Dare to Love (The Dare 4)

“I’m not. I want you, too. I just need a minute, and not here. Not on the table. Not…”

She didn’t complete her sentence as she lowered her head. He cupped her chin.

“What is it? What are you not telling us?” he asked as Taylor and Kurt stood by them.

She tilted her head up toward them.

“Why I was holding back. Why I had trouble letting my guard down with you guys, until now that is.”

“Why?” Taylor asked her.

“I’ve never had sex before. I never even had a boyfriend because I was so busy taking care of my parents and then trying to survive and not live permanently on the streets. You’re so experienced and it scares me because I don’t want to get hurt. I want…I want forever,” she said as a tear rolled down her cheek.

Warner’s heart soared with such love and desire he couldn’t resist kissing her.

He pulled her close, kissed her deeply, and then carried her out of the kitchen.

“The bed. Your first time should be on a bed, surrounded by the three of us loving you together,” he told her after he released her lips.

She hugged him tight and kissed his neck as he carried her out of the kitchen, his brothers in tow.

“I need that, Warner. I want all three of you so badly it scares me. I feel desperate.”

“So do I, Mercedes. So do I,” he said.

Warner placed her feet down onto the carpet.

He slowly helped her undress and she helped him undress. Taylor and Kurt stripped, too, and Kurt walked over toward the side of the bed.

“Going slow is going to be torture,” he told her as he took in the sight of her voluptuous body. Her complexion was tan, almost olive. Her hazel eyes held his as he reached out and cupped both breasts. She felt full, firm, and he ran his thumb along the nipple then pinched.

Her lips parted. “You are such a stunning woman. We’re honored to be your firsts and to have the opportunity to love you,” he said to her and stepped closer, keeping one hand on her breast, manipulating the nipple and the other pressed over her mound and then he dipped a finger into her cunt.

She gripped his wrist.

“Let go. Give me complete control. Give me all of you,” he told her and she let her arms fall to her sides as she gasped an held his gaze.

Kurt stepped in behind her. He reached underneath and cupped her breasts.

“Bring her back, Kurt. I need a taste,” he said.

Kurt sat down on the bed taking Mercedes with him and then maneuvering her thighs over his thighs spreading her wide.

Taylor rubbed his hands together.

“She’s wet and ready for us,” he whispered.

“That she is,” Warner said and lowered to his knees.

He pressed her thighs open with his palms, caressed them, massaging them before he moved his mouth over her pussy. She wiggled and moaned as he ate her cream, pinched her clit, and aroused her to the extreme. When he ran his tongue along her anus she gasped, bucked upward, and then pressed down.

“Every part of you is going to belong to us. We’re claiming all of you tonight. Do you understand?” he asked, holding her gaze as he flicked his tongue back and forth against her clit.

“Yes…yes. Oh god,” she stuttered and he delved his tongue deeper.

Kurt cupped her breasts and pulled on her nipples.

“That means this virgin pussy, your virgin ass, and this virgin mouth, Mercedes. You’re going to be filled with our cocks as we claim every inch of you. I need you. I want you so badly my cock is throbbing right now,” Kurt confessed.