Monroe, Marla - Their Bartered Bride [Men of the Border Lands 4] (Siren Publishing Ménage Everlasting) (22 page)

She rose up off Joel then dropped again, managing to sink a little lower on him this time. She rose and fell until she was sitting flush against his pelvis with his balls against her ass. She sighed in contentment. All she needed now was for Jonathan to fill her ass with his hard cock. She looked back over her shoulder and pleaded with him, using her eyes.

“Fuck, Leigh. I don’t want to hurt you,” he said.

“You won’t if you do what you’ve been doing. I really want this, Jonathan. It means a lot to me.”

“Joel?” Jonathan asked.

“Yeah, man. Give her what she wants. I’ll never be able to say no to her.”

Leigh leaned forward and laid soft kisses across his chest from nipple to nipple. She stopped and licked each small disk before moving upward to his neck.

Jonathan rubbed and massaged her ass cheeks before spreading them and applying lube to her back hole. He slowly inserted his finger until she felt his fist at her ass. He pulled out and pushed in several times before pulling out and adding more lube. Then he added a second finger. Leigh pushed out as he pushed in. It burned, but not too badly. He pumped them in and out over and over. She could feel him press against the thin membrane separating her cunt from her ass.

She sighed when he pulled out and added a third finger. She pushed out, knowing it would hurt less if she did, but it pinched hard this time. She swallowed back her whimper and tried to relax her back hole. He slowly thrust them in and out of her ass until she didn’t feel the pain anymore. Something more was beginning to fill her body. She tingled all over.

When he pulled out, she knew this was it. He added more lube. Then she felt his cock pushing against her dark rosette. The more he pushed, the more she pushed back. The burn and pinch were almost more than she could handle until finally, the head popped through and he lunged forward. Jonathan stopped and rubbed his hands over her ass cheeks in a soothing motion.

“Fuck, you’re tight, baby. Are you okay?”

“I’m fine. It burns, but it’s beginning to go away now.” Leigh wanted him to move, but kept still for a little while.

“I can feel you inside of her,” Joel said in a strained voice.

“Move, Jonathan. Please. I need you to move.” She couldn’t wait any longer.

Jonathan pulled out then plunged forward. He did this several times until he was fully seated inside her dark channel. He rubbed his sweaty forehead against her back.

The two men began moving in tandem. First one pushed in, and the other pulled out. Then they switched. Leigh tried to move with them, but found she couldn’t. She was the vessel they were filling and she had no recourse but to lie there between them, letting them fill her.

Never had she felt so full and so complete. With all three of them connected she felt like they were indeed a family unit.

Slowly the tingles she had felt earlier grew in intensity. They soon had her nipples aching for stimulation and her clit begging for pressure. Her cunt wept, coating Joel with her juices. She could feel them each time she moved on him.

Jonathan changed angles and her clit now came in contact with Joel’s pelvis. The raspy hairs surrounding his cock stimulated her clit until she knew she would come soon. Leigh began squeezing her muscles in an effort to bring the men toward orgasm faster. She wanted them all three to climax at the same time. She was fast reaching that point.

Heat suffused her face and traveled down her body as her climax washed over her. She screamed out their names. Somewhere in the distance she thought she heard them shout out as well, but the roaring in her ears pretty much obscured all sound. She closed her eyes and collapsed on top of Joel. Jonathan leaned heavily on top of her. Then he moved back, pulling loose from her.

She heard the water running in the bathroom and realized he’d gone to clean up. She started to try and rise off of Joel, but he held her tightly against him.

“Don’t move yet, baby. You feel so good here. My dick is warm and comfortable inside your cunt.”

A few seconds later, Jonathan returned with a warm, wet bath cloth. He cleaned her up then helped her pull off of Joel, who complained. He cleaned her up the rest of the way then went to discard the cloth in the bathroom.

Joel pulled her into his arms and kissed her repeatedly. As soon as Jonathan climbed back in the bed, he, too, snuggled up next to her and kissed her wherever Joel wasn’t. Leigh felt as if she were a princess. They were showering her with love. She wanted to give some of it back.

“I love you two. That was even better than I thought it would be. I feel so much closer to you now.”

“We love you, too, Leigh,” Jonathan told her. “More than anything.”

“You’re our Bartered Bride, baby,” Joel said. “I couldn’t have made a better decision than to trade that bottle of whiskey for you. I’ll never regret it as long as I live.”

“Kiss me, Joel.” Joel pulled her in for a nice, leisurely kiss.

Leigh turned and kissed Jonathan, then clasped their hands in hers before drifting off to sleep. Her last thought was that they were the best owners a woman could ever have.

THE END

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