SWNOVELS My Ex-Boyfriend’s Brothers: Chapter 27
An idea formed like a seed in my head that continued to grow until it was a fully grown thought that I couldn’t get rid of. I blamed it on all of Luke’s naked skin and muscles. Another part of me wanted him to know that he was special and not just a part of the package that was the three oldest Heath brothers. And the other part, the part that had been woken the night before, it wanted to push boundaries.
The trail had been silent for our entire hike. We hadn’t passed anyone else and the woods were so dense that no one would see us if we stepped off the trail. It was perfect for sneaking a little private time. First, I wanted to get back at him for not just answering my question, though.
He slipped ahead on a part of the trail that was especially narrow and I took the chance to dart off the marked path and into the woods. Of course, Luke was attentive and noticed right away. “Maggie? Maggie! Get back here!”
I let out a wild laugh as I dodged trees and bushes. Luke sounded like a bull chasing after me, huffing and growling out my name. It took him no time at all to catch me and when he did, I spun into his arms and laughed.
He gripped my hair and kissed me hard, knocking his teeth against mine as he did. He left a trail of rough kisses down to my neck and then he drew a moan from me as he sucked at my sensitive skin. “Brat.”
I pushed him away and sank to my knees. “Make me be good, Luke.”
His eyes flashed. “Maggie.”
Gripping his shorts, I tugged them down until his cock sprang free, already rock hard and weeping for me. I scooted forward until I was right under him. “Please?”
His voice was rough as he balled my hair into his fist. “You say that like I could ever tell you no.”
I took him into my hands and stroked his length. “I love your dick, Luke. It’s a challenge.”
He let out a rough laugh. “Suck me, Maggie.”
I took my time teasing him like we weren’t in the middle of the woods, in the middle of the day. I licked his head and then along the underside of him like he was my favorite ice cream. I covered his length in kisses and tasted every part of him before looking up to see his teeth gritted together and his eyes burning at me. Flashing him a bratty smile, I finally opened my mouth and took him deep.
Luke growled out my name and fisted my hair tighter, pulling at the strands hard. He really was a challenge. Before the three older Heath brothers, I’d never had an issue with my gag reflex. That was all in my past, though. Luke was blessed in length and girth, pushing the limits of what I could handle. I loved it, though, loved watching his eyes flare in surprise and pleasure when I took more than he thought I could.
I relaxed my jaw and stroked him with my tongue until he was deep enough that there wasn’t room for anything but for me to swallow. His sounds of pleasure filled the woods around us and I scooted even closer, loving every second of it.
Much like he had the night before, Luke couldn’t last long without taking control. Lucky for him, that turned me on even more. He seemed to like pushing me to the edge of my abilities, too. He stroked deep, brushing his tip against the back of my throat. When I didn’t gag, he swore my name and pushed deeper with his next thrust.
“I’m going to come in your mouth, Maggie, and you’re going to swallow me down like you were made for it.” His roughness made me suck harder. He thrust his hips forward once more and came with a grunt of my name.
I swallowed him and licked him clean while he stroked my hair with the gentlest of touches. When I was done, I tucked him back into his shorts and smiled up at him, happy with myself and a job well done.
“Come here, baby.” He pulled me into his arms and didn’t hesitate to kiss me. With a happy groan, he picked me up and slowly navigated back to the path. “We don’t deserve you.”
“You’re just saying that because you just came.” I laughed and pushed at his shoulders. “Put me down. If you throw your back out this far from the cabin, I’ll have to be heroic and drag your body back. I’m not ready for that kind of physical labor. Your cock is all the heavy lifting I can handle this early in the morning.”
He stumbled and shot me a glare. “First of all, cute. Second of all, you’re implying that I’m so weak that I can’t carry you and I don’t like that. I’m a man at the end of the day, Maggie, and we don’t like our egos being questioned that way. Now I’m going to have to carry you the rest of the way to prove myself.”
I nibbled at his ear and then kissed his neck until he stumbled again. “Put me down before you hurt both of us.”
“You’re going to end up getting fucked up against a tree if you keep that up, Maggie. Sore, or not.” He watched my eyes light up and shook his head. “No. You’re sore and I’m not going to hurt you. Stop looking at me like that.”
I smiled casually and slowly raked my nails over his scalp. “I’m not looking at you like anything.”
He growled. “Maggie.”
I deepened my voice. “Luke.”
“You’re going to be hell on any sense of control I’ve ever fucking had, aren’t you?” He stopped walking and let me slide down his body. “You want me to fuck you? Even though you’re sore? Fine. Get that ass up to the lookout and I’ll fuck you until you scream loud enough to wake up the rest of the resort.”
I nodded at the promise in his voice and spun away from him. I sprinted up the trail, eager to get what I wanted. He kept up with me easily, laughing as he did.
“Don’t hurt yourself, dammit!” He let me run the rest of the way and then wrapped his arms around my waist as soon as we were in the clearing of the lookout.
I pressed my ass into him and groaned when I felt that he was already hard for me. “Now, Luke.”
He worked his hand up my shirt and gripped my breast even as he walked me closer to the railing that blocked the edge of the small cliff. “You’re a needy little thing, aren’t you?”
I reached back to grip his hair. “For you.”
“Fuck, Maggie. Get these pants off. Now.” He gripped the band of my leggings before I had the chance to and was in the middle of yanking them down when a shocked voice broke through our lusty haze.
“Lucas?!”
I screamed and yanked away from Luke, nearly toppling over the railing. Thankfully, he caught me and then pulled his hands out of my clothes before looking over at the bench where his father was sitting.
“Dad?”
I hid behind Luke’s back, so mortified that I almost wished he’d let me fall over the cliff. I wanted to get out of there so desperately but I didn’t know how to leave the situation without making it worse than it already was.
“What the hell do you think you’re doing, Lucas?” His dad’s voice was deep like Jackson’s but just as smooth as his. “You can stop hiding, Maggie. I already saw you and even if I didn’t, my son was growling your name like an animal for anyone to hear.”