STORY EXCERPT

“You can’t stop me. I’m an adult and make my own decisions,” Kylie shouted and then spun away as her bedroom door was pushed open, again.

“What’s going on?” Xavier asked as he took a couple of steps into the room. Kylie glanced over her shoulder and saw the rest of the men were right behind him. She turned to face them.

Xavier pinned her with his eyes and her breath hitched in her throat. He had to be  around six foot five and he was solid as a rock. His muscles bulged and flexed as he crossed his arms over his massive chest and held her gaze with his blue eyes. Kylie released the breath she had been holding and hoped to God that he didn’t see the way her nipples stood up and took notice. She shifted restlessly from one foot to the other and then clamped her thighs together tightly as her clit began to throb and moisture dripped from her pussy to her panties, soaking the crotch. Never had she reacted so strongly to a male as she did to this man and his brothers.

Xavier was too ruggedly masculine to be considered handsome, but boy did he have an aura of manliness she had never encountered before. If it hadn’t been for his slightly too long brown hair and his full lips, which helped to soften his machismo, she may have been scared of his powerful appearance.

She was finally able to wrench her gaze from his, but she was immediately enthralled when she connected with a pair of green eyes. Lachlan was just as impressive as his brother but not as tall. He was around six four, and even though he was ripped and muscular he wasn’t as big as Xavier. His hair was a deeper brown than Xavier’s and shorter. And although he was handsome in a more classical way, he also had a ruggedness about him that only enhanced his good looks, making him appear just as manly as his brother. His square jaw had dark stubble, and he looked a couple of years younger than Xavier.

Kylie crossed her arms over her chest, hoping the three men who were staring at her hadn’t noticed her prominent nipples, and once more shuffled on her feet. Her eyes shifted again and locked on to a pair of gray eyes staring back at her. William, or Will, as his brothers called him, had sandy-brown hair and was looking at her as if she was the last woman on earth. He was the youngest and the shortest of the three Badon cousins, and though he was a lot leaner than his brothers, his biceps and pecs bulged as he crossed his arms over his chest.

They were three very handsome impressive men and they got her motor revving like no other man ever had.

Kylie managed to remove her eyes from Will’s, and as she did, she became aware of Quin’s voice rumbling quietly as he explained why she was so upset. Once Quin finished speaking, the silence in the room was almost deafening.

Xavier stepped forward and cupped her face. “There is no way in hell you are leaving. Your life is in danger and it’s our job to protect you.”

“No.” Kylie stepped away from him until her back connected with the wall behind her. “I’m not staying here and putting you all in danger. I couldn’t live with my conscience if something happened to you. You’re all just starting your lives. I’m not going to be the reason one of you ends up hurt.”

“Kylie, the men of this town are very protective and dominant,” Pierson said. “All we have to do is let everyone know you are in danger and they will be on the lookout for any strangers. There is no way in hell anyone will get to you if the whole town is on alert.”

“You guys have enough to do and on your mind without having to worry about me. I think the best thing would be if I just leave. Don’t you realize that Eva could get hurt?”

“That won’t ever happen.” Quin pulled Eva up against his side. “We take care of our women. This asshole after you would have to go through us before hurting either of you.”

“That’s just it.” Kylie covered her mouth when a sob escaped. “I don’t want that happening.”

“We’ll make sure Kylie is protected.” Xavier stared at her as if daring her to refute him, but she could see by the determination in his eyes that if she argued with him, she wouldn’t stand a chance in hell.

ADULT EXCERPT

Kylie looked up and met his glittering gaze in the rearview mirror, and if he hadn’t looked away, back to the road, she didn’t think she would have been able to break the connection. Her eyes shifted to the seat next to Will and she met Lachlan’s eyes. He was half turned in his seat and he was looking at her with such heat and hunger she wasn’t sure why the heat from his gaze hadn’t singed her skin.

“Lift her dress up, man, I want to see,” Lach said in a raspy voice.

Goose bumps erupted over her skin and shiver wracked her frame and she nearly screamed in frustration when Xavier removed his hand from her pussy. But then her breath hitched in her throat when he used both hands and lifted her dress up to her waist, baring her upper thighs and her lace-covered mound. Lach’s eyes zeroed in on her pussy and he groaned loudly before lifting them to her face again.

“She is so fucking wet. I want to see her cunt. Take her panties off.”

Kylie’s chest rose and fell rapidly as she gasped in air, but not once did she look away from Lachlan’s hungry stare. Not even when Xavier’s fingers moved to her hips as he slid his thumbs beneath the elastic of her panties. He pushed them down as far as they could go while she was still sitting on his lap and then he wrapped an arm around her waist and lifted her ass up and, one-handed, pushed them down her legs, finally pulling them off over her shoes. His hand stayed down low and he shoved her high heels from her feet.

He pulled her back onto his lap, so she was now sitting with her ass snuggled up against his stomach and crotch, his long, hard cock pulsing against her back and the cheeks of her ass, with her legs hooked over either side of his as she faced Lachlan.

Xavier spread his legs wide, opening her legs as far as they would go and she felt heat suffuse her cheeks, feeling vulnerable at how fully exposed her pussy was. She moved her arms, intending to place her hands over her vagina to hide it from Lach’s view, but Xavier thwarted her before she could cover herself. He grasped her wrists in his big, manly hands and brought them together, shackling them with one hand and lifting them up above her head.

“Clasp your hands together around the back of my neck, baby.”

The authority and demand in his voice caused her pussy to clench, and more fluid leaked out.

“Fuck, our little honey likes being told what to do, bro,” Lachlan gasped out, his voice sounding strangled. It was then that Kylie realized she had closed her eyes, and when she opened them, she saw that Lachlan’s eyes were staring at her cunt. “She nearly came when you said that and I can see her cream dribbling down to her ass.” Lachlan unclipped his seatbelt and then with great difficulty he climbed through the center of the two front seats and into the back seat. “Turn around, Xavier.”

Xavier turned so that his back was resting against the back door and she was facing Lachlan and the other door. Lach ran his hands up the inside of her thighs and then his fingers were caressing her pussy. She sobbed with pleasure at the teasing titillation of his light touch. He avoided her clit and her pussy hole, and she wanted to demand that he touch her. His hands lifted from her skin, but before she could voice a protest, he gripped one ankle and placed her foot up on the top of the back seat and then he placed the other on the headrest of the driver’s seat.

“Keep your feet there, sugar. If you move, I will stop touching you.” He looked at her expectantly and she gave him a nod. His lips quirked up at the edges in a slight smile and then he slid from the seat and landed on his knees on the floor, ducking under her upraised leg as he bent down until his head hovered over her pussy.

Kylie mewled at the first swipe of Lachlan’s tongue through her wet folds and went to reach out to hold his head to her vagina, but Xavier gripped her forearms and placed them back behind her head. Then Xavier’s hands were on her breasts and he squeezed her nipples between thumb and finger, causing zings of pleasurable pain to shoot from her breasts straight down to her pussy, where Lach was still lapping up her cream.

His voice vibrated her folds when he spoke, enhancing the pleasure he was already giving her. “You taste so fucking amazing, sugar, so sweet and spicy. I am going to make sure I get a taste of this perfect little cunt every day.”

Lachlan slid his tongue up her crevice and then his tongue flicked over her clit. She cried out as joy seared through her, but it still wasn’t enough. She needed so much more. Kylie wanted him to fuck her, right here, right now.

“Please,” she whimpered as he swiped her engorged bundle of nerves again.

“Please what, baby?” Xavier’s voice rumbled over her as he pinched her nipples again.

“Please, fuck me.”

“Not yet, sugar.” Lachlan nibbled on her clit with his lips and teeth, and she arced up when he thrust a finger into her aching channel.

“Shit, yeah. Her pussy is so damn tight it’s a struggle to get my finger inside her,” Lachlan panted. “Relax for me, Kylie. I’ll make you feel good, darlin’.”

How the hell does he expect me to relax when my whole body is on fire?

“We’re nearly home,” Will said in a deep, gravelly voice. “Make her come now.”