Authors: Kortny Alexander
She turned back to stare at the setting sun. A deep sigh slipped past her lips. As much as she wanted Dalton, he always pulled back from her. She could only imagine the hot and wild nights she could have with all three of the brothers. She knew without a doubt they would make her orgasm over and over before they’d had their first one. They wouldn’t be selfish lovers.
* * * *
“What has our little wildfire so deep in thought that she didn’t even hear her name being called?” Denver asked as he caressed Summer’s cheek before tilting her head up to see into his sparkling blue eyes.
His dick hardened from just touching her. Ever since he’d first laid eyes on Summer, she’d had this effect on him. Unlike his brother Dalton, Denver had decided to go with whatever this was he was feeling for Summer. He liked her. He needed her. He dreamt of her, and those dreams were demanding to become a reality.
“I was just staring at the mountains. Enjoying the autumn weather.” Summer placed her hands on either side of Denver’s waist.
Denver moved closer to Summer. He could feel the heat of her body caressing his arms, chest, and thighs. He pushed his jean covered knee between her legs causing them to part. He leaned his face down until his lips hovered over her earlobe. He nipped at the tip as he whispered to her.
“Summer. Damn. The things I want to…” Denver shook the thought away and started again. “Ah, God. Feel what you do to me Summer.” He pressed closer to her until their bodies were melded together. Slowly, he moved his hips back and forth, caressing the fire he could feel vibrating from the apex of her thighs.
* * * *
“Denver.” Summer was completely lost. She forgot everything and everyone around her. All she wanted to do was feel. This is was just another thing of which she had been deprived. The intimacy, the slow seduction.
Summer and Denver’s arms traded places. She threaded her fingers through his sandy brown hair as she watched those baby blues grow darker, hungrier. Denver wrapped his arms around her waist, holding her firmly against him.
“Please kiss me.” Summer didn’t even recognize the needy, shaky words flowing past her parted lips.
Denver moved the last inches, covering her lips with his. His tongue slid right past her parted lips and found what it was in search of. He moaned into her mouth as Summer’s tongue teased his. Her knees weakened as he held onto her. His kiss was rough and hungry. It was as if he had been holding the urge to do just that for so long. Finally tearing his lips from hers, they panted, parted lips still gently touching one another.
“You were just supposed to come over and bring her back to eat dinner.”
Summer couldn’t manage to look startled at the sudden arrival of Dillon. She was still too dazed, drunk off of the sweetest kiss. Still too high off of the desire Denver brought out of her. She could still feel him rubbing his amazingly stiff erection against her even as his brother stood close to them.
Without another thought, Summer reached out to Dillon and brought his lips to hers. He didn’t resist her. He just moved into the kiss as Denver slowly turned the front of her body in Dillon’s direction as he closed in behind her.
Chapter 5
Summer was pressed between two men who had managed to send her body blazing. Dillon had gone from being frustrated with watching his brother and Summer embracing to threading his own fingers through her hair. He cupped her head as his kiss intensified. He could feel her nails digging into his shoulders as he sipped at her mouth, slowly stealing kisses. Slowly torturing the woman he knew he would share with his brother. It was only a matter of time.
Dillon watched as Denver slid behind her. For a moment, he envied his brother. He wanted to know what it felt like to caress his stiff cock against her backside. Dillon felt his control slipping when Summer closed her eyes and tilted her head to one side. It gave Denver full access to her smooth slender neck. His brother had cupped a breast in each hand and thumbed her nipples. From the guttural moans slipping from Summer’s lips, it seemed she enjoyed it. He watched her body convulse as Denver bit and sucked at her neck. He had to touch her.
Dillon took his free hand and slid it down the front of her body. He paused to enjoy the feel of her stomach quiver. His hand continued to slide down until he hit the button on her shorts. With a flick of the wrist he managed to undo the button, slide the zipper down and slip his fingers between her panties. He covered her mouth quickly when her moans grew louder.
“It’s okay, wildfire, lean into me. I’ve got you. Let Dillon make you feel good, baby.”
Dillon was titillated at how trusting Summer was with them. Her carefree attitude was just the fire he needed. He watched as she tossed her head back onto Denver’s shoulder and cupped one arm around his neck.
“You are so beautiful, Summer. Look at you. The stars in your eyes are glowing.”
Dillon watched as his brother laid a gently kiss on her lips. He didn’t hide his pleasurable groan.
“She is beautiful.” Dillon stroked her sensitive folds, enjoying the feel of her hot cream coating his fingers. Watching the way her body reacted to his touch was pleasure in itself. “Mmmm, you like that, don’t you, Summer?” He grinned at her when she broke her kiss from Denver. Her eyes were glazed over with the ecstasy he and his brother together had put there. “Look at those nipples. I can’t wait to taste them, Summer.” He pinched the stiff peak through her top as he continued to stroke her silken folds.
Dillon wanted to take his time with Summer, but they were outdoors and people were sitting and waiting for them to join them for dinner. Nonetheless, he wanted to watch her come. He wanted to push her over the edge fast and hard. He slid two fingers into her slick sheath. She was wet and tight. Her body jerked at the intensity of it.
“Damn, wildfire. You are so damned beautiful. Do Dillon’s fingers inside of you feel good, baby?” Denver groaned. “Answer me, baby. Tell us what you like.”
Dillon saw how wild his brother’s eyes had become. It seemed as if Summer was having the same effect on his brother. He watched as her chest began to heave, her breathing turning erratic and her body quivering.
“That. Oh, god. I like…Ah, Dillon. That.”
Dillon was blown away at how sensitive her body was to their caresses. When he stroked her sweet spot her eyes lit up in surprise. “didn’t know that was there?” he teased. Making her scream, melt in his arms from the overwhelming pleasure were his goals at the moment. But he knew that wouldn’t happen. Her eyes kept darting behind him. He could only assume she was worried about being caught.
“Harder,” she whispered. “Bite me harder. Fuck me harder. Ah, mmmm.”
Denver licked at her neck before biting as his wildfire asked.
Dillon stroked her harder, held her waist, almost lifting her off of the ground with his deep strokes.
“Come for Dillon, baby.” Denver purred as he stroked at one nipple then the other. “Come for us both.”
She moaned harder as Dillon drove his fingers into her convulsing pussy. She thrust her hips as he pushed forward. “Dillon. Denver.” She was damn near breathless. “They…they can see us.”
Denver leaned close to Summer’s ear. “No one can see us. This tree is huge, baby. But they will be able to hear you.” Denver let out a husky groan. “I love the way you are responding. Your body is on fire.” He leaned over until their lips were touching again. “Come for us, Summer.”
Dillon stroked harder and faster. Alternating between applying pressure to her clit and diving deep into her pussy. “I want to feel it, Summer. Give me every bit of that sweet cream I know is waiting for me. I need it. Let me have it.” He leaned forward as Denver leaned back and kissed her lips gently. “
We
need it, Summer.”
“Harder.” Her eyes focused on Dillon. It was all she could manage. She swallowed hard as his tempo increased. “Almost. Oh. Almost.” With her eyes glued to Dillon, she whispered, “Bite me, Denver.”
The hungry growl from behind her was all that was needed.
Denver bit her; Dillon pushed his fingers into her, keeping his pace steady. She had no time to warn them, but Dillon felt it. He pressed his mouth to hers as his brother bit her neck. Summer cried her orgasm into Dillon’s mouth.
For long moments the two men held Summer, placing gentle kisses along her temple, eyes, lips, and neck. They were completely silent as all three worked at slowing their heart rates. After a few moments, her body calmed. Denver had already removed his mouth from her neck and Dillon slowly slid his fingers from her. The brothers helped get her clothes and hair back to the most presentable look possible as she continued to lean against Denver.
“You are absolutely beautiful,” Denver whispered against her ear.
“And you are ours now, Summer.” Dillon made it clear about the claim that had just been staked.
* * * *
Summer felt sated and boneless. She did not know it was possible to feel this fulfilled and not have a hard male inside of her. Two pairs of hands, two mouths, and sensual encouragement had her flying high. Too bad she had to come down off of that natural high and return to the dinner table with her sister, brother-in-law, Daisy, and a brooding Dalton.
She wondered if they had overheard her. The way the jealousy burned from Dalton’s scalding gaze let her know that he at least had an idea of what they were doing. Crap.
“I forgot how much you love sunsets. It’s beautiful, isn’t it?” Spring asked.
The question caused Summer to ease a little bit. Neither her sister nor her husband had a clue that she had just melted on the other side of the huge tree. Daisy just smiled and began eating, but the way Dalton watched her unnerved her. Why hadn’t he joined them?
Why didn’t she feel bad about what had just happened on the other side of the tree? Summer knew that what she had just shared with Dillon and Denver should have been wrong, but it didn’t feel wrong. It felt natural. She had just been with two men she was completely attracted to. Two men who should have been off-limits to her. Two men who seemed comfortable sharing a woman.
Summer shook the thought away. There was no way she would allow herself to think of the women they may have been with. For once she would have what she wanted. Even if she couldn’t have all three men, two would be enough. For now.
Chapter 6
Day 2
When she woke up that morning, Summer came to the conclusion that she would do a little exploring. She decided to drive into town and wander into the different shops that lined the streets. Breakfast was first on the list. A smiled quickly formed when she stepped into Grace’s.
“Hey, I see you just can’t stay away. I love it when we win over a new customer,” Grace teased as she watched Summer take a seat at the counter instead of a booth.
“Good morning, Grace.” Summer looked around the diner, impressed at how many customers she recognized from the lunch rush the day before. It seemed that the diner was filled with devoted customers. “Some of these people were here when I came for lunch yesterday.”
Grace grinned proudly. “Oh, it’s like this all the time. We are blessed to have the ability to keep customers coming back for more. They are very loyal.”She set a glass of water in from of Summer as well as a place setting. “You’re eating breakfast, right?”
Summer laughed. She had a feeling that if she had told Grace no, she would have brought her something to eat anyway. “Yes, ma’am, I’m eating breakfast.” She gave Grace her order.
Once Summer had finished eating her breakfast, Grace returned, a smile tugging at her lips.
“So, I assume no one knows you’ve left the ranch?”
Summer almost choked on her water at that statement. Several thoughts flowed through her mind all at once.
Why does everyone assume I need a damn keeper?
As much as Summer wanted to be rude to Grace, she couldn’t. She knew people in this town were observant as hell, but Summer decided to play dumb and see where this conversation was going.
“Where did that question come from, Grace?”
Grace stood, hands on hips, grin growing even wider. “Oh, honey, I raised a couple of kids. Don’t play dumb with me. Even when you were staying with your sister, one of those Durden boys was shadowing and chauffeuring you everywhere. This is the first time I have seen you out by yourself. It’s a little surprising, that’s all.”
Summer sat and thought about that for a moment. She hated to admit it but Grace was correct. Ever since she had moved to town, either Dalton, Denver, or Dillon had been with her when she left the house. She had not paid any attention to it.