She needed no further encouragement. She pounced on him, wrapping one hand around the base and another around his balls. He laughed at her soft, growling sounds as she swallowed him to the hilt.
“That’s my girl,” he said.
Brodey grabbed her hips and pulled her up onto her knees. “This is where I want you, babe,” he said. Two fingers parted her lips, sinking deep into her wet pussy. “Oh, yeah. You’re way more than ready.”
He knelt between her legs. She wiggled her hips at him as she felt the engorged head of his cock press for entrance, then sink home.
An involuntary moan of pleasure rolled from deep within her. She wanted him to fuck her. Hard.
He lightly smacked her ass. “Is that what you want, baby?”
Beyond words, mental or spoken, she softly mewed around Ain’s cock.
“I think that’s a yes,” Ain said, his grip on her head tightening.
The possessive gesture sent another wave of pleasure rippling through her, and Brodey felt it.
“Oh, yeah. She liked that,” Brodey said. His fingers pleasantly dug into her hips as he withdrew until just the head of his cock was still buried inside her. Then he shot forward again, slamming deep inside her, his balls brushing against her clit from the movement.
She moaned again, triggering another, deeper moan from Ain.
“Fuck, yeah. Do that again,” he told Brodey.
“My pleasure,” he grunted, now slamming into her, only his hands on her hips keeping her head from ramming into Ain’s stomach.
Elain gave up all conscious thought. The pleasant ache of Brodey’s cock bottoming out inside her, combined with the possessive grip Ain had on her head, finished her off. Another orgasm rushed through her. She moaned around Ain’s cock and felt his balls tighten in her hand.
“That’s it,” he grunted. “Let him fuck you good, baby. Just suck on my cock.”
She wasn’t about to argue with that logic. Her cunt tightened around Brodey’s cock as another orgasm pulsed through her. She’d be pleasantly sore in the morning and enjoy every second of it.
Brodey slapped her ass again, just a little sting only intensifying the pleasure rolling through her as she sucked harder on Ain’s cock.
His fingers dug into her scalp. “Take it deep, baby,” he grunted before she felt his cock grow hot and hard, then empty into her ready mouth.
With soft growls of pleasure, she swallowed every mouthful, wanting every drop she could suck from him. He finally had to pull her off his cock with a gentle laugh when she refused to let go.
And still pleasure assaulted her from Brodey’s hard fucking. Smaller releases echoed and rebounded through her as he held back, each stroke harder and deeper than the last. She tried to help, fucking her body backward onto his cock, but Cail grabbed her hair.
“Fuck, that’s sexy, babe.” His tone had turned deep and growly, and he guided her mouth back to his cock, which had grown hard again from watching.
She threw her arms around his hips for balance and wrapped her lips around his girth. She didn’t have to do anything but let him fuck her mouth as the brothers seesawed her body between them.
She closed her eyes and moaned with yet another orgasm. She felt caught in a sexy cycle she couldn’t escape if she wanted to, her body responding to every move they made.
Ain reached under her and found her clit. He feathered his lips along her shoulder. Then he said, “Come for us, baby.” He bit down at the same time he pinched her clit, hard.
She screamed, pain and pleasure turning into a volatile mix that robbed her body of strength. Her nails dug into Cail’s ass as she tried not to bite down on his cock. The sensation was enough to send him over the edge, too. Brodey, not wanting to be left behind, picked up the pace.
“Fuck!” he cried out as his cock exploded inside her. She felt hot streams of his cum filling her before he collapsed on top of her.
She tried to catch her breath. She didn’t want to move. She felt too good and too wonderfully sore at the same time.
Brodey was the first to carefully untangle himself from her before Cail and Ain helped her roll over onto her back.
“Are you okay?” Ain asked, concern on his face.
In disbelief she stared at him before she broke out laughing.
Cail smiled. “I think that’s a yes.”
She giggled as she buried her face in Ain’s lap and nodded. She was almost asleep by the time he’d repositioned himself with her cradled in his arms.
He kissed her forehead. “Sleep well, baby.”
“Mmmm,” she softly moaned as sleep took her.
Chapter Nine
Elain awoke nearly half an hour before the alarm went off at four thirty the next morning. As expected, the previous night’s gymnastics left her slightly achy and bruised, but she wasn’t complaining in the least. She quickly grabbed a shower and dressed and started a pot of coffee while waiting for the others to wake up. She wasn’t looking forward to spending several days away from her men, but she was looking forward to getting to know Lina and her gang.
And her father.
Now that the initial shock of recent revelations was starting to wear off a little, she wouldn’t deny excitement had started creeping in. A chance to not only have new friends and adopted family, but she now had her dad and her mom together in the same place for the first time in her life.
Jesus, I’m a wreck. She fought the urge to burst out laughing, sure everyone else would think she’d gone crazy.
Maybe I have.
For the first leg of the journey, Elain would ride with Carla and Liam. Until they got out of Arcadia, at least, both Elain and Liam would stay out of sight on the backseat. Kael and Zack would leave first, followed by Carla a few minutes later, and then Lina and her men. They would rendezvous outside of Arcadia and proceed to the interstate once they were sure no one had followed them.
Elain hugged and kissed her men before she and Liam crept outside under the cover of darkness and climbed into the backseat of Carla’s rental car. Everything went according to their plan, and they soon hit I-75, certain no one had followed them. When they stopped at the Dade City exit for gas and a bathroom stop for Lina, it was barely daylight.
When they were preparing to load up, Lina snagged Elain’s arm. “Come ride with us for a while. Please? Otherwise, I’m liable to fry these two chumps out of sheer aggravation.”
“Hey,” Jan protested. “What’d we do?”
“You didn’t do anything,” Lina shot back. “It’s just that you’re men and I’m hormonal and it’s your fault I’m as big as a house.”
Carla smiled. “It’s all right, honey. Your father and I don’t mind.”
Elain didn’t miss the pleased glance Carla gave Liam.
When they were back on the road, Elain confronted Lina. “Fess up.”
Lina smiled. “They need alone time. No better bonding time than on a road trip.”
“Is this part of your visions? Did you see something?”
Lina laughed. “No, this was just plain old intuition combined with seriously needing some estrogen backup against these two.” She poked her two men in the shoulders over their seats.
Rick, who was driving, protested. “Hey! That’s not fair. What’d I do?”
“You were born with a penis, that’s what,” Lina shot back.
Elain laughed, but she saw through Lina’s false gruffness. She truly loved her men. “So what can I expect when we get to Maine?” Elain asked.
“You’ll love Lacey,” Lina said. “She’s a real sweetheart. She’s like a grandmother.”
“And she makes wicked-good banana nut bread,” Rick said.