County Sheriffs 2: Conquering Lovers (Siren Publishing Menage Everlasting)

by Becca Van

  “Hey!” She frowned but the humorous gleam in her gaze belied her ire.

  Kent nodded to Dawson. His friend knew exactly what Kent wanted, because he lifted Bella up higher on her knees with the arm he had around her waist. Without giving her time to protest, Kent tugged her boy shorts down over her hips until he got to her bent knees.

  “Lift your leg, darlin’.” Kent tapped her left hip, and when she maneuvered, he pulled her shorts down lower. Dawson clasped her waist when he saw that Kent needed him to, and Kent quickly tugged her shorts off over her lower legs and feet. “I’ll buy you another outfit, Bella.”

  Bella nodded and then turned her gaze back to Dawson when he tugged on her long braid. Kent wanted to see all that glorious blonde hair down, but first he needed to prepare her to take them both into her body. Dawson slanted his mouth over hers as she settled back down onto her knees, and Kent moved to the bedside drawer, where there was a stash of condoms and lube. He retrieved both before moving back behind Bella again.

  Dawson flopped onto his back on the mattress, taking Bella with him as he widened his thighs, giving Kent room to move between his splayed legs. The position also gave him unimpeded access to Bella’s ass, which was now higher in the air. Dawson stroked his hands up and down her back, heightening her desire for them. Kent rubbed over her hips and ass cheeks, giving the soft yet muscular globes a good squeeze. He smiled when he heard her whimper, because it wasn’t one of pain or trepidation—it was one of hunger.

  Kent released her, grabbed the lube, and squirted a good dollop of the clear viscous liquid onto the tip of two fingers. He glanced at Dawson and when he saw his friend had one eye slitted open, he nodded to him. Dawson caressed down her back and over her butt cheeks, kneading and squeezing them before pulling her ass apart so Kent could get to her asshole. He placed his free hand on her back between her shoulder blades, applying a gentle yet firm pressure so she couldn’t buck up, and then he began to stroke his lubed fingers over her back entrance.

  He hadn’t realized how tense he’d become until he began to relax when he heard her moan. Kent knew then that Bella was going to love having both him and Dawson making love to her at the same time. He couldn’t wait to get his cock buried in her hot, tight asshole, but he wasn’t about to rush things and fuck it up. She needed to be so turned on she was begging him and Dawson to fuck her.

  Kent stroked his fingers over her pucker, applying more and more pressure to her dark entrance until one finger slipped inside. She groaned and shifted on her knees, shoving her hips back toward him. He gritted his teeth, tried not to imagine how those tight muscles clenching on the tip of his finger would feel gripping his cock, and slowly eased deeper into her anus.

  Dawson was licking and nibbling on the side of her neck, and when she lifted her upper body from Dawson’s chest, his friend licked at her nipple. She jerked when he drew it into his mouth and started to suckle on the sensitive peak firmly.

  Once Kent had his first finger into her ass as far as it would go, he began to pump it in and out of her tight entrance slowly, coating her channel with lube and getting her used to having something in her star.

  “Oh,” Bella moaned and tried to press back farther, but Dawson was gripping her hips and trying to keep her still.

  “She likes what you’re doing, Kent,” Dawson rasped. “She’s dripping all over my cock.”

  “Oh God.” Bella gasped and then froze when Kent pressed another finger into her ass. “Oh, oh, oh.”

  “Look at me, baby,” Dawson demanded. Bella lowered her gaze toward Dawson. “She’s fine.”

  Kent nodded as he drew his fingers back to the entrance of her pucker and squeezed another dollop of lube onto his fingers. He dropped the open tube onto the mattress and glided his hand up her side until he reached her breast. As he began to press two fingers back into her ass, he kneaded her breast and then pinched the nipple between his finger and thumb.

  She cried out, her internal muscles clamping down around his fingers, and then she began to rock her hips. “More. Please? I need more.”

  “Take her,” Kent said, releasing her nipple before clasping one of her ass cheeks.

  “Hold on to me, baby,” Dawson demanded as he gripped her waist and lifted her higher onto her knees. One of his hands released her side and disappeared from Kent’s view. He didn’t need to be told that Dawson was holding his cock to align it with Bella’s cunt.

  “Take me inside you, Bella.”

  Bella began to lower herself down before Dawson had even finished his demand. She moaned and groaned as she rose up and down on her knees, working Dawson’s cock into her wet pussy. Dawson groaned and closed his eyes, his teeth clenched tight as if he was in pain, but Kent knew his friend was trying to control the craving to take over and shove up into Bella’s cunt until he was balls deep.

  Kent knew exactly how his friend felt. He’d been in the same predicament the first time he’d made love with their woman. Dawson exhaled noisily when Bella’s ass connected with his thighs.

  Kent squeezed her butt cheek and then began to slowly pump his fingers in and out of her ass. He made sure to keep his gliding fingers in a nice easy sliding rhythm as he thrust them in and out of her anus. When he was in up to his fingers’ webbing, he paused to give her time to get used to having something in her dark hole, and when she clenched around him, he began to retreat again. As he drew back, he scissored his fingers, stretching out her tissues and tight muscles.

  Bella gasped and groaned and then she bent over, pressing her lips to Dawson’s. Dawson cupped the back of her head, tilted his head at an angle, and kissed her rapaciously. His best friend’s and their woman’s sighs and moans had Kent’s cock jerking and leaking pre-cum. He was aching so badly to be buried inside of her ass that his dick was almost hurting. His balls felt as if they had turned to hard stones the moment he’d first touched her star, and he was so hungry for Bella, his legs and arms were trembling. He’d never felt so eager and excited, but he’d also never felt so emotionally connected to another person either. Not even Dawson. Although he wasn’t buried inside of her anus yet, Kent felt as if all three of them were connected on a deeper level. He wasn’t sure how he was going to stand it once he was buried in her ass to the hilt. His heart was so full already. If it got any fuller, it might just burst apart.

  He was willing to die for Bella. She was his every breath, his very reason for living. The long lonely previous years before he met her, as well as the hell he’d endured serving in the Rangers, had been worth it because it had all been leading to here and now.

  He was so full of love and testosterone he wanted to tilt his head toward the ceiling and shout with joy. He wanted everyone in the whole world to know how much he loved the woman who’d stolen his heart.

  Kent would do anything and everything he could to make sure she was happy and safe. Even if it meant taking his last breath.

  Chapter Fifteen

  Bella was so full she felt as if she were about to split apart. There was slight pain in her rear-end. A trivial amount of burning and pinching that was uncomfortable, but there was so much pleasure it far outweighed the minor discomfort. She’d had no idea how sensitive the tissues in her ass were. It felt as if all her nerve endings in her back entrance were at the surface, and each time Kent stroked his fingers in and out of her star, the whole lower portion of her body heated up. Her womb felt heavy and was aching along with her cunt and clit as copious amounts of cream dripped from her pussy, coating Dawson’s thick, hard cock before weeping from between her legs. Molten lava pooled in her lower belly, and she was so turned on she could barely draw a breath. The muscles in her thighs were quivering, and if Dawson hadn’t been holding on to her waist, supporting some of her weight, she probably would have flopped down on top of him long ago.

  She moaned as his tongue rubbed along before twirling around hers, delving into every nook and cranny as if he was trying to discover all of her secrets. Not that she had any to hide. R
ight at this moment she felt as if she was wide open with her heart and soul exposed on her sleeve for anyone to see. Her heart was full of love and joy, and if Dawson hadn’t been kissing her, she had no doubt in her mind she would be telling him and Kent how much she loved them.

  Bella turned her head to the side, dragging in deep gasps of air now that Dawson was no longer kissing her mouth. When he began to lick and nibble on her neck right along the tendon beneath her ear, she groaned. A shiver of hunger traversed her spine, goose bumps raising her skin as the small bumps raced over her flesh.

  She moaned with disappointment when Kent withdrew his fingers from her ass, feeling empty and a little bereft now that he was no longer touching her, pleasuring her with his fingers. When she heard a crinkle, she didn’t need to look to know he’d just opened a condom pack. Or that he was coating his covered dick with lube when she heard a slight squishy sound.

  Kent pushed her gently between her shoulder blades. “Rest against Dawson, darlin’.”

  Bella lowered her chest to Dawson’s, a moan emerging from her mouth when her sensitive nipples were abraded by his chest hair. Even when her breasts were smushed into Dawson’s hard chest, those aching peaks continued to throb with need right along with each beat of her heart. Her pussy clenched around Dawson’s cock, causing her to moan as he groaned. He nipped her ear and then sucked her lobe into his mouth, lapping at the sensitive flesh, sending another paroxysm of shivers to race up and down her spine.

  Her closed eyes fluttered open when she felt the tip of Kent’s condom-covered, lubed cock rubbed against her star. She knew she couldn’t tense up, but knowing and doing weren’t as easy as she thought.

  “Take a deep breath and hold it, Bella,” Kent commanded in a deep, husky voice.

  Her pussy rippled, sending more juices leaking from her cunt as his sexy voice washed over her. She inhaled deeply and held the air in her lungs as Kent began to press into her ass. The burning, pinching pain intensified until she felt as if her back entrance were on fire. Her heart pounded loudly in her ears along with a noisy roaring sound. She didn’t know if her eyes were open or closed, as darkness slowly began to encroach in front of her eyes.

  “Breathe, baby,” Dawson whispered against her ear, his warm, moist breath wafting over her skin and heightening her arousal even more.

  Bella exhaled, and as she inhaled, Kent pressed in farther. The burning ceased the second the broad, bulbous head of his cock popped through the tight ring of muscle in her ass. Bella panted as she tried to get her breath and hoped she wasn’t wheezing as if she were ninety years old.

  “You’re doing great, darlin’.” Kent kneaded her ass cheeks, pulling them a little farther apart. “When I start pressing forward, use your muscles to push me out, Bella.”

  “Open your eyes and look at me, baby,” Dawson commanded.

  That answered the question on whether her eyes were open or closed. Bella forced her desire-laden lids up until she was staring into Dawson’s mostly green eyes. They were alight with desire and something else, but she was so intent on what they were doing to her that she didn’t know what it was.

  “Okay, Bella, push me out.” Kent stroked deeper into her and then drew back until the head of his cock rested just inside the entrance to her ass. He rocked his hips forward and back, gaining inch after inch until she felt his pubis against her butt cheeks. “I’m in.”

  “’Bout fucking time,” Dawson said with a gasp as he gripped her upper arms. “Sit up, baby.”

  “Oh,” Bella moaned as she sat up straighter. The cocks inside her cunt and ass pressed in deeper the straighter she sat. She clung to Dawson’s strong forearms, and though she tried to tell herself to stop digging her nails into his skin, her brain had gone on vacation. Actually, that wasn’t quite true. Her brain was firing pleasure receptors all over her body, which made it impossible to think. All she could—and wanted—to do was feel. “Please?”

  “What do you want, darlin’?” Kent asked before sucking and then nipping the skin beneath her ear.

  Bella shivered and moaned. “Do something? I can’t take it.”

  “Are we hurting you, baby?” Dawson asked as he cupped both her breasts before thrumming his thumbs over the aching peaks.

  “No! I need you to move.”

  “Whatever you want, darlin’.” Kent clasped her hips before gliding his cock back out until only the crown was inside of her ass.

  “With pleasure, baby.” Dawson gripped her breasts, supporting some of her upper body weight on his hands as he continued to mold her soft globes, occasionally stroking his thumbs over the hard peaks. He drew his cock back from her pussy as Kent began to stroke into her ass again.

  “Good,” Bella moaned, drawing the word out. “So good.”

  “It’s about to get a hell of a lot better.” Kent panted as his cock retreated from her ass once more.

  As Kent pumped back into her rear entrance, Dawson retreated from her wet cunt. Each time her men thrust their hips, they increased the pace and depth of their sliding cocks. The pressure inside of her grew, the muscles in her body tensing as the coil grew tauter and tauter.

  Her whole body was a massive ache of unsatiated hunger. The throbbing in her clit and pussy grew bigger and bigger, and the heat in her belly grew hotter. That heat began to spread, coursing through her veins each time Kent and Dawson stroked their cocks in and out of her ass and pussy.

  She gasped and groaned and she shook and shivered. When she felt she had their rhythm down pat, she began to rock and undulate her hips, taking them deeper and faster, the sound of their flesh slapping against hers the only sound in the room other than their heavy breathing.

  Her engorged pearl was so full of blood she was sure it had to be way bigger than it normally was. That’s what it certainly felt like. Whenever Dawson drove his thick, hard dick back into her wet cunt, her clit pulsed, sending her a little higher up the slope.

  Kent drove fast into her ass and then Dawson shoved into her pussy, until they were driving in and out of her faster than a shuttle on an automatic loom. Bella, no longer able to keep up with the pace, held on for the ride.

  She hadn’t even noticed she’d closed her eyes until she felt a hand smooth down over her belly. Her lids lifted to half-mast until she was gazing into Dawson’s passion-hazed eyes.

  “Let go, baby.”

  Bella couldn’t have spoken if her life depended on it. She licked her dry lips and then groaned when Dawson pressed the tip of a finger to her clit. Her eyelids were so heavy with need she could no longer keep them open and gave up the struggle.

  She dug her nails deeper into Dawson’s flesh as the pressure inside of her grew to boiling point. Her mouth gaped slightly, and she gasped and then froze as she hung on the precipice. And then she was falling. Bella cried out as she fell off the edge of the cliff, but instead of falling she went hurtling to the stars.

  Her internal muscles clamped down on the two cocks still sliding in and out of her cunt and ass, before releasing and clamping down again. Her whole body shook and shivered, quaked and quivered, as she was tossed this way and that, in a sea of rapturous bliss as wave after wave of nirvana washed over her.

  Bella had no idea how long she was in the throes of climax. It could have been seconds, minutes, or hours. The love and happiness that was in her heart was too much to contain, and tears of joy streamed down her face. She could vaguely hear her own voice chanting something, but she had no idea what as she was still caught up in the ecstasy shaking her entire frame.

  Just as the intensity of her orgasm began to wane, Dawson pinched her clit between his finger and thumb and then with a roar slammed into her as deep as he could go.

  Bella went flying right up into another orgasm at the same time Dawson began to come. Less than a second later Kent groaned loudly as he drove his hard dick deep into her ass, and froze. All three of them came together. She felt each jerk and judder as they shot load after load of cum into her pussy and ass. Her in
ternal muscles twitched and pulsed in reaction to their twitching dicks, until finally the second orgasm began to wane.

  Bella was so sated she couldn’t stay upright and flopped down onto Dawson’s chest. The occasional aftershock wracked her body, causing her to gasp and groan as she tried to get her breath back, and her lips curved up with a smile of triumph. She should have known there was nothing to worry about. Kent had taken his time to prepare her ass for anal sex, and there had only been minimal pain in the beginning. She’d loved being physically connected to both of her guys, but it was the emotional connection she’d loved the most. She couldn’t wait to have sex with both of her lovers again, especially now that she knew how explosive it was.

  “You okay, darlin’?” Kent kissed her shoulder and then gently withdrew his cock from her ass.

  “Yeah.” She sighed, nuzzling her cheek on Dawson’s chest.

  “You were amazing, baby. I’ve never come so hard in my life. Did you like it, Bella?” Dawson tugged on her braid.

  Bella lifted her gaze to his. “That was…amazing.”

  “So you’d want to do it again?” Kent asked.

  “Definitely.” She glanced over at where he was standing in the entrance to the adjoining bathroom.

  Kent nodded and smiled. “Stay where you are, sweetheart. I’ll be back in a couple of seconds.”

  “Okay.” Bella sighed and rested her cheek on Dawson’s chest again.

  Dawson stroked up and down her back. Bella loved how he and Kent couldn’t seem to stop touching her. He rolled them both over to their sides, causing them both to groan when his nearly flaccid cock slipped from her body, and she hoped that neither man ever got sick of touching her in this lifetime.