by Marla Monroe
As much as it bothered him, he continued to find opportunities to push them together. Despite everything, he wanted her happy. He loved her, and more than anything he needed her to be content. If Simon did that for her, then he would live with it. He had to admit that sex was even more intense than ever before since they had moved out there. It was as if she had been freed from her inhibitions when they moved in with Simon.
One day, they were working together in the garden and an afternoon thundershower surprised them. By the time they made it in the house, they were soaked and laughing uncontrollably. Without a care in the world, they stripped and she hung their clothes on a line in the laundry room to dry. Instead of heading upstairs to get dry clothes, they ended up chasing each other around the couch.
“When I catch you I’m going to fuck that hot pussy of yours.”
“You have to catch me first.” She laughed and circled around the furniture.
Owen grinned back and quickly climbed over the back of the couch to capture her in his arms before she could get away. He took her mouth in a scorching kiss that had his balls tightening as his cock grew thicker. He stroked his tongue in and out of her delicious mouth until she was moaning and straddling his thigh in an effort to grind her pussy on it. He knew all her moves after years of loving her.
She broke away from the kiss and knelt on the floor in front of him. Taking his engorged dick in her hand, she pumped him a few times before lightly licking across the slit where a drop of pre-cum had formed like a milky pearl. She hummed her approval of his taste and sucked in just the cockhead. She gently squeezed his balls then ran her nails across their bumpy surface as she teased his cock with her tongue.
“That’s it, Sky. Suck my cock. Take it all, baby.”
She opened her mouth and slid farther down on his dick until he bumped the back of her throat. He went to his toes when she swallowed around him before sucking her way back off of him.
“Holy hell. I love it when you do that.”
She resumed sucking on him and rubbing his balls. He looked up and saw Simon standing just inside the doorway watching them with lust-filled eyes. Owen started to say something, but a quick shake of Simon’s head kept him silent. Then he forgot about the other man as Skyler swallowed his cock down the back of her throat once again.
He couldn’t take anymore without losing his load. He wanted to be deep inside her cunt when he came. Grabbing her head, he stopped her downward spiral and pulled her to her feet with her back to the kitchen doorway. He didn’t want her to notice that they had an audience yet. No doubt, it would cool her down if she knew.
Owen bent her over the back of the couch and ran his hand up her back to cup the back of her neck. Then he drew the fingers of his other hand through her juicy pussy lips. She shivered all over.
“Please, Owen. Don’t tease me. Fuck me.”
“I’m going to fill you so full of cock you won’t be able to talk, baby. First I’m going to play with my pretty pussy.”
He spread her legs with his foot so that her pussy was easy for him to get to. He bent down and ran his tongue through her juices while sneaking a peek at Simon. The other man had lowered his jeans enough that he had one hand on his cock, stroking it and the other squeezing his balls. Their eyes met as Owen lapped at her cream. Simon drew in a deep breath and briefly closed his eyes as if he could taste her from there.
Owen speared her with one finger and slowly pumped it in and out of her hot depths before adding a second finger to torment her with. She loved having her orgasms drawn out. She said they were so much harder the longer she had to wait for them. Owen planned to draw this one way out. Seeing the want in Simon’s eyes spurred him on. He had her and Simon didn’t. He knew the time was close when he would have to share with the other man, but for right now, in this moment, he had her all to himself with another man lusting after what was his. It was a heady feeling that had his balls pulsing between his legs.
“Fuck me, Owen. Now! I need your cock in my pussy.”
Owen grinned. He popped her ass cheek with his hand. She yelped but wiggled her butt in his face. He slapped the other side, and she groaned. He laid four more swats to each side before sucking in her clit and pressing his fingers into her hot spot. She began to cry out in pleasure as he worked her orgasm into a frenzy.
He looked over at Simon as she screamed out her climax and found the other man stroking his long cock harder. His eyes were on where Simon’s fingers where pumping in and out of Skyler’s hot cunt.
As soon as she began to calm down, Owen positioned his throbbing dick at her slit and worked his way inside of her. Each thrust brought him closer and closer to ecstasy. Skyler’s tight cunt was heaven and hell. When he finally managed to lodge his dick all the way inside of her, he stopped to savor the feeling. His cock felt like it was gripped in a satin-covered vise deep inside her like it was.
Glancing at the other man, he caught Simon with his eyes closed squeezing his balls tighter than Owen had ever squeezed his own. He bent over Skyler’s back and licked down her spine before pulling out of her slick pussy and thrusting deep all over again. At the rate she was squeezing his cock, he wasn’t going to last long. He wanted her to come again. He adjusted his position and stroked inside of her again.
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Skyler’s breasts were dragging back and forth over the rough material of the couch as Owen plowed into her from behind over and over again. The stimulation sent tight tendrils of pleasure straight to her clit. Her cunt was tightening in preparation of another orgasm. She gasped for breath as it built deep inside of her. Heat seared her insides as molten lava sang along her bloodstream.
She turned her head in an effort to breathe better and froze. Her eyes locked with those of Simon as he stood just inside the den with one hand pumping his cock and the other squeezing his balls. For an instant, she panicked that another man was watching them. She was naked with a cock in her pussy and Simon was watching. The shock dissipated and heat burned up her chest into her face.
Owen changed angles and rasped over her hotspot sending shards of pleasure over her. She couldn’t help the moan that escaped her mouth. She saw Simon’s cock jump when she moaned. It dawned on her that he was affected by her reactions. She had known this was coming, but she hadn’t expected it to happen so soon. The fact that he hadn’t joined them wasn’t lost on her. He was going to wait until he was invited. As much as part of her wanted to call him over, she just couldn’t do it yet.
Her orgasm grew closer and closer as Owen plunged in and out of her over and over. Finally, he reached around beneath her and fingered her clit. It was all she needed to explode into a thousand pieces. It seemed to go on and on as her lover hammered into her one last time before filling her with his cum. She glanced over at where Simon was standing and the other man was gone. She felt a moment of disappointment that she’d missed his climax.
Closing her eyes, she struggled to catch her breath as Owen gently pulled out of her. Then a warm wet cloth was bathing her. Her eyes flew open, and she looked over her shoulder to see Simon working the cloth around her pussy. Owen was nowhere to be seen.
“It’s okay. He’ll be right back. Let me clean you up.”
She didn’t know what to say to him, so she didn’t say anything. When he had finished, he helped her stand up. She swayed a little bit, and he pulled her into his arms to steady her. She couldn’t miss how hard his body was next to hers. Neither could she miss the stirring of his cock against her belly.
“I can’t hide how much you turn me on, Skyler. Nothing will happen until you’re ready.”
She shivered despite the heat. The idea of him touching her suddenly wasn’t so intimidating anymore.
Owen walked back into the room fully dressed. He looked from one to the other of them then smiled, holding up a glass of tea in one hand and her clothes in the other.
“I brought you something to drink.”
“Let me help you dress, Skyler.” Simon took h
er clothes from Owen. “They’re still damp.”
“It doesn’t matter. They’ll dry soon enough in this heat.” She grabbed them from Simon’s hand.
She let him hold her steady as she slipped back into her jeans and shirt. She took the glass of tea from Owen and sipped it. She had been very thirsty. Owen knew her well. She moved away from Simon to sit on the couch. Her knees still felt weak. She wasn’t sure if it was from the sex or the realization that she was thinking seriously about sex with Simon.
“How did you manage to stay so dry?” Owen asked as he sank down on the couch next to her.
“I was on my way back to the house when it started. I took cover in the barn with the animals.” Simon sat down on the other side of Skyler.
Owen stretched, shifting his legs out in front of him. She felt an arm along her back, but Owen’s hand was resting on her knee. The arm had to be Simon’s. She risked a glance over at Owen and thought she saw a hint of anger, but it drifted away so quickly that she decided she had imagined it. After all, it had been all his idea to share her in the first place.
“I could use a nap before going back out to check on the cows. What about you two?” Simon stood up and yawned.
He reached down and held out his hand to her. She glanced over at Owen who just watched her. She licked her lips before finally looking back up at Simon and taking his hand. He pulled her gently to her feet before leading the way toward the stairs. She looked back to see a tightness to Owen’s face that worried her. He quickly relaxed and stood up to follow them. Maybe he wasn’t as fine with sharing her as she had thought.
They stopped just outside of the bedroom Owen and Skyler used. It was the master bedroom and had a lot more room and the only king-size bed. She walked into the room and stopped at the foot of the bed, unsure what she should do.
“Climb on up, Skyler. I’ve got to take my boots off.” Simon seemed to be directing things now.
She got up on the bed and lay down to watch Owen then Simon climb up on either side of her. She knew she would never manage to sleep with Simon lying so close to her. She didn’t move for a long time. Finally, she couldn’t be still a second longer and rolled over to curl up against Owen. He wrapped an arm around her neck and kissed her forehead.
“Relax and try to rest, Sky. You’ve been really busy the last few days taking care of the garden.”
She was tired, but with Simon lying next to her within touching distance, Skyler didn’t think she could possibly relax enough to sleep. Every cell in her body seemed aware of the man. Having watched him pulling on his long cock and squeezing his heavy balls, she had a burning desire to taste him. She wanted to touch him and see if his cock was as hard as it had looked.
She felt her face heat with the thought. Fluid seeped from her pussy as her breath grew raspy. She had to get hold of herself before Owen realized she was getting all worked up again. He would know why. That worried her more than anything, that he would realize she was aroused thinking about another man.
A soft snore slipped from Owen’s lips. He was asleep. She let out a breath she hadn’t realized she had been holding. The bed shifted, and Simon rolled closer to her. She risked a glance over her shoulder to lock gazes with the other man. He winked at her and closed his eyes.
The heat from his body seeped into her skin. His scent caressed her nose. It made her think of the deep woods and smoke from a campfire. She couldn’t help comparing Owen’s scent to his. Owen smelled more like a pine forest after a soft spring rain. Caught between the two men and their arousing scents, Skyler had to suppress a moan of frustration.
As if knowing her dilemma, Simon moved closer and pressed his body against the back of hers. She stiffened for a few seconds then slowly relaxed against him. She felt comfortable at last and was finally able to relax enough to drift off. She would deal with how she felt about his touch when she woke up again. Right now, it felt right.
Chapter Four
Skyler sat on the back porch shelling peas for dinner that night. Owen was out at the barn and Simon was working in the garden. She could see snatches of him through the plants. It had been two months now since they had moved in with Simon. She had to admit that she was much happier and felt safer than she had in a long time with both men watching out for her. Sexual tension permeated the air whenever they were in the same room with each other. Still, she couldn’t quite make herself make the first move.
As she slid her fingers down the pea pod, delivering the peas into the bowl, she wondered what she would do if he made a sexual advance toward her. Would she ignore it or encourage him to get closer? Skyler really wasn’t sure at that point. All she knew was that she was growing more and more attached to him. Sometimes she felt as if her skin would crawl off her body if he didn’t touch her.
Owen hadn’t pushed her into anything either. That was surprising when at first he was urging her closer to Simon at every turn. What had changed? She was scared he had changed his mind but didn’t know what to do. Now that they were living with Simon, they were stuck with the promises that had been made before they had arrived. What if her having sex with Simon caused problems between her and Owen? She didn’t think she could handle that. She loved him with all her heart.
“Fuck!”
Skyler jumped at the sound of Simon’s loud curse. He wasn’t one to yell. She set aside the peas and stood up peering through the plants. Simon emerged from the garden grabbing at his back. He stopped in front of the steps to the porch and tried to look over his shoulder at his back.
“What’s wrong, Simon?”
“Damn bee stung me. I think the stinger is still in my back. Damn, it burns.” He stomped up on the porch. “Can you see if it’s still in my back?”
She looked at his back and could see a small hole in the T-shirt, but not much more. She lifted the shirt and tried to push it up his back to see better.
“Here, let me take my shirt off.” He pulled the lightweight material over his head and dropped it.
Skyler immediately saw the reddened area and the stinger caught in his skin. It looked painful. She knew better than to try to grab it with her fingers. She needed tweezers, and he would need a poultice on it to stop the swelling and pain.
“I see it. We need to go inside where I can get the tweezers to pull it out. Are you okay to walk?”
“I’m fine. It just stings like the devil.” He wiped his arm over his forehead to stop the sweat from running in his eyes.
The muscles of his chest flexed with that movement, drawing her eyes to the wide expanse of skin visible to her now. She had to close her mouth and turn away before he saw how his body was affecting her. Skyler stumbled into the kitchen and would have fallen if Simon hadn’t caught her.
“Careful. I don’t want you to get hurt.”
He kept a hand at her back as they walked over to the pantry where the first aid kit was stored. She pulled it down from the shelf and set it on the counter. Once she had located the tweezers, she had Simon turn around so she could pull out the stinger. She had to take a calming breath before she could stop her hands from shaking.
“Okay. Hold on.” She grasped the stinger and quickly pulled it out.
Simon didn’t make a sound or move a muscle. It had to have hurt. The area was swollen and angry looking. She briefly closed her eyes then turned and disposed of the stinger. When she turned back around to see about making something for his back, Simon caught her in his arms.
“Thanks. I appreciate that. I couldn’t have gotten it out by myself.”
Skyler stared up at him, totally immobilized from the shock of her hands on his bare chest. She’d never touched his skin anywhere but his hands. Raw need bloomed between her legs at the feel of his hands around her waist while she caressed his chest. She looked up and caught the need barely contained in his eyes.
“Aw, hell, baby.” He lowered his head toward hers, taking her mouth with his in a soul-consuming kiss.
Shocked at the touch of his demanding lips
against hers, she opened to him without thinking. His tongue swept into her mouth, taking control of hers even as his hands pulled her tighter against his body. She found herself curling her hands over his shoulders as he devoured her mouth. His hands lowered to squeeze her ass cheeks, and then he was picking her up. She wrapped her legs around his waist even as she held fast to his shoulders.
When he pulled away from her mouth, leaving her lips tingling from his touch, Skyler realized her eyes were closed and opened them. Simon was staring between them at how her nipples were hard and pointing through her shirt. Her breasts ached to be touched. He lowered her to the floor, making sure she had her balance before he ran his hands over her breasts.
Simon’s harsh breath warmed her cheek as he pushed his hands between their bodies and began to unfasten her jeans. Before she realized it, he had them around her ankles and was slipping his fingers beneath her panties to stroke along her pussy lips.
“Fuck! You’re wet.” He went to his knees and buried his face between her legs.
The first swipe of his tongue over her pussy sent heat swirling around her stomach. He gently spread her pussy lips and slid his tongue into her slit to lap up her juices. She could feel him all the way to her core. Each swipe of his tongue had her cunt muscles quivering and her nipples tightening. She fisted his hair in her hands as he sucked on her sweet liquid.
He pulled back and pressed two fingers between her legs to slip inside her pussy. Simon continued to lick at her while he slowly pumped his fingers in and out of her heated cunt. She could feel her insides gathering for the coming explosion. Her body tightened all over as he curled his fingers and rasped over her sweet spot. He growled against her pussy, and then sent her reeling when he rubbed that special spot again as he clamped his mouth over her clit and sucked.
