Ecstasy Times Two Plus Three [The Dakota Dynasty 2] (Siren Publishing Ménage and More) by Robin Gideon Page B

to Caleb and Nick entering her life, the thought of swallowing a man’s sperm was one that she viewed with disdain. With them, it was a task she performed with relish, loving the way they looked at her afterward, enjoying the thrill she took in knowing that she had numerous ways of satisfying their ardent passions.
    From a drawer beneath the bathroom mirror, she pulled out a brush and ran it through her hair. Her scalp tingled as the bristles went through the strands, reminding Lydia of how her men had held her by the hair while she sucked on them.
    I was on my knees with my hands tied behind my back, sucking their cocks. She closed her eyes, imagining what she must have looked like on her knees with her mouth filled to overflowing with hard cock. I shouldn’t have gotten so excited doing that. I’m sure they think I’m just a thirty-five-year-old trashy slut for acting that way. She looked into the mirror’s reflection of her own eyes. I’m not falling in love…am I?
    She stepped out of the private bathroom connected to her office to find Nick and Caleb had put their clothes back on. The red silk necktie that had been used to bind her hands was on her desk. Seeing it, Lydia decided that she’d keep it as a personal reminder, a memento of an evening of forbidden pleasures and numerous orgasms.
    “Gentlemen,” she said, stepping closer, “I give up. I give in. I’m yours, if that’s what you still want.”
    “Damned right,” Caleb replied.
    “Hell yes,” Nick added.
    She raised her hands, touching both men on the chest. “I don’t know how this is going to work, but I think we can do it.”
    “Move in with me,” Caleb said. “I’m far enough outside of town where most folks can’t see who comes and goes.”
    “No,” Nick said quickly. “Stay with me in town. I’ve got a big enough place for the three of us to live comfortably.”
    “You’ve got a butler and a maid.” Caleb’s tone was sharp, rebuking. “How long do you figure those people are going to keep what we’ve got going a secret? This is the kind of juicy gossip New Oslo lives for.”
    This was not the conversation Lydia wanted to have. Not when she was still basking in the afterglow of the most erotic evening of her life.
    “Wait. Let’s stop this before it starts. This isn’t the time for an argument,” she said. “I want you. I want both of you. This is all so damned strange, so unreal in so many ways.” She looked away for a moment. “The only thing I’m completely certain of is that I can’t think straight when I’m with you men. I get the feeling that tonight, as I lay in bed all alone, I’m going to have a very difficult time sleeping.” She leaned forward and kissed Nick on the chest over his heart, then did the same to Caleb. “The people of New Oslo would burn me in effigy if they knew about us. I wish with all my heart that that wasn’t so, but wishing doesn’t change the facts.”
     
    * * * *
     
    Caleb took a sip of his beer, and then leaned forward, putting his elbows on the bar at The Cattleman’s Paradise.
    “So you’re saying that we’re too old for her?” he asked.
    Nick shook his head emphatically. “Not at all. We’re perfect for her. But she’s thirty-five and thinks she’s ancient. What we need to do is concoct some naughty adventures for her, something that’ll make her feel like she’s a teenager.”
    Caleb lifted an eyebrow. “Teenager? Really?”
    “Okay, that’s going too far. But we should make her feel like she’s in her twenties again, go back to a time when so many things were new.”
    Caleb nodded and took another sip from his glass. “I’m beginning to see your point. But whatever it is you come up with, it’s got to be temporary. A thrill, but not the real deal.”
    “Exactly. Naughty adventures that we control.” Nick took a sip of his whiskey. “I want this to work, this thing we’ve got with the three of us. I want it more than I’ve ever wanted anything in my