Triple H Ranch [Slick Rock 13] (Siren Publishing Ménage Everlasting) Read online

  Hank pushed his thought aside, quickly removed his clothes, and then squatted down in front of Cat. Eyes widening, she gazed over his nakedness, and he hoped she wasn’t too afraid when they locked onto his cock. She licked her lips as she stared at his erection, and he had to close his eyes and bite his tongue so he didn’t groan out loud. He was worried that if he made any sound as she stared at him, it could send her running. He and his brothers were big men with hard toned muscles, and they had been lucky enough to be blessed with bigger than average cocks. He was kind of worried that his size was scaring her.

  He opened his eyes, and his breath caught in his throat when she lifted her arm, moving toward his erection. The moment the tip of her fingers caressed the head of his cock was one that would stay with him forever. He wanted to shout with empowerment and hunger but knew it would come across as conceited, so once more he swallowed the urge back down. It wasn’t that he was egotistical. He was feeling empowered because she was staring at his body as if he were the last man left on Earth.

  He exhaled gustily when her small hand wrapped around his dick and groaned when she moved it up and down his cock a few times. Hank was so on edge already he wasn’t sure how much more he could take without disgracing himself like an untried teenager.

  “Cat, I love how your hand feels on me, sweetheart, but you have to stop.”

  She lifted her gaze to meet his. “Am I hurting you?”

  “No, but I’m so hungry for you I’m right on the edge.”

  “Oh. Sorry.” She released him and snatched her hand away.

  Hank clasped her wrist, twined his fingers with hers, lifted her hand to his mouth, and kissed her knuckles. “Don’t ever be sorry for wanting to touch me, sweetheart. You can touch me anywhere, anytime you want, but right now I need to make love with you so much, I’m scared I will lose control.”

  “You won’t hurt me, Hank.”

  “That’s not what he means, darlin’,” David said.

  “Then what?” Cat frowned.

  “I don’t want to come before you do, sweetheart,” Hank rasped.

  “Oh? Oh!?” Pink crept up her creamy cheeks. She glanced over at David and then looked up at Barry. “Why do you both still have clothes on?”

  Hank felt his eyes widen in surprise, and from the shocked looks on his brothers’ faces, they were just as surprised as he was. A slow smile spread across his face because even though Cat was a virgin, she wasn’t shy about getting what she wanted. That was a good thing since they were pretty aggressive when they wanted something, too.

  “We didn’t want to scare you, darlin’.” David winked at her as he stood and then he began to remove his clothes.

  Barry lifted her from his lap, placed her on the mattress, and stood before he began to strip.

  “Scoot up the bed, sweetheart,” Hank ordered and was pleased when she did.

  He crawled up the mattress until he was caging her between his knees and arms, and while he wanted to spread her legs and shove into her balls deep, he held back. He needed to make sure her arousal grew again before he made love to her. He bent his elbows and started to kiss her. She moaned into his mouth, wrapped her arms around his neck, and tugged him down.

  Her legs moved restlessly against his, and he groaned when they wrapped around his hips before she arched her pelvis up toward his. Hank broke the kiss and sucked one of her nipples into his mouth. She whimpered, released her hold on his neck, and he nearly shot off the bed when her hand wrapped around his hard cock.

  “I need you, Hank. Please?”

  “I was trying to go slow, sweetheart.”

  “Fuck slow. I need you, now.”

  Hank couldn’t believe how demanding his shy little woman had become, and it caused his dominant side to roar to the surface. He lowered his body onto hers, inhaling raggedly when his hard cock pressed along her pussy. She wiggled her hips, but she couldn’t move much because he used more of his weight to hold her still.

  “Hank?” She licked her lips, drawing his gaze to her mouth.

  “What is it, sweetheart?”

  “I need you.”

  “I know, love, and I’ll give you what you want but when I’m ready.”

  She sighed with frustration, and he couldn’t help the smile that formed over his lips. Her lips had puckered up into a sulky pout, but since she’d closed her eyes, he didn’t think she was even aware she’d done it. He glanced over at David and Barry as they got onto the bed beside her and nodded toward her arms. At the moment, they were down by her sides, but Hank had a feeling they wouldn’t be there for long.

  His brothers nodded to him just as he began to rock his hips, the tip of his cock brushing against the top of her slit and over her clit. She moaned and reached for him, but before she could touch him, David and Barry clasped a wrist each, pulled her arms above her head before pinning them to the mattress.

  Her eyes lifted to half-mast and her gaze connected with his. From the way she was panting for air and how flushed her chest and cheeks were, she was getting close to climaxing again. As much as Hank wanted to prolong the foreplay, he knew he couldn’t. His dick was leaking pre-cum and his balls had already hardened.

  “Are you on the pill, Cat?”

  “What?” she gasped.

  “Are you on contraceptives, baby?” Barry asked.

  “The pill.” Cat nodded.

  Hank nearly growled with joy. He didn’t want to have to use condoms with her and was glad he wouldn’t have to. The need to feel her wet flesh wrapped around his naked, hard cock had another drop of pre-cum bubbling to the tip of his dick.

  He nodded at Barry and David as he shifted to his knees and clasped her hips. David leaned toward her and began to kiss her, while Barry cupped a breast and suckled on one of her nipples.

  The little moaning sounds she made as his brothers pleasured her almost drove him insane with hunger and he couldn’t wait any longer. He grabbed the base of his cock, aligned it with her pussy, and pressed forward. His eyes nearly rolled back in his head as the crown breached her hot, tight, wet cunt, and though the urge to shove into her hard and deep assailed him, he held still. Her pussy muscles clenched around him, and when they loosened again, he pushed in a little more. By the time he was fully seated inside of her, his balls had drawn up close to his body.

  David and Barry were caressing, licking, and sucking at her breasts. Cat was gasping and moaning each time they drew on her hard nipples, and her pussy rippled around his dick each and every time.

  “Please?” Cat gasped.

  “Please what, sweetheart?” he asked, although he knew what she wanted.

  “Please move. Please make love to me?”

  Hank ground his teeth together as he drew back and then plunged back in, making them both groan. Each time he rocked his hips, sliding his cock in and out of her tight, wet cunt he moved faster and faster.

  “Oh. So good,” Cat moaned.

  Hank would have agreed if he’d been able to speak, but he was beyond words. She felt exquisite wrapped around his hard dick. His heart flipped in his chest as her stared deeply into her eyes, and he knew he would never have this with any other woman. He wasn’t having sex or fucking, he was making love with the one woman meant to be theirs. Tears burned the back of his eyes, but he bit his tongue, determined to not let them form or fall. Although he knew in his heart and soul she wouldn’t see his emotion as a weakness, now wasn’t the time to reveal how much she made him feel, how much she meant to him. Hopefully in the next few days he could tell her he loved her, but until then, he would show her with his body and pray that she would come to love him as much as he did her.

  Hank pushed his thoughts aside, thrusting harder and deeper, relishing each little sound and gasp she made. Her internals muscles grew tighter and the legs she had wrapped around his hips began to quiver. She was close to her peak but so was he. The tingling warmth in his lower back grew hotter, spreading out to encompass his balls as they firmed and drew up closer stil
l, to his body.

  Sweat beaded on his forehead and rolled down the sides of his face. In fact, his whole body was coated in a slight sheen. Cat’s head moved back and forth on the pillow restlessly, and her mouth gaped open a little more as she gasped in breath after breath.

  Just as the fire hit the base of his cock, Cat made a low guttural keening sound in the back of her throat as she climaxed. Hot juices coated his gliding cock as her internal muscles clenched around him so hard it was difficult to keep moving. The heat began to race up his cock, and he shouted as he shoved into her twice more before freezing deep inside of her.

  Fire shot up the length of his cock and out the tip of his penis as he came. His muscles flexed and quivered, his dick jerked and juddered as load after load of cum spumed deep into Cat’s pussy and womb. Blackness edged the sides of his vision and he gasped in deep ragged breaths, forcing it back so he wouldn’t pass out. Each time her pussy contracted around his cock, his dick twitched in answer shooting more cum into her channel. By the time his balls were empty, they were tender from having come harder than any other time in his life.

  Hank was glad that his brothers moved aside when his arms gave out, but he caught himself on his elbows so he wouldn’t crush or hurt Cat with his heavy weight. A satiated sigh left her mouth, and she wrapped her arms around his neck to hold him close. Her heavy breathing began to slow, and as she held him against her body, he felt as if his soul was reaching out to hers. Once more, tears burned his eyes as the empty place in his heart filled with a love so profound for her it was hard to contain. He kissed her neck and nibbled on her earlobe, smiling when the sweetest sound he’d ever heard reached his ears. Her light feminine laughter.

  It was the first time he’d ever heard such a happy sound from Cat, and he vowed to try to do everything he could to hear that wonderful sound each and every day.

  She was the light of his life, every breath he took, even if she didn’t know it yet.

  * * * *

  Cat was so sated she felt boneless. She was amazed that making love felt so damn good, but what felt even better was being wrapped up in Hank’s arms. Having his naked body pressed against her own was her version of heaven. His body was strong and warm and made her feel safe. She knew it would take time for her to get over the grief in her heart for her parents, but for the first time since their deaths, she felt happy. She hadn’t laughed for what felt like such a long time and it felt good to do so. It didn’t matter that her laughter had been brought on by Hank’s tongue tickling her ear, what mattered was that some of the huge knot of pain in her chest melted a little more.

  Now that she thought about it, the love she had for her parents was completely different to what she felt for Hank, Barry, and David. Her parents love was that of friends, of family. The love growing in her chest for the three Heritage brothers was fiery and passionate.

  The intense emotion made her feel complete for the first time in her life, which was kind of crazy because she hadn’t known anything was missing until she’d met them.

  Now that she’d made love with Hank and she felt more connected to him on an emotional level, she wanted, needed that with Barry and David, too.

  Hank lifted his head, smiled at her, and kissed her lightly on the lips. There was so much feeling in that light kiss she had to blink so the tears burning her eyes were pushed away.

  “Are you okay, sweetheart?”

  “Yes.”

  “Did I hurt you?”

  “No. That was…”

  “Good?”

  Cat shook her head. “Way better than good.”

  Hank chuckled and winked at her as he drew his softening cock from her pussy, causing them both to groan. He stroked a hand over her belly before rolling from the bed and heading toward the bathroom.

  Cat turned to look at first Barry and then David. They were both lying on the bed beside her with their heads propped up in their hands and staring at her as if she hung the moon and the stars. A little frisson of anxiety wormed its way into her heart, making her doubt herself. How was it that three men could be attracted to the same woman? Would they get jealous of each other and end up fighting among themselves and resenting her for coming between them? Why didn’t they each want a woman of their own to hold each and every night? Could one woman be enough to keep three big, handsome, brawny men sexually satisfied, and if not, would that mean that they wouldn’t want her to hang around anymore?

  “What’s wrong, baby?” David asked as he scooted closer.

  Cat shook her head. How was she supposed to tell him—them, what was going through her mind without making herself look vulnerable? Would they get angry with her for thinking what she was, for questioning them because of her uncertainties?

  “Catalina, we know something’s bothering you. What is it, darlin’?” David asked as he moved closer before wrapping an arm around her waist and pulling her naked body up against his.

  Her just satisfied libido perked up, making her pussy clench, and cream wept from her hole. That was another thing that was bothering her. Would she end up looking like a slut by having a relationship with three men? It might be the norm for the small rural town of Slick Rock, Colorado, but as far as she knew, it went against everything she’d seen and heard in other towns and cities throughout America.

  “Why don’t you all want a woman for your own?”

  Barry sighed as he cupped her cheek in his palm. “We’ve already told you why, baby.”

  “But you are all so big and handsome and confident. You could have any woman you wanted with just the snap of your fingers. Why do you want me? I’m just like any other woman out there. I’m no one special.”

  “Because we aren’t like other men,” David began to explain. “We have three parents, darlin’. Our mom and two dads. A ménage relationship is normal to us, and since we fought for our country, the yearning to share a woman, for all of us to love her became a yearning we couldn’t ignore.”

  “You can’t really believe that you are all unfeeling?” Cat asked just as Hank came back into the bedroom.

  “No, not unfeeling, but sometimes we do feel a little numb,” Barry said. “We had to push all emotions aside when we were on missions. We trained to be unfeeling killing machines, Cat. Sometimes it’s hard not to revert back to our training.”

  “You haven’t been that way with me, and from what I saw, with the way you interacted with Sabrina, you all feel things very deeply.”

  “She’s a wonderful person,” Hank said as he sat on the bed near her feet. “It’s hard to remain aloof when she has such a bubbly caring personality. Plus, we got to know her quite well when her and her men stayed here when she was in danger.”

  Cat pushed away the flash of jealousy that tried to stab her in the heart and felt a little guilty for feeling that way. She knew Sabrina was in love with the Wendall men. She’d seen the love in their eyes when they’d looked at each other.

  “Talk to us, baby.” Barry threaded his fingers with hers.

  “I don’t want to come between you.”

  “That won’t happen, darlin’.” David brushed a strand of hair from her cheek.

  “But I don’t understand how this works. What if I spend more time with one of you than the others? Won’t you get jealous and end up fighting each other, and or resenting me?”

  “No. That would never happen, Cat.” Hank placed his hand on her leg, caressing up and down her shin. “We will each need some time alone with you, but that’s up to us to work out.”

  “The only thing we care about is making sure you’re happy. If you need attention from Hank for some reason, we don’t want you holding back from seeking him out because you’re worried about making us jealous.” David pointed to Barry and himself. “Same goes for Barry and myself. Your happiness is important to us. If you’re happy, we’re happy.”

  “There is one rule in a polyandrous relationship that we think is more important than any other,” Barry said, then grinned. “Besides the one
s we laid out for you earlier.”

  “What’s that?” Cat asked.

  “You need to be open and honest with us. We aren’t mind readers and don’t know what you’re thinking. Hopefully as we get to know each other better, it will get easier to read each other and know what each of us needs, but open and honest communication is the key to a successful relationship. That goes for any relationship and not just a ménage.” Barry tugged on a lock of hair.

  “You’re also going to have to be patient with us because we aren’t used to talking about our feelings.” David threaded his fingers through his hair. “We know we aren’t saints and will screw up occasionally, but just know that we won’t hurt you on purpose.”

  “I know you won’t.”

  “So can you agree to that rule?” Hank asked. “Will you tell us if we piss you off or seek us out to talk to us if something is bothering you?”

  Cat nodded. “As long as you all try to do the same.”

  “It will be hard for us to do that, but we will try our hardest to be open and honest with you,” David said.

  “I’m so used to keeping things to myself, I know that I will eventually piss you off, Cat, but please don’t ever walk away from me—from us.” Hank locked gazes with her.

  “I’m not perfect either,” Cat said. “No one is, but I think that is a very good rule and I will try and remember to talk to you if things get…a little too much.”

  “That’s all we can ask for, baby.” Barry kissed her hand.

  Cat hoped that Hank, Barry, and David would stick to that rule, too, but she had a feeling it would be much harder for them to keep the lines of communication open than it would be for her. While she hadn’t had a girlfriend to confide in since the episode with her ex, she had been able to talk to her mom about anything and everything. It seemed to her that women were more comfortable talking about their feelings, and though her dad had been open and honest with her most of the time, he’d been closed mouth about topics that concerned sex.