Van, Becca - Slick Rock Cowboys [Slick Rock 1] (Siren Publishing Ménage Everlasting) (10 page)

The air in the room began to thicken as her butt cheeks were massaged and separated with eroticism then the large warm hands ran up and down the inside of her thighs. Tara’s breathing began to escalate as the two pairs of hands wandered up and down the length of her body. They spent a lot of time on her, getting her to relax, but also turning her on until she could feel her pussy weeping her juices onto the inside of her thighs.

“Turn over, baby,” Clay commanded quietly as he held her hips to help her turn.

She opened her eyes, her lids heavy with passion as she took in Johnny, then Clay. She watched as they poured more oil into their hands then rubbed them together to warm the oil. Clay reached for her shoulders and began to massage, moving his large palms down over her until her breasts were beneath his slippery hands. He kneaded the mounds of flesh gently but firmly, making sure to flick his thumbs over her hard nipples.

Johnny started from the tops of her feet and worked his way up the length of her legs. He moved up the outside of her limbs, gliding his hands back down over the top of them, then worked his way up the inside of her thighs.

Tara arched her breasts and hips up to those delicious, massaging palms, trying to get them to touch her where she needed them most. Johnny and Clay chuckled and moved their hands away from her breasts and legs to meet on her abdomen. They removed their hands, wiped them off on a hand towel, and began to remove their clothes as they watched her.

“If you don’t want this, baby, now is the time to say something,” Clay growled out.

Tara looked from Clay to Johnny, giving them a saucy smile and wink. She laughed out loud as the two men removed their clothes, lightning fast. Johnny finished first and crawled up onto the bed on her left side. He held her gaze with his own and slowly lowered his head down to hers. He slid his lips over her mouth, groaning with pleasure when Tara slid her tongue over his top lip. Johnny angled his head and devoured her mouth.

Tara mewled as Johnny slid his tongue into her mouth, gliding it along hers as they twirled and fought for supremacy of the kiss. Johnny won by pushing her tongue back into her mouth using his own. The sensation as he nipped and licked at her lips as their mouths mated was so wonderful she wanted more, and she whimpered with frustration as he finally drew back from the kiss when the need for air necessitated. She heard him gulp air into his own lungs and watched as he turned his head to see Clay sucking her nipple into his mouth while he pinched the other hard peak between his thumb and finger.

Her breath hitched as Johnny crawled down to the end of the bed, spread Tara’s thighs wide, and moved up between them. She couldn’t believe what he did next. He lay down on his belly and breathed the scent of her weeping pussy into his nose. It looked as if he enjoyed her scent as a wicked grin slid over his lips, and then he was lowering his head. He moved his head down and licked her from her small, creamy hole, up through her folds to her clit. The little bundle of nerves was standing up, begging him for attention.

Tara felt Clay release her nipple from his mouth with a pop and then lean up to take her mouth with his. He slammed his mouth over hers and ate at her lips until she opened her mouth to give him the access he wanted. He gentled the kiss and took her mouth with a languid slowness that had Tara begging for more. She groaned into his mouth as he poured all of his love into his kiss. She had never wanted a man or men the way she wanted Clay and Johnny. They made her feel complete and comfortable in her own skin. He weaned his mouth from hers and lifted his head to watch Johnny consume her pussy.

Tara couldn’t prevent a groan from escaping as Johnny pushed two fingers into her hot, wet cunt as his tongue swirled and laved over her clit. He twisted his fingers around and slid them up to the top of her pussy walls to the second knuckle until he found what he was searching for. The sensation of him rubbing the pads of his fingers over the rough patch of flesh inside her pussy had her moaning even more, and she heard Johnny give a chuckle as
she bucked her hips up, eager for more of his touch. She felt Johnny place a large palm across her lower abdomen and pubic bone to hold her hips down. He moved his fingers in and out of her pussy faster as he laved his tongue over her clit. She couldn’t stop herself from moaning with pleasure and felt the walls of her wet sheath ripple around his fingers. Johnny began to pump his fingers in and out, faster, harder, and deeper, making sure to slide over her G-spot and give a slight tug at the top of her pussy near the entrance. She felt him push down on her pubic bone harder to keep her from bucking him off of her, and her moaning was became louder and longer, indicating she was moments away from climax. She saw Johnny open his eyes just in time for both of them to see Clay suck one of her hard nipples into his mouth as he pinched the other one between his finger and thumb.

Tara heard Johnny give a moan of satisfaction when her cunt clamped down hard on his fingers and filled his mouth and the palm of his hand with her cum. He growled deep in his throat as he sucked and licked her juices up into his mouth, making lewd slurping sounds. It was like he couldn’t get enough of her sweet cream. He always seemed so eager to eat her pussy out, and she knew he could spend hours doing so if she would only let him. He told her as much early this morning. He kept thrusting his cock and balls against her thigh, and she knew he was aching as much as she was. He was as eager as she to have his flesh buried deep in her cunt.

Tara was panting heavily as she felt Johnny move up between her legs, lean over her, and take her mouth with his, getting even more turned on as he shared the taste of her cum with her. He pushed his hips into hers, making both of them groan when she felt the head of his cock slip through the tight flesh of her pussy. He slid his tongue into her mouth, twining it with hers as he thrust his hips forward again, another couple of inches of his cock slipping into her tight sheath. Tara knew he was trying to go slow, but she was having none of that. She grabbed his ass and bucked her hips up into his, and he plunged into her until he was buried balls-deep.

Tara gripped Johnny’s ass tighter as he weaned his mouth from hers, slid his arms up underneath her shoulders, and pulled her up, making her release her hold on him, until they were breast to chest, with her sitting impaled on his hard rod. He spread his legs and grasped her fleshy, muscular cheeks and spread them wide. Tara felt Clay move up behind her and massage some of the fragrant oil into the small pucker of her anus. He pushed and tantalized the sensitive nerves until she relaxed her muscles as her ass opened up to him, letting him know she liked what he was doing. He slowly eased his fingers into her tight ass, and Tara turned her head just in time to see him bite his lip as if to keep himself in control of his own body. Once his fingers were all the way in her tight, dark entrance, he wiggled his fingers around, stretching her tight muscles. She could feel him slowly scissoring his fingers as he began to pump his digits in and out of her dark entrance. Then she started trying to push back on his fingers, letting him know she was ready for him. He withdrew his fingers from her butt, causing her to groan, but then she heard the slick sound of him lathering his cock with more oil, and he moved in close to her body once more.

Tara groaned as Clay held her waist while Johnny held her butt cheeks wide for him. He slowly began to push his hard cock into her body. He moaned loudly as the tip of his penis pushed through the tight muscles of her sphincter.

“Oh God, what are you doing to me? It burns. You’re hurting me,” Tara gasped out.

“Do you want me to stop, baby?” Clay asked, holding his breath, waiting for her reply.

“No, I want you to fuck me,” Tara cried out.

“Breathe, sweetheart. That’s it. Breathe in and out with me, and when Clay starts to push in again, use your muscles to push out,” Johnny whispered in her ear.

Clay began to push in again, so Tara breathed and pushed her ass muscles out. She groaned as Clay slid into her ass. The pain was too much to bear, until all of a sudden the feeling changed to pleasure.

“I’m in, baby. Good girl. God, you are so sexy. Now don’t move, Tara, let Johnny and I do all the work. We don’t want to hurt you,” Clay advised.

Clay pulled his cock back until just the tip was resting inside her ass. As he pushed back in, Johnny pulled his engorged meat out of her tight, wet pussy until he was just resting inside her body. They set a slow, easy rhythm, making sure not to hurt Tara in any way. With each thrust of their hips, they slowly increased the pace until Tara couldn’t stand it anymore. She began rocking her hips in time with their thrusts until she had them moving in and out of her body in a faster pace. The sound of their balls slapping against her flesh heightened her arousal to a fever pitch. She felt the first tingles warning of her impending climax as her wall rippled along the hard flesh sliding in and out of her body.

“It’s too much. You have to stop,” Tara cried.

“No, sweetheart. Don’t hold back. We want you to come on our cocks. Let go, Tara. Milk the seed from our balls,” Johnny panted against her ear.

Tara grunted as Clay moved a hand down between her and Johnny’s body. Without touching his brother, he wet the pad of his finger in her pussy juice and slid back up to her clit. He rubbed his finger over the hard bundle of nerves a few times until she was screaming and bucking between them. She couldn’t prevent her body from clamping down hard on their dicks. She had them groaning out loud as they forged in and out of her body. They pumped into her body a couple more times, and she was satisfied to hear them both roar their release as she pulled them into space with her, her cunt still convulsing around their hard cocks. When her body stopped clenching and slowly came back down to earth, Tara flopped her head onto Johnny’s shoulder, breathing rapidly until her lungs stopped working so hard.

Tara gave a soft sigh as Clay slowly eased his softening cock from her ass, which then had them both groaning. He bent down and scooped her up, pulling her off Johnny’s cock, and headed to the bathroom.

“Hey. I was enjoying our cuddle,” Johnny stated belligerently as he followed Clay into the bathroom.

“Too bad,” Clay replied as he sat on the edge of the large spa bath, put the plug in, and started the water. When the water was halfway up the side of the tub, he stood up with Tara still in his arms and sat down on one of the molded seats, placing Tara onto his lap.

“How are you feeling, baby?”

“Sore.”

“Just sit there and relax, sweetheart,” Johnny advised as he stepped into the tub. “Clay and I will wash you, then we’ll let the spa jets do the rest.”

“Okay,” Tara replied as she closed her eyes.

She had never felt so good in her life. Even though her muscles and ass were a little sore, she felt content and loved for the first time in years.

Chapter Eleven

Tara had never been so happy. She kept the house clean, cooked for her two men, and did the laundry. They spent a couple of hours with her each morning, taking her for a ride, reacquainting her with her childhood home. They were in a routine, and she had never seen Clay and Johnny as happy as they were.

One Friday afternoon, after she had done all her chores and dinner and was cooking in the slow cooker, Tara decided to go for another ride on Pepper. She walked out the back door and was headed for the barn when she heard the sound of a car coming up the drive. She covered her eyes with her hands to see who was visiting and felt anger rising as she recognized Celia’s expensive sports car. Tara moved away from the driveway so she wouldn’t be in the way of the woman speeding down the drive.

Tara realized too late that Celia was not going to slow down. She was headed straight for her. Tara spun on her heels and ran for her life. The car swerved at the last moment, and then she was flying though the air. The impact of the front quarter panel on her left leg had her screaming out in pain. Tara landed on the ground in agony. She couldn’t move or speak as tears coursed down her face. She felt sick to her stomach with pain. Tara was aware of Celia turning her car around and speeding off back up the driveway.

One of the ranch hands must have heard Tara scream, because he came running out of the barn and crouched down beside her.

“Tara, are you all right? What happened?” Steve asked.

Tara could see he was looking at the car as it fishtailed up the driveway in the distance.

“Leg, Celia, car, broke.”

“Take it easy, Tara. I’m going to call an ambulance then I’ll call Johnny and Clay. I’ll be back with a blanket for you,” Steve said then took off at a run.

He was back in moments, covering Tara with several blankets as she was going into shock. Her teeth were chattering, and her body was shaking so much she couldn’t keep her head up. She saw Steve on his cell phone and watched as he pulled his jacket off to place it underneath her head.

Tara had no idea how long she lay on the ground. It could have been minutes, or hours. The next thing she knew, she heard the siren from an ambulance and a rumble of horses’ hooves vibrating over the ground. She heard the roar of fury from Clay and Johnny and turned her head just in time to see them both leaping from their mounts.