He chuckled and licked down Ross’s muscled form to help her with the blowjob. As he kissed her and helped her with that big dick, Tony added force to his thrusts.
Groaning, she lifted her hips to meet Tony and listened to her men. Ross was panting. Tony’s mouth was occupied. Matt’s moans reverberated as he fucked Tony’s ass.
Tony kissed her cheek and down along to her ear. “I don’t think we’ll last long this round.”
“We’ve got all night,” she said.
“It’s not even night yet. I hope you’re up for it,” Tony said.
“I hope you guys are.” She nipped his chin, then ran her teeth along Ross’s balls. “I’m not the one who has to keep things up to have fun.”
“I love a challenge.” Matt smacked Tony’s rear.
The pleasure registered on Tony’s face as he moaned. She couldn’t but smile as Matt’s rough strokes made Tony move faster and harder into her. Grabbing Ross’s rump, she pulled him in and out of her mouth. He didn’t go too deep and she sucked, tongued, and nipped at the tip of his dick until he was shaking. She blew on the head of his cock to tease him but he slid in between her lips again. Caressing his balls, she swallowed as much as she could and moaned. He came in a grunt and braced himself on Tony.
The chain reaction was unstoppable. Tony kissed her lips and shared the cream. It fueled Tony’s lust even more. He rocked forward and back.
“Shit!” Matt screamed as he collapsed on Tony’s back in orgasm.
Tony reached between them and rubbed her clit until Gretchen couldn’t hold out. The pleasure was wonderful and she wanted to drag it out, but he was determined, and her body was only too willing to give into the climax. She grabbed Tony’s back and dug her nails in as she came shrieking. Hopefully the neighbors could hear! Being shameless and satisfied was so good!
One man left, Tony filled her twice more while Ross kissed him and Matt smacked his ass. A group effort was so much hotter than just a couple. She was spoiled, lucky, and exquisitely happy. Tony shouted and ground to her body as his release seized him.
She watched him come down from the sexual high. Tony and Matt kissed, and she knew the world was right. Her world was perfect, and no one would mess it up. Negotiation, renegotiation, whatever it took…she’d make sure her men were as happy as they made her.
“I love you guys,” she said.
“I love you three too,” Matt said.
“Damn right.” Tony eased from her.
“Prove it, I need more than a blowjob,” Ross said.
Gretchen rolled to one side and pulled Ross down. They could take turns and everyone would get exactly what they needed or wanted. “Do you want to be the fucker or the fuckee?” she asked.
“Yes,” Ross said.
Matt and Tony shared a grin, then a kiss. She kissed Ross, then the other two men. A little break and round two would begin. It’d be a wonderfully long night.
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Gretchen woke up a little after midnight. The group had enjoyed four rounds of great sex before succumbing to sleep. No one had dashed off in the night. She looked around at her men with love and possession. There was another night of the Taste of Sterling and she wanted to enjoy it with her guys. Stress-free and everyone there. No more drama. It was all out on the table. All their talents and unique jobs pooled together along with the love.
Life with these guys and in Sterling would never be boring. She had a lot to learn and plenty of helpers. As warm and comfortable as she was in the mass of male forms, she slid from the bed. Finding her phone, she checked for texts and e-mails. The photographer got all the shots for the formalwear and would drop in on the men at work. She had to schedule the men for the half-naked pics.
With a grin, she glanced at the bed. What would women pay for that picture? She was lucky and loved. Coming to Alaska was meant to be—even if her job was a bit free-form. A lot of jobs around here weren’t normal. The town pulled together, but Alaskans also liked their independence.
She moved to the next text, and it was from Mel asking how it went. Then Bethany sent one very similar. And Tiff as well. Then another text from Tiff saying she knew someone from high school who’d relocated to Anchorage and did wedding planning. There she’d met a man and moved to Seward to get married, but he’d died. The woman was talking about coming home to Sterling for a while to be with her family and could probably use the distraction of Gretchen’s project when she was ready.
Replying to the three friends, Gretchen assured them she was very happy and all her men were staying. She’d led the negotiations, and they were all on the same page. Then she texted Tiff about her widowed friend. It was very sad and certainly Gretchen would love to meet her and help. When the friend was ready, Gretchen would love a wedding planner on the team.
Done with the texts, she flipped to her e-mail. A few companies in Homer wanted advertising. She grinned, she hadn’t contacted them. Word was getting around about her project. That meant it was a good idea. She was giving Sterling businesses priority.
Drafting a quick e-mail to the relevant parties, she told them about doing a digital version of the calendar so it was an easy download. With that sent, she spotted a message from the Sterling Inn. They wanted the whole back cover of the calendar.
“Yes!” she shouted.
“What?” Matt sat up in bed.
The other two woke and looked around.
“Sorry, I didn’t mean to wake you guys up.” She brought her phone and hopped into bed. “The Sterling Inn wants the whole back cover of the calendar. We should have enough advertising dollars to cover the printing costs and distribution.”
“I thought you were starting another round without us.” Matt cupped one of her breasts.
“This is a huge deal. That’s a big ad.” She didn’t smack his hands away but checked for other urgent e-mails before setting her phone on the nightstand. “It can wait until Monday.”
“I think we should spend all day in bed.” Matt kissed her neck.
“I wish I could. I’ve got a few mayoral duties today. Plus we need our paramedics around.” Ross nipped Tony’s shoulder.
“That’s okay. I want to sample everything at the Taste of Sterling,” she said.
“Everything? There are some very unique recipes,” Matt said.
“Some are traditional,” Ross said.
“I just want a small sample. I’m sure there are a lot of things that preserve well for the winter,” she said.
“Like stink eggs. Yuck,” Tony said.
“Promise me good crab, and I’ll try a little something from every stall. I have to earn my acceptance fully in town, so it’s more about an excuse to network.” She wanted to belong since she’d decided to stay.
Ross grinned. “Want to play first lady? Then I don’t have to do all that ceremonial stuff alone. I ran for mayor to help Sterling not ride in a parade.”
She wanted to but shook her head. “I think it’s too soon to be doing that. People will ask inappropriate questions. We should be together a few more months with Matt staying and his new business off the ground before we claim to be engaged or anything.”
“I love it, she tells us when we can propose.” Tony kissed her on the lips.
Her cheeks burned. “No, that’s not what I meant. I haven’t met your families. I’m not going to drag you down to meet mine, but that’s going to be a weird conversation when I tell them I have three men. The town…”
“Will be the ones who accept it without drama or questions. Sterling will be happy and not judge us.” Matt shrugged. “But we’ll propose when we’re damn good and ready.”
She grinned. “I suppose that is up to the man or men. Even in a group relationship, some tradition might be good.”
“Damn right.” Tony slid his hand between her legs.
“I foresee a big fancy wedding to show off all her hard work. A winter wedding under the stars and a lot of pictures.” Ross rolled her nipple between his thumb and index finger.
Moaning, she didn’t care when or how they got married. Or when they proposed. She wanted them, and the details didn’t matter as long as they were together. Sliding one hand down Matt’s hard abs and her other hand around Tony’s cock, she had her priorities straight.
“We’ve got plenty of time,” Ross said.
She sighed. “Good. Because today will be busy in town. We’ll have to be social. Plus help Matt’s new business get off the ground.”
“Plenty of time for that later.” Matt kissed her.
The other men kissed various parts of her and she let go of every plan and to-do on her list. Now it was just them. Later, she’d share them with the rest of Sterling.
Loose Id Titles by Cheryl Dragon
Arresting Abby
Back for More
Bad Brad
Coven, Sweet Coven
Her Boyfriend’s Boyfriend
Hypnotic Hannah
Inking Aaron
Psychic Rebels
Service Call
Sorority Girl Pledge Time
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The MEN OF ALASKA Series
Sterling New Year
Sterling Sunshine
Cheryl Dragon
A lover of unusual things, Cheryl Dragon enjoys writing unique stories with sinfully hot erotic romance. Her two favorite settings are Las Vegas and New Orleans…where anything can happen! Cheryl lives in the Chicagoland area with her deaf albino cat. By day she analyzes numbers for a division of a large international conglomerate, which leaves the creative juices free for her erotic romance novels.
Find out more about Cheryl at http://www.cheryldragon.com
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