by Lynn Stark
In the end she got the small wedding she wanted, but not the sex beforehand. Merck and Jace had finally confessed that they wanted to wait until their wedding night to make love. Their heartfelt declaration made her love them all the more, if that was even possible.
They were married in the beautiful white church, with a very tall steeple, near Silver’s center. She was legally married to Merck, but they both bound themselves to Jace in a commitment ceremony which took place moments after the marriage. Sparkle, wearing a large pink bow, trotted down the aisle at the appropriate moment, only stopping once to eat a flower petal the girls had scattered. She then delivered the rings in a small white wicker basket, accepted her reward from Merck, then went back to finish cleaning up flower petals.
As they slid rings into place, Merilee and Maizie, horrified that the pig should be eating their flower petals, began chasing Sparkle up and down the aisle, shouting for her to stop, amidst laughter from the guests.
It was perfect.
Though it had been suggested they go on a honeymoon, the three of them had decided they didn’t want to spend a lot of time traveling. After leaving the reception, which showed no signs of coming to an end, they were taken home in Colt’s limousine.
Jace carried Piper from the car to the front door, then over the threshold. Merck grinned when he took her from the other man and carried her toward the stairs, which had been off-limits to her since her arrival. She didn’t know why. Maybe they kept their other wives up there and she was about to be added to a collection. Piper had playfully suggested as much the night before, causing both men to roar with laughter and tear up.
All she knew was that she would be getting some very soon. Hot, wild sex was all she’d had on her mind for weeks, but the intensity of her desires had increased significantly over the past few days. Hell, standing between them at the church had nearly triggered an orgasm.
Oh, yeah, Piper Hunter-Rushton would be getting some. She felt the smug smile curve her mouth as she began stroking the edge of Merck’s ear. His low, tortured groan was very telling. Leaning closer she blew softly in his ear before nibbling on the lobe. The man began shaking so badly she thought he might drop her. Fortunately for them both they were close to their destination.
When they arrived at a door midway along the hall Jace opened it and stepped in. Merck carried her into a beautiful bedroom. The bed was huge, much larger than a standard king, with tall posts and a canopy draped with cream-colored gauze. The bed was covered by a teal blue spread. Pillows were stacked three deep, brown and cream satin in varying floral and solids. As Merck turned so she could see the rest of the room she saw there were a couch and two chairs near the fireplace and a dresser for each of them.
Piper felt her eyes widen in shock when she saw the final wall, the one perpendicular to the bed.
“Oh, no you didn’t!” She wriggled with excitement in Merck’s arms.
There before them was a long section of glass, which formed the outer wall of the shower. She could be spread out on the bed and watch as her men made love to one another. Just the thought of it had the juices flowing from her pussy. She squirmed again, wanting to be put down.
“Do you like it?” Jace asked. “I have to admit, Merck’s idea seemed a little crazy when he told it to me.”
“I love it!” She clapped a hand over her mouth, feeling her skin flush. “I’ll never be able to show my mother and father this beautiful room!”
Merck laughed as he set on her feet. “Not to worry. If you take a closer look you’ll see there are panels that slide in place. No one will ever know.”
“Where?”
Piper walked across the room to inspect the wall. Sure enough there were panels. She pushed on one and it glided easily toward a center point. She pushed it back and giggled naughtily.
“Can we use it now? After all that dancing you guys would probably enjoy a shower.”
Despite an almost desperate need to douse the fires burning deep inside her body, she was willing to forgo the sex for a little longer so she could satisfy this one fantasy. After all, it was a major fantasy.
Jace chuckled as he began pulling his tie free. “What about you? You’ve been groping and fondling us for weeks.”
“I’ll just have to wait my turn.” Piper sighed, her mouth turning down at the corners, which made them both laugh.
The shower was huge, with more than enough room for the three of them. Still, it was her fantasy.
They spent the next few minutes undressing. The gown Teddy and Wesley had designed for her was put on a padded hanger and placed in the closet. The men gaped when they saw the white demi-cup bra, white thong, garter belt, and white stockings.
Piper preened, stroking her hands over her body, before she strutted her stuff in front of them, shaking her ass and flipping her hair. She enjoyed the extra height the platform high heels gave her. She turned and shook her butt again before spreading her legs, bending at the waist, and giving them a view that would leave them drooling, panting beasts.
“Are you trying to kill us, baby?” Jace asked, his voice rough. “You do remember that you’re not the only one who’s been going without.”
Peering around her leg, she smiled. “No. I just thought you might like the view.”
“There’s no better view on the whole planet,” Merck told her, smiling. He fisted his cock and wiggled his eyebrows. “Now, let’s get you undressed so you can begin your fantasy.”
“My fantasy began a long time ago, when I saw a cowboy’s hot ass in a pair of worn-out jeans,” Piper confessed, straightening so Merck could unhook the front of her bra and toss it aside. He bent and kissed the puckered tips of her breasts, his tongue swirling over each in turn. Piper moaned and closed her eyes as pleasure washed over her. Jace kneeled in front of her, kissing her thighs and nuzzling her pussy, before removing her shoes. Then he was releasing the garters and rolling down the stockings. The garter belt and thong followed. “Then there was this guy who kept hanging around, following me wherever I went. I tried to ignore him, but all I could think about was his hot body. Wow, did he have muscles poking out everywhere. I just wanted to touch them.”
Jace stood and flexed, posing as both she and Merck admired his sculpted body. He was ripped from head to toe, which wasn’t surprising since he managed to work out daily. Piper could almost feel the need to let herself drool.
Merck walked to the bed and folded back the covers. Then he was patting it. Piper grinned and ran to scramble up on the bed with the help of the steps beside it. She settled back against the bank of pillows, enjoying the cool, silky feel against her heated skin.
“Want something to play with?” Jace asked, smiling.
They had gone to the adult store in town. Totally Discreet had everything anyone could possibly want, from novelties to those items for the most dedicated of the BDSM lifestyle. Piper had been like a kid in a candy store and they had left with bags filled with what she considered the wickedest adult toys.
Piper shook her head. A naughty grin curved her mouth. “Later. We’ll play with box five.” She had everything organized into small totes. Different contents meant different games for them to play together. “Right now I want to watch you, Jace, fuck Merck in the shower,” she instructed, her voice becoming a little husky with her growing desire. “And, Merck, you’re not allowed to come.”
Spreading her legs she slid a hand down over her stomach to the small patch of blonde curls they insisted she keep. Their eyes followed her every move, watched as she parted the swollen lips of her pussy and showed them the rigid little clitoris pushing from the hood.
“Come on, guys. What kind of honeymoon is this?”
“You’re beautiful, baby,” they said in unison.
“We want you,” Jace said, but started backing toward the bathroom door. He reached out to snag Merck’s arm. “But we’ll give you your fantasy first.”
Piper idly worried about the glass fogging up and ruining the whole thing,
but needn’t have worried. The glass was obviously treated with something and remained relatively clear as they turned on the water and stepped in. Her breathing quickened from between her lips, her breasts rising and falling as she started to pant. Merck wrapped his fingers around the thick bar attached to the side of the shower stall. He extended his arms, bending slightly at the waist, and spread his legs as he offered his ass to their lover and partner.
Jace moved behind him, rubbing his hands over Merck’s broad shoulders and ass, then around to the front to stroke the cock jutting boldly. The hands Piper knew firsthand were so very skillful ran up over rock-hard abs. Jace ground his groin, his own rigid cock, against Merck’s ass. She couldn’t hear them, but she could well imagine the low moans of pleasure. She watched as Jace began preparing Merck’s asshole. It wasn’t long before lust-filled, impatient lovers couldn’t take the teasing any longer. Jace pushed the length of his cock into Merck’s body. Even as he did so Piper’s fingers pushed into her cream-filled pussy, her thumb stroking her clit, as her body quickly went from zero to sixty in nothing flat. She screamed her pleasure, her body arching off the bed. She gasped, falling back to the mattress, and stared at the canopy over her head for long, bliss-filled moments.
Once she recovered she slid off the bed and hurried into the bathroom on trembling legs. A moment later she was on her knees in front of Merck, taking his cock into her mouth, and helping her fantasy along a little. Both men moaned when she reached between powerful thighs to skillfully stroke their balls. As their pleasure peaked, Piper shuddered. Lusty, loving, sweetly gentle, or filled with fiery passion, their moments together would never be boring. Everything they gave her promised a lifetime of love, devotion, and fire. That was the reality of a perfect fantasy, as they paid their Piper with passion and love.
THE END
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ABOUT THE AUTHOR
Lynn Stark lives with her husband in Ohio, which is in the Midwestern section of the United States. While writing and reading are her first passions, she makes time to do a little traveling when time and schedules allow and loves to meet new people. One of her dreams is to find a place which has some of the special magic her fictional town of Silver has.
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