Love Under Two Gunslingers (25 page)

“Two,” Joshua said.

Caleb eased back as his brother worked his way up her body. He threaded the fingers of his left hand through her right and lay back against the mounded pillows, watching Joshua love her.

Having one lover watch while another pleasured her was nearly as thrilling as having them both loving her at the same time.

Joshua loomed over her, bent down so that she could smell her own essence on his face.

“Kiss me, Sarah. Taste yourself on my lips. Let me share your own sweetness with you.”

Shocking and shameful, lust swamped her and she wanted nothing more than to take whatever he wanted to give her. She felt the head of his cock press against her wet folds and then he surged inside her, all the way deep inside her. A twinge of pain accompanied the wonderful bliss of having his length and breadth in her. Needing more, she raised up, her mouth hungry for the taste of them together.

Her lips devoured, her tongue lapped, and Sarah knew she drank a new flavor she would forever crave.

Would her dew taste different from Caleb’s lips?

“Wrap your arms around me. Hold on.”

Joshua’s command as he slipped one hand under her bottom had her raising herself to comply.

She gasped when he rolled them so that she ended atop him. His cock, still deep inside her, seemed to hit deeper.

“Ride me, baby.”

She knew what to do, for she’d been on top of him once before, in the stream their first time together. She’d learned much since that initiation. Raising and sinking upon him, squeezing him with her inner muscles, she shuddered with the wondrous sensations coursing through her.

She’d let go of Caleb’s hand when she’d wrapped her arms around Joshua, but she knew he was still close, watching. Caleb caressed her nape to ass, and she shivered. When his fingers caressed back and forth across the tiny rosette of her anus, she moaned and sent him a heated look over her shoulder.

“You want me to fuck your ass?” His whispered words moistened her ear and drove her higher.

“Yes. Yes, I want your cock in my ass.”

Coyness and modesty were emotions to be worn for company, to be donned when necessary. They had no place here and now. Here, alone and naked with the men who loved her, Sarah felt as if she’d been created a new creature, one of lust and longing and love. Here, she was heart and flesh, a vessel to be filled, a nymph to pour rapture onto her lovers. Here she was free to love, with no restraints, with nothing forbidden.

She widened her legs when Joshua did, the two of them, joined, making room for their third. They were one heart. They had become a family on a journey of personal discovery and love.

She felt firm hands on her ass, spreading her cheeks. Shivering, she moaned in delight as Caleb used his tongue to moisten her anus, as he dipped and swirled and probed with it. Then she felt him shift.

Instinct drove her to push her pussy down and forward even more securely onto Joshua’s cock as she lifted her ass, relaxed her thighs, offering herself for her second lover’s enjoyment.

Caleb hissed as he sank into her, her back muscles now accustomed to accommodating her lovers’ shafts.

Sarah sighed, the sensation of being full and stretched the most wonderful sensation in the world. Her hands rested on the bed on either side of Joshua’s head. His gaze, fierce and burning, held hers as his hands gripped her waist, and he thrust up with his hips.

Behind her, Caleb’s grasp on her hips strong, he thrust in and out of her ass, his rhythm steady and deep.

Sarah groaned, a woman-as-animal sound of need, of desire, as the friction of her lovers cocks stroked and stoked the fires of her passion.

“Fuck us, sweetheart. Fuck us both,” Joshua said.

Yes
. Back and forth, down and then up, her hips moved in an ever faster pace, her cunt and ass hungry for the purest pleasure, her heart and soul famished for that piece of heaven only these men could give her.

“More, oh, more!” Wild, wicked, she took them, took from them, until she thought she might go mad.

“Damn! Take it, love. Take it all.”

Hot and swollen inside her, she felt their cocks begin to twitch, felt the beginning of their pleasure, and then their seed, hot, liquid, shot into her, filling her with all they had to give.

Shivering, quivering, calling their names, Sarah soared all the way to heaven and beyond.

* * * *

They moved her, lifting her and pulling the linens down, then crawled in with her until she was sandwiched between them, covered and cared for.

Late afternoon sunshine lit the room, and Sarah sighed in the aftermath of their loving. One naked male at her back, the other snug against her front, she didn’t care if she ever moved again.

“Every time it gets better,” Joshua whispered.

“Better, and more,” Caleb agreed.

Sarah could only sigh.

“I never thought I’d prefer a bed indoors over a ceiling of stars, but I think I do. Now.”

Caleb’s confession made Sarah smile. “I wouldn’t mind, once in a while, camping out somewhere, just the three of us. Like we did.” Sarah sighed again. “Those are some of my fondest memories, but I think we’re going to have to wait until next summer for that.”

“There’s still several months before the weather turns, sweetheart,” Joshua said. “If you want it, then we want to give it to you.”

“Mmm. I do want it.” Sarah smiled. She turned onto her back, pleased the bed was large enough so that she could do so without dislodging either of her men. She was pleased because for this moment, for
this
sharing, she would be able to see both their faces. She took Caleb’s hand, brought it to her lips, and then Joshua’s. And she recalled that first time, when she’d dared to make love under two gunslingers. That had been the beginning, and now came the next chapter.

“The thing is, I might find the ground not so accommodating for the next…say, seven or eight months.”

She sensed it, that sudden tension that came into her lovers, a tension chased away, almost immediately, by joy.

“Sarah?” Joshua reached down, stroked her face gently.

“Sweetheart?” Caleb’s eyes glittered as brightly as his brother’s.

She took their hands and placed them on her stomach. “This is going to be one very lucky baby because he’s going have two daddies who will love him beyond measure. Just the same way I’m a very lucky woman because I have two husbands whom I love with all my heart.” No vows had yet been spoken, but in her heart, these men were both her husbands. Not even death, she felt certain, would part them.

“Might be a girl,” Caleb said, and didn’t he look happy as hell about that possibility, Sarah thought.

“Might be twins,” Joshua said, his joy a nearly palpable thing.

“Yes,” Caleb agreed. “It might be twins.”

Had any two men ever worn such wide smiles? Had any two sets of eyes ever sparkled with as much joy and love? Sarah didn’t think so.

“It might indeed be twins,” Sarah agreed. In that moment, she knew it not only might be, it
would
be.

Just as she knew their lives, their futures, and their happiness would be long and loving and bright.

THE END