Finding Her Home on Menage Mountain

by Marla Monroe

  “Lock up tight before we leave, babe,” he said.

  “Yeah, right,” she managed to get out.

  Shay dug around in her purse and grabbed her keys. It took her two tries to get it into the lock to unlock the door. Finally she made it inside and closed the door behind her. She threw the deadbolt and slid the chain home on the second try then melted against the door as she heard the truck fire up.

  What had just happened to her? Damn, but they could kiss.

  I was the one who said I could handle a quick and dirty romp with them then run away. I may have underestimated their appeal. What in the world am I going to do now?

  Shay worried over it while she got ready for bed. She hadn’t counted on them affecting her so strongly. Leaving them after having a brief affair with them wasn’t going to be easy. They stirred something inside her she’d never felt before. Maybe she should call things off, yet that left her feeling empty inside.

  She struggled with her thoughts until she finally fell asleep late into the night. She was no closer to deciding what her course of action was than she’d been when she’d climbed into the bed.

  * * * *

  Sunday night Gage picked Shay up at her house and drove her to their place on the mountain. She was completely blown away at their home. From the drive it looked like a small chalet but it was three stories and had three bedrooms not to mention a game room where Gage did all his work and a workshop where Maverick did all his work.

  Maverick met her at the door and drew her into the kitchen to show her around. It was a nice one with updated appliances and enough room to move though it wasn’t overly large. She wondered how a man like Maverick managed in the small space on a regular basis.

  “I’m not sure you’re going to be able to help me much,” she said.

  “Why not?”

  Shay couldn’t believe it. He actually looked crestfallen. She quickly changed her plans. He could work on the other side of the island.

  “You’re going to have to chop peppers on the island. There isn’t a lot of room in the kitchen for the two of us,” she said.

  “I can do that,” he said.

  “I’ll leave you two to work. I’ll be in the game room,” Gage said.

  “What are we cooking?” Maverick asked once Gage had left.

  “Lasagna.”

  “You’re kidding me. Really?” he asked.

  “Yep. Hope you got everything I had on the list,” she said.

  “I did. Wasn’t sure on how much of each, so got extra of some things,” he said.

  Shay laughed. No doubt he did. She’d have plenty of ingredients to make a half pan for them to freeze for later she was sure.

  She settled Maverick down at the island with bell peppers and onions to chop for her then concentrated on the rest of the ingredients. Once he had the onions and bell peppers ready she worked on the ground beef and sausage. By the time it was all ready to put in the oven she was pleasantly tired.

  She and Maverick had laughed throughout the process. He had cursed a few times when he seemed to have trouble with his hands, but she’d ignored whatever was going on and he’d soon worked around it. It was obvious that they still gave him trouble at times. She loved to hear him laugh because it was obvious that he didn’t do it often. His laugh sounded like a rusty gate opening after years of staying closed.

  “That’s it?” he asked.

  “Yep, all we do now is clean up while we wait for it to cook,” she said.

  “Ah, I don’t do dishes,” he said.

  “Ah, yes you do. Get over here. You dry while I wash. I don’t know where things go. You do.

  “If it isn’t breakable I’ll dry it, but if it’s breakable, you have to dry it.” He looked at a spot over her head, and she got it. He was afraid of dropping it due to his hands.

  “Fair enough,” she said without arguing with him.

  They worked effortlessly through the dishes, chatting about safe subjects like his woodworking and her love of cooking and the Animal Planet. When everything was set to rights again, they went in search of Gage and found him cursing at a TV screen as something tall, thin, and purple shot at him with a big long stick.

  “What’s going on?” Maverick asked.

  “The Gorks are kicking my ass in Level Seven. I need some backup. Shouldn’t have tried this solo,” Gage said. “I was bored with working and thought I’d try it.”

  “Teach you to think,” Maverick said with a chuckle.

  Gage looked up at him with a startled expression as if Maverick laughing was something new. Then he cursed again when his man went down.

  “Is dinner ready?” he asked.

  “It’s in the oven,” Shay said. “Be ready in another hour.”

  “What are we eating?” Gage asked.

  “Lasagna,” Maverick said with a huge smirk.

  “Really?” Gage rubbed his hands together. “Hot damn.”

  Shay couldn’t help but laugh. “You guys act as if you haven’t had anything to eat in weeks.”

  “We’re serious. Unless we get it from the diner or go to the steak house, all we eat here are sandwiches or the occasional canned stuff,” Gage told her. “This is going to be a-fucking-mazing.”

  She shook her head and smiled. If cooking them a meal meant that much to them, she’d offer to cook them something once a week.

  Whoa, where did that come from? I can’t get that tangled up with them. I’m going to leave once I’ve had a little fun. Getting that tied up with them will only hurt all of us in the long run.

  She needed to keep telling herself that. Something told her she’d made a mistake thinking she could take a walk on the wild side with Gage and Maverick then walk away. No, she’d have to run long and hard to get away from them once she’d played with them. And that was if she even wanted to run.

  Chapter Eight

  “This is fucking delicious,” Maverick said. “Can’t believe I helped make it.”

  “I can’t believe it either. It’s still damn good despite it,” Gage teased.

  “Fuck you, man.” Maverick shot him the bird.

  “Shay, you can come cook for us anytime, woman. Hell, we’ll pay you to cook for us,” Gage said.

  “I’ve already got a job, guys,” she said, not taking them the least bit seriously.

  “Quit it and come to work for us,” Maverick said.

  “Stop it,” she said, laughing.

  “She made another smaller dish and put it in the freezer for us to warm up next week if we want it,” Maverick told Gage.

  “I’m in love,” Gage said.

  “You guys are crazy,” Shay said, shaking her head.

  They finished eating, teasing and laughing. She couldn’t believe how much more open Maverick had become. Evidently Gage noticed it too as he seemed to tease Maverick more and more to hear the man laugh. Gage helped her rinse the dishes and put them in the dishwasher, then they settled in the living room to watch Animal Planet.

  The guys talked over the announcer to give their commentary of what was going on with the animals on the screen to the point that she was hurting from laughing. Finally, they talked her into watching a movie with them. They picked an action adventure, and the three of them settled down on the couch.

  Shay noticed halfway through the movie that Gage had his arm around her shoulders while Maverick had a hand on her thigh. When it had happened she didn’t know, but now that she noticed it she was hyper-aware of them resting there. Heat from their bodies seeped into hers, and she began to feel that heat travel through her bloodstream to her pussy. She was sure she was wet from just those innocent touches. Okay, maybe they weren’t so innocent.

  Once the movie was over, Gage hit the remote to turn the TV off then pulled her around and kissed her so that her body reacted with a need that defied her common sense. She wanted him. Her pussy was wet and needy. Her breasts ached to be touched. He released her and looked into her eyes.

  “Can we take this upstairs?” he
asked.

  “To the bedroom?” she asked.

  “To the bedroom,” he said.

  “Definitely.”

  “I’ve got her,” Maverick said.

  Before she knew what he meant, Maverick had swung her up into his arms and was carrying her across the room to the stairs. Gage followed behind them. While Maverick must worry about his hands with dropping things, he obviously didn’t have that same worry about his arms.

  He carried her into a bedroom that, while a nice size, wasn’t huge. It had a king-sized bed with deep orange and brown colors on the comforter, and hardwood floors. He gently settled her on the bed then began to undress her.

  Gage removed her shoes while Maverick worked on her blouse. By the time she knew what was going on, they had her completely nude. She couldn’t help but feel a little self-conscious since they were still completely dressed.

  “Um, you guys are still dressed,” she pointed out.

  “We’re going to remedy that in a minute. Right now, we want to look at you. You’re beautiful, Shay,” Maverick said.

  “You’re making me uncomfortable,” she finally said.

  Two men staring at her was a bit disconcerting to say the least. She wanted to cover herself and fought to keep from doing so. Finally Maverick caught the back of his shirt and pulled it over his head in one movement, tossing it to one side, then got to work on his boots and jeans.

  Gage followed suit, and soon both men were gloriously naked. She couldn’t help but stare at their well-toned bodies. Both men had defined abdomens and muscular arms and legs. They weren’t bodybuilders by any means, but they had great bodies that were nothing to laugh at. Then there were their cocks. Long and hard and yummy. While Gage’s was a bit longer than Maverick’s, his was a bit thicker than Gage’s.

  She wanted to touch them but wasn’t sure how they’d react if she reached out and squeezed, so she crumpled up the covers in her hands instead, licking her lips.

  “Fuck me, Shay. I want to feel those lips around my cock,” Maverick said.

  “I want to lick it,” she said.

  “I’m going to eat your pussy until you scream,” Gage said. “Spread your legs for me, Shay.

  Shay spread her legs and watched as Gage climbed on the bed and stretched out to shove his broad shoulders between her legs. The sight of him settling there had her pussy gushing and her pulse racing. The first lick of his tongue had her curling her toes and digging her nails in the comforter.

  “Damn, you taste good. Like sweet cherry wine,” Gage said.

  He licked her from bottom to top then stiffened his tongue and fucked her before lapping at her slit once more. She was struggling to keep from grabbing his head and pulling him to her clit. She needed him there. Needed him desperately to lick her clit. That was where her body wanted him. But he was going to prolong her torture.

  While he licked her and avoided giving her what she so desperately wanted, Maverick knelt next to her head and held his cock next to her face. She turned her head and smiled. He smelled like male flesh and something earthy. She licked all around the mushroom cap then along the slit at the top. It made him jump and he cursed.

  Shay reached up and held him at the base to steady him while she licked up his shaft then back down again. Then she sucked the head of him into her mouth so that she could swipe her entire tongue all around the head. She applied a bit of suction to it, and he cursed again. She smiled around her mouthful and sucked him down as deep as she could get him before swallowing and going just that fraction of an inch lower. He dug his fingers in her scalp.

  The little sting of his fingernails felt good. She came up off him and sucked on just the head then took him deep again, relaxing her throat then sucking him deeper to the point she wanted to gag and swallowed around him once more. He growled as she held him there then came back up and gave him a tiny bit of her teeth as she came up. Then she cupped his balls in her hand and gently rolled them while she sucked on his head once more.

  The more he growled and cursed, the harder she sucked on him. She liked feeling that she had a bit of power over such a powerful man. It felt good to be able to hold a little control over him and be able to give him something that made him putty in her hands.

  Then her concentration was stolen by Gage once more as he began thrusting two fingers deep in her cunt at the same time he licked over her clit for the first time. She bucked beneath him as she called out at the same time. The sound came out all garbled with her mouth around Maverick’s dick. Maverick jerked in her mouth from the vibrations of her voice.

  Gage circled her clit with the tip of her tongue, but didn’t lap at her clit again. Instead, he thrust his fingers in and out of her pussy while licking around her clit. Then he curled his fingers to find that sweet spot inside her that few men ever bothered to locate. He did and soon she was nearly doubled up with pleasure as he stroked it and licked at her clit at the same time. She screamed around Maverick’s cock, making him dig his fingers into her scalp.

  Shay let go of Maverick’s balls and held on to his strong thighs as she flew from the orgasm Gage had wrung from her. It had been so unexpected that she hadn’t been able to prepare for it. It was wild and untamed and amazing. White-hot and crazy. It blinded her and deafened her for long seconds before she slowly began to regain her senses once more. She could hear Maverick cursing and her own sobs. She could feel her hands gripping Maverick’s thighs in a death grip using her nails. She opened her eyes as they’d been squeezed shut and her sight slowly came back.

  “Give me your hand, Shay,” Gage said from between her legs.

  “What?” she asked, still unsure about everything.

  “Give me your hand.”

  She released the death grip she had on poor Maverick’s thigh with one hand and gave it to Gage. He took one finger and dragged it through her pussy then handed it back toward Maverick.

  “Here, man. You’ve got to taste her. She’s even sweeter than cherry wine when she comes,” Gage said.

  Maverick took her hand and wrapped his mouth around her finger and hummed as he sucked on it. His eyes darkened then closed as he did.

  Shay had never seen anything more erotic in her life as Maverick sucking her juices off her finger.

  “You’re right. She’s sweeter. Damn. Next time I get to eat her pussy,” Maverick said.

  “I still haven’t gotten to taste you,” Shay pointed out. “It’s my turn.”

  “I’m all for that,” Maverick said.

  She reached up and took his erection back in her hands and covered the crown with her mouth and sucked, causing Maverick to curse. She sucked hard then released with a pop and licked at the slit. She reached beneath his cock and cradled his balls in her hand before sucking his hard dick deep down her throat and swallowing around him until he was cursing and trying to pull her off him.

  She bobbed up and down, swirling at the end to give him more sensation with each slide of her head and twirl of her tongue. When she took him back all the way down and swallowed around him once more he cried out that she needed to back off if she didn’t want his cum down her throat. She swallowed hard and waited. She couldn’t wait to taste his cum. When he did, she swallowed as fast as she could but still missed a good bit that escaped her mouth and dribbled down her chin.

  When she had swallowed all she could and he’d finally stopped shooting his load, Gage collapsed against the headboard, massaging her scalp. Shay wiped at her chin and sucked her fingers dry. Gage handed her a warm wet cloth to clean her face then reached into the bedside drawer and pulled out a condom.

  “It’s my turn. I’m looking forward to fucking you, sweetheart. You good with that?” he asked.

  “I’m going to die if this gets any better than it’s already been,” she said. “But what a way to go.”

  “Ain’t that the truth,” Gage said.

  He rolled the condom on and pulled her down the bed by the ankles while she laughed. Then he knelt between her legs and pos
itioned his cock at her slit and began to enter her. She was slick from her climax but also a little swollen from it, as well. He slid in easily enough at first, then he had to push a bit harder to get all the way in. She moaned at the feel of him stretching her cunt.

  “Fuck, you’re tight,” he said.

  “Don’t stop. You feel so good,” she cried out.

  “Couldn’t if I wanted to,” he said.

  She groaned as he pulled out then drove in farther. Each time he gained an inch until he was all the way in. He rested there with his forehead resting against hers for a few seconds. Then he pulled back and began fucking her in long slow thrusts that had her gasping for breath.

  While Gage drove her insane with his cock, Maverick claimed her breasts with his mouth and fingers. He sucked on one until he had as much as he could get inside his mouth. Then he bit down just enough to have her groaning at the slight pain. Then he pulled back and sucked on only the nipple. He pinched and pulled on the other nipple while he licked and sucked on the first one. The dual sensations had her gasping for breath even as Gage drove her insane with his cock pummeling her pussy.

  “Please,” she called out to no one in particular. She needed to come. Her body was primed and begging was not beneath her now.

  “Easy, babe. We’ll get there,” Gage said as he thrust in again and again.

  “Need to come,” she gasped out.

  Gage chuckled. He actually chuckled. She wanted to hit him, but she was too busy digging her fingers into the comforter to ground herself. She felt as if she’d fly away if she didn’t hold on to something solid. She wasn’t sure it would be a good idea to hold on to Gage. Then he was bending over her and thrusting faster and harder, and she let go of the covers to dig her nails into his back as he took her up and over so that she cried out with her orgasm.

  Maverick had pulled back when Gage had leaned over her. Now it was just her and Gage as he thrust harder and harder until she began to tighten around him as her orgasm blew through her and carried them both over the edge. She knew she’d dug into his back with her nails but didn’t have the energy to care right at that moment. She was still trying to get up enough energy to breathe as the roaring in her ears began to dissipate.