by Mari Carr
Slowly more clothes were shed as Max and Shaw took care to caress and kiss each newly exposed bit of skin.
Keri and Max both sucked in a harsh breath when Shaw dropped to his knees and took the head of Max’s cock into his mouth.
“Fuck,” Max said through gritted teeth.
Keri leaned forward, spellbound by the sight. She watched Shaw’s performance, tucking away the little tricks he’d clearly discovered over the years that drove Max wild.
Max’s hands gripped Shaw’s hair tightly, and Keri could almost feel the tingling in her own scalp as she recalled him doing the same thing to her Friday night. She loved his rough touches, the way he pulled her hair. Max always worked hard to be in charge of every aspect of his life. She reveled in the knowledge that she—and Shaw—could push him to such heights, make him lose that control. If Max’s groans were anything to go by, Shaw was clearly making him forget everything right now.
She was surprised when Max pushed away, pulled Shaw’s mouth off his cock, shaking his head.
“More,” he said, his voice gruff. “I need more than this.”
Shaw rose and Keri tried to covertly touch herself through her shorts. She needed more too, but there was no way she was going to miss a moment.
Max caught her movement. “Take off your clothes, Keri.”
She started to refuse but Shaw cut her off. “You’re gonna get your show, darlin’, but why don’t you make it easier on yourself while you do? I know I wouldn’t mind watching you while you watch us. Sort of doubles the pleasure.”
She couldn’t argue with logic like that. As Shaw and Max climbed onto the bed, she quickly shed her own clothing before resuming her seat.
Max pushed Shaw to his back and gave him a hard, long kiss. Keri squirmed once more, playing with her turgid nipples as she watched Shaw’s fingers tense around Max’s strong arms. She loved the power of their touches and the barely restrained strength as they found their pleasure with each other.
Max pushed himself up and both men glanced in her direction. “Open your legs, sunshine.”
She pressed them together, knowing she’d never be able to contain the juices of her arousal if she didn’t.
“Your chair,” she whispered.
“Is about to get christened,” Shaw replied. “Do what Max says. Now.”
Max’s commands never failed to send sparks flashing throughout her body, but hearing the same deep-voiced demand from Shaw pushed her into the flames.
She opened her legs and reached for her clit. This wasn’t going to take long. She was too enthralled, too fucking hot. She’d dreamed of being back in this bedroom with them for two long, lonely nights. Like everything else with Shaw and Max, the reality of this moment far surpassed the mediocre fantasies she’d believed to be so naughty.
Max twisted on the bed, and Keri gasped as she watched her men move into a sixty-nine position, both of them reaching for the other man’s cock in unison.
Her mouth went dry as her finger rubbed her clit harder, faster. She’d never seen anything sexier, hotter, as her two men deep-throated each other, sucking and moving in tandem.
Unable to resist any longer, she pushed two fingers into her pussy, matching her thrusts to the motions of Shaw’s and Max’s mouths. Even as she added another finger, she knew it would never be enough. She needed her men—filling her, taking her harder than she’d ever been taken before.
She whimpered when Max sank his teeth into the tip of Shaw’s cock, causing the latter to moan. The sound seemed to distract both men and they paused, looking at her. She didn’t even want to consider what she looked like. She’d lost control of her body ages ago. She continued to move her hips toward her questing fingers. Her breathing was heavy, her movements erratic, her fingers not quite satisfying.
“Fuck,” Shaw murmured, his eyes narrowing. Max seconded the motion, moving away from his friend’s body, crawling off the bed and coming toward her.
“No,” she said weakly. “Don’t stop.”
“We aren’t,” Max said, reaching for her. “But if you think we’re going to finish this show without you, you’re crazy.”
He lifted her from the chair, carrying her to bed. Her body was flushed, and his hands on her bare skin sent shivers along her spine. She was so fucking close.
“Goddamn it, baby,” Shaw said when Max placed her on the bed beside him. “You’re incredible.”
She didn’t feel incredible. She felt insane, insatiable, in too damn deep.
He leaned over and kissed her. She snarled, “Now. Need you now.”
“Wildcat,” Max whispered as Shaw reached toward the nightstand.
She stilled his hand. “On birth control. Just you and me. Nothing else.”
Shaw looked like he might argue for a moment. He glanced over at Max and her temper flared. “Do you use condoms when you fuck each other?” she asked.
Their faces answered her question.
“No,” Max admitted.
“I trust you. Please!”
Shaw rolled atop her and thrust inside her pussy with one hard, deep shove. If her orgasm hadn’t distracted her, she would have felt instant relief. As it was, Shaw’s fast motions pushed her to the precipice immediately. She screamed as she came, feeling slightly amazed by her response. Jesus. She’d never screamed in bed until these two men came into her life.
As her climax began to subside, she realized Shaw was still buried deep inside her but was no longer moving.
“Better?” he asked, placing a light kiss on the end of her nose.
She giggled and nodded. “So much better,” she replied breathlessly.
“Mind if I join the party?”
She looked to her left and discovered Max sitting on the edge of the mattress, looking at them. She gave him a guilty grin. “Sort of crashed your party, didn’t I?”
Max bent and gave her a quick kiss. “You’re never gonna be a gatecrasher here, Keri. You’ve got a lifelong invitation.”
His words touched her. “So what’s next?” she asked.
“Time for the big ending.” Max reached into the nightstand drawer and pulled out a tube of lubrication.
She and Shaw looked at each other for a minute. It was clear Max intended to use the lube on one of them.
“Flip you for it,” Shaw said, teasing her.
She rolled her eyes as she laughed. Never in her wildest dreams could she have imagined this scenario. “Guess this is sort of old hat for you guys.”
Shaw chuckled. “We’ve been around this block a time or two.”
She bit her lip. “I’ve never had…” She waved her hand, unable to say the word.
“A cock in your ass?” Max asked.
She closed her eyes, fighting to restrain her nervousness.
“Open your eyes, Keri. Look at me,” Shaw demanded.
She obeyed him, taking comfort from the compassion in his gaze. “Max and I have never taken a woman together, at the same time.”
She felt surprisingly relieved by his admission. “Really?”
He nodded. “We’d never hurt you, you know that, right?”
“I know.”
Max reached over and ran a comforting hand through her hair. “It’s your call, sunshine.”
“I’d like to be your first,” she whispered, certain she’d never uttered a truer statement. Neither man grinned or gloated. Shaw wrapped his arms around her back and gently turned, careful not to leave the shelter of her body. His cock moved deeper when she claimed the top spot, and she shivered with new excitement.
Max lightly pressed on her shoulders, silently bidding her to lie on top of Shaw’s chest. She trembled when she felt the cold lube hit her anus, but Shaw stilled the motions, holding her tightly against him.
As Max slowly worked the lube in, first with one finger, then two, Shaw whispered sweet words to her, kissing her gently. At one point Shaw gripped her knees, pulling them higher against his sides, opening her for Max’s forbidden, wicked touch.
“You okay, darlin’?” Shaw had remained motionless during Max’s preparations and Keri wondered at his stamina.
“I already had one orgasm and I feel like I’m about to blow again. How are you doing this?” she asked, the words escaping her mind. She expected Shaw to laugh at her, but instead he sighed heavily.
“I’m planning out my chores for the rest of the week,” he confessed. “If I let myself think about what we’re about to do, I would have come ten minutes ago.”
She laughed lightly…until she felt Max’s cock brush against the opening to her ass.
“Keri,” Max said. “If it hurts, say so and it’s over. I don’t want you to try to take more than—”
“Max,” she interrupted. “Hurry.”
* * *
Shaw contradicted her. “Don’t you dare, Max. Take it slow and easy.”
Shaw lay beneath the two most important people in his life and decided he was living in a perfect moment. He was still a bit amazed by Max’s admission of love in the kitchen, but with Keri’s arrival and the fast-forward pace of their journey to this place, he hadn’t had time to think about much more than what the next sixty seconds would hold.
Though he and Max had shared lots of women, they’d never attempted double penetration. The act had seemed too special, too personal to do with a stranger. As Max slowly worked his way into Keri’s body, Shaw had to grit his teeth against the powerful streak of pleasure flowing through his body.
It felt like Max was fucking both of them at the same time. There was no way he could withstand the magic of this act for long. He was already a hairsbreadth away from coming.
“Fuck,” Max groaned when he was finally seated to the hilt. “Jesus, Shaw. I can feel you.”
Shaw tried to respond but his throat was tight.
“You okay, Keri?” Max asked, and Shaw was ashamed for not thinking to ask the question himself.
She nodded, trembling. “So good. Need to move.” She gasped for air.
Shaw shared her need for motion.
He moved his hips slightly, dragging his cock out just a bit. He had to close his eyes against the intense sensation as he felt Max move as well. As if being in Keri’s body wasn’t sweet enough, this escalated him to a plane he’d heard of but didn’t know truly existed. Heaven on earth.
Keri’s inner muscles compressed against his retreating cock and he clenched his teeth. Jesus. This was gonna be over before it started.
“Keri,” Shaw said, “I can’t hold off. This is too—”
“Don’t wait. We have all the time in the world to make this last.”
She set him free. He gripped her hips as he caught Max’s gaze. His best friend was on the same page. One look at Max’s pained face told him he’d been fighting his own needs tooth and nail too.
Max nodded once before pulling out until only the head of his cock remained lodged in Keri’s ass. Shaw countered the movement, pushing in. Soon they set a rhythm that had Keri shuddering between them, the grip of her orgasm driving Shaw over the edge.
He filled her with his come, cherishing the incredible gift of trust she’d given them. There was no way he was letting her go. She was the missing piece of the puzzle and with Keri in their bed, Shaw felt the invisible barriers that had always existed between him and Max crumble once and for all.
They were a trio—three people who made one perfect union.
Max pulled out first, falling to his side as Keri collapsed onto Shaw’s chest. He was surrounded by their warmth and love. Turning, he kissed Max as Keri’s drowsy gaze rested on their faces.
“I love to watch you guys kiss.”
Max chuckled. “You know. Some women would have flipped out if they’d walked in on their lovers making out in the kitchen.”
“I always told you Keri was different.” Shaw ran his knuckles along her cheek. “Special.”
Her smile grew. “Special,” she whispered. “I’ll take that.”
Epilogue
Keri leaned against the porch railing and waved as Rem and Liv loaded their three kids into their minivan. She listened to Max and Shaw give Rem shit about his mode of transportation and she laughed. She’d only been dating her two cowboys for six months, but both of them were dropping daily hints about the three of them moving to a more permanent arrangement.
Brody walked out to the porch and stood beside her. “That was a nice Sunday.”
She nodded. They’d decided to hold an impromptu picnic with their closest neighbors. Keri had become good friends over the past few months with Liv and her sister-in-law, Claire. Neither woman judged her in regards to her unusual relationship with Max and Shaw, or the fact that her lovers had come out of the closet about their own special bond.
While others in the area had sneered, Keri knew she’d been blessed with true friends in Liv and Claire.
Brody put his arm around her shoulders as Max and Shaw headed toward the stable. They’d promised Brody they’d take a look at one of his horses that had fallen ill. “I know I say it all the time, but I sure am damn glad you came home, sweetheart.”
Keri smiled and wrapped her arm around Brody’s waist. He’d been her biggest champion since her return home, making sure no one in the surrounding area ever said anything to her face about her life choices. “Me too.”
“The fellas and I were talking after dinner.”
“What about?” she asked, though she had a very good suspicion.
“They want you to move to Bronco Ranch with them.”
She rolled her eyes. Max and Shaw had been relentless in their attempts to get her to come live with them. She’d been hesitant to depart from Uncle Brody so soon. He’d been happy about her return to Texas, and she hated to leave him alone after only a few months. “I told them I’d think about it.”
“They seem to think I’m the reason you won’t go.”
She narrowed her eyes. She’d kill them. “Brody,” she began, but her uncle stopped her.
“I told them that’s ridiculous, because anybody with two eyes would know that all I’ve ever wanted was for my little girl to be happy.”
“I know that,” she said. “It’s just—”
“It’s just nothing. I’ve lived alone for years, Keri, and gotten along fine. Besides, it’s not like you’re going to be half a country away. You’ll only be over on the next ranch. We can have Sunday dinners together and we’ll see each other all the time.”
She nodded. “That sounds nice.”
“Do you wanna move in with those boys?”
She grinned at her uncle referring to two of the most masculine men she’d ever known as boys. “Yeah. I think I do.”
Brody narrowed his eyes. “You think?”
She laughed. “I do. I definitely do.”
Her uncle grinned and gave her a big hug. Then he surprised her by yelling across the yard. “Okay, fellas. She’s all yours.”
Keri put her hands on her hips as she watched Max and Shaw head back to the house, wearing the biggest shit-eating grins she’d ever seen.
“You set me up,” she accused as they walked up the porch steps.
Max shrugged. “You were being stubborn. We knew you wouldn’t be able to say no to Brody.”
Brody chuckled as he placed his hand on Shaw’s shoulder. “Y’all just remember that I’m not so old I can’t whoop both your asses good if you ever hurt her.”
Max reached for Keri’s hand, kissing it. “Never happen, Brody. Love her too much to ever think of hurting her.”
Brody nodded. “Good answer.”
Keri watched as her uncle returned to the house, leaving them alone on the front porch. The sun was setting and the sky had turned a beautiful shade of pink. Keri kicked off her sandals, walked out into the yard. She headed over to the same patch of grass she’d lain upon on her first night back in Texas.
Dropping down and reclining on her back, she grinned when Max and Shaw followed suit.
“I love you,” she said, “both of you.” She said the words a dozen times a day, determined that she’d never hide her feelings from them.
Max grasped her hand, squeezing it tight, while Shaw rolled over to his side and placed a kiss on her cheek. “We love you too, darlin’. Best day of our lives was the day your car broke down.”
She grinned. “Mine was the day y’all decided to teach me how to play pool.”
Max chuckled. “That reminds me. We ordered a pool table for Bronco Ranch. Should be delivered by the end of the week.”
“You didn’t,” she said.
Shaw placed his arm around her waist. “We did. You really need to work on your stick handling.”
“Jesus. That’s all I’ve been doing for the past six months.”
Max roared at her response. “And believe me, sunshine, we appreciate your efforts.”
Shaw bent down and kissed her. “In fact, maybe we could go back to our place right now and…” He wiggled his eyebrows suggestively.
“Just bear in mind that after I practice my stick handling, you fellas better plan on sinking some balls.”
“Deal,” Max said, rising quickly before reaching down to help her up.
“Double deal.” Shaw grasped her hand, pulling her toward the truck.
“Shouldn’t we say goodbye to Brody?” she asked, pulling back.
Max scooped her up and carried her to the Ford. “You can call him from the road.”
She laughed at their haste, loving their insatiable hunger for her. “What about the dead zone?”
“Sweetheart,” Shaw said as they climbed into the truck, “the only zone I’m worried about right now is an erogenous one. If I recall correctly, there’s one right about here.” As Max started the truck, Shaw placed his lips on the spot at the back of her neck they’d discovered drove her crazy with lust.
