“Look at me, Meredith. I’m the Dom. When it comes to the ranch and the work he’s in charge. Once that door shuts and we’re together and alone, I’m in charge,” Damon said.
“I thought we were going to explore stuff now,” she said.
“No, we’re going to take our time. I’m not rushing into anything. You need to trust me. After what you witnessed yesterday in the barn, I’m grateful you haven’t kicked my ass out in the snow.”
Andy chuckled, as did Damon and Meredith. The sound seemed foreign to his ears. He enjoyed it while it lasted.
“No pressure?” she asked.
“None. However, you’re going to have to get used to me doing this.”
Andy couldn’t tear his gaze away as Damon held her tight and slammed his lips down on hers. His cock had started to ease off in tightness. The sight alone made him hard as rock once again. He would need to learn some self-control around them.
Meredith moaned. Her hands moved up to circle his neck. Damon’s hands grabbed her ass, rubbing his cock to her front.
All too soon Damon was pulling away. “You’re going to have to get used to me kissing you, touching you.” A hand slipped under her negligee. “Playing with you. I’m laying all my cards out with both of you. I’ve got nothing. I’m hoping this works for all of us because I don’t want to leave. I’m not expecting words of love, but I’m hoping we can form some kind of commitment with each other.”
Andy hoped the same. From the glazed look in Meredith’s eyes, his wife was of the same mind.
****
The snow didn’t melt away the next day or the next. In fact more snow fell over the ranch. Meredith was allowed to wear her real clothes by the second day. She wore an old pair of Andy’s jeans, which kept her warm, along with a wooly sweater. In the two days she’d been in a negligee she’d grown used to wearing next to nothing around Andy and Damon. When they wouldn’t let her change on that first day, she’d been nervous. The nerves had long since gone. She missed the feel of the silk against her skin. The clothes were nice, but she liked how Andy and Damon would find any excuse to touch her. She lost count of the number of times they’d touched her pussy. None of them had given her an orgasm. Last night Damon had whispered into her ear to play with herself that night. He wanted her to bring herself to orgasm. She’d done what he asked, feeling silly at first and then more aroused as she did touch herself. When she’d come down this morning, he’d asked her if she’d done what he asked. He looked happy when she muttered she had.
The clothing was still needed, though the house was nice and warm. With the ranch hands unable to get out, she was helping out Damon and Andy feed as many of the animals as she could. Neither man would let her out on the far fields, so she was helping out close to home.
She’d pulled her hair into a ponytail to keep the length out of the way for her to work. Their chili was already in the oven, and the cornbread was baking for their dinner tonight. She was still sleeping in the spare bedroom. Damon recommended it to help them all grow accustomed to what was going to happen.
There were times throughout the night when she would reach for Andy, and he wouldn’t be there. The separation was good and bad. She really loved sleeping with Andy’s arms wrapped around her, holding her tightly, hands banded around her waist, pulling her close. She gasped and turned to see Damon stood behind her.
“You look so sexy in Andy’s jeans.” He kissed the side of her neck, making her burn for more.
“How did you know they’re Andy’s?” she asked, trying to sidetrack her wandering thoughts. At times she wondered why she’d been so easy to accept what happened between him and her husband. Then he’d touch her, and she knew the answer instantly. She wanted Damon as well. His touch inflamed her need. Meredith loved his company, and there were times she was sure she was falling in love with him.
“They’re far too big for you.” He licked her pulse, biting down.
She cried out, rubbing her ass against his cock. Meredith felt his cock harden more.
“What are you doing to me?”
“I’m making you want, Meredith. Also, you’re getting used to my touch.”
“This is insane. I’m a married woman.”
“You’re a submissive as well. Never forget who you are. You’re Andy’s wife, but you’re also Meredith.” Damon didn’t release her even as Andy settled his horse down.
She saw he didn’t look jealous or anything at the sight of both of them together. There were times she wondered if he was just putting on a show. Meredith knew he really wasn’t jealous. This is what Andy wanted for both of them.
You want it as well. You didn’t fight them because you want Damon as much as Andy does.
From the first moment she met Damon, she had felt the spark rising inside her. The attraction was never one-sided. She felt it all the time and fought it a great deal.
“The fences are holding. So long as the snow holds off for a couple of days I imagine the ranchers will be here in no time and we’ll have everything up to speed. This snowfall came quite early for late October,” Andy said.
“I was just telling Meredith how sexy she looks in your jeans. I know she’ll look even better out of them.” Damon’s hand moved up the sweater to cup her breast. She gasped, looking at Andy.
The lust shining in his eyes settled her nerves.
“What do you think, Andy? Should we go inside and get her naked for us to look at?” Damon asked.
His suggestion forced her to squeeze her thighs together as another bolt of heat shot through her core.
“Yes. I think it’s time we saw how hot she can get.” Andy took her hand. “Come on.”
They all walked toward the back door. The scent of the chili assailed her the moment they entered the house. Once the door was shut both men were tearing at her clothes. She couldn’t stop giggling as she almost fell on her ass in their haste.
What amazed her more was how they were getting undressed as they were fighting with her.
Should you fight this?
She didn’t let herself pause as her boots were kicked off. Getting to her feet, she ran away from them feeling the light beat dancing within her heart. Listening to the doubts would only upset her. Thinking about her need allowed her to run off into the sitting room wearing her t-shirt and panties.
Andy and Damon had gotten most of her clothes off. Standing in the center of the room, she waited for them to come inside.
They entered seconds later. They wore jeans and shirts but nothing else. The looks in their eyes made her feel desired.
“She ran away from us, Damon,” Andy said.
“Maybe she wants to be punished. I’ve not put her over my knee, and our little sub is acting out.” Damon moved to one end of the sofa as Andy took the other end.
“I’m not acting out,” she said, smiling. The smile broke across her face. She felt like the smile was lighting her up from the inside out. Meredith couldn’t remember a time when she’d been this happy.
The scene in the old stable was the turning point. Andy never let her forget how much he loved her. This is what they both wanted. When she looked at Damon she felt the craving within her to be with him.
Their words over the last few days went over and over in her mind. She had two choices. Her first choice was to fight with them over what happened in the stable and never give into them. The second choice was to give in and discover if she wanted the same or similar to what they wanted.
Her love for Andy was complete, but her feelings for Damon were also pressing down on her. She felt something for the other man. Was it love? She didn’t know.
“I’m having some fun.” She watched her men look between each other.
“What do you think we should do?” Andy asked. “I like her having fun.”
“So do I. She ran from us though.”
They were talking about her as if she wasn’t there. She saw Damon was the one in charge while Andy was following. The Dom, the Switch, and she their sub.
/> Lifting her shirt over her head, she dropped it to the floor. Meredith stood before them in her panties and bra.
“She’s wanting a spank,” Damon said. His gaze was raking up and down her body. The desire to cover herself was strong. She fisted her hands, keeping them at her sides.
“I see what you’re doing.” Damon spoke up, looking at her hands. “You’re doing the right thing. There’s no need to cover such beauty from me.”
Meredith bit her lip, staring at the two men who were still looking at her with lust in their eyes. She could do this. Standing before them in minimal clothing, Meredith fought her inner battle and won.
****
Her tits were covered by the black lace bra. Damon didn’t need for her to be naked in order to know how hot she would look without her underwear on. She stood with her hands fisted at her sides, staring between them. The sooner he got her naked, the happier he’d be.
He tugged his own shirt off seeing her eyes widen as he got naked along with her. Damon didn’t stop at his shirt and went straight for his jeans. Out of the corner of his eye he saw Andy doing the same.
Kicking the jeans away, he stood before her completely naked. His cock was long, thick, and stood out right in front of him.
“Do you see what you do to me?” he asked, gripping the shaft. “This is all for you.”
Andy was seconds behind him. “See, Meredith. You’ve got two men hard and waiting for you.”
Glancing to his left, Damon saw Andy was also gripping his own shaft. They were both rock hard for the woman before them.
“Come on, baby. Get naked and show us that lush body.”
Her hand went to her stomach. He saw her finger slide under the fabric but not move. Meredith’s gaze was past his shoulder, seeing whatever she was seeing in her mind’s eye.
“Meredith,” he said, shouting her name to pull her out of her thoughts. Her gaze landed on him. “Take your bra off, now!”
She released her panties and went to her bra. Her movements were slow. Damon had a lot of patience as she opened her bra. The straps went down her arms, and the cups came away from her plump flesh.
He felt the pre-cum leaking out of the tip getting ready to coat his shaft.
The bra fell to the floor, and he was able to see her beauty. The globes of her breasts were large. He always knew she’d be a wonderful handful and then some.
“You’re a lucky man,” Damon said, speaking the truth.
He’d always been a man who loved the fuller woman. Meredith’s curves aroused him deeply.
“I know.”
Meredith’s cheeks were bright red as she looked between them.
“Take your panties off,” Damon said, needing to see all of her naked.
She did as he asked, going slowly once again. For the first time in his life his patience was starting to wear thin. He didn’t order her to hurry up. Gritting his teeth, he fisted his shaft in an effort to keep his thoughts locked up inside.
When she was naked, he forced himself to stay still. The desire to close the gap between them, bend her over the sofa, and fuck her hard consumed him.
Her smile was still on her face, which he loved to see.
“How are you feeling, baby?” Andy asked.
He didn’t interfere with Andy. This was Meredith’s first time with him present, and he wanted her as comfortable as possible.
“I’m good … I’m wet.”
“Come here,” Andy said, taking a seat on the sofa. Damon stayed in his position. Her gaze went to him, and he nodded, giving her permission to go to Andy.
She walked quickly to Andy, and he watched from the sidelines as Andy tugged her into his lap.
“Straddle me, baby.”
Her gaze went to him again.
“Don’t worry about him. We’re taking it easy and going slow.”
He watched her straddle Andy’s lap, one leg on either side of his lap. Andy’s cock was pressed to his stomach, giving Meredith more room to sit.
Pre-cum coated Andy’s stomach where the head of his cock lay.
Damon stayed and watched as Andy made her more comfortable. Was she nervous over how she looked?
Andy had once told him she didn’t like to reveal too much flesh. Damon would make it his mission to give her a better feeling about her body.
“You’re so fucking sexy. Damon’s hard for you right now. I know he wants to touch you, baby.” Andy pulled the band from her hair, letting the auburn hair fall around her shoulders.
Her submission was a thing of beauty. Damon couldn’t believe how fantastic she was. Meredith’s gaze drifted between him and Andy. She was waiting for instructions as if she’d been trained by the best Dom in the world. Some women were natural, and other women liked to be trained. Meredith was all natural, and he knew he could get her to flourish between them.
A vision of both Andy and Meredith at his feet serving him forced him to sit on the sofa beside them. The thought of truly living his dream made his wish for it more than anything.
Andy ran his fingers up her chest to cup her breast. The large nipple pointed up, begging to be sucked. The other man ran his thumb over her breast.
“Would you like to taste her?” Andy asked.
She moaned, thrusting her chest up more.
“I’d love to.” Leaning in, Damon kept his eyes on her, making sure she was happy to continue. She didn’t stop him or frown. Her eyes were wide, and her tongue peeked out to lick her lips.
Replacing Andy’s hand with his own, Damon moved in and closed his lips around her nipple. She cried out, and he sucked her nipple in deep, needing to see her lose control. One of her hands went to Andy’s shoulder as the other lay on his arm. Her touch sent fireworks going off in his body.
Circling the bud, he bit down causing a small bite of pain.
Her eyes closed, and her teeth sank into her lip.
“I want to hear your pleasure, baby, and I’m sure Damon does as well.”
She moaned, screaming out her pleasure as he sucked, licked, and bit her nipple. He reached over with his hand to pinch her other breast.
Andy was fingering her pussy.
Pulling away, he looked down, watching the other man’s fingers tease open her slit. Her tiny clit was swollen and ready to be played with.
“Taste her, Damon.” Andy presented his fingers for him to suck. Staring into Meredith’s eyes, he opened his lips and got his first taste of her. She was sweet yet musky. “How does she taste?”
“Fucking perfect.” He licked his lips seeing her color deepen.
He wouldn’t give her chance to hide from him. “If at any time you want me to stop, simply say no. I don’t need safe-words to know when no means no. Do you both understand?”
“Yes,” Andy said.
“Yes. I don’t want you to stop.” Meredith reached out, stroking her hand down the side of his face. The fact she was initiating the first touch made his heart soar.
Taking hold of her hand, he dropped a kiss to her fingers.
The love he’d started to feel for the couple swamped him. He reached up, stroking his fingers down her cheek, to her collarbone. Damon felt her pulse pounding against her neck. He moved further down to stroke her nipple.
Her nipples were so responsive, budding to his touch. Andy was holding her still with hands on her hips. Down her stomach Damon went to dip his finger into her slick core. Touching her was not enough. He needed to taste her and to have a chance for himself.
“What do you want, Meredith?” he asked.
“I want Andy to fuck me.” She looked down. He hated not seeing her eyes as they were so expressive and he always got the sense of what she was thinking and feeling.
“What else do you want?” He lifted her head with a finger under her chin.
“I want you to touch me as well. Everything.”
“We can give you everything.” Damon looked at Andy. “I think it’s time we show Meredith how great it can be with two men.”
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sp; The excitement in Andy’s eyes was clear to see. Smiling, Damon climbed off the sofa and tugged the coffee table closer to him.
“Come here, Meredith.” He tapped the wooden table.
“What are you going to do?”
“I want you to sit down. Before Andy gets inside your hot little body, I’m going to taste your sweet cunt.”
Chapter Four
Andy helped her off his lap, and she took Damon’s hand as she moved on over to him. The coffee table didn’t look strong enough to take her weight.
“It’ll take your weight.” Damon knelt up so his head was at her stomach. She took in several deep breaths while also trying to suck her stomach in. His grip went around to her ass and tightened his hold on her. “Don’t try and hide who you are. You’re so damn sexy I’m struggling to hold onto my sanity.”
Nodding, she sat down on the edge of the coffee table. She kept her knees closed. They were all naked in the house, and she couldn’t stop but look at both men. Damon was larger than Andy somehow, and his arms were covered in ink from his travels.
His hands went to her knees, and he opened them wide. “Lie back. I’m going to taste your pussy. I can smell your cream, and I know you taste fucking sweet.”
She lowered back and knew she would never look at this coffee table the same way again. Andy was perched on the end of the sofa. His hand was working his shaft, and she saw the tip glisten.
“I love you, baby,” he said.
Smiling, she nodded. “I love you, too.”
Meredith felt the connection with him. From the first moment they met she’d felt a strong connection with Andy. She’d been scared that the connection would disappear with Damon present, but in fact it was like their connection had gotten stronger, deeper. It wasn’t just a case of her feelings for Andy being taken over by Damon. The feelings both men inspired inside her were equal to each other.
No, that couldn’t be right. She’d only known Damon a year. There’s no way she could be in love with him.
It didn’t take you a year to figure out you were in love with Andy.
She’d fallen for Andy instantly. He’d been charming, sweet, kind, and she’d fallen hard. Damon was the total opposite, but he was everything that was important. She touched his arm covered in the ink. Both arms were covered with different kinds of ink. She ran her fingers over the red heart with an arrow shooting through it.
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