“Easy, baby. We wouldn’t want to wake up Kid.”
Rick clung to the remnants of his orgasm, his mind spinning as anger hit him. When had he ever come so fast? He’d wanted his first time with his mate to last, but he’d had little control. The intensity of their coming together had set off a sexual bomb that neither of them could have defused.
“Mine.”
Rick wanted to protest, but the energy to do so was gone as Gunner, his jeans and boots kicked to the side, tugged her away from him. Gunner carried her to the railing and set her down. Roughly, he pushed her legs apart and thrust his cock inside her. Rick, still struggling to regain his breath, pulled his jeans up, then fell into a chair.
* * * *
Mallory was lost in a sea of sex. When Rick had first grabbed her, she’d been frightened, even terrified. But then the sizzle that had taken over her body and mind since arriving at the ranch had suddenly spiraled toward the heavens. Instinct, nothing like she’d ever experienced, snared her, driving away all the protests her mind shouted. She went from zero to sixty in the space of only a few seconds, her body becoming an instrument meant solely to give and receive pleasure.
She’d wanted Rick as much as she’d ever wanted anything. When his fingers pierced her, she’d rocketed upward, leaving nothing left but the feel of him inside her. Heat radiated from his body to hers, back again, then centered in her pussy. Without a shred of doubt, she knew she’d waited for him, for them to have her. Nothing, and yet, everything made sense.
Her heart still pounded in her ears, her pulse racing at light speed even after her megaclimax with Rick. Then when Gunner had stolen her away, the electric energy coursing between Rick and her had shifted, surging toward Gunner.
She didn’t hesitate to open her legs when he put her on the railing. Her fingernails dug into his arms, even to the point of breaking his skin and bringing forth spots of red.
Like Rick, Gunner was a master at wielding his weapon of desire. He plunged into her, each time going harder and farther. He was huge, too, spreading her pussy walls until pleasure threatened to change into pain. His mouth found her nipple, his tongue lavishing it only to take it between his teeth and tug on it.
The wood underneath her buttocks rubbed against her skin as Gunner’s arms enveloped her and kept her pulled against him. She locked her ankles behind him and held on, certain that if she didn’t, she’d fall backward into the garden.
Her fantasy was coming true. Kid had urged her to let it happen, and yet she’d tried her best to resist. Once Rick had trapped her in his arms, her resistance had dissolved, flooded by the sensations that muddled her thoughts.
She whimpered, daring to turn Gunner loose to ease her hand between their bodies. His abdomen, hard as any stone wall, struck her hand as she moved her fingers to spread her folds. She rubbed her clit, positioning her hand to feel his cock work back and forth. The slickness between her legs made it harder to pinch her clit, but she didn’t have to touch it hard. Her clit, like the rest of her body, was on fire.
She rubbed, adding another level to the feeling of his cock driving into her pussy. Her clit set up a pounding beat, aching so much that it put her on the edge of pain. She leaned back, angling her body to give him easier access to her G-spot. She had no doubt that he’d find it just as his brother had done.
“Fuck, you’re so tight.”
Gunner’s eyes had changed, going from a soft seductive brown to a lighter shade that sparkled with tiny dots of amber. His hand covered hers, helping to glide her fingers over her clit. Her juices covered both their hands.
“Next time I’m going to taste you first.”
A thrill powered through her at the vision of his head between her legs.
“Look at me, Mallory.”
She lifted her gaze to his and her breath hitched in her throat. The look he gave her stunned her. How could anyone, especially a man she’d just met, look at her with such hunger, such need, such… Was it love? It was impossible, and yet, she would’ve sworn that’s what she saw. She glanced at Rick who leaned forward in the chair, his lust-clouded eyes fixed on her face, and saw the same remarkable glint there.
Gunner took hold of her legs, lifting her bottom higher while pushing her upper torso back. She let out a yelp as she felt her body sliding off the rail, but she needn’t have worried. His strong arms, muscles rippling with the effort, secured her to him.
With a groan, he pierced her pussy again, harder and stronger than before. His fingers moved hers out of the way, then captured her clit between them.
Delirium, filled with the sinful delight of his cock inside her pussy, sent her flying over the edge of another climax. She was beyond thought, beyond caring if what they were doing was right or wrong. The only thing she cared about was feeling his cock inside her and her body next to his. Time to think about what she’d done would come soon enough. Her body shuddered, sending out blast after blast of her cream. She’d given herself to them, all of her being, and expected nothing in return except to see the elation on their faces and feel their cum sliding between her legs.