Lyndee's Saviors [Men of Montana] (Siren Publishing Ménage Amour) (39 page)

Standing, he resumed his spot between Trey and Austin, just watching their woman. Finally, Storm had had enough. Growling, he commanded, “Get on the bed!”

Rising, she moved quickly to do his bidding. Finding the middle of the bed, Lyndee knelt again in her submissive position and waited for her men. The bed was made up with a bottom sheet, a top sheet, and one blanket. There was no comforter to make it pretty. It was simply made to protect the mattress from the decadent acts that would take place upon it and the bodily fluids that would most likely wind up on it. Still bowing her head, Lyndee’s eyes darted around, glancing at the objects in the room, excitement racing through her veins, her cunt pulsating at the thoughts that ran through her head.

The three men slowly made their way over to the bed. Trey climbed up from the foot of the bed and knelt before Lyndee. With his fist under her chin, he lifted her face up to look at him. His green eyes were a dark emerald, filled with desire. She gasped. Reaching out, he whipped an arm around her back and hauled her up against his chest, her breasts smashed against the hard cut muscles. His chest hair tickled her skin but she didn’t mind that. She minded the mouth that smashed down upon hers. His tongue pushed through her lips, demanding entrance as his other hand caught her ponytail and pulled back on it. He followed her mouth, his tongue lashing against hers, as if he was trying to swallow it.

Lyndee had to put her hands on Trey’s biceps to keep from falling backward from his assault. She marveled at the raw power that lay beneath her fingers as she squeezed them. Her moans became louder and finally Trey pulled his mouth away, both of them drawing in deep breaths. He smiled down at her, “God. I love you woman!”

“I love you too, Trey.”

There was no timidity to her voice. It was strong and filled with the love she had spoken of. She may be submissive to them in all things, but she would never shirk from their love.

“Undo my pants, love,” he said breathlessly.

Looking down, she let her fingers follow her gaze slowly down his chest, over the ridges of his abs, and then down through the V of fuzz of brown hair that pointed down into his jeans. When her fingers lit upon the button on his jeans, she flipped it so it sprang free of the hole. Knowing he went commando, she slipped her hand inside the material to shield his cock as she pulled the zipper down with the other. He hissed at the touch of her hand and her eyes lifted to his in concern. His eyes flashed his lust and desire as she pushed his jeans down over his hips to the bed. When she wasn’t able to push them down any more, he began to push her to her back. As he lay upon her, her legs splayed out and she felt the hot, bulbous head of his cock tapping her slit. She sighed.

“I’ve waited too long to sink my cock into you, love. I’m sorry I can’t love you properly right now.”

“It’s okay,” she responded, smiling wickedly. “I just need all of you to make love to me.”

Leaning over the petite body beneath him, Trey tried to contain himself. He felt his jeans being tugged away from his body so he spread his knees out, spreading out Lyndee’s thighs even more, opening her cunt wide. She never took her eyes off him. When the head of his dick found the slick, hot opening to her hidden pleasures, he moved his hips back and then thrust deeply into her until his root was smashed against her. A cry of ecstasy escaped her lips as his pubic bone ground into her clit, which sent off sparks to the rest of her body. Pulling back, he slammed back into her, causing her to cry out again. He performed this maneuver several more times before he gathered her up in his arms and turned over onto his back, letting her straddle his hips.

Lyndee lay down on his chest and she felt the bed dip behind her. She knew it was Austin when she felt his large hand on her back before she heard him say, “Cold.” His other hand slid along the crevice of her bottom, and he slid the lube along the puckered rosebud there. She groaned. His finger entered her and slid in and out several times before he added another finger. Lyndee clutched at Trey’s hard chest at the sensations Austin was conjuring within her ass and she began to move back against his hand.

Removing his fingers from her ass, more lube was added before she felt the head of his hot hard dick at her entrance. Instinctively her hips moved back against him as her forbidden hole pushed out, welcoming the invasion of the velvety piece of steel that was about to enter her. Austin looked down and saw the pink rim and he began to push his cock in. When the head slipped past the ring of muscles she groaned and her pelvic muscles contracted around both cocks. Both men growled at the action as their cocks twitched inside her.

Austin continued to sink his dick into Lyndee’s behind as she bent to lay kisses on Trey’s chest. With both hands on her hips now, Austin felt his balls hit against her and he sighed. Pulling out until the tip was just inside her entrance, he heard the hitch in her breath and then he pushed back in and Trey pulled nearly all the way out. A rhythm was set with the two men, and they fucked their woman, driving her arousal higher. Trey squeezed at her tits, pinching her nipples, which sent electrical shocks to her clit.

A nudge at Lyndee’s cheek caught her attention. Opening her eyes, she turned to see Storm’s long, wide cock staring at her. A drop of pre-cum had oozed from the slit there and she licked her lips. Storm reached over, grabbed the back of her neck and pulled her face toward his cock.

“Open, darlin’, and suck my cock!” he said forcefully. “Make your Masters proud of you!”

His words thrilled her and she felt them all the way down to her pussy, which caused her to tighten up again. Both men hissed at the reaction and they both had to will themselves to keep from coming right then. Even though they had pounced on her as they had gotten her down to the playroom without any foreplay, they wanted to make it last until they all came together.

Lyndee opened her mouth and licked the drop of man dew from the tip of Storm’s cock and then opened her mouth wide as he slid it into the warm depths he found there. It kept sliding until it found the back of her throat and then he held her there for a moment before pulling nearly all the way out. He guided their movements with his hand at the back of her neck, which she didn’t seem to mind as she willingly took what he gave her.

Storm’s hip began to thrust faster, feeding her his cock and then pulling out as Trey and Austin began to pick up the pace. Lyndee began to moan from their ministrations as her pussy was shooting sparks out to the rest of her body. Her breasts felt so tight she thought they were going to burst, and her turgid nipples ached so much, but she loved the way they felt. Her pussy and ass were filled so much but she wouldn’t have it any other way at the moment. Her body was filled with her men as they pleasured her and she pleased them. This was her place and she would relish each and every time they made love to her.

Austin reached around and slid his hand into her slit and placed his index finger on her clit. Beginning to rub at the hard nub he knew she was close as her breathing came in short pants and her cunt and ass clinched and then relaxed.

“Lyndee, are you ready for your men to come inside you?” Austin asked breathlessly. He saw her head nod. “All right guys. Let’s fill our woman with our cum. She’s ours. All ours!”

Trey and Austin pumped into her at the same time now, totally filling her with their flesh, while Storm fucked her mouth faster, hitting the back of her throat each time. Lyndee readied herself as she felt his cock begin to swell even more, and his balls were hotter and harder when they struck her chin. His hand tightened in her hair and he held her still as he began to pump his seed down her throat. She drank down all he gave her and as she pulled her mouth away and licked the head one last time, Austin pinched her clit and she came. Her scream seemed to echo throughout the room as her orgasm tore through her core, her cunt contracting around Trey’s cock tightly. He came hard within her, shooting his hot cum deep into her womb as she milked him dry. Austin’s cock went off as her tight muscles squeezed his cock at the root, his seed finding its way deep within her ass.

Her vaginal walls continued to contract as the pulses electrified her body, her screams turning to hoarse moans, and her body twitched between the two men. Having lost her strength she lay down on Trey, his heart beating beneath her ear, his breathing as erratic as hers. As she came down from her orgasmic high, her pussy continued to spasm lightly, her body following every so often.

Storm lay down next to his brother, his face even with Lyndee’s. He watched as bliss settled upon her face and he leaned over and kissed her gently on her lips. Her eyes fluttered open and she let her hand reach up to caress his cheek.

“I love you, Storm Goodall.”

“I love you too, darlin’,” he said, smiling at her. “You’ve made me one of the happiest men in the world by accepting to be our wife.”

“You’ve all made me so happy. I will gladly be your wife and serve as your sex slave for the rest of our lives.” She smiled genuinely.

Trey and Austin chuckled, but Trey, being the residential smart-ass was the one to retort, “Can we have that put in the wedding vows?”

THE END

Eileen Green lives in the beautiful state of Washington after recently relocating from California. What started out as the most dreaded time in her life, moving away from all of her family and friends, turned out to be a new beginning for her, as she submitted her first erotic novel for publishing and she also found the love of her life. Falling in love after reading her first romance novel, she knew was hooked from that moment and knew writing was embedded in her. Being able to create interesting characters and provide them with love, lust, and mind-blowing sex along with those unexpected twists, is like welcoming new family members into the fold.

Writing is Eileen’s main hobby though she enjoys the outdoors when she can find spare time away from the computer. She enjoys finding the beauty in things, whether it is in nature or even the human body. A people watcher, she admits to enjoying just watching people and their nuances in the one place people can really be themselves…Disneyland, for even in the Happiest Place on Earth, she is unable to turn off the creative switch in her head. Many a character has been created in her mind while people-watching.

For the quirkier side of Eileen, anytime of the year you can find her watching Christmas movies or even singing Christmas carols. If her family didn’t threaten to commit her, she admits she would have Christmas decorations up all year long. How does she get away with some of those decorations sticking around? Coca-Cola decorations adorn her kitchen, and what are Coca-Cola decorations without a few Santas on them?

Now, Eileen would like to welcome you, the reader into her family of characters, to let them come alive for you in your own imagination and mind’s eye.

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