Van, Becca - Double E Ranch [Slick Rock 2] (Siren Publishing Ménage Everlasting) (6 page)

“What the fuck are you doing in my room? Get out, now,” she said without any emphasis, but Luke could see the desire in her eyes as she ran them over his body. He watched Felicity’s chest rise and fall as her breathing increased. He saw her nipples harden under her shirt, and she wriggled with desire as she stared at them. Their little baby was turned on.

“No,” Luke replied as he stalked toward her.

“What? What do you want? I think you should leave. Nan could catch you in here.”

“No. Nan’s gone home,” Tom replied.

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Felicity had a fair idea what was going on, and the heated looks they were giving her as the three men moved to stand at the end of the bed had her squirming with arousal. She was so attracted to the three men. Her breasts felt heavy, and her pussy was beginning to leak out juices. They had teased her with their heated stares and sexy looks. They had touched her every time she walked past them, a hand on her hip, her back, her arm, and even a slight brush of an arm to her breast, if the opportunity arose.

“I knew your hair would be long. You look so sexy, baby,” Tom said then licked his lips.

“Oh, my God,” Felicity squeaked. “What do you want?” Felicity asked, trying to appear belligerent to hide her arousal, and crossed her arms over her breasts.

“You,” Luke replied heatedly.

“What? No, you don’t want me. Besides you can’t,” Felicity stated, licking her lips.

“Oh, you’re killing me, honey,” Luke groaned out.

Felicity jerked as they moved forward together. Luke and Tom walked to either side of the bed, and Billy began to crawl up the mattress. She pushed the covers back, her feet on the floor, not wanting to make it easy for the three men.
Shit, I’m falling for them. God, I want them so much.

“Then what the hell are you waiting for? Come and get me, big boy,” Felicity goaded as she tried to stand. She never made it to her feet. Luke pounced on her since he was the closest. He took her down to the mattress with him, covering her mouth with his own. He grasped her wrists in his large hands and pulled her arms up above her head. He manacled them in one large hand. He devoured her mouth with his own.

Felicity couldn’t prevent the groan from escaping her mouth as Luke slowed and gentled the kiss. She moaned as Luke pressed his hips into hers. He took advantage and swept his tongue into her mouth, sliding it against hers, tilting his head for the optimum access to her mouth. He explored every nook and cranny of her mouth. Sliding his tongue up to the roof, tickling her palette, then along the inside of her cheeks, over her teeth, along her lower lip, then back to duel his tongue with hers. She was on fire. Felicity felt liquid pooling between her thighs, making her pussy throb with unrequited desire. Her lower abdomen was heavy, cramping, her cunt begging to be filled. She had never been kissed with such intensity or felt such avid passion. It was frightening, but so good. She felt the mattress dip on either side of her and knew Tom and Billy were at her sides. What were they doing to her? She couldn’t keep a thought in her head. They flitted in then out at a rapid pace. Then there were no thoughts at all.

* * * *

Luke was in heaven and hell. The first taste of Felicity had him losing control. He thrust his tongue in and out of her mouth, tasting her female desire. He wanted to strip her naked and plunge into her tight, wet heat, but knew that wasn’t an option. He weaned his mouth from hers, raised his head, and looked down into her flushed face. Her lips were so red and full from his kisses, and he imagined them wrapped around his cock. He growled as she opened her eyes. They were a deep, dark blue, almost violet, and her pupils were dilated with the passion he had aroused in her. He slipped a knee between her legs then sat up on his knees, pulling her into a sitting position with him. He clasped her hands in one of his behind her back, causing her to arch her spine, thrusting her breasts out to him. He used his free hand to pull the large baggy shirt up over her head, using the shirt to trap her arms by holding it behind her back with her arms still trapped in the fabric.

He stared down at her voluptuous chest. Her breasts were high on her chest, her nipples a light pink color, which made him salivate to get his mouth on one of those hard tips. He leaned down, licked her nipple with the flat of his tongue, and then sucked it into his mouth. He lapped on her nipple firmly, his free hand at her hip, holding her in place. He couldn’t get enough of her. He moved his hand down to her pussy, cupping her cunt, enveloping it with his large palm. He lifted his head from her breast, and he watched her body jerk as she climaxed. It was one of the most beautiful sights he had ever seen in his whole life. He eased his hand away from her pussy, knowing if he didn’t pull back he would be stripping her naked, fucking her regardless of her having her period. Luke moved off to the side to let his friend in to take over Felicity’s pleasure.

* * * *

Tom picked her up and pulled her onto his lap so she was straddling his thighs, the front of her body facing his. He pulled the large shirt off her arms and placed his hands at the sides of her face, careful not to touch her bruises, holding her still as he gazed into her eyes. He held her eyes to his, not letting her pull back or look away from him as he slowly lowered his head to hers. He didn’t close his eyes as his mouth first touched hers. He licked his lips along the seam of hers, asking permission to take things further. He slid his lips over hers, angling his head to cover her mouth completely. He watched her pupils dilate as he controlled the kiss they shared. He felt her lips open as she gasped air into her lungs, and taking advantage, he thrust his tongue into her mouth. Her moan as she capitulated to his dominance had his hard cock pulsing against the zipper of his jeans. He watched as her eyes closed, her body softening into his as she gave him what he wanted. Complete and utter control over her pleasure.

Tom ravaged Felicity’s mouth with his own, thrusting his tongue into her mouth, entwining it with hers. He pulled back slightly, nibbling on her full lower lip, causing her to moan into his mouth. He sucked on her flesh then thrust his tongue back into her depths. He curled his tongue around hers, drawing it from her mouth into his own.

He suckled on her flesh, making her sob with passion. He moved one of his hands down to her waist, stroking her warm, soft, silky flesh with his palm and fingers. He slowly slid his hand up to over her stomach until he reached the underside of her breast. His palm flattened over her ribs, his fingers long enough to touch the underside of her fleshy mound. He rubbed his thumb back and forth underneath her soft globe.

He needed to feel her breast filling his hand, her nipple jutting into his palm. He moved up, enveloping her in his hand, kneading her soft, voluptuous skin. Her little pink-tipped nipple firmed beneath his touch, stabbing at him for more. He pinched her turgid peak between his thumb and finger, making her cry into his mouth once more. He moved his free hand down over her stomach until he reached the elastic at the top of her panties. He wanted to thrust his fingers into her cunt, wanted to see her ride his hand until she climaxed, but didn’t want to scare her off. So instead he slipped his hand beneath the elastic until he felt the little nub of flesh at the top of her pussy with his large finger.

He pulled his hand from her panties, weaned his mouth from her own, and lifted his finger to his mouth as she watched him through heavy eyelids. He sucked his finger into his mouth, and when he pulled it out, he made sure he had saliva coating his digit. He slipped his hand back under the material of her panties and began massaging his finger over her engorged clit. He leaned down and forward, taking one of her nipples into his mouth. He sucked on her nipple, dragging it between his teeth, flicking his tongue over her hard peak until she was arching into his mouth and rocking her hips into his hand. He slid his hand to her lower belly, just above the top of her cunt, over her pubic mound.

He pushed down on her resolutely then moved his hand around in slow massaging circles. He pressed his finger more firmly over her sensitive clit as he swirled and rubbed over her nerve endings. He could feel her stomach jumping and trembling beneath his hand and knew Felicity was close to reaching orgasm. He gently grazed his teeth over her nipple, slipped his thumb into her panties with his finger, and gently pinched her clitoris between the two.

He opened his eyes, looked up, and watched as his woman threw her head back as she screamed out her release. Tom pulled his hand from her panties and his mouth from her breast, pulled her onto his lap, and held her as she quavered and trembled in his arms. She finally slumped against his body, totally relaxed for the first time since he, Luke, and Billy had entered her room. The only sound was the harsh, rapid breaths of all four adults.

Tom felt a drop of moisture hit his chest, then another and another, until he realized it wasn’t sweat like he had believed. Felicity was crying quietly in his arms, and he had no idea why. He was about to find out though. He hoped they hadn’t scared her by coming on too strong with their feisty but submissive little woman. He eased her back from his chest so he could see her face, but she kept her head down, using her hair to hide her face. He tilted her face up to his with a knuckle then, using his free hand, he brushed her hair back from her face.

“Open your eyes and look at me, baby,” Tom demanded. He would have laughed at her petulance when she scrunched her eyes tighter, her lower lip protruding into a pout, but he didn’t want to humiliate her and have her closing herself off from him, his brother, and his friend. He needed for Felicity to feel comfortable with them and come to them if she was upset or had a problem. “Now, Felicity.”

Chapter Five

Felicity finally opened her eyes and looked at Tom through her tears. She didn’t want to look but knew if she didn’t obey him, she would be in deep trouble, and that’s just what she wanted. They were all such dominant men. When they commanded or demanded, they expected to be obeyed immediately. She looked at Tom anxiously as he studied her face.

“Why are you crying?”

Felicity didn’t even know herself, so how the hell could he demand she explain it to him? “I don’t know,” she replied with a shrug of her shoulders, lowering her eyelashes to hide her bewilderment.

Tom wouldn’t let her get away with not looking at him. He smacked her lightly on the thigh, making her flinch with surprise and look at him in obfuscation. “Don’t look away from me when I’m talking to you. Now, tell me why you were crying.”

“I don’t know,” Felicity wailed, tears leaking from the corner of her eyes again.

Felicity felt the mattress dip behind her. Legs moved along beside hers, and a large, warm, masculine chest cuddled against her back. She turned her head to see Billy leaning over her body. He placed a comforting kiss on the naked skin of her shoulder then leaned his chin on her. Luke moved in from the side, took her hand in his, and began to rub her thigh in soothing strokes. She was surrounded by warmth, comfort, and affection. She’d never felt so protected in her life. It was too much to handle for someone who had never been cuddled or cared for. It was the catalyst that shattered the ice encasing her heart. She began to sob in earnest, and once she started, she couldn’t stop.

She cried for the parents she never knew, for the lack of friends and companions she’d had to turn away over the years. She cried for her lonely, dried-up, spinster aunt who couldn’t show her how to love, and most of all, she cried for herself. She cried for all the loneliness and the lack of human contact throughout her entire life. Finally her tears slowed and stopped. She gave a few hiccups until she could finally breathe more easily. One of the men handed her some tissues, so she blew her nose, keeping her head lowered. She was so embarrassed over the way she had fallen apart and now understood why she had been crying, but she wanted to try and hide it from them. She needed to wrap herself up in that ice again, because if she didn’t she knew she would end up totally shattered.

“Look at me, baby,” Tom commanded again.

Felicity didn’t bother trying to hide this time. She could hear the frustration in Tom’s voice and didn’t want to give him any cause to be angry with her.

“Why were you crying?”

Felicity didn’t answer. She lowered her eyelashes once more, giving a negligible shrug of her shoulders.

“I am not going to push you any more tonight, but be warned. From now on, you are our woman. You will not deny me, Billy, or Luke anything. If we ask you a question, you will answer immediately. If you have any problems, you will come to one of us and talk it through. If one of us upsets you, you will talk it out with that person and let them know how you feel. If you can’t resolve the problem between you and the other person, you will bring another of us in to act as mediator. You will not leave this ranch without telling one of us where you are going, how long you will be, and if necessary, you will take one of us with you. Do you understand what I am telling you?” Tom asked.