STORY EXCERPT

“Now, you know when a man walks in on you fucking yourself and doesn’t offer you a hand that he’s not interested.”

“I don’t know.” Hailey still hadn’t stopped giggling. “Maybe it has something to do with him being your brother.”

“Don’t start with that crap. Chase is not even my step-brother,” Patton corrected quickly. “We’re not related.”

“Technically, but he probably still thinks of himself as your protector.” Hailey belched after making that declaration. “They’re not related to me either, but they still manage to drive me insane with their pompous attitude.”

“Pompous.” Patton snickered. “I’d say it was more of a God complex. They think they rule the world and we should be happy to be allowed into their kingdom.”

“They treat us as if we’re still eight.”

“Eight-year-olds don’t have boobs like these.” Patton pointed to her chest.

“Some do. Some of them fashion cover models aren’t old enough to drive. Of course, most of them probably aren’t virgins by the time they start to drive.”

“Gee, thanks, Hailey.” Patton gave her friend an insincere smile. “Make me feel better, why don’t you?”

“Hey, don’t whine to me. You don’t have to be a virgin. You could have had the whole alphabet from Adam to Zack if you wanted by now.”

“I’m waiting for the right man.” Patton began to pick at the label on her bottle, venting her annoyance on the stubborn sticker.

“Technically three men, which makes you the sluttiest virgin I’ve ever heard of.”

“I love Chase, Slade and Devin, but if it isn’t to be, I guess I’ll find myself three other hunks to gang bang me. God knows there are enough ripped men running around Atlanta to scratch any kind of itch.”

“Really? Then why haven’t you?”

Patton’s shoulders slumped. “I guess I just wanted to be in love with a guy before we had sex.”

“That’s sweet.”

“It’s stupid.”

“No, it isn’t. Following three men around like a love sick puppy when all they do is pat you on the head and tell you ‘good, girl’, that’s stupid.”

“I do not follow them around like a puppy.”

“Please, spare me. You’re the strongest, hard-willed woman I know, but when it comes to the Davis brothers, you turn into some weak, little woman, doing whatever they want, whatever they say.”

“I do not!”

“Yeah? So you regularly wear skirts that come down to your ankles and turtle necks all the way up to your chin?”

“Screw you, Hailey.”

“Let me ask you this, if it had been any other man than Chase, what would you have done to him for walking out on you like he did today?”

She would have tracked his ass down, pinned him to the wall and ripped him a new one. She might have gone to an adult toy store and bought a pump to send him with a too sweet note apologizing for not recognizing his problem. All sorts of vindictive, mean spirited ideas came to mind.

“That’s what I thought.”

“I didn’t say anything.”

“You didn’t have to. Your expression said it all. You would have hurt and humiliated the bastard, but what did you do with Chase? Jumped out a window and ran away. Why don’t you just keep on running, Patton? Run all the way back to Atlanta, to the life you built there and just admit defeat.”

Admit defeat? Never.

* * * *

Both girls were too involved in their conversation to notice Devin moving past the open garden gate or see his head appearing briefly before he ducked back out of sight. Still thinking that they were alone, their conversation went on uncensored.

Devin closed his eyes and banged his head against the fence. He didn’t need to hear this. From finding out that she was a virgin, to knowing that she wanted not just one, but all three of them to make her a woman, it was just too much.

The idea that she intended to give up, go to looking for three other men to take her innocence made his blood boil. He didn’t direct his anger at Patton, though. He aimed it at his two hardheaded brothers for putting them all in this situation.

Patton had been right when she said that they weren’t her brothers. They weren’t, not by blood, not by marriage, not by law. They were her self-appointed guardians, nothing more.

It had started seventeen years ago. Charley Jones, Patton’s father, had worked on the Davis ranch as foreman for as long as anybody could remember. Charley had been best friends with Devin’s dad, Mitch.

When Charley’s wife just left one day, Devin’s mother had pretty much assumed the role of looking after Patton while Charley worked out in the fields. For a mother of three boys, it had been Devin’s mom’s dream come true to have a little girl to teach to sew and cook.

Then one night, Charley and Mitch had drunk a little too much and gotten into a fight. When the men had been separated, Charley lay dead on the floor from a puncture to the heart. Mitch had delivered the wound with the knife he always wore strapped to his thigh.

Whatever happened between Mitch and Charley, nobody knew. Mitch had never explained and Charley couldn’t. As the cops had walked Mitch out, he had turned to his wife and asked that she look after Patton.

The little six-year-old had moved into the Davis farmhouse and driven Devin insane with her silliness. He had been ten and wanted to be out riding the horses and tending the cattle with his older brothers. Instead, he’d been stuck playing with the pesky little girl.

Forced to play everything from Barbie to dress up over the years, their relationship had grown from antagonistic to close. When Patton had started to develop, Devin had taken notice. If it hadn’t been for Chase and Slade threatening him, he’d have done something about it, too.

Chase and Slade saw her as their little girl. They’d played the role of protector to her for so long, they’d refused to accept the notion of her as woman. Slade had always been there helping her with her homework, teaching her how to ride horses and drive a car. Chase had been the father figure, setting curfews and enforcing the rules of the house.

Patton’s voice broke through Devin’s thoughts. “I refuse to admit defeat.”

“Then you’re going to die a virgin.”

“Maybe that’s the problem.”

“That’s what I’ve been telling you.”

“No, I mean it. Maybe if I had some experience, it would help me figure out how to seduce Chase, Slade and Devin.”

“It’s like watching a horse beat its head into a stall door.”

“I’m serious. What I need is a throw away guy.”

“A throw away guy?”

“Yeah, a friend with benefits.”

“That’s never going to work.”

“Why not?”

“Because you’re not the type of woman.”

“I could be.”

“You’ll fall in love and then be in a worse spot for loving four men.”

“Are you going to help or sit there and make pithy little remarks?”

“Fine, you want a throw away guy, I know just the man.”

“You do?”

“Trust me on this one. I’ll give him a call and we’ll get that cherry popped before the end of the week.”

Devin took that cue to end this party. He needed to get Patton back home before Chase got there and realized she’d slipped out on him. When he and Slade found out she’d disappeared from her room, they had thought she’d be back before dark.

Then the sun went down and the brothers started to worry. Neither knew what had happened between Chase and Patton, but they knew what Chase would do if he learned about her escape.

Slade had gone off to the club to make sure Chase stayed out, while Devin hunted Patton down. Not that it had been hard to find her. There weren’t many places in Pittsfield where she could go. Hailey’s had been the first on his list.

“Does this hunk come with friends? You know, after all these years of fantasizing about being taken by three men at once, I’m not sure only one will do.”

“Excuse me,” Devin spoke louder than necessary. “It’s time to come home, Patton.”

His sudden appearance didn’t get so much as a squeak of surprise from the two women. They both turned rounded, glazed eyes on him. The empty beer bottles littered around the loungers told him all he needed to know.

“I’m not going anywhere with you, Devin Davis. I’m done with you and your bossy brothers.” Patton waggled a finger at him.

“Is that right?” Devin sighed.

“That’ right.” Patton nodded. “I’m staying here.”

ADULT EXCERPT

The ache in her cunt came to life as two thick fingers pushed up into her. Patton’s eyes popped open with sudden awareness. This was no dream. Two hard, warm male bodies pressed her between them. One leg draped over Slade’s thighs left her pussy exposed to his deeply intimate touch, while Chase watched with that feral, hungry look in his eyes.

The full thickness of the dildo still filling her ass brought back to vivid life the memories from the past night. She wasn’t a virgin anymore. More than that, she was now the Davis brothers’ woman.

Chase’s hand joined Slade’s, bringing her back to the present as two more fingers slid into her wet channel. Unwilling to leave any of her untouched, he lowered his head to take one taut nipple into his mouth as Slade took the other into his free hand.

In minutes, they had her moaning and writhing with need. Despite the almost painful stretched sensation in her ass, she rubbed herself against Slade’s thick erection hungry to be filled in other ways. Slade chuckled before biting down on her shoulder.

“Sore, baby?” Chase murmured as he pulled his fingers out of her clinging heat to tease the clit hidden at the top of her folds.

“A little,” Patton gasped as he played with the bar piercing. “Please.”

“Please what, baby?” Chase lifted his head to watch as her head rolled back onto Slade’s shoulder, her hips thrusting forward, begging for more of the teasing touches they gave her.

“Please, I want…” Patton’s words ended in a moan as Slade’s finger swirled inside of her, teasing that magical little spot that could shatter her world so effortlessly.

“You want what?” Chase growled. “You want to be fucked?”

“Yes. Oh, God.” Patton couldn’t control the spasms that had her hips pumping her pussy against Slade’s hands.

“Fucked with what? Our fingers, our tongues, or do you want our cocks filling this tight little cunt?”

“Cocks,” Patton groaned as their fingers left her.

Her eyes opened, but the protest stilled on her lips as she watched Chase line himself up with her wet opening. Slade held her leg higher, giving Chase plenty of room. It filled her with thrills that spiced her pleasure with a darkly erotic element to be fucked by one man while another man held her in position and watched. No doubt, Slade watched.

“Isn’t that just the most erotic sight?” Slade’s breathed hotly against her ear as Chase slowly fed her clenching pussy one searing inch after another of his silky hardness.

Patton watched with glazed eyes as the blood darkened cock head slipped and disappeared into her much paler flesh. Her swollen cunt lips stretched wide along the width of Chase’s erection.

“Look at that pretty, pink pussy glistening with your desire,” Slade whispered, his words making her shiver with need and want. “Look how it opens wide to take your lover deep inside you. Tell me, Patton, is he hurting you or is he pleasuring you?”

“Both,” Patton groaned.

She spoke the truth. Muscles that had been used for the first time last night ached as they were stretched anew by Chase’s thick, hard cock. It was a pleasurable ache, leaving her panting with her need to be full, to have him buried deeply within her body.

“You’re to keep that little pussy naked, sweetheart.” Slade’s deep, husky voice mesmerized her. “I like looking at, like watching it being fucked almost as much as I like fucking into its tight, wet depths. Did you like it, Patton? Did you like it when I fucked you?”

“You know I did,” Patton moaned, being driven insane by his words and Chase’s slow penetration.

“How did it make you feel to know Chase and Devin watched me? To know that I’m watching Chase fuck you now?”

“Hot,” Patton gasped as Slade’s hands came around to caress and tease her breasts. Instinctively, she arched her back, offering herself up for his teasing.

“You like being watched, don’t you?” Slade pulled sharply on her nipples when she failed to respond.

“Yes.” Patton had trouble breathing and the word came out choppy and hoarse.

“Yes, what?” Slade demanded with another sharp pull.

“Yes, I like being watched.”

“Hmm, I think we should make a new rule then. Maybe we should require you to be naked whenever it’s just us. What do you think Chase? Should we keep little Patton naked for our pleasure?”

“Perhaps a little lingerie. A garter belt, stockings and some heels.” Chase ground out through clenched teeth.

“And one of those open topped corsets. That way her breasts will always be pushed up and out, ready to be played with. What do you think of that, Patton? Will you make yourself a little outfit for our pleasure?”

“Oh, God,” Patton groaned as Chase settled his entire length into her. He paused, his head lowering to nibble along her neck and collarbone. The little nips only added to the delicious pain echoing through her body, and she tipped her head back to allow him more access.

“What was that?” One of Slade’s hands began to slide down over the quivering muscles of her abdomen to rest at the top of her mound.

“Whatever you want.”

“Very good.” Slade echoed Chase’s chuckle.

“I think she’s learning.” Slade rewarded her with a single flick of her clit.

“Please,” Patton whimpered unable to control the small thrusting movements of her hips as her body begged Slade for another touch, urged Chase to move, anything to relieve the pressure.

“Please what, baby?” Chase continued to leisurely taste her neck.

“Move!” Patton emphasized the demand with a hard jerk of her hips.

“How do you want it, baby?” Chase's own hips gave a jerk in response to hers. “Fast and hard, or slow and easy?”

“Give it to her hard and fast,” Slade answered. “That’s what she wants, isn’t it, sweetheart?”

“Yes, damnit. Any which way, just fuck me,” Patton screeched, drawing another round of chuckles.

“She’s cursing.” Chase pointed out as he drew slowly back out of her clinging sheath. “She needs more discipline.”

“Later. Fuck me first. Discipline me later.”

“You can count on it, little one,” Chase growled before eliciting a scream of pleasure as he slammed back into her.

He gave it to her just as Slade had told him to. Patton bucked and screamed, taking his fierce fuck and returning it thrust for thrust. Her cunt ached a little from all the recent use, her canal stretched to capacity as he violently slammed into her. It felt so good, the sensation nearly driving her over the edge.

Then, as Patton quivered on the brink of orgasm, shaking helplessly with the clenching pre-climax spasms, Chase paused. Patton cried out and thrust her hips desperately against his, trying to force him back onto pace.

Chase couldn’t be pressured. When he resumed moving, his strokes remained slow and leisurely, causing Patton to snarl at him in frustration.

“You were about to come, baby.” Chase smiled smugly. “But I don’t remember giving you permission.”

“She did that last night with Devin,” Slade reminded Chase.

“I guess that’s two punishments she earned.”

“No, please,” Patton whimpered, completely out of her mind with the need to climax.

“I think we need to teach her how to control her climaxes,” Chase commented as if he were having a normal conversation.

“Do you want to know how we teach a woman to control her climaxes, Patton?” Slade whispered into her ear.

“Oh, God.” Patton didn’t want to hear this, knowing instinctively that his words would only add to her already painfully intense desire.

“First, we tie her to a bed with her legs spread wide for our pleasure.”

“Then,” Chase leaned in close to whisper in her other ear, “we bring her to the brink of orgasm again and again and again.”

With each word, Chase picked up speed until he pounded in and out of her, bringing her right to the verge of the most intense of climaxes.

“Then we stop,” Chase matched his actions to his words, “leaving her right there on the edge.”

“Please!” Patton screamed unable to stand the teasing anymore.

“That’s how we discipline naughty girls who steal climaxes.” Chase ignored her desperate cry. “We deny them.”

“B-but you de-deny yourselves,” Patton stammered trying to think of anything she could do or say to get him to finish what he’d started.

“Oh, no, baby. I can pull out of this tight little cunt and have you finish me off with your beautifully talented mouth. Is that what you want?”

“No,” Patton moaned. “Please, don’t.”

“Why shouldn’t he, Patton?” Slade demanded.

“Please, don’t leave me like this,” Patton wailed. “Let me come.”

“All you have to do is ask, baby.” Chase kissed her, sealing her cries as he pumped her back up to the pinnacle.

Patton didn’t recognize herself anymore. She felt like an animal as she scraped her nails along his back and snarled at him go harder, faster. Her hips fucked him back as hard as he gave it to her.

His balls slapped against her with the force of his movements, pushing her back against Slade’s hard length. Slade’s erection had settled into the crease of her ass, pushing against the dildo and making her already tight sheath even tighter.

As she approached the apex, Chase kept going until she fell over the edge in the most amazing rush she’d ever experienced. Hot ecstasy cascaded through her body, leaving nothing untouched by the euphoric flames.

Chase thrust harder against her clenching pussy as he rushed toward his own climax. His great, strong body shuddered as he spilled himself into her depths. Behind her, Slade groaned and she felt a second wash of warm liquid bathe her butt cheeks.

Patton would have happily passed back out, was halfway asleep when her two lovers pulled away from her leaving her cold and alone. She blinked open her eyes right before Slade pulled her up from the bed. He turned her in the direction of the bathroom.

“Go get cleaned up. Devin will take out the plug.” With that command, he gave her a slap on her ass, making the dildo shift and send ripples of pleasured pain through her already over sensitized body.