Her Colorado Pleasures [Spirit, Colorado 5] (Siren Publishing Ménage Everlasting)

by Lara Valentine

  She knelt and rubbed his soft fur, sending him into puppy heaven. He licked her face and ears, trying to climb her, before Sin pulled him back. Casey laughed at Hershey’s attempts to escape from Sin’s strong arms.

  “He’s so cute. I see why you named him Hershey. He looks young. Have you had him long?”

  Sin shook his head and gave the puppy a treat from a bowl on the counter. “About a month. I found him wandering in the snow. Looked like he needed a home. So we gave him one. He’s a good dog, and he likes you. So we know he’s smart. But watch out, he likes to chew shoes.”

  “He knows a dog lover when he sees one. I love dogs, but we were never allowed to have a pet. We moved around too much.”

  Sin frowned. “You don’t have one now that you’re on your own?”

  Casey shook her head and scratched Hershey behind a floppy ear. “No time. I work constantly. It wouldn’t be fair to a dog.”

  “Sounds like it’s not very fair to you either. No one should work constantly. No matter how much you love it.”

  “I work hard for a reason. I’m going to make something of my life. I want to run my own PR firm. It’s my dream.”

  Sin’s soft brown eyes were gentle. “And I told you, I think you already have made something of your life. You’re already a success, Casey.”

  Evan interrupted before Casey could find her voice and reply. “I took Casey’s bag upstairs and put fresh sheets on the bed. I also turned the fireplace on in the bedroom so it will be toasty for her. Are you ready for bed, baby?”

  The question hung in the air. She could feel the sexual tension heighten between the three of them.

  “Yes, I’m ready for bed.”

  * * * *

  The warmth from the fireplace was delicious. The light from it danced along the log walls of the master bedroom. She was tucked into Sin’s massive bed. It looked like two king-size beds put together.

  “All tucked in, honey?” Evan stood in front of her in nothing but flannel pajama bottoms, holding out a steaming mug to her with a smile. She could barely stop drooling at the sight of his wide chest, sprinkled with silky, dark hair leading down to the tie holding up the low-riding pants.

  “Sin thought you might want some hot chocolate before bed.”

  That wasn’t what I had in mind.

  Casey sipped the rich chocolate, the warmth spreading through her abdomen. “This is great, thank you. Where is Sin?”

  “Right here.” Sin entered and stood next to Evan, similarly undressed. His body beckoned to be touched and explored. She tightened her grip on the mug to keep herself from running her hands all over their yummy male torsos. They both looked like something out of a fitness magazine. She was acutely aware that she did not.

  “This was very thoughtful, Sin. Thank you.”

  Few people had done kind things for her in her life. She was always grateful when someone went out of their way for her.

  The remote look was back on Sin’s face, but slightly softer this time. “I’m glad you like it. I can make more if you like.”

  Casey shook her head and set the mug down on the nightstand. “No, I’m done.”

  Evan leaned forward, giving her a soft kiss. “Good night, honey. Sweet dreams.”

  Sin did the same. She knew she wasn’t imagining their regretful expressions or the tents in their pajamas. Apparently, they were waiting for her to make the first move. Wait over. She wanted them more than she had ever wanted anyone in her entire life.

  “Um, this bed is pretty big, and I get cold awfully easy—”

  She’d barely finished her sentence when they both pulled back the covers and slid in, one on each side of her. The temperature of the room immediately shot up at the thought of what was about to take place. She had fantasized about this since meeting them, but it was really going to happen.

  Evan gently turned her face toward his. “We can just sleep, honey. Sin meant what he said. We know how to be gentlemen. Nothing will happen, unless you want it to happen.”

  She looked from Evan to Sin. They were worried for nothing.

  “I want both of you. Now. Tonight. Please make love to me.”

  * * * *

  Fuck, yeah.

  Evan fought to hold on to his control. It seemed like he had wanted this woman forever, but it had really only been a few days. His cock was harder than he had ever remembered, and all because of this one tiny woman with long dark hair and baby-blue eyes. The way she was looking at Sin and himself didn’t bode well for their control.

  Of course, Sin was always in control, in the bedroom and out of it. No matter how much he wanted Casey, and Evan knew Sin wanted her badly, Sin would never let his iron control slip.

  “Just relax, honey, and let Sin and I take care of you. We want to make love to you so much.”

  Sin leaned down and began kissing Casey, her arms twining around his neck, pulling him closer. Evan nuzzled the back of her neck and her ear. She smelled like flowers and sunshine. His dick swelled larger and his balls tightened as his hands glided over the satiny skin of her arms. She was so soft everywhere, he couldn’t stop himself from touching all her exposed skin, up her arms, across her shoulders, and tickling her neck. She giggled, and his heart did a backflip. Sin was right. There was something about this woman. She was special.

  He reached down and pulled her flimsy pajama top slowly over her head. Evan wanted to make sure she could stop this if she wanted to. It would just about kill him if she did, but he would never force her. He let his hands caress the soft skin over her rib cage before pulling the shirt up and off. He tossed it aside, too lost in the sight of her creamy skin and her berry-topped breasts to pay heed to where it landed.

  Gorgeous.

  She was gorgeous. She was ample on top for such a small woman, and his mouth went dry as he pondered all the sweaty, dirty, pleasurable things he wanted to do to, and with, her. He looked at Sin and saw the same lust in his eyes.

  “You’re so fucking gorgeous, Casey.”

  She looked a little uncertain. “You really think so?”

  What was wrong with the men in Florida?

  “Fuck, yes, we think you’re gorgeous. Absolutely gorgeous. We can’t wait to kiss and nibble every inch of your skin.”

  She smiled shyly but surprised him when she turned to Sin. “Does he speak for you? What do you think?”

  Chapter 8

  Casey held her breath. So far, Sin hadn’t said a word since he had jumped into bed with her. She knew he wasn’t a man who talked much or wasted any words. She actually admired the trait. She’d dated too many men who loved the sound of their own voices way too much.

  But she needed those words from him, too. Brett’s words were rattling in her brain about how men weren’t mind readers. She needed to tell them what she wanted, what she needed. With these men, she felt she could. If only she knew Sin wanted her as much as Evan did.

  “Of course Sin thinks you’re gorgeous, honey.”

  Sweet Evan. She remembered Lorna saying he was Sin’s conduit to the world. She wouldn’t ask him to say anything more tonight. She just needed to know.

  Sin trailed his work-roughened fingertips down the side of her face and tipped her chin up so she was looking into his eyes. They glittered with an emotion she couldn’t name. She only knew the emotion was deep and passionate.

  “You are the most beautiful woman I have ever seen in my miserable fucking life. You have no idea how much I want you. I’m hanging by a fucking thread here.”

  She gave him a brilliant smile, hearing all those f-words. It was all she needed. These men made her feel amazing. She wanted to let go and feel the pleasure she knew they could bring her.

  “I’m hanging by a thread here myself. I want both of you so much.”

  Sin gave her a wicked grin in return and began to place open-mouthed kisses on her belly, trailing down her thighs. She squirmed in Evan’s arms only to have him press her head back with a kiss that melted her bones. Arousal licked alon
g her veins, making her pussy start to cream and her nipples pebble. She arched her back, thrusting her breasts out in invitation.

  “Please, Evan. Lick my nipples.”

  Never before had she articulated her desires. There was still a small part of her that feared they would judge her.

  “God, yes, baby.”

  Evan didn’t sound judgmental. He didn’t feel judgmental either as his mouth kissed and nipped its way down to her breast. His tongue swirled around the already hard bud. She whimpered as he blew across the wet tip, sending frissons of pleasure through her body and honey dripping from her pussy.

  “She likes that, Ev. I think she’s going to like this, too.”

  She looked down as Sin pushed her legs far apart with his wide shoulders. His tongue trailed up and down her inner thighs, before pausing where her hip met her thigh. He traced a delicate pattern in the hollow there while Evan licked and sucked at her sensitive nipples. The sensory overload was almost too much. She almost came off the bed as Sin’s teeth sank firmly but gently into the soft flesh above her mound. She now knew why people talked about pleasure and pain. The feel of his teeth went straight to her clit, and she mewled in protest when he pulled back slightly.

  “I’m going to lick your pussy while Ev licks your nipples, pretty girl. I want you to come hard for me. Can you do that?”

  Just a few days ago, she would have given them an absolute no, but just a few minutes in their arms and her clit was swollen and begging for attention. She was sure she could come with these men. She nodded to Sin, not trusting her voice.

  The feel of his tongue was a shock. Never had she felt a man’s mouth at her cunt. He took his time, lazily tracing every fold of her burning pussy. He moved to the top and began giving her clit soft licks while pressing his large finger inside her. Her internal muscles grabbed his finger and sucked it in. She heard his chuckle, and he lifted his head.

  “She’s so fucking tight, Ev. She’s sucking my finger in with her tight little pussy. We’re not going to last long inside of her. She’s going to need to be good and wet to take us.”

  Sin bent his head again, and this time his tongue tortured her clit, playing with it until she was shaking from the need to come. He added another finger to her wet slit, finding and rubbing a sweet spot inside her.

  Ah, so that’s the G-spot.

  Casey had never been this lost to passion. Her world had narrowed to Sin and Evan’s hands and mouth.

  “Come for me, Casey.” Sin closed his mouth over her swollen, needy clit, and her cunt clamped down on his fingers as she fell over the edge. Her climax tore through her like a hurricane, waves of pleasure racking her body and leaving her weak and limp in their arms.

  “Fuck, baby, that was beautiful.”

  Casey smiled hazily at Evan, then Sin. She felt triumphant. She had finally come with a man.

  “That was amazing. God, I know why you got your name. Your mouth is wicked as sin. Both of you are pure sin.”

  Sin grinned, and she caught her breath. He was amazingly beautiful when he smiled. He was always handsome, but this Sin was breathtaking.

  “I got the name long before I had any skills, but we’ll just go with you like getting your pussy licked.”

  Before she had time to answer, the men were tugging off their pajama pants, and her ability to speak was stolen. Their bodies were magnificent. Every inch of them was covered in muscles forged from a life of hard work. Both had wide, muscular shoulders, arms like granite, and flat, six-pack abs. Casey had to practically wipe the drool from her chin as her gaze traveled down to their hard cocks. They were larger than she had ever had, not that she had much experience to begin with. Sin was slightly beefier in girth, but then he was a big man all over. The purple mushroom heads were already glistening with drops of pre-cum. She had an overwhelming urge to lick it off.

  “She licked her lips, Sin. You want a taste, baby?”

  Casey loved their dirty talk. It fired up her arousal even higher. She wanted them to have the same pleasure she had just had. She nodded, not trusting her voice. Evan kneeled on the bed next to her, but Sin held back. She beckoned to him.

  “C’mere, so I can return the favor. I’m not as skilled, but I more than make up for it in enthusiasm.”

  Truth be told, she had little experience in sucking cock and zero experience sucking two cocks at the same time. But she meant the statement about enthusiasm. She really wanted to taste them, too.

  Sin moved forward and tipped her chin up with his fingers. “Your hot little mouth will feel like heaven, no matter what. I’m just trying to go easy on you, sweet girl. Two men can be overwhelming at times, especially one my size.”

  She ran her hands up the columns of his muscular thighs, the hair on his legs rough against her palms.

  “I want both of you.”

  * * * *

  Sin gritted his teeth as Casey’s pink tongue swiped experimentally at his throbbing cock. His balls were already pulled tight. He hadn’t been joking when he told Casey he was hanging by a thread. He wanted her with a force that scared the shit out of him and exhilarated him at the same time. He had waited a lifetime to find someone as loving and warm as Casey. He wouldn’t be giving her up anytime soon, if ever.

  God knows, he’d had little to call his own in his life. Others might wonder why he would share something as personal as a woman with Evan, but to Sin it seemed completely natural. Evan was his brother, his other half. Sin knew the two of them were so damaged it was going to take both of them to be worthy of a woman like Casey.

  Her warm, wet tongue laved up and down his dick before circling his balls, tickling the crinkly sac. Sin bit back a curse as her small hand encircled him at the base, caressing him, while she turned her attention to Ev. Evan didn’t look in any better shape than Sin. Her head was bobbing up and down on Ev’s cock and her hand had slipped down, rolling Sin’s balls with her fingers. His eyes almost rolled back in his head. He wasn’t even inside her yet, but it was already better with her than with anyone else.

  “Fuck, baby. That’s so good. Does Ev’s cock taste good?”

  His voice sounded rough and hoarse to his own ears.

  Casey looked up at him with those luminous blue eyes. “So good. I love the way both of you taste. I’m going to suck your cock more.”

  She quickly sucked him into her mouth, bumping the back of her throat. Sin had to fight his natural urge to take control and start fucking her mouth hard and fast. He was sure his dominant streak would send Casey running from the bedroom all the way back to her shop.

  Casey took him farther into the back of her throat, swallowing on him. His balls drew up, and he knew he couldn’t hold back much longer.

  “Back off, pretty girl, or you’re going to get a hot load in your mouth.”

  If anything, Casey’s lips tightened, moving faster. The pressure from his impending climax was too much. He finally let go. The pleasure was so intense it felt like raw heat burning his balls and shooting out of his dick into her warm, welcoming mouth. He watched her swallow greedily as if it was the most delicious delicacy she had ever tasted.

  With his balls emptied, his body sagged, replete for the moment. He was overtaken by tender feelings he had never experienced before. Sin wondered how many new feelings Casey would introduce him to. He welcomed the education.

  He looked down into her beautiful face, her lips swollen from pleasuring him so thoroughly. This was the first of many nights. He wouldn’t be selfish.

  “Ev’s turn, baby.”

  * * * *

  Casey licked her lips with a secret smile. For someone with little actual blow job experience, it appeared her boys had thoroughly enjoyed her oral skills. Especially Sin. Perhaps enthusiasm really did count for something.

  She turned back to Evan and ran her hands up his muscular thighs to cup his cock in her hands.

  “Your turn?”

  Evan surprised her by pulling away slightly.

  “I want to come
inside your tight pussy, baby. I want to feel it squeeze me dry.”

  Yes, please.

  Sin helped her lie back on the soft pillows while Evan snagged a condom from the nightstand drawer. As the proprietor of a sex shop, she couldn’t help but wonder if there were any toys in that nightstand.

  “Any toys in there, boys? I’m asking purely for research purposes, of course. Just wondering how many people in town are my customers.”

  Evan and Sin exchanged a grin. Evan came down on top of her, his silky chest hair brushing her already sensitive nipples. “There might be one or two in the nightstand and maybe more in the closet. If you’re a very good girl, we might pull some of those toys out sometime. So the answer is yes, we are your customers.”

  Dirty thoughts ran through her mind, starring Sin, Evan, and some of the dungeon gear in her showroom. Evan didn’t let her dwell on her naughty thoughts. He leaned down and captured her lips with his in a kiss so carnal it took her breath away. His tongue was fucking her mouth, even as his condom-covered cock brushed her drenched pussy lips. Her fingers dug into his shoulders, trying to urge him on. Her pussy clenched, needing to be filled by him. He lifted his lips from hers to rain kisses down her neck.

  “Fuck me, Evan. I need you.”

  “I’m going to fuck you, sweetness. So hard and so good, you’ll forget every man but me and Sin.”

  His cock pressed forward, every hard inch stretching her pussy wide. For a moment she was uncomfortable, and then his cock was running over sensitive spots inside her cunt she never knew existed. Sparks of pleasure shot from her slit, through her abdomen, settling in her clit. She exhaled as he seated himself to the hilt. She’d never been this full of cock.

  “Oh, Evan, it feels so good.”

  Evan’s face showed the strain of control. The veins in his neck stood out as he held himself back.

  “Are you ready to be fucked, baby? Tell me you’re ready for me.”

  Casey squirmed underneath him, earning herself a pinch on her nipples from Sin, who was lounging against the headboard. The slight pain from the pinch went straight to her clit like lightning.