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Chapter Seven

 

“Stop!”

Dakota applied the brakes at Elise’s request, thankful they were only a mile away from the ranch, where there were no oncoming cars. His tires skidded on the dirt road as he brought his truck to a stop.

“What’s wrong?”

“A pig! What is a pig doing loose in Triple?”

He and Chad started to laugh, finally seeing what she was pointing at. To the right of them, an animal was eating a plant alongside the road, minding his own business. He finally lifted his head to stare at them, and, when he realized they weren’t pulling away, traveled back into the brush.

“Honey, that’s not a pig. That’s what is called a javelina. It does resemble a wild pig, but it’s a wild animal that lives off of the plants. Dad mentioned that there was a group roaming the area.”

“He was so cute,” Elise said, not taking her eyes off of where the javelina had been. “Did you see the odd hair on him? What is that beautiful red plant off to the side?”

“That’s an ocotillo,” Chad answered. “We have some beautiful flowers, especially on the outskirts of town. Those have clusters of crimson-colored lobes. We have the time before Elliot’s garage opens—would you like to take a walk?”

Dakota held his breath, waiting for her to answer Chad. He hoped that the visit with his parents had done what he wanted it to do. If they could prove to her that love did exist, and that a ménage relationship could only enhance that love, then maybe they could finally convince her to give them a chance.

“Yes, I’d like that.”

Dakota pulled to the side of the road and shut off the engine. He got out of the truck and reached behind the seat to pull out the blanket he always kept in case of emergencies. This time, it would be used for something special. There was a stream where he and Chad used to go when they had troubles. Of course, that was during their high school years when every little thing that happened made the world seem like it would end. As they got older, they learned how to handle life and deal with the problems head-on.

Chad already had Elise out of the truck, so Dakota joined them as he led her off the road and through the plants and flowers alongside the road. Seeing as it was Arizona, the ground was dirt, with tufts of grass. Some of those were green, but most of them were a brown color resembling hay. Seeing the javelinas from a distance, they stopped and let Elise watch them for a while. Once they continued, Dakota was glad it was still morning, because come afternoon, the heat would be stifling. The landscape changed, and Elise’s eyes lit up at the colors. The grass was thick in this area, its green a stark contrast compared to what they had just passed. Dakota heard the slight sound of water as they approached the stream.

“This is beautiful! Who would have ever thought this existed!”

Elise let go of their hands and walked over to the water. Leaning down, she dipped her hand in the cool liquid. Dakota spread the blanket and took a seat, knowing Elise would join them when she was done enjoying the water.

“This is where Dakota and I would come when we were teens.”

“Did you bring the girls up here?” Elise teased.

Dakota loved this side of her. Seeing her smile, he realized she had a slight dimple on her left cheek. She looked like the teenage girls she spoke of, the carefree attitude something he wanted to share with her all the time.

“No.” Chad laughed, dropping to the blanket beside Dakota. “That was over at Desert Point, a secluded area where you could see for miles. Did you ever go parking?”

“Parking?” Elise laughed, but some of the light went out in her eyes. “No, I was the daughter of a senator and judge. No boy wanted to be with me.”

“Then they were fools,” Dakota answered softly. Needing to see her blue eyes sparkle, Dakota mentioned the only thing he knew might lift her spirits. “So what made you decide on a red convertible?”

“Estelle?” Elise smiled again, standing up and walking to their blanket. She took a seat along the edge, and he noticed that she was careful not to touch them. “She’s my baby. When we signed our first publishing contract, I realized that Shea, Cyn, and I could actually make a living at what we loved to do. So, I gave myself a full year to save all the advances from the books we had written. I had been so sheltered my entire life, I wanted to see what freedom felt like.”

“Does Estelle do that for you?” Dakota asked, leaning forward and tucking a wayward strand behind her ear. “Does she give you the freedom you want?”

“Yes,” Elise whispered, her eyes half closing as he leaned in closer.

“Will you let us make you feel that way?”

 

* * * *

 

Dakota didn’t give her a chance to answer, instead capturing her mouth with his. Just like last night, his intensity took her breath away. She felt his hand come up behind her head and pull the tie from around her hair. It spilled around her face, making her feel feminine.

She felt Chad’s hands as he took her arm and started to place tiny kisses on the inside of her wrist. He started to travel up her arm, fluctuating between kissing and licking her skin. Even with the warm air, goose bumps formed and a chill traveled through her body.

Could they make her feel like she did when she was speeding down the highway, the wind in her hair, as if nothing else existed? When Dakota said they could make her little vibrator seem like nothing compared to their cocks, she wanted to believe him. Unfortunately, there was the little matter of her being a twenty-eight-year-old virgin.

Pulling her lips away from Dakota’s, Elise gasped for air. Opening her eyes, she saw that Dakota was having just as much trouble breathing as she was. She opened her mouth to tell him about her tiny problem, when Chad lifted her blue shirt over her head. The sun beat down on the tops of her breasts, warming what was already too warm. Seeing both Chad and Dakota devour her with their eyes made her nipples bead underneath her bra. Chad licked his lips, and Dakota gave a groan, before slipping a hand behind her head and pulling her lips to his once more.

Dakota drew her body to his until he was lying flat on his back against the blanket and she was draped over top of him. Their lips connected, and she felt Chad undo the back of her bra, letting the ends fall to her side. Dakota suddenly turned over, making sure to position her gently on the blanket so that he and Chad were above her.

As Dakota continued to suckle at her lips, she felt her bra straps being drawn down her arms. When Dakota shifted to his left, she felt Chad suck in her nipple. Having never felt a man’s lips there before, Elise gave a whimper as the tingling shot straight down to her pussy, causing wetness to leak inside of her panties. He was so tender, but she needed something more. Not knowing exactly what that was, Elise reached up to try and grab a hold of his head.

Dakota took her wrist and pulled it up over her head. Ripping his lips from hers, he said, “Let Chad pleasure you.”

Elise knew now was the time to tell him about her virginity, but then Chad bit down on her nipple. She cried out, arching her back. God, that felt fantastic. It felt better than fantastic. It made her entire body light up.

“More,” Elise said in a hoarse whisper. “More.”

Dakota gave her what she wanted, although he never let go of her wrist. He had somehow managed to capture the other one, so both of her hands were above her head. When his lips closed over her right nipple, Elise almost lost it. How many women got to experience two men loving them? To have both breasts stimulated with warm, moist lips was the most sensual thing Elise had ever experienced. She didn’t think anything they could do would get better than this.

“Let’s get you out of these jeans. I want to taste you.”

She felt hands at the waist of her jeans and had to assume it was Chad. Dakota still had a firm grip on her wrists, and no matter how she tried to get him to release her, he held steady. As Chad worked on getting her jeans off, Dakota never released her nipple. She felt his tongue twirl several times around the distended tip, causing the tissue to become more sensitive. When he gave a gentle suction and brought the beaded tip up to the roof of his mouth, Elise gave a strangled cry.

It was so hard to concentrate on the two of them. Chad had rid her of her jeans and was now in the process of removing her black panties. Her body was too busy responding to Dakota’s mouth to care what Chad was doing. But when he spread her legs wide, Chad managed to get her attention.

“Chad, I—”

“Do you like having your breasts suckled?” Dakota asked, having finally released the tortured tissue. She never knew her nipple could throb like her clit, but the pulsating she felt in the tiny tip was agonizing. She needed him to play with it again. “If you like that, just wait until Chad gets your clit in between his lips.”

Elise couldn’t believe the words coming out of his mouth. She wrote her male characters that way, having them say naughty words, but actually hearing them fall from Dakota’s sensual lips was another thing altogether. She still hadn’t gotten to tell them what she needed to, but all thought fled when Chad’s tongue glided through her folds.

She likened the feeling to… There was nothing to compare it to, Elise decided. His tongue had captured her cream, bringing it up and over her clit. She was so slick with wetness, the bundle of nerves felt like it was getting shocked with tiny sparks of electricity. Her hips lifted of their own accord, begging for more.

“Please, more,” Elise pleaded, now trying frantically to get Dakota to release her wrists. “Let me touch you.”

“Honey, if you touch us now, this’ll be over before it ever starts,” Dakota murmured against the side of her breast. “There will be plenty of times in the future you can have your way with us. Right now, we want your first time to be about you.”

Elise lost the ability to speak when Chad entered a finger into her pussy, giving short strokes in and out. On one hand, she was glad that he wasn’t going in too far due to the tissue barrier she knew was there. On the other, if he pushed in farther, then she wouldn’t have to tell them because he would find out on his own. She knew that Dakota didn’t really mean her first time. He had been indicating their first time together, but she couldn’t bring herself to correct him. Her mind finally shut down when Chad’s lips reclaimed her engorged clit. Capturing it between his teeth, he used his rough tongue to rasp over and over that sensitive area. Her hips were now pumping in time with his finger.

Dakota had finally released her wrists, using one hand to bring her breast up to his mouth. The fingers of his right hand kneaded her nipple and, every once in a while, would pull it up. Her body felt like it was suspended, a feeling similar to the one she got when she stepped on the gas of her little red convertible on an open road.

“I need—”

“What do you need, sweetheart?” Chad asked, the vibrations of his voice traveling through her clit and into the recesses of her pussy. She could feel wetness drip down around his finger and down to her anus. They had her body so wired, sweat was now starting to bead in between her breasts. The sun was shining down, reaching places that had never been touched by its rays.

“You,” Elise whispered, wanting nothing more than to have one of them inside of her. She didn’t care anymore that they didn’t know she was a virgin. In the back of her mind, she knew that by the time they figured it out, it would be too late. It didn’t matter to her. She wanted them.

“Then you’ll have us, sweetheart.”

Both men released their hold on her body so that they could stand up and shed their clothes. Seeing their naked forms in the sunlight was like one of her cover arts come to life. They were beautiful. They were sensual. They were hers. Their golden skin glowed in the sunlight, while the sweat that ran down their chests glistened in the heat.

Dakota must have pulled a condom from his jeans, because he was tearing a packet open with his teeth. She watched as he placed the rubber to his tip, pinching the end with his fingers and then rolling it down his shaft. His cock was long, so the latex stopped shy of his base by a couple inches. She would have loved to have found out what he tasted like. Knowing now that she wasn’t going to get that taste, she switched her sights to Chad. His cock was just as impressive, although instead of length, it was his width that was massive.

“I need to have one quick taste before I take you,” Dakota informed her, sinking to his knees in between her spread legs. “Chad got to lick the dew from your pussy first, but I’ll be the one to feel what it’s like to sink my cock into your moist heat.”

Dakota leaned down, swiping his tongue from her anus all the way to her clit. His actions were so quick that she hadn’t realized his intention until he had already done it. She had never felt a tongue in that forbidden area before, but the wetness against her anus was simply so naughty, it had her right on the edge of where Chad had left her moments before.

Dakota brought his lean body over hers and placed his tip at her entrance. She looked up into his blue eyes and, for a brief second, thought she saw their future. Elise knew that she was in danger of losing her heart, but she tried to brush those warning signals far from her brain. Looking past him to where Chad was still standing, she saw that the sun was situated directly behind him and knew she had failed at her task. His skin seemed to glow, making him look like an angel sent down from the heavens. Was this where she was supposed to be?

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