Gwen's Lifesavers

by Eileen Green

  “Yes, it was. You’ll learn that the men around here are very protective of their women,” Gwen said, smiling.

  “That would explain my brother’s goons waiting outside for me. The other two, I’m still not sure of. I’m not girlfriend material and if they’re friends, why are they both here? I couldn’t date two men at the same time even if I wanted to.”

  Not able to control the smile on her lips, Gwen let out a little giggle. “Well, I have it on good authority that around here, you can. You just have to keep it on the down low.”

  “Huh?” Lily looked thoroughly confused. “I don’t understand.”

  Patting the younger woman’s hand, Gwen said softly. “Some of us indulge in a ménage lifestyle. I have two men and there are several other relationships going on. I think that’s why Kyle and Morgan are here for you. May I offer some advice?”

  Lily didn’t say anything, but her wide-eyed stare spoke volumes.

  “Give it a try. Let them take you out. They’ll respect you if you tell them to get lost, but just give them a try. I just met them a few days ago, but they seem like really nice men.”

  “I don’t know,” Lily nearly whispered. “I’ve never dated before.”

  “How about I leave you my number and when you get out of here we can have lunch. We can talk. Okay?” Gwen offered. Lily nodded. “I’ll bring it by later on. I was on my way to the cafeteria to get some halfway decent food. Would you like me to bring you back something?”

  “I can’t eat right now. I’m on clear liquids for a while, but thank you anyway.”

  “All right then, I’ll be back later to check on you,” Gwen said as she rose. Before she could move the chair back, the door swung open and the tallest man she had ever seen stood in the doorway.

  The man was actually taller than the doorway. He had to duck down to enter. Muscles filled the shirt he wore, so it was tight on him. His blond hair matched Lily’s as it curled around the nape of his neck. His blue eyes matched Lily’s also. A goatee marred his upper lip and chin dimples, enticing the viewer to get him to smile. The scowl on his face spoke of his anger or concern, Gwen wasn’t sure.

  “Lily!” he said gruffly as he rushed to the side of the bed.

  Before he could touch her, Gwen snapped, “Watch her arm!” Blue eyes met hers questionably. “That’s her broken arm. I was just leaving, so you can come over here.”

  “Sorry.” He moved around the bed. He stuck his hand out to Gwen. “I’m Jimmy. Lily’s brother.”

  “Nice to meet you. I’m Gwen.” Gwen shook the hand that was offered. When she pulled away, she looked at Lily. “I’ll come back later, and I’ll let Jake know you want to see him.”

  Lily’s blue eyes glanced at her brother nervously before looking back at Gwen. “Okay. Thank you.”

  As she passed him, Gwen noticed the look of curiosity on Jimmy’s face and had to school the smile that wanted to break free. Boy, was Lily going to be questioned as soon as she left the room.

  Stepping into the lobby, she found the five guys from the Lazy R cornering Kyle and Morgan. The two men looked as if they were having fun with whatever was being said, so she went ahead and stepped into the elevator that had just opened up. They could handle themselves. She hoped.

  * * * *

  Before Jake left the hospital, the trio had a new group of friends in the Lazy R folks. The hands from the Lazy R had no idea when they went out to help with the search and rescue that they would be rescuing their boss’s sister. Now they were thankful they could be there for her.

  Jimmy and Andrew had discussed horses when they had gotten together while Gwen and Lily had become friends.

  Jake was just thankful to be going home. With instructions on how to treat the frostbite, the doctor signed his release and they went to say good-bye to their new friends.

  Once they were at home, Gwen made him go to bed despite his protests. Bed is where he wanted to be, but only if she was going be joining him. Going up to the master bedroom, she pointed at the bed which he sat on, anticipation building.

  Andrew had come in behind them and headed for the fireplace. He built up a fire while Gwen stepped down the hall to Jake’s room and came back with a pair of sweats and a T-shirt.

  “When you’re better,” she said to him, handing him the objects, “you’re going to move your stuff in here. Both of you. This is our bedroom and you two will be living in it with me.”

  “My, aren’t we the bossy one.” Andrew struck up a match and set it to the kindling. “But thank you, baby girl. We wanted you to make the decision when you were ready.”

  The flame had caught and was licking at other pieces of the wood both big and small. The man stood up and made his way over to the bed. He slipped his hand around the back of Gwen’s neck, pulled her to him, and kissed her hard.

  Jake looked on, his cock getting hard watching his friend and their woman kissing. He knew they wouldn’t be able to make love for a few more days until his hand healed properly, but he wouldn’t mind watching these two.

  When they pulled apart, he noticed Gwen looked guilty. “What’s wrong, honey?” he asked, confused.

  “We shouldn’t be tempting you. I’m sorry.” She had turned and now had his cheeks between her hands. Leaning in, she kissed his lips chastely. “We’re going to wait until you are better. But we’re all sleeping in here. Now, I want you to rest while we get you a snack. I’ll have Andrew bring it up because I do need to get some work done since I have been at the hospital for the last couple of days. I just need a couple of hours.”

  Jake looked over at Andrew, whose smile told of his amusement. “You were right, Andrew. She really is bossy. What’d you do to her?”

  “Me? I didn’t do anything,” Andrew replied before chuckling. “All I know is you better not do anything like that again, otherwise, she’ll climb the mountain herself to find you.”

  Jake took her hands in his and looked into her aquamarine eyes. “I can’t promise that things like that won’t happen again, but I will promise to try not to be put in positions that will endanger me.”

  The emphasis on “try” was the best he could do considering his profession. When Gwen looked over at Andrew, his friend could only nod his agreement.

  “I know what you guys do for a living is dangerous and I appreciate the fact that you will try not to get hurt, but I know things happen. Look at Anita. Bad things happened to her and she was only a housewife. Bad things could happen to anyone. I just want us to be with each other for as long as possible.” Gwen pulled one hand from Jake and held it out to Andrew, who took it.

  “We promise that we will do as much as possible to keep you safe,” Andrew said. “We’ll also do what we can to protect each other at work. We are going to be together for a long, long time.”

  Gwen leaned in and kissed Andrew lightly before turning and doing the same to Jake. “Now,” she laid out her orders. “You are going to rest now that Andrew has the fire going. Andrew will bring up your snack and then, we’ll see what we want to do for dinner later on.”

  “Yes, ma’am,” Jake said sheepishly. He would let her get away with being bossy for now. Once he was healed, they would be enjoying time in the dungeon.

  Watching her turn and walk out, he watched her lovely curvy ass moving in her jeans. He wanted to sink his cock deep inside that while he held onto those luscious globes.

  Andrew chuckled. “I know how you feel there buddy. Just get better soon so we can all be together again.”

  “You make it sound like you aren’t going to be making love to her.” Jake was confused.

  “I won’t. You’re part of this family and we’re not doing anything until you are up to it.”

  Andrew’s explanation comforted Jake yet caused guilt also. “You don’t have to do that because of me.” Then, waggling his eyebrows up and down, he continued. “Besides, you know I like to watch also.”

  “I know you do, but we’re a family and we’re going to do things together.�
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  “All right, bro. Don’t blame me when you get blue balls waiting,” Jake teased.

  Andrew patted him on the shoulder and then left the room heading to the stairs.

  * * * *

  Two very nerve-racking weeks later, Jake was given a clean bill of health. He was on leave from work because Commander Jacobson had told him not to come back for six weeks. The two weeks had already been boring since Gwen was working on the permit requests for the club. She was also trying to get bids on the equipment that was needed for the club. Even though Brian said he would work on certain pieces of equipment, everyone felt he should be paid. They wanted to pay him a fair price for his work.

  A couple of times they had gone over to the house to get an idea of how rooms were going to be situated and a tour of where equipment was going to be placed. Anita’s vision was really coming together and Gwen was very diligent in making it a reality.

  Now, the three of them, Jake, Gwen, and Andrew, were eating takeout in the great room in front of the fire. They were sitting on a rug enjoying the heat. There hadn’t been any more snow since that dreadful night on the mountain. Spring was finally emerging as trees and plants were starting to bud. Pretty soon they would be able to open the sliding glass doors to let in the fresh, warm air.

  Heather had gone home before Jake left the hospital, promising to be home at the end of May for summer break. Having the house back to themselves, to whatever they wanted, in any room they wanted, was nice.

  Andrew had hired a contractor to come in and put in a spiral staircase at the back of the great room that would be enclosed. It would take them from the master bedroom down to the dungeon, providing them privacy should they need it in case of others being in the house. Work would begin in a week.

  Gwen had dragged Jake shopping for several days and they finished all the shopping for the house. Now, the house was finished and her closet was also full of clothes she had been in desperate need of. There were few pairs of panties, those she would wear when she had to go outside the home, otherwise, none were to be worn in the house. Also, she needed very few pairs of pajamas or nightgowns. Since there were to be no clothes in bed, she wasn’t going to need them, though tonight was going to be the first night for the rule.

  Gwen turned her head to find Andrew holding up a piece of orange chicken between two chopsticks. Opening her mouth, she moved in on it and then closed her mouth, taking in the delightful tidbit, and then let her lips slide sexily down the wooden sticks.

  Andrew groaned. Jake sighed to her other side. Gwen had been learning how to be sexy and she felt, since they were feeding her tonight, she was going to be as enticing as possible. She was succeeding by the sounds of both men.

  Jake cleared his throat as she chewed the bit in her mouth and when she turned to him, she found a fork with Mongolian beef on it. Jake was inept with chopsticks but she couldn’t laugh at him for she wasn’t any good with them either. Accepting the bite, she chewed the spicy meat, letting the flavor burst in her mouth.

  When she finished that mouthful, she leaned over to Jake and laid her lips on his. She slipped her tongue out, caressing his lips, seeking permission to enter. When he parted, her tongue swept into his, tasting the various dishes he had eaten. His tongue moved against hers, sliding into a delicious tango. They danced together orally as she moved up to her knees. Her hands cupped his cheeks, holding him close to her as she deepened the kiss.

  Arousal began to build within her, her breasts becoming heavy while her pussy leaked fluid. The guys had always said they could smell her arousal, but she had never believed that until now. Her sweet musk mingled with the smell of the Chinese food. Hunger consumed her and this time, it wasn’t from food.

  Reaching back, she found Andrew’s hand and pulled him to her so he’d be closer. She wanted both her men together tonight. Pulling her lips from Jake’s, she breathed in deeply. “I want you both tonight. I want to experience both of you in me at the same time.”

  Andrew jumped to his feet, grabbed Gwen’s hands, pulling her to her feet. Before she knew it, he bent slightly and had her in his arm within seconds. He headed to the stairs to the dungeon quickly as if he couldn’t wait to fulfill her request.

  She didn’t have to see him to know that Jake wasn’t too far behind them. He had been trying for the past two weeks to let him make love to her even though he was recuperating. She kept telling him that he was going to have to be patient and wait until the doctor had given him the all clear.

  She reminded him that he had done the same thing to her when she was recuperating. Turnabout was fair play.

  When the door to the dungeon was slung open, Gwen felt at ease as Andrew stepped into the room. If anyone had asked her a month ago what she felt about a sexual dungeon, she would have laughed at them and told them to get lost. Now, she felt as if she was at home there.

  Her soul felt at peace there, as if she belonged. She could be herself in here without expectations except to please them. They were there to love her and please her. Patience had been shown to Gwen here as they taught her how to please them. She wanted to please them as much as she wanted to learn from them, and she had a lot to learn.

  The gentleness in which she as laid on the bed touched her heart. As if she was being revered, Andrew moved over her, covering her with his body. Grabbing his head between her hands, she pulled him down to her, their lips meeting in hunger.

  Lips, tongue, teeth collided together in a carnal mating. They both tried to control the kiss but Gwen lost. Andrew dominated her, his tongue sweeping through her mouth.

  Still trying to entice him even more, she ground her hips against his. She could feel his hard cock through both layers of denim and she knew that she did that to him.

  Suddenly, Andrew pulled his mouth from hers and looked into her eyes, the blue of his irises now a violet blue. Hunger glowed in their depths as he fought to catch his breath. “You,” he whispered as he kissed the end of her nose. “You are a vixen. And again, you are trying to top from the bottom. Be patient.”

  “You told me to let you know when I needed anything. I need you both right now. Please!” Even she heard the plea in her voice and she had to hope they didn’t think she was desperate.

  “Half the joy of sex is in the foreplay, baby girl. Just relax and let us take care of you.” His voice was low and sexy, sending shivers through her body. “Yes, sir.”

  Andrew pushed himself up to his knees between her legs and began to undo her jeans. Jake, who had sat on the bed to her left, leaned over and captured her lips in his. His hand began a slow slide up the inside of the sweater she wore, grazing over her flesh until it came to the underside of her breasts. He let his knuckles rub the swells through her bra, causing her nipples to pucker even tighter than they were before.

  Andrew was now pulling her jeans from her legs, exposing the lower part of her body to him. When the offending garment was gone, he lowered himself between her thighs, his five o’clock shadow scraping the inside of her legs. His mouth covered her mound, sucking her labia into his mouth as if he was trying to swallow them. When his tongue swept from her vaginal opening to her clit, she pushed up into him asking for more. A sigh escaped her as he sucked hard on the already hard nub.

  Jake’s hand moved up and clutched her breast, squeezing it hard as he pulled his mouth away from hers. “One of these days, we’re going to bind your beautiful breasts in rope. We’re going to make them stand up and beg for us to touch them. Will you let us do that?”

  Running her hand over his cheek, she smiled. “Yes. I would love that.”

  “I love you so much. You are the perfect woman for me. For us.” Jake spoke against her lips before he covered them again.

  Andrew inserted two fingers into her pussy and began to stroke them in and out, the friction beginning to light that internal fuse that demanded to be lit. Jake undid the front clasp of her bra, letting her breasts fall free within the sweater she wore. He pinched her hardened nipples, ignit
ing the invisible thread between them and her clit.

  Teeth scraped her clit and she cried out, her cunt tightening around Andrew’s fingers. They had found the sweet spot within her, flaming the fuse to rush toward the igniter of her passion. Higher and higher the electrical currents within her rose until the tingling sensation exploded, the currents shooting out to every nerve ending in her body.

  Her cunt spasmed around his fingers as her clit pulsed. She had cried out, as sparkles appeared behind her eyes and her hearing seemed to disappear briefly. As reality began to seep back into her brain, she looked up to see Jake watching her, a wide smile on his lips. Glancing down her body, she found Andrew also looking at her, her juices smeared across his chin and cheeks, a smug smile on his lips.

  “Thank you,” she murmured, her heart still pounding in her chest. She let her head drop back down to the pillow. “Thank you.”

  “You’re very welcome, baby girl. It is our extreme pleasure to please you.” Andrew rose to his knees and stripped his T-shirt off his body, tossing it aside.

  Gwen licked her lips when he undid the buttons on the fly of his jeans with one hand. She didn’t know why, but she found a man wearing button-fly jeans to be so sexy. It was almost as if they made one wrong move, the chances of something popping out was there.

  Standing, Andrew slipped out of the denim material, his long, hard cock springing forward. Andrew climbed back up between her legs, his dick tapping at her throbbing mound.

  Looking over at Jake, she found him removing his shirt also. When that was gone, he released the button and then the zipper before shimmying out of the jeans he wore. His glorious cock was ready for her also, causing her pussy to leak some more.

  Andrew leaned in and kissed where her neck and shoulder met, sending shivers throughout her body. His tongue licked the spot before gliding up her neck, over her chin, and then finding her mouth. She opened to him, seeking him with her own tongue, tangling seductively with it.