Brown, Berengaria - Ultimate Possession [Possessive Passions 3] (Siren Publishing Ménage Amour)

by Berengaria Brown

  Tim was scribbling furiously.

  When he looked up, Kiri said, “I’ve been honest with you. How about you be honest with me? What’s the roadblock preventing you all from marrying Anh?”

  “There’s no roadblock. Russell loves her very much. It’s just—”

  “That you and Barry don’t love her?”

  “Barry loves her. I like her. I…”

  “Do you love another woman?”

  “No, no definitely not.”

  “Is there something about her that upsets you? Or turns you off?”

  “No.” Tim’s voice was firm, and he looked her in the eye. She believed he was sincere.

  “So what’s the problem?”

  Tim sighed, dropped his pen, and ran both hands through his hair. “Honestly, I don’t know. Likely, it’s the fact that Russell does love her so deeply. I’m worried I won’t be able to love her like that. Barry’s a much more relaxed sort of person. He’ll just go with the flow and be happy.”

  “Hasn’t it ever occurred to you that a woman who truly loves her husbands expects them to be different? Husbands don’t arrive made with cookie cutters, you know. Just because men are brothers doesn’t mean they aren’t distinct individuals. A wife values those differences, enjoys the variety, cherishes the opportunity to relate to each one as an individual.”

  Tim’s jaw had dropped as she spoke. He shut it with an audible snap. Then leaned over and kissed her cheek. “Thank you!”

  “How big is your house? Is there room for Anh to have a room of her own? And is there room for her fathers to come and live with you as well?”

  “There is a room for Anh, yes. We’ll need to do some renovations. We three brothers shared a huge room as children. It was like a playroom for us, and a schoolroom, as well as our bedroom. We could easily divide it in half and make a room for her fathers out of one side of it. We’d also considered adding another bathroom. My sisters have been saying for years there aren’t enough bathrooms in our house.”

  “Can I expect to be attending your wedding within twelve months then?”

  “Likely within six months. I expect Russell will put a rocket under the tails of the workmen. He’s wanted Anh for a long time. I’d never really thought— never realized that I could love her in a different way from Russell— I can’t thank you enough, Kiri.”

  “Just make Anh happy. She’s loved you all for years now.”

  “We will.”

  * * * *

  A week later the men came home from work and were surprised not to see Kiri in the living room or kitchen.

  “Sweetheart?” called George. All the lights were on, so he assumed if she’d gone out it was only briefly.

  “In the bedroom, my husbands.”

  George and Wang looked at each other then hurried into Kiri’s room. George’s cock nearly split his pants trying to get to her. She was wearing a sheer piece of nothing much, in a color that matched her skin, and she was sucking a huge cock!

  “Fwah?”

  She ran her tongue around the head of the cock, and batted her eyelashes at them both in a manner guaranteed to have him coming in his pants any minute now.

  “Can we help you with anything?” Wang asked in a hoarse voice.

  George could see Wang’s cock poking out of his pants, too. Good to know he wasn’t the only one in danger of disgracing himself here.

  “Why yes. I hear triple penetration is even better than double penetration. I thought we should give it a try.” She licked the fake cock again.

  “Yes, ma’am. At your service.” George kicked his shoes off and pulled his shirt over his head, ignoring the buttons. Hell, they owned the shop, he could get another shirt. He was a little more cautious taking off his pants. After all, his cock was pushing the fabric to the limit, and he needed his cock in working order.

  Wang undressed just as fast as George, the two of them climbing on the bed in mere seconds after entering the room. “Which cock do you want where for the first time?” asked Wang.

  Oh yes, the first time. They needed to do this at least twice, maybe three times, to try out all the combinations!

  “Hmm.” Kiri licked the dildo again.

  George couldn’t stand it anymore. “If you want to lick a cock, how about mine?” he offered, kneeling up so it was level with her mouth.

  “All right. Wang, use this in my pussy and yourself in my ass, or the other way around. Surprise me,” Kiri ordered.

  “Bossy,” George chided. His word sounded less impressive than it should have been, as she sucked him deep as he spoke and it ended up rather choked off.

  Gods, it felt so good to be in her mouth. She was so talented. She knew exactly how to arouse him to the limit, then back off and make him wait, only to arouse him again. He groaned again as she pushed the tip of her tongue down inside his foreskin. Oh so good, so very good.

  When Kiri released him a little, George shuffled slightly on the bed so he could watch what his brother was doing to her with the dildo. And promptly almost swallowed his tongue. Wang had the dildo in her pussy and was teasing her ass with his cock. He’d lifted her legs up high, and the sheer scrap of material she was wearing concealed nothing. “No panties,” he gasped.

  “I didn’t put them on. I knew they’d be in the way,” she replied with her trademark giggle.

  Oh how he loved this woman. So smart, yet so much fun. Who’d have thought he’d come home from work and be greeted like this?

  Just then, she rolled his balls, and his eyes almost crossed. Desperately, he started reciting his eight times table to try to not come, but she wasn’t helping him any. Her mouth on his cock was so wicked, her fingers on his balls even more so.

  She nibbled across his head, then sucked him right down to the back of her throat and giggled.

  The semen boiled up from his balls, firing like a rocket jet up his shaft and out his cockhead. Kiri eased him out of her mouth a little way, then sucked as another jet erupted from him, and another.

  “Gods, I didn’t mean to come so fast. I wanted to hold back for you,” he groaned.

  “But I wanted you to come.” She grinned like the Cheshire cat. “If we’re going to experiment several different ways, we have to start somewhere you know.”

  George saw the perspiration on her brow and guessed that Wang’s touches to her pussy and cunt were having an effect on her.

  “Let me help you, brother,” he suggested.

  “Hold the dildo while I go deeper,” said Wang, tilting Kiri’s body higher and pressing deeper into her ass.

  George took hold of the plastic penis and teased it over Kiri’s clit, excited to notice how engorged her nub was, and how red. When he put the dildo back inside her, he leaned forward to suck her labia into his mouth, then to nibble gently on them. Finally, Wang was balls-deep in her, so he sucked her clit before leaning up a little to move the dildo in and out in time with Wang’s thrusts.

  Kiri was panting now, her hips thrusting up into Wang’s strokes, soft, little moans coming from her lips as the dildo and Wang’s cock moved in tandem inside her. George knew both Kiri and his brother were close to coming, so he redoubled his efforts, turning the dildo to touch her walls, matching and timing his thrusts to Wang’s strokes, teasing her pussy with his mouth.

  George swiped his tongue along her seam, sucked on her clit, then pulled her labia into his mouth one after the other. He had to keep his head on a crazy angle so as not to interfere with Wang’s strokes, which were growing faster and harder the closer he came to climaxing.

  George balanced himself on his knees and used his spare hand to tease the insides of her thighs. That skin was incredibly soft, and he knew it was very sensitive there for her. Her cunt was deep pink, cream pouring from her, and her clit was red and engorged.

  Then Kiri screamed and shook, more cream dripping over the dildo, her body convulsing as she came.

  Wang pulled her hips hard against himself and pistoned into her. Then he too shook as he ca
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  George used the pretend penis gently to bring her down, teasing her skin and running it over her, then reached around to lick her cream. His cock was already hard again. Watching her like this was so hot, playing with her, touching her as she came, was more of an aphrodisiac than he could ever have imagined.

  Wang pulled out of her ass, then shifted her legs onto George’s shoulders. “Now, you make her come again,” he said. George’s body was all twisted and tangled, but his cock was screaming, Hell, yes, so he lifted her properly onto him, straightened his legs, and thrust deep into her cunt. Oh gods, she was still quivering and rippling from her orgasm. It felt so damn good. He raised her hips higher, holding her under her ass, and jack-hammered into her with everything he had.

  Now, he was the one sweating, the moisture breaking out all over his back and chest as he slammed into her, deep and hard, over and over.

  Wang had moved up to her mouth, and he rubbed the dildo over her lips. “Taste yourself,” he said. Kiri’s mouth opened, and she licked her cream from the dildo then sucked the plastic head into her mouth.

  Oh Gods, that was hot, too, her tasting her own cream. Her mouth a perfect O surrounding the dildo.

  He continued to hold her butt with one hand, and he used the longest finger of the other hand to tease her clit.

  Up at her head, Wang was teasing her with the dildo in her mouth, and his other was hand on her breasts, her berry-brown nipples peeking between his fingers.

  The rippling and quivering in Kiri’s cunt increased, and George knew she was well on the way to another orgasm. He kept his thrusts hard and deep, twisting his hips to hit her sweet spot on each outward stroke. Meanwhile, his finger worked her clit, the hard, little button as hot as fire under his touch.

  Kiri set up a keening wail, the sound distorted by the dildo in her mouth, her hips rising up to meet his, her body glowing with perspiration. He was so close, so close, and knew she just needed an extra little nudge to send her off the cliff into bliss. Quickly, he pinched her clit, then tipped her hips up high and slammed into her with everything he had.

  Kiri screamed, and his cock exploded inside her, his burning hot cum jetting into her as his cock jerked and pulsed and throbbed deep in her core. Exhausted, he leaned forward to kiss her and pet her shoulders.

  Wang had dropped the dildo and was sucking on her breasts.

  Kiri flopped back on the bed, and George gently laid her legs down. She seemed boneless with her pleasure, but her spirit was as irrepressible as ever. “Well, that was good. What shall we do for an encore?”

  George laughed. Oh, how he loved this woman.

  * * * *

  The store seemed very quiet. It was less than six months since they’d abducted and married Kiri, but even though she was often out and about with her courier business, the shop somehow seemed empty without her popping in and out. Today, she and her friends were enjoying a girls’ day out. But Wang couldn’t help grinning. He and George were two of the very few men who knew how the day would end.

  “So, tomorrow there will be another wedding. Do you think Rick will mind the store for us so I can go with you and watch Kiri do her maid-of-honor thing? Or should I stay here?”

  “Well, Rick’s a lot older than Russell, Tim, and Barry, and us, too, of course, but not as old as their fathers, so I think he’d be happy to watch the store for us. Besides, he needs the credits. It must have cost a fortune to rebuild his kitchen after his old mom left the oven on and almost burned the apartment block down.”

  “To say nothing of having to throw out drapes and rugs and repaint the rest of the apartment because of smoke damage. Thank goodness they’ve convinced the old lady to move into The Grandparents’ Garden where she’s kept away from gas and electricity,” Wang added.

  George laughed. “Kiri told me she’d had a few near misses with the iron, too, but the family didn’t want to stop her doing the things she enjoyed, and she wanted to ‘look after’ them all. But Kiri said she’s settling in well, so it’s all good.”

  “They’re with their peers. They remember the same events, tell the same stories. The Grandparents’ Garden was a brilliant idea that’s given the best possible outcome for everyone. Now, shall I phone Rick for tomorrow?”

  “Yeah, sure. I wonder if they’ve abducted Anh yet.”

  Wang grinned. “Oh, to be a fly on the wall and see the women’s faces when they break into the party and take her away!”

  * * * *

  Kiri was having a wonderful day. Shiloah had invited Chevaunne, Kiri, and Anh to have lunch at her farm. They’d wandered around the garden smelling and admiring the new rose varieties. Shiloah and her mama had a rose products business, Fragrant Roses, and the new bushes were living up to their name, as well as the buds and blooms being very pretty to look at.

  Kiri loved the way the petals were frilly and lacy, the colors blending and mixing together in incredibly aesthetically pleasing patterns.

  Shiloah’s mama was laughing, happy, relaxed, and assured. Orna seemed years younger now that Shiloah was happily married to Goa and Stan. Kiri thought the pain of so tragically losing her own husbands was now replaced by the joy of seeing her only child so content.

  At lunch time, Kiri was astounded when Shiloah brought out a huge fondue pot filled with liquid chocolate. “We’re having chocolate for lunch?”

  “Well, it is a girls’ day out, and everyone knows no girls’ day out is complete without chocolate.” Shiloah laughed.

  Then Orna carried in a platter of sticky rice. The women rolled the rice into tiny balls then dipped it in the chocolate.

  “Nectar of the gods,” said Anh, kicking some chocolate from her lips.

  “Ambrosia,” added Chevaunne.

  “How are the renovations going at Dr. Russell, Tim, and Barry’s house?” asked Kiri curiously. She wasn’t sure that Anh would have asked the men herself but knew her friend would be as eager to find out as she was herself.

  Shiloah answered. “Gwen came to buy some of our soaps the other day. She said the new bathroom was exquisite and that they’d ordered drapes for the new bedrooms, so it must be almost finished.”

  Anh smiled happily, and Kiri said impulsively, “Not long to wait now then, Anh.”

  “I do hope—They haven’t said anything…”

  Orna leaned over to hug Anh. “Of course they haven’t said anything. It’s supposed to be a surprise. But we all know it will happen, and it sounds like it’s only a matter of a few weeks now and you’ll be married.”

  “And bedded. By three men.” Kiri looked at Chevaunne, the only one of them married to three brothers. “That seems to suit you. You always look pretty contented.”

  Chevaunne blushed. “Oh yes. Jim, Sam, and Paul are very thoughtful, very loving. It can be quite intense, but it’s always good.”

  “Do you often…All three at once?” Now, it was Kiri blushing furiously, but she really wanted to know. The time she, George, and Wang had played with the dildo had been incredibly intense but also very good. Still, her personal favorite was double penetration, nothing would change that.

  Chevaunne’s face was bright red, but she answered seriously. “It takes a fair bit of choreography and planning, but it’s always excellent. Anh, you will enjoy it. I know Dr. Russell, Tim, and Barry will make it very good for you.”

  Anh answered, “I love them so much, and I have to keep reminding myself they haven’t said—haven’t promised—anything. But I know they’ll be understanding, and it’ll be good. It’s so wonderful to have friends to share with.”

  Orna jumped up and went into the kitchen, returning with a platter of fruit. “The chocolate is still waiting, girls. Have some fruit, now.”

  The platter held grapes, strawberries, slices of pomegranate, and chunks of pineapple, all of which tasted wonderful when dipped in chocolate. It was quite some time later when Kiri sat back and said, “Wow, I’m so full. Who’d have thought I’d ever say I’d eaten enough chocolate!”

/>   They laughed and carried the dishes to the sink.

  “Who wants to come to my house now and sit in the hot tub for a while?” asked Chevaunne.

  “Oh, I’m so jealous of that tub. It’s huge, almost big enough to swim in,” said Shiloah.

  “But we don’t have any swimwear,” objected Anh.

  “I’ll lend you some T-shirts. Come on, let’s do it,” urged Chevaunne.

  Orna had work to do and decided to stay at Shiloah’s house, but the others climbed into Chevaunne’s truck for the short ride to her farm.

  Giggling and laughing, they stripped and put on the borrowed T-shirts, then sat in the tub, which was filled and bubbling, ready for them. Chevaunne must have planned this before she left home, thought Kiri.

  But they were having so much fun. It was rare for them all to take a day off work and chores just to relax together, and they had so much to talk about. The time flew by.

  They were laughing over Kiri’s story about the antics of some children who’d come into George and Wang’s shop when the door flew open and crashed into the wall with a thud.

  Kiri’s eyes nearly bugged out of her head as three burly men, wearing balaclavas, marched over to the tub, and one of them pulled Anh out. A second man wrapped a huge towel around her while the third pulled a hood over her head.

  “Don’t you cause no trouble, missy, and no one will get hurt.” One of the men grunted harshly.

  The door slammed shut again, and the men—and Anh—were gone.

  There was a moment of total silence in the room, then Kiri scrambled out of the hot tub and raced, dripping, through the house. She ran to the front porch, but there was no sign of them, so she sprinted to the back and was just in time to see the last one disappear into the barn.

  Shiloah skidded to a stop beside her. “They’ve gone?” She panted.

  “Yep. I hope they brought a change of clothes for her.”

  Shiloah laughed. “Oh, I don’t think she’ll be needing clothing for the next few hours.”