Their Juicy Woman

Putting her hands on his chest, she smiled down at him.

“You look like a fucking she-devil.”

“I’m here to make every single one of your fantasies come true. What would you like, my lord?” She batted her eyelashes at him and waited.

He held onto her hips and began to work her up and down his cock. Casey showed her the pace that he liked, and she followed it. His hands didn’t stay on her hips for long. He cupped her tits, or moved down to her pussy.

Sliding his fingers up the inside of her thigh, he teased her clit, making her pause as pleasure washed over her entire body. She closed her eyes, and when he stopped she looked at him.

“Why did you stop?” she asked.

“Why did you?” He thrust up inside her, making her gasp.

She rode his cock and he fingered her pussy, sliding over her clit, and drawing out more pleasure. She screamed his name, never wanting it to end.

“Oh, fuck, baby, I’m going to come.”

“Me, too.”

They both came together, moaning as his cock flooded her pussy. She sank her nails into the flesh of his chest because the pleasure was so intense, almost too much as she saw stars dance across her vision.

Collapsing against him, she tried to catch her breath.

“I’ll move in a second,” he said.

“Don’t bother.” She snuggled. “Stay with me. Don’t go out to work today.”

“I’d love to do that, but I’ve also got two brothers, and they wouldn’t want me to keep you all to myself for too long. We can share, but only for so long.”

She smiled. Thinking about Parker and Shawn, it made her feel complete, and with Casey.

“I didn’t know it was possible to feel this happy.”

His hands stroked down her back. “I hope we can keep making you happy. That’s what I want for the rest of our lives.”

“I’m happy, Casey. Have no doubt about that.” She kissed his lips. The sounds of the ranchers arriving filled his room. His bedroom was toward the back of the house, and his window was open. “We’re going to have to go and be all responsible.” He grasped her ass then took possession of her mouth.

“At least I’ll know that I’ll be inside you all today.”

He pulled out of her pussy, and she felt the slide of his cum down the inside of her leg.

Climbing off the bed, she didn’t move far before Casey was picking her up, leading her toward the shower.

She let out a little gasp. “I can walk.”

“You’ll be walking all day. I want to hold you right now, and I never want to let you go.”

Casey washed her. He was careful as he washed her pussy and pressed kisses all over her body.

She dressed in a pair of his sweatpants and a large, baggy shirt. She didn’t want to leave his room but found she had no choice.

Heading downstairs, she followed close behind him. Parker and Shawn were waiting for her.

They both smiled at her, kissed her cheek, and made their way out into the yard.

She had breakfast with Casey, seeing as they were the last two to eat.

When he was at the door about to leave, she went into his arms, kissing him passionately, and watched him leave.

Her three men made her so happy.

She only hoped that she was good enough for the three of them.

****

Parker and Casey had told Shawn that he was to be with Poppy next. He stood at the lake, recalling all of the times he’d been with Poppy here. They had spent so many hours, finishing homework, or just relaxing. She’d read to him as he lay back getting a tan. So many memories.

It was also the place where he’d realized that he was in love with her. Casey had just dumped her ass in the lake, and instead of going down and crying, Poppy had jumped on Casey’s back and pulled him back into the lake along with her. Shawn had laughed so hard, as had Parker.

Thinking about his past, he realized that he and his brothers had always been a part of her life, just like she’d been with him.

“Parker said you’d come to the lake,” Casey said, drawing Shawn’s attention away from the water.

“I was just chilling out. Enjoying the view. The lake’s always pretty this time of year.”

“Do you hate me?”

He looked at Casey. “What?”

“I didn’t know if you’d hate me because of what happened last night.”

“No, of course not. I could never hate you,” Shawn said. “We all love her, and we all agreed to share her. I’m not jealous.” He released a breath. “I’m … kind of nervous.”

“What do you have to be nervous about?”

“I’ve never done this before.” He held onto the tree, seeing his and Poppy’s initials they’d done when they were seven. Elijah had given them both a knife, and stood watching as they carved their names into the tree. “I’ve not been with a woman before. I don’t know what I’m doing. I want her to like it.”