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by Melody Snow Monroe


  “Oh, oh.” The triple assault nearly made her come. Streaks of pleasure shot everywhere driving her to the edge. “I don’t know how long I can last.”

  Jake pressed his lips to her ear. “We haven’t even begun.”

  That made her pussy spasm. Already she was so hot that her arms were shaking. Cal eased the dildo in until she was stretched out enough for it to be seated all the way. When he twisted it in her ass, several nerves came to life.

  “Ooh.”

  “You like that?” Excitement colored his tone.

  “Yes.”

  “Then it’s time for Jake to do his magic.”

  He left the fake cock in her ass and stepped over to the side. Both of them placed her back on the bed, and Cal got on his stomach, perpendicular to her body, right at lip level. He kissed her so softly, her heart nearly stopped from wanting him.

  Cal groaned. “I love the way you taste.”

  Lifting her head, she nipped at his bottom lip and smiled.

  “You want to be that way, darlin’?” He didn’t give her the chance to answer because he nibbled her right back.

  Jake moved to between her legs and licked her pussy, causing her to nearly jump off the bed. To keep her down, Cal placed a hand on her belly, and her stomach fluttered from his touch. All this attention made her want to yell something to let out her pent-up need.

  “I need a cock. Please?”

  They both ignored her. Cal left her swollen lips and zeroed in on her tits. He drew a very tender nipple into his mouth and sucked hard. It was like a current speeding through her veins, electrifying every muscle and thought. At the same time, Jake strummed his thumb over her clit as he wove two fingers into her pussy. Wicked flames licked her spine as rapture filled her. She squeezed her ass, and the damned dildo even excited her. This was not fair. Both cocks were out of her reach. All she could do was appreciate the whorls of ecstasy building inside her.

  She wiggled her hips to get more pressure, and her breaths came out as pants.

  “I think she wants you to fuck her, Jake.”

  Leave it to Cal to see reason. “Yes, fuck me!”

  “You’ll have to wait a little bit.”

  This wasn’t fair. In one easy move, the men placed her once more on her hands and knees. Cal eased out the fake dildo, returned it to the package, and placed it on the floor. “Now, I want to give you the real thing.”

  Her ass vibrated from having the dildo in her. She hoped she could accommodate something twice the size.

  Jake knelt in front of her and once more massaged her engorged tits. Foil tore and the scent of lube filled the air. If her ass hadn’t been tired and a little bit numb, she would have tensed. Cal rubbed each of her cheeks before slipping a finger into the very wet pussy. He dragged up some of her juices and circled her hole. When he pressed his cock to her ass, she inhaled.

  “Relax, darlin’. I promise this is something you’ll never forget.”

  As carefully as he could, he pushed his sheathed cock against her hole. With light pressure, his cock popped past her tight ring. At first it was as if he put the dildo back in. Seconds later, she realized how wrong she was.

  “It’s too big.”

  Both of them must have sensed her unease, for Jake worked her nipples harder and Cal not only slid his cock almost all the way out of her ass, but he dragged his hand between her legs and distracted her with his clit-playing before easing back in. Suddenly the triple stimulation made her relax, and she got into the rhythm of Jake’s fingers twirling her tips and Cal’s slow crawl into her ass. When he leaned over, his cock hit a bundle of nerves, signaling her body to jump for joy.

  “I like that.” That was an understatement, but her ability to be coherent had disappeared.

  As soon as Cal removed his fingers from her pussy, she’d been about to object until he drove his cock in all the way. Her breath caught in her throat and her pulse raced. Never had she imagined anything that big could fit.

  “I’m going to stay right here. Okay?” He ground out his words. Out of the corner of her eye, she spotted how he’d bunched the spread in his hands.

  She nodded.

  “I’m leaning back and taking you with me. Jake needs to be able to fuck that sweet pussy.”

  She didn’t quite understand, but she wanted Jake’s cock worse than anything. “Yes.”

  He stretched out his legs beside her and pulled back her shoulders. The change in angle made his cock go in a lot farther. Her mouth opened to gulp in some air.

  Jake leaned over her and placed kisses on her forehead, nose, and finally when she closed her mouth, on her lips. He sat back.

  “I’m all filled up.”

  Jake grinned. “Don’t you worry. I’ll get you so wet, I’ll glide right in.”

  Her problem wasn’t with the slickness, it was the fact there was no room. He slid his knees back and landed on his stomach. There was no teasing this time. He licked her pussy so fast that spasms rolled down her walls. Cal didn’t move his hips, which helped her enjoy what Jake was doing. The moment he moved his attention to her clit and dipped his fingers into her, heated passion flared inside her. She was about to explode with each lick. Curling his fingers, he pressed on her walls. She milked his fingers as blood zoomed through her veins.

  “Now, please, Jake.” Why didn’t they understand that she couldn’t stand waiting anymore?

  Jake got to his knees and then lifted one foot onto the bed. Holding his cock in his hand, he scooted forward. When he swiped the tip across her wet hole, a torrent of erotic lust filled her.

  “Jake! No more teasing.”

  “Okay, babe. I’m about to burst, too.” He reached behind him and slid a condom over his cock.

  He leaned forward, and as he kissed her, lined up his cock and pressed in an inch. Her eyes widened. Having two cocks inside was more than she ever imagined.

  Cal pressed up her hips half a foot and held her tight. “Just relax, darlin’. Let Uncle Cal fuck that amazing ass while Jake does your pussy proud.”

  To keep from falling, she grabbed onto Jake’s shoulders and leaned back. Jake eased his way down her pussy channel. Each excruciating inch electrified her. His seesaw motion had her tight sheath quivering.

  “Faster.”

  His grin spread across her face a second before he captured her lips. As he plunged into her, divine bliss radiated across every cell in her body. She milked his cock but at the same time clenched her ass. Both Cal and Jake groaned.

  “I can’t take it any longer, darlin’. I have to move. I love your ass too much.”

  Cal withdrew and slid right back in at the same time Jake forged his way into her. “Ahh. I’m full. I’m full.”

  “The better to love you, babe. You good?”

  She couldn’t even catalogue what was happening. Her belly coiled tightly, trying to hold everything in. Never had she experienced anything so wonderful. “I’m fine. Just don’t stop.”

  She gripped Jake’s shoulders perhaps too tightly, but if she let up, she was afraid one of their cocks would come out. Having them inside her at once made her understand what her life had been missing. This was the connection she’d always sought.

  While Jake busiest himself placing kisses on her face, his cock rammed into her faster and faster. Her pussy creamed until he glided in and out with ease. Even Cal could pound his cock into her and was able to find the room. He must have balanced on one hand, because he reached up and pressed hard on her nipple. Bolts of electricity lit her up and her fuse burned brighter with each thrust. Her groans got louder as her climax built. Each kiss and each entry into her body pushed her closer to the precipice.

  Jake tilted back his head. “I’m so damned close.”

  “Me, too.” She didn’t want this loving to end, but she lost any thread of control she had.

  As soon as Cal twisted her nipple, a tsunami-like wave drenched her. Lust, passion, and love saturated every cell. The orgasm was more intense than anything she’
d ever experience. Her feral cry didn’t seem to end.

  Jake pumped hard three more times. With his balls slapping against her ass, gobs of jism shot out, pummeling the condom that was crammed against her back pussy wall. Cal tightened his grip on her hips and plundered deeper and harder, reigniting her nerves, thrilling her from here to eternity. His yell came out a strangled cry as his cock enlarged and pulsed until he was drained.

  He held still for minutes then pulled out. Jake followed suit. Once they untangled themselves, they placed her on the bed. After using every ounce of energy she possessed, she finally collapsed. There wasn’t a piece of her body that wasn’t vibrating. Jake was the one who crawled off the bed first and got a wet towel from the bathroom. He cleaned her up before attending to himself.

  He dropped down next to her. “It is so worth wearing that stupid polo every day of my life if I can have this.” He lightly patted her thigh.

  While his comment was less than romantic, she appreciated the sentiment.

  “What say we get some food? I’m starving.”

  “I hope you made a lot, darlin’.”

  “There aren’t enough calories in the house to make up for what we just did.”

  Chapter Sixteen

  Six Months Later

  Jake had to force himself to get out of bed. This was the first Monday in months that he hadn’t been on some kind of excursion. While there was nothing he loved more than to show people how to enjoy themselves in the outdoors, he was happy to be sleeping in a soft bed for a change. However, they’d scheduled a month break between the fall and winter season, which meant he needed to put his time in at the store. The Martin brothers did not slack.

  He pulled open his chest of drawers and pulled out one of the blue polos. He’d almost come to like the idea of not having to decide what to wear.

  “You eating, Jake?” Cal called from the kitchen.

  “Be right there.”

  When he wasn’t on an excursion, there had only been a handful of times that the two of them hadn’t arrived at the store together. He liked the feeling of accomplishment that it gave him. He jumped into his jeans and stepped into his boots. He’d eat then shave.

  “Coming.”

  As he entered the kitchen, Cal placed a pile of scrambled eggs on the table. Jake got out the juice. “Want a glass?”

  “Sure.” Cal dropped the plate of bacon in the middle and pulled up a chair. “So what did you conclude about the house?” They’d decided that being without Lana every night was no longer an option. They needed to find a place that would suit all of them.

  “Personally, I like the one on Ashford Street. It’s enough out of town to give us privacy, but close enough to downtown so commuting won’t be a problem. I think Lana will really like it.”

  “I agree. When do you think we should break the news that we want her to move in with us?”

  He’d been mulling that over for quite some time. “Do you think we can ask someone to watch the store on Saturday for a few hours while we ask her to come look at the property?” With Lana’s work schedule, it was hard to find the time.

  “I don’t see why not.”

  “We can invite her to lunch then broach the subject afterwards. We’ve got three homes picked out. We’ll tell her she gets to choose.”

  “That’s a great idea.”

  Most nights after work, the three of them had gotten together. It had been hard not to share the excitement of finally moving on with their lives. Once he committed to being in a loving, ménage relationship, his love grew. While he did get to do his extreme sports on occasion, there was no longer the need to get a fix. He never wanted Lana to be off his mind.

  Finally, Saturday rolled around. The real estate agent said she’d meet them around 1:30 p.m. at the Ashford house. He hoped Lana would fall in love with the idea right away.

  Cal drove and pulled in front of her house. They knew she loved her tiny, one-bedroom home, but figured if she wasn’t willing to sell the house, she could always rent. The money from the excursions would easily cover a large down payment. The amount of satisfaction he got from that fact knew no bounds.

  “I’ll get her.”

  Jake jumped out of the front seat and rushed up the steps. As he reached the door, she opened it. She looked particularly pretty, and his cock hardened. Now wasn’t the time the tame the beast. He had a future to plan.

  “Something wrong, Jake?”

  “No, why would you think that?”

  “You seem, I don’t know, antsy.”

  She’d find out sooner or later. “Cal and I have a surprise for you after lunch.”

  She leaned in closer. “Oh, yeah? What is it?”

  He tapped her nose. “If I told you it wouldn’t be a surprise. Besides, Cal would be upset if he wasn’t there when we shared.”

  “Shared? That’s my favorite word.” She grinned. “I’ll be good.”

  They brought her to the High Country Inn as a special treat as the food there was excellent. They wanted today to be special. The place was packed, but he’d made reservations and gotten a table overlooking the mountains.

  Jake could hardly contain his excitement throughout the meal. He glanced at Cal who rolled his eyes.

  “Go ahead and ask her.”

  Jake had rehearsed this so many times he couldn’t believe he was finally going to ask. He prayed she’d say yes.

  “Lana.” He picked up her hand. “These last six months, or rather seven months, have been pure heaven.”

  She smiled. “I agree.” She glanced to Cal and then back at him.

  “Cal and I have been discussing our living arrangements and want to know if you would be willing to buy a house with us.”

  Cal leaned forward. “That was the worst proposal I’ve ever heard. What my clumsy brother is trying to say is that we both love you with all our hearts and we want to be with you all the time.” Cal reached into his pocket. “This may not be the best time, but I can’t keep the secret any longer.”

  What a dumbass. He and Cal had discussed asking her to marry them at the house. Cal glanced at him and Jake nodded. “Go ahead. Put the cart before the horse. You seemed determined to find the least romantic place to ask her.”

  His brother practically bounced off his seat. He held out a one-carat diamond solitaire. “Lana Dupree, would you marry us?”

  She jumped out of her seat and every nearby table in the restaurant broke out in applause. Lana kissed both of them and took the ring. With a shaky hand, she slipped the ring on her finger. “Oh, my God. I can’t believe this.”

  She hadn’t said the words. “I take it that is a yes?”

  “Of course, it’s a yes.”

  Cal beamed. “Now about the house. We’ve found three in the area that we both like, and we’d be totally honored if you’d take a look and see which one works for you.”

  Lana sat back. “There is only one thing I really want in a home.”

  “What’s that?”

  “A really big bedroom that will fit a really big bed.”

  All three laughed. Life was only going to get better.

  * * * *

  Two Months Later

  As soon as Lana finished telling her story, she looked around at Selena, Hannah, Ellie, and Casey. “So? Do I have a chance to win?”

  In all honesty, she didn’t really care. Getting to share the most exciting year of her life with her best friends was all that mattered.

  They all spoke up at once, and Casey finally had to bang the table to get everyone’s attention. “Hmm. No nipple clamps, paddles, ropes, or anything? I’m not sure.” She waved a dismissive hand. “All I’m saying is wait until you hear my story. I’m going last, because mine’s the best.”

  Selena raised her glass. “I know everything about you and your men, and trust me, no one compares in size or ability to my Sam and Andrew.”

  That started another round of chatter. Casey tapped the table again. “Okay, Miss My Story Is Better, you go nex
t.”

  Selena smiled, grabbed her drink, and took another swig. “Well, it all started when Mrs. Johnson decided to fix me up with her two sons.” Hannah hooted. “Shh. Let me tell my story. You’ll get your turn.”

  Lana polished off another glass of wine, cooling her parched throat. This was going to be good.

  TO BE CONTINUED…

  ABOUT THE AUTHOR

  Unlike most other authors, I started writing late in life. Writing stories in high school and college was not for me. Only after I graduated did I fall in love with romance novels. For the next twenty years, I read voraciously. It got to a point where my book-buying habits cost as much as my groceries. At that point, my husband suggested I write a book. Hey, it looked easy, right? All the stories started in the same spot (hero and heroine at odds) and ended the same way (happily ever after). Only it was anything but easy. Eleven years and fifteen completed romantic suspenses later, I finally published. I never would have gotten that far had it not been for two local chapters whose generous members shared their amazing wealth of knowledge.

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