Monroe, Melody Snow - Bodyguards of Pleasure [Pleasure, Montana 8] (Siren Publishing Ménage Everlasting)

by Melody Snow Monroe

  As if one of them walked on air, fingers lifted her T-shirt over her head. “Oh, baby. I’m here to collect my prize.”

  She chuckled. Her nipples hardened when Gavin’s thumbs brushed the outside of her bra.

  He stuck his nose between her breasts and inhaled. “You smell good. I’m thinking my cock would love to be nestled in between these babies.”

  Was he serious?

  She was here for new adventures. Having him rub his cock against her breasts might feel good.

  Riley pinched the back of her bra. “I want to get started.”

  The urgency in his voice thrilled her. Riley led her backwards and turned her around.

  “Open your eyes, sugar. I want you to crawl on the bed, lie facedown, and place your forehead on your hands.”

  He’d draped a sheet on the bed and she scooted to the middle. Gavin stopped her. “Let’s get you out of that bra first.”

  With care, he slid the straps down her arms and discarded her garment on the floor.

  Riley tapped her arm and she got into position. With her face downward, she couldn’t tell what they were doing. At once, they dragged her panties down her legs and took them off. Now naked, she wiggled her butt.

  “She’s asking for a spanking,” Riley said.

  She was tempted to nod. No doubt she’d step over the line at some point and receive the punishment she yearned for.

  One of them walked across the room and returned quickly. Each man took a hold of her ankle and spread her legs wide. Her pussy convulsed with pleasure.

  “This allows us better access to massage you, baby, so don’t move.”

  She doubted that was their only motive for opening her up. Now one of them could sink his cock into her. Delight filled her. She was glad they didn’t expect her to talk, as she didn’t want to ruin the mood.

  Hands rubbed together, and the sweet smell of almonds filled the air. Was that lube? When their warm fingers rubbed oil on her body, she realized they’d been serious about the massage. Their smooth strokes washed away the tension of the day.

  “In case you’re wondering, sugar, this oil is edible.”

  Yes! “Can I put it on your cocks and lick it off?” A second after those words came out of her mouth, she pressed her lips together.

  The hard spank was expected, but it still made her clench her cheeks.

  “Rules are made for a reason,” Riley said.

  Some of the rules seemed stupid. Maybe when she was at a safe distance, she’d question them why she had to keep quiet.

  A second set of hands rubbed her butt. Gavin dribbled somewhat cool oil over each cheek and massaged it in. She expected him to say Riley had overstepped his bounds, but he didn’t.

  The sting had disappeared already, but the shot of heat lingered, turning her on further. Leave it to Gavin to reach between her legs and rub her pussy. She moaned from his touch. He widened her slit with one hand and delved two fingers into her opening. If one of the rules was to not climax, she couldn’t obey. She wiggled her rear, demanding more. She so needed his cock. Her insides yearned for something big and hard to penetrate her.

  These men had spoiled her.

  Riley rubbed her back, shoulders, and arms until she had no ability to lift anything.

  “I want you to roll over,” Riley commanded.

  They helped flip her. She opened her eyes and found they both were naked. She sucked in a breath.

  “Oh, wow.” She couldn’t wait to see what surprise they had in store next.

  Chapter Seventeen

  Gavin smiled at Brooke and dragged a finger across her nipple then leaned in close. “I bet you want to touch me, right?”

  He was so cute. “Yes, Master Gavin.”

  “I’m Master Gavin now. I like it.”

  She didn’t look at Riley. He’d probably be rolling his eyes.

  “I want our little sub to suck on my cock,” Gavin said. “But not for long.”

  She glanced at Riley to see if he was in agreement. His small nod made her cream. She looked over at the massage oil, wondering if she could use it on Gavin. Riley picked it up and slapped it in her palm.

  “Go for it.”

  He acted as if this wasn’t part of the plan, but she was happy she got to participate this way.

  On her knees, she poured a little bit of oil into her palm and slowly rubbed Gavin’s cock.

  His groan rumbled deep from within his chest. “Jesus, Brooke. Your fingers are pure heaven.”

  She hadn’t really started yet. Determined to make this a great experience for him, she tightened her hold and lifted her hand along his long, hard shaft.

  “Put your mouth on my cock, sub.”

  She almost laughed at Gavin’s tough-guy talk. She leaned over and lowered her mouth over his stiff dick. Another dream was about to be realized. Getting to suck on him had always been part of her fantasy. She drew him into her mouth, but he barely fit. He gently pressed the top of her head, and she had to swallow to keep from choking.

  “Open your throat, baby, and suck me hard.”

  She wanted to please him and did as he demanded, but she still gagged. Damn. She was a wuss. Cold lube met her ass, and she froze.

  “Easy, sugar. We need to stretch you out for when you take both of us.”

  Her breaths turned rapid. Gavin let up the pressure on her scalp, and she calmed. It was hard to concentrate between sucking on Gavin and the thought of having something in her ass. Riley massaged her butt cheeks and then ran his thumb around her butthole. The circular movement slowed, and her body relaxed.

  Refocusing on Gavin’s cock, she cupped his balls with one hand and squeezed his cock with the other. She wanted to drive him to the edge just as these men liked to do to her. She increased her hand motion as well as her mouth. Her tongue swirled around him, and his moans increased. A hint of pre-cum tinged her mouth, and suddenly Gavin was pulling her up by her shoulders.

  “Enough. I want to be able to sink my cock into your pussy.” His words came out rushed, as if he almost had lost control.

  Riley slipped a thumb into her hole, and she clenched her rear.

  “Sugar, you can’t do that. I’ll never get this plug in your ass if you do.”

  She nodded and worked hard to let go. He pressed a finger into her hole, and she grimaced. When he wiggled his finger, however, something strange happened. Her pussy clenched, acting as if the two were connected.

  Gavin pressed on her back to make sure she stayed in position. No sooner had she gotten used to having something in her rear when more lube scented the air, and then something huge touched her hole. Without thinking, she stiffened. That plug couldn’t possibly fit back there.

  Riley delivered three hard smacks to her ass. “Ouch. Master.”

  Tears stung her eyes.

  “I’m sorry, sugar, but if I don’t soften up your hard ass, this little plug isn’t going to fit.”

  For one, her ass hadn’t seen hard in twenty years. Two, that plug was anything but little. Wisely, she kept her comments to herself. The heat from the spanking oozed down to her pussy and she moaned.

  Getting spanked did have its benefits. Gavin reached under her chest and massaged her breasts. His touch helped her calm down, until Riley pressed the plug into her hole, ratcheting her anxiety. The fake cock went in with a popping sound, but this time, she didn’t clamp down on it. He rubbed her rear with one hand as he twisted and turned the plug with the other. The shot of discomfort disappeared and was replaced with some nice sensations when he touched her sensitive nerves. In fact, she could smell her arousal.

  “She likes it, Riley. Keep pushing.”

  “I’m almost done.”

  With one big press, he’d seated the plug. My God, but it had taken up her whole insides. When Riley lifted up her shoulders, the huge object in her ass moved, and her breath caught.

  “Easy, sugar. You’ll get used to it.”

  How long will that take?

  “Lay her on her
back,” Gavin said. “I want my reward.”

  They both flipped her over, but it was Gavin who straddled her. “You are so beautiful and the best sub we’ve ever had.” He looked up at Riley. “I say we keep her.”

  Her pulse shot higher. Gavin joked a lot, but if Riley agreed, she’d believe him.

  Riley’s mouth lifted at the corners. “If she continues to be good, I just might consider it.” He ruffled her hair.

  Gavin held out his hand. “Give me that bottle.” He looked down at her. “I’ve always dreamed of doing this.”

  He poured the liquid over his tits, and his moan came out overly loud as he rubbed in the oil. When he pressed her tits together and slid his cock between her breasts, the sudden rush was unexpected. While it wasn’t the same as having a big cock in her pussy, him rubbing her nipples with his thumbs while he pumped his cock between her breasts shot fire through her whole body. Riley sat back on his heels and stroked her face and twirled her hair. Having both men enjoy her body took her to a new place and changed her idea of lovemaking.

  Gavin pinched both nipples, and she automatically pressed her butt cheeks together. The plug hit some exciting new nerves, and she groaned. Gavin squeezed his eyes shut and pumped hard. He tightened his hold on her breasts and yelled out her name as his hot semen coated her chest and neck.

  She wanted him to come in her mouth, but he seemed too far gone to even be thinking about that. For a long minute after his climax slowed, he didn’t move. Slowly, he released his hold and dropped back onto the bed.

  “Baby, that was amazing. Not as good as your pussy, but my God, what you do to me.”

  She smiled. “I’m glad you liked it.” With Gavin she felt it was okay to speak her mind.

  Riley moved off the bed and motioned for Gavin to get out of the way. “Now it’s my turn to enjoy our lovely little sub.” He rubbed her cheek. “I can’t believe how lucky we are to have you in our life.”

  Did he really mean that? Her heart smiled at the possibility.

  “Scoot over and then get on your hands and knees.”

  Only now did she notice he’d donned a condom. She must have been in a different world not to have heard the drawer open or the foil rip. She loved when he came from behind. He could play with her tits that way. Not that they weren’t already tender, but Riley had a way to make everything so wonderful.

  Riley climbed behind her and Gavin moved in front. His cock was still hard even after climaxing. How was that possible? Maybe they could come twice in a row. They were so virile she wouldn’t put it past them.

  Only when Riley nudged her opening did she realize the plug took up all the space. “There’s no way you can fit.”

  He rubbed her back. “Relax, sugar. I know you feel full, so I’ll take it easy. Gavin will play with your tits to get you in the mood.”

  She already was in the mood. Anatomically, those two huge items couldn’t be in her at the same time. He nudged open her pussy, reached under her, and rubbed her clit. As her pussy rejoiced at the invasion, she immediately forgot the volume issue. Even though he might not want her to move, she couldn’t help but lean back.

  “Don’t clamp down on me or I’ll go off like a rocket. Seeing you love Gavin has me so hot I’m ready to explode.”

  Being able to incite Mr. Control made her happy. She nodded and promised herself she’d be good but as soon as he pulled out his cock and drove back in, her heart hammered against her chest.

  Breathe.

  Gavin must have sensed her apprehension because he rolled her nipples.

  “Lower your head,” Riley commanded.

  She did as he asked and was rewarded with kisses on her neck. He trailed his tongue up to her ear and gently sucked on the shell. Between what Gavin’s fingers were doing to her nipples and Riley’s lips to her body, the plug in her ass seemed to take a backseat.

  Riley groaned and moaned as if he he’d found heaven. With each inch he traveled, her body sparked with joy. Desire swamped her as he neared his destination.

  “I love your pussy.”

  She loved having him fill her to the max. While her insides stretched, she welcomed his thick cock. He picked up speed, and each stroke became longer and more powerful than the last, causing her juices to slicken her channel.

  Her moans increased, and when she arched her back, Gavin responded with more pressure to her tender breasts. He pinched the tips hard, and pain shot straight to her toes. Riley pressed on her clit, and her climax built to a point where she didn’t think she could stop it from claiming her.

  “Yes, ah, yes, please, Masters!” What came out of her mouth next was nothing more than a series of gurgles.

  Riley moved his hand to her hip and tightened his grip. “Come for me, little one.”

  He pounded into her over and over again, heating her to the core. When he slid a hand to her plug and held it in tight, her body came apart. Stars lit the back of her eyelids and as she screamed their names, her orgasm consumed her.

  His cock expanded and exploded, sending hot jism into the condom. Her heart raced, and she held still for a long time, until her body fatigued and she dropped onto her elbows. Never had she experienced anything this amazing.

  Riley wrapped his arms around her and placed his head on her back. He kissed her neck as if she were some precious gem.

  Gavin left, retrieved a towel, and returned.

  “Let me clean her, Riley.”

  He let go of her, and his cock popped out. She dropped onto the bed, exhausted. Both men flipped her over, widened her legs, and cleaned her up.

  “I need a shower.” Her body was slick with oil.

  Riley tapped her belly. “Gavin and I want to see who can clean you the best.”

  She laughed and pushed up to her elbows. They were both grinning.

  “You’re on.”

  * * * *

  The three of them had just stepped out of the shower when Riley’s phone rang in the bedroom.

  “I need to get that.”

  From his serious tone, it might have something to do with what happened in Bozeman. She faced Gavin. “You have any idea what that’s about?”

  “We’ll know in a minute.”

  She twisted to dry herself when the plug tugged. “I need to get this out.”

  Gavin stayed her hand. “Perhaps Riley forgot to mention that you need to keep it in until tomorrow morning.”

  “Yikes. What if I need—”

  “If you need to remove it, fine, but don’t forget put it back in. If you need help with that, call one of us.”

  She smiled. “I bet you’ll want to do more than just help.”

  Gavin opened his mouth to respond when Riley stepped into the bathroom. “That was my contact at the Bozeman PD. Seems the man who met the helicopter pilot in the warehouse is indeed Harrison Kaplan.”

  Her pulse soared. “Is he Mr. Hoodie?”

  “Possibly.”

  “Did they arrest him?”

  “They will as soon as they find him. He’s not at home and no one’s saying where he might be.”

  Damn. “What does that mean?” All the tension that had seeped out of her body returned with a vengeance.

  Gavin turned her around and cupped her face. “You’re safe. Don’t worry.”

  She needed more than his assurance. She needed a plan. “What if he comes here?”

  “He doesn’t know you’re with us.”

  “So you say. He found who he thought was my sister.”

  Gavin looked over her head at Riley. “Tell you what. Let’s get dressed and we’ll find a spot for you to hide in case the proverbial shit hits the fan.”

  As much as that concept scared her, it would put her mind a little at ease. “Okay.”

  She finished drying and walked back into Riley’s bedroom. All of the clothes Gavin had carelessly tossed on the floor were neatly folded on the dresser. Maybe order helped Riley cope. She dragged on her clothes and felt better knowing they had a plan in mind.
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br />   Riley took her hand. “Come this way.” He led her into the basement.

  She wasn’t sure she felt any safer down here. “It’s cold.”

  Riley wrapped his arm around her. “That will be the least of your worries. Note that the cellar door leads outside, and the lock is on the inside. I wouldn’t recommend you going out there until absolutely necessary. There are windows that louver outward, but I’m not sure how you could climb up there.” He turned her around. “Here’s where we want you to hide.”

  All this talk of security had her jitters back in full swing. He pushed open a closet door. “It looks like an ordinary closet.” There were clothes on a rack—military style, of course, and boxes sat against one wall.

  “It does. That’s the point.”

  He pushed back the clothes. Behind the rack sat another door. “It’s not big back here, but it’s better than nothing.” He opened the door, reached in, and flicked on the light.

  She stepped inside the room that wasn’t much bigger than a half bath. There was a chair and a small table. “This is nice.” There were no widows, so no one could break in.

  “You can keep the light on. The felt around the door will prevent any light from leaking out. Just wait for us to come get you.”

  “Should you have a special word so I know it’s you?”

  Riley glanced to the ceiling and smiled. “How about ‘computer’?”

  That was her safe word. “I like that.”

  “Feel better now?”

  She didn’t have to lie. “Yes.”

  “Come on upstairs. We’ll have a late-night snack and head to bed.”

  She hoped she could sleep with one of the men. Her peace of mind would be so much better.

  * * * *

  Snuggling in between Gavin and Riley proved to be another new experience for Brooke. Every time she rolled over, she’d bump into a massive body. With each movement, the damned plug reminded her of what was to come. Did the men really expect her to sleep with all this stimulation?

  Somehow, when morning broke, she found herself alone in bed. She stretched and figured she must have slept some, as she hadn’t heard them slip out of bed. Today, she wanted to ask the men if they could drive her to her parents’ house. They would be worried until they saw for themselves that she was fine. Besides, having a bit of normalcy would be so good for her state of mind.