Forrest, Dawn - Sweet Water Wedding: Sharing Shannon (Siren Publishing Ménage Amour) (39 page)

BOOK: Forrest, Dawn - Sweet Water Wedding: Sharing Shannon (Siren Publishing Ménage Amour)
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“Fuck, yes,” James’s shout of ecstasy echoed in the steamy air as warm fluid filled her mouth. She swallowed quickly, taking it all.

Seconds later, Luke gave a guttural roar of satisfaction and flexed his hips in three hard, deep shunts as he emptied his load into her.

“God, that’s good, so good,” he groaned as he leaned over her back.

After a minute of soft caresses and murmured praises, someone, probably Luke, switched the shower back on. He slipped out of her ass, gave it an affectionate pat, and grabbed the soap. James helped her to straighten up slowly and embraced her.

“Are you okay?”

She nodded and held him close. “Very.”

“When she came she tightened all around my cock, it was amazing,” Luke said as he slowly soaped her buttocks and cleaned her up. “Are you okay, darlin’? Not sore?”

“Not really, just aware that I’ve been stretched. It was perfect Luke.”

“Okay, but no more of that tonight. When we take your ass and pussy at the same time we want you to be comfortable afterwards.”

She felt a pout coming on at his words, but Luke kissed it away before it got a chance to get established.

“Don’t fret, you’ll get a good seeing to tonight,” he said as he pulled away.

When she had rinsed off, James and Luke dried her with a fluffy, soft towel and Luke carried her to the bedroom.

“We’re supposed to be going out, not fucking.” Luke chuckled and sat down on the bed with her in his lap.

“I hope that you like handling big balls, darlin’.” James grinned at her. Before she could look affronted he added, “Because we’re going bowling tonight.”

“What, ten pin bowling?” Shannon grinned. She had played a couple of times and enjoyed it.

“Yep. We have a match against the Joneses—Susan, Colin, and Mark. We’ve time for a quick snack to eat here, and then we’ll head on over to the bowling alley. We can eat properly later. Does that sound okay?”

“Sounds great.”

And it was. Shannon had a fabulous time. She was relieved that even though they lost she hadn’t disgraced herself with her performance. She enjoyed the company and was intrigued by how Susan and her men got along. Colin and Mark touched their wife a lot and had the same familiarity with each other that Luke and James had. No one else in the building batted an eyelid at seeing one woman with two men who were obviously in love. Did she look like that with Luke and James?

“We’ll be back for a rematch,” Luke challenged.

“Any time, McKay, any time,” Mark replied, giving Susan a big squeeze. “We can’t get complacent, darlin’,” he said to his wife. “I think Shannon might turn out to be their secret weapon with a bit of practice.”

Shannon smiled but had to remind herself that she was going back to Ireland in just over two weeks time. The guys spoke as if she lived here and was a permanent fixture in their lives. She didn’t and she wasn’t, but found herself wanting to be. They said goodnight to Susan, Mark, and Colin, promising a rematch next week.

* * * *

After the bowling they picked up some Tex-Mex food and headed back to Luke’s house. Shannon helped set the table and they piled the food in the middle to serve themselves. Luke smiled to himself at the primitive satisfaction he felt at having her near, and the possessive pleasure he found from of her being in his home.

“Here’s to big balls and long skittles.” Shannon toasted with a broad grin as she held her beer bottle up. Both he and James snorted and knocked their bottles together. “This place is a bad influence on me. I have eaten more meat this week than I usually do in a month.” When they looked at her quizzically she just shrugged. “It’s a part of my whole ‘sustainable living’ philosophy.” When they both looked blankly at her she shook her head. “Never mind, that’s a discussion for another time.” She looked a little regretful but then quickly changed the topic. “So, while I was relaxing today I bet you two were busy. What’s happening about the spill?”

It occurred to Luke that there would have to be some changes on all sides if the relationship went further. Some adaptations would have to be made but he found that he was open to making compromises if it meant keeping her happy. They didn’t normally talk about work with the women they’d known. It was good to be able to relax and not rack his brain for topics of discussion. James started telling them about his day.

“I took a man and woman from the River Authority out to the spill this morning with the sheriff. A team of guys from the Railroad Commission met me and the sheriff at the well site this afternoon and they shut it off. The tanks will be properly drained tomorrow. They’ll try to find out as soon as possible where the well goes and then determine whether or not to permanently decommission it. If it is drilled into our reservoir Roy could have caused damage and a drop in pressure by his activities. It’s a serious matter to fuck with a nation’s oil reserves. That could be another nail in his coffin.” He took a small bite out of a chicken wing. “After that I went to the doc’s so he could have a quick look at my
bullet
wound,” he emphasized the injury in his usual melodramatic manner, and ignored the two pairs of rolling eyes. “It’s fine and will be nearly healed completely in about a week. Pass the ribs please.”

Luke handed over the bowl while telling them about his day.

“M&R will do the clean-up work. Everything is good to go, James. You and I will need to be there to personally oversee the start of the work tomorrow.” He looked at Shannon and sniggered, “Later, early evening, we’re kidnapping Josh. Our men will be able to handle the cleanup on Thursday if we are, let’s say, incapacitated.”

“Kidnapping Josh?” Shannon looked skeptical.

“For his bachelor party. Don’t worry, we have reinforcements.” Too right they did, they’d need them.

“Can I ask what you’ll be doing?”

“Yep, but we ain’t gonna tell ya.” James laughed.

“I will tell you that Rachael’s brothers will be joining us so she doesn’t have to worry what Josh will be getting up to in his last few days as a single man.” Luke winked at her.

“You’re joking right? Those two are wild.” Shannon laughed while shaking her head.

James snorted, “Why the hell would Josh go for hamburger when he’s got steak at home?”

Luke wondered if Shannon was worried about what they’d get up.

“That’s right, and you don’t need to worry none either, we’d never cheat.”

“I’m not really your girlfriend you know,” she said quietly.

“The hell you’re not!” shouted James, dropping his rib. “What else would we call you?” He jabbed a finger in her direction. “You sure ain’t just our fuck buddy, Shannon. Hell, we took you bowling—that’s almost a proposal!”

She laughed good-naturedly in James’s face at that comment. “Okay, okay.” She held up her hands defensively. “I don’t assume a thing, that’s all.”

“You should. You can assume that we’re in love with you, Shannon.” She obviously needed reminding. “Now can you pass the tortillas?” As he rolled a chicken fajita tortilla he changed the topic. “I appreciate that you’re on holiday, but we could do with some input from you on this whole environment restoration thing. We’re serious about branching out into that area of work.”

“Sure, I can give you all my conference notes and additional information if you want.” She gave him a dazzling smile before she attacked a succulent-looking, sticky rib. “Obviously my interest is in protecting the environment, but there is money to be made from the scrap metal and parts.”

“You know I think that there is a lot that someone with your education and experience could do here, Shannon,” James said quietly as if only just thinking of it. “There’s environmental impact work related to oil and other developments, but there’s also teaching or research based on the rural environment. The Texas Nature Conservancy is doing a lot of good stuff protecting the natural landscape and biodiversity of the area. Heck, our ranch alone could do with the benefit of an environmental management plan, looking at water resources, soil erosion, hog control, and the like.”

Luke as always, was impressed with James’s knowledge and his ability to charmingly manipulate. It was a real asset when conducting business.

“Yes siree, you should give it some serious consideration Shannon.” James finished nodding his head and smiling sweetly at her.

“Umm. I already have a good client base, although I wouldn’t necessarily lose them all if I relocated. There is the problem of getting a work or residency visa, I believe that can take quite some time. I guess it is something to think about.”

“All we’re saying is that you could have a lot of options here, Shannon.”
Options that include us.
“As for a visa, we could help you with that.” He was thinking along the lines of a K-1 fiancée visa. “We know a few good lawyers.”

“What’s happening about Roy Crossling?” she asked James, changing the subject.

“It’s early days, but I think that he is looking at prison time. I’m not sure that the state prosecutor can make an attempted murder charge stick, so it might only be assault, theft, and damage to property that he gets nailed for. He’ll be hit with a hefty fine. I think his dad will have to sell the ranch if he wants to help him. So far he’s still in jail until his dad bails him out”

“Will you try to buy it?”

“What? No! They wouldn’t sell it to us. Roy wouldn’t piss on me if I was on fire. He sure as hell won’t sell us any land.”

To lighten the mood Luke asked them both, “Is everything running to plan with the wedding?”

“Yep. No hiccups yet.” James looked at Shannon and shrugged.

“We’re all good to go. Actually I am having my bridesmaid present on Thursday with Rachael. We are having a day at the Lemon Tree spa.”

Both he and James looked at her with interest.

“So what are you having done, darlin’?” James of course had to ask.

“Well, now, that all depends.”

“On what?” they both asked.

“On how much you like my red curls.” She made an exaggerated look downward so that there was no mistaking what she meant.

“I love
all
your curls honey, but the thought of your pussy bald makes me harder than a baseball bat.” He almost groaned thinking of her swollen cunt lips, naked and vulnerable to his tongue and cock.

“Me, too. I’m not sure what I’d prefer to devour. I’ll eat you out with curls and then without and let you know okay?” James had a sinful grin on his face. “I’m done here, but I fancy something sweet.” He shared a look with Luke who nodded.

“Get on the table, Shannon, time for our dessert.

* * * *

Shannon slowly awoke with the sound of gentle snores emanating from behind her. She was aware of a heavy arm resting on her hip as she blinked a few times to clear her vision. The soft snoring turned to a snuffle and then died to heavy breathing as the arm across her moved slightly… James.

The subdued early morning light penetrated through a gap in the curtains and she found herself peering into the dark brown eyes of Luke McKay. Luke’s head was resting on the far end of the pillow and they lay facing each other with their hands clasped together. She could see his handsome face clearly and his lips started a smile that finished in his eyes. He looked at her like she was special and with a glimmer of…hope?

The memory of last night would be seared into her mind forever. It had been stupendous. They had brought her to orgasm after orgasm and she honestly lost count. She had flown with angels while doing devilish deeds. They had done things she had never experienced before and they hadn’t even touched her ass again.

As she looked at Luke she had the vision of him last night sitting naked in the comfy big armchair like a king on his throne. He had beckoned her over, turned her back to him and pulled her into his lap and onto his cock. She’d easily slid down his tall shaft, her pussy being so slick and ready after their combined teasing. He’d hooked her legs over the arms of the chair, splaying her wide with his cock buried deep. He barely moved with just small pulses as James knelt on the floor between their legs and licked her clit in earnest. It hadn’t seemed to bother him that his face was mere inches from Luke’s balls. He’d concentrated solely on sucking and tormenting her clit, bringing her quickly to a smashing climax.

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