Double Chance Claim [Badlands 3] (Siren Publishing Menage Amour) (17 page)

“Yes. It is.”

Wade nodded. “I agree that a woman’s wedding night should be special, and I always aim to please you, so what did you have in mind?”

Maggie leaned back and allowed the rise of the fourth stair to dig into her skin beneath the chemise and robe she still wore. “I told you about my first husband and his proclivities so it shouldn’t be a surprise to you that I have a vast knowledge of creative sexual positions already in my head.” She paused and looked at first Wyatt then Wade to ensure she had their undivided attention. “I’d like to try one of them out.”

“Which one?” Wade and Wyatt asked in perfect unison. Their forceful, wide-eyed gazes were intently focused for the next words out of her mouth.

“I’d like for you both to make love to me at the same time.”

They remained as still and silent as a museum sculpture for several seconds, digesting her scandalous words.

Wyatt finally broke the silence. “Upstairs or downstairs?”

She grinned. “Husbands’ choice.”

The corner of Wade’s mouth lifted in a half smile. He pointed his chin in the direction of the upstairs bedroom once. “Why don’t you go on upstairs and we’ll be up in a few minutes to take care of all your inquisitive desires.”

“Why don’t you both just come with me right now?”

“Let us finish up. We need to move what’s left of the grandfather clock outside.”

“Do you really have to do it right now?”

Wyatt shrugged. “Maybe not, but we do need to prepare a little for this adventure you’ve got planned. Run on upstairs and we’ll be there soon to gratify you completely.”

Maggie started up the stairs. “Perfect. Don’t take too long, now.”

“We won’t,” they said in perfect low-toned harmony once again.

Upstairs in the first room she’d occupied since knowing these two amazing men, Maggie stripped out of her clothing for a second time today. She was more than delighted Wade would be joining them on this special day. It was the one aspect that would make her wedding day perfect—especially since the attempted burglary scared her so much earlier.

She hated to see the grandfather clock destroyed. The sound of it through the night usually calmed her nerves. But not tonight.

Maggie waited on the bed with as much patience as she could muster. Her nipples hardened the moment she heard the sound of boot steps on the stairs. Apprehension colored her attitude because
she
asked for what was about to happen. Both of them at the same time. One in front and one in back. A thrill rode up her spine in eagerness.

Fiery excitement spiked in her veins and made her skin tingle from face to toes.

She’d been dreaming about being with both of them since she knew two of them existed.

The door handle turned, the door cracked open a few inches, and her heart flipped over with instant anticipation.

Wyatt stuck his head in the half-open space. “Ready for us?”

She pointed to her naked body. “Very ready.”

He grinned and entered with Wade two steps behind. They closed the door and put a chair beneath the door knob. When her eyebrows furrowed in question, Wyatt explained, “Just in case anyone else tries to get in today.”

“You don’t think anyone will, do you?”

Wade, pulling clothes off as fast as he could, shook his head. “Of course not, it’s just a precaution. Now about your previous request.” He finished undressing, approached the bed, and sat down on one side. In his hand was a small tin, which he placed on the nightstand. His naked hip slid against hers, and the heat of his flesh warmed her hot body as he turned to face her, his cock already hard for the pleasures about to ensue.

She smiled. “Yes?”

“You sure you understand what happens in this scenario?”

“Absolutely. I can’t wait to feel you both inside of me.”

Wade pulled his shirt off, kicked his boots aside, stripped his pants off, and walked to the other side of the bed. “Get in the center of the bed on your knees.”

“Have you ever done this before?” She twisted until she could lift up onto her knees and fairly vibrated with desire for her immediate future.

“Maybe, but don’t worry about that now.” Wade leaned forward and took one of her nipples in his mouth. The suction drilled a pleasurable path all the way down to the center of her pussy. Her core contracted, and a rush of moisture coated her lower lips.

Wyatt climbed onto the bed and settled behind her on his knees. His hands gently gripped her upper arms, and his lips traced a tingling path along the sensitive skin on the back of her neck. His cock pressed deeply into her butt as the hair from his legs tickled the backs of her thighs. Her body arched in reaction to his touch, seemingly without any effort from her.

Wade skimmed his knuckles over her other breast as he continued to suckle her lucky nipple but soon slid his free hand down between her thighs. The first stroke of his fingertips on her clitoris made her suck in a loud, spontaneous mouthful of air.

Maggie placed her hands on Wade’s shoulders to keep from falling over. The dizzying bliss of their combined attention swarmed her senses. Wyatt’s hands slid down to frame her hips as his seductive assault of her neck continued.

She reached a hand down between them to stroke Wade’s cock. He moaned, and the vibration tickled her nipple as he sucked. Behind her, Wyatt moved his hand down to her pussy and slid two fingers deeply inside. He slowly pulled his fingers away from her pussy to her rear hole and rubbed her slick essence across the puckered space.

Still nibbling her neck, he inserted one finger and then a second into the tight-ringed pleasure center between her butt cheeks. Her clit throbbed, ready to come, as both Wade and Wyatt deftly fingered her.

Wade continued stroking her clitoris but slid two fingers inside her pussy as Wyatt moved his fingers seductively in the tight space of her virgin derriere.

The musky scent of sex perfumed the air. Each breath Maggie took engaged her sexual senses even more deeply than the one before.

Wyatt pushed closer until his chest caressed her shoulder blades. He kissed her ear and whispered, “Are you ready for me?”

Unable to speak, Maggie nodded her consent. She was more than ready.

He abandoned her briefly to retrieve the tin he’d brought into the room. He opened it and scooped a portion of the contents onto his fingers before slathering some sort of ointment generously on his thick cock. Another scoop went between her already-wet butt cheeks in preparation of penetration.

Her pussy clenched on Wade’s fingers as Wyatt’s cock brushed against her butt cheek.

Wyatt placed the tin back on the night stand, turned, and grabbed her hips. With a flat hand to the center of her back, he pushed her forward slightly and pulled her cheeks wide with slick fingers. The moment his cock touched her rear hole, Maggie climaxed. Wyatt worked his wide cock deeper and deeper into the virgin space as waves of satisfaction rode through her body. His single, long stroke inside the dark and naughty space between her butt cheeks burned a little as she stretched to accommodate his girth. Her orgasm pulsed against Wade’s embedded fingers.

Once he was fully seated, Wyatt pushed out a long breath against her back. “Are you okay?”

“I’m great. You feel incredibly big, but so very good.” Maggie pushed backward, and a stab of pleasure laced with pain greeted her move.

Wyatt slipped his hands to her shoulders as Wade released the nipple he’d been licking. Maggie leaned back against Wyatt’s chest. Wade’s fingers slipped out of her pussy as she moved. He quickly put them into his mouth and sucked on them as if they were a treat.

She motioned him closer. Wade put a hand on his cock and stroked the length a couple times before moving forward. His cock rested hot against her belly, but he didn’t try to enter her pussy. Taking her face in his hands instead, he kissed her on the lips and licked his way gently inside her mouth. He teased her with the seductive kiss for several seconds before his hips shifted and his cock slid between her thighs to stroke the entrance of her pussy. Three seconds later, he maneuvered his cock deftly into the opening of her slick pussy.

Releasing a breath she didn’t realize she held, Maggie moved her body to aid him. She wanted him deeply ensconced, just like Wyatt.

Wade continued the sultry kiss as he pushed his cock inch by agonizingly pleasurable inch into her body. Once he was fully seated, he pulled out again halfway and pushed inside even farther and paused.

Doubly penetrated with twin cocks, Maggie felt the stirrings of another powerful orgasm. Wade’s hands slid to her breasts. He massaged the tips and slowly moved in and out of her pussy with his wide cock. The friction sent tendrils of pleasure zinging through her body.

Wade fucked her pussy with steady strokes, just as Wyatt pulled his wide cock out of her rear hole part way. The stinging pleasure of the movement made her groan in satisfaction. The pressure of his journey back inside the dark space sent her arousal into a new level of bliss.

Maggie closed her eyes and let the sensations take over. Wyatt moved slowly in and out as Wade maintained a faster rhythm. With both of them inside her, she thought she’d never feel anything so marvelous.

Wade stroked a thumb over her nipple and moved one hand down to her clitoris to rub as he pumped his cock harder and faster inside her pussy. Maggie quickly climbed to a pinnacle of ecstasy. The pleasure overload of being sandwiched between these two amazing men sent her soaring over the edge of oblivion.

She arched her back and screamed the walls down with her second orgasm. Wade fairly growled at the exact same time and plunged his cock deeply into her quivering pussy. Wyatt pressed his forehead to her shoulder, shuddered against her back, and pushed his cock into her puckered hole one last time before groaning loudly.

Suspended between them, Maggie wanted to sing with delight. She wanted to scream again in joy at her good fortune in finding two such perfect men.

Wade kissed her mouth before withdrawing. Wyatt also carefully slid his cock from her backside. After they cleaned themselves up and delicately washed between her legs, they snuggled on either side of her.

This was only the beginning of their lives together. She couldn’t wait to find out what was in store for her now.

With Wyatt and Wade as her husbands, she looked to the future with anticipation. The life she’d had in Philadelphia came with some lovely aspects, but it certainly wasn’t perfect. With the other side of pleasure came a dark uncertain harsh reality. She’d learned firsthand about the precarious nature of living in the elite circles of wealthy Philadelphia society. There she knew the rules and had experienced what happened when they were as broken as the bullet-ridden grandfather clock downstairs. Back home, choices were taken away when infractions occurred.

Married to Wyatt and Wade, she pondered what would be expected of an ex-debutant turned wagon-wielding prairie wife turned homeless vagrant in a matter of a few months. She didn’t cook. Cleaning wasn’t close to a strength. In Philadelphia, she’d been good at spending money on frivolities according to her father. If only that were a profession, she’d be an expert. There had been no luxuries on the way here in the wagon or the money to purchase any.

Her life had taken so many turns it was a wonder she could still stand without falling down. Being tethered to something solid like a marriage only concerned her to the extent that she had nothing to offer in the way of a dowry. It was an element of her past so ingrained in her mind, she wished she had something of value to give these two wonderful men in return for the happiness they’d brought her.

Dark thoughts intruded on her bliss, and she contemplated a few truths. She didn’t bring anything monetary to this unusual marriage. They didn’t seem to care, however, it bothered her a little. She turned her head first to the left and watched Wyatt sleep and then to the right to see Wade doing the same thing.