Swept Away in Wilde (Wilde, Nevada Beginnings 1)

Dillon moved next to her.

“My, your cock is so big, too.”

“Better to fuck your tight pussy with, my dear,” Dillon said and then knelt down in front of her. When she felt his thick fingers slide across her slickened folds, she moaned.

Craig slid the tip of the rose’s petals over her shoulders and breasts, giving her sweet shivers. “God, you are so beautiful, sweetheart. You like when I do this?” He circled her nipples with the flower, causing them to tighten and throb.

“I like it very much,” she panted out.

Dan drizzled a few drops of the wine on her stomach and then began licking them up with his tongue. “I can’t believe you are ours, Mary. We’re the luckiest men in the world to have you.”

Tingles spread through her body. “I’m the lucky one.”

Dillon brought one of the strawberries to her lips. “Have a bite, my love.”

She loved the taste of chocolate with the citrus mixing together to create a wonderful treat. “Delicious.”

“As are you, honey.” Dillon pressed his lips to hers, kissing her into an intoxicating state of desire.

Dan’s kisses traveled down to her pussy. All three were taking their time, being so tender and loving with her. Her need to have them inside her and give her release began to multiply.

Kissing Dillon, she felt Craig remove the flower and replace it with his mouth. He sucked on her nipples. His hand went around her, and he began fingering her anus. Dan’s hot breath skating over her intimate flesh caused her clit to ache.

“I can’t take this anymore.” She writhed in the warm ocean they were floating in. “I need you. Now.”

“As you wish, my princess,” Craig said with a wicked grin. He pinched her nipples.

The three of them swam her to shore.

“Stand,” Dillon ordered.

A hot tremor rolled through her. She stood under the stars, and Dan knelt down in front of her and Craig behind. Dillon stood next to her, running his hands all over her body. When Dan and Craig began licking her pussy and ass, the pressure shot up inside her. They fingered and tongued her into a state of absolute abandon. Dillon kissed her again, sending his hot tongue past her lips. She melted into all three of her men.

Craig fingered her anus, and Dan pressed her clit with his lips while sending two thick fingers into her pussy.

“Oh yes,” she moaned.

There was a knocking sound. Was someone banging on one of the trees?

The climax exploded along every nerve ending in her body. “Yes. I’m coming. Oh God.”

“Are you okay, Mary?” Carol asked from the other side of the door.

Her eyes shot open. She was in the tub. The three Wilde brothers were gone. Oh God. What did she hear? “I’m fine. Thank you. I must’ve fallen asleep. Did I miss dinner?”

“You have plenty of time,” the dear woman said. “I was just checking to see if you needed anything else.”

“I’m all set. I’ll be down in twenty minutes.”

“Take your time. Dinner won’t be ready for another hour.”

* * * *

Mary looked at the three outfits she had laid out on the bed. She wasn’t sure which would be appropriate to wear to Carol’s dinner. How did the Wildes dress for meals? This home was warm but also so regal and grand.

Business casual. Maybe I will fit in no matter what.

Her mother’s disapproving voice rang inside her head. “Better to arrive overdressed than under, Mary.” So many sayings from her parents had been repeated again and again during her childhood. Their philosophy on life was stilted and jaded. “The only measure of real success is how much wealth and influence a person attains. Everything else is just speculative.”