Original Match [Ménage.com 1] (Siren Publishing Ménage Everlasting)

by Peyton Elizabeth

  Gray laid her gently down on the comforter. His king-size bed was enormous, but her mind was otherwise occupied and she couldn’t have cared less what the décor looked like. She watched as he divested himself of his clothes and noticed that Ian had walked into the bathroom, but she couldn’t tear her gaze from Gray’s body. His biceps flexed as he pulled his pants off, while the muscles in his legs showed their strength as he lifted each foot.

  “Have you any idea how beautiful you are?”

  Shea turned her head to see Ian standing on the other side of the bed, a tube of lubricant in his hand. Even though she had written tons of scenes involving exactly what was going to take place, it didn’t stop her body from reacting to the sight of it. Her butt clenched. They were going to take her together. Shea knew that once they did, she would never be able to walk away. To have Gray and Ian take her body in such an intimate way, together, took things to a whole other level. And Shea found she wanted it. She wanted them.

  “Show us yourself, Shea,” Gray ordered, standing tall. His confidence in his appearance was breathtaking. “We want to see you.”

  Unable to resist, Shea slowly parted her legs. Exposing herself to them, Shea loved seeing the desire flash across their faces. Wanting to do more than just see desire, Shea moved her hands downward until she was able to spread her pussy lips, giving them an unobstructed view of her cunt. She wanted to make them wild for her. Her fingers slid against the skin, as her performance made her wetter. She used her fingers and dipped them into her folds, gathering up the cream that was sliding out. Bringing them up to her clit, Shea made tiny circles over the nub. When her pussy started to throb, she couldn’t resist moving her hand lower and inserting her middle finger into herself.

  “Enough,” Ian said gruffly.

  He took a hold of her ankle and yanked. Her back slid against the comforter. Ian brought her to the edge of the bed and flipped her over. He arranged her so that she was on her knees, and Shea noticed that Gray had crawled onto the bed.

  “Get Gray nice and wet, while I get your ass ready.”

  Shea looked at the bobbing cock in front of her. Remembering the taste of him last night, her mouth watered. She loved the feel of his velvety skin against the roof of her mouth, and enjoyed his hardness on her tongue. Gray’s fingers circled his shaft while guiding his dick to her lips. She immediately licked at the drop of pre-cum.

  A cold feeling settled in between her cheeks as Ian applied the lube. She felt his fingers rub over her anus until the lube warmed, and then he pushed a finger through her sphincter. Her pussy throbbed.

  Gray’s fingers stroked her cheek, reminding her of what was in front of her. It was very hard to concentrate on two things at once. Shea opened her mouth and sucked Gray to the back of her throat.

  “Hmmm, that feels as good as last night, Shea. Your mouth is so warm and moist, I could come in seconds.”

  “I bet Shea wants to come right about now, don’t you, honey?”

  Ian’s finger was now thrusting in and out of her anus, while his other hand played with her clit. He was doing what he said and bringing her to that place where her muscles tightened and coiled like a slingshot, waiting for the moment when she would be sent flying. And then he was backing off. Her mouth automatically tightened on Gray’s cock, eliciting a groan from him.

  “Do you think your body is ready to accept both of us, honey? Let’s see how well you take two fingers.”

  That burn that Gray had initiated earlier came back with a vengeance. All the while, Ian had not taken his fingers away from her clit. The pounding in her nub was causing her body to rock back and forth, straining to get what it needed. When he added a third finger, the burning increased to the point where she questioned whether she would actually be able to take their cocks.

  Shea couldn’t prevent the whimper that escaped her or the swallowing reflex of her throat. Gray immediately pulled his dick out of her mouth. She went to reach for him, but he moved backward, away from her touch.

  “Bear down, Shea. If you want to take both of us, we need to make sure you your body can handle three fingers.”

  Shea did as he asked, and she felt all three fingers sink deep inside of her. She hung her head down, breathing through the stinging that was surrounding his flesh. Shea wanted the double penetration they were offering.

  “That’s right, honey. Perfect.”

  And it was. It was absolute perfection the way her body accepted him, and Shea found herself rocking backward for more. Her body tightened and her toes started to curl right when he pulled out from her.

  “Nooo,” Shea moaned.

  “Straddle me, Shea.”

  She lifted her head to see Gray laying down, his cock in his hand while he slowly stroked himself. His dick was covered in a condom, ready for her to take him inside of her. Her pussy clenched. This was what she needed, and her body knew it.

  Shea crawled the short distance to where Gray lay. Lifting her leg, she swung it over his hip. With him holding his shaft just right, Shea placed her palms on his chest and lowered herself down. Inch by inch, his girth stretched her cunt. Knowing this was only half of the fullness they intended her to feel tonight, Shea’s pussy leaked more cream, allowing her to sink all the way down to his balls.

  Neither moved for a moment. Their gaze had connected, and Shea found herself drowning in his deep brown eyes. She could stare into them forever, and that was when her heart skipped a beat. The word forever reverberated through her mind, and she knew she was falling in love with them.

  “We fit perfectly together, Shea.” Gray reached up to tuck her hair behind her ears. “Nothing has ever felt so right.”

  Ian’s hand between her shoulder blades jarred the thought from her brain as he guided her downward. Shea couldn’t prevent her lips from capturing Gray’s, needing to know he felt the same way. They had mentioned previously that this thing between them wasn’t temporary or casual. She grabbed a hold of that with both hands while her mouth grabbed a hold of his. Tilting her head just right, she was able to slip her tongue inside his mouth. He was hot and moist with a hint of coffee flavor.

  Shea felt lube drip between her spread ass cheeks and knew this was the moment she had been waiting for. Her pussy clenched on Gray’s cock, causing them both to groan. When she felt Ian’s tip, Shea couldn’t prevent herself from tensing up, anticipating the pain. If his fingers had created such a burning sensation, his cock was going to make her feel like she was on fire.

  “Don’t tense up, honey,” Ian instructed her. “I want you to do what you did with my fingers. I want you to bear down.”

  “I can’t,” Shea said, breathless.

  “Yes, you can. Gray, help her out.”

  She felt Gray situate his hand between them, his palm facing up. When his fingers reached their destination, ecstasy overwhelmed her. What Ian had intended obviously had its desired effect. She was so concentrated on Gray’s fingers, her anus relaxed and Ian started to slip in his tip before she caught on. Shea went to tense her body, getting ready to take him, when Gray took a hold of her clit and pulled.

  “Ahhh,” Shea exclaimed, all her attention now focused on her pussy.

  “Bear down now, Shea. Your body will take me.”

  She automatically did what he said, bearing down on his tip. Ian had her so lubricated, his shaft was able to enter her with no resistance. The burn she had anticipated wasn’t nearly as bad as she would have thought. It dawned on her that there were so many nerves being stimulated in her pussy area, that it drew her attention away from the stinging. She didn’t really care. All Shea knew was that having both of them fill her to capacity was pure bliss.

  “Move,” Shea whispered. “Please move. I need—”

  “What do you need, honey?”

  Shea could hear the strain in Ian’s voice and knew that he wasn’t unaffected. Lifting up slightly, she also saw how Gray’s lips were compressed together. Knowing she made them come undone like they made her gave her the
resolve to answer.

  “I need you to move your cocks. I need you to make me come.”

  Ian emitted a groan and pulled out, while Gray didn’t move from his deep position inside of her pussy. The feel of Ian’s cock against the inside of her anus was totally different from their fingers. He had her so stretched that she felt every nerve he touched. It caught her off guard that when he started to push back in, Gray slowly pulled out. Now her attention was drawn to her pussy, which was clamped around Gray’s cock. Where before she thought she could feel every slide of his skin, the additional pressure from Ian’s dick made it more so. The muscle ring at the entrance of her pussy started to clench in tiny contractions, wanting that promised released.

  “Do you like that, honey? Is that what you wanted?”

  “Yes,” Shea answered, loving that Ian’s voice came out strangled. “More!”

  “We’ll give you whatever you want,” Gray murmured.

  Gray had removed his hand from between them and grabbed her head. Bringing her down to meet his lips, the tenderness he showed was unexpected, considering the act they were partaking in. But then again, the three of them were sharing something so special that few people got to experience. And it was a practice she wanted to do over and over again.

  By the time Ian was sunk balls-deep into her, Gray only had his tip left inside of her. They set up a rhythm where she tried to keep up but couldn’t do anything but feel. And it was the best sensation she’d ever felt. Her body relaxed into them while her mind started to float. Instead of the tightness she usually felt right before she came, pulses started to shoot down her arms and legs. Her toes curled, and she had to pull away from Gray in order to breathe. Not one muscle constricted like they usually did before an orgasm, and before she could brace herself, a release like no other washed over her.

  Shea cried out, screaming their names. A ringing made itself known in her ears, and blackness seemed to descend upon her. Spasms rocked her abdomen, her pussy pulsing around Gray’s cock. Her anus seemed to trap Ian’s dick inside of her. She vaguely heard their shouts as they released into their condoms. A part of her wanted to feel the warmth of their seed inside of her.

  As her body came down from its high, she sank into Gray. Skin on skin, sweat on sweat, a peaceful sentiment washed over her that she had never experienced before. Feeling Ian come down on top of her, even though he seemed to be careful of his weight, only increased the calm within her. Although they were three, at that moment, it seemed as if they were one—complete.

  Chapter Eight

  The ringing of her cell phone brought Shea out of a deep sleep. She struggled to open her eyes, the sunshine shining through the bedroom window. Clearing the blurry vision away, she saw that she was in Gray’s bedroom. There was a sheet pulled up over her naked body, and immediately, she felt the soreness in her ass, remembering the lovemaking between the three of them. She smiled and stretched, wondering where they were.

  Another ring sang out, making her turn her head toward the sound. Gray or Ian must have brought in her clothes and purse from the living room and placed it in the chair in the corner of the room. Sitting up, Shea didn’t bother with a sheet as she walked over to answer her phone.

  Seeing it was Elise brought back all the bad memories that had been pushed aside by their passion. An uneasy feeling settled over her. What if she had finally found two men to love her, and it was taken away by some deranged man? Shea felt her chest constrict at the thought and had to push back the panic that surfaced.

  “Elise, please tell me that you are okay,” Shea said, having connected their call.

  “I’m fine, Shea. I’ve arrived in Arizona and am staying at a bed and breakfast.”

  “Did you get my message?”

  “Yes, but not until a few minutes ago. I had run my phone battery down because I was using it as a GPS. Are you all right? Did the police catch whoever was leaving you those messages?”

  “No. As a matter of fact, I got a call from him today. But Gray and Ian called their friend, who is the police officer I told you about, and he is looking into it. The man called me from their office, Elise. He threatened them.”

  Saying it aloud made it almost too real. Shea felt tears sting her eyes, but refused to let them fall. She was a strong woman and wouldn’t resort to tears. Shea reached for her underwear, but decided she wanted to feel clean instead. Taking the phone with her, she walked into the attached bathroom and saw Gray’s navy-blue robe hanging up on a hook. Snatching it, she wrapped herself inside of it and took a deep breath, inhaling his scent. It was a comforting thing to do.

  “You mentioned Gray and Ian on the message. But the way you say their name is making me think they are more than just business associates. I’ve never heard that tone of voice before, Shea. What’s going on?”

  Shea walked back into the bedroom and crossed the room to sit on the chair. It was a cream-colored material that matched the carpet, lightening up the room from the dark wood that seemed to be similar to Ian’s. She curled her legs underneath her and explained to her best friend that she had fallen in love. Shea wasn’t sure the exact moment when she realized it had happened, knowing it seemed too soon to be able to say it. But it was how she felt.

  Before Shea could finish the conversation, Gray opened the door and came over to where she sat. Leaning down, he kissed her forehead, and instantly, her pussy clenched. Would it always be like that? Would her body react to him or Ian every time she set eyes on them?

  “Brad is here,” Gray whispered. “Can you come out to speak with him?”

  Shea nodded her head. “Elise, I’ve got to go. We’ll finish this later. I’m glad that you are safe and sound in Arizona, but please keep your eyes open for anything that might be a threat. And leave me a message with all the details of where you are at so that I can reach you in case of emergency.”

  They said their good-byes, and Shea disconnected the call. Looking up into Gray’s eyes, she saw the concern. She wondered if something had happened while she had been sleeping.

  “Did they catch him?”

  “No. Unfortunately, he was gone by the time the police got there. But Brad had the office fingerprinted and processed.”

  Gray reached for her hand and pulled her up off the couch and into his arms. She gratefully stepped into him, relishing his body heat. Shea lifted her head to meet his lips, loving how he leaned down and captured hers.

  “I had a feeling this was how I would find the two of you,” Ian said, interrupting.

  Shea tore her mouth from Gray’s and lifted up on her tiptoes to try and look over Gray’s shoulder. He must have noticed her intent, because Gray turned his body so she could see Ian standing in the doorway. Ian was smiling. He had on his usual faded jeans, although he had changed into a faded blue T-shirt. He looked like sin, and she couldn’t help but think of joining him on the dark side. Unfortunately, they had company in the form of police, and she knew she would have to deal with that situation sooner rather than later.

  Ian walked into the room to where they stood and leaned down, brushing his lips across hers. Her body instantly responded, and visions of what the two of them had done earlier swam in her mind. Her nipples beaded, and her pussy started to swell in anticipation. Her arousal was an instant reaction that she wasn’t used to, but the way they made her feel, she could live with it. So what if she had damp panties all day long?

  “How do you feel?”

  Shea pulled her attention away from Ian to look at Gray. “Good. Really good. It was an incredible experience.”

  “Something that you’d like to occur again, then?”

  Shea knew the significance of Gray’s question and answered as honestly as she could. “Yes, I want to continue what we’ve started.”

  “Good,” Gray answered, satisfaction written all over his face.

  “Brad’s waiting for us in the living room,” Ian said, stepping away. He, too, had a look of a man who had just been given the world on a silver platte
r. She was feeling the same way. It was a heady reaction to fall in love and something that she couldn’t wait to convey on paper.

  “Let me change back into my clothes.” Shea went to pull away, but Gray wouldn’t release his hold.

  “Don’t worry about it. You have had those clothes on for two days. Wear the robe. Brad will understand, and by this evening, new clothes will be delivered for you.”

  “What do you mean, clothes will be delivered?”

  Shea looked at Gray, trying to contain some of the anger that was building. She wanted to see where this relationship went, but if they thought they could dictate what she was going to wear or how long she was going to stay here, they were sorely mistaken.

  “Before you get your back up, we just thought you would be more comfortable in casual clothes while waiting for Brad to give you an all-clear on heading back home. Even he thinks you would be better off here until the police get a better handle on things. All Gray did was have a couple pairs of jeans and T-shirts ordered. We know you are more than capable of taking care of yourself.”

  Shea couldn’t believe that Ian had hit all the points that had the possibility of making her upset. In turn, that made her want to be upset with them that they could read her so well after such a short time. Before she could sort out her feelings, both men kissed her and headed for the door.

  “I am not going out there in just a robe. How would that look?”

  “Like you’ve been here for two days and are waiting for clothes,” Gray answered over his shoulder. “It’s only Brad that’s here, and he’s a family friend.”

  Shea had started to shake her head no when Ian retreated and grabbed her hand. Not giving her time to say no, Ian pulled her behind him. Using one hand, Shea made sure the sash of her robe was pulled as tight as it could go. Not being in her heels made her feel tiny compared to Ian and Gray as they walked down the hallway. Having them walk in front of her, with Ian’s hand wrapped in hers, made her feel protected. They walked into the living room, and Brad rose from the chair he had been sitting in.