Running Wilde (The Brothers of Wilde, Nevada 3)

“Still green?”

She nodded.

“Let’s roll this beauty over, bros. Onto her stomach.”

Facedown, she felt eight hands massaging her back, shoulders, neck, and ass. Dallas began stretching her ass out. Sure, she’d enjoyed sex with the brothers, but she still had a lot to learn. After several minutes of him preparing her, Dallas got on top of her and pierced her ass with his hard dick. The pain backed down almost instantly. And soon she was stretched out and enjoying the ride.

Dallas rolled with Jessie to the side and then onto his back, while keeping his dick deeply seated inside of her until she was facing the ceiling. Phoenix crawled on top of her and filled up her pussy with his dick. Her insides were full with cowboy cock.

Jackson positioned his cock at her lips.

“What state?” Dallas’s voice was more guttural than she’d heard before.

“Green, Sir.”

Denver commanded, “Grab my cock, sub.”

“Yes, Sir.” She reached out and fisted his cock.

“That’s right, pump it.”

“Darlin’, I want your mouth on my cock.”

“Yes, sir.” She first tasted the tip of his dick.

“Good girl. Open your pretty mouth, darlin’. Let me in.” Jackson slowly slid his cock down her throat.

Pleasure seared her depths while Dallas fucked her ass, Phoenix fucked her pussy, Jackson fucked her mouth, and Denver fucked her hand. Their kisses, touches, and thrusts seemed planned and orchestrated. In fact, in almost felt like a dance to Jessie. As one pulled his cock out of her body, another dove deep back in.

“I’m going to c-come.” Dallas shoved his dick to the hilt in her ass.

Jackson hit the back of her throat with his cock. “Yes!” His cum shot down her throat, and she swallowed every drop. He pulled back and gasped for air, clearly trying to compose himself.

Phoenix’s gaze undid her. He didn’t say a word, but plowed into her pussy like a madman. When he came, his entire body stiffened, but he only uttered a single sound. “Ahh.”

Denver’s hand went to the back of her head. “Sub, put your mouth on my dick.” His dark, commanding tone vibrated her whole body. She loved how his voice made her feel.

Without hesitation, Jessie did as she was told. Denver drove his engorged cock into her mouth. “Good little sub. Fuck, I’m going to love training you.” Then she felt his dick jolt, and he sent his seed deep down her throat. “God. Yes.”

Dallas whispered in her ear, “Come for us, love.”

“Y-yesss!” Pleasure erupted deep inside her, and her womb clenched, unclenched, and clenched again. Over and over. Her body felt like soft clay, and they were the sculptors.

Her four cowboys surrounded her like a fortress. They would protect her. They would keep her safe. She trembled for several minutes before the shivers began to ease.

Denver kissed her. “You were incredible, Jessie.”

“When are you taking me to The Masters’ Chambers?” she asked.

“Tomorrow.”

“I’d like to go, too.” Jackson kissed her stomach.

“Lil’ bro, another time.” Denver’s eyes were locked in on her. “You guys had time alone with Jessie. I want my time, too. I want her to get to know me better. And I want to do the same with her.”

Jackson left the bed. “Sure, Denver. But don’t think you can keep her all to yourself for too long.”

“Angel, are you hungry?” Phoenix asked.