Hitched (Steele Ranch 4)

I didn’t let her answer, instead, put my mouth on her. Lapped all that need right up. Her taste, so sweet, coated my tongue. Her scent, ripe and tangy, filled my senses. And all that sticky wetness, covered my mouth and chin.

Her hands went to my hair as she kept a hold on the skirt, the dark fabric over my head. Her fingers tangled in my hair as I found her clit and worked her to orgasm in a matter of seconds. My girl was well primed and ready to go. When she came, she dripped all over me and I licked it all up. Fuck, yes.

The door opened and Sarah startled, her fingers tightening in my hair, but I wasn’t worried. I knew it was Wilder. If it were anyone but him, they’d have knocked, especially since coming down the back hallway they would have heard her come and know we needed some privacy. She was completely covered, the skirt above me and even then my face shielded her pussy. All they’d get a glimpse of was me on my knees and between her parted thighs.

I sat back on my heels, wiped my mouth with the back of my hand. Sarah instantly pressed her skirt down, even though Wilder had seen everything she had to offer. Up close.

“My turn.” Wilder pressed his palm against his cock through his jeans.

I knew how he felt. My balls ached with the need to sink into that pussy, to get coated in all that sticky honey. Tomorrow. Tomorrow.

I stood, kissed Sarah once more, then left. When I pulled the door shut behind me, Wilder’s words followed me out. “Turn around and lift up that skirt, princess. Show me your pretty jewelry.”

I grinned as I ducked into the powder room and cleaned up, and had to think of baseball and deworming cattle to get my dick to go down enough so I could rejoin the others.

Tomorrow couldn’t come soon enough. Sarah better get enough time with her sisters tonight because she wasn’t going to see them, or anyone, for a while once we said our vows.

9

SARAH

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“OMG, what did they do to you in there? You look like you need a nap,” Kady said, pulling me into the kitchen.

One of the men came into the room, but she gave him a dirty look and he turned around and left. I wasn’t sure who it was. I was too out of it to pay him much attention.

“Sarah?” Penny asked.

All three of my sisters stood in front of me, staring. Kady’s and Penny’s bellies stuck out and helped give me some room. They were huggers and close-talkers, two things I wasn’t used to.

“I’m fine,” I replied.

They all grinned. “Yeah, we can see that,” Cricket said. “I guess the sex is pretty good.”

“All Barlow men are skilled,” Kady commented, glancing at Cricket.

“You’ve had sex with a bunch of Barlow men?” Penny countered.

“Two. Don’t forget, little sister, that Boone just dragged you off not an hour ago,” Kady said, her voice sassy. “Between the four of us, we’ve claimed nine men from Barlow. I’d say that’s a pretty good number.”

“We didn’t have sex.” The words slipped out and they all stared at me, wide eyed. I hoped my clothing was all set to rights. Wilder had removed the gems from my nipple rings and the plug from my ass—using the sink in the laundry room to clean it before sticking it in his shirt pocket. I felt empty now, my bottom a little tender from stretching around the plug. It made me wonder what it would feel like with their cocks finally fucking my pussy. Would I feel full like I had with the plug? Did it burn and ache the same? Would their cocks be too much? Would they fit?

I glanced into the other room and eyed Wilder who stood by the fireplace. Yes, he was drinking coffee and talking with Cord with a butt plug tucked into his shirt pocket. While I couldn’t see the usual thick bulge of his cock that angled up toward his hip right now, I knew it was there, knew it was big. Really big. I clenched down on nothing, my thighs slippery as I rubbed them together. My clit tingled with the need to come. Again.

Wilder and King made me completely insatiable, and we hadn’t even fucked.

“You didn’t have sex and you still look like you had a whole bunch of orgasms?” Penny asked. “Jamison is like that. Boone likes sex, likes to see how fast he can get me to come on his dick, but Jamison likes to play. To warm me up, he says, for when we get home.”

She looked at me dreamily, as if she couldn’t wait to get home right now.

Cricket angled her head toward Penny. “This, including the bold words, all coming from the virgin of the group. Obviously, not any longer.” Cricket put a hand on Penny’s belly.

I gave a slight laugh. “I guess that’s me now.”

“You’re…no way.” Kady shook her head, clearly not believing me. She put a hand on her hip as if to ease the pregnancy discomfort. “You guys have known each other forever. No way you just got together out of the blue and are getting married.”

“You don’t believe us?” We’d told everyone that we’d dated in the past but the timing hadn’t been right, until now. Now we were finally getting married. No one needed to know we were into kink or that we met by chance because of the BDSM party at Hawk’s Landing.