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They never ceased to amaze her. Somehow they always managed to wring amazing orgasms out of her. Usually it was two or three at a time, too. If they did this every day, she’d end up walking like a cowboy, all bowlegged and limping.

“Oh, my, god! That was so amazing,” she told them as she fought to catch her breath.

“Not through with you yet, hon. You just roll over and let us play a bit with your hot ass,” Lance said.

Vella rolled over, but not before she leveled a glance at both men. She wanted this, but they had to give her some space and go slowly. She made sure they understood her silent instructions.

“Don’t worry, babe. We won’t do anything to hurt you. It’s going to be uncomfortable with some pinching, but if it really hurts, you have to stop us. We don’t want to hurt you. Okay?” Carver asked.

Vella nodded. She was nervous but wasn’t completely new to anal sex. Mostly she hadn’t liked it, but this was different. She wanted the three of them to share this together, and she knew they would be careful and prepare her well before they attempted it. All she had to do was relax and let them do all the work. She was under no illusions that it would be easy or that it really wouldn’t hurt some. It would, but she was okay with that.

When she rolled over, both men immediately began rubbing her back and buttocks. Lance even massaged her thighs as they helped her slowly dissolve into the covers so that her muscles were no longer tense and bunched up in tight knots. She could definitely get used to being the focus of these two men.

Lance crawled up next to her and lay on his back. “Come here, hon. I want you to climb on top of me and take my cock inside that hot, wet pussy. I saw how wet it was when I was massaging you, Vella. I don’t think I’ve ever seen a pussy that wet before.”

She nearly came from his words alone after the intense attentions they’d both given her over the last hour. Vella quickly rolled over and straddled Lance’s lean body before lowering her head to kiss him. His lips parted without her urging them to. When her tongue slipped alongside his, she moaned into his mouth. He fucked her with his tongue until she was gasping for breath and had to pull back.

“Climb on up, Vella.” He slapped her thigh just hard enough for it to sting. She couldn’t stop the giggle that erupted at the aggressive behavior that Lance didn’t normally have. Either Carver was rubbing off on him, or he’d decided to try and ramp up his act.

“Lift up, hon, and take my cock all the way to your throat. I can’t wait to feel you squeezing my dick with that tight cunt.” Lance’s eyelids had lowered as he became more and more aroused at their play.

Vella wrapped her hand around the stalk of his dick and aligned the tip with her pussy slit. Then she slowly sank down until she’d taken him all the way to the root. He was so thick and hard there between her legs. Every ridge on his penis rubbed against her walls, sending wonderful tendrils of sensation to all parts of her body.

“Holy crap, you’re tight, Vella. You’re going to make me fucking come before Carver even gets inside your ass.” Lance squeezed his eyes closed and held her by her waist so she couldn’t move while he seemed to be trying to regain control of himself.

Could I make him come just tightening down on my pussy? Hell, it was worth a try.

Vella fluttered her vaginal muscles in an attempt to massage his dick where it was lodged deeply inside her. Every time she squeezed, Lance groaned like a man in pain, his eyes slammed shut and his mouth turning down into a painful-looking frown.

Before she could bask in her accomplishment, Carver pushed gently against her back until she lay over Lance’s chest. Lance wrapped his arms around her, smoothing his hands up and down her back as Carver began squeezing her ass cheeks, spreading them wide then letting them close with a light slap. He did this several times before something cold and gooey plopped at the top of her crack and began to slowly slide down to her back hole.

“Easy, babe. Just relax while I play a bit. I want to be sure you’re all lubed up and stretched for me.” One of Carver’s hands held one of her ass cheeks out while he pressed lightly with a thumb to her tiny rosette.

She expected some pain as his thumb easily slipped into her ass, but there was nothing but the sensation of something being there that usually wasn’t. He wiggled it back and forth before pushing in a little deeper. Still, it wasn’t the least bit painful. She relaxed even more.

“You’re doing great, babe. Just stay like that for me.” He removed his thumb and more of the gooey-feeling lube dropped near her hole. “Lance. Hold her cheeks apart for me.”

Instantly Vella began to tense up again. Surely he wasn’t going to try and stick his dick in her after that. It wasn’t enough. She was about to lift up and tell him so, but Lance kissed her cheek.

“Relax, hon. He’s just giving himself more room to use his other fingers. The man has large hands,” Lance reminded her with a grin.

She nodded, a little afraid to say anything in case it came out as a nervous squeak. She didn’t want to appear like a coward to her two men. She couldn’t help that she was nervous. This wasn’t easy for her—not just the anal sex, but being with both of them at one time. There were no secrets when you did this. She couldn’t hide how she felt if something wasn’t quite as comfortable or good as she would have liked. One or the other of them would know.

Carver put an end to her nervous thoughts as he slid one thick digit through the tight ring and deep into her ass. She was surprised it hadn’t been more trouble. Maybe they’d managed to relax her a lot more than she’d first thought.

He pumped the finger in and out of her a few times then added more of the homemade lube and added a second finger.

Hello.
That was different. He didn’t sail smoothly into her ass this time. Instead, the tight, restrictive ring balked at two at one time. He pulled back a bit, and more of the lube dropped on her ass. Carver rubbed it around some with one finger then added the second finger and pushed again.

“Don’t tense up, hon. I can feel you. Push out for him. Just push out against him as he pushes in. He’ll ease right through,” Lance was saying. She wanted to tell him to stick his ass up there, but then it was over and they were past the ring.

“There we go, babe. You’re doing so good. Just lay there and let us take care of you.” Carver began to pull out some then moved back in. The more he did it, the farther he ended up until she was taking his fingers as far as he could push them.

He started moving them around some, spreading them out as he moved. The sensation didn’t hurt, but it did feel odd. Before she knew it, Vella was pushing her ass back to meet his hand as he pumped them in and out of her ass.

“God, man. You’ve got to hurry. I’m dying down here,” Lance said with a groan.

“She’s ready, but you’re going to have to pull out some for me to get in,” Carver told the other man.

Vella willed her body to go limp between them. This was it. She was about to become the filling between her two men, the glue that kept the three of them together as a family. She could do this. She just had to think about how important it was for the three of them to bond like this sometimes.

Carver’s fingers pulled free of her ass, and oddly enough, she felt strangely empty now. That didn’t last long. Just as Lance pulled back some, her other man dabbed more of the lube in her ass and a much larger body part pressed against her back hole. He didn’t push in then let off as he had with his fingers.

“Push back, Vella. Push hard for me. Right now.” Carver’s voice held strain in it as he continued to push against her ass.

Just as she thought she would begin to hurt too much to handle it, he pushed his cockhead through the tight barrier with a stinging, burning sensation that quickly smoothed out. Now all she felt was an overwhelming fullness that had her gasping for air. Once he’d pushed through the ring, he hadn’t stopped until his balls were slapping her pussy lips.

“Holy fuck!” Lance tightened his hold on her. “You just about pushed me out the other side of the bed, man. Easy there.”

Carver just grunted and pulled back then pressed forward again with Lance countering his move.

“Oh! Oh!” Vella hadn’t expected this. It was amazing. She felt full all of the time, never being without one or the other deep inside of her.

“Are you okay, babe? Am I hurting you?” Carver had stopped dead still. The worry in his voice brushed aside any possible doubts she had that he truly cared about her, and not just as someone to fuck on a regular basis. Why she’d still had any lingering doubts, Vella didn’t know and really hadn’t realized she still harbored any.

“No. I’m fine. I just didn’t expect to feel so full, or that it would be so amazing,” she whispered.

“Why are you whispering?” Lance asked from below them. “I can’t stay like this forever. I’m about to blow. With him in your ass, it’s like trying to squeeze my dick through a fucking water hose.”

When Carver chuckled, she and Lance both groaned. “Stop it!”

“Hold on, babe. We’ve got you,” Carver said.

Carver had never been this close to someone before. Hell yeah, he’d fucked women when back with his brothers in the Rebel Riders. He’d even had his share of threesomes before, but this? This was something entirely different. It wasn’t impersonal or just scratching an itch. It was special, profound—intimate in a way nothing else ever had been for him.

Vella trusted them with her body, trusted him in a place that was normally taboo and put her in a position of being dominated. That level of trust meant almost more to him than her telling him she loved him. It meant that no matter what else happened, she would trust him with her life. Carver vowed right then as she exploded around him that he would never betray that trust.

Her orgasm sucked Lance right over, and Carver wasn’t far behind them. He felt it all the way from the top of his spine down to his balls when it began rolling through him. If he hadn’t already been leaning against the foot of the bed, Carver would have ended up kneeling on the floor.

“Son of a…” he began.

“Amazing,” Lance said at the same time. “I’ve never felt anything like that before.”

“Are you okay, babe?” Carver asked.

“Hmmm.”

Carver rested his forehead against her back and kissed her spine before slowly standing back up and pulling free of her.

“Is she okay, Lance?” he asked his friend this time.

“I think she’s between asleep and unconscious,” the other man said in a hoarse voice.

“I’ll be right back.” Carver cleaned up in the bathroom then ran hot water over a towel and returned to clean up their woman.

After helping Lance situate her in the middle of the bed, they finished cleaning her up and pulled the covers over her. Carver just stood there for a long time watching her sleep. That damn smile on her face had his gut all twisted up. He liked knowing he helped put it there. Finally he left her to sleep and closed the door to the bedroom so he and Lance could talk out their differences between them. As long as he was alive, he’d never let something between him and the other man touch her.

“She’s perfect for us,” Lance said, handing him a cup of coffee.

“Yeah. You’re right. I’ve never felt so at peace as when I’m with her,” he admitted.

“We need to make sure we’re in agreement about things so that she doesn’t feel any tension between us, man.” Lance sat on one of the big chairs in front of the fireplace.

“I agree. I love her, but more than that. I worship the ground she walks on,” Carver told the other man. “Whatever she needs, we’re going to give it to her. You’re going to always handle the emotional part of it, and I’ll be the bad guy if I need to be for her health and safety. That way she never has to feel that we’re both mad at her.”

Lance chuckled. “I like how we work things out together.”

Carver frowned then thought about it. “Yeah, well, I bet you agree with me, don’t you?”

“I’m almost afraid to say no.” When Carver started to argue with him, Lance held up his hand. “I’m kidding. You’re right.”

“I’m no good at the emotional stuff, and you are. You need help with keeping her safe and providing for her. I can do that. We each do what we’re good at but discuss it with each other if we need to or if it’s something that is going to affect all of us.” Carver watched the other man to see what he was thinking.

“I agree. From what I have gathered talking with Jonathan and McCall—well, maybe not McCall. He doesn’t really talk much. Grunts a lot like you do.” Lance ducked when Carver threw a pillow at him. “Anyway, that’s how everyone around here handles things within their families. One of the men is always more adept at one part of the relationship, and the other handles the rest.”

“I did a little looking around before I headed off this afternoon,” Carver began. “They have an excellent community set up here. I counted fifteen cabins that are family ready or already have families in them. Five or six of them have been added on to, so we know they have children or have one on the way.”

“Abe and his family live in the main lodge, and then if they don’t have a cabin ready when someone else shows up, they stay there until one is built,” Lance told him. “They have cattle, hogs, chickens, goats, and horses. They also have two wells with pumps and are building a new root cellar that will hold more and keep food better.”

“You found out quite a bit. Any idea how many families there are here?” Carver asked.

“Jonathan said there are a total of ten, plus us, makes eleven now. Said there were two or three other families they expect next spring, but they weren’t able to travel yet. One has a brand-new baby. One was about to have a baby, and one had a very sick child, I think.”

“Do you think there’s anyone here that’s going to cause trouble with me staying?” Carver finally asked. “I don’t want anyone bothering Vella because of me. First of all, I’d throw a fit they wouldn’t like, and second of all, she doesn’t deserve that.”

“I really don’t think you have anything to worry about. They seemed satisfied that if Vella wanted you then you were okay. We’ll see over time. That’s all we can do. With winter coming up soon, we’re going to be working hard to get ready.” Lance looked around the room. “I think they’ve winterized all the cabins already, but we need more wood chopped and to find out how we handle getting food other than what we trap.”