Van, Becca - Her Shadow Men [Slick Rock 5] (Siren Publishing Ménage Everlasting) (16 page)

“Come here, baby,” Britt murmured. She sighed as he clasped her hips in his big hands and helped to move her. She reached down and held his cock at the entrance to her pussy. She kept her eyes on his as she slowly sank down on him.

“Fuck, you feel so good, baby. So hot and wet and tight,” he growled out.

“So do you. You fill me so good. I love you, Britt. I love you, Daniel,” she declared, looking at them each in turn.

“Tell us what you want, baby,” Daniel said, stroking her back.

She didn’t even have to think about her answer. “I want you in my ass.”

“Are you sure, honey?”

“I’ve never been so sure of anything in my life. Please?”

“Okay, Deb. Lie down on Britt and let me prepare you,” Daniel said, and his deep, gravelly voice told Debbie he wanted to love her, too.

She obeyed his command and lay over Britt. She sighed as he wrapped his arms around her and kissed the top of her head.

“A little cold lube, honey,” Daniel warned.

Debbie held still and concentrated on keeping her muscles loose. She moaned as Daniel massaged the sensitive skin of her ass, and then he pushed into her. She breathed evenly and deeply, trying to stay relaxed for him. He pressed through her tight sphincter, and then he slid his digits in and out a few times.

“Good girl. You’re doing great, honey,” Daniel crooned. He withdrew his fingers, and she heard the tube of lube pop. Then the liquid sounds penetrated her ears. He was coating his cock with the gel.

“Just stay still, Deb,” Daniel whispered as he covered her back with his body.

She groaned as the flesh of her anus burned slightly and pinched as Daniel eased into her. Once he was past the tight ring of muscles, he slid in easily.

“Fuck, honey. You’re so hot and tight,” Daniel gasped. “Let me help you up, Deb.”

Debbie sighed as Daniel moved off her back and pulled her with him. When he had her sitting on his cock with her body perpendicular to the mattress, Britt sat up, too. She was so full of cock, and they were in her body as far as they could go. She reached out and clutched at Britt’s massive biceps. She straddled Daniel with her legs hooked around his arms, Britt’s hands at her hips to help hold her, and both her men bore her weight.

“Are you ready, baby?” Britt asked breathlessly.

Debbie couldn’t find her voice, so she nodded. Then she moaned. They loved on her at the same time. They rocked, held her up, and thrust their hips at her, their cocks sliding in and out of her holes. She wanted them to go faster and tried to wriggle her hips.

“Let us do all the work, honey,” Daniel panted out around a groan.

They were going too slow. She needed all of them. She needed them to love her hard and fast, to wipe out the memories of a nightmare of a day.

“Fuck me,” Debbie sobbed. “I need you to fuck me hard.”

“We don’t want to hurt you, baby,” Britt sighed. She could hear the tightness of his voice as he kept himself under control.

“You would never hurt me. Please, I need you. Faster, harder. Fuck me,” Debbie pleaded.

Her words snapped their control, and they pounded in and out of her ass and pussy. She was so close. The friction of their cocks shuttling in and out of her body heated her from the inside out and sent pleasurable ripples running through her. She closed her eyes and gasped for breath as she felt the coils begin to tighten. Her limbs shook, and she dug her nails into Britt’s flesh. Tighter and tighter the spring wound, her body gathering in on itself, hurtling toward its culmination.

She screamed as those internal coils snapped. Stars formed before her closed eyelids, and she threw her head back as her body shuddered. The walls of her pussy and ass clamped and released as waves of pleasure consumed her. She was vaguely aware of her men yelling as they followed her over the cliff into nirvana.

Debbie opened her eyes when she felt a warm cloth between her legs. She sighed and snuggled up to Daniel. She wriggled her hips but stilled when Britt got into bed and cuddled up to her back. Her body began to relax, and she savored being surrounded by the men. She was wrapped up in so much love and warmth. She felt happy, content, and secure. She was going to treasure every moment she had with her men.

Epilogue

Debbie had been so busy planning all week, and when the day finally dawned she was fraught with nerves. She had invited all the people of Slick Rock who were involved in ménage relationships to the barbecue, as well as the Alcott brothers. She had been looking forward to the day, and she was nearly ready. She could hear the guests outside talking and laughing and knew they didn’t have a clue about the events that were to take place in a few moments.

Debbie took one last look at her dress and smiled. She didn’t look half bad, even if she said so herself. She had made her dress, and of course it was in a light shade of her favorite color. It was a simple dress, with shoestring straps and layered mauve silk which ended at her ankles. She’d left her hair long, falling to her waist in rippling waves, and only had on the lightest touches of makeup. There was a discreet knock on the door, and it opened to reveal Remy Alcott. He was dressed in slacks and a shirt but no tie, which was just the way she wanted it. She hadn’t wanted people to have to fuss and worry about what to wear. It was going to be informal, and only friends had been invited.

“You look gorgeous, sugar. Are you ready?

“Yes.”

“Okay then let’s get this show on the road,” Remy said nervously.

Debbie wrapped her arm around Remy’s and let him guide her to the back door, which stood wide open. She saw him give a nod of his head and the music began. The music and lyrics of “The Way You Make Me Feel” by Ronan Keating drifted through the air. She stepped into view of the doorway and saw faces turn toward her with surprise and then delight. The marriage officiator stood waiting in the landscaped gardens of the backyard, just beyond the rose-covered archway. She saw her men move into position beneath the arch, and her breath caught in her throat.

They looked so handsome in their black trousers and mauve shirts. She held their gazes as Remy led her down the gravel path toward her future. Reaching them, she thanked Remy and took Britt’s and Daniel’s hands in hers and faced the celebrant.

The ceremony was short but so full of love and emotion she couldn’t stop the tears from falling. The scent of white iceberg roses permeated the air as she became Mrs. Debbie Delaney. She kissed Britt and then turned to Daniel and kissed him as well. On paper she was married to Britt, but in her heart and theirs, she was married to both of them.

“I present to you Mr. and Mrs. Delaney.”

A cheer went up, and everyone began to clap. Debbie was swept up in congratulations, standing between the loves of her life, as her guests kissed her and her men shook hands. The Alcott brothers manned the grill, and champagne was poured. They ate, drank, and laughed. They all celebrated well into the night, and by the time the last guest left, Debbie was still walking on clouds.

She turned toward her men, and then she laughed as she was swept from her feet. They both carried her over the threshold and managed to get through the doorway together without breaking their hold. She was looking forward to the next fifty or so years with her husbands by her side. But for now they were going to do some of their own private celebrating.

THE END

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