Unbridled and Unbroken (25 page)

“Think you’ll ever actively live the ménage life again?” Dominick asked directly after Johnny and Adam finished fucking Veronica.

“What’s it to you?” Clay didn't hide his anger. His hackles went straight north at any reference to his participation, or lack thereof, in this lifestyle.

“Don’t be such an ass. It was just a simple question. You watch, but you never take part. Why not? Tyler and I would set up and invite you for a foursome, if you’re interested.”

“I’m not.”
Damn it
. Clay despised when the subject of his love life was brought up. He should have known Dominick would stick his nose into this after watching Johnny, Adam and Veronica together tonight.

“What about you and Tyler, are the two of you looking for a permanent relationship?”

Dominick narrowed his eyes. “Not with the new offer of permanent residence in Colorado. At least not yet.”

“It’s also none of my business.” Clay turned away from Dominick’s intense scrutiny. He didn’t want to discuss his love life or lack thereof. He barely wanted to watch others performing beautiful acts of sexual ménage, an activity that he used to take great pride in and enjoy to the fullest, let alone think about why he was alone. The automobile accident had taken everything from him. Even two years later, the incident was an excruciating conversation to contemplate. So he didn’t.

He avoided any and all thoughts of participating in this life beyond simply watching others. That's all he could handle currently.

Clay remained quiet until Dominick asked a different question.

“Where are we with the headquarters in Colorado? Will our playground be finished by next year’s annual activities?”

“Several of the buildings have already been constructed off site in a warehouse to our unique specifications. All the constructed buildings have a log cabin exterior. It will blend in with the western mountainous environment very well.”

“Well, good. When will you be out there?”

“A couple months.”

“Okay. Me and Tyler will be out there about the same time in early summer. We’ll have a solid eight months for construction.”

Clay laughed. “With the snow accumulation the way it is out there? You’ll be lucky to have three months.”

“Johnny said we’d get all the foundations poured and the constructed buildings placed and spend the winter months finishing the insides.”

“Well, Johnny would be the expert on that.”

“Then the three of us will spend the winter getting things set up for our first permanently headquartered annual DRMC event.”

“Yep.”

Clay took a final look in the peephole to see Johnny, Adam and Veronica snuggling up in bed to sleep. He exited the secret paneled area with Dominick close on his heels.

He hoped being holed up in the deserted half constructed Colorado headquarters for the next winter wasn’t going to be a bad idea. He didn’t want to be pressured into actively participating in the DRMC ménage lifestyle.

He wasn’t equipped to deal with it. Not yet.

In fact, Clay wasn’t sure he’d
ever
be ready to share that life again.

Epilogue

Colorado - Six months later

Veronica stepped inside the ranch house she shared with Johnny and Adam. Her two husbands apparently weren’t home yet.

She hung up her long, leather coat on the hook by the front door and stepped out of her sensible boots. Leaving her footwear to drain off the melted snow by the front door, Veronica headed to the master bedroom in her stocking feet.

The transfer to a Colorado subsidiary of her former company had been the best move of her life. It was painfully clear on her first day back in her old firm that Tom Callen had poisoned any and all future relationships with her former co-workers. Half an hour after she entered the office, she heard disparaging whispers over more than one or two cubicle walls. Apparently, no one believed she was innocent. Many said, “Who was she trying to fool?” And the rest were convinced she’d framed Tom for a crime she committed.

Veronica intended to wait a week and then apply for a transfer. She didn’t last an hour before she was in her new supervisor’s office with the request form in hand. If he was surprised by her request happening so quickly, he didn’t show it, but she did catch his look of relief as he put his signature on each of three forms to end her agony.

Less than a week later, she showed up on Johnny and Adam’s doorstep. They welcomed her with open arms, thinking she’d have to wait for a couple of months before being allowed to be transferred.

Not only did she live with two of the hottest men east of the Rocky Mountains, she had all the love she could imagine in the ménage lifestyle she shared with Johnny and Adam.

Once in their bedroom, she left a trail of clothing all the way to the shower and shimmied out of her panties last before stepping into the warm spray of the competing shower heads.

She’d barely gotten her hair all wet when she heard the bathroom door open.

“Who goes there?” she called.

“Someone who loves you,” came Johnny’s quick reply.

“Someone can join me in here if he wants...”

The shower door slid open before she finished her sentence. “Thanks for the invite, honey.” He moved next to her, slid his arms around her shoulders and squeezed her tight against his chest. He whispered, “I missed you.”

“You always say that.”

He laughed. “It’s always true.” He ducked his head under one of the two shower streams and scrubbed his scalp one-handed. His other arm stayed around her as if he couldn’t let her go for even an instant once they were together.

“Are you going to do wild and wicked things to me?”

“Of course, and I’ll start by washing your hair.”

The mesmerizing feel of his finger massaging her scalp drove her insane with desire. There was something very sensual about having Johnny scrub her scalp with the firm pressure of his strong fingertips. Minutes later she felt as boneless as melted honey.

“Shower or bed?” He meant where were they going to make love this time.

She laughed as he rinsed the suds out of her hair. “I choose...both.”

“I love you so much, Veronica.” The stiffening evidence of his regard for her pushed into her hip. He kissed her neck and moved his massaging fingers to her shoulders.

Veronica braced her forearms against the cold tile of the shower wall and pushed her butt next to his erect cock. Before he made a move to enter her, the shower door slid open and Adam stood at the entrance.

He was fully aroused and wore only a grin. “Mind if I join you two?”

“I wondered when you’d get your ass in here,” Johnny groused. He poured liquid soap in his hand and began to slather it all over her body. Adam joined him and, with four male hands roaming across her body, it was a wonder she remained standing.

They rinsed her off and sandwiched her between them just out of the warm spray.

Adam pulled her into his arms. “Hello, love.” He brushed his lips across hers all too briefly before seducing her with his mouth. Before she knew it their tongues were touching, licking, devouring. She couldn’t get enough.

Johnny lubed her rear hole as she kissed Adam. Soon he pulled her ass cheeks apart and pushed his wide cock inside inch by glorious inch until she was completely filled. Her pulse spiked the moment he was fully seated.

Adam continued his kiss as Johnny rocked in and out of her rear entrance. Her clit throbbed with need at his dark intrusion. As if he read her mind, Adam lowered a hand to stroke her clit as Johnny picked up the pace of his thrusts.

He slowed only long enough for Adam to knee her legs apart and push his cock into her gushing pussy. He resumed stroking her clit until she came to the ragged edge of a monumental climax.

Doubly penetrated. Doubly loved. Doubly happy.

Veronica arched her back the moment her orgasm claimed her. She moaned and moaned as Adam and Johnny thrust in and out, in and out. She came long and hard and the experience was particularly satisfying.

Johnny growled in her ear and stiffened against her back the moment he climaxed. Adam released seconds later and kissed her even more senseless as he slowed his pumping inside her body.

The three of them always moved in perfect sensuous rhythm together.

Veronica knew they were meant to be together forever.

Once they got out of the shower and stumbled into bed, Veronica demanded more.

“I love you,” Adam said as he curled next to her after a second round of wild pleasure in their oversized bed. “You’re absolutely the best wife.”

Johnny, still slightly out of breath, kissed her cheek. “I say we keep her, Adam.”

“Definitely.”

They both fell asleep snuggled and sandwiched around her. Her life had certainly changed drastically from a year ago. Fate obviously had a hand in her current happiness. She nearly been broken after losing her job and her life the way she had over a year ago. But if that hadn’t happened, how would she have met her two perfect men?

With Adam and Johnny at as her lovers and life mates, Veronica knew she’d never be broken ever again.

THE END