He gave a soft smile, the first one she’d seen him give her, give anyone. He wrapped his arm around her waist and pulled her tightly as he pressed her back against the wall, pinning her there.
“Sounds like the perfect way to handle this.” He suckled her neck, explored her skin with his mouth until she was tilting her head back and pushing her breasts up against his mouth. His tongue snuck into the cleavage of her breasts. Her pussy leaked and throbbed.
“Tobin, please. We should slow down. I don’t want to screw this up.”
He held her by her hips, and she pressed her hands to his chest as he looked into her eyes.
“You can’t screw up something this perfect. Come on. Let’s head back inside where I have backup to help get you to come home with us.”
She tilted her head sideways at him, giving him a sassy look.
He pulled her closer as they began to walk, and then she felt the smack to her ass.
“Tobin.”
“I know that turns you on. I can tell you’re a naughty little thing. Come home with me tonight, and I guarantee you won’t regret it.”
Holy God, how can I say no to that?
* * * *
Pat watched Tobin return from the back hall with Brighid. She was hugging his arm, and he was walking like a man on a mission. Well, Pat was on a mission, too.
“There you are. We thought maybe you took off,” Rusty teased her as he pulled her into his arms, hugged her close, and kissed her. His hand immediately went over her ass and squeezed for all to see. Brighid pressed her hands against Rusty’s chest, and he released her lips.
“Rusty,” she reprimanded. He held her gaze with a serious expression.
“I missed you, and this body,” he said, and her cheeks turned a nice shade of red.
“I hope Tobin convinced you to come home with us when he had you all to himself,” Reece said to her as he stepped closer and caressed her hair.
She lowered her eyes, and her cheeks turned a nice shade of red, and he thought she looked a bit intimidated.
“I’m still working on her. She has some reservations,” Tobin said.
“I wonder what we can do to convince her. I mean I’m ready to get out the big guns if need be,” Rusty said.
“Oh really? Like what?” she asked.
Pat placed the bottle of tequila down onto the bar right next to her.
“Whatever it takes.”
She gasped and placed her hands on her hips. “Really now?”
He started laughing and winked. But before she could say more, Jenny walked up to her in a hurry.
“I need the key to your place. We’ve got plans with these guys we met and are headed to another place.”
Brighid blinked her eyes and looked a little shocked, and then her eyes went to her friends and a group of guys surrounding them. They looked to be having a good time, and her friends were feeling the alcohol they’d drunk.
“But I should come with you so I can help get you guys back to the condo.”
“Are you kidding me? You stay here with the guys. Worry about you for once and what makes you happy. We’ll be fine. Keys now please.”
Pat watched Brighid reach into her small purse and pull out a keychain with a dragonfly charm on it attached to two keys. “Be careful,” she said to Jenny.
“You be wild and go after what you deserve,” Jenny said and hugged her. Then Jenny looked at Pat and the guys.
“You take care of my best girl or else.” She then turned around and headed toward the group of friends and guys, who waved and said goodbye and headed out.
Pat pulled her toward him by wrapping her arm around her waist and pulling her back against his front. He kissed her neck and then whispered into her ear. “Sounds like we get to spend the rest of the night with you.”
She held his gaze. “I want to do this right. That night with Reece and Rusty was amazing, but I did drink a lot, and if my head had been clear I probably wouldn’t have done such a thing. The way all this is happening is just hard to process.”
“Baby, what happened between us that night was meant to be,” Rusty said. “The tequila, the good time, just made it easier to accept and not overanalyze it. Look how we found one another. We were looking for you, hoping to see you again. Every woman we would have met since we would have compared them to you.”
Pat hugged her tight and kissed her cheek
Rusty ran his finger along her chin and pressed his hand against her lower back. “Come home with us because you feel what we feel.”
She looked at Tobin then Reece and Pat.
“I was only teasing about the tequila,” Pat said to her.
She tilted her head to the side so she could look at him. “Good, because this time I want to remember it all, and I expect breakfast in bed.”
Pat felt like cheering aloud. Brighid was coming home with them to share, to make love together.
Rusty kissed the top of her head and squeezed her shoulders, and then he reached up and ran his pointer along her jaw, tilting her chin upward so he could lock gazes with her.
“Baby, you’re going to be our breakfast in bed.” He leaned closer and kissed her, and Pat looked at Tobin and Reece, who looked just as happy as Pat felt. Tonight was a big night. He and his brothers were about to claim their woman as theirs to share, and no other men would ever share her bed or get to touch her body but the McQuinn brothers.
* * * *
Brighid’s heart was racing, her hands were sweating, and her body was so oversensitive even the feel of Pat’s leg against her thigh was making her feel on fire. She didn’t know how this was going to go down. As she started to wonder what would happen first, who would touch her first, undress her, and fuck her first, she became more aroused and needy.
They were all in the truck, and Tobin had just pulled onto the main road when Rusty turned in his seat.
“I need you so badly it aches,” he said in a deep, rough voice that seemed to significantly affect her body. He grabbed her hips, lifted her up, shoved her skirt to her hips, and pulled her onto his lap. “Fuck slow. I need you.”
She needed him, too, as she pressed her lips to his. She lifted up and felt his hard, large hands move along her bare thighs to her panties. She gripped onto his shoulders, ran her fingers through his hair, plunged her tongue into his mouth, savoring his taste, and then jerked as her panties were torn from her body.
A moment later, fingers thrust up into her cunt, and she widened her thighs and began to ride them. Pat was leaning in behind her, thrusting, stroking her cunt as Rusty unbuttoned her blouse. Pat’s thick, hard fingers grazed the crack of her ass as he pulled them from her pussy and stroked over the sensitive spot. Then his fingers plunged back into her cunt as his teeth trailed along her back. Together, they undid the top and even her bra. Rusty released her lips and then pulled her clothing up over her head and tossed it to the side. He cupped her breasts.
“Holy fuck, baby, you’re gorgeous. I love these big tits. I dreamt of them since our first night together.” He opened his mouth, and she watched it descend onto her nipple and breast, where he suckled hard. Her body convulsed, and cream poured from her pussy.
“Fuck, yeah, she’s coming, Rusty, all over my fucking fingers,” Pat said, and Rusty pulled from her breast. Pat pulled his fingers out and trailed them over her ass. He applied a little pressure to her anus, and she gasped and rocked back.
“I need you now. Help me,” he said to her.
She felt Pat’s fingers leave her pussy, and then she began to undo Rusty’s pants with him. As he pushed them down, he lifted his hips and shoved his pants from one leg. Pat pulled her to him and covered her mouth and kissed her deeply. His hand came around her side under her arm and cupped her breast. When he pulled back, he looked so carnal. He licked his fingers.
“You’re fucking delicious.”
He then pressed his fingers to her mouth. She didn’t know how to react, but they had her feeling like some sexual goddess, so she played the part naturally. She held his gaze, slowly moved closer to his wet fingers, and licked her own cream from them.
Rusty grabbed her hips and lifted her up. He gave her a shake, and she focused on him.
“You’re on the pill, right? I mean we didn’t use any protection the first time and you’re good, right?”
“Yes,” she said, and he smiled.
He reached under her, aligned his cock with her pussy, and pushed her down as he thrust up.
“Oh.” She gasped, tilted her head back, and felt his cock push deeper. He lifted her slightly and then shoved back up again until he fully penetrated her cunt.
“Fuck, I missed this pussy, this body. Fuck.”
He grunted, and then they both began to fulfill their needs. With every thrust up and down, she felt her pussy tighten and Rusty’s cock harden. Her breasts bounced up and down, and she used her thigh muscles to lift up and down along with his counter-thrusts. She wanted to feel more of his body and those sexy muscles. As he thrust upward, gripping her hips tightly, she lifted his shirt and pulled it up over his head.
He was so fine her heart skipped a beat. He had tattoos along his arms and one on his wrist. His pectoral muscles contracted and moved with each thrust he made.
“You’re gorgeous,” she said and lowered to lick his skin and then suckle his neck.
He squeezed her ass as he wrapped his arms around her, and they moved at record speed. He pressed her ass cheeks apart, and she felt the cool air against her overly warm body. Her anus clenched with need and the thought that she would have anal sex tonight aroused some deep inner need.