Their Border Lands Destiny [Men of the Border Lands 11] (Siren Publishing Ménage Everlasting)

by Marla Monroe

  “I’m thinking it’s time we went to bed, darling. We’ve got a long drive ahead of us tomorrow.” Granger laced his fingers with hers and pulled her toward the bed.

  Marty had already pulled back the covers and was undressing. Destiny couldn’t take her eyes off the other man as he slowly removed his shirt to reveal broad shoulders and a wide chest. The light dusting of hair had her fingers itching to play in it. She wanted to taste his nipples and nip the skin over his tight abdomen.

  “God, when you look at me like that I want to holler like Tarzan,” Marty said in an amused voice.

  “She brings out the beast in both of us,” Granger said with a chuckle. “Look at her. She’s drooling over you, man.”

  Destiny felt the blush heat her face as she had to swallow down the saliva that had pooled in her mouth. She couldn’t help it that they were so good looking. It was their fault, not hers. Really, they shouldn’t tease her like this.

  “Now don’t pout, ladybug. You’re so cute with your tongue sticking out and your eyes wide,” Marty said, walking closer to her.

  “She has on too many clothes, Marty.” Granger pushed her toward the other man.

  “I agree. Let’s do something about that.” Marty began unbuttoning the shirt she was wearing.

  Destiny looked back to find Granger pulling his shirt over his head, revealing his hard body to her greedy eyes. She couldn’t tear her eyes away from the sight of all that muscle, even when Marty chuckled and pinched her nipple.

  “Stop,” she fussed, slapping at his hand.

  “You’re going to get a crick in your neck if you don’t stop,” Marty teased.

  She watched as Granger slowly unsnapped his jeans then lowered the zipper over his massive erection. It sprang out the second the zipper was open. Neither man wore underwear beneath their jeans. She found that odd since they’d worn it to bed with her in the past. She started to ask about that when Granger wrapped his hand around the base of his cock and pumped it slowly, for her benefit she was sure. Her mouth watered once again.

  Granger’s low chuckle only tightened things low in her belly. Marty unfastened her jeans and after unzipping them, pulled them over her hips and down her legs. Legs that had begun to tremble with anticipation of what was to come.

  “Step out, honey.” Marty held her hand to help her balance.

  Granger had removed his boots and jeans now and was standing before her totally nude, his hand still fisting his thick dick. She wanted to taste him, see what the differences would be between him and Marty.

  “Don’t worry, darling. I’m going to let you suck my cock in just a few minutes.” Granger putting into words what she’d been thinking about had her panting.

  “Let’s take this to the bed, Destiny. I want you nice and comfortable. It’s my turn to taste that sweet honey Granger told me about.” Marty helped her on the bed then knelt between her legs. He looked up into her eyes. “I’m going to make you scream, honey. Don’t hold back.”

  Destiny shivered at his words. The idea of needing to scream because it was so good had her halfway there already. But she’d never allow herself to do that with others so close to them. Maybe when they were somewhere away from others she could scream for them. She liked that idea, a lot.

  “God, you have the prettiest pussy I’ve ever seen. I bet it tastes even better than what Granger told me.” Marty kissed her above her mound then ran his fingers through her trimmed hair. He tugged on it slightly, sending tingles of pain and excitement straight to her clit.

  Granger stretched out beside her, kissing and nuzzling her neck while his fingers played lightly with her nipples. The rasp of his teeth against her shoulder heated her blood. She liked the wildness in him. She wasn’t sure where it came from, but it was there, and she knew he was hiding parts of himself from her. She’d uncover them and prove that she accepted all of him. One day, he would tell her.

  The first rasp of Marty’s tongue up her slit drew a wild moan from her throat even as she lifted her pelvis to follow that playful tongue. He pressed a hand against her belly to hold her still as he teased and licked her pussy lips as if they were pieces of candy. It almost tickled it was such a light touch. She wanted more, though. Destiny didn’t want teasing, she wanted temptation too strong for her to resist. She wanted to feel that long hard build they’d given her that morning that ended in an explosion that was almost too much for her to take.

  “More, Marty. Stop teasing me. Lick me.”

  “Listen to her demanding self. You’d think she was the one in charge,” Marty said with a soft chuckle.

  “You’re not in charge, sweet thing. We are. Now settle down and take what we give you.” Granger nipped her shoulder harder than before.

  “Hey! You’re going to leave a mark if you keep doing that,” she fussed without really minding.

  “That’s what I intend to do, mark you so that everyone knows you belong to us. You are ours, Destiny.” Granger kissed her, devouring her mouth with his, his hands squeezing and caressing her breasts as he stole her breath.

  Marty’s tongue slipped between her pussy lips, stabbing inside of her with single-minded determination. Together, they were overwhelming. She didn’t stand a chance of holding any form of control over herself. If they wanted her to scream, Destiny knew she would scream.

  “You taste like spicy cider. I could drink you down and come back for more.” Marty’s husky voice had her cunt quivering with need.

  They teased and tortured her until she thought she would die if they didn’t do something. Her body quivered in expectation, waiting for them to give her what she needed. Then Marty circled her clit with his tongue while exploring her pussy with one finger. It wasn’t enough, not nearly enough. She groaned, pushing her pussy closer to his devious mouth. The feel of him chuckling against her delicate parts only amped up the tightness winding inside of her. God, if they ever did let her come she would fly apart.

  “Please, Marty. I need to come.” She couldn’t believe that was her voice begging him. Where had her pride gone?

  Granger sucked hard on one nipple, trapping it against the roof of his mouth as he teased it with his tongue. The other one he pulled and twisted with his fingers, giving her just enough pain to heighten the pleasure she knew was to come. He released the nipple he held in his mouth to suck in as much of her breast as he could. Always, he was careful of her shoulder, never putting pressure on it or pulling that breast more than he thought was safe. How could a man so considerate of her be hiding something so terrible inside that he didn’t want her to know about it? She couldn’t accept it.

  Marty entered her with two fingers now, stretching and filling her as he lapped at her juices that poured for him. Oh, God, she needed more. She wanted him to fill her with his cock and fuck her like Granger had early that morning. When had she become so wanton? Just minutes before she’d been too embarrassed to scream so that others could hear her. Now she wanted them to hear how good her men made her feel.

  Without warning, Marty sucked her clit into his mouth and grasped the tiny ball of pleasure with his teeth. He rasped his tongue over it again and again as he stroked his fingers over her sweet spot with surprising accuracy. Together with Granger’s attention to her nipples, it completely devastated her. She did scream until Granger abandoned her breasts to take her scream into his mouth.

  Destiny dug her nails into Granger’s shoulders when she couldn’t reach Marty’s head. She had to have something to hold onto. There was no way she’d be able to remain grounded without it. Her body disintegrated around her soul, even as her heart melted in the heat of her orgasm. The books had never described it this way. Had the authors never really come before? God, it was almost painful it was so good.

  She fought to breathe around the tightness in her chest that reminded her how much she loved them. It demanded she tell them, but Destiny held back. She wanted all of them before she gave all of herself. Granger was holding back, so she would, too.

 
Even as she began to ease back from the intense pleasure that filled her body, Marty had pulled away from her pussy and was saying something to Granger. In one smooth flip, she found herself on her hands and knees with Granger’s cock bobbing in front of her. Yes! She stuck out her tongue and licked the spongy fat crown and grinned at his sharp hiss of breath.

  Chapter Fourteen

  Marty stared at the perfect picture before him. Destiny on her hands and knees with her delicious ass in the air and her legs spread wide. He couldn’t wait to sink into her sweet cunt, feel her hot, wet tissue surround his aching cock. Never had he wanted inside of a woman as badly as he wanted to be inside of this woman, their woman.

  He caressed her rounded globes as he realized he was slowly coming to accept that he was sharing her with a man he still barely knew. Accepting that it was the best way to keep her safe was far easier than he thought it should have been. He squeezed her ass then spread her cheeks so that her pussy gaped before him and the tiny star of her back hole winked at him. They hadn’t talked to her about anal sex yet, but he and Granger had discussed it. Granger seemed to know a lot about it while Marty had only heard others talk about it. He wasn’t sure how he felt about it.

  “Marty!” Destiny moaned, wiggling her ass. “Please, fuck me.”

  He groaned at the sound of her husky voice begging him to fill her with his cock. He fit the tip of him at her entrance and slowly fed it to her, one throbbing inch at a time. She tried to back into him and take him faster, but he held her still, his fingers digging into her heavenly cheeks.

  Granger had suggested that he play with her back hole some to start preparing her so they didn’t hurt her. While he wasn’t sure it was something he really wanted to do, he knew Granger did and was going to be sure their woman was prepared. He couldn’t stand the idea of causing her pain. He’d no doubt fight Granger over it if he dared hurt her. Deep inside, though, Marty was sure Granger would never knowingly do so.

  He pushed his swollen dick deeper into her hot, wet cunt and closed his eyes at the ecstasy. She was so tight, so wet and tight. He felt as if he were shoving his stiff cock into a velvet glove, fresh from a hot dryer. This was like nothing he’d ever felt before. He’d just thought her mouth was heaven.

  “Fuck, that’s it, darling. Suck my cock.” Granger’s head was thrown back as their woman wrapped her mouth around his friend’s dick. The sight of her lips stretched tight around the other man’s penis made his balls ache.

  “Her cunt is like sinking into a vat of warm molasses, man,” Marty said.

  “I can’t believe you’re comparing me to food.” Destiny had pulled off of Granger’s dick and turned to frown at him over her shoulder.

  Granger grabbed her hair and pulled her back around. “Stop complaining and swallow me down, Destiny. I want to feel your throat around my dick.”

  Marty chuckled at the scowl she gave the other man before she did just that and took him to the back of her throat. He could tell by the way Granger’s face twisted into painful pleasure that she was giving him her best. His mouth opened, and he groaned low in his throat.

  “Just like that. Aw, fuck, your mouth is made of sin, darling.” Granger’s voice had gotten so deep it almost hurt Marty to listen to it.

  Marty looked down at where his cock was halfway inside of her sweet putty and sank all the way inside of her until he felt the tip of him touch her cervix. Her moan and the way she wiggled her butt let him know it felt good to her. Some women didn’t like the bite of pain hitting their cervix caused, but she obviously did. He relaxed and pulled out, glad that he could go all the way inside of her without worrying about hurting her. He wasn’t huge, but he was long enough that he usually bottomed out in most women.

  He reveled in the pleasure of thrusting back inside of her tight pussy. Her hot tissues sucked at him each time he pulled out, as if begging him not to leave her. He pounded into her over and over, his shaft growing harder with each slide inside of her. He reached beneath her and gathered her cream to coat her back hole in it. She tensed beneath him, but Granger saw what he was doing and held her still.

  “He’s just playing with you, darling. Relax, and let him open you some back there. You know we’re going to want to take you together one day, baby. It’ll feel so good to have both of us inside you at the same time,” Granger’s voice crooned to her, even as he appeared to fight the need to come.

  Marty circled her tight asshole with the tip of one finger. Slowly, she relaxed around him, letting him know she was trying. He dipped his finger into her little rosette, surprised at how hot she was there, even hotter than her sweet cunt. He added more of her juices to the mix and pressed deeper into her little hole. When he’d managed to work his finger most of the way in, he slowly moved it in and out as he pumped her pussy with his cock. The eroticism of it nearly overwhelmed him. He hadn’t expected to like this, but feeling her hot ass tight around his finger was making his balls ache.

  Marty looked up to see Granger’s knowing smile tight with need as Destiny sucked the man’s cock, bobbing up and down his shaft. Granger held up two fingers and dropped his gaze to where Marty’s finger was buried in Destiny’s back hole. The thought of adding another finger both scared him and turned him on more than he was comfortable with.

  When he added the second finger, pressing past the tight ring that guarded her back entrance, he heard her moan around Granger’s cock. The way she wiggled her butt told him she was fine with it. He relaxed and slowly moved his fingers in and out as he fucked her, gripping her hip with his other hand. The way she accepted them, eager for more, amazed him. She had been through so much, and here she was taking on two men and all they were offering her.

  “Hell, yes, baby! That’s it. Swallow around me. Oh, fuck! I’m going to come.” Granger’s roar of release pushed him closer to his as Destiny tightened around him.

  Marty’s balls were so fucking tight he didn’t know how much longer he could hold off. He wanted it to last, wanted to stay buried deep inside her forever. He continued to spread her virginal hole with his fingers as he pumped in and out of her tight pussy. The sight of Destiny’s swollen lips as she looked back at him was the last straw. He groaned as she licked those ruby red lips and pushed back against his thrusts. Fire, hot and sharp, settled in his balls, and boiling cum erupted from his cock deep into her waiting cunt.

  He was barely aware of her shout as she tightened around him even more, her own release on the heels of his. Her body quivered around him, milking his dick with each spasm of her tight cunt.

  He felt as if he’d never stop coming as he held his cock deep inside her. He leaned over her, his sweaty chest rubbing against her equally wet back. He bit her shoulder to stop from saying something he wasn’t ready to admit out loud. The words were on the tip of his tongue to tell her he loved her, but he held back. It was all too new, too raw inside of him.

  Instead, he placed soft kisses down her back and gently pulled from her body before rolling over to his back to try and settle himself. His heart raced even as his lungs fought to draw in enough air. The feel of her settling her head on his chest over his galloping heart eased a bit of the nervousness he felt at having not told her that he loved her. It was as if she already knew and was waiting on him to tell her.

  Marty closed his hand over her shoulder as Granger settled against her back. The weight of his friend pressed their woman closer to him. She curled her hand under his chin and sighed.

  “Goodnight, guys.”

  “Night, ladybug,” he told her softly.

  Granger grunted behind her, but she giggled, telling Marty that the other man had told her in his own way. Closing his eyes, Marty prayed that the next day would end the same way, with her between them after making love.

  * * * *

  At some point in the night or early morning hours, Granger woke her with his cock pressing into her pussy from behind. She smiled, liking that the man needed her again so soon after she’d taken him in her mouth
. She moaned seductively and pressed back against his thick dick.

  “Go back to sleep, baby. I didn’t mean to wake you. I just needed inside of you again.” Granger’s rough voice had an almost desperate sound to it.

  Destiny turned her head to look back at him, but Granger buried his face in her neck and groaned as he buried his cock all the way inside of her. It took her breath to be stretched by him so deliciously. She couldn’t help but moan. She tightened her pelvic muscles, knowing it would make it all the better for him. Sure enough, he cursed quietly under his breath as he pulled back then pumped inside of her once again.

  “Fuck, I can’t get enough of you. Don’t ever leave me, Destiny. Nothing can happen to you. You’ve got to do what we say so we can keep you safe.”

  His words sounded desperate, as if he was sure he would lose her somehow. It tightened the hold he already had on her heart. That he had such deep feelings for her thrilled her. Still, she wanted to know what he was holding back when he obviously wasn’t holding back the way he felt about her. He might not have said the words, but she knew they were there, waiting to come out. She could wait on them. She could wait on his secret—for a while.

  There was no urgent need now as he slowly pierced her body with his hard shaft. The almost gentle rocking was soothing as much as it was arousing. He filled her to the point of pain, yet it was so good, so very good. She hummed with the almost magical quality of his possession of her. She couldn’t believe that Marty was sleeping through the motion of Granger’s thrusts, despite how smooth they were.

  “You feel so good inside of me, Granger. I love the way you fill me up,” she whispered.

  “Play with your clit, baby. Make yourself come for me. I want your cunt to squeeze the cum from my cock,” he whispered back next to her ear.

  She hesitated to touch herself with him right there. She’d rarely done it alone when living with her aunt and uncle, too shy to actually do it with them in the next room.