Springer, Jan - Be My Dream Tonight [The Desperadoes 3] (Siren Publishing Ménage Amour) (27 page)

Behind her, Riley was panting, his hands smoothing over her ass cheeks in gentle, evocative caresses. A finger dipped against her anal opening, and he hesitated.

“You’re not wearing the plug. We can’t be your dream if you aren’t properly prepared for me,” he breathed and nuzzled his face against the crux between her shoulder and her neck. Yes, Riley was immense, and she remembered in the beginning the trouble she’d had accepting his wide girth. It’s why she had taken to wearing a plug almost always. To keep herself stretched. For him.

“I removed it this morning. I’ve been wearing it,” she reassured him.

All three men inhaled sharply. “I was hoping you’d say that,” he whispered and kept nuzzling her neck area. She noticed they’d moved her right to the edge of the hot spring. Knew they were readying her for a triple penetration.

Oh God.

“I need lube,” Riley murmured from behind her.

She would have attempted to look for some lube for him, but she was otherwise occupied, so she could only hope someone would come to his rescue. She heard the slap of something against flesh.

“Thanks,” Riley breathed. His face moved away from her neck, and a moment later she heard the slurp of lube. Then she stiffened automatically as a lubed finger prodded against her sphincter. She moaned at the raw sensations searing through her rear as he pushed through the clenching muscles. Then she inhaled as he smoothed some soothing, warm lube around inside of her with his finger. He did it a few more times, generously slurping her with the ointment until she was wickedly wet at her back door.

“Here we go, baby,” Riley whispered from behind her. His hands slid over her hips, and he held her firmly. He groaned and she moaned and bucked as his big cock slid into her lubed ass. He came in quickly and firmly, searing so deep inside of her that she couldn’t help but close her eyes and pant.

Wow! The pressure was breathtaking. Exquisite. Pleasure and pain mingled and fought and swept through her system, causing her hips to arch and her mind to freefall at the erotic impalement.

Between her tight, quivering thighs, Maddox had stopped lapping at her pussy, and Kayne had finished with her nipples. She burned for them. Ached for them to fill her now.

She sensed someone moving in front of her. Heard the rip of foil. Condoms. She sniffed the air. He smelled like the wilderness. Of passion. Love. Maddox. His hands slipped against her waist, holding her.

“Hey beautiful,” he whispered, and then he was kissing her with fierce abandon and sliding his solid erection into her sopping vagina at the same time. She whimpered as her tongue met his, and they caressed each other like old friends.

He tasted good. Of his homemade beef jerky. Salty and tangy. She liked it. Always had.

Her heart burst with emotion as she realized she could have lost all of these men had it turned out differently. Could have lost her baby daughter forever, because of her recklessness in running from these men.

She missed Kaylynn. Missed her sweet voice and her chubby hands and legs. She would go to her soon. She just needed some time with her men, and then they would all be united with her baby.

She gasped into Mad’s mouth as he began a gentle thrusting, keeping in tune with Riley’s plunges.

She wondered where Kayne had gone, but in a few seconds she heard him breathing hard from somewhere to her left, toward the edge of the pool.

Riley’s kiss stopped abruptly, almost making her heady, and she felt some tugging against her hair. She realized Kayne wanted her to turn her head toward him. She could barely open her eyes, she felt so pleasantly drugged and wrapped in pleasure.

But when she did, she found Kayne kneeling on some clothes, his cock fully erect. She inhaled at the magnificent sight as his swollen, rigid flesh continued to rise upward toward his belly. He stroked himself reverently and grinned as he watched her sandwiched in between Riley and Mad, her naked body bucking back and forth beneath their hard plunges.

“You look perfect,” he whispered, his expression carnal.

She felt perfect, she wanted to say. No words escaped her mouth. She felt way too heady. Her body was priming and tightening and readying itself as the sensations coursing through her paralyzed her and made love to her.

He must have realized she was in the zone, wanting him, needing him, for he moved closer to her. Eagerly, she opened her mouth, accepting his wide girth. His hot flesh slipped between her lips and he started thrusting into her with controlled, deep plunges that dipped right down into the back of her throat. She clenched her muscles around him, as earlier, accepting him, needing him to fill her.

Eve moaned as her pussy and ass clenched tightly around Riley and Mad’s flesh. She began spiraling. Their answering groans grew louder, and their thrusts quickened. Desire snapped through her. Sensations lashed her.

All three of them thrust harder into her, pushing her toward what she wanted. Having all her openings penetrated was unlike any other type of sex, and Eve knew she was addicted to it. Wanted this.

“You belong to us, Eve,” Kayne whispered.

“Our woman,” Riley groaned.

“Our heart,” Maddox moaned.

Eve knew inside her that this was their way of saying they loved her, and knowing that, threw her closer to the edge of the pleasure she’d craved so badly in her dreams.

“We’ll be your dream tonight, Eve,” Kayne said as he plunged faster.

“Every night,” Maddox exclaimed as he, too, began a rougher plunge.

“Always,” Riley cried out.

Eve shattered as all four of them slipped into the spirals of lust and love. Her mouth tightened on Kayne’s shaft, and she allowed the explosion of pleasure to rip through her again and again as the waves hit one after another until her mind splintered, and the rest of her disappeared into the lust as well.

* * * *

They spent the next two days at the tiny cabin and at the
hot springs
. The hot mineral water rejuvenated her, melting away any sore areas left over by Wolfe’s beating. Most of her bruises were gone, and that third morning Eve was both sad at leaving yet truly excited at going to get her daughter. The plan was for Kayne and Eve to follow Mad and Riley back to Trader Jack’s. There they would pick up supplies for their trip to pick up Kaylynn. Kayne also packed a gold bar for the women in thanks for their tending to their daughter.

But plans changed, as they sometimes will, when they reached Trader Jack’s, Eve was stunned at seeing a tall figure with dark black hair standing on the front veranda and two small toddlers romping in the front yard. One was taller and faster, the other, shorter and wobbly.

Was it a dream? A mirage?

Her heart clenched with such happiness, she didn’t think it was possible she could feel so much happiness and love.

“I figured you would come in handy for babysitting purposes,” C.J. said as the four of them rode up with their horses. “So I figured I’d leave the kid here for a few days until Kaylynn settled in.”

“I can’t believe you did this.” Eve laughed as she wasted no time in jumping from her horse and gathering both C.J.’s son and her own daughter into her embrace.

The kids squealed with delight, their pudgy legs kicking with excitement, and Eve’s face was plastered with tiny wet kisses. Before long they were squirming out of her embrace as they noticed the three tall men now off their horses and standing on the ground nearby watching them.

“Da-ddy?” Kaylynn suddenly said as Kaylynn and C.J.’s son stared at all three men. The guys shifted uneasily at seeing such a small child speaking to them. Shock ripped through Eve. It was the first time she’d heard her daughter say that word.

She gazed at C.J., who shrugged. “Had to teach your kid something on the way over here.”

Oh my God! She couldn’t believe C.J. had done something like that for Kayne. Speaking of Kayne, she watched him as he stepped forward. His face was awash with emotions she’d never seen before. Exhilaration. Disbelief. Tenderness.

“Da-ddy?” Kaylynn repeated. Her blue eyes, the same color as Kayne’s, opened wide as Kayne took another step toward her. He crouched and shook his head in disbelief as he stared at her.

Maddox and Riley stayed behind, huge smiles on their faces as they watched father and daughter meet for the first time. Eve felt the hot tears of love splash over her cheeks. She’d envisioned all kinds of ways of how Kayne would meet his daughter. Having them meet here in front of their new home hadn’t been in any of her scenarios. This was the best present C.J. could ever give.

“I’m your daddy,” Kayne finally said. He smiled at the child. And Kaylynn smiled back. “I’m your daddy forever, sweetheart.”

His voice was so thick with emotion, it ripped another round of tears down her cheeks, and Eve watched as her daughter toddled over to her daddy, her heavily clothed arms outstretched. When she reached Kayne, he grabbed her and hugged her, and Kaylynn squealed with delight as he kissed her pudgy red cheeks over and over again.

His and Kaylynn’s laughter filled the air, and the sound was the sweetest music Eve had ever heard.

When she dared to turn and thank C.J. for bringing her daughter here, her mouth dropped open in disbelief. C.J. had once again disappeared.

“Damn that woman,” Riley grumbled as he, too, noticed she’d vanished.

“She’s like a freaking butterfly. Just can’t pin her down,” Maddox muttered and shook his head.

“Don’t worry, guys. She’ll be back.” Eve turned to see C.J.’s son waddle over to Riley and Maddox. He stared up at them. “Which one daddy?” he asked, his lower lip trembling. The poor little guy looked as if he were about to cry.

Eve’s heart went out to him.

Riley cursed softly.

Maddox grinned.

In unison, both men crouched in front of the boy. Riley reached out and caressed his trembling chin, and Maddox wiped his tears from his face.

“We’re both your daddy,” Riley whispered. “Right, Mad?”

Maddox smiled with understanding. “Yeah, kiddo. We’re both your daddy.”

The boy frowned for a moment as if trying to figure it out. Then he shrugged his shoulders and stretched out his arms as if to embrace both men. Realizing he was too small, his face dipped into a scowl but quickly turned into a happy face when Riley picked him up and placed him on his right shoulder.

“Your other daddy and I are going to take you fishing. You like that?”

He nodded with such an eagerness Eve swore the child’s head would roll off his shoulders.

“We’re going to make you your very own fishing rod,” Riley chimed in.

“Me?” Kaylynn asked as she settled herself in Kayne’s arms as he joined them.

“You, too,” Riley answered.

“Make sure they don’t fall in the creek!” Eve shouted as they all headed around the cabin toward the river.

“Yes, Mom,” Kayne answered back.

“And make sure they don’t get cold!” Eve called a moment later.

“Everything will be fine. Don’t worry, Mom.” Kayne waved, then turned and tossed her a wink and a smile.

And Eve knew her three men would never let anything bad happen to the kids. Or to her.

She watched them go, and finally when they disappeared, she hurried into the cabin. She had so much to do. She had to make beds for the kids. Get supper ready.

She stopped abruptly, smiled, and hugged herself as unbelievable happiness bubbled through her. No, she would do all of those chores later. Right now, she wanted to be with her family. Turning, she stepped back outside into her brand-new life.

THE END

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