Mountain Men Triplets

Chapter Nineteen

IrodenexttoJulian in the back and glared at the three of them. “You don’t get to just sweep me away and decide when I’ll come back.”

Isaac apologized first. “You’re right. We’re sorry. We’ll ask next time.”

“Yeah, sorry. Do you want to stay the night with us?”

I scoffed at Blake. “That’s beside the point.”

Julian unbuckled his seatbelt and moved closer to me. “Is it?”

“What are you doing? I’m mad at the three of you right now.”

“I was with you. I’m innocent.” He undid my buckle and looked up at his brother. “Drive safe.”

I gasped as he pulled me into his lap and spread my legs apart with his thighs. “What are you doing?”

Reaching around, he traced my lower lips over my panties and bit his lip. “I guess apologizing.”

I meant to push him away, but as soon as my hands touched his chest, I ended up stroking up to his shoulders and down his arms. I loved how strong they all were.

Lowering his voice and holding his lips against my ear, he heightened my arousal even more. “And making my brothers jealous. They can see me touching you.”

I shuddered as he slipped my panties to the side and ran just the tip of his finger through my folds. I pressed my forehead against his and moaned. “This is an acceptable apology.”

“You rode my fingers once before, Red. Want to do it again while they watch? Let them hear how good it feels.”

I gasped when he pushed two fingers into me and held them deep. It was dirty and felt so extreme to have Isaac and Blake watching, but I was lost in the sensations. I braced one arm on the seat in front of me, bumping Isaac as I did, and lifted myself just enough to come down on Julian’s fingers hard. I dropped my head back and moaned as Julian grasped my breast through my dress.

“That’s it, Red. Ride my fingers. Fuck yourself how you need it.” Julian’s voice was louder, making sure his brothers knew exactly what was happening.

I did just what he said. Using his fingers to throw myself towards another orgasm, I lost my grip on the seat and grabbed Isaac’s shoulder instead. He let out a frustrated growl that spurred me on. I moaned louder and moved harder and faster.

“Do you want to come for me?”

“Yes!”

Clamping his arm around me, he held me down on his fingers and kissed me. “Say please, Red.”

I cried out, need and frustration building. Locking my lips, I struggled against his hold, trying to push myself over the edge. I was so close.

“Don’t be stubborn, Red. Just say please. Say it and I’ll let you come.” He growled against my neck. “Say it and I’ll fuck you until you come.”

“Please!”

Blake’s deep chuckle was strained as he leaned over the seat and took my face in his hands. “You’re fucking perfect.”

I grabbed his face and kissed him while Julian lifted my hips and freed himself. He pulled back and watched my face as Julian lined our bodies up and pulled me down on his cock. My mouth fell open and I cried out as I was suddenly stuffed full.

Blake stroked my throat and pressed his lips to my ear. “Ride him, baby.”

I realized I was still clutching desperately to Isaac and the feeling of all three of them being around me, wanting me, spurred me into an alternate version of myself. I felt sexy and powerful as I stared into Blake’s hot eyes and started doing as he said. Lifting myself and sliding back down, I rolled my hips and moaned at the feeling of Julian’s cock twitching in me.

“Fuck, Red. Do that again.”

I grabbed his shoulder with my other hand and circled my hips, squeezing him as I did it. His swear urged me on, and I set a fast, dizzying pace. Riding Julian while Blake held my face and kissed me was intoxicating. Every forward thrust of my hips rubbed my clit just perfectly, and I was teetering on the edge in no time.

More hands ran over my breasts, undressing me. I moaned loudly, overwhelmed by the sensations. Hands found my bare breasts, fingers pinched and teased my nipples.