One Bride for Four Ranchers

A countless number of rock, paper, scissors games later and it’s finally decided that Joshua and Tyler get to spend the night with me. One game turns into best out of three, which turns into best out of five and so on. Finally, it’s clear that Clay and Trey are not catching the other two brothers, no matter how many excuses they fabricate to keep the game going.

Grumbling, Clay comes up to me and presses a soft kiss against my lips. “Sleep well, sweetheart.”

Trey gives me a swift kiss as well, but his words are all for his brothers. “You guys take care of her.”

After Clay and Trey leave, I excuse myself to the bathroom to freshen up a bit. I brush my teeth, and then I take a long look at myself in the mirror. Strange. I don’t look much different than I did a month ago. But so much has changed, both inside of me and around me. It feels weird that my body doesn’t reveal any of it. Of course, that will change, too. And soon—even sooner if I keep eating BethAnn’s cooking the way I have been. I brush my fingers over my lower belly and take a deep breath.

I could have lost everything today.

It’s frightening to think about. But I’m okay. More importantly, my baby’s okay. And that makes me want to celebrate.

I leave the bathroom and find the men getting comfortable on the bed. They’ve both settled on a side, so at least I don’t have to listen to them squabble over that—although even watching them argue is pretty amusing. I stop in the doorframe and frown. It takes a second for me to realize what’s bothering me.

They both look ready for bed. As in, ready to go to sleep.

They’ve both taken off their jeans, but are still wearing T-shirts and boxers.

Tyler looks up at me when I step away from the bathroom door. “Hey, do you know where the remote is? Thought we might watch some TV before we go to sleep.”

I cross my arms, and tease, “Go to sleep? What makes you guys think we’ll be sleeping anytime soon?”

Both of the men just blink at me.

“You guys do remember that the doctor said I was just fine for physical activity, right? Just no horseback riding?” I ask. When neither of them says anything, I waggle my eyebrows ridiculously.

Tyler laughs, but Joshua remains stoic. “Maybe that’s not a great idea, considering. We don’t want to hurt you, or the baby.”

Tyler pipes in, too, “We’re perfectly happy just to sleep by you. You need your rest.”

Feeling bold, I walk to Tyler and take his hand in mine. I tug his arm until he comes to his feet. And then I go to my tiptoes and kiss him.

It only takes a couple of seconds before he’s kissing me back. I slip my tongue between his lips and deepen our kiss, and I rub my body against his. Finally, I break the kiss and glance at Joshua. His eyes are locked on us, and with only boxers on it’s painfully obvious that watching us make out has turned him on, so I wriggle a finger at him to show him I want him, too.

Worry creasing his brow, he walks around the bed until he’s close to us. I reach for him, one hand still resting against Tyler’s chest. Joshua moves in even closer, and again I go to my tiptoes. I press a kiss against his neck. Then another and another. Tyler still has one arm around me, and both of them touching me turns me on so much that I’m ready to rip their clothes off in two seconds flat.

But when I pull back, it’s apparent they still need convincing. Especially Joshua.

Tyler chokes out, “Are you sure?”

“Definitely,” I purr.

Joshua is silent, and I can see indecision weighing in his gaze. But they’re both turned on, and so am I. The thought excites me even more, so I turn to Joshua and then drop carefully to my knees.

They both still, eyes locked on me. For half a second, I get nervous, and I’m tempted to stand back up and go hide in the bathroom. But I want this too much. I want them too much.

It’s time to convince the holdout.

Carefully, I pull Joshua’s cock out of his shorts, not even bothering to push them down any farther. He’s already hard, steel sheathed in silk. I look at him and lick my lips. And then, keeping one arm on Tyler’s thigh to balance, I meet Joshua’s gaze and then take him into my mouth.

Joshua curses, and Tyler hisses under his breath. But Tyler doesn’t move away, and with his dick in my mouth, Joshua seems incapable of trying to move.

I tease Joshua with my tongue at first, before taking him deeper. Tyler watches, brushing my hair out of my eyes as I work his brother’s cock.

The intimacy of the situation is almost overwhelming. I can feel myself grow wet as a slight sweat breaks out on Joshua’s temple. He watches me pleasure him, and next to us, Tyler pulls out his cock and begins to rub it slowly.

Joshua is close, I can feel it. So with one last, long suck, I release him from my mouth. “Still need convincing?” I ask, somewhat breathless.

Joshua is breathing hard, too. And his whole body is tense with his effor