A New Beginning [Liberty, Wyoming] (Siren Publishing Menage Amour) Read online

  Jake pushed one of his large, blunt fingers deep into her tight pussy, slowly moving in and out until his finger was in to the knuckle. She moaned and clamped down on the digit, making Jake hiss harshly against her ear.

  “You’re so fucking tight, baby. It’s going to feel so good to have you squeezing my cock deep inside your sweet pussy.” Jake’s voice was huskier than she’d ever heard it.

  The men pressed their erections against her hips and whispered words of praise and encouragement the whole time, never letting a second go by that she didn’t hear one or both of their voices in her ear, grounding her somehow even when it pushed her arousal higher.

  He continued to push his finger in and out of her tight sheath, stretching her, sometimes slow and easy and sometimes hard and fast, making her tremble with a need so strong, driving her closer and closer to an orgasm.

  Sara exploded with a cry when Grant bit down on a nipple at the same time Jake plunged his finger as far as he could go in her, and at the same time pressed down on her clit with his thumb. Her breath stopped and her body shuddered violently. She arched off the bed, digging her heels into the mattress. A kaleidoscope of colors flashed through her eyes and heat raced through her. Her body collapsed as she drew large breaths into her lungs.

  The men crooned softly to her, slowing their touches, gently bringing her down.

  She couldn’t move, her muscles like noodles, her breathing still heavy and deep. She opened her eyes to see the men staring down at her, different degrees of smiles on their faces.

  Jake snorted when her face turned red. “Baby, if this makes you blush, just wait until we really start on you. We’re going to make you come a few more times before we’re done.”

  Her eyes widened, a fresh wave of moist heat slid from her cunt onto the comforter, her body tensed at the promise, and at the same time, the possibility of disappointing them. “Wh…what? I didn’t think I could do that once, I’ll never be able to come again. I wouldn’t survive.”

  Grant chuckled. “We just got started, honey. Trust us to know what you can take and how far to go.” He didn’t wait for her reply. “Now I’m going to have a taste of my woman. I’ve wanted to lick and suck the honey from your sweet pussy since the first time I saw you standing in my living room.” Grant slid slowly down the bed and then between her thighs. “Keep your hands on the headboard.” The warning of punishment was clear in his voice. He spread her more and wedged his wide shoulders in between, using a hand to spread her folds. He lowered his head and stuck his talented, devious tongue out, swiping it through her sopping wet folds, maintaining eye contact with her the whole time.

  Sara closed her eyes and moaned at the feelings whipping through her.

  “Open your eyes, baby,” he growled, then nipped at her clit, delicately sinking his teeth into her.

  His action sent a huge swell of part pleasure, part pain through her already sensitized body. Sara’s body bowed off the mattress and a strangled scream flew from her throat.

  Her grip on the headboard tightened, turning her knuckles white. She bit her lip to keep from crying out. Holy cow, she never had a man do this to her. It felt like he was sending little bolts of lightning up her body, sucking and nibbling at her most sensitive pulse points.

  Using his thumb, Jake pulled her lip from her teeth, his voice rough with passion. “You scream all you want. No one can hear you. We want every sound, every movement and every drop of your cream you give us.” His smile widened and his eye grew darker. “And then we’ll take more.” He bent down and crushed his mouth on hers, opening her up with his tongue and sweeping it into her depths, taking everything she had and giving it back.

  Her body tensed as another the orgasm overtook her suddenly, causing her to scream into his mouth. She wasn’t down from that high before Grant was kneeling between her legs. He rolled on a condom Jake handed him and slid his hands under her ass, lifting her. He wanted her to see exactly when she became theirs.

  Grant pressed the head of his cock against the entrance to her pussy. “You see this, baby? Your sweet pussy wants to suck my cock right in. Keep looking, don’t look away.” His deep voice sounding strained.

  He rubbed his cockhead around her opening without sliding inside her, making her squirm.

  Sara forced her eyes open and her breathing was labored. She tried to pull herself onto his cock with her legs around his waist, pleading. She couldn’t believe she still wanted more, was able to still feel this height of arousal after coming twice already.

  “We’ll give you what you need but first we need you to say the words,” Jake said beside her, his hand pulling and pinching her swollen, reddened nipple.

  Sara’s unfocused eyes were concentrated on Grant, seeing him but unable to understand the words Jake was saying.

  “Sara. Say the words,” Jake growled.

  She mewed, thrashing her head back and forth on the pillow. “What words? God, please do something.”

  “Tell us you’re ours and that you’ll stay with us, will live with us, forever.” Grant clenched his teeth and pushed his cockhead into her sopping wet pussy, keeping it just inside her, but not going further, just enough to drive her crazy, but no deeper.

  “I am,” she cried, tears seeping from the corner of her eyes, her head tossing.

  “You are what baby?” Jake whispered in her ear. He made sure his hands touched every part of her body, learning her triggers and letting her get used to being taken over by them.

  “I’m yours.” Her voice was barely audible but it was enough for them to hear.

  “For how long?” demanded Grant through gritted teeth, his body tense, holding himself back from driving into her, splitting her wide to take his large cock. It was physically painful to hold himself from the hot, moist depth of her pussy.

  “Forever.” She hadn’t finished the word before Grant started to slide into her, gaining ground with every thrust.

  Grant clenched his jaw. Fuck, she’s tight and God, she was hot. He watched her face carefully for pain, afraid of hurting her. He released a slow breath when he only saw was the pleasure they were giving her. He gritted his teeth, pushing into her a little at a time, feeling like he was coming home. “You’re doing so good, baby. Stay still just a bit longer. I’ll help your ache when I’m all in. I don’t want to hurt you. You’re a good girl, aren’t you? Yes? Then stop moving your hips for me.”

  They both moaned when he finally pushed himself as deep as he could go, lodging himself against her cervix. He lay down on her but supported most of his weight on his arms. Jake had moved back to give him room. He gritted his teeth. “Fuck she’s tight, Jake.” Grant pumped slowly into her. Letting her feel his hard inches, from tip to root. “You’re ours now baby,” he bent to whisper in her ear, then bit down on her earlobe, making her moan. Her hips jerked sharply, arching her back.

  He pushed himself up on his elbows enough to frame her face with his hands, wanting, needing to see her expressions when he loved her. “Open your eyes, I need to see your eyes.”

  She opened them slowly and looked at him. Seeing the depth of desire in her eyes was all it took to push him over the edge. He started to move inside her, pulling out almost all the way then plunged back inside her. She wrapped her legs around his back, opening herself, giving him total access to her.

  He knew he wouldn’t last long. He could already feel the shivers running up his spine and his balls tightening. He reached between them and pinched her clit as he pushed into her faster and harder. “Come for me, Sara.”

  She screamed, her expression astounded when her pussy tightened, clamping down on him. He rode her hard through her orgasm and kept pumping into her until he emptied himself into the condom.

  He lay on her, his breath sawing harshly in and out of his lungs. He whispered to her softly, soothing her.

  Whimpers slid from her mouth and she couldn’t stop clutching Grant’s arms with her weak, sweaty hands for fear she’d float away. It was the only thin
g grounding her, giving her a semblance of security.

  Grant heard the sounds and pressed his mouth against her ear, and he kept his arms securely around her. He knew the moments after a strong climax, women were the most sensitive and vulnerable and they needed to be reassured and held. Only when her breathing slowed and her hands loosened did he push himself to her side, giving her one last kiss and with a quick look at his brother, rolled out of bed to dispose of the condom.

  Before she could move she was covered again, her legs spread and another cock, one just as big, plunged into her to the hilt, separating the tight, swollen muscles of her pussy, making her moan deep in her throat. She went from dazed and sleepy to acute arousal in seconds. Jake held on to her tightly, his hands on either side of her face, holding her steady. “Baby, I can’t hold back.” He waited for her eyes to focus on him. “Are you ready?” When she gave a single nod, he started pushing into her. “Get ready ’cause I’m gonna ride you hard and fast. If you get scared or something is painful just tell me to stop.” His voice guttural. He bent down, giving her the sweetest kiss, unexpected after what he just said.

  He pulled out and pushed back in with force, her body jerking at the impact. “Look at me.” Her eyes jerked open to stare into his. “Have you ever had a cock in your ass?” His thrusts came faster, harder.

  She stared mutely at him, not understanding the question, her body overwhelmed with sensations, making it hard for her to concentrate on anything else but the feeling of him inside her.

  “Answer me, baby. Have you ever had a cock in your ass?”

  All she could do was shake her head. The thought of one of them taking her ass made her heart beat faster in anticipation and fear. She never thought she would like something so kinky, but then again, she never thought she’d be making love to two men at the same time either.

  Jake groaned as her pussy tightened. “Anything? Have you had anything up your sweet ass, a finger, a plug?”

  Again, she shook her head at him, her gaze soft and murky.

  A big smile crossed his face. “Fuck that’s gonna be so hot. I’m going to be the one to show you how good it can be when I slide my cock deep into your ass and when we take you together, one in your pussy and one in your ass. We’ll take you higher than you ever thought you could go.”

  She didn’t say anything, she couldn’t. Her head tossed on the bed. All she could do was grip his sweat-dampened shoulders tightly and try to hold on to what sanity she had left.

  He felt her shaking and a look of panic seep into her eyes, and held her tighter. “I’ve got you, baby. I won’t let anything happen to you. I just want you to feel what I’m giving you. You can do that, can’t you? You can be a good girl, can’t you? Just feel how good this is. Okay, baby?”

  She couldn’t answer him or even shake her head, so far gone in the sensations he was giving her.

  Something seemed to snap in him. He started thrusting harder and deeper, giving her so much pleasure but seeming to take a part of her soul at the same time he took her body. He lasted long enough to make her come again before he exploded with a loud shout.

  She didn’t scream this time. She didn’t have the strength. He thrust one last time, emptying himself.

  He lay down on her, groaning when her pussy continued to pulse around his cock. Something inside him shifted, bringing a peace he didn’t remember ever feeling before.

  After getting some strength back, Jake lightly touched her cheeks with his mouth and fingers and murmured to her. He moved to the side when Grant pushed at him. He pulled her into his body while Grant gently wiped their combined sweat and her own juices off her, making her more comfortable.

  Grant glanced at her face and smiled. “She’s out, Jake.” He threw the towel toward the bathroom and slid in on her other side. He exhaled as a quiet stillness invaded him when she cuddled back against him.

  “She’s fucking perfect,” Jake said sleepily, yawning. He moved until he pressed her body more securely against his and pulled the blanket over them. He settled against her and placed one hand on her breast and was asleep in seconds.

  Grant rubbed her arm, and when she frowned and her body twitched, he soothed her back into sleep. He leaned down and kissed her head, rubbing his cheek against her hair. “I love you,” he whispered and closed his eyes and slept.

  Chapter 13

  When she woke the next morning, she knew she was alone. She was disappointed until she looked at the clock and saw it was almost seven. They would have been up and working for a couple of hours already.

  Sara grimaced when several tendons and muscles stretched and pulled. A smile crossed her face as she pushed herself to a sitting position on the bed and looked around the room. One night had taught her more about herself than she ever thought possible. The depth of her ability to have so many orgasms was inconceivable to her. Although she would feel it for a few days, the possibility of taking two men was so far out of her consciousness she found it to be beyond the belief of who she was and who she is now.

  She thought she should feel mortified being in this kind of relationship, but all she could feel was incredibly content. The smile grew across her face. Flashes of last night flared in her memory, sending a delicious shiver up her spine.

  Sara looked at the clock. She had an hour and a half before Callie awoke. She wanted to take a shower and she needed coffee. The men had not given her much of a chance to sleep the night before.

  An hour later she walked into the kitchen. Sara grimaced but said good morning when she saw Gina at the sink. She was determined to get through the wall the woman had built around herself. She opened the cupboard and reached for a coffee cup when a loud bang behind her startled her into turning. Gina stood glaring at her, the suddenness of the attack took her breath away.

  “What?” Sara asked in surprise.

  “I want you gone. You’re poison to this family, and I know why you’re here. You’re only here because you want their money. You’re going to hurt them and that sweet little girl.”

  “Gina,” Sara sighed but said gently. She didn’t know if she had the energy for this confrontation after what happened last night in the barn and then upstairs.

  Gina’s face was blotchy from her anger, her hands clenching on her wide hips. “Shut up! What will it take for you to leave?”

  Sara took a step back. Having someone think so harshly of her was rocking her simple, gentle life. She normally walked away from any kind of conflict but the amount of love she felt for this family stopped her. She crossed her arms over her chest and calmly looked back at Gina. She’d had enough. “So, you think I’m here because I want their money?” She raised her hand when Gina tried to interrupt her. Just the thought of that was making her angry.

  “I have gotten this upsetting attitude from you since I got here,” Sara said as she took a step forward.

  The look in her eyes was enough to make Gina nervous, making her swallow and backup.

  “I want to know exactly what gave you this idea about me? What did I ever do to make you think I’m a bad person?”

  Gina’s chin went up in defense. “You just don’t belong here.”

  Her eyes wide, Sara threw her arms out. “Why?”

  “You don’t fit in.”

  Gritting her teeth. “Again why?”

  “You are not going to like being here day in and day out. You’re too city. Too pretty. Women like you like to be seen, you like to shop, like a lot of money, like a lot of attention. You’re just going to end up hurting these men and God forbid that sweet little girl. I won’t have it,” Gina yelled, slamming her hand down on the counter.

  Sara’s shoulders fell. She could understand Gina, and she couldn’t really fault her for trying to protect someone she obviously loved. “Gina, I’m truly sorry you feel this way. There is nothing I can say to make you see me. I’m just going to have to show you the type of person I am.” She wiped the silent tears from her face and shook her head. “I love Callie and those
men more than I can express and because of that, I think I can make them happy, I’m staying, Gina. I’m sorry that’s upsetting to you but I hope in time you’ll come to be a friend.”

  Gina took a step forward and frowning at Sara. “I don’t trust you…”

  They both jumped when a voice bellowed at them from the opened back door. Sara jumped, turned abruptly, and put her hand to her chest. Jake stood in the doorway, the look of pure menace and anger across his face. She had seen this expression to many times and wished she never saw again. Both women took a step back when he strode forward. He came to stand beside Sara and grasped her arm, holding her to him when she tried to move away.

  He turned to Gina and scowled. “What the fuck do you think you’re fucking doing? Who gave you the right to talk to her like that?”

  Gina scowled right back, not backing down. “Living here for thirty years and helping raise you boys gives me the right.”

  Sara turned to Jake and placed her hands on his chest, lightly pressing, trying to soothe him. “Jake, please listen to me.” When he looked down at her, she continued. “I think she has every right to question me.”

  Jake looked thunderous. “No one has the right to talk to you like that. No one!”

  “She loves this family, Jake. I would do the same thing if I were in her shoes.”

  He shook his head and gripped her shoulder tightly. “She made you cry.”

  Sara tried to laugh but it came out poorly. “You’ve made me cry several times. Why can you do it but no one else?”

  He put his forehead on hers. “I am so sorry, baby. I can be a bastard sometimes, I know, especially when something scares me and from the very beginning, you scared the shit out of me.” He held her face between his hands and leaned down to kiss her lightly on her lips. “I will try to never make you cry again.”