One Bride for Four Ranchers

“I love you, Jessa,” Clay reiterates. And then the rest of the boys are around me, kissing my cheek, taking turns pulling me into their arms. All promising to love me forever.

It’s almost more than I can handle. I’m outright crying now. “It’s not fair if you guys to do this to a pregnant lady who’s already emotional because of stupid hormones.”

They laugh and then literally sweep me off my feet—well, Trey does. With the others smiling and laughing behind us, Trey carries me to the guest room that has become our room.

Finally feeling comfortable with all of this, I strip down immediately when the door shuts behind us. I need to be with them, now. And they seem to share my desire.

Trey is the closest, so I grab him and kiss him soundly. Trey kisses me back, and before long they are all as naked as the day they were born, and so am I. Trey kisses his way down my body, making his way to my core. I gasp when his mouth closes over my clit, then dips inside of me. The others are around us, stroking themselves and watching. Caressing my breasts, my arms, anything they can reach. And I can’t believe how watching them stroke themselves turns me on.

And I can’t believe how loved they make me feel.

Trey continues sucking and licking and nibbling me until I come hard. He slips away while fireworks are still in my vision. When I blink to clear my eyes, Clay is between my legs. With one long thrust, he takes me.

I let out a long moan as Clay mutters something indecipherable above me. Nice and slow, he makes love to me.

It doesn’t take long before I’m close again. Before I’m writhing against him as he thrusts into my body. I feel Clay start to lose control, and he fucks me harder and harder. Then I feel him find his release, words of love on his lips.

His orgasm sets off my own, and I come, moaning his name.

Clay pulls out of me, pressing a kiss against my lips. Tyler and Joshua have hung back, and for a moment I wonder if they don’t want to seal what we’ve just promised each other. If they don’t need me right now as much as I need all of them.

But I needn’t have worried.

“We want to try something, sexy,” Tyler says, tucking my hair behind my ear.

Joshua is looking for something in one of the smaller dressers—one I don’t use. But I don’t see what he’s looking for, or if he finds it, because Tyler steals my attention away. He pulls me up to a sitting position, and then lays on the bed next to me. He pulls me on top of him.

I smile down at him. “Willing to give up a little control, are we?”

His grin is wicked. “Anytime you want to try this ride, sexy.”

I laugh at his teasing. God, I love how Tyler makes me laugh. I lean down and kiss him with abandon, straddling him. And then I slip his hard cock inside of my waiting heat.

The feeling of control drives me wild. I start to move, start to ride him. Tyler groans beneath me.

I’m reveling in the sensation, rubbing my clit against him with every shift of my hips, when I feel a hand touch my shoulder, pushing me down some, so I’m laying more horizontal.

I don’t worry about who’s behind me. I’m safe here. But then I feel someone touch the pucker of my asshole.

I stop, shocked but excited at the touch.

“Have you ever had a cock in your ass?” Joshua asks, his voice low and rough.

I feel all of their eyes on me as they watch, waiting for my response.

Tyler reaches out to cup my cheeks. “You’re blushing.”

I bite my lip and answer Joshua. “No, never.”

“Do you trust me?” His voice is so deep, so rough. I can tell the idea of taking me that way turns him on. I’m a little scared, but excited, too.

“I trust you. I trust you all,” I say.

“Good.” I stay mostly still as Joshua works a finger into me. The sensation isn’t unpleasant, but it’s different. Especially as he works in and out, in and out. It makes me want to move again, and slowly, ever so slowly, I start to move again. Taking Tyler’s cock in and out of my pussy while Joshua readies my ass.

Using the lube that he must have been searching the dresser for, Joshua works in another finger. Finally, he forces me to be still again, and he works the tip of his cock into my tight ass.

I moan, completely overwhelmed by the sensation—especially with Tyler still inside of me. Ever so slowly, Joshua pushes his way in—stopping, when I gasp or jerk. But he is relentless. And eventually, he works himself in.