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ex? Could she forget their lie and try again with them?

“What, baby?” Marcus encouraged her to continue.

“I want to try. I’m just so afraid of getting hurt again. You can

understand that, can’t you?” she asked.

“We know, Darla. Just give us a chance. That’s all we’re asking,

just another chance to prove to you how much we love you.”

Darla swallowed and nodded her head. She would do it. She’d

give them another chance. She was carrying their baby, so they were

irrevocably tied to each other regardless of it worked out or not. She
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could afford to take one more chance on happiness. Because they did

make her happy.

“She’s going to do it, Randall. She’s giving us another chance.”

Marcus leaned in and kissed her long and deep.

Just as she got into his kiss, Randall pulled him out of the way and

took control of her mouth. She asked herself how she could live

without their kisses. They destroyed her and remade her all at the

same time. Surely they could make it work. They really were nothing

like her ex. They weren’t married, rarely left the ranch, and more than likely, she’d be with them when they were.

“What are you thinking so hard about?” Randall asked her.

“That I love you both and want us to be a family. I’m scared,

though.”

“Give us some time. You’ll see. Everything will be fine,” Marcus

added.

* * * *

Five months went by with everyone working hard to make things

work. Darla felt like they were working too hard. Gone was the

relaxed atmosphere of when she first came. Now, everything felt

distorted. The men were over the top in everything they did for her.

One of them was always close-by as if they were afraid she would

leave again.

Finally, she’d had enough and sat them down one night after

dinner to discuss it with them. She crossed her arms, let out a breath, and began.

“I want things to go back to how they were when I first got here.”

“What do you mean?” Randall asked.

“Things were easy. There wasn’t a cloud hanging over my head

that said ‘be careful with me. I might break.’ Something has to give, or this isn’t going to work.”

“I guess we’re trying too hard,” Randall said.

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Marcus sighed and leaned an arm on the mantel of the fireplace.

“I guess we don’t know how to act to get you to trust us,” he said.

“That’s just it. I don’t want you to act at all. I want you to be

yourselves around me. I feel like we are all tiptoeing around each

other. We might as well give up if this is how it’s going to be from now on,” Darla admitted.

“We want to make you happy, Darla. Were you happy before we

lied to you?” Randall finally asked.

“Yes, very much so.”

“Then no more trying to get it right. Marcus, we have to be

ourselves. That’s what I think she’s saying.”

“Exactly.” Darla wrapped an arm around Randall’s waist and

hugged him.

Marcus walked over and pressed in behind her moving her hair

aside so he could kiss her neck. Darla hummed her approval. She’d

missed their impromptu lovemaking. Feeling Marcus pressed against

her back, and her front all but plastered to Randall’s, Darla could feel the beginnings of heat spreading throughout her body. It felt good, no, it felt great. She slipped her hands up Randall’s chest to burrow

between his skin and his shirt. She marveled all over again at how

strong he was. The muscles in his shoulders rippled when her nails

lightly scored them.

“Mmm, baby. You’re asking for trouble.” Randall’s voice came

out raspy.

“No, I’m not asking. I’m begging.”

She unbuttoned the top two buttons on his shirt only to find he

was wearing thermals. She growled in frustration. She would be so

glad when winter was over with and they didn’t wear so many damn

clothes. Hands from behind her began unbuttoning and unzipping her

jeans. Once they were loose at her waist, Marcus’s hand snaked down

her jeans and underwear to tease her pussy with his fingers.

Darla undulated trying to follow Marcus’s fingers. He played all

around her hungry cunt but didn’t breach her pussy lips or touch that
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little button that had her climbing the walls. She moaned in

frustration. Marcus laughed before sinking his teeth into her shoulder and nipping her. He licked the tiny wound then wiggled his fingers

near her clit. She would kill him if he didn’t do something other than tease her.

Randall chose that moment to finish unbuttoning her shirt. He

spread it off her shoulders. Marcus caught it and tied her hands behind her back with it. The thrill of being bound and at their mercy ramped up the thrill for her. Randall buried his face in the V of her breasts and kissed the top of each of them. Her bra was a front closure. He wasted no time disposing of that as well. It hung from her arms where they

were tied behind her. She struggled to move her hands. She wanted

something to hold on to, like maybe a big, thick cock. When Marcus

leaned forward to lick the shell of her ear, she managed to get her

hands on the bulge in his jeans and scratch her nails over the material covering his cock. Marcus groaned and backed away from her.

She missed the warmth at her back. She wondered what he was

planning to do now.

It wasn’t long before she found out. Hands gently pulled her jeans

down as far as they would go with her boots still on. She heard

Marcus curse and couldn’t help the laughter that slipped out. Randall nipped one of her nipples, and she screeched in surprise. She’d been

so centered on what Marcus was doing that she’d forgotten for an

instant that Randall was there. She wouldn’t forget again.

Balancing the two of them proved to be a major job, so she didn’t

try to keep up with them. Let the cards fall where they may. She was

going to enjoy what they did to her and stop worrying about giving

them equal time. There would be times when it would be just her and

Randall like there would be times that there was just her and Marcus.

Suddenly, Marcus picked her up and laid her down on the couch

mindful of her hands tied behind her. He and Randall each took a boot and pulled them off, tossing them toward the door. Marcus made

quick work of her jeans and silky underwear, throwing them

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somewhere in the vicinity of the kitchen. She would have a ball

looking for all her clothes. It made her smile, and she knew they were on the right track now.

Now she was totally nude with the exception of the bra hanging

off her shirt-bound hands. Randall knelt by the couch and began

tormenting her breasts with his fingers. He pinched then licked.

Sucked then twisted and sucked again. Soon she was moaning as her

body began that long ride up to the top where her climax would send

her over the side screaming.

Marcus spread her legs until he could fit between them with his

head and shoulders. He draped one leg over the top of the sofa and the other one over his shoulder. Darla expected him to tease her much

like Randall was doing. Instead, Marcus went right to her clit and

began licking and sucking it until she was on a fast ride to the top.

Randall pulled away from her and unfastened his jeans. He pulled

them down to his hips and let his cock free. It bobbed above her head, and she licked her lips in anticipation. She loved sucking their cocks.

They were so different in size and taste. Just the thought of all that hard flesh between her lips drew a moan from her lips.

“Please, Randall.”

“What do you want, Darla?”

“I want your cock in my mouth.” She licked her lips again.

Marcus picked that moment to plunge two fingers inside her wet

pussy. She screamed, and Randall fed her his dick. She swallowed

around it and was rewarded with a groan from Randall when she did.

Between Marcus teasing her clit now and Randall’s cock filling

her mouth, Darla was in heaven. She wanted it all. She wanted her

men, and she wanted the baby. In that instant, she knew she could

forgive them. They’d given her everything she’d ever wanted—a

family and a home.

Randall pulled out of her mouth and leaned over until his balls

were directly over her mouth. She reached out with her tongue and

swiped it along the heavy sac.

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“Suck them, Darla.” He lowered his balls to her mouth.

She sucked in one and rolled it with her tongue, then repeated it

with the other ball. She went back and forth until he drew away and

once again, fed his throbbing dick into her waiting mouth. She deep

throated him and swallowed around the thick penis. He began fucking

her mouth in earnest now. She knew he was close. She wanted him to

come in her mouth.

Two fingers continued to pump in and out of her sopping pussy.

Marcus ran the tip of his tongue all around her clit only he didn’t

touch it now. Frustration filled her even as Randall began losing his rhythm. He wasn’t going to last much longer.

“Do you want my tongue on your clit, baby?” Marcus asked.

“Please. I want you to lick it for me. I’m so close, Marcus.”

He danced around her clit for what seemed like long minutes.

Then he removed his fingers from her pussy and pulled her juices

down to her back hole. He rimmed it with a finger before going back

to fucking her with his tongue.

Randall danced as he plunged in and out of her waiting mouth.

“I’m going to come, Darla. Take it all, baby.” He began to spurt in

her mouth.

She swallowed, struggling to get it all. Just as she swallowed,

Marcus pinched her clit and pushed his thumb into her ass all at the

same time. She exploded over the top of the mountain she’d been

climbing and flew. She barely managed to swallow the cum Randall

was giving her for the pleasure suffusing her body right then. It went on and on as Marcus fucked her ass with his thumb and pulled on her

clit with his fingers.

Finally, she floated to the ground licking her lips and panting from

the explosion Marcus had given her. She reached down for him, but

he stood up and released her legs.

“Careful. I want you bent over the arm of the couch, baby. I’m

going to fuck that hot pussy.”

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Randall helped her roll off the couch and then stand up. Her arms

were still tied behind her back. He untied them and helped her move

them until she had the circulation going again. Then he positioned her over the arm of the couch with her ass in the air. She felt Marcus

behind her running a finger through her pussy lips. Randall walked

around to the front of the couch. He sat on the couch so that her body stretched over his lap. Her breasts hung down and bobbled when she

moved.

“I think I’m going to enjoy playing with these tits while Marcus

fucks you.”

“Please, squeeze them, Randall,” she pleaded. “I want to come

again.”

“I’ll take good care of these nipples. Don’t you worry, baby.”

Randall took one of her nipples in his fingers and pulled it until her breast grew taut.

The pain was so delicious. The slight sting registered deep in her

womb. The spark ignited a flame that had the potential of becoming a

forest fire given the right elements. She knew the two of them had

what it took to send her screaming over the edge time and time again.

Marcus positioned his cock at her entrance. He rubbed the head of

it up and down her slit, spreading her cream all over the tip of his

cock. When she was pushing back against him, he swatted her ass.

“Be still.”

She whimpered. She needed him inside of her. Just when she

didn’t think he was ever going to fill her, Marcus plunged in almost to the hilt sending her shooting over the top without any more teasing by them. He fucked her in earnest now. All the while, Randall plucked

and pinched her nipples sending her right back up that long road. She was going to come again.

Marcus plunged inside of her over and over. His hands held her

hips still as he tunneled in and out of her hot pussy. She could feel him all the way to her womb.

“I’m close. I’m going to come,” Marcus said.

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“Fuck me harder, Marcus.”

He powered in and out of her over and over until she felt that

piece of herself ready to explode around him.

Randall must have sensed that she was ready to come because he

scooted down couch so that he could take her breasts into his mouth.

He squeezed them together and sucked in both nipples at the same

time. He nipped them and then laved them with his tongue. When he

sucked them in again, she exploded.

Her climax triggered Marcus’s, and he held himself deep within

her as he shot cum against her cervix. He growled when she continued

to milk him with her vaginal muscles.

“Whatever the fuck you’re doing down there, don’t stop. This

feels amazing,” he told Randall.

Finally, they released her from the mind numbing orgasm that

wouldn’t quit. She collapsed over the arm. Marcus and Randall gently

picked her up and laid her back on the couch. She grinned like a crazy person. Everything would be okay. She found she could forgive them