by Marla Monroe
Drew stood up and grabbed a towel to dry off. Then he grabbed the one off the towel warmer and held it open for Ranger to deposit their charge. He quickly dried her off as Ranger climbed out of the tub and nabbed another towel for himself.
“I need a beer. I’ll be back in just a minute,” Ranger said. He pulled on his jeans and padded barefoot from the room.
Drew grinned to himself. Yep, she’d gotten to him somehow. The question was, what did it mean?
* * * *
Ranger popped the top on a beer and took a long drink of it before he set it on the bar. What was wrong with him? He’d never felt this way before when they’d bedded a woman. Usually, they fucked her every way possible, then said good-bye. They had a couple of regular bedmates, but none of them had ever affected him like this.
He rarely felt anything emotional in the first place, especially where women were concerned. It was why he shared with Drew. They had first started sharing back when they were in the army together overseas. It was the first time he hadn’t been afraid he would hurt someone during sex. With Drew there, he knew the other man would stop him if he got out of hand. He had never hurt a woman, but he was afraid it was there inside of him. After all, he was his father’s son.
Ranger’s father had been a sick son of a bitch. He’d enjoyed hurting women. When Ranger was ten, he had nearly beaten his mother to death. She had left and never come back. The fact that she left him there told him that she thought he was just like his father.
Over the years, his father had moved from one woman to another, always hurting them. When Ranger was fifteen, he had bought a whore for him to fuck the first time. When he finished, his father beat him because he hadn’t hurt her.
“They’re all whores, son. You have to teach them who’s boss. You can’t let them think they’re in control.”
Ranger had never hurt a woman no matter how many times his father beat him. Finally, when he turned seventeen, he’d run away. He lied about his age and lived on the street. He had joined the army as soon as he turned eighteen. There he met Drew, and they complemented each other. Drew was indulgent and playful with their lovers, while Ranger was the dominant one and less lenient.
They ended up together overseas, and the group, The Dirty Dozen, had been formed. They had learned all about ménage relationships, and for whatever reasons, they all gravitated toward them.
Now, years later, they worked together on construction sites around the States. Until recently, it wasn’t anything for them to ride their bikes to California and work for a few months, or down to Florida after that. Now, most of the group had settled down and gotten married, so their leaders, Cole and Zack, kept their jobs close to home. He wasn’t sure how he felt about it, but maybe it was for the best. It was time to settle down some. Hell, he was almost thirty-six now.
He finished up his beer and hoped he was relaxed enough that he could sleep and not disturb the others. When he got restless, he usually went for a ride, but they had a woman in the house. You didn’t leave a lover alone, not even when the other partner was around. They were always to be coddled and made to feel like the most important person in the world while they were there.
Ranger trashed the empty beer can and climbed the stairs to the master suite. There he found Drew with Carly curled around him in the big bed, already asleep. He eased under the covers and got comfortable without touching them anywhere. Then, almost as if he couldn’t help himself, he reached out and smoothed her hair with the back of his hand.
He lay there a long while thinking about her and what it was about her that had gotten to him. All he knew was that he felt something for her. He wasn’t sure what, but he felt it inside. It wasn’t from Drew, it was inside himself.
Suddenly, Carly rolled over to wrap around him. She hummed as she lay across his chest and snuggled against him. He wrapped his arms around her and willed the restlessness to stay away while she was with him. He wanted to sleep with her there in his arms. He enjoyed feeling the warmth of her skin against his.
Oddly enough, he didn’t remain awake feeling antsy and needing to get up. As long as she lay across him, he was content to lie there and hold her. He didn’t even want to go to sleep. He wanted to feel the contentment that had come over him when she’d rolled on top of him.
“You okay over there, Ranger?” Drew’s voice, husky from sleep, came from next to him.
“Yeah, I’m fine. Go on back to sleep.”
“You don’t need me to take her?”
“No. I’ve got her.”
“Wake me up if you need me to take over.”
“Sure, man. Thanks.” Ranger ran a hand lightly over Carly’s back.
He had no intentions of asking the other man to take over. Neither did he plan to fall asleep, but that was exactly what he did.
* * * *
Carly opened one eye, then the other. It took her a few seconds to remember where she was. She never spent the night at a man’s house. She normally took her own car, though, and left after sex. Since she had broken up with Jim, she hadn’t dated anyone. He soured her on relationships for the time being, anyway.
Right now, she was only looking for someone to have some fun with and scratch an itch. At least that was what she had been looking for.
This was a first for her in so many ways. Her first ménage, her first sleepover, and the first time she’d ever thought of possibly having a second or even third date with someone.
She lifted her head to find that she was sleeping on Ranger’s chest. The man was sound asleep with one hand on her back and the other thrown over his head. He looked so vulnerable like that.
Looking the other direction, she noticed that he was more than a little aroused. She licked her lips. She hadn’t gotten to taste him last night. She could now, though. Carly grinned and eased down toward his cock. She carefully grasped it at the base, and drew it into her mouth to the back of her throat before he woke up.
“Fuck!”
She backed off him and licked over the slit in the head. He hissed and grabbed her hair with one hand. She grinned and pulled against him. She liked the sting against her scalp. She sucked on the rim around the mushroom-shaped head, then nipped at it before licking it. He jerked in her hand.
“Suck my dick, baby.” He held her head as he fed his cock to her mouth.
Carly hummed around his cock as he pushed it farther inside her. She sucked on it and tightened her throat around it, then backed off when he let go of her head. He jerked her hair again and she hummed. It felt so good having her hair pulled like that. She quickly deep-throated him and swallowed around his cock before pulling back up.
“Fuck, that’s it, baby. Just like that.”
He held her head still and began pumping his cock in and out of her mouth. She didn’t fight him. She relaxed her throat and took him each time he went a little deeper. When he bumped the back of her throat, he jerked back out.
“Are you okay?”
“Yeah, why did you quit?” She was panting, but wasn’t upset that he’d thrust himself deep in her throat.
“I didn’t want to come in your mouth. I want to come in that tight pussy of yours,” he said, which was partially the truth.
“Condom?” she asked.
“Check the other bedside table.”
She rolled off of him and pulled out the drawer to find condoms galore as well as several tubes of lube. Would they get around to double-teaming her? She certainly hoped so, but she also had to get home at some point today. She had to get ready for work tomorrow.
Carly grabbed a condom and opened it with her teeth before rolling it on Ranger’s rather long cock. He groaned when she squeezed the base and then quickly scratched lightly across his balls before straddling him. He pumped his hips when she climbed on top of him.
She lowered her pussy over his hard dick. She had to work her way down him, but finally managed to take all of him inside her. He rested tight against her cervix. She squeezed her cunt muscles around
him, and he moaned before pushing upward. She began moving up and down his long dick slow then fast, soft, then hard. Carly fucked herself closer and closer to an orgasm. But it wasn’t enough. No matter how hard she tried, she couldn’t get any closer.
“I’m so close. God, I can’t stand it.”
“You’re so fucking tight, baby. I’m going to come.” She thrashed on him, trying to pound herself into climaxing. It didn’t work.
Suddenly, Ranger rolled her over and lifted one leg so that he had room to thrust his dick deeper into her cunt. He bumped hard against her cervix, sending sparks of painful pleasure throughout her body. She dug her nails into his shoulders as he thrust into her over and over again.
Electrical impulses charged down her spine and into her clit as he ground his groin against it. She felt the burning turn to fire, and suddenly she was flying as he pummeled her with his cock. When he stilled above her, she knew he had come as well. He held himself still inside her for long seconds before he slowly pulled out and dealt with the condom. Then he pulled her back toward him.
“You okay?”
“Never better. That was wonderful.”
“Do you think you two are through rocking the bed for a while? It’s only six in the freaking morning.” Drew’s disgruntled voice came from the other side of the bed.
“You’re just sore that you didn’t get any. Give me a few minutes and I’ll take care of you,” she said with a laugh.
He rolled over and grinned at her. “Naw. Go back to sleep. There’s plenty of time.”
Drew kissed her then held her hand to his chest as he closed his eyes again. Carly smiled up at Ranger. He looked strange at first, then he relaxed and smiled.
“He’s right. It’s still early, baby. Go on back to sleep.” He also closed his eyes.
Carly wasn’t sure why, but she got the feeling that something major had happened with Ranger just then. He’d been worried he’d hurt her. Finding out he hadn’t seemed to have relaxed him all over.
He had been a little rough, but she liked it that way. She liked a little bit of pain with her pleasure. It sent her so much higher than just straight vanilla sex. It was one of the reasons she hadn’t been able to find a steady boyfriend. They either didn’t understand what she needed and called her crazy, or they were over the top and got off on hurting her. Finding that happy medium was hard to do.
Maybe she had found what she was looking for with them. They seemed to know how much was too much and were careful with her. She liked that. Then maybe, they wouldn’t be interested in more than one time either. By the looks of the bedside tables, they were players. They were used to one-night stands. That didn’t mean you had to live that way forever. It was something to think about.
Chapter Four
Carly woke up to a head between her legs sucking on her pussy. She moaned and looked down to see Drew between her thighs.
Ranger chuckled next to her. “It’s about time you woke up. Drew was about to start taking nips out of that pussy of yours.”
“What time is it?” she asked, then threw her head back and groaned.
Drew licked over her clit then shoved two fingers inside of her cunt. She grabbed hold of Ranger’s arm and squeezed.
“It’s a little after ten, baby.”
She wanted to scream at the glorious sensations of Drew’s mouth on her pussy and his fingers in her cunt. They stroked over her hot spot, sending sparks through her body. She was sore from coming so much, but she was going to come again if he kept it up.
“Please, I need someone inside me. Please.” She wanted a cock to squeeze when she came. Preferably two cocks, but she wasn’t going to suggest anything. Men had delicate egos.
“Drew? You had enough yet?” Ranger asked.
“Hell, I could eat her pussy for hours. She tastes like fire and ice, spicy and sweet.”
“Carly, baby. Have you ever had anal sex before?” Ranger asked.
“It’s been a while, but I have.”
“Did you like it?” Drew asked crawling up beside her.
“When it’s done right.”
“How would you feel about both of us taking you at the same time, baby?” Ranger asked.
“I’ve never done that before, but I want to try.” She was more than willing.
Drew kissed her on the cheek then climbed over to the edge of the bed, where he pulled out two condoms and a tube of lube. He passed one of the packages and the jelly to Ranger. He tore open the other packet and rolled it down his already-engorged cock.
“You’re going to be so fucking tight, baby.” Drew lay down and held out his hands for her to straddle him. “Slow and easy, baby.”
Carly fit his dick at her slit and slowly lowered her body over him. She had to pull off and push down several times before he slowly began to slip inside of her. He shoved his cock upward as she pushed downward, and finally, he was completely inside her wet pussy.
“Come here, baby. Lie down over me.” He pulled her to his chest and kissed her forehead. “Just relax and push out against him, okay?”
“Okay.” She hoped he was going to prep her. Otherwise it would be more pain than pleasure.
She felt the cool lube against her ass. Then she felt Ranger’s finger as he pressed it into her slicked hole. It easily slipped inside. She relaxed even more when he added more lube and pressed two fingers at her back entrance. She pushed out and accepted his fingers past the tight ring of resistance. He pumped her ass several times with his fingers, then removed them and added a third finger. The pinch turned into a slight burn when he pressed them carefully into her ass. She pushed out and tried to relax. She expected it to burn, but it wasn’t nearly as bad as she remembered.
He pumped them in and out of her ass until she was pushing back against him. She felt so full with them and Drew inside of her. How much more so would it be when Ranger entered her with his cock? She couldn’t fathom the fullness.
At last, he withdrew his fingers, and the next thing she felt was his lube-slicked cock pressing against her dark hole. He pushed forward against the tight ring while she pushed out. The burn was almost more than she could take, but finally, he popped through and deep into her ass. Fire rolled along her spine at the fullness. Her ass burned, her cunt ached. She’d never felt so full in her life.
They both remained still letting her get used to them both being inside her. She panted through it all. She finally began to try and push against them. She needed them to move. One of them had to. She whimpered and shoved at Drew’s chest in an effort to push herself off him and back onto Ranger.
“Are you okay, Carly?” Ranger’s strained voice came from behind her.
“No—yes, do something, dammit! I need you to move!”
Drew chuckled and began to pull out as Ranger pushed farther in. Then Ranger pulled out and Drew thrust upward inside her tight cunt. They seesawed back and forth in a slow, mind-numbing rhythm that finally began to pick up speed after several seconds. They were practiced in this and soon had her cursing as her orgasm loomed closer and closer.
“She’s so fucking tight, I can barely move in and out of her,” Drew said in a growl.
“She’s burning my dick with her heat. I’ll never last,” Ranger complained.
Nerve endings inside of her ass came alive. She’d never had an orgasm from anal sex, but she felt like with them, she could. The pleasure from her ass was combining with the pleasure in her pussy. They tunneled in and out of her body over and over until she felt the tightness in her clit and her nipples begin to burn.
“Please, I need to come. I can’t stand it. Do something!” Carly tried helping them again, but there was no way to do it. She was dependent on them entirely for this climax.
Finally, they sped up and began to tunnel in and out of her in hard, tight thrusts. Then Drew reached between them and pinched her clit. She screamed as her climax rushed over her. Fire shot from her clit to her pussy and back down again. Lights exploded behind her eyelids as she
squeezed her eyes shut in ecstasy. She felt as if she’d died and been reborn. Her body convulsed around their cocks.
“Aw, hell,” Drew cursed.
Ranger stilled behind her as they both shot cum into the condoms. Neither of them was silent.
Carly thought she had passed out for a few seconds, but wasn’t sure. Neither of the men had moved from her body in that brief time. She fought to breathe, but was caught between the two men.
“Ranger, I can’t breathe,” she whispered.
“Fuck, sorry.” He slowly pulled out of her and rolled over on his back on the side of the bed.
“You okay?” Drew asked her in a winded voice.
“When I can see again, I’ll let you know,” she told him.
“Open your eyes, baby,” he said with a chuckle.
“Fuck you.”
“Baby, you just did. The best fuck I’ve ever had.” Drew wrapped his arms around her then slowly rolled them over and pulled out of her. “I’ll be right back.”
Carly was aware that one man always stayed close to her when the other left. Ranger wrapped a hand around her thigh as he lay panting on the other side of her. She reached down and closed her hand over his. The touch felt so intimate for some reason. Even after what they had just shared, it felt special.
Then Drew was back and Ranger left her after squeezing her leg once. Drew pulled her back into his arms.
“Hungry?”
Her belly growled. She laughed. “Sounds like it, doesn’t it?”
“How about you and Ranger take a shower, and I’ll fix something to eat?”
“Sounds good to me.”
Ranger returned to the bed and pulled her out of it by the ankles. “Come on, lazy, time for a shower.”
“You already had this planned, didn’t you,” she said.
“Have what planned?” he asked.
“You’re showering with me while he cooks.”
“Oh, well, that’s easy. I suck at cooking. He’s a lot better.” Ranger grinned at her and wrapped an arm around her waist as he leaned in to the shower and turned it on.