Indecent Encounters (5 page)

Evie swallowed down her fear, finding an odd sense of comfort in his words. “Nick, if you tell me what this is all about, maybe we could work something out. This is kidnapping. It’s illegal.”

“Trust me, sweetheart, we’re definitely going to work something out.”

She frowned at his refusal to elaborate on the cryptic message. Silence filtered through the car and Evie’s head spun, devising methods of escape. Eventually, Nick must have seen the frantic look on her face because his hand slowly worked its way up her leg, squeezing her thigh. “Relax. I’ve already told you we’re not going to hurt you.”

She froze, her eyes bulging. “We?”

He didn’t get to answer. Whatever he was about to say was overshadowed by a loud beep resonating behind the car. “Right on time,” Nick muttered.

Snapping her head to the side, Evie spotted a large pickup truck merging from an exit on the right. It was too dark to see into the vehicle, but her stomach twisted and she suspected she was staring right into the faces of the “We.”

* * * *

Ryder swung out of the pickup, his boots hitting the dry dirt. Nick’s car had pulled up into the driveway of their log cabin home a few minutes before. He’d seen the girl walking slowly out of the car, dragging her feet. She was afraid.
Hell yeah.
After what that prick, Herb Walker had done to him, costing him two goddamn years of his life in prison for a crime he hadn’t committed, his precious daughter had better be afraid of the consequences. Ryder forked over cash to the bastard, paying the high powered attorney to defend him against the trumped up illegal arms smuggling charge. A guilty verdict later, Ryder came to find out Walker was getting paid off by the D.A and his cronies to swing the case for the prosecutor.

Automatically, his thoughts reverted to the black girl. Evie. Evangeline Walker. Ryder had seen her years ago, filling in one day for her father’s secretary. She hadn’t noticed him of course. Prissy bitch. He remembered the clothes she was wearing that day. A knee length skirt with an expensive-looking sweater over a long sleeved shirt, the collar neatly folded. Looking back, he wondered if
daddy
had paid for those clothes with any of the hundred-thousand dollars he’d spent trying to clear his name.

“She makes filing bankruptcy almost worth it, uh big bro?”

Ryder pivoted on his heel, glaring at his younger brother Zane. “Does everything have to be a goddamn joke with you?” He knew his brother was trying to make light of the situation after years of working themselves and their shipping company out of the red.

Zane slapped him on the shoulder. “Your call. You can stay out here all night while Nick and I dip our pricks into that hot pussy waiting inside the house.” Zane shook his head and chuckled. “You’re a stronger man than I am. Come on in when you’re ready to start collecting on that money.”

He watched his youngest brother step inside the twenty year old cabin made by their father. Crawford Lawson had taken his sons to live out in the country, raising them alone after their mother up and left one evening.

Ryder ran a hand over his scalp, the tiny hairs tickling his fingertips. He kicked the dirt, thinking about Evie. Even her name sounded prissy.
A fucking princess.
He curled his lips, hating the way his cock hardened the instant his mind shifted to her as if she had some sort of hold on him. She was a bit on the plump side, more so than he liked his women to be. On Evie though, fuck… He wanted to dig his fingers into her soft flesh and pound into her until neither of them could see straight.

Damn.
Ryder switched his gaze toward the house. He wondered if Nick was already mounting her, shoving his prick inside her pussy, while Zane watched, waiting his turn. He clenched his jaw, not wanting to be out here by himself while his brothers fucked the only woman who stayed in his head for more than five minutes. This wasn’t their first time sharing a woman, but those girls were usually straight-up whores. The Lawson brothers had never been with a woman as classy as Evie, at least not all three at the same time.

Ryder headed to the doorway with dangerous purpose. He knew Evie’s type. Spoiled daddy’s girl, who probably thought her pussy was too good for him and his brothers. He twisted the handle of the door.

Time to pay up, Evie.

* * * *

Evie watched in horror and awe as another man joined Nick in the bedroom he’d practically shoved her into. This brother looked around the same age as Nick, identical lean body type with bulging biceps. They both had the same brown colored hair with hints of golden blond, except his hair wasn’t neatly cut as Nick’s. His hair was short on the sides with a low curled up mohawk in the middle. What was up with these men and their hair?

“Ryder’s in one of his moods again.”

Nick clicked his tongue. “So, what else is new? I followed his instructions to a ‘t’ and sweet-talked the girl into coming home with me, and what does he do? Act like he couldn’t care less.”

Sweet-talked.
Evie whispered the words to herself. He made it sound like a horrible chore his brother had required of him. Pushing away the hurt she felt at being referred to as “the girl”, Evie bolted off the bed, stopping in her tracks as the bedroom door flung open. Her eyes popped open and her throat closed up, feeling as if the oxygen was suddenly sucked out of the room. She sat back down.

The last brother to enter the room was tall, a bulky man who looked like he could bench press her, filled up the doorway. His head was shaved low and he had tattoos all over his arm.
Oh my God
. She’d seen him before, although she didn’t remember him looking quite so ripped all those years ago. Evie clutched her throat, remembering that he had been one of her father’s clients and she’d thought about him for days afterward.

Terrified, Evie frantically looked around at all three men. The door slammed shut and she almost jumped out of her skin. “What’s going on here?” She tried to stand up but her legs felt wobbly. Not like there was even any place to run to. They were out in the wilderness. The last house she’d seen was at least fifteen minutes away.

The tattooed man locked his cold eyes on her, switching his gaze to look at Nick and mohawk brother. “Get her on the bed.”

His gruff voice sent delicious thrills down her spine despite the fear in her heart. Evie’s pussy tightened, warm juices trickled into her panties.
Oh my God
. Were they all going to have a turn with her?

Nick walked over to her. “You heard him. Ryder’s a mean son of a bitch, sweetheart. You’d better do what he wants.” He smiled softly as if to lessen the intensity of his words. “Hurry up. You have three hard cocks waiting to get inside your pussy.”

“I can’t.” Evie peered up at him, heat warming in her lower belly. “You can’t just expect me to lie down and have sex with all of you. You’ve kidnapped me and—”

“Your father took a hundred thousand of our goddamn money. You’re going to work it all off until we’re done with you,” Ryder snapped.

The one with the mohawk laughed, his youthful face lighting up. “Ah, shit. By that time her pussy’s gonna be useless for anyone else.”

Evie moaned, her eyes widening after she realized the tiny sound escaped her. Oh God, they were going to think she wanted this. Kidnapping and rape. She shook her head. No, it wouldn’t be rape, not when she was aching for these men. After being alone for so long, the thought of being taken roughly, and by three men, caused a stir of long-suppressed hunger through her body.

Nick knelt in front of her, lifting her dress up to her waist. “You want that don’t you, sweetheart? Having the three of us use your cunt whenever we want.” He slid a finger inside her underwear, turning his attention to his brothers. “She’s soaking wet.” He fondled between her labia and Evie squirmed against his hand, wanting more.

“Shhh. Hey, it’s all right. You’re going to belong to us, Evie. All three of us. It’s going to take a long time for you to work off that kind of money, so you might as well get used to the idea.”

She pressed her palms on the mattress, pushing herself closer to him, her gaze switching to the two brothers watching her. “Get used to what?”

“Being our personal slut.” Nick slid his finger into her.

“Ohhh.” Her mouth opened and she looked up at the ceiling, spreading her legs.

“All three of us are going to fuck you. Your pussy is going to be available to us right through the day and night, sweetheart. You’re going to suck cock when we tell you and stick that ass up for all three of us to fuck you at once.”

She heard a loud snort. “Enough with the poetry. Take off the rest of her clothes. I want to get a good look at that pussy you’re enjoying so much.”

Nick pulled off her panties and threw it on the wooden flooring. “That’s Zane. Don’t mind him. He has a big mouth and doesn’t know when to keep it shut.”

Evie flushed, surprised to find herself helping Nick remove her dress and bra. No wonder they’d sent him to sweet talk her. The man made her insides melt into liquid fire.

Evie shivered, every cell in her body tingling with excitement. Zane strolled over to her, his thick powerful legs and stomach rippling with muscles. His hand went to his cock. The head, a bright shade of red, dripped with pre-cum. Light purplish veins ran down the length of his thick shaft. “You ever sucked cock before?”

Her neck burned with heat and Evie shook her head. Although she wasn’t a virgin, she’d never been able to stomach the thought of performing that act on anyone.

Stroking his cock, Zane smiled at her. “You got the condoms?” he asked, swinging his gaze to Nick.

Fascinated, Evie lowered her gaze, riveted to the sight of Nick rolling the thin sheath over his huge cock. God, they were
all
huge. How the hell was she going to take all three of them? Evie glanced nervously across the bedroom. Ryder stood by the wall, his nostrils flaring as he stroked his engorged cock, looking pissed as hell.

Evie averted her eyes from Ryder, easing back onto the bed the moment Nick came to stand in front of her. She parted her knees, holding her legs wide for him.

“You’re a beautiful slut, Evie, knowing when to spread your legs for a man.”

Her heart flipped, oddly pleased by his crudely worded praise. Nick pressed his cock at her slick opening and Evie laid her hands on his back, looking over at Zane who was holding his dick beside her head at the side of the bed. Nick sank into her and Evie moaned, digging her fingers into his smooth skin.

“Oh fuck, she’s tight,” Nick said to his brothers. He withdrew and plunged harder. Evie cried out, raising her hips, her eyes locked on Ryder. He was still slowly stroking his cock, his beautiful lips curling each time the king-sized bed creaked from Nick pumping into her.

Evie shifted her head to the side and Zane slid his glistening cock against her lips, coating them with his fluids. She licked the swollen head and dipped her tongue in the small opening, lapping up his pre-cum. Nick kept fucking her, making her body bounce on the mattress.

“Let me in, babe.”

Zane’s rich tone filled her senses and Evie opened her mouth, pulling the head between her lips. She liked his taste, tangy and delicious. Evie blinked, moving her gaze away from Ryder and settling her hazy vision on Zane. His brown eyes were drunk with lust, appearing darker than usual. Evie sucked harder, an unbelievable thrill coursing through her. She had a cock in her mouth and a cock in her pussy, slapping in and out. Moisture flooded her. Her cunt cinched around Nick’s shaft, at the same time she drew Zane’s cock deeper into her mouth.

Nick squeezed her breast, swinging his gaze to Zane. “Is she any good at sucking?”

Evie blushed and swiveled her tongue around the thick rim separating the tip of Zane’s cock from the base. She kept sucking, hoping he would say yes.

Zane thumbed her chin. “Our girl’s the best.” She saw him turn to Ryder who was stroking the tip of his meaty cock. “You were right about her lips, they feel amazing.”

Ryder snapped his gaze to hers, lowering his eyelids to stare at the cock in her mouth. “That so?”

He walked up to her and halted beside Zane. Ryder’s fist locked around her hair, eliciting simultaneous groans from Nick and Zane. Inside her pussy, Nick swelled, increasing his speed, loud wet slaps ricocheted through the spacious bedroom.
Oh God
. Evie sucked harder as Ryder guided her head on his brother’s cock, salty fluid trickled at the back of her throat.

“You want to swallow his cum?” Ryder asked her.

Evie looked up, nodding to him. She did. Zane’s cock tasted so good. Evie was glad she was able to take him all the way inside her mouth.

“Shit,” she heard Nick yell. “I’m calling dibs on her mouth next.”

Evie’s entire body trembled violently and she groaned as the orgasm hit her, just as Nick stiffened inside her pussy. He shouted above her, throwing his head back and pumped in with quick, hard thrusts. Evie felt Zane’s cock twitching between her lips. She looked up at him and swallowed quickly as a hot splash of cum shot down her throat. Ryder stared at her, his features hard. She heard him grunt approvingly, his eyes lowering to watch the movement of her throat working hard to swallow his brother’s semen.

Nick withdrew from her. A second later Zane slid his now flaccid cock from her mouth. Evie watched Nick carefully peel off the filled condom while making his way into the adjoining bathroom.

Slowly, her breathing returned to a normal pace. Evie didn’t know whether to laugh or cry. Perhaps both. She was out in the middle of nowhere being held captive by three of the most gorgeous men she’d ever met, and she’d just whored herself out to two of them. Shaking her head, she pulled her legs together.