Three Dog Night [Triple Trouble 3]

ADULT EXCERPT

"When are we leaving?" Brodey continued nuzzling the back of her neck. She hadn't gotten dressed yet, still wore her bath robe, and needed a shower.

Cail sipped his coffee. "Probably after Brodey gets done jumping you," he said with a smirk. Ain and Cail had already showered and dressed. Brodey had left their shared bed first to eat breakfast.

Now Elain realized that was probably his plan the entire time.

Brodey rumbled against the back of her neck again, but this time she recognized the sound as his, "Please fuck me," growl. Brodey was her playfulalbeit perpetually hornypuppy.

She felt his stiff cock poke against her butt through his shorts as he ground his hips into her. "Please?" he whispered.

Ain laughed. "It's your call, babe. I can order him out to work."

Brodey softly whined against her neck, making her laugh again. "No, don't do that," she said. She turned and draped her arms around Brodey's neck. "All right, you big baby. I'll take a shower with" She let out a scream as he threw her over his shoulder and ran for the master bedroom.

Cal and Ain laughed. "Bring her up to the main barn when you finish with her," Cail called out. "And don't take all day, dammit."

Brodey slammed the bedroom door behind them and dropped her onto the bed.

"A little warning next time," she scolded.

He pounced, kissing her and silencing her protests. Who was she kidding? She loved having them lusting after her like this.

Brodey worked his way south, down her neck, his lips and tongue teasing and tasting, stirring pleasant pulsations deep in her core. He pulled her robe open and kissed his way between her breasts. "You know I can't help myself with you. You always smell so damn good. I can't keep my hands off you."

She tangled her fingers in his hair. He kept his a little longer than his brothers, just this side of shaggy. "How do I smell to you?"

"Clean, sweet. Like a mountain in spring."

"So what you're saying is that I smell like fabric softener?"

He froze, then laughed and lifted his head. "Um, I've never wanted to fuck a bottle of fabric softener, babe."

"I should hope not."

He nuzzled her left breast, his hot, moist mouth teasing her nipple into a hard peak and setting her insides on fire. He gently nipped, just enough to send shockwaves straight to her sex and make her gasp and wiggle her hips against him. One of his knees was perfectly positioned between her legs, and she ground against him.

"Mmm!" He lifted his head. "That's my girl." He pressed his leg a little more firmly against her as he switched to her other breast and repeated the sweet torment.

Elain closed her eyes and wiggled her hips. She'd be lying if she said she didn't enjoy this, having three hunky guys at her beck and call.

"I thought you wanted to take a shower?" she asked, still wiggling her hips.

"We will. Eventually." He worked his way lower. She moaned in protest when he moved his leg so he could kiss her belly.

He chuckled and lifted his head. "What's the matter?"

Elain glared at him. "You know damn well what."

"I'll take care of you. Don't worry."

She knew he would, too. He worked his way south, grabbing the waistband of her panties in his teeth and tugging them down. She giggled. "Don't rip them like you did the last pair. I'm running out."

He waggled his eyebrows at her as he released her panties, then slipped his fingers under the elastic to slide them down her hips. "Maybe that's my plan. Did you think of that?"

"I'm gonna need a chastity belt around you."

He tossed her panties onto the floor. "I'd shift and chew through the fucking thing. Nothing can keep me away from you." He dropped his head to her mound and slowly laved her clit with his tongue.

Elain closed her eyes and twined her fingers in his hair again, then tightly gripped it with her fist. He was always sweet and tender, if not energetic, with her. By contrast, he loved for her to manhandle him. The rougher, the better.

He growled, low, expressing his pleasure. In return, he slowly fucked her with his talented tongue, going deep, then withdrawing to circle her clit. He repeated that pattern for a few minutes, tasting and teasing her, until she gasped with need.

Brodey lifted his head. "Tell me what you want," he whispered.

"Don't tease me!"

He kissed her clit, flicked it with his tongue, blew warm air over her flesh. "Have I ever teased you, babe?"

One eye popped open and glared at him. He laughed. "Okay." He lowered his mouth to her again, and this time he worked at her clit with his tongue, flicking it. When he knew she was on the edge, he grabbed the sensitive nub of flesh with his lips and gently sucked.

She screamed as she came, yanking on his hair and clamping his head between her thighs, refusing to let him stop until she'd finished coming. After Elain finally went limp on the bed and her grip on him relaxed, he rested his chin on her tummy and looked at her.

"You okay?"

"Oh, yeah. Sooo okay."

He sat up and shimmied out of his shorts, exposing his rigid member. Trite and clichd, but she loved the sight of her men's cocks. All three were well-endowed. Not monstrous, but possessing the exact length and girth to fill her to sexy perfection.

He knelt between her legs and lifted her feet to his shoulders. He kissed one ankle, then the other. "In the mood for a wild ride?"

She grinned. "Saddle up, cowboy."

"Yee haw!" He plunged his cock into her, leaning forward enough to press her thighs against her body. "Gonna fuck you deep and hard, baby."