Accepting Eva [Slick Rock 8] (Siren Publishing Ménage Everlasting) (10 page)

“Screw you!”

“Oh, we’ll get to that eventually, baby, and that is also a promise.”

Quin knelt on the blanket but kept one leg raised with his foot flat on the ground. With expert ease he quickly but carefully tipped Eva up and over his knee, her stomach across his thigh.

“Let me go. What the hell do you think you’re doing?” Eva yelled.

Gray moved across the rug and grasped her hands and stretched them out so she couldn’t harm herself trying to get away from Quin. He saw Pierson move to her feet and clasp her ankles in his hands.

“Why are you helping him?” Eva asked angrily. “You should be helping me get away.”

“Why would I help you get away?” Gray brought her hands together so he could hold them. “I think Quin’s right.”

She looked even more outraged. “You think that I should be spanked?”

“No. I think you’re going to like it. And I’m going to like watching.”

Eva stared at him, her expression stunned. Before she could continue arguing, as Gray had no doubt she would, Quin caressed his palm over Eva’s denim-clad bottom, and her struggling stopped. She drew in a gasp and then tipped her head to the side, trying to see Quin.

The first smack to land wasn’t hard, but it did make a lot of noise as Quin had cupped his hand. Eva squeaked, but that was the only sound she made and then she tried to hide her face again. Her head hung down and her hair covered her cheeks.

“Get her jeans off.” The danger of being caught out in the open only seemed to add an exciting element to the air.

Gray expected Eva to protest, but again she didn’t speak. He bent down slightly, trying to see her expression, but her hair was in the way. With a gentle hand, he swept her hair over one shoulder and caught her nibbling on her lower lip. Her cheeks were flushed and her eyes were closed.

Pierson pulled Eva’s jeans down to midthigh but kept her panties on. The second smack landed on her satin-clad backside, and Eva let out a breathy sigh. Quin landed ten smacks in all, making sure not to hit the same place twice and treating both of her buttocks evenly. By the time he had finished Eva was moaning and thrusting her hips up at his brother, demanding more.

“Does this feel like we pity you, Eva?” Quin smoothed his hand over her butt, waiting for an answer. When she didn’t, Quin slipped a thumb beneath the elastic of her panties and slowly drew them down. “I’ll bet you’re wet, aren’t you, baby?”

Gray wasn’t certain if Quin expected an answer. He watched as her pink cheeks came into view. His brother pushed the little scrap of material down until all of her beautiful ass was exposed. His hand slid between her legs.

“Oh, you are soaked, baby. Did you enjoy your spanking?”

“Yes,” Eva moaned.

Gray could see Quin’s forearm flexing and moving and wanted to watch what his brother was doing to their woman. He released her hands and placed them palms down on the rug. “Leave your hands where they are, sugar. I don’t want you to hit your head on the ground if you wriggle around too much.”

Rising to his feet, Gray moved around Eva’s backside and sat on the rug next to Quin. He was right where he needed to be to see what his brother was doing to Eva as Pierson had spread her legs as wide as he could with her jeans bunched at her knees.

Eva’s pussy was so wet and creamy he wanted to get between her splayed thighs and lick her pretty little cunt, but he didn’t want to interrupt what Quin was doing to her as she seemed to like it.

“You are so hot, wet, and tight,” Quin rasped as he pumped a finger in and out of Eva’s pussy. “We want to make you feel good, baby. Will you let us?”

“Please.” Eva moaned.

“Please what, darlin’?” Pierson questioned.

“I want you.” She bucked her hips up. “I want all of you.”

Quin removed his hand from between her legs, grasped her ribs, and turned her over while helping her to sit upright on the rug. “That’s all we needed to hear, baby,” he said and looked to him and Pierson. “Get her clothes off.”

Pierson unhooked the cuff at her knee and then pulled both her boots and socks from her feet. Once they were gone, he helped remove her jeans and panties while Quin undid three buttons on her shirt and then lifted it up and over her head. Next he unclasped her black lace bra and gently lowered her to the blanket until she was lying on her back.

She was absolutely perfect in Gray’s eyes. Her red hair looked like it was on fire as it shimmered in the afternoon sunlight, causing the gold threads through her tresses to stand out even more. Eva’s green eyes were half-closed. She would have looked dazed but for the passionate glow as she stared at all three of them. Her naturally pink lips were parted, gasping in pants of air.

Never had he seen a more beautiful sight or a more innocently sexy woman. Her breasts were lush and tipped with dusky rose areolas and her hard nipples stood up from the glorious globes. Although she wasn’t skinny in that wafer-thin model way, Eva was nowhere near to being called fat. Her rib cage, encased in milky-white skin, tapered to her slim waist, which then gently flared out to her perfect hips. She had long, shapely thighs and calves, and the trimmed hair on her mound nearly exactly matched the hair on her head, including the threads of gold.

Gray groaned as the dappled sunlight caressed her body through the trees. Slowly, almost as if in a dream, he knelt down next to her and then he lay down on his side close to her. Leaning over, he lightly kissed her lips and traced them with the tip of his tongue. Eva surprised him by reaching up, grabbing handfuls of his hair, and pulling his lips tighter against hers. He moaned, tilted his head for a better angle, and kissed her with a deep hunger.

His tongue pushed into her mouth, and he twined it with hers and then tasted every inch of her moist cavern. The little whimpering sounds Eva made as Gray made love to her mouth only enhanced the desire he felt for her. When he withdrew, they were both panting heavily. Movement on her other side caught his attention, and he watched Pierson get down on the rug next to her. He looked down her body and saw Quin moving in between her lax legs, pushing them wider as he laid belly down on the blanket, his mouth hovering over her mound.

Gray cupped a breast, testing the weight, and then kneaded the soft flesh with his palm and fingers. Just as Quin lowered his head and took his first taste of their woman, Gray shifted his thumb and rasped it over her turgid nipple. Eva cried out and arched her neck while pushing her chest forward and wriggling her hips.

He wanted to make love with Evana right this instant and knew his brothers wanted the same, but he was less sure that Eva knew what she was asking for. She might want them just as much, but despite what she’d said, Gray couldn’t stop guiltily wondering if she could handle them.

Eva couldn’t believe how turned on she was after having her ass spanked. Throughout the spanking, cream leaked from her pussy onto her panties, and they were so wet they were ineffectual in containing her desire. Her thighs were damp and her pussy felt swollen with need. One moment Quin had been ordering his brothers to strip off her clothes, and the next she was laid out on the picnic blanket like a feast.

Gray leaned over and kissed her hungrily. His tongue pushed into her mouth and explored. Eva knew she would never be able to get enough of him. She knew that other people wouldn’t approve of her being naked before three men, but she melted against Gray as he kissed her. She couldn’t fight anymore. Eva had been drawn to them from the start, and they had gradually worked their way into her heart. She didn’t want to need them or feel anything for them, but she did, and it scared the bejesus out of her.

Her breath hitched when Gray cupped her breast and began to massage it, and then a long groan emerged from her throat when he flicked his thumb across her nipple. When large, warm hands pushed against her thighs, she spread them readily and nearly screamed as a wet tongue licked her from clit to pussy hole and back again. Another mouth sucked at her other nipple and Eva thought she would die from pleasure. Never would she have imagined that three men would be giving her so much bliss at the same time.

The mouth on her pussy lifted, causing Eva to cry out with frustration.

“You taste so damn sweet, baby. I can’t get enough of you.”

The deep rumble of Quin’s voice sent another shiver coursing up her spine. She whimpered as his tongue licked from her clit down through her drenched folds and thrust into her pussy. He didn’t stop there for long though. His tongue caressed her perineum and then he lapped over the sensitive skin of her ass.

“What…” was all Eva could manage to gasp as that slick tongue laved her back entrance over and over again.

“Do you like having your ass licked, darlin’?”

Eva didn’t want to answer. She was too embarrassed at feeling pleasure from such an erotically sinful deed, but with each carnal slide of Quin’s tongue, that embarrassment waned and turned to desire for more.

“Answer the question, sugar,” Gray demanded, pinching her nipple between thumb and finger. The erotic pain sent shards of pleasure zinging straight down to her pussy.

“I−I…Yes.”

“Good girl.” Quin lifted his head, giving her a heated stare. “I would have known if you lied to me, Eva.”

While he kept his gaze pinned to hers, Quin slowly pushed a finger into her vagina. Eva tried to hold in the groan of bliss bubbling up from her chest, but when both Pierson and Gray nibbled on her nipples and scraped their teeth over her sensitive nubs, the groan turned to a gasp and then a whimper of need. Her whole body was on fire and felt like it was about to snap. Then Quin added another finger to her pussy and laved his tongue over her clit with rapid flicks. Warmth permeated her body, centering in her womb and spreading out, causing her toes to curl. He opened his mouth over her engorged nub, sucked it in between his lips, and suckled on her button.

The tension which had slowly been gathering in her body came to a precipice and snapped. Eva screamed as great orgasmic waves of nirvana washed over her, making her body shake, jerk, and shudder. She moaned as Quin removed his fingers from her pussy. Through heavy eyelids, she watched as he licked them clean. It was such an erotic, carnal sight that her just-sated libido quivered with awakening renewal.

Quin rose to his feet, pulled his T-shirt up over his head, and threw it carelessly aside. His hands went to his belt and the fastenings of his jeans. Next, his thumbs hooked into the waist of the denim and pushed them and his underwear down over his hips. She drew in a ragged breath as she eyed his monster cock. She should have known he would be built proportionately there since he was such a big man. Eva closed her legs and squeezed them together, doubting that his large appendage would fit inside her body, but all thoughts fled when Quin turned to his side and bent over. His ass was just as muscular as the rest of him and she wanted to grip his flesh to test the beefy resistance she knew she would feel when she dug her fingers into his cheeks. When he stood once more, she realized he had removed his boots so he could get his jeans and boxers off. The man was the epitome of masculinity, and she wanted to touch every hard, muscled inch of him.

Movement in her peripheral vision caught her attention and she turned to see Gray had removed his shirt but still had his jeans on. On her other side, Pierson was also displaying his brawny chest, shoulders, arms, and torso. All three of the Badons were powerfully built and drool worthy and would put most of the men in her hometown to shame.

Quin lowered himself to his knees and leaned over her, caging her with his body. He was resting on his arms, which were beside her shoulders, and his knees were outside her thighs, but he wasn’t touching her anywhere. The air in her lungs expelled with a rush and she gasped for another breath as Quin leaned down until their mouths were only inches apart.

“I want to make love to you, Eva.” Quin’s moist breath brushed over her lips, causing gooseflesh to rise up over her skin and her pussy to leak out more cream. “Tell me now if you don’t want me.”

Eva couldn’t deny him. She had craved each man’s touch since nearly the beginning. Now that she had the chance to experience their touch, their bodies loving her, there was no way she was going to refuse them. She wanted them just as much as they seemed to want her, and she never had been a hypocrite.

“I’ll take that as a yes.”

Quin’s mouth plundered hers. He swept his tongue inside, and when she tasted her essence on his tongue, she whimpered at the eroticism of such a carnal act. When his body lowered onto hers and he covered her totally, his hard cock slipping between her legs, she shifted and tried to give him better access. Without removing his mouth from hers, Quin maneuvered until his legs were inside her splayed thighs and once more depressed her into the blanket beneath. Finally he lifted his head and stared down at her with such heat and hunger, she gasped.

“I can’t wait anymore, Eva,” Quin said in a deep voice.

He kept his eyes on hers. Nudging her thighs apart even more, he braced his weight on one arm and with his free hand guided his hard shaft to her pussy. Eva bucked her hips upward, trying to get him inside with a desperation she never imagined she could feel. He held still. Her groan of intense expectation and frustration turned to a mewl of delight as he slowly pushed in.

He was so wide Eva felt her delicate, wet flesh parting to permit him entrance. With a slight thrust the head of his cock popped through her sensitive tissue and he held still.