by Becca Van
Taking care not hurt her or press too hard, he searched out that little rough spot inside her and growled when she twitched and jerked when he found it. He added another finger, stretching her tight flesh and walls and began to drive them in and out of her pussy. The noises coming from her mouth were muffled by Stefan’s as he continued to kiss her but then his brother released her lips, nudged Dusty’s hand from her breast, and sucked her nipple into his mouth.
Roxy cried out as she writhed and wriggled beneath their hands and mouths. Dusty placed a hand on her ribs just below her breasts and held her down. Book continued to eat out her pussy and finger-fuck her and as her moans and groans got louder, and when she panted faster, he knew she was getting close.
He rubbed the tips of his finger over that spot again and again, her internal walls quivering and rippling around his digits. And then her whole body quaked and quivered as her cunt squeezed down around his fingers and she screamed his name as she came.
Booker continued to piston his fingers in and of her cunt as she twitched and rippled around them as she climaxed. He lapped and slurped around his digits as her cream spilled out and drank her down. So sweet and delicious. No woman had ever tasted so good and no woman would ever measure up to Roxy. He didn’t even want to think of another woman in his life.
Roxanne Crowe was it for him.
When the last shudder waned he gently eased his fingers from her sheath and licked her clean while running his hands up and down her legs. His brothers lifted their heads from her breasts and caressed her arms.
Dusty leaned over and kissed her gently, reverently on the lips and then so did Stefan. Her breathing began to slow and her muscles were loose. Book stood up and stared down at the most beautiful sexy woman he’d ever seen. Her chest, neck, and cheeks had a pink hue to them. Her lips were parted and red, and her eyes were closed. But what got to him was the sexy smile playing at her lips.
Pride filled him. A pride he’d never felt before. He was proud that he had helped put the siren smile on her mouth and as her eyes opened he saw the dreamy glazed look in her eyes.
He dreamt about having her in his life from nearly the start but had somehow never expected it to happen. He’d also never expected to see that look on her face in regards to him or his brothers. His heart filled with joy and a lump of emotion filled his chest. He swallowed around the constriction and when he felt the tears burn the back of his eyes, he closed them.
He’d never ever felt like this for any other woman and knew he would never again.
Roxy had the power to destroy him, and even though he knew she would never hurt him on purpose, he felt…vulnerable. He’d never been vulnerable in his life, at least not once he left his childhood behind. He was methodical and analytical, not emotional. Roxy was in his heart and soul, and he was going to do everything he could to keep her there.
Chapter Nine
Roxy felt like she was floating on a cloud. She’d never experienced anything so ecstatically spectacular in her life. And although she just had the most explosive orgasm in forever, she wanted more. She yearned for Dusty’s, Booker’s, and Stefan’s touch for so long, it was almost incomprehensible that they’d just made her come.
She opened her eyes to find them all looking at her as if she was food to a starving man and her just-satisfied libido started to smolder again. Her gaze met Book’s when he moved and she held her breath as he tugged his T-shirt up and over her head. She exhaled loudly when she saw his bare muscular chest and tanned skin and before she thought about what she was doing she reached out to touch. Her hand paused midair and just as she went to pull back, Book took her hands in his and brought it to his chest.
“You can touch me anyway, anywhere, and whenever you want, darlin’,” Book said in a deep raspy voice which sent shivers shooting straight down to her core. Her pussy clenched and cream wept from her hole.
She used her elbows to push up to a sitting position and then ran her hands over his pecs, the hair on his chest tickling her fingertips. She caressed down his torso, her fingers tracing each delineated line of his muscles until she got to the waistband of his jeans where she paused.
One of his hands came up and he pulled the button open before he lowered the zipper. Her breath caught in her throat when she saw the large bulge of his erect cock under his jeans and knit boxers. The tip of his cock peeked out above the elastic of his boxers and was wet and shiny. She licked her lips and then slowly looked up to meet his gaze.
“Fuck, you’re sexy, baby,” Dusty gasped out around panting breaths. “Will you let us all make love to you?”
Roxy glanced to the side and met Dusty’s heat-filled gaze before she licked her suddenly dry lips again. She wanted that more than anything else in the world right now, but she wasn’t sure she could handle three men at once. At least not yet.
“I want you all so much.” Her breath hitched in her throat and she swallowed audibly as she tried to find the right words.
“But?” Stefan asked as he got up on the table and hugged her from behind. Roxy sighed and leaned back against Stef.
“I’m not sure I’m ready for all three of you together.” Roxy took one of Stefan’s hands in hers and clutched at it nervously.
“Darlin’, we wouldn’t do that to you our first time,” Book said. “Yes we will all be with you and touch you but only one of us will make love to you. We know it takes a lot of trust for a woman to allow three men to make love to her simultaneously. We won’t pressure you, Roxy. You take all the time you need.”
Roxy nodded, relief coursing through her. “Then yes, I want you all to make love with me.”
Dusty took her chin between her finger and thumb, bringing her gaze to his. “You’ll be ours from now on, baby. We want you in our lives. No more running and ducking where we’re concerned. Okay?”
“Okay,” she answered and hoped that whoever was after Drew didn’t find out where she was and end up targeting the Milan brothers. She knew she wouldn’t be able to stand it if they got hurt just because of an association with her and Andrew.
“Let’s go somewhere more comfortable,” Stefan said. She gripped his neck when he lifted her up from the table. And then he was striding out of the kitchen and toward the bedroom, carrying her with him.
Roxy shivered when he stared down into her eyes. She heard rustling behind her but couldn’t pry her gaze from his. He was so handsome and sexy, she had the urge to take a bite out of him and smiled at that thought. His lips tilted up at the edges and as he lowered his head to kiss her, he began walking. She sighed into his mouth as he lowered her onto the bed and when he would have pulled back she gripped him tighter and pushed her tongue into his mouth. Each of the men tasted different but oh so sexy and spicy, and she didn’t want to give up Stefan’s mouth just yet. But he finally broke the kiss before leaning his forehead against hers and then he removed her arms from around his neck and got off the bed.
She looked up and saw that both Dusty and Booker were naked and it was hard to continue breathing when she was seeing such gorgeous masculine perfection. They had bodies to die for and they were each sporting very impressive erections. She looked down to the end of the bed where Stefan was standing and watched as he removed his clothes until he was also naked. All three of them took her breath away and heated her body to a slow simmer.
Dusty placed a knee on the end of the bed and then began to crawl slowly up toward her. She looked at his thick, long cock and the heavy balls dangling between his legs, and then met his eyes when he stopped moving. His arms and legs were on the outside of hers and his body hovered above hers. He bent down and kissed her. The kiss was hot, wet, and wild and when he lowered his body down to hers and their skin met from chest to knees, the warmth inside her heated even more. He shifted and then one of his legs slipped between hers and she spread them to make room for him. She was only vaguely aware of Booker and Stefan getting on the bed on either side of her.
Dusty moved until both of his legs
were inside of hers and she felt the damp head of his cock against her skin. And then a hand slipped between their bodies and he was dipping a finger into her wet pussy. He growled into her mouth, released her lips, and pressed his upper body up from hers. Without taking his gaze from hers he maneuvered until the tip of his penis was pressing against her cunt and then he was pushing forward. He was a big man and she felt her tissues stretching and accommodating to his size. When the broad head popped through, he held still for a moment as if waiting for some sign from her.
Then he frowned and she wondered what was wrong. She didn’t have to wait long.
“Roxy, are you a virgin?”
She gulped and looked away but her eyes met Book’s intense stare and she met Dusty’s eyes again, before nodding.
“God, baby. I knew you were special.” He leaned forward and kissed her passionately before releasing her lips again.
“Amazing,” Stefan rasped.
“Exceptional.” Book leaned over and kissed her shoulder.
Roxy’s pussy clenched around Dusty’s dick like it was trying to pull him inside and then he was pressing into her further. He didn’t shove his way in but he didn’t stop pushing until he was in balls-deep. She couldn’t believe she’d been able to take all of him, since it was her first time. He was damn huge but having his hard cock inside her was exciting and so damn pleasurable. But what surprised her was the absence of pain. She’d heard the first time could hurt but was glad she hadn’t experienced that.
“Shit, baby. You’re so fucking hot, wet, and tight. You feel so fucking good. I wanted to take this slow with you but you’re just too sexy.” Dusty withdrew his cock to the tip and surged forward. Roxy moaned. “Tell me if I hurt you. Okay?”
Roxy licked her lips and nodded.
At first his pace was slow and easy, as if he was giving her time to adjust to having his erection inside her and since she’d never had someone make love to her before, she was very appreciative. Each time he drove forward, he increased the pace little by little, until he was pistoning in and out of her cunt, with his balls slapping against her ass.
Booker cupped her cheek and started kissing her. Dusty shifted until he was sitting on his haunches between her legs as he continued pumping his hips, gliding his hard dick in and out of her pussy, causing a heated friction to begin building pressure inside.
Stefan began sucking on one nipple while pinching and plucking on the other. The changed angle of Dusty’s stroking cock made her cry out as he rubbed over that spot inside she’d heard about but didn’t think she had. Booker had been the first man to ever find her G-spot and now Dusty’s rod was pressing on it each time he slid in and out of her.
He thrust into her faster, harder, and deeper and pleasurable friction built higher and higher. Booker released her lips and then he, too, was sucking on a nipple. Her inner walls grew tauter and tenser. Fire raced through her veins until she felt like it was consuming her, but it wasn’t the heat that was eating her alive. It was Dusty, Booker, and Stefan. She was surrounded by them, connected to them on a level she’d never imagined possible, and she cried out as she felt herself falling into them.
The inferno raged out of control and euphoria consumed her. Her cunt clamped on and around Dusty’s gliding dick, her stomach muscles jumped, and her whole body quaked and quivered. She shook and shivered, bowed and bucked as the waves washed over her. The crescendo was a pleasurable annihilation that she wanted to feel forever but already the pulses and contractions were waning. Just as she was coming down from her glory-filled high, Dusty reached down and pinched her clit. Roxy screamed at the same time he roared as she went back up and over the edge.
This time the orgasm was so much more because Dusty came with her. His cock got hotter, it felt like it expanded just before it jerked and juddered inside, enhancing the spams deep inside as they climaxed together.
Booker and Stefan moved aside as Dusty came down on top of her, pressing their bodies together, and he kissed her deeply before burying his face in her neck. Their breathing finally slowed and she realized that she was running her hands up and down his muscular back and over his delectable ass.
He finally lifted his head and kissed her on the forehead. “That was…spectacular, baby. You’re incredible.”
Roxy smiled. “You are, too.”
Dusty shook his head but grinned at her. He eased his softening cock from her body and the smile faded to a frown. “Fuck!” he snarled. “Roxy, I am so damn sorry.”
“What? Why?”
“I forgot to use protection, baby.”
“Oh, is that all?” Roxy sighed with relief because she thought for a moment that something was seriously wrong. Even though she’d been stupid for not thinking of birth control, she was on the pill to regulate her cycle and she trusted the Milan men, and didn’t think they were the type of men to be so lax. Dusty’s next words proved she was right.
“I have never had sex without using a condom before and we were all tested twelve months ago just to be on the safe side. We’re all clean and haven’t had sex since getting those tests done.”
“Really?” Roxy asked.
“Yes, really,” Dusty answered. “I would never intentionally lie to you, baby.”
“That’s good to know and you don’t need to worry about me getting pregnant. I’m on the pill for medical reasons.”
“Oh,” Dusty said.
He sounded disappointed. Is he saddened by the fact I can’t conceive right now? No, Roxy, that’s not possible, don’t even go there.
“That’s good then.” Dusty shifted to her side when Stefan rolled off the bed and headed to the bathroom. He wrapped his arms around her and cuddled with her. She rested her head on his chest and absorbed the heat coming from his body and how comfortable, safe, and loved she felt in his embrace. Booker moved up to her back and pressed against her. His arm came around her waist and he pulled her ass back against his hips. His hard cock nestled against the crack of her ass and the yearning to have him make love to her as well as Stefan was strong, but she lay still with her eyes closed and cherished the moment.
She murmured a protest when Stefan got back on the bed near her feet and lifted her top leg up before he wiped her pussy clean with a warm washcloth but she couldn’t bring herself to move or open her eyes until Dusty released her and rolled from the bed.
“How are you feeling, darlin’?” Book asked.
“Awesome. Relaxed and warm and comfortable.”
Stefan chuckled as he moved into the space Dusty had just vacated. “That’s a good thing, sweetness. If you weren’t feeling good then we would be worried.”
“Why?” She managed to pry her eyes open and met Stefan’s gaze. He was lying beside her with his head propped up on his hand.
“If you hadn’t been feeling all those things then that means we did something wrong,” Booker answered.
“Are you kidding me?” Roxy asked. “If Dusty had been any better he may have killed me, and I loved having you two kissing and touching me.”
“That’s good, darlin’, because from now on we are going to be kissing, touching, and loving you a whole lot.” Book kissed her forehead. “You’re ours now, Roxy, and we aren’t ever letting you go.”
“Hmm,” Roxy sighed and snuggled into Stefan when Book put a little space between them.
Booker’s hands ran over her body from her thighs up to the outside of her breast and back down again. She loved how his callused skin felt gliding over her flesh. The way he seemed to want to feel every part of her. His hand explored the curve of her ass, the dip of her waist, the sensitive skin just inside her hip bone, and then over her hip.
It was wonderful and arousing and spectacular to be here naked with them when she’d only ever dreamed about it and never thought it would become a reality. The yearning deep inside to be with them forever was nearly all consuming. She’d wanted them for what felt like for so long and never thought she’d have a chance. She wasn’t a sex diva or
confident with her femininity but these three men made her feel beautiful and sexy.
She did want to be with them, spend time with them learning about them and loving them, but she had a feeling that something or someone would get in the way of her only chance of happiness.
Roxy didn’t want to put a voice to her concerns because if she did she was afraid that everything would fall apart, that the dread deep in the pit of her stomach would become a reality. She wasn’t sure she could survive not being with them now that her dreams were coming to fruition.
But she decided to hang onto them for as long as she could. If for some reason things didn’t work out between them there was nothing she could do to prevent it. She would however have memories to cherish and sustain her through the long lonely years ahead. It wasn’t that she was trying to jinx their newfound relationship but she had always tried to face things head-on. There was no point in burying her head in the sand. Nevertheless, Roxy hoped she was wrong and they would end up spending a long happy life together.
Roxy sighed when she realized she was getting ahead of herself. Sure, they had told her they wanted her, wanted to make love to her, and that she would be theirs from now on, but what if they decided she was too much to handle. They hadn’t once said how they felt about her. Was this all about sex and lust? What if they only wanted to know what it was like to fuck her and once they had, decided she wasn’t worth the effort afterward?
And then there was the fact that she wasn’t one of those women that let a man rule the roost. She had always considered herself to be as good as anyone else, men included. Would they become sick and tired of her independence, her strength, and the need to stand on her own two feet? Would they begin to resent the fact that she loved her work and her love of flying?
Also there was the situation with Drew. Would they get mad at her brother because he may have inadvertently put her in danger? Would they decide that it was too hard to be with her because she may have become a target?