Page 40 of Their Wanted Bride (Bridgewater Brides 1)

“Oh, Caleb!” Spasming, she clenched around my fingers and let out a soft moan as boots sounded on the board floor just outside the door. I recognized the sound of Justin’s gait. He always put a little extra weight on his right foot, and it gave me a filthy idea.

“Who do you think that is?” I opened her bodice the rest of the way, then tweaked her nipples into stiff peaks. “I bet he’d sure like to see you so beautifully flushed like this and about to come on my hand.”

Her eyes widened and I laid my free hand over her lips as the door cracked open. Instead of revealing her gorgeous body, I blocked the view until I was absolutely sure it was Justin. When he peeked around the corner, I relaxed.

“What do we have here?” he asked, stepping into the tack room. He closed the door and blocked it with a wooden trunk. “Looks like a wife in need of her husbands’ attention.”

“I believe you’re right.” Stepping back, I switched places with him.

She opened her mouth and he kissed her, cutting off whatever she was about to say as I glanced around the small storage area. There had to be something… I smirked when my eyes lit on a saddle rack and a pile of blankets. It was just what we needed.

I locked eyes with Justin as I moved it into the center of the room and covered it with a few horse blankets. Still kissing her, he walked Maddy backward until her hip met the saddle rack.

“You two,” she said, breathing hard. Her pretty green eyes were clouded with passion. “I declare—”

“Shh.” I laid a finger over her pouting lips. “You don’t want someone to come in for real, do you?”

“Maybe you’d like that,” Justin replied, bending her over the blankets. He pushed her skirts aside and touched her dripping pussy, then held up wet fingers. “You’re soaked at just the thought.”

He dropped to his knees behind her, then shouldered her knees apart before burying his face in her searing heat.

Stiffening, she cried out, her lips parting. I bent down and kissed her to keep her quiet. She shuddered under Justin’s expert touch, her body quaking as he gave her the ultimate delight.

My cock ached and I fisted it through my trousers as she sobbed out the last of her climax. “I think she needs more,” I gritted out.

Justin rose to his feet, his jaw hard as he adjusted himself. “So do we.”

“Please…” Maddy lifted her torso off the blankets, giving us a beseeching look. “I need you.”

“Then that’s what you’ll have.” I unfastened my trousers, freeing my hard shaft as Justin did the same behind her. Holding her hair, I gently lifted her head to brush her soft lips with the head of my cock.

She opened her mouth and suckled me, pulling me deep as her hands went to my hips. Lord have mercy, it had been too long. Closing my eyes, I threw my head back as she slurped at my hard shaft, her tongue teasing the sensitive crown.

“Look at how beautiful you are,” Justin crooned, stroking her back. Her dress slid off her shoulders, revealing pale skin peppered with a few fading bruises. They still made me furious, but I couldn’t think about it now. “I wish you could see how lovely you are with Caleb’s thick cock in your mouth.”

“Do you need Justin in your sweet pussy, Maddy?” Pins fell free as I loosened her hair and wrapped the silky mass around my fist. “Do you need him to fuck you while you’re bent over with my cock in your mouth?”

She moaned around me, the vibration making my balls tighten as Justin eased his cock into her tight channel. I wished I could see, but the voluminous pile of pale green silk skirts blocked my view.

I slowed my movement, fucking her mouth with languid strokes. I didn’t want to come too soon, but we couldn’t stay locked in here all day. She bucked between us, making Justin hiss out a breath, and her hands tightened on my belt to pull me closer.

“You’re going to come for us, Maddy. Cover my cock with your honey while we fill you with our seed.” Bending over her, he reached under her skirts, making her cry out and suck me harder. “You’re going to spend the entire trip home with a plug in your bottom so we can make you ours the minute we get back.”

Jerking, she spasmed and convulsed around us. Her sweet mouth milked the cum from my balls in a furious rush and my knees almost buckled as I exploded into her.

Justin let out a soft growl as his hips thrust against her, pushing her down on my sensitive shaft. His head went back and he stilled, his hand still busy under her skirts. She quivered and whined softly as she released me from the warm cavern of her mouth.

Her hands fell from my belt and she drooped over the saddle rack, sweat glistening on her forehead. She panted for a moment, then caught her breath.

“You two,” she murmured. “I declare.”

Laughing softly, we put our clothes to rights, then helped her repair her appearance as best we could. Swinging her into my arms, I carried her to the house.

“Miss Maddy!” Sara cried, catching us as we walked in. “What happened? Did that no-account Nathan—”

“No,” I said soothingly, pressing Maddy’s head against my shoulder. “She just got a little carried away and did too much. I’ll lay her down for a short nap, and she’ll be right as rain before supper.”

“I swear, you and Justin are going to drive me to an asylum,” she muttered, not protesting when I took her to her room and tucked her in.

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