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Authors: Cara Covington

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“I’ll be as careful as I can, baby.” He bent over her and kissed her neck just where it joined her shoulder. And then he began to press home.

Gerald had maneuvered himself so that he lay flat on the bed. He held her, one hand caressing her back and the other her left leg that was bent and lying against his hip. Stroking and crooning, he kept her still for his brother.

The pressure built slowly, from a push to a burn, edging toward pain. Kate’s breathing increased and she felt her flesh pebble, as if she’d become chilled.

“Relax, sweetheart.” Gerald kissed the top of her head and stroked his fingers back and forth over her leg. “You just have to say the word and this ends. You know that.”

“I want this. I want Patrick’s cock in my ass. And yours, too. I want your cock in my ass, too.”

Patrick pressed harder, and she felt her anus begin to open. Now the pain became a real presence, a biting
something
that narrowed all her focus to that one spot where Patrick’s hot cockhead pushed, slowly gaining entrance.

A sly fluttering tingled at the base of her stomach, inching toward her clit. Her nipples hardened into diamond-like points and Kate could have sworn she felt a small gush of nectar seep from her cunt.

Gerald sucked in a breath. “You
do
want this,” he said. “Your nipples are drilling holes into my chest, and you’re soaking wet.”

“Oh, it feels…” Kate didn’t know if she had words. Even though Patrick had told her to lie still, she couldn’t. She pushed back against him.

“Don’t, baby. God, you already feel so damned good I don’t…I can’t…” He gasped and gripped her hip with one hand while he bowed his head, resting it against her shoulder blade as he shuddered and breathed hard.

Kate sensed his struggle, and knew he was trying to hold on to his control. She didn’t want to make things difficult for him, but on the other hand, she needed
more
.


Please
. Don’t stop.” She could stay still, she could give him this, let him be the one to take them where she so desperately needed to be. But she needed him to just do it, and do it now.

“All right. Just let me…” Patrick kissed her shoulder again, eased back, then pressed into her anew.

Kate gasped as she felt her sphincter give way and the head of his cock enter her. The burning had evolved into a kind of gripping pain that hurt, yes, but it sizzled and snapped, a thousand tiny little explosions that sent fiery licks of arousal through her whole body.

“Here, let me help.” Gerald reached down and stroked over her slit with his fingers, his light touch, back and forth, seeking her clitoris. Just the presence of that gentle caress was enough to make those licks burst into flames, flames that traveled over her, setting her completely ablaze.

Patrick hissed out a breath, and then pulled almost all the way out of her, before surging in once more.

She felt his cock slide into her, going deep until his balls tapped against her flesh.

“Oh, yes, that’s…” She felt full, on fire, needing to come. But she could say none of those things.

“Let me, Kate. This first time, just let me.” Patrick began to move in her, in and out in slow, shallow thrusts that immediately had her on the edge. He said, “You better help her, because I won’t last.
Fuck
, she feels wonderful, so
damn
wonderful.”

It took Kate a moment to realize that Patrick had been speaking to Gerald.

“Give me your mouth, sweetheart.” Gerald’s words brushed her hair. She didn’t think, she just responded, tilting her head, stretching up so that she could meet his lips with her own.

His kiss tasted of hunger and need, and Kate sank into it, sank into him. His fingers caressed her slit, back and forth, using the dampness he found there to make his touch silky and slick. Her clit twitched, and he centered his attention on it at the same time he sucked her tongue into his mouth.

Patrick moved in her, his thrusts no longer measured or shallow, but impassioned, jerky and deep. He let himself go, reaching for his climax, and Kate felt such soul-deep satisfaction in that—a dimension above the physical pleasure that now hurled her toward her own rapture.

She released Gerald’s mouth and laid her head on his shoulder as her orgasm took her. “Yes, oh, Patrick, yes!” Bliss blossomed within her, as wave upon wave of ecstasy shivered over and through her, stealing every last bit of her strength.

 

* * * *

 

Gerald felt more settled now, now that he was here, in this bed, his woman close by and sated, her soft fragrance in the air and on his skin.

With Kate between them, lying flat on her back, Gerald lay on his side, one hand supporting his head, the other gently stroking the left side of her body. He could feel the tension burning in Kate. She wanted more, and damned if that didn’t make him happy, and hard, as hell. They still hadn’t given her what she said she wanted—the both of them inside her at the same time.

They would, and soon, but he wanted time for this, too—for just being together and sharing their thoughts as well as their bodies.

She was right when she’d said they really had so little time.

Patrick mirrored his actions on her right side. Despite what they’d said when they’d arrived, they
would
let her sleep. In a little while, right after they took her together.

He wanted to share some of himself—his past, his heritage. It was a gift he never thought to give to any woman before her, and it was a gift that, instinctively, he knew she would cherish.

“We used to go camping, just the men,” he said. “I’m not sure when the tradition began, but when we were older, the grandfathers told us that in the beginning, grandmother would go with them.”

“Sarah told me she used to like to sleep out under the stars,” Kate said. “She said it reminded her of the beginning, of the adventure she’d had after leaving her home in Chicago, and how she’d come to be with her men.” Kate paused and looked from him to his brother. “She gave me her journal to read.”

“A sure sign she considers you a part of the family,” Patrick said. “As only the women of the family are allowed to read it.”

“Only the women? Not the men?”

Gerald chuckled. “No, not the men. I see that look of relief on your face, sweetheart. Just piques my curiosity more about what’s in that journal.”

Kate grinned. “My lips are sealed. Well, about the journal, at least.”

“I do know that Grandmother Sarah began to write it shortly after our mother came to Lusty,” Gerald said. “That it was meant to help women like her, women who suddenly found themselves in love with two men.”

Kate smiled, and Gerald found himself entranced with the kiss of pink on her cheeks. She licked her lips and said, “The journal was…enlightening.”

“So perhaps you understand why it is we’re pleased the folks are keeping an eye on you. We didn’t know about their decision to come here in the evenings, but we approve.” Patrick leaned over and gave her a kiss, a kiss Gerald could see was deep and passionate.

He nearly laughed when he understood there really was no jealousy in him. Watching Pat kiss their woman just felt…right.

Kate sighed. “I don’t think my mother fully understands how sometimes her words can wound. I really don’t believe her intention is to hurt me. She’s simply always been a little dramatic in her communication. Guilt has always been her tool of choice, whenever she’s wanted me to do anything. The thing is, she wants me to follow the same path in life as she herself did. She claims the
only
way a woman can truly be happy is to be married, and devoted to raising children.”

“Kate…we would never tell you how to deal with your mother.” Gerald kissed her then, much the same as his brother had. “And we’re going to try very hard to reserve judgment, because she
is
your mother, and we know you love her.”

“But the truth is, angel, she doesn’t
sound
like a happy woman,” Patrick said.

“No, she doesn’t,” Gerald agreed. “And the only one who knows what will make you happy, love, is you.”

Kate sighed. “I know. Just as I know I’ll have to talk with her at some point.” Kate laughed, but it didn’t sound full of humor. “She’s been nagging me since I decided to become a nurse that I should be out ‘finding’ a husband instead. I wonder what she’ll say when I bring her not one son-in-law, but two?”

“I have the feeling that particular conversation likely won’t go well,” Patrick said.

Kate grinned. “You’re probably right.”

“We don’t want to be the cause of a rift between you and your mother,” Gerald said.

Kate shook her head. “You’re not, neither could you ever be. There’s been a rift between us for years, and we put it there ourselves.” Then she sighed. “I decided long ago that I couldn’t live my life for her. That’s not what this country is about, is it? I have to choose my own path, and do what’s right in
my
heart.”

“I love you.” Gerald bent over her and kissed her, putting every bit of the emotion inside him into his kiss.

One delicate hand caressed his cheek, and he was lost. The taste of his woman filled him, uplifting him and humbling him at the same time. He brought his free hand up from her breasts to return the gesture, marveling in the softness of her cheek. Then he lifted his mouth and simply looked at her.

“I love you, too,” Kate whispered. She turned to look at Patrick. “I love you both more than I ever believed I could love. And I very much need one more thing from you both tonight.”

She didn’t have to elaborate. He said, “If you’re sure, sweetheart, then I need you to do something for me.”

“And that would be?”

“Straddle Patrick and take his cock into your pussy. Then lay your head on him with your ass in the air.”

Kate shivered, clearly aroused by the suggestion. Her nipples beaded, and her breathing hitched. His gaze never leaving hers, he moved his hand down her body until his fingers stroked her pussy.

As he suspected, she was very wet. He extended his touch until he spread some of her juices in the crack of her ass and over her anus, touching her so that she would know what he meant when he asked, “Are you sore?”

“A little. But not sore enough to stop me from taking you.”

“Sweet Kate, I doubt you would tell me if you were. The salve will help.” What he didn’t tell her was that likely her anus would stretch easier, having just done so not that long ago. But he’d give her some aftercare, and do all he could to ease her discomfort.

He kissed her, drinking in the taste of her passion. He lifted his lips from hers, and looked over at Patrick.

His brother’s relaxed, satisfied smile was all the confirmation he needed. Patrick clearly felt the same way about having Kate between them as he himself did.

Gerald gained his knees, just as Patrick scooped their woman and brought her to lie on top of him. He grinned when he realized neither of them had to tell Kate how do ride the top. That new position, like so much else, seemed to be instinctive to her.

He reached to the bedside table and latched onto the tin of salve. Kate started, just a little, when he began to spread the gel on her.

“Relax, darling,” he said.

“I can’t relax. I’m just too excited.” She moved on Patrick, stretching up, riding him with a grace he found both beautiful and arousing. Kneeling on the bed close behind her, he reached forward, showed her how to arch her back so that she could change the angle of penetration, and planted a very quick kiss on her lips.

“We’re excited, too, if you haven’t noticed. Now do as you’re told, young lady, or I’ll paddle your ass.”

Chapter 15

 

It was probably the most outrageous thing anyone had ever said to her, and she didn’t know what to think of her reaction to those words.

Kate looked over her shoulder and watched as Gerald stroked his cock, spreading more of that salve on himself. When he caught her watching him, she grinned and didn’t need a mirror to know the look she gave him was a sexy one.

“Darling, if that was supposed to be a threat, I have to tell you, it didn’t have the desired effect.”

“Sweetheart, that wasn’t a threat, it was a promise of delights to come.”

The expression in his eyes told her he knew
exactly
what his words had done to her.

“We’ll talk about that later,” he said. “Put your attention on Patrick, please. It would seem the polite thing to do, since his cock is in your cunt.”

Kate shivered because the crude words seemed to just add to her arousal. She turned her attention to the man whose cock was indeed lodged in a very delightful manner in her cunt.

“Sweetheart, your brother is very bossy.” And she gave him the same kind of squeeze she’d given Gerald earlier.

“Mmm, yes, he is. Well, he is the oldest, and as you undoubtedly by now know, will be the head of our little family, eventually.”

“Eventually?” Gerald’s voice sounded silky smooth with just an edge of authority. That made her shiver, too, and Kate saw, by the twinkling in Patrick’s eyes, that he’d done that on purpose.

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