ROMANCE: PARANORMAL ROMANCE: Coveted by the Werewolves (Paranormal MMF Bisexual Menage Romance) (New Adult Shifter Romance Short Stories) (238 page)

Chapter 3     Boys will be Boys 

“I think I’m quite liking my company on this journey,” I announce to them when we stop to make camp, one evening. “Though you’d do better to turn this wagon right around, before my daddy hunts you down. I was thinking it’d be a shame to see you all shot up.”

“Don’t you be worrying ‘bout us, missy, we can take care of ourselves,” Leon assures me.

We’ve been traveling for three days now, and I feel quite comfortable with my captors. They don’t seem like bad men, which surprises me ‘cos good men don’t kidnap women, and take them away from their homes. I figure there’s more to this than they’re letting on.

As night falls, we’re all sat around a camp fire, Leon and Nelson reminisce on the many cattle drives they’ve been on. We’ve all been drinking some of Nelson’s Red-eye, and the mood is relaxed and friendly. So much so, that both boys are sat real close to me. Occasionally we touch briefly and the contact sends passionate shudders through me.
What’s the matter with you girl,
I chide myself,
you should be devising plans to escape, not lusting after these two.

Leon, maybe noticing my discomfort, leans closer into me and whispers into my ear, his breath hot against my skin, “I’d say it’s the mighty fine Miss Daisy May who’s in danger here, from being set upon with my kisses.”

I should have turned and slapped his face, for being so forward with me, but deep inside I really would like to be set upon with his kisses. Of course, I say none of this to him and simply ignore his remark.

The problem is, I’m liking these guys more and more with every moment. And, what’s even worse is, our closeness is stirring things deep inside of me. Under different circumstances, I’d say I have myself two mighty fine bodyguards here. Still, they have kidnapped me and taken me away from my home. What’s worse is that they’re in cahoots with the mistress. I decide to press them on who’s employed them for this job, hoping the whiskey might loosen their tongues.

“Do either of you two good men know who your employer is?”

“We sure do, but we ain’t tellin’ you, missy,” Leon laughs.

“So, you know what this is all about,” I ask, but neither one of them responds. “I try to respect my mistress, but I’m telling you she gets crazier every day. So, I’m wondering if it’s Jackson and Jayne who got you to do this. And, while we’re at it, what exactly are you going to do with me?”

“Now, we can’t be tellin’ you no secrets, Miss May, you know that?” Leon says.

“Are you going to kill me?” I ask outright, and I do have a small trace of fear in my heart.

“Miss May, do not be fooled by my friend here,” Nelson finally speaks to me. “We may seem friendly and affable, but we are also cold bloodied killers. We kill for a living, but you do not need to fear us. We are not inclined to kill defenseless females, and wouldn't have taken the job if that’s what it entailed.”

That seems to change the mood of the evening. Leon and Nelson became more withdrawn and sit staring at the fire, neither one speaking again. I finish what’s left of my whiskey and turn in for the night, leaving them two in silence, by the fire.

I’m not sure how long I’ve been asleep, but movement in the camp wakes me up. The fire’s still burning but I can’t see the men anymore. A noise to my right pulls my attention and when I look over, I can hardly believe what I’m seeing. Nelson and Leon are having sex. Leon is on all fours and Nelson is behind him, their bodies moving in unison together like a well-oiled machine. I can't help but stare at their fucking, it’s carnal and animalistic and I can't take my eyes off them.

I can feel a deep heat between my legs and an itch that definitely needs scratching. Slipping my hand under the covers, I push down my pants until my finger slips between my labia lips, already wet from my arousal. Moaning lightly as my fingertips brush over my little nub of pleasure, I stretch my legs so I can access my fanny easier. With two fingers inside my wetness, I fuck myself as I watch the two men fuck each other.

Nelson grabs ahold of Leon’s curly hair and pulls him upright, his erection still inside his ass. Twisting Leon’s head slightly, he leans forward and kisses him on his full lips. Even from where I am, I can hear the wetness of their kiss as their lips slip and slide together.

The flickering flames from the fire light up their magnificent bodies, both of them naked. I drool at the sight of them. Despite his age, Nelson has an amazing physique, broad muscular back, thick set arms and legs, he’s one fine male specimen. Leon’s slightly smaller in every respect, in height and body shape, but still he too is a fine figure of a man. I can’t believe these two fine specimens of manhood prefer men to women.

Still my pussy burns and despite my probing fingers, it’s no replacement for what a real man has. A girl’s gotta do what a she’s gotta do, and I desperately need some release. Their erotic performance turns me on so much that my orgasm rapidly approaches, and from the sounds of grunting coming from the two men, I assume they must be close too. I time my climax to perfection, waiting until I hear their powerful grunts of lust, before I let my own orgasm sweep through me, my cries of pleasure are drowned out by their louder and more animalistic grunting.

I keep completely still with my eyes tight shut as they move to their own sleeping rolls. Wow, I think, that was some discoverer and whilst I’ve been aroused by their coupling, I’m a little disappointed that it wasn’t me who’d been the object of their passions.

Chapter 4     The Discovery

We rise early, as we usually do, and set off on our travels straight after breakfast. The men spoke very little and there seemed to be an uneasy peace in our camp. I say nothing of last night’s events, even though I want to confess to them that I witnessed their act. In the end, I feel silence is best.

We’ve been riding for about an hour, the sun not fully high in the sky yet, when Nelson rides up to me.

“I hope you enjoyed the show last night,” he says, a smile playing on his lips.

I flush, a little in embarrassment, not at having been caught out, but the fact that it seems like I spied on them, like a peeping tom.

“I..I..I’m sorry, “ I manage to stutter out. “I didn't mean to, I just got carried away.”

“No need to be sorry, Miss May. It gets lonely out here on the prairie and a man’s gotta take comfort where he can. We can’t be choosey, a man can be useless if he has an itch he needs to scratch, so it’s safer if we just satisfy each other’s itches. You get my meaning? Surely you have seen this behaviour before?”

I nod my understanding, but I don’t tell him that I haven’t. I assume the men I work with go off in secret somewhere.

“Good, besides, we aren't too sure you’ll welcome our attentions, even though both of us want you. Still, I see that you managed to relieve yourself all on your own,” he smiles, and again I feel the heat on my face. “Perhaps you'll be a little more relaxed now, Missy, I know me and Leon are.”

With that he tipped his hat at me and rode off back to Leon’s side.

Oh, gods
, they know what I did, how can I look them in the eye again. It seems that Leon’s words the night before were not simply for show, his offer of a kiss was genuine, as Nelson just blatantly told me that they both would have preferred to bed me, instead of each other. Not sure how that could work, I’m a woman who has desires, but taking two men on at the same time seems a tall order.

We ride through the day without stopping as they seem to be a rush to get somewhere, but they don't tell me where our destination is. Eventually, we stop in a small shaded oasis, and make camp for the night.

Dinner is a little awkward for me, knowing that the men heard me pleasuring myself last night, but they just continue on as normal. In the end, I retire early, giving them their privacy to do whatever they want to each other. This time I turn my back and shut my eyes tight.

I haven't been laying long when I feel someone approach me, but I don't turn around, whatever they’re up to is fine by me. Who am I to judge them? Then I’m taken by complete surprise when whoever it is lays down beside me, his arm going over my body and encouraging me over onto my back. When I open my eyes I see it’s Leon.

“Hmmm, you smell so good, Miss May,” he whispers into my ear, his hot breath making me tingle with delight. “It’s so good to feel the softness of a real woman.”

In the firelight, his eyes stare into mine and his lips are close to my mouth. I can't help but remember last night when those lips were locked in a passionate embrace with Nelson. Strangely, the thought turns me on. Perhaps he notice the glint of lust in my eye, or simply he’s overcome passion, but he quickly presses his lips to mine, his tongue instantly probes into my mouth searching out my tongue. The quickness of his move surprises me and for a moment I’m stunned at his assumption, but once I taste him in my mouth, my resistance slips away and I greedily pick on the moral in my mouth.

“Ohh, Missy,” he says, pulling away from our kiss. “You’re so fucking hot, I could eat you all up.”

Good to his word he starts to kiss my neck, trailing his tongue down towards my breasts, when he reaches them he starts to unbutton my shirt.
This is the time to stop him
, I think to myself,
you let him go much further and there’ll be no going back.
But the passion building inside of me is out of control and I can't stop him, even if I want too.

As soon as he undoes my buttons, my breasts are exposed. He looks at them longingly and I can feel my nipples stiffen under his gaze. This makes me yearn for his touch. I don't have to wait long before he dips his head and suckles at my breasts, his tongue and lips tease the erect bud.

I’m so aroused that I forgot about Nelson, but I sense his approach and open my eyes to see him stood over me with a glint in his eyes that means only one thing, It is Nelsons intention to join us. He steps over us both and moves to my other side, quickly undressing I watch as his body is revealed to me. His hirsute muscular chest and well defined muscles across his stomach. I’m transfixed as he undoes the belt on his pants, unfastening them and letting them drop to the floor. Oh, my, I cry out a squeak as my eyes gaze on the monster of an erection sticking out from his body. It’s huge and absolutely no way will it fit inside of me. I have a new respect for Leon ‘cos he’s had that monster inside of him. I’m amazed he can ride on a saddle after that.

He kneels at the side of me, his erection bobbing up in down in front of my face. Up close it seems even bigger, the shaft is entwined with veins that throb as the blood engorges it. The tip is a dark purple color, with a cleft underneath and a split in the end. It’s so close to me I can smell his male musky aroma. After a day in the saddle I expect it to smell foul, but instead it’s intoxicating. A deep masculine smell, musky with a slightly salty aroma.

Leon wastes no time while I was distracted by Nelson’s huge erection. He’d stripped me completely and kneeled between my legs, which were spread to their limit. He gazed on my exposed mons, but I don't care, I want him to see my nakedness as it gives me a naughty thrill knowing that everything is open to his view. He rubs a finger over my wet slit and slips it into my opening, his thumb flicks over my little pleasure bud between my legs. Oh, that feels good and I tell him that he sure knows how to treat a woman. One finger becomes two and he pushes them in and out of me, sending me into a frenzy of lust as I buck my hips up and down in time with his finger fucking.

As good as this is making me feel, it isn't the real thing that I so desperately need, fingers aren't enough, I need to feel full and stretched to my limit, by a man.

“Fuck me, please Leon, fuck me,” the sound of obscene words coming from my mouth, heighten my arousal.

Leon wastes no time in complying with my request, he removes his fingers from my quivering quim, and instantly replaces them with his throbbing member.

“Ohhh, at last,” I cry out in ecstasy as he drives his cock all the way into me, until the tip bangs at the back of my pussy and his heavy hanging balls rest against my ass.

I let out a moan of pleasure as Leon thrusts in and out of me, in earnest, letting his erection slip out of me, resting the tip in my labia lips, teasing my clit with it, before hammering it back into me. Each time he pushes into me, he moves me closer to Nelson’s cock that rests by my head.