by Marla Monroe
“Are you sure? I don’t want to hold anything up.”
“You won’t be. Cam has to finish up the chores since I’m cooking. It will be nearly dark before he’ll come in, and then he has to take a shower before supper.”
“A bath sounds absolutely wonderful right now. Thanks.”
“Do you want me to run it for you while you search through your things for what you need?”
“Oh, thanks, but I can handle it. I really appreciate it, though.” She felt her face heat up at the idea of him running her bath.
“You’re pretty when you blush.” He walked over to her and cupped her cheek in his hand. “I’m going to kiss you. I can’t wait.”
She smiled, then when his lips touched hers, she froze. He’d kissed Rachel. She tried to put it out of her mind, but it wouldn’t stay. As a result, she didn’t respond like she should have. He drew back with a question in his eyes, but he didn’t say anything.
“I’ll wake you up when it’s time to get ready to eat.” Then he walked out and closed the double doors behind him.
Lacy felt ashamed of herself. She couldn’t hold it against them like this. She hadn’t claimed them then, and they had the right to court anyone they chose.
She tried to put it behind her and ran her bathwater. She added some of her favorite bath salts. Stripping out of her dress, she hung it up in the closet and finished undressing before slipping into the warm water. It felt divine. Tension seeped from her muscles, and the bath salts relaxed her all over. Soon she was floating on a comfortable cloud.
Once the water began to cool off, she sighed and climbed out of the tub and dried off. She slept in a giant T-shirt and underwear. She yawned and decided she still had time for a nap even after having taken such a long bath. She climbed up on the tall bed and curled up on top of the covers. She soon drifted off asleep.
* * * *
Cam returned from checking all the fields covered in mud. He stripped in the mudroom and dropped his clothes into the washer, added soap, and turned it on. He could smell the food cooking and walked nude into the kitchen.
“Something smells good.”
“Brisket and sautéed vegetables. Should be ready by the time you get out of the shower. Why don’t you wake Lacy up when you finish?” he suggested.
“Okay. I’ll bring her in after I’m done.”
He walked into the master bedroom and saw her curled up on the bed in a T-shirt three sizes too large. She looked so sweet lying curled up there. He looked down where his cock had come to a far different conclusion. It was standing up and taking notice as well. With a sigh, he headed to the shower and walked in as soon as the water warmed up to the right temperature. He scrubbed off the mud and washed his hair as well. He wanted to make a good impression at supper.
When he finished drying his hair, he walked out of the bathroom totally nude to a startled Lacy. She was standing nude as well in the act of pulling on clothes.
“Oh, my God! I–I was just getting dressed for supper.” She held her T-shirt in front of her.
“So am I. I think we’re going to be seeing a lot of each other without our clothes on. You might as well drop the T-shirt,” he told her.
He watched her face turn a faint shade of pink as she slowly lowered the shirt. She had dusky pink nipples that were perfect for his large hands. He ached to test that theory right then but knew it wasn’t time. She had softly rounded belly and a plump ass he would dearly love to sink his dick into. His cock jutted out ahead of him, and he watched her eyes dilate at the sight of it.
Cam knew he was large, but he wasn’t too large by any means. He would be able to take her tight ass, he was sure. She swallowed hard as if knowing where his thoughts lay. He smiled in hopes of relaxing her, but no such luck. She jerked on her underwear and then her jeans. She started to put on a bra, but he pulled it from her hands.
“There’s no need for that contraption. Not tonight.”
She just nodded and slipped into the blouse she’d gotten out. It looked wonderful on her without the bra. He could see her pointed nipples where she obviously was reacting to him nude. He liked that she reacted to him. He could see an inch of her belly between the jeans and the blouse. It was tantalizing to imagine what lay below.
“Let me dress, and I’ll walk you down,” Cam said.
“Um, I’ll wait outside.”
Before he could tell her to stay, she had walked out the doors and closed them firmly behind her. He smiled. She was shy. He should have expected that. They hadn’t spent much time together at all before she had claimed them. He was glad she had before Rachel had, though. He really wasn’t that interested in her.
The thought of why he’d kissed her circled in his head. He wasn’t sure. Maybe it was to see what it would feel like to taste a woman for the first time in so long. Maybe he just wanted to see if he reacted to her like he reacted to Lacy. Now he sort of wished he hadn’t. He felt like he had betrayed her.
Once he was dressed in jeans and socks with his loafers, he walked out and smiled at her when she lifted an eyebrow at his lack of a shirt.
“I don’t much wear clothes around the house.”
“Okay” she said, obviously at a loss for words.
He led her to the kitchen where Phillip had the table set. His friend gave him a little frown. He just stared back. He didn’t plan on changing all his habits for her. She could deal with him not wearing a shirt to supper. They were going to become very intimate later.
“It smells delicious,” Lacy said.
Phillip held her chair as she sat down. She scooted to the table and waited for them to join her. When they did, they passed the food around, letting her take the first bite before they dug in.
Phillip seemed to be waiting for her to say something about the food. He wasn’t disappointed.
“It’s wonderful. What did you sauté the vegetables in?” she asked.
“It’s an oil here that comes from one of the native trees. It’s low in fat and seems to fight cholesterol, according to our resident scientist.”
“Well, it’s great.”
They finished up supper, and she insisted in helping with the dishes. Since Cam got to do dishes, it meant more quality time for them. He let her wash, and he dried since he knew where everything went.
“We planted a small garden for you. If you want a larger one next year, we’ll enlarge it.”
“Thanks. I will love having one to take care of. Plus, you’ll enjoy fresh vegetables for supper at night.” She smiled and handed him a glass she’d washed.
They’d finished the dishes and joined Phillip in the living room. She curled up on the couch in front of the fireplace. The men sat on either side of her. She would have felt cozy if she felt comfortable around them. She supposed that would take a little time. They barely knew each other, after all.
Phillip leaned in and kissed along her jawline. Cam realized he was taking the initiative to start seducing her. He leaned in on his side and began nibbling her jaw around to her earlobe. She shivered but didn’t pull away. That was a good sign. Cam moved down to her neck and sucked, wanting to mark her as theirs. She squinched up her neck with a soft giggle.
“That tickles.”
“I’m going to find all your ticklish places and exploit them mercilessly,” he promised.
“Not fair.”
“Oh, I think it is very fair. We’ve got to have some way to get your attention when you’re wandering.” Cam pulled her hair and her neck became exposed to them. He immediately began licking and kissing his way down it until he was stopped by her blouse. He slowly unbuttoned it one button at a time, pausing in between each button to kiss the newly exposed flesh. When her blouse was totally unbuttoned, he slid it down her shoulders and Phillip drew in a deep breath. Cam smiled. He knew his buddy would flip over her breasts.
He watched as Phillip touched lightly over her nipples then palmed them as if weighing them. He was surprised he hadn’t already buried his face in the
m, but just as he thought it, Phillip did just that.
Lacy sighed as he mouthed her breasts, sucking and licking every inch of them. She threw back her head onto Cam’s shoulder and moaned in obvious delight.
Cam continued his exploration of her neck and shoulder, laying openmouthed kisses along her shoulders and around her neck. He cupped her breasts for Phillip, and held them up for him to suck on her nipples. Cam nipped along her jaw before sucking in her earlobe and running his tongue around the shell of her ear.
She began to wiggle as it all got to her. He knew she was going to get uncomfortable before long being confined by them and the couch.
“Let’s move to the bedroom where there’s more room,” he suggested to them.
Phillip was all for it and crawled off of her before leaning over and picking her up to carry her himself.
“Um, you might want to let me walk. I’m really too heavy for you to carry me upstairs,” she told him.
“Naw, you’re not heavy.” Phillip climbed the stairs with Cam behind them just in case. His friend was thinking with his dick instead of his brain. He smiled because he liked seeing him happy.
Cam followed them into the master bedroom where Phillip tossed her on the bed where she gasped then laughed.
Phillip began unbuttoning his shirt and pulling it off without taking his eyes off of her. She leaned back on her hands and watched him, her eyes bright with curiosity.
Cam began pulling his own clothes off but stayed back, enjoying watching them. He noticed that Phillip had forgotten to take his boots off first and was muttering, trying to get them off around his jeans that were pooled at his ankles. He had to turn away so as not to laugh.
As soon as he was totally naked, he stood up straight and stalked toward the bed. It was then that they both noticed Lacy’s expression. It had changed from curiosity to worry. She was eyeing their cocks with some concern.
“It’s okay, Lacy. We won’t hurt you,” Phillip told her.
“Um, you’re a bit bigger than what I was expecting.” She licked her lips, and that caused both of their cocks to jump.
“Just relax and let us take care of you. I promise to make you feel real good.” Phillip crawled up the bed to lie next to her. He began licking her breasts from nipple to nipple.
Cam got down to the business of undressing her the rest of the way. He started with her shoes and continued to her jeans. Once he had those off, he slipped his fingers beneath her underwear and tugged it down her long legs to drop to the floor.
He lifted one of her legs and began kissing his way up to her inner thigh. He heard her gasp as he reached just below her pussy lips. He smiled and blew a warm breath over her wet cunt before focusing on her other leg to kiss his way up that one. When he reached her pussy, he drew in a deep breath and smiled. She smelled like honeysuckle on a hot summer’s day.
He pulled her pussy lips back using his thumbs and licked, scooping up her sweet juices as he did. He felt her jump, then moan and relax as he continued to lick. She wouldn’t be relaxed for long. He couldn’t get enough of her juices. They were like spicy honey. He could easily become addicted to it.
Phillip climbed over her abdomen with his back to Cam. He would be mounding her breasts and pushing his cock between them. Cam knew how much Phillip loved doing that. He wondered if Lacy would mouth his cock for him or if she would be uncomfortable at first.
He let go of her pussy lips and entered her hot cunt with one finger, pumping it a few times before adding a second finger. He fucked her with them as he licked around her slit and all around her clit. He avoided it for now. He wanted her hot and wild before he let her come. He wanted Cam to enjoy himself before she came unglued.
He fucked her at a slow, leisurely pace for several seconds, then curled his fingers to find her hot spot. He knew when he located it by the way she jerked beneath Cam.
“Whatever the fuck you just did, do it again,” Cam said in a husky voice.
Yep, she was mouthing him.
Cam curled his fingers and gently massaged her sweet spot until she was obviously on the verge of coming.
“Phillip, careful up there. I’m about to make her come.”
Cam pressed harder on her G-spot and sucked on her clit at the same time. She went crazy, and Phillip laughed as she bucked him off. She yelled out loud as she came.
“Fuck, that was too good.” Phillip lay back next to her and began to smooth her hair and whisper in her ear how good she was.
Cam climbed up on the bed and lifted her legs over his arms. He lined up his throbbing dick with her slit and pressed forward even as she was still quivering from her climax. He felt her stiffen up then relax as he smoothed a hand over her thigh.
“I won’t hurt you. Just relax, Lacy.” Cam pushed harder and his cock head slipped inside her hot, wet cunt.
She drew in a quick breath as he pulled out and pushed in further the next time. With each thrust, he delved deeper into her slick pussy. She burned him as he moved deeper and deeper until he bumped her cervix. She hissed but didn’t complain. He wondered if she enjoyed that or if it were too much for her. Some women didn’t like their cervix bumped. He would have to find out so he didn’t hurt her.
He pulled all the way out and tunneled all the way in as Phillip began pulling on her nipples. She began chanting “Oh, God” over and over again. Cam felt as if his balls were going to explode, but he was determined she would come again first.
Chapter Five
Lacy couldn’t breathe. She was still riding the pleasure from the first climax when Cam began fucking her and driving her up toward another one. She couldn’t believe she could possibly survive two in one night. There was no way.
He pounded into her and occasionally bumped against her womb. It added just enough pain to ramp up the pleasure. Phillip was twisting and pulling on her nipples, and that seemed to travel right to her clit. She could feel the pressure building as Cam tunneled in and out of her pussy. She couldn’t imagine anything feeling better than this. Her heart raced and stuttered with each breath she took.
When he rotated his hips it rubbed her hot spot, sending her screaming into her climax, taking her by surprise. She rose to meet Cam’s thrusts, now prolonging the pleasure until she couldn’t handle any more. She felt it when Cam climaxed, shooting cum deep into her womb.
Lacy panted, trying to relearn how to breathe as Cam slumped over her. Phillip pushed him off her.
“You’re suffocating her, Cam.”
“Sorry,” he managed to say.
“You okay?” Phillip asked. “We didn’t hurt you, did we?”
“No, I mean yes, I mean I’m okay,” she answered, confused at first.
Cam pulled out of her and crawled up to kiss her. He ran his hand along her jaw and smiled into her eyes.
“That was amazing.”
“She’s amazing,” Cam corrected.
Phillip turned her face toward him with a finger to her chin. “I want you, Lacy. Are you too sore?”
“No, just give me a minute to catch my breath. I feel like I ran a mile.”
Cam chuckled. “I hear you.” He collapsed on his back on the other side of her.
Phillip laid a hand on her abdomen as he pressed soft kisses to her temple and cheek.
“I’ve never come twice before. I’ve actually never come during actual sex before.” She felt awkward saying it.
“Never?” Cam asked.
“Never.”
“You will from now on,” Phillip told her.
“God help me. You’ll kill me like that,” she teased. She felt her face heat up. She was blushing again.
Phillip rolled over on top of her and licked her nipples until they were standing up tight and pointed toward him. He ran his tongue down her abdomen to her belly button where he tongued it before pulling back.
“Roll over for me and get on your hands and knees,” he said.
Lacy froze at first. Was he going to take her in the ass already? She had
hoped for a little time to get use to them first. Slowly, she rolled over and got on her hands and knees. She looked back at him where he knelt on the bed behind her. He bent over and bit her on the buttock while looking into her eyes.
“You have an ass that’s made for fucking, baby. But we won’t go there yet.”
He pressed his cock against her slit and slowly pushed his way inside of her. Her own juices and Cam’s cum made his passage easier than it would have been. Where Cam was long, Phillip’s dick had girth to it. Maybe they had planned it that way so that he wouldn’t hurt her until her body grew used to them.
Even with the added lubrication, it took Phillip three times to reach her cervix. He held himself there, breathing as if it had been a hard-won race. She didn’t want him to be still. There was a spark in her belly that hinted at another climax. She wanted it with a vengeance. She’d never believe she could come three times in a row.
Lacy began pushing at Phillip’s dick with her body. When he pulled out, she shoved up as he pushed back into her. She met him thrust for thrust, climbing higher with each push of his cock into her wet cunt. Soon, he was pummeling her with his thick dick and she was loving every bit of it.
Somewhere along the way, Cam began to play with her tits. He licked and sucked and pinched and pulled until they were proving to be connected to her clit. All it would take was one touch to that little bundle of nerves and she’d shoot off like a rocket.
Cam seemed to know this because when Phillip began to lose his rhythm, he slipped his hand between them and located her clit with his finger. He pressed against her clit with enough pressure to send her over the edge, flying once again. She bucked against Phillip as he shot cum deep into her body.
When he was through, he started to collapse against her, but Cam laughed and pushed him to the side. It pulled him out of her, and she shivered at the sensation.
“Fuck! That was unbelievable.”
“I’m done for,” she told them and curled up on her side to sleep.
