Unexpected Pleasures [Pleasure, Montana 11] (Siren Publishing Ménage Everlasting)

by Melody Snow Monroe

  Liam clasped her hips and pulled her against his body. “Don’t move, honey. Just feel. Will you close your eyes for me?”

  She nodded and obeyed. Liam’s hands disappeared and then reappeared on her cheeks. When his lips pressed against hers, her body melted and she reached out to touch his hips.

  “Kiss him like you mean it, angel.” Mason moved his hands to her hips and all thought disappeared.

  Liam had said to just feel, and with Mason urging her on, she did just that. Wanting to taste him, she opened up. Instead of Liam being aggressive, he let her take the lead. She had the feeling his relinquishing the control was hard for him. She appreciated he was letting her feel her way around being with two men. So far, it wasn’t as scary as she thought it might be.

  As her tongue darted in, Liam greeted her with gusto. They swiveled and tangled, his flavor a mixture of wine and beef. She was so engrossed with what Liam was doing to her body that only when Mason widened her stance did she realize he might be kneeling behind her.

  “Oh, angel. You are divine.” His fingers tripped up her inner thighs and her focus shifted to his touch that seemed aimed straight for her pussy.

  Her body responded with her inner walls clenching. Before she could say how embarrassing it was to have Mason right below her, Liam’s fingers found her breasts and his thumbs rubbed her nipples. She let out a moan. The urge to watch him play with the tips nearly undid her, but she didn’t want to mess up this experience for anything.

  “You like what Mase is doing?”

  “Yes.”

  Liam’s kisses trailed down her chin then to the hollow of her throat, before finally landing between her breasts. All the while he was rubbing her nipples and driving her wild. Adding to her heightened state, Mason’s fingers were nearing the apex of her thighs. Her cunt was already wet and needed to be touched.

  If Mason’s knees hadn’t been keeping her legs apart, she would have tried to close them, if only to gain a bit of control.

  “How about we put her on the bed, Mase?” All touching stopped for a moment. “Keep your eyes closed, honey. It’ll make every lick and touch that much better.”

  She wasn’t sure she needed better. It was hard enough not to come, and they hadn’t done much more than kiss her.

  A breath later, she was airborne, then placed on the bed with her legs wide open. The mattress shifted so many times she wasn’t sure who was where until Mason kissed her. Not that she was comparing the two men, but Mason’s lips were a bit fuller and his stubble a tad rougher.

  “Mmm. I’ve been waiting to taste you for hours, angel.”

  It hadn’t been that long since they’d kissed, though it seemed like it. When he zeroed in again, she opened up and drank him in. Their exploration was slower and tenderer than before. Having made love with him, now she wanted to take her time to savor and enjoy him. She could put her anxiety on the shelf—at least when it came to Mason.

  Liam placed her feet on the mattress and pushed her heels up next to her rear. He spread her wide and her breath caught.

  “So pretty, Sarah.”

  Pussies weren’t pretty, per se, but she kept her opinion to herself, knowing that if she said anything derogatory, they’d lecture her.

  When Liam’s tongue swiped over her creamy hole, she jerked. Mason must have realized she’d never be able to give him her full attention with Liam between her legs, so he moved lower and circled her breasts with one finger. His touch set her body on fire, the fine hairs on her tits standing on end.

  Liam kept circling her cunt with his tongue, occasionally darting down her dark channel. The promise of something larger made her yearn for his cock. She expected embarrassment to grab her, but for some reason, she was comfortable being naked for both men. Maybe her brain had finally given up its reasoning powers and wasn’t bothering to analyze every second of her life.

  Mason nabbed a nipple and twisted it between his fingers, drawing her attention back to him. “Yes.” Her breathy response flew out of her mouth.

  Then Liam pressed a finger into her opening, sending heat spiraling through her body. Why did she respond so easily? She and Mason had just had sex. Something about these men altered her insides. Was it the forbidden nature of being with two at once that had her so turned on?

  She didn’t have time to think, as Liam licked her clit and curled his fingers to hit her sweet spot. Mason used his mouth on her other nipple, drawing it tight and pulling it taut. Bolts of electricity skittered over her body and her pussy heated.

  “Please.”

  Mason’s lips left her breast and pressed against her ear. “Please what, angel?”

  “I need more.” She hoped being desperate didn’t put them off, but surely they could tell that having both of them stimulating her excited her beyond her wildest dreams.

  “Be patient, angel.”

  She felt her way up his arm and grabbed his shoulder. “I can’t last.” Her damned voice cracked.

  “It’s her first time, Mase. Let’s give her what she wants.”

  Chapter Thirteen

  Thank God Liam understood. The bed moved again and four hands rolled Sarah over onto her elbows and knees.

  “Spread ’em wide.” Liam nudged open her legs, his hard cock pressed up against her pussy lips.

  More movement occurred and she had to look at what the men were doing. Wow. Mason was kneeling in front of her with his cock inches from her mouth. She licked her lips in anticipation of returning the favor of loving him back.

  Before she could formulate a plan, Liam leaned over her back and planted his palms on her tits. Mason had worked the tips enough so that they were rather swollen. When Liam plucked them hard, she groaned.

  “Is that a good moan, hon?”

  There had been a quick shot of pain, but the swift arrival of pleasure wiped it away. “Yes.”

  “Good. There’s more where that comes from, but we’ll take it easy on you the first time.”

  The first time? His words implied they’d be making love often.

  Mason grabbed his cock and waved it in front of her. “How about sucking on it nice and hard?”

  Just as she lifted her hand to grasp his turgid shaft, Liam plucked her nipples. Hot white heat raced through her. How was she supposed to give Mason a quality blow job when Liam was turning her body to erotic mush? Maybe she wasn’t cut out to be with two men at the same time.

  Thoughts of inadequacy were shelved as soon as Liam slipped one hand to her clit and rubbed it hard. She squeaked and squealed in delight.

  Mason tapped her head. “Angel?”

  Not having the attention to tease him mercilessly, she drew the head of his cock into her mouth, immediately tasting his tangy pre-cum oozing out of his slit. She dragged her tongue over the top and slurped up what she could. His excitement thrilled her even more. With renewed vigor, she drew him into her mouth and took him as deep as she could.

  “Oh, angel.” His words came out in a cry.

  Encouraged by the fact Mason liked what she was doing, she cupped his hard sac and rolled it in her palm. His moans increased, encouraging her to draw him in harder. Just as she had a good rhythm going, Liam placed his big cock against her sopping opening. Streaks of anticipation rushed through her, causing her inner walls to clench at the vacant space.

  She swirled her tongue around Mason’s cock in a lazy fashion because her focus was on the amazing event happening behind her. Liam’s cock breached her opening and then stopped after an inch. He must have realized he wasn’t going to fit.

  “Just relax, honey, and let me love you.”

  She wanted that. She also wanted to be good to Mason. Only these men could have accomplished the impossible of having her be comfortable with both of them. Letting go of the rest of her inhibitions, she renewed her attack on Mason’s cock. Liam rubbed, pinched, and pulled her nipples, while he eased on down her channel. Each inch brought new nerves to life. At the halfway point, he must have hit some bundle of erotic n
erves because she clamped down on his cock.

  “Don’t do that, hon. I’m hanging on by a thread.”

  So was she, but he was the experienced one. Encouraged by his desperate tone, she moved her hand up and down Mason’s cock while she sucked on him hard. His hand clamped on top of her head and guided her up and down.

  Liam grunted, pulled out, and drove back in. Her nearly closed eyes shot open. Holy hell, but the man was big. She could almost feel his cock poking at her stomach wall. When his chest landed on her back and his hands cupped her full tits, she knew she was close to the edge.

  He pounded his cock into her with raw power, and she almost shot off into another world. It took all her effort to swirl her tongue around Mason’s cock and not squeeze him too hard. When the tip of his cock banged against the back of her throat, she inhaled to take in more of him.

  Sweat beaded on her back from the heat of Liam’s body and her insides were already on fire. She wanted to wait until they exploded, but when Liam touched her clit again, she lost it.

  “Ah, ah, ah.”

  “Hold on, angel.”

  She couldn’t. The whole world seemed to stand still as Liam thrust into her over and over again, and her climax claimed her. Each time he pounded her back wall, his cock seemed to grow larger.

  He let out a feral cry as hot cum seared her insides, and his pulses took her to a new dimension. As she opened her mouth to gulp in more air, Mason’s seed drenched her throat. Her body thrummed in joyful bliss. She licked and swallowed to her heart’s content.

  Mason held her head tight and Liam wrapped his arms around her. She’d never been more content in her life. When her rapid breaths slowed, Liam leaned her on her side.

  “Be right back.” He popped out and rushed into the bathroom.

  A moment later he wiped her clean. Both men then crawled next to her and hugged her tight. Liam was behind her and Mason in front.

  Liam pulled back her hair and nuzzled her neck. “You are so fucking hot.” He nipped her collar and she smiled.

  “Wait until she sucks on your cock, Liam. You think I have a hair trigger? You won’t last but a few seconds.”

  “Oh, yeah?”

  She rolled over and planted a hand on Liam’s chest. “No fighting.”

  “I only started it so you’d roll over and I could kiss you.” Which he did very thoroughly.

  Mason rolled off the bed. “I’m taking a shower. Anyone care to join me?”

  No woman could say no to that offer. “Wait for me!”

  * * * *

  The rest of the evening was a blur. There were so many kisses and touches that Sarah fell asleep in a haze of total contentment.

  “Rise and shine, sleepyhead.”

  When Sarah cracked open her eyes, both of her handsome men were dressed and grinning at her.

  “What time is it?” She pushed up on one elbow and searched for the alarm clock.

  “Time to eat. We have to be at the stables in ninety minutes.”

  Morning was often hard for her, but not today. She was excited about the ride and jumped out of bed. It had been too long since she’d been on a horse. From the way the sun was streaming in the window, the day would be perfect. Her outlook on life hadn’t been this rosy in forever.

  After she dressed, they ate breakfast in the Lodge then drove to the outfitters’ ranch, where Liam spoke with one of the guides.

  She stepped next to Mason. “Is Liam telling him someone might be out to kill me, so they make sure I’m surrounded all day?”

  Mason laughed then gathered her in his arms. He kissed her forehead. “Don’t worry about a thing. No one is going to get near you with Liam and me nearby. No one. Can you relax and let us blow you away with how charming we can be?”

  Now it was her turn to laugh. “Yes. I can to that.”

  Even Mason appeared to be less uptight. Liam trotted over to them. “Come on. Let’s saddle up.”

  There were about fifteen people in their party. Two of the guides were helping the less experienced riders onto their horses. From what she could tell, they’d be walking their horses the whole time. The view of the Grand Tetons would probably be better taken at a leisurely pace anyway.

  One guide met them in the barn. “These three are a bit feisty. You sure you’re ready for them?”

  Liam glanced at her. Sarah smiled and nodded. “Been riding my whole life.”

  The guide grinned. “Stay with us for the first twenty minutes or so. If you go on your own, remain on the path.”

  “Will do,” Liam said.

  That way they wouldn’t get lost, but with the Tetons as a backdrop, it would be difficult to lose their way. When all of the riders were ready, they headed out in single file. Liam was in front of her and Mason was behind. If what Mason said about liking to drive his cock in her ass was true, their position seemed appropriate.

  At first she was chomping at the bit to go a little faster, but once they rode up on the ridge and glimpsed the mountains, she forgot all about going full out.

  “How do you like it?” Mason snuck up next to her.

  “It’s fantastic.”

  He smiled. “I think if I ever retired, I might have to build a cabin here. I could look at these beautiful peaks all day.”

  She shook her head. “You are so not the sit-and-do-nothing type.”

  “True, but I could hunt and fish.” He pounded his chest. “I could be rustic man.”

  No. Mason would need more control than that. Liam slowed and let them catch up.

  “You having fun without me, honey?”

  “Just talking about dreams.”

  “You dreaming of settling down and having enough kids to start your own school?”

  She laughed at Liam’s assessment of a dream, but there was something wonderful and romantic about the way he phrased it. Most men shied away from commitment, but these two seemed to be looking for it.

  “Is that what you want? A bunch of kids?” she asked Liam.

  He shrugged. “Wouldn’t mind starting off with two and three, then taking it from there.”

  When they were guarding her the first time, they told her they were four years older than she was, which would make then thirty-three. “How come you two eligible bachelors haven’t hooked up before?”

  “Never ran into the right woman,” Liam said, then glanced ahead, as if the topic was an uncomfortable one. “Race you to the stream.”

  “You’re on.”

  Both men took off and had a good head start, but they had something coming if they thought they could cheat by taking off early. She leaned forward and urged her steed to go faster. The wind whipped in her hair and laughter bubbled up deep from within. As she inched closer, she passed Liam, but Mason’s riding skills surprised her.

  He pulled up. “Whoa.” Mason turned around and grinned. “Not bad, angel.”

  “You’re good.”

  “Love my horses.”

  Too bad they lived near the city. Maybe she should take them to Ceci’s family ranch where they could have a leisurely ride, one that might end by the small pond on the far end of the property. It was private and would afford lots of opportunity to get them naked.

  Chapter Fourteen

  After the fabulous and carefree adventure in Jackson Hole, Sarah hated returning to Rock Hard. For the two days they were away, not only did she not worry about a Kaplan hire coming after her, but she had the full attention of her two men. It was divine from start to finish.

  She smiled, remembering how when they were on the trail, Liam would suddenly dart ahead and urge them to follow. He’d sneak into a small group of trees, pull her close, and kiss her. Then the rest of the group would catch up, and she, Mason, and Liam would hang out in the back of the line chatting, talking, and admiring the scenery. Liam always seemed relaxed no matter where he was, but she’d never seen Mason so in his element. Sarah sighed. She’d never forget the time they spent together.

  However, reality had to intrude so
metime. While she didn’t have to teach school for another few weeks, she had to finish grading her exams and send in the results by midnight tonight. Usually she finished her grading right away, but life had gotten in the way this time.

  When they returned to town, there was just enough time to grab dinner and pretend that life was perfect for a little longer.

  Liam pulled into their drive. “Home sweet home.” This time his voice was bittersweet.

  She reached across the seat. “Let me say once more that these two days have done wonders for my soul. For that I thank you.”

  Mason reached for her other hand. “Ditto. We loved getting to show you how it can be.” Before she could respond, he squeezed her palm, pushed open the door, and helped her out.

  Just as they entered the house, Mason’s phone rang.

  “It’s Riley.” He slid his finger across his phone. “What’s up?”

  With his back to her, he paced the living room and kept his voice low, as if he didn’t want to her to hear the exchange. “Sure. I can check it out tomorrow.” He disconnected and faced them. “Got another case, Liam. Riley wants us to help Gabe and Dylan in Bozeman tomorrow.” He faced her. “Do you think you can stay home for one day?”

  After all they’d done for her, it was the least she could do. “I can do that.” She studied his unreadable face. “Does this have anything to do with Kaplan?”

  Mason shook his head. “It’s a totally unrelated case. A murder occurred three years ago. Two twenty-four-year-old twins were attacked and killed. So far no one’s even been able to come up with a motive. Gabe and Dylan asked if we could handle the surveillance of a possible suspect while they talk to some of the people involved with the case.”

  Mason leaned over and kissed her. “Don’t worry. All is good. Now get some sleep. If Liam and I didn’t have to be up at the crack of dawn, we’d have you cocooned between us all night.”