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As soon as Luke finished, I left her kiss and moved into position. I gave her ass a couple slaps, and she giggled.
“You liked that, lil’ bit?” Rascal asked.
“Oh yeah,” she said. “I’m so bad.”
I smacked her again, and this time, she moaned, and we all chuckled.
“You’re such a bad girl,” I told her, as I moved her into a better position.
I wanted to be on top of her, wanted to feel the length of her body against mine. I wanted to consume her. To be a part of her body and mind, leaving nothing for anyone else. I’d shared enough for one night. Patiently waited for my turn to come around, and now that it had, I was taking it and her and leaving nothing but our broken and shattered bodies in my wake.
I flipped her on her back and dragged her up on the bed until I could overtake her, until she looked up at me, grinning, waiting, anticipating my next move.
“You’re incredible to watch,” I whispered, not wanting anyone else to hear. “But now it’s my turn. My turn to fuck you and come deep inside you.”
“Give me everything you’ve got,” she whispered back, causing my head to explode with her sultry voice. “Do it. Take me. I’m all yours.”
I didn’t take my time entering her; instead, I thrust my long, hard dick deep inside her, all at once, with determination. She immediately wrapped her legs around my waist, bringing us even closer, and when her nails dug into my back, and I bore down on her sweet mouth with each of my thrusts, I knew neither of us would hold anything back.
I fucked her hard and relentlessly fast until I could feel my body reach that point of no return, until I knew my seed would explode into her and mix with Luke and Rascal’s until she had so much cum inside her, a river would flow out as soon as she stood.
That thought brought me right to the edge and in the next second, we both shattered together in a perfect harmony of grunts and moans that blended with the crackle of the logs sparking heat and fire both from the bed and from the hearth. We soared and floated and ignited a passion within me so crazy hot, I never thought the feeling was even possible.
“Oh, fuck,” we both yelled, simultaneously coming at the same exact time. It was borderline too much for my brain to handle. There were so many sensations raging through me that I knew if I totally let go, I’d be consumed by the power of it.
Then, as if I no longer had any control, those sacred words slipped out of my mouth before I could stop them. “You know I’ve always loved you, Connie.” I whispered the words so low that even I couldn’t hear myself say them, and as I tried not to crush her petite body under mine, I hoped like hell she hadn’t heard me. We all loved her, every single one of us, but goddamn, did I have to blurt them out when I came?
Still, I couldn’t hold my emotions back anymore. Couldn’t push them back down where they belonged.
When I finally looked at her, she grinned, and I could tell that her eyes were wet, but all she did was nod and continue to smile up at me.
Did she hear me? Did I make a total ass out of myself?
I didn’t know, but at this moment, I also didn’t care. I wasn’t used to expressing emotion, and they all knew this, even Connie.
So, what made me do it now?
Hell if I knew, but even if she never said it back to me, I felt better for having said it. Nothing else mattered. Not our band. Not this ranch. Not anything.
All that mattered was that I’d finally fallen in love with someone, and it just happened to be Connie Manors, the girl I’d been crushing on ever since I walked away from her all those years ago.
WE DIDN’T GET much sleep that night, nor did we get much rest the next day, Sunday, everyone’s day off. Instead, we spent most of the day fucking whenever the mood hit us, and it hit us a lot. Whether it was another group thing or just one on one, it didn’t matter. I thought, or rather we all thought Connie would become sore at some point, or dick drunk at the very least, but she never did. That could’ve been because she started using a lube to help things along after about the third group event.
None of us pushed her into anything. She always had total control, and we more than abided by her rules. The list kept growing, but we all kind of liked that about her. She always knew what her boundaries were, and we were more than happy to keep inside whatever she wanted.
We were a horny bunch, and just watching her walk into a room stirred one of us into action, and Connie was always more than willing. Each of us took her in almost every room in the house and in every position imaginable. The crazier the idea, the more she liked it.
Not that she didn’t start a few of these sexy moments on her own. She did, especially when she walked into the music room stark naked except for the cream-colored cowboy hat perched on her head, asking if the hat looked good enough for her to wear onstage.
Of course, we all attacked her and did it right there on the cushioned piano bench.
Afterwards, we decided that the cowboy hat stayed, if for no other reason than we could remind ourselves of the moment.
By the time the day ended, we were all so tired, we slept for a solid ten hours in a tangle of bodies on her big bed. Who slept next to who didn’t seem to matter. Exhaustion was the only thing that we cared about, and when we were awakened early the next morning by Mrs. N. banging on the door, we about jumped out of our skin at the noise.
“What? Yes!” Connie yelled out first. “Awake. I’m awake!”
“It’s past nine, and you have an appointment with Abe Smith in twenty minutes about renewing his agreement for his part of the vineyard,” she yelled. “I can call him and postpone, if you’re not ready.”
