Cowboys Mine (18 page)

She was quiet at
first, not answering. “I feel empty now. Empty and tingly, Colt.”

“I’m going to
put my cock inside your ass now. You sure you want to try this?”

“I have to get
used to it now, because I plan to have a lot of it.”

Her grip on
North’s shoulders tightened when Colton knelt behind her, getting himself in
the right place.

****

Colton had
allowed his twin to take Eva’s virginity. Now he planned to take her ass for
the first time, and he practically came just thinking about it. Her little
asshole was open for him, thanks to the ginger plug. With his cock thoroughly
lubed up, the introduction should be as painless as possible for Eva.

He pressed the
broad head of his cock between her cheeks, only pushing in about an inch before
giving her a break. She was tighter than fuck with North’s big dick already
waiting inside her. When Eva had first suggested they double-team her, his cock
instantly sprang to life. It was a fantasy of every man. Add the fact he loved
Eva more than he did himself, and he was raring to go.

“You okay?” he
asked, after pushing in another long inch.

“Stop babying
me, Colt. I’m hot all over, and you’re killing me going so slow.”

His twin lifted
a brow, just as surprised by Eva’s eagerness as him. He kept going until the
full length of his cock was inside her, along with North. The fit was
incredibly tight around him.

“How’s that?” he
asked.

Eva made a
strangled sound, a mix of a gasp and a moan. “I’m so full. I think I’m going to
come.”

“Shit, not yet,
darlin’,” said North. “Let us have a bit of fun first.”

They began to
work her body. It was awkward at first getting used to the logistics, but once
they’d decided on a position the developed a steady rhythm. They fucked her
good, pistoning in and out of her pussy and ass like a well-oiled machine. It
was true they’d never shared a woman in bed, but it all proceeded naturally,
like they were meant to have Eva sandwiched between them. Colton felt like the
luckiest man in the world.

The pressure in
his balls grew to intolerable levels. Although his body was ready for release,
he wanted to go on all night long. He was enjoying her too much to stop now.

“More,” she
cried. He could feel her ass spasming around him, warning of her imminent
orgasm. Colton couldn’t wait to feel her milk their cocks simultaneously. They
moved faster, thrusting vigorously in Eva’s willing body. All three of them
were a mass of limbs and overheated flesh. It was perfect.

He nipped the
back of her shoulder, reaching around to knead her breast. The further they got
into the sex act, the rougher and more animalistic they all became. Little Eva
could take a hard fucking and still demanded more.

“I love your
ass. Do you like me fucking your ass, baby girl?”

“Yes,” she
gasped.

“You’re all ours
now. Every inch of you.” He wanted to own her, love her, protect her, and keep
her as theirs. Never had one human meant so much to him.

“It’s
happening!” she shouted as if afraid of the intensity of her impending release.

“Don’t fight
it,” Colton said. “Relax and let your body guide you through it.”

She came hard,
her body suddenly bucking to a sharp halt, her ass clamping down on his dick
without mercy. Then she exploded. Eva screamed with every contraction, the
feminine sound turning him on like never before. As her inner walls kneaded
both of them, Colton finally came, his hot cum spraying on and on into Eva’s ass.
The relief was instantaneous. He groaned as every last seed spilled inside her,
along with every ounce of his energy.

Colton dropped
to the side in a boneless mass, his body slick with sweat, and his heart
racing.

They all lay
there side by side, looking up at the stars through the cracks in the roof
boards. It was quiet, peaceful, and like always, nothing needed to be said. He
didn’t have to promise Eva tomorrow, or remind her she was more than sex. She
already knew.

The following
Monday, Colton was back to work. North was next to him on horseback as they
herded Mr. Ford’s tagged cattle into the holding pen. It was a bitch separating
them from the younger stock, but they’d nearly gotten the job done. Since the
ice was broken at the corn roast on Friday, and they had their plowing done at
home, it was only right to help out the Fords as they always had. They couldn’t
let their fears and doubts control their lives.

“Truck is here,”
called Eva, standing on middle rung of the fence. “Dad said to let them through.”

Colt lifted the second
gate so the cattle could get into the second, smaller holding area. This herd
was being shipped off, and it would mean less work load during the long winter
months.

Once they’d got
the last cow in the right place, Colton dismounted and walked his horse to the
water trough. North came by a few minutes later.

“You still going
to borrow Mr. Ford’s excavator?”

“I thought you
agreed it was a good idea.”

Colton had been
doing a lot of soul searching as of late. There were so many changes happening that
his head was spinning. They’d talked with their mother on the phone Saturday and,
for the first time in years, she sounded like a regular woman. She was happy
living with her sister, enjoying her new beginning of sorts. Although she had a
long road of counselling and therapy yet, she was on the mend. Colton expected
she’d want to come home as soon as possible, but it cut him to hear she never
wanted to return back to their town or the house of horrors, as she called it.

That’s when he
decided it was bullshit living in a home based on memories of pain and
suffering. He wanted to tear the shitty little house to the ground and start
new and fresh…hopefully with Eva. They still had a small guest cabin out back
that was used as a home by earlier McReeds before the main house was built. It
was only one room, but it would do until they could start rebuilding in the
spring.

“Mr. Ford will
think we’ve lost our fucking minds,” said North.

“He knows more
than you think. I don’t think he’ll question it.”

They leaned
against the fence, watching the cattle being herded up the ramp into the cattle
car of the big rig by the buyers. The hooves echoed on the metal grating,
drowning out all other sounds.

“Mom said to
come in for lemonade.” Eva leaned between them from behind.

“Hey, pretty
girl.” Colton turned to kiss her on the lips. She was always a ray of sunshine
in his day. When North elbowed him in the ribs he noticed Mr. Ford watching as
he stood in the distance talking with the driver of the truck. At first he was
afraid he’d been caught with his hand in the cookie jar. They’d always kissed
Eva, but not intimately on the lips like Mr. Ford just witnessed.

He decided to
play it off. What was the worst that could happen? He had to find out eventually,
and Colton would have to deal with the aftermath regardless.

“Hurry, I have
something good to tell both of you.” Eva returned to the house, her pigtail
swishing back and forth as she ran off. She was so fucking cute.

Colt could use a
drink after rounding up cattle all morning. As they cut across the yard, a
pick-up pulled in. Luke Weston hopped out, slammed the driver’s side door, and
walked towards them while adjusting his white Stetson.
The knight in fucking armor,
Colton thought.

“Mornin’,” he
said in greeting.

“Can we help
you?” asked Colton, blocking his path.

He shrugged.
“Looking for Eva. Where’s she at?”

His hackles
rose. Colton was no longer willing to play dead and let his insecurities rule
his life. Eva was his, and nothing or no one would stand in their way. Luke may
be the better man on paper but no one would love Eva more than him and North.

“I don’t know
what happened last Friday, but Eva ain’t looking for a man.”

Luke frowned.
“Her daddy says otherwise, so it’s really none of your business, McReed.” His
demeanor changed, a challenge written on his face.

North shoved him
unexpectedly. “Get in your damn truck and get off the fucking property. Got
it?”

Colton stretched
his arm out to the side to bar his brother from acting. Luke was right. Mr.
Ford approved of him, even going so far as to set him up with Eva without her
knowledge. Colton could barely sleep at night playing the scenarios over and
over in his head. What would happen when Eva told her father she loved them? He
couldn’t stand to see disappointment in the eyes of the only man he considered
a father figure.

“What the fuck
is going on here? Are you her brothers now?”

“We’re more to
Eva than you’ll ever be,” said North.

Luke wasn’t the
sweet boy next door. He had the reputation as a stuck up asshole who believed
he deserved everything handed to him. In high school he’d always looked down on
him and North like second class citizens because they didn’t have the latest Dodge
or name brand jeans.

“If I’m not
mistaken, the two of you should be worried about your own house before meddling
in others’. I think the only thing the two of you are capable of is running
people off.”

“You referring
to our mama?” asked Colton, lowering his arm and stepping forward.

“Who’s next? Is
Eva your next victim? I don’t know why Mr. Ford allows you underfoot around
here at all. You’re a couple of worthless drunks.”

He was a
fraction of a second away from throwing the first punch. Every cell in his body
craved to fight, to expel all his bottled-up pain on Luke Weston. But he was a
fraction of a second too slow.

“Take it easy,”
called Mr. Ford. The rumble of the big rig’s engine quieted as it distanced down
the back road. Eva’s father cut across the yard towards them, the little Shih
Tzu rushing to keep up behind him. “There won’t be any fighting going on here
today, boys.”

“Good morning,
sir. I just came to call on Eva, but for some reason, the McReed brothers want
me to leave.”

Mr. Ford nodded
thoughtfully, looking them each up and down. He rubbed the scruff on his chin
as if debating his next move. He was always calm, slow to anger, and fair. “Sometimes
I jump the gun when it comes to my little girl. Eva ain’t too eager for me to
interfere in her love life. She gave me a tongue lashing about it just this
morning. You understand, son?”

“Are you sure
about that?” asked Luke. “We seemed to get along just fine.”

“You heard the
man!” snapped North.

Mr. Ford held up
a hand to silence North. “I’m very sure. She doesn’t want me choosing her men
any more than she wants me telling her how to live her life. And I tend to
agree.”

Luke tipped his
hand and sulked back to his truck. Colton knew he wanted to argue and fight,
but he couldn’t do so in front of Mr. Ford. He was a respected cattle rancher,
just as his father was known in the pork industry.

After the
pick-up disappeared in a billow of dust down the road, Eva’s father turned to
face both of them. He took a deep breath before speaking. “How many times have
I told you two about controlling your tempers? You gain nothing from fighting
and making enemies.”

“Yes, sir,” they
answered in unison.

Mr. Ford checked
his watch before loosening his collar. “Just about time for lunch. You wanted
to ask me something earlier, Colton?”

He had to think
for a minute to remember what he referred to. “I wanted to borrow the big
excavator this week. I’d have it back by Friday at the latest.”

“Big project?”

Colton said
nothing at first, embarrassed of the truth. “We’re doing a little remodelling,”
he said. “It’s time to say goodbye to the old house.”

He placed a hand
on Colton and North’s shoulders, giving a little squeeze. He looked almost
teary-eyed, or was it the sun in his eyes? “You boys have been through hell and
back, I won’t deny that. But you’ve come a long way, and I’m proud of you. No
less proud than a father of his flesh and blood sons.”

Colton’s throat
clogged with emotion. Mr. Ford’s acceptance and love were more important to him
than he originally imagined. He’d been there for them when nobody else was. “Sir…”

“Take the
excavator and tear the bastard to the ground if that’s what you need to do. But
don’t forget that there’s always something better on the horizon. You’re both
young with the whole world ahead of you.”

He wanted to
tell Mr. Ford that the only light he needed in his life was in the form of his
daughter. Life without her would be void of color. Instead he kept his mouth
shut.

“Now, let’s go
have some lunch,” he said. The three of them walked side by side towards the
white brick house. It was the one place all his good memories were made. A
place he wanted to preserve for all time to come.

“I’m sorry about
the thing with Luke Weston,” said Colton. “Sometimes it’s hard to control
myself where Eva is concerned.”