Their Colorado Nights [Spirit, Colorado 2] (Siren Publishing Ménage Everlasting)

by Alicia White

  “Relax, baby. Let Andrew stretch your ass a bit so that we both can take you together.” Sam wrapped his arms around her and held her tight.

  Andrew worked one finger in slowly, adding more lube, and pumping until she thought she might go crazy with need. She couldn’t stop shaking, the sensation of him touching her, stroking her brought nerve endings to life.

  “Good girl. I’m going to add another finger and more lube.” Twisting his hand, Andrew added another finger. The cold lube made her whimper, but she turned hot the next second. She held onto Sam tight, her nails digging in his skin as she struggled to relax and let Andrew loosen her up. Finally, after a few minutes, she felt the head of his cock at her ass.

  Andrew pushed the head past the tight ring of muscle at her entrance and she panted, relaxing her muscles, letting him move slowly. It burned a little, but she didn’t stop him. She wanted them both at the same time. Her pussy felt tight, holding Sam’s cock deep inside her and she wanted to move.

  “Are you okay, baby?” Andrew asked, and she nodded slowly, unable to speak. She felt cold lube touch her hole and knew that he had added more. The slippery lube made it easier for him to push in at a slow but firm pace. He pulled back and pushed in, adding a little bit more of his length with each stroke.

  “I’m all the way in, Sam, let’s fuck our woman nice and slow.” The possessive sound in his voice did weird things to her heart. It felt good to have these men consider her their woman. Sam and Andrew set up a rhythm that her groaning deep in her throat. Having the two men at the same time sent her senses reeling as lust consumed her.

  She couldn’t imagine being more aroused than she felt at that moment as she took them both. Her ass burned, and she clenched tighter on Andrew’s cock. Whenever she masturbated, she used two dildos, hoping that one day she would have the real thing, but those sessions paled in comparison to both of these men. She felt unbelievably full, and she moved her hips, wanting them to go faster.

  They understood what she needed and pounded in and out of her pussy and ass. She screamed in her throat when Andrew grabbed her hips tight and plunged himself to the hilt. Her orgasm grew, and she knew that she was on the verge of coming harder than she had ever in her life. Sam reached down to rub her clit, and she flew. She couldn’t hold off. Pleasure flowed from her clit to her pussy and up through her body.

  She heard Andrew’s deep growl before she felt his cock expand. “Oh, God, I’m going to come!” He moved rapidly, and she felt his cock pulse his release inside her.

  Selena collapsed against Sam’s chest and he held her thighs, pushing into her pussy once more before yelling her name. The three of them were breathing heavily, and Selena closed her eyes. She felt sweaty and rubbed her body against Sam’s, loving his hot skin against hers. She wanted to thank them both for making her fantasy come true but, she didn’t want it to sound that she was using them.

  “Let’s take a shower and get you cleaned up before we all fall asleep.” Andrew wrapped his arms around her waist and pulled her up, off of Sam. She groaned, missing his heat instantly. Placing her feet against the soft carpet, Andrew held her close until she was able to stand on her own.

  Walking to the bathroom, Andrew started the shower. She felt more relaxed than she had in years, and she wasn’t sure if she would be able to stay awake much longer. They both stepped under the hot water, and she groaned, putting her face directly under the spray. Andrew wrapped his arms around her stomach and pulled her tight against his chest. She felt his lips run along her right shoulder, up her neck, and then he moved to the other side, kissing and nibbling on her.

  The shower door opened and Sam stepped in. Grabbing the bar of soap, he lathered up his hands and went to his knees before her, washing her. He started at her toes and moved his rough, callused hands up her legs. The act felt so intimate. Selena swallowed hard and looked down, making eye contact. He gave her a sweet smile and moved his hand up, gently washing her pussy.

  His fingers brushed her clit, and a sharp sensation ran through her body. Closing her eyes, she leaned her head back against Andrew’s chest, enjoying their hands on her body once more. Four hands ran over her, washing, messaging, and putting her to sleep. Selena tried to pry her eyes open but she couldn’t, she was too tired. After what seemed like minutes, the water shut off, and she was lifted off the ground, into strong arms.

  The air hit her skin, and she groaned. “Cold.”

  “It’s okay, baby. We’ll dry you off and get you nice and warm,” Sam whispered as a soft towel was wrapped around her.

  “Hand her to me,” Andrew said, and she felt weightless as she was passed from one brother to the other. Andrew laid her on her bed. He climbed in and pulled her body against his. Soft blankets covered their naked bodies, and then the bed shifted and she felt Sam move in behind her, spooning her. His cock was hard, nestled against her ass, and she groaned, wishing she had the energy for another round.

  “Shhh, go to sleep, baby.” Sam voice whispered in her ear before he kissed her cheek. She moved, snuggling closer to them both, making sure their limbs were tangled together.

  “I’ve never been this warm before,” she slurred, falling asleep instantly.

  * * * *

  Andrew used his fingertips to outline Selena’s face, trying to memorize each line in the dark. He took a deep breath, listening to her sleep. She was absolute perfection. Each and every touch, she relished and wanted more.

  “Are you asleep?” Sam asked.

  Andrew moved his fingertips down the side of her body, feeling the curve of her breast, her tummy, and her hip. “No,” he whispered back, not wanting to wake Selena. He couldn’t seem to stop touching her soft skin. It was becoming a new addiction, one he didn’t want to ever stop.

  “She’s amazing,” Sam said, his voice full of awe, but Andrew already knew that.

  “I’m serious about moving, Sam. I wanted to before meeting Selena, and now, I don’t want to go back to Santa Fe at all.” He wasn’t sure if this was the right time or place to have this conversation. He knew that they were in the very beginning stages of a relationship, but he couldn’t help but wonder if she was the one they had been searching for. Every other woman he had been with paled in comparison.

  “Let’s talk about it later. I’m just not sure this is the right time.” Andrew shook his head. Sam always said the same thing. When would there be a right time?

  Andrew pulled Selena tighter in his arms, her breath fanned out against his chest, and he felt a peace he hadn’t in a long time. Having this woman between the two of them made him feel complete in a way he hadn’t before. It was odd, but he knew that if Sam didn’t want to move to Spirit, that he would still stay behind. They had never been separated before, but deep in his heart he knew that he wouldn’t be going back to Santa Fe, except, of course, to pack his things.

  Closing his eyes, he relaxed against the soft mattress and focused on Selena’s breathing. It didn’t take long for him to fall into a deep sleep.

  Chapter 12

  A loud alarm woke Selena from sleep. Sitting up, she moved around frantically, trying to stop the horrid sound. Her body connected with warm skin, and she blinked rapidly, looking around her bedroom. Andrew groaned and sat up then grabbed her alarm clock and silenced it.

  “Morning.” He stretched, lying back down. She looked from Andrew to Sam. They look good in my bed, she thought before looking at the clock.

  “Shit.” She jumped up and crawled over Andrew, quickly running to the bathroom. She closed the door and rushed through her morning ritual. She knew that Ruth would be pulling up within the next fifteen minutes. Usually she woke up before the alarm, but it was obvious that from all the excitement with Andrew and Sam, she had overslept. She moved around, feeling a bit sore.

  A knock on the bathroom door jolted her, and Selena pulled it open rushing past Sam into the bedroom. She pulled the drawer open and grabbed a pair of jeans and a T-shirt. “I’m sorry. I’m late.” She wished tha
t she could relax in bed with them all day but that wasn’t possible.

  “It’s okay. We’ll straighten up your room and head out.” Andrew walked toward her and stopped her, kissing her quickly. She hated cutting their moment short but she really needed to get to the kitchen and open the door for Ruth. Oh, God, their mother. She needed to get them back to their room before Ruth walked into the B and B. It would be a little too awkward for Selena to know that their mother knew what they had done the night before.

  “Um…don’t worry about the room. I’ll clean it later. You two should probably head to your room.” They both stared at her and she cringed a little, not wanting to go into a big explanation.

  Nodding but obviously confused, Sam said, “Okay.” Grabbing his clothes, he put them on in jerky motions and Andrew followed suit, getting dressed as well.

  Taking a quick glance at the clock, Selena slipped on her shoes, “Shit, I’m sorry. I’ve got to go.”

  She rushed from the room, closing the door behind her and went straight to the entry way, lighting the incense. The sound of Ruth’s car had her moving faster and Selena ran into the kitchen, opening the door. Standing there, her heart beating fast in her chest, Selena took a couple deep breaths, trying to relax.

  “Good morning, Ruth,” she called out as she opened the back door. Ruth stepped out of her car and hurried toward the house, trying to get out of the cold.

  “Good morning, dear,” Ruth smiled brightly as she walked up the stairs and into the kitchen.

  Closing the door, Selena turned to Ruth. “What’s for breakfast this morning?” She wanted to make sure they had the same conversation this morning as they always did to stay on schedule. Nervous energy surrounded her and she wondered for a minute if Ruth knew what had happened. Shaking her head, Selena smiled innocently at her and waited while Ruth walked around the kitchen pulling out pans and ingredients.

  “I’m thinking of making my famous vegetarian egg soufflé, so that nobody can complain. There seems to be more and more vegetarians.” She shook her head, “Maybe some biscuits, fruit, and then bacon and sausage links.”

  “Sounds perfect. I’ll just sit over at the counter and fold the napkins.” Sitting down on the stool, Selena smiled to herself and started folding. She felt a huge relief that Ruth hadn’t asked any questions.

  They worked in silence for a few minutes. The kitchen door opened, and Selena looked up, expecting to see Heidi, the server, but realized that it was too early for her to be arriving. Sam stuck his head into the kitchen, and Selena’s eyes widened, surprised to see them.

  “Good morning, ladies.” He walked in followed by Andrew.

  “Good morning. You boys are up early,” Ruth said, walking toward them and giving both a hug.

  “I wanted to help you cook breakfast,” Sam told her, winking at Selena.

  “Oh, you’re so sweet. I’m making my vegetarian egg soufflé, some biscuits, and fresh fruit.” Ruth beamed. She really did look a lot happier with her sons near her.

  “I’ll do the biscuits and cut up the fruit. Do you have an extra apron?” Sam asked, and Ruth opened one of the drawers, handing him one. Little pink rosebuds covered the entire thing, and Selena was surprised that Sam, a gorgeous, muscular man, slipped it on.

  Andrew sat across from Selena on one of the barstools, grabbed part of the pile of clean napkins and started folding, following her lead. He smiled and winked. She could hear noises behind her and knew that Ruth and Sam were working on getting breakfast together. Staring at Andrew, she licked her lips seductively and blew him a kiss. She felt a bit guilty for the way their morning ended and realized that having them both in the kitchen didn’t make her feel awkward at all. In fact, she was glad that they were with her.

  * * * *

  Andrew was a bit concerned when Selena had run from her room. She seemed nervous and scared for some reason and he had no idea why. Sitting across from her now, helping her fold napkins, he realized she was worried what his mom would think. He wanted to laugh. They were all adults, and his mom had suggested that they get together in the first place.

  Selena blew him kisses, winked, and tried to be playful without letting Sam or his mom in on their little secret game. He decided to one-up her by dropping a pile of napkins on the floor. “Oops.” Slowly moving to the floor, he crawled under the table and kissed both her feet, slid his hands up her legs and rubbed the crotch of her pants. She wiggled and tried to push him away but he didn’t want to stop. Lifting her shirt quickly, he licked her stomach and then backed away, standing up with the pile of napkins.

  Cheeks flushed and panting, Selena stared at him, arching her brow. He knew that look. It said you are so going to get it. Winking at her, he sat back down and looked over her shoulder to see Sam and his mom shaking their heads, laughing silently. There weren’t any secrets in their family, and although he would respect Selena and not talk to his mom about her, she was a smart woman. She knew that they were in the kitchen to spend time with Selena.

  Clearing her throat, Selena stood up. “I’m going to set the tables.” She grabbed the pile of folded napkins and left the kitchen, brushing past him, letting their bodies touch briefly.

  “Let me guess, my instincts are perfect.” His mom danced around the kitchen, obviously proud of herself for setting them up. He hated to admit it, but his mom was right.

  “Mom,” Sam chastised, and Andrew knew why. It was still too soon to make any plans for the future.

  Sam had always hated change, and although Andrew knew that he was excited about Selena, he wasn’t yet willing to say anything. His brother was on the fence about moving. They both knew that their parents needed them, but moving might be hard for their business. Andrew was less concerned about that, though. He planned on moving with or without Sam. They still needed to talk, though.

  “What?” she asked, looking from Sam to Andrew.

  “It’s okay, Mom. Sam isn’t yet willing to talk about the future. I’m planning on moving. In fact, after this week I’m going to head back with Sam to Santa Fe to pack. I’ll talk to our dads and find a place in town to rent or maybe Selena will give me a good rate to stay until I can find something permanent.” He had already been planning on moving, seeing his parents and meeting Selena confirmed it for him. His dads needed his help and he really wanted to stick around to see if something more would develop with Selena.

  “Andrew, we need to talk about this,” Sam said, but Andrew only shook his head. There would never be a perfect time to move. He had wanted to come back to Spirit for years, and he felt that now would be the right time. They stared at each other for a minute and Andrew knew that Sam would probably end up going back to Santa Fe. He was a bit on the stubborn side.

  “Sam, I really wish you’d consider moving as well. I know that you don’t want to be alone in Santa Fe. We can look for a house that will suit you and Andrew or you can build a house here in town like you did there.” His mom pleaded with Sam, but he looked like he didn’t want to talk about it any longer. He turned toward the stove and pushed the biscuits in.

  His mom turned toward him, and he could only shrug, as he didn’t have the answers she was looking for. He sat watching them cook for a few minutes until Selena walked in. She was always a breath of fresh air and had the ability to change his mood instantly. Without thinking, he reached out, grabbed her and pulled her onto his lap. Wrapping his arms tightly around her, he put his face against her neck, inhaling her clean scent. She sat rigid for a moment, and then slowly, she wrapped her arms around his neck and hugged him back.

  These were the types of mornings he wanted. If she couldn’t lie in bed and cuddle, then at least he could have a few minutes while she was working.

  * * * *

  Sam opened the oven and checked the biscuits. He was really irritated that Andrew had brought up moving in front of their mom without talking to him first. He knew that Andrew wanted to move, as he had been talking about it for years. It just wasn’t the right time ye
t. They still had projects that were in progress, clients that were waiting for designs, and new quotes to give.

  The door swung open and Selena walked in. Her face brightened and she winked at him before Andrew grabbed her and pulled her onto his lap. She looked a bit uncomfortable at first, but then she relaxed and let Andrew hold her on his lap. It was nice seeing his brother so taken with a woman. He had never shown this much interest, and Sam knew that was one of the main reasons he wanted to move back home. He watched them cuddle and then turned to see his mom leaning against the counter watching them as well, a smile on her face.

  Andrew moved, pulling her face to his and Sam watched them kiss passionately. He hated feeling left out, but he didn’t want to make a scene by joining in even though he knew that he wouldn’t have been turned away. Selena turned at that moment and peeked at him, biting her lip, and Sam felt a rush of excitement run through his system. She wanted him, too. Her face and expression said all that he needed to know.

  Winking at her, he said, “Let’s serve breakfast and then spend the day together.”

  The kitchen door opened once more and a tall woman entered. She saw them both and smiled widely, leaning up against the counter, “Oh, the two hotties from yesterday.”

  Jumping, Selena climbed off Andrew’s lap and righted her T-shirt, then brushed her fingers through her hair. She turned a beautiful shade of pink, and Sam wanted to laugh, but he kept it to himself.

  “These are Ruth’s sons, Andrew and Sam,” Selena said, trying to sound professional, like she hadn’t just been straddling Andrew’s lap, kissing him. They all started laughing at the serious look on her face, and Selena rolled her eyes and shrugged.

  “Right, just Ruth’s sons.” The blonde nodded like she believed every word. “I’m Heidi.” She walked over and shook his hand and then did the same with Andrew. “So, Ruth, do you have any more sons you could introduce me to?”