Sidney’s Triple Shot [Apache Crossing] (Siren Publishing Ménage Amour) (35 page)

Sidney watched through heavy lids as Noah did the same, and her body ached at the sight of the two of them standing there in only their jeans and boots. It was like candy on a platter, and she was definitely going to sample it.

She dropped to her knees in front of Tyce and opened his jeans in the slowest way possible, waiting for just that moment when her eyes would find the prize. Noah moved closer to her and ran his hand over her hair gently before reaching for his own buttons.

“Leave it, please? I want to be the one to do it,” she said, glancing up into his passion-darkened blue eyes. A smile lit up his face, and he held out his hand as if to say, as you wish.

She managed to get Tyce’s jeans down his hips to his thighs, and his cock sprang out, slapping against her chin and making her giggle. Instead of reaching for it, she turned to Noah and a little more quickly managed to divest him of his jeans as well.

Face-to-face with two fantastic cocks, she brought her hands up and skimmed just her fingernails up the shaft of each one. Seeing shivers of delight from both of them satisfied her ego, so she gripped each cock tightly in a fist. She leaned forward and licked the pre-cum off of the tip of Tyce’s prick before placing a chaste kiss on the head. Then she turned and did the same to Noah.

“Fuck, Sidney. You’re going to have to cut the teasing short, or I’m going to come all over your face.” Noah groaned, and then he laughed as her face lit up in interest. “No. I want to be deep inside of you when I reach heaven, honey.”

To reward him for his sweet words, she enveloped his cock in her mouth. His hand tightened in her hair, and she moaned around her mouthful. She continued to stroke Tyce’s cock while she bobbed her head on Noah’s for several minutes, and then she switched. Tyce’s thick monster was harder to take deep, but she did her best, and his groans of pleasure told her that he was happy with that.

Just when she found her rhythm, Noah seemed to lose his control, and he jerked backward a step away from her. “Heads or tails, man?”

Sidney’s eyes shot up to Tyce’s when he responded with, “I want her sweet pussy, so you can have the pleasure of her tight ass.”

Lust swallowed her, and her vision dimmed for a moment, but Tyce lifted her to her feet without hesitation. He sat himself on the barstool at his back and finished pulling off his boots and jeans before he tugged her over between his thighs. “Climb up here, love, and ride me. That will give Noah room to get to that ass.”

Carefully, she climbed atop his lap, until her legs dangled on either side of his hips, and she was pressed chest to chest with him. The position spread her legs, pussy, and ass as wide as possible, leaving her completely exposed to Noah and the empty bar. A shiver of anticipation rattled her, and she shot a quick glance around the dim bar. Reassured that they were alone, she relaxed minutely and turned her attention back to Tyce, who was gripping the backs of her thighs to hold her in place.

“Lift up now, and slide down over my cock, love,” he instructed.

Using one hand on his shoulder to brace herself, she lifted her hips and used the other hand to direct his shaft so that it lined up perfectly with her channel. She let the weight of her body and gravity do the rest, until she was completely full of his thick cock. A strangled cry broke free from her throat as he rocked his pelvic bone against her clit, and she nearly climaxed.

Warm hands on her ass reminded her that she had another lover to attend to, and she pressed closer to Tyce, exposing more of her ass to Noah.

“This is just the prettiest asshole I’ve ever seen, honey.” His praise washed over her, and she basked in it, trying not to think about the fact that he was complimenting her on her asshole.

His big hands gripped her ass cheeks, spreading them wider, and she felt his fingers smooth over her tight center. She heard him spit on one hand, and then he rubbed the wetness into her. His finger pushed past the resistant muscles, and she clenched down on him instinctively.

Tyce brought one hand up to the back of her neck and held her head in place, kissing her to distraction. The mix of sensations was overwhelming, with Tyce’s hard cock buried deep in her clenching cunt, his mouth dominating hers, and Noah’s fingers thrusting in and out of her ass. Her body couldn’t resist any longer, and she fell over the edge of her orgasm with a lost cry into Tyce’s mouth.

Noah used her relaxed state to his advantage, and using his own spit as a lubricant, he gently eased his way into her body with short but firm thrusts. When he was seated completely in her ass, the two men waited for a sign from her that she was ready. Her eyes were closed, and her body was throbbing from her last orgasm, yet she could feel the next one already building. She broke away from Tyce’s mouth and tipped her head backward so that her face was toward the ceiling. Her thighs were gripping Tyce’s hips, her asshole was clenching Noah’s cock, and her clit was humming. It was nirvana, and she let out a huge sigh of pleasure.

They took that as their sign and began an easy rocking motion of one cock in while the other slid out and back. They had to be more careful considering they were all relying on this one lone barstool to support the three of them, and the slow, steady buildup of tension in her body had her gasping for air and clawing at Tyce’s shoulders.

The knowledge that anyone could be standing at the other end of the bar watching them as they fucked made her head spin, and she tried to shut it out while embracing it at the same time. She never would have imagined that she would get off on playing the exhibitionist, but when it came to these men, she was learning a lot about herself.

“Please!” she begged, trying to thrust her body between them so that they would speed up and give her the release she was dying for.

“Shhh…we’ve got you, love. Fall apart for us.” That was all she needed to hear as she felt her orgasm fracture and explode inside of her.

She heard her own voice echo through the bar as she screamed out their names, and with satisfaction she registered their own guttural cries of pleasure as they both shot cum deep inside of her. Warmth washed over her from the inside out, and she drifted in and out of consciousness for a few moments as they all fought to regain their breathing.

The sharp smacking sound of clapping broke into their private glow, and Sidney gasped as the dark figure of a man stepped out of the shadows near the side entrance to the bar. Her heart plummeted into her stomach, and Noah and Tyce both cursed, scrambling to hide her nude figure from the interloper’s eyes. They were all struggling to pull on their clothing as quickly as possible, and Sidney could feel her body trembling violently as she attempted to snap her jeans.

The man continued to clap loudly as he moved farther into the light and into their view. Robert Wicks was grinning like the Joker in a Batman movie as he abruptly stopped clapping and pulled a gun from his coat pocket.

“Bravo. Well done, gentlemen. That was quite the show. I see that you’ve been using my slut without my permission, but clearly you’ve had her full support in your endeavors. Here I thought I would just be stopping in to collect my fiancé and take her back home with me, and instead I find myself watching her get fucked by two backwoods farm boys. My dear, you really have taken a step down.”

Robert’s eyes were frigid and wild with anger, and Sidney’s breath caught in her throat. She could feel the fear building in her body as she realized that the three of them were at the mercy of a madman. Her hands were shaking so badly that she had trouble getting her clothes back on as her men formed a human barrier between her and Robert.

“What the hell are you doing here, Wicks? She doesn’t want you,” Tyce snarled.

“Well, she doesn’t have much of a choice, now does she, lover boy. She agreed to marry me, and that makes her my property. I’m going to ask you nicely to step aside,” Robert said, gesturing with the gun in his hand.

Tyce took a menacing step forward. “She’s not going anywhere with you.”

“I suppose that’s your take on it, but then again I’m the one with the gun in my hand, right? We’ll see who gets the last laugh as I shoot your balls off of your body and then put a bullet in your brain. Once you’re out of the way, she won’t have much of a choice.” Robert cocked the hammer on the gun, and Sidney’s blood ran ice-cold.

She couldn’t take a chance on him shooting Tyce or Noah. This had to end now. Gathering every bit of courage in her body, she pushed past Noah so that she could see Robert clearly. “Don’t shoot them! I’ll go with you.”

“The hell you will!”

“Fuck that!”

“Ah, I see you do still have some sound reasoning in your brain. Well, good, perhaps I will be able to keep you a little while longer. Then again, I’ve never been a fan of leftovers, and now that you’ve fucked trailer trash, I’m not sure I can stomach touching you again,” he said, cocking his head to the side as if pondering her worth now.

“Robert, I’ll go back to Greenville with you, but you have to let Tyce and Noah go.” This time her words sounded much stronger and more convincing. She drew in a shaky breath as she watched Robert consider her words.

“No,” he said finally, and her stomach twisted sharply. “If I take you and leave them alive, they will just come after you. They seem to actually have feelings for you. I’ve seen the way they have been fawning all over you for days now. Did you take the time to tell them that you’ve been pregnant with my baby, or did you let them believe you were pure and innocent?”

“Shut up, asshole, or I’m going to shut you up,” Noah snapped, and Robert’s eyebrows rose dramatically.

“That’s Mr. Asshole to you, considering I’m the one with the gun, Rambo,” Robert said with a sardonic smile. “Really, Sidney? You go for this macho protective shit?”

Sidney started to tremble as she realized the gravity of their situation. Robert had a gun and had already admitted that he was going to kill Tyce and Noah even if she went with him willingly. It was hopeless to think that they could outrun a bullet, and they had no weapons available to them on stage. Her only option was to do what he said and pray that it saved Tyce and Noah’s lives.

“Robert, why do you care? Why can’t you just let me go? I saw you with your secretary back in Greenville. You were screwing her in our bed,” Sidney said softly, trying to draw all of Robert’s attention to her. If he was going to shoot, she wanted to be the one in the line of fire.

“I figured it was something like that. You always were too emotional. So, I fucked her. Big deal. It’s not like you weren’t fucking around on me,” he said, waving the gun in the air at her.

“I never slept with anyone else, Robert,” she protested, and he began to laugh.

“Yeah, you sure look convincing from here. You forget, my dear, that I just watched you fuck two men, on stage no less! I always knew you were a slut, but now I know what our problem is. The problem is that you need more than one cock to keep you happy. So, when we get back to Greenville, I will be inviting my friends over more often, and you can service us all.” Sidney’s stomach twisted again, and she had to swallow hard to keep from vomiting.

He was going to pimp her out to all of his nasty friends, and there was nothing she could do about it. Her options became clearer and clearer. If she had to pick between death and playing whore to Robert Wicks and his cronies, then she was ready to breathe her last, but he didn’t need to know that just yet. She had to do everything in her power to protect Tyce and Noah.

With a determined tilt of her chin, she turned to look at Noah on her right. “Let me leave with him. He won’t shoot you if you let me go peacefully.”

“Have you lost your mind, Sidney? He’s going to shoot us no matter what! Do you want to be with him?” Noah’s tone was angry, but his eyes held confusion and hurt.

She shook her head. “No, but he’s right, I did wear his engagement ring. I will go home with him. You two just go on with your lives like I was never here.”

“Fuck that!” Tyce snapped from her other side, and he launched himself off of the stage, surprising them all.

Sidney wouldn’t have had time to react, even if she had guessed what he was planning, but Robert’s trigger finger did. She watched in horror as a loud crack split the air, and then almost simultaneously Tyce’s bare back broke open with a small bullet hole. Blood began running down his back as he gasped loudly, and she screamed.

“No! Tyce! What have you done, Robert?” She jumped off of the front of the stage, but before she could get her hands on Tyce, who was now kneeling on the floor a few feet away, Robert grabbed her arm and jerked her to his side.

“I warned him that I would shoot him if he moved. Quit your crying. I already told you they were dead men after I saw them touching you,” Robert said icily. There was just a hint of panic in his tone, and his eyes were round as saucers.

Sidney watched as Noah moved at a slower pace to reach Tyce’s side and used his T-shirt to press against his brother’s upper shoulder where the entry wound was. It looked like the bullet went into his shoulder at collarbone level and came out the back. Hopefully that meant that it wasn’t life threatening, but Tyce’s face was pale white, nearly gray. Fear overwhelmed her at the thought of him dying.

“Wicks, you just shot a man in cold blood. No matter how far you run, you will get caught,” Noah said softly as he helped support Tyce, who seemed to be losing his strength quickly as the blood seeped out of him.