Blair, Samantha - Pioneers [Protectors 2] (Siren Publishing Ménage Amour)
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“I couldn’t agree more,” Annie said, smiling at him. “I can’t wait for the next chapter of our lives to begin.”
* * * *
Later that night, when the moving help had gone home, and Annie had the new house to herself with her men, she sat on the bed—one of the few pieces of furniture that had been completely put together—and just allowed herself a moment to feel. How had she gotten so lucky?
“Annie?” Ryder called from downstairs.
“Up here!” she returned.
Both men came to join her in the bedroom a moment later.
“What are you doing in here?” Andrew asked.
“Just thinking about how much I love you guys.”
“Yeah?” Ryder asked in a teasing tone. “Wanna know what I was thinking about?”
Annie laughed. “Sure.”
“I’m thinking we should break in the new house right,” he said, coming forward and kissing her lips.
“Are you?” Annie teased in return when he pulled back.
“I think that’s a great idea,” Andrew said, coming around the side of the bed and pulling his shirt over his head.
“Well, since you asked like that,” Annie responded.
In just a few weeks, she’d gotten to know them so well that it already felt like clockwork. They moved together as she imagined they had all those years doing police work together. The two men always seemed to be one step ahead of her. It was like they could hear each other’s thoughts, and the end results were always completely overwhelming and exhilarating.
When they had her naked, Ryder whispered in her ear, “I think you’re ready now.”
She knew immediately what he meant. He’d been working with her, stretching her, and preparing her so that she’d be able to take them both at the same time. It was something she’d been looking forward to since he first put the idea in her head weeks ago, but they’d taken it slow because she’d been new to anal sex.
“I think so, too,” Annie said, shimmying her ass against Ryder’s hard cock.
Ryder slapped her playfully. “Be a good girl and hold still while I get you ready.”
Annie did as she was told, using the time to let Andrew distract her. Andrew was the more romantic lover of the two, she’d decided, the one who preferred deep kisses. He kissed her gently, slowly exploring her mouth with his lips and tongue. Andrew was an asker. Ryder was more of a taker. She couldn’t decide which approach she liked more on any given day.
Ryder caressed her ass, working his lubricated fingers in and out, stretching and preparing her while she enjoyed her make-out session with Andrew. “Feels amazing,” she whispered to no one in particular.
When he was ready, Ryder pulled her steadily back by the hips, guiding the head of his cock into her ass slowly. “That’s my good girl. Take my cock.”
Annie moaned softly and wiggled against him, trying to take him deeper. He pressed his hand between them, gently rubbing her clit as he worked.
“Fuck that’s beautiful,” Andrew said. Annie lifted her eyes and watched him watching her take Ryder’s dick. She’d developed a fondness for being watched in the last couple of weeks. She’d never been particularly proud of her body before, but these men made her feel as if she was a most desired prize, and being looked at that way had done wonders for her self esteem—enough that she never wanted to hide anything from them at all.
“You okay, Annie?” Ryder asked. His cock was buried deep in her ass, and she could feel him everywhere. Okay wasn’t the word she would have chosen to describe the feeling.
She nodded, unsure she’d be able to form a sentence, and reached for Andrew.
Andrew positioned himself under her, taking his time, caressing her skin and relaxing her as he went. Annie wrapped her fist around his cock, ready to have him in her pussy. Ryder had to help lift her so that she could take him in, and it took a few tries to find an angle that would work, but as soon as they found one, Annie slid down the full length of Andrew’s shaft, taking them both all the way to the balls.
“Oh my god,” she breathed.
“Are you okay?” both men asked at once.
She giggled in response, which sent lightening bolts of sensation straight to her clit. “Oh my god, yes. Just feels…” she trailed off, unable to describe the overwhelming fullness.
They started to move in tandem, as they always did, but on a whole new level. Annie decided to stop thinking and just feel. She came almost immediately. There were so many nerves being stimulated that she couldn’t tell where one orgasm stopped and the next began. Giving in to it, she let her men have her fully.
“I think our Annie likes being fucked from both sides,” Ryder said.
“I like it, too,” Andrew said.
Annie wanted to agree, but all she could do was throw her head back and cry out as another wave of pleasure rolled over her.
Ryder, unable to hold back any longer, came right behind her, burying his cock deep in her ass and holding her there, where she could feel him pulsing inside her. When he was done, he pulled out of her gently, kissing the back of her neck before pulling away.
Andrew rolled her onto her back, with his cock still deep inside her pussy. “You okay to take a little more?” he asked.
“Give me all you’ve got,” she answered. And he did.
He worked her hard and fast, pushing her legs up to her chest so he could reach the deepest parts of her. By the time he was finished, Annie was seeing stars behind her eyelids.
The men disappeared into the bathroom a few minutes later. Annie might have joined them, but she wasn’t sure she could walk just yet.
Ryder returned for her, and she couldn’t even find the strength to protest when he carried her fireman style into the bathroom where they already had the tub half-full. A bigger tub was definitely in the plans for the future, but for now, the men let her have the narrow space all to herself. They disappeared down the stairs together, saying something about ordering dinner.
As she came down from the amazing high, she again wondered what life would bring them in the coming months and years. The bathroom was still stacked high with boxes of unpacked toiletries, as was every room in the new house, but it would all get put away over the next few days. She was happier than she’d ever been, and eternally grateful that the men in her life had been brave enough to start them all down this path.
THE END
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ABOUT THE AUTHOR
Ms. Blair lives in Pittsburgh, Pennsylvania, with her loving husband and two cats. Her writing slows every fall with the start of the Steelers season before making an amazing rebound shortly after the Super Bowl. She has a full-time career as a marketing director and website designer, but in her spare time she can frequently be found writing for the sheer joy of it.
She and her husband enjoy traveling, camping, downhill snow skiing, and reading post-apocalyptic fiction together. Taking hikes and wilderness survival classes are among their typical bonding activities.
An avid reader, Samantha devours about 250 books a year from all genres and time periods. Her favorite authors include Stephen King, Fannie Flagg, and Henry David Thoreau.
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