Freedom to Love [Freedom, Colorado 3] (Siren Publishing Ménage Everlasting)

by Melody Snow Monroe

  “I’d love to, Master.” Oh, boy. Being with them was going to be a trip of a lifetime. “Would you mind if we didn’t use a condom?” She wanted to feel his skin on hers. Besides, they professed their love, and if the pill failed, she’d actually be pleased.

  Chapter Nineteen

  “Oh, baby.” Conner couldn’t wait any longer to fuck Holly, but to go bareback would test his strength. The ride he knew would be something like he’d never experienced.

  The thought of going full-blown Dom on her made his cock ache even more, but now wasn’t the time to teach her their ways. While Freedom had a BSDM club that he yearned to bring her to, that might not happen until far in the future.

  Her groan brought him back to the present. Holly’s beautiful hair cascaded over her shoulders, some down her back, and other strands brushing her reddened nipples. He wanted to suck on those distended nubs, but he needed to wait for her to sink down on him.

  He held his breath as she widened her legs to take him in. He debated helping to guide in his dick, but she seemed intent on touching him first while she pretended to seat herself.

  “Hurry, baby, before he goes off.”

  “Patience.”

  That made him laugh. She threw back his line. But he’d run out of patience. He wanted her like he’d never wanted another woman before. Her arousal drove him crazy, and already his pre-cum had oozed out of the slit, so the moment she pressed her pussy against his cock, he tensed his jaw and pleaded for the control.

  He clasped her hips to guide her. Her eyes widened as she slid down halfway.

  “That’s it. You’re doing great.”

  “He’s so big.”

  He’d seem a lot bigger once Harper impaled her ass. There would be nothing more glorious than when the three of them were conjoined. He wanted this for Holly. With her level of sensitivity, she might reach subspace on her first time.

  She lifted her hips, moaned, then leaned forward a little and eased on down. He tightened his grip to control the urge to drive his cock into her. Her wet, hot sheath wrapped around his cock and soothed the beast within.

  “You feel so fucking good, baby.”

  “You feel better.”

  Conner smelled the lube a split second before Holly’s eyes widened.

  “Just a little lube to help ease my cock into your ass,” Harper said.

  The snap of a condom implied his impatient cousin couldn’t wait either. Knowing he’d need more access, Conner slipped his hands to her shoulders and pulled her forward.

  “Oh, my.” Holly’s breath seemed to catch in her throat.

  The change in angle would have hit new nerves. While Harper prepared her ass, he took advantage of her new position by lifting up and drawing her nipple between his teeth and then licking the delicate peak. She tightened her pussy and he almost went off.

  He let go and inhaled to stop the rush. “Don’t do that, baby. I’m so on the fucking edge.”

  Her pert mouth opened a little, but he wasn’t fooled. She’d done that on purpose. For Harper’s sake and for his, Conner held her hips to keep her from moving.

  She squeaked and moved forward.

  “Easy, sugar. I need to stretch you a little. That tiny plug I used is nothing compared to the real thing.”

  Conner moved one hand and brought her mouth to his. He wanted to erase the worry. As if she needed to be grounded, she kissed him with pent-up emotion, which he loved, but in the process, she wiggled and swayed, pushing him closer to the edge.

  He broke the kiss as soon as her breath caught.

  “Ready, sugar?”

  Conner knew this what Harper had been waiting for—to love his woman to the fullest.

  * * * *

  Holly was already so full of cock that she wasn’t sure she could take another one, but both men seemed so sure that she could handle both that she tried to relax.

  Harper rubbed her rear with one hand as he popped the head of his cock into her ass. She gasped then closed her lips, not wanting to let out a sound that seemed as if she didn’t like it, because she did. Holly wanted to love both men worse than anything.

  The first inch pinched a little, but he took his time gliding in and out in tiny movements until the sensation began to feel good. Like he’d taught her before, she pushed out a little and his cock edged in even more.

  Conner’s eyes were closed as if he needed to go to some other place in order to keep control. She wanted him to drive into her hard, but then Harper would never get any satisfaction.

  “You’re doing great, sugar.” Harper’s fingers pressed harder into her rear.

  Between the two sets of hands, she couldn’t have moved even if she wanted to. This slow, careful approach wasn’t what she wanted. She yearned for total passion, hot sex, and two thrusting cocks.

  Taking back some control, she lowered onto her elbows and kissed Conner. His eyes flew open, and he let go of her hips and planted his palms on her face. The change in angle set off fireworks in her body.

  “Oh, sugar.” Harper’s desperation spurred her on, and she lifted her ass another half-inch. He grunted then groaned. “What you do to me.”

  As if she’d lit a fire under both men, Harper plowed to the end of her ass as Conner lifted her. He thrust his hips upward and drove to the end.

  Holy shit. Her heart slammed against her ribs as she tried to catch her breath. They must have hit every nerve in her body, and profound lust catapulted through her body and made her pussy gush.

  Harper and Conner both withdrew, but only Conner slid back in.

  “I love you, baby.” He brought her lips to his and kissed her lightly at first then increased the pressure as he pummeled into her again and again. He pulled out, and only with only the tip of his cock inside, he latched onto her hip and held still.

  Harper moaned then he plowed into her. Time after time the men would alternate, but she wanted more.

  “Fuck me, both of you.” She hadn’t meant for the command to come out sounding so desperate, but her body was about to boil over.

  Harper leaned over her back and pressed his lips to her ear. “I love you so much.”

  With that, both he and Conner charged into her. Their slickened bodies slipped and slid over each other and both kissed and touched her everywhere. Playing unfair, Harper then reached under her belly and touched her clit.

  She burst into flames and yelled. Eyes closed, she let their amazing love fill her veins.

  “I’m coming.” She didn’t think she really needed to warn them between her moans and passionate cries.

  “Hold on, baby.” Conner’s hot cum slammed into her as he yelled her name.

  Harper pounded into her two more times, held her tight, and found his release. Her orgasm that had started before Conner let loose wouldn’t stop. Wave after wave of total glory encompassed her body. She soared so high that her eyesight turned white.

  Both men released her, and she collapsed onto Conner’s body. Unless they lifted her, she wasn’t ever moving again. Harper pulled out and tapped her butt.

  “Hold that pose.”

  If she had any energy she might have commented. Conner rolled her to the side and pulled out just as Harper returned. He swiped her clean the best he could.

  “I’m thinking a shower is in order,” he said.

  She opened her eyes. “You don’t have a big tub by any chance, do you?”

  Conner lifted up on one elbow. “Oh, baby. Wait until you see Harper’s bathroom. He had one big-ass tub with jets.”

  No way. She couldn’t wait. “Anyone want to carry me?”

  They both laughed and then fought to see who got the honors of holding her. She couldn’t be happier.

  * * * *

  The next morning, Harper dropped her off downtown, so she could pick up her car. Tatum and Drexel would be in anywhere between ten and two, and Dani had insisted she take the day off to welcome her brother. Holly had her laptop and said to call her if there was something she could do fr
om home.

  Harper pulled to a stop in the alley. “Conner and I will stop over around six. We want to take you, Tatum, and Drex out to dinner.”

  “You don’t have to do that.”

  “Sugar.”

  From the severity of his tone, he wasn’t really asking. “Okay.” She leaned over and kissed him. “See you in a few hours.”

  Harper winked and waited for her to start her car before he left for Black Hawk. Apparently, there was another ruckus that Conner had to attend to, and he’d driven down earlier.

  As soon as she got home, she changed into something more presentable then went to the shed in back and dragged out the old cot that Tatum had used as a kid. The mattress kind of smelled, but she figured Drexel could sleep on the couch if this cot wasn’t any good. She placed it in the small second bedroom and would let them decide who slept where. Unfortunately, from the photos, Drex was a large man and his feet would stick out the end.

  She’d stocked up on beer and snacks, knowing how much Tatum liked to eat. Once the house was in good shape and the snacks ready, she plopped down on the sofa and wondered when was the last time she’d relaxed. The sound of tires on the gravel drive had her jumping up less than a minute later. So much for rest.

  She yanked open the door and let the fresh air rush in. While no one would claim it was summer, it wasn’t cold today. She dashed across the small porch and down the steps. Her twin unfolded himself out of his rather beat-up SUV. His dark-brown hair had grown a little since his interview, and his jeans looked a little baggy, as if he wasn’t eating as well as he should.

  Tatum rushed out his side, grabbed her in a bear hug, and spun her around. “You look awesome.”

  “You just saw me.”

  He set her down. “Uh-uh. There’s something different about you. Maybe you gained some weight.”

  He’d always bugged her about putting meat on her body. “I doubt that.” Not with the amount of exercise her men were giving her.

  Drex eased out of the car. When he stood, he kept on going. He had to be six-five at the shortest. She strutted up to him and held out her hand. “I’m Holly.”

  “Drex. Nice to meet you.”

  There was a hint of an accent that she couldn’t place. “Come on in. You can unload your stuff later.”

  She walked between the two men. While Tatum’s gait was smooth, Drex had a slight limp. She’d have to ask her brother what happened. Maybe he was stiff from sitting in the car so long.

  She led them inside. “So how was the drive?”

  “Tiring.”

  “I bet. Could you use a beer?”

  They both moaned, and she hurried to bring them the cold drink, then hustled back to the kitchen for the snacks. Tatum had taken the sofa and Drex the chair. She sat across from them. As much as she wanted to talk with her brother, she was intrigued by Drex. She’d heard Tatum mention him, but she knew little about him.

  “So what do plan on doing in Freedom now that my brother has dragged you here?”

  He laughed. “I agreed to come. As far as work is concerned, I’m open. I want to enjoy the area for a while before looking for a job.”

  His shirt had a North Face logo on it, and his boots looked expensive. Maybe he could afford to rest for a bit.

  “Well, I only have two bedrooms, but you’re more than welcome to bunk here for a few days until you find something.”

  Tatum smiled. “That would be great. Now tell me about yourself. You look happier than I’ve ever seen you. Could it be because your two men are keeping you busy?”

  Since they were going to meet them in two hours for dinner, she might as well spill the beans. “Yes.”

  Drex leaned forward. “Tell me how you three met.” He actually sounded intrigued.

  “A few months ago, Dani and Nikki—they’re the women I work with—had a case that involved a human trafficking scheme going on at a casino in a town near here.” Leaving out some of the late-evening adventures, she told them how they’d brought the real criminal to justice. “In the end, I fell for both Harper and Conner, who by the way have insisted on taking us out to dinner tonight.”

  “I’d love to meet them,” Tatum said. “I’d like to shower first though.”

  “Thank God,” Drex said, cupping a hand over his nose.

  “Funny, duck face.”

  Holly loved her brother and all of his antics. Having him here was going to be so spectacular. She had them bring in some of their gear and showed them the small second bedroom. “It’s either the very old cot or the too short sofa.”

  Drex smiled. “Brought my air mattress and sleeping bag so I won’t need either. I hate inconveniencing anyone.”

  What a nice guy. “I’ll let you two do your thing.”

  While the men took their turn in the shower, she picked up her Kindle and read for the first time in forever. The sound of someone knocking startled her. She rushed to the door and found her two men at her door, each holding a bouquet of flowers.

  “Oh, my. What’s this?”

  They stepped in and both handed her the flowers. “We missed you,” Conner said.

  She laughed. “It’s only been a few hours.”

  He drew her into an embrace, and she had to extend her arms outward so not to crush the flowers. She pulled away. “Let me put these in water first.”

  She thought they’d both take a seat in the living room but instead followed her into the tiny galley kitchen. “Grab a beer.” She pulled a large vase from under the cabinet, filled it with water, and placed the assorted flowers inside. “They’re beautiful.”

  “I take it your brother’s here?” Harper asked.

  “Yes. He and his roommate, Drex, are changing.”

  “Are they going to stay here?”

  She didn’t know why the twenty questions. “Yes, until they find a place. Is there a problem?”

  She ushered the men back into the living room and motioned the three of them should sit on the sofa. Footsteps sounded and her brother and Drex, both sporting wet hair, came out barefoot.

  Her men stood. She made the introductions and watched them check each other out. It was like two alpha dogs meeting two other alpha dogs.

  Tatum leaned forward. “So what are you intentions toward my sister?”

  If she could have melted into the floor right then, she would have. “Tatum! That’s my business.”

  “No, it’s not. I want to make sure they’ll treat you right.”

  He’d never intervened in her love life before, but maybe that was because she never had one. “They are. Trust me.”

  Harper placed a hand on her arm. “Your brother is right. We actually came here tonight to meet you so we could ask your permission for you sister to move in with us.”

  Her heart dropped to her stomach, rebounded, and lodged in her throat. “For real?” Yes, they told her they loved her, but she wasn’t sure she was ready to believe it regardless of how fabulous their threesome was last night.

  Harper took her hand. “We love you and we want you. Conner and I felt it would be better if you lived with us. It’ll give you a better idea if you want us.”

  She didn’t need to live with them to know they were men for her, but she wasn’t going to turn down such a wonderful offer. For some crazy reason, she glanced at Tatum as if he really had any say-so over her life.

  He grinned. “Works for me.”

  She threw herself into Harper’s arms and kissed him then offered the same reward to Conner.

  It then occurred to her that this house would be empty. She glanced between Drex and Tatum, who seemed to have some secret eye contact between them. “What do you two think about renting this house from me?”

  “That’s just what I was thinking,” her brother said.

  Conner stood. “Fantastic. Now that that is settled, let’s chow.”

  Holly stood and was surrounded by such love that her heart nearly burst. Life was so wonderful.

  * * * *

  Harper
picked his way down the path to Wendy’s grave, his heart heavy and light at the same time. While the sun was out and the day warmer than it had been in months, her gravestone looked so cold and lifeless as if Wendy had passed over and moved on.

  He hadn’t brought fresh flowers in over a year, but he wanted to this time. Wendy always loved them.

  “Hey, beautiful.” His throat clogged as he tried to say the words that he’d practiced. “If you’re looking down right now, you probably know that I found another woman.”

  It was stupid to keep staring at that gray slab and expecting something monumental to happen. A squirrel dashed up a nearby tree, but nothing else moved. “Her name is Holly and I really love her.” His eyes welled with tears. “I know you would want me to move on, but I wanted you to know that I’ll never forget our honeymoon or how you liked to bake bread on Saturday night or how it used to drive you crazy when I did the laundry and dumped all the clothes in together.”

  Peaceful silence surrounded him. Harper knelt and leaned the flowers against her grave. “I might not be by as often, but I’ll never forget what we had. I’m just adding memories with another wonderful woman. I love you.”

  He stood, turned, and walked back toward his car. Harper shoved his hand in his pocket and ran his thumb over the velvet case that contained the wedding ring he and Conner had just bought for Holly.

  He couldn’t wait to see the joy on her face when they gave it to her.

  THE END

  ABOUT THE AUTHOR

  Unlike most other authors, I started writing late in life. Writing stories in high school and college was not for me. Only after I graduated did I fall in love with romance novels. For the next twenty years, I read voraciously. It got to a point where my book-buying habits cost as much as my groceries. At that point, my husband suggested I write a book. Hey, it looked easy, right? All the stories started in the same spot (hero and heroine at odds) and ended the same way (happily ever after). Only it was anything but easy. Eleven years and fifteen completed romantic suspenses later, I finally published. I never would have gotten that far had it not been for two local chapters whose generous members shared their amazing wealth of knowledge.