Springer, Jan - In Her Bed [The Desperadoes 2] (Siren Publishing Ménage Amour) (11 page)

“Payback is a bitch, buddy. Now she gets to tie you up and have a little fun with you.” Tyrell chuckled as he walked to the other side of the bed and grabbed his wrist, bringing it up in the same way as Liz was doing.

Immediately Ethan relaxed and stopped struggling. All was well. No cannibals. No posse. Things were good. Just a playful bunch of guys and a woman who were pretending to have sex so they could lure him into the bedroom, tie him up, and let Liz get some payback. He could handle this.

Liz’s soft, sultry voice whispered through the air. “I have payback planned against you two for going along with him, so consider yourselves not out of the woods yet.”

On top of him Landon tensed. Tyrell’s eyes widened in surprise, and maybe even a shade of fear?

“Suckers,”
Durango
joked.

“Fuck off, my man,” Landon quipped, but suddenly
Durango
was sensing messages shooting from his friend. He cast a quick glance at Tyrell, who was also looking a bit weird, and
Durango
was suddenly getting it.

“Okay,”
Durango
replied, understanding what the eye signals from Landon were meaning.

“Now!” Landon shouted.

He jumped off
Durango
, who in turn quickly reached out with his wounded arm, groaning and wincing as pain sliced through his injury, but he managed to grab Liz around her waist. She squealed in surprise, and Landon was quickly untying
Durango
while Tyrell was grabbing restraints on his side of the bed. In seconds,
Durango
had her on her back, with himself nestled on top of her hips and Landon and Tyrell quickly placing the restraints on her wrists.

Anger and excitement lashed at him from her gorgeous sparkling eyes.

“You bastards! Traitors!” she screamed and laughed at the same time.

“Never threaten two men when their friend is about to be restrained.” Landon snorted as he and Tyrell moved to the foot of the bed.

Landon grabbed her left leg. She tried to kick at him with her right leg, but Tyrell managed to grab it before too much damage occurred. Both men managed to tie her ankles without too much trouble. A moment later he climbed off Liz, and all three men stood at the base of the king-sized bed, peering down at her.

She looked properly pissed. And so beautiful. Her blonde hair was a sexy mess, her cheeks were flushed the prettiest pink, her breasts were heaving against her wool dress, and her legging-clad legs were nicely spread. There was only one problem. She was fully clothed.

“I will get you guys for this!” she spat and tugged at her restraints. But they didn’t budge.

Durango
slapped Landon and Tyrell on their backs, congratulating them on a job well done.

Liz stopped struggling and glared back at the three of them. But
Durango
saw the heated stare lusting across her face. She liked being tied up. Liked that she had no control over what they would do to her.

“Remember what I said, Doc. We’ll take you whenever and wherever we want. We want you now. All three of us.”

She visibly shivered at his words, and he heard Tyrell and Landon inhale softly. He saw the fear flash in her pretty blue eyes. Fear and excitement. Whether she knew it or not, she was ready.

“And now, gentlemen, onto our next phase of the plan,”
Durango
quipped. Having said that, he ushered Tyrell and Landon out of the bedroom and followed them.

* * * *

“Do you think you can handle it?”
Durango
asked Tyrell and Landon as the three of them began undressing out in the hallway.

“Fuck, yeah,” Landon growled. “I’ve been ready since the first time I saw her.”

Durango
grinned and focused his attention on Tyrell. “You?”

Tyrell nodded. Yeah, his side ached like a bitch, but his cock ached more. Ever since he’d laid eyes on the picture of Liz that
Durango
shared with the gang all those cold lonely nights on the trail, Tyrell had loved her. Hell, he’d fallen in love with a freaking picture.

She was so cute. A nice set of dimples popping out in her cheeks as she’d smiled for the camera. She looked like the girl next door type. Shy, pretty, and sweet, and to him she was the sexiest-looking woman alive. She was a doorway to life before the Catastrophe, because if
Durango
hadn’t found Liz first, he would have asked her to marry him on their first date.

Durango
had never bragged to the gang about his sexual intimacies with the gang. He wasn’t that kind of a guy. And Tyrell knew if
Durango
had bragged publically then he would have socked him in the mouth, telling him he should respect his ex-fiancée, because Tyrell was that kind of a guy.

By the time
Durango
had approached Ty and asked him to be the third guy to bring Liz’s fantasies to life, Ty had been more than ready to meet her. When he had met her, she’d been exactly how
Durango
had expressed her to be.

Concerned, tender, and passionate. In that order. Oh man, was she ever passionate. The eager way she’d taken Landon into her sweet, pouty mouth had just about made him come in his jeans. The erotic way she’d moaned while
Durango
had smoothed his hands over her silky ass, then put the plug in and then taken her from behind, had set Tyrell on fire.

When he’d heard
Durango
tell her that any one of them could take her whenever they wanted and wherever they wanted, Ty had waited for her to protest. She hadn’t. Hadn’t protested, either, when they’d tied her to her bed. He’d expected her to struggle when he’d brought her arm up and lashed the leather restraints around her wrist. She hadn’t. She’d been too willing. Then when she’d kicked out at Landon with her leg and he’d grabbed her ankle, he’d handled her loosely. Had she wanted to, she would have been able to break free. She hadn’t. Instead a wild, gorgeous fire danced in her eyes.

She wanted to be taken. Wanted to lose herself in something, yet she hadn’t figured out she’d wanted to lose her self-control. And he would make her lose it, too.

“Ready, boys?”
Durango
asked, his voice breathy and aroused. Tyrell didn’t have to gaze down and check if the other two were ready. He sensed the pent-up sexual tension zapping the air like lightning bolts all around them. He knew Liz would feel it, too.

“Condoms? Lube?”
Durango
asked.

“I placed them in her top right drawer beneath her panties when she wasn’t looking earlier,” Landon acknowledged.

“Sex toys?”

“Snuck them in from the saddle bags while she was kneading her bread,” Tyrell answered.

Both men visibly tensed.

“You men sure know how to pleasure a woman.” Tyrell chuckled. “And that’s all I’m saying.”

He grinned as Landon and
Durango
cursed softly as they understood he’d been watching while Liz had gone down on Landon and
Durango
had taken her from behind.

“You weren’t as bad off as you were playing, were you?”
Durango
asked, shaking his head in amazement.

“Playing on a woman’s sympathy is what gets me some tender loving care,” Tyrell joked, although he really had felt bad before Liz had removed the bullet with such tenderness he’d just about died. “And I can tell she likes me. I noticed the way she looks at my muscles, which by the way are bigger than either of yours.”

Durango
and Landon grinned widely at him.

“Big talk for a big man, eh?” Landon wiggled his eyebrows, dropping his gaze to Tyrell’s extremely long, hard, and swollen erection. “So, let’s go and see if size truly matters.”

Landon and Tyrell made a move toward the bedroom door behind where Liz was lying restrained on the bed.

But
Durango
’s fingers curled over Ty’s and Landon’s shoulders, stopping them cold.

“If all three of us go in with our huge sizes, she’ll get scared. Her sweet, tight pussy and ass are begging to be taken, but let me go in first and get her ready.”

Tyrell knew the man was right. Although privately Durango had told Landon and Tyrell about Liz, and Ty had known about her even before meeting her, she really didn’t know him and hadn’t slept with Landon either. So yeah, she would be frightened having three big guys coming into the room at the same time. The last thing he wanted was to frighten Liz. So, he’d have to be patient.

Beside him Landon agreed. Tyrell put in his acknowledgement and watched a totally nude
Durango
open the bedroom door.

* * * *

Due to the sudden turn of events of finding herself tied down on her bed instead of
Durango
being here, Liz could not believe the wicked excitement lashing her senses. Earlier, after Teyla had left, and Liz had come into the bedroom to inspect Landon’s and Tyrell’s wounds, they’d noticed her agitation almost immediately. Their concern had her feeling she could confide in them. She’d confessed she’d discovered she hadn’t been the one who’d shot
Durango
after all. When she’d asked if they would help her with a payback plan forming in her mind, they’d eagerly agreed.

She’d trusted them, but she totally understood why they’d turned on her. Their fear of her retribution made her realize the guys felt they needed to stick together. United they conquered, divided they fell, was the old saying. Instead of being angry for too long, she’d realized the loyalty between the three men was as thick as thieves, and it made her happy that such a bond existed between them. They had each other’s backs, and that was pretty rare for people these days.

Being tied down here on the bed with three men lurking around in the hallway ready to carry out exquisite, naughty stuff exhilarated her, and it made her imagination come up with all sorts of wicked things. She could hear them whispering in the hallway, and when the door creaked inward, Liz tensed. Realizing she was breathing hard and hoarse, she held her breath and watched and waited.

Durango
strolled in, and she exhaled in relief. The relief was short-lived as he was totally naked and fully erect, his toned body laced with muscles. Lots of delicious muscles. Very nice.

Her gaze dropped and her eyes widened at his immense size. She realized she’d forgotten over the months how truly big his erection could get when he was aroused. Or how it made his cock swollen and rigid and flushed to an angry red color, not to mention raising a magnificent web of elevated veins interwoven along the engorged length. She swallowed. Her throat felt suddenly dry with excitement and fear. Her senses were in full alert as he strolled confidently to her dresser and slid open the top right drawer where she kept her panties. He dipped his hand inside the open drawer.

Tension sliced through her. What was he up to in there? She didn’t remember him having an underwear fetish. She blinked in surprise when he lifted out several packages along with what was unmistakably a black blindfold.

Oh. How had they gotten there?

She wanted to ask him that question, but she was mesmerized now as he placed the packages and blindfold on one side of the dresser and took out other items. Lying them out on top of the dresser, he lifted lids on boxes, and she realized they were several boxes of condoms as well as tubes of lube and a massive pink dildo.
Have mercy
, she hadn’t realized such items were still being produced these days with the chaos running rampant around the world.

“Where…where did you get those?” she questioned softly.

“Abandoned sex toy shop in some deserted town we passed through weeks ago. Of course we thought of you, and we all helped ourselves to some sealed packages.”

He said nothing else as he arranged everything on the dresser, and then he moved in front of the items, his back to her, blocking her view. She heard him rip open the other packages that he’d laid at the side of the dresser.

She stretched her neck as much as she could, trying to get a view through the dresser mirror at what other items he had there, but she saw nothing. She did however see the wonderful expression of anticipation on his face. Watching his face in the mirror, she noted his cheekbones were flushed and his eyes filled with lust and eagerness.

She trembled with excitement.

As he turned from the dresser, she spied the blindfold in his hand.

“I’m going to be using this on you,” he said as he sat on the edge of the bed near her and placed the blindfold on the pillow beside her head. “It’ll heighten your senses. Make you more comfortable with three men your first time.”

Her tummy hollowed out in a very nice way at the mention of her being pleasured by three men. She shook her head, not wanting her sight to be cut off, but wanting it at the same time. She realized she was teetering on the edge of doing something she’d been raised to believe was improper, but something she truly wanted and craved. This.
Durango
and two other men fucking her.