Banks ran his wet hand through his hair, slicking it back. “I think we’re going to have to make a habit of this.”
He moved his body closer, and just the brush of his leg against mine increased the heat surrounding me. If I got much hotter, I’d definitely be boiling over.
“I know we’ve been away a lot, but hopefully that will die down soon. We’ve got the land in pretty good shape, and we wanted to make sure we were set up for winter—”
“You don’t need to make excuses. I know how busy you’ve been. But…”
“But what?” His hands encircled my waist, positioning my body so that he could move up behind me. Strong fingers began to massage my neck and shoulders. His hands were hard but gentle at the same time. The rubbing turned my body to jelly, but I still couldn’t relax totally. Regardless of my response, my need, I had to know.
“Are you sure you all aren’t avoiding me? Ever since you kissed me that day… and that night with Jay and then Rye, you all seem to dodge me every chance you get. Do you think I’m a total whore?”
Banks stopped massaging and when I looked over my shoulder, I saw him raking his fingers through his hair again. “Hell no. I don’t think you are a whore at all. None of us do. My brothers and I have an understanding. We’ve had long conversations about this as we tend to the fields or chop wood.”
So, that was one question answered… they did discuss me. Each man knew what I’d done with his brothers. Still, knowing they spoke together didn’t totally ease my mind. “What… what sort of understanding?”
“We understand we all feel the same. Our expectations of you will be loyalty, but loyalty to us all. Not just one of us. It may not be ordinary, but we don’t give a fuck. We are all attracted to you in ways that can’t be explained, and we aren’t going to try and argue the fact or deny each of us has feelings for you.”
No longer able to look at him, I looked down at my hands, noticing my fingers were already beginning to prune a bit. “You all want me? I thought you all hated me.”
“Of course not. We wouldn’t trust you with Kit if we hated you.”
“And it doesn’t bother you? Knowing I’ve had sex with your brothers?” I wasn’t sure why I was pushing the issue. I didn’t want to hurt any of them. And I wasn’t sure what all this meant. Did they all want me as theirs?
Before he answered, he moved me again, turning me until I was facing him, straddling his lap. He lifted my chin with his fingers, forcing me to look at him.
“It doesn’t bother me at all. And you can relax. By conversations, I didn’t mean we sit around and discuss the details of our time with you. We’re not some horny teenagers who feel the need to brag about their sexual conquests in the locker room. Just know that when I’m around you, sex is damn near the only thing I can think about, and I’m sure it is the same with them. I want you. I hunger for you like I’ve never done with any woman before.” His smoldering eyes locked with mine.
He didn’t give me a chance to respond as his mouth crushed down over mine. I clung to his shoulders, pulling him closer, praying we wouldn’t be interrupted from this kiss like before. Opening my mouth to the dance of his tongue running along the seam of my lips, I ached to feel him deep inside me.
A bolt of pleasure rippled through me as he continued to enrapture my mouth, his hands exploring every part of my wet and exposed chest. I moaned as a hot surge of hunger rushed through me. I ran my hands up the hard plane of his muscled torso before wrapping them around his neck. But when he took my nipples between his fingers and tightened his hold, pulling them out from my body, twisting them, my head fell back and I keened, my pussy spasming with a burst of fire.
“Banks,” I moaned.
“I want you, Goldie. Fuck, I need you,” he said, releasing my nipples and lifting me, at the same time lowering his head. I whimpered when he moved from one hard nipple to the other, drawing first one and then the other into his mouth, soothing the pain his fingers had caused. Every suck had my pussy pulsing.
“More… please… Banks, please,” I begged. I had just released his neck to drop my hand in search of the cock I absolutely had to touch, to stroke, to feel when I had to immediately cling to his shoulders as he stood, his hands cupping my ass. Terrified that I’d done something wrong, that he was about to climb out of the water, I whimpered.
“Shh,” he said, “I’ve got you.”
And he did. He didn’t step from the water, just moved closer to the bank before sinking down again. “Trust me?” he asked.
“I do,” I said instantly, watching his lips lift in a grin. And I was telling the truth, but when he lifted me and instructed me to put my legs around his head, I admit I wondered what the hell he was thinking.
“Relax,” he said when I awkwardly obeyed, his hands supporting my body as he lowered me backward until my torso was floating on the surface of the water, my ankles locked around his neck, and his mouth… well, it was buried in my pussy.
“Oh my God!” I screamed, and my fists slammed against the water, sending hot droplets over us, but they were nowhere near as hot as my pussy when he pushed his tongue deep inside me. The water surrounding my body, his knees coming up to support my back so he could run his fingers through my hair that was floating around me, and his tongue… God, his tongue. I never stood a chance. I screamed as I came for the first time, our little spa absorbing my cry of his name as he continued to lick and suckle my clit until I came again.
“Banks… please,” I managed, my fingers sliding through his hair, pushing him away.
He lifted his head, his face wet from the water, from my arousal. He began to lift me out of a position I never would have envisioned being possible, much less one that would have me climaxing… twice.
He bent to press his forehead to mine. “I’ve wanted you since the first day I saw you. There is something unique, something about you that is unexplainable.” His lips moved to trace along my collarbone, licks, kisses, and little nips of his teeth driving me to the point of no return.
I thought I’d been soaring before, but with his words, I truly flew. I clung to him, gasping for air. The heat of the water, the fervor between us, was almost too much. My mind spun and my body pulsated.
“Unless you stop me, I’m taking you right here, right now, and it won’t be gentle. I can’t fight this any longer. I need to make you mine.”
I looked into his blazing eyes and nodded, knowing if he stopped, I would die. “For God’s sake, stop talking and fuck me!”