Gina's Private Police Force [Men of Montana 3] (Siren Publishing Menage Amour) (32 page)

Connor and he had finished their food before Gina was half finished with hers. He worried that he may have pushed her too far but then he also realized Glen had given them more food than what he usually gave on the plates at the diner.

“You full, sugar?” Jared asked, placing his hand on her forearm.

Laying her fork down, she looked up at him, love illuminating her eyes. “Yes, and no.”

His brows knit together in confusion until she continued. “I have had enough to eat, but I still want more…I want Connor to make love to me now.”

Connor’s baritone voice commanded both of their attentions. “I would love to fuck you right now, darlin’, but you just ate. You need to let your food settle for just a bit. Why don’t you and Jared clean up in here while I go check in with the foreman to make sure the ranch is running the way that it should.”

Nodding, Gina reached up and slid her hand across his stubbled cheek, caressing it lovingly. “All right, I’ll be waiting for you.”

Turning his face, he let his lips move across the palm of her hand before he stepped back. “Oh, and Jared, can you please make sure you really clean down this counter. I believe there are some specks of you left on here.”

With that, Connor turned and left through the mudroom.

Jared felt his face numb with shock even though it was just a joke. He never imagined his boss having such a sense of humor, especially since he didn’t show it at work.

When he heard the gasp escape Gina’s lips, he wrapped his arm around her waist and pulled her back to him. Leaning around and looking at her face, he saw she was blushing wildly at the comment before she looked down at the counter in question. Kissing the top of her head, he chuckled. “He’s kidding, sweetheart. He’s just kidding.”

Relief physically relaxed her body against his. “I don’t think I will ever get used to the way you two talk. I tried, but then someone has to say something and I get all embarrassed again.”

Moving his hands down to her hips, he used them to turn her around on the swiveling barstool. “Hey, don’t be like that. There is nothing to be embarrassed about. It’s just us here and what we say stays between us. Besides, he shocked me, and that’s not easy to do.”

An “O” shaped her lips at his last sentence and he chuckled again. “Yes, sugar. Sometimes I get shocked also. So, there is nothing to be embarrassed about. Besides, you might want to start shocking Connor yourself. I know you shocked the hell out of me earlier.”

A smile lit up her face. “Really?”

Nodding, he smiled. “Yes, really. I don’t know what got into you, but you seem different than when we left this morning.”

Shrugging, she thought for a moment. “Just a new perspective on life.”

Not sure what that meant, he leaned over and kissed her forehead, for if he kissed anywhere else, he’d have to clean up more evidence, and it was Connor’s turn next. “Let’s clean up and get you ready for round two.”

The two worked side by side in cleaning up the dinner dishes and counters. The food that wasn’t eaten was packed away in the refrigerator for a leftover meal, which was most likely needed in Connor’s house. Gina vowed to take care of that issue tomorrow.

They had been sitting in the living room on the couch for about half an hour watching the TV hanging on the wall above the fireplace when Connor returned. When the sheriff’s booted footfalls came across the tiled kitchen floor, Gina jumped up from her spot on the leather couch.

At first Jared had to wonder if she felt guilty because he had his arm around her shoulder while she leaned against him, but then he noticed the gleam of anticipation in her eyes as she made her way around the end of the couch. Looking the man up and down standing before her, she slid her tongue out to moisten her lips. Did she know what that did to both of them?

“You’re a little over dressed, don’t you think, cowboy?” she asked with a quiver of nervousness in her voice as Jared turned around on the couch to get a better view of the events that were about to happen.

Connor’s Adam’s apple bobbed on his throat as he swallowed hard. His gray eyes caressed her body from top to bottom as his gaze turned lusty but he still hadn’t moved.

Surprise struck Jared when Gina turned to him and whispered in his ear, but then he grinned and took off to do her bidding. When he returned, he found Gina standing close to Connor and unbuttoning Connor’s uniform shirt with deft fingers.

Jared set the bottle of lube on the end table nearest the couple and then sat down in the closest recliner to them. Popping the footstool part of the chair up, he crossed his legs and settled in to watch the show.

Once Connor’s shirt was unbuttoned, Gina pushed the sides back, her hands smoothing across the expanse of the large chest before her. Continuing on, she moved up to his shoulders and pushed the clothing item off and down his arms. Once past his hands, the garment floated to the floor behind him.

It amazed Jared that Connor’s body looked so good for not going to the gym, or at least, he didn’t go to the gym in town. Was it possible that the work on the ranch provided the exercise he needed to stay in shape? He would see now that he would be living here.

Gina’s hands splayed across the magnificent pecs on Connor’s chest, her thumbs flicking at the flat discs of his male nipples. His head fell back at the sensation, which elicited moans from him. Soon, her hands moved downward over his abs causing his stomach muscles to flex beneath her hands, his head still tilted back.

Coming to the waistband of his slacks, Gina began to undo the buckle on his belt. The clinking sound of the metal as she worked with it was mixed with the slight gasps that escaped his lips as he let her have this moment. Once the leather was extracted from the metal, she undid the button and then the zipper until each side was pushed aside, revealing his black briefs.

The material of the briefs barely covered the hard knob at the top of his cock. The hard ridge of him was visible in the light of the living room, a testament of what she was doing to his body. His penis was straining to be released, but she wasn’t going to let it out just yet.

Kneeling before Connor, Gina looked up the length of his body, a smile playing on her lips. Jared could tell she was enjoying this as much as both men were. Living with her was going to be a lifelong experience, and he was certain there would never be a dull moment. He could see her as a seventy-year-old woman getting ready to suck one of them to satisfaction. Oh, it would be a way to go, he thought.

Gina tapped Connor’s left boot until he looked down at her lovingly. He had been caught up in his own enjoyment that he had zoned out briefly. Lifting his leg, Gina pulled on the leather footwear until it was released from his foot. Doing the same with the other foot, she pushed the boots away from her. Reaching up, she grasped the waistband of his slacks in both hands and pulled them down around his ankles. Tapping each leg, she helped him step out of them. Settling back on her haunches, she looked up at him, smiling.

Jared loved the way she looked at both of their bodies. Appreciation and marvel settled in on her face when she looked at them as if she couldn’t believe they belonged to her but also that they could look so good. They would maintain their bodies to please her every day for the rest of their lives as they would pleasure her body for the rest of their lives also. The three of them were going to please each other so much.

Reaching up, Gina slowly pulled Connor’s briefs down over his hips, past his hard muscular thighs, and then past his calves. Stepping out of them, Connor looked down upon his woman, a smile on his lips. Jared could see him wondering what she had planned next.

Standing, Gina pulled off the T-shirt she wore, looked at Jared, smiled, and winked at him before tossing the T-shirt to him. Undoing the button on her jeans, Connor caught her hands in his and pushed them aside. He undid the zipper for her and then bent over to push the denim from her body.

As he came back up, his face was even with her belly. Leaning in, he laid his open mouth on her stomach below the navel and then sucked in. A squeal escaped her lips as her hands came up and tried to push him away. He wouldn’t budge.

His hand moved up to the apex of her thighs and rubbed along the labia lightly. He didn’t penetrate the lips, he just let his callused fingers rub along the skin, enticing her. Her pussy jutted out toward him, but he wouldn’t give her what she wanted.

Jared watched as her head was thrown back and her pussy tried to get the action she wanted but wasn’t. Her body trembled with just the attention Connor was giving her, so he could imagine what was going to happen when she received Connor’s full attention with his body.

After a minute or two, Connor pulled away from her belly. A purplish-blue “O” marked where his mouth had been. His hand came down and he stood up looking into her glazed eyes.

“What is it you want from me, darlin’?” he asked softly as his hands grazed her nipples, her body pushing into his hands.

Glancing in Jared’s direction as if questioning him, he knew she sought confirmation from him on their earlier conversation. It pleased him that she trusted him so much. He nodded before he smiled at her.

Looking directly into Connor’s gray eyes, Gina smiled. Standing up straight as if she had gathered courage to say the words, she told him what she wanted. “I want to be bent over the back of the couch and for you to fuck my ass!”

As if he didn’t believe what he had heard, he glanced over at his friend. Jared smiled and nodded the confirmation. Looking back at Gina’s face, he smiled at her. “Oh, baby. I would be so happy to oblige.”

Leaning down slightly, he kissed her with a ferocity that caused Jared’s cock to get even harder than he ever expected it could get. Their mouths fought for control though Connor’s would come out the winner.

Finally pulling his mouth away from hers, his hands turned her around so she faced the back of the leather couch. Bending her over at the waist, her tits dangled down the other side as her ass rose gloriously in the air in offering to Connor. The man’s cock took notice and seemed to gravitate in its direction as it seemed to pull away from his body.

Spotting the bottle on the end table next to a statue of a horse, Connor grabbed it up. Flipping the lid he squeezed a liberal amount of the gel onto multiple fingers before he rubbed his cock with that hand. Holding the bottle above her puckered star, he squeezed out another liberal amount so it coated her hole and the clear gel oozed down toward her pussy.

Closing the lid, he tossed the bottle aside before using his free hand to spread the gel back up to her anus. Using his forefinger and middle finger, he pushed the liquid into the tight hole gently, keeping his fingers inside her to help loosen her up. Jared could tell his fingers spread apart and then moved back together as he scissored them within her depths, spreading her open for his waiting cock.

Pulling his fingers from her, he slid his hand up over the globes of her ass, kneading them. “Geez, I love your ass, sweetheart,” he said reverently, as if he was worshipping it. “I love how your ass cheeks fit my hands and how they jiggle in your jeans.

As if trying to show her how he felt, he bent over and kissed each one with an openmouthed kiss. Moans escaped her lips at the action and a movement from her hips thrust her ass up at him. Oh, the things this woman had learned since they brought her home after she tried to leave them astounded Jared. He was so glad they hadn’t given up on her when she had turned away from their flirting.

Connor stood. Lining up the tip of his cock to her puckered hole, he used one hand to try to guide himself in and the other he used to rub up her spine to relax her.

“Try to push me out,” he ordered her as he pushed the tip into her opening. “Breathe.”

The tip broke through the tight muscles as Connor moaned at the tightness. Gina sighed as he moved his cock in and out of her, each time sinking further into her depths. Her ass pushed back against him each time he pushed further into her. Finally, he was balls deep within her, the sack hanging down against her pussy lips.

Connor rested a moment before he began to slowly pull out until just the head was still within her tight muscled hole. As he slid back in, Gina groaned at the intrusion. Placing his hands on both sides of her hips, Connor began to move his own hips, thrusting in and out of her tight asshole.

At first it was a slow steady rhythm as he fucked her. Her body bounced against the back of the couch with each thrust and then, after a few minutes, he began to thrust harder and faster into her. The moans from her mouth became wails at each thrust and soon the couch was moving as he thrust his hips into her fleshy round globes.

Connor was close by the way his breathing sounded. Reaching around Gina’s hips, he moved his hand to her pussy and began to rub her clit. She began to thrash with the added stimulation and soon her hips slammed hard into his hips or into the couch. Her moans echoed through the living room as her body was close to her climax.

Connor’s groans began to mix with Gina’s moans until her body became rigid, her breath catching in her throat as her orgasm slammed into her. Connor’s wasn’t too far behind as he thrust only three more times before he held himself tight against her body, grunting out with each spurt of fluid from his body into his lover’s depths.

Both covered in a fine sheen of perspiration, Connor’s body tented Gina’s as his hips seemed to spasm every few moments until he was finally able to stand. Pulling slowly away from Gina’s body, Connor pulled his flaccid cock from her ass and then tried to pull her up.