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

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by Paige Warren


  Beau trailed a finger from her shoulder to her elbow. “You wanted some play time with him, didn’t you?”

  “How can I even think about that right now?”

  Beau gave her a knowing look.

  “All right, I might have thought about it a little. It’s hard not to think about sex with the two of you around. All I have to do is see you and I want to jump your bones, both of you.”

  Beau moved a little closer so that her breasts brushed against his shirt. “Both of us, huh? And what would you do if you had both of us, at the same time?” He leaned closer, his lips caressing her ear. “Have you thought about it? Two sets of hands pleasuring you? Two cocks filling this sweet body?”

  A shiver raked her spine. “Yes,” she admitted in a whisper. “Yes, I’ve thought about it.”

  And she had, more than once. For that matter, she’d read an erotic romance one time where the woman fell in love with five men! She couldn’t fathom having sex with five men at once, but she loved the idea of a ménage relationship. Knowing that Beau and Beck were willing to give that to her was a heady feeling. She could have her dream become reality, and all she had to do was say the word. She had little doubt that if she asked them to fuck her right here and now, they would.

  “Tonight, sweet thing. Tonight you’re all ours.”

  Her lips trembled and her eyes slid shut. “Yes, Beau. I’m yours.”

  He nuzzled her neck and wrapped his arms around her. Her hands slid up his biceps, feeling his muscles ripple beneath her fingers. Beau was so strong, so solid, that being held by him made everything better. She felt protected, cared for, it was everything she’d ever wanted. She was almost afraid to believe it was real, afraid that it would disappear without a moment’s notice. What would become of her if Beau and Beck decided to move on to greener, and probably skinnier, pastures? No, she wouldn’t think like that. She would stay positive and stay in the moment. No one knew what the future held.

  He pressed a kiss to her cheek. “I’m going to go shower and then we can watch a movie or something. Cody should be here before too long.”

  “Wrong, asshole. Cody is already here,” said a deep voice from the hallway.

  Elodie turned in that direction and her eyes widened in surprise. Beck had said that Cody and Beau resembled one another, but she hadn’t realized just how much. They could almost be twins, except that Cody’s eyes were a mossy green. She felt her heart skip a beat and wondered how she could possibly be attracted to a third man, one she hadn’t even officially met yet. If she didn’t watch it, she was going to turn into the slut the town had labeled her.

  “Cody, this is Elodie,” Beau said, wrapping an arm around her waist. “She means a lot to Beck and me so treat her with respect while you’re here.”

  Cody tipped his hat. “Pleasure to meet you, Elodie.” His eyes flicked over to Beau. “Where should I put my stuff?”

  “Why don’t you put it in my room across the hall? I can bunk with Elodie while you’re here.”

  Elodie hoped she hid her surprise. Not that she minded having Beau in her bed, but they hadn’t really talked about it. Sure, it had been mentioned that someone would have to share a room with her if Cody were going to sleep anywhere but on the couch, but nothing had been finalized.

  Cody arched a brow. “You know I’m going to be here indefinitely.”

  Beau grinned. “Yeah, well, I’m kinda hoping I can convince her to make it a permanent move. I can think of worse things than waking up to her smiling face every morning.”

  “Who said I smile before I’ve had my coffee?” she asked.

  Cody laughed. “I’m sure he can give you something to smile about first thing.”

  She felt her cheeks heat in a blush, but she held Cody’s gaze.

  “Just let me clear out some drawer space for you,” Beau said. “It won’t take me but a moment.”

  Elodie watched Beau stride out of the room and disappear into the bedroom across the hall, leaving her alone with Cody. Her hands fidgeted in front of her, as she tried to think of something to say. He must have noticed her unease because he gave her a warm smile and leaned against the doorframe.

  “I was happy to hear my brothers had found someone. You aren’t quite what I expected though.” His eyes raked her from head to toe.

  “Not skinny enough?”

  He laughed. “No, that isn’t it. Although, you’re definitely more of a handful than I’ve ever seen either of them with before. But you’re a delightful handful. Have to admit, I’d like to get my hands on all that creamy skin. I bet you’re soft as silk.”

  If possible, her face burned even hotter. She wasn’t used to men like Cody and his two brothers and wasn’t sure where she stood with him. Well, obviously she knew where he wanted her—under him, but why? It wasn’t like she was a raving beauty. If he’d been in the pro circuit there had no doubt been countless buckle bunnies, all prettier than Elodie. She knew she needed to work on her self-worth a bit more, but she was also a realist. She was pretty, but she wasn’t drop dead gorgeous. She wasn’t the type to inspire men to infidelity, make men pant with need just from breathing the same air as her, or come chasing after her as if she were some grand prize. And yet, that’s exactly what the Davidson brothers were doing.

  “Your brothers said you have a different father than them?” she said, trying to think of something to talk about, other than her sex life.

  He nodded his head. “Mom married my dad shortly after her first husband died. They say it was love at first sight.” He grinned. “Well, Mom says love at first sight. Dad’s story is a little different.”

  Beau returned, carrying an armful of clothes, which he quickly put away in Elodie’s room. Where he found room amongst her things and Beck’s, she had no idea. When he was finished, he returned to her side, wrapping his arm around her waist once more. She leaned into his side and smiled up at him.

  “That was quick,” Cody said.

  “I just took what I need for now. I can empty another drawer for you in the morning. I figured one would get you started,” Beau said.

  “Poor Beck is probably wondering what happened to all of us.” Elodie smiled. “Maybe we should go see what he’s up to?”

  Beau pressed a kiss to her cheek. “You go ahead without me, sweet thing. I’m going to rinse off in the shower real quick. I’m surprised you’re standing this close to me, as much as I reek.”

  She laughed. “You don’t smell that bad. Maybe a little horsey, but that’s all.”

  Beau tweaked her nose. “Well, we can’t have me smelling ‘horsey’ now can we? Head on down with Cody and I’ll be right there.”

  Cody motioned for her to go first and she brushed past him. Sending Beau one last smile, she headed downstairs to see what her other hunky man was doing.

  Chapter Six

  Dinner had gone smoothly, even with another mouth to feed. Everyone had loved her meatloaf and baked sweet potatoes with green beans. There hadn’t been a single scrap left to put away when it was all said and done. At least she now knew just how much three grown men could eat and she would be better prepared next time.

  Cody had headed out to explore what there was of the small town of Grizzly Pines just after dinner, leaving Elodie alone with Beau and Beck. Her men hadn’t hesitated to usher her upstairs, where they immediately stripped her bare and tossed her onto the king size bed in her room. They’d worshiped her with their mouths, tongues and hands, and now she was a panting, writhing mess. She wanted more, to feel them inside of her, but her pleas went unanswered.

  Elodie’s body felt electrified. Beck knelt between her splayed legs, his hands sending tingles through her as he caressed her thighs. Her pussy was dripping; she was so wet and ready. It would require very little effort on his part for him to just slide right in and, oh, how she wished he would! She’d wondered more than once what it would feel like to be filled by Beck and now was her chance to find out.

  His thick shaft was jutting proudly fro
m his body. There was a bead of pre-cum on the tip and she licked her lips, wondering what he would taste like. She’d never had a man’s cock in her mouth before, but she’d always wanted to try it, just to see if it was as wonderful as the romance novels made it out to be.

  “Lick her pretty pussy, Beck,” Beau commanded. “Make her come.”

  Beck gave her a heated look before lowering himself between her legs. His mouth latched onto her pussy, the silken heat of his lips drawing on the sensitive bud between her legs. His tongue dipped into her core, swirled around then retreated. Elodie’s breath came out in pants, her hands fisting the sheets. She felt heat surge through her. His tongue delved into her sweet heat once more, making her writhe in pleasure.

  His palms grabbed her ass and squeezed, his long fingers dipping between her cheeks. As he brushed over her rosette, she sucked in a breath. She’d never thought anyone would touch her there before. The sensations were unlike anything she’d ever experienced, had even known existed. As his lips closed over her clit, he swirled his finger over her rosette, easing the tip of the digit inside. Elodie wasn’t sure if she wanted to lift her hips, begging for more of the sweet torture from his mouth, or if she wanted to push back on that finger and explore the forbidden feelings Beck was evoking.

  “What do you want, Elodie?” Beau asked.

  “I want more,” she breathed. She felt strung tight, she was so close to coming, but she needed something else to happen first. What, she didn’t know.

  “More?”

  “I want to come. Please make me come.”

  Beau smirked. “You heard her, Beck. Make our princess come. Show her who that pussy belongs to.”

  Beck’s hands tightened on her, his finger sinking a little further into her ass, as his lips devoured her. It turned her on, knowing that Beau was watching, but she wanted more from him. She needed to feel his hands on her, to be able to touch him. Her eyes sought him out, appreciating the hard lines and planes on his exposed chest and abdomen. His belt had been unfastened, the button on his jeans undone, but he was still zipped and wearing far too many clothes in her opinion.

  “Play with your nipples, Elodie. Pretend it’s my hands kneading your breasts, help Beck make you come,” Beau said.

  She slid her hands up her rib cage to cup the underside of her heavy breasts. She pinched and rolled her nipples, just like she’d done hundreds of times before, but this time was different. This time, there were two very attractive men adding to her experience. She spread her legs wider, giving Beck more room to work and pushed her hips back, taking his finger further in her ass. Beck teased her with a gentle in and out motion as he sucked her clit harder. She was so close, but it wasn’t enough. She still needed more. There was something missing and she knew the missing piece was Beau. Her body felt so tight, like she would explode at any moment, but she was left wanting.

  “Beau, I need you. I need both of you.”

  “This is about you and Beck. And if you want his cock anywhere near that pretty pussy of yours, you need to come. Just let go, Elodie. Don’t overthink it.”

  She knew what she wanted. She wanted to taste him. Elodie wanted Beau’s cock in her mouth while Beck pleasured her. Hell, for the first time, she really wanted to take a walk on the wild side. What if there were four of them instead of two? Just think of all the wild, wicked things those hands and tongues could do to her. What if Cody were to join them? Her body flushed hot at the thought. The mere idea of being pleasured by more than one man, of having Beau join them, was enough to set her off. She felt her orgasm building like a crescendo and then she was coming apart, crying out her release.

  Beau moved closer and smoothed a hand through her hair. “Good girl. Now you can have what you really want.”

  “Both of you,” she reiterated. She really, really wanted both of them, at the same time.

  Beau shook his head. “Not yet.”

  Beck kissed his way up her stomach, lingering a moment on her breasts, before pressing his lips to hers. Fire licked at her skin everywhere he touched her.

  “Hands and knees, baby.”

  She rolled over, coming up on her hands and knees. Casting a glance over her shoulder, she watched and waited. Beck rolled a condom on his cock, the bright red color making his cock look even larger, then gently grasped her hips. She felt the head of his cock brush against her and pressed back against him.

  His palm lightly cracked against her ass cheek, leaving a sting in its wake and her eyes widened. “Don’t be so pushy,” Beck said. “I’ll give you my cock when I’m good and ready.”

  “Beck, please don’t tease me.” She could handle anything but that. She might have come, but she was still on edge, needing to come again already.

  “God, I can’t wait for the mail delivery tomorrow. Just wait until you see the things I bought. I’m going to make you scream my name over and over.”

  “I’ll scream your name now if you’ll give me what I want.”

  Beau chuckled. “Demanding, isn’t she? Is that, by any chance, one of the flavored condoms?”

  “I do believe it is,” Beck said, his lips tipping up in a grin.

  “I think her mouth needs something to occupy it. Why don’t you switch ends?”

  Elodie watched as Beck walked around, bringing his cock eye level when he stopped in front of her. She lifted her gaze to his and wondered if she was supposed to just go for it, or if he was going to give her some instruction. She’d read enough books to figure it out as she went along, but she was afraid she’d hurt him or do something wrong.

  Beck gripped his cock and stroked her lips with it. “Part those luscious lips, baby.”

  Her jaw dropped a little. Not enough to fit all of him in her mouth, but just wide enough for her tongue to slide out and take a taste. Strawberry! Beck groaned and rubbed the head of his dick across her lips again.

  “Wider.”

  Her jaw dropped another inch and he worked the head of his cock into her mouth. The latex of the condom felt strange against her tongue, but it wasn’t unpleasant. She fitted her lips around his shaft and sucked him further into her mouth, her tongue sliding along the length of him. He was big. Not as big as Beau, but enough to give her pause. She knew if she wasn’t careful, she could choke.

  “That’s it, baby. Take it all.” Beck fed her more of his cock until he bumped against the back of her throat.

  Beau leaned down, his breath tickling her ear. “Let him use that mouth, sweet thing. Let him fuck it long and hard and I promise we’ll make you feel so good. Give him control, Elodie, give yourself to him completely.”

  Beck eased his fingers into her hair, massaging her scalp. “Will you let me do that, baby? I promise I won’t hurt you.”

  She pulled back so she could speak. “Do it. Fuck my mouth, Beck. I like the way my lips feel wrapped around your cock.”

  Beck groaned. “You shouldn’t say things like that to me, baby. I might not be able to keep control.”

  She looked up at Beau. “Touch me. Please?”

  Beau trailed a hand down her back, stopping to curve his fingers around her hip. “Do you want me to touch you, or fuck you?”

  Her breath caught in her throat. Was he really going to give her what she wanted most of all? Was he going to pleasure her while she sucked Beck’s cock? The thought of both cocks filling her at the same time had her nipples so hard they were damn near painful. She could feel her need for these two men trickling down her thighs and knew she’d never wanted anything more.

  “Fuck me,” she said softly, but decisively.

  “It won’t be gentle, sweet Elodie. It’s going to be wild and reckless. I’m going to drive into you so hard that you’ll never question who you belong to. I want this body to remember my cock, remember the joy it gets from receiving it, and know that you’re mine.”

  “Ours,” Beck said.

  Beau nodded. “Ours.”

  He ripped open the condom packet and rolled the latex on, his cock hard and
throbbing. She watched it pulse in time with his heartbeat and hers quickened. This was it, the moment of truth. Could she handle both of them? She wanted to! She could feel the wildness in each of her men and knew this was going to be a hard fuck, more of a branding than anything, but she wanted it more than she’d ever wanted anything. She wanted to be theirs, to belong to them always. Forever might not be up for discussion, but she was going to enjoy this for as long as it lasted, wanted to experience everything she could with these two incredible men.

  “Tease her, Beck. Give her a taste of what she wants, but don’t let her have it. Not yet. I don’t want you coming before I do and I know you’re close.”

  Beck grinned.

  “Open your mouth for him, Elodie.”

  Beau moved behind her after grabbing something off the dresser. She didn’t see what it was, but figured it was going to make her pleasure double. Everything they did turned her on. She wanted to experience everything these two could give her, only drawing the line at pain. Otherwise, she was open to new ideas.

  She felt something cool slide down the crack of her ass as Beck slowly thrust between her lips. Beau spread her cheeks and massaged her rosette, his cock rubbing back and forth against her pussy. The head of his latex covered cock brushed against her clit, and she spread her legs wider, giving him better access. When it happened again, she moaned around the mouthful of cock she had and pushed her hips back, wanting to feel the sensation again.

  The cool substance Beau was working into her rosette had started to warm and she felt his finger ease into her. She wanted more pressure on her clit, wanted Beck to fuck her mouth like he meant it, and she knew she’d come, but Beau seemed okay taking his time with whatever he was doing.

  “So do you always leave your door open when you’re fucking your woman?” Cody’s voice called from the doorway.

  Elodie froze and tried to turn that way, but Beck’s girth in her mouth made that impossible.

  Beau cursed. “Cody, you weren’t supposed to be here until later. I specifically remember you saying you needed a night out which, for you, means you’ll roll back in around one in the morning, or later.”

 

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