Ménage on Moone Mountain
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“I’d be glad for some help once you’re up to it.” Travis grinned as he apparently read her mind. Brooke beamed up at him. It felt as though all her dreams were coming true.
“How are you with paperwork, Brooke?” Kent asked with a smirk.
“I did some work in the finance office at Robertson’s Rubber,” she replied eagerly, “and I’m good at admin.”
“Well now. By the state of Travis’s desk through there, I’d say he could do with a whole heap of help with that.” Kent grinned.
“You might have a point there, buddy.” Travis nodded with a grimace. “I don’t have a lot of time for all that pen-pushing stuff—much to the taxman’s annoyance.”
Brooke giggled. “I’d be more than happy to take a look.”
The phone rang as they were finishing up their meal and Travis went over to answer it. “Don’t you move,” he warned Brooke, seeing her go to stand up and help clear the dishes. He was using that deep voice again, and she blushed as memories of earlier flashed through her mind and a gush escaped her pussy. Damn!
Brooke stayed put but couldn’t resist stacking up the plates and cups ready for Kent to take to the sink. The deputy grinned at her as Travis chatted on the phone. They were going to have a hard time pinning her down for too long!
Chapter Seventeen
“How about a movie?” Travis suggested when he finished his conversation.
“Great.” Brooke was delighted. The last time she’d watched TV was when she had her first night here with the guys, and she had loved it. The house was so warm and comforting, and the massive sofa accommodated all three of them perfectly, enabling them all to stretch out and enjoy the large screen that dominated the living room.
“There’s some DVDs in the cabinet next to the TV, why don’t you go choose one?” Kent suggested to her.
Brooke was grateful for a little freedom and slowly limped into the front room to check out the boys’ collection.
* * *
Kent looked questioningly at Travis, who held back with him in the kitchen.
“Sheriff’s having some trouble tracing any background on one of the builders,” Travis told him with a frown.
“Which one?”
“A guy by the name of Kennedy. Says he’s been traveling around looking for work for some time but hasn’t had a lot of luck. He reckons that’s why he’s got no references or anything.”
Kent frowned. “I don’t know him. What’s he like?”
“Quiet. Gets on with the job. No trouble to anyone. I might have a word with Hal, see if he can get anything out of him.” Travis pouted.
“Good idea.” Kent nodded. “Let’s see how that goes. Folks often got their reasons for not broadcasting their business, and there’s no reason to go about extracting this guy’s life story without good reason. I nearly lost our girl trying that tack, after all.”
Travis put a hand on Kent’s shoulder and smiled. Kent smiled back and leaned in to give him a chaste kiss on the cheek. They made their way into the lounge to find Brooke sitting on the floor surrounded by DVDs.
* * *
“I can’t decide,” she explained, looking up at their grinning faces. They both chuckled and sat on the floor next to her. “You don’t have any chick flicks, so I guessed you’d prefer an action movie or something. I don’t want a war movie, so how about a Western or one of these thrillers?” She held up a couple of discs to them hopefully.
“You’re supposed to be choosing something you’d like to see, baby. Never mind about us, we’ll watch anything. Didn’t we have some comedies in here somewhere?” Kent got up and went back to the cabinet.
“Well, there were a few, but I figured you’d want something a bit more exciting.” Brooke looked up at him in surprise.
“We’ll get all the excitement we want later, darlin’. For now let’s just enjoy a movie, shall we?” Travis murmured in her ear as he scooped up some of the discs.
Brooke flushed and her pussy clenched yet again. She stared at the floor and busied herself stacking up the DVDs with her good hand.
“How about one of these?” Kent handed her a pile of stand-up shows and a few comedy films. Brooke immediately pounced on one of the films. “I’ve always wanted to see this!”
Travis took it from her and looked as though it was taking everything he had not to roll his eyes. Must be one of Kent’s DVDs, Brooke thought. He passed the rest of their collection up to his lover and slid the disc into the player before helping Brooke up onto the massive sofa. As usual she sat between them—her favorite place. Kent dimmed the lights before settling down with them to watch the film, which had them all giggling and rolling about with laughter.
“Time for bed,” Kent announced as the credits rolled, and he slid out from beneath Brooke to turn off the TV.
Brooke suddenly felt very nervous. She wasn’t sure what the sleeping arrangements were yet. Last time she had been here she had stayed in one of the guestrooms, but really didn’t want that now. She swallowed hard as Travis helped her to her feet. His hard cock press against her as she stood upright and looked up into his dark eyes.
“You’re with us tonight,” he told her with a wink.
Another gush escaped her pussy and she blushed. Travis chuckled. “Come on.”
He showed her into the massive bedroom and she gaped. The bed was huge. More than adequate for the three of them. There were several wardrobes along one long wall, three double and three single. A massive mirror stretched across the top of three wide chests of drawers against another wall, and three comfy chairs surrounded a small round table in front of the picture window. Brooke noticed that on top of the chests of drawers, which doubled as a dresser, stood a range of toiletries. Giorgio Armani products sat on the left while Diesel were on the right. The space in the middle was clear, ready for her own choice of scent.
“We knew you’d come to us one day,” Travis murmured seductively into her ear.
Brooke gazed up at his smiling face and flushed. It was as though this was all preordained. No wonder she felt so at home here. She sighed happily.
“Your wash things are through there.” Travis pointed to the en-suite bathroom, which, thankfully, had a proper door separating it from the main bedroom. “Kent and I tend to use the large bathroom at the end of the hall.”
Brooke walked slowly over and opened the door to the small room. It was tastefully decorated in green, coordinating beautifully with the eau de nil of the main bedroom. It had a shower, hand basin, and toilet. She guessed that the dainty room wouldn’t afford much room for her two capacious guys to wash their muscular bodies and smiled gratefully at the thought of her having her own private place for her most intimate activities.
As she prepared herself for bed, she heard Kent come into the bedroom. “All locked up,” he announced.
“Thanks, Deputy.” She could hear the grin in Travis’s voice as he left the room, and she smiled.
Brooke left the bathroom wrapped in a towel. Kent was already lying on one side of the bed, his bare chest glowing in the light of the candles on either nightstand.
“I don’t seem to have a nightgown,” she explained. “Do you think I could borrow something of yours?”
Kent gazed at her. “Nope.”
She gasped in surprise.
“You’re ours now, darlin’.” Travis growled as he entered the room in nothing but his Levis.
Brooke’s heart pounded as she slowly walked toward the bed, trying to avert her eyes as he slid down his jeans to reveal his ripped naked body. As she crawled across the bed, Kent caught hold of her towel and she shrieked as her last piece of security was stolen from her. Travis scooped her up and laid her between them in the bed, drinking in her beauty before allowing her the luxury of covering herself with the soft duvet.
“How are you feeling?” Kent asked, cradling her head in his hands.
“I’m fine,” she promised. She wasn’t lying. Since coming home, she felt so relaxed and happy she had al
most forgotten the pain she had been in so recently. The meds obviously helped a lot, but she was surprised at how normal she felt already. Her only hindrance was the cast, which held her arm in what felt like a ton of plaster, but she was getting used to doing everything one-handed.
“Brooke, baby, there’s something you should know about us,” Kent told her in a serious voice.
Her stomach lurched.
“We love you.” Kent was staring into her eyes, and she felt a hot flame sear her body. She stared at him.
Travis’s thumb slowly turned her face to his. His eyes were almost black and his face was shining. “What he said.”
Brooke felt that she could float on air. “I love you both too,” she admitted, gazing from one handsome face to the other.
Their solemn expressions were replaced by big cheesy grins, and they whooped and hollered as they wrapped their arms around her. She felt as though all her dreams were finally coming true and she just couldn’t believe it.
The sharp jab in her butt made her jolt in surprise, and she reveled in the feel of Travis’s bare cock nudging her into action. Her body was twisted slightly so she could face him as well as Kent; they were both so gorgeous she couldn’t take her eyes off their faces. Her hand was resting on Kent’s clean-shaven chest for support, as the boys’ hands explored her skin gently. Travis’s calloused fingers stroked up and down her back and shoulders, tickling the back of her neck and gliding down to her soft butt. He traced her scars tenderly before leaning down to kiss them, one by one.
Kent’s soft hands caressed her hair, her face, and down her hips and over her soft stomach. He teased around the outside of her breasts and her inner thighs, making her squirm in anticipation. His lips sought hers and their tongues coasted lovingly to a dance of their own choreography.
Brooke drifted like a leaf on a summer breeze as sensations assuaged her battered body and mind. Her breathing slowly began to heave as the smoldering flame inside her once again burst to a flaming torch and she willed their hands to follow through with their promises. Her hips bucked against Kent’s hand as he stroked her stomach, urging him to continue his caress down to her aching pussy. Her back arched as she tried to force her butt into Travis’s hand and willed his licks and kisses to follow suit. She felt her nipples tighten and she pressed them into Kent’s hot chest, and her tongue sucked on his as her need escalated. She could feel her pulsating pussy become wetter and pressed it into Kent’s hip, desperate for some kind of purchase.
The throaty chuckles from her guys confirmed that they understood her demands and it didn’t take them long to act on them. Travis was the first to slide his hand around to her dripping pussy, gliding though the swollen folds of her labia and skimming around her engorged clit. All the time he was nuzzling the back of her neck, murmuring to her how beautiful she was and what a gorgeous body she had. Kent’s kisses became more urgent and his hands grazed over her breasts, gently puckering her hard nipples as she gasped into his hot mouth. Her arm grasped his shoulder and she clung on tight as waves of passion washed through her whole body, and her mind turned to delirious mush.
“She’s so ready for us, bud,” she heard Travis murmur as shivers racked her body. His fingers fondled her petals, and one ventured into her soaking pussy. Another joined it, and she gasped again as he began to finger-fuck her swollen cunt. His rock-hard dick was nudging at her ass, prodding the soft cushions of her butt. Kent unlocked her mouth as his kisses trailed down to her breast, where he sucked and pulled at her fleshy mounds. Brooke’s hand grasped his fair hair as she yelped and nibbled at his fragrant neck. Moans filled the dimly-lit room as all three explored and caressed each other, their breathing becoming more rampant as their passion engulfed them.
“I want you, darlin’,” Travis whispered in her ear as he grazed his finger around her clit, not quite touching the ultrasensitive tip.
“Yes, I want you,” Brooke gasped desperately. She became aware of Kent stroking his thick cock as he slid up the bed. She licked her lips in response to the massive chunk of flesh, which wept its welcome to her. She dragged her eyes off his member to look into Kent’s massive deep green eyes, which appeared hooded by his ardor. He was gazing lovingly at her.
“I want you too,” she whispered breathlessly as he towered over her. Kent nodded and straddled her shoulders, pointing his meaty dick toward her welcoming mouth. Her tongue poked out and licked the pre-cum that glistened on the tip. It tasted almost sweet and felt like cream on her tongue. She laved his huge purple cockhead with her saliva, digging the tip of her hot tongue into the little groove on the underside, and exploring the collar which joined the bulbous head to the heaving shaft. She heard him gasp as he fed it slowly into her mouth, and she sucked and licked feverishly, digging the nails of her one good hand into his taut hip.
Kent hissed in delight, keeping his weight on his knees. Brooke wondered if his cock ever had this much attention from a woman, because he truly seemed to be reveling in the moment.
Travis watched them for a few glorious minutes, still fondling her soft folds while stroking his own enormous dick. He spun around and knelt on the bed, stretching her legs wide enough to allow his ample body between them.
Brooke squealed as she felt Travis’s tongue lavish her dripping pussy before his whole mouth surrounded it with wet heat. She felt herself clench and gasped around Kent’s thick cock.
Travis chuckled before sitting back up and allowing his hot dick to probe her folds. Pre-cum added to the lubrication of her soaking pussy and he slid on a sheath before gliding easily into position, nudging her hard muscle in a quest for permission.
Brooke’s loud groan was answer enough for him, and he gently pushed into her burning canal.
Brooke gasped, thrusting her head forward to consume more of Kent’s cock, allowing the head to tickle the back of her throat as she opened it up for him. The sensations running through her body were inexplicable, but the fire that raged through her was tangible.
Travis pumped in a steady rhythm in and out of her soaking passage, and she almost screamed blue murder when he hit that spot she didn’t even know she had. The sensation was exquisite, and she thrust her hips up, begging for more. She heard his low chuckle again, and he happily obliged, thrusting in and out in long, even strokes, while he caressed her hips and pubis with his huge, rough hands.
At the same time, Travis nuzzled into Kent’s ripped back, licking and nipping his way around his neck and ears. The cowboy’s taut chest rubbed against the deputy’s back, eliciting groans from both of them.
She saw Kent gazing at her adoringly and her heart melted. Her hair was splayed out on the soft pillow, and she could feel her curls on her shoulders. He seemed so aroused by the sight of her sucking on his cock that she thought he was about to come there and then. Her big blue eyes were staring up at him, pleading with him. Her former pale skin was now covered in a warm pink flush, almost concealing the cuts and bruises that marred her skin.
Travis suddenly sped up his thrusts and with the cushion of his massive thumb brushed over the top of Brooke’s hypersensitive clit. She screamed around the huge cock in her mouth as her orgasm swept through and her hips bucked uncontrollably under him. Kent grunted as his thick cum gushed down her open throat. Travis gave a loud groan as he came, pelting his seed toward Brooke’s welcoming womb.
All three panted and shivered with aftershocks, holding on to each other for dear life. Kent withdrew from Brooke’s mouth to allow her room to breathe, and he leaned back into Travis’s ripped chest while stroking Brooke’s cheeks with his soft hands. Travis leaned forward onto his lover, reaching one hand around to stroke his soft chest while stretching the other down to caress Brooke’s arm.
Eventually Kent moved away from Brooke’s head and straightened out his cramped legs. Travis slowly withdraw his still-hard cock from her dripping pussy, and they both snuggled against either side of her, smiling but not speaking as satiation engulfed them. Each of the men had an arm ar
ound Brooke while linking their fingers together over her hand in the cast. Brooke’s head was on Travis’s panting chest while her free arm was draped over Kent’s thundering heart. When they finally got their breath back, the boys leaned over their girl and kissed each other for a few long moments. Their eyes shone as they gazed at each other, and their skin glowed. Brooke had never seen them so happy and fulfilled. They bent down to kiss her reverently, inhaling her scent into their souls.
All of them had the most peaceful, content sleep of their lives. All their dreams had just come true.
* * *
Kent had already showered and put on his uniform when Brooke woke in Travis’s arms the next morning. She lifted her head and watched in dismay as he combed his fair hair and slapped on his Diesel. A chuckle next to her made her look down at Travis’s gorgeous smile, and she couldn’t help but smile back.
“Some of us have a job to do, baby.” Kent walked back over to bed and bent down to kiss her. His heavenly scent surrounded her, and she reached her arm up around his broad shoulder to welcome his tongue into her mouth.
“You eaten yet, buddy?” Travis asked as Kent stood up again.
“Yeah, I just had breakfast.” Kent grinned, giving Brooke a sexy wink. She flushed. Travis rolled his eyes as he went to get out of bed.
“Don’t you worry about me. Mason and I are having a breakfast meeting at the diner in an hour. I just want to get into the office and check on a few things first.” Kent turned to his naked boyfriend, and they enjoyed a passionate embrace as they kissed good-bye.
“I’ll try and pop back a bit later, see how you’re all doing,” Kent promised as he headed for the door.
Brooke sighed. She hadn’t seen Kent in his uniform before, and the sight had an unholy effect on her.
“I’m going for a quick shower. You need to stay there and rest. You can get up later,” Travis told her in that deep voice that made her flush. He grinned at her as his gorgeous, naked body slid out of the door and went down the hall.