by Becca Van
Shelby felt her face burn but looked at both women. “How does sex with more than one man feel? Sorry, don’t answer that. The question is too personal.”
“Out of this world,” Tara replied seriously. “Just imagine having three, or in your case two, sets of hands running over your body. Two mouths pleasuring you and two cocks loving you. Nothing can describe how it feels to make love with men you love and who love you in return.”
“Oh yeah,” Felicity said with a smile.
“Oh God,” Shelby moaned and shifted from foot to foot. She could just imagine one of them kissing her while the other sucked on her nipples. That image was quickly replaced with another. This time Cord had his head between her legs while Brandt suckled at her breast, and both of them would caress every inch of her body with their hands. Shit, girl, you have it bad, but you don’t even know if you’re going to stay.
“Now you’ve done it,” Felicity said. “The girl was already horny, now she’s creaming her panties.”
“And you think I’m bad.” Tara laughed and looked to Shelby.
Shelby gasped for air as she felt the blood drain from her face. What the hell am I going to do?
“Shit. You didn’t realize, did you?” Felicity took one of her hands and squeezed.
“What?”
“That you’re in love with them.” Tara clasped her other hand. “Take a deep breath, girl, and let’s go have some fun.”
Chapter Five
Cord glanced up as the women stepped outside and felt all the blood in his body shoot down to his cock. He was thankful that at that particular moment he was already in the pool and nobody could see the hard-on in his cutoffs. He heard his brother groan and knew Brandt was in the same predicament.
Shelby was all woman. The suit she had borrowed looked like it had been made for her. The small triangles of material lovingly cupped her lush breasts, and the strings tied at her curvy hips tempted a man to tug them off. Her waist was so tiny he wanted to see if he could span it with his hands, and even though she wasn’t tall, her thighs and calves were shapely and slim. His eyes were drawn to her hips again, and he imagined gripping them between his hands as he fucked her from behind.
“Fuck!” Brandt groaned and sunk under the water. Cord wanted to follow him so he could get his unruly cock to behave, but he couldn’t take his eyes from her. She glanced toward him shyly from beneath her lashes, looking innocently sexy. He couldn’t stand not having her near him.
“Come on in, baby. The water’s great,” he said as he swam toward the side of the pool, holding a hand out toward her.
“Is it cold?” She walked closer.
Cord was mesmerized by the sway of her hips and the slight jiggle of her breasts as she moved. His balls were aching, and he was in danger of shooting off. Clenching his other hand into a fist, he smiled and hoped she couldn’t tell how much she turned him on.
“Only when you first get in.” He beckoned by straightening and then curling a finger.
Shelby took a deep breath and jumped. She didn’t squeal like Tara and Felicity before they hit the water. Cord made sure he was close when she surfaced and watched as she pushed her wet hair back from her face.
“It’s nice.”
“How about a game of water polo?” Tom Morten asked, holding up a ball.
The men cheered and laughed lasciviously, and Shelby wondered what she had gotten herself into. Johnny decided on three teams, family against family with Cord, Brandt, and Shelby as a team.
The game was fun. Cord watched as Shelby yelled and laughed along with everyone else as Felicity tried to score a goal in the small portable nets floating on the water’s surface at each end of the pool.
Brandt got hold of the ball. Shelby was safe and close to the other goal, so she called for him to throw it to her. Just as the ball came hurtling toward her, Luke Sun-Walker swam toward her at a fast pace, and Cord knew she wouldn’t be able to reach it before he did. All the men had an unfair advantage of height over the women. Cord grasped Shelby around the waist and lifted her high above the water. She reached up over Luke’s head, plucked the ball from the air, and, with his help, turned toward the goal, threw the ball, and scored.
“You did it, baby,” Cord yelled happily as he lowered her back down his body and turned her to face him. Everything and everyone around him faded away. In that moment only he and Shelby existed. He looked into her brown-gold-green-flecked eyes and felt himself drowning. Her body brushed against his, and he wrapped his arms around her waist and lowered his head. Shelby’s eyes widened just before they closed and their mouths connected.
Slanting his mouth over hers, he eased her into the kiss, slowly deepening it as she responded. When she wrapped her arms around his neck and whimpered, Cord knew he had to stop. Slowing the kiss, he finally withdrew his mouth from hers and groaned with satisfaction when her passion-glazed eyes connected with his.
“If you’ve finished celebrating your goal, we have drinks ready,” Felicity called.
Cord looked about and realized everyone else besides him, Shelby, and Brandt was already out of the pool.
“Oh God,” Shelby gasped.
“Do you need some help, darlin’?” Brandt asked when Shelby swam over to the steps.
“No, I’m fine.”
“You certainly are.”
Cord heard Shelby draw in breath, but she didn’t reply. He and Brandt swam a few laps before they got out of the pool, and the other men gave those knowing smiles and winks. Cord flopped down onto the chair next to Shelby.
“Are you having fun, baby?”
“Yes. I can’t remember the last time I laughed so much. Thank you.” She touched his arm.
Cord took her hand and lifted it to his lips. He smiled when her pupils dilated and her breath hitched. “You’re welcome. You should laugh more often, Shelby. I like to see you happy.”
“So do I,” Brandt said as he sat at her other side.
They spent the rest of the afternoon chatting, but Cord noticed when Shelby began to yawn. He didn’t like it that she still had dark smudges under her eyes, testimony that she hadn’t been sleeping well for a long time.
“Are you ready to go home, baby?” he asked after he had changed back into his jeans and shirt.
“Yes, just let me go change and I’ll be with you,” she replied.
After saying their thank-yous and good-byes, they headed toward home. Shelby was asleep before they got off the Double E Ranch.
“Come on, little girl, let’s get you inside,” Cord said and scooped Shelby from the backseat of the truck.
“We are? Are you carrying me?” she asked drowsily.
“Yep. You feel good in my arms, Shelby. I could carry you around all day long.”
“Hmm, that’s nice.” She snuggled into him, rubbing her cheek on his chest with her arms wrapped around his neck.
“I want you, baby,” Cord stated, his need for her making his voice deep and husky.
“You do?”
“Oh yeah. You’re such a sexy little thing. I want to kiss and lick you all over.”
“What?” Shelby asked and stiffened in his arms. She lifted her head and stared up at him.
“I want to make love with you, Shelby. So does Brandt,” Cord declared.
“Oh God,” Shelby moaned.
“Will you let us, darlin’?” Brandt asked from just behind Cord.
“I−I…shit.”
“Think about it, Shelby. I know you’re attracted to us, too. I can smell your little creaming pussy,” Cord rasped. “Just imagine what it would be like to have us touch you at the same time. It’ll be so good, baby.”
“But I’ve never had two men before. I’d never thought it possible until I heard of the other polyandrous relationships in Slick Rock.”
Cord carried Shelby to her room and slid her down his aching body. He made sure she knew of his arousal, thrusting his hips into hers before her knees connected with the mattress.
“Do you
trust me—us, Shelby?”
“Yes.”
“And you know we’d never hurt you, right?”
“Yes.”
“And you want us, don’t you, baby?”
“Yes.” She whispered her reply.
“Then will you let us make you feel good? Will you let us make love with you?”
“Oh God. Yes!”
That was all Cord had been waiting for. He stared deeply into her eyes and watched as her breathing escalated and desire tinged her cheeks a pink hue. Finally, when he couldn’t stand it anymore, he pulled her close, bent down, and took her mouth.
She opened to him as soon as his lips connected with hers, and she sighed into his mouth. Slanting his mouth over hers, he slid his tongue into her and tasted. Shelby tasted like no other woman before her. She was pure ambrosia, and one taste would never be enough. The little whimpering sounds she made had him burning for more, and she gripped his shirt like she would never let go.
Again and again he took her, exploring every bit of her moist cavern until they were both breathless. Easing back, he kissed and nibbled his way down her neck until he reached the collar of her shirt. Lifting his head, he watched her carefully as he undid the buttons and parted the material.
“You are so fucking sexy, baby. You have no idea how much I’ve craved to feel you under my hands, my mouth, and my body.” Shelby didn’t reply, but she was panting heavily. Her eyelids were lowered, and the green in her eyes seemed to glow with her desire. Her lips were swollen and red from his kisses.
Brandt moved up beside him, and Cord reluctantly stepped back to allow his brother a taste of their woman. “Hey, darlin’, are you sure about this? Because once we start there’s no going back. You’ll be ours, and I’m not just talking about tonight. I mean permanently. Do you understand?”
“Yes,” Shelby moaned, reaching for Brandt.
Brandt kissing his woman was one of the most erotic things Cord had ever seen. He couldn’t wait until they had her naked and writhing beneath them. Being careful not to interrupt his brother’s moment with Shelby, he knelt on the bed behind her and pushed her shirt from her shoulders and off her arms. He measured her tiny waist with his hands. He was right, his fingers met at the front and his thumbs in her back. After pushing her hair away from her nape, he kissed and licked down her neck and across the smooth, creamy skin of her shoulders.
Cord caressed his hands over her belly and slowly inched his way up her torso, over her ribs, until he was cupping her lush breasts. He groaned when her hard little nipples stabbed into his hand. With deft fingers he flicked the front catch of her bra open and inhaled sharply when her voluptuous mounds spilled into his palms.
She whimpered into Brandt’s mouth and arched into his touch as he took her hard nipples between fingers and thumbs and squeezed. Fire raced through his blood, making his cock ache and jerk against his zipper and the cum in his balls roil. Covering her with his large hands, he kneaded and caressed, exploring every inch of her soft, fleshy globes. Her body heated with need, and Cord could smell the sexy scent of her musky arousal. His mouth watered as the urge to taste her became too much to ignore. With slow deliberation, he released her breasts and caressed his way down her ribs, torso, and belly, until his fingers connected with the waistband of her jeans.
With unerring dexterity, Cord popped the button of her jeans, lowered the zipper, and hooked his fingers into the sides of the denim material, pushing the pants and her underwear over her rounded hips and down her thighs. Brushing his fingers through the soft hair of her mound, he slid his hand down until he was cupping her pussy with his fingers and the palm of his hand. Then, with slow deliberation, he began using the heel of his hand to massage her soft flesh. Shelby gasped for air as she drew away from Brandt’s mouth, and her eyes closed when Cord applied rhythmic pressure to her clit, still hidden beneath the soft folds of her pussy.
Brandt bent down, removed Shelby’s shoes, and pulled her jeans and panties off over her feet and ankles. Cord supported her weight by tightening his free arm around her waist, bringing her back into contact with his chest.
“She likes what you’re doing to her, Cord. I can see her little pussy creaming. Shelby’s so horny her thighs are wet with her juices.”
“Do you like what I’m doing, baby?” Cord rumbled out.
“Yes,” Shelby gasped.
“Do you want more? Do you want my fingers playing with your hard little clit and then buried in your wet cunt? Or do you want my mouth on that hot, dripping pussy?”
“Oh please!”
“What do you want, darlin’? We can’t give you what you need unless you tell us what it is you want,” Brandt rasped.
“Everything. Please? I want everything you said,” she moaned.
“Good girl,” Cord praised her, “but next time I want you to ask specifically for what you want. Do you understand, baby?”
“Yes.”
Cord moved to Shelby’s side and lowered her to the bed, making sure to place her in the middle of the mattress so Brandt had room to get close on her other side. He then lay down beside her and began to run a hand up and down her body, tracing all her curves and dips, making sure to take note of every erogenous zone he found. Brandt was lying on her other side, his hand caressing her, too. Between the two of them they had her twisting, writhing, and arching into their touch within moments.
“Just look at how hard those little nipples are,” Brandt said in a breathless voice. “I can’t wait to taste those little berries.”
“I want to eat her cream.” With a growl, Cord moved between Shelby’s thighs.
Chapter Six
Burning. That was the only word which came to mind to describe how she felt. Shelby gasped and moaned at the way the Alcott brothers’ dirty talk ratcheted her libido up another notch. She had never been so turned on in her life. Juices were leaking out of her pussy, down between the cheeks of her ass, making her asshole wet. When she’d been standing, cream had coated her thighs, and they still felt sticky. Her body felt as if it was burning from the inside out, and she knew only these two men could put out the flames.
Crying out with pleasure as two mouths simultaneously connected with her flesh, she writhed and moaned as Brandt took one of her nipples into the warm, wet heat of his mouth. Then she nearly screamed when Cord nudged her thighs apart and licked her slit from top to bottom.
This was what she had been waiting for. It was the image of the fantasy she’d had earlier that day. But it wasn’t just about the sex and physical attraction. She had a deep-seated need to be near them as much as possible. They were slowly working their way into her heart, and she wasn’t sure if she liked it. Maybe by making love with them she could get them out of her system and move on. Even as that thought coalesced, Shelby knew she was lying to herself. Pushing her thoughts aside for now, she concentrated on just feeling.
Brandt released her nipple from his mouth with a pop. “Easy, darlin’. We’ll get you there. There’s no rush, Shelby.”
“You. Don’t. Know…” She panted.
“What don’t we know, baby?” Cord asked after lifting his head away from her pussy.
“I’ve never…” She halted, still breathing heavily as she sought the words she needed to make a coherent sentence.
“Never what? Never had sex? Are you a…?” Brandt began.
“No! I’ve just never−never…had an orgasm,” Shelby finally managed to say, albeit in a rush.
“You’ve never come? Ever?” Cord queried.
“Of course I have,” Shelby replied, “just not with a man.”
“Are you trying to tell us you’re bisexual, baby?”
“No!” Shelby yelled. “Oh God, why is this so hard?” Taking a deep breath, she closed her eyes and tried again. “I’ve only ever had sex once, and that wasn’t anything like I’d thought it would be. In fact, it was downright disappointing. And the only time I’ve ever cliclimaxed was by myself.”
“Look at me, baby
,” Cord demanded.
Shelby heaved another deep breath and opened her eyes. The heat of Cord’s gaze caused her pussy to leak and clench.
“You don’t have to worry about disappointment with us, Shelby. We are going to make you come so many times, you’ll beg us to stop.”
With hope flaring, she kept her gaze locked on Cord as he slowly lowered his head once more. Whimpering with pleasure as the tip of his tongue flicked over her sensitive clit, she bucked her hips up into his mouth.
“Oh yeah, you like having your pussy licked, don’t ya, darlin’?” Brandt whispered against her ear, his warm, moist breath causing goose bumps to form on her hot skin. She didn’t know if he expected an answer, but since she was beyond words she just moaned.
Cord slid his tongue down through the wet folds of her vagina, and then she cried out as he thrust his tongue into her wet hole. The slurping sounds he made as he sucked the cream from her cunt only turned her arousal up another notch.
“You taste so fucking good, baby. I want you to come in my mouth,” Cord rumbled against her pussy.
“Oh God,” she sobbed.
Brandt leaned over her and sucked on a nipple. Shelby felt like she had died and gone to heaven, and they hadn’t even made her climax yet. She didn’t know if she could stand much more of their attention without breaking apart.
Cord licked up the length of her slit and flicked his tongue back and forth over her sensitive bundle of nerves. When she didn’t think she could stand any more of his ministrations without begging him to fuck her, he moved one of his hands and slowly pushed a finger into her pussy. Brandt released her nipple and covered her mouth with his, muffling her cry of pleasure.
Reaching up in desperation, she threaded her fingers into his black, silky hair and held him close. His tongue thrust into her mouth, and she twined hers with his. She sucked on his tongue, imagining what it would be like to have his hard cock in between her lips, the taste of his essence on her tongue.
Never before had she tasted anything as erotic as Brandt’s and Cord’s mouths. She didn’t want to release Brandt’s lips, but she couldn’t draw enough air into her lungs through her nose, and the need for oxygen became paramount.
