by Marla Monroe
“Thanks. I’ll make sure they take me over there when they come in for a break. We’ve been here nearly three weeks now. I’m ready to see what it looks like.” Besides, Destiny had something she needed to talk to them about.
“Are you going to tell them?” Celina asked without looking at her.
Destiny frowned. “Tell them what?” she asked.
The other woman smirked. “About the baby.”
“Baby? But how did you know?” she nearly yelled.
“I recognized the signs. You’ve been ill feeling in the mornings and not eating much but make up for it at lunch. I was the opposite. I got sick at night for some odd reason. Then there’s the way you’ve been looking at Beth lately.”
“I’m scared, Celina. I don’t know anything about having babies. I didn’t study much about that.” She laid the blanket she’d been working on down and squeezed her hands together. “And what if the guys are upset that I got pregnant so soon?”
“You’ll be just fine, Destiny. I’ll be here with you. As far as your men are concerned, I expect they’ll be excited, but nervous.” Celina reached over and squeezed Destiny’s hands. “I have a confession to make, though.”
Destiny looked over at her. “What?”
“I’m pregnant, too. I haven’t told my guys yet either. I was sort of waiting for you to tell yours to tell mine.” Celina’s soft smile thrilled Destiny.
“You mean we’re going to have our babies at the same time?” she squealed.
“Close anyways. I suspect I’m a few weeks ahead of you.”
Destiny ran her hand over her own belly and wondered what she would have. Would it be a boy or a girl, and would the guys care? The thought of telling them scared her a little. They had been doing so well lately. Although they did make love to her at the same time, only Granger ever took her in her ass. Marty hadn’t wanted to do that yet. She didn’t push him, and so neither did Granger. But there seemed to be a closer connection between the three of them now. She loved the way they made her feel and the fact that they were comfortable with each other.
Just as she was about to pick up the knitting again, they heard the men talking just outside the door before it opened to admit the four of them, laughing and talking as they walked inside.
She and Celina got up and walked over to them as they hung up their work coats and stepped out of their boots. Destiny looked up to Abe.
“Did you tell them?” she asked him.
Abe frowned. “Tell who, what?”
“Granger and Marty? Did you tell them it was going to snow tomorrow?” she asked.
Marty looked at Granger. “He mentioned it might snow.”
Granger groaned at Destiny’s squeal of delight.
“So are you going to take me to see the cabin now?” she demanded.
“Baby, it’s not finished. I don’t want you to get your hopes up until we get it ready,” Granger explained.
Destiny was having none of that. She jumped up into his arms and wrapped hers around his neck. “Please, Granger. I want to see it. I know it’s just a hunting cabin and you’ve had to really do a lot of work on it. I’m not expecting much. I just want to see it. Please?”
Marty chuckled next to them then started laughing hard when Granger turned a sour face toward him.
“Believe me, man. You’re going to want to go on and take her to see it now before you find yourself out there in the cold snow later. You will. Take it from us. The women always win,” Russell told them.
Destiny watched Granger and Marty exchange glances. She could tell they were going to give in from the way Granger drew in a deep breath and let it out.
“Okay. Let us get some coffee and grab a few things, and we’ll go look at it,” Granger said with a sigh.
She covered his face in kisses, making everyone laugh. Then she slipped from his arms and grabbed Marty to treat him to the same appreciation. He laughed the entire time.
“Come on, woman. Make us some coffee if you want us to drag your ass back to the cabin,” Granger fussed halfheartedly.
Thirty minutes later, the guys bundled her up despite the fact it wasn’t all that cold out and led her out the door.
“Remember. Stay right with us and don’t wander off. There are wolves and bears out here,” Granger warned her.
“I promise, for the fifth time already,” she fussed back with a smile.
Marty shook his head at them. He was carrying a backpack and bringing up the rear. They had Destiny between them for safety. She truly doubted there was any need for it, but she wouldn’t push her luck by straying. Besides, she had someone else to look out for now. The knowledge that she was carrying a part of one of her men inside of her, growing into a tiny person, not only thrilled her but made her feel different inside as well. She planned to tell them about the baby at the cabin.
When they reached the little bungalow that had been barely visible from the lodge, Granger unlocked the door and walked inside to look around while she remained outside with Marty. They’d just left the place, but Granger insisted on checking it out to be sure.
“Okay. It’s fine.” He walked back to the door, carrying a lantern even though it was still light out.
She walked inside and smiled at the overly large room that had both the living areas and the kitchen in it. A large fireplace took up a good bit of one wall. It had been cleaned out and wood already laid, waiting to be used. A nice-looking couch and two recliners faced the fireplace with a table between the chairs and the couch. Destiny walked over to run her hand over the mantel and realized they’d finished it so it wasn’t rough to the touch.
“The kitchen has a small gas stove that works until we run out of gas. Then we will have to install the cooking irons that allow you to swing pots over the fire,” Marty said.
“I can cook over a fire. It’s been a while, but Celina and I’ve been talking about it,” she said.
“The refrigerator is clean and can be used for storage. There’s a cold box buried next to the cabin so when it snows we can keep things cold out in it,” Granger told her.
They watched her look around the kitchen area and then led her into the other room. It was the bedroom and was much larger than their room in the lodge. It also had an attached bathroom. She was thrilled with the overly large bed and dresser as well. The mattress was perfect, and she patted it on either side of her.
“Sit down with me.”
“Abe and Russell already had the mattress. They got several to fix the other cabins, too,” Marty told her as they set down on either side of her.
Marty dropped the pack on the floor. She wondered what he had in it. In fact, she wondered what they thought still needed doing that hadn’t been done. The cabin looked ready for them to move in to her.
“Guys. The cabin looks ready to me. What else are you planning to do to it? All it needs now are supplies and us,” she said.
“We’re working on the outside to fill in all the holes and cracks so it will stay warm during the winter. Plus, we really wanted to get some more things moved in that you might need, like a table and chairs for the kitchen.”
“Oh. I hadn’t even noticed there wasn’t anywhere to eat.” She chuckled. “We have a bed. What more did we need?”
“Hmm,” Marty said, rolling over on top of her. “That sounds like an invitation if I ever heard one.”
“I suppose we should christen the bedroom while we’re here. We can do the other rooms once we move in,” Granger added.
Destiny giggled and wrapped her arms around Marty. He kissed her, slipping his tongue into her mouth to explore and tease. She moaned into his mouth as he kneaded her ass with his fingers.
“Gonna have to get her out of that coat before you can go any further, man.” Granger’s amused voice had her giggling into Marty’s mouth.
“Who put all this crap on you in the first place?” Marty muttered.
She sat up once he’d gotten off of her, and the two men helped her out of the coat
and then continued to undress her. Destiny managed to get them out of their coats and had made a good start on the buttons on their shirts when Granger picked her up and tossed her on the bed. She bounced and rolled over to kneel as they finished stripping in front of her. She loved how their bodies were so different. Where Marty was leaner than Granger, both men were muscular and mouthwatering to look at.
Destiny didn’t even notice Granger’s facial scar anymore. It was just a part of him. Neither did she notice the scar on Marty’s back shoulder. What she did notice was how delicious their tight abdomens were and the impressive erections between their legs. She wanted them so much her hands were shaking.
When both men climbed onto the bed, she found herself sandwiched between them with Marty at her back and Granger in front of her. Both men kissed her shoulders and nibbled on her neck. They all three collapsed to the bed, and for a few minutes, she wasn’t sure who touched what as the sensations of their mouths and hands became overwhelming for a bit. Then Marty pulled back and climbed between her legs, moving them apart as wide as he could get them.
He claimed her gaze and held it while he slowly lowered his head and licked her pussy. She closed her eyes and moaned in pleasure. He ran his tongue down the inside of her thigh, then licked over her folds again before moving to the other thigh. Back and forth, he tormented her with brief licks to her pussy lips before kissing or nipping at another part of her body.
“Marty. Please. Don’t tease me.” She was burning up with need already.
Granger chuckled and pinched both nipples with his fingers while he licked over her bottom lip. “Take it, baby. Take everything we give you.”
She felt the zing of his pinches all the way to her clit. Her skin felt too tight as her arousal built higher and higher. They were going to kill her with the anticipation of whatever they had in store for her.
“Look at how rosy her skin gets when she’s aroused, Marty.” Granger’s voice had taken on that deep, husky quality that never failed to set her blood on fire.
“She tastes like pure sin,” Marty told him. “Give me your finger, honey.”
She released the hold she’d had on Granger’s hair and lowered her hand toward where Marty lay between her legs.
“Now run your fingers through that juicy pussy for me,” Marty crooned.
She slipped her finger into her pussy and gathered her juices, slipping her finger across her clit in the process.
“No, you don’t, you little minx.” Marty grabbed her wrist and stopped her from rubbing her clit. “Now give Granger a taste of your sweet honey.”
She lifted her fingers to Granger. He held her wrist and sucked her fingers clean of her juices, making an appreciative noise as he did. It thrummed down her spine, sending chills along her skin. When he let go of her wrist, she grabbed his head and pulled him down for a kiss. She could taste herself on his mouth but delved deeper with her tongue to taste him and his unique flavor.
When she pulled back to gasp as Marty thrust two fingers deep into her cunt as he sucked hard on her clit, Destiny felt her climax rushing toward her. Granger leaned over and sucked one breast as far into his mouth as he could manage. Her nipples were so sensitive now that she was pregnant, but they didn’t know that. She gasped when he pulled and pinched the other one.
Then Marty grasped her clit with his teeth and flicked it over and over again with the tip of his tongue, sending electrical sparks through her bloodstream. She screamed as her climax roared over her like a tsunami. She reached out and grabbed Granger’s head in an effort to ground herself. The sensations were too much. She thought she would fly apart if she didn’t hold on to something.
When she slowly began to calm down, Marty set up on his knees and barked out orders she normally heard from Granger.
“I want you riding Granger, Destiny. Climb on his cock for me.”
She looked at Granger then back at Marty. What was he going to do?
“You heard him, babe. Park that pretty pussy on my dick. I’m going to take you on a ride, darling.” Granger laid back and reached up to steady her as she climbed over to straddle his hips.
“Easy, babe.” Granger held his cock steady as she slowly sank her wet, swollen pussy over his thick stalk.
They both moaned as she slid down him until her pussy rested flush with his groin. She swore he reached her throat. He filled her completely. Granger rested his big hands at her hips, squeezing them lightly as she fought to breathe. He pumped up into her, lifting her slightly as he did. She rose up, then sank down, sliding along his shaft so that her cunt burned with so much sensation she thought she would implode at the pressure he was building inside of her.
Marty pressed his hand between her shoulders and pressed her down over Granger’s chest. She turned her face so that one cheek rested over where his heart beat, steady and comforting. The big man under her wrapped his arms around her, anchoring her in place as Marty rubbed and massaged her hips and ass cheeks. It suddenly dawned on her that Marty was going to take her ass. Hope flared in her heart that he’d come to terms with his wants and needs.
“Shh, baby. Let him settle,” Granger whispered in her ear as if he had read her thoughts.
She relaxed against him as her other lover continued to squeeze and release the cheeks of her butt. Then he let go, and she heard the sound of something rustling behind her. The next thing she felt was cold lube of some type dripping down the cleft between her buttocks. He smoothed it down until he rubbed it around her back hole. Then more lube dripped there, and he pressed his finger into her back entrance. It easily slipped inside as he pushed it deeper then pulled out again.
More of the greasy lube, and he added a second finger. It took a little more pressure to push this one past her tight resistant ring, but it popped through with little discomfort to her. He paused a second, and she pushed back against him so he’d know he wasn’t hurting her. He chuckled and popped her butt before pumping the two fingers in and out of her back hole until he seemed satisfied she was okay.
“Man, you add any more lube and you’re going to catch hell getting enough traction to even fuck her ass,” Granger teased the other man.
“Shut up, Granger. I’m not going to risk hurting her,” Marty argued.
“I’m good, Marty. Fuck me. I need you inside me, Marty.” Destiny wanted him to know she needed him there, just like she needed Granger.
“You tell me if it’s too much, honey. Promise you will.”
“I will, Marty. Hurry. Please.”
Marty settled his cock at her tiny rosette and pressed forward. She felt him slip some, but he didn’t ease up as the spongy head of his dick slowly slid inside her ass. She moaned at the pressure but pushed her ass back to help. The crown of his penis slipped past the resistant ring, and he stopped once he’d made it halfway.
“Ah, hell! So fucking hot. You’re burning me alive, D. You’re strangling my cock.” Marty’s strained voice was music to her ears.
“Move, Marty! Fuck me!” she all but screamed.
He pulled back until just the crown rested inside, then he surged forward and buried his dick all the way inside so that his balls slapped against her pussy. When he pulled back the next time, Granger surged upward, bringing her down on his hard shaft. They seesawed in and out of her in tandem until she no longer knew who was inside and who was waiting their turn. The mirage of sensations overwhelmed her nervous system, and she had no way to tell the difference between pain and pleasure, ecstasy and mind-blowing bliss. Everything seemed so much more intense. Nerves in her ass were screaming, adding to the burning in her cunt and the tingling and tightness in her clit. Even her nipples had grown achy and almost painful with the need for something she couldn’t put her finger on.
“Oh, darling, D. You feel so good. With Marty in your hot ass, I don’t have enough room to fucking think, much less breathe. I’m never going to last like this, baby. It’s too fucking good.” Granger leaned up and sucked one nipple inside his mouth even a
s he pushed between their bodies to reach her clit.
The three of them surged around each other, giving and taking the pleasure, the joy, the others were offering. Destiny was helpless to control any of it. Not her pleasure, and definitely not theirs. Granger’s finger pressed tightly at her clit slowly built her impending climax to the point she was almost afraid of it. Each press of his pelvis as he surged inside of her increased the pressure to her clit. With one last indrawn breath, Destiny came apart in their arms, screaming and bucking between them.
“Holy hell!” Marty yelled after her.
She missed whatever Granger might have said or even yelled as her ears began to ring and she lost a few seconds of consciousness. The roaring in her head seemed to lessen at last, and she felt Marty’s teeth release her shoulder where he’d closed over her there. She winced as he pulled back and then out of her. Then she collapsed back on Granger and drifted as the two men cleaned her up and situated her between them on the bed.
It took her a while to be able to form coherent thoughts, and a little longer for her to actually be able to put those thoughts into words. She was lying across Granger’s big body with Marty hugging her back, his face buried in the back of her neck.
“Hmmm. What’s with the biting, Marty? Are you really a werewolf and you just haven’t told me yet?” she asked, a teasing note to her voice.
“Sorry about that. I, um, didn’t realize what I was doing at the time.” His muffled explanation sounded perfect to her.
“Mmm, I like your love bites,” she assured him. “What’s all the stuff I saw behind the cabin? It looks like you’ve cleared everything off to the side of this room.”
“We’re planning to add on and wanted to get a head start before winter,” Granger said, his voice rumbling in her ear. “We’ve already added a loft we haven’t shown you yet since the stairs aren’t done. Then there’s going to be another room off to the side.”
“That sounds perfect. We’ll need it soon, too,” she said.
“Yeah, well, we figured it would be good for storage at first. We won’t be able to actually work on it much until after we get the garden put in this spring,” Marty added.