Anita's Triple Temptation [Men of Montana 4] (Siren Publishing Menage Amour) (14 page)

Dave took pictures of the angels to capture the activity before he ruffled Joey’s blonde hair. “Come on, guys. Let’s go back to the house. We have a supper to prepare.”

The boys made their way down the hill toward the house. Anita watched them before turning around to gaze upon the ranch below getting ready for the night. The sun was beginning to touch the pinnacles of the mountains as it made its descent. The beauty captivated her and she felt like she was home.

A shiver ran through her body as the cold finally hit her. When she had gone out to sit on the steps, she hadn’t grabbed her jacket since she hadn’t been expecting to sit out there for so long. Apparently one of the men had seen her action for the next thing she knew, James’s denim jacket was draped over her shoulders before she was swept up into his arms as he carried her down the hill behind the children. Dave and Kevin followed behind them.

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After supper of a casserole that Martha, the Goodalls’ housekeeper, had sent over along with salad and garlic bread, the seven of them settled on the floor in front of the fireplace in the great room. The couch from Anita’s apartment had been brought over, but since the guys had gotten a hold of an old-time popcorn popper which one held over the fire by a long handle, the boys didn’t complain about sitting on the floor.

Anita leaned back against the couch while the guys entertained the boys with stories from their childhoods. They had each come from different backgrounds and she wept when Dave told the story on how he had come by the scar on his cheek, which the boys thought was cool. But what she found most interesting is how these three men had become such great friends after living and working on the ranch. Being an only child, she had always wanted a brother or sister, but her parents said they could barely afford the child they had already. So, Anita had to learn how to deal with her loneliness. Even when she was married, she dealt with isolation.

When three large bowls of popcorn had been massacred and eyelids were heavy, the men stood and each one gathered a child in their arms. One by one they stopped in front of Anita, letting her kiss each child on the forehead before they took them upstairs to their rooms.

Butterflies began to dance the cha-cha in her stomach as the moment she had been fretting about arrived. Standing, she walked over to the large window that looked out into the un-landscaped backyard. The moon shone bright against the snow that still lay upon the ground while the pine trees further back rose as jagged spirals against the moonlit sky.

Would they want to make love to her tonight? She wasn’t sure she was ready, plus she had finally gotten a look at her face in the mirror while she was washing her hands in the bathroom. To say she felt ugly was an understatement.

Purple-bluish coloring dominated the majority of the left side of her face, from above her eyebrow down to near the corner of her mouth. There was already some yellowish color appearing around the edges as the healing process had already begun. She was happy to see that the swelling was diminishing which she could feel was happening but the way it was going down left odd patches. Under her eye the swelling had gone down but on the upper outer edge of her eye the swelling had remained, causing her eye to look deformed. The puffiness along her cheek bone along with the hairline was noticeable.

How was it that these three men could tell her without flinching that they loved her and she was beautiful? Anita wasn’t a vain woman, but she did try to look her best as to not shame her husband or kids in public. Now she had three men she had to look good for and she was failing miserably.

Two strong arms wrapped around her waist from behind, causing her to jump. Caught up in her thoughts she hadn’t noticed the men coming up from behind her. Now she could see their reflections in the window and felt comforted by their presence.

It was Kevin who held her in his arms. Anita moved her hands up to his forearms, caressing the bare skin since he had rolled up his sleeves. Short dark hair peppered the skin which covered the hard muscles beneath. The muscles flexed as he tightened his hold on her, pulling her back against his front.

Odd, she thought.
I like it when they hold me like this.

“Sorry, darlin’. Didn’t mean to frighten you,” he said, his mouth near her ear.

Chills ran down her neck to her breasts and then lower. Not only did his breath cause them but for some reason, when the men spoke with their deep sexy voices, it made her body react to them. Her breasts were heavy with need while her nipples had contracted into hard nubs as her labia swelled within her jeans and she felt the moisture leak onto her panties.

A sigh escaped her lips before she could stop it. Oh, how she did want these men. Her body and soul wanted them all but her mind was trying to be rational.

“No,” she finally responded. “You didn’t scare me. I was just looking at this lovely view.”

Dave stepped around between her and the window blocking the view and the reflections. “Oh, but the view is so much better from here. Look how much you want us,” he said, his voice deep with need.

Closing her eyes, she felt the prickle of tears behind her lids. Not realizing any had leaked onto her cheeks she felt his callused thumbs wipe them away. Kevin’s hot breath was still near her ear, tickling her neck. “I like the view from the back, too,” he whispered.

The chill ran down her body again with their kind words but she feared she wouldn’t be able to please them right now. Plus, nerves fluttered within her at the thought of her boys sleeping upstairs. What if they heard them? What if one of them woke up and tried to get to her while they were making love?

“You’re thinking too much,” James said off near her other ear, his hand coming up and caressing her right cheek. He gently moved her face to look at him. “Let’s get you to bed.”

Her body tensed up at his words even though her womb contracted and her nipples hardened even further.

“What are your concerns, Anita? I know we need to talk about things. Can we talk in your room?” James asked.

Just the thought of all three of them in her room sent trepidation spiraling through her body along with the thrill of having them there. Looking into the blue of his eyes, she searched them for a reason.

His smile was devastating and touched her to her core. “Just to talk, sweetheart,” he said, his hand still caressing her cheek. His thumb traced her lips seductively and her tongue flicked out to moisten her lips but it touched the digit. The zing zipped through her, her eyes lowering in shyness.

James chuckled. “Oh, sweetheart. No matter how much you try to seduce us, you are not ready to make love to us right now. We only want to talk.”

Her lips lifted in a smile at his words. Did they really think she could seduce them? Really?

Apparently, she must have been mulling over his words too much, for she heard Kevin at her ear as his arms squeezed her slightly. “Baby girl? You okay?”

Nodding, she pulled her gaze from James’s eyes and looked around at Dave. She noticed now that both men wore worried expressions. Her heart was pounding in her chest and she feared if she spoke her voice would crack.

Luckily, she didn’t have to speak a word. Kevin released her and Dave took her by the hand. Anita let the three men lead her to the bedroom, turning off the lights in the great room and kitchen as they went.

Dave led her into her room and over to the bed where he bent down, swept his arms under her, and lifted her into his arms. Sitting on the bed, he scooted back against the headboard, holding her to him as Kevin and James both sat about midways on the bed facing them. Dave sat Anita between his outstretched legs with her back to his front, his arms around her waist.

Surprise struck Anita when James and Kevin each took one of her feet and removed the slippers she was wearing. Removing her socks, they began to massage her feet. She never thought her feet could be an erogenous zone, but the act was spreading warmth throughout her body, causing her private parts to stand up and take notice.

They said they weren’t going to make love to her tonight, but oh, how she wanted them to.

Dave’s chin was resting on the top of her head so she couldn’t see his face but by the seriousness on the other two’s faces, she was certain his was just as serious. He was the first to speak. “We wanted to talk to you in here because besides the basement, it’s the most private place in the house.”

Breathing in deeply, she gazed at the window between the two men at her feet. “Why is that? What makes this room different than the others?”

“It’s soundproof,” Kevin replied, a glimmer of mischief in his eyes. “When the bosses asked us what specifics we wanted in our house that was the number one requirement.”

James was rubbing his thumb over the bottom of her foot, easing the stress that resided there. “That means you can make as much noise as you want when you come as we make love to you, darlin’.” He smiled wickedly.

Eyelashes lowering quickly, Anita felt her face heat from embarrassment but her warm liquid oozed from her cunt. She was unaware a gasp emanated from her until she glanced back up and found both men staring at her, their mouths open in awe while their eyes were half-mast in lust.

Feeling a rumbling from the chest behind her she knew Dave had been just as affected as the other two were at their words and her body’s response. His head moved down her head to rest on her shoulder, his hot breath fanning her hair as he spoke. “I can smell your aroma, sweetheart. It makes me hard. Do you feel it?”

Indeed she did. How could she miss the hard steel rod pressed against the crack of her ass? She knew eventually one of them would have their cock there, pressing into her rosette while all three of them loved her, but it was foreign to her and it did frighten her. But it also sent a thrill through her.

“Anita, Dave asked you a question. Answer him,” Kevin instructed, nearly as breathless as Dave.

Swallowing hard, Anita had to search for her voice. “Yes,” her voice squeaked.

“Yes, what, Anita,” Dave prompted, his hands moving to her arms and beginning to caress them.

“Yes, I feel it.” Annoyance tinged her voice.

“Anita,” Kevin said, his thumb kneading into the ball of her foot. “We aren’t asking to embarrass you. We ask questions to make sure you understand what’s going on and for your safety.”

Feeling ashamed though confused, Anita looked at him. “What do you mean, for my safety?”

“Darlin’, do you know what BDSM is?” Dave asked.

“Um–I–” Anita stuttered before scraping her top teeth across her bottom lip, unsure of what she should say. Finally, taking a deep breath, she dug deep for brevity. “Yes. I do.”

“How do you know about it?” James asked.

Anita knew damn well they knew the answer to that question, or at least James and Kevin did. They did pack up her stuff and she was certain they saw the books she had been reading lately. Squaring her shoulders, she looked the youngest of the men in the eyes. Mischief sparkled there along with a heated gaze as he waited for her response. “Because I have read about it,” was her answer, a bit of sassiness thrown in for good measure.

Dave chuckled in her ear before advising, “Then you know with your attitude you’re asking for a spanking.”

The shiver that ran through her body from head to toe upon the words tightened her womb even further. Her vagina contracted as fluid oozed from it. Her breasts were so swollen from excitement it reminded her of days past when they were used to feed her children. This time it was for the three men before her, for their use and pleasure.

“Yes, sir,” her voice filled with lust. “I know that.”

“Good,” Dave said, his voice filled with as much lust as hers. “But we will hold off on the punishments for now. We want you healed from your wounds before we make love to you. Believe me when I say it’s killing us to have to wait. We want you so badly, darlin’, but we want you healed so we don’t have to worry about hurting you more.”

“I was afraid you didn’t want to make love to me because I look hideous.”

“You look beautiful,” James said, his hands leaving her foot and scooting closer to her side. “Don’t ever think we don’t want you because of your injury.”

Kevin followed James’s lead and moved closer to Anita’s other side. “Sometimes when the moment takes over for us, it’s hard to avoid spots that might be hurting. That’s why we want you healed before we make love to you. We don’t want to have to worry about you being in pain while we play.”

As the men spoke, Anita’s anxiety began to wane. The warmth from the men enveloped her as her body began to relax. Leaning her head back against Dave’s chest, she reveled in their closeness. She also found it endearing that they cared about her comfort and health.

The moment of silence must have been misconstrued because she felt Dave tense behind her. Glancing to both sides, she found Kevin and James watching her intently. Reaching out, Anita grasped both men’s hands in hers as she nestled herself against Dave. “Thank you for your consideration. I will admit I’m scared of all of this, but I will give it my all to make this work.”

Lifting Kevin’s hand, she placed a kiss to the back of it before repeating the action on James’s. Before she was able to lower the hands, both men brought her hands to their lips and kissed her hands in thanks. Dave’s lips nuzzled against her neck as well, providing his love.