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comprehend. Maybe it was because it felt so forbidden, or maybe it

was just these men, but she did not want to stop now.

Gage laughed as he pulled his shirt over his head. He moved

behind Tyler, wrapping his muscled arms around the smaller man. He

pressed his lips to Tyler’s shoulder and looked down at Sara.

“He is beautiful, isn’t he?” His hand trailed down Tyler’s chest

past the sexy V in his hips that Sara had admired the night she arrived.

His large hand circled Tyler’s rock hard erection and stroked it firmly.

A sexy moan escaped Tyler’s lips as he thrust his cock into

Gage’s hand. Sara’s pussy flared to life as she watched them touch

each other. They put on quite a show for her. Her thighs were slick

with her arousal as she rubbed them together.

“Do you want to suck him?” Gage asked.

Sara nodded, unable to put her desire into words.

Tyler’s cock suited him perfectly, long and graceful like the rest if his body. The large head was purple and swollen, begging for

attention. How would he taste? What would it feel like to have him in her mouth?

“Go lay down,” Gage said, pulling away from Tyler and giving

him a quick slap on the ass.

“Yes, sir,” Tyler answered playfully, joining Sara on the bed.

Together they watched as Gage pushed his jeans down over his hips.

Sara glued her gaze to the thick cock standing up proudly between his legs. She didn’t have a whole lot of experience, but she was quite sure
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that his was the largest cock she had ever seen. He was terrifyingly

huge.

Tyler put his arms around her and whispered conspiringly in her

ear. “Don’t let him intimidate you with that monster. It’s going to feel fantastic when his cock is stretching you out.”

Fully naked, Gage crossed the room in three long strides. “Lay

down, Ty. Let her suck you.”

Tyler dropped obediently to his back on the bed and twisted

around so that she was kneeling between his legs. She ran her hands

over the hard planes of his chest and abs before bringing them up the insides of his thighs.

“I’m a little nervous,” she confided. “I mean, I’ve never…”

“Never sucked a cock before?” Tyler finished for her.

“Well, I mean… I have, sort of…” She felt flustered. Gage knelt

beside her and put his arms around her.

“It’s okay, sweetheart. You don’t have to do anything that you

don’t want to do.”

“No. I want to,” she insisted. “He’s just bigger… and I don’t want

to choke if… I mean… Jeremy always said that I wasn’t any good…”

“Shhh.” Gage pressed his lips to hers, tasting her mouth for the

first time and effectively halting her nervous rambling. His kiss

soothed her nerves considerably. “Nobody is going to choke you,

honey. Your ex-boyfriend was probably too rough with you, but

you’re safe with us. We’re going to make you feel good. If you get

uncomfortable or don’t want to do something, you just tell me.

Okay?”

Sara lifted Tyler’s cock with her small hand and squeezed gently

at the base. She gave a questioning glance to Gage as if waiting for

instructions.

“Go ahead, honey. Use your tongue on him.”

Sara took a tentative swipe at the head of his cock with the tip of

her tongue. Tyler moaned in encouragement. Emboldened by his

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response, she licked him from base to tip before circling her tongue

around the large head.

“Fuck, Sara. Feels so good, sweetheart. Take me in that hot little

mouth.”

Sara took him into her mouth an inch at a time, gently bobbing up

and down as she sucked. Tyler gathered up her hair and held it out of the way so that he could watch her as she worked his shaft with her

lips and tongue.

Knowing that both Gage and Tyler were watching made her hotter

than she could have imagined. Gage moved behind her, stroking her

back and pressing his lips to her spine.

“You look so sexy like that, baby. I love watching his cock move

between your lips.”

She moaned around Tyler’s cock as another warm wave of

sensation flooded over her.

Just being between the two of them completely naked made her

feel both vulnerable and desirable. She closed her eyes and allowed

herself to just feel. Gage’s hands were blazing hot as he caressed her back and down her flank. When he knelt behind her and pressed his

hard body to her back, she trembled with need.

“I’m going to fuck you now,” he said. His voice was like liquid

sex. She moaned her encouragement. She was going to take both of

them at the same time. The thought boggled her mind and increased

her arousal exponentially.

She heard the tearing of a foil packet, and then she felt the head of his condom-covered cock positioned at her wet entrance. He teased

her with it for a moment, and she whimpered in frustration.

Tyler’s grip tightened in her hair as if bracing her for impact. It

struck her once again how in tune the two of them were. It was like

they could communicate silently, always moving as one.

The intense feeling of fullness interrupted her train of thought as

Gage thrust his huge cock into her tight channel. Tyler’s cock fell

from her lips, and she cried out.

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Gage held still for a moment, allowing her to adjust to the width

of him before slowly beginning to rock his hips back and forth. “You

okay, baby? Does it feel good?”

“Uh-huh. Oh God.”

Tyler laughed and brushed the side of her face with his fingertips.

“I think you’ve rendered her speechless, Gage.”

“Her pussy is fantastic. Fuck, honey, you are almost too tight. You

feel so good wrapped around my cock.”

Once again regaining her senses, Sara took Tyler back into her

mouth as Gage began to fuck her in earnest. She sucked harder,

delighting in the way that his body responded to her. She wanted

desperately to make him feel as good as she felt.

“Oh fuck, sweetheart. You’re gonna make me come.”

Tyler stroked her breast as she used her mouth on him, gently

tugging at her nipples, sending electric bolts of fire straight to her clit.

She redoubled her efforts, sucking him hard, desperate to pull the

pleasure out of him. His orgasm came with a masculine grunt, her

mouth flooding with his seed as his hips left the bed. She swallowed

hurriedly and basked in the warm power that came from knowing how

she had pleased him.

When he was spent, Sara pressed her cheek to Tyler’s flat

stomach, both of them panting, as Gage continued his unrelenting

rhythm in and out of her aching pussy. Slowly, Tyler wiggled his way

down under her until she was lying on his chest with her head pressed to his shoulder. He lifted his hips under her, forcing her back to

Gage’s waiting cock. The new angle allowed her to take him so deep

that he bumped up against her cervix at the end of every stroke. Never had she felt so completely taken, so fully claimed.

She relaxed between their two solid bodies and gave herself over

to the pleasure. Tyler’s long, graceful fingers found her clit. He

rubbed light circles over her sensitive nub just barely touching her. It was an exquisite torture. The combination of Tyler’s gentle touch and Gage’s hard thrusting had her begging for release.

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“Oh, please. Don’t stop. I need… Oh, please.”

“Shh,” Tyler whispered in her ear. “We know what you need. Just

relax. Let us make you feel good.”

Tyler increased the pressure of his fingers just a little, and it was more than she could take. She toppled over the edge, screaming their

names, and digging her nails into Tyler’s shoulders.

“Fuck, baby. You’re milking my cock so hard,” Gage said. He

fucked her through her orgasm, wringing every last ounce of pleasure

out of her, and then gave into the pleasure himself, following her into bliss.

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Chapter 6

Gage smiled as he looked down at the beautiful woman curled

into his side. Twenty minutes later, Sara was still lying contentedly between them, and now that he’d been with her, he didn’t want to let

her go. He knew that Tyler would feel the same way.

“I should make us some lunch,” Tyler suggested. “Do you like

Mexican? I could throw together some fajitas.”

“Fajitas sound wonderful,” Sara agreed.

Gage smiled to himself. Tyler’s Mexican was one of his favorites,

and he would have been disappointed if she didn’t like it. She was in for a real treat. Tyler was a fantastic cook.

“Why don’t you two get cleaned up? And I’ll see what I can do,”

Tyler said getting out of the bed and pressing one more kiss to the top of Sara’s head. He pulled his boxers on and disappeared through the

doorway.

“Take a shower with me?” Gage asked.

He was concerned that he might be crowding her, but she seemed

considerably more relaxed with him now. He wanted to make as

much progress as he could with her because he was sure that it

wouldn’t be long until they were discussing her leaving again.

Now, more than ever, Gage did not want her to leave. Her body

was the peak of perfection, and the sex was fantastic, but watching

her with Ty had been the thing that truly did him in. It was easy to see that his partner was falling fast. Tyler had always been the more

adventurous of the two, always the one to jump in headfirst. He had

an extremely optimistic outlook on life. Gage was much more

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reserved by nature, but despite his own fears, he could not deny his

lover this joy. For as long as Tyler wanted her, he wanted her.

“I’m not sure I can walk that far,” she answered. “I think you’ve

turned my legs to Jell-O.”

“Then don’t walk.” In one fluid movement, Gage stood up from

the bed and swept her up into his arms. Sara squealed in surprise. “I happen to be fond of carrying you.”

It was obvious to Gage that Sara’s ex-boyfriend had really done a

number on her both physically and emotionally. As they had made

love to her, Gage could see the compassion for her in Tyler’s eyes,

and he could feel the rage welling up in his own stomach when he

realized that the asshole had terrorized her in the bedroom as well as outside of it. If they ever had the opportunity, Jeremy would pay for making her feel this way. In the meantime, he planned to prove that

men, even big men, could be gentle and loving.

* * * *

She was amazed by his strength, and his desire to lift her. Every

motion seemed effortless, and while that terrified her in some ways,

she also found it undeniably attractive. She’d been carried more in the last two days than in the last ten years. The experience was strangely comforting, although she’d never admit it. It had been so long since a man had held her or used his strength to aid her, rather than harm her.

He set her down gently on the counter and turned on the water in

the shower. She was beginning to feel at home next to the bathroom

sink.

As she waited for the water to warm, she took the time to fully

appreciate the room. It was obvious that the old farmhouse had been

recently renovated. She hadn’t been in the house with the previous

owners, but having lived in a similar place all her life, it was clear that this home had been updated in a way that her own had not. Whoever

had done the work was a true master. The black and white ceramic

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tiled floor and black granite countertop were the perfect complements to each other. The silver faucets were polished to a shine. It was a

perfect blend of masculine and elegant, not showy, but a subtle work

of art.

The bathroom held an oversized tub and a standing shower

incased in a frosted glass box. The frosting formed a leafy pattern

allowing for privacy but making her wonder exactly how much skin

might be visible in the breaks between leaves. The twin showerheads

and large tub screamed of sharing. This bathroom had quite

deliberately been built for two
or more.

She slid down off the counter and walked to Gage, who was

holding one hand under the warming stream of water.

“Your bathroom is incredible. Did you have it remodeled when

you moved in?”

“Thank you. Yes. We’re still working on it—the house, I mean—

but the bathroom was one of the first things to get done. I couldn’t stand it the way it was.”

“You did this? As in did the work yourself?” Sara was surprised.

The quality was exquisite.

“Yep, with Tyler’s help of course. I was a general contractor in

my old life. I used to do high-end office buildings and condos.”

“And now?”

“Now I do our house, and take other jobs, when they interest me. I

just finished the renovation of a really beautiful old Victorian house in town. Unusual architecture for this area.”

“And Tyler manages the ranch? I thought he was a veterinarian?”

she asked.

“Ty’s is a vet. He takes care of our animals and does rehabilitation

for some that won’t stay with us permanently. He also helps with the

birthing for a lot of the horse ranches up north. We have a ranch, but we’re not really ranchers. Tyler loves horses, so he breeds and trains them, but we don’t have cattle, and we only ever have four or five of our own horses at a time.”