Anita's Triple Temptation [Men of Montana 4] (Siren Publishing Menage Amour) (27 page)

A heady feeling began in her mind as she realized what power she had over these men. They may be the Doms, but she felt as if she held all the power. Sliding her mouth down the length of him, she felt all the veins run across her tongue. She tried to take him fully into her mouth, but he was too big. Feeling him at the back of her throat, she tried hard not to gag, and then he pulled out until her lips were the only thing surrounding him.

Picking up speed, Dave and Kevin were dueling for supremacy within her deepest darkest depths while James fucked her mouth with his cock, not to be left out of the action. Within her pussy Dave’s cock was rubbing against the spongy spot feeding her impending orgasm which she could feel rising. When Kevin and Dave’s tips passed each other inside, they seemed to push Dave’s into that one special spot, causing her to moan.

Trying to gain a better position, Anita’s hands grasped Dave’s pecs, marveling at the hard slabs of muscle beneath the tanned flesh. She felt the flat discs that were his nipples pebble in the palms of her hands. A layer of perspiration broke out on her skin as her body’s temperature was being fed by three gorgeous men that were all hers.

She continued to suck on James’s cock, or at least she tried. A hand wound under her hair to hold onto her neck, holding her head still as he rammed that lovely prick into her mouth, hitting the back of her throat before he pulled out most of the way. His actions were mirroring the action of the other two cocks.

The sparking within her pussy finally struck the dynamite cap that was her G-spot and the explosion erupted within her, sending out shrapnel of ecstasy out to every nerve ending in her body. As she began to keen in her throat, she felt the tip of James’s cock swell and pulse seconds before jets of creamy cum hit the back of her throat.

Her body was rigid as her climax raced through her, but she also knew she had to finish pleasing her men so she swallowed around the cock in her mouth as James shouted out with each stream that came out of him. All she could do was continue to swallow as he fed her the fruit of his passion until she felt him pull out.

It was then that she felt the cocks within her slamming in at the same time, pushing her body at each impact. She used the kegel muscles they taught her to use during childbirth to contract against the invaders that were pleasuring her and the men groaned. James reached under her and began to pull on her nipple which sent more signals of detonation to her G-spot and then she felt Dave’s right hand move down from her hip to between their bodies. His fingers moved against her clit, driving her even further toward another explosion.

With ragged breathing and her pussy feeling as if it wanted out of her body, she gave in to the wondrous feeling of ecstasy. Her vaginal muscles seemed to rip apart as her orgasm spread throughout her body. A scream erupted from her lips as every atom in her body separated briefly and then pulled back together.

Kevin grabbed her hips from behind, holding onto her as he shouted out his orgasm. She could feel his cock twitching in her ass as he began to spurt his release within her, holding himself to her back.

Dave was the last one. Feeling his cock swell within her, she felt his hot seed splash against her inner walls as he thrust upward as if trying to climb up into her body. He groaned out his release as he gathered her down to him, riding out the orgasm.

For a few minutes, Anita reveled in the feeling of being sandwiched between two of her men. She could feel both of their heartbeats against their chests, Dave’s against hers and Kevin’s against her back. Sweat covered all three of their bodies. Then she remembered James.

Opening her eyes, she saw he had collapsed on the bed next to Dave. He looked content and exhausted. Had she really worn them out? Was she really capable of that?

James was staring at her. “God, woman, what you can do with our mouth!” he praised her, causing her to blush.

Kevin rose and playfully slapped her ass as he slowly pulled out of her. “You are wonderful,” he said, kissing her spine between her shoulder blades. “You handled that well, and if I’m not mistaken, you really enjoyed being fucked in the ass.”

A shiver ran through her at his words. Yes, she did enjoy it immensely but it still embarrassed her to think of what she had just done. She knew she shouldn’t be as they all loved each other, but it was something she had to get used to.

Kevin rose from the bed and headed to the bathroom as she snuggled against Dave’s chest listening to his heart slowly decrease its wild pace. Yes, she thought.
I do hold the power, don’t I?

James rose from the bed, stretched, and then leaned over toward her. She raised her head and was surprised when he covered her mouth with his. His tongue requested entry which she opened in confusion. When he had thoroughly kissed her breathless, he broke the kiss and looked down at her quizzically. “What is it, darlin’?”

Heat spread over her face as she felt herself blush. Did she tell him or play it off?

The decision to answer was taken from her when Dave’s voice sounded below her. “Answer him, sweetheart. Remember, you have to vocalize.”

He wasn’t harsh about it, but she knew with the tone he said it, he expected her to obey him. Licking her lips, still tasting James on them, and not just the kiss, she thought, what the hell
.

She just wasn’t sure how to start. Would she hurt his feelings? Sighing, she shrugged. “You kissed me after you…you know…”

Looking from James, then to Dave, and then to Kevin who now stood next to James holding a washcloth, she found they weren’t going to help her with this. Looking back at James, she blurted it out. “You kissed me after you came in my mouth. Don’t you find that gross?”

James’s left eyebrow lifted, amazement on his face. “No, darlin’, I don’t. It’s not like I want to taste another man’s cum there, but it was mine, and it’s not that bad. There will be times when we kiss your pussy and then kiss your mouth. You will taste yourself on our lips and you will find out why we love eating your pussy so much. I know that you drank all of my cum and enjoyed it, so I enjoyed it with you. Does that help?”

Nodding briefly, then shaking her head, she was thoroughly confused. Other thoughts began to run rampant in her mind so she needed to do as they keep telling her. Verbalize. “Doesn’t that mean you…um…do you…” Oh, just spit it out, she told herself. “Do you ever love on each other?”

Glancing at each other, the men burst out laughing. Dave reached up and turned her face to his. “No. We love each other as brothers. In a ménage relationship, there will be times when we will cross swords, so to speak or we’ll accidently touch one another, or kiss our woman in the heat of passion and taste each other on her lips, but we don’t intentionally try to do any of it.”

“Oh, ok. I think I understand,” she said just as Kevin ran the wet washcloth up the crevice between her butt cheeks.

“Doll face,” Dave said, tapping her hips. “As much as we’d love to stay here in bed with you, we need to get to work. Rise up and Kevin will clean you up. If it’s all right with you, he can use the shower down here. James and I will use our own. Can you get us some breakfast?”

Leaning down, Anita kissed his chin tenderly before rising up and then pulling herself off of him. “Of course, I can pour a mean bowl of cereal.”

Three groans sounded in the room as Dave rose from the bed. Shaking his head, he looked down at her. “I really thought you could cook.”

Knowing he was playing, she swatted his arm as he turned to leave the room. James followed him, leaving her with Kevin who pushed her shoulders down and she bent at the waist, another bout of embarrassment sweeping through her when she felt the cloth cleaning her slit from front to back.

As if comforting her, she heard Kevin explain, “We take care of what’s ours and we will make sure you are comfortable after we love on you.”

Nodding, Anita looked around the bed and found the flannel pajamas she had worn to bed the previous evening. Slipping them back on, she still had to ponder how they had gotten her out of them while she was still asleep.

“You could join me in the shower, you know,” Kevin said, coming up and stopping behind her.

Turning her face up toward him, she smiled. “Thank you for the invitation, but I’m afraid if I did the other guys probably wouldn’t get any breakfast.”

Throwing his head back, he laughed. It was a nice sincere laugh. He needed to do that more often. Perhaps now that they were together as a family he would.

She watched his tight ass as he walked into the bathroom and still marveled that it belonged to her.

Closing the door as the last of her men walked out after each one kissed her thoroughly, Anita leaned up against the wood and glass door and smiled to herself. Raising her hand to her swollen lips, she rubbed her forefinger against them as if trying to rub the feeling in to remain there forever.

Not certain how long she had stood there like a starry-eyed teenager, she looked at the boxes piled in the foyer and further into the dining area and decided to start unpacking her purchases from the other day. She knew she had to take it easy as her head still hurt a little from the concussion and then from her breakdown yesterday, but she wanted to make this house a home for the three men who had taken her into the hearts and souls.

The morning was spent in the kitchen as she unpacked the brand new small appliances from their boxes and put them away in the cabinets above and below the counter. Except for wedding presents, she hadn’t had new things when she was married to Craig so this almost felt like Christmas.

Next, she put away dishes, silverware, pots, pans and cooking utensils. She thought for certain she would run out of room but she found that not to be true.

Finishing up with that room, her stomach growled and she glanced at the clock and saw that it was nearly two o’clock. She had worked through lunch and she had to wonder why the guys hadn’t come home. Then she thought they had probably eaten with the other ranch hands. It was probably a good thing, she thought to herself since she hadn’t had time to get a lot of groceries yet, so lunch items were in short supply here.

Grabbing a box of crackers and some cheese spread, she looked around the dining area as she planned on the next course of action. The delivery men had set the table up in the area in front of the bay window so it would look out on the front yard. The chairs had been set around the rectangle piece of oak, all ten of them and there were two more sitting off to the side in case they were needed.

Opening some bags, she pulled out several tablecloths along with matching napkins. Thinking of practicality, she put them away in the drawers of the china cabinet. The items wouldn’t last long with six of the male persuasion in the house and the beauty of the wood could show through. She did pull out a red table runner that she placed down the middle of the large object and smoothed it down with her hands. Both ends hung over the oval ends of the table, skirting the armed chairs that sat in front of the dual areas. Setting a large vase in the center of the table runner, she thought of what she would put in it to enhance the space.

Even though she liked to watch the decorating shows, she was practical when it came to some practices. Enjoying the beauty of the wood of the table, she didn’t place any dishes on it and let the runner and vase be the only decoration. Placing the extra chairs on either side of the china cabinet pleased her aesthetically. Setting out the decorations for the dining room, she labored at fixing up that room and once she was finished she realized how late it had gotten.

The glow of the sun as it began to slip behind the crests of the mountains in the distance indicated how short the days were this time of the year and it was nearly over. Crumpling up the bags she stuffed them into empty boxes and then took the boxes out to the trash cans near the garage, making several trips. Going back inside, Anita made sure the place was tidy enough for her men to come home to before she headed into the bathroom.

Starting the water in the spa tub, she waited for it to fill before removing her clothes. She felt a bit ashamed that she had been in her pajamas all day, but she did feel a sense of accomplishment over what she had managed to do. Slipping into the hot water, she felt lonely in the large tub as she switched on the jets and settled into a corner.

Leaning back, her arms laid out on the ledge to each side of her, she noticed a remote control sitting along the back ledge. Curiosity got the better of her and she reached for it. Examining it, she found a power button and pressed it. Lights flickered behind what she thought was a mirror on the wall above the tub and a TV program filled the mirror. Fascination filled her as she pressed the guide button and the program guide for the satellite filled the screen. Choosing a music channel for new age music, she set the remote down and leaned her head back on the padding in the corner of the tub, letting her body and her mind relax.

Realizing she must have dozed off, she jerked awake. Had there been a noise that had woken her? Were the guy’s home already? Scrambling for the sundries, she washed her hair and then rinsed it with the handheld showerhead then put some conditioner on her wet hair. Rinsing that off, she finally soaped up her body and then sank into the water one last time, ridding herself of the soapsuds. Climbing out gingerly, she grabbed a towel from a bag near the door and began drying off, chastising herself for not throwing the new items in the laundry before then.