Emma's Treasures by Rebecca Joyce

asked angrily, his brothers turning to see Emma.

Chapter Seven

 
    There were many things Emma knew, and the look in Travis’s eyes told her that she had made a mistake in coming to find them. She had seen that look before, and it wasn’t good. Turning to leave without saying a word, she made it two steps before Travis grabbed her and hauled her back into the tack room, slamming the door shut behind him. “I asked you a question, damn it. Answer me!” he shouted, shaking her.
    “Travis, let her go,” Tucker said, walking up behind his brother. “Do it now.”
    “I…I just wanted…”
    “You what, Emma, what do you want?” Travis shouted, backing her against the wall, pushing her firm against it.
    Tears began to fall as she saw the anguish and pain in his eyes. He was so far gone from reality, she didn’t know if she could reach him. The pain he was feeling was because of her.
    So much pain.
    Slamming his fist into the wall near her head, he shouted, “Answer me, damn it!”
    “You, I wanted you!” Emma screamed back through the tears.
    Travis pulled her into his arms and slammed his mouth down over hers. Emma didn’t have any time to question, before he thrust his tongue between her lips, sweeping the interior of her mouth, tasting her, eliciting a reaction from her. The air rushing from her lungs, she moaned as Travis carried her over to the work bench, gently laying her down on it.
    Never taking his eyes off her, Travis removed his jeans. He watched as she marveled at his body, licking her lips, knowing she was now as aroused as he was. Her eyes glowed in ecstasy, the brightest blue he had ever seen. Her chest rose and fell rapidly as she panted for air. Totally naked standing before her, he moved toward her, gathering her tiny, supple body against his own, and devoured her mouth once more.
    He groaned long and hard as his tongue moved swiftly into her mouth, tasting, touching every inch of her sweetness. His hands explored her body, tracing a road map for his mind, as he encountered her panties. With one hand, Travis latched onto them and ripped.
    Tate and Tucker moved to either side of Emma and watched Travis take what belonged to them. Rubbing their cocks through their jeans, they watched their brother inhale Emma. Naked from the waist down, Travis removed his mouth, knelt before her, lifting her legs, and went straight for dessert.
    Emma was out of her mind with hunger. She craved these men. Emma was in heaven and in hell all at the same time, wanting and needing one of them to fill her aching pussy. She craved them like whiskey. She yelped when Travis slid his hands under her, grabbing her ass, lifting her as he latched onto her clit, sucking hard. As he quickly released it, then licking her from asshole to clit, Emma thought she was about to die. He ate her like she was the last supper, eating and tasting every delicious morsel. Emma’s eyes rolled back in her head, as she tilted her hips up, begging for seconds.
    Tate turned her head with the tip of her finger and lowered his mouth to hers. Need slammed into her. Her control was lost. When Emma moaned into his mouth, he growled. She watched as Tucker removed his pants, stroking himself, rubbing his cock against her breast, slapping her nipple with his dick.
    Emma broke the kiss with Tate and screamed when Travis slid his very long tongue into her pussy, mimicking a fucking pattern. Her legs began to shake. Wrapped tight within her own cocoon, she knew she was about to break free. She screamed out loud, the walls of her pussy contracting and releasing, as the dam began to break. Her body was no longer her own. She was now flying. She came with such a vengeance. Travis tightened his grip on her to hold her in place, as he mopped up every juice, drinking her in. Coming back into her own body, Emma opened her eyes to see Tate and Tucker pumping their cocks. She then looked at Travis, his face covered in her own juices, as he stood stroking his cock,