by Marla Monroe
“God, I was so scared, Granger. I thought he would hurt you. I couldn’t bear it if anything happened to you or Marty.”
“Ease up, Destiny. I can’t breathe.” Something inside of him loosened to the feel of her arms around him.
She relaxed her grip slightly but still held on. He tried to pull her back from him, but she wouldn’t let go.
“I love you, Granger. Please don’t leave me.” He froze because that was exactly what he’d been thinking of doing.
“He’s not going anywhere, ladybug.” Marty pressed against her back and stared hard into Granger’s eyes. “Are you, Granger?”
He didn’t say anything for a few seconds, trying to swallow around the lump in his throat at the acceptance he saw in the other man’s eyes. He felt Destiny stiffen between them at his hesitation.
“No. I’m not going anywhere.” He cupped her cheeks in his hand and drew her face up to look at him. “I love you, darling. I won’t leave you, ever.”
The relief and love in her eyes nearly undid him. He had to swallow again to keep from choking up. He kissed her gently on the lips, then hugged her back.
“I suggest we get back on the road and find a safe place to stay for the night,” Marty said.
“Good idea. Come on, woman. I want you to read one of those dirty little books you think you snuck in on us.” Granger stepped back and smiled down into her shocked face. “Did you really think I wouldn’t have noticed what you were carrying?”
“I’m not reading out loud where you two can hear me.” Destiny’s outrage was so damn cute.
“Yes, you are. Marty wants to hear all about how three people make love at the same time. Don’t you, man.”
“I sure do. I can’t wait to hear you say all of those dirty words out loud, ladybug. I bet there’s a naughty woman inside of you just waiting to come out.” Marty popped her on the ass as they headed for the door.
Granger felt lighter than he’d felt in years. All the tightness from keeping what had happened back in prison his dark secret was gone. The fear that Destiny would leave him when she found out he’d been in prison had been for nothing. He felt free, freer than he’d been despite his release from prison years ago.
It hit him that she hadn’t even asked about why he’d gone to prison in the first place. He loved her for that alone, but he wanted her to know that he hadn’t been a murderer or thief. She deserved the truth of what had happened to him. He needed to tell her.
As soon as they were settled back in the Jeep, he gave her a little respite from having to read to them from her naughty books and told them about how he’d ended up going to jail in the first place. He gave them all the sordid details of how his best friend and fiancé had used and betrayed him. When he was finished, the last of the chains that had held him back and buried that fun loving man he’d once been crumbled into rust.
Chapter Sixteen
“I can’t believe you made me read that out loud!” Destiny was so glad she was sitting in the back seat where they couldn’t stare at her while she’d read. She was even more thankful that the sun was beginning to set so she couldn’t see well enough to read any longer. She was sure that her face and neck were beet red. She was hot enough with embarrassment to blow smoke. Not to mention she was hornier than the devil himself.
“You’re so cute when you’re red and flustered,” Marty told her.
“It was funny how when she got to the sex parts her voice got so soft we had to make her repeat what she’d said,” Granger teased, glancing at her through the rear view mirror.
“Stop already, you two. No more. I need to catch my breath and cool off.” Destiny fanned herself.
“Oh, boy. Our woman is all fired up. Can’t wait ’til we find somewhere to spend the night,” Marty said.
“If you don’t behave, you’ll go without.”
“Somehow I can’t see you depriving yourself of a little pleasure, darling,” Granger said with a smirk.
Damn him, but he was right. She was so turned on and hot right now she wasn’t sure she could be still. All she could think about was having both of them inside of her at the same time now. Her panties were soaked, and her nipples so sensitive that the draw of her shirt across them was sheer torture.
“Just find somewhere for us to spend the night. I’m tired.” She knew she sounded petulant, but she didn’t care at the moment. She felt petulant.
Their soft chuckles only made her madder. Mostly she was mad at herself for being so needy. She was a grown woman. She shouldn’t get this hot and bothered just reading a book. She hadn’t remembered getting this way before. Of course, before she’d been a virgin and hadn’t known what the real thing was actually like. She sighed and dropped her head back against the seat.
They’d been driving for hours and hadn’t found anywhere that looked safe enough to stop for the night. They were going to end up sleeping in the Jeep if they didn’t find something soon. The fading light wasn’t conducive to searching a place to be sure it was safe.
“This looks like a good place to check out,” Granger said, pointing over to an old gas station that looked older than dirt.
She leaned forward as they parked under the canopy. The faded sign had said Dave’s Stop and Shop. She wondered what had happened to Dave and if anyone was inside waiting on them.
“We all go inside together,” Granger said, climbing out of the Jeep. “I don’t want to be separated with it being so close to dark.”
Once they were all three standing at the door to the building, Granger banged on it just in case someone was actually living there. The sound echoed around them in the encroaching night. No one answered, and no sound could be heard from within. She wasn’t sure whether to feel relieved or not. She carried the lantern since Granger needed both hands for his rifle and Marty had both of his revolvers out.
“Looks like we have the place to ourselves, guys.” Marty tested the door and found it unlocked.
He and Granger exchanged glances. They both repositioned their weapons in their hands.
“Stay between us, baby. Don’t wander off.” Granger squeezed her arm then led the way into the store.
The shelves inside had been picked clean. There wasn’t much of anything left. The shadows created by the lantern looked creepy as they walked between the shelves to the back of the store. Though musty smelling, it didn’t have the smell of death or decay. Evidently, anything perishable had been removed long before it started to rot.
“Clear up here. Let’s check the back,” Marty said.
They filed through the door leading to the back, where a small storage and office area could be seen. Again, there wasn’t much of anything left to pick through, but it was fairly clean and had enough room they could spread out their blankets to sleep.
“Looks good. What do you think, Granger?” Marty studied the door and the locks on it.
“It will do. Let’s get what we need out of the Jeep and lock everything down.” Marty pushed the rolling chair closer to the door. “Have a seat, Destiny. You’re going to stay here while we grab what we need. It’s going to be dark since we’ll need the lantern, but you’re safe.”
She sat down and relinquished the lantern to Marty reluctantly. She didn’t like sitting in the dark no matter how short a time period it would be. She had spent far too many nights all alone in the dark wondering what or who would find her. It took all of her concentration to remain sitting in the chair waiting on the men to return.
Twenty minutes later, they had the bedding on the floor and a meal of sorts set up. Relief to be locked safely inside the back room helped to settle her stomach enough to eat. They discussed how much farther they might have to go before they found a place to stay. Destiny remained quiet, just listening to them. She could feel the tension beginning to settle over them with the cooler air. Winter would be there soon, and they hadn’t found a safe place to live.
“What is it, ladybug?” Marty asked, pulling her into his arms. “You’ve been
awfully quiet.”
“Just tired, I guess.” She wasn’t about to voice what they were all thinking.
“Let’s get some sleep.” Granger had already removed his boots. Now he unfastened his jeans and stepped out of them.
Instantly, her mouth went dry at the sight of his erection tenting the front of his boxer briefs. She wasn’t sure she’d ever seen him not aroused. It was as if his cock remained hard all the time.
Marty’s soft chuckle next to her told her he’d noticed where her eyes had been. She felt her face heat. They were always embarrassing her. She didn’t think they did it on purpose, but she was easy to tease.
“Granger, she’s eyeing you like a hungry wolf watching a rabbit. I think you’re the rabbit.” Marty comparing Granger to a rabbit was almost silly.
“I think you’ve got it all wrong, Marty. I’m the wolf about to devour a little rabbit with one bite.” Granger stalked over to where Destiny sat next to Marty.
He stood in front of her, his hard cock inches from her mouth. She couldn’t stop herself from smoothing her hand over the material and grabbing the stalk through it. He hissed out a breath then pulled her to her feet. Destiny didn’t let go of the hold she had on his dick, squeezing and rubbing up and down the length of him.
“Marty, get undressed and lay back on the covers. Destiny here is going to ride you. Aren’t you, baby?”
She knew what was coming. It was right out of the book she’d been reading to them. A sharp thrill arced through her body that they were both going to take her together. Finally. She wanted this, but at the same time, she was scared. It wasn’t the pain that had her hesitating. She knew there would be some, and that didn’t bother her so much. It was the intimacy of the act, the implications that went along with it.
Destiny already thought of herself as belonging to them, but this seemed to be so much more serious and permanent. Allowing them to take her together gave them absolute control over her body. She’d be helpless between them, counting on them to take care of her. Why it was any different than before, she didn’t know, but it was.
When Marty finished undressing, he lay back on the bedding they’d laid out and smiled up at her. His eyes were dark with desire, his cock hard and long, the crown lying at his belly button. He lifted his arms to her, sending a silent thrill through her bloodstream that he wanted her and waited on her.
Without letting herself think any further, Destiny let him help her to her knees, straddling him. She leaned over and kissed him lightly on the lips, the touch of his firm lips giving her a little more courage to pursue what she wanted without overanalyzing it. He smiled in the shadowy light of the lantern and gave her a wink. It went a long way to calming her tattered nerves. He always seemed to know how to help her relax. She loved him for that, loved that he understood and wanted to comfort her.
She reached between them and grasped his rigid dick, guiding her body over the fat mushroom head. Already, her pussy was slick with her juices in anticipation of being filled. She rubbed him back and forth over her slit, wetting the crown. His groans at her teasing gave her the confidence to slowly sink an inch onto him before pulling back off and teasing them both some more.
“Stop screwing around, honey. Take me all.” Marty’s thick voice told her he was fighting the need to thrust up into her cunt.
She laughed, the sound coming out throaty and sexy even to her ears. She relaxed her muscles and allowed her body to slowly slide down his hard cock. As each inch of his shaft filled her body, she moaned. The wiry hair surrounding his dick mingled with hers as she rested flush against his pelvis. She swore she could feel him in her throat.
“Fuck, that’s good.” The words seemed to be torn from Marty’s throat.
Destiny squeezed around him, thrilling at his guttural moan. His fingers dug into her hips as he pushed upward, trying to get even deeper when there was nowhere else for him to go. Already the spongy head of his penis pushed against her cervix. The sweet torturous pressure of him there had her wanting to grind her body to his.
He pushed her up and then let her sink back down on him over and over until Granger stilled them, pressing against her back until she lay flush against Marty’s chest. The other man wrapped his arms around her, holding her tightly. She wasn’t sure if he just enjoyed the feel of her breasts pressed to his chest, or if he were simply holding her still while Granger prepared her for his cock.
Anticipation of what was to come had her shaking. Marty rubbed up and down her back, whispering soothing words in her ear. All the while, Granger massaged the globes of her ass, spreading light kisses across them.
“Your ass is so pretty, Destiny. I love squeezing these cheeks and seeing my handprint change from white to red for a brief second.” His voice was so soft she barely heard it.
Then he rubbed something greasy around her back hole, circling it over and over again. It wasn’t long before he was pressing inward on the tiny rosette, adding a slight pressure as he slowly entered her with the tip of one finger. Then more of the oil he was using dribbled down the crack of her ass to be pressed inside.
“That’s the hottest thing I’ve ever seen, baby. Your ass taking my finger so perfectly,” he said.
She moaned as he moved the finger in and out of her back hole several times. Then he added more lube, and a second finger joined the first. The pressure increased until both fingers popped through the tight, resistant ring. She panted through it as he stretched her with his fingers until she was moaning at the pressure.
“She’s ready, Marty.” The strain in Granger’s voice told her how turned on he was.
Granger removed his fingers, leaving her feeling empty despite Marty’s dick piercing her cunt. Before she could say anything, Granger’s thick cock was pressing against her dark hole, the insistent press of the thick shaft tearing a gasp from her. It was so much more than his fingers had been. How would he ever fit? She wanted to tell him to stop, that she couldn’t handle that much pain, but then he was inside of her, the ring relaxing and letting him in.
“Fuck! So good. So damn hot and tight,” Granger whispered in a tight voice.
He filled her all the way to his balls, his chest pressed against her back now. She was so full. Destiny couldn’t imagine feeling anything but them ever again. They filled her to overflowing, and it felt perfect. The intimacy was even more than she’d both hoped for and feared. His breath at her neck, the bare skin of his chest with its dusting of hair against her back had her imagining him inside of her head, privy to her ever thought. Fear laced through her that he would know everything about her, setting her heart into a pounding rhythm while her lungs seized. Then he started moving, pulling out as Marty surged up and inside of her. The feeling passed, and she could breathe again.
“Aw, hell. So good, so fucking good, baby.” Granger’s strained voice echoed her own thoughts at the sensation of one cock pushing inside of her as another one pulled back, awakening nerve endings she hadn’t felt before.
“Fuck, Granger. I can feel you moving inside of her. She’s so damn tight.” Marty’s voice sounded just as tense as the other man’s did.
“Are you okay, baby?” Granger asked, between wet kisses down her spine.
“Yesss,” she hissed out. She couldn’t form a complete sentence with the intensity of emotions and physical sensations running like wildfire through her body.
He chuckled, the sound and movement traveling down his body to add a new dimension to the feel of his cock. She groaned and tried to concentrate on breathing. Between Marty’s dick in her pussy and Granger’s thick cock buried in her ass, it was as if her instincts that kept her heart beating and her lungs seeking oxygen no longer worked right.
The two men moved in tandem, seesawing in and out of her body, spreading friction thick like molasses through her bloodstream. She could taste the pleasure on her tongue, a tease of what was to come. She could feel it building inside of her like a slowly growing ball of sensation that she knew would be beyond
anything she’d ever felt before. The leading edge of it felt like a hot wind promising a soothing rain storm in its wake.
Marty held her slightly away from him as he licked and sucked on her nipples. His teeth lightly grazing the hard nubs gave her more stimulation to process among the rest. It wouldn’t take much for her to become overloaded with it all. She wasn’t sure how much more she could take before she exploded from the sheer pleasure that was growing fast inside of her.
“Ah, hell, Granger. I’m not going to last. She’s squeezing me like a vise.” Marty’s groaned out admission had her clamping down on both men out of reaction.
“Hell, Destiny. Stop that, baby.” Granger slipped one hand between her and Marty, his fingers finding her clit with unerring accuracy.
She cried out when he began a soft rub across the sensitive nub.
“That’s it, baby. Come for us. Give us what we want, darling.”
He tapped the little bundle of nerves, and she exploded around them, her body flying apart in a million different directions. As she convulsed around them, her body milking them as she did, they shouted out their own releases, filling her with their hot cum.
She shuddered as her body slowly came down from the pleasure-induced high they’d created. Every muscle ached from the explosive release. She didn’t think she could lift her head, much less move if they asked her to. If someone attacked them right then, she would be helpless to fight them off.
The men didn’t seem to be in much better shape, because it was a long time before they slipped from inside of her and settled her between them to sleep. She prayed that they were safe until the next morning. It was the best she could do in her present condition.
Chapter Seventeen
Marty and Granger had argued earlier about what direction to take. The other man wanted to continue west, while he wanted to locate one of the communities closer by and get settled somewhere. He was worried about the weather growing colder and getting caught unprepared by a snowstorm. The weather was unpredictable out here under the best of circumstances.