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  Oh, his brothers knew just what to do.

  “Come here, Lea.” His voice had gone super deep. Dom voice. Fuck. He wasn’t ever going to use that voice on any woman but her again. She was the end, the final win. He relaxed back against the log they’d dragged into camp that first night. He spread his legs wide so she had a place to plant that gorgeous body.

  She crawled forward. Every sensuous move made his cock jerk. His body felt deliciously heavy.

  “Yes, Sir?” Her breasts swayed as she moved on all fours. Fuck. Fuck! He was lucky he wasn’t coming just from the sight of her. Her nipples were hard and pointing down. She looked toward him, those full lips of hers glistening wet as her tongue darted out, sliding across her bee-stung lips.

  “Take my cock out.” He could barely speak. His dick ached to jump out of his pants and lurch toward her.

  She got to her knees, those breasts settling in and looking so fine he couldn’t help but smile. He spread his legs out as her hands moved to his waistband. He was damn happy he’d gone commando. It left one less layer between them. He pushed his hips up as she dragged his pants down. His cock bobbed free, a sense of deep relief flowing through him.

  “Kiss it.” He didn’t measure his voice. She could handle it. He would need to go slow when it came to holding her down, but she didn’t have a problem with commands. His girl would just refuse any order she wasn’t ready for. Everything else was play, just fun and relaxation. Anything serious they would work through, and that gave him comfort.

  It was funny. He’d topped women for a long time, the trust seeming to flow one way, and now he realized what he’d been missing. Trust should flow both ways. He trusted Alea to tell him what didn’t work for her. He trusted her to know what she needed when it came to sex so he didn’t have to worry if this was all weighted toward him. He was a service top, a Dom who needed to give pleasure and satisfaction to his submissive. Alea would never accept less. She was his perfect partner.

  A little grin lit her face as she leaned forward, letting him know she wanted to play as much as he did. And then her lips connected with the head of his cock, and he stopped thinking about anything at all. Well, beyond how hot her mouth was. Her little pink tongue darted out, laving the sensitive head.

  “Lick me.” Today would be just a small taste. Eventually he’d give her a full meal, but not this time. He wanted to get inside her. Needed it like he needed his next fucking breath.

  She leaned back down, showing him the graceful arc of her spine and the way the sun kissed her silky skin and brought out the shades of her hair. She fascinated him. And she had him moaning as she ran her tongue over the slit.

  Her tongue moved over his cock, rubbing and nuzzling and lighting him up. She explored freely, trying to map his every hill and valley, line and groove. There was nothing fast and hard about the way she sucked a cock. It wasn’t done to get him off in the quickest way possible. Alea loved his cock, lavished it with affection, took her time as she licked around the head and ran her lips across the vein on the underside. He watched her, giving up control for a moment because seeing her find her power was a magical thing.

  “God, that is beautiful.” Landon was watching intently on his knees in the sand beside them. Cooper stared, too.

  It was beautiful. Dane closed his eyes, letting the moment roll over him. He wanted to memorize every second. The breeze from the ocean, the softness of the blanket under them, a barrier to the ever-present sand, the way her hair tickled across his thighs. The soft sound of her mouth suckling him.

  The knowledge that he wasn’t alone, would never be alone again, filled him. He had his wife and his brothers.

  He opened his eyes, and Alea stared up him with languid, dark eyes, even as her tongue ran his length.

  “You are so perfect.” He reached out and stroked her hair, worshipping her as she worshipped him.

  Landon watched, but his gaze met with Dane’s, a question lurking there. He was asking if he could join in.

  “Let’s start getting our girl ready for us.”

  A smile split Lan’s face, making him look happier than Dane could remember.

  “I’ll help with that, too,” Cooper promised with a laugh as they positioned themselves around Alea.

  Her head came up. “Prepare me for what?”

  He narrowed his eyes and pointed back to his erection. “We’ll prepare you for a spanking if you don’t get that sweet mouth back where it’s supposed to be.”

  She frowned, but it was a flirty thing. “Bossy.”

  “That’s right, baby,” he groaned as she put her mouth all over him again. He was the boss and that was just how he wanted this to be. Dane relaxed and shifted his hips up. “Play with my balls, Lea. And get that gorgeous ass in the air.”

  It was time to get her ready. It was time to share with his brothers.

  Chapter Eleven

  Alea loved the way Dane tasted. She loved the soft velvet of his cock under her tongue. She definitely loved the way he moaned. Oh, it was a completely controlled, utterly masculine moan, but it came from deep in his chest, a definite sign that he loved this, too.

  He was giving her orders, but she felt her power.

  “I told you to play with my balls, baby. Do we need to have a discussion about the word obedience?” The question came out on a sexy growl.

  She looked up his perfectly cut body, and he stared down at her with those blue eyes. So often they reminded her of a frigid lake, but there was nothing cold about them now. Though his voice was perfectly controlled, his eyes told a different tale. They were hot, a little desperate.

  He wanted her. She could feel it. And it wasn’t that he wanted any woman. He wanted her. He’d waited for her.

  Alea didn’t understand it, but she wasn’t about to turn him down. And she wasn’t going to push him to spank her when she was more than curious to play with his balls. She let her hand run down the length of his cock, skimming the bulbous head. Fascinating. She loved watching the way it twitched and moved as though following her fingers as she felt her way down to the heavy sac that rested below his cock.

  Big and round, the globes had been groomed at some point. The men had managed to find razors and though Dane was letting a sexy beard shape his face, he’d taken care of himself down under. His balls were smooth, like twin plums hanging from the hottest tree. As she watched, they tightened, pulling up closer to his body.

  There was a neat line of flesh dividing the two sacs, and Alea outlined it with her fingertip, watching the way he reacted. He gave a sharp intake of breath, and his thighs tightened as though he was holding himself in rigid check.

  “Does that hurt?” Alea asked.

  “Hell, no.” Dane’s face was rock hard, his jaw a sharp line as he ground the words out. “It’s perfect.”

  She cupped them, secure that it was all right to continue. She could hear Landon moving behind her and Cooper was suddenly at her side, his hand smoothing up her back. Her men were with her.

  Alea rolled his testicles. They were so big, they couldn’t quite fit in the palm of her hand, but she caressed them, closing her hand gently, squeezing just a little. She palmed them and leaned back to take the head of his cock back in her mouth again. It slid in just behind her teeth, and she sucked him, loving the salty taste on her tongue.

  “God, that’s so good, baby.” Dane’s hand found her hair, an encouraging gesture. He settled his fingers in the strands and helped her keep the rhythm.

  Over and over. Around with her tongue. There was a peace and serenity in serving him in this fashion, a music they were making together. It wasn’t dirty. She wanted to give, and he gratefully accepted. The act was beautiful. Oh, it could be made dirty. She’d seen that up close and personal, but it didn’t have to be. Sex, Alea realized, was different for everyone. It could only be judged by the motivations and emotions behind it. She wanted to please her partners, and her men were careful about pleasing her.

  They were in love.

>   A hand cupped the cheeks of her ass, and Landon’s voice rumbled along her skin. “Our girl seems to like the hell out of sucking cock, Dane.”

  “She does it beautifully,” Cooper responded.

  “Peace to that, brother.” Dane let out a long breath. “She’s the best head of my life.”

  Alea felt her skin practically glowing. She knew they merely said all this to infuse her with confidence, but it worked anyway.

  “I think we should challenge her a little bit,” Dane said. “She’s damn straight perfect at sucking a cock when she doesn’t have a distraction.”

  “I can give her a distraction or two.” Landon chuckled.

  “I can help.” Cooper’s voice was filled with sexy male arrogance.

  Alea wasn’t sure what they meant by distractions, but refused to worry. Instead, she settled back to her task. She wanted to see if she could make him lose that vaunted control of his and fill her mouth.

  Then she felt Cooper plucking at her nipples, pulling a hard gasp from her throat. Coop’s fingers rolled the nubs with practiced ease, then pinched down. The sharp pain sent pure sensation through her body. Her nipples seemed to have a direct line to her pussy. Yes. That was very distracting.

  “Landon, she’s stopped. Could you please help me?” Dane asked, his hand tightening on her hair.

  She heard the smack to her backside before she actually felt it. The slap cracked through the air, an oddly sultry sound, before her skin flared as she felt the sensation sink in. Lan kept his hand where it was as though trying to soothe the place he’d just hit.

  Her breath hitched because that had not been what she was expecting at all. Wow. Yes, there had been pain, but then it flared to a shimmering heat. The sensations were deeply erotic.

  “Again, Lan. She hasn’t gotten the message,” Dane said.

  Quicker than she could prepare herself, the slap found her other cheek, and Cooper pinched down hard on her nipples as though this was a symphony he and Lan had practiced and perfected. Alea moaned.

  “I don’t think she cares about the message,” Lan said in a Texas drawl. “I think our girl likes to be spanked. Her pussy is wet as hell. I can see it glistening, and damn, she smells good.”

  “Lea, love,” Dane said in a deeply patient voice. “You need to take care of me. If you don’t, we’ll stop and have a full spanking. But if you manage to continue, Cooper and Lan here are going to play with you. They want to give you orgasms, but they’ll only do it while you’re sucking me.”

  Orgasms. She’d kind of thought they were a myth until she’d given herself over to these men. Now she was greedy for them, her whole body softening at the prospect of another.

  She leaned over once more and sucked Dane’s cock into her mouth, pulling him inside inch by delicious inch. She had to work to take him all, forcing her jaw wide so she could fit him deep. She loved working her lips open, pushing down on him as she tried to get his whole hot shaft in her mouth, the pressure threatening to make her blink. Then the deep breath of relief as she worked back up his cock, her jaw loosening and her tongue swirling all around him. Over and over. Catch and release.

  She settled back into her rhythm, the hands on her breasts just another part of the music she made.

  Then Lan’s fingers slipped inside her pussy. One, at first, and then two. He didn’t linger inside, but scissored and stretched her, as though massaging the nagging little ache that had taken up residence after his possession.

  She wasn’t thinking about anything like soreness now, just about how she was going to get him to give her a third finger. She wasn’t full enough. Her mouth was lovingly full of Dane, but her pussy wasn’t. Landon had given her his big cock, and now she couldn’t handle anything less.

  Cooper’s fingers continued to pluck the sensitive tips of her breasts, squeezing and nipping her in perfect time.

  She sucked at Dane, trying to keep her attention on his cock as Lan pulled out. She could feel Dane’s cock swell in her mouth, his hips starting to move.

  “Stop.” Dane pulled gently on her hair.

  Alea didn’t want to stop. She wanted to keep going until he’d filled her mouth, but he was insistent.

  “I’m too close,” he explained. “And I want to be in your pussy the first time I come with you. I want to feel that tight cunt of yours gripping me as I get off.”

  He moved back, getting to his knees and moving away. “Landon, let’s get started.”

  Started? It felt like they’d finished, and she couldn’t stand the thought. Even though she’d made love with Landon and Cooper not thirty minutes before, she needed Dane to fill her.

  “This is going to be a little cold, baby,” Dane warned.

  Something liquid and chilly slid between her ass cheeks. She couldn’t help the gasp that came from her chest. “What are you doing?”

  She had a suspicion.

  “I told you. We’re preparing you,” Dane said, as someone pulled her cheeks apart.

  “Preparing me?” She’d known deep down they would want this, but already? Now?

  Dane’s chuckle played along her spine as he kissed her right at the small of her back. “Yes, Lea. I’m prepping you to take all of us. I won’t accept less, and you shouldn’t either. One of us will fill your pussy, another one your mouth. Then the last one will squeeze into your sinful ass. We’ll share you. Eventually, you’ll take all of us in every way. Do you understand what the word sharing means, baby?”

  If she hadn’t before, she did now. Dane’s words painted her a vivid mental picture. Now she understood what Piper meant when she talked about being sore in triplicate.

  “Maybe we should talk about this,” Alea said, trying to turn back to see them.

  A loud smack cracked through the air, and she was gasping. Two smacks. Three. Dane kept it up, smacking her ass over and over until she’d counted to ten. Tears pricked her eyes, but by the fourth slap of his hand against her, she felt the sweet heat sinking in and making her shiver with need.

  “We’re not talking, Lea,” Dane said, a deep command in his voice. “We’re preparing.”

  Cooper leaned close to her ear, his tongue sliding over the shell. “You can always say stop, but god, your skin is so pretty all pink. I like watching you get spanked and I’m going to like watching you get plugged.”

  “Plugged?”

  Cooper smiled, his gorgeous face coming into view. He took Dane’s place, but leaned toward her, pressing their lips together. “It’s a nice little plug. Pink. We bought it for you.”

  “Landon saved the anal plug, but not the condoms?” They needed to talk about Lan’s priorities.

  A hand slid up her spine as she felt a firm pressure against her anus. Oh, god. They were touching her there. She’d never been touched there. She shivered at the forbidden feeling. Pressure built, a jangly pleasure-pain shocking her system.

  “The plug set was in another case, along with the lube and the whip. But the nipple clamps are gone. I mourn them.” Cooper kissed her again. “We bought everything special for you. Tal has this guy.”

  She could just bet. Her cousin was a pervert of the first order. She could imagine that Tal had a Royal Toy Maker on staff. It had likely been very easy for her boys to make an appointment. “You brought all this stuff with you?”

  Dane sent her a low chuckle. “We had to hurry. We thought we’d have weeks to start to get you into the right mode of thinking, but then we found out about your little getaway and we hauled ass to kit up.”

  The pressure was starting to get to her. No pain. Not at all. Just an oddly intimate sensation as someone pressed something against the rosette of her ass. She tried to concentrate on their words. Kit up. Most people would just pack things like clothes and toiletries, but not her guys. No. They had to make sure they had all the finest sexual aids. “So you picked out a butt plug for me?”

  Not exactly the gift she’d thought she’d get.

  “Not just one. We picked out a whole set,” Cooper
explained. “And right now they’re not using the plug. Landon is using his finger. He lubed up his finger and he’s stretching you.”

  “You’re so fucking gorgeous, Lea,” Lan ground out.

  He was rimming her, pressing in and circling her untried hole, tempting her to open up for him.

  “Lea, we want to share you. Totally. Without reservations. We want to be inside you, all of us at the same time.” Dane’s voice was a dark seduction. She felt a strong palm run down her spine. “Relax. Let us in. We’re going to get in. We’re going to take this ass the same way we take your pussy and your mouth—thoroughly and completely. We’ll prep you, baby. You’ll be ready for us.”

  All three of them at the same time. She would be totally surrounded, utterly protected by her men.

  She closed her eyes and eased back as Landon’s finger pressed in. Her eyes watered, the pressure just on the edge of pain, but so erotic. She could feel herself clenching. She could feel their stares on her, caressing every inch of her exposed skin.

  A smack to her ass made her moan.

  “Don’t you try to keep him out,” Dane growled. “You let him inside.”

  “Relax.” Cooper kissed her again, his tongue playing against hers. “Open for him. You’ll like it in the end. Take a deep breath and flatten your back.”

  The pressure was killing her, and not from pain. She was so aware of everything. They were forcing her out of a place where she thought and worried and into a place where she simply felt.

  She breathed in, the sweetly salty air filling her lungs as she obeyed. She flattened her back, forcing her spine down. She felt the moment Lan’s finger slipped inside her ass.

  Now that was an intimate sensation.

  “Fuck, darlin’. You are so tight. Damn, you can barely take my pinkie, but one day, this gorgeous ass is going to be split wide by my cock.”

  She had to concentrate on breathing, the sensation was a little shocking, and she whimpered, trying to get used to the invasion.

  “You’re doing good, baby,” Cooper encouraged her, his lips on the nape of her neck.