Ecstasy in Elk's Crossing (MFMMM)
[Ménage Amour: Erotic Cowboy Ménage Romance, M/F/M/M/M, light bondage, HEA]
When Katie Sellers moved from San Francisco to Elk's Crossing, North Dakota, she was leaving behind an abusive relationship, and not looking for anything more exciting than simply a new beginning. What Katie never realized was that small-town cowboys can lead to big-time romance and sizzling sensuality.
Despite the cowboy boots and powerfully broad shoulders, there's a polished charm to Aaron McGowan that the ladies all love. As head of the McGowan clan, he runs a profitable cattle ranch with his three younger brothers, Flynn, Blair, and Garrett. The men all enjoy the innocent flirtation with Katie, the new girl in town, until a simple game leads to romance and seduction, and men who have never had to share find themselves falling in love with the same woman. Meanwhile, the man from Katie's past decides she needs to suffer, just to put her karma in order…
Note: There is no sexual relationship or touching for titillation between or among siblings.
A Siren Erotic Romance
“Keep your eyes closed now,” he said. Then, to his brothers, he said, “Okay, you first. Nobody say a word or she’ll know who you are.”
It’s just a kiss. This is just a little harmless fun.
She heard the approaching footsteps. She tried to swallow, and discovered she couldn’t. A moment later, broad palms rested lightly on her shoulders. Then warm lips were pressed against hers.
Unable to resist, she opened an eye. It was Garrett who had been chosen to kiss her first.
“She opened her eyes,” Aaron announced.
Garrett straightened immediately, ending the kiss.
“I’m sorry! Really I am,” Katie said quickly, looking first at Aaron, then over at his brothers. “I’ve never kissed anyone when I didn’t know who I was kissing.”
“That’s the point of this,” Aaron said as he began unknotting his neckerchief. “But since you don’t have the discipline necessary to play by the rules, I think a blindfold will help ensure the confidentiality of the contestants.”
The twin emotions of skepticism and erotic acceptance shot through Katie’s system in a heartbeat. It had been more than a year since Katie had felt anything even remotely resembling passion, but her clit was itching now, and her panties were getting damp with her juices.
With his neckerchief neatly folded, Aaron stepped behind Katie. He put the blindfold over her eyes, then carefully knotted it into place. When he put his hands on her shoulders, Katie felt the heat of his body go straight into her blood. She very nearly moaned.
He bent low to whisper into her ear, and when he spoke, she felt the warmth of his breath as he said, “Do you know what a safe word is?”
Katie had read about them in Cosmopolitan, but she’d never thought she’d ever need one for herself. She nodded.
“Pumpkins. Say pumpkins and everything stops.”
The words, the warmth of his breath against her ear and neck, were a caress that caused her nipples to harden and her clit to pulse with an empty hunger.
“Now let’s start this contest all over again. You go first.”
Aaron kept his hands on Katie’s shoulders, and she wished he wouldn’t. As long as he touched her, the heat and strength of him slithered into her body like some wickedly seductive narcotic, distorting her senses, stripping away her willpower.
She heard bootheels against the floor before callused fingers lightly touched her chin to angle her face upward. A mouth pressed against hers. It was a firm, closemouthed kiss that lasted long enough to be more than just casual.
“Okay. That’s enough,” she heard Aaron say. “Now you.”
Again, bootheels against the floor. A ripple of anticipation went up her spine. Then fingers were again touching her chin to put her at the desired angle. A mouth pressed against hers. Unconsciously, Katie raised her hands, her fingertips running lightly up the sides of a corduroy jacket.
“That’s enough,” Aaron instructed.
As the bootheels receded, Katie confessed, “That was Flynn. I recognized the texture of his coat.”
“I can see that this competition is getting more difficult by the second,” Aaron said with mock anger. “Well, if this is going to be a fair contest, we’ll have to make sure you judge it only by a kiss.”
The blindfold seemed to make all the rest of her senses more acute, more sensitive. Katie flinched, and uttered a soft gasp, when she felt Aaron sliding his powerful arm inside her own. At first she wasn’t certain what he was doing, but then his left elbow was hooked with her left, and his left hand gripped her right arm just above the elbow. The move effectively kept her elbows pulled behind her back, preventing her from reaching out to touch the men who kissed her. It also caused her breasts to press even more snugly against her blouse.
A myriad of emotions were rocketing through Katie. She wondered how much cleavage she was showing now that her arms were pinned back. She felt wicked for allowing what had initially been a rather silly game to transform into a situation where the erotic tension was thick in the air. The pulsing in her clit grew stronger.
“Okay, now it’s your turn,” Aaron said.
The third kiss was very much like the first two, only its effect on her was significantly stronger. Being held by Aaron as she was, and being blindfolded so she couldn’t know who was kissing her, excited Katie beyond anything she had thought possible. By the time Aaron signaled an end to the kiss, Katie was certain her bikini panties were quite wet. Her nipples had grown hard, and she had no doubt their erect state was visible through her blouse and bra.
“We’ll call that Brother Number One, and the order is random, not by age or alphabet,” Aaron said, a new tension showing in his tone. “And since I’m not a contestant, I’ll clear away the kiss so that you can taste the next one fresh.”
Katie gasped when Aaron, with his free hand, cupped her chin in his palm, angled her face upward and to the side, and sealed his mouth over hers. It was a strong, commanding kiss, and the prickly feel of his mustache made it seem all the more masculine. When the tip of his tongue touched her lips, seeking entrance, she offered only the slightest resistance before accepting. His tongue danced with hers, moving slowly and erotically in her mouth. As she accepted his kiss, Katie suddenly realized that with her hands forced behind her back, they were pressed against the front of Aaron’s trousers.
At last, Aaron straightened and ended the kiss. Had any kiss ever excited her so completely? Katie felt as though her muscles were dissolving, melting like candle wax when heated. She wasn’t at all certain she could withstand another such kiss and not end up falling to the floor.
“I’ve dreamed of having you inside me,” Katie said as she lowered her hips until the lips of her pussy touched the conical head of Aaron’s cock. Before she took him inside, she looked around at the men surrounding her. “Soon. All of you.” She lowered her hips and felt delicate, sensitive tissue stretching, expanding to accommodate solid masculine flesh. “Oh, God!” she gasped, sinking to take the full length of his cock inside her slick, receptive body.
Katie felt Aaron’s muscular thighs beneath her own. More significantly, she felt the long, hard length of his cock pulsing with virility deep inside her cunt. Her lashes batted against her cheeks for a moment, and then she looked into Aaron’s eyes and whispered, “Anywhere. Anytime. Anything you want. I’m yours.”
She didn’t really expect him to say anything in response. She was shocked enough at her own complete acceptance of the McGowan clan’s claim to her body, soul, and heart. But when Aaron replied, “And I’m yours. We’re all yours,” a sob caught in her throat, and might have escaped had she not felt her own onrushing climax fast approaching.
She kissed Aaron flush on the mouth for only a few seconds before she threw her head back on her shoulders and started bouncing on his lap, impaling herself on his unyielding cock.
“At last,” Katie sighed, dropping onto Aaron’s lap to accept everything he had to give her. She worked her hips forward and back, loving the feel of his thick cock stretching her. “The first time…but not the last time.” She leaned forward to kiss his forehead, then temple. She whispered so softly that only he could hear, “I know you love me, but this time, just fuck me.”
He slid his fingers into her hair, cupping the back of her head in his palm. He pulled her down and kissed her fiercely, even harshly. It was a bruising, claiming kiss, meant to show his possession.
I’ve never been wanted as much as by these men. I’m theirs, and they’re mine, and this is going to be a very long night.
She loved the feel of Aaron’s hands on her bottom, guiding and directing her movements as she bounced on him. But then she felt another hand on her breast, and the reality that she was fucking one man while three of his brothers were standing nearby came rushing back. Without pausing in her undulations, she looked over her shoulder and saw that it was Garrett standing behind her, reaching beneath her arm to fondle her breast.
“Take the nightie off, darling,” Aaron said. “It’s pretty enough, but I want to look at you.”
But Katie had chosen the baby-doll for a reason, and it wasn’t to take it off. She knew her breasts were a particular source of fascination for the McGowan men, and she knew they liked the curve of her hips. It was her stomach that caused Katie to feel the sharp teeth of insecurity. Rather than pull the lingerie up and over her head, Katie slipped her hands inside the lace-trimmed silk cups, then slowly slid the silk beneath her breasts.
“Kiss me,” she whispered, lifting her right breast to Aaron’s mouth as she bounced on his lap.
When she felt the heated wetness of his mouth capturing her nipple and much of her areola, Katie let out a short, startled cry of ecstasy. There was no doubt in her mind that her next climax would be a cataclysmic event in her life.
While she impaled herself on Aaron’s cock and he sucked on her nipples, Garrett and Blair stepped up onto the sofa, moving so that they sat on the uppermost portion of the backrest, one on each side of their brother. Katie was surprised to discover the men had stripped off their clothes, and seeing their naked bodies for the first time made the slick honey of her excitement flow freely.
“You’re so beautiful,” she whispered, looking at washboard abdomens, taut chest muscles, wide shoulders, and narrow hips—and two hard cocks that angled sharply upward. Theirs were bodies made lean and muscular by hard work, much of it done on horseback. They did not have the slab muscles of men who exercised in a gym while watching themselves in the mirror. “You make me want to eat you up.”
“Good idea,” Blair said, hooking his hand around Katie’s neck and pulling her toward him.
While continuing to bounce on Aaron, Katie let Blair pull her forward and to the side, and a moment later she had the plump crown of his cock in her mouth. Her head was swimming with the startling reality that she had a cock in her pussy and another in her mouth. If, a month earlier, someone would have suggested that she was capable of such uninhibited behavior, she would have laughed in their faces. But now, in a room literally filled with naked men, it seemed entirely rational to have more than one man loving her, more than one man she needed to satisfy.
“Fuck! Her mouth feels so fucking good,” Blair whispered, the coarse words coming out slowly as Katie took his cock to the back of her mouth and wrapped her hand around the base of his pulsing shaft.
She moved, but was not entirely conscious of all the things that she was doing, and the things that were being done to her. She filled her mouth and stroked Blair while, with the opposite hand, stroking Garrett. And as she was pleasuring those men, she continued to follow Aaron’s lead as he guided her up-and-down movements. After several seconds, she leaned to Aaron’s other side and brought her moist lips to the knob of Garrett’s erection. His body, she noted, was sinewy and lean, the thinnest of all the McGowan men.
Four handsome brothers, and they’re all mine.