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  Her insides throbbed with need.

  “Yes, sir,” she breathed.

  He spun her around and bent her over the desk. He stripped away her panties and tossed them aside, then she felt his thick cock brush against her ass.

  Her eyes widened when she saw Brent sitting on the armchair watching them. She hadn’t forgotten he was there, but the sight of him reminded her how illicit this whole situation was.

  Was she really about to allow Brent’s older brother to fuck her right in front of him?

  Drake positioned his cock between her cheeks, then glided over her slick flesh. She moaned.

  Brent’s eyes, darkened to an espresso brown, were filled with lust as he watched.

  Drake’s cock pressed against her opening and slid inside her.

  “Ohhh, yes,” she moaned.

  He was thick and hard. He drove in deeper, stretching her delightfully wide.

  “Do you like his cock inside you, Pam?” Brent asked, his voice hoarse.

  “Yes, sir,” she said to Brent. “Please fuck me, sir,” she begged Drake.

  She liked calling them sir. She wanted to answer to them. To follow their rules. To know they cared for her.

  Drake drew back, then thrust in deep again. She squeezed around his hard flesh, gripping him as tightly as she could. She was rewarded with a groan.

  He leaned in and pressed his lips to her ear. “You are an exceptional fucking sub.”

  “Thank you, sir,” she murmured, then moaned as he filled her hard again.

  He began to pump into her, his long, thick cock filling her deeply each time. Heat pulsed through her, building to a blissful pleasure.

  “Oh, God, you’re going to make me…” She sucked in a breath. “I’m going to come.”

  He drove in faster.

  “Who’s… making… you… come… baby?” Drake managed a word per stroke.

  “Drake,” she groaned as the pleasure swamped her. “You’re… making… ahhh."

  She catapulted over the edge, moaning loudly. Floating on joyful waves of ecstasy.

  His big cock kept pumping into her, keeping her in a state of euphoria.

  Finally, she collapsed on the desk, gasping for air. He leaned over her and nuzzled her ear.

  “You were incredible,” he said.

  Then he drew her up with him. He turned her around and kissed her, a sweet, tender kiss.

  He smiled. “Next time you do something inappropriate, I might need to bring in more help to discipline you.”

  He leaned over to retrieve her panties and dress from the floor and handed them to her. She pulled them on, aware of both men watching her.

  “I think it’s time I take Pam home,” Brent said, his voice a little strained.

  “That’s a good idea,” Drake agreed.

  Brent grabbed her hand and led her out of the office and down the hall.

  Was he mad? Had he thought it would be a good idea and then changed his mind?

  Chapter 7

  Pam’s chest clenched as Brent hurried her out the door and along the sidewalk without talking, his hand still tightly grasping hers as he practically dragged her along. One inside the house, he pushed the door closed then stopped and turned to her.

  “Brent, are you mad—”

  But he pushed her against the door, his eyes blazing with need.

  “Fuck, I need to be inside you right now. That was so fucking hot.”

  At the urgency of his words, excitement flared through her.

  He pulled her dress up to her waist. Her heart pounding, she tugged down his zipper and pulled out his cock. It throbbed in her hand.

  “Yes, sir. Fuck me right now.”

  He groaned and pressed the tip of his cock to her opening, then pulled aside her panties and drove inside her.

  “Ohhh,” she cried at the delightful invasion. She curled her hands around his tight ass.

  He started pumping into her immediately, his long, hard cock filling her.

  “God, you feel so good inside me,” she said.

  “Fuck, you’re so wet and soft. And you’re filled with his come.”

  “Yes. Your big brother fucked me. Now you’re fucking me.”

  She clung to his shoulders. Pleasure pummeled her as he drove into her again and again.

  “Oh, God, yes. Make me come.”

  “I’m going to fucking make you come so hard,” he growled, driving in even deeper.

  Heat surged through her, searing her senses. She gasped, then moaned as bliss exploded through her. The world shattered around her, leaving her a quivering mass in his arms. He groaned, driving in deep and erupting inside her.

  They stood gasping against the door, Brent’s hard cock embedded inside her.

  When she finally caught her breath, she nuzzled his ear.

  “My God, if it’s this good after you watching me with Drake, what’s it going to be like when you watch me with all three of your brothers?”

  He nipped her ear. “Sweetheart, when that happens, I’m not going to just watch.”

  Pam hurried to the door as someone knocked a second time. She pulled it open to see Marie’s smiling face on the other side.

  “Hi. I’m going to the grocery store,” Marie said. “Do you want to come along? Or would you like me to pick something up for you?”

  Pam’s stomach tightened at facing Marie. God, Pam had had sex with Marie’s husband yesterday and she had no idea if Marie knew about it. Her heart pounded. She assumed Marie knew. Drake wouldn’t have gone ahead without telling her. Brent had told her that they were open about the sharing thing.

  So Marie must know. But here she was chatting to Pam as if nothing had happened. She was totally calm and relaxed.

  Pam, on the other hand couldn’t even look at her.

  “No, thanks,” Pam said, trying to keep her voice even, her cheeks heating and her gaze drifting everywhere but at Marie’s face.

  “Okay, I thought so,” Marie said. “May I come in?”

  Pam wished she could just say no and shut the door, but no matter how awkward she felt, she couldn’t be that rude. Especially with how warm and welcoming Marie had been to her.

  “Uh… yes, of course.” Pam stepped back and Marie stepped inside.

  Marie took Pam’s hand and led her to the couch.

  “Brent’s out, right?”

  “Uh… yeah. He’ll be back in an hour or so. Did you want to talk to him?”

  “No. I just wanted to be sure. I saw him drive away in the car a few minutes ago. That’s why I came over now. I wanted to talk to you alone.”

  Oh, God. Marie was upset and wanted to tell Pam to stay away from Drake. It might be one thing to know he shared the other two women with his brothers because they were also sharing. But it was different with Pam.

  Unless Marie was here to ask about being with Brent. Shock quivered through her at the thought. Pam didn’t know how she felt about that.

  “Don’t look so panicky. I know that you were with Drake. He talked to me about it. And I’m totally on board. I know how exciting it is to be with the three of them. Don’t get me wrong.” She took Pam’s hand. “I don’t want him being with just anyone, but I’m okay with this.”

  “How do you… I mean, he’s your husband and…”

  Marie laughed. “Yes, he is my husband. And I know he loves me. When he’s sharing a woman with his brothers, that’s just sex.” She grinned broadly. “And I get some great fringe benefits.” She leaned in with a wink. “They’re names are Craig and Abel. Plus, if you don’t know, sometimes we share together. All six of us at the same time. It’s incredibly hot.”

  Pam bit her lip. “Oh. I didn’t know that.”

  “You look a little shocked, but think about it. Think about when you saw me in the backyard with the three brothers. What would it have been like if you could have just opened the door and come out and joined us?”

  Excitement quivered through Pam.

  Marie laughed. “Yeah. You get it
.” She patted Pam’s hand. “But don’t worry. You’ll only do what you’re comfortable doing and you never need to feel stressed to do more. If all you ever want to do is be with the three brothers, or even just with Drake, that’s okay.”

  “Just Drake? But…”

  “Honey, I know you had issues growing up. It’s terrible how things went for you. I know this all started because of the idea of being with triplets, but the idea of being with an older authority figure might be just what you need. It doesn’t have to go any further than that.”

  “And you’d be okay with me… uh… if I kept seeing Drake in that way?”

  The memory of him spanking her, then commanding her, sent her pulse racing. She wanted to experience all of that again.

  “If that fills a need for you, of course.”

  Marie’s loving generosity blew Pam’s mind.

  “Thank you, Marie. I felt really weird about what happened but you’ve made me feel better about it.”

  Marie pulled her into a hug. “Good. That’s why I came over.”

  Marie stood up and started toward the door.

  Once she was gone, Pam slumped on the couch. She could just be with Drake if she wanted. With Brent watching, of course. Maybe Brent joining in. Heat blazed inside her as she imagined both men touching her naked skin, their fingers exploring intimate places.

  She thought about Drake commanding her. Then she couldn’t help imagining the other two brothers taking charge of her, too. Touching her. Ordering her to do things to them. Her breathing accelerated and her body ached at the thought of their big cocks brushing against her. Sliding into her mouth. The slick opening between her legs. Her ass.

  Oh, God, she definitely wanted to be with all of them.

  As soon as Brent stepped in the door, Pam stood up and hurried toward him. Her warm body impacted his as she threw herself into his arms. He chuckled, loving her enthusiasm. Her arms curled around him and her lips found his.

  His pulse accelerated at her sultry passion. This wasn’t a usual hello kiss. She dragged her tongue along the seam of his mouth, then nipped his lower lip and tugged.

  Fuck, he loved it when she teased him like this.

  Her tongue dipped into his mouth and explored, stroking his tongue gently. He tightened his arms around her and tugged her closer, then drove his tongue between her lips, taking control. He was rewarded by the increased rise and fall of her chest.

  Finally, he drew back and smiled down at her, but still holding her tight to him.

  “What brought this on?”

  “I missed you.”

  “Yeah?” He grinned. “I wasn’t gone that long. I think there’s more going on.”

  “I was thinking about… uh… You know, it was so good with Drake last night and… Well, I was wondering if we could… you know… go to the next level.”

  “You mean doing something more with Drake?” he asked.

  Even though she’d been enthusiastic last night after that absolutely incredible session with Drake, Brent had noticed she’d withdrawn this morning and he’d been sure she was ready to back off entirely.

  “Yeah, but… I mean with Craig and Abel, too.”

  Delight rippled through him and his smile broadened. “That’s incredible. When would you like me to set it up?”

  She bit her lip and gazed up at him. His breath caught at the depth of yearning in her sky blue eyes.

  “Is tonight too soon?” she asked.

  Chapter 8

  For the rest of the day Pam was filled with anticipation while Brent texted back and forth with his brothers. About an hour after dinner, though, he received a text and glanced at his phone, then shook his head.

  “No?” she asked, but still hopeful.

  “Drake suggested we go up to the cottage at lake Simcoe for the weekend.”

  Pam sighed and nodded. It was a lot to expect that Brent could arrange for all three brothers to come over on such short notice, despite the exciting situation.

  He reached for her hand and drew her close. “But that doesn’t mean we can’t enjoy some time with just the two of us.” His eyes glittered and he kissed her, then nuzzled her ear, sending sparks dancing along her neck. “And I’m sure thoughts of what’s to come will heat things up pretty quickly.”

  She laughed, enjoying his lips grazing along the side of her neck. “I’m sure you’re right.”

  She wrapped her arms around his waist and snuggled in closer.

  “Just being with you is enough to heat me up.”

  He chuckled, a low rumble in his chest. “That’s what I like to hear.”

  His hand glided down her back, pulling their bodies even tighter. She could feel his thick bulge against her belly. It wasn’t just growing. It was a full-on erection.

  He always got hard quickly when he held her close, but this was some kind of record. From zero to full-size in two seconds flat.

  She ran her hand over it, amazed at how rock hard it was.

  “The idea of me being with your brothers really has you turned on.”

  “Oh, sweetheart, you have no idea.” At the glint in his eyes she wondered if he was up to something.

  He grabbed her hand and led her up the stairs. Outside the bedroom door, he turned and captured her mouth in a passionate kiss. The feel of his warm lips moving on hers, his hands gliding up her back, then through her long hair, made her feel cherished. She gazed into his deep brown eyes and basked in the loving glow.

  He scooped her up and, still kissing her, strode into the bedroom. It was past dusk and the room was almost dark. Instead of heading straight for the bed, he sat down on the armchair by the fireplace, setting her on his lap facing him. She stroked his cheek, loving the coarseness of his stubble. She could barely see his face in the dark room, but she could hear his quickened breath and feel his erection pressing against her thigh.

  She stroked his shaft through the pants.

  “Mmm. You’re so hard for me.”

  “Of course I am.” His voice was husky.

  He cupped her breast and her nipple hardened. The warmth of his big hand on her sensitive flesh sent quivers of anticipation through her. His fingers glided along the soft fabric of her blouse and he unfastened the top button. Then the next.

  She unzipped him and glided her hand inside his pants, then lightly stroked his cock. She laughed softly when she felt it twitch. Gently, she drew it out and stroked the length of him.

  She slid one hand around his neck and leaned in close to nuzzle his ear.

  “This is lovely and romantic, but I want to see you. And I want you to see me.”

  Light filled the room, startling her. There was no light switch near them.

  “That’s what we want, too.”

  Her head swiveled around to see two of Brent’s brothers sitting on the loveseat facing them. They must have been there all along.

  She turned back to Brent, her heart thumping.

  “You said we couldn’t do this tonight.”

  “No, I just told you that Drake suggested we go to the cottage this weekend, which he did. You jumped to that conclusion.” From the grin on his face, it was clear he knew he’d led her there.

  He turned her on his lap and settled her between his thighs, facing his brothers. The intense desire in their eyes took her breath away and her shock turned to anticipation.

  It was strange. She had been with Drake, who looked just like them, but these were different men. Her stomach fluttered as nervousness set in.

  “Drake couldn’t come?” she asked, a little disappointed.

  “Oh, I’ll be coming all right.” Drake’s big frame filled the doorway, a devilish smile on his face.

  She drew in a breath. She was going to be with all three of them. And Brent would join in. That meant four men would be touching her. Pleasuring her. The thought made her light headed. She leaned back against Brent for support.

  “You all right, sweetheart,” he murmured against her ear. “We don’t have to do t
his.”

  “No, I want to,” she said, her voice breathy. “I’m just… a little nervous.”

  “Baby,” Drake said, “you told me yesterday that you’d accept our rules and submit to whatever consequences I saw fit if you broke those rules or acted inappropriately.”

  “Yes, sir.”

  “And I hope after what we shared yesterday that you trust me.”

  “I do, sir.”

  “Good. You can trust my brothers, too.”

  He stepped into the room and walked past the loveseat toward her and Brent. His presence filled the room, sending tingles along her spine as he approached. He stepped past them and sat in the other armchair by the fireplace, angled toward their chair.

  “But maybe you would feel more comfortable if I took control. Then you can simply do as I command. Just like last time.”

  The suggestion appealed to her. Putting herself into his hands. Letting him guide her.

  “Yes, please, sir.”

  He smiled, a masculine gleam in his eye.

  “Good. I’m sure you’ll enjoy what we’re about to do.”

  He leaned back in the chair, his gaze gliding the length of her.

  “Brent, open up that blouse and show Abel and Craig your woman’s beautiful breasts.”

  Brent’s fingers brushed along the front of her blouse and unfastened her third button, then on down the front. She felt a flush warm her skin as the fabric parted, aware of all three brothers watching her flesh being exposed. When he finished with the last button, Brent drew the fabric apart, exposing her breasts, covered with a skimpy red lace bra trimmed with black ribbon.

  Her gaze fell to the bulge forming in Craig’s pants, then shifted to Abel’s pants to see his column straining against the fabric, too. Brent unhooked her bra, then slid the straps from her shoulders. He drew her back against him and slipped the bra from her swollen breasts. Cool air washed across her puckered nipples. She glanced at Drake expectantly. His blue-grey eyes, darkened with desire, were locked on her breasts.

  “Touch them for us, baby,” Drake murmured.

  She slid her fingers to her nipples, then plucked at them gently. Sharp pangs of pleasure shot straight to her core. She could feel the slickness glazing her panties.