Chapter Nine
Paul gazed into her eyes and saw love for him shining back. His heart constricted in his chest, for the love he had for this woman consumed him. He couldn’t believe she was going to be their woman. He would have to pinch himself later to make sure he wasn’t dreaming.
“Are you ready?” he asked, and her smile punched him in the gut. He would never deny her anything. She owned his heart and soul, and he would make sure for the rest of his life she was loved and protected and never went without anything.
“I’ve never been more ready for anything.”
Paul positioned his shaft at her entrance and slowly eased into her tight chambers. He gritted his teeth and pleaded with David to help her. Anna lay tense beneath him, and it would hurt her more if she didn’t relax.
David whispered sweet nothings into her ear, and Paul heard the words of love and longing and was pleased and grateful to the younger man when finally she slowly began to relax. With his hands on her h*ps Paul drove all the way inside her virgin pu**y, claiming her for their woman. The Steer brothers’ woman.
She screamed, but David loved her mouth and stroked her ni**les teasing her back into arousal. Paul stayed still inside her pulsing walls. She became accustomed to his touch.
“Are you all right?” he asked after a moment.
Her eyes were dilated, and she looked at him with hunger in her eyes. “Please make love to me, Paul.”
She turned to David and asked him the same question.
“I am loving you,” said David.
“I may be innocent – well no more – but I know there are more ways to love a man, and I want to learn.” Paul watched her hand cupping his brother’s shaft, working the hard c**k in her hand.
“Really?” he asked.
She nodded. “I want to taste you the way you tasted me.”
They would be connected as one. Paul waited while David got into position. The other man looked unsure, but when Anna smiled reassuringly at him he was like Paul. Putty in her hand.
Paul couldn’t take his eyes away as her little tongue danced along his brother’s cock. Watching her lips take him all the way to the back of her throat was driving Paul insane. Her h*ps moved against him voicing her complaint at being left alone. Chuckling, Paul took her legs and moved slowly inside her. Not fast or hard but slow loving movements. Her wetness surrounded him, and he could feel her greedy vessel squeezing him like a vise around his cock.
David sank his c**k between her lips as she moaned out loud, her h*ps moving with speed, begging her to take him deeper.
What the lady wanted, she would receive.
He drove into her, faster and harder.
Anna screamed around the c**k in her mouth. Paul was pushing all of himself inside her at the same time David took her mouth. This was what it was like to be owned, she thought. His unique taste exploded against her tongue as droplets of his pr**cum escaped his slit.
She moaned, enjoying the taste.
Within moments they became a mass of sensation as the build to a cl**ax began. Paul stroked her and f**ked her while David loved her mouth. They were connected, and Anna could feel the love she already felt for these two men growing with every passing second. Anna cried out when her cl**ax overtook her, screaming around each man as they growled in mutual satisfaction.
David pushed between her lips, and she got her first taste and sensation of his se**n which she swallowed as much of him as she could.
Paul collapsed to the side of her, but his seed was inside her body. Instead of being scared she had this wave of calm come over her, something she’d never experienced before in her life.
David pulled out and lay next to her panting.
The sounds in the room were filled by their heavy breathing. Anna released a sigh of contentment, never before understanding the perfect form of love making. She wanted to do it again, but at that moment she fell asleep between her two men.
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David saw Anna was asleep, and he pecked her affectionately on the nose smiling when she moved to snuggle more firmly against him.
“She’ll keep us on our toes,” Paul said smiling down at the woman they loved.
“I had no idea she felt this way about us,” David said to the other man.
“She’s a special woman.”
He’d always known she was. “She’ll need to be protected from all the nasty gossip and back-lash that is now bound to occur.”
Paul cursed after his brother spoke. “Tracy and her daughter are little vipers and always will be. Anna doesn’t deserve any of it.”
David wasn’t going to argue, but for as many people who didn’t mind the Steer ways, there were just as many men and women who despised how they got away with their polyandrous ways.
Polyandry. One simple word could put such a nasty connotation towards it.
“We’ll deal with the townsfolk. They’ll go crazy if they thought their funding would be cut,” Paul said. David hated using blackmail and money to get their way, but the unfortunate thing about money was it did work. People didn’t think they’d miss it when it was gone, but the moment it was, or funding was cut, they would suddenly be begging for the money they once mocked.
“All our dreams are coming true,” Paul said.
David nodded in agreement. They were thirty and had believed they would never find a woman who would willingly love and have both of them in her bed. He played with a strand of Anna’s hair.
“Tomorrow I want to show her something, and I want you to be there to read it as well,” Paul said, stroking her stomach.
“Does this have anything to do with your treatment of our wife to be?”
“Some, but not all. She’s so young, David, and I don’t want her regretting any decision to stay with us. I love her so much.”
“Yeah. She’s going to keep us hard all right. I think we’ll be in for a few surprises along the way,” he said. Telling his brother about the BDSM stuff wasn’t his place. He couldn’t wait to see the look on his face when they told him.
David really believed that, and he looked down and Anna. Did she know the love they held for her? How much she belonged to them?
David yearned to make her part of their lives as soon and as quickly as possible.
He wondered what she would look like pregnant and swelling with their child. His hand moved from her hair to cup her face and stare at her. She truly was an amazingly beautiful woman. Paul had fallen asleep with his hand spanning her waist and his face pressed into the nape of neck. Tonight had been a revelation of large proportions. He hadn’t anticipated the outcome of finally being in her bed.