those days tending to the yards of Hope Valley. “Are you ready?”
I let my arm slip from my face so that I can look at the man who’s so considerate as to ask me that, even when I’m lying spread before him and his ten brothers. His blond hair seems lighter in the low light, the blue of his eyes giving him an air of innocence that doesn’t match with the sinful body he has or the way he’s clutching his big cock, ready to take me.
“I am,” I say and smile broadly as his pretty eyes seem to soften with relief. This must be strange for them as much as it is for me. A new experience where they feel as uncertain as I do.
They know that this will be overwhelming for me. I’m just one tiny girl surrounded by eleven men at the peak of their physical condition. Eleven men who have built themselves up to excel at a game where sheer power and weight provide a huge advantage. As Trey moves closer, his brothers pull back, giving him the space to lean over me. His nose skims mine, and he kisses my lips with another smile. “I’m never going to forget this, Maggie.” His cock slides over my swollen clit, notching at my entrance, but not for long. With a smooth and measured thrust, he pushes inside me, all the while his eyes are focused on mine. “Fuck.” I can’t help the word that leaves my mouth when his hips meet mine. He feels so damned good. And when he moves… oh God. My eyes roll, hands moving to clutch his tight, rounded ass to keep him close. Oh, the way he grinds into me feels amazing.
The way Trey fucks me is intimate, even though we’re being watched. It’s as though, for the time he’s inside me, we’re the only ones in the room. When he grinds hard against my clit, I can feel an orgasm building. There’s precision in his motions, as though he’s measuring the time it’s going to take to get me to come, and he’s walking the path at the same time. And when the orgasm rushes through me, his cock swells, spilling wet heat between my legs.
Trey kisses me tenderly as our bodies shudder together, making me feel safe and worshipped, but he doesn’t get time to linger long, conscious that his brothers are patiently waiting. As he pulls away, Sean lies next to me, turning my face toward him with a searing kiss that lights up my body and my heart.
“Last but hopefully not least,” he whispers in my ear.
“Best make it memorable then,” I say with a smile and a swat to his pec.
“Oh, I will.” With a flash, he’s pulling me on top of him, and Trey’s cum slides out of me in a rush. I think it’s partly on the blanket and partly on Sean’s leg, but nobody seems to care. This is the first time I’ve seen Sean’s body naked, and I have to blink to dilute the intense perfection of it. His shoulders are so broad and his waist so narrow, and his chest is rounded with tight brown nipples. But it’s the deep V of muscular power by his groin that my fingers roam to touch and the thick cock that taps his undulating abs. My hand looks tiny against the sheer heft of him, but when I run my thumb over the tip, he jumps and shudders with pleasure that gives me a rush of power. There might only be one of me, but I can bring all of these men to their knees. In fact, I have. Other than Sean, who’s on his back, the rest of my foster brothers kneel around me, their cocks in their hands, eyes hungry.
“Sit on it,” Sean orders, and I shuffle closer, bring his rounded head to my slick entrance.
I don’t rush, the slow slide of him into me causing Sean’s eyes to roll with pleasure, but when he has fully impaled me, he tugs me close to his body, grasping a handful of my dark hair and turning my face to his. “Maggie.” His eyes are racing green, dark pupils blown open by arousal. Shifting his hips, he fucks up into me, keeping me close. “Touch her,” he orders his brothers, and they do, hands finding my nipples and tweaking, while other fingers stroke my skin and probe between the cheeks of my ass. When they