
“So you’ve been in love before. Good to know. What stopped you from going and looking for her?”
“I did. She was already married.”
“Things change, Seth. Who knows what’s going on in her life now?”
“You’re here. She’s not. End of story.”
“You’re still in love with her, aren’t you?”
Mackenzie stepped up with their breakfast. “King Cakes—one with bacon for the lady and one with a side of ham for the gentleman.”
“He’s no gentleman.” A woman’s voice came from behind the waitress.
Seth’s eyes widened when a gorgeous female with long blonde hair came into view. “Gabby?”
“In the flesh, sweetheart,” she said.
Seth’s gaze never left Gabby. “I can’t believe you’re actually here.”
The woman who had torn the Strong brothers apart turned to her and smiled. “Introduce me to your little friend, Seth.”
“Gabby, this is Charlene Wynn.”
“Nice to meet you, Gabby.” Oh my God, it’s her. “I’ve heard quite a bit about you.”
“Pleasure, dear,” the bitch said. “Apparently you have the advantage over me since I haven’t heard a thing about you.”
Seth had just told her that he loved Gabby. Could this be the end of my dream, my future? “Excuse me. I...uh...need to go to the ladies’ room.” Grabbing up her purse, she slipped out of the booth.
“Charly, wait,” Seth said.
“I’ll be right back. I promise.” She needed a minute to compose herself. As she stepped towards the ladies’ room, her mind spun with a million thoughts. What the hell was the woman doing back in Wilde? Wasn’t it obvious? She was back to get her claws into Seth and the others. Bitch!
