slow into the turn to the ranch and knew that they would be home in minutes. Licking down her neck to between her breasts, he refastened her bra and shirt saying, “We don’t need to take a chance of our hands seeing our girl. Your body is for us to see only, isn’t it, baby?”
“Yes, sir!” Amy answered.
Chapter 2
They pulled up in front of a beautiful, three-story castle. That was the only way she could describe it. The area was lit up very well, so Amy could see almost everything in the front. The entrance to the house sat between four white pillars which seemed to hold up the balcony for the master bedroom. On either side were two huge bay windows that sat at the base of two towers going up all three floors. The third floor windows were set out and seemed to come from the attic. It was a spectacular sight and should have been completely out of place, but it seemed to blend so well with the surrounding acreage.
Adam climbed out of the truck with her still in his arms and set her on her feet. Jordon strode forward only to dip his shoulder into her tummy and lift her over his shoulder.
What was it with these men and their need to throw her over their shoulders all the time? She could hear both Ethan and Adam laughing behind her as Jordon strode into the house, punching in the security code as he went.
Once they were all inside, Ethan reset the alarm and started turning on some of the small lights around the room. Jordon strode over to one of the couches and gently placed her down on it.
“Stay right there, baby. If you move, I’m going to spank your ass,” he groused. “I’ve just spent the last forty-five minutes riding my bike with the hard-on from hell, while my brothers, I’m sure, spent time playing with you in the truck, and from the looks of you, you seemed to enjoy it. I want us to all sit and talk before anything else happens between us.” By that time, Adam and Ethan had come in and settled on two of the comfy looking chairs that faced the couch.
Amy had never felt more vulnerable than at that moment. Three of the most delicious looking men were sitting there staring at her. Talk about feeling under the microscope. The way they all looked at her, she was tempted to find a mirror to see if she had something on her face.
“Will you all please stop staring at me…sirs?” Amy hadn’t been addressing them properly because of her anger, and she knew that was going to get her at least a couple of good swats to her ass. At the thought, her panties grew wetter.
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Jordon paced the room behind where his brothers sat, trying to get his body under control. He knew his brothers had spent at least some of the ride home playing with Amy. Her lips were swollen, her shirt was done up completely wrong, and the look on her face was one of sexual frustration. They may have been playing with her, but they hadn’t given her any relief from it.
“I think for tonight we all need to get some sleep, and you all need to seriously rethink this whole idea,” Amy said.
“We don’t need to rethink anything, baby girl. We’ve known we wanted you from the moment we saw you. The more we’ve gotten to know you over these past few months only cemented the fact.” Having grabbed a little more control, Jordon came and sat beside her, lifting her onto his lap.
Slowly, his hand moved over her thigh and under her skirt until it sat poised at the crease where her leg and pussy met. He watched Amy’s increased breathing.
“Let’s see how much you enjoyed your playtime in the truck with my brothers.” He slipped one finger under the leg of her panties and over her folds. Lifting it in his mouth to taste, he groaned out loud, his tongue licking every drop from his fingers.
“You are as sweet as honey, baby girl. And I’m a sucker for sweets.” That was the last thing Jordon said before crushing his mouth down on hers, demanding she open to him. When he finally let her up for air, she looked like