The Wranglers' Sexy Fugitive [The Wranglers of Bear Mountain 2] (Siren Publishing Ménage Everlasting)
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“But what about meeting the twins over at the office?” she asked already knowing the answer.
“They’ll wait. I imagine they know what we’ll be doing for a while,” Bo said with a smirk.
“You’re smirking. I’ve never seen you do that before.” She chuckled. “Naughty boy.”
“I’m not a boy, Shelby, and I’ll prove that to you in a minute.” He unfastened her jeans and pressed soft kisses along her abdomen down to her belly button before the material of her pants got in the way. His feral growl at the interruption had her laughing so hard she almost lost her breath.
“Nothing funny here, honey,” Dalton said just before he popped the clasp to her bra’s front opening. “Sit up so I can get this off of you without hurting your shoulder.”
She let him pull her up so that he could remove the garment. Then he lowered her back down as Bo began peeling her jeans down her legs. She loved how they seemed to be in a hurry and weren’t taking the time to properly undress her and fold her clothes like they’d done last time. She wanted them wild and untamed like the men that she knew them to be. It excited her to no end to know that she made them lose control.
Bo had to stop and remove her shoes when they got in the way of taking off her jeans. He dropped them to the floor and surged up the bed to lick and nibble at her belly before doing the same to her panties. When he rubbed his chin over her pussy, Shelby moaned and couldn’t stop her hips from rising to meet his mouth.
“Oh, God. Yes, Bo.”
“You like my mouth on your pussy, kitten? Will you let me lick your pussy until you cream all over my face?” he asked.
“Yes! Please lick me there. I want to feel your tongue inside of me, Bo.”
Dalton had taken possession of her breasts and was squeezing them as he moved from one nipple to the other, sucking and licking them. When he held them together and sucked both of her hard nubs into his mouth, she swore she had a small orgasm. She could feel his teeth nipping the tips all the way to her clit. There had to be a nerve that connected the two because every pull and bite he gave her had her clit pulsing and her cunt tightening.
“Please, Bo. I need you,” she whined.
He chuckled against her panty-clad pussy lips but backed off enough he could tug at the scrap of lace and roll them down her legs. He didn’t bother pulling them all the way off, so she kicked them to the floor and spread her legs without being asked. She was beyond horny now. They’d awakened a fire inside of her that just might burn them all alive.
“I love your tits, little one. They are so good. I could suck on these every night and wake up with them in my mouth each morning.” Dalton’s words added even more need to her already overwhelmed sex. God, she wanted them both deep inside of her.
“You’re teasing me. Stop it! I can’t stand anymore,” She said with a gasp as Bo blew against her wet pussy lips.
“Oh, we aren’t teasing at all, kitten. We plan to fuck you every way but loose. You’re ours and we plan to make sure you know it all the way down to the bone.” Bo ran his long tongue from her wet slit up to tease her throbbing clit with the tip of his tongue.
He kept licking her that way, long teasing strokes that drove her crazy, until she dislodged Dalton and grabbed Bo’s long braid in her hand to pull him against her throbbing pussy. She wanted his cock in her cunt. They needed to stop playing around.
Bo chuckled over her clit, the vibrations pulling a frustrated scream from her throat. His mouth tormented her pussy almost to the point of pain. When he backed off and nibbled her inner thighs, she jerked on his braid again.
“Please Bo! I need you inside of me. I want you both so deep inside of me that I never feel alone again.” Shelby’s voice cracked, but she wasn’t about to apologize for all of the emotion she poured into those words. She meant it.
“You’re never going to be alone again. Dalton and I will always be with you and we’re going to fill you with our babes until we have a herd of little ones running around just like you.” Bo’s eyes glittered from where he lay, nestled between her legs looking up at her.
“Little one, you are our future and our forever. No matter what happens along the way, never doubt that,” Dalton told her with a hard, determined smile as he looked down at her.
“Then make me yours and stop all this screwing around,” she demanded.
“First you’re going to come on my face, Shelby. Then we’ll take you between us, where you belong.” Bo sucked on her clit, startling a squeak from her before she started bucking beneath him.
His talented tongue teased and tormented her until she squirmed so much he had to hold her down with an arm across her pelvis. All that did was stir her up more, knowing he had that small amount of control over her body. Everything suddenly became brighter, hotter, and more intense and her climax poured over her in a wave of wild unstoppable pleasure that left her panting and spent. Even her ears where roaring from the surge of blood that had rushed from clit back to her brain.
Before she even had time to completely catch her breath, the men were repositioning her so that she lay on her good side with the injured shoulder free. Bo pulled one leg over his hip, gripping her ass tight so that she couldn’t miss the long hard thickness of his cock pressed against her belly. Dalton squeezed up behind her so that her back was plastered to the bare skin of his chest. Sandwiched between them, Shelby couldn’t stop the shiver of excitement or the feeling of rightness that flowed through her in that moment. Time slowed until all she could think about, feel was her two men spooning her. Peace settled into her heart and soul. No more running and no more doing it alone. She had a home and a family.
That peace didn’t last long though. Bo moved and the fat head of his dick pressed insistently at her slick slit, slowly breaching her pussy to slide deep inside of her cunt. The feeling of fullness almost choked her. She closed her eyes and reveled in the moment of having him fill her like that.
“Aw, hell, kitten. You’re already squeezing my cock like a fucking clamp. I’ll never last when Dalton gets inside that hot ass of yours.” Bo’s shaky voice revealed the amount of control he exerted to keep from coming so soon.
As she squeezed her cunt around Bo’s thick stalk, Dalton started spreading lube along the crack of her ass, paying special attention to her little back hole. He pressed one greasy finger into her ass and slowly moved it in and out as she relaxed around it. More of the slippery lube landed where his finger disappeared into her back hole and a second finger began pressing against the tender tissue. Shelby had to force her body to resist tensing at the double invasion. It didn’t hurt or even sting, but it wasn’t exactly pleasant either.
Bo pressed soothing kisses all over her face while whispering encouragement and telling her he needed her as Dalton continued preparing her for his cock. By the time he’d managed to get three of his thick fingers inside of her ass, she was squirming between them. Aching for something, but she wasn’t sure what. She heard something hit the floor followed by Dalton’s smothered curse.
“What’s wrong?” she asked in a hoarse whisper.
“Nothing. I just dropped the lube on the floor and the top wasn’t on good,” Dalton said.
Shelby giggled despite trying not to and Bo lightly bit her good shoulder with a growl.
“Stop that. I’m already about to blow my load. At least let Dalton claim that hot ass of yours before you embarrass me.”
She started to snark back a comment, but Dalton pressed the broad head of his dick against her puckered hole and any snarky thoughts she’d had flew away. The thickest part of him finally broke through her resistant rings and the stalk of his thick cock slowly entered her hot back hole. It took him several retreats and thrusts before he settled all the way inside her heated ass. The double penetration was far more intimate than she’d expected.
“Oh, God. I feel like I’m choking on cock. I’ve never been this full before,” she rasped out.
“Holy hell, Shelby. You’re perfect. I’m sc
ared to move. If I do, I’m going to end up coming before we even get out of the gate,” Dalton said in a choked voice.
“I don’t care. You’ve got to move. I can’t breathe with you both inside of me like this. Fuck me before I go crazy!”
Both men groaned as they slowly pulled out with Bo returning then when Bo pulled back, Dalton surged forward. They seesawed her between them in a slow mind blowing rhythm that built the pressure, but did little to relieve it.
“Faster. Dammit, Bo. Faster!” She all but screamed the last word.
Dalton chuckled tightly before picking up speed. She would get him back for that. Later. Much later. Right now all she could think about was how good they felt pumping in and out of her body, pressed tightly to her so that she felt surrounded and cared for. God she loved them. That didn’t even scare her anymore. Loving someone wouldn’t get them killed now. They had helped to make that a reality for her.
Their hot breaths against her skin were welcome after the debilitating cold she’d felt for the last few years. They’d melted the fear that had paralyzed her ability to let anyone close to her for so long. No more. She was theirs and they were hers.
The pressure popped as Bo ground his pelvis against her, catching her clit with it so that she exploded between the two men. The roaring in her ears before was nothing compared to the total oblivion that encompassed her now. Bright lights exploded behind her eyes and every nerve ending in her body lit up with a painful pleasure so intense Shelby didn’t think she would survive it.
Even as she crested and started down again, she felt both men stiffen around her as they came with loud shouts and a warm flood of cum that she couldn’t help but notice. Dalton buried his face in her hair while Bo bit her shoulder a little harder than before and dug his fingers into her arm just above the elbow as he emptied himself inside of her.
“I love you both so much,” she whispered, unable to keep it all inside any longer.
“Shelby. I love you more than life itself. My heart and my soul are yours,” Bo told her when he’d released her shoulder. “Don’t leave us, kitten. You hold our happiness in your hands.”
“We will always take care of you and our children, Shelby. I love you more and more every day,” Dalton told her. “I even love you more than I love my brother, Bo. Considering I’ve been following him around for years, I’d say that’s a lot of love.”
Despite the seriousness of the moment, Shelby couldn’t help but laugh. They loved her and cared about her. Her world was complete. They still had to talk with the twins about everything, but in that moment, she knew that nothing could ever tear her away from her men. They had come for her despite not knowing what was going on or if she even wanted them. They deserved her love and her loyalty and they would always have it, in life and in death. She was theirs.
Chapter Eighteen
Shelby let Bo and Dalton lead her over to the office where Laramie and Laredo waited for them. She didn’t see Billy Jean and wondered if she’d decided not to be present or if her husbands had asked her to not be there. After all, they were talking about something dangerous or possibly something a little illegal. She almost laughed out loud at that thought. A little illegal? Either it was or wasn’t against the law. There was no in between.
“Relax, kitten. Everything will be all right. Trust us,” Bo said with a smile.
“I don’t see how it can be. Those men are never going to stop looking for me. I know too much.” She shivered at the thought. What had she gotten them into?
“Okay. Let’s go over this from the beginning,” Laredo said.
Laramie nodded from his position sitting on the corner of the Laredo’s desk. “Walk us through it, Shelby. We want to be sure we have all the facts before we settle on a course of action.”
“I don’t want to involve any of you. These men are dangerous and won’t care who they hurt or kill in the process,” she said, shaking her head.
“Let us worry about that, Shelby. I promise that we’ve got this handled. I just want to be sure we’ve covered all the possible trouble spots. Tell us what happened.” Laredo encouraged her.
Shelby drew in a deep breath and after letting it out, started talking. It took her the better part of an hour to go through it with the two men stopping her to ask questions along the way. Laredo made notes and Laramie coaxed forgotten pieces of information from her here and there. By the time she was finished, Shelby felt as if she’d been grilled by a hard-nosed detective in a cop shop.
A knock at the door startled so that she jumped. Dalton chuckled and squeezed her hand before dropping a kiss on her cheek.
“Come in,” Laredo called out.
Billy Jean opened the door and rolled in a cart filled with a coffee service along with a multitude of desserts that made Shelby’s stomach growl. Everyone laughed over the loud noise.
“I think this was long overdue,” Billy Jean said with a broad smile. “What do you want to eat?”
Shelby took a hot cup of coffee and one of the delicious scones filled with blackberry jam. The break couldn’t have come at a better time. She felt totally washed out after baring her soul like that. She still didn’t see how they were going to be able to help her, but she’d give them the benefit of a doubt and hear them out. She didn’t have anything to lose at this point.
Once they’d all had second and even third helpings for Dalton, Billy Jean took a seat next to Laredo at the desk, sipping on her coffee. The woman gave her an encouraging smile and all of them waited for Laredo to speak up.
“Okay. The police picked up the three men who you left at the cabin in Washington. One of them was on the FBI’s most wanted list. He’s no longer a threat. He was known for his expertise in interrogation.” Laredo winced when he looked over at her.
She just nodded and took comfort in the gentle squeeze both of her men gave her hands. At least she didn’t have to worry about him showing up again.
“The hired help was just a two-bit thug who’d been working for the main operation for a long time. He turned over a lot of evidence on the other two men as well as the operation your previous employers had going on. It got him some leniency, but with everything piled up against him, he won’t see the light of day for at least twenty years. He never will be a problem for you, Shelby.” Laredo turned some papers over and leaned back in his chair, steepling his fingers under his chin.
“What about the spook?” Dalton asked.
“He’s an entirely different story,” Laredo said. “According to the government, he doesn’t exist. According to the cops in Washington, he’s a criminal for his part in Shelby’s abduction and torture. They were going to prosecute him, but he pled guilty to all of it. They didn’t understand why until CIA agents from Washington, D.C. showed up to escort him back there to stand trial for treason. Naturally the boys in Washington State protested, but they couldn’t do anything about it. Normally he goes by the name of Lawrence Andrews, but they took possession of him as Larry Valenti. It just so happens that he is related to one of the partners in the law firm you were working at.”
“Oh, my, God! He was in on it from the beginning! He’s one of the ones they sent me with when I was put in witness protection. No wonder they always found me,” Shelby said in a near whisper. “They didn’t get to him, he was always in on it.”
“That’s what it looks like,” Laramie said. “The way they kept finding you after you evidently located the tracker they’d placed on your car was by one they’d put in your e-book reader. They knew that it was something you would never leave behind because it was easy to carry in your purse. That’s how they kept finding you. It only worked when you had it turned on though, so sometimes it took them longer to find you than others.”
Shelby closed her eyes and leaned back in the chair. All that time she’d been carrying it with her. She’d never thought about something being in the reader that they used to find her. It was so small and she’d rarely left it anywhere that someone would have access to it, but
back at one of the safe houses, anyone could have fiddled with it when she’d taken a shower. Something as simple as an e-reader had been her downfall.
“Don’t beat yourself up over it, Shelby. You eluded them for so long because you were smart and followed your instincts. They had a fucking tracker on you and still couldn’t find you half the time. That’s something to be proud of,” Laredo pointed out.
“So what is going to happen to Larry the spook and how am I going to stop anyone else coming after me?” she asked, hearing the resignation in her voice.
“Larry was supposed to stand trial for treason in Washington, but he somehow managed get hold of a cyanide pill and killed himself before they had time to question him. No doubt he was well aware of their methods of interrogation and didn’t want to reveal anything he knew. That knocks Larry out of the picture,” Laredo said with a smile.
“Which leaves the original lawyers and their partners,” Dalton said. “What do we do about them?”
“Nothing.” Laredo shuffled the papers until he settled on one page and held it up for a second to read over it.
“Nothing?” Bo asked with a frown.
“They aren’t a problem any longer. Before Larry killed himself, the group detaining him was apprised of how he was getting his money being used in the treasonous activities he carried out. They confiscated all the information on the group and rounded them up. Larry committed suicide, leaving the lawyers and their lackeys behind for the CIA and the Department of Homeland Security to fight over. Not only are they no longer in business, but because of all the information you gathered on their activities, all the land obtained fraudulently that had not been sold or developed was returned to the estate and is going through proper probate and some is even back in the hands of family that had been cut out.” Laredo smiled.
“I can’t believe it,” Shelby said. “Does this mean I’ll have to testify again for all of it?”