Knight, Kayla - Her Long Hot Surrender [Raw Texas Heat 3] (Siren Publishing Ménage Everlasting) (14 page)

“Ah, nothing important, baby. I’m hungry. What’s on the menu?”

“This place is famous for its steaks. I’m having a rib eye,” Madison informed them.

“Sounds good to me. What about you, Ty?”

“Same here, but I’m paying. No arguments.” Tyler’s piercing gaze got him the attention of the pretty blonde waitress with the perky breasts. She immediately came to their table with a painted-on smile.

“Hi. My name is Tracy. How may I help you today?”

Madison felt a certain satisfaction that Gabe and Tyler didn’t seem overly interested in her.

Ty ordered for them all. “Three of your best rib eyes please, darlin’, with fries. Two rare. How do you like your steak, Madi?”

“Well done. I hate bloody meat.”

Gabe smiled. “Wimp.”

As the pretty blonde waitress moved away, Tyler asked, “So how did your morning go? What did you find out?”

“Yeah, I’d like to know, too,” Gabe interjected.

She breathed in. “It’s been an emotional journey for me. I’ve learned a lot about my mother. And some hard facts about myself, too.”

Gabe squeezed her hand. “Do you want to talk about it, baby? You don’t have to if you don’t want to.”

“I want to. It’s like a cathartic experience.” Madison took a long, slow, deep breath before continuing, “At the age of just five days old, my mother was sent to an orphanage. It turned out that her mother became pregnant very young. She gave birth to my mother when she was just fifteen. My grandfather, it turns out, was a good for nothing, who disappeared as soon as my grandmother told him she was pregnant. Hmm, men. So I suppose you could say my grandmother was a single parent way back in the fifties. Such things were frowned upon back then. The fifties were very conservative times. I guess my great-grandmother felt ashamed of her daughter, and what she considered to be her wanton ways. I think she more than likely forced her to give the baby up. Most probably they hid her pregnancy from the neighbors. I’m guessing she was never allowed out once she started to show, not until after the baby was born and taken away. It seems my mother never really knew who her real parents were.”

Madison wiped away a teardrop that threatened to spill. “The records show that my mother was fostered by several families until she was eventually adopted by some ranchers out in Blackwell. I can fully understand now why she seemed so cold and uncaring during my childhood.” Madison shrugged resignedly. “Maybe that’s why she invented the whole Russian Princess story. Her life must have been pretty shit. I don’t blame her.”

Tyler whispered, “Oh, honey, I’m so sorry. We’re so sorry. But it’s best you know the truth. No one need know besides us three. Gabe and I can keep a secret.”

“Thanks, Ty.” She leaned across and gently kissed his cheek. “It seems I come from humble stock after all. Stephen Johnson managed to trace seven generations on my mother’s side, going back more than two hundred years—ranchers every last one of them. They were all desperately poor, and all lived from hand to mouth.” She forced a smile. “I guess I’ll have to put away my tiara for good, now.”

Tyler squeezed her hand. “There’s nothing wrong with ranchers, honey.”

Madison looked at them both. “For once, I’m in agreement.” She’d already decided what would happen later that evening, but it wouldn’t hurt to keep them guessing.
Madison Allen, you’re the biggest prickteaser in history.

Gabe leaned in closer. She could feel his warm breath fanning her neck. “I’ve got something for you.” Talk about teasing. Gabe was a huge tease, too.

“You have?” Her fingers shook as he handed her a large bag. Inside laid a white cowgirl hat with brown leather braiding. “Oh, Gabe, it’s lovely. It’s a perfect replacement for my prom queen tiara.” She laughed heartily, lightening the mood.

Gabe and Tyler joined in, too. Somehow, she’d slipped into an easy relationship with the two brothers, and it felt good. As she placed the hat on her head, she couldn’t believe the change in herself. Just a few short months ago, she’d hated all cowboys, dismissing them as wasters and womanizers. But since the death of her mother and the revelations that followed, she’d changed her mind. There was nothing better than cowboys now. Especially two hot, horny cowboys, who wanted to take her to bed.

Chapter Fourteen

Tyler emerged from the hotel bathroom, just a towel around his hips. He’d just taken a long, soothing shower. His brother was in the living area, watching TV.

“Any word from Madi?” he asked hopefully. She hadn’t mentioned her plans for the evening, and they were both beginning to wonder if she was just leading them on. Prick-teasing them.

Gabe looked up and shook his head. “Perhaps you should have taken a cold shower, bro.”

“I did,” Tyler answered moodily.

His brother just grinned. “Maybe we should just accept that she’s not into both of us. Least ways, not at the same time.”

“It figures. It’s a big step to take. But a woman like Madi would have been a prize worth having. Shit.” He sighed and roughly massaged the back of his neck in frustration.

Gabe switched the TV off, and then placed the remote on the coffee table. “She’s a very special woman, but we have to respect her decision. I don’t think we should mention a ménage to her again. If she’s interested, she’ll come to us. We’ll just have to see what develops. Personally I really like her, and I know you do, too. It’s fucking obvious by the way you look at her. Since learning that she comes from humble stock, just like us, she’s come down from that high horse of hers. No more prom queen hysterics.”

“Yeah—” Tyler stopped speaking when he heard the lock on the interconnecting door click. He stared at the handle expecting it to move, but it didn’t. “Did you hear that, Gabe? For a moment I thought the door was gonna open, and our prayers would be answered.”

Gabe stood and walked over to the door. He turned the handle and the door swung wide open. They both looked at each other and then peered inside Madi’s suite. The place looked empty. The curtains were drawn, and soft lighting lit the opulent interior.

“Maybe we should revise our opinion,” Gabe observed. “This is one invite I certainly won’t be turning down.”

“Me neither, but we have to find her first.”

Gabe pointed to the bedroom. They could just make out the sound of running water coming from the en suite. Tyler nudged his brother out of the way, and slowly pushed the bathroom door open.

He’d never seen anything so fucking sexy. Madi sat in the Jacuzzi, wearing just a smile and the cowgirl hat they’d bought her. Naked as the day she was born, her full creamy breasts bobbed sexily on the frothy surface. A sensuous smile played on her lips. Her eyes seemed knowing when she turned and looked at them.

“What kept you so long?” She pointed to a large bottle of champagne chilling in an ice bucket. “Could one of you do the honors?”

“What are we celebrating?” Gabe asked, picking the bottle up and untwisting the wire.

“The three of us together, sharing this huge tub.”

“I was never one to pass up a celebration, Madi.” Tyler slipped the towel from his waist. His throbbing erection a clear sign of his intent. “I hope there’s room for all three of us?”

“Plenty of room.”

Tyler closed his eyes as he sunk into the warm perfumed water. Tiny bubbles caressed his skin, tantalizing his cock as it slipped beneath the surface. “Perfect, just perfect.” Gabe expertly popped the cork on the Moët Chandon and filled three glasses. He handed them one each, and then began removing his clothes. Finally, when he was naked, he joined them in the tub.

Madi raised her glass. “To the three of us.”

They both echoed her sentiments before sipping the fine champagne.

“I could get used to this.” Tyler chuckled. “Things are looking up.”

“This sure is cozy, Madi,” Gabe smiled into her eyes, and then took the glass from her hand, placing it on the floor. “You know what comes next, don’t you?”

Madi took their hands in hers. “Before we go any further, I need to explain, clarify matters so to speak.” She took a deep breath, lifting her feet from the suds and scrunching her toes. “Look, boys, I like you both. I really do. Your company has made me so happy since my mother died. I really enjoy being with you both, but…” She paused for a moment, tying to find the right words. “I’m not ready for a full-on ménage yet. I think I’d probably freeze, and spoil what could be a beautiful moment.”

“Don’t you worry, baby. We’ll look after you.” Gabe drew her closer. “This cowgirl hat sure does suit you.” He whipped it from her head, and tossed it to the side of the bathroom, before pulling her into his embrace and feverishly kissing her lips. His brother’s fingers tenderly caressed her golden locks, as their kiss deepened.

Tyler could see the heat in Gabe’s eyes as he stared intently at Madi. He knew that look. That all-consuming passion that Gabe possessed. He knew his older brother would take control of the situation. It was how he worked. How he’d always worked when they’d enjoyed a ménage with a woman. It suited them both.

Gabe cupped Madi’s chin, forcing her to look at him. His hand gently stroked her cheek.

“Nothing will give me more pleasure than watching Tyler fuck you, Madi.” His voice was deep and sexually charged. “Would you do that for me? Will you let me watch? Would you like me to watch you fucking my little brother?”

Madi’s breathing quickened. Her eyes were hooded and aroused, and her lips still pouted from their kiss. He watched her swallow hard. Unable to speak, she nodded her acceptance of the situation. Tyler’s cock hardened further. He would be the first, and the intense pleasure he’d experience from fucking the most beautiful woman in the world, would be magnified tenfold if his older brother were to watch.

As the scented water bubbled around them, Tyler reached forward and tugged Madi into his arms. Her wet, naked body slipped erotically against his. He could feel her trembling in anticipation of things to come. It heightened his arousal. It made him feel strong, like he could move mountains. “Shh, Madi. We’re all gonna have a good time. No need for you to worry about anything, honey. Nothing can harm you when we’re around.”

Her large green eyes held his. “I know, and I want to do this, but it scares me a little.”

“No need to be frightened. We all know each other intimately now,” he whispered. “This is just another stage in our relationship.” He brushed a stray hair from her face, tucking it behind her ear. The tender gesture made her visibly relax. He then kissed her long and hard on the lips, his tongue dueling with hers. Her lashes closed shut, and he traced his tongue over her sweet strawberry mouth, savoring everything about her.

Tyler let a hand drift down, caressing her breasts and aroused nipples before slipping further to the delicious curve of her waist and soft swell of her womanly belly. He slipped a finger between her legs, which she’d already parted, ready for his touch. He loved feeling, the silky smooth folds of her pussy. “Fuck, woman, you are beautiful.” Her female arousal was obvious even when mixed with soapy scented water, and only served to fuel his own excitement. When he speared a finger inside her cunt, she clung to him, digging her nails into his shoulders and whimpering his name. “Ty.”

“You like that don’t you, honey?”

“Yes,” she whispered. “It’s even better with Gabe watching. He is watching, isn’t he, Ty?”

“Oh, yeah. His cock’s as hard as mine, Madi. He wants to be inside your warm, wet cunt as much as I do. Feel this.” Tyler took her sexy manicured hand, and wrapped it around his cock. He closed his eyes as her fingers gripped tightly around it, pumping it, exposing his glistening tip.

“You like me touching your big cock, don’t you, Tyler?”

She turned to his brother. “Are you enjoying watching, Gabe? No need to feel left out.” She reached out with her other hand, and did the same to him, gripping his prick tightly, a smile to her lips.