STORY EXCERPT

No matter where she wandered off to or who she mingled with, Kane kept May in his line of sight. She was a city girl through and through, and yet she blended in with everyone from Whispering Mountains.

He watched as she carried on conversations with the ranch hands, a few teachers, the local veterinarian, and even a few cowboys who hadn’t had a chance to change out of their well-worn jeans and scuffed boots before attending the wedding.

In one long gulp, Kane downed the last of the strong liquor he had been swirling around in his glass. He tried to remain stoic as he watched May dance with her sisters and mingle with just about everyone but him and his brother. She thought she was getting away with dodging them, but she had no idea how wrong she truly was.

“Cousin, you’re going to break that glass in your hand if you don’t ease up.” Jacob grinned as he pried the helpless glass from Kane’s fingers.

When Jacob turned to Remy, who was damn near scowling, Kane looked around to see what had his brother so pissed. A neighboring rancher was asking May to dance.

Jacob leaned closer to Remy. “If you want her, why don’t you just go and get her.” He turned back to Kane again. “Put your claim on her so the single men will quit sniffing around her and so me and the rest of the cousins will stop making fun of the both of you.”

Kane narrowed his eyes at his cousin. “Advice from the man who secretly pines for May’s baby sister?”

Jacob laughed. “We are discussing your personal life, not mine.” Jacob pointed a finger toward the open bar, and both brothers turned in that direction. All of their male cousins and even their own brothers were grinning at them.

Remy turned back to Jacob. “Dear God, we must look like a couple of sad idiots.”

“Yep, you do. So stop standing over here in the corner watching men hitting on your woman,” Jacob added before finally walking off.

Apparently that was the kick in the pants both Remy and Kane needed to get them stalking toward May and the man who was eager to get her on the dance floor. Kane reached her just as Remy came to stand beside him.

“Back off,” Kane warned.

The man looked from Kane to Remy, nodded, and walked away without a word.

“What is wrong with the two of you?” May said in a hushed tone, fuming as she stormed off the dance floor. She slipped outside the tent, away from prying eyes. When she finally stopped, she turned with her hands on her hips. “Was it necessary to make a scene in there? You can’t tell me who to dance with. Neither of you!”

“You were only going to turn him down, like you’d done with all the others. We were just saving you some time,” Remy said, clearly ignoring her glaring eyes as he slowly walked around until he was behind her, pressing his body to hers.

Kane watched as May closed her eyes, as if Remy’s hands halted her ability to think about anything else. Her hands trembled as she placed them on top of Remy’s, which were on her waist.

“Look at me,” Kane said as he closed the distance between them. Cupping her delicate face in both hands, he captured her lips with his. It was soft and simple, yet his dick was pounding against the zipper of his slacks, yearning to be set free. “No more running. I want you, sweetness.”

The soft moans that fluttered out were music to his ears. She sounded so wanton.

“I want you, too, princess,” Remy added as he kissed along her neck and shoulder, pulling more moans from the delicate woman standing between them. “Don’t you want us, May?”

Kane watched her closely. When May opened her eyes, he saw the hunger arise, and the desire shone clearly in her eyes. He kissed her again, whispering against her moist lips, “Answer the question, princess.”

A shaky sigh skated against his lips just before May spoke. “I–I want you.” She held Kane’s gaze, wrapping one arm around his waist, pulling him flush against her quivering body as she hooked her other arm around Remy’s neck. “I want you both.”

ADULT EXCERPT

“I think I’m ready,” she said as she reached for the blindfold.

Heavy hands wrapped around May’s wrists. “Leave it on.”

* * * *

Remy looked up into the small hidden camera in the kitchen and waved for Kane to join them.

“Take the earbud out.”

May did as instructed and held her palm out to him. Remy placed the earbud on the counter and turned his attention back to May.

He fingered her hair before grabbing a handful and tugging on it, causing her to gasp. “What a sweet mouth.” He traced his tongue around her lips as she moaned. “I could play with you like this every day, princess.” He licked and sucked along her neck as he pressed her body against his with his free hand.

He loved the way she felt when she melted against him. Even through her clothes he could feel how soft and warm she was.

“Can I have you right here in the kitchen, May?” He removed his hand from her hair and cupped her breasts through her T-shirt, thumbing her stiff nipples.

“Yes.” He watched as she bit her lip and groaned. “Never ask that again.”

He smirked as his brother quietly walked into the kitchen. “Smart-ass.” He stripped out of his jeans as Kane followed his lead. “Let’s get you out of these clothes. They’re just in the way.”

May lifted her arms and waited as Kane pulled her T-shirt over her head. Kane dipped his head, dragging his tongue along the valley between her breasts, unhooking her bra in the process. After Kane removed her bra, he tossed it on the counter along with her shirt. He grabbed her wrists in one hand and leaned forward, allowing his warm breath to hover above her breasts before sucking in a nipple and then the other.

When Kane stepped away, Remy took his place and began pushing her cotton pants down over her hips. “You smell so damn good. I know you’re good and wet. Aren’t you, sweetness?”

“Uh-huh.” She nodded and Remy grinned. He loved how responsive she was to them and their caresses. He felt the moisture leaking from the head of his dick.

Once her pants and panties were off, he picked her up and placed her on the kitchen table.

“I can’t believe we’re on the dinner table.” She giggled and placed her hands above her head.

“Damn right, gorgeous,” Remy said. He glanced at Kane, and his brother looked as if he was about to explode as he held his cock in his hand, staring at May. “It’s only appropriate. You’re the main course. Keep your hands on the table.”

With that, Remy propped her legs up with his hands and spread her wide. Her folds were glistening with moisture. He leaned forward and let his tongue dance along her slit, soaking up every drop of her essence. May squealed and groaned. Remy tasted her, letting his tongue dip inside her. When she screamed out, the raging urge to be balls deep inside her rushed forward, causing his balls to tighten.

He looked to Kane, who simply nodded.

Remy lined the head of his dick up with her wet, slick folds, stroking and teasing her before he pushed inside. He didn’t stop until he reached home.

His head fell back with a deep groan. “Fits like a glove.”

May moaned her response as she wiggled her hips as if attempting to get him to move. Remy took the hint. He hooked her legs over his arms and thrust with a fevered pace. With every stroke, every moan he pulled from her, he felt a stronger connection to her. He knew he would never get enough of May.

He suddenly stopped and pulled out of her, placing her legs back up on the table.

“Remy! What are you doing?”

Yep, that was his woman, getting pissed because he stopped fucking her. Moving quickly, he changed places with Kane. They always debated over whether May would be able to tell them apart. They never cared about the opinions of any other woman. Just May. Now was their chance.

“I had a cramp, sweetness. Give me a second.”

She breathed out heavily as her hands slapped against the table. “Sorry.”

The moment she got the word out, Kane had hooked her legs over his arms and slammed into her. He moved faster and faster until the table started to scrape across the floor.