by Marla Monroe
“What are you doing to me?” Abby didn’t expect an answer since it was obvious what their intentions where when Thad started unbuttoning her blouse.
“It’s time for bed, Abby. We’re just helping you undress before lights out.” Harry unfastened her jeans from behind, pulling them over her hips and down her legs.
Since she’d already removed her boots and wore a pair of slippers, he had no trouble getting them all the way off by nudging her to step out of them. He ran his hands up and down her legs, planting sloppy wet kisses on her ass cheeks and making the most disgusting sounds as he did it.
“Stop that, Harry!” She tried not to giggle.
“Are you sure, babe?” Harry nipped her butt, then licked the slight sting. “Are you really sure?”
“Oh! Mmmm.” Abby’s mouth refused to form words as Thad brushed her blouse over her shoulders and cupped her breasts through the silk cups of her bra.
Harry ran his thumbs over her sensitive nipples, then bent down to lightly grasp them with his teeth. She thought she’d come just from that alone.
“So good. More.”
“We’ll give you more, sweetness. Let’s finish undressing you so we can love this amazing body.” Thad pulled her bra over her shoulders and threw it across the room as soon as Harry had it unfastened.
“Careful, Thad. I still haven’t found a pair of panties you two tossed somewhere. I don’t have that many to lose.”
Abby was secretly sure that one of them had snatched it to keep. It kind of thrilled her that one of them might be carrying around her underwear in their pocket.
“We’ll do a clothes count later. Thad, get her on the bed while I undress. I want to lick every inch of her.” Harry stepped back and started pulling off clothes.
Abby giggled when Thad picked her up and threw her on the bed. She bounced a few times, then settled and watched as both men finished undressing. She had the sexiest men in her life. Both of them were hard bodied though different in their leanness. Both bore heavy-lidded eyes that spoke of ravishing in her future. She loved both men equally and differently, but regardless they were both precious to her.
“Like what you see, babe?” Harry gripped his cock and pulled on it from root to tip while she watched.
“I can’t wait to get into that tight ass, sweetness. It’s going to feel so good when Harry fucks your pussy while I’m reaming your backdoor. Tight and hot,” Thad told her in a husky voice as he stroked his lengthy dick.
“Can you feel both of us inside of you, babe? We’re going to fuck your sweet pussy until you scream our names. I want the entire lodge to hear you when you come.” Harry moved first, climbing onto the mattress and stalking her on all fours as she scooted back to the headboard.
“Slow down, Harry. I’m going to come just listening to your dirty talk.”
“Abby, you don’t know dirty talk. Now relax and give me those legs. I want to stroke that pussy a few times, eh? Get you all hot and wet for Harry. Then you’re going to straddle him and ride his dick like a rodeo star.” Thad spread Abby’s legs wide before guiding his long meaty staff into her cunt.
The way he filled her had her mewing even as she tried to buck and force more of him deeper inside of her. Thad resisted her urgency and moved in and out in a slow, methodical dance she swore was designed to drive her insane.
“God, you’re so damn beautiful when you’re turned on and needing us like you do.” Thad’s voice held barely controlled restraint that wasn’t going too well for him.
“Looks like you need some help, Thad. She’s going to come before we do and we just can’t have that yet.” Harry leaned over and sucked a nipple into his mouth and proceeded to tease it with his tongue.
“Oh, God. Please!” They were going to tease her to death.
“Noticed that, eh? She’s fucking squeezing my dick trying to get me to lose my rhythm,” Thad told the other man.
“I’d say she’s doing a damn good job of it. Out, man.” Harry nipped the other nipple and drew it into his mouth.
Thad pulled out so slowly that Abby actually started whimpering with tears escaping her eyes. How could they do this to her? She needed to come so badly. Even when Harry laid down and reached for her, it barely registered that he was going to stuff her with his cock until the tip of him breached her pussy. As she slid down his staff, the thickness of his massive cock stretched her to the point of pain. Normally he worked his way inside of her slowly, inch by inch. This time, he let most of her own momentum drag her down his length so that her cunt sucked him in until she sat flush with his pelvis.
All Abby could do now was pant and drop her head as her body pulsed around Harry’s rod. She had no control over how she reacted in that moment. It was all too much, too good. She wanted to move, grind her body against his, but the fullness of her body paralyzed her as if any more pleasure might kill her.
“Abby, I wish I had a camera or a mirror so you could see your face right now—the quivering in your body. Right now I’m looking at ecstasy as I look at you. Nothing could ever be so beautiful, mon chèrie.” Thad’s husky voice sent an uncontrolled shiver down her spine that set off an entirely different wave of pleasure.
“Please, please. I need to come, Thad. Please, Harry.” In any other circumstance, Abby would die before begging, but this was between her and her men and it was pleasure that she knew they would give her regardless.
“We’ve got you, babe. Don’t worry. We’ll take care of you,” Harry whispered.
Thad gently pressed a hand against her back as he climbed around behind her. Harry wrapped his arms around her and drugged her farther with kisses. His tongue spoke of his love though he hadn’t really told her yet. Abby knew that both of her men loved her. She loved them with everything inside of her.
A cool gel dribbled down her crack, followed by Thad’s fingers as he massaged it into her back hole. More of the lube plopped on her ass so that he could grease her asshole to ease his way inside of her. Though they’d already introduced her to anal sex, it was still new enough that she was hesitant at first, but once Thad was all the way inside of her, Abby couldn’t get enough of it. The sensation of both men moving in and out of her took away all reasonable thought. All she could do was feel and experience.
“Easy, Abby. Let me go slow. I can’t stand the idea of hurting you, sweetness.” Thad spread her ass cheeks and carefully pressed against the little dark hole. She gasped when he started pressing into her.
“Push out, babe. You know what to do. Relax and press outward and let Thad in.” Harry took over, holding her cheeks wide so that Thad could control his movements better.
“Oh, God. Oh, God.” She couldn’t think.
“There we go, Abby. Relax and let me in.” Thad’s cock pressed through the tight ring just inside her anus. “Fuck, your ass is tight.”
Abby couldn’t form words, much less a coherent thought. All she could do was feel. Feel how big his dick felt inside of her. Feel the way she stretched until she itched with the need for him to scratch that itch.
He started pushing in and out of her in tight tiny movements, gaining depth with each shove of his cock. The more he filled her, the more she wanted. Despite trying to push back against his thrusts, both men had a tight enough hold on her that she could barely move between them. Frustration burned along her nerve endings so that if she’d been able to scream in that moment, everyone in the entire compound would have heard her.
“Holy hell, babe! You’re strangling me. Every time I get inside of you I think I’ve died and gone to heaven. It can’t possibly get better, but I swear it is better.” Harry’s voice sounded as if he were hissing through his teeth.
“Hold on, you two. I’ve got to stop for a second. I’m going to lose it if I don’t stop and cool down some. Abby, sweetness, your ass is every man’s wet dream, but it’s all mine. I’ve just got to figure out how to make it last longer.”
“Stop talking and start fucking, man. I’m dying down here,�
� Harry snapped.
Thad chuckled, vibrating down his cock into her ass. Abby wasn’t sure what was worse, them not moving or the little vibrations that rocked her. Then Thad began to pull out and push back in—slowly. She wanted to scream at him to pick it up some but clamped down on both men at the same time instead. They got the message.
They picked up the pace, Harry cussing as she worked her pussy around him, squeezing when she could manage to remember after Thad pulled out. Every once in a while, both men would fill her at the same time, shoving any intelligence she might actually have away from her brain and her mouth. Instead, nothing but unrelated words squeezed past her lips as her body slowly built up to something that would surely kill them all.
“Dammit, Harry. Can’t hold out. Fuck, she’s tight.” Thad’s breathing sounded strangled.
“Hold her up, man. I’ll help her along,” Harry rasped out.
When Thad pulled her up so that her back leaned against him, his movements in and out of her hit an entire new set of nerves and it didn’t take more than two circles of Harry’s finger around her clit to set her climax screaming through her. She was sure she left her body in that instant, and then she didn’t know anything.
Days or maybe weeks later, she came to, lying between her two men as they stroked and whispered how good she’d been and how much they loved making love to her.
“There she is,” Harry told Thad.
“Hey, sweetness. That was amazing.” Thad kissed her lightly on the lips.
“Mmm. So good.” Funny that she still couldn’t think straight.
“Babe. I love you. I love you more than building cabins.” Harry’s eyes appeared brighter, telling Abby that he had tears in them.
“I love you, too, Harry. Better not tell Harriet that she’s now in third place behind me and those cabins you love building. I think if I were her, I’d take exception.” Abby couldn’t help but smile. The man said the sweetest things in the oddest of ways.
“You know I love you just as much. I’d say I love you more than trapping, but then I don’t really love trapping so that wouldn’t say much. Just know that I love you lots, eh?” Thad’s Canadian accent always set her heart to skipping.
“I love you, too. I love you both so much. You’ve given me a second chance at a happy ending. I can’t wait to make love in our new cabin and raise kids here. This is a little spot of paradise in an upside-down world and you guys are the glue that makes it all work.”
THE END
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ABOUT THE AUTHOR
Marla Monroe has been writing professionally for nearly twelve years. Her first book with Siren was published in January of 2011, and she now has over 75 books available with them. She loves to write and spends every spare minute either at the keyboard or reading. She writes everything from sizzling-hot cowboys, emotionally charged BDSM, and dangerously addictive shifters, to science fiction ménages with the occasional badass biker thrown in for good measure.
Marla lives in the southern US and works full-time at a busy hospital. When not writing, she loves to travel, spend time with her feline muses, and read. Although she misses her cross-stitch and putting together puzzles, she is much happier writing fantasy worlds where she can make everyone’s dreams come true. She’s always eager to try something new and thoroughly enjoys the research she does for her books. She loves to hear from readers about what they are looking for in their reading adventures.
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