Their Colorado Conquest [Spirit, Colorado 4] (Siren Publishing Ménage Everlasting)

by Zara Chase

  Josh would be slipping a lubricated finger into her anus about now. She was so taken up with being fucked that she barely seemed to notice. Presumably Josh would add a second finger before he slipped the plug into place.

  “What have you just done, Josh?” she asked distractedly.

  “It’s a butt plug,” Josh said, his voice a seductive purr. “Does it feel okay?”

  “It feels strange.” She somehow wriggled her ass without ruining the rhythm she and Rex had created. “But pleasantly so.”

  “When I’ve finished with you, Josh is gonna fuck your sweet ass,” Rex said as he pounded himself into her. He squeezed his eyes closed, dismayed to discover how close to the edge he actually was. It was all her fault. The little tease had turned him on to such an extent that his self-control was completely shot. “We need to distend you a little first.”

  “Is that what you’re doing?” She chuckled. “If so, distending has a lot going for it.”

  “You ain’t felt nothing yet. Just wait until Josh replaces the plug with his cock.”

  “Waiting is all you guys ever make me do.”

  Rex tapped her thigh. “You’ll thank us one day.”

  “Rex, I can’t take this much longer.” Ellie let out an elongated sigh. “Oh God, please!”

  She thrust down on him so hard that his rapidly diminishing self-control almost evaporated. “Take what you need from me, babe.”

  Ellie went completely wild, thrashing down so hard on him that it had to hurt her. She didn’t seem to notice. Her hair was a wild tangle, falling across her face and tumbling down her back as she increased the pace even more.

  “Here it comes.” She screwed her eyes up tight, screaming the words. “God, it feels like heaven.”

  With a series of tremors that vibrated through her entire body, she threw her head back even further, cried out, and fragmented. Rex somehow held back until the tremors eventually subsided, agitating her with his cock until she collapsed on top of him, temporarily spent. Then he took his turn. He couldn’t remember the last time he’d been so hard or wanted a woman so desperately.

  “Ellie, you sweet darling, look what you’ve done to me.”

  “I can feel you coming, Rex. Fill me with your cock.” Her voice was a strangled moan. “I think I’m gonna come again.”

  Rex made sure that she did.

  * * * *

  Ellie had never experienced anything quite like it. Rex fucking her whilst Josh played with her ass was the biggest turn-on of the century. The climaxes Rex had given her were so intense that they were almost painful. She fell onto her back beside him, sweating and temporarily satiated. Josh’s plug was still warming her ass and felt absolutely wonderful. She’d been a bit prudish about anal sex, she realized now, never really understanding why anyone would want to do it. Surely it would hurt? She hadn’t actually experienced it yet, but already she felt pretty sure that she’d been missing out.

  “Hey, you’re quite something.” Rex levered himself onto one elbow, and his handsome face hovered above hers as he kissed her, almost chastely. “Did I hurt you?”

  The new, supremely confident, sexually liberated Ellie flashed a knowing smile. “Not nearly enough.”

  Rex chuckled. “Get your breath back, babe. Josh has got something for you.”

  Ellie lay completely still, feeling alive in ways she had no idea were possible. Hell, she didn’t need to get her breath back. She was ready for more. Josh obviously realized as much from her expression and chuckled.

  “Greedy!” he said, kissing the end of her nose. “Okay then, on your knees, babe.”

  She struggled into position, helped by Rex, who encouraged her by tugging on the chain that connected the nipple clamps. Josh rubbed his huge erection between the cheeks of her ass, presumably to get her used to the idea.

  “You sure you’re up for this, Ellie?” he asked.

  She didn’t respond. Instead, she wiggled against his prick, instinctively knowing that she would go through with this and that the rewards would overcome any slight reservations she might still entertain.

  Be wild, Ellie. Go with your instincts.

  Josh’s deep laugh rumbled. “I’ll take that as a yes then, shall I?”

  Rex was rock solid again. He slid beneath her, the tip of his erection brushing against her lips. She teased it with the end of her tongue, causing him to groan and push it deeper into her mouth.

  “I’m gonna fuck your sweet mouth hard, Ellie,” Rex said, his voice thick with passion. “Suck it right in, babe.”

  Whilst Ellie concentrated on giving Rex a good time, she was conscious of Josh’s hands skillfully pummeling her ass. Gently at first, the strength of his spanking increased in accord with her mouth working on Rex. At one stage she felt the plug slip from her ass. It was replaced with probing fingers that she instinctively pushed against.

  “Can I fuck your ass without a condom?” Josh asked breathlessly.

  She nodded several times, unwilling to defer Rex’s pleasure by releasing his cock.

  “Keep working on Rex and let me do this,” Josh said in a persuasive purr.

  She wanted to tell him to get on with it. She didn’t need to be treated gently. She was more than ready for him. She felt his fingers slip away, replaced with the tip of his cock, presumably.

  “Do you feel me, babe?” Ellie nodded. “If it hurts, say so at once and we’ll stop.”

  Hurt? The only thing hurting her was him taking things so slowly. She was absolutely desperate for more. Her mouth worked harder on Rex, whom she could tell was on the point of ejaculation.

  “That’s it, Ellie, eat my cock right on down your throat, babe.” He groaned and thrust further into her mouth, almost choking her. “Here it comes, babe.”

  Ellie was so intent upon pleasing Rex that she didn’t realize that Josh had worked his way further into her backside. When she did, she almost purred with pleasure. The slight discomfort was nothing compared to the anticipation, the sense of wild abandonment she experienced, as he worked his way cautiously a little deeper and began to move.

  Rex’s sperm hit the back of her throat in an endless gush. His pleasure communicated itself, and she instinctively shoved her ass against Josh’s invading cock.

  “You like that, honey?”

  Ellie swallowed down Rex’s sperm and nodded. “It’s unbelievable!”

  Josh chuckled. “Believe it. You’ve almost got my entire cock inside you now.”

  “I can feel it. Don’t move so gently, Josh. Let me really feel you.”

  They set up a rhythm as Rex, still lying beneath her, tugged on the nipple clamp chain. Ellie cried out, driven almost senseless by their ruthless determination to give her as much sensory pleasure as they possibly could.

  “My God, I’m going to come again,” she said breathlessly. “I can’t believe it. How many times is that?”

  “Who’s counting?” Rex asked. “Just go with the flow.”

  Josh’s breath came in shorter and shorter bursts as he worked his way into her. Rex played with the nipple chain and her clit at the same time. She screamed both their names and came in a breathless rush. Before the last tremors of her orgasm faded, Josh groaned loud enough to wake the dead.

  “Christ, Ellie, I’m gonna come right now. Let me fuck your sweet ass, babe.”

  Josh swore at her, filthy language spilling from his lips as he continued to pummel her ass. Rex increased the pressure on the nipple clamps and played with her clit, taunting her. Damn it, she’d only just come, and already she was pretty sure she’d be able to climax again. What the hell were they doing to her?

  “I’m fucking coming big time,” Josh groaned. “Take it all, babe. Milk my cock and let me fuck your sweet ass.”

  “Yes, oh God yes!” Ellie moved with him. “I don’t believe it. You guys are going to make me come again.”

  “Let’s do it together,” Josh panted.

  They did. This time, for Ellie, the feeling wasn’t so violent, but
it did seem to go on for an eternity. She felt totally and completely spent when the tremors finally stopped. She rolled onto her back, vaguely conscious of the guys wiping her clean. Then Rex lay on one side of her, pulling her into his arms and kissing her. Josh took up the position on her opposite side. She rested her head on Rex’s chest and threw her legs across Josh’s, making sure she was touching both of her men as she closed her eyes and drifted into glorious oblivion.

  Chapter Ten

  “You need to get some sleep, sweetheart.”

  Ellie opened one eye and glanced at Josh. She was supremely comfortable, snuggled between the two guys, felt completely boneless, and had no wish to move. “I can sleep just fine where I am. In fact I was, before you woke me up.”

  “But we can’t,” Rex said. “You’re a distraction.”

  A distraction? Was that how they looked upon her? They’d had their fun and now couldn’t wait to be rid of her. Trying not to show that she cared, Ellie tapped Josh’s thigh.

  “Move aside then,” she said in a remote tone. “I don’t have the energy to climb over you.”

  Josh’s rumbling laugh took her by surprise. So, too, did the feel of his strong arms lifting her from the bed. “We’ve got a lot to do tomorrow,” he said, carrying her to her own room, “and if we stay in bed together, we won’t get a lot of sleeping done.”

  That was true, but they didn’t need to be quite so quick to get shot of her.

  “Night, Ellie.” She turned her head to see Rex, gorgeous in his nakedness, waving to her from the bed. “Sleep well.”

  Fat chance of that, she thought mutinously as the shower water pounded her sensitized body from all angles. Josh had left her with a speed that was insulting. Well, she didn’t care! She’d had her fun and now got the message loud and clear. They didn’t want to get involved. That was okay. Nor did she, and from now on their relationship would be strictly professional.

  Ellie tried to convince herself that she ought to be grateful to them. They’d gotten her over a whole raft of hang-ups about sex she’d never acknowledged before, even to herself. Problem was, she decided, thumping her pillows into submission, she hadn’t missed what she’d never had. Ellie now wanted a whole heap more of what Josh and Rex had given her. She suspected they’d only skimmed the surface and there was a whole lot more they could do together. Hadn’t Josh implied the two men would fuck her at the same time? She thought that meant double penetration. Ellie’s pulse quickened, and, predictably, her pussy leaked at the very idea. Her lovely crisp cotton sheets would need to be laundered tomorrow if she carried on abusing them like this.

  They had fucked her together, she supposed, but not in the way that Ellie wanted. Forget being professional. She would get them into bed with her, just once more, before this gig came to an end. They would damned well finish what they started, or she wouldn’t be responsible for her actions.

  Ellie slept better than she imagined she would, given her justifiable grievance at her hasty dismissal from Rex’s bed and, presumably, both their minds. She was up early the following morning, which was just as well because Carla Baker, the woman who was to shadow the guys for the next few weeks, rang before she was even dressed.

  “Sorry, Ellie, something’s come up,” she said. “Instead of interviewing the guys at Silver Lodge after the press conference, I need to fit them in before. Would that work for you?”

  “How soon before?” Ellie asked. The press conference was set for two o’clock. “Would an hour be long enough?”

  “Er, I was rather hoping we could do it now.”

  “Now?”

  “Yeah, I know, but it can’t be helped.”

  “Won’t you be here for the press conference?”

  “I’ll pop back for it in between assignments, but it’s the interview and setting up the shadowing that’s more important.”

  Ellie had no idea what the guys’ agenda looked like, but they’d just have to make time for Carla. “Sure, no problem,” she said. “We’ll see you in a bit.”

  She hung up and went in search of Josh and Rex. It was still before eight, but she wasn’t surprised to find them both, stripped to the waist, putting their backs into the final woodwork for the bar. Ellie paused in the open doorway, moistened her suddenly dry lips, and took a moment to admire the view. Perhaps she wouldn’t warn them about Carla’s change of schedule. If they were caught on camera like they were now, Silver Lodge was guaranteed to be booked solid for the next millennia. Women would be queuing round the block to get reservations if it meant they’d get to ogle these two.

  Dare she?

  Ellie mangled her bottom lip between her teeth as she thought about it. Hell, she’d already photographed them like this, so they couldn’t really object. Even so, she’d better tell them.

  “Hey, morning.” Josh looked up from the lovely piece of wood he was sanding, a curling smile playing about the lips that had so comprehensively kissed all parts of her body last night. Dark-blond hair flopped across his face, and he pushed it absently aside, his hazel eyes alight with apparent pleasure at seeing her. She didn’t know what to make of that, other than that he was a pretty good actor. “You’re up bright and early. Sleep well?”

  “Fine,” she said, leaning away from Rex as he tried to kiss her cheek. “Change of plan,” she added, ignoring the bemused expression that passed between them. “Carla’s on her way here now.”

  Josh frowned. “Carla?”

  “The television woman who’s going to shadow you.”

  “Oh, that Carla.”

  “How many do you know?” Ellie squared her shoulders, not ready to banter with the guys again quite yet. She tried to tell herself that their games had been consensual and that her feelings weren’t hurt. But her feelings didn’t seem to see it that way and were determined to take offence. “Anyway, it might be better for her to see you just as you are now.”

  “Not exactly as we are.” Rex glanced down at the bulge in the front of his pants and laughed. “You have that effect on me, babe.”

  Both men reached for their shirts. Ellie thought it was a shame but didn’t try to talk them out of it. “Carry on working in here as normal,” she said. “I’ll go and meet Carla and her cameraman out front, and we’ll take it from there.”

  Ellie headed for the door, but a firm hand on her arm halted her before she could walk through it.

  “What’s wrong?” Josh asked. “You don’t seem yourself this morning.”

  The nerve of the man! “Absolutely nothing. I’m just trying to rearrange everything so your hotel launch goes off smoothly.” She snatched her arm from his grasp. “Excuse me.”

  By the time Ellie had composed herself and made her way to reception, Carla and her cameraman had arrived. Ellie shook hands with them both. Carla was petite, with thick blonde hair and intelligent brown eyes. Ellie had liked her on sight when they met in Vail, and that impression was reinforced now.

  “Sorry about this,” she said in a no-nonsense voice. “Damned story’s broken that my producer insists I cover. I have to dash over to Breckenridge and come back for your press conference.” She rolled her eyes. “They don’t pay me enough for this.”

  “Well,” Ellie said, “you might enjoy what you see here at Silver Lodge.” And she wasn’t referring just to the décor.

  “I see what you mean.” Carla glanced about her with interest. “Tell me about it.”

  “It would probably be better if the owners did that.” She led Carla and her cameraman toward the bar. “Can I get you both coffee?”

  “You sure know how to get on our good side,” Carla said, smiling.

  Ellie asked one of the chef’s assistants to organize refreshments and forged on to the bar. She pushed the door open and was greeted by the now-familiar smell of fresh wood, varnish, and male sweat. As well as Josh and Rex, the foreman and several other workers had materialized and were hard at it. All heads turned toward the door when Ellie entered. Josh and Rex put down their tools and walked
toward them.

  “Now I really see what you mean,” Carla said, her eyes widening. “The camera’s gonna love these two, wouldn’t you say, Bill?”

  The cameraman, gazing fixedly at the guys with a lustful expression that made Ellie grin, nodded in mute agreement. Ellie made the introductions, amused to see how effortlessly her guys turned on the charm. Josh, she knew, was averse to the entire idea of being shadowed, but she’d never know it to see him now. Coffee and some of Marcel’s delicious petits fours were brought in by a member of the kitchen staff and devoured by the appreciative television crew. Ellie’s good opinion of Carla went up a notch. Women who constantly harped on about calories and all the things they couldn’t possibly eat tended to get on her nerves. The French ate like this all the time, and they didn’t get fat because they knew when to stop.

  “Tell me a bit about the Lodge,” Carla said to Josh in between mouthfuls of pastry. “Bill can get set up while we chat.”

  Josh gave her a rundown of the history of the place and his plans for it. Carla was a good listener, prompting only occasionally and letting Josh tell it his way.

  “What’s your part in all this, Rex?” she asked when Josh stopped talking after almost ten minutes.

  “Me? Oh, I just do as I’m told.”

  Carla laughed. “But you two are good friends. It shows.”

  “We go back a ways.”

  “Tell me about that. You’re from around here, aren’t you, Josh? Is that why you came back?”

  “Is that relevant?” he asked. Ellie could see he was getting edgy now that the conversation had gotten more personal. She held her breath, waiting to see which way he’d swing. “This is about the hotel, not me.”

  “But you are the hotel,” Carla said softly. The camera was now whirling softly in the background. Josh must have realized that, too. She hoped he wouldn’t object, since nothing would be aired without his prior knowledge and consent. “People will be interested to know what drew you back to your roots.”

  “A good investment opportunity,” Josh said, looking away from Carla. “This is a ski town that’s on the up—”