Loving In Silver: Hot, Wild And Crazy Part 4

The valet's eyes boggled as they pulled up to the curb in the cla.s.sic luxury car. They knew him. He was a farm kid. He operated machinery ten times the size of the Cadillac. Sean had no worries that he would be able to park the long car. Max tossed him the keys as the doorman opened the door for Maggie. They were there to watch her pivot and swing her legs out. Those s.e.xy shoes. .h.i.t the sidewalk as Max extended a hand, helping their Cinderella. Sean offered his arm and she took it. Ethan walked on her other side, while Max followed. Sean could only wonder which of them had the best position. She was touching him, but Max definitely had the best view of her lovely, heart-shaped a.s.s.

After checking their hats, and peeking in the mirror for hat hair, they paused at the entranceway to the luxurious dining room. Albert, the maitre d, sniffed diffidently. Sean knew the man was a real p.r.i.c.k, but he had actually mellowed some since getting married.

"Stuff it, Albert," Maggie whispered sharply. "You grew up around here, just like we did, with cow s.h.i.t dried on your boots and blisters on your hands. Now, please show us to our table."

"I'm sorry, Miss Maggie. It's been one of those days. I didn't mean to take it out on you and your gentlemen friends."

"Forgiven." She gave him a bright, heart-stopping smile before he led them to the best table in the room, center front so they could look out onto the charming square with lighted trees and gazebo. The table was covered in white linen. There were four place settings. White and gold plates were stacked. Folded gold napkins were beside each place. Crystal stemware sparkled in the light from the three candles in the center of the table. There was a bucket of champagne nearby. "Oh, this is perfect." Sean held her chair. Max and Ethan remained standing until Sean reached his own chair.

Albert poured the champagne, and then left them as their waiter approached. Sean looked around after they ordered an appetizer. They had eaten here a few times, but somehow the place seemed more luxuriant than those previous occasions, which it probably wasn't. It was a fancy place, a place where millionaires and billionaires often ate three meals a day. For other people, the residents of Silver, it was a place for a special event. Now, he thought everything sparkled more. There was a glow around their table. Maggie's creamy skin glowed, too. As his gaze swept over her, he began to understand Max's obsession with her freckles. They were very pretty, scattered over her skin like flowers in a meadow.

Maggie's laughter broke Sean's obvious trance. Blinking, he focused his attention on his partners and their date. Ethan had obviously told Maggie a joke. He had some good ones and he was very good at telling them. It was not a gift neither he nor Max had. Now, give the two of them a karaoke machine and they were life of the party. Yeah, right. Sean chuckled softly to himself as he made more of an effort to make every moment of the evening a success.

"I'm having such a lovely time," Maggie told them as they finished their steaks. "We should do this every night."

Was she nuts? Or serious? Sean wondered. He glanced worriedly at Max and Ethan. They both had that deer in the headlights look. Fancy tables and dressing in their best suits, even if they were three years old, was one thing. Doing it even once a month would be the equal to having a tooth pulled. Then Maggie was giggling and they all realized that she was teasing them. Now they were gullible goobers.

Sean hadn't really known what to expect, taking Maggie out to supper, getting to know her. They had known her for years, but really only knew the basics. They wouldn't learn everything in one evening. Neither would she. She would have to learn that they weren't just pretty men in outdated suits. They had minds, too, to go with their wickedly hot bodies. They also had varied interests and responsibilities, keeping their lives filled with activities.

"So, what do you guys do for fun?" Maggie asked them, her gaze moving expectantly as she looked at each of them.

"We go hiking a couple times a month," Sean told her, smiling. "We camp occasionally and go whitewater rafting."

"We help coach high school football," Max told her.

"I make birdhouses I sell in one of the shops here in town," Ethan added. "We do lots of stuff. We're yard dart champions."

Maggie laughed. "Really? A little dangerous, don't you think?"

"Only if you're drunk. Or if your pants fell down and you're pulling them up."

It only got better from there. Their laughter was heard throughout the room. Their first in depth encounter was going very well. The food was terrific, the company even better. Sean couldn't remember the last time he had such a good time. Being with Maggie was easy and relaxing and a h.e.l.l of a lot of fun.

Sean really believed that Maggie could be the one for them. One look at his partners and he saw that they were equally captivated by her.

Chapter Five.

If she could have gotten away with it, Maggie would have done cartwheels through the luxurious dining room. The evening with Sean, Max, and Ethan was all but perfect. They even lingered over dessert and coffee, a sure sign that they weren't bored or eager to get out of the suits they were wearing.

The suits were a big turn on. They were perfectly tailored to each body. Suit p.o.r.n for sure. If she ever painted their portrait, one would definitely have the three men wearing suits. Just a glance at any of them had her p.u.s.s.y sending her wild, crazy messages. She didn't want the evening to be over, but could see that Albert was getting anxious. She knew Bambi had stepped in to get them a table and she knew she would have to buy her friend something special as a way to thank her.

"This has been lovely," Maggie told them. "But I suppose we should give up the table."

Ethan got up and moved behind her to help with her chair. She picked up the small red clutch and led the way out. She paused on the sidewalk once they were outside.

"Why don't we walk around the park?" Max asked, offering his arm.

There were dozens of people walking toward the green, heading for the gazebo where the band had set up and was beginning to warm up in preparation for the evening's entertainment. During warmer months they played once a week. It was a popular event and it wouldn't be long before every inch of gra.s.s would be covered by blankets. Though Maggie had no desire to sit on the gra.s.s in the designer dress she had forced her penny-pinching self to purchase for the date, she wanted to hear the band play. She nodded and then crossed the brick-lined street and stepped back up on the sidewalk. Just as they began their stroll a violin began to play softly, the music so sweet, so compelling, she could feel tears sting her eyes.

They moved so slowly it took nearly half an hour to make the full circuit around the perimeter of the crowded green. They stopped often to just listen to the changes in the sound of the music in different places. Kisses were stolen by the men, thrilling Maggie, when they would walk into the shadows. Firm, warm lips covered hers. Strong, lean hands held her close. It was the beginning of a dream. The night was becoming incredibly romantic, something she hadn't guessed the men were capable of. She had certainly underestimated them. It was a pleasant surprise.

Every instinct Maggie had told her that she could have a good future with these three men. Yet, because she had three little loves depending on her to do the best for them, she had to be certain to take this new relationship slow. She had to be sure she learned as much about them as she could, because her children's health and happiness was dependent upon her making the right choices. The men had to get to know her, too, as well as her children. It was a package deal. Though all three men came from large families, it wasn't a guarantee that they wanted a ready-made family.

By the time they reached the hotel, the car was there waiting for them. Sean tipped the valet and the doorman before they left. Maggie settled into the front seat, her heart beginning to beat a little faster. Antic.i.p.ation was building. It wasn't a quick ride back to her house. There would be enough time for a little hanky-panky. She chuckled over the old-fashioned term for fooling around, which was probably equally outdated.

Maggie wanted to take her time getting to know them. She wasn't about to miss out on an opportunity to satisfy one or two needs she had ignored for over four years. Though she had told them differently when they first broached the subject of asking her out, she felt she had known them long enough to break her own rules.

As Max drove out of town Maggie squirmed against the seat. Even if things didn't work out, though she truly hoped they did, they had everything she needed to scratch an itch. She wondered how shocked they would be if she stripped out of her clothing and climbed over into the back seat. The thought made her skin flush and a chuckle slipped out.

Before her nerve left her completely, she unbuckled the seatbelt, kicked off her shoes, and then turned in the seat until she was on her knees facing the back. Since there was no longer a reason to keep her hair in order, she had asked Max to put the top down. The wind whipped around her as she began crawling over the seat, laughing openly as Max swore. Moonlight bathed them, so she was able to see the men. Sean grinned and reached for her, his hands under her arms steadying her as she made her way over the seat. It only took a yank on her dress to pull it up enough that it wouldn't rip as she straddled his powerfully muscled thighs. Their pelvises met, as did her chest and his face.

Sean pressed his face in her cleavage and inhaled before he tilted his head back and grinned at her again. She could feel the press of his c.o.c.k between her legs, pressing against her throbbing p.u.s.s.y.

Maggie wiggled back, giving Sean enough room to open his zipper. Ethan reached up to slide his hand behind her neck, pulling her over so he could kiss her. His tongue slipped into her mouth, delving deep, teasing her tongue into dancing playfully with his.

"You're not wearing underwear," Sean said with something akin to awe in his deep voice. His hand slipped between them, finding her heat, the tips of his fingers stroking the swollen edges of her l.a.b.i.a before delving between. When Sean stroked her c.l.i.t Maggie nearly fell off his lap. She moaned, following it up moments later with a giggle. "Someone's primed. E, give me a condom."

It wasn't romantic, just crazy exciting. Maggie's body was taut, on the very edge of the kind of o.r.g.a.s.m she hadn't had in years. Oh yeah, she was looking forward to this. She waited with a certain amount of impatience as Sean rolled the condom down the length of his c.o.c.k, her fingers curling into his shoulders.

Before getting into the car the men had removed their jackets. There was only a single layer of fabric between her hands and Sean's broad shoulders. She could feel the muscle and the warmth of his skin. The man was in shape and she could imagine spending hours just exploring his body.

One of Sean's large hands was on her hip while the other was guiding the head of his c.o.c.k to the opening to her throbbing p.u.s.s.y. Maggie's eyes slid shut, her head falling back, as she lowered onto the long, thick shaft. It was a very tight fit and a moan of raw pleasure escaped her throat as she was stretched and filled.

"Oh f.u.c.k, baby, you're so tight around my c.o.c.k," Sean told her, groaning when her p.u.s.s.y clenched around him. "Ride me. Hard."

Maggie was about to do just that when she heard her phone ring. Her eyes snapped open and she stared in disbelief at Sean. The moonlight showed Sean's surprise. Ethan handed her the small purse and she grinned and shook her head as she took her phone out and checked it. It was a message from Bambi, her best friend. Lilac cabin, she read. Oh, wow. She knew exactly what her friend meant by that brief message. Her hand shook as she tucked the phone back into the purse.

"Everything okay?" Max asked from the front.

"Yes. Do you know where the flower cottages are?" There were a dozen small cabins built around a lake. They were named after flowers or trees, but were referred to simply as the flower cottages by the locals. They were upscale and normally leased out for the summer by wealthy visitors to the area. Obviously one was available for their use. She was going to owe her friend. When Max said he knew where they were, she relaxed. "If you have time, go to the lilac cabin."

"Why wouldn't we have time?" Ethan asked, moving close to slide his hand under the back of her dress, his fingers stroking the mound of her a.s.s.

Taking a deep, shuddering breath, Maggie tried to calm her racing pulse. Her mind was beginning to spin with antic.i.p.ated pleasures to come.

His callused fingers and palm rasped over her skin, causing her to shiver with pleasure, pushing her closer to that precipice where wonder, shock, and ecstasy combined into magic.

"I didn't know if your carriage would turn into a pumpkin at midnight." She grinned at Sean as she rose up on her knees until only the head of his c.o.c.k remained inside her, and then slowly lowered herself, driving them both mad with growing l.u.s.t. She could hear his breathing become ragged, even above the sound of the wind.

Max's laughter could be heard from the front seat. He had slowed the car so he could turn it around. "I know exactly where it is. Five minutes and we'll be there."

Both Maggie and Sean moaned when Max straightened out the car and accelerated. The powerful motor threw them together, smashing her b.r.e.a.s.t.s between them. Sean wrapped his fingers around her hips and began thrusting upward. Her fingers curled over his shoulders, gripping him tightly as she began countering every thrust, driving his c.o.c.k deeper into the slick channel of her p.u.s.s.y.

Each thrust drove Maggie closer to the edge. Her o.r.g.a.s.m was close, but that was no surprise. Arching her back, she shifted the position of her pelvis, rocking now, stroking her c.l.i.toris against the base of Sean's c.o.c.k. Trembling, she whimpered and began rocking harder. Rocking and grinding, rocking and grinding, until she thought she would burst into flame from the friction. Ethan's hand exploring the curves of her a.s.s added to the heat rising in her body.

A gasp against Sean's lips and she was crying out, her body shuddering violently as her o.r.g.a.s.m swept over her. Heat and the most delicious shivers rippled over her skin. A moment later he was following her, the length of his c.o.c.k swelling and throbbing. She could feel it as it was echoed by the powerful pulses within her own body.

Strong arms wrapped around Maggie, pulling her closer. Sean pressed his face against her shoulder. Their hearts pounded and their breathing was still rapid. They took a moment to enjoy the lingering sparks of pleasure and to regain their sensibility. It wasn't an easy task. Especially since it was the best s.e.x she had ever experienced. She only hoped there was more where that came from. With three totally hot men, she believed the odds were in her favor.

The car stopped beside a large cabin. Maggie and Sean separated carefully, grinning at one another like idiots in the moonlight and the warm light pouring from the cabin's windows. Losing her balance, she tumbled into Ethan's lap. Another set of strong arms wrapped around her, pulling her close. He nuzzled the damp skin of her neck, licking her from shoulder to behind her ear.

"Mmm, tasty," he murmured huskily. Ethan's hand cupped her breast, squeezing it lightly through layers of fabric. Her rigid nipple pressed against them, allowing him to grasp and pinch it enough to set her p.u.s.s.y to throbbing once again. Then his hand traveled down over her stomach and between her legs where the hem of her dress was still riding high. "Do you taste as good down here, I wonder?" He nipped her earlobe and she trembled with antic.i.p.ation. He pushed fingers into her and she spread herself wider, fully aware that all three men could now witness her wantonness. "Let's go inside. I want to bury my face in your p.u.s.s.y."

It was Max who extricated Maggie from Sean and Ethan's l.u.s.tful clutches. Reaching out, he grabbed her hand and pulled her up. She fell against his chest, wrapped tightly against it by yet another pair of powerful arms. Lord, she felt so delicate compared to their size and their brawn.

"Put the top and the windows up," Max told them as he carried her toward the front door of Lilac cabin. When they reached it she pushed on the lever handle and pushed. He carried her inside. "Now, I get to discover if your p.u.s.s.y tastes as sweet as your mouth."

Maggie didn't have time to look around the luxurious cabin. Not that she wanted to do so. That was something she could do later. All she had on her mind at the moment was the same thing the three men were thinking about. Hot, wild, and crazy s.e.x. The mind-blowing kind. She was solely focused on wringing as much pleasure out of the next two hours as she could. It would make up for the dry spell she had been living. Well, it would leave her less parched s.e.xually. It would take some time to satisfy the l.u.s.ty she-beast she had living inside her body.

Max carried her through the cabin. The bedroom wasn't difficult to find. It was a large room off the living room, opposite the kitchen. There was a bottle of champagne chilling on a table, along with four fluted champagne gla.s.ses.

Max lowered Maggie's bare feet to the soft area rug covering part of the wood plank floor. Her body slid down his. When she stood before him the top of her head came to his chin. She tipped her head back to look up at him. As she did so she began loosening his tie. It slid free a few moments later, and then she was working on the b.u.t.tons of his shirt.

"Oh...my," Maggie whispered as she pushed the edges apart and pulled the hem from the waistband of his slacks. The expanse of Max's chest was like some dream landscape for s.e.xual exploration. There was enough hair covering the sculptured muscle to make her fingers itch to run through it. It covered his chest, was slightly less dense over the eight pack of his abs, and turned into thicker line, the mystical happy trail she was eager to follow. "I don't have the patience to undress you." She waved her hands around in the air. "Everybody get undressed."

Giggling when the three men began stripping off and throwing clothes in all directions, Maggie reached back to unzip her dress. She was shimmying out of it when she realized there wasn't a lot of sound or movement in the room. Looking around, she saw that Sean, Ethan, and Max were all staring at her, watching closely as she began to take off the body-hugging black dress. She hoped she looked s.e.xy. Their eyes were dark, roaming downward then back up again. Yeah, they liked what they saw. With her confidence growing, Maggie pushed the dress off and heard their sharp intakes of breath. She grinned, feeling very wicked as they got their first look at the black and red corset she was wearing, minus the panties she had purposely slipped over the garter belt securing the stockings, so she could take them off during a visit to the hotel's women's lounge.

"I don't think I can breathe," Ethan said, his voice thin. He did appear as if he would pa.s.s out at any moment. Her gaze was fixed to her lower body. She guessed he was staring at the neatly-trimmed triangle of curls at the juncture of her thighs. "You're gorgeous," he told her and she could hear the sincerity in his words.

"If you pa.s.s out," Max told him, moving closer to Maggie, "You're on your own." His gaze shifted from his partner to her. There was fire in his gray eyes and promises she hoped he would follow through with. "We'll leave you laying there." Maggie laughed at the threat.

Sean, now undressed, pressed up against Maggie's back. She shivered with pleasure as his hands stroked down her arms and pressed kisses to her shoulder. She swallowed hard as she felt the length of his c.o.c.k pressing into the cleft of her a.s.s. The tip of his tongue traced the edges of the corset as his hands slid down to grip her hips. Max had bent so he could kiss the tops of her b.r.e.a.s.t.s.

Moaning, Maggie slid her fingers through his dark brown hair, holding him close. She was all for encouragement and not afraid to ask for what she wanted.

"Please, I need you inside me."

The corset came away and she was left in nothing but her stockings and garter belt. Max lifted his head, his gaze sweeping over her. His large, callused hands were cupping her b.r.e.a.s.t.s, testing their weight, his fingertips rolling her puckered nipples.

When Max's smile became wicked, Maggie's heart began to pound. "E, Maggie wants to suck your c.o.c.k while I f.u.c.k her. Get on the bed with your legs over the side." Sounded like a good idea to her. She admired Ethan's big, muscular body as he spread himself out on the bed. She, Max, and Sean shifted positions and moved toward the bed. Leaning over, Maggie placed her hands on either side of Ethan's body. She licked her lower lip as he grabbed his c.o.c.k, which was nearly as long and as thick as Sean's, but nowhere close to the size of Max's c.o.c.k. That had come as something as a shock, and she hoped that her eyes hadn't popped out of her head, but she wasn't unhappy about the discovery. Getting f.u.c.ked by that bad boy was going to be interesting. The inside of her thighs tightened. She could feel the creamy juices beginning to prepare her body for what would happen next.

Ethan moaned, his hips bucking, as Maggie stuck out her tongue to swirl it around the red, mushroom-shaped head. She teased the slit, licking away the droplets of pearly fluid, before sliding her lips around it. As she did so she felt Max's hands curve around her hips. He stroked her skin, sliding along her back, before retracing the path. His mouth touched her, following his hands, nibbling and licking as he went. Then he was exploring the hot, wet flesh of her p.u.s.s.y, pushing fingers into her tight channel. Though Sean had just f.u.c.ked her senseless, her v.a.g.i.n.a had tightened back up. He worked his fingers in and out of her, his thumb playing with the tight rosette of her a.s.shole.

Trembling, Maggie spread her legs wide as she began working her mouth up and down the length of Ethan's c.o.c.k, enjoying the flavor of his warm flesh. It was very hard and she knew it wouldn't be long before Ethan came. Balancing on one arm, she reached between his thighs to play with his heavy b.a.l.l.s. All three men were blessed with large c.o.c.ks and b.a.l.l.s which were proportionate. The thick hair covering Ethan's groin was neatly trimmed, rough under her fingertips as she stroked him. He was moaning and bucking now, his fingers sliding into her hair as he began f.u.c.king her mouth. Pleasure and excitement grew. It wouldn't be long before she was tasting and swallowing his c.u.m. Max was still playing with her a.s.shole, his thumb working inside the tight orifice as the head of his c.o.c.k was finally introduced to the opening of her aching channel.

Though Maggie hadn't had s.e.x in years, and she had wanted to engage in it, she hadn't been willing to jump into bed with just anybody. These men were special, however. There was a potential future with them. If it didn't work out, she wouldn't regret a moment of her time spent with them. They were proving to be fiery, pa.s.sionate lovers, with her pleasure in mind as much as their own.

Ethan came as Max worked his long, thick c.o.c.k into her p.u.s.s.y, stretching and filling her in a way she had never known before. Maggie moaned as Ethan filled her mouth with a salty, tangy c.u.m. She swallowed it eagerly, her tongue laving at the throbbing flesh as she slowly slid her mouth along his c.o.c.k until the head popped from between her lips. She loved all the sounds Ethan made. He certainly wasn't a quiet lover and she looked forward to when she could tease him into making even more noise.

Now it was her turn to make noise. As Max began f.u.c.king her, his c.o.c.k pushing in and out, Maggie began moaning. His thumb remained in her a.s.s, b.u.mped with each forward thrust of his hips. She had never had a.n.a.l s.e.x. No man had even teased her there, as Max was doing. He was bold and she loved it.

Braced with her head and shoulders down on the bed with her a.s.s in the air, her legs spread wide, Maggie was soon begging for more as Max f.u.c.ked her like a machine. It felt so f.u.c.king good. Her heart pounded, her breathing became ragged, as he took her to places she had only dreamed of. The man was a master, knowing just where to drive the head his c.o.c.k, touching off small explosions of pleasure until they became larger and more intense. Her skin grew taut over muscles beginning to clench. Her toes curled against the rug beneath her feet.

Maggie's fingers curled into the bedspread. Her head lowered for a moment before her back arched and she screamed as she came. Her body shook violently and her hot, slick channel clamped around Max's c.o.c.k, as if her body was determined to never release him. He came a moment later, shouting his pleasure, his c.o.c.k swelling.

Panting, Maggie was slow to recover. Not that she was in any great hurry to do so. Ethan had moved away, which allowed her to collapse on the bed.

The men only gave her a moment. "Get up on the bed. On your back with your arms over your head and your legs spread." This was from Sean. Fire flashed through her veins at the rough command. She crawled shakily up onto the huge bed, well aware that they were watching as she did so. They could see her a.s.s, her dripping p.u.s.s.y, and the nipples puckered from her swollen b.r.e.a.s.t.s. A large hand slapped her hard on her a.s.s, the shock going straight to her p.u.s.s.y. It clenched hard, flooding with the evidence of her desire. "Hurry up. Get on your back."

Doing as she was told, Maggie turned onto her back and lifted her arms above her head so that her hands touched the wooden headboard. She brought her knees up and spread her legs, giving them an un.o.bstructed view of her soaked p.u.s.s.y. When she glanced at Ethan, who was crawling up onto the bed beside her, she saw that he had a tie. He tied her hands quickly to a wooden slat, chuckling as he did so. He winked and stroked his hand down the side of her face. She turned her head and kissed his palm, silently letting him, and the other two men, know that she approved of what they were doing.

After that it was a rushing storm of sensations. Ethan positioned himself between Maggie's legs. Beginning at her ankle, he began to lick and kiss his way along it until he reached her inner thigh, where he dragged the flat of his tongue along her over sensitized skin. Maggie moaned, her hips lifting and twisting, trying to tempt him to move his mouth closer to her aching flesh. She heard him laugh as he shifted to the left leg, his mouth now on her other ankle, kissing and licking once again, moving so slowly she was seriously considering screaming at him like a h.o.r.n.y shrew. Creamy juices were flowing from her p.u.s.s.y and dribbling down to the crack of her a.s.s.

The moment Ethan's mouth found her hot, swollen flesh Maggie's world exploded into a million shiny pieces. She cried out, her back arching, her arms straining against the binding holding her wrists. Ethan didn't stop just because she experienced a mind-blowing o.r.g.a.s.m. Oh no, it seemed he was bent upon giving her another. She managed to open her eyes a little and looked at him through her lashes. Warm brown eyes were staring back, laughter in their depths.

Maggie smiled and let her head fall back on the pillows. The bed shifted, Sean moving close. He kneeled beside her head. Bracing himself with a hand on the top of the tall headboard, he offered her his c.o.c.k. The purplish head pressed against her lips. They parted, allowing entrance. An approving moan rose in her throat. The hard flesh slid over her tongue, the flavors of his body bursting on her taste buds. She stroked it, sucked on it, even dared to sc.r.a.pe it lightly with her teeth. Her tongue swirled around the head when he withdrew, teasing the small slit and the bundle of nerves beneath, before tracing a large vein as Sean pushed forward again.

When a mouth latched onto her nipple and began sucking on it, Maggie was completely lost. One fiery sensation after another rolled through her as one man made love to her p.u.s.s.y with his mouth, another worshipped her b.r.e.a.s.t.s, and the last slid his c.o.c.k in and out of her mouth. The scents of men and s.e.x filled her nostrils. Sweat beaded her skin. Her entire world at that moment didn't reach any further than the edge of the bed.

The tightness in the center of Maggie's body warned her that her mind and body were experiencing sensory overload. Every inch of her skin was tingling as if electricity was dancing over it. Moaning, whimpering, she sucked on the c.o.c.k in her mouth, hollowing her cheeks to increase Seth's pleasure. Max was fondling her b.r.e.a.s.t.s as he sucked and licked at each one. Her nipples were burning pebbles in his mouth. Ethan was alternating between sucking on her c.l.i.t and stabbing his tongue into her drenched p.u.s.s.y. She wanted to clamp her thighs around his head and keep him there forever. The image that thought brought about made her want to laugh. The man certainly knew what he was doing. He had a gift.

Sean came, filling her mouth with salty goodness. Maggie swallowed eagerly, loving the taste. She whimpered when Ethan abandoned what he was doing, but it was only so that his big body could cover hers. He grinned down at her as he shoved his c.o.c.k into her p.u.s.s.y without ceremony, stretching and filling her once more. A moan erupted from her throat, telling them wordlessly what her body was experiencing. It wasn't long before Ethan was bringing her to another o.r.g.a.s.m. It wasn't as strong as the first, but it was worth remembering.

Feeling a need to be a little s.l.u.tty, she grinned at the men after the exhausted Ethan rolled away. "Come on, guys. f.u.c.k me."

Laughing, Max untied her wrists and turned her over onto her stomach. "Okay, woman. Ask and ye shall receive. Get that fine a.s.s in the air." He slapped her right b.u.t.tock hard. The sting and the burn were a complete shock to her system, but not unpleasantly so. "Your p.u.s.s.y is so ready for me. The juices are just running out." He pushed a thumb into her a.s.shole. "You do know that we're going to f.u.c.k you here, don't you?"

Maggie nodded. There were a lot of things she expected them to do to her in the future. When they had time and weren't rushed. She caught her breath as he shoved his c.o.c.k into her throbbing channel again and began working his thumb in and out of her body, as he f.u.c.ked her until she was screaming. It took some time, but Max managed to get her to the point of yet another o.r.g.a.s.m. She came hard, shrieking, when he leaned over her and bit her between her shoulder blades. She sobbed out her pleasure as her p.u.s.s.y gripped Max's c.o.c.k and the guarding ring of muscles clamped around his thumb, his huge body battering hers until they were both exhausted.

They held one another and cuddled for nearly an hour afterward. Maggie was draped over Max's hairy chest. Her eyes were closed and she was stroking the crisp whorls of hair with her fingertips. Ethan was on his other side. She thought he was sleeping. Sean was wrapped around her a.s.s, an arm over her hip, his head resting against her shoulder.

Maggie couldn't remember the last time she had felt this good. She had never had this connection with Rick, her children's father. It had been nothing but s.e.x with him. That was one reason why she hadn't been surprised that he didn't want to do more than take care of his daughter and sons. And she couldn't blame him. Sure, they might have discovered they could love one another, but the chances were slim to none. They had respected one another and his honesty with her had gone a long way. It was a tragedy that he never got the chance to know his children. He had been a nice guy and they could have benefited from having him in their lives.

Knowing it was time for her to leave, Maggie sighed and wiggled. A large hand clamped down onto her thigh. She didn't know who it belonged to, but she liked it.

"I have to go," she told the three men as they began moving around her.

Before she was out of the bed she was kissed, stroked, and hugged. It was a wonderful finish to their intense lovemaking. She grabbed her clothes and hurried to the bathroom to take a quick shower. If she knew her children, at least one would wake when she got home. She didn't want to smell like s.e.x.

Showered, dressed, and her hair detangled, Maggie headed out to the living room. The men were there. Max held up an envelope. It had her name on it. Frowning, she opened it and read it quickly, smiling as she did so. "It seems this place is ours for the summer. They're doing some remodeling and we can use it in the evenings and on the weekends. If we want it." She peeped at them through her thick lashes. It would give them a place where they could have complete privacy. They could learn about one another without children making demands and adults making a.s.sumptions. She didn't want outside pressure and she said as much. "I see this as a good thing. We wouldn't be under a microscope while we get to know one another."

Max nodded. "Sounds good to me. We live on my family's property." He laughed. "They certainly wouldn't feel honor bound to give us any privacy. Far from it, in fact."

Sean looked around the luxurious cabin. "This will be a good place." He pushed Max out of the way so he could take Maggie into his arms. He held her close against his body as he smiled down on her. "I know someone I want to spend uninterrupted time with."

"I want to get to know you guys, too. Not just for the s.e.x, either, though that was great." Rising onto her toes, she kissed Sean on the chin. There was a slight cleft in it and she thought it was s.e.xy as h.e.l.l. "You guys said you wanted to date. That tells me that you're wanting more than s.e.x."

Maggie turned her head to look at Ethan as he moved so that he was beside Sean. Max flanked him on the other side. "We do want more than s.e.x, Maggie. We want a permanent fourth, a woman to love."

"And my kids? They are and always be my first priority. You have to want to be in their lives, too."