by Lexie Davis
Dierks groaned. “I need to be inside you now.”
Erin sat back on her heels, still pumping his cock. “Condoms are downstairs.”
“I have some in my bag.”
She smiled. “Presumptuous are we?”
He chuckled. “More like prepared.” Erin stood and went to his bag. “They’re in the side pocket.”
She unzipped the side and pulled out a brand-new box. Maybe he’d been a little cocky. He wanted her just like all the other guys wanted her. He wasn’t afraid to tell her either. She opened the box and undid the wrapper of a rubber. When she came back, she brushed his hand aside and rolled the protection on.
He pulled her to him and his mouth crashed down against hers. He backed her up against the wall and slipped his hands into her shorts, pushing them to the ground. She didn’t wear any panties, and he damn near dropped to his knees. Dierks pulled back and met her eyes. He slipped his fingers inside her, testing her wetness.
“Don’t wait, D.” She wrapped her arms around his neck. “Please.”
He cupped her ass and lifted her, imbedding himself completely in one smooth thrust. She gasped, clutching his shoulders. Heat surrounded him, engulfed him to the point he felt on fire. Dierks gripped her ass and withdrew, only to push in again. He wanted it fast and hard. With the look on her face, Erin wanted the same.
“Your pussy is perfect. So…fucking…perfect.” He pounded into her, forcing her body to take all of him.
Her legs locked at the small of his back, clutching him hard and making him work for every thrust. He gripped her arms and forced them over her head while his pelvis pressed hers against the wall. She squeezed him, tempting him to shoot his load right then. He didn’t want to take his pleasure too fast. Erin had a devious gleam in her eyes that said she wanted more.
“Fuck me.” Erin held his gaze. “Hard.”
Dierks jerked her away from the wall and moved the few feet toward the bed, half falling onto it on top of her. He unlocked her legs and pushed them to her chest. He started pumping, closing his eyes as he rocked the bed against the wall. Her pussy coated him with her slick cream, his cock gleaming every time he withdrew. Sex scented the air. The wet slapping sounds of his body taking hers filled the silence. Erin clutched the sheets beneath her, holding on as she grew closer and closer to climax.
Dierks reached between them and found her clit. He rubbed her slick juice over the tiny nub and watched a myriad of pleasure cross her face. Her back arched off the mattress as he drove harder and deeper. Her tight pussy squeezed him relentlessly. It was just enough to push him over the edge.
The door flew open and Blaine stepped inside. “What the fuck is going on?”
Dierks rolled off her and gasped for breath. He didn’t even bother answering. Fucking five people had her in deep shit with Mr. Controlling.
Chapter Eight
Erin followed Blaine downstairs to her bedroom. He tossed a white envelope onto the bed. “There’s your fucking money,” he spat.
She licked her lips, trying to gauge his temperament. “Thank you.”
The red-faced man looked mad as a hornet. Erin patiently waited for him to approach the subject.
“People in town think you’re Dirty Money Ranch’s whore. What the fuck went on while we were away?”
She narrowed her eyes. “Don’t you dare talk to me like that.”
“My old high school friends confronted me about it. They said you were willing to give it up to anyone?” His eyes filled with fury. “With what I just saw, how could I think any different?”
Erin folded her arms over her chest. “Because you know me.”
“I’m not so sure of that anymore.” He kicked off his boots.
“Blaine, what is your problem? When you fucked me three nights ago you didn’t seem to have so much anger inside you. You agreed it was okay because it was what I wanted. Or am I mistaken?”
“That’s not the same.”
“It’s exactly the same, you jealous buffoon. You don’t want me fucking anyone but you. Well, get over it. I love each one of you and that’s not going to change. Even if you are being a dickhead and yelling at me about it.”
She slipped her top off and tugged her shorts down her legs. “I’m taking a shower. When you cool down and can have an adult conversation, I’ll talk to you. Until then, grow up.”
She walked naked to the bathroom and flipped the water on. How dare he get jealous over her sleeping with Dierks? Or any of the men for that matter. She stepped inside the stall and turned to face away from the spray. She wanted them all. It was a strange and unique feeling. She didn’t want to choose. She was, after all, an adult. She shouldn’t have to choose.
She bathed and shut the water off. The towels sat off to the side of the shower and she reached for one. Blaine was being a child. He didn’t have any problem with her sucking Kade’s cock while he fucked her five years ago. He liked it. He even said he wanted Kade to take her pussy while he fucked her ass. Why was he being so controlling now?
She wrapped the towel around her and went back to her bedroom. Blaine was gone and the check sat on the bed. Erin thought for a brief moment that she had wanted something she couldn’t have. If that was the case, she might as well sell the ranch and move on with her life, away from everything she’d ever knew.
* * * *
Erin spent the day away from Blaine. When she went to bed, she went alone and woke up alone. She sighed, figuring she should talk to him before matters got worse. The last thing she needed was two men fighting over her. She slipped out of bed and found a clean robe in her closet. After donning it, she set out to find out who was home and who was already in the fields working.
“Hey, beautiful.” Kade stood from his place at kitchen bar and smiled at her. “What are you doing up so early?”
“I came to make peace with Blaine.”
Kade glanced at Scotty. “What do you mean?”
“Don’t worry about it. Where is he?”
Kade sipped his coffee and shrugged. “Last time I heard, he went to the barn.”
She blew out a breath. “Of course he did. He’s going to make me walk all the way out there in my robe to yell at him.” She moved to the door and stuffed her feet in her boots. “If there’s a murder, testify for me. Oh, and bail me out of jail. That place is creepy.”
Kade gave her a thumbs-up. Scotty simply smiled. She opened the back door and headed out to the barn. The Dirty Money Ranch owned nearly two thousand acres of land with several barns planted along the way. The main barn sat in the middle of the property, which was the one the men usually congregated at.
She found the ATV unattended and stared at it. She wasn’t about to walk all the way. She stood on the foot rest and hiked her leg over the seat. Naked beneath her robe, she tried her best to keep the fabric beneath her ass so she didn’t ride bare-assed across the field. She started the engine and took off.
Blaine was exactly where they said he’d be. Dierks, too. Both men stared at her as she rolled to a stop and stood up on the ATV. She could only imagine the kind of picture she painted, but it didn’t matter.
“You just need to get over it,” she yelled at him.
Both men glanced at each other before staring back at her. Dierks was the first to speak, “What do we need to get over?”
“Your jealousy. I want to be with all of you and you will just have to get used to the idea.” She stepped off the ATV and fixed her robe. Her boobs nearly hung out from the ride over.
“Fine.” Blaine lifted a large roll of fence and carried it to his truck.
“Fine? That’s all you’re going to say? Fine?”
He shrugged. “What do you want me to say?”
She blew out a breath. “You were pissed off last night. So much that you didn’t even come to bed.”
“It felt weird sleeping with a woman that fucked everyone but me yesterday.” He slammed the tailgate in place. “So I slept in the ranch hand’s house.”
/> “That’s my point, Blaine. There are going to be times when I sleep with you and times when I sleep with someone else. I thought you were okay with this. If you weren’t you shouldn’t have agreed to it.”
“I agreed to do whatever made you happy.” He pulled off his tan work gloves. “That includes bailing you out of financial debt.”
She stood taken aback. “You know what? Forget it. I’ll sell this damn place and you don’t ever have to speak to me again.”
She walked toward the ATV, and Blaine grabbed her arm, spinning her around. “You don’t get to do this—this fucking prissy mood you’ve got going this morning. You may want to be with all of us, but you have to get it in your head. Sometimes, we might not want to be with you. Last night was that time for me, and you need to get over the bitchy attitude and deal with it.”
She blinked back tears and glanced away. “I’ll give you your space then.”
“I’ve had my space.” He grabbed her arm and pulled her against him. “Now what I want is a completely different story.”
“I’ll take this fence up to the north side.” Dierks moved toward the truck.
“No. Stay.” Blaine pulled his gaze away from her briefly to meet Dierks. “She wanted two cocks inside her nearly five years ago. I say she’s waited long enough.”
Erin’s pulse sped up. Dierks nodded, and Blaine looked down at her. They were really going to fuck her at the same time? She thought they hated each other. That they hated the competition and were jealous of her time spent individually with the other. She never dreamed of them sharing her together.
“But you hate each other.”
Blaine snorted. “If I hated him, he wouldn’t be here.”
Blaine undid her robe and pushed the lapels back to reveal her naked body. His work-rough hands slid along the smooth skin of her abdomen, heading to the wet place between her thighs. She wanted his touch. She’d missed it and craved it.
“You’re creaming right now. Is the thought of two hot cocks making you wet? Or is the anticipation of us fucking you blind doing the trick?”
She swallowed, her knees weak. His finger slid the length of her slit, lightly touching. She spread her legs even wider to give him plenty of access to her sensitive flesh. He didn’t give her what she wanted, though. He withdrew his hand completely.
“I think you like the idea of my cock in your ass while D fucks your pussy. I think you’ve wanted that all along, which is why you agreed to fuck us all. One man is not enough for you. You want us to take you as we please. Make you our dirty little whore.”
“I don’t like that word,” she mumbled.
“But it makes you wet.”
She closed her eyes when his mouth pressed a hot wet kiss against the side of her neck. She couldn’t speak. She should have been offended when he used the word “whore,” but she couldn’t have cared less. His mouth moved down, his tongue darted out to taste her flesh.
“You’d let us too. You like the idea of pleasure so overwhelming, you can’t begin to describe it. Maybe I’ll radio Devin. You can suck his cock while we fuck you.” His hand dipped between her thighs again. “What do you think about that?”
She liked it. A lot actually. She moaned when he brushed her clit with his finger. She wanted all that he said and more. “I want you.”
A finger slipped inside her. “I know you do.”
He stroked her G-spot while rubbing her clit. Blaine’s mouth crashed against hers as she cried out, spasming around his fingers. She sucked his tongue, cupping his cheeks and holding his face against hers.
Dierks came up beside them. “I got the condoms and the lube. Our stash is running low.” He gave a chuckle. “I think we need to invest in a larger supply.”
Blaine pulled back, completely withdrawing from her body. He led her into the barn with Dierks following behind them. Blaine found an empty, clean stall, and Dierks grabbed a large blanket they kept in the barn. Dierks threw the condoms and the lube down before he laid the blanket on the fresh straw.
The men seemed to have planned this all along. Erin watched as they communicated perfectly without saying one word. Both cowboys stripped, kicking their boots to the side. Erin sat on the makeshift bed, watching as both gave her a striptease. Strong legs came into view next as they shoved their jeans to their feet. Erin widened her legs and slipped two fingers in her wet pussy.
“Shit,” Dierks said, noting what she was doing. When Blaine looked over at him he nodded toward Erin. “I think she’s trying to prove she doesn’t need us.”
Erin smiled and closed her eyes. “Oh, I need you. The reality is better than the fantasy, I’m sure.”
She envisioned what Blaine’s words had painted in her mind. Hot bodies rubbing against her. Even hotter cocks pumping inside her. Desire brewed so hot she thought it’d leak from her pores. Blaine had that effect on her. He made her hot simply by standing there, staring at her while she pumped two fingers into herself.
Dierks made her hot, too, though in a different way. He was the bad boy of the group. He rebelled against everything and everyone, living by his own rules and taking nothing from anyone. He knelt beside her and pulled her hand away from her body. She watched as he brought her fingers to his mouth and licked the juices from them. She now understood why men liked to watch women go down on them. There was something about seeing a tongue swipe against a body part—any body part—that screamed sex. Dierks’s tongue slipped between her two fingers, making sure he lapped up every last drop. It rendered an erotic picture that made her pussy spasm, waiting to be filled.
Blaine reached for the condoms. He pulled one off for himself and tossed another to Dierks, who dropped her hand to the side while he undid the package. Erin slid her arms out of her robe and tossed it toward Blaine’s clothes.
Dierks lay back on the blanket and pulled Erin on top of him. He smiled as he cupped the back of her head and drew her closer for a kiss. His tongue ran along her upper lip and she opened her mouth, seeking more. God, he tasted good. A hot, hard male claimed her with his lips and tongue alone.
He lifted her thighs and pressed his cock against her entrance. She was sore from yesterday. So much sex in one day forced her to use muscles she’d forgotten she’d had. He filled her slowly, allowing her to feel every solid inch of his dick. A moan escaped her lips at the sensation coursing through her body.
Once Dierks filled her completely he held her in place, spreading her cheeks for Blaine. Erin pressed her forehead against his, waiting for Blaine to fill her back passage. She didn’t have to wait long.
Blaine’s thick, rubber-coated cock pressed against her. The cool lube made her gasp, and Dierks momentarily distracted her with a kiss. Blaine pushed inside her gently, filling her even slower than Dierks. The fullness of both men felt amazing. Blaine seated himself completely and allowed Dierks to withdraw.
Erin’s eyes rolled into the back of her head.
“Your pussy is amazing. Hot and so fucking tight.” Dierks thrust inside her again and held still. “God, you’re squeezing me like I’m your fucking lifeline.”
Blaine withdrew and Erin gasped. Then moaned.
“You like that?” Blaine’s hot breath ticked her ear. “You like me fucking your ass, don’t you? Balls deep, fucking you so hard your teeth rattle.”
She couldn’t say anything. The pleasure was too much. Both men worked in unison. One would thrust while the other withdrew. Erin thought she’d die of pleasure. Dierks reached between them and rubbed her clit. She gasped. Blaine’s tongue traced a path along the back of her neck.
Her entire body convulsed as she came. She screamed as she collapsed on top of Dierks, her body clenching both of them inside her. Blaine continued to pummel her, hard enough that her teeth did rattle. The notion itself drew out her orgasm, wave after wave coursing through her. Every part of her being felt pleasure, down to the tips of her toes. She closed her eyes and gave herself over to it, over to both of these lusty men.
Somet
ime later, Blaine withdrew from her and moved to the side. Dierks gently lifted her off his lap and slipped the used rubber from his softening cock. Erin lay replete between them, snug in their warmth. She could most definitely get used to this. The idea left her blissful as she drifted asleep.
Chapter Nine
Blaine entered Erin’s office around two that afternoon, finding her yawning at her desk. She’d thrown on an old, ratty, gray sweatshirt and matching pants. She didn’t bother putting on makeup or fixing her hair. She simply pulled the blonde strands into a messy ponytail on top of her head.
“How did things go with the bank? Are you clear now?”
She rubbed her eyes. “Yeah. I don’t know how long it will take to get your money back, though. I’ve been looking over the books for the past two hours. I don’t know how to bring money in.”
He sat in the pink chair that usually doubled as storage for file folders that hadn’t been filed yet. Surprisingly, the chair was empty. “You bring more money in by raising more livestock.”
She pulled her legs up to her chest. “So you really quit the rodeo to be with me?”
“We all did. D is taking an endorsement deal like me. Kade and Devin are the only ones staying in. Scotty doesn’t want the nonsense either. He was like a depressed puppy while we were gone. It’s probably why his scores sucked.” He sighed. “I’ve got to meet my agent from time to time in Austin. I’m still doing endorsements, but I’m going to sell my house and move everything back here.”
He wasn’t too worried about money. He had enough to live comfortably. With this new contract, he had extra to splurge on anything he wanted. Or he could put it all into savings. He frowned. Could they all really have a relationship with her?
