The honeymoon is well and truly over; her seven men are proving troublesome in more ways than Ruby could ever have imagined and to add to her problems Grumpy is considering leaving the farm to return to the city, the twins; Sneezy and Sleepy although quite happy to share argue about exactly who should be on top; Dopey is in counselling for his ‘issues’ and Doc is being a total arse. But Bashful is hornier than ever and desperate to start a family while Hap has abandoned his brothers and Ruby and gone AWOL. Can one woman really hold it all together and satisfy seven men?
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Author Bio: I began writing literary fiction years ago, officially I have an agent and continue to pursue this line of writing but I got bored: The result, A Bride For Seven Brothers (And no, my agent has no idea of this alter ego as Maria Garcia LOL!) I don’t think she’d mind though!
The idea for Brides started where all the best ideas begin: With Alcohol and What If? The results is Brides#1 that led to Brides#2 and now I’m on Brides#3 hopefully to be published in @3weeks. I hope to end the series for now at least at #5 stories but we will see. Brides is very much an erotic story and this is what drives the storyline but I hope to show that as the naughty tales continue that Ruby and her men provide an entertaining and more satisfying complex mix of sexy and narrative twists.
I didn’t actually expect it to sell. The free promo on Amazon was interesting, over 1,000 downloads in three days. Sales flat lined after this freebie and have now begun to steadily increase. I am always amazed and gratified when someone buys one of the stories.
I love writing and each day I surprise myself with exactly what I write.
Right now the best place to be is with Ruby and her Seven Hunky Guys.
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A Bride For Seven Brothers #2
By Maria Garcia
The Moral Right Of The Author Is Asserted
(Warning: Sexually Explicit Content)
It was a scorching summers day as Ruby climbed down from the apple tree retracing her steps back the way she had come inhaling the sweet scent of The Woods she shifted the basket in her arms her eyes falling to the fresh earth at her feet; there were Indian Pipes; Eastern Redbuds; Wild Hyacinths; Red Columbines and Wood Poppies to name but a few. Her knowledge of flowers entirely down to Hap who had patiently talked her through the endless beauty of the land. At the thought of Hap her heart took a downward slide, without him she felt incomplete, lost.
Absently Ruby examined her engagement ring, a large rugged diamond that sparkled in the noonday sun. One ring from seven brothers; they’d all chipped in to purchase the stone. Ruby had cried with delight the day they had presented it to her keeping the truth a tightly balled up secret inside herself: She hated the dam thing but didn’t have the heart to say this was the case. Agreeing to marry them had taken Ruby to places she could never have dreamed of; not all of them good or true. For now someone was out there hating her every breath; someone who sent tokens of their contempt and loathing without fail each and every week. She had burnt the notes but watching the flames consume those hateful words penned with bloody red ink had not erased them from her head or her heart. They remained branded against her memory: You can run but you cannot hide; once a whore always a dirty cunt; only death can part us; I know your seven horny secrets …
Now only one note remained toxic and vile burrowing a hole in her dress pocket
It’s warning chilling her to the bone …I am watching you
Ruby fought the bile that rose in her throat, her skin positively crawled with the sensation that she was being watched.
“Hey there, are you Ok?” Bashful stepped forward, tall dark and indecently horny his hair tied back from his face in a tight pony tale, his muscular torso fully exposed through the torn and tattered T-shirt and tight jeans.
Looking up Ruby forced a smile to her lips a warm pulsing heat lancing through her body. These days it was becoming increasingly difficult to juggle all the competing demands made on her. In a few days time she was due to be married swearing her body and soul to seven men so why did she have the overwhelming desire to run as far and as fast as her legs would take her and never look back.
Everything was different now; now there were rules. There was to be no random spontaneous actions of making out or as Bashful had renamed it, ‘fucking out.’ When and how her men fucked her was now a system of meetings and votes clumped together with what to grow in the lower east field; whose turn it was to bed down with her for the night and on which nights she should be left alone to rest and luxuriate in her own space. Even her monthly cycle and what birth control options should or should not be utilized was now open to debate. Ruby closed her eyes and moaned in delight as Bashful’s strong knowing hands cupped her breasts and squeezed her tight.
She laughed a sound alien to her ears; it had been so long since she’d had anything to laugh about. “Hey quit that; you know it’s against the rules.”
But her body was delighted the slick fleshy folds of her pussy hot and desperate to be mounted and pumped. Ruby sighed greatly appreciating that Bashful never had been too hot on following rules … her arousal shooting up a notch at the knowledge that this was a highly forbidden act they were currently engaged in as Bashful kissed her harder still. His fingers travelling ever further up her legs following the curve of her backside before beginning a new journey that traversed her anal hole. Ruby let out a moan of sheer pleasure dropping the basket it landed with a gentle thud the apples spilling out onto the warm grass.
Ruby was in the mood to be taken roughly and fast, already her loose cotton dress was undone trailing to her waist, her full breasts spilling out nipple hard taking hold of Bashful’s cock her fingers began to caress him a rhythmic edge transforming his thick shaft from hard to bone hard in seconds.
“I’ve missed this.” She breathed against his neck her final words catching in her throat as his index finger drove into her butt hole and began to finger fuck her rear with ruthless savagery.
“You like that don’t you?” His voice was hoarse, his cock desperate to plough into the soft rich heat of her cunt. He loved the way she kept her eyes open, the dream like quality that took possession of her liquid hot gaze as he fucked her tight anal passage. With his other hand he grabbed her breasts, caressing and pinching the deep swell of her chest noting how they rose and fell as he continued to ram his fingers and thumb into her, the sweet sounds that escaped her lips turning him on no end.
“Fuck me.” Whispered Ruby tightening her fingers around Bashful’s cock his pre-cum slick against her palm as with relentless passion she continued to milk his shaft. Her climax took her breath away; it consumed her entirely as she squatted down squeezing out the last shred of raw hot pain and infinite arousal that washed over her body. Ruby shuddered screaming out her release her cunt juice spurting slick and fast down her trembling legs.
“I’m not done with you yet.” Bashful warned raising her dress higher he bent her over pressing his engorged cock against Ruby’s slick pussy lips, in one smooth motion thrusting past the barrier of muscle and into her juice filled cunt.
Bashful closed his eyes feeding his engorged shaft into her sodden hole in deep rough thrusts. He took her hard and without mercy. This was the way he liked to screw his woman, out in the open as nature had intended. He filled her with his full length in slow savage pumps adoring the way her pussy clung to his cock as he worked his way deeper into Ruby’s hole filling her to the hilt. Raw pleasure held him captive as he creamed up Ruby’s hungry sex driving her to an ever-greater slick wetness pulsing pure pleasure and infinite lust that roared in his ears and exploded in his heart.
“Tell me how much you love it!” Demanded Bashful holding her hot cunt close as he hammered her hard.
“I love it, dam it fuck me!” Begged Ruby her dripping wet pussy responding to his every thrust with a thrust equally as harsh and hard of her own.
Against a low guttural roar Bashful released his load filling Ruby’s slick hole with his thick plentiful spunk. The relief was intense, Bashful bucked against Ruby’s soaking sex until he was certain she had taken every drop of his cum. With satisfaction he watched her pussy lips fill to overflowing.
Hot and sticky they collapsed against each other and fell to the grass.
“Dam, that was good!” Declared Ruby struggling to catch her breath. Why couldn’t’t it be like this all the time she thought laying flat on her back, eyes fixed on the brilliant blue sky as though this might give her the answers she sought. She’d give anything for things to go back to the way they’d been six months ago.
“What’s wrong, Ruby?”
Bashful was looking down at her his eyes a perfect reflection of the sky above. Warm, brilliant and deeply intense. Could she really pull it off, lie to him, lie to them all?
“Is there any word from Hap?”
A pained look broke through the perfect smile that only moments ago had played against his lips. “No. Nothing.”
“And do you agree with Grumpy that if he’s gone off we should just let him be.”
“Ruby, you know that’s not what Grumpy said.”
A rebellious stubborn light that all the brothers had come to dread entered Ruby’s eyes. “Have none of you thought that maybe he didn’t walk out on us. Perhaps there’s more to this; he could have gone into The Woods and gotten into trouble …he could be lying in a ditch somewhere…” Ruby bit her lip close to tears. “Why would he leave us?” she asked her voice rising with uncontained emotion when what she really wanted to scream was: why would he leave me?
“Hush now,” soothed Bashful taking her in his arms. “OK, I’ll have a word with Grumpy and the other guys, see if we can search The Woods again.”
Those eyes would melt any man’s resolve and harden the most reluctant of cocks. Bashful inhaled Ruby’s scent his hand falling to the slick wetness of her cunt.
“I promise.” He whispered, his fingers slipping deeper into the sweet warmth of Ruby’s pussy as he kissed her hard. Ruby responded opening her legs wide so that her entire sex was exposed eager for him to finger fuck her more deeply.
An electric current raced through her body as shivering with pleasure she got ready for round two; Bashful was never satisfied until he’d fucked her good and hard several times every and each way. With a knowing smile she reached out and gripped his engorged cock that jumped up stiff and high against his body. Ruby’s mouth watered in anticipation; she could not wait to possess his long hot manhood, feel it thrust against the walls of her mouth then fuck into the deep tight confines of her throat. Her pussy was beyond wet at the very thought!
“So, this is what you do when I ask you to go do chores around the farm!”
“Shit!” Ruby cried out in frustration and rage as Bashful’s hands fell away from her the hot spot between her legs that he’d been feeding with his expert touch fading as Grumpy, eyes cold and condemning walked towards them his tall muscular frame ready for several worlds of confrontation. “We have rules for a reason!” He hissed.
“Don’t lecture me!” Spat Bashful returning a seriously hard cock with reluctance back to the confines of his pants. He stepped forward his anger heightened by the unrequited need that continued to pulse like wildfire through his erect shaft.
“Since when did you get to choose when and how I fuck my wife?”
“She’s not our wife yet and not fucking every and anywhere are the terms we agreed to – all of us.”
“I don’t ever recall agreeing to not make love to the woman I adore.” Spat Bashful his eyes hot with fury as he stood his ground, the tension between the two brothers palpable against the late summer air.
“Oh cut the crap and stop playing that shit with me! You know full well what the rules are and why they’ve been put in place.”
“Don’t push me, Grumpy. You may be older than me but it don’t mean you can be the boss of me!”
“Enough!” Ruby’s head was spinning with all the fighting and ill will. It had crept in so it seemed almost overnight and was slowly beginning to tear apart there little home.”
“This isn’t how it was supposed to be.” It was only as the two men turned to look at her that Ruby realized the thoughts she’d believed were racing around in her head had actually been said out loud.
“This is to make things better, Ruby. Give you space and privacy so you don’t have us jumping you all the time making demands.” Insisted Grumpy a wild angry looks in his eyes.
“Who says I don’t want to be jumped on at every hour of the day?” Ruby semi naked stood up, confronting Grumpy her rage in danger of turning into something mean and spiteful where she’d spit words she could not take back.
“I love being fucked, screwed and wanked over.”
Ruby watched the muscles against Grumpy’s jaw flex and tighten, the sky blue of his eyes twisting to a darker tempestuous hue.
“And you know I just adore sucking cock, the bigger the better with a full load of creamy spunk as desert!”
His muscular arms fell to his side his long strong hands bunching into fists.
“Why do you say things like that?” His words came out gruff and barely contained.
“Because this isn’t about rules, is it? This is about you and your dam jealousy.”
Grumpy took a step back his gaze moving from Ruby and the full round curve of her breasts, then down to her slender legs; here was a woman he would quite happily kill for; to possess her cunt and fuck her glorious pussy night after night and never have to share but then his gaze cooled, fell to his brother, Bashful. These days Grumpy found himself struggling not to start a fight when he saw her being touched by any man but himself. Inhaling deeply Grumpy took a step back dragging his thoughts away from the possession of Ruby’s body and back to the farm. He was lovesick, cunt hungry and full of anger but there was nothing to be gained from pursuing the matter, not here, not now. “This farm won’t sort itself. I have work to do.”
Ruby’s heart sank as she watched him walk away. Once he would have come and joined them down in the grass and helped his brother fuck her senseless but thought Ruby disquiet and dismay filling her heart, those days were now long gone.
Everything was falling apart piece by piece. Why couldn’t the men she loved simply stop fighting and love her? Fear grabbed at Ruby’s heart, she could not shake the feeling that she was losing them one by one.
“This is for you.”
Doc slid the heavy tomb of a book across the kitchen table his eyes never leaving hers. He noted with humour the way her sweet full lips turned down a stubborn glint appearing in those wondrous brown eyes. He stifled a laugh. “Sugar, it’s not going to bite. Pick it up and have a look.” He encouraged gently.
Ruby’s fingers trailed with visible reluctance across the glossy cover: ‘101 Easy Slow Cook Meals.’ A laboured sigh escaped Ruby’s lips. She could find her way around the most convoluted of financial statements; pull an engine apart piece by piece into its constituent parts and then return it whole but cooking just about stretched the limits of her comprehension and patience. She felt like a cat appraising a cage; a wary trepidation taking hold.
“Come on now, Ruby this is so simple and I have bought something else to go with the book.”
Ruby inclined her head to one side her eyes brightening with mischief. “A sexy cook’s uniform with suspenders and a thick wooden spoon I can use to slap that tight backside of yours as you fuck my cunt?”
Doc chuckled his cock thickening to an erect fullness within his pants. “Sounds real tempting but no.”
With exaggerated ceremony he placed a large box before her, on the side of the box in bold calligraphy were the words …
“Slow cooker.” Ruby’s incredulous eyes settled on Doc. “What happened to flowers or a box of chocolates?”
“This is better, its long lasting benefits will keep the household happy.”
“I thought my wet cunt was doing that.” Said Ruby a truculent edge creeping into her voice. “I cannot cook and no cook book can teach me the impossible.” She swallowed her throat constricting, the sting of tears suddenly painfully close, “that was Hap’s job; he loved cooking, he even had the patience to try to teach me and we all know how that turned out.”
Doc’s eyes hit the ground for a moment the topic of Hap and his sudden disappearance remained a sore wound.
“Do you think he had enough of us, that he simply got up one morning and without a word walked away?”
Doc struggled to articulate his thoughts and failed. Words these days were simply inadequate to say what he felt. He took Ruby’s hand in his and squeezed tight.
“Do you think he’s safe and content?” She pressed.
“Sure.” Said Doc desperate to change the subject each question like a sharp nail against his chest. “Now about this gift, when do you think you’re going to use it?”
“Look, if you really want to have a meal free from food poisoning let Eva come help me. She’s always offering to come over and give us a hand and she is very easy on the eye.”
The transformation was immediate. A wild fury swept into Doc’s eyes as he slammed his fist down on the table.
“Never. I will not have that woman under this roof!”
Ruby stared at Doc in shock. What had come over him? Why was he being such a jerk!
“This is Eva of Eva’s Food store we’re talking about not some mass murderer. Every time I ask one of you guys to let me invite Eva over or even say her name this is the reaction I get. What the hell’s going on?”
“I won’t discuss it, Ruby.”
“But I want to discuss it.” She persisted.
He stood up so abruptly he knocked the kitchen chair over. “You’d best get acquainted with the ingredients you’ll need for one of the meals I’ll expect tonight. I have work to do.”
Ruby grabbed the closest thing that came to hand. Wielding the heavy book she threw it with all her strength aiming for the thick stubborn irrational target better known as Doc’s head. She watched the book sale through the air a glancing blow clipping the side of his head. Ruby took a step back cursing her temper and good aim; what had she been thinking. These days Doc was so moody and unpredictable, prone to saying hurtful things only to go overboard in his attempts to say sorry later, buying truckloads of flowers and enough chocolate to float the moon.
Now his handsome face was unreadable, those brilliant blue eyes raking over her skin in a way that made her recently spunk filled pussy heat up once more. A flutter of nerves momentarily consumed Ruby as she watched Doc remove the belt from his jeans a wicked smile curling his lips as with his index finger he beckoned her over.
“That was uncalled for … seems I’m going to have to teach you a lesson.” The softness in his eyes twisted and became cold. Ruby swallowed feeling an edge of dangerous energy fill the room.
“Now come over here like a good girl and take your punishment.”
“It’s not your turn this weekend.”
Steel entered Doc’s voice. “And when Bashful was fucking you hard was it his turn?”
Anger flared in Ruby’s heart. “Grumpy told you…”
Doc in answer unbuttoned his pants. Ruby watched cunt pulsing with excitement as he pulled out his thick expansive cock his eyes hot with lust.
“I want a little of what Bashful had.” Not bothering with the general niceties of warming up her cunt, Doc pressed the helm of his cock against Ruby’s sweet lips; she eagerly obliged opening her mouth so that Doc could feed his long length down her throat.
“Now I’m going to have to teach you a lesson.” Twisting Ruby’s red gold hair around his fingers so that her face was aligned with his cock he reined her in the better to fuck her with the full force of his growing need. With a deep sigh of satisfaction Doc ploughed his solid shaft into Ruby’s eager wet mouth hole. A mouth that had in the last few months become like a second pussy to Doc that he could fuck with serious abandon. With his other hand Doc ripped off Ruby’s dress cupping her large breasts, feeling her nipples tight and thick against the rough palm of his hand.
Ruby, mouth full of hot pulsing cock felt the slow trickle of pussy juice slick against her cunt as her excitement grew; this was what she wanted and always craved, this was her idea of heaven! There was the sweet salty taste of spunk as Doc’s cock filled her mouth drilling in deep thrusts until the helm of his thick rod was pressing against the very back of Ruby’s throat.
“That’s it, take it all my love.” Whispered Doc totally consumed by the need to fuck her beyond endurance.
Ruby fixed her eyes on Doc, cunt close to dripping, nipples crowning to a stone like tightness as she luxuriated in the experience of her mouth being fucked with a mean nasty force. She knew some women tended to choke and gag as they ate cock but any such issues had left Ruby long ago. She moaned through a mouth full of prime manhood as Doc continued to ride her face pumping his shaft into her mouth until his balls slapped against her chin.
He closed his eyes sensing release wondrously close. “Now, promise me you won’t mention that Eva woman again … just moan if you agree.”
Doc waited but the only sound in the room was the wet to slick slamming of his cock as he fucked Ruby’s mouth.
“Ok, if that’s the way you want to play this.” Doc drilled his cock down Ruby’s throat with a little more force pressing her head against his member so tightly that he began to block Ruby’s nasal passage. He watched as she struggled for breath. His excitement rising a notch at her obvious discomfort, he groaned rutting faster into her oral hole so close to climax now it was beginning to hurt.
“I said moan if you agree.” He pulled her head back; the better to watch her continue to suck hard at all he had to give. He watched her shudder and squirm her eyes raw with rage her open mouth hole widening ever more to the pounding his cock was giving her. Slowly Ruby released a low moan, the sweetest sound ever to Doc’s ears as with one last thrust he climaxed shooting his rich spunky load into Ruby’s mouth.
Doc well satisfied slowly pulled his big cock from the delicious tightness of Ruby’s mouth. These days his tastes ran far wilder than he was openly willing to admit. He was not the man Ruby believed him to be. He was well aware of the new sadistic edge that flavoured his dreams when he slept. He longed to chain and gag Ruby, have her submit to him in the most brutal of ways. He’d wake bone hard with longing and dare not say a word or act on what he really wanted to do to the hot sexy woman by his side. He smiled watching as she licked the final traces of his spunk from her moist lips and glared at him those hot sultry eyes already doing havoc to his heart and cock once more as with regret he zipped his pants back up.
She was angry, these days that was most always the case. No amount of boning seemed to calm her down. He cleared his throat righting the upturned chair that had fallen in his haste to fuck her.
“I don’t understand what’s up with you and your brothers! Talk to me.”
Ruby waited but Doc remained still, his handsome face stone cold as he watched her.
A furious crazy anger was beginning to burn deep inside Ruby that even fucking good and hard had failed to diminish. Something was seriously up with her men. She could feel it; from the tips of her toes to the throbbing ache that remained in her moist spunk filled cunt. Ruby picked up the cookbook defiant eyes resting on Doc.
“Fine, be like that! I’m going to clean up then go into Town.”
She turned on her heel her ruined dress exposing the full sexy curves of her body, the roundness of her hot backside, the weeping juices of her cunt.
The growing hardness in his cock was becoming unbearable; Doc imagined the feel of her pussy as it took a firm hold of his shaft. He closed his eyes and swallowed. What was wrong with him; he’d not always been this tongue tied and foolish … why could he not tell her the truth. That Hap was gone most probably gone for good and that was sad, so sad it was eating him up inside as was the fact that he wanted to fuck her seven days a week; fuck her in a way that would bring her sweet serious pain.
Doc watched Ruby’s hot sexy body stride out of the kitchen conscious that with each step she seemed to take with her all the light and heat of the day.