Monroe, Marla - Their Border Lands Gift [Men of the Border Lands 5] (Siren Publishing Ménage Everlasting) (13 page)

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Bruce doubted anyone could make him lose control as Marcus had just done. The man was strong, but not like he was. He kissed and licked the sweat from Kate’s bare tummy. It quivered beneath his mouth.

“Turn over, Kate.”

“Over? Why?” She looked at him with a question in her eyes.

“I want to fuck you like that. Turn over.” He helped her rotate to her belly.

She rose up on all fours and looked over her shoulder at him. He could have sworn he saw a challenge there. Maybe it was just his imagination. He smoothed his hands over the silken globes of her ass. They were a pale pink. He would love to see them cherry red and warm to his touch.
Maybe another time.

He spread her wide and entered her slickened pussy with his steel-hard cock. He was a bit longer than Marcus, whereas Marcus was thicker in girth. Bruce tunneled deep into her cunt and stopped just short of her cervix. He wanted her needy and begging for more before he bumped her there. She liked it, and it would probably send her over for him to do it if he played his cards right.

He moved slow and steady until she was complaining in frustration.

“Faster, Bruce. Go faster.” She tried to take over the rhythm by thrusting back against him.

He chuckled and thrust forward against her. She moaned and hissed out a
yes
in reaction. Bruce wasn’t going to let her have her way so soon. He alternated between going slow and steady to faster and harder. Soon, she was thrusting back against him harder and faster as he tunneled his way through her thick pussy juices.

When she squeezed around him the first time, it was like thrusting his cock through a tight fist. Fuck, she was hot! She was burning him alive. He concentrated on giving her pleasure. He wanted her to come harder than she ever had and to want more and more of them. He needed her to want them as much as they wanted her.

She began to chant
more, more
over and over again. He took that as the sign that she was ready for him to let go and push her limits. He dragged his thumb through her juices, and as he shoved his dick inside of her, he pushed his thumb in her back hole. She almost went still, but he bumped hard against her cervix, causing her to scream out. She went wild around him as he fucked her with his cock and his thumb over and over. The more he touched her cervix, the more she thrashed her body against his.

She clamped down on his dick like a vise.

“Fuck! Your cunt is like a hot fist milking my cock, Kate.” He grabbed her hip with one hand and began pummeling her in an effort to drive her over the edge before he could no longer hold back his own climax.

“That’s it, baby. Oh, fuck! More, Kate. More.” He wanted it all. He wanted all she could give.

When she finally exploded around his cock, her quivering cunt milked at his dick in long, tight squeezes until he felt his balls draw even tighter, and he shot cum deep inside of her. His ass cheeks squeezed tight as he felt his toes curling. He couldn’t stop thrusting through her tight cunt, though. Not until she relaxed and whimpered at his assault. Then he stopped and licked a line up her back to her neck. He sought out the soft skin of her shoulder and bit down and sucked until he was sure he’d left a mark.

Kate collapsed beneath him. He gently pulled out then nodded at Marcus while he headed for the bathroom. Marcus would cuddle with her while he cleaned up and prepared a warm, wet cloth to clean her up. She wouldn’t sleep well wet and sticky.

When he returned, she was laying half on Marcus and half off, her head over his chest. Bruce smiled and began cleaning her up. She whimpered and protested, but Marcus soothed her and she calmed down.

Once he had discarded the cloth, he climbed into bed beneath the covers to cuddle up against her back. She actually pushed her ass against his groin and left it there. Maybe she would adjust easier than he had worried about. He sure hoped so. Then she stiffened all over.

“What’s wrong, Kate?” Marcus asked her.

“He heard me, didn’t he?” She buried her face against Marcus’s chest.

“Mike?” Bruce asked.

“Yes,” she whispered.

“He knows we’re going to take care of you, baby,” Bruce told her.

“But I screamed.”

“He’ll just know we took very good care of you,” Marcus teased her.

Bruce wasn’t so sure it was a good idea to tease her. She didn’t appear to appreciate it.

“I can’t believe I let you do that to me with him here.” She began to struggle to get away from them.

“Easy, Kate. Slow down. We’re your husbands now. You’re our wife. Sex is natural between us. Don’t act like it’s not.” Bruce wrapped an arm around her waist.

“I’m so embarrassed. My brother shouldn’t hear me do that. It’s not right.” There were tears in her voice.

Bruce and Marcus looked at each other. Had they made a tactical error in judgment? Maybe having her scream out her orgasms hadn’t been a good idea with Mike downstairs. Lord knew if it were his sister, it would piss him off knowing someone was having sex with her. He didn’t think it mattered that Mike was two years younger than Kate.

“Go to sleep, Kate. We’ll work it all out in the morning. You need rest and to sleep. Mike’s doing great and will be well before you know it.”

“You didn’t even want another wife,” Kate whispered as she fell asleep.

Bruce stiffened then relaxed. No, he hadn’t wanted another one. Marcus had, though, so they could make this work. Marcus would give her all the love and attention she needed, and he would help keep her safe and make sure she was satisfied in bed. He didn’t have to love her to help keep her happy. After several minutes of trying to force himself to relax, Bruce finally drifted off to sleep with the thought of losing Kate uppermost in his head.

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Kate woke early the next morning to find herself sandwiched between the two men. She was almost on top of Marcus, with Bruce curled around her back. She was toasty warm and rested, but immediately uneasy. How could she face Mike after the noises she had made last night? She would never be able to look him in the eyes again without blushing.

“What is it, Kate?” Bruce kissed her shoulder and pulled back from her.

She rolled off of Marcus, causing him to grunt and pull the covers tighter around him.

“How am I supposed to face my brother again after last night?” She couldn’t hide the tears in her voice.

“Baby, he knew when we walked up those stairs what was going to happen. He wouldn’t have let you go if he hadn’t approved. He did choose us as your husbands.”

She swallowed and started to climb down the middle of the bed. Bruce grabbed her around the waist and pulled her back against him.

“Where are you going, Katie girl?” He wrapped his legs around one of hers.

She could feel his hardened cock against her ass cheeks. Surely he didn’t want sex now. When he reached between her legs and fingered her pussy, she realized he did. He expertly manipulated her pussy and clit until she was weeping between her legs for him. He entered her with two fingers and began to slowly fuck her in and out with them. Kate wanted to tell him no, but couldn’t. She wanted him now with a vengeance. All it had taken was for him to finger her clit and she was on the verge of coming.

He rolled over on top of her and took her mouth with his. The kiss was wild, untamed, and titillating. He thrust his tongue into her mouth and twined it with hers before exploring her mouth with it. He teased and tempted until she was giving hers to him to suck and nip. The kiss seemed to go on forever. She might have missed his slipping inside of her if he hadn’t pulled back and cursed.

“Fuck, you’re tight, baby. Your cunt feels like a hot, wet fist squeezing my dick.”

After a couple of false starts, he pushed until he was all the way inside of her. God, it felt good to have him inside her like that. He filled her up and even touched a part of her she hadn’t realized needed touching. He almost managed it, but she needed more. More of what, she didn’t know.

He thrust his cock deeper and deeper until he was bumping her cervix with each thrust. Her clit brushed against the hair of his groin with each pump of his dick inside her pussy. She felt the beginnings of something hot and heavy building in her clit from her spine. He stared down at her with his dark, brooding eyes.

“Play with your tits for me, baby. I want to see you pinch those sweet berries for me.”

“I–I can’t touch myself like that.” She was horrified.

“You touch yourself when you’re alone, don’t you?”

“But not when someone is watching,” she whispered.

He had stopped fucking her now and was watching her.

“Touch yourself, Kate. I need to see you pleasure yourself.”

“But…” She couldn’t think as he flexed inside of her.

“Do it, baby. You can do it. I know you can.” He took one of her hands and placed it over her breast.

She shuddered, but raised her other hand to the opposite breast. Then she squeezed them softly at first. She slowly began to pull on the nipples. She had her eyes squeezed shut as she pretended no one was there but her.

Bruce shattered that pretense, though, when he pulled out and shoved his cock all the way inside of her, bumping her cervix with enough force to draw a gasp from her. She squeezed her nipples tighter and pulled on them. Her eyes flew open when he nipped at her chin.

“Watch us, baby. Watch as my cock buries itself inside your hot cunt. God, I love seeing that. I want to feel you squeeze me tight when you come, baby. Make yourself come for me.”

Kate opened her mouth to deny that she could, but already, the combination of her fingers at her breasts and his cock pumping into her pussy was bringing her to the edge. Electricity shot from her nipples to her clit and back again. Heat burned inside of her. When he reached down and pinched her clit, she buried her hand in her mouth to keep from screaming. He tunneled in and out of her wet pussy then covered her and pulled her hand from her mouth.

“Bite me, Kate. Sink those little teeth into me.”

Kate latched on to his shoulder and bit. He growled but didn’t stop her. She sucked instead of screamed now as her climax slowly wound down. He didn’t pull away from her, but instead, he let her let go on her own.

“Mike never heard a thing, Kate. You don’t have to worry about it again. We’ll help you keep quiet.”

Kate looked at his shoulder and felt equal parts pleasure and shame warring inside of her. The fact that she had marked him as he had marked her gave her a certain amount of pride. The fact that he had let her do it told her that he at least cared about how she felt. It also told her that he had no intentions of not having sex to appease her sense of propriety with her brother downstairs.

She swallowed hard around the knot blocking her throat and quietly crawled from the bed. She quickly closed herself in the bathroom and got ready for the day. How was she going to reconcile her heart and her mind to live with these two men? She knew they hadn’t wanted another wife, much less her. Mike had forced her on them and expected them to be fine with it. How could he have done this to all three of them?

A knock at the door stilled her hand as she ran the brush through her hair.

“Kate? Can I come in?” Marcus’s voice reached her from the other side of the door.

“Come in, Marcus.”

“You okay, baby?”

“Yeah, just dandy.” She sighed and turned to leave.

Marcus pulled her into his arms and kissed her before he let her go. He looked into her eyes and smiled down at her.

“Dress warm, baby. I’m going to show you the animals this morning before we have to go see about the cattle.”