Freedom to Surrender [Freedom, Colorado 4] (Siren Publishing Ménage Everlasting)

by Melody Snow Monroe

In a flash, the men tossed her gently on the bed. Before Tatum could take off her clothes below the waist, both men divested her of her water shoes. Then Tatum unhooked her shorts and dragged them off.

  They both sat on the bed and Tatum whistled. “Roll her over.”

  Drex obliged and then groaned. “If I’d known what was under those shorts, I might have skipped the river ride.” He then dragged them off, too.

  He didn’t mean that, but she appreciated the compliment. She wiggled her butt in appreciation, and he lightly tapped it.

  “Wait until you see what we have in store for you. Your pussy will be gushing.”

  She couldn’t wait. The men seemed so excited about pleasing her that she didn’t want to mess up anything.

  Drex rolled her onto her back. “I can’t handle looking at your fine ass and not fucking you.” He lowered his chin and raised his brows. “Do you think you’re ready for some ass loving?”

  She didn’t have to think. “Yes.”

  “Hot damn.” His grin spread to his eyes.

  That made her laugh. Instead of them licking or kissing her right away, the men stepped back and looked through their bags. Tatum held up a condom and two velvet ties. Drex, too, had a condom. He also had some lube, what she thought was a flogger, and something else.

  “You really did come prepared.”

  Drex smiled. “Only the best for you.” He then blocked the view with his body.

  “Tatum, blindfold her.”

  “I plan on doing more than that.” Tatum grinned as he approached. “First, the eyes. Not knowing what’s coming will add to the excitement.”

  “How about half and half? When I make love to you both, I get to look.”

  “Fair enough.” He waved the soft velvet. “The eyes.”

  He straddled her and pulled her to a seated position. As she supported herself with his hands, he gently wrapped the soft cloth over her eyes. Not having to look at the glare piercing the window was a nice relief.

  “You have this bad tendency to touch our cocks, and we can’t have that.”

  She swallowed her snarky response, though she did want to earn a spanking. Maybe she’d wait and incite Drex since he was the one with the flogger.

  “Now for the good part.” Tatum unhooked her bra and eased the straps down her arms. “They get better every time I see these. I can’t wait to drive you crazy.” Next, Tatum tied up her wrists. “As you’ve no doubt noticed, this headboard has no railings.” He lifted her hands above her head. “Keep them there.”

  The bed dipped. “Unless you want a spanking,” Drex said.

  She did—but later.

  Then one of the men, who she believed was Tatum, grabbed her ankles and opened her legs wide. “Even in my funk, I’d dream about making love with you and it gave me hope.” Tatum’s shoulders pressed against her inner thighs and his thumbs opened her lower lips. “Mmm.”

  She expected him to lick her clean, but instead, he slipped a pinky into her pussy. Was he serious? A pinky? She needed something thicker.

  “More.”

  A hand clamped on her wrists and held her tight. Drex’s warm breath caressed her ear. “We decide what to do. Do you understand, darlin’?”

  She nodded.

  “I’m not sure you do.” He rolled her over and placed her on his lap.

  She expected a spanking but Drex just held her there. A second later, something that felt like a leather mop slid across her ass.

  “Do you know what this is?”

  “Is that the flogger?”

  “Yes.” He ran it around in a circle, and it was so soft it almost tickled. “You’ve been a bad little girl, you know, always questioning us and teasing us with your body.”

  Now that was ridiculous. Tatum widened her legs and dipped two fingers into her cunt. When he opened his fingers wide and stretched her, sparks of need shot through her veins.

  “That feels so good, Tatum.”

  Drex brought the flogger down on her ass a little harder, but it still seemed more like a caress than a form of punishment. She tried to tighten her ass, but Tatum countered by dragging her legs even wider.

  “She’s not even pink, Drex. Do I need to wield that thing? If you want to fuck her ass, you’ll need to get her redder.”

  They dirty talk had her pulse racing and her pussy throbbing.

  The next swipe of the leather actually stung, but it wasn’t hard enough to leave any marks or even to redden her ass, she bet. However, when he brought it down two more times, her eyes watered and her breath caught. Tatum must have known the exact moment to rub her clit because she nearly took off when he wiggled the sensitive nub.

  “Ah, ah, ah.” She clamped her mouth tight and tried to think of balance sheets, current liabilities, and stockholder equity numbers. It barely helped. The carnal lust poured through her veins.

  Both Drex and Tatum rubbed her rear.

  “So sweet, angel. Did you like that?” Tatum asked.

  “Yes, but I almost came.” She hoped they’d appreciate the almost part.

  Drex gently moved her off his lap so that she was now facedown on the bed. She turned her head so she could breathe. They then lifted her onto her elbows and knees, and while she was still blindfolded, she had enough wherewithal to know she was facing the end of the bed.

  “Let me undo this tie,” Tatum said. “I want you to have full access to my cock, but I’m only granting you access for a few minutes because I want to be in your pussy worse than anything.”

  “I’d like that, too.”

  Drex tapped her ass. “Silence.”

  She worked hard not to giggle. He did seem serious though. Yeesh. They’d have to have a talk later. Right now, she needed a cock really badly.

  She smelled the lube then heard the condom snap. Without thinking, she flexed her rear cheeks.

  “Ash-ley.” His tone came out harsh.

  “Sor-ry.” The snark in her just came out.

  The resulting slap to her rear really hurt, as he no doubt intended it to. Lucky for her, the pain lasted only a few seconds before morphing into wonderful pleasure. Her own arousal perfumed the air.

  “No talking.”

  No talking.

  Tatum’s fingers plucked her nipples, adding to the building lust while Drex massaged her anus with the lube. Between the two of them, she let her mind drift to being loved by both. Now she understood why Drex had wanted to use that dildo. Understanding what it would be like to have a cock in her ass before the actual event made getting the real deal that much nicer. His thumb went around and around in circles until her body became numb to the sensation. He must have sensed her relaxing because he punched in his finger. Because that was so much smaller than the plastic dildo, she moved her focus to what Tatum was doing.

  “Any time you want to take a lick, I’m good,” Tatum said.

  She smiled at the slight crack in his voice. Instead of opening her mouth, she wiggled her fingers. Tatum must have been watching because he leaned forward enough for her to touch his crinkled sac. Using her thumb, she traced a pattern along the bottom of his balls then up the sides.

  “Grr. Really touch him, angel, if you desire my cock in your pussy.”

  She’d been about to say that was blackmail, but her ass was sore enough, and she didn’t need another hard spanking. With the tip of her fingers, she dragged his dick closer and licked him from bottom to top.

  “That’s it. Keep going.”

  Just as she was about to capture his head, Drex placed his covered cock against her back hole. She inhaled and forced herself to relax. He clasped a hand onto her shoulder she guessed to prevent her from shooting forward when he entered her.

  “Take it easy now, darlin’ and let me love you the right way.” Drex’s voice came out soft and reassuring, not all dominant and scary.

  Tatum had a hold of her breasts and was massaging them in a slow and steady manner. Pulsing of erotic bliss filled her. She drew the head of his dick into her mouth,
and like pouring syrup over pancakes, eased downward. She loved his texture and manly taste. She also enjoyed how when she tightened her grip, he moaned.

  Her own sigh escaped when Drex popped his cock past her tight muscled ring. Oh, my. His dick was nothing like that hard dildo. It was much wider but also a lot softer, making his entry that much nicer.

  Drex grabbed her right hip with his free hand. “I’m really trying to go slow, but it’s killing me. Whatever you do, don’t tighten those muscles or I’ll explode, and that will ruin the other surprise I have for you.”

  She didn’t know what to expect, but her thoughts shattered when Tatum pinched her nipples hard. Bolts of electricity ran rampant through her body and lit up her clit—her very needy clit. Even though her pussy seemed to understand it was left out of the equation for now, her juices leaked down her leg.

  She loosened her hold on Tatum’s cock so she could pump her hand up and down while meeting her fist with her mouth. She swirled her tongue around his length as she squeezed his hard shaft.

  Drex lowered his hands back to her rear and massaged then spread her cheeks wide. His hands glided up her waist as his chest rolled onto her back. He kissed her neck as he drove into her farther, and her back channel had to work to accommodate his girth.

  When he pulled out and drove back in again, her body caught fire. She opened her mouth to gasp for breath. Tatum must have realized what was happening because his fingers pulled, tugged, and twisted her nipples. She thought he’d tell her to continue to suck on him, but he suddenly was out of reach. What was up with that?

  Her mind had fuzzed and she didn’t think to question him.

  Drex’s fingers tightened on her waist and his lips crawled up to her ear. “You are so fucking tight. I could drive my cock into your ass all night long.”

  The bravado made her smile. If he was half as turned on as she was there was no way he could last much longer. Then Drex pulled out and thrust back in, filling her to the hilt. He hit nerves that had never before been touched. Her pussy exploded, sending wave after wave of earthshattering glory straight through her veins.

  She didn’t remember screaming, but she heard the gurgling and incomprehensible sounds. Then as violently and suddenly as her climax had descended, Drex pulled out and Tatum removed her blindfold. She wanted to collapse on the bed, but Drex pulled her up by the shoulders. Without saying anything, the men changed positions. Neither was smiling.

  “What?” Sure, they might spank her again, but she swore they were trying to mess with her mind.

  “You came without permission.” That came from Drex, whose serious expression kind of ticked her off.

  “No woman on earth could have held back. You two are too potent, too manly, too devastating to be with.” She would have said more but didn’t want to lay it on any thicker.

  A smile tugged at his lips. “Well, in that case, okay, but we forgive you only because you are new.”

  He was so full of it, but she was smart enough to know when to keep her mouth shut. The whole concept of Dom versus sub really hadn’t fully registered in her brain. What if Tatum told her to do one thing and Drex another. Did one of them have a higher ranking than the other?

  Tatum leaned on the bed, his cock looking rather purple and engorged. “I have to taste your honey.”

  “I thought you said you wanted to fuck my pussy.”

  His grin came out big. “You just wait.”

  Her gaze went to Drex, who was taking off his condom as he stepped into the bathroom. The water ran and he emerged wiping his cock a second later. Now she was confused, but she’d wait to see what the men had in mind.

  Tatum slipped onto his stomach, and when his tongue touched her clit, she bucked and writhed. Her ass still stung, but that had only served to make her pussy needier.

  She closed her eyes, wanting to concentrate on all the wonderful contractions cascading down her body. She ran her hands over Tatum’s scalp, enjoying how the prickly ends caressed her palms.

  She’d almost forgotten Drex until he drew an already swollen nipple into his wet mouth. He cupped her jaw and dragged his thumb over her cheek as if she were some fine piece of china.

  He didn’t stay long though. When he let go of her nipple, she opened her eyes to see if maybe her whimper had upset him. His electric-blue eyes had darkened into pools of desire as he captured her lips. They both opened up to receive the other. This time Drex went on the offense, dipping and thrusting into her mouth. She returned the favor by running her tongue along the inside of his teeth. Their breaths mingled and became one.

  He lifted off as Tatum plunged three fingers into her sopping opening. Her mouth gaped open.

  “Tatum. Flip her.”

  As if Tatum had been waiting for the command, he and Drex turned her over. This time Drex moved in front of her.

  Tatum snapped on a condom and clamped his hands onto her hips. “I hope I last more than a minute for you, angel. You’ve driven me so far over the brink, I’m already lost.”

  She smiled as Drex nudged open her mouth with his cock. His dick had suddenly darkened, and because he hadn’t climaxed when he’d fucked her ass, he must be on the edge, too. Maybe the men wanted all three of them to come together. Now she kind of felt bad for failing to hold back her climax, but she couldn’t have stopped it for anything.

  As she took Drex into her mouth, she massaged his tight balls. He groaned and pressed his fingers into her skull.

  “Sorry, angel,” Tatum said right before he impaled her with his cock.

  There was nothing to be sorry about. He felt incredible. Stars burst behind her lids and her pussy sang. She pressed her hips back to signal she wanted it hard and fast. To speed up the process, she sucked hard on Drex’s cock.

  “Sweet Jesus, Ashley. That’s it, baby. Suck me.” His voice sounded far off as if he wasn’t even aware he’d spoken.

  From all the moans, Tatum seemed totally lost, too. After the first big plunge, he pulled out, and waited before diving in again. But after the second foray, he drove in faster and faster. All three of them made guttural sounds, sometimes loud and at other times soft and low.

  Sweat beaded on her forehead as she sucked Drex’s dick harder. He pressed on her head and she opened her throat to take him deeper. With each lick and with every pounding of Tatum’s cock, she edged closer to her climax. When Tatum leaned forward and dropped his chest onto the middle of her back, the change in angle hit her clit and she lost all sense. Her pulse rose and her rhythm turned frantic.

  Drex let out a wild yell and hot seed balled against the back of her throat. She had to swallow faster and faster to keep up with his pumping wad. When she thought it safe, she lifted off of him to catch her breath, and he dropped back on his haunches.

  No sooner had she taken in a deep breath than Tatum reached under her and pressed on her clit. Any chance she had of keeping control disappeared.

  “Ah, ah, ah.”

  “Come for me, angel.”

  It didn’t matter if he’d given her permission or not, her pussy was already exploding. Her climax shot her so high, she was swept away. Heat slammed into her, as Tatum’s cum bulldozed her back wall. Satisfaction and glory wrapped around her as she basked in the wonderment of it all.

  “You are incredible, angel.”

  He wasn’t the only one affected. “You two are pretty amazing yourselves.” How she’d been able to form the words she didn’t know.

  Drex eased off the bed and returned with a warm, wet towel. “Next time, you’ll experience both of our cocks at the same time.”

  She couldn’t even imagine what that would feel like, but she was sure it would be spectacular. Once Drex wiped her down, both men dropped on either side of her.

  “Eat then shower, or shower then eat?” Tatum asked.

  She didn’t have the energy for either one. “How about if you draw a bath for me, carry me to the tub, and order delivery?”

  They both laughed and acted as if her su
ggestion was totally ridiculous.

  “Pepperoni or veggie?” Drex asked.

  She lifted up on her elbows. “Seriously?”

  “The food, yes. The bath? Only if we can share.” Drex winked.

  These two were going to be so much fun to train.

  Chapter Eighteen

  The next two weeks went by in a blur. Ashley looked forward to going to work because Drex would somehow find a few minutes here and there to step into her office and steal a kiss. The hard part was that a kiss was never enough. She’d gone over to their place only once, but Tatum had been called out right before they made it to the bedroom. At least with his two “boys” safe in juvie, he didn’t have to worry about Andy and Savon getting into any more trouble.

  He had taken them bowling that first Sunday and said they’d had a great time. He told her that when they developed a bit more trust, he might ask if he could borrow two ponies and a horse from her parents to take them riding.

  “Only if I go along. I want the boys to learn proper riding technique.”

  Tatum smiled. “It’s a deal.”

  When six o’clock rolled around and both Hammer and George were finishing up on a vehicle, Drex strolled in.

  His lips pressed together. “I need to stay a bit longer and give these guys a hand.” She loved the apology in his voice.

  “That’s fine. I have six pies to bake tonight.”

  “This pie business is really taking off, isn’t it?”

  “You’re telling me. I can always turn down the requests, but I can’t tell you how exciting it is to be doing something that I created.” She tapped her chest.

  He grinned. “I get it. It’s exactly what I want to do.”

  He never did state what his dream was. “What? Start your own garage?”

  “Maybe, but I think Freedom has enough repair shops, and I don’t want to move to a town that doesn’t have one.”

  “If not a repair shop, then what?”

  “I’m not sure, but when opportunity knocks, I’ll be ready.” He ran a knuckle down her cheek.

  His action was so sweet. The more time the three of them spent together the closer they’d become. She had a lot of patience, but at some point, she’d want to know where she stood in the relationship. She was so comfortable being with them but to ask about their intentions might frighten them away.