Anita's Triple Temptation [Men of Montana 4] (Siren Publishing Menage Amour) (32 page)

As if she flexed her finger at him in a come here motion, her pussy called to him. Taking two steps forward, Kevin moved to stand directly in front of her. Her gasp was audible as her eyes looked up into his. Her chest rose and fell with each breath she took and he couldn’t stand it anymore.

Grasping her upper arms, he pulled her to him as he leaned down and smashed his mouth over hers. The mewl was trapped in her mouth as her hands slid around his waist and then up his back, clutching at the muscles beneath his shirt. In a moment his tongue slashed against hers, demanding entrance to her mouth. They opened to him and he let his tongue invade the dark recesses tasting every square inch of it.

As she clutched at his back, he felt her left leg trying to wrap itself around his thigh as she gave herself over to him. Releasing her arms, he moved his hands down to her buttocks and pulled her up to him, her legs now wrapped around his waist. God, he loved getting lost in her mouth.

Anita’s tongue danced with his as she reciprocated the kiss and she held on tighter to him. Taking several more steps Kevin felt his shins hit the sacks of oats which were stacked up six bags high. Leaning over, he laid Anita down on the hard but giving surface, his body trapping her to them. Finally pulling his mouth from hers, they both gasped for breath.

Kevin let his mouth wander down her jaw, to her neck, and then nuzzled the sensitive spot where her neck and shoulder met, reveling in the moan that escaped her. Pushing up from her, a whimper escaped her but he shushed her. “It’s all right, baby. I’m gonna take care of you.”

Standing, Kevin pulled her up into a seated position. Reaching for the hem of her sweater, he pulled it up quickly revealing her pale skin from the waistband of her jeans to her head as he pulled it off her body. A hiss escaped his lips when he saw she wasn’t wearing a bra.

Dropping to his knees between her legs, he gathered her to him and latched his mouth to one of her breasts. Anita arched her back, offering herself to him, wrapping her arms around his shoulders. He could feel her heat against his chest through the layers of material where he leaned against her pussy.

Sucking hard, Kevin pulled as much of her nipple into his mouth, revealing in the moans that emanated from his woman. Without letting go of his prize, he opened his eyes to glance up at Anita and found her head tossed back in ecstasy. One of her hands had found its way to the back of his head and held him close, wanting the closeness and the bite of pain he was creating.

Grasping her other breast with his hand, he squeezed and had to smile when she groaned as she wrapped her legs around his chest. Closing his teeth around the tender skin of her breast, he let them graze upon her skin as he pulled away from the one globe he had been showering with attention. When she moaned at the nip on the end of her nipple, she had to gasp when he quickly moved over to her other breast and sucked into his mouth. “Oh, gawd,” she exclaimed which sent a zing of lightening straight to his hard cock.

If he got any harder, he thought, he was going to be wearing permanent zipper marks on it.

With his free hand he began to open the button and zipper on Anita’s jeans. When he finally got the irritating items to separate, he slid his hand to her hip and tried to pull the material down. Taking the hint, she unwrapped her legs from around him and let them fall, her feet now resting on his thighs. Leveraging herself on his legs, she propped her ass up in the air, allowing him to pull one side of her jeans down. He felt her hand pushing the other side of the denim material in an attempt to help rid her of the barrier that stood between them.

Again he let his teeth graze upon her flesh as he pulled off her tit before he stood up and yanked her jeans from her body, finding her sans panties. Tossing the garment aside, Kevin stood over Anita, looking at her as if he wanted to eat her up. Oh, he knew she was tasty but he didn’t have time to play at the moment for he needed to get back to work soon.

Reclined on the sacks of grain, Anita looked wanton in her naked glory. Lips parted as small pants escaped them, her legs spread enough to let him see her wet labia and her nipples hard as diamonds. When she reached out toward his waistband, he grabbed her wrists and held them above her head. Looking around his eyes landed on a sack of dog food.

“Lay down, sugar, and put your hands above your head,” he ordered, releasing her hands.

Happy to see that she obeyed him, she stretched out her arms and put her hands together. He reached for the bag of canine food and placed it over her wrists, trapping them beneath its weight. Anita groaned.

“Are you all right? Is it too heavy?” he asked as he watched the way her body squirmed.

“No,” she practically moaned, her breasts heaving in excitement.

Kevin gazed upon her body flushed with excitement. She moved under his intense gaze as she returned his gaze. She was trapped but she wanted this to happen as much as he did.

The chuckle escaped him before he knew it was going to release itself. “You planned this, didn’t you?” Rhetorical question. “No bra. No panties. Oh, you are going to have to be punished, but I don’t have time. Right now, I am going to fuck you hard and fast.”

She gasped again at the declaration.

“Spread your legs,” he demanded as he practically ripped the button off his jeans before unzipping them.

Doing as she was told, she watched him under the colorful hooded eyelids as she licked her lips in anticipation. As he lowered the waistband of his denim pants, she eyed his hard prick as it bounced out of its confinement.

Unable to control himself anymore, Kevin stepped between her legs and touched one hand to her slit. He found her warm and very wet, her pussy anxious for his attention. Raising his fingers to his lips, he watched Anita’s face as he licked the sweet ambrosia from his fingers.

With his other hand around his throbbing penis, he slid the head up and down through the heat of her pussy, causing small mewls to escape her. When he heard her plea, of “Please!” he was unable to resist. Finding the opening to her innermost depths, Kevin thrust his hips forward, landing balls deep within her.

Anita cried out at the motion before her legs wrapped around his hips, drawing him in closer. Lowering his hands down to hold himself over her but still on his two feet, he used them as leverage and began to thrust in and out, savoring the tight fit of her love channel.

Gazing down at her, he watched the look of ecstasy upon his woman’s face. Bliss covered her face as he continued to fuck her. Sweat sheened on her pale skin as the muscles of her vaginal tunnel began to pulse and a flood of fluid covered the head of his cock. He felt the familiar tingle in his spine as his balls drew up into his body.

The body beneath him tensed and convulsed as Anita’s orgasm seized her body, a silent scream trapped in her throat, or at least that’s what Kevin saw right before the tip of his dick seemed to explode. His seed shot out of him in endless jets as the sheath around him contracted and the length of her climax seemed to go on forever.

As his body began to relax and his cock had ceased its spray, Anita’s body came down from its euphoric high. As his heart began to slow the speed of its beating, his cock slowly became flaccid. The thought of pulling out of her warm wetness saddened him but he knew he had to get back out on the ranch to do his job, especially if they were going to keep the commitment of treating her like the queen of the castle.

Leaning down, he captured her lips with his, savoring her taste, knowing he was never going to get enough of her.

Pulling away, she whimpered but moaned when he pulled his softened cock from her body. “I’ll make up for it later, sweetheart. I just needed to fuck you.”

“Thank you,” she whispered, her eyes lowering shyly before returning to hold his gaze. Her legs dropped from around him. “I love you, Kevin. I love you so much.”

Pulling his jeans up over his lean hips, he moved around her near her head. “I love you, too, Anita. I didn’t hurt you with this bag, did I?”

Shaking her head negatively, she answered, “No. It was awkward but it didn’t hurt me.”

“Good,” he said, lifting the bag off her hands and then massaging them. “It would kill me if I hurt you.”

Helping her sit up, he grabbed her sweater and jeans which ended it scattered in different directions. He watched her cover up the body he wished she could show off every minute. When she was finished, he pulled her into his arms again, kissing her passionately before releasing her.

Tugging on her hand, he made his way over to the door, unlatched it, and opened, letting in the bright sunshine. Anita put up a hand to shade the brightness of the sun that flooded the doorway. When they exited the building, they found Dave and James leaning against the hitching post that sat outside the building, both looking conspicuously satisfied with the wait.

In the bright sunlight, Anita’s face was flush with their recent love making. Kevin was pleased that even though it was quick and hard, he had satisfied her as much as she had him. Holding back, he let the other two come over and kiss their woman. When they finished, he walked up to Anita, grabbed her around the waist, and lowered his lips to hers.

Drinking in her essence through her mouth, he savored her. Knowing she was his woman sent another thrill down to his cock and he knew if he didn’t draw back now he would have a hard-on for the rest of the day and that wouldn’t work with the job he needed to do this afternoon.

One last kiss was what he gave her and heard her whimper as he pulled away. Her face was priceless and he had to hold in the laugh that wanted to escape. The pout looked cute on her under her puppy dog eyes but he knew they also had to teach her that she couldn’t be a brat.

“You’ve just bought yourself ten spankings, sweetheart,” he said as Dave and James stepped forward. “You cannot manipulate us like this.”

Nodding her understanding she looked up at him through downcast eyes, the pout remaining on her lips, though. Dave startled her when he spoke next to her. “What is it, darlin’?”

Shrugging as if it didn’t matter, she glanced around nervously before looking down at the ground. Kevin looked around at the other two men, looking for an answer but didn’t find one. “Anita? Talk to us.”

The organ within his chest flip-flopped when she looked up and he saw the pools of tears shimmering there. They weren’t falling yet, but he knew she was trying to hold them back. Shrugging again, she seemed to be at a loss for words.

Dave stepped up to her, pushing her ponytail off her shoulder to cascade down her back. “Anita, what’s wrong?”

Her gaze returned to the ground as if she was trying to find her answer there and she shrugged again. James maneuvered himself on her other side while Kevin stepped forward. The three were invading Anita’s personal space, but they knew they had to get her to understand there had to be honesty, trust, and communication between the four of them.

“I’m sorry!” The words slid from her lips in a small cry, startling all three of the men. “You guys have been with me so much that I find myself missing you so much when you guys go to work. I’m sorry. I didn’t mean to spring that on you.”

Two sets of hands found her shoulders, offering her support. Kevin grasped her hands which were in front of her. “Honey,” James started. “I’m sorry you feel that way. We had no idea.”

Dave squeezed. “We’re right here. We aren’t too far away and we can start making an effort to come home for lunch.”

Her head whipped around with the words James spoke next. “We didn’t mind you coming here to help Martha and if that’s what you want to do, then I’m sure she will appreciate your help. We love you and we want you to be happy. We can’t stand to see you sad and we honestly didn’t think we were the cause of it. We’re sorry.”

Shaking her head, she looked up at Kevin. “No. It’s all right,” she said quietly. “I think it’s just getting adjusted to having three men to love, a new house, and missing my kids. I want us to be a complete family.”

“We will be, honey,” Kevin said softly. “Everything should come together by the end of the week. We promise.”

The look in her eyes was settling. There were still slight shimmers of salty tears there in her light blue eyes but a smile touched her lips.

Dave spoke up. “Now, you get to go home and relax. Read a book. Bake. Do whatever you do to keep yourself busy and we’ll be home before you know it.”

“Okay,” she said before turning to each man and kissing them on the lips. Kevin was last and as she pulled away, he heard her whisper, “Thank you. I loved it.”

With that, she kissed him and headed to the car, sashaying her hips, wildly enticing them. Each man had to adjust the bulges in their jeans before heading to the horse arena where Austin and Running Wolf were breaking a couple of horses. They were going to have a long afternoon ahead of themselves.

It had been a busy afternoon for Anita after all. After she had left her three men and headed back to the house, she passed Angela, Running Wolf, and Lawrence’s house where the redhead was sitting on the porch playing with a dog. Knowing they all lived on this piece of property together as a family, Anita stopped to visit.

Even though she had been distraught that day in the hospital when the Circle G folks became her family, she remembered the chilliness that had descended upon the waiting room when Angela had arrived. She remembered the men’s reactions to the woman and how over the past few months Angela had matured and become a member of the family. That she was sitting outside by herself touched Anita’s heart.