That was it. Hank lost it.
He pulled her close, lifted her up against his chest, and kissed her. Their hands were all over one another. He pressed her against the Range Rover and thrust his cock against her mound. She moaned into his mouth and tugged on his hair, fighting for control of the kiss. He ran his hands up her dress, pulled on her panties, maneuvering them and his hands, thrusting his fingers up into her cunt.
She cried out, tearing her mouth from his and giving him full access to her neck and her breasts. He nipped her mouth and she thrust back against him.
“Look at me,” he demanded. His fingers continued to thrust up into her wet pussy and he wanted more. He wanted all of her orgasms.
“Credence can never have what’s mine and my brothers. Never.”
He kissed her deeply and she shook as she came in his arms.
“What in God’s name is going on?” Lee asked as he and Leo came outside only wearing jeans.
Adel tried catching her breath as he pulled her away from the Rover and headed toward them.
“Adel is going to officially become all ours tonight. No other man can ever have her but the three of us,” Hank announced.
He waited for her protest, for her to deny what was happening between them, but it never came. Instead she laid her head against his shoulder and softly kissed the skin on his neck as Hank carried her into the house and to the main bedroom.
* * * *
Adel was shaking. She thought about all the things that could go wrong here. They could be using her. Not one, not two, but three sexy, wealthy, gorgeous men who had their choice of any woman they wanted to seduce. That scared her.
Two, she could lose her job, the only income she had, and be forced to leave Chance from embarrassment and head back home to sulk and be told that she never should have left Bentley.
Three, she could get her heart completely broken because even though she fought so hard to not let these three men into her heart, especially Hank, she did anyway. She stuck up for him, she praised them, and she was going to have sex with them.
Hank set her feet down on the thick, soft rug. She barely paid attention to her surroundings, but could tell that these men enjoyed the regular things in li
fe, not the extravagant or showy stuff.
The room was done in earth tones with deep beige on the upper walls, a dark brown on the lower walls, with crown molding as a trail rail along the center separating the two colors. The bed was huge, with a thick beige comforter and a bunch of different shades of brown pillows plus a few unique ones with deer heads embroidered on them. It was masculine and sexy like the three of them.
Hank caressed her arms and looked down into her eyes.
“What happened?” Leo asked, moving closer and taking in the sight of her. She couldn’t help but hope that both Leo and Will liked the dress.
“Things got a little out of hand.”
“Out of hand?” Leo asked, then reached out and stroked his finger along her shoulder, pressing the hair lying their behind her shoulder.
“Hank.” She began to protest him telling his brothers what happened but he interrupted her.
“Credence wants our woman,” he said and reached around her waist with his arm, found the zipper to her dress, and began to unzip it.
“I hope you set that fucker straight,” Leo said firmly as he ran the back of his knuckles down her other arm, giving her goose bumps and making her nipples harden.
“She’s here with us, isn’t she?” Hank asked and she gripped her dress against her chest as the material gave out.
She wore no bra. The dress didn’t allow for it.
Leo kissed her shoulder on her left side.
“You’re going to be our woman, Adel. That means no other men but us,” Leo told her as Hank held a firm expression.
“Does that go for the three of you, too? No other women?” she asked, voice cracking.
“Hell yeah, baby. There isn’t anyone else we want but you. That’s how it’s been for quite some time,” Leo told her next.