Dalton, Tymber - Hernando Heat (Siren Publishing Ménage Amour) (17 page)

“To a little spot we know on the Withlacoochee. Beautiful, spring-fed swimming hole. Nice shade trees, and a perfect picnic spot.”

Mason slipped an arm around her and leaned in close to nuzzle her ear. “And perfect for other things, too,” he said.

She knew exactly what other things he had in mind, and she couldn’t wait to do them. “How long will it take us to get to your perfect picnic spot?”

Joe laughed. “Long enough for Mason to get you all hot and bothered again before we get there.”

“I’m all hot and bothered now!”

It took them the better part of an hour, after turning down several progressively smaller lanes and tracks until the path they were following was barely wide enough for the buggy to make it through, to reach the promised spot.

It was almost beautiful enough for Katie to forget why they were there.

The men helped her down from the buggy. Joe hobbled the horse, letting it graze while they enjoyed their day. Mason laid out the blanket and picnic basket. Then he smiled and pulled his shirttail from his trousers. He slid his suspenders off his shoulders and started unbuttoning his shirt.

“Mighty hot day. I feel like a swim.” His intense gaze burned into hers as he dropped his shirt onto the blanket and pulled his boots off.

Joe started with his own boots first. “So do I.” He smiled at her. By the time both men were dropping their trousers, she started unbuttoning her dress.

The men’s smiles widened. “That’s a good girl,” Mason said.

Katie felt her pussy throb with need. God help her, she wanted them, and wanted them badly. She wanted their hands on her and their cocks inside her.

When all three of them stood naked on the blanket, Mason stepped forward, pressing her against Joe. Joe nibbled on the back of her neck while Mason kissed her. She wanted to melt between them and their hot bodies.

Mason slipped a hand between her legs, making her moan. His finger found and gently rubbed her clit as she spread her legs for him. “Mmm, you’re awfully hot down there, baby,” he said.

“Uh-huh!” If they would just make her come again, that’s all she wanted.

Joe nipped her earlobe. “Maybe we should cool her off, Mase,” he said.

He chuckled. “I think that’s a good idea.” Before she could react, Mason scooped her up into his arms and ran with her toward the water, Joe on his heels.

She screamed as she felt him leap through the air, holding on to his neck for dear life as they plunged into the cool water, Joe landing next to them, both men laughing like a couple of loons.

As she broke the surface, sputtering her outrage, she lashed out at them, splashing water at them. “That was plain mean!” she squealed in protest.

The men, treading water with her, crowded around her. “Glad to see you can swim, sweetheart,” Joe teased.

She splashed water at him. “What a way for you to find out! You could have asked me, you know.” She tried to swim around Mason and head for the sandy bank, but he blocked her path.

“Oh, no you don’t. You’re not escaping us that easy.” He caught her legs and wrapped them around his waist, making sure his cock sank home inside her pussy in the process.

All the fight taken out of her, she moaned, leaning back against Joe. The two men maneuvered a little closer to shore so their feet touched bottom. Then holding her hips, Mason started thrusting while Joe reached around and played with her nipples. Joe held her, her head lolling back against his shoulder while he breathed in her ear.

“Does his cock feel good, baby?”

“Uh-huh!” She reached behind her and hooked her arms around his neck, holding on while Mason’s cock plunged deeper with every stroke.

“When he’s done, I’m going to fuck that sweet pussy of yours. Would you like that?”

“Uh-huh!” She shivered, as much from pleasure as from the passionate tone of Joe’s voice.

“We’re both going to fuck you so hard and so good that you can feel us inside you even when we’re not. You’re going to be a well-fucked woman, sweetheart. And after lunch, we’re going to give you what we know you want.”

His mouth crushed hers, and he swallowed her moans. In that moment, she didn’t give a darn how wrong it was to be living and sleeping with two men she wasn’t married to. All she wanted was them.

“Look at me,” Mason commanded.

Joe lifted his mouth from hers so she could comply. She somehow managed to focus on Mason.

“Tell us what you want,” he said.

She swallowed hard. “I want you both to fuck me,” she whispered.

A sexy smile engulfed Mason’s face. “Tell us exactly how you want us to do that. Don’t be shy, baby. We know what you like and we want to hear you say it.”

She swallowed again. “I want you to fuck my ass and pussy at the same time.”

Joe massaged her breasts. “That’s our good girl.”

“Very good,” Mason agreed.

She would have said something else except that the angle of Mason’s cock hitting her clit finally took her over the edge. Her back arched as she let out a moan. White heat swirled inside her as her release seemed to last forever. Sex had been great with Paul. It was fantastic with these two men.

Mason’s release followed hers. She felt his hot seed pumping into her as he fell still inside her. Joe handed her over to Mason, who took her into his arms, raining kisses on her lips as his cock finally quit throbbing inside her.

“I love you, Katie,” he murmured in her ear. “Forever, baby.”

“I love you, too.” She reached behind her and found Joe, pulling him close. “I love you, too.”

He smiled. “And I love you.”

“How long until we have her pregnant,” Mason teased.

She smiled but didn’t want to tell them in case it would disappoint them.

Joe laughed. “Not long, at this rate.” He reached around her and slapped Mason on the shoulder. “Thank God we’re cousins. We look enough alike no one will talk.” He laughed.

Mason carried her back to the blanket and gently laid her down on it. “Ready for something to eat?”

She smiled and opened her mouth, leaning in to swipe her tongue along his limp cock. “Is it ready for me to eat?”

Both men laughed.

* * * *

They finally ate lunch, but the men mercilessly teased and taunted her the whole time, keeping her need stoked and her pussy wet. After they ate, Joe pulled Katie on top of him. His cock was already rigid and standing at attention.

“I think it’s time for dessert,” he said with a playful smile.

“Oh, yeah?” she asked.

“Yeah,” Mason agreed from behind her. He helped her straddle Joe. She let out a content sigh as she impaled herself on Joe’s cock. She sensed Mason reach for something in the picnic basket. Then she felt him rubbing something wet and cool on her rim.

Her heart raced as she relaxed on top of Joe, settling comfortably in his arms while Mason prepared her for his cock. She loved this, and she wouldn’t even begin to try to deny it. She felt complete with both of them possessing her.

She felt safe.

Most importantly, she felt loved and no longer alone.

Mason pressed the head of his stiff member against her opening. “Relax, sweetheart. I want to feel what it’s like to fuck this sweet ass of yours.”

She wiggled against him, trying to urge him to enter her. He laughed. “That’s not going to make me go faster.”

“Please fuck me!” she begged, eliciting laughs from both men.

“Don’t worry,” Joe assured her. “We will fuck you all day long.”

Mason held on to her shoulders as he slid his cock inside her. Katie reveled in the mix of pleasure tinged with just the right amount of pain as both cocks stretched her in a delicious way.

“All day long,” Mason agreed. The men started slowly at first. Katie braced herself on Joe and relished the delicious sensations bouncing through her. Then the men settled into a sweet, sultry rhythm, one withdrawing as the other thrust, that started driving her toward release.

“How’s that, baby?” Joe asked her.

Katie nodded as she licked her lips, beyond coherent speech. All she wanted to do was ride these two wonderful cocks all day long.

“Look at me,” Joe said.

She forced her eyes open. Joe’s blue gaze peered up at her. “You belong to us, Katie. You understand? Forever.”

She smiled. “Forever.”

The men picked up the speed of their thrusts. “You gonna come for us, baby?” Joe asked.

“Mm-hmm!”

“Do it,” Mason rumbled from behind her. “We wanna feel you coming.”

She closed her eyes as her release hit. From somewhere deep inside her, it felt like an overwound clock spring snapping, sending a flood of heat surging throughout her body. She let out a long, loud cry as her entire body trembled.

“That’s it, baby,” Joe said. His fingers clamped down on her hips as he thrust hard up into her. Mason matched his cousin’s thrusts stroke for stroke, the sound of his flesh slapping against her nearly as loud as her own cries.

When the men came, Katie let out another cry, sobbing with relief to feel them both deep inside her like that, both cocks claiming her at the same time. She really was theirs.

Sated, they all collapsed in a tangle onto the blanket, spent and tired in the drowsy afternoon heat.

* * * *

In the brush, the two men watched the three naked people sprawled on the blanket. “Man, I’d love a chance to fuck her,” the one whispered.

“Me, too,” the second one whispered. “Maybe the boss will let us after we tell him what we seen here.” He leered at the sight before them. “She’s gonna wish she’d kept her legs clamped shut when he gets done wi’ her.” He slapped his cohort on the shoulder. “Come on. We need to go tell him what we seen here. This’ll be more than enough for him to get back at her.”

Quietly, the two snuck back down the path to where they’d left their horses.

* * * *

The three of them took a nap then went for a swim. Katie’s body felt achy in all the right ways and places. She had a feeling it was something she’d get to experience whenever she wanted.

“So when are we getting married, Joe?” she teased.

“I think I’d better marry you sooner rather than later. Otherwise, you’ll fuck me dead before I know it. I need to be married to you so when I die, Mason can get my stuff when he marries you.”

She splashed water at him as Mason laughed.

“Seriously,” she insisted. “The less chance people have to talk about you two, the happier I’ll be.”

Both men looked serious as they gathered around her. “Now you listen to us,” Joe said. “Quit worrying about what people will think about us. We don’t give a damn.”

“People can go to hell,” Mason said.

“But Joe, what about your business?”

He shrugged. “What about it? I’ve got the only sawmill in Brooksville, and the biggest in three counties. I could care less what they say about my personal life. I’m marrying you, and I love you.”

She looked at Mason, hoping he’d see reason. “What about you? You’re in line to be sheriff.