STORY EXCERPT

Selena looked away as Morton went to kiss her again. She didn’t feel comfortable with his assumption that she would let him just kiss her here at Malloy’s, with her friends around and even Sean and Clover watching. She pulled from him slightly to go look, and Clover looked at her and squinted. She gave a wave. She placed her hand on Morton’s forearm.

“Take your drink, baby, and let’s talk,” he said and handed her the vodka seltzer she placed down onto the bar. She reached for it and stood between him and T-bone, who placed his hand on her hip and caressed it.

“How is the cut? Any bruising and pain still?” T-Bone asked.

She worried her bottom lip as the warm tingling sensation traveled across her hips and right to her pussy. It shocked her. Part of her wanted to fight and ignore this attraction, and another part liked how it felt and made her feel protected, which was crazy. It was also stupid and naive. Had she not learned her lesson about dominant men who took control?

Caleb and Corporal moved closer because of the crowd, and they were now just looking around them, not looking at her. It made her feel worthless and like they weren’t interested. Yet she didn’t think she was either. She had too much going on right now and wasn’t really in a good position to start any kind of relationship. Then she remembered Morton’s kiss after he helped her through her episode, which she didn’t tell Kenney or the others about. She didn’t know what she was going to do about the episodes, and she really didn’t like the thoughts and emotions that the counseling brought on, yet it helped to get it out and not keep things bottled up. Knowing what she allowed to happen made her cautious.

“You okay?” T-Bone asked as he caressed her hip.

“It’s fine, T-Bone, just a little sore but it’s good.”

“Did you put the cream on it?” Morton asked, and she glanced up toward him and nodded.

“What cream?” T-Bone asked.

“It’s nothing, just something to put on so there aren’t scars.”

“Scars?” T-Bone asked and pressed his large hand a little firmer over her belly and waist.

“T-Bone, it’s okay.”

“Leave her be. Don’t let her play up the injuries so she can play with your head,” Caleb snapped at T-Bone and gave her a dirty, mean, untrusting expression that instantly brought tears to her eyes.

“Caleb, cool it. She isn’t faking anything,” Morton said to him.

Caleb looked her over as Corporal stood next to him, seeming just as untrusting. She felt claustrophobic standing here between these extra-large men. Even in the heeled boots she was short compared to their six-foot-five muscular statures. She gasped as Morton pulled her into his arms and stared at his brother.

“Just relax, have a beer, listen to the music, and we’ll get to know Selena,” Morton said.

“Morton, don’t fall for the games, the acting. We did that once. Not again,” Caleb said to him, and Selena wondered what he meant. Had they been hurt by a woman, lied to?

“Selena isn’t like that,” Morton said very calmly as he caressed her back, eased his palm a little lower to the top of her ass. She reached back to grab his hand and was shocked when T-Bone placed his hand over hers and the other on her shoulder. Now she was really sandwiched between the two men.

She felt overwhelmed with the feel of hard muscles, flannel shirts, and cologne, and she gulped. “Oh God,” she whispered.

“You feel the attraction just like the rest of us do. I spent some time with Selena today, and it just made me even more interested in getting to know her. I think if you just talk to her you’ll feel it, too, and understand,” Morton said as he squeezed her hip and wrapped her up tighter, leaving T-Bone holding her hand and wrist gently while stroking a sensitive spot on her wrist. Her nipples hardened and her pussy clenched. This was way too much so quickly.

“Please T-Bone, Morton, let me move,” she said and pulled from them. She turned toward the bar and took a sip from her drink. She was shaking, worried about what she was feeling and unable to read her gut. Were these men for real? Were they just after a good time and Morton and T-Bone were so smooth that she was losing her ability to think? Caleb was mean, distrusting, and he looked at her in a way that made her feel unworthy and below him. He was so fierce and hard looking clean shaven, and those blues eyes seemed darker. His expression was too intense for her to look at.  

Surely they would only be interested in using her and hurting her. She shivered and felt like crying. That wasn’t a good sign for any type of relationship. Corporal remained back and hadn’t said a word and seemed to be observing and analyzing her. She had to get away from them. This had complicated written all over it, and then came the fear. When T-Bone placed his hand on her shoulder, she gasped and turned, nearly knocking over her glass.

“I need to go. I came here with friends and to listen to the band and have fun.” She pushed by them and hurried to Meg, grabbed her hand, and nodded toward the other tables by the dance floor and closer to the band. She could hear Caleb tell Morton to stand down. It was so loud and she knew people heard but she wouldn’t look back.

ADULT EXCERPT

“I missed you. Did you miss me?” he asked.

Her heart raced, but she didn’t think she just replied. “Yes.”

He smiled and moved her closer to the shallow end where he could stand and hold her. He looked over her body.

“You’re full of surprises, baby. I didn’t see you as the belly ring and tattoo type.”

“Oh really? What type do you see me as?”

“A sexy little angel,” he said and then lowered down and kissed her. She reached up to hold onto his wide shoulders as he deepened the kiss and then pulled her against him. She straddled his waist, her breasts pushed up against his chest, and she kissed him back. She couldn’t believe how turned on she was by the feel of his skin, the hard muscles beneath her palms as she gripped him tighter then slid her palms along his shoulders to his head and neck. She felt his palms explore her body, slide up her back, and then one traveled to her ass and one cupped her breast. She moaned into his mouth and ran her fingers through his hair, and he pinched her nipple, shocking her.

She pulled back. “T-Bone.”

He made his eyebrows go up and down. “Don’t be angry. You’re so fucking hot, baby. I want to explore every inch of you. Every fucking gorgeous inch,” he said and then kissed her again.

She felt the second set of hands on her shoulders then felt the lips against her neck. “I missed her, too,” Morton said.

T-Bone released her lips and brushed his thumb along her lips. She licked her lips and then Morton was pulling her into his arms. “Your body is exceptional, but next time I think we need to go for the skinny dipping,” he teased her, and she gave his shoulder a light tap. He pressed his lips to hers and kissed her as he brought her deeper under the water. He smoothed his palm up under her shorts to her ass and stroked the crack. She tightened, but he deepened the kiss, lifted her higher and found her slit. In a flash, he slipped a finger up into her cunt and she pulled for his lips, holding onto his shoulders.

“Morton.”

“Let go, baby. Just let it happen,” he said to her.

“Do it. Let go,” Caleb ordered with his palm up against the back of her neck as Caleb eased her down slightly and Caleb kissed her lips. She was rocking her hips in the water, feeling every stroke of Morton’s thick, hard finger.

“Fuck. I need a taste, Caleb,” he said, and she didn’t know what he was doing, what they were doing, until she felt Morton remove his finger, slide off her shorts, and lower down to lift her upward. She gasped, but T-Bone lifted under her back to hoist her up, as they moved her to where he could kneel and hold her all while Morton placed her thighs over his shoulders and licked her cunt. He fingered her right there out in the open in the pool.

“Oh my God!” she cried out.

“Easy, baby. My God, you’re fucking beautiful,” Corporal said, and he and Caleb slid her sports bra straps off her shoulders and lowered down to catch the tips of her nipples into their mouths.

“Fuck yeah, we got ourselves a sexy little water angel,” T-Bone said, and Morton moaned against her cunt, he licked her pussy and her asshole as she wiggled and moaned, crying out her release.

“Switch.” Caleb gave orders again and they did. Everyone moved. Corporal took T-Bone’s place, holding her up, Caleb took Morton’s place, and Morton took Corporal’s place.

“This is too much. What if someone sees? Oh God, this can’t be happening,” she carried on, but then Caleb slid his fingers to her cunt and placed his palm on her belly.

“It’s happening, baby. This is real. Holy shit, you got us, right here, right now wanting you,” he said and looked over her body with desire as Morton suckled on her breast on one side and T-Bone suckled on her breast on the other side. She laid her head back onto Corporal’s shoulder as she rocked her hips and watched Caleb. He held her gaze as he suckled against her pussy, then slid his tongue along her asshole then back into her cunt. T-Bone nipped her nipple and tugged on it.

“Oh God,” she cried out her release.

“My turn,” T-Bone said, and Caleb lowered her legs. The cool water did nothing to relive the heat against her pussy or the need burning inside of her as she anticipated being feasted on like this. Caleb kissed her inner thighs and flicked her belly ring before T-Bone took his place. She was overwhelmed by the sight of him, so huge and wide, his muscles bulging. There was a hunger in his eyes.

“Fuck, you’re so hot, woman. We don’t deserve you. We don’t deserve someone so damn perfect,” he said and looked to her breasts, then her belly ring as he shifted lower, placing her thighs over his shoulders before he slid a finger to her needy cunt.

“T-Bone, oh my Lord, I can’t believe this is happening to me.”

He chuckled. “Just fucking wait.”