“I’m going to kiss you now, Nina, and you’re going to let me because you want to, don’t you, honey?” he asked. Her cheeks turned a shade redder, but he wanted to leap for joy when she nodded her head in compliance.
He leaned closer and took her lips gently, to savor in the taste, the feel of such a sweet, intimate action. Her palms rubbed his chest and he pulled her closer, ran his large hands over her delicate, feminine back then up under her hair to the base of her neck. He plunged his tongue deeper, and ravaged her mouth, unable to stop himself from wanting more.
He pulled her closer with his other arm wrapped around her and now her breasts were pressed against his chest, her warm pussy could be felt against his skin despite the material that covered his belly. She began to move against him and he wanted nothing more than to bury his cock deep inside of her and make her part of him and him a part of her forever.
He moved his lips along her cheeks and neck as she tilted her head back, giving him access to her body. He cupped her breast and she moaned.
“Oh God, Buddy, I can’t believe this. I never felt anything like this before.”
“That’s because this is real. Our feelings for you, our desire to protect you and make you all ours is real,” Trent told her and Buddy massaged her left breast, completely turned on that it didn’t fit in his large hands.
“You’re perfect and so beautiful, Nina,” Johnny told her as he placed his hand against her cheek and kissed her deeply.
Buddy pulled her off the counter while Johnny continued to kiss her and then Trent joined in. The second Trent touched her, ran his hands under her tank top against her skin, she moaned into Johnny’s mouth.
Her hips were moving and Buddy was pressing his cock against her crotch as Trent was rocking his hips slowly against her ass. Buddy imagined them taking her together, filling her in every hole, and bringing her more pleasure than she ever experienced in her life.
Johnny pulled from her mouth, breathing heavy, and Trent lifted her tank top up and over her head.
She gasped and pulled back only for Trent to turn her face toward him and tell her how he felt.
“You are an amazing woman. We’re not going to hurt you. In fact we want to bring you pleasure and make you part of us, Nina. Let go of the fear and give us this chance to show you, to prove that the four of us can be one, can be a family.”
“Family?” she asked, her voice cracking.
“Damn straight. You’re everything we’ve ever wanted in a woman for the three of us. Please, Nina, let go, and let us in,” Johnny begged.
* * * *
Nina was shaking with desire and, of course, fear. This was a chance she thought she wasn’t willing to take. She never wanted to feel hurt, betrayed, or used again. She never imagined being involved in such an unconventional relationship as a ménage, yet here she was considering it. She knew if she said yes and she allowed them to make love to her, then she would truly be ruined forever. There would be no other man, or men, in her life, in her bed, inside of her but these three men.
“Nina?” Trent whispered as he kissed her neck and then her shoulders and back.
“I’m scared,” she admitted, holding Johnny’s gaze.
“So am I. I’m afraid you’ll continue to push us away, or you’ll leave us and not be able to commit to the three of as we make a commitment to you. It scares me to take this chance, yet I’ve never felt so compelled, so right about anyone like I do about you with us.”
“We’ll go as slow as you need, Nina,” Buddy told her.
She swallowed the lump of fear and emotion in her throat. She loved how their hands felt on her, against her skin. She wasn’t even freaking out that Trent had a perfect view of her back and the faint scars along it. She just knew that she felt content and safe this close to these three men.
“Nina?” Buddy whispered.
“Kiss me, Buddy. Just keep making me feel important, special, and cared for. It’s all I ask right now. It’s more than anyone has ever given to me.”
* * * *
Buddy felt so bad for her. To know that no one had ever shown her true love and compassion was heart wrenching. He would make it his mission in life to always make her feel special and a part of him, starting today.
He leaned forward and kissed her deeply, explored her mouth, and swallowed her moans of pleasure as he moaned along with her. He wanted to explore every inch of her body, and as he reached back to unclip her bra, she pulled back and stared at him. He took his time. His brothers stood beside him as the black lace bra fell to her shoulders and the sight of her gorgeous, sexy breasts came into view.
Nina licked her lips and took a deep breath. He wondered if she would stop here and not go any further. He didn’t even care right now. Any part of her she was willing to give was a step closer to making her theirs.
She shocked them when she removed the bra the rest of the way, ran her hands up his chest, and kissed him.
He hugged her to him, feeling this petite, sexy woman in his arms as he wrapped her up just like he wanted to and carried her upstairs to the master bedroom.
* * * *
Nina stood there in the bedroom, half-naked, and Buddy and Johnny spoke softly to her. They told her how lovely her breasts were, how soft her skin felt, but Trent focused on her back and her ass and the faint lines of scarring that remained there. Johnny was pushing her shorts down as Buddy removed his shirt, and Nina reached out to press her palm against his skin. Buddy closed his eyes and held her wrist then moved her hand down lower to his cock over his dress pants.
Trent took in the sight of her faint scars, the ones on her ass a little darker in comparison to her back. He reached out and ran a finger gently over the marks, he leaned forward and kissed them when Nina tightened up and looked over her shoulder at Trent.
“Please don’t look.”
He held her gaze, ran his finger along her chin and jaw, and looked deep within her eyes. “You’re not the only one with scars, baby. I know exactly how you feel, and how much deeper these go than the surface.”
“How?” she asked, her eyes glazed over with unshed tears.
He stepped back slightly and pulled his shirt up and over his head.
He knew the second she saw the burn marks, the scarring from the fire. It ran along his ribs and toward his lower back. She inhaled and then locked gazes with him. In that moment Trent felt as if they connected on such a deep level it frightened him and left him in awe. He didn’t think he could feel more compelled to love her until she lowered onto her knees, ran her hands along the scarring, then softly brushed her lips against the raised skin.
He closed his eyes and ran his fingers through her hair while she hugged him around his center.
Overwhelmed by the connection and the emotions he felt, he lifted her up and kissed her deeply, as he used his hands to explore her naked, curvy body. He squeezed her ass and she thrust against his hips.
He lifted her up and carried her to the bed.
When he laid Nina down, she looked like a goddess. Her long brown locks cascaded over the comforter. Her mocha eyes held his with a mix of anticipation and arousal. He wanted this to be perfect.
“Slow, Nina. Nice and slow,” he whispered, trailing his fingers along her jaw, down her throat, over her taut belly, and to her mound. Her eyes darted to either side of him, and he knew that Buddy and Johnny were there, undressing, revealing their bodies to her and what would soon be hers.
Trent leaned over with his thigh between her thighs, and he softly kissed her lips. He slowly, gently kissed a trail along her skin exploring her breasts, licking and swirling his tongue around her areola as she moaned and shook beneath him.
“You taste so sweet, Nina. As sweet as those delicious pies you make.”
His brother Buddy crawled up on the right side of her and began to explore her breasts. He kissed Nina on the lips and then along her breast and areola as Trent made his way with his mouth and hands between her thighs.
The moment his thumbs touched her groin, she tightened up.
Johnny was there to calm her fears as he lay down to the left of her. He cupped her cheek so she would look at him.
“Easy, baby, we’re going to take this nice and slow so you know how much you already mean to all three of us. If we do something that scares you, makes you feel afraid or uncomfortable, you let us know, and we’ll stop.” Her eyes widened and Trent paused.
“You’d do that? You’d stop for me?”
Trent needed to shove down his anger at the bastard who hurt her so deeply she feared that the only way to take a woman was roughly and without her consent. If he ever got the chance to meet the fucker, he would be sure to teach him a lesson about how to treat a woman.
“Of course we will. We’re not him, Nina. Remember that you can trust us,” Buddy told her.
Trent lowered to his knees by the bed and stroked his thumbs along her pussy lips. She jerked and then tightened up, prepared to pull her legs closed, but he was between them. Buddy and Johnny slowly pushed their palms onto her thighs, keeping her wide open for them. He wasn’t sure what her reaction might be as he paused to feel her out when she moaned, closed her eyes, and cream dripped from her cunt.
“Damn, baby, you are so responsive and sexy. I love it,” Trent said and leaned forward to take a taste.
Nina quivered beneath him, but with every stroke of his tongue, every nip to her clit, her body showed her enjoyment, and her moans turned to soft mews of pleasure.