Menage A Cowboy Complete Series (13 page)

Chapter 19

Scott

I watched Grace's face when she walked into the den, for a clue as to how she'd left everything with her dad. When her eyes met mine and she grinned wide, I knew everything was going to be OK.

"I take it all is well?" Adam asked, obviously reading the situation the same way I did.

"All is well. I have some decisions to make, but all of them are fair ones. My job with dad is mine again, if I want it. So is some if not all of my money for school, depending on where I choose to live, here or back with him. All things considered, I really couldn't ask for better."

"Ah, so let the bidding begin," I teased. "I see his offer, whatever it was, and raise you. Your job is still available here as well, as it was, with salary, room and board. We'll also throw in whatever money is still needed for school, a couple of half days here, if you want to schedule yourself that way, to be able to still learn from your dad a couple days a week, if you'd like. Plus, a therapeutic, frustration-relieving, roll in the hay whenever needed. Or a roll in the bed. Or on the kitchen counters..."

"Or in the shower," Adam chimed in.

"Hmm, with the latch fixed, or broken? I'm thinking the latch just might be the deciding factor here," Grace teased back with a sly grin.

"Which would push your decision in our favor, fixing it or leaving it?"

"Oh no, I know how to play poker. I'm not laying all my cards out on the table just yet."

Adam stared her down, his mind whirling so fast I could almost see it.

"I bet you prefer it broken. A small reminder of how all this got started. Plus, I think after that night at the truck that you've got a streak of exhibitionist in you. Hell, I'd even take the bathroom door off its hinges for you, if you want. I think you like the thrill of possibly getting caught doing something naughty."

I countered, not really because I believed Adam was wrong, but just so I could play devil's advocate.

"Nah, I think she'd prefer it fixed. She wants a locked door she can be pressed up against in passion, and the privacy to really let her freak flag fly. What say you, Grace? Gonna show us your down and dirty behind closed doors?"

She grinned at both of us, but I didn't miss the way she shifted. Her thighs clenched, and she squeezed them together, a sure sign that just talking about doing naughty things was already turning her on.

I wasn't surprised. I already knew she was a passionate woman. Plus it was just human nature to crave a sexy reconnect after being in a dangerous situation. Kind of like having sex after a funeral. It reminded your soul that you were still alive.

I had a feeling we were going to see just how alive Grace wanted to feel tonight.

"Well, which is it?" Adam asked.

"Would you rather play it safe, or are you a jump in and see what happens type, Grace?" I added, purposely reminding her of the day we first met, over a birthing mare.

She looked at us both in turn, and then grinned at me, saying the same thing she said that day too.

"Well, when you put it that way."

She walked toward me, a mischievous glint in her eye.

I thought she'd stop a foot or so from me, but she didn't. She walked right up to me, pressed herself against me, thigh to thigh and breasts to chest. She wrapped her arms around my neck and tilted her head, coming in for a kiss.

She teased my lips with hers, and then ran her tongue over my lips before slipping between them and deepening the kiss.

I felt her raise up on her toes to press harder against me, and I wrapped my arms around her back, squeezing her tight before letting my hands wander over her hips and then down to cup her ass.

"Damn brother, you were right. It
is
almost as hot watching her kiss as it is kissing her."

I heard Adam approach us, and felt his hands slide over her back as mine gripped her ass. He found the bottom edge of her shirt and starting tugging it upward.

She leaned back a bit, letting an inch or so of space get between us, just long enough for him to raise her shirt up all the way up. Her arms and mouth left me, allowing her shirt to be completely removed over her head, and then she found my mouth with hers again.

Adam's deft fingers found the clasp on her bra and released it, sliding the straps over her shoulders, and she helped him out by pulling her arms out of the holes.

He started kissing along her back as our tongues danced, and when his mouth teased her neck, I felt her moan against my mouth.

She leaned back some, still kissing me but also leaning into Adam behind her.

His hands slid around between us. He found her breasts and cupped them, squeezing them and playing with their weight before teasing her nipples with his thumbs.

I brought my hands back around, following the curve of her hips, until I reached the button at the front of her jeans.

I dipped my fingers into her waistband, the soft warmth of her stomach against my knuckles as I slid the button through its hole and released it. The sound of her zipper as I tugged it down was one of the sweetest sounds I'd ever heard, promising the world.

True, I had taken her swiftly and urgently earlier in the barn, before Jake had kidnapped her, but this time I wanted to take my time with her. I wanted
us
to take
our
time with her, and she with us, and the slow slide of her zipper just marked the beginning of what I hoped would be many, many nights of sharing Grace between us.

I felt her take her boots off, pulling on the back of one with the inside of the other, and kick them away without ever breaking her stride in our kiss.

I slid her jeans down over her hips, lower, lower, until she kicked them off as well, leaving her between us in nothing but her panties as Adam and I were both still fully dressed.

My cock had been hard since we first started talking about bidding for her to stay here, but now, as she stood mostly naked between us, I was almost painfully hard.

I wasn't ready to release myself from my jeans yet though. I wanted to tease Grace until none of us could take it anymore, so I slide my fingers over her panties. I started from the plump roundness of her mound, and ran my fingertip along the slit.

The moan that reached my ears made my cock twitch in anticipation.

She was so wet I could feel the moist heat of her through her panties. They were already so soaked with need that I felt her lips spread for me in welcome even through the thin fabric.

The silky fabric was soaked through already, and I teased her, running my fingers along her seam, and pressing into her as far as the fabric would allow.

She started rocking her hips in my hand, trying to pull me inside her already.

"Fuck Adam, she's soaking wet. Feel her pussy. Feel how badly she wants us."

I moved my hand aside so he could. When his hands left her breasts, I dipped my head down to tease them with my tongue as he slid his hands down, over her stomach.

His fingertips slid under the waistband of her panties, sliding into the wet, slick skin I'd just been teasing.

"Oh, fuck yes. Grace, your pussy is so slick with need. Spread your legs wider, I want to slide in deep."

I could hear the sounds of Adam's fingers inside Grace as I sucked one of her tight, pink nipples into my mouth. I bit down gently, and then soothed it with the flat of my tongue as Adam played inside her, rocking the palm of his hand against her clit.

I started kissing my way from her breasts, down her stomach, and got down on my knees so I could kiss her where Adam was fingering her.

Adam pulled his hands out of her panties, and then he pulled the fabric aside for me.

The scent of her alone was intoxicating, but seeing her up close like that, with Adam's fingers against her smooth skin, baring her to me, was almost too much.

He kept her panties pulled aside with one hand, and with his other hand, he pulled her lips apart some, teasing me with the sight and scent of her in the seconds before I dipped my tongue into her sweet juices.

She bucked eagerly against my mouth as the tip of my tongue teased and circled her clit.

I couldn't take it anymore. My cock was painfully hard inside my jeans, so I undid my own button and zipper, opening my fly and tugging my cock out.

I was heavy with need, and I stroked myself from base to tip and back, just a couple of times, happy for now just to be free of my jeans.

My tongue was still exploring Grace as she rocked herself against me in front of her, and back against Adam as well, bumping and rubbing her ass against the front of his jeans.

I ran my hand up her thigh, teasing the sensitive skin as I brought my fingers closer to where my tongue already played. I slide my fingers inside her, spreading her heated, silky walls a bit, whispering against her clit.

"You're so tight. I feel you squeezing my fingers already. And you taste so good."

"Stand up, Scott. I want to taste you, too. Both of you."

"Let me pleasure you this way first. Let me taste your orgasm on my tongue."

"No, not yet. We're just getting started. I want to play more first. I've never tasted two cocks before," she said as she pulled out of Adam's grip, sliding down onto her knees with me.

She kissed me, knee to knee with me down on the carpet.

I knew I tasted of her, but she seemed to like tasting herself on my tongue.

She broke the kiss, and slid her hand down between us. She took me in hand and stroked me like I'd stroked myself before.

"Stand up."

I obeyed. While I was standing, she turned toward Adam.

"Get those jeans off cowboy, I want to taste you, too."

Chapter 20

Grace

I kneeled on the carpet as Scott stood up and Adam stripped down.

I watched both of them in awe as they got rid of every boot, buckle and boxer between them, and soon they were as naked and glorious as the night was long. I couldn't believe how lucky I was to be here, between them, with the entire night stretched out before us.

I ran one hand up each man's muscular thigh, marveling at where I was. I took each of their throbbing cocks in hand, my head turning from one thick, upward aiming cock to the other. I leaned to one side, using my grip on Adam's shaft to aim the round tip of him to my lips, and I stroked Scott on one side of me while I started to tease Adam with my tongue.

After I wet Adam's head, licking him like an ice cream cone, I pulled back, using my thumb to slide and circle his now wet head as I turned to face Scott's cock eye to eye.

I sucked and teased each brother in turn, stroking one while I sucked the other.

While I was sucking one, I let go of his shaft in favor of reaching around behind him and squeezing his ass. I scraped his round, firm ass with my nails as I took him deeper down my throat.

The other brother moaned as he watched, my hand still stroking him from thick, solid base to twitching, round tip.

"Grace, please."

That was Scott's voice. At least I was learning to tell them apart.

I just looked up at him, the question in my eyes.

"I need to be inside you."

I smiled around his cock, and teasingly said, "But, you are."

"I need to bury myself in your pussy, Grace."

"So get down here."

I turned my mouth back to Adam's cock as Scott lay down beside me on the carpet. Once he was settled, he guided me to straddle him, and I teased him more by not sitting all the way down. I let him rub his cockhead along my wet slit, sitting down a few inches and then rising, letting the tip of him slide inside, but then raising myself again.

I knew I only had a few moments left where both men would be at my mercy.

I knew that their cocks were about to take over, and soon everything would be a blur of animal need, rocking and stroking, kissing and biting.

I wanted all of those things, but I wanted to pull the last bit of control from them first. I wanted to drive them to the point of no return, where teasing gave way to riding and being ridden, and then that lost all control and I was being fucked into oblivion. But first, I wanted to go slow.

I wanted to go slow until it just wasn't possible to go slow anymore, and then I would revel in the sensations that a loss of control between them would bring. But I wasn't going to give it. I was going to tease them until they took it.

I did finally, slowly, slide myself all the way down on Scott. The feel of his hardness sliding home made me moan against Adam's cock, and Adam reacted by holding my head still and slowly, but more purposefully than I had been, sliding his cock over my tongue and grazing the back of my throat.

I started to ride Scott beneath me.

I rolled my hips, rubbing my clit against his pelvic bone. Then I rose and lowered myself on him again, just to feel him spread my walls wide. It felt so good that I pulled my mouth from Adam and leaned down over Scott, kissing him as I rode him a bit harder, a bit faster.

Scott played with my breasts and tweaked my nipples as I rocked against him. I arched my back, bringing my swinging breasts even closer to his mouth so he could suck them as I got closer and closer to orgasm.

I felt Adam settle in behind me, spooning me almost, as I rode Scott.

Adam pulled me back to sitting upright, and I leaned back against him as I rode Scott even faster.

I could feel Adam's hungry cock against my ass cheeks, his shaft nestled there as he slid in close behind me. The tip of his cock bumped and slid against my back, as he reached around me, playing with my breasts as I rode his brother.

He guided my chin back over my shoulder, and I kissed him as his cock played between my ass cheeks and my pussy took every inch of Scott.

After a while, Adam pushed me forward. I let Scott suck my tits again, as Adam started to rub my ass. His fingers started to tease my ass hole as I rocked.

I'd never had anyone touch me there before, so I was nervous, but the pressure of his fingertips there somehow just made my clit more sensitive.

He must have gotten some lube from somewhere, because he was sliding around in easy circles, gently pressing, pressing, and then I felt my hole give, allowing his finger or thumb to slide just inside my ass.

That pressure was all it took. I rubbed myself hard and fast against Scott's cock beneath me. With Scott against my clit, and with that fucking phenomenal pressure of Adam just inside my ass sent me over the edge of the most powerful orgasm I ever had.

I called out their names, in turn, I think. I was riding such waves that I'm not sure what all I was yelling out, but I must have triggered something in them as well.

I felt Adam scoot even closer, his cockhead taking the place of his fingers, and he slid himself into my ass the same slow, controlled way he had his finger.

Soon though, I adapted. His cock in my tightest, most taboo hole made me crazy. I adjusted my ride to rock back hard against him in one stroke, filling myself with him, and then I rocked forward again, filling every inch of my pussy with Scott's cock, and still rubbing my clit fast and furious against his pelvic bone.

I gave up any and all control. I bent over more, riding Scott as he sucked my nipple, and letting Adam pound into me from behind.

So this was what all the fuss was about.

Holy shit, I was going to come again.

I felt Scott's arms wrap around my waist and hips, and he started thrusting hard and fast up and into me, as Adam ground himself against my ass cheeks, filling my back hole with his cock.

Adam started to come first, grunting horny, needy things into my ear.

"Your sweet ass is tight as fuck, Grace. Oh yes, oh god. Grace, I'm going to...oh fuuuuuck."

I felt him mostly still. Small, forceful thrusts took over the long strokes as his orgasm hit and he sprayed jet after jet of himself deeply into where no man had ever gone.

His thrusts forced my clit down harder on Scott, drawing my orgasm out longer, and giving Scott a great angle to thrust himself so deep that I felt him bottom out before he started chanting.

He froze, deep inside me. He stayed perfectly still until his orgasm finally tipped him over, and then fast, rocking trusts brought him to completion as well.

I felt his cock swell inside me, and his seed splashed again and again, covering my walls as he hugged me tight and spilled himself deep.

I collapsed on Scott, as Adam gently kissed my back, mindlessly uttering sexy, beautiful things against my skin.

After a while Adam slid himself out of me, and Scott rolled me beside him on the carpet instead of on top of him. Adam lay down on my other side, as spent as the rest of us.

"Grace? You good?"

"Good, are you kidding me? Good is an understatement. When can we do that again?"

Adam laughed. "Sooner than you'd think, actually."

Scott followed up with, "So, does this mean you're staying? Cause we can work this into your employment package."

I just laughed.

Oh yes, I knew where I would be spending my summer. And vacations. And every possible moment from here on out until I finished vet school.

"I am definitely staying."

Later that night, after we'd all moved to the bedroom, Adam made good on his comment about being able to do it again soon. I still couldn't believe how lucky I was to have both brothers, and even as they both pleasured me with cocks and mouths, I knew I'd never be able to get enough of either one of them, together or apart, and I was grateful as hell that I didn't have to choose between them.

I guess Scott had been right the day he'd said, "I guess sometimes you've just gotta jump in with both brothers."

And I was very glad that I did.

The End

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