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KYLE

I stared at my phone, hoping it would ping with a message from Chloe. She hadn’t answered any of my texts all day, nor Hunter’s. After we didn’t see her for lunch, I started worrying. We knew she was going into town, but she usually replied quickly. Most likely she was just busy with wedding stuff, but I couldn’t shake the feeling something was wrong.

We’d searched the dining hall, the bunkhouse, went to Jessie’s house, the barn, and couldn’t find her. We were on our way to the big house to check if she had commandeered one of the offices when we decided to go through the second barn.

“Thank God,” Caleb said as soon as we stepped through the door. “She’s been nonstop, and I can’t seem to help.” Caleb threw his hands up. “She’s been pacing and rambling on about how she should have done things differently. I really can’t get much out of her.”

I peered over Caleb’s shoulder to see Chloe hunched over, sitting on a hay bale down the aisle. Travis stood over her, his face one of unease.

Hunter and I quickly ate up the distance to our girl, but I held my arm out to stop him when we were a few steps away. I didn’t want to run up in a panic when she clearly was struggling with her own problems.

Chloe scribbled more notes on her tablet, letting out a huff, then erased what she’d written, nearly digging her pen through the screen.

“What’s wrong, kitten?” Hunter approached the hay bale.

“Everything is falling apart.” Her head hung low, and her shoulders drooped forward.

“What’s going wrong? Maybe we can help.” I leaned against the wall beside her. My heart ached to see her in such distress. This was her dream, and if she felt like it was falling to pieces, then I knew her heart must be breaking. She was normally so composed and happy.

“The steamer at the dress shop broke, and she’s waiting for another to ship but isn’t sure it’s going to be here in time. The florist says the flowers won’t be arriving until the day of the wedding, so it’ll be a mad dash to get everything together, and that also means I can’t decorate the day before. The weather forecast is showing potential for a storm, which would ruin everything.” Chloe’s voice rose higher as she went through her list of worries.

“Hey, sweets. Look at me.”

She took in a deep breath and complied.

Her eyes were round and shiny. Stress created lines on her pale face, and I didn’t like the pinched expression around her eyes.

“How can we help?” I sensed the delays and additional tasks were weighing heavily on her.

“I need to pick your brain,” she responded. “Maybe we can brainstorm alternative solutions.”

“What you need is a mental timeout,” Hunter said, his voice deep, commanding. He tugged on her chin to get her to focus on him.

“You know we installed locks on the tack room doors for a reason,” Travis leaned in and said quietly, jerking his chin toward the closest door.

A mental timeout? Locking doors?

Then it hit me. She needed something to take her mind off everything. Even for a little while. Maybe then she could think more clearly. I gave a subtle nod to Travis, and he turned to leave us alone, hauling Caleb into their office at the other end of the barn.

“Come on, sweets. We know just what you need.” I extended my hand to her.

Her eyes narrowed as she tried to understand what I was doing.

“Do you trust me?”

She didn’t hesitate. “Of course.” She slid her hand into mine.

I led her to the tack room, Hunter following my lead. I stopped at the door and let Chloe enter first, then nodded to Hunter when he went in second. Even though we hadn’t spoken, I knew we were thinking the same thing.

I locked the door behind us. We didn’t need any interruptions, and I didn’t need anyone to see us with Chloe… except Matt, if he was willing. Honestly, he should be with us now, but I hadn’t seen him all day.

There weren’t any even surfaces in the tack room, and the wall space was limited. I wasn’t too thrilled with the idea of pleasuring Chloe against the door, at least not in the tack room where someone could be on the other side. All I saw were saddles.

Saddles… hmm…

I couldn’t stop the grin that stretched across my face. I knew which saddle was Matt’s. And it just happened to be the one on the freestanding rack next to Chloe. My hands found her waist, and I ran my lips along her neck.

She let out a sigh and leaned into me. Already her body was loosening.

“I think you need to clear your pretty little head for a few minutes.” Hunter faced her. “Don’t you, kitten?”

Chloe sent us a sassy grin. “Are you going to help me with that?”

“Grab hold of Matt’s saddle,” Hunter instructed. Chloe turned and gripped the saddle on the freestanding rack, one hand on the horn, one hand along the cantle. She was slightly bent at the waist, and when she glanced over her shoulder at me, I nearly swallowed my tongue. Her plump bottom lip was caught between her teeth, and her eyes were already hooded.

She needed this. Needed the distraction. Needed the release. And we were here to give it to her.

I stepped behind her, and she pressed her ass against me. I ran my hands over the pockets of her jeans, admiring the handful she was. Reaching around, my hands landed on the button at her waist, unsnapping it. The sound of the zipper opening was almost deafening in the absolute silence. Hunter appeared next to us and grabbed one side of her pants while I grabbed the other. Slowly we slid the fabric down, one inch at a time, grazing her skin along the way with the tips of our fingers.

Chloe’s breath hitched, and she arched her back further when her jeans hit the floor. Leaving them around her ankles, I dropped to my knees and peeled her delicate panties from her legs.

Hunter went around to stand in front of Chloe, directly across the saddle from her. “We don’t have much time, but Kyle is going to get you ready. Can you stay quiet for us, kitten? We don’t want anyone to barge in.”

Chloe whimpered and nodded.

“Good girl,” he said before he claimed her mouth.

I ran my hands along the curve of her ass, and Chloe pushed against them. I tapped the insides of her thighs, and she stepped as far apart as she could with her jeans restricting her.

I spread her ass cheeks and saw her glistening pussy peeking from between her legs. Her sweet arousal was sugar on my lips as I lapped at her entrance. She was already dripping for us. Maybe it was the possibility of being caught, or maybe it was from her pent-up energy, but she was soaked. She leaned into my face, and I chuckled at her groans. She was needy and ready.

“Damn, sweets.” I wiped my mouth as I stood.

“You ready for Kyle to fuck you, kitten?”

Chloe eyed me over her shoulder. “Do it. Make me forget everything.”

“With pleasure,” I said as my pants hit the floor. I palmed my stiff cock and stroked it once before sliding the tip between her folds. Her wetness spread across the head, and I notched myself at her entrance. From this angle, she was a tight fit. I worked my way inside her channel. When I bottomed out, my hips against her ass, we both had difficulty suppressing our moans.

“You’ll have to be quieter, kitten.” Hunter took out his cock and firmly stroked it. “I think I have something that can help.” Then he motioned with his finger for her to bend closer. Chloe leaned over Matt’s saddle, and I nearly came as I watched her swallow Hunter’s length. It was so fucking hot.

I watched her work him only a second more before I continued. Placing a hand on her shoulder, I used it to brace us against my thrusts. It didn’t matter that we didn’t have long. I wasn’t going to last. Chloe felt too good.

“Fuck,” I growled behind clenched teeth. I knew I needed to be quiet too, but I hadn’t expected it to be this hard.

Chloe whimpered as I picked up the pace.

Hunter lay his hand on her shoulder to hold her steady as she bobbed her head. “Damn, kitten. Your mouth feels amazing.”

I wasn’t the only one having trouble staying quiet.

“All right, sweets. It’s time for you to come for us. Show us how much you need this.” I could already feel the tingling in my balls. Chloe wasn’t the only one who craved this release.

She hollowed out her cheeks, and Hunter’s head fell back. Her walls quivered as I pumped my shaft into her. Knowing she needed a little more to get her over the edge, I slid my thumb between her ass cheeks and pressed lightly on her puckered hole. Chloe flinched, then when I pressed a little harder, her orgasm claimed her. Her pussy clamped down on my cock, trying its best to hold me inside. My own pleasure peaked, and I held myself deep as I unloaded, letting her pussy milk every last drop.

Black spots danced around my vision. The intensity nearly knocked me on my ass.

Hunter followed soon after. “Swallow it all, kitten. Can’t leave any evidence,” he said through gritted teeth, and Chloe sucked and licked him clean while I watched, buried deep.

Chloe was absolute perfection. She took the two of us beautifully. Not to mention how amazing it was when all four of us were together. Even with the sex being out of this world, Chloe had me falling for her more and more each day.

She was so dedicated and strong. She may have hit a rough patch and needed a little help, but she wasn’t backing down from her challenges. I knew she just needed a few minutes to freak out, and then she’d solve all the problems.

Her smile was the last thing I thought about when I closed my eyes at night, and I was going to make it my mission to make sure she always had a reason to smile for the rest of our lives.

I tapped her hip, then pulled out. “How do you feel, sweets?”

“Like Jell-O,” she giggled, and I helped straighten her before I tucked myself into my pants. All I was going to be able to focus on the rest of the day was the sight of my cum leaking from her and knowing her soaking wet panties would remind her of what we’d just done.

“Come on, kitten. Let’s get something to drink. We can talk it out over a glass of wine.” Hunter tipped her chin and gave her a soft kiss. I did one final check of our clothes before flipping the lock.

When I opened the door, I stopped short. Standing in the doorway was Matt. I wasn’t quite sure who was more startled, us or him.

“What are you guys doing in here?” Matt stepped into the tack room and looked at each of us.

Chloe’s face was flushed from her orgasm, and Hunter’s fucking grin clearly gave it away.

Matt’s eyebrows nearly disappeared under his hairline. “You’ve got to be kidding me! In here?”

“Hey, don’t get upset because you missed out.” Hunter bounced on the balls of his feet.

“Fuck you.” Matt stepped into Hunter’s personal space. When Hunter laughed, Matt turned toward Chloe. “This isn’t like you, Chloe.”

“You’re one to talk. The guys can’t fuck me in a tack room with the door locked, but you could in the stall in the middle of the day last winter. That’s not fair,” Chloe huffed, placing her hands on her hips.

I wanted to high-five her. Matt’s mouth opened and closed a few times before he snapped it shut. I wasn’t confrontational in the least bit, but I was ready to knock some sense into him. When was he going to realize we all belonged with Chloe?

“Please don’t judge me when I haven’t seen you in days. Where were you? I needed you, and you weren’t here.” Chloe voice cracked.

I quietly shut the door, closing off this conversation from the rest of the barn. There was no way Chloe wanted the entire staff to know this talk was happening.

“You said you’d give this a shot, Matt. So what happened?” She crossed her arms over her chest, hurt flashing in her eyes.

“Chloe, not now.” Matt’s deep voice held a warning.

“Yes now.” Chloe stepped forward. “You disappeared for days. I need to know what you’re thinking. Do you even feel anything for me?”

“It’s not that simple.” Matt took a few steps away from her.

“Yes it is. I need to know if you want to continue this or not, because it’s killing me not to know. I thought we had something together, but you just walked away.”

We all needed to know what he was thinking. This could only work if we were in this together.

“I can’t, Chloe. I just… can’t.” Matt rounded on her as his voice cracked.

“So you’re not going to give this a shot?” Chloe wasn’t going to back down.

“I don’t know if I can.” Matt threw his arms in the air.

“Well you need to figure it out. Please don’t ask me to choose.” Chloe reached for Matt and then dropped her arms by her sides. “It’s all or nothing. I won’t be with them and not you. And vice versa. I want all of you, but I need you to decide if that’s what you’re willing to accept.”

I heard Hunter nearly choke behind me. I hadn’t told him Chloe wanted all or nothing. My pulse was hammering so loudly in my ears I thought it might burst. I couldn’t believe this was happening. We’d brought her in here to clear her mind, not cause more issues. Now everything was crumbling to pieces.