Mastering Elodie [Grizzly Pines] (Siren Publishing Ménage Amour)

by Paige Warren

  Chapter Four

  Beck came in from the south pasture, sweat pouring down his chest. He’d taken off his shirt after the first hour outside and it hung from his shoulder. Beau’s SUV was gone so he figured his brother had taken Elodie to town. Maybe she had to go to work. They hadn’t really discussed it last night, but he didn’t expect her to give up her job just because they were taking care of her. He wouldn’t complain if she did, though.

  He opened the fridge and took out a bottle of water, downing it quickly. Beck tossed it in the trash and something caught his eye. Sitting on top was a used condom, and since Beck doubted Beau had asked a woman from town to meet him this morning, it meant his little brother had gotten lucky with their sweet Elodie. Beck was more than a little envious, but if Elodie was open to a relationship with Beau, maybe she’d accept him, too. He’d even talked to Beau about them sharing her. It wasn’t something they’d done before, but they had agreed that Elodie was special.

  Heading upstairs, he decided to take a shower before they returned. It was Beau’s turn to sweat outside while Beck enjoyed the company of a beautiful woman. And Elodie was damn beautiful. Just the thought of her lush curves made him hard. If he was going to fit his dick back in his pants, he was going to have to rub one out in the shower. Hell, he doubted even that would work, not with Elodie under his roof.

  Beck flipped on the light in the bathroom and stripped out of his clothes. He started to close the door, but it would just contain all of the steam from the shower and he’d sweat his ass off when he got out. Besides, no one was home right now. It wasn’t like he was going to be caught with his pants down. If it weren’t for Elodie staying with them, he wouldn’t think twice about leaving the door open. Despite the sweltering heat outside, he still liked a nice hot shower. It kept his muscles loose and he always felt cleaner after standing under the hot spray.

  He pulled the shower door closed behind him and braced his hands on the wall. His dick defied gravity, pointing straight up, the head flushed. Beck squirted a generous amount of shower gel in his palm and worked it along the length of his cock, the calluses on his palm scraping against the sensitive skin. It just brought him that much more pleasure. He closed his eyes and pictured Elodie as he’d seen her that morning when he’d sneaked a peek. Her pajama top had ridden up, cupping the underside of her large breasts. Her shorts rode high on her thighs. All that creamy skin!

  His hand fisted his cock and stroked.

  And her lips! Such sweet, succulent lips. Perfect for kissing, and for other things. He could only imagine the wonder of feeling them wrapped around his dick as he thrust into the hot, wet cavern of her mouth. Her tongue would curl around his shaft on the down stroke, then slide along the veins on the underside of his length on the way back up, then start all over again.

  He added a twist to his stroke and widened his stance. Reaching between his legs, he played with his balls as they began to sizzle. He knew his release was imminent.

  She’d look up at him with those big doe eyes of hers, those long lashes making them even more seductive. Her small, soft hands would grip his ass as she pulled him tighter against her mouth. The suction as she devoured him would nearly bring him to his knees, her cheeks hollowing out.

  Beck’s hand moved faster, pumping his cock in quick, short strokes.

  As his cock bumped the back of her throat, she’d swallow, her throat closing over the tip of his dick, making him see stars. Her nails would bite into his ass as she held him, wanting everything he had to give her.

  Pressure built in his groin and travelled to his balls. He felt them draw up and then he exploded, cum shooting up over his hand and hitting the shower wall. He groaned and braced himself, trying to stay upright. With dismay, he realized his dick was still hard. He’d stayed in a perpetual state of arousal ever since he’d laid eyes on Elodie.

  Cleaning up, he turned off the water and stepped out onto the bathmat. He jerked a towel off the shelf over the toilet, dried his face and hair. Wrapping it around his waist, he stepped out into the hall and froze. Elodie stood before him, her mouth agape, eyes wide as she stared at him. Just how much had she seen? Had she been standing there while he was jacking off in the shower? He felt warmth creep up his neck and settle in his cheeks. He’d never been embarrassed before, but this wasn’t just any situation, not just any woman. It was Elodie.

  She snapped her jaw shut and eyed him from head to toe. He watched as her nipples hardened and his cock jerked, demanding attention from their lovely spectator. Her gaze was drawn to the towel, which was gaping thanks to his wayward cock. God but he’d love to strip her bare and have his way with her, worship every inch of her body. Twice. Hell, three times.

  “I, um…I…” She couldn’t seem to tear her gaze away from his cock, and it was making that particular part of him wave at her. He was so fucking hard he could drive nails with his dick right now. Shit.

  “Elodie, did you need something?”

  Her eyes snapped up to his. “Um. Yes. I…Beau. He went out to the barn.”

  “He didn’t let you stay for your shift at the diner?”

  “I don’t have one.”

  Beck nodded. “Why don’t you head down to the kitchen and I’ll be there in a minute?”

  She sucked in a huge gulp of air, her chest expanding, then turned on her heel and fled the hallway and down the stairs. He waited until he was certain she was ensconced in the kitchen before he moved across the hall and into his room. Dropping the towel, he jerked a pair of Levis out of the drawer and pulled them on. All things considered, he didn’t see much point in putting on his boots. Or a shirt. He liked that flustered look she had, the way her gaze caressed him.

  After managing to not get to his hard cock stuck in his zipper, he jogged down the stairs and entered the kitchen whistling. She looked up from the cup of coffee she was making, her smile frozen on her face as she took in his state of undress. Good, he had her right where he wanted her. If he was going to be so fucking turned on he couldn’t think straight, then so was she. His little brother had had a chance to play, now it was his turn. She just didn’t realize it yet.

  “So, have you had a good morning?” he asked.

  A blush stained her cheeks. “Yes. Beau took me into town to pick up my last check.”

  Beck’s brow furrowed. “Last check?”

  “Elliot replaced me while I was in the hospital. I’m officially unemployed.”

  “That bastard. If you want your job back, we’ll make sure it happens.”

  Elodie shook her head. “It was a crap job. Beau said I could stay here for now so I’ll wait until my shoulder heals, see if the sheriff recovers my car. It’s impossible to get to and from work without a vehicle so there’s not much point in job hunting right now. Besides, who wants to hire someone wounded?”

  “You know, we could use some help around here.”

  She laughed. “Beau said the same thing. I’ll think about it. Right now, I feel like I’m taking advantage of y’all. Doesn’t seem right, you taking me in and paying my hospital bill. You gave up your room for me, Beck.”

  “And I’d gladly do all of it again, if it meant you were here.”

  She stirred some sugar into her coffee and took a sip. He watched as she pulled out a chair and sat at the table, setting her cup down in front of her, her dainty fingers wrapped around it. It made him think about her fingers wrapped around something else and his dick pulsed in his pants, begging to be free. He doubted she would complain if he stripped down and paraded around the kitchen naked, but it might be a tad embarrassing when his cock pointed her way like a divining rod.

  Her gaze settled on the condom wrapper that still rested on the tabletop and her cheeks flushed. She refused to look at him and he thought it was adorable.

  “You know, you don’t have to babysit me.” She fiddled with the mug.

  He arched a brow. “You prefer Beau?”

  “That isn’t what I meant.”

  “What el
se am I supposed to assume when there’s a used condom in the trash and you’re telling me I don’t have to hang around here?” He couldn’t resist needling her a bit.

  Her face turned scarlet. “You know you’re attractive, don’t go fishing for compliments. I just meant that there’s a lot of work to be done on a ranch and I’m sure you have better things to do than sit around the house with me. I can occupy myself somehow.”

  Oh, he had some ideas on how she could occupy herself. He was going to get online and place an overnight order for sure. The first thing on the list was a Venus Butterfly vibrator. If they were going to take her at the same time, a butt plug was definitely in order. Maybe one that vibrated, with a remote so they could control just how turned on she got. A blindfold, some restraints…a feather tickler. Yeah, definitely a bondage kit of some sort. He could really get into this. He’d browsed a few sites before, but he’d never ordered anything. None of his previous lovers had been very adventurous.

  Not that he knew Elodie was adventurous, but he doubted Beau was going to take no for an answer. Most people didn’t realize just how dominant his baby brother was. When it came to everyday living, Beck was stern. But in the bedroom, Beau liked to be in charge. He’d walked in on his brother a time or two and knew the types of things he was into. He’d even tried the whole Dom/sub thing for a while. Beck couldn’t see their sweet Elodie going for something like that, but he was sure she’d be okay with some light bondage and sex toys, if they handled things right.

  “So what do you do around here when you aren’t working?” she asked.

  He knew what he’d like to be doing right now.

  “We don’t really get much down time. Usually we slip into town for some dinner or kick back with a movie until we pass out, which usually doesn’t take long. We wear ourselves out in this heat.”

  “We could watch a movie,” she suggested.

  He thought about their movie collection and had to fight a smile. He’d have to make sure she browsed through everything, on her own. It wouldn’t take her long to discover Beau’s porn collection, which was mixed in with their regular movies. When one of their cousins had come to town to help them unpack, he’d alphabetized the shelves, including the porn. Colt had thought it was hilarious and Beau had rolled his eyes and laughed good-naturedly. Neither of them had had the time to fix it.

  “Why don’t you go into the living room and pick something?” he asked.

  She smiled and headed that way, leaving her coffee cup behind. He dumped it in the sink before following her out of the room. Leaning against the doorframe, he waited for her to discover the out of place titles mixed in with the action flicks and horror movies. She stiffened and her face turned scarlet, her eyes jerking up to meet his.

  “I see you’ve found Beau’s movies.”

  “Just Beau’s?”

  Beck shrugged. “Never really cared for porn myself. What’s the point in watching something you can’t join? Of course, I’ve never tried watching it with a woman before.”

  “You want to watch porn with me?” Her eyes were wide.

  “Ever watch it before?”

  She shook her head.

  “Not even on the computer?”

  “I’ve never had a computer.”

  His jaw went slack. Never had a computer? What the hell? “How can you not own a computer?”

  “There’s never been money for one before.”

  “There’s one in the office. You can use it anytime you want. But if you’re going to browse porn, you’d better use Beau’s laptop.”

  She laughed. “I don’t think I’ll be browsing porn.”

  Beck pushed away from the doorway and came up behind her. Placing his hands on her hips, he nuzzled her ear.

  “You don’t want to watch two people fucking, all the while thinking about my cock filling your pussy? As she sucks him off, pretending it’s your mouth on me?”

  Her breath quickened. “Beck.”

  He traced the shell of her ear with his tongue then gently blew. “Or maybe you’ll fantasize about my mouth on your pussy.”

  Her breath hitched and she dug her hands into his. He knew she was turned on, but was she turned on enough to act on it? What would it take to push her over the edge? Obviously Beau had pushed her buttons earlier, had gotten her to the point of no return. He just had to figure out how to do it again.

  “Let me make you feel good, baby. Pick one of those naughty movies and let me pleasure you.”

  “Beck. I…What about Beau?”

  “What about baby brother?”

  “Won’t he get jealous?”

  Beck chuckled. “No, baby. He might get jealous that I got to have some fun with you while he was busting his ass outside, but he won’t be mad that you gave in to me.”

  His hands slid around to her stomach, slipping under the edge of her shirt. They inched up until they cupped her breasts. Her nipples were hard and pointing, begging for his attention. God, what he wouldn’t give to strip her naked and suck on those delicious little peaks. The feel of her silky skin against his palms had his cock pressing against his zipper. He was going to have permanent zipper marks if he wasn’t careful.

  He pinched and rolled her nipples, grinning when she pushed her hips back against him. Running the length of his arm against her sensitive breasts, he teased her with the crispy hair dusting his arms. She moaned and he felt her clench her thighs.

  “Are you wet for me, Elodie? Are you creaming those panties?”

  “Yes,” she breathed.

  “Pick a movie, then strip.”

  With a shaky hand, she pulled a DVD off the shelf and handed it to him. He popped the case open and watched her slowly pull her clothes off as he set it up in the machine. By the time she was bare, the sounds of the movie were filling the room. He’d cranked the volume so Beau would know what was going on if he entered the house.

  Beck sat on the sofa and patted his thighs. “Come sit down.”

  She started to straddle him, but he turned her around so that she faced the TV. With her legs splayed on either side of his, it left her open to his questing fingers. He gently rubbed her inner thigh as his other hand tweaked her nipple. He might not be able to feel her cream through his jeans, but he could smell her arousal and it had his mouth watering.

  The hand on her thigh trailed upward until his fingers brushed her curls. They were so wet, his baby was soaking, and it was all for him. Her little clit protruded and he skimmed over it, drawing a gasp from her. He stroked the nub again, up and down, then back and forth, long, slow strokes. With some gentle urging, she leaned back against him, her back flush with his chest, and her head on his shoulder. Together they watched the images on the screen as a woman was fucked by two men at once, one cock in her mouth and the other in her pussy. Elodie’s cream was soaking Beck’s jeans she was so turned on. He wondered if she’d be open to the suggestion of him and Beau fucking her at the same time. It was obvious she desired both of them, and if the porn video playing was getting her hot, then just how wet would she get when she was presented with the real thing?

  His fingers drew lazy circles through her wet heat, his touch teasing her. Her fingers gripped his denim clad hips, her nails digging in giving just a bite of pain. Beck couldn’t remember a time a woman had turned him on this much, and then he realized he’d never wanted a woman as much as he wanted Elodie. He felt like he was going to combust if he didn’t have her, but this was about her pleasure, not his.

  He pinched and twirled her nipple, her breast heavy his hand. Her luscious body melted into him and she spread her legs wider. Beck thrust a finger inside of her and groaned as her silken walls clasped the digit. She felt like heaven and he’d give anything to be inside of her, to feel that velvety softness encasing his cock as he fucked her long and hard. He knew he’d never want another woman after he had Elodie. The thought should have terrified him, but it just felt really right.

  He added a second finger, easing them in and out o
f her, drawing the moment out. She was getting wetter by the minute and he knew it wouldn’t take much to make her come. He wanted that, to feel her shatter around him, to come apart in his arms. Beck wanted to be the one to take her to heaven and back, and he would. He flexed his hips, grinding his cock against her ass.

  “Beck,” she breathed, her fingers tightening in his jeans. He wouldn’t be surprised to find bruises on his hips later, but it would be well worth it.

  “Come for me, Elodie.”

  He released her breast and pinched her clit, making her cry out, her back arching as her body tightened in his embrace. As her body relaxed, she slumped against him and he eased his fingers from her. The moment would have been perfect if he’d been able to watch her come, to see the look of rapture on her face as she came undone. But there would be plenty of time for that. He planned for this to be the first of many encounters between them.

  Beck placed a kiss on her neck and wrapped an arm around her waist. “So, how do you like porn?”

  She laughed.

  “Why don’t you go upstairs and soak in the tub while I start dinner?”

  “But…”

  “But what, baby?”

  She wiggled her ass against him. “You’re still hard. You didn’t get a chance to come.”

  “Don’t worry about me, Elodie. This was about you. I wanted to bring you pleasure.”

  “You did.”

  He grinned. “I think the wet spot on my jeans told me that.”

  She flushed bright red and stood. “Maybe you should change before you start dinner.”

  Beck rose to his feet and lifted Elodie into his arms. “First I’m going to get you settled. Just don’t get your shoulder wet.”

  Taking the steps two at a time, he carried her upstairs and into the master bathroom. He set her down and started the bath. Once the water was running, nice and hot, he pulled out a washcloth and a towel, setting both beside the tub.