Unfortunately, she couldn’t get to that state of drowsiness she’d been marinating in. Hannah’s body was starting to stir again, much to her amazement. The zap had certainly awakened every nerve in her body. Her nipple had started to throb, which wasn’t helping the condition of her pussy. When Wyatt brought the device down over her mound and over her clit, Hannah tensed. But he did nothing other than rub her with it.
“It’s called a violet wand,” Wyatt answered. “It feels warm until I pull it away from your body, and then it creates a shock sensation.”
“Does it feel warm?” Austin asked, whispering in her ear.
Hannah nodded, afraid to let go of her lip. When Wyatt brought it back up over what now must be an engorged clit, she bit harder. Again, he did nothing other than brush against the sensitive spot.
“How does your nipple feel?”
Hannah thought about what he asked and said the first thing that popped into her mind. “Fire.”
“How about your pussy?”
Before she could answer, Wyatt started to cross over her clit and then pulled it away. Zap! Hannah cried out and arched against the pain. Was it pain? She wasn’t so sure, but her body felt like little electrodes had attached themselves all over. It felt like when she would uncover herself in the winter and the blanket would give off tiny sparks of static electricity. Only this was ten times the voltage. At least, that’s what Hannah thought, but then again, she’d never had static electricity on her pussy. She considered it for a moment and realized it wasn’t pain she was feeling. It was more the shock of the static that took her by surprise.
“Hot!” Hannah screamed, remembering to answer them. God only knew what they could do with that contraption if she didn’t follow their orders.
Over and over, they kept brushing across those sensitive spots, and she never knew when Wyatt was going to remove it from her body. The anticipation was almost as excruciating as the actual voltage he created. By the time Wyatt turned the machine off, Hannah felt like she was ready to explode.
“Are you ready for us, baby doll?”
“God, yes!” Hannah had to blink several times when Austin removed her blindfold, even though the fire was the only light in the room.
Austin also removed her wrists from the cuffs and then flipped over to where she lay on top of him. Her knees snuggled against his hips, while his cock sat perfectly in between her folds. It was like they were made for each other.
“Condom?”
Hannah shook her head no. She knew he was asking because of sexually transmitted diseases, but Hannah was tested regularly. Austin and Wyatt had had their physicals within the past six months, as she had seen their charts when entering their data in the computer. There was no reason for a condom, and she was dying to feel them inside of her without a barrier.
Austin lifted her up, letting her slide down on top of him. She took every inch of him, all the way back to her cervix. The nerves inside of her all screamed their happiness, and she rotated her hips to give them more of that wonderful feeling. She was so lost in her enjoyment that it took her a moment to feel the hand on her back.
“Lean down over Austin, while I prepare you.”
“Hmm,” Hannah murmured, knowing that this was what she’d always wanted—to be loved by both of them.
Hannah willingly laid her cheek against Austin’s chest, hearing his heartbeat in her ear. It was a comforting sound. Austin’s cock was nestled firmly inside her pussy, making her feel full. She loved the feeling and could stay like this forever. When Wyatt let the lubricant drip down her crack, she realized he must have warmed it by the fire. She loved how they thought of the little things.
“Are we making you feel good, baby doll?”
Hannah nodded against his chest, relishing the feel of Wyatt pushing his thumb through her sphincter. Little by little, Wyatt pushed in and out, loosening her muscle. Her body was accepting him, as she was doing what they had taught her to. She was pushing back against him, making his task easier. It wasn’t until she felt his tip at her entrance that a thought exploded through her mind.
“Wait!” Both men stopped, almost seeming alarmed at her words. She hadn’t meant to scare them, instead just wanting to convey to them the problem. “I don’t think this is going to work.”
Austin immediately started to rub her arms, while Wyatt caressed her back. “What do you mean?” Wyatt asked, leaned over and kissing her shoulder blade.
“I think we all need to switch positions,” Hannah declared. “Wyatt, I think you’re too thick to take me back there. Austin is long, but I’m pretty sure I’d rather have that there instead of you. No offense.”
Both men laughed. Hannah knew they radiated so much confidence in their ability that saying who was longer and who was thicker wouldn’t bother them. Every man was made different and had certain talents. She was just afraid Wyatt’s talent for taking her back door might hurt too much.
“Oh, Hannah,” Wyatt said, still chuckling, “I promise you I will fit. Just bear down like we told you to do, and I’ll slide right in. I have enough lube on me to make sure you aren’t hurt in any way, I promise.”
Hannah lifted her head, staring into Austin’s eyes. “Baby doll, trust us.”
She did trust them. Hannah nodded her head and then went back to laying her cheek against Austin’s chest. As Wyatt pushed through her sphincter, Hannah held her breath.
“Breathe, darlin’,” Wyatt said, taking a hand and stroking it over her tender flesh. Although the skin on her ass didn’t hurt, it was sensitive. “I’ll go slow.”
A few moments later, Hannah was gritting her teeth in frustration. He was going too slowly. “Wyatt, you need to move.”
The light smack on her right cheek startled a yelp out of her. But when she jerked her hips, Wyatt slid a little farther in, giving her exactly what she needed. Although Wyatt had a hold of her hips, he couldn’t prevent her from rotating them. She needed some pressure on her clit or she’d go insane.
“You need us to move?” Austin whispered, dropping a kiss on her head.
Hannah nodded. She lifted her head and looked into his brown eyes. She loved how they darkened when he was aroused. She took in his facial features and, for the first time, noticed a faint scar above his upper lip. Hannah couldn’t help herself and leaned down to lick the line.
When Wyatt pulled out, every nerve felt as if he had placed that black device back there. Who knew that friction could feel so good? Hannah melded her lips with Austin’s. When Wyatt pushed back in, Austin pulled his cock out of her pussy. To have both places stroked with hard cocks was extraordinary.
She deepened their kiss, loving the intimacy it created. His tongue dueled with hers, letting her know who was in charge. And as they took command of her body, she didn’t mind handing over control to them in the bedroom. As a matter of fact, she was finding out that she loved being dominated in that part of her life. What she loved even more was the fact that they wanted an equal outside of the bedroom. It was the best of both worlds.
The rhythm they set up suddenly wasn’t enough. She ripped her lips away from his, using her hands to lift herself up a bit. Hannah tried to join in the movement, but Wyatt gripped her hips tightly.
“Let us move. You just receive.”
“But it’s not enough,” Hannah complained, still attempting to jerk her hips faster.
“Then finger your clit.”
“What?” Did she hear him right? Hannah wasn’t normally the shy type, and she masturbated regularly in her own bed. But to touch herself with them watching seemed so—well, intimate. But hadn’t that thought just crossed her mind about kissing during sex?
“Rub your clit for us.”
Hannah gave in, knowing her body couldn’t stand this much longer. Her pussy was so wet, her fingers slipped easily through her folds. Her clit felt massive, engorged by blood craving to be released. She had to stroke it lightly, her touch almost too much.
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Hannah closed her eyes and listened to Wyatt’s instructions. Even though her body was telling her that her clit was too sensitive, Hannah pressed harder. She immediately cried out when her actions spurred her pussy to clamp down on Austin’s cock. It had a domino effect.
“Hannah!” Austin cried out, throwing his head back as he reached his release.
“Don’t stop, Hannah,” Wyatt instructed, although it sounded as if he were talking through his teeth. “Keep rubbing.”
Her orgasm had taken over her body, but it also knew not to disobey Wyatt. Her fingers kept rubbing her clit, carrying her beyond the average climax. Whether it was due to the fact they had primed her for hours, or the fact that they had taken her together, she didn’t know. But her muscles had suddenly seized up, shaking in a way that she couldn’t control. Austin wrapped his arms around her, bringing her down to lie on his body. Her hand was caught between them, which kept her fingers directly on top of her clit.
Hannah couldn’t believe it was possible for Wyatt’s cock to grow any bigger inside her ass, but it did. It stretched her sphincter and triggered another round of those delicious spasms, making her body feel weightless. Wyatt screamed her name, as his fingers dug into her hips. Her last thought before she drifted into sleep was that she was now truly home.
Chapter Sixteen
Hannah handed Darla the chart, her heart squeezing in compassion for the young girl whose life was about to forever be changed. Kelly Monroe was eighteen and about to start college in the fall. Unfortunately, a pregnancy was about to change all of that. She and her parents were now in Shep’s office, talking through their options.
“She’s so young,” Darla said, shaking her head. “But at least her parents seem supportive. Can you imagine if she had to go through something like this on her own?”
Hannah shook her head. Sometimes life wasn’t fair. Here she was, a grown woman wanting the one thing she wasn’t able to have, while an eighteen-year-old wasn’t prepared for the miracle that was about to happen to her. Although, compared to when she first arrived in town, Hannah had help coming to terms with her infertility due to two men she loved more than life itself. She counted her blessings every day when she woke up to see their smiling faces. Wyatt and Austin had taught her to appreciate the little things they had in life and not pine for something that wasn’t meant to be.
“She is very lucky to have parents like the Monroes,” Hannah agreed, reaching under the counter for her purse. “I’m sure they will help her take care of the baby. Going to college while being a mother is going to require a lot of support.”
“Are you coming to Sunday dinner?”
Hannah stood, swinging her purse over her shoulder. She returned Darla’s smile, which was now brightening her face. A lot of changes had taken place in the last couple of months.
After that special weekend up at the cabin, Hannah had moved in with Wyatt and Austin. Nothing compared to spending her days and nights with them. They wanted to have a civil ceremony, legally marrying Wyatt and Hannah, but also have a private service for the three of them to declare their love. It was scheduled to take place around July fourth, when Wyatt and Austin’s parents were due for a visit.
Her father and Darla had been married by the justice of the peace a few weeks after his heart attack, claiming they didn’t have time to waste at their age. They had a small get-together at the house with close family and friends, celebrating their new life together. Ever since, Darla had insisted they have Sunday dinner at the ranch.
“Of course we’ll be there on Sunday,” Hannah answered. “Do you want me to make my pineapple upside-down cake?”
“You know that’s your father’s favorite,” Darla chuckled. “Are the boys getting the ranch ready for the start of camp?”
Since summer was fast approaching, Wyatt and Austin were in the throes of organizing several different camps for the children of Spirit. They now had her involved, planning activities for those who didn’t want to ride horses. She was enjoying the project as much as they were.
“Oh, yes,” Hannah said. “We only have a few weeks before it starts, but I can honestly say it’s been a blast. I can’t wait to see the kids’ faces on the first day.”
Hannah and Darla turned toward the front of the clinic as the bell rang above the door, signaling a walk-in. She smiled as she saw Wyatt and Austin walk into the clinic. Both men were wearing worn, faded jeans with matching white T-shirts. The cotton clung to their skin as the spring heat took its toll, not that she minded. The outline of their chests made her mouth water. Working the ranch kept them in top form, their bodies reaping the reward of all their hard work.
“Hey, baby doll,” Austin drawled. “Are you ready?”
“Depends,” Hannah said teasingly.
“Are you teasing us?” Wyatt asked, giving her a wink. “You remember what happens when you tease us, don’t you?”
Hannah thought back to two weeks ago, when she had bought handcuffs from Casey’s store. She had tricked them, and they had ended up restrained to the refrigerator. Hannah had proceeded to do a striptease and then coated herself in whipped cream. Now that she thought about it, they still hadn’t fixed the handle on the refrigerator door. Her ass still tingled from the spanking she got.
Hannah knew her face must have turned a light shade of pink, because Darla started laughing. Shaking her head, Hannah smiled and bid Darla goodnight. Before the three of them could walk out, Shep called her name.
They turned around as the Monroes were walking out of Shep’s office. Kelly and her parents look relieved, so their conversation with Shep must have gone well. Hannah wished only the best for them. They bid their goodbyes and walked out the front door.
“Can I speak with the three of you?” Shep asked.
Hannah nodded, wondering if this was regarding her request to work part-time during the summer. After a long discussion, Wyatt and Austin agreed that having her around the camp would be beneficial. Hannah was just looking forward to time in the sun and spending more of it with her men.
“Sure.”
They followed Shep into his office. There were only two chairs sitting in front of his desk. Hannah took one, while Austin took the other. Wyatt stood behind her, placing a hand on her shoulder. She loved how one of them was always touching her. She knew it was silly, but it made her feel protected.
“What I’m about to say remains confidential,” Shep said, looking at them and waiting for their agreement.
Hannah nodded, although she gave Shep a look that she knew conveyed curiosity. Whatever he was about to say had nothing to do with her summer hours. She glanced over at Austin, who had the same bewildered look on his face. Hannah reached up to place her hand over top of Wyatt’s.
“I just had a conversation with the Monroes. Wyatt and Austin, the teenage girl that just left here is pregnant. She’s eighteen and—”
The blood rushed through her ears, preventing Hannah from hearing the rest of Shep’s explanation on who Kelly was. Was he about to say what she thought he was? Her heart started to accelerate, and she knew her breathing had gone shallow. Hannah knew she shouldn’t get her expectations up, but she couldn’t prevent the hope that traveled through her veins. She tightened her grip on Wyatt’s fingers and then reached out for Austin’s hand. Hannah regained control of her senses just as Shep was finishing up this part of his conversation.
“Now that I’ve explained who she is and Kelly’s situation, I just had a very long talk with her and her parents.” Shep paused and looked directly at Hannah. She held her breath. “They’ve decided to give the baby up for adoption.”
“Breathe, baby doll,” Austin murmured. She hadn’t seen him, but somehow, he’d left his chair and was now leaning down on one knee beside her chair. “Let’s listen to the rest of what Shep has to say.”
“They asked if it was possible to do an open adoption, preferably with someone in town,” Shep explained. “Obviously, I referred them to Luke over at hi
s law office. But that didn’t stop them from asking if I knew of anyone whom I thought would be willing to make that kind of sacrifice. An open adoption is not an easy thing.”
“How would that work? And why are you using the word sacrifice?” Wyatt asked. “Did you mention Hannah’s name?”
“No, I didn’t mention Hannah by name, although I did say that I knew someone who might be interested.” Shep leaned back in his chair, running a hand through his blond hair as he answered Wyatt’s questions. “An open adoption is pretty much self-explanatory. The biological mother and the adoptive parents know one another, although the biological mother gives up all parental rights. Depending on what is worked out legally, you can follow Kelly through her pregnancy and be there for the birth.”
“And the sacrifice to this is?”
“Well, emotionally, being around the birth mother and her family might be hard for you. Some adoptive parents feel threatened that they might want the child back at some point.”
“Is that a possibility?”
“That’s something you’d have to sit down and speak with Luke about. I’m not aware of all the legalities. But what I do know is that the Monroes are good people. They want the best for their daughter.”
“Then why not raise their grandchild on their own?”
Hannah let her men ask the questions, listening in on every word. Wyatt had also leaned down on one knee, and was now rubbing her other leg. Shep gave her a wink, and she smiled back. The shock was wearing off, and Hannah was now relaxing into the touch of her men.
“They’re older, as you could see when they left here. They had Kelly late in life and just don’t have it in them anymore,” Shep explained. “I think being able to maintain contact with their grandchild and knowing he or she is being cared for by loving parents is what they really want. Kelly had already decided on adoption before she ever told her parents she was pregnant. They don’t just want some random person, though. They want someone like you, a woman who will love that child as if it were her own. A woman willing to let them be a part of that child’s life.”
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