by Becca Van
The moment he broke the kiss, Cat shifted to get her knees in a more comfortable position and then lifted up until the tip of his dick was just inside of her pussy before she sank back down again. Barry leaned forward and licked over first one nipple and then the other before sucking it into his mouth and suckling on it firmly.
“Oh,” Cat gasped as she slammed back down taking his cock in so deep it nudged against the entrance to her womb.
“Hold her still,” David ordered.
Cat was about to look back over her shoulder at David, but Barry clasped her cheeks between his hands and brought her mouth back to his. The kiss was hot, wet, and wild.
She felt the water moving against her back and then a large, warm, callused hand gripped one of her ass cheeks and pried it open. Cat stiffened and pulled her mouth from Barry’s.
Once more, Barry cupped her face between her hands and met her gaze. “Nice and slow, baby. Just keep looking into my eyes.”
Cat bit her lip but nodded her head. She jolted when a soapy finger caressed over her star and drew in a ragged breath.
“Shh, darlin’. Just relax. I won’t hurt you. I promise.” David pressed a kiss to the back of shoulder as he continued to caress her anus.
Cat couldn’t believe how good it felt having her ass touched. She’d never imagined that having her rosette touched would feel so unbelievably carnally, erotically wondrous. Her internal muscles clenched, and she dripped cream.
“She likes whatever you’re doing, bro,” Barry said as he met David’s gaze over her head.
Cat moaned and shook when David’s finger breached her back entrance before he wriggled it around a bit. Barry released her face cupped a breast before strumming his thumb over her nipple. His free hand glided down her body, over her stomach, and to the top of her mound.
His fingers brushed through the trimmed hair on her pubis, and then he dipped a finger into the top of her slit. Her eyes felt as if they had rolled into the back of her head when David pressed his finger deeper into her ass. It hurt a little having her anus breached, but it was a good hurt. She hadn’t ever realized how many nerve endings were back there, and each time David pumped his finger in and out of her pucker, the hunger inside her grew.
“Please?” Cat whispered, not caring that she was begging even though she had no idea what she was begging for.
“Hold on to my shoulders, baby,” Barry ordered.
As soon as she clutched his shoulders, he began to move. His cock retreated to the tip before slowly stroking back in. The friction was unbelievably pleasurable. With David’s finger in her ass, she felt every ridge, bump, and vein on Barry’s cock as he pumped his hips, gliding his cock in and out of her wet cunt.
The pressure in her ass grew more intense, and she knew David had just inserted another finger in her back entrance. She moaned and shook as her muscles grew tauter and she began to ride the slippery slope up to bliss.
“Oh. It’s too much,” Cat gasped as Barry shoved into her cunt, faster, harder, and deeper. She felt so out of control and although she liked the feeling, she was also a little scared. The sensations running rampant through her body were more than she’d experienced with Hank’s love making.
“No. Don’t fight it, baby. Just let go. Just feel,” Barry ordered as he took her mouth with his in a hot, wild kiss. The moment he released her lips she gasped in air and then cried out as his warm wet mouth latched onto a nipple he suckled at firmly.
“I’m close,” Barry groaned. “Trust me, Cat. Let go. I won’t let you fall.” Barry’s finger rubbed against her clit.
Cat screamed as she hurtled up and over the edge. Her internal muscles clenched so hard she saw stars. Her whole body shook and shivered. Her legs and arms quaked and quivered. A gush of juice spurted from her pussy and her cunt continued to contract in a never-ending circle of ecstasy.
Barry released her nipple with a pop, and then he shouted as he drove his thick, hard, hot cock into her twice more. When he was deep inside, he froze, and she felt every twitch and pulse of his dick as he exploded in climax. Every time his cock jerked inside of her, her pussy muscles clenched around him, prolonging the most intense orgasm of her life.
By the time the climax began to wane, Cat was slumped on Barry’s chest, panting as if she had just completed the four-minute mile as she gasped for air and tried to get her breathing and racing heart back under control.
It took her a few moments to notice that David had removed his fingers from her anus and the heat of his body was no longer pressed against her back. Her lids were closed, and though she wanted to open her eyes, they felt way too heavy.
“Are you okay, baby?” Barry kissed the top of her head and caressed his hands up and down her back.
Cat nodded, but she wasn’t really sure if she would ever be all right again. Tears of emotion burned her eyes, but she drew in a deep breath and tried to regain control of her rioting feelings. Her heart was so full she wasn’t sure it wouldn’t burst wide open but she managed to contain her decorum by taking another deep breath, even if it was more than a little shaky.
“Open your eyes, darlin’,” David ordered.
Cat did and met his gaze. He was kneeling on the bottom of the tub with a frown on his face. She had no idea why he was concerned but when his frown changed to a smile, she smiled back.
“Did you like that, Cat?”
She didn’t need him to clarify what he was asking and she knew from the smirk that graced his lips, he already knew the answer. Cat nodded and the playfulness in his gaze turned to hunger.
“Do you need a rest, darlin’?” David asked.
Cat was so supine and satiated that she knew if she closed her eyes again she would likely fall asleep and not awaken till the following morning. However, now that she’d made love to both Barry and Hank she wanted, she needed David, too. There was a connection between her and Hank as well as her and Barry, and she wanted that with David as well.
“No.” Cat pushed herself upright and after kissing Barry lightly on the lips, she eased to her knees, causing them both to moan as Barry’s deflating cock slipped from her body. Her legs were so rubbery they wouldn’t hold her weight when she put her feet on the bottom of the tub and she began to fall.
“Whoa.” David surged up and snagged an arm around her waist and another beneath her knees, preventing her from falling and slipping under the water.
She looped her arms around his neck and clung, burying her face against his skin and breathing in his mineral-scented cologne and natural masculine musk. When she heard sloshing, she lifted her head to watch as Barry quickly washed himself before standing and leaving the bath.
“Thank you for trusting me, darlin’.” David palmed her cheek, turning her gaze back on him.
Cat smiled and nodded.
“Do you think you’d want to do that again? Have fingers in your ass while one of us fucks that hot, wet pussy?”
“Yes,” Cat gasped as her arousal sparked to life again. That surprised her especially after she’d just had the most explosive climax ever. Not that the orgasm she’d had with Hank was any less beautiful or intense but having something in her ass had her feeling so much more than she’d ever imagined, and now that she’d experienced such naughty carnal decadence, she didn’t want to go back. She wanted more of the same. In fact, now that she was no longer scared and knew what to expect, she craved to have a cock in her ass, filling her as she’d never been filled before.
“Let me wash you, Cat.” David lifted her to the molded seat and once more picked up the sponge.
There was no tantalizing or lingering this time. He washed her with efficient economical detachment, and at first, she thought maybe he was having second thoughts about her, but when she met his gaze again she knew that wasn’t the case. His eyes were so hot the water should have been boiling. Now that the bubbles in the bath were dissipating, she could also see that he was still turned on. His cock was long and hard, and as she stared at it, it bobbed a
nd pulsed.
She lifted her eyes and once more met his gaze. He must have seen the same hunger in her eyes because he dropped the sponge, quickly rinsed the soap from her body, and then stood with her in his arms.
“I want you, Cat,” David rasped as he placed her feet on the bathmat and then began to dry her off.
“I want you, too.”
David made a growly sound and then swept her up into his arms. She was back on the bed with his body covering hers before she could blink.
* * * *
When David saw the stunned look in her eyes, he inhaled deeply before exhaling slowly. He did it again and again, until the hunger tearing at his gut waned slightly, but the moment she gripped the back of his neck and pulled his mouth to hers, he was lost.
He tilted his head, slanted his mouth over hers, and kissed her voraciously. He explored every inch of her mouth with his tongue before coming back to twirl and rub against hers. The soft whimpering sounds she made let him know she was with him every step of the way, and if that hadn’t been enough, the way her hands caressed over his body would have told the story. When they got to his ass and she dug her fingers into his cheeks, he nearly lost all reason. He flexed his hips, pressing his hard cock into her folds. The head of his dick slipped through her wet heat, and just as it got to the top of her slit, she cried out and arched up into him.
David needed to lift his mouth from hers so he could draw in a deep breath, but he couldn’t make himself pull away. If she hadn’t turned her head, the both of them just might have passed out from lack of oxygen. After drawing in a couple of big gulps of air, he lowered his head to her ear, licking and nibbling over the outside edge before aiming for her earlobe. The moment he exhaled against her shell, she sobbed with pleasure and turned her head away, angling her neck for easier access.
He growled low in his throat and licked a line up the tendon in her neck before latching onto the lobe and sucking it into his mouth. She bowed her hips up against his cock and moaned before she began to rock against him.
Cream from her pussy made it easy for him to slide his erection against her drenched cunt, but when he felt her shudder as the crown of his dick once more hit her clit, he couldn’t hold back anymore.
David released her lobe, lifted up onto his elbows, and aligned his cock to her entrance. He hovered there, willing her to open her eyes so he could watch her as he entered her hot, wet, tight confines.
The moment her lids lifted, he slowly began to press in.
“Oh,” she gasped, her nails digging into his butt cheeks before her hands caressed up his back to his shoulders. “So good.”
He would have agreed if he’d been able to, but he was hanging on by a thread. Watching first Hank and then Barry make love to her while he’d played with and stretched her ass had him on edge. He clamped his jaw tight, grinding his teeth, hoping to distract himself and not going too fast.
Cat mustn’t have liked that idea because before he could stop her, she’d planted her feet on the mattress on either side of his hips and surged up. A long low moan erupted from his mouth as her wet heat enveloped his length until he was inside of her balls deep.
“Cat,” he groaned, his muscles quivering as he tried to hold on to the tenuous control he had over his body.
“Please?”
David rose up to his knees, his cock sliding out until just the tip was still inside of her. He wrapped his arms around her upper thighs, lifting her pelvis from the bed and then he surged deep. Her lips parted and she whimpered, and for a moment he thought he’d hurt her, but when he met her gaze, he knew he’d given her nothing but pleasure.
He withdrew again and drove back in, setting up a slow rhythm of advance and retreat, not wanting to go too fast too early so that her desire built up with his. She’d already come a couple of times and past experience told him that he needed to build her passion slowly or she might not come before he did. That wasn’t acceptable to him. He wanted, needed to know, to see her falling apart beneath him, knowing that he had been the one to make her passion explode.
“More,” Cat cried as he surged in again, her soft, small hands smoothing over his pecs and abs toward where his cock was gliding in and out of her wet cunt.
David released one of her legs, clasped one of her wrists, and drew her hand down to her pussy. “Touch yourself, darlin’. Rub your clit and make yourself come.”
When he saw her hesitate and her cheeks suffused with embarrassed color, he hoped he hadn’t pushed her too far out of her comfort zone. The last thing he wanted to do was make her uncomfortable and lose the passion coursing through her body. He slowed his pumping hips until he was gliding in and out of her at almost a snail’s pace, but from the way she groaned, she liked it. He threaded his fingers through hers and then moved her hand over the top of her pussy, making sure one of her fingers brushed her clit. She whimpered and bucked her hips.
“That’s it, darlin’,” he panted. “Nothing’s taboo between us. Every time you touch your clit, I can feel your pussy rippling around my cock. You have no idea how amazing that feels.”
Cat moved her finger over her clit so he released her hand and once more wrapped his arm around her thigh, pleased when she kept on rubbing.
David surged into her fast before drawing back slowly. Her eyes slid closed, and her mouth opened more as she groaned.
“You feel so fucking good, Cat. Rub faster, darlin’. I want you to come on my cock.”
Cat’s finger moved faster and faster, her breath panting out heavily with moans and groans interspersed between. David pumped his hips harder until his pelvis made slapping sounds as it connected with her sexy little ass. He shifted his arm farther around her thigh, gathered some of the cream dripping from her pussy, and breached her ass with his finger.
She went wild beneath him. Her head rolled back and forth on the pillow, her legs began to tremble, and she rubbed her clit faster than ever before. Her internal walls rippled and moved around his pistoning cock, and the heat building in his lower back rushed around to his hardening balls.
David began to move his finger in and out of her anus, and he bent forward, arching his back and sucked a nipple into his mouth, laving it and flicking it with his tongue, before scraping the edge of his teeth over the hard peak.
She shot off like a rocket.
Cat screamed as her muscles clamped down hard around his shuttling cock and his finger, before releasing and clenching down again. He stroked into her hard, fast, and deep and on the third thrust forward froze, the head of his cock pressing up against her cervix. He yelled as fire consumed his entire body, but the fire shooting up from his balls along the length of his cock was so intense it had him quaking.
Cum erupted from the tip of his dick and deep into her body over and over again. He gasped in breath after breath of air into his oxygen-depleted lungs, trying to circumvent the blackness seeking to invade his mind. Words were beyond his comprehension as the blackness faded and stars burst in streaks across his eyes. His heart filled with joyful completeness he’d never expected to find and his eyes burned with emotion. He buried his face against her neck, savoring her soft warm body against his. He hugged her close and kissed her skin as he tried to get his breathing and heart rate back to normal.
Catalina Ball had come into his and his brothers’ lives so unexpectedly he’d been blindsided, but now that she was here, he wasn’t going to let her leave. No one was going to hurt the woman who had stolen his heart in a few short days. He would give his own life to keep her safe and he would also kill for her if that was what it took to protect her.
She was the very air he breathed, and he knew if she weren’t in his life forevermore, he wouldn’t want to go on without her.
He and his brothers might be in protective mode, but they could also go on attack. It was time they tried to hunt down the fucker trying to kill her, and when they found him, he would rip the prick’s head off with his bare hands.
Chapter Twelve
Cat entered the kitchen after a hot shower and eased herself down onto a stool near the counter. Hank glanced at her from the stove, giving her a smile before he turned back to his cooking.
“How are you feeling, sweetheart?”
“Good.” She shifted on the seat, trying to get comfortable, but she was sore in places she’d never been before and comfort just didn’t seem possible right then.
A door banged, and then Barry and David came striding into the room. Her breath caught as she stared at them. They both had Stetsons on their heads. Barry wore a black one and David’s was brown. Their bodies moved with such grace she couldn’t drag her eyes away from them. They each had on jeans, flannel shirts, and boots, but every time they moved, she could see the muscles in their legs rippling and flexing. That instantly had her thinking of last night, remembering how they looked naked as they made love to her.
She bit her lip when her pussy moistened and clenched, sending cream dripping onto her folds and panties and had her once more shifting on her seat.
“What’s wrong, baby?” Barry asked as he came up behind her, bent over, and wrapped his arms around her waist. “Are you feeling tender?”
Heat crept up her cheeks, and although it was instinct to deny her discomfort, she found herself nodding.
“Did you take a bath this morning?” David asked as he sat beside her.
“Yes.”
“Did you put any salts in the water?” Hank asked as he brought food-laden plates over to the table.
“No.”
“After breakfast you can have another bath. The Epsom salts are in one of the cupboards under the vanity.” Barry removed his arms from her waist, clasped her hips, and lifted her from the stool.
