Monroe, Marla - Their Bartered Bride [Men of the Border Lands 4] (Siren Publishing Ménage Everlasting) (8 page)

“Just wanted to know where you were. We’re inside for a few hours. Don’t worry about lunch. We’ll fix ourselves a sandwich when we get ready for it.” Joel added a log to the fire and sat back in his recliner.

“Hey, Jonathan.”

“Hi, Leigh. What are you doing up there?” he asked.

“Cleaning the bedroom. It’s got several years’ worth of dust on everything. Y’all okay?”

“Fine. Go on back to cleaning. We’ll be down here if you need us.” Jonathan watched her ass when she turned around and walked away.

“Go on up to her, Jonathan. I know you want to.” Joel’s voice sounded tired.

“She deserves both of us, Joel. I’m not going to scratch an itch. I want it to mean something. That means you have to be a part of it.” He refused to let Joel start things off wrong.

His brother cared about her. It was obvious or he wouldn’t be worried about hurting her in the long run. He was just stuck on his need to be in control. Jonathan had never needed that in the relationship and had always let Joel do the leading. Joel could do the leading now as far as he was concerned.

“Can one of you guys come up and help me for a minute?” Leigh’s voice interrupted his thoughts.

“We’ll both come up and help.” Joel scowled at Jonathan and climbed out of the recliner.

They found her washing the walls with warm water. She had a disgusted look on her face.

“What is it?” Joel asked when they walked into the room.

“I can’t move the chest out of the way so I can wash the wall behind it.” She huffed out a breath and blew a strand of hair out of her eyes that had escaped her ponytail.

They moved the chest over and waited while she quickly washed the wall to move it back. Then they did the same thing with the dresser. Once she was finished with it, they moved it back and stood waiting for her to tell them what was next.

She dried her hands off on her jeans before wrapping her arms around Joel’s waist and hugging him. “Thanks for helping me.” She reached up on tiptoes and kissed him.

Jonathan watched as Joel pulled her into his arms and deepened the kiss. Then he was backing her over toward the bed. Jonathan sighed and hoped he knew what he was doing. He walked behind Leigh and reached for the hem of her T-shirt to pull it over her head. She didn’t balk. Instead, she helped him. They were forced to break their kiss in order for Jonathan to remove her shirt. He reached around to unhook her front-closure bra and peeled the cups back.

When her arms were pulled behind her so he could remove the bra, Joel stopped him and had him hold her hands behind her while he kissed and nipped his way down her jaw and neck toward her breasts.

To her credit, she never balked at being held like that. Jonathan leaned in and sucked in her earlobe to tease with his tongue as Joel zeroed in on a nipple. He sucked on it then moved to the other one. His hand was playing with the other breast at the same time.

Jonathan reached around between them and began unfastening Leigh’s jeans. He wanted to taste her sweet pussy. No doubt, Joel would want that as well. If he could get her jeans off fast enough, he might be able to sneak a taste from behind while his brother was busy with her breasts. He grinned and began pulling her jeans down her legs. He knelt behind her and she stepped out of them for him. He tossed them to the side, then did the same with her panties.

He could already smell her juicy cunt. He used his hands to shove her legs farther apart and spread her ass cheeks wide, so he could get to her saturated pussy lips. She was dripping in honey. He licked at her slit over and over, savoring her sweet juices. She tasted like spice and cider. He wanted to bury his face in her cunt.

“Jonathan, hold up, man. We’ll get her on the bed where it will be easier.” Joel’s voice was strained.

“Please. Don’t stop.” Leigh’s voice held strain as well.

They positioned her on the bed so that she lay spread-eagle for them to enjoy. Joel returned to her breasts while Jonathan dove into her pussy. He spread her pussy lips with his fingers and stiffened his tongue to fuck her with it. He delved inside, scooping out more of her cunt’s sweet nectar to savor.

“Fuck, you taste good, baby. I could lie here all night sipping at your sweet juices. Give me more, baby.” Jonathan licked up her slit, earning a moan from her.

“I want a taste of her, Jonathan.” Joel leaned down and coated his fingers in her honey.

He watched as his brother tasted her. Joel closed his eyes and grinned as he licked his fingers clean of her juices.

“She’s spicy, Jonathan.”

“Sweet and spicy,” he agreed.

Jonathan returned to devouring Leigh’s pussy while his brother tortured her breasts with his mouth and fingers. He could bring a woman to climax just manipulating her breasts. This time, they would both bring her until she exploded on his face. He loved riding a woman’s cunt while she climaxed.

He inserted two fingers, careful to go slow so as not to hurt her. She moaned and lifted her pelvis to accept him. He began a slow rhythm of in and out with them as he continued to lick up and down her slit. He was careful to keep off her clit. He wanted to wait until the little nub was desperate for attention before he sucked it in and took care of it.

She was slowly pumping her hips in time with his fingers. He curled his fingers and explored inside of her until he found her hot spot. When she groaned and tried to follow his fingers with her cunt, he knew he’d found it. She was slowly beginning to tense all over, getting ready for the growing explosion.

Chapter Seven

The slow burn built into a raging fire as Jonathan teased her sweet spot with his fingers. Leigh wasn’t sure how long she could hold on between Joel’s mouth and fingers tormenting her nipples and Jonathan’s mouth and fingers teasing her cunt. The pleasure that was growing inside of her would surely destroy her. She had never felt such pressure to come before. But then she’d never had two men intent on wringing it out of her before.

Just when she thought she had flown as high as she could, Jonathan sucked on her clit at the same time his brother twisted one nipple and pulled the other one with his teeth. Her climax roared through her like a race car intent on the checkered flag. Sparks shot through her veins and burned their way from her nipples to her clit.

She screamed out their names, bucking until she thought for sure she would buck them off of her. But they held on. Then Jonathan was holding her legs up as he positioned his massive cock at her entrance.

“Let me do the work, baby. I don’t want to hurt you.” He sounded far away to her.

Maybe it was her ringing ears. Then all she knew was pressure as he pushed his thick dick inside of her, inch by exquisite inch. He stretched her wide with his cock, pushing in and pulling out over and over until he finally made it all the way inside of her. She sighed. It felt so good to have him there. But she needed him to move.

“Move, Jonathan. Please, I need you to move.”

Joel chuckled from his position next to her, still playing lightly with her breasts. He reached over and licked one of her nipples and she shivered. They were so sensitive now that the slightest touch sent tingles all down her body.

Jonathan began a slow push and pull that did little to scratch her itch. She whimpered and tried to help him by tilting her pelvis. He smiled down at her and began speeding up until his cock was pistoning in and out of her over and over again. He thrust deeper and harder with each stroke until she felt her climax building again. She had never climaxed twice in one night. Hell, she’d only climaxed by her own hand in the past.

Leigh squeezed her cunt muscles rhythmically over and over to let Jonathan know she was close. He cupped her ass cheeks with his hands as he held her hips with her legs over his arms. His dick tunneled in and out of her cunt over and over until he grunted and began coming inside of her. The spurt of his hot seed inside her pussy triggered her climax. She yelled out as everything seemed to stand still. Even Joel’s fingers squeezing her tits didn’t quite register as she burned out of control.

By the time she had settled down, Jonathan had collapsed beside her and Joel was there to take his place.

“Roll over, baby. I want to take you from behind. Let me see your sweet ass.”

Leigh had to work at turning over. She was exhausted, having come twice in less than an hour. She raised her ass in the air and wiggled it. A sharp slap on her ass had her frowning and turned her head to look over her shoulder at Joel.

“What was that for?”

“Because I liked seeing my handprint on your ass cheek.” He spanked the other one and she wiggled it at him.

“Is that the best you have?” She grinned at him then yelped when he laid a series of quick spanks on each ass cheek.

“That’s what I like to see, a cherry-red ass.” He rubbed his hand around her ass cheeks before spreading them wide, so he could enter her dripping pussy with his throbbing cock.

Leigh hissed out a
yes
when he was fully inside her. He was just as large as Jonathan, but a little longer, and he bumped her cervix just right when he tunneled inside her all the way. It felt delicious, just a little bite of pain that quickly turned into a burn of pleasure. She groaned when he began pummeling her pussy with his cock. It felt so freaking good. She never wanted it to end.

He spanked her ass periodically, keeping the burn on her cheeks. With each thrust of his dick, he slammed against them, spreading the burn even further. He alternated between popping her ass and grasping her hips to tunnel in and out of her cunt. She felt every wisp of air that touched her skin and every thread of the fabric beneath her body. She was so attuned to things around her that when her climax hit, it tore through her like a twister. She screamed and stiffened all over.

Joel didn’t stop fucking her spasming pussy until he climaxed, too. She felt his hot cum hit her cervix as he filled her full. It wasn’t until she was able to think that it dawned on her that she might end up pregnant with one of their babies. The thought brought an even wider smile to her face.

“Are you okay, Leigh?” Joel’s voice sounded far away. She was drifting now.

“Um. Fine.”

“I think she’s a little high, Joel.” Jonathan chuckled.

“I’m done for. I need a nap.” Joel collapsed on the other side of her from Jonathan and they all three dozed off and on.

Leigh enjoyed the heat of their bodies against her. It made her feel wanted and loved. Yeah, it was far too soon for anything as serious as love, but she really liked them and cared about them. It was a start.

* * * *

They fucked like rabbits over the next few days, learning more about each other’s bodies and what they liked and didn’t like so much. Joel had to admit that for such a short time, they had become friends fairly quickly. Leigh was easy enough to get along with. Don’t dirty up her kitchen floor and she was happy, pretty much.

Joel could tell Jonathan was getting what he wanted out of the relationship by the grin that always seemed to be on his face now. Leigh seemed happy enough with their relationship. She didn’t balk when he lightly restrained her, and seemed to get just as much enjoyment out of his spankings as he did. Maybe they could make a go of it. Maybe waiting had only added more stress and strain on everyone.

The wolves hadn’t been back lately, but they kept a watch out. Joel figured with their first snow, the bastards would be back looking for food. By the smell of the air, he thought they might get that snow in the next twenty-four hours. They would need to take turns watching over the herd day and night. He figured he would take nights, leaving days for Jonathan.

“What are you doing out there?” Leigh’s voice called through the kitchen door.

“Just checking the weather.” He opened the kitchen door and walked in amid a rush of cold air.