by Kaliana Cole
Matt’s breathing hitched, and the heartbeat that had been steadily intensifying under her ear began to pound in earnest. “That’s nasty,” he whispered. “Do it again.” Matt threw his head back and rode out the wave of exquisite agony as she complied.
Jade squirmed up his body, careful not to free his cock from its trapped position until she could straddle him. Matt watched under hooded eyes and let her do as she wished, the sensation of his cock being pinned under her wriggling body clearly not worrying him.
She leaned back and tugged his worn, old T-shirt from beneath her. “Take it off. I want to see what I missed last time.” Her voice was husky with the lust building within.
Matt reached over his head, biceps flexing massively, and gripped the shirt at the collar. He stripped it off over his head, performing a crunch as he went, and flung it to land on the TV. He laid back, and Jade lapped up the sight as his hands came to rest on her gently writhing hips.
Most of her common sense and about fifty points of IQ disappeared with Matt’s shirt. The man was phenomenal.
Smooth, sculpted shoulders rippling with muscle led to a chest that looked like two huge slabs decorated with tiny brown nipples and a dusting of hair. His tanned skin stretched tight over the great expanse. Corrugated abs gave way to a line of fine dark hair that drew the eye from his perfectly formed belly button down to where it disappeared into his low-slung drawstring track pants. What should have been the focus of that heavenly path was trapped firmly beneath Jade’s ass.
But what got Jade really hot was the ink that decorated one side of his oversized body. From the thick deltoid, down over his collarbone, across the meaty thickness of his right pec, and wrapped around the heavy lat-covered span of his broad ribs, was a tribal tattoo.
Its bold black lines zigzagging and swirling across the canvas of his body, creating a work of art that Jade itched to get her hands on. The body and tat screamed “bad boy,” but she knew no man had a bigger heart than Matt Kelly.
Ripe with anticipation, feeling like someone had just handed her an animated Michelangelo sculpture to desecrate, she splayed her hands on his broad chest. The heat and feel of his satiny skin ripped through her. Capturing her bottom lip between her teeth in concentration, Jade set about exploring the X-rated playground laid out before her.
* * * *
Matt soaked up every caress and squeeze of her soft hands. He watched her unadulterated pleasure as she explored the planes and contours of his body. The heady bliss of her touch thawed parts of him that had remained untouched for years.
He could be himself with this woman. She did not want the warrior or the athlete. She just wanted him. She knew the horror of his past and had been a part of the good times. There was nothing to hide. He trusted her with his past and his future, and God knew she had held his heart since they were kids. He hoped someday she would bestow her trust on him.
Movement in the doorway caught his attention. Nate pushed off from the door where he had been leaning for some time, if the tenting of his jeans was any indication, and walked toward them, ripping his shirt off on the way.
Jade’s growl was frustration personified. Her hands went to her own shirt in an effort to get more skin to skin contact. But it was Nate’s hands that lifted the shirt from her body. Her cry of protest turned into a mewl of desire when his hands slid around to cup her breasts, thumbs rasping softly over her sensitive nipples.
Nate knelt behind her and allowed her to lean back against his chest as her head fell back. Matt got a taste of her pleasure as nails scored his abdomen. He watched avidly as Nate unhooked her bra and slid it down her shoulders, exposing first, one swollen nipple and then the other. He had no doubts some of the swelling was from Brett’s ruthless treatment the night before.
Because he had always had to watch his size and strength, Matt had never handled a woman’s body harshly, but he had seen Jade’s response for himself and knew nothing had been against her will.
Matt watched with growing hunger as Nate teased her ever-hardening buds, rolling them beneath the flat of his callused hands or rubbing back and forth with his thumbs. When his hands stole up for a touch, Nate cupped her breasts, holding them captive for his brother’s caress.
He noticed Nate’s lips moving against Jade’s ear but couldn’t make out the words, but with her pretty nipples begging for his touch under his fingers and his cock pressed hard against her ass, he just couldn’t find it in himself to care.
* * * *
“Look at him watch you, Jade. He wants you so badly. I bet he can taste your nipples against his tongue already.” Nate made sure his sinful tones caressed her ear.
“The poor things look so tender. Matt would just love to kiss them better. I wouldn’t trust myself to put my teeth anywhere near them, but you can trust Matty. He would never hurt you.” He nipped her ear and rubbed his stubbled jaw against the tender skin below before mouthing her shoulder.
“Me, I love to bite too much.” He bit down over his previous teeth marks, increasing the pressure until she groaned in surrender, her head lolling against his shoulder.
Ignoring Matt’s protest, he picked Jade up and laid her on the thick rug on the floor, shouldering the coffee table out of the way. Dropping to his knees between her splayed legs, he caged her body with his.
“If you are going to say stop, darlin’, I would appreciate it if you said it now.”
Jade reached up in answer and grabbed a handful of his too-long hair, tugging him down for a kiss. Nate went to his elbows, letting her have some of his weight as he devoured her mouth, the flavor of coffee and toothpaste making for a luscious experience on his questing tongue.
He delved her mouth until she arched against him, making demands of her own as her molten tongue challenged his for supremacy. He thrust his deep, trying to stamp his authority, but the little witch drew on it with alacrity, suckling rhythmically before caressing its length with her own in blatant mimicry of oral sex.
His cock hardening painfully, Nate pulled away from her sinful mouth and sat up, fixing her with a knowingly wicked grin. He grabbed the elastic waist of her track pants and all but tore them from her body, taking her damp panties with them.
Before she could protest, he dropped back down upon her, stealing the cry from her lips as the denim of his jeans impacted on the wet, shaved folds of her pussy.
Dragging himself from her addictive mouth, he laid a stinging trail of kisses and bites down the column of her neck to her collarbone, where he found the pulse fluttering wildly at the base of her neck, and laved, feeling it jump under his tongue. Not trusting himself near her traumatized nipples, he laid a sucking kiss on the rise of each mound before continuing his journey southward through the valley between.
Jade’s belly began to twitch and jerk beneath his lips as he moved inexorably closer to the wet heat that now bathed his chest. He smiled against the soft skin of her belly as Matt knelt at her side, his destination clear as he leaned over her heaving breasts. Little brother had done well to stay back as long as he had.
* * * *
Jade nearly came off the floor altogether as the wet heat of Matt’s mouth gently enveloped her nipple at the same time as Nate flicked the red-hot poker of his tongue up the full length of her slit. It was only when they sat up with identical grins of male smugness that she realized she had screamed. Nate gave her a wink before returning to his goal, slipping his hands up under her back to support her as his shoulders spread her wide. This time she was prepared for the devastating lash of his tongue.
Matt came over her for his own kiss, lightly thumbing her nipple as he set his lips to hers. Jade set about eating him from the mouth down. Licking into every hidden recess of his mouth and nipping his lips hungrily, she strived to conquer his mouth, but Matt gave her no fight, ceding willingly to her determination.
Finally, he rolled her nipple a little harder and used her gasp as an opportunity to return to his previous goal of her breasts that he just could
n’t get enough of. That was one fixation she sure as hell wasn’t going to complain about. Jade writhed under the twin pleasures of their mouths. All coherent thought and reason had long since departed as she reveled in the here and now.
Nate’s lips, teeth, and tongue demanded her response, delving deeply into her core, laving her clit, tickling at her tender ass. He drove her closer to orgasm with his wicked caresses. Her hips arched into his touch as he began to add sucking little kisses right on her exposed clit.
She threw her hands back over her head, looking for something to hold onto as she rode the pleasure bombarding her. She saw Matt’s eyes roll to look over her head a second before two strong hands caught hers.
She looked up into piercing blue fires.
Brett.
He held her hands firmly as he bent to lay a kiss against her panting lips. “Morning, Jadey. Didn’t you get enough last night?” he asked teasingly, watching her enjoy the pleasure his brothers were lavishing upon her.
Nate trapped her clit between his teeth and tongued it furiously. Picking up on the greater urgency in her cries, Matt rolled one nipple harder between his thumb and finger and drew more of her other breast into his mouth, treating it to more of the delicious suction that she loved.
Brett pinned her wrists harder, bending to whisper in her ear. “Come for them, Jade. Scream it out. They want to hear you come.”
Brett’s gravelly voice was the added stimulus that sent her barreling over the edge into orgasm. Jade threw back her head and screamed, beyond caring if anyone heard. The pleasure was so intense she had to let it out somehow. With her body pinned by the strength of three men, she could do no more than writhe as the tremors overtook her, bowing her back with the intensity.
Vaguely, she was aware of Matt moving away and Nate lifting his weight off her momentarily, but the shock of feeling his nakedness against hers jolted her from her orgasmic stupor. He ran the naked head of his engorged cock up her sodden folds to rest the full length against her. His eyes caught and held hers. “Say yes, darlin’. Please don’t deny me now.”
Denying him was the furthest thing from her mind, with aftershocks rippling through her sheath and the promise of his hefty cock lying so intimately against her. “Please, Nate, I need you now.” Her voice held all the desperation of her fevered body.
Nate took her mouth as his cockhead slid into the tight grip of her willing body. The ripples were still coursing through her engorged flesh as he braced himself up on his arms. She followed his gaze down their bodies to where they joined.
The contrast of his blood-darkened shaft impaling the pale perfection of her body was electrifying. He gave a shove, sliding half of his length into her depths. Her breath hitched at the erotic sight of her body taking his hungry cock.
Jade bit her lip to restrain a cry. He was huge, his width stretching her wide, and she could tell from the gap between their bodies that she had not taken even near to all of him. She hooked her legs around his lean hips in an effort to take more. He slid in a couple more inches.
“Relax, darlin’. I know you can take it.”
He kissed her deeply, surging forward as he did. He was almost buried to the root when he looked down into Jade’s face. He began to rock, grinding his pelvis against her clit with every movement, gaining enough ground to get the last inch of his cock inside her. The thick root of him was so much wider than the rest. Jade began to really doubt her ability to take him.
She strived to meet him, adapting to the monster forging within her. Every thrust took her breath as she was stretched to capacity. Each impalement rode that fine line between the ultimate pleasure and…Stop! That is too much! The quest for pleasure soon overcame her lingering fears. Meeting his thrusts in earnest, she grasped at his corded back, slick with sweat, and rolled her hips to meet him.
Nate shifted position, lifting up on his knees and raising her to take the last thick inch of his thick-veined cock. Her cries at the added thickness turned into a low moan as he moved one hand so his thumb lay over her clit. The guttural sound felt like it had been ripped from her very soul, bubbling up from pleasure too great to contain. His thumb shimmied desperately, roughly, but Jade had gone beyond the need for a soft caress. She pushed into his forceful touch, determinedly taking every throbbing inch as the tingle in the base of her spine leaped into full-blown climax. She screamed his name as her nails painted her pleasure down his back, too far gone to realize blood followed in their wake.
* * * *
Nate had been desperately clinging to his self-control, trying to hold off his impending release long enough to keep the pressure on her G-spot, not wanting to cut her short. But the scratches down his back were one stimuli too many. With a roar he came, shooting so long and hard inside her he thought his balls were trying to crawl inside her, too. Feeling the spasms of her stretched sheath ripple around his oversensitized cock, he jerked, setting her off again. Finally the quake ceased. He collapsed half across her, trying to make sure he didn’t smother her as he struggled to regain his breath.
He kept his eyes shut tight, holding back the same tears he had seen glistening in Brett’s eyes last night. The rush of emotion evoked by this one special woman was earth shattering.
He had been fighting the need to sink himself inside her since she was sixteen. The need to give physicality to the bond that had always existed between them. Now, she was his. But not only his, he reminded himself, slipping out of her warm embrace.
He lifted his head to see Matt sitting back on the lounge, naked and utterly shameless as he leaned back and stroked his shaft lazily, and Brett by the window, watching hungrily but still fully clothed.
Picking up Jade’s discarded panties, he tenderly wiped his seed from her inner thighs and tender folds, pleased to see no blood was evident.
He had forgotten everything he had ever learned about looking after his lover there at the end. Nothing had mattered but his own pleasure. He flexed his shoulder hesitantly. At least he hadn’t clawed her like that. It was a badge he would wear with pride, a sign of his woman’s favor.
He picked her up and handed her to Matt. She didn’t open her eyes, but moved in closer when Matt turned her to straddle his lap.
Nate smiled as she stirred, looking up at his little brother with the beginnings of renewed carnal interest in her hooded eyes. He was worried he had worn her out, but not only did she have stamina it seemed, but she had plenty of appetite, too.
Chapter 14
Jade stirred against the heated flesh beneath her. The scent of sex rode heavy on the air. Matt held her naked body against him, stroking her back as she recovered from Nate’s lovemaking.
Her mind was telling her she had had enough, but her touch-starved body was screaming for more, demanding she soak up all the pleasure she could take. Raising heavy lids, she tilted to look up into Matt’s turbulent and stormy eyes. The power of his hunger should have terrified her, but this was one brother she could hold her own with.
She rose up, feeling the soft, old leather give sensuously beneath her knees as she went in search of Matt’s willing mouth. The weeping eye of his plum-size cockhead grazed her engorged clit with each slow undulation of her body as she leisurely explored his mouth.
Matt only took a few minutes of her kiss before he broke. “Don’t tease me, babe. Let me inside. I’ll be good, Jade, so good. I’ll just sit back, and you can ride me.”
He slid down farther so he was slouched down against the leather, forcing Jade to move back if she wanted the touch of his cock against her slick folds. “I’ll last as long as you want, babe. Just reach down and put me inside you. I want to see you take it. You looked so fucking beautiful taking Nate, but it’s my cock I want to see you take. I want to feel your wet heat all around me. Come on, babe, put it in,” he all but pleaded.
Unable to deny Matty anything, Jade grasped his thick shaft, splaying her fingers wide. She followed his rapt gaze to where she gripped him, seeing the gap where her fingers wo
uldn’t quite meet. The eroticism of the sight brought a fresh gush of moisture from her pussy.
She watched the big man’s face as she slowly lowered her body, using her hand to guide him in. Every ounce of pleasure, every scrap of anticipation, and every bit of need was there for her to see. Matty gave it all to her as she sunk down around him, her internal muscles quivering a protest at being stretched again so soon.
She laid her hands on his beefy shoulders as she forced herself down, taking him all the way until she could feel his balls pressing sweetly against her ass. She ground herself against him, mashing her clit against his pubic bone as the shifting pressure of his cock inside her massaged the swollen, spongy tissue that cried out for his touch.
Matt’s big hands flexed on her hips, gripping her tight as he threw back his head. “So good, Jade. You are so hot and tight around me. Ride me, sweetheart. Use me. Show me how you come. I’ve been dreaming about you playing with that sweet pussy since Friday night. I can see you this time. Show me how you work that clit.”
Eyes locked hungrily on his face, Jade cupped her breast as she began to lift on the thick steel rod of his erection, taking her own sweet time as she began to ride him unhurriedly.
Matt followed every move of her hand as she teased her nipple into even greater stiffness, rolling the tender tip and tugging on it gently. The walls of her pussy squeezed him every time she tugged on the sharpened peak, making him feel even larger inside her.
Greedily, she watched his reaction as, with splayed fingers, she slowly pushed her hand down the center line of her undulating torso. She watched him avidly as she performed this intensely sensuous and personal act all for his pleasure.
