McKenzie, Cooper - Thanksgiving in Sanctuary (Welcome to Sanctuary 5) (Siren Publishing Ménage Amour)

by Cooper McKenzie

  “But the babies—” Martin whispered, his voice worried and intent as she led the two men toward the stairs.

  “Will be just fine right where they are until morning. After breakfast, we’ll sit down with Winter and his men and figure this all out. Right now I think we should all go back to bed,” Anna said with a smile and a wink. Pulling her hand from Martin’s, she laid it over the front of his pants. “I want to play some more.”

  Chapter 6

  “Sounds like a plan to me,” Robert said.

  He reached over and cupped his hand under one of Anna’s unbound breasts. His cock jerked with increased excitement as she sucked in a quick breath.

  “Want to play halfsies?” Martin asked as his hand covered her other breast.

  “Sure, but I don’t think I’ve ever played that game before. You’ll have to explain the rules to me,” Robert said as he plucked at the beaded nipple he found as they started up the stairs.

  Anna moaned softly as they continued playing with her breasts, moving faster up the stairs to the third floor.

  “It’s easy. We divide Anna in half and you have to stay on your half. Side to side, up and down, back and front. I’ll even let you pick which halves you want.”

  “Mmmm, sounds like fun,” Robert said.

  “Oh, I think it will be. Especially for our sweet woman,” Martin said as he pushed open the door to their room.

  Once inside with the door closed and locked again, they quickly stripped off their clothes.

  “Middle of the bed on your back, Anna,” Martin instructed.

  “Yes, dear,” Anna replied, moving gracefully into position with her arms by her side and her legs slightly parted.

  Robert followed her onto the bed while Martin went to the bag he’d told Robert in Raleigh contained their toys. He joined them a few minutes later carrying several items he laid on the nightstand before taking his place on Anna’s other side.

  “Anna, your job is to hold still and enjoy while we play,” Martin said, leaning in and giving her a long, slow kiss.

  “Mmmm, I think I can do that,” Anna murmured once he pulled back.

  Robert leaned in for a kiss of his own, stopping when his lips were only a few centimeters from hers. “But the idea is to get you so you can’t hold still,” he whispered, his voice soft and deep. “We want you all wet and squirmy and begging for release.”

  After putting that vision in her head, he kissed her, parting his lips as soon as they touched hers. He moved boldly, sweeping his tongue across her teeth then between them to fully explore her mouth in a way that left no doubt in either of their minds as to who was in charge of this encounter. He tore his lips from hers when she lifted her hand from the mattress and ran it up his hip to wrap her fingers around his erection.

  “No, baby,” he said, easing her hand from his cock and back to the bed. “You’re supposed to lie still and let us play.”

  “What did she do?” Martin asked.

  “Made a grab for my cock,” Robert said before moving so his lips were right next to their woman’s ear. “What’s the matter, Anna, afraid you’re going to float away if you’re not holding on to manmeat?”

  Though he knew his wording wasn’t the most politically correct, at that moment he didn’t care. This situation had him feeling the same kind of constant arousal he had during his teenage years when he often spent his lunch periods in the boys’ room jerking off to thoughts of some of his well-endowed female classmates. Young women he never had the guts to approach, but who played prominently in his fantasies all through high school and his years at the Naval Academy.

  Anna caught her breath then released it on a sigh as he nipped at her earlobe. She made a needy sound when he used the tip of his tongue to track down the side of her neck to where neck flowed into shoulder. Once there he stopped and licked at a spot that made her shoulder twitch in response.

  Pulling back a few inches, he studied the smooth ivory skin a moment. “Martin, when was the last time you gave Anna a hickey?”

  “A hickey? Hell, it has probably been twenty years or more,” his brother answered, sounding a little distracted.

  “Hmmm, then I think it is way past time for her to have one, or maybe several,” Robert said just before he licked the spot where Anna’s neck and shoulder came together.

  With his left hand, he traced his way across her body to her bellybutton. As he began to suck on the flesh of her neck, he poked a finger into the indentation, causing the woman to giggle in response. Knowing she was not objecting to anything they’d done so far, he continued nibbling and sucking at her skin. His fingers mapped the skin of her body from the bare mons up to the bountiful flesh of her breast. He didn’t know what his brother was doing on his side of her body, but Anna had begun panting in reaction to their love play.

  After several more minutes of nursing on her skin, Robert lifted his head and smiled his satisfaction. The quarter-size spot he sucked up had already started discoloring. She would be wearing his mark for several days at least. Hopefully it was last long enough for them to talk her into agreeing to living this new lifestyle long-term instead of just a few days of playing while they were here on holiday. Or maybe he would just keep giving her hickeys every few days as his way of marking her since she already wore Martin’s wedding ring.

  Nodding to himself, Robert shifted himself lower on the bed and began kissing and licking his way across her skin, from shoulder to collarbone to breast. He licked at the nipple, dragging his tongue across the top of it before taking it between his teeth and nibbling gently at it. That action earned him a hungry moan from Anna as she shifted her shoulders to push more of her breast into his mouth.

  The sound reached deep into his balls and reminded him that it had been a long time since a willing woman had allowed him to do anything he wanted to her. What he really wanted was for her to ride him like there was no tomorrow.

  “Brother, is it time for me to claim the bottom half yet?”

  Lifting his lips from Anna’s breast, he looked across her heaving chest at Martin, who appeared as aroused as he felt.

  “If that’s what you want, but instead, why don’t you take her front half and I’ll take the back.”

  “Have you done that before?” Robert asked as he reached across Anna and pulled her to lay chest to breast with him.

  He closed his eyes as the feel of her soft, smooth skin against his hair-covered flesh sent shock waves of sensation straight to his balls. He had to close his eyes and grit his teeth to keep himself under some semblance of control. No one in recent memory ever had him feeling so young and inexperienced as this woman did just by breathing and looking at him with her bright green eyes.

  “I’ve played back there before, and Anna wears a plug once in a while, don’t you, honey?” Martin ran his hand down his wife’s back to pat one ass cheek.

  “Yes,” Anna panted. “I’ve been wearing a plug once or twice a week for nearly a year.”

  “I’m going to play back here while she rides you. I know my sweetheart, and if we take her together right now, she’ll be waking children up all over the valley.”

  Robert watched as Anna’s cheeks bloomed bright pink as she smiled shyly and shrugged, both acknowledging and accepting Martin’s words as being the truth. When she pushed on his shoulder, he rolled to his back then helped her to swing her leg over and move to kneel atop his hips with a bended leg on either side of his body.

  “You might want to sit up and lean against the headboard,” she offered with a gentle smile that sent fire zinging through his blood. “Then you can play with the parts on my front half.”

  Robert’s gaze dropped to her full breasts and he swallowed hard to keep from drooling. Sitting up, he pulled all the pillows within reach and stacked them between his back and the headboard. Then he shifted back just a little farther so they provided a solid backrest, allowing him to recline in comfort. Reaching out, he wrapped his hands around Anna’s hips and pulled her legs until
her pussy lips brushed against the underside of his shaft. They sighed together at the hot, wet, intimate contact.

  “Okay, baby, climb on and ride your seahorse,” he ordered with a smile.

  * * * *

  Though Anna was equal parts excited and fearful she grinned at Robert’s changing the reference to cowboy-style sex to encompass his naval background.

  Yes, she had allowed Martin to play with her ass, had allowed him to fuck her with a plug, and even made her wear it for short time periods, but never had they played like this. But the thought of riding Robert’s cock as her husband played with her back hole seemed forbidden and yet so exciting she wasn’t sure she would be able to hold off her orgasm long enough to give pleasure to her men.

  Reaching between them, she wrapped her hand around the base of Robert’s cock. When he hissed in response to her touch, she unsuccessfully fought down a delighted grin.

  “Oh, you like that, do you? Driving me almost to the point of no return just by touching me? Well, let’s see how you like it.”

  Robert’s hand slid in between them and two fingers began to stroke over her engorged clit. The hot, rough touch caused all the muscles between her legs to clench and relax in a rhythm that had her approaching the edge quickly, too quickly.

  “Don’t you dare come, baby, or you’ll be across my knee and getting spanked before you come down,” Robert threatened between clenched teeth, his own control obviously nearing an end.

  Anna froze and took several deep breaths, hoping to keep her orgasm at bay long enough to at least sheath Robert in her pussy. Raising her hips higher, she fit the head of his cock at her open, wet entrance and slid down the length until he was fully fitted inside her.

  “Oh shit,” he gasped. His fingers pressed into her hips as his legs drew up until his thighs pressed against her ass cheeks and lower back.

  “Feels good, doesn’t it?” Martin asked as he crawled across the bed to kneel just behind her. He pressed against the center of her back until she dropped forward to rest her head against Robert’s shoulder, giving him more room to play with her back half.

  “God, yes,” Robert groaned.

  His hands left her hips to travel up her body to cup and massage her breasts. She arched her back, pushing them deeper into his hold. Dropping his chin, he pushed the mounds of flesh together as he shifted his attention from one to the other. He kissed, licked, and sucked on each erect nipple for a few moments before turning his attention to the other.

  So focused on Robert’s touch, Anna barely felt the cool lube that Martin spread around her back hole. When his finger pressed for entrance, she wrapped her hands around the back of Robert’s head. She needed something to hold onto to keep her relatively grounded as her husband slid his finger in and out, twisting and turning it as he moved.

  From past experience, she needed to keep from tightening the muscles of her anus, but it was difficult with Robert’s thick length filling her pussy and twitching inside her every few seconds as if he, too, were having a hard time staying still. Unable to help herself, Anna began riding up and down on Robert’s cock, pushing her hips forward and back, dragging her clit up and down his lower abdomen as she slowly rode him.

  She sucked a breath when Martin added a second finger. He continued to fuck her back hole, the digits scissoring inside her to make room.

  “Brother, you’d better set that plug before Anna and I burst into flames and set the entire state on fire.”

  “Okay, hold her tight because she’ll try to fight.”

  Though she heard his words, Anna had a hard time understanding their meaning until Robert slipped his arms around her back and pulled her closer to his body. A moment later, Martin’s fingers slid from her. Before she could register the empty feeling, something bigger and less malleable than his fingers pressed for entrance. It was not a plug, but a dildo that was bigger than anything she’d ever played with back there. As Martin filled her bottom, she panted harder, fighting to keep from squeezing the muscles too tight around the intruder. After the initial widening, the dildo did not get any bigger, though Martin continued to fuck it in her, pushing a little more with each stroke. At the point she knew she could not take any more.

  “Stop, Martin,” she whimpered.

  He immediately stop pushing but did not pull the dildo either, just held it steady, allowing her time to adjust to its length.

  “Anna?” he asked as he massaged one globe of her ass. “You okay, darling?”

  Panting hard and doing everything she could to hold back the orgasm that swirled around her like a tornado, threatening to suck her up into its vortex, she lifted her head and met Robert’s concerned gaze with wide eyes and what she knew had to be a desperate expression.

  “Oh, she’s okay, just sitting on one hell of an orgasm if I’m reading her right,” Robert said.

  Anna nodded her head several times very quickly then dropped her forehead to rest on his shoulder. “Do it, Martin. Fill me up. Fuck me with that thing,” she moaned as her hips began moving back and forth of their own volition.

  Once Martin pushed the dildo deeper and filled her completely, Anna could not help but lift her head and suck in a deep breath. Her pussy and ass muscles clenched and spasmed in rippling waves around the two rods in her. She squeezed Robert so tight he took the same gasping breath. Never had she felt so full before.

  Every muscle in her body fought her mind’s order to stay still and relaxed. She needed to move, needed to feel Robert slide in and out. Needed to feel the dildo move in her back channel. Most of all she wanted to reach out and grab the release that hung just beyond her reach.

  “Somebody. Please move,” she begged as she turned her head and her cheek on Robert’s shoulder.

  In the next instant, she moaned as Robert lifted her nearly all the way off his cock. The brothers began moving in and out, the dildo sliding in to fill her as the cock slid out until only the head remained inside. Though they tried to keep their movements slow and steady, Anna needed more.

  “Faster. Fuck me harder,” she whispered, to which they instantly complied. In less than a minute, her muscles began firing, tightening everything in her and sending release skyrocketing through her. “Fly with me,” she cried out, ending on a howling scream as she came.

  Robert shifted her back and forth several times on his cock before his hips snapped up and his cock surged as deep as he could get. A heartbeat later heat filled her pussy as he found his release.

  Her body was nothing but goo wrapped in skin. She could not argue when Martin eased the dildo from her back hole and left the bed. Still deep inside her, Robert moved them down the bed then rolled so they lay face to face on the bed. He did not say anything, just looked at her as if she were something so rare and beautiful that he would never see such a sight again.

  When Martin returned to the bed, Robert gently lifted her leg up onto his hip as his brother cleaned her up. Once Martin was done, Robert rolled out of bed, allowing Martin to take his place.

  “Anna, sweetheart, are you all right? We didn’t hurt you, did we?” Martin asked once he had rearranged the pillows and pulled the covers over them.

  Not able to form words yet, she nodded her head then shook it, causing Martin to look startled for a moment and then chuckle.

  “Let’s try that again. Are you all right?” he asked then waited until she nodded her head up and down.

  “And we didn’t hurt you?” Again he waited until her head moved side to side in a negative motion.

  “Think you’ll be able to sleep for a couple more hours?” Robert asked as he slid in and snuggled up behind her. “Or should we do that again to make sure all your stress is relieved?”

  Anna nodded in answer to the first question then turned and stared over her shoulder at her brother-in-law. After swallowing hard, she managed to croak out, “You’re kidding, right?”

  She watched as the brothers exchanged a look then Robert shrugged. “It might take longer this time to pop th
e cork, but we could always try.”

  “You’ll kill me,” Anna stated flatly. “As it is, I’m not sure I’ll be able to walk straight until lunchtime.”

  Chapter 7

  Martin eased his zipper up over his erection as he stared down at the bulge. “How can you be hard again already?” he whispered as he shifted his cock into a more comfortable position.

  “Excuse me?” Anna asked from across the room where she was putting on her makeup. He still did not understand why, even on a vacation, she refused to be seen barefaced. She was beautiful with or without the paints and powders that she used.

  “Oh, nothing,” he said, turning away so she would not see the front of his pants.

  Robert was in the shower, having lost the coin toss as to who would go last. Though he had offered to share Anna’s shower, she declined, saying she needed ten minutes of alone time before facing the curious eyes that would no doubt be watching their every move throughout the day. Martin and Robert agreed to her request.

  Once the water was running in the bathroom, the brothers held a quick discussion and agreed that they did not give a flying fig what anyone else might think. They were both pleased with this new arrangement even though it had been less than a day since they’d started forming their new little family.

  Anna finished with a spray of his favorite perfume just as Robert emerged from the bathroom with a towel wrapped around his hips.

  “Mmmm, that smells good,” he said as he crossed to where his bag sat open.

  Martin watched Anna’s glance at him before smiling at her brother-in-law. “Thanks, I like it, and I think Martin does. At least he always seems more attentive when I’m wearing it.”

  “That’s because you smell delicious. Vanilla and honey and something dark and spicy,” Martin said as he slipped on his sneakers then sat down to tie them.

  “What’s it called?” Robert asked, dropping his towel and pulling on a pair of red and black plaid boxers.