Read Double Chance Claim [Badlands 3] (Siren Publishing Menage Amour) Online
Authors: Elle Saint James
Wyatt kissed her mouth gently before pushing his wide cock into her pussy. Wade brushed his mouth along the back of her neck, igniting her arousal even further. Wyatt slid his cock in and out of her pussy a few times before Wade began to move his cock in and out of her rear hole.
Sandwiched between them as they loved her made Maggie feel like she’d finally found her place in the world. These two men, her husbands, obviously cherished her and showed her in the way they made love to her.
“I love you, Maggie,” Wyatt whispered. His hips pushed against hers as his cock stretched her pussy with each stroke. He slid his hand between them and rubbed a finger across her clit. The moment he touched her, Maggie climaxed.
Panting and moaning her release, she wrapped one arm around Wyatt’s neck and put the other one behind her to stroke Wade’s hip.
Wyatt thrust inside her harder until he stiffened and groaned. He pulled her close as Wade continued thrusting faster and harder between her cheeks.
“Sweet Jesus!” Wade pushed deeply one last time into her rear hole. Seconds later, he collapsed against her. His fast, hard breathing caressed the back of her neck. Combined with his whispered, “I love you, Maggie,” repeated over and over, it made her smile. The musky scent of sex mingled with the heavy fragrance of melted candle wax in the room as the three of them recovered.
“I love you both so much.” Maggie absorbed the delightful warmth of their body heat and knew she’d never be happier than in the arms of her two men.
Epilogue
The Campbell’s Valley train station platform was decidedly quiet as Maggie, Wyatt and Wade departed for a new adventure far away from the town where they’d met months ago.
Maggie placed her hand on Wyatt’s arm and squeezed. She’d looked forward to this day for months. Wade stood on the opposite side of her, wearing a hat to help conceal his features from any nosy townsfolk.
They had managed to keep the fact that they were twins a secret from all but a privileged few in town. The sale of the gold ore had yielded more than they expected, and after plotting for a long while about where they’d travel next, all three had decided a journey to the southwest would be best.
Maggie was anxious to be on their way to their new destination, but Sheriff Vanguard had just arrived a few minutes ago to see them off. As one of the few who knew the brothers’ secret, he had been tight-lipped and hadn’t revealed it to anyone.
Even when Sadie’s accusations during her murder trial gave light to Wyatt having a twin brother, Vanguard made sure everyone dismissed her allegations as crazy. She was convicted of killing her partner and sentenced to hard labor. In two separate trials, Ronald and Percy were also sentenced to jail time for their part in the robbery, but would serve a lot less time than Sadie.
The secret of where the treasure she sought was never revealed during her trial, even though Wyatt informed Sheriff Vanguard they’d discovered it and where. Vanguard told them, since it was on their property, whatever was found belonged to them.
The sound of the train’s whistle signaled that that the train was about to depart. A burst of excitement rode up Maggie’s spine, and she almost couldn’t contain her enthusiasm for the coming journey.
“Enjoy your new part time occupation as miner, Vanguard,” Wade remarked with a grin. “I hope you’re up to the physical task.”
“I know you think I’m an old man, but I’m not. I’ve still got plenty of fight in me. Don’t’ you worry.” Sheriff Vanguard stroked his chin and winked. “Can’t believe you’re really leaving it all behind.”
Wyatt shrugged. “After you’ve spent a couple of months working both the mine
and
your regular duties as sheriff, you’ll discover why we’re seeking a quieter and less stressful life.”
Vanguard laughed. “That may very well be.” He cocked his head to one side. “Still, the saloon won’t be the same without the two of you.”
“Joe Stanton will do a good job of running things.” Wade inched the brim of his had lower on his brow when a few more townspeople stepped on to the train platform.
“Thanks for the generous gift.” Vanguard had an oddly grateful look on his face. Wyatt and Wade had transferred the title of land to both him and Joe for keeping their secret. There was still more gold ore to be mined, but her husbands were ready to retire from the grueling work of mining and owing a saloon. She didn’t blame them.
“Hope you’ll still think so once you’ve spent a few back-breaking weeks there.”
Vanguard cracked a rare smile and nodded. “If you’re ever back this way again…” He didn’t finish the sentence.
Wyatt stuck his hand out. “Not likely, but thanks.”
Wade also shook hands with the sheriff just as the train whistle blew a long loud warning for the second time. Maggie almost jumped in the air with excitement. She couldn’t suppress the grin that erupted.
Vanguard tipped his brim to her. “Take care of these two.”
“I certainly will. Thank you, sheriff.”
Maggie resisted the urge to leap on the train laughing uproariously and instead climbed the three tall steps into the passenger car hall with as much grace and decorum as she could manage.
The one year anniversary of being disowned and kicked out of her parents’ home approached, but she no longer thought of it as a bad event. Her life had changed dramatically, but now she’d staked her claim with Wyatt and Wade.
Seated on either side of her, each brother grabbed one of her hands and squeezed.
Heading into the Double Chance Saloon for a stiff drink the night she arrived in Campbell’s Valley was likely the best decision she’d had ever made.
Maggie took a deep breath as the train swayed and moved forward. “New perfect life, here I come,” she whispered with glee.
THE END
ABOUT THE AUTHOR
There are rumors that Elle Saint James used to live in Intercourse, PA where she devoured gothic novels filled with seductive heroes seeking redemption from feisty heroines. This was where her erotic writing imagination was developed.
Others are convinced Elle Saint James spends her afternoons supervising the cleaning of her personal dungeon and her nights directing the delicious torture that goes on there. Fortunately, her slaves take dictation, enabling her to write while otherwise engaged.
However, neither of these scenarios is entirely true.
The majesty of the Rocky Mountains, as well as her gorgeous husband, serves to inspire Elle Saint James’ dark and deliciously sexy novels. She writes for those who are not afraid to take a walk on the wild side and explore more erotically charged sexual adventures in reading.
Also by Elle Saint James
Badlands 1:
Mail Order Bride for Two
Badlands 2:
Two Wanted Men
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