Damon's Challenge (Creek Valley) (6 page)

Had she been repulsed by what she saw? Or merely heartbroken with fear he was going to replace her?

He didn’t know the answers to his questions. Damon was determined to do everything in his power to find out what made her tick.

“Why was Andy sucking my cock?”

She nodded, glancing down at her hands.

“No, you don’t get to look down, Meredith. I want your eyes focused on me at all times.” He got up from his seat to take the one right next to her. Damon turned her chair to face him. Placing a finger under her chin, he looked into her eyes. “I’m a Dom, Meredith. You know what that means, and you’re from Creek Valley, so you know other couples are in the lifestyle as well.”

She nibbled her lip, making him want to take over and nibble it for her.

“Are you going to take Andy away?”

“I wouldn’t go, baby,” Andy said.

Damon glared at the other man. “You’ve given me your permission to lead, Andy. We’re going to do this properly, which means I’m in charge at all times unless Meredith decides differently.”

“You can’t talk to him like that!” Meredith glared at him
, defending her man.

Her defending Andy was cute
, but he had a better idea. Tugging her out of the chair, he placed her over his knee, pushed the fabric up her back and her panties down, exposing her ass. He wasn’t going to get anywhere with them all fighting. Every person within the lifestyle needed to be handled a different way. Meredith and Andy were not
that
different. Damon raised his hand and landed three swats to her rump. Her pale flesh instantly reddened. The moment the first spank hit, Meredith stopped struggling. She cried out, but he also detected the guttural moan that left her lips at the same time. The scent of her pussy drifted up to him. He landed another two to her rump before sitting her back down on her seat.

Her face was flaming
, but she didn’t say another word. The silence in the room was tense. He looked toward Andy to see his mouth hanging open and the obvious evidence of his cock outlined through his pants.

“Are you wet, Meredith?” he asked.

She opened her mouth, closed it, and then opened it once again.

“Answer the question.”

He kept his gaze on Andy.

“Yes.”

Her voice was small, yet they both heard her response.

“You’re a submissive. I’m a Dom
, and Andy is a Switch, which means he can be both. Now, I’m attracted to both of you. I’ve no intention of breaking up your marriage at all. I’m willing to give you both what you need and get what I want in return. It was never my intention to come between the two of you. I saw what you both needed, and I couldn’t live with the way you were both destroying one another. Something had to stop.” He looked between either of them. “Andy was sucking my cock because I ordered him to. I’ve listened to both of you getting emotional and upset. A good Dom does not make his submissive cry tears of pain, Meredith. Andy doesn’t know what he’s doing. This suggestion does not come out of the blue. You’ve lived in Creek Valley, and I’ve got fucking eyes. I see the truth in this town. We can make this work together, all three of us.”

He stopped, sitting back and letting his words sink in. Neither of them spoke up.

“If you want me to leave then tell me. I won’t come back, and you’ll have to deal with whatever is missing from your life. I’m not going to stick around listening to you both hurting each other because you can’t give each other what you fucking want.” Damon stood, slamming his hand down on the wooden table. “Figure shit out because I know the cure for both of you. I’m going to check on the horses, and I’ll be back within the hour. We’ve not got long, and the ranchers will be coming back to work. I’d like to get everything worked out before them.”

Grabbing his coat from the back of the door he headed out into the cold. He went to the new stable where the horses were happily eating. The stable was heated enough to keep them happy. Sitting down on the chair, Damon wondered what his future was going to be. His cock was rock hard
, and he wanted to be inside Meredith or Andy. He refused to be a home wrecker. If they didn’t want him then he wasn’t going to burden them with his presence. There was only so much he could do to help the couple.

They’re more than just a couple.

Damon knew in the last year Andy and Meredith had come to mean more to him than a means to an end. He could have fixed his bike months ago, but he’d held off completing it so he had a reason to stick around.

Little by little over the last year he’d started to fall in love with both Andy and Meredith.

Staring at Damon’s retreating shape, Andy wondered what to do. Meredith was breathing deeply, and her gaze was also on where Damon had left. What he’d just witnessed was fucking hot. He wanted more, but his love for Meredith meant more than what he wanted.

“I love you, Meredith. I’ve loved you from the first moment I laid eyes on you.” She turned to look at him. Tears had filled her eyes. She reached out to him, holding his hand.

“I don’t know what to do, Andy. I love you so much. What has happened to us?” Meredith wiped away the tears.

Tugging on her hand, he wrapped his arms around her waist and settled her into his
lap. “Nothing has happened to us.”

“Damon’s right. The last few months we’ve been a mess. I mean, you would get angry because I couldn’t order you around. Everything he says is true.”

He held on tighter not wanting to say anything to risk their conversation. This was their first real talk since their love life had started to decline.

“I can’t let him leave,” she said, turning toward him.

Staring into her eyes, he saw the yearning. He’d been the first man between her thighs, and the only person he wanted to touch and taste her was Damon. The only man Andy wished to share Meredith with was Damon. Running his fingers up the inside of her thigh, he moved the line of her panties out of the way. He felt her soaked core. She’d covered her panties with cream.

Meredith gasped, arching into his touch.

“What he did to you turned you on?”

“Yes. Do you hate me?”

He shook his head. “Never. I know you, baby. We can’t fight this. This is who we are.”

“I don’t want to ruin our marriage. What if it ruins who we are?” she asked.

“I understand your fear. Damon isn’t going to take one of us away from the other. We’re going to explore what we’ve got together.” With his free hand, he held the back of her neck, drawing her closer. “I don’t want him to leave. I want us both to have everything we desire. I’ve hated the pain I’ve caused you. I love you. You’re my life, and that was never a lie. When I made my vows to you, I meant every word.”

“But I can’t give you what you need,” she said, stroking a hand down his chest.

“No, you can’t. I can’t give it to you either, baby. Not all the time and not properly.”

She bit her lip, staring at Andy. He saw there was something else on her mind. “What’s the matter? You can talk to me.”

“I have feelings for Damon. I don’t know what they are, but I know I feel something for him.” She covered her mouth.

His hand was still pressed against her
core. He stroked a finger across her clit. “He doesn’t make you feel anger.”

“No,” she said, shaking her head.

“And you find him attractive. Do you want to fuck him?”

She opened her eyes. “I don’t know.”

Andy sometimes forgot about the ten years between them. She was still new to a lot of things.

“I want to fuck him, Meredith. I want to know what it feels like to have him inside me.” He stroked her clit, watching her face to see if she was as excited as him. She was.
“Do you know what else I’d love to see?”

“No.”

“I’d love to see him fucking you. I know how much you love to be fucked hard, baby. I’m the only man you’ve been with, but imagine both me and Damon, touching you, tasting you.”

She moaned.

“Tell me what you want?”

“I want him, Andy. Both of you.”

“You can have both of us.” He removed his hand, refusing to let her come.

“Why did you stop?” she asked.

“We need to find him and show him what we want.”

“Andy, wait.” She grabbed his arm, stopping him from leaving. “What if it ruins us?”

Stroking her lip, he gazed down into her eyes. “I’d never let it. I’ll be back.”

She nodded and let him go. Staring at her, he only broke
eye contact as he shut the door behind him. He headed toward the old stable first. When he saw that was clear, he went to the new one. He found Damon sat staring at the horses.

“Have you come to read me the marching orders?” Damon asked.

“No, Meredith wants to make this work. She’s scared, but I think we both can help her.” Andy felt the excitement jumping along his veins. He wanted to scream his happiness from the rooftops. Instead, he stood waiting for Damon to say something.

“
She’s not saying what you wish to hear, is she?”

“I wouldn’t let her do that. Meredith is a lot of things
, but she wouldn’t lie about this.”

Damon stood. “I’ll be the one to make sure she’s ready. I’m not going to rush inside and fuck her, Andy. This relationship takes time
and trust.”

“I know that.”

“Good. Nothing is going to happen today, so you can put your dick away for now.” Damon passed him. Disappointment swamped Andy at the thought of not getting anything. He also saw the reasoning behind Damon’s point.

Entering the house he saw Meredith sat at the table waiting for them. He watched as Damon went to her. Closing the door he saw Damon pull her in close.

“Thank you for trusting me, honey. I’ll do everything I can to earn your trust back.”

She looked at him, confused.

“Look at me, Meredith. I’m the Dom. When it comes to the ranch and the work he’s in charge. Once that door shuts and we’re together and alone, I’m in charge,” Damon said.

“I thought we were going to explore stuff now,” she said.

“No, we’re going to take our time. I’m not rushing into anything. You need to trust me. After what you witnessed yesterday in the barn, I’m grateful you haven’t kicked my ass out in the snow.”

Andy chuckled
, as did Damon and Meredith. The sound seemed foreign to his ears. He enjoyed it while it lasted.

“No pressure?” she asked.

“None. However, you’re going to have to get used to me doing this.”

Andy
couldn’t tear his gaze away as Damon held her tight and slammed his lips down on hers. His cock had started to ease off in tightness. The sight alone made him hard as rock once again. He would need to learn some self-control around them.

Meredith moaned. Her hands moved up to circle his neck. Damon’s hands grabbed her ass, rubbing his cock to her front.

All too soon Damon was pulling away. “You’re going to have to get used to me kissing you, touching you.” A hand slipped under her negligee. “Playing with you. I’m laying all my cards out with both of you. I’ve got nothing. I’m hoping this works for all of us because I don’t want to leave. I’m not expecting words of love, but I’m hoping we can form some kind of commitment with each other.”

Andy
hoped the same. From the glazed look in Meredith’s eyes, his wife was of the same mind.

****

The snow didn’t melt away the next day or the next. In fact more snow fell over the ranch. Meredith was allowed to wear her real clothes by the second day. She wore an old pair of Andy’s jeans, which kept her warm, along with a wooly sweater. In the two days she’d been in a negligee she’d grown used to wearing next to nothing around Andy and Damon. When they wouldn’t let her change on that first day, she’d been nervous. The nerves had long since gone. She missed the feel of the silk against her skin. The clothes were nice, but she liked how Andy and Damon would find any excuse to touch her. She lost count of the number of times they’d touched her pussy. None of them had given her an orgasm. Last night Damon had whispered into her ear to play with herself that night. He wanted her to bring herself to orgasm. She’d done what he asked, feeling silly at first and then more aroused as she did touch herself. When she’d come down this morning, he’d asked her if she’d done what he asked. He looked happy when she muttered she had.

The clothing was still needed
, though the house was nice and warm. With the ranch hands unable to get out, she was helping out Damon and Andy feed as many of the animals as she could. Neither man would let her out on the far fields, so she was helping out close to home.

She’d pulled her hair into a ponytail to keep the length out of the way
for her to work. Their chili was already in the oven, and the cornbread was baking for their dinner tonight. She was still sleeping in the spare bedroom. Damon recommended it to help them all grow accustomed to what was going to happen.

There were times throughout the night when she would reach for Andy
, and he wouldn’t be there. The separation was good and bad. She really loved sleeping with Andy’s arms wrapped around her, holding her tightly, hands banded around her waist, pulling her close. She gasped and turned to see Damon stood behind her.