Unfortunately, she arrived back at the cabin just as Chris was getting home and even though she wanted to run to her room and lock herself in, she was too scared to move and waited for him on the front steps.
“Where have you been? I’ve been so worried about you.” Emily cursed under her breath. When was she going to learn to keep her mouth shut?
Chris grabbed her by the arm, gripping it so hard she knew he was going to leave more bruises as he forcefully dragged her into the cabin, slamming the door behind him.
“I’ve told you before, you little bitch, what I do is none of your business,” Chris snarled through clenched teeth.
And then he shoved her so hard she tripped over and fell to the floor. She sat there and stared at him with shock and fear at the stranger her brother had become. When she looked into his eyes, there was no semblance of the wonderful, loving brother she used to know. He rushed toward her and as he moved he raised his fist into the air. Emily cried out as she curled up into a ball and covered her head with her arms and hands. She never once made a sound while her brother beat her, but tears rolled down her face and her nose started to run. She felt every blow and kick, and the pain was so intense she didn’t know how much more she could take.
He finally stopped hitting her. The door slammed shut and when she looked up, she groaned and whimpered with pain, but sobbed with relief that he was gone. Her whole body hurt and ached but she managed to get to her hands and knees, and slowly crawled to her bedroom. She didn’t even bother trying to get her clothes off, just carefully got up onto the bed on her stomach and cried her eyes out. She managed to drift off to sleep after a few hours but each time she moved she woke in pain and started crying all over again. If she had the energy, she would have tried to find him and ask him why, but she hurt too damn much.
She had no idea how she was going to work tomorrow but right at the moment that was the least of her worries.
When she opened her eyes again the sun was just lighting up the sky in the east. Emily knew she should have been at the ranch house to fix Cole’s and Adam’s breakfast, but it was too painful to move.
She heard the knock on the door but couldn’t even get out of bed to open it so she ignored it. Emily was surprised when she heard Chris answer the door. She hadn’t even heard him come back after he’d taken off.
She heard Adam’s muffled voice through the thin wall of her bedroom.
“She said she wasn’t feeling well last night. Something about coming down with the flu.”
“Oh, that’s too bad. Tell her Cole and I hope she gets better soon and not to come back until at least Wednesday. She’s been looking real tired lately and the rest will do her good.”
“Yeah, I’ll tell her. Thanks Adam.”
Emily didn’t move when she heard Chris’s footsteps heading toward her room, nor did she look at him when he opened her bedroom door.
“Adam said to take a couple of days off to get better. He doesn’t want to see you back at work until at least mid-week.”
She didn’t acknowledge that her brother had spoken but waited until she heard the front door of the cabin slam as Chris left for work before she gingerly rolled over onto her back. She hurt everywhere and just hoped that her muscles wouldn’t be too stiff tomorrow. She’d never taken time off before and if she could go back to work tomorrow, she would. There was nothing else she could do.
If she had a car and a license, she would have left by now, but she had nowhere else to go. Emily fell asleep again and didn’t wake until lunch time and after a long hot shower she felt a little better, so she caught up on some washing and then spent the rest of the afternoon in her room reading. She didn’t even get up to make Chris his dinner.
She was back at work the next morning with breakfast on the table just as Adam and Cole entered the kitchen. They both stopped in their tracks and glared at her before moving closer to her.
“What do you think you’re doing?” Cole asked with a frown.
“My job,” Emily answered and held his glare with what she hoped was a stoic expression.
“Adam told you to take until at least Wednesday off. What day is it, Emily?”
“Don’t be obtuse, Cole. You know what day it is as well as I do. I’m fine. It was just a twenty-four hour bug. I wouldn’t be here if I wasn’t feeling better.” Emily continued to hold his gaze but it was really hard since she wanted to look away. But she didn’t dare in case he figured out something was wrong. She just hoped they didn’t notice her moving more slowly than usual or that she held herself stiffly.
Adam stepped closer to her until they were practically standing toe to toe. She had to crane her neck back to meet his eyes. He must have seen how that position made her neck ache because he placed his hands around her waist and lifted her until she could look him in the eye.
Her back and sides were on fire and she had to bite her lip so she wouldn’t cry out.
He slid the palms of his hands up the inside of her thighs, spreading her legs wide, and didn’t stop until his fingers brushed the blonde curls covering her pussy. The fingers of one hand separated her labia and with the other he slid his fingers along her slit, gathering her juices.
“You are so fucking wet,” he said as he lowered his head toward her cunt, and breathed in her aroma. She moaned when his tongue slid from anus to clitoris, swirling it lightly over her sensitive nub. His hands moved to her hips and held her down when she tried to buck up as he lapped at her clit faster.
Emily writhed in Adam’s arms as he plucked her nipples while nibbling and licking against her neck. She nearly arched up and mewled when she felt him start to penetrate her with a thick finger.
“Oh my God. That’s feels so good.”
Cole pushed his finger deeper inside her and started pumping it in and out of her pussy. With each forward thrust he pushed into her further and lapped at her clit more vigorously. The pleasure was so astoundingly blissful she felt overwhelmed. When he pressed two fingers into her and began sliding them in and out, in and out, in a steady rhythm, she whimpered with need as her pussy muscles fluttered and began to tighten.
She was on the verge of something so rapturous she didn’t think she would survive it. His fingers glided in and out of faster, deeper and harder, and he flicked her clit rapidly with the tip of his tongue.
She was on the verge of something huge and when he shoved his fingers into her as far as they would go and sucked her clit into his mouth, Emily screamed in rapture.
“That’s it, honey,” Cole rasped against her cunt. “Give me all your juices.” Slurp. “You taste so good.” Cole groaned and slurped, sucking down all her cream.
When the last quake waned Emily opened her eyes and stared at Cole with wonder. She’d heard that sex could be awesome but she’d never thought it would be that good, and they hadn’t even penetrated her yet.
Cole winked at her and got off the bed, then he started shucking his clothes. She’d never seen him move so fast before and was glad that he was eager to make love with her. When he stood before her totally naked she let her eyes wonder over his delectable muscle-packed body.
He was so sexy and masculine, her breath caught in her throat. She eyed his erect penis and hoped it didn’t hurt when he made love to her. His cock looked so damn big but she was eager to feel him inside of her, loving her. And although she knew that a woman’s body stretched, she was a little nervous since this was her first time.
Emily must have blinked because when she opened her eyes again he was back on the bed between her legs with a condom on his dick. He met her gaze and then slid his cock along her wet folds, lubricating it with her natural juices.
And then he was penetrating her. She held her breath as the head of his cock separated her tissues and he popped inside her. He held still, watching her with his chest rising and falling rapidly.
“Are you all right, honey?”
“Yeah.” Emily sighed her reply and wiggled her hips and shifted her legs restlessly.
Cole leaned forward, resting on his hands with his mouth close to hers. “Don’t move, sweetheart. Let me do all the work. I don’t want to hurt you.”
Cole began rocking his hips forward and back, inching into her deeper and then he leaned down and started kissing her. She loved the friction of his cock sliding in and out of her pussy. He pumped in and out a few times and then stopped, his tongue tangling with hers and his cock resting deeper inside her. She could feel his hardness twitching inside and her muscles rippled around as if in answer. He groaned into her mouth and she realized he liked how her muscles flexed around him, so she closed them over him again and again.
He broke the kiss and stared at her through half-closed eyes and then he kissed the tip of her nose. “You have to stop doing that, sweetheart. I won’t last long if you do.”
He withdrew and then plunged back in and the pleasure was so good she cried out. She groaned with frustration as he once more stopped.
“You okay, honey?” he asked against her mouth.
“Yes,” Emily moaned, thrusting her hips up, trying to get him to move again. She was glad when he got the hint and shoved in and out of her a couple of times.
A moment later Cole got up onto his knees and started pumping his hips in small gentle forward and back motions.
“Nice and slow, honey. I don’t want to hurt you.” Cole stopped moving once again to give her body time to adjust to his width. When her internal muscles clenched, he moaned and then started moving again.
“Does that feel good, baby?” Adam asked, his breath wafting over her ear and causing her to shiver. “Do you like having Cole’s cock moving inside your little pussy?”
“God, yes. More! Cole, please?” Emily said on a groan. “I need more.”
“Ah, sweetheart, I don’t want to hurt you.”
“You won’t. Please, Cole?”
Cole lost all his restraint while she was trying to rock more of him into her. He felt so good sliding in and out her. She could feel her juices dripping down on her ass and her pussy was gripping him like a glove.