by Chloe Lang
Chuck kissed her neck. “And you’re like no other woman I’ve ever known.”
Tingles spread through her body. She turned her head to him, inviting his lips to take hers.
Their kiss began tenderly, deepening to hot passion until her toes curled and her breath caught in her chest.
She felt Lance stroke her hair. Turning to him, she saw his soft, loving eyes lock in on her. She wanted his lips on hers, too, just like they’d been in the dream.
As if he’d read her mind, he pressed his mouth to hers, delivering a shiver up and down her spine. It felt so good to really let go. She’d had to be tough and guarded for so long. Unlike her, they had experience with sex that was evident with every kiss and caress. The more they touched her, the more her body responded. She wanted this, wanted it with all her heart. They were wonderful men and had been so good to her. She’d trusted them with her secrets. Couldn’t she trust them with more? Deep inside, she wanted to.
As Lance’s tongue slipped past her lips, Chuck gently reached under her blouse and bra and massaged her breasts. Feeling his hands on her skin raised her desires beyond anything she’d ever experienced. No one has ever touched me there.
Lance slipped off the sofa and knelt in front of her between her thighs. She watched him unbutton her pants. “You’re beautiful, Danielle. You’re the most beautiful creature I’ve ever seen.” Slowly, he slipped her slacks down, exposing her pale pink thong.
Oh God. This feels so good.
Chuck’s thumbs grazed her nipples, causing them to tighten and tingle.
Lance pulled her thong down to her knees, and she saw his eyes widen and a smile spread across his face. He bent down and dotted kisses on her inner thighs, moving ever so slowly closer to her pussy.
Her insides burned hot, reaching deep into her core. She wanted them so very much, but she must let them know she’d never been with anyone. Ever.
She took a deep breath. “Stop.”
Lance and Chuck looked at her with surprise, their eyes full of questions.
“What’s wrong, baby?” Chuck asked.
Lance leaned back. “Are we coming on to strong?”
“No. It’s just that I must tell you something.”
“Go on, sweetheart.” Chuck’s face softened with concern. “We’re here for you.”
“It’s just that I’ve never…um…”
“Never what, Danielle?” Lance asked.
Here it goes. Time to let them know the whole truth. “I’ve never been with anyone. No one has ever touched me before. I’m afraid I’ll disappoint you.” She couldn’t bear to look at them and lowered her eyes.
Chuck touched her cheek. “You could never disappoint us, baby.”
She looked at him and saw such compassion and warmth.
Lance grabbed her hands. “You are beautiful, charming, sexy, sweet, and everything else any man would want.”
She turned to him and saw the same measure of goodness she’d seen in Chuck. How was I so lucky to have these two come into my life?
Lance continued. “God knows I want you, but if you’re not ready for this then I will wait.”
“Same here,” Chuck agreed.
“I want you more than anything,” she confessed. “I just need to know how you feel about me being a virgin.”
Both of them smiled broadly.
Lance spoke first. “I think it’s so wonderful that we will be your first.”
Chuck nodded. “We definitely don’t want to disappoint you.”
“How could you? You were already making me feel so special.”
“You’ve done the same for us, baby.” Lance was so sexy and understanding.
“We’re both overwhelmed and honored that you trust us with this most precious gift.” Chuck kissed her and she melted into him.
She could feel Lance’s hot, manly breath on her pussy. His mouth hovered above her mound as he gently massaged her thighs. Her need multiplied with every beat of her racing heart. She’d waited for this night for so long in the hopes she would find someone who would give her an experience she would never forget. I found two someones, or did they find me?
“Lift your legs for me, baby,” Lance said.
She did, and he pulled her pants and thong the rest of the way off. Chuck removed her top and bra, leaving her completely exposed. This feels so natural, so right.
He and Lance removed their clothes in a flash. Seeing their naked bodies delighted her. She’d never seen a man in the flesh, face-to-face, in living color. Unable to resist, her eyes went down to their cocks, which were enormous and already erect.
She gasped. “You’re both so big. Is that normal?”
They chuckled.
“Honey, Lance is slightly above average, whereas I’m way above,” Chuck teased.
Lance shot his friend his happy middle finger. “She can see for herself, buddy, who is bigger.”
She needed to stop this before it got out of hand. “You look about the same to me. I’ve always heard size doesn’t matter.”
Chuck’s hungry eyes were enticing. “We’ll let you decide, baby.”
“How would I know? You’re going to be my first.”
Lance smiled. “You’ll just know, sweetheart.”
Her eyes drank in their muscles. “You are both so gorgeous.”
Lance’s gaze moved up and down her body. “I’ve never seen a more beautiful woman in all my life.”
Chuck’s eyes were full of desire. “You are perfection, baby.”
Lance bent down and pulled out some condoms from his front pocket, handing one to Chuck.
My God, I didn’t even think about protection. I’m glad they did. She liked that they were in control.
Like a woman entranced, she watched them open the foil packages and roll rubbers down their long, thick cocks. Even that little display heightened her excitement.
She needed them to touch her. “I want you both now.”
Chuck grinned. “Not so fast, sweetheart.”
Lance lifted her up in his arms. “Trust us, baby. Let us be in control, and we will make sure you have the best night of your life.”
“I do trust you. I trust both of you.” She wrapped her arms around his neck, relishing the feel of his naked body on her skin.
He carried her into her bedroom with Chuck right behind.
Chuck pulled off the comforter from her bed, and Lance lowered her to the mattress.
She felt their hands roaming on her body, causing her temperature to rise higher and higher.
Chuck sucked on her nipples, creating a line of tingling sensations that went from her breasts all the way down to her sex.
Lance moved between her legs, his lips a fraction of an inch from her dampening pussy.
“Please, Lance. Please.”
She felt his fingers thread through her folds, sending a wanton shock through her entire body. When he kissed her mound, she fisted the sheets. The dream had been like no other, but now, being with them here, on her bed, in their arms, was so real, so intense, so passionate.
Everything inside her exploded. Her body was responding in ways she’d never experienced before. With Lance’s mouth on her pussy and Chuck’s on her breast, she writhed on the mattress. Her vibrator had never given her this kind of orgasm.
“Oh God. Yes.” Sensations soared through every fiber of her being. She couldn’t control her body. It had a mind of its own, shaking violently from head to toe.
Lance and Chuck caressed her tenderly as her trembles subsided ever so slightly.
“I’m going to take you now, sweetheart.” Lance crawled up her body until she could feel his cock pressing on her pussy. “It will sting for a moment but I will be gentle.”
Chuck lifted her up slightly and moved behind her on the bed. She rested against his chest as he whispered in her ear. “Just go with it, baby. Feel the intimacy we are sharing.”
“I’m so ready. I want this more than anything.”
Lance smiled and
pressed his mouth to hers. As he intensified their kiss, she felt the tip of his cock slip into her pussy, taking her breath away. She clutched his back as he slowly went into her body.
His unblinking eyes held her captive. “Take a deep breath for me, baby.”
She did and she felt him thrust his cock into her pussy, delivering a sharp sting. Lance froze in place, his dick deep inside her, capturing her with his eyes, which were full of kindness and concern.
“Breathe, honey,” Chuck’s hands massaged her breasts, driving her crazy.
Not realizing she was holding her breath, she let out a lungful of air.
The pain quickly subsided and transformed into something new, something strong, something amazing—an overpowering need. She had wanted them more than anything she’d ever wanted in her life. Now her dream was coming true.
“Yes. God yes,” she panted over and over.
Lance renewed his thrusts into her body, sending his cock deeper into her burning flesh. He began to go faster, and she wrapped her legs around his back, desiring all of him.
Her body kept climbing into a state of dizzy passion. “Oh, Lance.”
“Come for us, baby,” Chuck whispered in her ear. “Feel every cell in your body on fire.”
Like a match to a fuse, his words and Lance’s thrusts sent her over the edge into a sea of release. So many sensations rolled through her, each more powerful than the one before.
Lance’s gaze locked in on her, but the passion in his eyes could not be missed. “I’m going to come.”
One last deep plunge of Lance’s cock into her pussy and she felt his body stiffen above her. He groaned and his eyes closed. Her body responded, tightening on his shaft again and again as he shot his seed.
He let out a long sigh, and the weight of his spent body pinned her to the mattress.
Chuck kissed her. “That was so beautiful, sweetheart. How are you?”
“Amazing,” she confessed. “I want you, Chuck. I want you now.”
“I want you, too.”
Lance rolled to the side, pulling his cock out of her pussy.
Immediately, Chuck moved from behind her and took his place, plunging his dick into her depths.
The pressure returned with every thrust into her body. “Yes, Chuck. Yes.”
Her insides tightened around his shaft, clenching and unclenching again and again. She felt alive and on fire.
“Fuuuck,” Chuck moaned, sending his cock deep into her in one final thrust.
Feeling him inside her, she climaxed, vibrating from head to toe. Happy tears welled up in her eyes. She felt so connected to them. She would never forget this night, not in a million years.
It took some time for her body to settle down and return to normal. Lance and Chuck held her close, caressing her.
Her stomach roared. “I’m starving. Does sex make you hungry?”
They both laughed.
“Honey, look what time it is.” Chuck pointed to the clock on her nightstand.
“I had no idea it was past seven.”
“It’s been a busy day.” Lance’s stomach growled audibly, as if on cue.
She giggled. “You sound like you are starving, too.”
“We never stopped for lunch after we left the sheriff’s office.”
“We had to buy our guns.” Chuck grinned. “We took a little longer than we should have, I guess.”
Lance stroked her hair. “Speaking of guns. Which one of us is the largest, Danielle?”
Chuck nodded. “Time for you to have a reality check, buddy. Tell him, baby.”
She leaned up and kissed them both. “The truth is, of all the men I’ve been with, you two are the largest.”
They all burst into laughter.
“If you’re going to dodge that bullet, tell us who shoots the fastest?” Chuck teased.
“I wasn’t looking at the clock.” She grinned. “Were either of you?”
They both shook their heads.
Lance looked at his friend. “She’s going to be trouble, Chuck. The kind of trouble we both like, don’t you think?”
“I definitely do,” Chuck agreed. “What would you like to eat, sweetheart?”
She didn’t even have to think about that. “I would love a cheeseburger. You’re going to like the Horsehoe Bar and Grill. She makes the best burgers in the whole state.”
“How about a shower first?” Lance asked, his eyes gleaming.
Chuck smiled. “You read my mind, buddy.”
They were scheming again. She just knew it. “Why do I get the feeling this isn’t just about cleaning up?”
“Because you can read our minds, too, baby.” Lance lifted her off the bed. “Dinner will have to wait.”
They took her into the bathroom, and she felt happier than she had in her entire life.
Chapter Eight
With the morning sun coming in through the window, Chuck kissed Danielle. He still couldn’t believe how lucky he and Lance were to be here with her.
Danielle’s eyes fluttered open. “What time is it?”
Lance yawned and picked up his Rolex from the nightstand. “Eight-thirty.”
“I started a bath for you, Danielle.” He kissed her again, enjoying the softness of her lips. “I want you to get in and soak while Lance and I rustle up some food for us.”
She stretched her arms over her head. “I need to help you cook.”
Lance gave her a quick kiss on the forehead. “I’m with Chuck on this, darlin’. You have eggs?”
“Yes.”
“Bacon or sausage?”
“Both.”
“Breakfast is my favorite meal.” Lance wasn’t lying. Once he’d devoured three stacks of pancakes in one sitting back in college. “We can handle ourselves fine in your kitchen. You just relax.”
“Are you sure?” She grinned, making her look even more beautiful. “I don’t want you two thinking I’m lazy. Besides, you’re my guests, not the other way around.”
“You. Bath. Us. Kitchen.” Chuck brushed the hair out of her eye. “That’s final.”
He lifted her off the mattress.
She wrapped her arms around his neck. “I can walk, you know.”
He loved the feel of her body next to his. “I am sure you can, but I want to give you five-star treatment.”
“Is this what they do at those fancy hotels you and Lance stay at? Carry you to the bathroom?”
He laughed. When they came to the tub, he lowered her into the warm water.
The smile that spread across her face thrilled him. “The temperature is perfect. Just right.”
Lance came in with a glass of wine, a cup of coffee and a candle. “I couldn’t decide which beverage you would prefer, so I brought both. I thought something to drink and a candle might enhance the experience for you, baby.”
“It’s 8:30 in the morning. Coffee might be more appropriate, but I think wine is perfect. Thank you.”
Chuck folded up a plush towel and placed it behind her head. “Just relax, Danielle. We’ll be within shouting distance if you need anything at all.”
“As small as my place is, I bet I could whisper and you would hear me, even in the kitchen.”
He bent down and pressed his lips to hers, relishing the taste of her. “Your place is perfect.”
“This must look like a matchbox compared to your homes.”
Lance shook his head. “This is the most beautiful place I’ve seen in my life.”
Chuck thought about all the houses they had around the world. None would compare to the warmth he felt here at Danielle’s place.
* * * *
Staring at the flame of the candle, Danielle sipped on the wine.
Chuck and Lance had made love to her after hearing her story. God, she’d never felt so safe in all her life. They’d made it clear they would protect her. It was more than just feeling safe to her. She felt so comfortable with them.
From their very first introduction, she’d been able to laugh fr
eely. Now, she could cry openly and show her anger, fear, and true self without pretense. She’d never done that with anyone. The sheriff knew most of her history, but Lance and Chuck now knew everything. Her name. Her past. All of it. And they still wanted her. And she wanted them. That was the truth.
Where is this going? I don’t know, but I’m enjoying what we have now.
When she heard Lance and Chuck laughing in her kitchen, she thought it might be time to dry off and go help them. But I still have half a glass of wine.
She giggled. It seemed so funny that Lance and Chuck, who likely had a staff at their beck and call to meet their every need and whim, were in her tiny kitchen, right now, making her breakfast. I must be the luckiest woman in the world.
Am I dreaming again? I am naked. She laughed, expecting to hear elephants off in the distance. Oh my God, will I ever be able to go to a zoo again without getting all hot and bothered? She grinned and took another sip.
Lance and Chuck had told her to enjoy her bath.
Why not soak a little longer?
* * * *
Lance stood over the stove, listening to the sizzle of the bacon. His stomach growled in response, but all his thoughts were on Danielle, who was still in the bathtub.
His Glock was on the counter within reach.
Chuck’s weapon was holstered to his side. He started a second pot of coffee. “This reminds me of the early days. Back in our first apartment.”
“I know. Ramen noodles and beer. That got us through several lean months.”
“There were quite a few of them, but we sure had fun.”
“As I recall, I was the best cook.” Lance never tired of talking about the old days when he and Chuck had worked hard to build up their company. It had been the best time of his life. “You burned everything. Even popcorn.”
“The power on that microwave was much stronger than it should’ve been and you know it.”
“True, but I adjusted the cook time to account for it. Hence, perfect kernels every time.”
They both laughed.
“Seriously, buddy.” Chuck smiled. “I can’t remember having this much fun, ever.”
“Me either.” Their college days were great, but this was different. “It’s because of her, you know.”
