ROMANCE: His Reluctant Heart (Historical Western Victorian Romance) (Historical Mail Order Bride Romance Fantasy Short Stories)

by Jane Prescott

  Finally, for once in her life, she let herself go as she curled one arm around Jase’s head and neck and the other behind her to grab hold of Matt’s ass and bring them both closer to her. She heard them both groan and smiled to herself. Yes, she would give in just this one time and let herself go. She felt herself being guided over to the couch and heard the scraping sound as one of the guys moved the coffee table. Matt sat down and opened his legs wide positioning her between them. She leaned back against him as his hands continued to work their magic over her breasts. He pulled at the nipples and tweaked them slightly making her moan deep in her throat. God, there wasn’t much more she could take. Jase swept her panties down her legs and threw them to the side of the room.

  Melissa felt her face flame as Jase pulled her slightly larger-than-normal legs apart to stare down at the most intimate part of her body.

  “You are amazing Melissa.”

  She looked down into Jase’s eyes and saw them turn to a darker shade of blue. He was gorgeous and his dark hair fell over his forehead as he leaned forward to place small nibbling kisses along the inside of her thighs. He gave her a grin as he got closer to where she wanted his mouth. One of Matt’s hands left her breasts to travel down to her pussy. He gently stroked her clit before spreading the lips. “Close your eyes Melissa and feel Jase’s tongue. We will take care of you my sweet.” Matt whispered it in between licks and sucks of her ears. His tongue traced the shell of her ear as she felt the first swipe of Jase’s tongue against her. She gasped and couldn’t help grabbing hold of his head at the second swipe. She felt the silky strands and remembered when she had thought about running her hands through it the first time she saw him.

  “Oh my god!”

  “That’s it. Let go.”

  She felt everything around her unravel as she exploded with an orgasm. For the first time, she yelled with her climax and wasn’t in the least embarrassed about it either. She felt herself being lifted and then she was on her knees looking up at Matt. She instantly knew what he wanted and returned his smile as her hands slid up his pant legs to the button at the top of his pants. She undid the button and slid the zipper down. She lowered the front of his boxers until his penis sprang forward into her welcoming hand. She smiled again at his groan. Scooting forward she grasped him in her hands and slowly stroked him.

  “Come on honey. You are killing me here. I need your mouth.” She gently leaned forward and licked him from base to tip and reveled in the deep groan that escaped his mouth. She felt Jase caress her ass behind her and knew what he wanted as well. She pushed back against him and moaned deep as she took Matt into her mouth so deep he hit the back of her throat. “Lord in heaven!”

  She heard the rip of a wrapper before she felt Jase’s penis pressing against her folds. She felt wanton and was amazed at how much she desired this. She pushed back against him as he slid in the first inch.

  “You are so tight. My god.”

  “Hmmmm,” was her only response. She heard Matt moan again at the rumbling of the vibrations against his dick as she said it.

  She slid him back out of her mouth and back in again slowly as Jase slid in further. He inserted himself inside her at a slow and agonizing pace. Finally he was fully seated inside her. He was large and she felt herself stretch around him. She slid Matt’s penis out of her mouth so that she could grasp for air. She couldn’t speak. All she could do was feel as he slid out and then thrust back in slowly in one long lunge until he was fully inside her again.

  Finding her voice she moaned. “Please.”

  “Please what, my pet?” She felt Jase’s hands caress her bare hips and ass. He nipped the small of her back with his teeth gently before whispering. “Tell me to fuck you Melissa.”

  “Fuck me, please.” She didn’t even hesitate and as he slid out again Matt guided her mouth to take him into her mouth again. She didn’t know what happened next. All she remembered was Jase slamming into her from behind so hard her body shot forward. As she went further she took more and more of Matt into her mouth. When she thought she couldn’t take anymore she felt herself tighten around Jase and her orgasm exploded at the same time that Matt did into her mouth. She swallowed, slurping loudly until there was nothing left. She felt Jase thrust into her a couple more times and as her orgasm came over its last peak, she heard his deep moan as he emptied himself into the condom he wore. He gripped her hips and she knew she would have bruises tomorrow. The good thing was tomorrow was Saturday and she could sit on her couch all day and relive this afternoon.

  Matt gently brushed her hair back from her face and smiled down at her. She smiled back and then looked behind her to return Jase’s smile. Jase rose as Matt helped her up and held her until she stopped shaking enough to pull her shirt back together. Matt looked down at her heaving chest.

  “You have a magnificent body Melissa. Especially these, they are my favorite.” He plucked one into his mouth to gently suck it before letting it drop back out with a pop.

  “Thank you.” She murmured now embarrassed by what had happened. She ducked her head and tried to turn away from him.

  “I don’t think so. None of that. This is just the first time we will share each other. I will feel myself in every part of you and after tonight, I don’t think Jase is done with you yet either. You have become special to us Melissa and don’t think for one second that this changes anything.”

  “But, you mean, you still want me to work here? I thought…..”

  “Matt is right Melissa. You are special to us and you are staying put, but tomorrow night I think you should come for dinner. We should start there. That is unless you don’t like having two men fawn all over you?” He quirked that same eyebrow at her again.

  She was quick to respond. “No! I mean that is great. Ok. What time should I come?”

  They ate lunch laughing and they told her of stories and tricks that they had played on each other and their siblings as they grew up. She told them of her mother and father and her younger brother and sister.

  “I am sorry for your loss Melissa. We have to meet your mother though.” Jase said somberly.

  “Yes. She sounds like a great woman and she raised one hell of a daughter.”

  Both the men regretfully told her that they had meetings that afternoon but since it was already after 3 o’clock, she should call it a day. They gave her their address and they all agreed for dinner at seven the next night.

  *****

  Melissa pulled her little Ford up to the massive gates. This was the address that Matt had written down on the small paper. She saw the guard peep his head out of the little building at the gate. She rolled down her window.

  “You must be Melissa.”

  “Yes. How did you know?”

  “Mr. Dunbar told me to keep any eye out for a hot dark haired woman. He said they would be expecting you.”

  “Oh.” She ducked her head as she felt her cheeks flush. He swept his arm out as the gates opened gesturing for her to go through. As she looked through the windows she saw the gorgeous landscape and the rolling green hills. When she finally came around a bend she saw the house. Or should she say, mansion. The massive compound that sat in front of her had to hold at least 20 bedrooms. She pulled her car up to the front and got out. She had worn jeans and a simple cotton shirt. Maybe she should have dressed up a little more. As she walked to the door it instantly swung open to reveal Matt. He wore a plain white t-shirt and light Khaki cargo shorts. He smiled at her and before she said a word he gathered her in his arms and kissed her deeply. Next she felt herself being guided into the house. Matt swept her through the many rooms and she was amazed at the elegant feel of it. They finally came to the kitchen where Jase was working chopping vegetables. When he saw her, he put the knife down and walked towards her.

  Gathering her into his arms, it was his turn to take her mouth in a deep kiss. “Hello gorgeous. We missed you.” He smiled at her.

  She smiled at him and felt herself relax. “I missed y
ou too.”

  “Good. I thought we could have some roasted vegetables and Matt would cook steak on the grill. How do you like yours cooked?”

  “Oh, um…, medium well. Please.” She smiled at him.

  “Ok. I am almost done and then I will give you the tour while Matt starts the steaks.”

  “Ok.’ He quickly finished chopping and then turned back to them.

  Matt walked to the fridge and pulled out a beer. “Would you like beer or wine darling’?”

  “Oh, beer please.”

  “Ah. One for my side. A girl after my own heart.”

  “Hey I like beer too. I just prefer a good wine with dinner.” Jase exclaimed and she swore his bottom lip stuck out like a little kid for a minute. She graciously accepted the long neck bottle from Matt and followed Jase around the house.

  Dinner was superb and she devoured every bite. When she had tried to only eat a third, they had both glared at her and told her that she wasn’t allowed to leave the table until she finished her plate.

  “What am I, five years old?” She laughed.

  “If we have to treat you like you are, then we will. Come on and eat. You are going to love dessert.” Matt wagged his eyebrows at her. She couldn’t help but crack up. She laughed out loud and then finished every bite on the plate.

  When they were through, she helped them carry the dishes into the kitchen and put them in the dishwasher. It was amazing to find out that they had a lady who came to dust and vacuum and do general cleaning on Fridays, but their laundry and everyday cleaning they did themselves.

  They decided to watch a movie, and before long she found herself sandwiched between both men on a long couch with a 70” flat screen television in front of them. The movie came on and she leaned back against the pillows.

  She turned to look at Matt and saw him smile at her. His hand snaked out to draw her closer to him. She kissed him deeply and felt as Jase came up behind her. Matt kissed as well as Jase did, and she was soon swooning and leaning into him for support. Gasping for breath, she let them remove all of her clothes. They were soon all naked and this time she leaned back against Jase as Matt tasted her and held her writhing body down. He brought her to orgasm quickly and she was still panting when she felt Matt’s hands slide against her. She was dripping wet from her orgasm and his mouth. Slowly he spread her juices back to the little puckered hole in the back. She gasped as she felt first one then a second finger penetrate the dark hole.

  “Have you ever had anyone here Melissa?” At her nod he went on. “Did you like it? I can tell from that look that you didn’t. Well, I promise you will this time honey.” She felt himself spreading her and preparing her for the intrusion that was sure to come. She felt Jase’s hands on her hips as he eased himself on the floor of the room he brought her down with him. He spread her legs wide and she was glad that Matt was there in front of her for her to lean on.

  Jase leaned her forward a little and she felt the tip of his erection against the small hole in the back. She gasped as he eased inside, passing the small ring of muscle. It was a burning sensation but the burning wasn’t bad as she stared into Matt’s eyes. His head dropped to take her nipple into his mouth as his hand caressed her other breast Jase eased inside her further until she felt his balls against her.

  “Oh god!” She moaned deep as Jase began to move inside her. “Matt. I need you. Please.” Matt lied down and she felt Jase spread her legs even wider and place them on each side of Matt’s body. Matt’s legs were spread as Jase still stood on his knees behind her. Jase slid out and she gasped as she felt Matt ease inside her pussy. It was exquisite torture for a few minutes. As Matt slid in, Jase slid out. They took turns easing inside her until she couldn’t take it anymore. “Please god faster. Just fuck me. I can’t take this much more.”

  “Thank god.” This was whispered into her ear as they started moving faster inside her. She was jerking back and forth as they pounded into her body. Over and over, she felt them penetrate her until she saw stars. Her orgasm hit her so hard she thought she would faint. She screamed loudly as she finally burst.

  *****

  Melissa awoke to find herself curled into a bed. There were bodies on either side of her and she smiled when she remembered what had happened. Opening one eye she looked both ways. Jase sat with a book in his hand reading quietly while Matt had the remote in his hand. She faintly heard the television in the background. At her perusal, Matt smiled down at her.

  “Hey beautiful. Looks like we tuckered you out. Don’t worry, there is plenty more where that came from.”

  “That was amazing. Probably the best sex I have ever had. Not that I have had a lot, but you know.”

  “It is the first of many.”

  “You mean you want me to stay?”

  The men both laughed. “Yes my dear. Shall we show you how much we want you to stay?”

  She squealed as she ran to the bathroom. “First I need a shower. Hey, who wants to wash my back?” She smirked at the doorway.

  Both men looked at each other slightly before they raced to the doorway among Melissa’s giggles.

  THE END

  Alpha Billionaire Experience

  “There goes Lance Whitefield,” Anita's father said, as Anita turned to look in the direction that he was indicating with his chin.

  Anita Burrows arrived at the cocktail party late and had even missed the dinner and speech by Senator Whitefield. She had been following him around for the past two years, trying to get an interview with him, but it was almost impossible with his battalion of bodyguards and security people. Anita was a journalist and she worked for her father’s newspaper company, the Boston Herald. Chris Burrows always had a way of sniffing out a story that could sell and he was one of the most respected journalists in the city. Anita's mother died when she was only six, and it was her dad who had raised her single handedly. He would take her along with him to the office, and she ended up following in his line of career. She had also turned out to be one of the best journalists in the county, mainly doing stories related to politicians and the elite of the state, a field that Chris did not approve of, but that did not stop her from publishing. Anita believed that in Boston, everyone had a skeleton hidden in their closet, and especially the politicians and the super rich, and those were the things that she investigated and published.

  “Where is he? I can't seem to see him anywhere.” she asked, looking around the crowded room unable to see him.

  Lance Whitefield was always big news. Wherever he went, people gathered in throngs and it was almost impossible to get an interview with him. He also happened to be single and was considered one of the most eligible bachelors around, always with many women chasing after him. It confused Anita why such a handsome man could still be single. Even she felt herself blushing and becoming very self-conscious when she was around him. Not that she had any interest in him, she just found him to be hot and attractive, as did every other warm-blooded woman in town. Besides, she felt he would never even look at a bigger bodied woman like her twice. He would probably rather go out with some model-looking waif and not someone who was round and curvy like Anita.

  “There he is, and from the way that he is looking at the elevators, my guess is that he is about to take off,” her father replied.

  “Perfect, this is my chance,” she winked at her father. “I'm going to sneak up to the penthouse and block his way until he gives me an interview.”

  “Now, that’s my girl! A true Burrows.” Chris said, patting her back as she started making her way through the crowd.

  She meandered through the clusters of people, making her way towards the private elevators and pondered what she was going to tell him. As she neared the elevator, the door opened and a good looking brunette was escorted out by one of Senator Whitefield's security men. She had the ultimate kind of body to make any woman green with envy, and all the men salivate after her. She was dressed to show off all of her sexy assets in a tight fitting dress that barely
made it just below her buttocks. She looked very disappointed and was screaming obscenities at the security man as he guided her out of the room, telling him how he was going to be sorry. Anita looked around and then quickly entered the elevator. She hit the button to take her up and then began admiring herself in the mirror.

  She was dressed in a dress that hugged her generously curvy body. It was a lot more modest than the get-up of the other woman who had just been evicted, as her dress reached almost down to her knees. She adjusted her huge breasts in her dress and then pulled her lipstick out of her clutch, adding a little to her pouty lips. Anita laughed to herself, as she didn’t understand why she wanted to look particularly sexy, since she was not interested in Lance, or was she? She shook her head, reminded herself that he would probably much rather be with someone like the woman that she had seen leaving the building. She checked out her figure in the mirror and compared it to the woman who had been escorted out. Despite her plus size, Anita had a very shapely body and people often complimented her. She was proud of her body and was comfortable in her own skin. However, she never seemed to find the right kind of guy for herself. The few that she had been out with had been with her solely for sex, and as soon as they got what they wanted, they were gone with the wind. After being burned a few too many times, she decided to dedicate her time to her work, although her dad often tried to encourage her to go out saying that she was wasting her beauty in the office. The elevator doors finally opened and Anita sighed in relief when she noted that there were no guards there. She made her way to the door of the penthouse on the far end of the corridor and sat on a chair by the window. She listened to the traffic outside and it brought her a sense of calm, like a soft lullaby.