Northern Exposure: Compass Brothers, Book 1 (14 page)

Lucy had never seen Colby move so fast. Stitches popped, filling the room with a soft tearing sound when he shed his tank. She didn’t realize she’d shifted her hand to her pussy at the sight of all that tan skin until Silas grasped her wrist.

“Did I tell you to play with my pussy?” he rasped.

“Please.” She couldn’t believe she begged to touch herself. She’d orgasmed not two minutes before for crying out loud.

“No.” Silas set her arm at her side, clearly expecting it to stay there. He wedged his hand beneath her, unhooked her bra then removed it from her with one deft movement. “If you need to come again so soon, you’ll take pleasure from me this time. If you like, you can stroke my cock while Colby strips for us.”

He guided her head to his inclined shoulder as they both lay on their backs, side by side. Their arms crossed as they reached for each other.

“Oh, God.” She gasped at the first contact of Si’s fingers on her wet slit. Her hand fisted around his steely cock in response. She’d dreamed of this for so long, it almost didn’t feel real.

“Mmm.” He kissed her forehead before lending his attention to Colby. “Turn around. Wiggle that ass as you strip out of your jeans. When you’re naked, I better see a stiff cock, ready to drill your wife. I think she’s in need of a more vigorous ride than I can give her with this stupid leg busted up.”

“Not a problem.” Colby’s reply sounded as though it were drawn through a shredder.

Lucy grinned at Silas. No doubt he controlled them. She counted the moments until he healed enough to place her face down, ass up, and deliver on his promises.

Si winked at her then nudged aside her swollen lips. The tip of his finger dipped into her slit and sought her ripe clit.

“Ah!” She angled her head and bit his pec when ecstasy washed through her. Her lingering orgasm rekindled beneath his inflaming touch. “Hurry, Colby.”

Her husband swayed from side to side as he worked at the oversized buckle on his belt. She thrust against Silas’s hand. Leather hit the floor and the rip of a zipper unknitting reached her ears. Colby hooked his thumbs in the waistband and shimmied from his jeans and boxer briefs simultaneously.

“Gorgeous, isn’t he?” Silas asked her.

“Amazing in every way.” Tears stung her eyes as she considered how lucky she was to have two men like this in her life.

“Horny as hell too,” Colby grumbled but he didn’t stop enticing them with the play of his golden form.

Her husband’s heavy balls swung between his legs. From the position of his elbows, she assumed one hand played with his cock while the other rubbed his chest. He went bananas when she stroked him there, or licked his peaked nipples, while he fucked her.

“Enough,” Silas barked, his erection throbbing in her palm. “Lucy needs your cock inside this slippery cunt. Are you ready to give it to her?”

“I was ready ten minutes ago, Si.” Colby spun then, his hard-on jutting from the trimmed brown hair between his legs. “I’ll prove hot she is.”

“Yes.” Silas rolled to his side, his injured leg on top. He cradled her shoulders on one arm while the other played with her body. “I can’t wait to watch you together. I need to see how it’s been.”

“I didn’t think it could be any better.” Lucy cupped his cheek in her hand. “But it is.”

Colby nudged the inside of her knees until she spread her legs wide to make room for him. He didn’t waste any time in aligning the head of his cock with her pussy. Though he could have thrust into her soaked folds, he glanced to Silas for approval.

“Fuck her slit first. Make your cock dance over her clit.”

Lucy wouldn’t survive. The glide of her husband’s dense, heated hard-on over her delicate nub drove her insane on the best of days. Ultra-erect now, he had to force his cock down with two fingers on the top of the shaft.

“Need a hand?” Silas reached between them to aim Colby’s shallow thrusts. The blunt head of her husband’s erection tapped her clit, making her eyes roll.

“Yes!”

She wasn’t sure who’d shouted it, but she agreed one hundred percent.

“Do you two keep lube around?” Silas grunted when Colby fucked through his fingers harder.

“Nightstand drawer,” Lucy cried out when her husband seemed speechless.

“Grab it,” Silas ordered Colby, who reached to the side without pausing his pattern of lunges. Her husband handed their lover the mostly-full tube. Knowing what he intended to use it for had her thrashing beneath her man.

“You like the thought of my cock sinking in your husband’s ass, don’t you?” Silas teased. She responded with something more convincing than a verbal affirmation.

Another orgasm gripped her. Her husband played with her clit, slapping his cock against it as Silas bent to suck her nipple into his mouth. He bit the tip lightly, soothing the sting with his tongue when the prism of light began to fade behind her eyelids.

Colby bent to kiss her, the simple gesture sweet and every bit as enticing as Silas’s wicked play. While both men feasted on her, Silas’s hand moved between them. He altered the angle of their connection so the next time Colby’s hips shuttled forward, his thick erection tunneled inside her humid flesh.

“Ah, God.” Her husband rose on straight-locked arms above her, his spine arched. He forged deeper and deeper as though he had no other choice.

Silas patted Colby’s flank, encouraging him to work his substantial shaft into her body until they were joined as completely as possible. “There you go, Colby. Right where you want to be.”

“Always.” Her husband smiled at her before facing Silas. “With you both.”

The men leaned toward each other until their mouths brushed. Their initial hesitance evaporated at the bare connection. Si wrapped his hand around the nape of Colby’s neck and welded their lips. They ate at each other with more intensity than she might have found comfortable, but neither let up. Their tongues twined around each other and still her husband fucked into her.

Her body seemed to ride one peak to the next, never dipping into the valley she associated with prior extended loving. Instead of multiple orgasms with a period of rejuvenation, wave after wave of pleasure caught her in their flow. Everywhere she looked—every touch, every sound—was fuel for the fire threatening to consume her.

“Oh, shit.” Colby ripped his mouth from Silas. “She’s coming. Again. And again.”

“Such a good girl, Lucy.” Si beamed at her as though she had any control over her body at this point. “You love his cock, don’t you?”

“Yes!” she shrieked when another burst of pleasure wracked her.

“Hurry, Silas.” Colby fucked her as commanded. Tension drew his shoulders tight. “I can’t hold off forever.”

“I’m impressed you’ve lasted this long.” Silas laughed. “I gave you less than ten minutes in my mind. This is better. We can all come together. Concentrate, Colby. Don’t let us down.”

“Low blow, Si.” Her husband gritted his teeth and fucked. His head hung between his shoulders.

Silas uncapped the lube and slathered it over his fingers. When he reached behind her husband, Colby’s brilliant blue eyes widened. “Oh God, Lucy. He’s playing with my ass, teasing my hole, stretching me open.”

Another ripple of delight passed through her cunt, squeezing her around her husband. She must have screamed because Silas glanced over at her and grinned.

“Keep going.”

Colby grunted, whether because Silas sunk his glossy fingers deeper in his ass or because she wrung his cock with her twitching pussy, she couldn’t say. She began to float, to observe as though having an out-of-body experience. The three of them fit together so perfectly, anticipating each other’s desires. She couldn’t imagine anything more beautiful.

“His ass is so hot on my fingers. You tried this with him. Didn’t you, Lucy?”

She nodded, her hand gripping Colby’s arm.

“I bet my fingers feel different. Don’t they, Colby?”

“Thicker. Longer. Damn! So much bigger.” Her husband panted, not complaining about the upgrade.

“Wait until you take my cock.” Silas bit Colby’s shoulder.

“Oh!” The intensity of the pleasure whipping through her increased again. Her clit throbbed where her husband’s pelvis brushed it. Nothing had ever felt this good. Nothing.

“Now.” Colby shuddered above her when Silas’s arm increased its speed. Silas rammed his fingers in her husband’s ass harder and harder. “No more waiting. Right now.”

Silas laughed, the sound easing her spirit. “Greedy. I like it. You’re ready.”

“Been ready!”

“Roll onto your side, facing away from me.”

Colby lifted her and rotated, his cock never abandoning her sheath. He settled them on the pillows then snugged himself toward Silas. Lucy threaded her hand between Colby’s hip and his top arm to rest on Silas’s side. She had to feel him. To maintain their connection.

“Push out. Breathe deep.” Silas’s worried face appeared over her husband’s shoulder as he slicked his cock with excessive lube. She gripped her husband’s ass and spread him wide, inviting Silas to take what belonged to him. “This might hurt.”

“Nothing could be more painful than not having you,” Colby answered for them both. Her heart concurred. She kissed her husband with every ounce of caring she possessed. Every molecule of the longing they’d both suffered through. She lent him her strength and courage. Silas gave her a play by play as he fit the head of his cock to the pucker in the valley of Colby’s ass and broached her husband’s virgin hole, joining them at last.

“Ah!” Colby went stiff in her arms. His erection wilted a fraction in her pussy. “Christ, you’re huge. So fucking bulky.”

When Silas would have backed out, she clamped her hand on his hip and drew him tighter to them instead, impaling her husband on their lover’s shaft. She rocked her hips, stroking Colby’s cock with her pussy even as she coaxed him to kiss her again and ridie out the pain.

From the few times they’d played like this, she realized blazing passion would soon eclipse the discomfort.

“That’s it. Relax, Colby.” Silas moaned. “You’re holding me nice and deep now. Almost buried to the balls. You’re doing great. Just a little more. So fucking hot. Tight. Sexy.”

Lucy shrieked when another mini-orgasm flooded her pussy. Hearing Silas filthy yet reverent whispers destroyed her restraint. Her husband opened himself to another man even as he took her, destroyed her restraint.

“Oh, yes.” Colby’s smoky tone returned and he began to pound inside her, fucking himself onto Silas as hard as he fucked her. “Her pussy is so hungry, milking me. She loves listening to you, Silas.”

“Both of you. Together. Love you both.” She stared into her husband’s eyes, permitting him to observe the eternal joy he inspired in her.

“I love you too, Lucy.” He kissed her long and slow as Silas began to fuck him harder, forcing Colby’s cock to glide deep into her. They surrendered, allowing Silas to control the encounter along with their pleasure and their hearts.

“Silas,” she cried out as she met his gaze over her husband’s shoulder. “God, how I need you.”

“We both do,” Colby rumbled as Silas plowed into him, his injuries forgotten.

Silas reached over Colby to hold her hand, their fingers entwining as he captured Colby’s mouth once more. Then he paused for a split second. He shifted his gaze between them. “I love you too. Both of you. So much.”

He slammed his hips into them so hard she was sure he rammed his cock to the hilt in her husband’s ass. Once. Twice. Three times. Then he roared the declaration. “Forever.”

“He’s coming. Lu, he’s coming in me.” Colby fucked her as he drew the seed from Silas’s balls. “Spurt after spurt. So hot. Oh, fuck. Yes!”

The combination of the graphic commentary and her husband’s expert loving amplified the extended pleasure swamping her senses. Her entire body gathered, her toes curling. Then she shattered. Colby gripped her tight, fucking her through the storm.

“Give in, Colby.” Silas nipped her husband’s neck. “Come for us. With us.”

Her husband stared into her eyes then surrendered. “Love. You.”

He howled as he emptied his longing, fear and hope into her along with jets of scalding come. She thought it impossible, but her body couldn’t resist the lure of his capitulation and joined him in one last bout of rapture.

White light flared behind her eyelids and she sighed, unable to find one single reason to move from the shelter of her men’s embrace. Exhausted. Sated. Complete.

Lucy relaxed, slipping into a state of unconscious bliss.

Chapter Ten

When Lucy awoke, stars shone through the open curtains, which billowed in the breeze Silas enjoyed so much. She lay in their bed, alone. Not acceptable. She glimpsed at the clock, shaking her head. After midnight. The growl of Colby’s truck engine had roused her a while ago. She’d been too dazed to investigate.

After blinking a few more times, she grabbed Silas’s discarded T-shirt from the floor and ducked into it. The supple gray cotton reached almost to her knees. She climbed from the king-sized bed, surprised she didn’t experience more discomfort from their reckless fucking.

Silas could have reinjured himself. If he’d endured any pain he hadn’t showed it. The memory of his awe as he conquered Colby’s ass would turn her on until the day she died. The bond they’d strengthened overflowed her soul with happiness.

She slipped out the screen door, headed for the shadowy figure in the corner of the porch.

“Is your leg bothering you?” she whispered to the man in the moonlight.

“Nah. That’s not it.”

“Trouble sleeping?” She crossed to the spot where Silas leaned against the rail, staring out at the prairie and the mountains in the distance. The purple shadow glowed beneath the full moon.

Lucy wrapped her arms around his waist and snuggled into his bare shoulders after kissing the Compass Ranch brand at the center of his tattoo. The heat pouring off of him made blankets unnecessary.

“Yeah. Colby had to run into town to bail out a couple of the hands. I planned to stay and hold you while you slept but I have a lot on my mind and…”

“What, Si?”

“Damn nightmares.” He scrubbed his hand over his face. “I keep playing it over and over. Wondering. Could I have done something different? For Red.”