It was all too erotic to handle as her body tightened again and released. But there was still a hunger inside of her building and building. She wanted more. She wanted them inside of her. The scent of their cologne, the feel of their masculinity all fed her hunger.
Max rolled the tips of her breasts between his fingers as Eric continued his ministrations below. Then she felt Max lean over her chest and suck one of her nipples then the other into his mouth. She opened and closed her mouth in a silent scream.
“I got to have you baby. My cock is so fucking hard honey, I need in,” Eric stated, his explicit words making her feel like never before. She wanted to see his cock, taste his cock, and feel his cock deep inside her cunt.
“Yes,” she told him, and Eric released his fingers jumped up from between her legs and began to undress. Before she could admire the view, Max was taking Eric’s place between her legs and having a taste for himself.
“I’m gonna keep you wet and ready for us, Stacy. We both got big cocks and this here pussy looks so soft and delicate. We don’t want to hurt you. You’re ours, honey, and we take care of what’s ours,” Max stated then licked her folds before plunging his tongue deeper.
“Oh God,” she whispered, turned on by his words and declaration as he stroked her cunt. He licked along the folds then nipped and gently nibbled her clit, making her moan some more. She felt two thick fingers push between her folds, and she screamed another small release as she thrust her hips up, nearly jumping from the bed. Max’s large hand lay over her belly, holding her still. It was a firm hand. A hand used to holding a gun, to reining in a horse, and to touching her possessively, deeply yet gently.
“I’m ready to claim our woman,” Eric stated, and she popped her eyes open at the firm, deep voice. Max released her and began to rise from between her legs but not before scattering more of those butterfly kisses across her pussy then inner thighs. He stole her heart just as Eric was doing.
* * * *
Eric stood in front of Stacy as she lay on the bed. She closed her legs the second Max left the space between them. She needed guidance—that was obvious—and he and his brother would be the ones to guide her in the bedroom.
“Open up for me, honey. Let me see what’s mine,” he stated, and he noticed the roughness of his voice. She resisted, of course, and he could see the reservations in her eyes. He stroked his rock-hard cock, letting his palm slide along the shaft. Stacy watched, eyes widening, and then a pretty pink blush scattered across her cheeks. He couldn’t wait. He pressed his hands to her ankles and rubbed along her skin from ankle to thigh. He softly parted her legs at the knees, and she didn’t resist even as Max took her hands and raised them to the pillow above her head.
She arched her hips and closed her eyes just as he took position between her legs.
“Look at me, Stacy,” he demanded, and she
instantly complied. His brother held her hands at the wrist with one hand while he played with her breast with his other hand.
“Tell me you want me.”
“I want you. I want both of you,” she whispered. He smiled then rubbed his thumbs along her thighs as he lined his cock up with her entrance. The realization of their difference in size compelled him to be gentle. She was special, and he would never forgive himself if he ever hurt her. Eric slowly pushed into her while holding her gaze. Her big green eyes sparkled then darkened as he pressed deeper into her. He grabbed hold of her hips and shifted his hips, trying not to plunge in too deeply or too quickly. Inch by inch, he delved into her sweet, hot core, never feeling so emotional and connected in his life.
“Am I hurting you?” he asked between clenched teeth.
“Oh God, no. Please I need more.”
He took that moment to push deeper as Max kissed her wrists and released his hold of her hands as she struggled to touch Eric. She grabbed Eric’s shoulders and wrapped her legs as best she could against his waist. Eric knew he was big compared to her, but she felt so perfect. They fit perfectly.
“Hold on, baby,” he stated as he pulled back then thrust forward. Stacy moaned, but Eric caught it with his mouth as he kissed her while he made love to her.
Once he caught his breath, he continued to stroke his cock deep within her pussy. He trailed kisses along her neck and shoulder best he could as he stroked his cock deeper faster and harder. He wanted more. She was so tight that each stroke was sensual torture.
He caressed her body while he thrust into her. Stacy held him tighter against her. “Harder, Eric, please.”
He lifted and spread her ass cheeks then plunged forward until his balls slapped against the crevice and the sound echoed in the small, barely furnished bedroom.
She took him stroke for stroke even as he increased his rhythm and ground his cock deep within her. He could feel her vaginal muscles grip his cock and milk him of his determination to make love to her longer. His dick had been hard for days. His dreams were filled with thoughts of making love to Stacy in his bed, in her bed, and every place they could on the ranch. He looked into her eyes and held her heated gaze.
“It feels so good to be inside of you, baby,” he whispered then kissed her lips before moving along her neck to her breast as he slowed his thrusts. But he just couldn’t take going slow. He wanted and he craved so deeply he lost the fight.
The bed creaked and squealed under his deep penetrating strokes. “I’m coming, baby. You got me there,” he stated then thrust over and over again until they both screamed their releases.
Stacy lay still under Eric’s body. He rested his weight on his forearms as he encased her underneath him.
“That was incredible, baby. I can stay warm and snug inside your pussy all night,” Eric stated then kissed her before she elicited some kind of response. Max did it for her.
“That was beautiful. Now come on over here and let me get some of that sweet, warm pussy Eric’s talking about,” Max stated.
* * * *
When Stacy looked up to the side of the bed, there was Max lying naked and holding a very large, thick cock in his hand. The plump mushroom top glistened, making her mouth water and her heart pound inside of her chest. He smiled at her, and she felt her heart skip a beat. He was one sexy cowboy.