Their Border Lands Refuge [Men of the Border Lands 9] (Siren Publishing Ménage Everlasting)

by Marla Monroe

  “I can see from the smile you’re unsuccessfully trying to hide that you’re excited about it.” Simon leaned against the door facing.

  “Well, yes. Naturally it will be nice to have a friend. You should like it because you’ll have more hands to help with chores.”

  “There is that. Of course we’ll be combining the herds, making them larger and more difficult to handle as well as needing to enlarge the garden to accommodate more mouths to feed.”

  Owen hooted with laughter when Skyler threw up her hands in exasperation. Simon couldn’t see the good side for anything. Why was he so determined to make it sound like a bad idea?

  “Skyler. Simon doesn’t want to give up being able to grab you and fuck you in the kitchen or over the back of the couch or out in the backyard after you’ve just cooled off from working in the garden.”

  She finally got it then. It would infringe on their spontaneity where sex was concerned to say the least. She would miss that. But surely they could figure something out to keep things interesting. She looked over at Simon, and a strange expression slid over his face. She knew that look. Skyler took a step back and bumped up against the sink. She looked over at Owen and found him grinning like a kid at a birthday party.

  “Now, Simon.” She scooted closer to the edge of the cabinets.

  Simon didn’t say anything. Instead, he started walking toward her in an unhurried manner. She wasn’t taking any chances. She pushed off the cabinet and raced toward the table, putting it between her and Simon.

  “See, we wouldn’t be able to do this if we had other people here.” He started circling the table.

  Skyler moved counterclockwise to his approach. He faked left and circled right. She hurried around the table and through the kitchen door into the den. Once again she managed to put something between them. This time it was the couch but she hadn’t anticipated that he might be able to climb over it as quickly as he did. He caught her around the waist, pinning her arms down in the process.

  “Owen. Help me.”

  “Why should I help you when I’m going to enjoy the fact that he caught you?” He slowly removed his shirt.

  The intense look in his eyes had her pussy clenching and her nipples hardening into tight peaks. She could feel Simon’s steady heartbeat despite having chased her from the kitchen. Sometimes she wondered if he really ever got riled up. When she wiggled her ass against the hard ridge of his cock, his heartbeat picked up. She smiled.

  “Do you know what I’m going to do to you, Sky?” Simon’s deep voice tickled her insides and her juices seeped from her pussy.

  “What?”

  “I’m going to strip you of your clothes first. Then I’m going to bend you over this couch while Owen holds you so you can’t get away.” He nuzzled her neck so that his hot breath tickled her ear.

  “I think she likes the sound of that, Simon. I can smell her all the way over here.” Owen moved closer to them.

  He brushed his fingers lightly over her distended nipples through the cloth of her T-shirt and bra. When she shivered, he smiled in a slightly evil way that had her heart racing with anticipation. He lowered his hands and slowly lifted her T-shirt so that Simon could reposition his arms against her bare skin and Owen could remove the shirt. He dropped it on the floor by their feet.

  “Look at those plump beauties, Owen. I bet her nipples taste like the sweetest of strawberries.”

  Owen licked his lips and released the front clasp of her bra. Then he peeled back the cups and stared at her aching breasts. Reaching up, he flicked one of her nipples. She gasped at the sudden sensation. He slowly lowered his head and drew in one straining nub so that he could tease it with his tongue. His teeth held it still as he lapped at it before moving on to the other one. Once he had them both tingling and wet, he stood up and the cool air soon had them even more taut if that were even possible.

  “Please.” She almost didn’t recognize her own voice.

  “Please, what, Skyler?” Owen asked as he knelt in front of her and rested his hands at her hips.

  “Please, do something.”

  He and Simon chuckled. She tried to wrench herself away from Simon’s grasp, but there was no moving him. Owen’s fingers quickly unfastened and unzipped her jeans before pushing them down to her knees. He stopped to remove her shoes then pushed the pants farther down.

  “Step out of them, baby,” he whispered, looking up into her eyes.

  She did as he said, her body too aroused to do anything else. A soft whimper left her mouth when he leaned forward and sniffed her panties. His eyes grew even darker if possible as he stared deep into her eyes. Then he slipped his hands underneath the waistband and slowly pulled them down.

  “What does she taste like, Owen?” Simon’s voice had gone even deeper, raspier than before.

  Owen had her step out of the underwear and spread her legs. He circled her opening with one finger, gathering some of her juices as he did. Then he sucked that finger deep into his mouth and closed his eyes as he slowly pulled it out.

  “Like tangy honey.” He spread her pussy lips and licked all around her clit until it began to emerge in heated need.

  When he pushed two fingers deep into her cunt, she rose up on her toes and moaned. God, it felt so good. She would never be able to stand it if they teased her much longer. Fortunately, Simon seemed to have had enough of not being able to participate. He pulled her from Owen’s grasp and turned her so that he could press her over the end of the couch so that her ass was up in the air and she could no longer touch the floor. She grasped the edge of a pillow cushion as Simon forced her legs wide.

  “Look at that ass, Owen. Isn’t it beautiful?”

  “She’s dripping juice all over the arm.”

  “Get in front of her and stuff her mouth with your dick.” Simon seemed to be directing things this time.

  She grunted when Owen knelt on the couch, his thick cock already out of his jeans and leaking pre-cum. Skyler lifted up with her arms and licked her lips in anticipation. Owen ran the cockhead around her lips then rested it on her lower lip.

  “Open wide, baby.”

  Without hesitating, she opened wide and took his erection into her mouth. She slipped her tongue all around the head, teasing a drop of cum from the slit in the top. He drew in a deep breath at this. His reaction fueled her need to take all of him. She sucked tightly at the head, hollowing her cheeks until he groaned for her. Then she took him to the back of her throat and swallowed around him.

  “Fuck! I love your mouth.”

  She faltered when Simon took that opportunity to drag his finger through her slit. He circled her back hole with his wet finger, ringing it and sending tendrils of forbidden sensation straight to her clit.

  “You like it when I play with this little asshole, don’t you, babe?”

  She groaned around Owen’s cock. The vibrations traveling up his cock had him cursing once again. He tightened his fingers in her hair, the erotic pull against her scalp releasing more of her juices. Simon gathered more of her cream and used it to slowly enter her forbidden channel with his finger even as his stiff cock probed her weeping slit.

  Skyler bobbed up and down on Owen’s dick, using her tongue to trace each bump and vein. She lightly grazed him with her teeth before taking his scrotal sac in one hand and gently squeezing it.

  “That’s it, baby. Play with my balls.”

  Simon kept pressing into her wet channel until his cock was all the way in her cunt. He pulled out, rasping against her hot spot before plunging back in. She screamed around Owen’s dick at the sudden entry. Fire raced through her veins as thrilling tingles registered deep inside her womb. He pulled all the way out once again and thrust back into her, over and over again. It drove her farther down on Owen’s cock so that it bumped the back of her throat each time.

  “You’re so fucking hot and tight. It feels like you’re going to squeeze my dick off.” She could hear the strain in Simon’s voice as he tunneled in her p
ussy and thrust his finger deep into her ass.

  Skyler mewed as she sucked on Owen’s cock. Everything was getting to be too much. She needed to come. Her pussy was quivering with every plunge of Simon’s dick into her cunt. She found herself trying to ram back against him but couldn’t keep up with Simon and Owen at the same time. Frustration had tears rolling down her cheeks.

  “Ah, hell, baby. I’m close. Your hot mouth is heaven.” Owen suddenly growled then erupted in her throat. Thick ropes of cum filled her until she nearly choked trying to swallow it all.

  Owen collapsed back against the couch, panting with a smile on his face. She licked his cum from her lips and looked over her shoulder at Simon.

  “Please, Simon. I’m so close.”

  “I’m close, Sky. Play with your clit for me.”

  She reached back and began to circle the tight button with one finger as Simon powered in and out of her with long hard strokes. She reached farther back and raked her nails over his balls. He cried out and began to pump harder. She tapped on her clit several times until the slow burn that had been building inside her exploded into a full-fledged wildfire that threatened to consume her. Electrical impulses deep in her ass added to the heat of the fire spreading in her veins as Simon stilled deep inside of her, ejaculating hot cum against her cervix.

  Skyler screamed as the fire turned her heated skin into sensitive nerve endings that seemed to throb in time with her stuttering heart. A harsh noise roared in her ears, and she realized it was a combination of hers and Simon’s heavy breathing.

  Simon’s weight finally registered, and she collapsed to the couch. Owen chuckled and moved off the other end so that she could spread out some.

  “Simon. You need to get off of her so she can breathe.”

  He grunted but finally stood up. She felt a warm, wet cloth between her legs and realized that Owen had gone to the kitchen and gotten something to clean her up with. The cool air soon chilled her moist skin, and she began to shiver.

  “Come on, baby. Let’s get you dressed again. You’ll end up sick.” Owen pulled her to a standing position once again.

  Simon had fastened himself back into his jeans and was holding her clothes for her. The realization of what they had done made Skyler realize that she didn’t want to lose this either, but what could they do?

  She wrapped her arms around Simon and looked up at him. “I love you so much.”

  He grinned down at her and ruffled her hair. “I love you, too, baby.”

  Owen pulled her T-shirt over her head and turned her toward him. Laying a kiss on her forehead, he smiled. “I love you more than anything.”

  Skyler stepped into her jeans with their help then pulled Owen’s head down to her and kissed him. “I love you, Owen.”

  Once they were all dressed again and sitting on the couch in front of the fire, Skyler grabbed a hand of each of her men and held them tightly in her lap. She didn’t want to lose them either. They were her life, the air that she breathed. Sharing her life with them made her the happiest woman in the world.

  She hadn’t known Simon for very long, but he had grown to be as important to her as Owen. She was glad that Owen had made the decision to seek refuge in The Border Lands with Simon. Together they would figure out what to do next. As long as she had them, she could handle anything.

  THE END

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  ABOUT THE AUTHOR

  Marla Monroe has been writing professionally for about ten years now. Her first book with Siren was published in January of 2011. She loves to write and spends every spare minute either at the keyboard or reading another Siren author. She writes everything from sizzling hot contemporary cowboys, to science fiction ménages with the occasional bad-ass biker thrown in for good measure.

  Marla lives in the southern US and works full time at a busy hospital. When not writing, she loves to travel, spend time with her cats, and read. She’s always eager to try something new and especially enjoys the research for her books. She loves to hear from readers about what they are looking for next. You can reach Marla at themarlamonroe@yahoo.com or visit her website at www.marlamonroe.com.

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