“Ready, boys?” Durango asked, his voice breathy and aroused. Tyrell didn’t have to gaze down and check if the other two were ready. He sensed the pent-up sexual tension zapping the air like lightning bolts all around them. He knew Liz would feel it, too.
“Condoms? Lube?” Durango asked.
“I placed them in her top right drawer beneath her panties when she wasn’t looking earlier,” Landon acknowledged. “Sex toys?”
“Snuck them in from the saddle bags while she was kneading her bread,” Tyrell answered.
Both men visibly tensed.
“You men sure know how to pleasure a woman.” Tyrell chuckled. “And that’s all I’m saying.”
He grinned as Landon and Durango cursed softly as they understood he’d been watching while Liz had gone down on Landon and Durango had taken her from behind.
“You weren’t as bad off as you were playing, were you?” Durango asked, shaking his head in amazement.
“Playing on a woman’s sympathy is what gets me some tender loving care,” Tyrell joked, although he really had felt bad before Liz had removed the bullet with such tenderness he’d just about died. “And I can tell she likes me. I noticed the way she looks at my muscles, which by the way are bigger than either of yours.”
Durango and Landon grinned widely at him.
“Big talk for a big man, eh?” Landon wiggled his eyebrows, dropping his gaze to Tyrell’s extremely long, hard, and swollen erection. “So, let’s go and see if size truly matters.”
Landon and Tyrell made a move toward the bedroom door behind where Liz was lying restrained on the bed.
But Durango’s fingers curled over Ty’s and Landon’s shoulders, stopping them cold.
“If all three of us go in with our huge sizes, she’ll get scared. Her sweet, tight pussy and ass are begging to be taken, but let me go in first and get her ready.”
Tyrell knew the man was right. Although privately Durango had told Landon and Tyrell about Liz, and Ty had known about her even before meeting her, she really didn’t know him and hadn’t slept with Landon either. So yeah, she would be frightened having three big guys coming into the room at the same time. The last thing he wanted was to frighten Liz. So, he’d have to be patient.
Beside him Landon agreed. Tyrell put in his acknowledgement and watched a totally nude Durango open the bedroom door.
Due to the sudden turn of events of finding herself tied down on her bed instead of Durango being here, Liz could not believe the wicked excitement lashing her senses. Earlier, after Teyla had left, and Liz had come into the bedroom to inspect Landon’s and Tyrell’s wounds, they’d noticed her agitation almost immediately. Their concern had her feeling she could confide in them. She’d confessed she’d discovered she hadn’t been the one who’d shot Durango after all. When she’d asked if they would help her with a payback plan forming in her mind, they’d eagerly agreed.
She’d trusted them, but she totally understood why they’d turned on her. Their fear of her retribution made her realize the guys felt they needed to stick together. United they conquered, divided they fell, was the old saying. Instead of being angry for too long, she’d realized the loyalty between the three men was as thick as thieves, and it made her happy that such a bond existed between them. They had each other’s backs, and that was pretty rare for people these days.
Being tied down here on the bed with three men lurking around in the hallway ready to carry out exquisite, naughty stuff exhilarated her, and it made her imagination come up with all sorts of wicked things. She could hear them whispering in the hallway, and when the door creaked inward, Liz tensed. Realizing she was breathing hard and hoarse, she held her breath and watched and waited.
Durango strolled in, and she exhaled in relief. The relief was short-lived as he was totally naked and fully erect, his toned body laced with muscles. Lots of delicious muscles. Very nice.
Her gaze dropped and her eyes widened at his immense size. She realized she’d forgotten over the months how truly big his erection could get when he was aroused. Or how it made his cock swollen and rigid and flushed to an angry red color, not to mention raising a magnificent web of elevated veins interwoven along the engorged length. She swallowed. Her throat felt suddenly dry with excitement and fear. Her senses were in full alert as he strolled confidently to her dresser and slid open the top right drawer where she kept her panties. He dipped his hand inside the open drawer.
Tension sliced through her. What was he up to in there? She didn’t remember him having an underwear fetish. She blinked in surprise when he lifted out several packages along with what was unmistakably a black blindfold.
Oh. How had they gotten there?
She wanted to ask him that question, but she was mesmerized now as he placed the packages and blindfold on one side of the dresser and took out other items. Lying them out on top of the dresser, he lifted lids on boxes, and she realized they were several boxes of condoms as well as tubes of lube and a massive pink dildo. Have mercy, she hadn’t realized such items were still being produced these days with the chaos running rampant around the world.
“Where…where did you get those?” she questioned softly.
“Abandoned sex toy shop in some deserted town we passed through weeks ago. Of course we thought of you, and we all helped ourselves to some sealed packages.”
He said nothing else as he arranged everything on the dresser, and then he moved in front of the items, his back to her, blocking her view. She heard him rip open the other packages that he’d laid at the side of the dresser.
She stretched her neck as much as she could, trying to get a view through the dresser mirror at what other items he had there, but she saw nothing. She did however see the wonderful expression of anticipation on his face. Watching his face in the mirror, she noted his cheekbones were flushed and his eyes filled with lust and eagerness.
She trembled with excitement.
As he turned from the dresser, she spied the blindfold in his hand.
“I’m going to be using this on you,” he said as he sat on the edge of the bed near her and placed the blindfold on the pillow beside her head. “It’ll heighten your senses. Make you more comfortable with three men your first time.”
Her tummy hollowed out in a very nice way at the mention of her being pleasured by three men. She shook her head, not wanting her sight to be cut off, but wanting it at the same time. She realized she was teetering on the edge of doing something she’d been raised to believe was improper, but something she truly wanted and craved. This. Durango and two other men fucking her.
Just then she noticed a smear of blood on the white bandage she’d wrapped around his upper arm wound. Her doctor’s training snapped aside her arousal.
“You’re bleeding. I should check that.”
He shook his head, the tips of his lips lifting into a warm smile. “I’m fine. You don’t have to worry, Doc. When I’m around you I don’t feel physical pain. I feel pleasure and happiness. I feel you, sweetness.”
Oh my gosh.
“I feel you are ready, Doc. But I want to hear it from you.”
Her, ready? A sudden bout of panic snapped through her, but she forced it away. “I don’t know. I don’t know if I would ever be ready for something like this,” she answered truthfully.
But her body was betraying her brain. Her breasts felt swollen, her nipples tense beneath her wool dress, her pussy creaming. Even as she kept her gaze glued to Durango she could seen how hard and fast her breasts were pressing against the restraints of her clothing.
The plug impaling her ass clenched with a wicked pulsing as her muscles spasmed in an unusual eagerness to be penetrated and her drenched pussy ached to be filled. It seemed over the past several months the only one she’d been kidding was herself.
