Shelby's Saviors [Slick Rock 7] (Siren Publishing Ménage Everlasting) (5 page)

“Yes. It’s so clean and peaceful. I can see myself staying here.” She sighed wistfully at the thought of a future here.

But she wasn’t sure if she could have that. Brandt and Cord knew what had happened now, or at least she thought they had overheard her telling Kayli last night. The idea made her feel self-conscious. The men had seemed interested in her last night, and they were certainly attentive this morning, but there was no way they’d stay interested now that they knew what a wreck she was.

Yet as soon as the thought crossed her mind, Brandt said, “We want you to stay, too, darlin’.” He reached over to stroke her thigh.

Shelby felt her cheeks heat as Brandt’s touch sent zings of tingling warmth shooting through her blood and pooling in her pussy. Another touch to her arm from her other side drew her attention, and she looked into Cord’s heated gaze.

“I love that you are living and working with us, baby. The house would feel so empty without you.”

Looking away as more heat suffused her cheeks, Shelby shifted in the saddle, trying to ease the ache in her pussy. God, they were so handsome and sexy, she wanted to jump their bones. Every time she turned around one or the other of them was looking at her with desire, but neither one of them had made a move on her.
They say they want me to stay.
But did that mean they wanted her to stay with them? Maybe after they heard her meltdown, they’d decided she wasn’t worth the effort. Sighing with resignation, she pushed her thoughts aside, intending to enjoy the summer day.

After they were back at the house and had enjoyed another barbecue, Felicity suggested they take a swim in the pool. Shelby looked at the clear water with longing but shook her head, since she hadn’t brought any swimwear with her.

“I have a couple of bathing suits, Shelby. Come and try them on,” Felicity said enticingly.

The day had become quite hot, and Shelby wanted nothing more than to dive into the cool water, so she let Felicity lead her into the house, Tara walking behind her.

The women giggled as they took out their suits, and Shelby was thankful when Tara handed her a two-piece bathing suit. “I always bring more than one, just in case.”

“Thanks,” Shelby replied, taking the suit and stepped into the bathroom. Studying herself in the mirror, she twisted around, looking at her body from all angles. Even though she and Tara were practically the same height, Shelby’s hips were wider and her bust smaller. The bikini looked nearly indecent on her body. She just wished Felicity’s one-piece had fit her. Then she wouldn’t be so self-conscious when she went outside wearing bits of nothing.

“Come on out, Shelby,” Tara called. “You can’t hide in there all afternoon.”

Taking a deep breath, Shelby finally opened the door.

“Oh, girl, you look so sexy. Those two men are going to fall at your feet,” Tara stated with a smile.

“I don’t think this is such a good idea.”

“Shelby, you look stunning. If I had a figure like yours, I’d go around naked,” Felicity said.

“What are you talking about, girl?” Tara asked with a frown. “You’re sex on legs. Why is it that we women are never happy with what we have? We shouldn’t question what God gave us, and since our men adore our bodies, who cares if we’re not perfect.”

“She’s right, you know,” Felicity said. “And if the looks those two Alcott brothers give you are an indication, you are doomed, girl.”

“Do you think so?” Shelby asked uncertainly.

“Oh yeah,” Tara said with a giggle. “You just watch them when you go outside. I’ll bet they get hard in an instant.”

“Tara! You are so naughty.” Felicity chuckled.

“Don’t I know it, and my men love it!”

“How do you…” Shelby began then clamped her lips shut.

“How do we what?” Tara asked then smiled wickedly. “How do we have sex with more than one man? How do we put up with them? Don’t be shy now, Shelby, you can ask us anything.”

Shelby felt her face burn but looked at both women. “How does sex with more than one man feel? Sorry, don’t answer that. The question is too personal.”

“Out of this world,” Tara replied seriously. “Just imagine having three, or in your case two, sets of hands running over your body. Two mouths pleasuring you and two cocks loving you. Nothing can describe how it feels to make love with men you love and who love you in return.”

“Oh yeah,” Felicity said with a smile.

“Oh God,” Shelby moaned and shifted from foot to foot. She could just imagine one of them kissing her while the other sucked on her nipples. That image was quickly replaced with another. This time Cord had his head between her legs while Brandt suckled at her breast, and both of them would caress every inch of her body with their hands.
Shit, girl, you have it bad, but you don’t even know if you’re going to stay.

“Now you’ve done it,” Felicity said. “The girl was already horny, now she’s creaming her panties.”

“And you think I’m bad.” Tara laughed and looked to Shelby.

Shelby gasped for air as she felt the blood drain from her face.
What the hell am I going to do?

“Shit. You didn’t realize, did you?” Felicity took one of her hands and squeezed.

“What?”

“That you’re in love with them.” Tara clasped her other hand. “Take a deep breath, girl, and let’s go have some fun.”

Chapter Five

Cord glanced up as the women stepped outside and felt all the blood in his body shoot down to his cock. He was thankful that at that particular moment he was already in the pool and nobody could see the hard-on in his cutoffs. He heard his brother groan and knew Brandt was in the same predicament.

Shelby was all woman. The suit she had borrowed looked like it had been made for her. The small triangles of material lovingly cupped her lush breasts, and the strings tied at her curvy hips tempted a man to tug them off. Her waist was so tiny he wanted to see if he could span it with his hands, and even though she wasn’t tall, her thighs and calves were shapely and slim. His eyes were drawn to her hips again, and he imagined gripping them between his hands as he fucked her from behind.

“Fuck!” Brandt groaned and sunk under the water. Cord wanted to follow him so he could get his unruly cock to behave, but he couldn’t take his eyes from her. She glanced toward him shyly from beneath her lashes, looking innocently sexy. He couldn’t stand not having her near him.

“Come on in, baby. The water’s great,” he said as he swam toward the side of the pool, holding a hand out toward her.

“Is it cold?” She walked closer.

Cord was mesmerized by the sway of her hips and the slight jiggle of her breasts as she moved. His balls were aching, and he was in danger of shooting off. Clenching his other hand into a fist, he smiled and hoped she couldn’t tell how much she turned him on.

“Only when you first get in.” He beckoned by straightening and then curling a finger.

Shelby took a deep breath and jumped. She didn’t squeal like Tara and Felicity before they hit the water. Cord made sure he was close when she surfaced and watched as she pushed her wet hair back from her face.

“It’s nice.”

“How about a game of water polo?” Tom Morten asked, holding up a ball.

The men cheered and laughed lasciviously, and Shelby wondered what she had gotten herself into. Johnny decided on three teams, family against family with Cord, Brandt, and Shelby as a team.

The game was fun. Cord watched as Shelby yelled and laughed along with everyone else as Felicity tried to score a goal in the small portable nets floating on the water’s surface at each end of the pool.

Brandt got hold of the ball. Shelby was safe and close to the other goal, so she called for him to throw it to her. Just as the ball came hurtling toward her, Luke Sun-Walker swam toward her at a fast pace, and Cord knew she wouldn’t be able to reach it before he did. All the men had an unfair advantage of height over the women. Cord grasped Shelby around the waist and lifted her high above the water. She reached up over Luke’s head, plucked the ball from the air, and, with his help, turned toward the goal, threw the ball, and scored.

“You did it, baby,” Cord yelled happily as he lowered her back down his body and turned her to face him. Everything and everyone around him faded away. In that moment only he and Shelby existed. He looked into her brown-gold-green-flecked eyes and felt himself drowning. Her body brushed against his, and he wrapped his arms around her waist and lowered his head. Shelby’s eyes widened just before they closed and their mouths connected.

Slanting his mouth over hers, he eased her into the kiss, slowly deepening it as she responded. When she wrapped her arms around his neck and whimpered, Cord knew he had to stop. Slowing the kiss, he finally withdrew his mouth from hers and groaned with satisfaction when her passion-glazed eyes connected with his.

“If you’ve finished celebrating your goal, we have drinks ready,” Felicity called.

Cord looked about and realized everyone else besides him, Shelby, and Brandt was already out of the pool.

“Oh God,” Shelby gasped.

“Do you need some help, darlin’?” Brandt asked when Shelby swam over to the steps.

“No, I’m fine.”

“You certainly are.”

Cord heard Shelby draw in breath, but she didn’t reply. He and Brandt swam a few laps before they got out of the pool, and the other men gave those knowing smiles and winks. Cord flopped down onto the chair next to Shelby.

“Are you having fun, baby?”

“Yes. I can’t remember the last time I laughed so much. Thank you.” She touched his arm.

Cord took her hand and lifted it to his lips. He smiled when her pupils dilated and her breath hitched. “You’re welcome. You should laugh more often, Shelby. I like to see you happy.”

“So do I,” Brandt said as he sat at her other side.

They spent the rest of the afternoon chatting, but Cord noticed when Shelby began to yawn. He didn’t like it that she still had dark smudges under her eyes, testimony that she hadn’t been sleeping well for a long time.

“Are you ready to go home, baby?” he asked after he had changed back into his jeans and shirt.

“Yes, just let me go change and I’ll be with you,” she replied.

After saying their thank-yous and good-byes, they headed toward home. Shelby was asleep before they got off the Double E Ranch.

“Come on, little girl, let’s get you inside,” Cord said and scooped Shelby from the backseat of the truck.

“We are? Are you carrying me?” she asked drowsily.

“Yep. You feel good in my arms, Shelby. I could carry you around all day long.”

“Hmm, that’s nice.” She snuggled into him, rubbing her cheek on his chest with her arms wrapped around his neck.

“I want you, baby,” Cord stated, his need for her making his voice deep and husky.

“You do?”

“Oh yeah. You’re such a sexy little thing. I want to kiss and lick you all over.”

“What?” Shelby asked and stiffened in his arms. She lifted her head and stared up at him.

“I want to make love with you, Shelby. So does Brandt,” Cord declared.

“Oh God,” Shelby moaned.

“Will you let us, darlin’?” Brandt asked from just behind Cord.

“I−I…shit.”

“Think about it, Shelby. I know you’re attracted to us, too. I can smell your little creaming pussy,” Cord rasped. “Just imagine what it would be like to have us touch you at the same time. It’ll be so good, baby.”

“But I’ve never had two men before. I’d never thought it possible until I heard of the other polyandrous relationships in Slick Rock.”

Cord carried Shelby to her room and slid her down his aching body. He made sure she knew of his arousal, thrusting his hips into hers before her knees connected with the mattress.

“Do you trust me—us, Shelby?”

“Yes.”

“And you know we’d never hurt you, right?”

“Yes.”

“And you want us, don’t you, baby?”

“Yes.” She whispered her reply.

“Then will you let us make you feel good? Will you let us make love with you?”

“Oh God. Yes!”

That was all Cord had been waiting for. He stared deeply into her eyes and watched as her breathing escalated and desire tinged her cheeks a pink hue. Finally, when he couldn’t stand it anymore, he pulled her close, bent down, and took her mouth.

She opened to him as soon as his lips connected with hers, and she sighed into his mouth. Slanting his mouth over hers, he slid his tongue into her and tasted. Shelby tasted like no other woman before her. She was pure ambrosia, and one taste would never be enough. The little whimpering sounds she made had him burning for more, and she gripped his shirt like she would never let go.

Again and again he took her, exploring every bit of her moist cavern until they were both breathless. Easing back, he kissed and nibbled his way down her neck until he reached the collar of her shirt. Lifting his head, he watched her carefully as he undid the buttons and parted the material.