Their New Beginning [Men of the Border Lands 14] (Siren Publishing Ménage Everlasting)

by Marla Monroe

  “Please, Thad, Harry. I need…” she started to plead.

  “Harry, pussy or mouth?”

  Thad’s question sent waves of relief through Abby. Soon. She’d have them inside of her soon. Her pussy burned to be stretched and her cunt ached to be filled. She was so close to climaxing that if Thad would suck on her clit, she’d cream all over again.

  “Fuck, Abby. Suck my cock.” Harry straddled her chest, keeping his weight off of her as he wrapped his big hand around the thick stalk of his dick and pumped it.

  She licked her lips and opened her mouth, anticipation driving her arousal through the roof. He teased her lips with the tip of his dick, painting them with his pre-cum. Abby didn’t like that he didn’t let her have him right off. She lifted her head right when he moved his cockhead across the seam of her lips and wrapped her mouth around the crown, letting her teeth hold him there.

  “Ah, shit, babe.” Harry’s head jerked back as she tongued the slit before sucking his cock deeper into her mouth. “Yeah, just like that. Holy hell.”

  Abby twirled her tongue around the underside of the crown before applying hard suction to just that part of his cock. His hiss of pleasure made her smile around the massive flesh just barely in her mouth.

  The feel of Thad’s hands lifting her ass off the bed made her squeal around Harry’s dick. Harry growled and began feeding her more and more as Thad stuffed a pillow under her hips to give him a better angle. She thought he would continue going down on her, but he took her by surprise when the blunt head of his cock pressed into her pussy, taking her breath away.

  “What the hell are you doing back there, Thad?” Harry’s voice sounded surprised.

  “Fucking this tight, wet pussy. Damn, she’s tight, eh?”

  Harry groaned as Abby finally managed to draw in enough breath through her nose to continue running her tongue over his dick until he continued pumping slowly in and out of her mouth. He only went as far as to touch the back of her throat. In truth, at her current angle, she wasn’t sure she could take much more of him. She needed more room to move to relax her throat. Plus, his thickness stretched her lips to the point of pain. There just wasn’t a lot of room without grazing him with her teeth.

  “Fuck, man. Keep your hands off of me while you’re doing that.” Harry wasn’t into her oral loving as much now. She pushed at him to move.

  “Let me change positions,” she told him when he pulled out of her mouth. “I can’t take as much of you as I want to like this.”

  “Hold up, Thad. She wants to move.” Harry waited until Thad had crawled to one side then got off her so she could move.

  Abby rolled over and looked up at Harry. “Now I can swallow some of you. Won’t be much ’cause you’re as big as a horse.”

  She wasn’t just feeding his ego either. His dick was thick. It wasn’t eight inches or anything, but the width more than made up for it. When he fucked her she was going to feel it all over. Abby glanced over to where Thad sat back on his heels, waiting for them to get settled, and she thanked the good Lord for such a perfectly matched pair of men. Where Harry’s cock was thick, Thad’s was long. She’d never want for variety, that was for damn sure.

  Harry scuttled over on his knees and slid his thumb into the corner of her mouth, and then grasping his dick, he slowly pushed it into her mouth before removing his thumb. In this position, she had a little more control but had to pull herself up on his thighs some in order to change the angle so that her upper front teeth didn’t dig into his flesh.

  “Son of a bitch!” Harry’s hands held onto either side of her head as she slowly took him to the back of her throat and swallowed.

  Thad surprised her when he popped her ass with the flat of his palm. It stung, but mostly it startled her.

  “Careful, Thad. She bit me a little more than feels good when you did that.”

  “Sorry. You should see her from this position. Her ass is up in the air with her pussy dripping and every time she takes you deep, her butt twitches. I bet she squeezes my dick when she does that.” Thad squeezed both butt cheeks as he talked.

  “Hurry up and get inside her, Thad. I want to see if she sucks different when you do.”

  Abby took that opportunity before Thad took her to push farther down on Harry’s thick dick so that it went past her gag reflex then swallowed around it.

  “Shit! Damn it! That feels amazing, babe. Do it again.” Harry’s voice jumped an octave when she did it again, feeling how huge he was as her throat constricted around his cockhead.

  Just when she was about to take him deep again, Thad thrust into her pussy, shoving all the way to her cervix, bumping it with enough force to tear a scream from her. All that made it out around Harry’s cock was muted whine. Harry’s fingers dug into her scalp from the sensation it gave on his dick.

  “That feels fucking amazing.” Harry’s raspy voice gave away how affected he’d become in only a few minutes.

  “It can’t be as good as she feels back here. Damn, her pussy is tight.”

  Thad’s accent grew stronger the more turned on he got. Abby loved it. She wiggled her ass a little bit to let him know she liked the way he fucked her. She wanted more. Her fiancé hadn’t been able to bump her cervix like that, so she’d never known it would feel good.

  Yeah, it hurt for a split second, but that didn’t last long enough for her to really feel it. The pleasure was a type of pressure that left a pop at the end. When he tunneled into her again, he’d changed angles and the next bump sent stars shooting across her eyelids.

  Oh, hell, I’m going to come before I’ve even gotten started.

  Harry’s strokes began to turn less controlled. Thad rammed into her again, slapping her ass at the same time, and Abby exploded. She screamed around the cock in her mouth, clamping down on Thad’s dick as she contracted from head to toe.

  “Fuck, yeah!” Harry yelled out as he started emptying his balls down her throat.

  As wide as he was, Abby had no choice but to swallow all of his cum until he finally pulled out and collapsed next to her. Heavy breathing in her ear was soon drowned out by Thad’s curses and the sound of their flesh slapping together faster and faster.

  Another roll of pressure began building deep in her cunt. She whined when she reached that point where not coming would be devastating. Abby dropped from her hands to her face, turning it to one side so she could breathe. She pushed one hand between her legs and let her fingers slide over Thad’s cock as it stroked in and out of her.

  “Hell, chèr, that feels fucking good.” Thad’s breathing grew erratic as she let her fingernails scrape his balls when they hit against her hand.

  She moved her finger to her clit and started circling it, stopping occasionally to brush over it before resuming the circling. When she could tell that Thad was getting close, she started pressing against it in pulses, building the pressure inside of her.

  “Thad, you’re going to hate you’re missing this. She’d fingering herself.” Harry was now lying flat so that he could watch Abby.

  Abby lost track of both men as she tapped on her clit, then lightly pinched it, sending shock waves through her body as she came. She felt every ridge of Thad’s cock as he worked to slide through her convulsing cunt muscles.

  “Hell! Fuck! She’s squeezing my dick like a damn vise!”

  Thad drove in once, then twice, before digging his fingers into the sides of her hips and burying himself balls deep inside of her. The slap of his balls against her pussy when he slid deep and stayed there sent off another round of aftershocks that only added to Thad’s cures and hip movements as he emptied himself deep inside her. She felt every spurt of his hot cum until he’d spent himself.

  “Move off of her, Thad. You’re going to hurt her. You’re too big to drop on her like that.” Harry shoved Thad over with one foot.

  Abby was aware of everything going on, but couldn’t open her eyes or her mouth to make a sound. It was all she could do to breathe in and out at the
moment. By the time she was able to think rationally and possibly say anything remotely intelligent, she fell asleep. The last thought that circled in her head was that she’d achieved her mission of keeping Harry occupied to give his sister the chance to get to know the two brothers.

  * * * *

  “What the fuck, man?” Harry’s breathing was slowly returning to normal.

  “Can’t talk to you right now, dude. Dying over here.”

  “Was it because there were three of us or is it that she’s just that fucking sexy?” Harry had never felt anything like that in his entire life.

  He’d had women who could actually deep throat him despite his size, but it had never felt like that before. Abby hadn’t been able to let him go that deep, yet she’d emptied his balls to the point of pain. He’d felt every bit of it as if it had been multiplied by two or hell, even three. In that moment, all he wanted to do was pull her into his arms and watch her sleep. He wasn’t even tired anymore. She’d somehow managed to infuse him with renewed energy when he should have felt exhausted between all the walking at the sex.

  “Don’t know, eh? I feel wiped right out of my head right now. I swear she’s a witch. I thought I’d be driving her wild but she turned it around and killed me.” Thad’s voice from the other side of Abby’s sleeping body sounded awestruck and maybe even a little worried.

  “Ego much?” Harry managed to get out with a chuckle.

  Thad’s weak laugh told him all he needed to know. The man really was wiped. Funny that they were each affected differently, yet both of them were satisfied—at least for now. He had no intentions of letting that be a one-off. She was theirs. Even though he’d agreed with the other man to share her for her safety, Harry hadn’t reconciled it in his heart until that moment. Together they’d managed to sexually satisfy her to the point that she was the one who’d rolled over and gone to sleep.

  “This is for real. Isn’t it?” Harry finally whispered, not expecting Thad to even hear him.

  “Yeah. It’s for real. She’s worth sacrificing exclusiveness to keep her safe. Together we can take care of her, satisfy her, and provide for her. It just isn’t possible to do that alone anymore.”

  “I get that. I think I’m okay with it now.” Harry closed his eyes in an effort to calm his mind down so he could go to sleep. An instant later, they flew back open as he remembered his sister.

  “Harriet!” He started to sit up.

  “Let it be, Harry. Nothing is happening with them. She’s fine. You can talk to her in the morning.”

  Harry couldn’t just let it be. She was his sister. He looked out for her. The idea of losing her tore at him.

  Thad sighed from the other side of the bed. “She likes them. They’re good men and they’ve done a fucking amazing job of making things work here, eh? If she wants to be with them, she’ll be safe and well cared for.”

  “But she’s my sister, Thad. How can I just leave her with two strangers? Not one, but two.” It didn’t sit well with him.

  “So you hold your sister above Abby?”

  “No!” he whispered emphatically. “I think of them equally. I love them equally, just differently.”

  Hell, he loved Abby? It had never even crossed his mind before, but yes. He loved her. He was thankful that the other man didn’t call him on it.

  “So the two of us being with Abby is different somehow than Harriet having two men to keep her safe and make her happy?”

  He couldn’t answer that because Thad was right. It was the same thing if he truly did care about Abby as much as he did his sister. She wasn’t a teenager or even in her early twenties anymore. He couldn’t tell her what to do or make her go with them without seriously hurting their relationship.

  “I can’t imagine life without her with me, Thad. We’ve been together all our lives and after losing Mom and Dad and most of our friends, we leaned on each other. Losing her is like losing an arm or a leg.” Harry already felt the pang of that loss.

  “You’re not losing her, Harry. She’ll still be alive and we know where they are. We can visit them at any time. We can’t be more than two or three days from the community now. Don’t torture yourself over this. She’ll know and feel guilty. Do you want to hurt her like that?”

  “No. I’m just not sure how to deal with it yet. She’s my sister.”

  “I know. But at least she’s alive and able to find someone to take care of her. We’ve all lost family and friends. Be happy for her, Harry. Be happy for us.”

  He lay there a long time trying to come to terms with it all, but finally gave up and turned farther into Abby. When he went to wrap an arm over her waist, it was to find Thad’s already there.

  “Pull that extra blanket up over us, eh? It’s cold and we don’t want Abby to get sick.”

  Harry sat up and grabbed the blanket, pulling over them as he lay back down. He felt alone and left out both from his sister and from Abby and Thad.

  “I’ve got her upper part covered to keep her warm. Why don’t you take care of her bottom half, Harry?” Thad seemed to always know what was going on inside of him without his saying anything to him. The man had to be psychic or something.

  Harry threw his leg over Abby’s hips and laid it alongside her leg. He didn’t feel Thad’s harry leg, so he felt fairly comfortable. Learning to sleep with two other people was going to pose some challenges. He wasn’t sure how it was going to work, but if others could do it, then he and Thad could work it out. The other man was right, though. They had to do it without letting Abby in the middle of it. If she knew or even suspected that they two of them were having problems that involved her, she’d want to back away from the relationship.

  He sighed and concentrated on she felt next to him. He could feel the softness of her skin against his and the scent of sex on her body, threatening to make him hard all over again. Compromise with Thad was worth it to be a part of Abby’s life. If he and Thad could work it out, then brothers should have an even easier time doing the same thing. How could he deny his sister the same protection he wanted for Abby?

  I won’t, but they’re going to have to convince me that she’s the most important thing in their life from now on, or they can’t keep her. She has to be first in their life like Abby is first in mine.

  Chapter Twenty

  “I like them, Harry. You know how hard it is for me to connect with anyone, but it’s easy with them.” Harriet pleaded with him with her eyes as well as her words.

  “I’ll be worried sick about you out here with just the two of them for protection. You need to be in a community where there are others. There’s safety in numbers, Harriet. That’s why we were coming out here in the first place.” He knew she would win, but he had to try.

  Letting her go was going to be a lot harder than he’d thought. Maybe if she was going to be closer to him it wouldn’t have been as difficult, but she wasn’t and despite liking the two men she’d picked, he didn’t know them well enough to feel relief that she had found someone she wanted to be with.

  “They’ve made it a nice place and have things set up so it’s as safe as it can be. I don’t want you to worry about me, Har. I want you to be happy like I am.” She wrapped her arms around his waist and smiled up at him. “Please be happy for me.”

  “I hate it when you do that.” Harry sighed and dropped his head to hers. “It cuts me off at the knees so that I can’t win no matter what I do.”

  “That’s the reason I do it.” She kissed his cheek. “Give them your blessing. It would mean a lot to them.”

  “Doesn’t it bother you that you’re older than they are?” He had to point it out just in case she had any doubts at all.

  Harriet laughed. “Not a bit. I can train them to see to my every need. There really aren’t that many years between me and Mack.”

  “I guess there’s nothing I can say that will talk you out of this, is there?” he asked.

  “No. I want to stay with them. They make me smile and aren’t in a hu
rry to jump into bed with me. I like that about them.”

  “I really don’t need to hear any of that crap from you, sis.” He ran one hand over his mouth. “Let’s talk to them.” He escorted Harriet back inside the house to where the others were cleaning up after breakfast.

  Mack and Brad both jumped up from the table to walk over to stand next to Harriet. Both men took a hand in theirs and smiled down at his sister. Harry could see the way they caressed her with their eyes and knew they were right for her. Relief that he was comfortable with the union after all made him a little unsteady.

  “She wants to stay with the two of you. I’m going to hold you both responsible for keeping her safe and happy. If she ever even hints that you aren’t treating her right, I’ll skin your balls and make marble bags out of them. Got it?” He glared at both men.

  To their credit, they didn’t turn pale or turn tail and run, although Harry noticed that they did swallow rather heavily at his pledge. It didn’t hurt to put the fear of Harry into them. It would make them think twice about screwing up where his sister was concerned. He knew his sister could take care of herself and wouldn’t take any crap off of them, but if he wasn’t going to be around to offer his shoulder and support, he wanted to make sure they would toe the line.

  “You don’t have to worry about that at all. She’s the most important thing in our life. We’ll do whatever it takes to keep her safe and make her happy. My brother and I have already talked about possibly moving on over to the community you’ve told us about. It’s too close to winter to pack up and move now, but depending on how things go in the spring, we may make the move.” Mack looked down at Harriet with a fondness that squeezed the air out of Harry’s lungs.

  “Her safety means more to us than this house, Harry,” Brad added. “Besides, she told us that you used to build log cabins for a living and can whip us up a new home in no time.”