Total pages in book: 76
Estimated words: 73947 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 370(@200wpm)___ 296(@250wpm)___ 246(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 73947 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 370(@200wpm)___ 296(@250wpm)___ 246(@300wpm)
I roll onto my back, my body like jelly, and wave off the offer of a break or even more water. Cade’s closest, and when I reach for him, he climbs over me, his dark, focused eyes scanning my body and especially my face, like he’s making sure I’m okay.
I wrap a hand around the back of his head and pull him in for a kiss. When he slides his tongue into my mouth, my pussy clenches with desire.
“I want you inside me,” I say as soon as our mouths part, and after one more long look at me, Cade gives me what I want.
Propped over me on a forearm, he feeds his cock into me an inch at a time, his eyes never leaving mine. Even though his body is so very much like Rhett’s, the way he uses it is different. He’s all smooth control, reacting to my every sound or movement, giving me more of what I like and less of what he thinks I don’t, but I love it all.
He reaches a hand between us and rubs my clit until I’m whimpering. When I start to come, Cade stills inside me, then his cock swells, and he joins me, our bodies throbbing together, his cock pulsing and my inner walls pulling him deeper until he’s spent.
When he pulls out of me, Cade lies beside me, stretching out his arm as a place for me to rest my head. He doesn’t say much, but he settles a hand on my hip, and the gentle stroke of his fingers and the way he makes sure I’m comfortable speak volumes.
Boone comes up and lies on my other side, kissing my shoulder, relaxing beside me while I recover. Rhett left the room at some point and returns with more water, setting it on the bedside table for me. He’s still gloriously naked, his cock mostly soft, but swinging long. The muscles in his strong body flex as he moves, and I’m mesmerized.
Absently, I wonder if I can talk the three of them into building bigger fires in the fireplace and walking around the house naked on a regular basis, the way nature intended.
“Are you cold?” Boone asks as my breathing returns to normal.
I shake my head. “Not with the two of you next to me.” I give Cade a kiss, then roll onto my side facing Boone and kiss him next, longer and deeper, until I feel his cock harden against my belly.
“You want to rest, Wren? We don’t have to—”
I silence him with another kiss, scoot closer, and rest my leg on top of his, so he has no doubt what I want to do next.
When his cock brushes against my hot center, he groans into my mouth, and as we kiss, he notches himself at my opening and slowly pushes inside like it’s the most natural thing, like we do it every day.
I wrap my arms around his neck, and he keeps on kissing me as he slowly, leisurely, makes me lose control.
“Your pussy feels so good,” he tells me as he taps a spot deep inside. “You’re so tight around my cock, so hot, so wet.”
Caught up in Boone, I momentarily forget Cade is still behind me, until he presses in against my back, puts an arm around me, and cups one of my breasts in his hand, thumbing over the nipple. As Boone fucks my pussy, Cade’s hardening cock nudges my backside, making me wonder if these men could go all night.
I’m up for finding out.
I’m still pressed between the two brothers when Boone tells me he’s going to come. His dark eyes gaze into mine, and he grins at me with his gorgeous smile, until his body seizes, his face contorts, and he loses control. His cock pulses, filling me full of his cum until it’s running down my thigh, hot and sticky.
“Fuck, Wren.” Boone sounds wrecked. He kisses my lips, then my forehead, then pulls me close and holds me tight.
Later, Boone cleans me with a warm washcloth, and I drift off thinking about how sex has made these identical men even more distinct. Rhett is all control and direction, Cade is silent focus, and Boone is warmth.
Together, they’re too much and exactly enough, and I’m in the middle of them, chosen and claimed.
I wake up a few hours later, and am with them all again, this time slower, less intense, but no less incredible. We’re a tangle of limbs, warm skin, softness and hard muscle.
I fit between them just right, and the realization makes my throat go thick.
When we’re still again, Boone lifts his head, his hair a mess. “You okay?”
“Yes.”
Cade’s eyes search mine for confirmation. “Sore?”
“Maybe tomorrow I will be. Right now, I feel too good to care.”
Rhett’s arm tightens around me, and his mouth brushes the back of my shoulder. “You’re ours now.”