Double Her Pleasure (8 page)

Trey slipped a long, wet digit into her canal.

Dark desire swirled in her belly. She met Garret’s tongue
with her own and tipped her hips so her ass was closer to Trey.

“Easy, sweetheart.” Her cowboy pulled his finger from her
core then entered again with two fingers.

The sensitive skin inside her pussy cried out to be taken.

Garret ended their kiss and guided her head to rest on his
chest. “You’ll want to concentrate on this, Megan. Trey has a surprise for
you.”

Her head popped up and she looked back at Trey.

He grinned. “You’re going to love this.” As he moved his
fingers out, he pressed his fingertips down, swiping them along the front of
her channel.

The sensation was nothing she’d experienced before. She laid
her head on Garret’s chest again, following his suggestion for her to
concentrate.

With each out stroke of his fingers, Trey pushed a little
more firmly, worked faster.

Feeling like she might implode from the pleasure, she closed
her eyes and let her body to take over.

As he picked up speed, her body began to shake. Shards of
heat blasted from her belly to her head, spinning her wildly. She clung to
Garret and he grasped her nipples, twisting and pulling to amplify her race to
climax.

Trey slid his fingers fast and firm against the front of her
canal until she felt a gush from her pussy. Her mind blanked to everything but
the warbling scream that forced itself out of her lungs.

Pure ecstasy filled her body, pumping her blood faster,
heating her skin, and whirling her like a hurricane.

Catching her breath, she let her body go where her men moved
her and when she opened her eyes, she lay in Trey’s arms, her body shivering
despite the hot water. “What was that?”

His chest shook with his laugh. “Something I knew you’d
like.”

She opened her eyes.

Garret sat across the tub, watching her. “And did you like
it?”

She nodded. “I’ve never felt anything that...” What? Life
changing? All encompassing? Wicked? “Wonderful.” She snuggled in. Such a girly
thing to say, but it was true. It’d been so intense, she couldn’t do that every
time they made love, but it was something to put on her wish list.

Garret stood. “Trey’s got skills.” Dripping wet, her hotshot
took her breath away. All muscle, a couple scars from his stuntman days, and a
big throbbing cock. “Move this to the bedroom?” He held his hand toward her.

She took it and let him help her up and out of the tub. The
guys dried her, then themselves, and Megan pointed out the bathroom door. “Give
me a minute in here to slip something in?” She’d like to have some privacy to
put her protection in this first time.

Trey kissed her. “This time. Next time, we get to watch.” He
gave her a naughty smile.

“Promise.”

Just seconds later, she walked out of the bathroom,
double-protected, as promised.

Trey and Garret stood talking by the windows, Trey in his
unzipped jeans, and Garret in that towel she was sure he wore just to irritate
his brother.

“Are you two busy?” She hitched a thumb over her shoulder.
“Should I come back later?”

They were at her side and naked before she could catch her
next breath.

“All ready?” Trey rubbed his big hand over her belly.

She nodded. “Safe and ready.”

Between batches of clouds they got a peek at the sunset.
Megan stood in the bedroom between her men, all of them bare. This would be the
first time not using condoms. A big step in any relationship, but for her, it
meant something more intimate. A connection she didn’t want to break, but had
to.

The pang of guilt that hit her didn’t last long. She would
tell her guys about her plans to head to Alaska, but not tonight. This would be
their last time together for a while. Maybe forever if things didn’t work out
well. The idea of being Hines’s captive again gave her a sick shudder.

“You’re cold.” Garret moved in from the front as Trey
stepped up and pressed his chest against her back. “We have a good idea how to
warm you.”

An orange glow filled the room as the sun hit the horizon.
“This feels like a good place to start.” Grasping Garret’s erection, she rubbed
the length of it against her mound. Reaching behind her, she found Trey’s hard
shaft and pushed his cock head into the crevice of her ass.

Both men’s hands roamed over her, plucking at her nipples,
sliding along the wet flesh between her legs, and tugging her hair aside so their
lips could press against her neck.

Having both men suckling her tender skin there made her
shivers return, but with heat and desire this time.

Garret backed away, taking her hands and pulling her with
him. “You’re going to ride me, Megan, bareback.” He sat on the bed and pulled
her to stand between his legs. His eyes darkened as she looked down at his
face.

Trey knelt behind her, spreading her butt cheeks. “Mm. And
I’m going to slide deep into you from behind. And this is going to feel so
amazing without a condom between us.”

Both men kissed her, Trey at her anal opening, and Garret
along her pussy lips.

Her knees wobbled as aching hunger filled her core.

“Come on, baby.” Garret eased her down to lay flat against
him on the bed as Trey stood and went to the nightstand and opened the drawer.

Megan braced her hands on the bed and pushed up, looking at
Garret under her, so gorgeous and too sexy.

“What do you see, Megan?” Garret’s voice was nearly a
whisper.

She saw a man she loved, but that was her heart talking.
Nothing like that would pass her lips until after her life was back in her
control.

“I see a man who wants me, and it makes me crazy.” She
rocked her pelvis along the length of his shaft. Her body responded instantly,
heating her blood and making her mouth water.

“I want you, baby. More than you know.” His hands slid to
her thighs. “Spread wide for me.”

The snap of a lid opening sounded behind her. “While you’re
spreading wide for my brother, tip your ass up for me, sweetheart.”

She obeyed both commands and felt her juices dripping along
her pussy lips.

Garret stroked her, softly spreading her natural lubricant.
His cock burned against the skin of her mound as it pulsed there.

Trey’s palm caressed her ass cheek then his finger slid to
her anal hole. “You ready for us, Megan?” Adding another finger, he stretched
her, prepping her.

The twinge of pain rolled through her, combining with her
already uncontrollable lust to rattle her brain.

“She’s ready.” Grasping his cock, Garret slid it along her
slit, the heat made her core clench and shudder.

“Now.” Her head dropped as she thrust her hips toward the
knob of Garret’s shaft. “Please.”

“Can’t deny a lady.” Garret’s voice rumbled as he guided his
cock to her opening. Sliding just the head into her slit, he grasped her hips.
“Slowly. I want to feel every inch of this. Every inch of you.” Turning his
head, he kissed her, lapping at her lips.

She nibbled his tongue then played along it with her own.
Easing herself down onto his erection, she gasped at the heat, the rub of
skin-on-skin.

“Ah damn.” Garret dropped his head back. “There’s not gonna
be much time...”

She felt the beginning of her own orgasm move over her, like
a blast of steam settling over her body.

Trey’s fingers, still inside her back hole, moved again.
“Okay, sweetheart, my turn.” Sounding like a rock grinder, his voice rumbled
through her, giving her a sexy chill.

The cool touch of lubricant hit her anus then the slurping
sounds of Trey lubing his cock reached her ears. Tipping her ass up, she looked
over her shoulder. “Take me, cowboy. Ride me hard.”

His eyes darkened to almost black as the light from the
sunset faded. He gritted his teeth and touched the tip of his cock against her
hole. With a quick jab, he pushed his shaft inside, just to the ridge. His
groan echoed through the room.

“Good, brother?” Garret’s breath came fast.

“Fuck, yeah. Never like this before. Never.” Testing the
tightness of her sphincter muscles against the ridge of his knob, he pulsed
just inside her hole.

“God, that feels so good.” Megan absorbed the pleasurable
pain, relaxing as he stretched her. “Deeper.”

“Megan.” Trey’s voice shook. He grasped her ass cheeks to
hold her where he wanted her, and slid in slowly, breathing faster with each
centimeter. When his hips hit her ass, he gave a quick laugh. “This is so good.
So fucking amazing.”

Megan clenched her lower torso, squeezing both men inside
her. The perfect feeling of being filled to the maximum by both her men shook
her inside, boiling hot and sweet as a first love.

Garret shouted and Trey moaned.

It thrilled her to make her lovers manic for her. Bracing
her hands on Garret’s shoulders for the best angle, she eased forward, sliding
their cocks out of her holes an inch, keeping her muscles taut.

Garret’s hands on her hips tightened. “You drive, baby. As
fast as you want.”

Behind her, Trey’s hands circled on her cheeks then ranged
up her back. “He means as slow as you want.”

She smiled back at him. His gorgeous face, contorted with
extreme pleasure, gave her heart a tug. She loved this man, too. Soul deep.

Adding emotion to her sexual high sent her nearly out of her
body. “Slow.” She pushed back and down, impaling herself with their shafts. Her
next slide off them went farther, nearly to their crowns, before she ground
herself back onto their cocks.

She continued, slow and steady, over and over as her body
heated. Sweat formed on her nose, and she could barely focus.

Garret shook underneath her. “Baby. You are everything to
me.”

His admission brought a catch to her breath. They were
everything to her, too. His hands skated up her ribs to catch her breasts.
Flicking his thumbs over them, he ramped up the temperature inside her core,
shook her brain even higher.

“Almost.” Trey growled the word as he slid a hand to her
belly, then down to her mound. “Are you close, sweetheart?”

“Mm hm.” It came out squeaky. “Touch me there, and I’ll be
gone.”

“Garret?” Trey slid his finger into her slit, under her
hood, and onto her sensitive clit. “Our girl is ready.”

“Yeah. Go.” Garret mumbled the words.

“Megan? Fast is good now.” Trey squeezed her ass cheek as he
circled her clit.

She let everything loose inside her, doubled her speed,
sliding herself off her men’s staffs then slamming back down on them quicker
with each stroke. Letting everything loose inside her, she shut off her brain
and allowed her body to take over.

Garret’s hands grasped her breasts as he let out a feral
shout, his hips pumping wildly, his cock ramming into her pussy.

A rush of heat boiled and bubbled upward along her spine,
blasting like a geyser in her head. She shot upward, spinning through time,
every nerve in her body firing with pinpricks of pleasure. A keening cry left
her throat and she rode the crest, each pump of dual cocks into her sending her
higher, spinning faster.

Trey’s shout reached her, barely registering as he
jackhammered short, fast pumps into her ass.

With each quick breath, Megan dipped slightly closer to
earth, the feel of Garret, hot and a little sweaty under her palms, made her
smile.

Trey’s groans from behind her as he eased his cock out of
her anus gave her shivers.

She said a quick thanks to the universe for her perfect
life.

Her cowboy pulled free of her then wrapped his arm around
her waist and lifted her off Garret, whose arms dropped to his sides as he
stared at the ceiling.

Trey laid her on her back next to his brother, her feet
touching the floor. Propping his hands on each side of her head, her cowboy
leaned over and kissed her, then smiled, just an inch from her face. “You’ve
made two crusty old bachelors very happy.”

She cupped his cheeks. “Any time. Really. Any damn time you
want.”

He kissed her again and stood. “Hang on, sweetheart. I’ll be
right back.” Trey headed to the bathroom and the sound of running water reached
her.

She rolled on her side, facing Garret. “Are you okay?” She
placed her hand on his heaving chest. His heart beat wildly under her hand.

“I’ve never gone that high.” He breathed deep and slowed his
breaths. Turning his head, he stared at her. “Who knew a bareback ride would
make a difference?”

She sighed. “It was the best yet.” She’d never been so deep
in an orgasm before, either.

“My first time. Ever.” Garret looked up and caught the wet
washcloth Trey tossed at him. “You, too?”

Megan nodded. “Yes, except for yesterday when Trey slid in a
couple times and...”
Ah, crap
. She shouldn’t have mentioned that.

Garret stiffened and sat up. “He what?”

She rolled onto her back.

Trey crouched between her feet and pressed a warm washcloth
along the swollen flesh between her legs and butt. “Don’t let’s do this now,
brother.” His serious gaze locked with Garret’s. “Leave Megan out of this.”

The click as Garret snapped his mouth shut sounded like the
trigger just before a bomb went off. “You want to shower, baby?”

She could still see anger in his eyes, but she loved how he
swallowed it down for her. “No, but I could use a minute to freshen up.”

Trey stood and helped her up, smacking her butt. “You get
any fresher, Megan, you’re going to have to use a whip to keep us away.”

“You two are both crazy.” She laughed as she padded into the
bathroom and closed the door. Crazy. That’s exactly what she was, for her men.
So crazy for them, she was willing to risk her life to lure Hines away from
them.

She stared into the reflection of her eyes in the mirror. It
would break her heart to leave, but it would kill her if either of them was
hurt because of her.

****

Trey waited until Megan ran water in the bathroom before
facing his brother. “Go ahead, let it out.”

Garret twirled the washcloth on one finger.

He waited for Garret to fling it at him.

“You know, in the big picture...” He shrugged and tossed the
wet cloth onto the edge of a plastic laundry basket in the closet. “It’s
practically nothing.” He used that damn towel he seemed to think was a fashion statement
to dry himself, tossed it on the floor and stretched out in bed, pulling the
sheet up to his waist.

Trey didn’t know what had mellowed his brother, but he sure
as hell liked it. “Thanks.” He scuffed his foot on the carpet. “It wasn’t
smart, but I got caught in the moment.”

A peal of thunder shook the room.

“Yeah.” Garret rolled onto his side, propping his head up on
his bent arm. “I know how that is. Remember me, with Megan, out on the four
wheeler?”

Trey had nearly taken a swing at his brother for that. “If
we want to keep her...” He frowned. “You do want to keep her, right?”

Garret let out a huff. “Goddamn right I do.”

Trey walked to the closet, dropping his washcloth next to
his brother’s. “We’d do well to be on our best behavior.” He looked at Garret
and tipped his head toward the bathroom door. “She’s skittish as it is. Talking
about baiting Hines out of here and up to Alaska. That’s just not straight
thinking.”

“Her parents are filling her head with it.” Garret opened
his mouth then closed it again.

“What?” Trey walked to the window, watching a new batch of
clouds roll in.

“I mean, wouldn’t you do the same if it was you?”

Trey looked at his brother. “If I had a stalker, would I try
to lure him away from here? Yeah.” He turned back to the window. “But I’m a
man. I know how to shoot, can throw a knock-out punch, and would hope to hell
that my stalker was a woman, not a man.”

Garret laughed and lay back, stacking his hands behind his
head. “You see my point, though.”

“Yep.” Megan was a good woman. Damn good. To even think
about using herself as bait to save him and Garret was noble. Even if it was
foolish.

The running water stopped.

“We’re not letting her go, right?” Trey looked toward the
bed.

Garret stared at the ceiling. “No fucking way.” He turned
his head and grinned. “I got a pair of handcuffs in my room.”

Trey chuckled as Megan walked out of the bathroom.

She looked at each of them. “No blood, no bruises, and is
that laughter I hear?” She climbed into bed, settling herself in the middle.
“You two resolve everything?”

Garret kissed her temple. “With your help, we’re becoming
better men.”

Trey got in bed next to her. Garret had changed a lot over
the past week or so. He barely recognized the snotty little brother he’d barely
tolerated his whole life.

Trey kissed her other temple. “You’re good for us, Megan.”

She smiled sweetly and her eyes drooped. “I’m happy.” She
shut her eyes and pressed the back of her hands to each of their chests. “Thank
you.” In seconds, her breath came slow and steady.

Trey’s heart thudded. He loved this woman. He never wanted
to be far from her.

A long breath rattled out of Garret, and Trey witnessed an
expression on his face he’d never seen before. Their eyes met for just a second
before they each nodded. They’d found their destiny.