N. Walters - Strands of Love

Not take her quick and rough in a barn.

Jace hesitated, his hands tightening around her waist. Then she lowered herself and he was lost. Her body resisted slightly as the flared head of his cock tunneled inward. She made a low sound of pleasure before sitting down hard. The walls of her slick channel rippled around his shaft before softening and expanding enough to take him in.

He buried his face in the curve of her neck. Breathing was becoming more difficult by the second, but he didn’t care. He had Sam in his arms. Nothing else mattered.

Sam knew this probably wasn’t the smartest thing to do, but she was past caring. The clock was ticking and time was running out for the three of them. Half her time with Jace and Darian was over and soon decisions would have to be made.

Both brothers were extremely strong, but unlike some men, they were very aware of their strength and tempered it when dealing with her. It was a huge turn-on to have two physically powerful men touch her so gently. It was an even bigger rush when they forgot themselves and got a bit rougher in their lovemaking.

She clung to Jace’s shoulders, enjoying the way the muscles bunched and rippled beneath her fingers. His breath was hot on her neck, and his fingers squeezed her waist as he pushed his cock deeper. Her pussy rippled around him, wet and eager.

God, she was so ready. All either man had to do was look at her and her panties got damp.

“Jace.” His name broke from her lips as he pulled her down, seating his cock to the hilt. He filled her completely, his shaft pressing tight against the delicate walls of her slick channel. He pulsed deep inside her, like a heartbeat racing out of control.

Sam gasped for breath, her body poised on the edge of an explosion.

The air behind her stirred and then Darian was touching her. He eased behind her and palmed her breasts. She moaned, low and long. She loved having four hands on her, touching her, bringing her pleasure.

“So beautiful. So responsive.” Darian rubbed his thumbs over her nipples. “Sweet too.” He held her breasts and offered them to Jace. “Taste her, brother.”

A low rumbling sound came from deep in Jace’s chest, a mix between a growl and a purring sound. He leaned forward and captured a nipple and sucked hard. Sam leaned back, her head and spine pressing against Darian’s chest as Jace tongued her nipple.

“Do you know what I’m going to do after Jace finishes fucking you?” Darian asked.

Sam shook her head, unable to speak a coherent word.

Darian leaned down and nipped at the sensitive skin just below her ear. “I’m going to take you standing up with your back against the wall.” He nipped at her earlobe. “I’m going to drive into you again and again and again until you scream my name and your pussy squeezes my cock.” His tongue twirled around the delicate whorls of her ear, making her shiver. “Would you like that, Sam?”

Would she like it? She was on the verge of coming simply thinking about it. Then Jace gently pulled on her pert nipple with his teeth and she gasped, her entire body tightening around him.

Jace left a trail of hot kisses on the slope of her breast, over her collarbone and up her neck. He nipped at her jawline before capturing her mouth.

Sam tangled her fingers in his hair and pulled Jace closer. Darian was still behind her, his hands back teasing her breasts. She was completely surrounded by the Hunter brothers, a situation she was quickly becoming addicted to.

Jace’s tongue dueled with hers, advancing and retreating, leaving her wanting more. She started to move, rising slightly before lowering herself over his hot, hard cock. He groaned in her mouth and his hands cupped her ass, helping her to move over him.

With each advance and retreat, his shaft rubbed and bumped against all the sensitive spots in her pussy. Sam writhed and squirmed, needing him harder, faster.

Jace suddenly moved, lifting her while he was still inside her. His long, powerful arms curled around her back and held her shoulders as he knelt on the bales of hay with her beneath him. His arms protected her from the worst scratches of the hay, but she could feel the rough grass beneath her. She didn’t care. Sam locked her arms around his shoulders and her legs around his lean hips and held on.

Jace’s hips hammered into her, his hold keeping her steady. He powered in and out of her pussy and the heat inside her rose to a boiling point before spilling over. She tore her lips from his and called out his name as her orgasm ripped through her. Jace’s thrusts got even faster and deeper. Suddenly his entire body went rigid and hot liquid flooded her core. Jace didn’t stop, his hips bucking against her until she came again, pushed over the edge once more by the power of his passion.

Her hands fell away from his shoulders and she collapsed. Jace’s arms were still around her, but she could still feel the occasional stray piece of hay digging into her skin. She moved slightly, trying to find a better spot to rest on, but the movement had them both moaning again when his cock flexed deep inside her.

Jace slowly sat up and she stared into his masculine face, his eyes were half closed and satisfaction was written all over his face. He kissed her cheek, her nose and lips, the caress so soft she melted against him.

“My turn.”

Sam turned her head to find Darian watching them. He’d opened his pants while she and Jace were fucking and was stroking his thick cock. The head was red and damp and while she watched a bead of pre-come seeped from the tip. She licked her lips.

Darian laughed and walked forward until his cock was only inches from her lips. “Want to taste?”

Sam reached out and wrapped her fingers around his shaft, which pulsed wildly beneath her fingers as blood pumped through the engorged organ. His cock head was plum-shaped and broad. She leaned down and licked the crown, her tongue finding the ridge that encircled it.

Darian groaned as he pulled her closer, pushing his erection farther into her mouth. Sam tasted him on her tongue—spicy and salty, wholly masculine. She swallowed, felt his cock jerk and knew he liked that.

Inside her, Jace stirred to life, his cock filling her again. Sam moaned, the vibration going straight to Darian’s shaft. He pulled her away and she reluctantly released him.

“I need you. Now.” His pale-blue eyes seemed darker. Darian’s usually laid-back personality gone, replaced by an intensity that reminded her more of his brother.

Sam nodded, knowing Jace would not object. She was coming to trust, to believe the Hunter brothers when they said they could share her, that there would be no jealousy between them.

She wanted them both. God help her, she was falling in love with them both.

Darian lifted her off Jace and she cried out at the separation. Jace’s cock was wet with her juices and his, his shaft erect once again. Her pussy throbbed, aching to be filled.

She wasn’t empty for long. Darian pressed her spine against the smooth post near the wall and pushed into her. He gripped her upper thighs and she wrapped her strong legs around his flanks. She gasped as her sensitized inner core stretched to accommodate him. Gripping his hair, she rode out the sensations pummeling her from all angles.

Her skin was alive, all the nerve endings exposed. She felt the hard beam at her spine, the warm air buffeting her skin, the hard thrust of his cock as he forged his way inside her and his rough hands on her thighs, holding her steady. He leaned inward and her puckered nipples rubbed against his hard chest, sending rivers of desire flooding through her.

“Take me,” he commanded. “All of me.”

Sam forced herself to relax at the same time Darian thrust. His shaft slid all the way home and they both breathed a sigh of relief. But that relief didn’t last long. Darian withdrew and just as slowly pushed back into her. She turned her head to one side. Jace was watching them, his large hand wrapped around his hard cock, pumping up and down, keeping time with Darian as he fucked her.