Triple H Ranch [Slick Rock 13] (Siren Publishing Ménage Everlasting)

by Becca Van

  Barry shifted on the coffee table, and when she turned her head to look at him her breath caught in her throat and heat suffused her cheeks. Although she knew she should probably look away, she just couldn’t seem to make herself do it.

  She watched with hungry fascination as he adjusted his erection in his jeans, and when she saw how big he was, air exploded from her lungs and she began to pant.

  Hank tugged on her hair and tilted her head back, his gaze locked with hers.

  “Say yes, sweetheart.”

  Chapter Eight

  Hank waited with bated breath for the response to his command and so were Barry and David. By the way Barry’s jaw was clenched so hard, it was a wonder his brother didn’t break a tooth. And when David’s face started to turn red, he realized that he was holding his breath.

  He watched Cat intently as she looked from him, to Barry to David and back again, wishing he knew what was going on in that busy, intelligent mind of hers. There was a furrow in her brow, but the corner of her lips tilted up slightly as if she were trying to stop herself from smiling. However, when he looked into her eyes there was no humor to be seen.

  Hank nearly groaned when the tip of her pink tongue peeked out from between her lips and glided across first the top one and then the fuller bottom lip. While he knew the action had been an unconscious one, it had also been so damn fucking sexy, and he felt as if he was about to lose his mind. His cock was harder than it had ever been before and the tip actually felt wet as if it was leaking pre-cum. He was pumped, his muscles full of blood, and each time he moved he felt each individual muscle twitching and flexing. He’d never been so aware of his body before, and he knew it was all because of Catalina.

  She got to him as no other woman ever had, and suspected ever would. He knew without a shadow of a doubt she was the perfect woman for them, but that wasn’t just because she was so fucking sexy. Hank felt as if he’d known her for years and not just days. It was as if his soul had reached out to hers and vice versa the moment he’d found her unconscious.

  She got to his heart faster than ever woman ever had, and he wanted her by his and his brothers’ sides for the rest of his life. He had no idea what he would do if she rejected them. Losing her wasn’t an option. If necessary, he would follow her to the ends of the earth trying to convince her they were the right men for her.

  Her personality was a mix of feisty and vulnerable. Sweet and sexy. Catalina really had no idea how fucking gorgeous she was and that only attracted him to her more. He was already half in love with her and while those three words were on the tip of his tongue, he knew it was way too early for any declarations.

  She’d been through so much and was still in danger. She was selfless and compassionate, and given the chance, he knew she was full of love. She’d already proven that by wanting to leave because she was trying to protect them. He nearly scoffed at that. Not because he was overconfident and didn’t think he couldn’t get hurt, but because he and his brothers were trained SEALs. It didn’t matter that they’d retired a couple of years back to take over their parent’s ranch.

  Working on the farm had kept their muscles honed and the instincts they’d learned in the Navy would never be gone. He and his brothers had learned to become lethal fighting machines, and none of them would hesitate to kill if it came down to Cat’s life or some bastard out to get her. She was their main priority, and keeping her safe was the most important mission they would ever have.

  “Yes,” Cat whispered.

  Hank exhaled gustily. He had no idea how much time had passed since he made his statement. It had felt like hours but was probably only minutes or seconds. Now that she’d agreed to be theirs, he wasn’t about to let her back out.

  He needed her more than his next breath, however they were going to have be careful and make sure their hunger didn’t scare her because he had a feeling that Cat had little to no experience with men.

  Hank took her face between his large callused hands, loving the sensation of having her warm, soft silky skin against his. “Thank you, sweetheart. I promise you won’t regret it. We are going to make sure you are so happy and well-loved you won’t ever want to walk away.”

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  Cat held her breath as Hank breached the gap between their mouths. She wanted to pounce on him and decided holding back wasn’t fair to any of them. She wasn’t always shy and vulnerable and had a feisty side, and most times when she wanted something, she went after it without any hesitation. However, that didn’t mean she was confident with men since she’d hardly spent time with the opposite sex unless they were family. Even at school, she tended to steer clear of the male persuasion and hang with a few select girls whom had been shy like her. Mostly she’d just concentrated on her studies and getting good grades as well as working the part-time job of babysitting younger kids while their parents worked.

  The thoughts running around in her mind flew right out of her head the moment Hank’s lips connected with hers. His tongue swept over her lips before dipping to the underside of her lower lip. She moaned and clutched at his shoulders when he delved into her mouth, twirling around and then rubbing along her tongue. The heat in her body built, melting her muscles as if they were liquefying from the warmth traveling through her veins. She loved the way he tasted, like coffee, mint, and masculinity. She also loved the way he smelled. Fresh and clean with a hint of cologne or deodorant mixed with his natural musky scent. A whimper of need bubbled up in her chest when her turgid, aching nipples brushed against his hard, muscular chest. When he slowed the kiss until he was sipping at her lips, she nearly groaned with disappointment, but she was able to hold the sound in. He lifted his head, and she stared into his hazy blue eyes as he panted quickly to fill his lungs.

  He released her face, his hands caressing down her arms and sides until he reached her hips. Her body tightened with need, and she exhaled loudly with their gazes still locked, but when he lifted her from his lap to her feet, she wondered if she’d done something wrong, something that had turned him off and changed his mind. A frown formed on her brow, and she took a step back as she lowered her head, trying to hide her face when her cheeks flamed with humiliation.

  She took another step back and would have turned away, but the back of her knees bumped into the coffee table and she would have fallen if Barry hadn’t stood and snagged an arm around her waist to steady her. She kept her gaze lowered and pushed at his arm, wanting to leave the room to hide away and lick her wounds, but it seemed that Barry wasn’t about to let her get away. His arm tightened around her waist, and before she knew what he was about, he’d turned her so that she was facing him and his free hand tangled in the hair at the base of her head, tilting her head up to his.

  “What’s wrong, baby?”

  Cat closed her eyes and shook her head and hoped that her face wasn’t as red as it felt, but she knew that it was. Her face always turned red when it heated with embarrassment.

  “Open your eyes, Catalina,” Hank demanded.

  After taking a fortifying breath, Cat forced her lids up and met Hank’s confused gaze. “What’s wrong?”

  She shook her head and glanced away, but it was almost impossible with Barry holding her against his big brawny body with his hand tangled in her hair, and now Hank was holding her chin between his thumb and finger.

  “I want to know what’s wrong and until you tell us, we aren’t letting you go.” Hank’s gaze was determined, and she knew she wouldn’t be able to escape without spilling the beans.

  “What did I do?” she asked before licking her dry lips.

  “What do you mean, sweetheart?” Hank looked confused.

  “You lifted me off your lap.”

  “I wasn’t rejecting you, Cat. I was about to stand up and carry you to the bedroom.”

  Cat searched his gaze, and when she found only sincerity in his eyes, the tension in her muscles eased. She sighed and nodded, hoping they didn’t realize how much she was floundering.

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nbsp; “Baby, have you ever been with a man before?” Barry asked as he tugged her face toward him when Hank released her chin.

  More heat suffused her cheeks, and while the urge to lie was strong, she knew she couldn’t. She didn’t want come across as naïve to them, but she didn’t want them think she was promiscuous either. If she answered that question, would they be turned off? Would they want to walk away? She’d already taken a big first step and didn’t want to have it thrown back in her face.

  Barry released her hair, took her face between the palms of his hands, and stared deeply into her eyes. “You haven’t, have you, baby?”

  Cat opened her mouth to answer, but the words wouldn’t come. Her eyes fluttered closed, and then she shook her head in reply. Her breath was caught in her throat and chest, and her heart pounded hard against her ribs.

  “Don’t be embarrassed, darlin’.” The heat from David’s body warmed her side when he moved in close to her.

  “You have no idea how special you are, Cat.” Hank kissed the side of her neck, causing her to shiver. “But we are about to show you.” Hank wrapped an arm around her shoulders, slid the other down her body, and swept her up into his arms.

  She looped an arm around his neck and tried to slow her panting breaths and racing heart by taking deep breaths and holding them before exhaling. She hadn’t realized she’d closed her eyes or that Hank had been walking until he stopped moving.

  She took in the cream-colored walls of the bedroom she’d first woken in after her scary flight. Hank lowered her feet to the floor, and then he cupped her face between his hands again. “Don’t be nervous, sweetheart. We would never do anything to hurt you.”

  “I know,” Cat replied sincerely, and she did deep in her heart. These compassionate loving men would never deliberately harm her.

  Hank lowered his mouth to hers and started to kiss her, his lips brushing back and forth over hers until she was once more panting for breath. The moment her lips parted, his tongue swept inside, delving deep, tasting every inch of her mouth.

  Heat warmed her back, and as she inhaled through her nose, she knew that it was Barry behind her. A shiver of need raced up her spine, and she moaned when Barry’s hands landed on her hips before caressing up her sides to just under her arms and the outside of her breasts.

  “So damn, sexy,” David growled and then a large warm hand landed on her stomach beneath her shirt.

  The instant Barry’s hands moved from the outside of her breasts to envelop them was the minute Cat knew that she’d made the right decision. Hank’s mouth on hers, David’s hand stroking her belly, and Barry’s hands kneading her breasts felt so right, so good.

  She almost cried out with disappointment when Hank broke the kiss, but she swallowed the sound in her chest back down when her shirt was tugged up and off over her head.

  “Fucking perfect,” Barry rasped.

  Cat looked up at him over her shoulder, and her pussy clenched with need when she saw the hunger in his eyes. He was staring at her lace-covered breasts and licking his lips as if he were hungry for a taste.

  “Let’s get these off,” David said in a hoarse whisper.

  Gazing toward him, she was surprised to see him on his knees at her side. He pulled on the button of her jeans, and he tugged until the button came free from its mooring. He lifted his head and met her gaze as moved to the zipper, but he didn’t pull it down. His eyebrow quirked in query, and she licked her lips before nodding her consent.

  David’s heated gaze turned almost feral as he slowly lowered the metal clasp before he and Barry pushed her jeans over her hips and down her legs.

  “We forgot her shoes,” David said.

  Cat squeaked when Barry scooped her up into his arms and carried her to the bed before sitting on the edge of the mattress and plonking her in his lap.

  Hank and David moved until they were within touching distance, each of them taking the time to remove her shoes and socks before pulling her jeans from her lower legs.

  “Are you okay, baby?”

  Another surge of arousal coursed through her veins, heating her blood and causing her pussy to clench and ache. The scent of her desire was so strong even she could smell it and she still had her panties on.

  “Yes,” she moaned when Barry covered her bra-clad breasts with his hands and molded them with his fingers and palms.

  “Look at me, Cat,” Barry demanded.

  She looked up at him just as he leaned forward and slanted his lips over hers. The kiss was hot, wet, and wild, making her insides burn even hotter. Her moan was muffled by his mouth, but was still loud to her own ears. Barry released her mouth and began to lick and nibble on her neck.

  Hands skimmed over her shoulders, pushing the straps of her bra down her arms just before she felt a tug on the front clasp of her bra. The material parted, her areolae puckered, and her nipples hardened as the cooler air in the room wafted over the sensitive nubs. They began to throb with need, and just as she was about to demand that one of them do something to relieve the ache, a hot wet tongue laved over first one tip and then the other.

  She gasped and arched into the touch and then moaned loudly as both nipples were taken into warm moist mouths. Her closed lids fluttered open, and her body shook with need when she saw Hank’s and David’s heads so close to her chest as they suckled on her nipples.

  Hank released her nipple with a pop, licking her skin as he moved down her body, over her stomach toward her panty-covered mound. Her cunt clenched, and cream dripped out onto her already soaked panties. A cry left her lips when his tongue dipped under the waistband of her undies, and then his fingers hooked into the sides and tugged them off over her hips and down her legs.

  He lifted his head and met her gaze with his passion-hazed blue eyes. “I need to taste you, sweetheart.”

  That was the only warning she got. His hands landed on her knees, and he gently pried them wide before moving between her spread thighs and lowering his head to her pussy.

  The first touch of his tongue on her cunt had her moaning and bowing her hips up. The second lick had her sobbing with a pleasure so acute she wasn’t sure she could stand it.

  “Fucking delicious.”

  Hank hadn’t lifted his head when he spoke and the deep rumbles of his voice against her clit had her balancing on the edge of something so big she couldn’t draw a breath.

  Barry gripped her chin tilting her head back so she could meet his gaze. “Breathe, baby. Just relax. We’ll take care of you.”

  David flicked his tongue over a nipple, which sent shards of pleasure straight down to her clit. Her vision waivered when Barry leaned to the side and began to kiss her again, while he used a hand to pluck and pinch at her free nipple.

  When a finger rimmed her cunt, she moaned and pressed her hips forward, begging Hank to fill her and take the interminable ache away. The moment he breached her wet vagina and laved over her clit, her internal muscles clenched tighter. And then he began to pump his finger in and out of her pussy, stroking deeper, harder, and faster each time he pressed forward.

  Lights flashed across her eyelids, and she had no idea whether her eyes were open or closed, but it didn’t matter. All she could do was feel.

  Tension built to astronomical proportions, her muscles so tight she felt like they were about to snap.

  Hank licked over her clit as he pistoned his finger in and out of her cunt and sent her flying.

  Cat screamed as ecstasy sent her hurtling up to meet the stars. Her internal muscles clenched and released, only to do so again and again. Juices dripped from her pussy, and her whole body quaked and quivered.

  She’d never felt anything so phenomenal in her life and knew in that second that she wouldn’t feel anything like this with any other man other than Hank, Barry and David.

  She was already on the way to falling in love with them and while that scared her a bit, there was no way she could turn away from them.

  Although she was worried about the t
hreat hanging over her head, life was too short not to hold onto something special. Even if she only had a few short days with them, it would be worth it to her.

  She didn’t want to die, but there was no way she was going to walk away or die without cramming every special moment she could have with them.

  Cat just hoped that none of them got hurt in the process because she wasn’t sure she could live with that on her conscience.

  Chapter Nine

  Hank licked his lips, savoring Cat’s cum on his tongue. He’d never seen or tasted anything as delicious as their woman as she climaxed. He was so hungry for her that his legs were shaking, and he wasn’t sure he would be able to stand so he could remove his clothes, but he was determined that she belong to him and his brothers. He pushed to his feet using the mattress as leverage and hoped he didn’t look as drunk as he felt.

  His gaze perused Cat’s flushed face. She was so damn beautiful. So damn perfect and although he was elated that she had agreed to be theirs, he could scarcely believe she had consented. She humbled him in so many ways. She had to trust him and his brothers to make such a big decision after knowing them for such a short time, especially after finding out she hadn’t even been with one man let alone three.

  As he toed his shoes off, he met Barry’s and then David’s gazes. They looked as hungry as he felt, and while he wished they could all make love to and claim Catalina at the same time, he knew now wasn’t the right time. They could send her running scared if they all made love to her at once and that wasn’t acceptable to him. She was theirs to protect, theirs to love, and theirs to make sure she was happy. Her happiness and welfare came before their needs and desires.