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by Crescent, Sam


  “What’s the matter?” Damon asked. His fingers were stroking up the inside of her thigh.

  “Nothing. I just wondered why you got this type of ink.”

  Her legs were wide open with her pussy on display, and she was more interested in his ink.

  Not the right time, Meredith.

  “It was one of my first tattoos. I got it when I was eighteen. I was drunk off my face and thought I was in love with a blonde I just met. The woman lasted the night until the alcohol wore off, and the ink has stayed as a reminder to never get so drunk I do crazy assed shit.”

  She pulled her hand away, leaning back. Would he ever get some ink to remind him of them?

  Stupid thought.

  Damon may not even be staying with them. There were no promises or words of love. Cutting the thoughts off, she concentrated on what Damon was doing between her thighs. His fingers had spread the lips of her sex open wide. She always kept her pubic hair nicely trimmed. A few years ago she’d waxed it all off, but she and Andy hadn’t liked it. When the hairs started to grow back, she’d kept it neat instead.

  “I love my woman to look like a woman,” Andy said.

  “I can’t be done with women who take it all off either.” Damon ran his fingers over the fine hairs. “She’s so responsive. I could spend the whole day playing with her.” His fingers moved to her clit, teasing down her slit.

  She closed her eyes loving the feel of his touch on her body. Her legs felt like jelly. Damon rested them on his naked thighs.

  Taking in deep breaths Meredith cried out as two fingers penetrated her pussy.

  “Suck her breasts. I don’t want a part of her to be left untouched,” Damon said, forcing her to open her eyes.

  Andy moved close, cupping both of her breasts in his hands. She stared up at him as he looked at her and then at Damon. Both men’s hands were on her body, and yet they were different. Their hands were rough. Damon’s fingers were bigger and slightly harder whereas Andy’s were gentle. Their history together was making him pause before taking things too far. She didn’t want him to be hesitant with her. She wasn’t made of glass.

  Damon turned his fingers inside her, stroking a spot inside her that made her jerk up on the coffee table. He pressed a hand to her stomach as Andy pushed her down.

  “I’m stroking her g-spot.”

  Meredith had never felt anything like it.

  “You’re not to come. I want to taste you before you come.”

  She growled out, shaking her head.

  “If you come I’ll spank your ass ten times. You’ll do as I say.” Damon’s warning was all it took for her to fight the urge to come.

  She tightened her hands on the edge of the coffee table to keep her mind focused on not climaxing. If this is what happened with Damon in charge, then she no longer liked it.

  Even as she thought about Damon not being part of her life, she felt the hum in her body at being told what to do. Her pleasure was in Damon’s hands. He was the one to control her.

  Opening her eyes, she stared at the ceiling loving every second of what he was doing. Andy’s fingers were working her breasts, pinching and stroking. Their touch was too much, and yet it wasn’t enough.

  “I’m going to taste her sweet cunt now.” In the next instant Damon’s mouth was on her pussy, sucking her clit into his mouth.

  She screamed as pleasure hit her hard and deep. Nothing could have prepared her for the feel of his lips on her pussy.

  Down his tongue went to circle her entrance. In the next instant he plunged his tongue into her core. Andy held her down as several times she could have quite easily pulled away.

  Meredith was being taken by surprise by their touch.

  “Fuck, she’s so creamy and juicy,” Damon said, pulling away to speak.

  Heat filled her cheeks along with need as her orgasm started to build.

  He’s not given me permission.

  She wanted to sob at the unfairness of it all.

  ****

  Damon felt her pussy clutch at his tongue with each penetration. He went from sucking her clit to plundering her cunt. She was so fucking juicy, and he couldn’t get enough of her taste. Andy was holding her down, and he knew she was getting closer to splintering apart. He’d not intended for today to get this far. He had every intention of waiting for the right time for them all to be together.

  The moment he touched her, the look in Andy’s eyes had thrown it all away, along with Meredith’s teasing. The happiness in her eyes took his breath away. Her body was perfection. Everything about her was perfect, and he couldn’t have found a better woman for himself.

  In fact when he looked at Andy and Meredith, both were perfect for him.

  The love he felt exploded out. There was no way he could let this fail. His love for both of them went far beyond sex, dominance, and submission.

  Pulling away, he replaced her clit with his finger. He heard her sobs and knew he needed to let her come before risking sending her over the edge.

  Today he wouldn’t bring punishments into their life. They had all the time in the world to adapt to their new way of living.

  “Meredith, baby, I want you to come.”

  He placed his lips back on her clit and sucked her deep. Within seconds she splintered apart in her arms. Her cum coated his fingers as she cried out. Andy held her as her body shook with the strength of her orgasm.

  Damon drank her down, relishing the taste.

  “You’re so beautiful, Meredith. I can’t wait to be inside you,” Andy said.

  Dropping a kiss to her clit he pulled away going to her side. He licked the remnants of her cream from his fingers. She turned to look at him. A glorious glow shone out of her. Stroking her hair, he stared into her eyes waiting for her to speak.

  “That was amazing.”

  “I could play with you all day.” He looked at Andy and nodded. “I think it’s time our little sub got what she’s earned.”

  “What?” she asked, looking down.

  Glancing to where Andy was between her thighs. He watched as Andy ran the tip through her creamy slit.

  “I love you, baby.”

  She moaned as slowly Andy sank inside.

  “Go hard and deep,” Damon said, knowing what she wanted.

  There were parts of Meredith, he clearly didn’t get. Damon leaned down, sucking her nipple in hard.

  “Tell him, Meredith. Tell him to fuck you hard. To make it hurt just a little,” Damon said. He released her nipple and saw the uncertainty in her eyes.

  Andy paused with his cock half way inside her.

  “Fuck me, Andy. Fuck me hard and deep.”

  Her color went a deeper shade of red. Damon was going to make sure they talked more openly with each other.

  “You can’t get what you want if you both don’t talk with each other.” He sent a little thank you to Mother Nature for locking them inside the home alone. Without being locked in, Damon wouldn’t have gotten the coming days to work with both of them.

  Get them to fall in love with you.

  He stopped sucking her breast and sat up to watch as Andy fucked his wife. Hands were at her hips as Andy plunged in deep and hard, doing exactly as he said.

  “No, I can’t get the angle.” Andy pulled out of her, grabbed her hand and sat on the sofa.

  In his position on the floor Damon watched them fuck. Andy tugged her onto his lap, getting her to straddle his hips. Within seconds Andy was inside her.

  “Wrap your legs around me,” Andy said. Their connection sent a shot of jealousy running through Damon. This couple was perfect for each other. He didn’t want to ruin their moment with each other. Walking away was not ideal either.

  Meredith was staring at him, and so was Andy. They were making love and still waiting for him to join in.

  What was going on with him? He wanted to make Andy and Meredith to fall in love with him. Once they were in love with him, there was no way they could get rid of him. Crap, the country ranc
h along with these two people was making him yearn to settle down. The bike sitting outside, waiting to be assembled looked way too lonely to him. There was a time when the life on the open road was all he craved. When had he started to want something different?

  Damon recalled Christmas the previous year. Riding his bike he never got the chance to celebrate Christmas. He’d moved from place to place, fucking his way through one lonely woman or man to another, whereas last year he’d gotten involved in setting up the tree and collecting goods from the store for Meredith when she’d been too ill to go herself. Speaking of illness, he’d helped to nurse her back to health. Slowly, over the last year he’d become drawn to these two people and started to like life that was in one home.

  Sitting with his back against the chair, he watched Meredith and Andy make love, wishing with all of his heart he was behind them. The threesomes he’d seen in town made him want the same.

  “Come here, Damon,” Andy said. “She needs your touch as much as mine.”

  Her hand was reaching out to him along with Andy. Did they realize the turmoil he was feeling?

  Getting up from his seat, he made his way to where they were making love. He pulled the hair off the side of Meredith’s neck, exposing her neck. “Do you need me, baby?”

  “Yes, I need you, Damon.”

  He circled an arm around her front, cupping her tit. With his other hand he cupped her ass. Each touch made her moan and relax against him. “Can you feel Andy’s cock deep inside your pussy?”

  “Yes, he’s so big.”

  “I know. I’ve seen him. Do you want me to fuck you after Andy?” Gritting his teeth, Damon forced himself not to take the words back. The Dom inside him was losing the battle. There were times when the lines between BDSM and reality blurred. He couldn’t just be the Dom here. Damon needed to be himself as well. Meredith and Andy needed the guidance of a Dom, but surely they didn’t need him to be that way twenty-four/seven.

  What started out as giving Meredith and Andy what they needed was fast turning into what he needed.

  It had been a good fifteen years since he wanted to settle down his roots. The last time he’d wanted to be married and have a family life was when he turned twenty. He’d been working in the city, falling for his secretary with his best friend fighting cancer. Life had been good even with his best friend dying. Then on the day his best friend died, he discovered the woman he thought he loved was working for his competition and using him to get inside details.

  His life had fallen apart. He’d quit the job the next day, bought a bike, and never looked back. At the time no woman was worth settling down, and no guy was worth getting to know. Andy and Meredith were nothing like what he’d lost. They were so much better.

  Swallowing past the lump in his throat, he leaned down, running his tongue over her pulse. He nibbled on her ear, relishing her pleasured cries.

  “You’re not getting rid of me now.”

  ****

  Andy heard the words Damon whispered in his wife’s ear. Meredith looked at him, waiting for him to respond. Something was going on inside the other man. Her cunt tightened around his length. Whatever it was bothering Damon he would find out. Meredith was falling for the man who’d entered their world and turned their lives upside down. She wanted to keep Damon with them.

  In his heart, Andy knew he wanted to keep Damon with them as well. He’d never had any intention of getting rid of him. Damon was his friend and would, he hoped, soon be his lover. Seeing the way he’d been with Meredith, Andy wanted the same kind of passion turned toward him.

  Gripping her hips, Andy thrust hard and deep inside Meredith. He kept his attention on her, seeing what made her tick. The sharp, deep thrusts drove her crazy. Her nipples were rock hard, and the noises coming from her were making him harder than he’d ever been before in his life.

  Over her shoulder he watched as Damon licked his fingers. “I bet you’ve never been fucked in the ass, baby.”

  Meredith tensed on his lap. Andy didn’t care, and he knew when the other man had penetrated her ass with his fingers. The glint in Damon’s eyes gave him away, as well as the fact he was nowhere near her ass with his impressive cock. Her eyes grew wide, and her whole body seemed to tense.

  “Relax for him.” Andy fucked her harder, pummeling away inside her body. She screamed, finally giving up to her climax.

  He felt her walls quiver and the rush of orgasm slick over his cock.

  “I’m inside. I’ll be working this ass until you can fit my cock,” Damon said, nibbling on the side of her neck.

  Andy wanted to witness everything Damon did to her.

  “Fuck, she’s so tight and wet,” Andy said, feeling the first stirrings of orgasm. It was all too much, seeing Damon naked and licking Meredith out. He needed to come. “I’m not going to last.”

  “You’ve made him like this, Meredith. He needs to come. He’s desperate for it.”

  “Yes, please, fuck me.” She screamed the words as Andy gripped her hips and rode her hard. He brought her down onto his cock with so much force that he didn’t hold anything back.

  There was no holding back anymore. Damon turned her head to the side, sliding his tongue into her mouth, and Andy lost it. He thrust inside her once more, and his orgasm washed inside her womb. Tensing, he kept a firm grip on her hips not wanting to let go. Opening his eyes, he watched Damon ravish her mouth.

  “How was that?” Damon asked, releasing her lips.

  “Amazing.” Cupping the back of her neck, Andy slammed her lips down on his. Her hands went either side of his face, kissing him back.

  “I love you, baby,” he said against her lips.

  “I love you, too.”

  He cupped her ass feeling Damon retreat. Andy saw him sat on the coffee table. Glancing down he witnessed the man’s raging erection. The look of lust on Damon’s face couldn’t be disguised for anything else either. Damon wanted Meredith. Andy recognized the look of yearning as he felt the same emotion many times in Meredith’s company.

  There were not enough hours in the day to make love to her.

  Easing her off his lap, he settled down on the sofa. “Baby, I think Damon wants some attention of yours.”

  Andy didn’t feel jealous at Damon wanting Meredith or in sharing his wife with the other man. He felt … complete. If any other man tried anything with Meredith, he’d have killed the bastard. Damon wasn’t just anyone. He’d become friends with the other man, and he was also attracted to the man.

  No, there was no need for jealousy.

  “Are you sure?” Damon asked.

  “We’re in this together. This is not me just passing you my wife or my wife wanting you.” He took hold of Meredith’s hand, feeling her acceptance. “This is about all of us sharing each other. This is about us having what I’ve seen other Creek Valley couples have. I don’t want to give this up.”

  Damon turned his gaze to Meredith. “What about what you want? I need you to have a say in this, Meredith.”

  Andy glanced at Meredith waiting for her to speak up.

  After several seconds passed, she finally did.

  “I want this, too. I, erm, I’m attracted to you both.” She looked up. Her gaze moved between them. “If you want me, that is.”

  Damon took over. The other man moved with a speed that surprised Andy. He pulled Meredith to the edge of the sofa, getting her to sit up. Damon took her hand, placing it on his erection.

  “Do you feel that?” he asked.

  Andy watched as Meredith cupped the other cock, squeezing the length in her small fist.

  “That’s what you do to me. I want you, and I want Andy. Make no mistake, I’m here because I want it more than anything.” Damon pushed her auburn hair aside and claimed her lips. The action was so sweet and delicate that it brought a tear to Andy’s eye. “I would never hurt you, Meredith.”

  “What about punishments?” she asked, drawing the Dom back into their lives. Andy wanted to feel the Dom at some p
oint. He craved it.

  “I’ll only punish you when needed, and, Meredith, I felt your response to your spanking. You liked it, admit it.”

  Her gaze drifted down, and she was still holding Damon’s cock.

  “No, you don’t get to avoid the question. You have to answer me.”

  “Yes, I enjoyed it. I shouldn’t, but I did.”

  Damon took hold of her chin, forcing her to look up at him. “Never think like that. You can enjoy whatever you like. Andy and I are going to blow your world, Meredith. We’re going to do stuff to your body you’ve never even dreamed about.”

  The promise in Damon’s voice made Andy excited. This was about all of them together, nothing else and no one else. He looked forward to exploring so much more with both of them.

  “Now, I’m going to fuck you, Meredith, and I want to hear every scream, cry, and moan you feel.”

  He lowered her back onto the sofa. Her hand left Damon’s cock. From his position on the sofa, Andy saw everything. He watched in rapt awe as Damon slid his cock through her slit, coating the naked shaft.

  Once he was wet he pressed the tip to her entrance and glided inside her. This was not a fast, hard fucking. Damon was taking his sweet time, making love to her.

  Andy remembered doing the exact same lovemaking on his wedding night. He spent the whole night initiating her to sex. Meredith had loved every second as he cemented his way into her body and into her heart.

  Was Damon doing the exact same thing? Did he want a place in Meredith’s heart and his own? Only time would answer his questions.

  Licking his lips, he watched the love building between the two. He felt no jealousy. It was one of the most amazing, beautiful things he’d ever witnessed in his life.

  Chapter Five

  Later on in the day, Meredith pushed her hair out of her eyes. She hadn’t showered, and the men were curled up on the sofa watching a movie as she checked on dinner. They wouldn’t allow her to dress when she left them. Damon had dressed her in one of his long shirts, no underwear.

 

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