by Zoey Marcel
“I’m sorry. I guess I have trust issues.” It was difficult to think with his fabulous fingertips skimming the front of her body on a gradual, intoxicating descent.
“Then I’m just going to have to put those doubts of yours to rest, baby girl,” he whispered.
She smiled, feeling giddy over the cute pet name. “Baby girl. I like that.”
He kissed the tip of her nose. “Then you’re going to love this.”
His mouth devoured hers in a torrid, mind-altering kiss, and he let out a long, deep groan of delight when she unfastened his pants and tugged them down. He broke the kiss to step out of them before climbing on top of her and using his arms to brace himself as he hovered over her.
“Oh God, Kellan, look at you,” she whispered reverently. He was strong and tight everywhere, and his blue eyes were filled with heat and tenderness—a combination that surprised and thrilled her.
“I want to look at you,” he whispered back.
Their eyes locked as he slowly lowered his boxer briefs and kicked them off. His huge cock rode up nearly to his belly and swung slightly when he repositioned himself over her. Her mouth watered at the fleshy beast dangling above her lust-affected body. Kellan slowly lowered his body onto hers. She felt crushed and helpless beneath his weight, which only heightened her arousal all the more.
“Condom,” she reminded him.
“Shh,” he whispered as he nestled his length against her damp slit.
A cry wrung from her throat. “Oh God, you feel so good.”
His smile was caring and enthralled. “So do you.”
He kissed her breasts reverently and swirled his tongue around her swollen areolas before taking the hard point of one of her nipples into his doting mouth. The slight pressure of the tug from his sucking caused a fiery bolt of pleasure to jet down to her clit, inflaming it with want.
“Oh, Kellan, stop teasing me. I need you inside me.” Jade arched into his mouth, feeling safe, cared for, and utterly mad with restless need.
“Soon, baby. Just let me play with you for a little bit first.”
“But I want to make you happy, too.”
“You are.” Kellan grinned just before he breathed a hot puff of air onto the slick breast he’d just loved on. “Patience, honey.”
“But I don’t want to be patient. I want to be fucked,” she complained, rocking her hips so their crotches rubbed against each other.
He moaned and stilled her. “Just let me taste that beautiful, naked pussy first.”
Her eyes widened and she gaped at this, but her uncertainty was forgotten as he kissed a hedonistic trail down her tummy and kept going lower. At least she had just showered, but she wasn’t sure if she’d ever been eaten out before.
“You’re so soft and hot down here,” he murmured against her bare skin just before he kissed it and gently laved her smooth labia. “You’re absolutely perfect.”
Jade let out a breathless cry and swiveled her hips in torment. She whimpered and her mons swelled when he nibbled her fleshy labia. His mouth felt heavenly on her cunt, and she couldn’t wait to get his cock up her, though she wasn’t sure she ever wanted the oral attention to end.
“You’re so fucking responsive, baby girl. I love it.” Kellan parted her folds and groaned when he saw the cream coating her secret flesh. “You’re so wet. You want me bad, don’t you?”
“Yes,” she pleaded, feeling her vagina ooze with desire for him. “I need your cock in me now. Right now, Kellan.”
He chuckled. “That sounded like an order. I think one thing you’ll learn very quickly about the Brooks men is that we don’t take orders from anyone ever, especially from women.”
She groaned in frustration. “Fine. Whatever, just give me your cock, you chauvinistic pig.”
He let go of her cunt and cleared his throat. “Care to rephrase that?”
“Please.” She batted her eyes at him and squirmed on the mattress to get closer.
“That’s better. Pussy first and then cock. You’ll be glad we went in that order. Believe me.”
Kellan went down on her, and she nearly wailed from the erotic feel of his liquid-velvet tongue tasting the juices coating her private flesh. He obviously knew what he was doing down there, but Jade didn’t care. Right now she just wanted to get lost in this moment with him and pray that time stopped so she could always feel his glorious mouth on her.
She splayed her fingers in the thick, soft nest of his hair, feeling her body liquefy as she melted into the oral pleasure he gave her. The strokes of his tongue were thorough and delicate as he learned the contours of her creamy folds.
An image flashed through her mind—a memory. It was vivid, powerful, and incredibly real as it played back through her head. She had done this before. How many times she wasn’t sure, but she remembered lying back on a bed while soft wetness bathed her slit in heat and saliva. Jade couldn’t recall what the person looked like, but she remembered brown eyes. Deep, dark brown eyes that glowed with warmth, sensuality, and intoxicating innocence. She tried to retrieve more of the memory, but it vanished as quickly as it came.
Kellan’s tongue had triggered the naughty memory and then sent it packing as he crowded it out with his skilled ministrations. He crammed his deviant tongue into her drenched cunt and fucked her with it. She bit back a scream and raised her hips so he had better access to her dripping folds. His tongue swiveled upward through her sex lips, and the way he loved on her pussy riled her with primitive urges she couldn’t even begin to comprehend.
“Please, oh, please.” She mewled and thrashed against the bed, not quite sure what she begged him for. To stop? To never stop? Holy mama, the encounter blew her mind.
Jade stifled a tortured whimper when Kellan licked her clitoris until it exploded with pleasure. She clawed at the bedspread and trembled as the rapturous high reached a crescendo and showered her with heat and electricity.
She shuddered and panted as he licked up her nectar. “Oh my God.”
He grinned and licked his lips before wiping his mouth. “Good?”
She chortled through a breathy exhale. “That’s an understatement. That was unbelievable. Oh God, thank you.”
“Glad you liked it. You taste great, by the way.” He ripped open the package and rolled on the condom. “And now my cock would like a word with your pussy.”
She laughed. “Oh, Kellan, you just swept me off my feet.”
He smirked and poised his suited-up dick to her opening. “No second thoughts?”
She rolled her eyes and thrust her hips to encourage him. “Shut up and fuck me.”
He chuckled. “Yes, ma’am.”
The incomparable feel of his cockhead sinking into her vagina dragged a tormented moan from her. He was so wide as he stretched her private flesh to make room for his. His generous length slowly gained ground in her depths until it came to rest inside of her, giving her an intense feeling of fullness.
“Shit, I just know I’m going to come right away tonight,” Kellan told her through a possessed groan. “I don’t normally shoot my load so quickly, but I don’t think I’ll be able to prevent it this time. You feel too good.”
“Thank you. I don’t care how quick you come or how long you last. Just get moving.”
He let out a breathless snicker as he rested inside of her. “You’re a bossy little thing, aren’t you?”
“And you don’t listen very well. I want to feel hard penis moving inside of me, buster.”
His eyes widened, and he grinned. “Maybe you’re not as innocent as I originally thought. You’re a little hooker, aren’t you, baby?”
She slapped his arm. “I’m not a hooker, you toad.”
“Figure of speech, honey. You know I think you’re amazing.”
The hunk finally started moving inside of her, and she moaned through the pleasure of his movements. His every thrust stretched and filled her so completely she could think of nothing else but this and remember no other face but his.
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His elated sounds made the blood simmer in her electrified veins. Every nerve ending felt like a live wire sparking out of control as he quickly accelerated in her cunt.
“Wrap your legs around me, baby girl,” he coaxed in a narcotic, breathy murmur. “Oh yeah, just like that. Oh, fuck. I’m going to lose it.”
Jade locked her legs even tighter around his hips as he pummeled her soaked depths. She squeezed his tight buttocks, enjoying the way the hard wall of his chest grazed her pebbled nipples with each powerful thrust inside her overcome body.
“Come for me, Kellan. Come for your mistress. Oh yes!” Why the hell did she refer to herself as his mistress? They didn’t even know each other until this morning. Hopefully her weird outburst didn’t trip him out.
Kellan roared his release and jolted against her as he filled the condom with his seed. His strong arms shook with exertion, and he collapsed on top of her as he struggled to breathe. “Christ, you’re amazing. I don’t think I’m going to be able to let you go after this.”
“Are you asking me to marry you, Kellan?” she teased.
He laughed. “I might be.”
Her heart nearly stopped. Surely he was joking. He lifted his head and stole her heart with a crooked smile as he traced the outline of her lips. They felt swollen and puffy from all the hard kissing they’d done.
The caring notes in his whisper and the sincerity lingering in his eyes surprised and flattered her. “I’m not a marrying man, Jade, but you just may be the woman to change my mind.”
Chapter Five
Kellan felt strange. He wasn’t sure why. Certainly his libido and emotions were soaring from the steamy encounter with Jade earlier, but it was more than that. He felt as though he was coming down with something. A fever maybe. He lay in bed, tossing and turning. He’d much rather be in bed with her. Was she thinking about him?
The moon was nearly full. He wanted to see it. He must see it. He would see it. Treading quietly, he went downstairs, opened the sliding glass door, and stepped out onto the deck. Ah, there it was. Beautiful. He stared at it for a while, completely mesmerized. Finally he threw his head back and howled at it. The sound made him happy for some reason, and he grinned. This was fun.
Too bad Jade was asleep. Otherwise they could howl at the moon together. He’d never done this before but was starting to get into it. He howled again and stopped suddenly when he heard footsteps approaching on the tiled floor of the kitchen. He turned to see his brother, Sawyer, approaching. His other brother, Stetson, and their friend Doc stood a few feet behind Sawyer. They all looked at him like he was a nut job.
“What in the hell are you doing, horse face?” Sawyer asked.
Doc grinned. “Looks like your little brother has lost his mind.”
Kellan felt a sudden rush of heat sweep over his face. What in the hell was he doing, howling at the moon like a fucking wolf or a coyote? “Hey, guys. I didn’t see you standing there. How long have you been watching me?”
“Too long,” Stetson said curtly with his usual air of seriousness. “Are you drunk?”
Kellan scratched his head and glanced down at the wooden deck to ward off their concerned stares. “I wish I could say I was. I guess I was just feeling a little adventurous tonight.”
Sawyer winked at him. “Hot sex will do that to you.”
Stetson pulled two water bottles from the fridge and handed one to Doc. “Sawyer, just because no women live here to wear pants for doesn’t mean I ever want to see you without them.”
Sawyer flashed him a saucy smile. “I don’t do it for you. I always sleep in my underwear. Besides, little howler over there brought home a woman with him from Nevada.”
Stetson’s disapproving gaze darted over to Kellan. “You brought a woman back with you from Vegas?”
“Well, not from Vegas, no. She was hitchhiking in Nevada, and I gave her a ride. What are you doing home early?”
Stetson ignored his question. “What did you bring her here for?”
Kellan shrugged as he came back inside, closing and locking the sliding-glass door behind him. “Why not? She had nowhere else to go. She was a long way from home.”
Stetson shook his head. “She could have been carrying a weapon on her and mugged you.”
Sawyer smirked. “Oh, I’m sure he checked her very thoroughly for concealed weapons, didn’t you, little brother?”
Kellan started to smile, becoming serious at the stern look on Stetson’s face. “She’s a nice girl. I think you’ll like her.”
“I doubt that,” Stetson countered. “Unless she’s signing on to be the maid, she can’t stay.”
Sawyer rolled his eyes. “Who died and left you in charge, sourpuss?”
“Pa did,” Stetson snapped. “If you have a problem with that, you can walk right out that door, and don’t let it hit your ass on the way out.”
The brief silence was awkward. Doc patted Stetson on the shoulder. “Let’s get you to bed. You’ve had a long day.”
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Jade opened her eyes in the dark when she heard something. A man was climbing into the large bed with her. She smiled. It must be Kellan. She moaned and rolled over to hold him.
The man yelled a cuss word, and she let out a light scream. Within a second the light was on, and after she’d blinked a couple of times and her eyes adjusted to the brightness, she saw a tall man standing there in only his boxers and a white T-shirt. He had a handgun pointed at her.
“Oh God! Don’t shoot!” She threw her hands up in the air, shaking violently.
“Who the fuck are you, and what are you doing in my bed?” he demanded in a gruff voice.
“My name is Jade. I just needed a place to spend the night. I didn’t know this was your room.”
The thumping of several rushing men could be heard coming from down the hall.
“Kellan!” the man hollered.
Kellan appeared with Sawyer and one other man she didn’t recognize. “Yeah? Hey, Jade. What are you doing in here? Did you not like the guest room?”
“I did, but I was lonely. I came in here to sleep with you,” Jade explained.
The irritated brother seemed impatient. “This isn’t his room. It’s mine.”
“This is your brother’s bed?” Jade grew embarrassed when she looked at Kellan and then the vehement man. “But earlier we…”
The angry man with the gun threw a look over at her. “Earlier you what?”
Kellan grimaced with a sheepish half smile. “Shh, baby girl. You’re going to get me in trouble.”
The gun-happy man looked pissed now. “Kellan, did you have sex with this woman in my bed earlier?”
Sawyer broke into laughter. “Little brother, you’ve made my night.”
The hostile man glared at him, but Sawyer only grinned at him and didn’t seem at all intimidated by the man like Jade was.
“I don’t want you fucking whores in my bed,” the anti-gun-control man told Kellan.
Jade wished he’d put the thing down. She felt mildly indignant at the insult he hurled at her. “I’m not a whore.”
The warning glance he gave her made her blood run cold. Obviously he wasn’t a man to be messed with. “Did I give you permission to speak, Jade?”
It was odd and utterly fascinating to hear her name spoken by that wild man in a dangerous tone. She was surprised he remembered her name in the throes of adrenaline. That was certainly more than she would be able to manage if the roles had been reversed.
As scared as she was, she wanted to bite the tall, dark, handsome stranger. What in God’s name for? She really needed to get professional help.
“No, sir,” she said quietly.
His brown eyes changed suddenly, and he stared at her for a long, heavy second.
The stranger in the doorway got a charming grin on his roguishly handsome face. “Stetson, you might want to think about putting the gun down before she pisses herself. You might even introduce yourself like a gentleman.”
Stetson lowered the gun and extended his free hand to her. “Stetson Brooks.”
“Jade Flowers,” she squeaked, feeling small and helpless. Daunting as he was, his scent and hunky, brooding good looks called to her. His hair and eyes were dark brown, and he had stubble on his rugged, eye-candy face.
“Good to meet you, Jade. Now get out of my bed.”
She hugged the sheets to her tighter. “I’m naked.”
The Southern gentleman in the doorway gave her a salacious grin. “You say that like it’s a problem.”
He was dashing and charming, and she wanted to bite him, too. Oh good lord, not again.
Her eyes nearly popped out of her head when Stetson set the gun down on the table and pulled his shirt off over his head, revealing a shredded torso with a light garnish of hair and muscular arms. While they were definitely bigger than the average guy’s arms, they weren’t body-builder huge. But what they lacked in size they more than made up for in definition and vascularity.
Stetson tossed his shirt to her. “Put that on and get out.”
Jade had to remind herself to close her mouth as she quickly put his shirt on over her head beneath the linen sheets. It smelled like old leather, ivory soap, and the hypnotic musk of good cologne. What a fascinating, delicious creature he was.
“Thank you. I’m sorry about this,” she said meekly.
“It’s not your fault my younger brother is all dick and no brains.” Stetson shot an irritated glance over at Kellan. “He can show you back to the guest room.”
“Would you mind tossing my panties to me so I can put them on?” she asked, trying desperately not to blush.
His dark pupils dilated, and he grabbed her panties off the chair and handed them to her. She felt her pussy coating lightly in cream as they watched her slip her panties on underneath the covers. She got out of Stetson’s bed and followed his brothers out. Stetson shut the door with a loud slam behind them.
