Forrest, Dawn - Sweet Water Wedding: Sharing Shannon (Siren Publishing Ménage Amour) (44 page)

“You may never want to leave after tonight, little darlin’,” Luke whispered in her ear. “We’re gonna give you reasons to think about staying.”

She could immediately think of two very sexy, hunky reasons. Crap, she was in deep.
Both men kissed her while reaching down to her ankles and then under her skirts, slowly tracing the silk stockings back to the top of her thighs, bunching up her fancy dress in the process.

Luke groaned and then pushed aside her satin and lace panties to plunge his long finger into her wet core.

“Man, she’s so wet.”

“My lips feel dry. It’s a win-win situation, Shannon.”

Fast as a flash James was on his knees and tunnelling under the dress. He ripped her panties off and buried his face between her thighs while Luke continued to finger her and stroke her sweet spot.

“Oh god, her bare pussy looks and feels amazing,” James said as he played her clit with his tongue.

It wasn’t long before she was moaning, shaking, and trembling on the edge of release. Luke must have known how close she was because he leaned over and kissed her full on the lips. At the same time he increased the pressure of his finger in her channel and James pressed his tongue harder against her clit. Her scream was captured by Luke’s mouth as she bucked and held on tight to his shoulders.

Mindless with the need to be filled and stretched by a big cock, she twisted and crouched on her knees on the back seat next to Luke.

“You better have a condom, James, because I want you to fuck me while I suck Luke.”

She was unzipping Luke’s trousers and reaching through the material of his boxers for his cock.

“Hey, what’s this?” she asked when she saw a big patch on Luke’s groin.

“A surprise, maybe a shock, but not for now,” Luke mumbled furtively. “It’s not sore, not now anyway.”

She heard the tearing of plastic and turned to see James quickly rolling on a rubber. He also sported a patch in the same location. She was puzzled, and under normal circumstances her inquisitive side would have been suspicious, but right now she was running on physical instinct and her body didn’t care.

James shuffled behind her and gathered up the material of her dress, throwing it over her back, exposing her bottom.

“Fuck, Luke, her pussy looks fantastic all bare and smooth. The folds are all plump, dark red and glistening.”

She could feel the latex covered head position up against her twat as he continued to describe the scene. Her core ached urgently to be filled, but James seemed to want to
savor
the moment.

“I’m gonna feed you my dick one inch at a time and when I’m balls deep against your cunt I’m gonna— hey!”

Shannon surprised him by slamming back onto his cock, sending him divinely deep.

“Fuck me, James, now! No talking. You’ve already given me oral. I need you to give it to me fast and hard.”

He had had audacity to laugh. “You’ll pay for that one later, I’ll make you beg. Now, I’ll give it to you how you want it.”

She bobbed up and down on Luke’s delicious cock and paused to say a muffled, “Do it already.”

Luke muttered some nonsense about teaching her patience but soon stopped when she increased her suction and massaged his sweet spot under the flare of his cockhead. “Christ,” was all he managed then.

James hammered into her very juicy cunt. She could hear the squelch and slap of flesh on flesh. The long stretch and friction of his thick shaft, sliding rapidly in and out, soon had her body blooming again.
His well-muscled flanks powered his thrusts as he repeatedly flexed his hips and drilled into her. He half knelt behind her, one knee on the seat, one foot on the floor, a position that enabled him to throw some of his weight behind each thrust. The momentum shoved her face into Luke’s lap, forcing her nose up against the shaved base of his cock and the patch, pushing him deeper into her mouth.

“Jesus, she’s tight and her muscles are milking my cock with all those ripples and spasms. I can’t last, I’m gonna—ahhh.” James clutched her hips and held her tight to him, fully impaled on his nine and a half inch cock.

Shannon could barely breathe as her body convulsed and her core constricted and relaxed fast and hard over and over again. A flood of pleasure swamped her and she couldn’t care less about the continuous muffled moaning and whining sound that issued from her throat and escaped from her nose and lips clapped around Luke’s cock. She increased her pace moving faster up and down his length, sucking hard and holding tight with her lips. When he came with a restrained yell, she swallowed it all down.

“Er, guys.” James panted. “The limo’s stopped. I think we’re home.”

How embarrassing, what would the driver think? There was no “think” about it. Could they have been more obvious? Maybe, with a neon flashing sign with the words
2 in 1 Fuck
on the top of the limo. They straightened themselves up and gingerly exited the car.

“Evening, Sir, Ma’am, Sir,” said Arnie, the driver, without the hint of a smirk or leer or anything remotely suggesting that he knew what they’d been doing. The man’s a real professional, Shannon thought.

“May I help you unpack the gifts?”

“That would be a help, Arnie, thanks,” said James, also pretending as if nothing out of the ordinary had happened.

Maybe it wasn’t out of the ordinary in this kinky place. When they had all of the gifts in a pile on the dining table James thanked Arnie and was about to slip him a tip, but the driver held up his hands.

“Oh, no, sir. Mr. Ryden, the groom, has very much taken care of that, but thank you all the same. It’s been a pleasure to be of service and please pass on my thanks to the new Mrs. Ryden for sending out a plate of very delicious food this evening while I was waiting, it was very much appreciated.”

James nodded and Arnie left.

“I guess he’s seen some interesting things driving lots of different folks around.” James mused.

“Guess so,” agreed Luke.

“Let’s check on Rug first and then go to bed,” Shannon said.

* * * *

“You’re insatiable, darlin’. How did you ever get by with no or only one man?” Luke asked.

James looked at their woman, standing in her silk bridesmaid’s dress next to his bed, radiating desire. She looked how he felt.

“She didn’t know what she was missing,” he answered for her.

“Too true,” Shannon muttered.

“I’ll have to punish you for the little stunt you pulled in the limo, Shannon.”

She looked at him with saucer wide eyes. “What stunt? What punishment?”

“Stealing my cock, sweetheart, taking without asking. Not letting us all savor the moment. That’s a spanking offense,” he said answering both questions.

“You’re not serious,” she blustered with well and truly misplaced confidence. “Anyway, you didn’t seem to mind when I
stole
your cock that night on the range, beneath the stars, when you howled your release.” She looked both sexy and smug at that moment. “If you don’t want me to do that again, hey, just say.”

“He speaks for himself, darlin’,” said Luke, the traitor.

“Luke, do you mind? I’m trying to lay some ground rules here.”

“That was different, Shannon, we weren’t in a scene and you were leading.”

“Seemed like I was leading in the car, too.”

Ha, that got Luke’s attention and he quickly corrected her. “Oh, no, baby, that was us, you were just shouting…. suggestions.”

She acted like she was miffed, but her dilated eyes and the flush to her skin told a different story.

“We won’t spank you tonight because you didn’t know the rules.” He had to really try hard to stop himself from laughing at the look of horror and lust on her face. “Not unless you want us to.”

“Certainly not,” she huffed.

Yeah right, he’d bet dollars to donuts that she’d go wild after a few quick, hard, fanny pats.

“Are you gonna behave and let us take care of you?”

She smiled. “Yes, I am.” Then she sort of pouted and peeped up at him through her long red lashes. “And…well I want to say I’m sorry, James, for interrupting you in the car. I really like it when you tell me what you’re going to do. It…it really turns me on. I just got carried away with such a burning need like I can’t describe.” She bit her bottom lip. “I love you.”

He held her gaze and softly said, “You don’t have to explain. We all feel it.”

He knew that if she would have them, he would love her forever, and that would be his reward. It didn’t take long to undress her as they whispered caresses and words of desire across her skin. She was wearing white silk stockings, a suspender belt, no bra, and of course no panties thanks to them. He noticed that she was more comfortable being nearly naked around them and he liked it. She was so responsive to their every touch and reciprocated at every opportunity. It appeared as if she honestly couldn’t get enough of touching them either. The gossamer light caress of her lips on his chest, his back, wherever she could reach, refueled his passion, if it were ever really spent.

“Can we all be together tonight? You know, with the two of you inside me at the same time, not my mouth?” she asked.

“Yes,” said Luke with a strained voice.

When he looked at his partner he saw all his own hopes and wishes showcased on his friends face.

“Tell us where you want us, Shannon,” he coaxed. He wanted to hear the words.

“I want… I really don’t care. How about Luke in my pussy and you in my ass?”

“All right,” Luke said as they both nodded. “I’ll wear a condom. Is it okay if James doesn’t?”

He heard a groan of need escape James’s lips.

“Yes, and later on perhaps you could swap?”

Insatiable.
They laughed, and it lightened the mood for some loving.

* * * *

Shannon looked at the two handsome, hot men before her. She must have done something seriously kind and amazing in another life to be here with them tonight. No doubt many people would now think that she deserved to be reincarnated as a naughty, small boy’s hamster. Her mother would believe that she was going straight to hell. Shannon thought that perhaps people make their own heaven and hell here on earth. James and Luke and half the folks in Meadow Ridge County weren’t fixed to normal codes of social and moral convenience and, darn it, she wouldn’t be either.

James sat on the comfy chair pulling off his boots, and Luke sat on the bed. With their dark trousers and dress shirts they looked sophisticated and sexy, but if she had to choose, she would see them in jeans, hats, boots, and casual shirts. Rough and ready, that’s how she liked to think of them both.

“We’d better have a quick shower first,” Shannon said, thinking of how hot and sweaty she was after dancing and then sex in the car.

“Just a quick one, and you go first, on your own, otherwise we’ll never get you into bed,” Luke said.

She strolled past them, holding herself as tall as she could and putting a little extra swagger in her hips.

“I won’t be long, boys.”

Too bloody right, she’d be in and out faster than a teenage boy in a brothel. She took off the rest of her underwear—shame, really, because it was sexy—and gave herself a thorough but quick wash under the high-powered shower. When she emerged, James was waiting to hop in after her. While he was in the shower Luke diligently dried her off and she undressed him. Then James came out and Luke went in. She thoroughly dried James with a big, fluffy towel. It was like a soap tag team. When they were all dry they sat on the bed wrapped in towels. James turned the lights down to a soft glow and Luke gently pushed her back to lie on the bed in his arms. James joined them on the other side.