Monroe, Marla - Desire for Two (Siren Publishing Ménage Amour) (11 page)

She moaned and began to push back against him until they were fucking each other. His balls slapped against her pussy with each slam home. The sound of flesh hitting flesh spurred him on. He slapped her ass twice on each cheek to the sound of her rising moans. His balls were boiling with cum.

Clay climbed over the bed and reached beneath her to her pussy and coated his finger with her slick juices then ran his hand down her ass to her back hole and gently pressed inward.

“Oh, God,” she cried out and dropped her head to the bed.

Clay pumped his finger in and out of her dark passage until he was up to his first knuckle. Then he pulled almost all the way out and added a second finger. She moaned and began to pump back against them again.

Elliot could tell she loved it. She was squeezing his dick like a vise. He wasn’t going to last long. In fact, he could feel the electricity begin to travel down his spine to his balls already. Suddenly, she began to wail and tighten around him as she came. It sent him over, and he filled her pussy with his cum.

“Fuck!” Elliot exclaimed.

“She’s the best fucking thing since sliced bread,” Clay said as he leaned over and kissed her cheek.

Elliot pulled out then leaned over and kissed her as well. He walked to the bathroom and cleaned up, then wet a bath cloth to clean Desire with. As soon as he walked back in, Clay went to the bathroom. Elliot washed between her legs then helped her crawl up the bed to curl up next to him. He pulled the sheet over them and pulled her into his arms. When Clay returned to the bed, he snuggled up against her back.

She felt so right between them. There was no way Elliot could let her go. They just had to figure a way to get her to fall in love with them. Maybe she was already halfway there. He prayed it was so.

Chapter Fourteen

Desire woke somewhere around two in the morning to two sets of mouths at her breasts. She smiled sleepily and watched her men loving her breasts. Her men. She liked the sound of that. For now, they were hers.

Clay let go of her nipple with a loud pop and smiled up at her.

“You’re awake.”

“You think someone could sleep through that?” She laughed.

Elliot nipped at her nipple then laved with his tongue.

“We want you again. Are you terribly sore?” he asked.

“Never too sore for a good fucking,” she said with a smile.

Elliot’s face changed to serious. “I’m not fucking you this time, Desire. I’m making love to you.” He leaned up and took her mouth with his, then nibbled down her jaw to her ear and whispered, “I want to fuck that sweet ass of yours, but not tonight. Tonight, I want to love you, Desire. Will you let me?”

“I couldn’t refuse you even if I wanted to, Elliot. Love me,” she said.

Together the two men poured kisses across her body. They licked and sucked every inch until she was so sensitive that one touch to her pussy would spark her climax. When Elliot moved between her legs and pulled them over his arms, she knew she would come as soon as his cock breached her pussy. He pushed gently into her and she fell over into ecstasy.

Clay was there to swallow her cries with his mouth. He kissed her like a man possessed as his brother pummeled her pussy over and over. Her hips rose to meet him even as she succumbed to Clay’s kiss. Between the two of them there wasn’t a place on her body that didn’t feel touched, loved at that minute.

When Elliot lost his rhythm, Desire knew he was about to come. She pressed down hard with her pelvic muscles and was rewarded by his guttural cry as he filled her full of cum. He had barely pulled from her before Clay was shoving his dick inside her and all but doubling her over as he drilled his thick cock inside her. He fucked her hard and fast and when she wasn’t sure she’d ever live through it, he pinched her clit and the orgasm snuck up on her, taking her by surprise. She called out his name and heaved, trying to catch her breath as he lay panting over her.

Elliot was suddenly there picking her up from beneath Clay and carrying her to the bathroom.

“I fixed a bath for you.” He climbed into the tub with her in his arms and sat down cradling her against his body as scented water caressed her skin. A few seconds later, Clay climbed in with them and took her feet into his lap, where he massaged them. They all lay in the whirlpool with the jets going, frothing the water up around them. Sometime later, Elliot passed her over to Clay and got out of the tub. Clay held her and kissed her, murmuring sweet nothings in her ear until Elliot tapped him on the shoulder.

“I have her towel here. It’s all nice and warm.”

Clay stood up and handed her off to Elliot, who began to dry her. She swayed on her feet. Clay kept a steadying hand on her waist to make sure she didn’t fall. Between the loving and the warm scented bath, she was almost asleep on her feet again.

“Pet, let’s get you back in bed.” Elliot picked her up, carried her back to the bedroom, and laid her on the bed.

He climbed in beside her, but this time, Clay had her cuddled against him with Elliot at her back. She felt like a well-loved woman. She would enjoy this for as long as it lasted and then go from there. Right now, she was going to sleep.

* * * *

The next morning, Desire woke alone in the giant bed. She heard the men talking in the bathroom. She guessed they didn’t want to wake her up. She stretched and yawned, then climbed out of bed and walked next door to “her” room to dress. She closed the connecting door but didn’t bother locking it. They had the key and could come and go as they liked.

She knew she would be working on their computer connection and looking at house plans so she dressed in slacks and a blouse again. She’d just finished brushing her hair when there was a knock at the connecting door.

“Come in,” she called out.

Elliot stuck his head in the door and smiled. “Ready for breakfast, pet?”

“Sounds good. We going to the diner again?”

“If that’s okay with you.”

“After that apple pie yesterday, you bet.” She laughed and grabbed her purse.

“Put that down. You don’t need it today. It will just get in your way with everything we have to do.”

Desire wasn’t sure she liked that, but replaced her purse in her luggage and closed the lid. She didn’t have anything in it she would need so she let him have his way.

“Where are you going to set up the computers?” she asked.

“We have a small office in town. We’ll go by there after breakfast and you can run your magic little program,” he said.

“Where is Clay?” she asked.

“He’s waiting for us at the diner. He had an errand to run before breakfast.”

“Well, let’s go. I’m starved. Someone woke me up at two in the morning.”

It was a quick walk over to the diner. Sure enough, Clay sat in the back corner waiting on them with a grin. He stood up when they approached and pulled her into his arms for a kiss. She didn’t let it bother her this time, since she knew everyone in town assumed they were a couple—um, threesome.

“You look beautiful this morning, baby,” he said.

“Thanks, I had a great night last night,” she teased.

He grinned and the three of them sat down. Elliot handed her a menu from the back of the table and waited for her to look over it. She looked up and noticed they were watching her and not looking at the menus. Then she realized they’d grown up here. They probably had it memorized. She quickly picked out what she wanted and handed the menu back to Elliot.

Clay lifted his hand and a young waitress walked over with a smile. They looked at her to go first.

“I’d like scrambled eggs and toast please.”

“That’s not near enough to eat. It’s going to be a busy morning,” Clay warned.

“It’s all I want. I don’t usually eat breakfast anyway.”

Elliot shook his head, and Clay shrugged. They gave their orders, and the waitress left to put them in.

“How long do you think it will take you to set the computers up?” Elliot asked.

“Probably about an hour. I’ll have to download the program from my e-mail and then install it on each computer. Oh, is there one for me to work on?” she asked.

The two men looked at each other as if it had never dawned on them she might need one. She sighed and rolled her eyes. She should have foreseen this as a good admin would have.

“I take that as a no.” She sighed.

“Well, we really hadn’t planned on you doing much work with us. We hoped you would handle the details on the house,” Clay admitted.

“I’m not letting you screw up your appointment schedule like you had it before I took over. I’ll kick one of you off the computer occasionally and do some cleanup work here and there. I won’t be tied up with the contractor much at all. I’ll look through the house plans, pick out a few, and see what you like.”

“We’ll see then.” Elliot took a sip of his coffee and smiled. “Good coffee.”

Clay did the same and smiled.

“I take it it’s better than mine,” she said with a grin.

“It’s all in the coffee and we don’t have the good stuff at the office,” Elliot said.

They ate breakfast and then the guys walked her across the street to an office building. They climbed the stairs to a suite of room on the second floor. Each of the men had a complete office set up with a small desk out front with a phone. No computer.

“You guys really never had a secretary or administrative assistant before me, did you?”

“Nope,” they said together.

“Never saw the need for one until recently. Things got out of hand with phone calls and visitors,” Clay said.

“We couldn’t get any work done,” Elliot added.

Shaking her head, Desire got to work setting up their computers so they could tie into the ones at the office and work from here. It took her a little over forty-five minutes, and she was finished.

“Now what’s next?” she asked.

“How about sex over the desk?” Clay suggested.

“If you do his desk, you’re doing mine next,” Elliot insisted.

She rolled her eyes at them. They had sex on the brain, but then they were men, right?

“How about we go to the contractor’s office and you can introduce me. Then you can come back here and actually get some work done,” she said.

“If that’s what you want to do.” Elliot smiled.

Clay pouted. She decided he was cute when he pouted.

She reached up and kissed his protruding lips and got a smile from him. Her heart skipped a beat. She was in so much trouble. She knew in that instant that she loved them with all her heart. It was going to kill her to lose them. And lose them she would, eventually.

Chapter Fifteen

She spent all of twenty minutes looking through the house plans that the contractor had pulled out that would fit on that lot. She came to the one she would want and stopped right there without going any further.

“This is it,” she told the man the brothers had introduced as Allen Gola.

“You’re sure? You couldn’t possibly have gone through all of those plans that fast,” he said.

“I didn’t need to. Once I saw this one, I knew it was the one.”

He took it from her and looked it over. He compared some numbers on it to a pad he had on his desk and nodded his head.