The Cattle Barons' Submissive
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The boss held up his hand. “Stop…let me think.” He paced back and forth. “I can’t let this amount of money go without repercussions.” He looked over at Roy. “I’d really rather take it out of your hide than your beautiful sister’s.” He glanced over at the grey eyed man and shook his head as if making up his mind. “Take him and make an example of him.” He pointed to Roy. Then spoke to Briana. “I’ll take your jewelry to defray part of what he owes me. Hopefully he’ll realize that your contribution has saved his life and change his ways.” He walked over to Briana and held out his hand. At this point all hell broke loose in the room. The front door banged open and a large man holding up a gun broke into the room.
“Everyone drop your guns and hands on your heads.” He barked while scanning the room.
The boss, Roy, Briana and the grey eyed thug all followed orders as a stream of armed men entered the room. Liam and Connor followed them in. They both ran to Briana’s side and gave her relieved hugs.
“We were so worried about you.” Liam stroked the hair back from her brow before dropping a kiss to her forehead. Connor followed suit with a kiss to her lips.
“Don’t scare us like that again.” He murmured.
Briana clung to them with frantic hands. “How did you find me?”
The brothers exchanged guilty looks. “Well, we have your purse bugged with both a microphone and a GPS.”
Briana bridled. “Why would you do that?”
Liam cleared his throat. “We knew that an enforcer of a Las Vegas loan shark was interested in you because of him.” He gestured towards Roy. His tone indicated his disgust.
“We hired Bill and his crew to keep an eye on you and Roy. We figured that it was only a matter of time before he would make his move.” His attention turned to the boss. “Thank you for seeing things as they really are as far as Roy’s true character. You were going to let her go.” He walked over to shake his hand. “Connor and I are going to cover Roy’s debts as long as he agrees to our conditions.”
The boss shook his hand. “Keep an eye on her. She’s a keeper.” Briana blushed at his praise.
Liam nodded his head. “Yes she is and after what she told you tonight I think we will be keeping her. Right Luv?”
Roses bloomed in Briana’s cheeks when she realized that had finally been truly caught by the Kerrigan brothers and she didn’t mind one single bit. She shyly bit her lip again and nodded her head.
Epilogue
Briana waved at Connor as he started to cast his fly rod expertly over the water burbling around his legs in the mountain stream. A delighted smile wreathed his face as he saw her reclining on the Navajo blanket she’d spread on the grassy bank. His appreciative gaze took in her ripe, pregnant body covered only by a miniscule, dark green bikini. Briana blushed at his scorching appraisal. She turned her head to look over at Liam working in the corral with the horses they’d ridden up to the isolated mountain cabin. He’d fed and watered them and now he was brushing them off. The dependable quarter horses reveled in his attention and crowded around him vying for more grooming. She knew that he’d soon strip down and take a quick dip in the swimming hole well upstream from Connor’s fishing hole. She shivered inside at the knowledge of what he’d do to her once he was clean. Rather than being a turn-off, her pregnant body seemed to spur him to greater shows of affection.
Looking back and forth between her men again, she smiled in fond remembrance thinking about all of the events that had occurred since she’d declared her love for her husbands.
When they returned to the ranch after the New Year’s Eve party, the first thing her men had done was to throw her birth control pills away. They’d made it clear that they wanted her pregnant with their child as soon as possible. Briana smiled smugly to herself as she smoothed a hand over her heavy abdomen. They had somehow managed to impregnate her almost immediately. She shook her head. That was the problem with being involved with two very virile men! They’d gotten married on Saint Patrick’s Day, of course, and the reception had been held at The Rose of Tralee. Her father had been able to walk her down the aisle and hand her to Liam and Connor with no visible effort. He took over the running of the pub soon afterwards and was much like his old self. The fact that he had two son’s-in-laws (Liam being the legal one) didn’t seem to faze him. He just wanted his daughter to be happy.
Seeing that her family didn’t need her anymore, Briana took the offer of a job at Kerrigan Co as CFO. She’d really enjoyed the work and found lunch breaks with her husbands very stimulating.
A frown flitted across her face as her thoughts turned to her brother Roy. Her men had been true to their word. They’d paid off Roy’s debts on the condition that he attend Gamblers Anonymous and refrain from gambling. They also required him to call his parents at least once a week. If he didn’t comply with their conditions, Liam and Connor made it clear that they’d press charges for Briana’s attempted abduction. Roy had walked the straight and narrow with these threats hanging over his head but hadn’t found meaningful employment. The last time Briana had spoken to him, he’d sounded excited about a job prospect in The Bakken working in the oil fields. She really hoped that he’d take the job seriously and finally grow up.
She sighed and settled her sunglasses over her eyes and wiggled a little in order to get comfortable on the blanket. She soon settled down into a pregnancy induced nap.
“Bri, Luv. You should probably be awake for this.” A teasing brogue intruded on her dreams. Briana slowly blinked her eyes and looked at Connor kneeling between her widespread legs. Somehow he’d managed to divest her of her bikini bottoms and had his cock poised to spear her creamy slit. Seeing she was awake, he wasted no time in taking her in one hard thrust. He must have been playing with her while she slept because his penis slid in like a hot knife in butter. She felt a pulling sensation on her left breast and placed a loving hand over Liam’s ebony curls as he stimulated her creamy orb. She could feel an instant electric jolt to her clit as he sucked gently.
“I think I need to be on my side. This position is making me uncomfortable.” Her husbands automatically adjusted. They pushed her on her side and Connor moved behind her to push back in and resume his thrusting. Liam shifted to his side and continued to nuzzle her breasts in turn as his brother stroked in and out. He allowed Briana to grind her mons on his hard thigh as she shuddered and moaned. Connor soon groaned low in his throat and emptied himself into her welcoming heat. After Connor detached from Briana, Liam arranged her on her knees. She was so relaxed after taking Connor; she automatically lifted up her rear to him in invitation while keeping her head and arms down on the blanket. Liam stuffed her full instantly and began energetically pumping in time to the breathy moans emanating from his wife.
“Make it good for me Bri.” Briana’s well trained cunt clamped down on his penis and created the compression he craved. Liam shouted to the treetops surrounding the isolated mountain meadow as he came endlessly inside his wife. He collapsed next to her. Both men fondly caressed Briana as they recovered. Liam shifted forward and placed a kiss on his wife’s neck while smoothing back her auburn curls. Connor idly wrapped a red curl around his finger again and again. They all took in the sound of the wind in the trees and the burble of the stream running past the primitive cabin.
A great sense of contentment filled Briana as she accepted her husbands’ caresses. She took in a deep breath and let it out in one great rush. Yes, she’d been caught by the Kerrigan brothers as surely as the trout Connor pulled from the stream. She couldn’t imagine a sweeter entrapment. With this thought, she snuggled down again and drowsed in the dappled sunlight; safe in her lovers’ arms.
The End
The Cattle Barons’ Submissive by Jane Pearl
Other books by Jane Pearl:
How to Be a Submissive Wife
The Submissive School Girl
The Ranchers’ Submissive
The Submissive Shrew
The Cowboys’ Submissive
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The Bull Riders’ Submissive
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