Shattered Hearts A MFM Love Story

~ ~ Logan ~ ~

It was fate, or maybe good old-fashioned luck, that this was the day Maddy went off to visit her mama; as today, I’d taken delivery of a gift that I hoped she would love.

It also came in handy having so many cowboys around the place to help get it set up.

Y’all be wondering what the hell I’m talking ’bout?

Well, it was one of those fancy hot tubs I’d only ever seen in movies.

I’d never given one any thought until Riley Jo told us Maddy had fallen in love with the one Adam had gotten her for their anniversary.

And I will say this, it’s up there as one of the best things we’ve ever purchased. Particularly after the stressful day worrying after Casey and eight hours straight of bucking and stacking bales. Because just ten minutes after parking my ass in here and those fancy water-jets working some kind of magic whilst the fall of night robbed me of the sunset colours...well, it eased the stress right outta me.

Sighing out. I could get used to this.

And it was about to get even better.

I’d told Jackson to make sure they took the scenic route back and to stop and buy Maddy dinner on the way home so I could get the damn thing filled up.

But now all I had to do was wait. I sprawled my arms out on either side of me, perching them on the edge with a beer in reach.

Perfect, well almost.

My head cocked to the side when I heard the rumble of my truck over yonder.

“Jackson...” I heard Maddy’s voice. “Is it necessary that you’re making me shut my eyes? What if I fall?”

“I got you, Princess. Ain’t no way you’re falling on my watch.” He held onto her hand, tipping his head in my direction when they came around back.

“Right. You can open them now,” he told her.

Her gasp was audible from where I sat, and a smug smile spread across my face. And slowly, when she took in the sight in front of her, the biggest smile, some might say to rival the brightness of the moon out tonight, lit up her face.

Her hands came up to cup her cheeks. “Oh, my heavens. What have you done?” She blinked and then blinked again. “I mean how, when?” She then slapped her forehead. “Duh, obviously today.” Rolling her eyes at herself. “I can’t believe you’ve gone and bought one!”

Jackson took her hand and fetched her closer.

She was still smiling as Jackson pressed a kiss to her cheek “We thought you deserved something nice, since, y’know...”

“Why don’t y’all quit staring at the damn thing and get on in here!” I said.

Jackson needed no encouragement. Dropping Maddy’s hand, he was already stripping off and in less than a minute was as naked as the day we were born and sporting the same problem I’d had all damn day.

He climbed in. “Pass us one of those,” he asked, signalling to my beer.

Twisting around, I reached behind me into the chiller I’d set up already on a table.

“My mouth’s drier than dirt,” he said, taking the bottled beer and flipping the cap to fetch it to his lips. “Aaah, I can already feel my ass again.”

“Ah-huh.”

Maddy was shaking her head, watching up both as she was now close enough to dip a finger into the bubbling water.

Why wasn’t she stripping off already? “C’mon, time’s a-wastin’, sweetheart.”

She chewed her lip and her eyes darted up to the first floor windows... “I should sit with Casey for a while.”

The mention of my sister’s name had my stomach souring. I’d been out in the fields when Jackson had rung me up before heading out with Maddy and delivered the news that made me want to break shit. It was a damn good job too as it allowed me to work out all my anger before coming back home.

“She asked Riley Jo if she could spend a few days over there.”

“What!?” Her lips thinned and I didn’t like where this was heading. “You didn’t say nothing to her, did you?”

“I’m gonna pretend not to take offence at that question, Princess,” I warned. Maddy knew me better than that.

The accusation in her eyes fled. “I’m sorry, I didn’t mean it that way. I’m just worried ’bout her is all.”

“I know, but I think a change of scenery will do her some good. I think we might be adding to her stress, always askin’ if she’s alright and hovering over her.”

Maddy looked conflicted. “Do you think she’ll be okay?”

“I don’t know. But I know she’s a hell-of-a-lot stronger than she looks.”

Jackson cleared his throat. “Didn’t you mention something at breakfast, Princess?” he asked, changing the subject. “Something ’bout taking us to bed, huh?”

She laughed nervously. “I think I recall something like that.”

And there’s that smile that could get me to commit murder.

“So, how’s about you get in here, relax a little and then you can do just that.”

Jackson was just as keen as me to get this moving in the right direction.

“Okay. Let me just visit the little girl’s rooms and I’ll be right back.”

Both me and Jackson watched her vanish inside as he took another swig of his beer, which he could happily enjoy now they had reduced all his medications to just two a day. Although he hardly drank anywhere near what he used to, which I was secretly happy about.

I turned my attention to him whilst we had time to kill. “Did you ask her ’bout the wedding and if she was serious?”

“Yep.” Clucking his tongue and winking at me. “And we have to decide which one of us it is to do the honours.” He took another mouthful of beer.

“That’s an easy one,” I said. “It’s you.”

Jackson sprayed out that mouthful of beer.

“Jackson! Jesus Christ, man. Do you know how long it takes to fill this thing? And you spray beer all over the place.”

“Me?” He wiped the back of his hand over his mouth. “We’re not gonna talk about it?”

“I’m the eldest. I get to decide. Don’t even try to tell me you have a problem with it!”

He shook his head. “Hell, nah.” Eyebrows nudging together. “Are you sure?”

“Yeah, I’ve been thinking about it. You’ve both been through so much and I’m so damn grateful that I have you both still here with me.”

“Damn,” He leaned back. “I thought we’d be arguing right up to the moment one of us had to say I do...”

Shaking my head. “No, but I am pissed that neither of us got to propose and do something special, but right now she could ask for the moon and I’d do my damnedest to get it for her.” Jackson nodded as I reached for my beer and took a drink. “So you fixin’ on telling me about the visit to the Devil herself?”

Jackson grunted. “We hadn’t been there five minutes before she was spewing out insults about Maddy’s weight—can you believe that?”

“Sonofabitch,” shaking my head.

“She asked nothing ’bout the shooting or even asked about Maddy’s health.”

“How did Maddy handle it?”

“Fine. She’s got a better poker face than Jody, and I guess on some level she already knew how it would play out.”

I took a sip of beer, thankful she didn’t seem upset as Jackson carried on talking. “She ain’t sorry for none of it.”

I was glad I’d not gone. It would have been a struggle not to wrap my hands around her throat.

“That woman is flat-out crazy if you ask me.” He tilted his bottle in my direction. “I’m betting even her shit has nuts in it.”

I had to chuckle at that, putting my empty beer bottle down.

“So you heard her earlier... it’s time for us to take off the kid gloves and dive in, so-to-speak. And I don’t know about you, but I’ve been walking around with a boner that won’t quit for love nor money, even seeing her mama.”

Me too.

But he should quit complaining because riding a horse and having your boner trapped between the saddle and your jeans. Well, that sure wasn’t fun. And I’d jacked off twice today already and the second time was just over an hour ago.

Maddy had the all-clear to have sex again over a month ago, but we hadn’t even brought it up with everything going on. Physically she may have been okay, but mentally she had good days and bad ones too.

“Same,” I simply said.

The back screen opened and out came Maddy. Coming closer, her steps slowed.

Time to get this party for three started. “Take the dress off, Maddy,” I commanded, much to my surprise.

She said nothing, but her fingers moved to the top button on that sweet little dress; working her way down.

It wasn’t long before she revealed a pink cotton bra beneath.

Dayum. I’d missed this. Missed her.

And watching this woman undress was the equivalent of sex. She would never realise how fucking hot she was as she undid the last button and slipped it from her shoulders to drop to the ground.

Next came the cowboy boots and Jackson whistled. “Damn, you are a smoke show, baby.”

Maddy then instinctively covered her scar, and I watched her cheeks heat under our attention. “Please don’t hide yourself from us, Maddy.”

Her head dipped. “It’s ugly.”

“Maddy, that scar is a badge of survival. It symbolises how strong and beautiful you are. And trust me on this. Nothing on you will ever be ugly.”

“I second that,” said Jackson.

She gave one sharp nod and dropped her hand. It had healed better than I expected. It was still a shade of red and raised a little, but didn’t look anywhere near as angry now.

Straightening up, she pushed her hair from one shoulder and climbed in.

“Err, Maddy...” started Jackson. “I think you’re still a little overdressed there.”

“What!?” Her eyes flicked between me and Jackson. “You expect me to get naked where anyone might just drop by and see us?”

Both Jackson and I laughed. “Who you expecting to drop by?”

She huffed, “Oh, I don’t know. What if Jody or Hank roll up? Or anyone else?”

“Baby, I didn’t see you worrying when you were sliding down my cock up at Critter Creek a few months back.”

And if her cheeks could have gotten any hotter, then I’d be sure they would be visible from one of those fancy satellites. “Jackson!” She protested, but her eyes glittered brightly.

She liked it when either of us talked a little dirty to her.

“Don’t act all shy now. You liked it,” cooed Jackson, smirking.

And before I could insist she strip off the rest of the way, Jackson beat me to it.

“Take off the underwear, Maddy, before I do it for you. And trust me, baby, you won’t be wearing it again if I have to remove it for you.”

He’d read my mind.

Maddy tried to hide her smile but slowly reached around back and undid the bra and slipped it from her shoulders and let it drop over the side. Then her body wiggled side to side and out came her hand with panties dangling from her fingers.

They too, got discarded over the side.

“Better,” I said. ’Now ain’t this nice. The three of us, here, relaxin?” Wiggling my eyebrows. “Why don’t you come closer instead of sitting all the way over there?”

“I think it might be safer staying where I am right now.”

She tilted her chin up a little, and I liked the challenge that flashed in those pretty blues.

“What do you think, brother?” I turned to look at Jackson.

“I think all this water hides too much for my liking. You think of anything to help with that?”

“Oh, I think I can.” And I moved fast and Maddy yelped and grabbed onto my shoulders as I lifted her from the water and sat her on the side. Before rising from the water myself. “Better.” I nudged her legs apart and cupped her face in my big hands and sealed my mouth over hers before she could protest at being manhandled.

Kissing Maddy Lockwood was one of my favourite things to do and I took my sweet time, licking into her mouth, chasing her tongue and sucking it into mine.

As I pulled back her eyes darted around.

“Eyes on me, Beautiful.” Coming back to me, her eyes look the clearest I’ve seen them in months. Bright. Happy.

Placing my hands on either knee, I let them glide over the supple skin of her inner thighs, stopping just short of her pussy. “The only people who are gonna see you are me and Jackson.” I moved back, admiring her perky tits with her tight little nipples begging for my mouth.

I wasn’t so happy when her legs snapped shut.

“Did I say you could close those legs, Princess?” There was that look she got when me and Jackson told her what to do in the bedroom. The seductive one with heavy lids. She liked it. “Open them wide. We want to see that pretty pussy of ours.”

I slipped back into the water so as not to impede Jackson’s view.

And slowly, Maddy parted her thighs, and my mouth watered.

Sweet Mercy.

Dressed, our woman was sexy as hell, but sat there, displaying herself for us. Holy crap, and I couldn’t help but ogle every glorious inch of her.

And hearing Jackson groan. His thoughts were the same as mine.

“Tell me what’s going through your mind right now, Princess?” I was curious to know because she’d come such a long way from being the shy woman who couldn’t imagine being with one man intimately; never mind two.

Her eyes lifted to mine as she licked across those plump, sweet lips. “That I enjoy having your eyes on me. The way you both look at me, like you want me?”

Her voice was a little unsure and I couldn’t believe she still had doubts we wanted her. But they did say Rome wasn’t built in a day, so I guess a reminder was in order.

“Oh, we want you, Princess. Be damn sure of that.” My voice was full of undisguised need. “I’m having to keep tight control over my thoughts right now because they’re all telling me to flip you right around and impale you on my cock.”

Her eyebrows went north of Texas. “Thoughts like that will get you in trouble,” she teased, her voice hitching and a little raspy.

“I would hope so... But first I want to see you touch yourself.” I flipped my head over my shoulder. “What about you, Jackson?”

“Great minds think alike, brother.”

“You two are gonna be the death of me,” she said with a smile and a twinkle in her eyes as her tongue darted out again to flick over her lips. “How ’bout...” Cocking her head to the side. “I will if you will. Both of you,” she challenged.

“Deal,” said me and Jackson said at the same time.

Jackson pushed up, the water rolling off him as he moved to come stand beside me and I rose from the water.

Desire hazed those pretty blues as she stared not so subtly at our erect cocks and in sync, we both wrapped our palms around our thick shafts.

I gave mine one firm tug. And no doubt Jackson did the same.

“Maddy...” Jackson prompted, his voice gruff.

“Alright, alright.” She shimmed her butt to the very edge, slipping one hand behind to rest palm down to support her, leaning back a little as her other hand slipped down to the promised land.

Now we’re talking. And me and Jackson watched her fingers dip inside her pussy and then moved up to draw tight little circles over that small detonator.

Christ, watching my sexy little cowgirl, unabashedly fingering herself, was going to send me directly past the finish line. I could already feel myself wanting to blow at the sight of it.

Maddy moaned as she gripped her plump bottom lip between her teeth and her eyes fluttered closed.

I doubted it would take any of us long to get off, having been denied our woman for so long.

Both me and Jackson were tugging a little harder, and I was feeling jealous of her finger. Screw this. Sinking back into the water, I moved forward and, using my forefinger and his thumb, separated the swollen outer lips of Maddy’s pussy, revealing the soft pink flesh beneath.

Not wanting to hear any protests, I leaned in and skimmed my tongue through her slick folds, eliciting a soft, purring moan from above me.

“Oh God,” she gasped out and peering up the length of her slender body, I noticed Jackson was already in on the act, massaging her breast. It riveted me for a second, admiring how she arched to seek more of his touch, letting her head tilt back so he could suck on the delicate skin of her throat.

Maddy purred again as Jackson kneaded her breasts a little more firmly while teasing her nipple by tweaking the dusky pink tip between his fingers. Her soft moans were louder than before, the lyrical hum of her satisfaction spurring me on, and I focused my attention on lapping at her pussy, rhythmically thrusting my tongue into her, pushing her closer and closer to the edge.

If I had a choice, I would feast on her like this for hours—no, make that days—just so I could hear her gratifying little moans before Jackson swallowed them up with his lips moving over hers.

Time to switch this up.

“Up,” I said, moving to stand myself as Jackson and Maddy stopped kissing to look at me.

Maddy pouted, most likely because I’d not let her come. Offering her my hand, she took it and I pulled her into the water, my mouth crashing into hers, now feasting on her mouth the same way I just feasted on her pretty pussy.

“Logan,” she moaned out when I eased back, moving to sit on the edge of the hot-tub pulling her with me.

I pressed my finger to her plush lips whilst gently cupping her jaw. “I love this mouth of yours. And I especially like the way it looks wrapped around my cock.”

It rewarded me with a flush.

“You like it too, don’t you, Princess?”

Jackson moved behind her, moving her hair from her shoulder and teased his lips across her wet skin.

Maddy’s body clenched.

“And trust me, that makes me even harder knowing you do.”

And there’s that look again, full of heat and need.

“So how’s about you show me and whilst you’re doing that, Jackson’s gonna slip in behind and fill you right up.” Jackson’s eyes hooked on mine.

Oh, yeah, he’s on board with that idea.

Maddy didn’t blink as she leaned over, securing her hands on my thighs and I shifted just right and gripped my cock and angled it at her mouth. My other hand cradled the back of her head, fetching her closer.

And Maddy took care of the rest. And goddam, my woman knows how to work me over.

She teased and tormented my cock, doing everything that would drive any man crazy. She’d learned a lot over time and wasn’t above using everything in her arsenal to bring me to my knees. Figuratively, if not literally.

“Fuck... fuck, that feels good, beautiful.” My hand moved from her head as I pushed my hair off my forehead. It was getting hotter than hell out here.

“You ready to take more, baby?” asked Jackson as he lined himself up. Holding his cock, he teased it up and down her ass and Maddy pushed back a little.

Was that a hint? Would she be ready to take us both soon?

She pulled off my cock. “Please, Jackson...” and then her mouth went right back to work, taking a little more of me and her small hand replaced where mine had been.

“I got you, baby,” said Jackson, grinning widely as he fed her his cock, stretching her, igniting all those dormant nerve endings. He sighed when he bottomed out inside her.

“Oh, Christ. That feels so damn good.” I gathered a handful of her hair, so I had the best view as Jackson moved in and out, his expression one of pure elation as he braced his large hands on her slim hips to hold her steady.

He and Maddy groaned at the same, sending a vibration right through to my balls.

“Fuck, that looks hot,” groaned Jackson, as he watched Maddy suck me down. “I’ve missed this,” he bit out, his hips pumping a little faster now.

Hell, me too.

“And I ain’t gonna be long here.” He clenched his teeth, the strain showing already.

Yeah, he wasn’t wrong and my cock throbbed in Maddy’s mouth.

“Baby,” Jackson growled, unable to restrain the animalistic sounds that started in his chest and then rumbled up past his throat. “God, damn...”

“Sweet mercy, Maddy,” I was attempting to warn her to let her know I wasn’t gonna last either if she kept on doing that, Oh fuck. That wicked wonderful thing she was doing with her tongue as one hand slipped under to cup my balls and squeezed, sending spikes of pleasure right through them.

Heaven help me.

“That’s it... I can’t hold it!” A rough groan sounded in my throat and my head tipped back, eyes closed, and I swore I saw stars as the chords of my neck stood out. “Fuck, yeah.”

And I let go.

Fetching my head back down, I slipped from her mouth and her head dropped as Jackson was done holding back as he now pounded her sweet pussy. And every thrust had me feeling it like it was my own as her small hands gripped onto my thick thighs to steady herself.

And then Jackson roared out and shuddered out his climax.

A minute later and just about able to put together a sentence, I realised our woman hadn’t come yet or at least I didn’t think she had.

“Right,” I said. “Now that the first round is done. We’re taking you upstairs and not stopping till you’ve been thoroughly worshipped and come three times, or maybe more.”

I caught Jackson’s eye. “You with me, brother?”

“You got my vote.”

And Maddy giggled as I scooped her out and climbed out of the hot-tub heading inside.

This night was far from over.