He enjoyed watching the way her breasts swayed. He pulled her onto his lap, making certain his hard cock was lined up with her ass. “What’s wrong?”
“I’m putting everyone in danger. Today, talking to the ladies, I realized why my stepfather wanted me to marry his son. His business is failing and if I married Frank, then he could get his hands on my money. Believe me, this man has no conscious. He will come after me and try to kill you.”
Jesse sat in front of her and ran his hands over her nipples, tweaking, pulling and twisting them.
She gasped. “I haven’t even told you that in two months, I will receive my inheritance.”
“Do you think we want your money?” Jesse asked.
Alex watched as she considered his statement.
“You’re my husbands. You’re entitled to it.”
If Alex could have reached her ass, he would have popped it. But he couldn’t.
“Your money is yours. We want no part of it,” he said. “If you decide to give some to our children, that would be wonderful as long as they don’t receive it until they are twenty-five. But in the meantime, I want no part of your inheritance.”
“Neither do I,” Jesse said. “We are your husbands and we will take care of you. We will provide for you and our family. You won’t. We will protect you and our family. That’s our duty as your men.”
For a moment, she was silent as she gazed at the two of them. “But if it helped make our ranch more profitable, I’m willing to give you the money.”
“No,” they both said.
“We will make the ranch profitable without any help from anyone,” Alex said as memories of his father screaming at him in a drunken rage he would always be a loser. No, he would not take charity and with Jesse’s help and Mattie at his side, he was determined they would have a different kind of life.
A happy life filled with children and fucking their wife.
Jesse leaned forward. “You have to trust us. We know that Frank and Edward Seyler are going to do everything they can to get you back. But they’re going to fail.”
She reached out and touched his check, running her hand down his skin. A tear escaped from her eye as she did the same to Alex, rubbing the scar that was a senseless battle scar.
But because of his sacrifice, Jesse was still alive.
“I like what we have and if something happened to either one of you, I’d be devastated.”
They smiled at her. So their bride liked the life they were creatin
g. That pleased Alex and his hand strayed between her legs. He pushed through her folds until he found her clit and twisted it. “You’re ours and no one will take you away from us.”
“No one,” Jesse said as he slid her off Alex’s lap onto the couch.
Alex spread her legs, hooking one over the top of the upholstery and the other dangled to the floor. She was spread wide and Alex enjoyed the sight of her glistening pussy waiting for his cock.
Jesse stood and began to remove his clothes. “That’s a sight I can’t deny.”
She whimpered. “Hurry.”
“Woman, you’re treading on dangerous territory today. First getting upset at the meal and now commanding that we hurry. Just for that, you’re going to be punished.”
Alex reached down and swatted her pussy.
“Oh,” she said, the sound more of a moan.
He hit the same spot again and her hips rose. Reaching back, he found the butt plug and pulled it almost out and then twisted it and pushed it back again. Her eyes widened and her breath quickened.
She groaned and the sound had him removing his clothes, shedding them faster than lightning. His hard cock sprang free and he moved between her legs.
“Oh, yes,” she cried, reaching for Alex, but Jesse grabbed her arms and raised them above her. There he held them while he stroked his cock. A pearl of moisture glistened on the end.