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  Shivering from his breath on her neck, Emma’s nipples were instantly taut, and beginning to ache. Her breathing increased, and even though it had to be over a hundred degrees that night, she shivered. “I thought I would commune with nature. What the hell does it look like I’m doing in hundred-degree heat?” she quipped back as she heard someone swimming toward her. She looked up to find Tucker and Tate moving quickly through the water toward them.

  Oh, this can’t be happening. Since Emma had been seven years old, she had been on love with all of the Quinn boys. Even though they were five years her senior, she didn’t care. She did everything she could to be around them, from following them around like a puppy asking a million questions, to begging them to teach her to rope, ride, shoot, and fish. It wasn’t long before the town could guess with upmost certainty that where ever the Quinn brothers were at, Emma McKenzie wasn’t far behind.

  “What ya got there, Travis? Is that Miss Emma?” Tucker said, smiling.

  “Yep, it sure is.”

  “Well, I’ll be. It must be our lucky night, huh, Tucker?” Tate said, moving closer to Emma.

  “Come on, boys, let me go,” Emma said, trying to get out of Travis’s arms. He was the oldest and the strongest of the brothers, with his roguish looks and dark-blond hair. Tucker was the cute one, with his boyish good looks, platinum blond locks, and killer smile. Tate was the tallest, with his piercing blue eyes and sandy-blond hair. He was smart, too smart for his own good, but who was she kidding, the Quinn brother’s were the finest set of triplets she had ever seen this side of the Continental Divide.

  “So, Emma…Am I wrong or did you just have another birthday?” Tucker asked, touching her face gently.

  “Yes, you know damn well I did. You were there!” she shouted, as they surrounded her. “Why?” she asked curiously.

  “Well, if my memory is correct, and it generally is, that would make you what, twenty-one now, right?” Tate smiled, as she looked at him like he had lost his mind.

  “You know what, boys, we forgot to give Emma her present,” Travis said, holding her closer to his firm body. She could feel the heat radiating off of him, as he pulled her body closer to his. It didn’t take a genius to realize that Travis was getting aroused at the close proximity of her body.

  “You gave me a card for my birthday, and just what did you mean by that I owe you guys? I don’t owe you anything,” she said, still perturbed, remembering their cryptic birthday card.

  Laughter surrounded her, and she had the funny feeling that maybe she should have stayed home. They were acting weird, and it was beginning to worry her. “What? Are you guys going to tell me, or are you just gonna laugh?”

  “I told you she would catch that tidbit, Tucker. She is one smart little lady.” Tate laughed.

  “Oh, sweetheart, if you only knew what you have put us through all these years,” Tucker said, pulling her into his embrace. Tate quickly moved in front her, sandwiching her in between two warm bodies, setting her senses reeling. Never in her life had she ever been this close to a naked man, and for some reason unknown to her, it wasn’t upsetting her as much as she thought it would.

  Emma never really paid much attention to boys her age, let alone men, who would ogle her, or make lewd comments, because generally she was with the brothers, and they made sure she was treated with respect. But this was disturbing her. Never once had they ever made any unwanted advances. They had always kept their distance. She trusted the brothers—she always had—but they were acting funny, and she couldn’t figure out what they wanted.

  She watched as Travis swam away and headed for the bank. Slowly, Tucker and Tate moved her toward the bank, each holding onto her as if she might flee at the first chance she got. “What are you doing? I’m not getting out of this water with you guys here.”

  “What are you afraid of, baby? It’s just us,” Tate said, whispering into her ear. Instantly her nipples hardened, and she felt an unfamiliar pulse deep within her stomach. She looked at the bank and saw Travis walking butt-ass naked toward his horse. He was perfect in every way and she couldn’t take her eyes off of him. His firm, tight ass glistened in the moonlight, his dark tan still apparent thanks to his snow-white ass. The moment her chest left the water, she shrieked and huddled closer to Tucker, hiding herself from them. “Please, someone get my shirt,” she begged.

  “No need, princess,” Travis said as he placed a blanket on the ground and walked directly toward her, removing her from Tucker’s arms, lifting her and carrying her to the blanket.

  Every thought vanished. She had seen that look in his eyes once before, when she saw him in the barn with Debbie McKay. He had been devouring her body, as she moaned and begged for more. Emma had watched through a hole in the boards as Travis consumed this woman, extricating moan after moan. Emma watched, mesmerized as he savagely took her body from behind. His grip on her hips was so severe, she was sure his fingers left bruises, but what astonished Emma the most was that Debbie loved every minute of it, actually begging for more. Since that night, Emma had looked differently at Travis and tended to shy away from him. He was not what she had thought he was. He was more, and that scared her.

  Emma looked at Travis. She knew he saw the fear in her eyes, and did nothing to alleviate it. He just gently laid her down on the blanket and loomed over her, caressing her face. “Emma, I want you. I have wanted you for as long as I can remember. My brothers and I have waited till we can’t wait anymore. Let us give you a proper birthday present. Will you allow us to do that?” Travis asked as sweetly as he could, but Emma saw the heat in his eyes and knew he was holding on by a thread, getting ready to snap.

  She lowered her eyes to think for a minute. She had never been with a boy, let alone a man. She knew what he was asking, what all of them were asking. They wanted her virginity. They wanted to welcome her into womanhood, and they wanted to be her first. Her whole life, she had never denied them anything, always listening to them and doing what they suggested. She trusted them. Still believing in that trust, she slowly opened her eyes and looked at him and whispered, “Will it hurt?”

  “Just for a second, princess, but trust me, you won’t even remember the pain,” Travis said, taking her hand, bringing it to his lips and kissing her palm.

  “Okay then.” She smiled, and waited on bated breath.

  Instantly he took her mouth with his own.

  Travis descended upon her with such a force he nearly knocked the air from her lungs. There was no way she could get out of this even if she wanted to. She had always wondered what it would be like to have Travis’s arms around her, loving her in the way he did, and she was about to find out. His mouth took hers with such a force that her mind was reeling from the sensation. Little sparks of awareness erupted within her body, heightening the kiss, and Emma couldn’t help herself as she moaned.

  She moaned again when Travis pressed his hips into hers. Taking advantage of her gasp, his tongue invaded her mouth, becoming acquainted with her taste. Emma moved under him, her body moving of its own accord, sliding and rubbing against him. The friction of his soft chest hairs were painfully making her nipples ache.

  Slowly kissing his way down her trim fit body, Travis left no place untouched, licking and nibbling as he moved between her legs. Her abdomen felt heavy with need, and her pussy was throbbing with want. She never knew something so sinful could feel so delicious. She was frightened by how her body was reacting, but it felt so good. Before she could stop him, Travis’s mouth latched onto her clit, and he sucked, erecting a scream from within her soul. “Oh God!”

  Smiling, Travis lifted his head. “No, princess, I’m Travis,” he replied as he returned to her wet pussy. Emma felt warm lips kissing her neck, moving down toward her chest. Opening her eyes, she saw that Tate had taken position on her left. “Good lord, baby, you have the prettiest set of titties I have ever seen.” Tate then lowered his tongue and flicked her nipple, causing her to arch into his mouth,
as he took possession of her breast. Tucker walked over and knelt on her right side, slowly rubbing his cock against her other nipple.

  Oh God, this is really happening. This is really happening.

  Emma rocked her hips into Travis’s mouth as he suckled on her clit. His tongue was laving up her juices as she felt the beginnings of something more within her. Travis then inserted a finger into her pussy, making her cry out at the sensation. He pumped his finger in and out as he sucked her clit. When his finger found a soft spot within her pussy, he began to massage it gently. The pressure within her was escalating, setting her body on fire. Emma was having a hard time controlling her body, and she began to thrash against Travis. “Hold her down. I knew our Emma was going to be a wild one,” he ordered his brothers as he returned to consuming her wet pussy. He pushed another digit into her tight sheath, slowly pumping at first then moving his hand faster. The more he pushed, the warmer she got, and the more she fought, the harder his mouth clamped around her nub, until everything in her body hit a climatic ending, sending her pussy into rippling convulsions. Emma screamed out as her very first orgasm overtook her shaking body, while Travis drank the very essence from her body.

  Emma couldn’t believe that had just happened. She was totally exhausted and felt as if she could sleep for days. Never in her life had she ever felt this relaxed and at peace with everything. All she wanted to do was to curl up against the boys and sleep. “Thank you,” she whispered.

  “For what, baby?” Tucker asked, kissing her cheek.

  “That was the best birthday present ever.”

  “Oh, princess, that wasn’t your birthday present, that was just me doing the unwrapping.” Travis laughed as he moved up between her legs. Emma felt his rock-hard cock rubbing against her clit, in between her wet pussy lips. Emma knew she couldn’t take much more. She was exhausted as it was. So she froze when she felt Travis take the head of his cock and begin to enter her, stretching her. She was a small girl, and she knew there was no way her body would accommodate him. “Travis, stop! It won’t fit!”

  “Oh, princess, not only will my cock fit into this tight-ass pussy, it’s going to hug my cock snugly,” he said as he slowly rocked his hips, moving in an inch at a time, giving her body time to adjust. “Just relax, Emma. I promise it will feel good real soon.”

  The burning pain was almost too much for her. Holding her breath, she tensed up. “No, Emma, relax. Don’t tense up. Tate, Tucker, help relax her,” Travis instructed as he held his position, giving her time. In one second Tucker and Tate took her nipples into their mouths, and sucked. She felt a hand slide down her stomach toward her clit, and begin to rub. The warm sensation began to return, and her body slowly relaxed.

  “Oh yeah, princess, that’s it. Relax for me. I knew this tight little cunt was going to feel good wrapped around my big cock. You’re so tight, Emma, so fucking tight,” Travis rasped out as he pushed a little more of his cock into her body. Emma concentrated on the warm feeling her body was building again, and Travis began sliding his cock in further, until Emma could feel him pushing against a tight, thin barrier, and he stopped. “Emma, look at me, princess. I need you to look at me.”

  Emma opened her eyes and saw pain in his eyes, and her heart cried out for him. He was trying not to hurt her, at his own expense. “I want you to keep your eyes on me, only me, okay? This is going to hurt, baby. You’re so fucking tight, there isn’t any other way. Just look at me, okay, baby?” he pleaded.

  Emma couldn’t form a response, so she just nodded her head. Travis held tightly to her hips to control her movements, then with one swift movement he pushed past her virgin barrier and was balls deep. Emma instantly screamed out, only to have her mouth taken by Tate, who gently kissed her with such devotion that her mind became distracted.

  It took her a moment to adjust to the full feeling within her, and before she could say anything, Travis began to move within her. Tate claimed her senses, taking them greedily. Tucker demolished her thoughts as he latched on to her nipple, biting it, sending pleasure/pain through her body, and Travis consumed her soul.

  The total assault on her body overtook all sense of decorum, as Travis began to move faster, plunging deep within her body. He quickly plundered like a madman obsessed, taking what he thought was his. Emma’s body rippled as another orgasm rolled over her, as her pussy began milking Travis’s cock. She watched in amazement as Travis threw his head back and roared, and he streamed hot jets of his cum into her already-hot pussy. “Fuck!” he shouted as the last spurt shot into her, and he fell back on his knees. She watched as several emotions crossed his face, and when he was once again in control of his body, he leaned over and kissed her deeply.

  Moving off to the side, still eating greedily at her mouth, Emma felt someone slide between her legs. Breaking the kiss, she looked down and saw Tate rubbing his cock against her engorged pussy.

  “I can’t wait, baby, I have to have you. We were going to give you time to rest, but I just can’t help myself,” he said as he slowly entered her hot, wet, dripping pussy.

  Emma moaned as he entered her, feeling stretched, but full. Her body was once again responding to the cock within her, revving her up for another orgasm. Tate was gentler than Travis, but she could tell by his facial expressions he was holding back.

  “It’s okay, Tatie-bear. Love me, it’s okay,” she whimpered as a tear fell from her eye. Tate lowered his body over hers, lifted her leg over his hip, and slowly but surely made love to her. Gently and with care, he took his time, giving her pleasure as he received pleasure from her. Emma knew the other two moved away so Tate could have his time with her, but she also knew that they didn’t go far.

  “God, baby, you feel like heaven,” he said, taking her mouth as he began to pump harder into her body. Holding him close to her as he loved her, she felt him tense, releasing his seed into her womb. Tate took his time relinquishing her, but soon he, too, stepped away and then she was left with Tucker, her fun-loving friend.

  Tucker had a way of making her laugh even when she didn’t want to, so when he approached her, she smiled. “Hi, Tucker.”

  “Hi, gorgeous.”

  “Are you going to give me a present, too?” She smiled and laughed a little to lighten his tense features. There was something about him that was off, and she worried that he didn’t want her.

  “Oh, I’m gonna give you a present, but my concern is that you’re not going to like it.”

  “Tucker, that’s not possible. I have liked everything you have ever given me. I will love what you give me. I can handle it.”

  With a wicked grin, he smiled. “Remember you said that.”

  She watched Tucker walk over to his horse and grab his ropes. She knew that Tucker was a master when it came to ropes, and she was now wondering why he needed them. Tucker walked over to her and grabbed her arms, jerking her up to his chest. “Emma, I’m a Dominant. I know you don’t know what that means, and for right now, it doesn’t matter. Right know, I just need you to trust me. Can you do that?”

  “Yes, Tucker, I trust you,” Emma said, a little shaken by his aggressiveness.

  “Good girl. Now get down on your knees and face Travis. Put your hands behind your back,” Tucker ordered. Without saying a word, Emma did exactly as he said. “That’s a good girl, so submissive.” Emma felt Tucker behind her, and jerked when he grabbed her arms and began to tie her up. The bonds didn’t hurt, but when she tried to get out of them, she couldn’t. She looked over her shoulder to find Tucker kneeling behind her. “Emma, I said face Travis. Don’t look at me.”

  “Yes, Tucker,” she said and turned once again to look at Travis, who had knelt before her. She noticed that Travis was once again hard.

  Emma felt something cold and wet against her ass, and flinched. “Tucker, what are you doing?” she asked, shocked. No one had ever, ever touched her there.

  “Emma, do you trust me?” Tucker asked again.

  “
Yes, Tucker,” she responded. Those two words were all Tucker needed. Emma felt Tucker’s finger slip into her juicy pussy then trail to her ass, slowly massaging back and forth. She heard Tucker gasp, and she shivered when he kissed her neck. “I know you’re scared, but trust me. I just had to be the first to touch this ass. I’m not going to take your ass tonight, but someday soon, your ass will be mine. Do you understand, Emma?”

  “Yes, Tucker.”

  “Do you want my cock in your tight ass, Emma?” he asked as he continued to assault her senses with his finger up her ass.

  “Yes, Tucker.”

  “Good girl.” Tucker then removed his finger and grabbed Emma with one arm around her chest, as he shoved his cock deep into her pussy. Emma moaned loudly as she was unprepared for Tucker’s assault.

  “Damn it, Tucker! Go easy on her, it’s her first time,” Tate shouted at his brother. But Emma knew that Tucker didn’t hear him. He was in his own little world where there was only Tucker and Emma. Tucker was a voracious lover, pounding into her harder and harder, holding her tightly to him. He was relentless with his demands, making her come several times before he, too, rammed his cock deep into her, releasing his hot cum into her pulsing pussy.

  Travis was there instantly to help remove the ropes and lay Emma down on the blanket. She was physically and mentally exhausted. Her senses had been taken to the brink more times than she could remember, and all she wanted to do was sleep for days. Closing her eyes, she drifted off, allowing her body to finally come off the euphoric high the brothers had put her body through.

  Emma woke to the warm sun shining over head to find herself fully clothed and tender. There wasn’t a spot on her body that wasn’t sore. Rising slowly, she looked at the blanket that Travis had laid down the night before and saw the remnants of her virginity that stained the once-blue blanket. She folded the blanket and placed it in her saddlebag, mindful of the throbbing aches throughout her body.