Creation of Desire: Reassuring Rachel [More Desire, Oklahoma 3] (Siren Publishing Ménage Everlasting)

by Leah Brooke

  Chase fisted a hand in her hair again, lifting her face and pressing the head of his cock against her lips. “I know what you mean. Open that mouth, baby.” Groaning when she closed her lips over his cock, he tightened his hands in her hair. “So fucking hot.”

  Rachel moaned around his cock, thrilling at his deep groans and the way his hands tightened in her hair. Giving her men pleasure filled her with satisfaction and a sense of power like nothing else could.

  The sense of power was short-lived, however, when Chase released her hair to slide his hands under her, his hands closing over her breasts just as a lubed thumb pressed against her puckered opening.

  Crying out around Chase’s cock, Rachel sucked harder, struggling to focus. She knew that she didn’t have long before Boone and Chase’s attention to her nipples, pussy, and ass would make concentrating on anything except pleasure nearly impossible.

  Boone crooned softly to her, a sexy habit of his whenever he did something that he feared would overwhelm her. “Nice and easy, baby. I’ve got to lube you really good for the plug and my cock. Hmm, that feel good? Yeah, lift up for me. Chase, put the clamps on her.”

  “Hmm.” Chase rocked his hips, fucking her mouth as he ran his hands over her breasts. “Yeah. Just a minute more. Damn, her mouth feels so fucking good. I didn’t think it was possible for her to get any better with it, but she has. Fuck.”

  The warm, male taste of him, so exotic and yet so familiar, lingered on her tongue when he pulled his cock free.

  Licking her lips with a moan, she threw her head back, crying out at the sharp pressure on her nipple, writhing at the arrows of heat to her slit. “Oh, God!”

  Chase touched his lips to her shoulder. “Breathe through it. Trust me, baby. The clamps are just tight enough to get your attention.” Cupping her face, he ran his thumb over her bottom lip, pressing against it until she opened her eyes. His gaze slid over her features, his eyes dark and narrowed with hunger “Those weights will make sure we keep your attention.”

  Licking her lips, Rachel moaned again, shaking as Boone pushed more of the cool lube into her. “I don’t th–think you have t–to worry about that. Oh, God!”

  He released her face again just long enough to attach the other clamp, and with a flick of his fingers, sent the weights swaying. “That’s my girl.” Fisting his hand in her hair again, he lifted her face to his. “I love that look on your face. Those clamps feel good, don’t they, baby? Every time you move, the weights sway and tug at your nipples, don’t they?”

  Trembling when Boone eased his finger and thumb from her, Rachel reached for Chase, groaning when he shook his head.

  “No.” Moving to the side, he kept his hand in her hair while the other slid down her back to her ass cheeks. “We want the chance to play with you and I’ve got to cool down a little. Hmm. Very nice. I love watching you take something into that tight ass. Boone has the plug all lubed and ready to go. Ready, baby?”

  “Oh, God!” Shivers raced up and down her spine when Chase lifted her bottom cheeks and parted them wide. Crying out at the feel of the plug pressing at her forbidden opening, she wiggled on Boone’s lap, sending the weight attached to her nipples swaying.

  The sharp pull and the burning sensation of her bottom hole being forced open sent her senses soaring. Rachel fisted her hands in the thick rug, her toes curling at the indescribable pleasure as inch by inch, the thick rubber entered her, the bulbous shape forcing her ass to stretch wide to accommodate it.

  Boone slowly withdrew it about an inch, before pushing it even deeper. “That’s it, baby. Do you know how much it excites me to see this plug disappearing inside you—and to know that soon it’s going to be my cock?”

  Rachel shivered, moaning when he withdrew slightly to push it deeper. “Oh, God. It feels so big.”

  Boone chuckled, applying more pressure as fingers slid over her clit. “It’s not as big as my cock, baby. I’m going real slow.”

  “You’re killing me.” Rachel hissed as the plug entered her fully. It narrowed sharply, the flat base of it pushing against her bottom hole.

  So big. So thick.

  God, it felt so good, and with the relentless pressure on her nipples and the slide of hot fingers over her clit, Rachel began to shake uncontrollably.

  Stiffening in anticipation of another slap, Rachel sucked in a breath in shock when the fingers at her clit stilled, pressing against her.

  Boone groaned, bending to touch his lips to her shoulder. “You’re so fucking sexy. So beautiful. So giving.”

  The light, slow slide of his finger over her clit kept her on edge, but didn’t allow her to go over.

  Moaning as Boone pushed her thighs wider, she bucked her hips to get better friction, but he didn’t allow it, frustrating her even more.

  Kneeling in front of her, Chase fisted his cock, working his hand up and down the thick length while sliding his free hand under her to tug at the weights. “If you could see the look on your face, you’d understand why Boone and I think you’re the sexiest woman alive. The way you respond…Jesus.”

  A slap landed on one ass cheek and then the other, firm slaps filled with heat, but that didn’t sting at all.

  It felt so naughty to be over her burly husband’s lap, the defenselessness of her position and her trust in them sending her arousal soaring. She reached for Chase’s cock, crying out when it earned her another slap on the ass, much sharper this time, and a devious tug to one of the clamps.

  The feel of Boone’s hand moving over her bottom and pushing at the plug intensified her sense of vulnerability.

  “I thought you were going to spank me, damn it! Oh!”

  With a smooth, quick movement that shifted the plug inside her, Boone lifted her to straddle his lap, the position keeping her thighs spread wide over his. His cock jumped against her slit, the intensity of need hardening his features and darkening his eyes, adding to her excitement.

  Pushing her hair back, he wrapped a hard, muscular arm around her back and yanked her closer. “Your ass is warm enough. Right now the only thing I can think of is being inside you.”

  Her pussy and ass clenched in anticipation, her thighs soaked with her juices. Lifting her hands to his shoulders, she arched her breasts toward him, loving the feel of his gaze warming them. “Yes. Take me.”

  Chase rose, standing next to her as he rolled on a condom. “Look at you.” He moved in behind her and nuzzled her neck, reaching around her to tug at the clamps. “You’re the most exciting woman I’ve ever known.”

  Every tug on her nipples sent ribbons of need to her slit, while every movement shifted the plug in her ass. “You both make me feel so good. I don’t know how you do it, but you make me feel sexy even when I’m not. Hell, it goes to my head and makes me dizzy—oh!”

  Chase lifted her against him, turning her in his arms as he made his way around the bed. “Good. I like you dizzy.” Lying on the bed, he positioned her over his cock. “Let’s see if we can make you any dizzier.”

  Smiling down at him, Rachel dug her fingertips into hard muscle, a moan escaping as he lowered her onto his cock. Throwing her head back, she cried out as he filled her—inch by hard, steely inch—the plug in her ass making her feel even fuller. “Oh, yes!”

  Chase’s hands tightened on her waist, his groan of pleasure sending a thrill through her. “Oh, baby. There’s nothin’ in the world like being inside you. I love knowing you belong to us.”

  Boone’s big body moved in next to her, and standing beside the bed, he reached out to toy with her nipple clamps. “Heaven.” Bending to touch his lips to her shoulder, he ran his other hand down her back. “Soft and strong. Sweet and stubborn.” Cupping her breast, he brushed his lips along her neck to her jaw, the loving tenderness in his touch exciting her as much as the decadence of it. “It excites me to see those sweet nipples in clamps. I know how much it excites you, too. Stick those breasts out for me. I want to see them better.”

  A shiver of erotic delight we
nt through her at the raw sexuality of his low, steely demand. Obeying him came naturally, especially during sex, something that she knew gave all three of them a great deal of satisfaction.

  Gripping Chase tighter, she arched her back, thrusting her breasts out as far as she could, crying out at Boone’s tugs to her nipples while Chase continued to thrust into her. “Oh, God!”

  Her position straddling Chase kept her bottom parted wide, leaving her helpless to defend herself against Boone’s wickedness.

  “Very nice.” Sliding a hand down her back, Boone gripped the base of the plug. “I love seeing those nipples decorated.” He sent the weights swinging on one nipple and then the other, his eyes hooded and steady on hers. “I love watching your face and hearing your cries when the pleasure takes over.” Pulling slightly on the plug, he touched his lips to the upper curve of her right breast. “Yes. Like that. Chase is fucking you slowly so you don’t go over until I work my cock into this tight ass. I’ll bet it’s driving you both crazy.”

  “Oh, God! Boone, I need you inside me.” Her ass clenched on the plug, but even though the hard rubber was bigger than the one they’d used in the past, it didn’t hold a candle to Boone’s hard, hot cock.

  “I know, baby.” Boone’s gravelly tone washed over her, low and deliberately soothing even as his touch became rougher and more insistent. He tugged at her nipple again before lifting his head and sliding his hand to her neck, his fingers and thumb holding her jaw in place as he raised her face to his. “Open your eyes. I want to see those beautiful eyes while I work the plug free. Chase, pull her down to your chest.”

  Chase’s deep chuckle became a groan as he gripped her ass cheeks and pulled her closer. “With pleasure.”

  Boone’s grip kept her neck exposed, and Chase took full advantage, scraping his teeth over her sensitive skin while holding her bottom cheeks parted wide.

  Breathing harshly, she kept her eyes on Boone’s, shivering at the attention to her neck and the burning sensation of the plug being worked out of her bottom. “Boone! It burns. Oh, God!”

  Chase dug his fingertips into her ass cheeks while nibbling on her neck. “Maybe we should just keep it in there.”

  Fisting her hands on the pillow below his head, Rachel tried to look down at him, but Boone’s hold didn’t allow it. “Don’t you dare!”

  Boone groaned. “Not a chance. I want my cock inside you.” His eyes narrowed at her cry as he eased the plug free. “Yes, baby. I know how much you like the feel of something inside your ass, and I know how much you like it when you feel movement there.”

  His smile held both indulgence and erotic intent. “You like the naughtiness of it. The vulnerability of being taken there.” His hand slid to her breast again, his fingers tugging at the clamp and sending another surge of sharp pleasure from her nipple to her slit. “You’re a strong woman, but love being overwhelmed, which is just what Chase and I intend to do to you.”

  Straightening, he rolled on a condom and moved in behind her. “Keep those hands on the pillow. I want you to stay bent this way.” Running a finger over her puckered opening, he bent over her, his tongue hot as it slid over her back and shoulder. “Open. Slick. Ready for my cock. Hold onto her, Chase.”

  Ripples of delight raced through her, the hunger in Boone’s voice and glittering in Chase’s eyes warming her heart and filling her with a satisfaction that had nothing to do with sex.

  They wanted her—really wanted her—their love for her conveyed in every caress.

  How could she have forgotten?

  Boone pressed his cock against her tight opening, the decadence of the act a sharp contrast to the soft openmouthed kisses he pressed against her shoulder and neck. “Loving you has changed our lives. Made us more. Made us better. Nothing matters without you.”

  Aware of Chase’s sharp scrutiny, she smiled down at him, sucking in a breath when his cock jumped inside her. “I’d die if I ever lost either one of you. Oh! Boone.” A shiver went up and down her spine as he pressed his cock against her opening, his strength and determination forcing the ring of strong muscle to give way.

  She cried out at the decadence—the all-consuming and delicious feeling of being taken completely by the men she loved more than her own life.

  Boone’s arm came around her to hold her in place, his lips warm and firm against her neck as he pressed harder, until the head of his cock pushed through the tight ring of muscle and into her. Crooning to her in his deep baritone, he groaned as he began to work his cock deeper with slow, shallow thrusts. “You’ll never lose us, baby. Never. You were made for us, something that we’re going to spend the rest of our lives proving to you.”

  The sting and burn as Boone entered her always sent an initial surge of alarm through her, one that eased with every soft word and silky caress.

  Heat surrounded her—engulfed her.

  Chase shuddered as Boone slid deeper. “Hurry the fuck up, Boone!”

  Boone’s shallow thrusts continued, each taking his cock deeper—each forcing her ass to stretch to accommodate him. “Go ahead and move. Take the clamps off first. It’s been a long time and I don’t want to hurt her.”

  Rachel couldn’t hold back a cry as Chase released the clamps, and the blood rushed back into her nipples. The intense combination of pleasure and pain nearly sent her over, and she found herself bucking against them as the tingling sensation raced through her. “Oh, God! Yes!”

  Chase’s hands tightened on her waist, holding her in place to thrust deep as Boone withdrew until just the head of his cock remained inside her.

  Boone then lifted her slightly with the hard arm wrapped around her waist, pulling her back against him to thrust inside her while Chase partially withdrew in a rhythm that kept both cocks continuously moving inside her.

  Chase groaned harshly and threw his head back against the pillow, pumping into her. “Yeah, baby. So fucking good.”

  “Like nothing else on earth.” Boone’s low growl against her ear sent another shiver of delight through her, one that layered over the hot, tingling sensation building with every thrust.

  Her clit felt so swollen that it ached, her nipples still throbbing from the clamps.

  Every inch of her body sizzled with the sensations layering over each other. Her breathing became even harsher and more ragged as the pleasure mounted, building steadily toward a release that their slow, steady thrusts kept just out of reach.

  “Please!” Her nipples tingled and burned for attention, her clit on fire. “I need to come, damn it! Please. Oh, God. I’m so close.”

  She felt so full, her entire slit on fire. She couldn’t stop clamping down on their cocks, making the burning stretched sensation even stronger.

  Boone groaned. “Yeah. So close, but I want to make it last as long as I can. Oh, hell. The way you’re clenching on my cock is driving me crazy.”

  A sob escaped and then another, her cries becoming desperate as the sharp surge of pleasure erupted. “Yes!” Throwing her head back, she used her hands and knees to rock on Chase’s cock, earning curses from both of them as they rushed to hold her steady.

  Chase thrust his hips higher, a low groan escaping as his cock pulsed inside her. “Oh, yeah! Fuck! Yeah, baby. Yeah.”

  Boone tightened his arm around her, groaning her name and pulling her back against his chest. “Christ, Rachel. I love you so damned much. So fucking good.”

  Her stomach muscles quivered under his hand, and with another cry, she dropped her head back against his shoulder, riding the waves of bliss that continued to roll through her.

  Each new wave made her clench on the cocks filling her, her cries becoming weaker and weaker as she slowly began to come down.

  Boone lifted her arms to circle his neck, urging her back against him.

  To her surprise and delight, he covered her breasts with his large, firm hands, massaging gently.

  The friction from his callused palms against her nipples kept ripples of delight racing through her—hi
s hold keeping her in place when she jolted at the touch of Chase’s fingertip on her clit.

  “Oh! Oh, God!” Weak from her orgasm, she lowered her hands to cover Boone’s, her sluggish movements on their cocks and their combined ministrations enough to send her over again.

  Her second orgasm didn’t have the strength of the first, but lasted much longer, their attention to her nipples and clit sending wave after wave of ecstasy through her.

  Riding the swells, she dropped her hands, a decadent shiver going through her as Boone slowly withdrew from her bottom. Sucking in a breath when the head of his cock forced its way free of her tight opening, Rachel slumped against him, loving the heat and strength of his body supporting hers. “God, I love you.”

  Chase smiled up at her, sitting up to wrap his arms around her. “We love you, too. Forever. Without question. Always. Clear enough?”

  Running her hands through his hair, she touched her lips to his, her movements slow and clumsy. “Clear enough. I’m sorry I was so stupid. Sometimes, after a hard night with Theresa, I look on the mirror and grimace.”

  The bed dipped as Boone slid from it, and unexpectedly wrapped an arm around her waist and lifted her from Chase’s cock.

  Chase frowned, reaching for her. “Hey!”

  She smiled back at him, her heart racing when he sat up and reached for her. “I think your brother has plans for me. Hopefully, it’s a shower. I’m a mess and I’m afraid that if I don’t have someone to lean on, I’ll fall on my ass.”

  Chase grinned. “I’ll kiss it and make it better. Boone, give her to me.”

  Laughing, she tilted her head back, pressing it against Boone’s shoulder, her laughter dying at the look in his eyes. “Baby, is something wrong?”

  His eyes narrowed. “There’s something I want you to see.” He smiled, touching his lips to hers. “I want you to see what I see when I look at you.”