Authors: Elle Saint James
Tyler mentally reviewed his standard seduction plan. After wrapping his brain around the first five positions on his list, he knew he wouldn’t even have to have sex with Stella to reach his own completion. The mere sound of her soulful release after he’d licked, sucked, and massaged every part of her body, would likely sent him blissfully over the edge of climax.
On one level, he understood Dominick’s unwillingness to initiate Stella into the double penetration club after she’d only been here for five minutes, but hot damn he hoped the time would come that they could. The deep longing in his body for physical contact made him hope today would be better suited for the seduction of Stella. And if they were snowbound for any length of time, sex would be the perfect activity to pass the time.
He wanted her with a desperation he didn’t quite understand. Watching her ass as she walked away, seeing her in his sweatpants, and having her cook for them were all nice, but she had a wide, luscious mouth that would stop the heart of a lion given the chance.
Every time he looked at her he wanted to shout, “Damn, baby, you’re everything a man wants and needs wrapped up in a perfect package.” He refrained, of course, but knew deep inside his soul that she was something very special. Starting with the vulnerability of her being stranded with them and ending with long blonde hair and those beautiful, engaging, light green eyes, Tyler was smitten. And she could cook, too.
Today was the day to convince not only Dominick, but also Stella, of what they had to offer her. He intended to start with unparalleled sexual satisfaction as his first proposition. Dominick would delay or dismiss his feelings and try to talk them out of it, but Tyler was ready to put forth his A-game.
If they played their cards right, perhaps she could become the certain someone special in their lives. They hadn’t discussed it lately with the move to the DRMC ranch for the winter season, but Tyler was ever on the lookout for the ideal woman to fit perfectly into their wild lifestyle. Perhaps Stella was the one. In his opinion, she was the best contender they’d ever encountered.
The intrusive sound of his blaring alarm startled him from his seduction plan. A glance at the early time made a groan escape. They had to go feed the horses. With just the three of them here for the winter, they shared all the ranch responsibilities. Clay actually produced edible meals when specifically motivated by hunger, so he took the lion’s share of the cooking chores when they didn’t eat out or bring back food from town. He then delegated the housecleaning responsibilities to a weekly housekeeping service.
Meanwhile, Tyler and Dominick took general care of the other buildings on the property along with the few animals they kept during the harshest part of the winter months.
Since the place wasn’t up and running yet, there wasn’t very much to do. And there was even less to do when they were snowed in. With the exception of tending to the needs of their lovely new guest. Given the opportunity, he had plenty of ideas for what they could do with her.
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After a nice long shower in the en suite bathroom, Stella found an oversized button-up shirt in the closet and put it on. She only buttoned it to barely cover her breasts. Rolling up the sleeves to her elbows, she retrieved her panties from the shower rod where she’d washed them the night before. There were a couple of damp spots, but they were mostly dry. She slipped them on. Defiantly, though, she left the bra behind. Time to make her move. She wanted sex today. Her plan was to convince them they wanted it, too. Hopefully it wouldn’t be too difficult a task.
She carried the T-shirt and sweatpants she’d borrowed the day before, planning to wash them along with surreptitiously looking for either of her two hosts.
It was possible that strolling around braless in only an oversized shirt and damp panties invited a more serious discussion about sex. But since that was what Stella was after today, she hoped it worked.
Treading barefoot down the hall and into the great room, Stella looked out the tall windows on either side of the cold fireplace. The silence of the large room bore down on her a bit so early in the morning. She sped her steps on the way to the kitchen, glancing out the massively tall windows flanking the fireplace. The barest sliver of light filtered through the windows broken only by fat snowflakes still falling. She paused in her step and listened for anyone else in the house. Nothing.
She continued on, hoping to find the laundry room and her clothing. She wasn’t actually going to put her clothes on, but it would be nice to know where her pants and shirt ended up last night. She stepped into a short hallway right off the kitchen and found a nicely sized laundry space. Her slacks were hanging neatly over a hanger and her shirt was folded beneath it on a table. She placed the T-shirt and sweatpants on top of the empty washer. If felt too presumptuous to start a load, especially with only two articles to wash.
Leaving her clothes behind, she tiptoed out of the laundry room and headed directly into the kitchen. Perhaps she could rustle up some breakfast for them. Maybe then she could seduce them into fulfilling her fantasies. Her nipples tightened at the thought of sex in the kitchen. In fact, the thought of sex anywhere in this hidden away mountain chalet put her libido in the red zone. She put her hands up to cover her breasts momentarily, and pushed out a calming breath. All in good time.
Stella flipped on the light over the stove. It added a scant yellow glow to the room, aiding her search. In the pantry, she found what she needed to make cinnamon swirl coffee cake with vanilla sugar icing. There was a pound of bacon in the freezer that she took out to thaw as well. She mixed the cake batter, put it in the pan, swirled a mixture of cinnamon, sugar, and chopped pecans through her creation, and put it in the oven. As the spicy scent floated in the air, she continued working diligently to put bacon strips on a sheet pan covered in foil for baking.
She loved oven-cooked bacon.
The cinnamon-scented air and the warmth of the oven heating the space made Stella forget she wore very little. Once the cake baked and was left cooling on the kitchen island, she put the bacon in the oven and set the timer.
Next on her list of tasks was making a large pot of coffee. Usually that’s all she had for breakfast. The coffee cake smelled delicious, if she did say so herself. She hoped they enjoyed it. She assembled the remaining ingredients for the vanilla sugar icing and set them on the counter next to the cooling cake. She just needed a bowl.
The sound of a door opening and wind whistling through the trees outside came suddenly along with the low voices of her hosts from the back of the house. It didn’t detract her from the impromptu breakfast. She waited for them to come into the kitchen, but before they did, the bell rang on her bacon. She bent to remove the pan from oven and placed it on the stove.
So intent on her cooking, she didn’t notice when the two of them finally entered the room. She turned and almost shrieked when she saw them standing there, eyes wide, looking at her like they were shocked she was in the kitchen again.
“You startled me.” But then just as quickly she smiled. They both smiled back. She turned toward the warmth of the oven as the bacon sizzled and popped on top of the stove. “Where have you two been?”
Dominick spoke first. “Tending the horses.” She glanced over one shoulder. Tyler just looked at her like she was a goddess for cooking for him again. His eyes moved up and down her body, stopping to zero in on her butt, as if he wasn’t quite able to understand why she wore a shirt that only barely covered her ass. It was because she wanted to lure them both into sex directly after breakfast. Her seduction plan seemed to be working.
“Oh right. You have horses here. I hope you don’t mind, but I started some breakfast for us. I just need to make the vanilla sugar glaze, and we can eat.”
“Good.” He swallowed hard, stared only at her face and avoided looking down her body. “Thanks.” Dominick seemed hard-pressed to get even those two words out. She
was
showing off quite a bit of leg. He finally glanced down her body, from neck to painted toes. His eyes then closed partway. Bingo. She had certainly garnered some attention.
She also planned to make them aware of her braless status, in case they hadn’t noticed. She bent over with her back to them and closed the oven door. She thought she heard Tyler moan right before he whispered, “Sweet Jesus.” She turned the oven light off and turned back to see the two of them, with rapt attention, staring at the bottom edge of the shirt she wore.
“I hope you don’t mind,” she murmured, sliding her hands down the buttons along the front of the shirt, suggestively cupping her breasts through the thin material briefly on the way south to the hem. “But I found this shirt in the closet of my room. I put it on so I wouldn’t have to run around your house naked.”
Dominick’s eyes shut immediately as if he now pondered the idea of her running naked around his house.
Tyler, on the other hand, grinned like he’d been given a surprise gift. “Well, I suppose it’s all right, but personally, I wouldn’t mind if you ran around here naked. We want you to feel at home. So do as you wish with regard to your limited wardrobe.”
She grinned at him and winked. “Okay. Great.” She reached up to unbutton the top button, but before she could, Dominick marched over and put his hand over hers to stop her.
“Good God. Don’t,” he said. His voice a low rumble of sound.
“Why not?” She gazed up into his stormy blue eyes.
He pushed out a long breath. “Because I won’t be able to resist you.”
“Then don’t resist me. I promise not to have any regrets. Please just take me. I want you.” She glanced at Tyler and added, “I want you, too,” before turning her attention back to Dominick. “Show me what this life is like. I truly want to know. This could well be my only chance. I don’t want to miss out.”
His eyes closed again. A small shudder ran down his body. His lust-filled eyes popped open. He stepped closer and lowered his mouth to hers in one fluid motion. The sudden kiss took her by surprise. She expected him to back away. The intensity of their connection made a ripple of pleasure run down her frame like a live wire pulled off a pole and left dancing along the ground.
Her pussy gushed in anticipation and the already damp panties she wore suddenly saturated with her desire. He blistered her mouth with his firm lips, and tangled his tongue with hers in a sensual frenzy of lust. She adored every moment.
Seconds later, Tyler moved in behind her and she was sandwiched between them. Her frantic heartbeat sped to peak levels. Tyler’s hands slid down her body from waist to thighs. His wide, hard cock pressed into one butt cheek and sent her heart beating even faster.
She only barely registered it as Dominick consumed her with his passionate kiss. His hips pressed forward and she noted he also had an impressive cock trying to burrow into her belly. The sensation of their bodies pressing against her made her heart flutter in delight. Whatever happened would be utterly amazing.
The thin barrier of her shirt seemed like wearing nothing at all when they both pressed into her from the back and the front. Already barefoot, she might as well be naked, too. Dominick snaked a hand from her waist to her breast in a second, and thumbed her pert nipple. She moaned into his mouth and pushed her hips forward, rubbing her pelvic bone against his solid cock.
Behind her, Tyler nibbled on her neck and soon slid a hand up to knead her other breast. His other hand found its way between her thighs. He pulled her away from Dominick’s groin to grind his cock firmly into her backside. Before she knew to expect it, Tyler’s fingers moved straight to her clit. Even through her panties, she felt him rub a tight circle around her most sensitive spot. He fired up her libido into the hot lava zone of desire.
Meanwhile, Dominick demanded more from the kiss they shared. She got sidetracked a little from Tyler’s playing as Dominick consumed her. At least until Tyler slipped a finger beneath her panties and fingered her pussy lips. Her full attention was then promptly focused on the space between her legs.
Tyler suddenly inserted a finger into her slick channel. It felt sinfully delicious to have a man stroking her there. It had been a long time since anyone had touched her so intimately. Dominick’s kiss practically scorched her mouth. She moaned again and pulled slightly away from Dominick and his seductive lips.
“Jesus, you’re so wet,” Tyler whispered reverently. He pushed another kiss beneath her ear at the same time he brushed a finger stroke across her clit. She nearly jumped out of her skin. Having two men seducing her was a lot to handle. And she liked it.