Marlena followed and Jack pulled his fingers from her body, lifted her hips, and suckled her cream as it poured from her pussy.
“My turn,” Danny said and Jack moved out of the way. Danny lifted her up into his arms. She straddled his waist and he kissed her.
Jack looked at Mike, who was smiling and moving off the couch.
Jack looked at the gauze on her hip and the scarring that hit along her hip bone and upper thigh. It was definitely a burn of some sort.
He watched as Danny laid her on the couch, spread her thighs wide, and then feasted on her cunt.
Marlena sat there holding his head, panting and wearing only her T-shirt, her bra still undone and her breasts bobbing and swaying. Then Danny placed her thighs over his shoulders and he suckled and fingered her cunt until Marlena was screaming Danny’s name and holding him to her chest.
Danny leaned up and kissed her deeply then held her in his arms as she wrapped her legs around his midsection and caught her breath.
She was amazing. She was their woman, and he wanted to know who hurt her, who scared her so much and possibly caused those physical scars. Whoever they were, he and his brothers would make sure that person never got near her again. Never.
* * * *
Marlena was shocked when Jack appeared with a warm washcloth to wash her up. She reached for the cloth. “I can do that.”
He shook his head and pulled it from her grasp. He held her gaze. “That’s our job. To take care of you, and cater to your every need.”
She swallowed hard and when he was done, he leaned down and kissed the top of her pussy. She shivered, pulling her bottom lip between her teeth as Mike scooped her up, and placed her onto his lap. Danny placed a blanket over her.
They joined her on the couch and she wanted to ask them more about this relationship and how they felt it could work. She loved every minute with them. She loved what they just shared. She’d never felt so many emotions and such a connection before. It was wild.
“Why do you want to share me? What is it the three of you are looking for in a ménage relationship?” she asked.
Mike looked at Jack and Danny.
“I think the three of us want a woman we can all relate to, connect with on most levels, and to share our lives knowing that woman, you, would always be cared for,” Danny told her.
“I think in some ways we feel like everything we have to give is even more, and a deeper connection and strength than if just one of us loves a woman and makes her ours,” Jack added.
“I think it’s all of that, and the simple fact that my brothers and I are close. We grew up with parents who love us and support us and who engage in a ménage relationship and are very happy. I like knowing that when I’m at work, or have to leave for a training or something, that my brothers are with you, protecting you,” Mike said.
“You’ll never be alone, I mean unless you want some alone time. It’s not like we’d become your shadow. It’s more like your protectors, your guardians, the ones that ensure you live a happy, loving life, and that you’ll want to love each of us as well.”
She thought about what they said and she played with her fingernails.
“It sounds so nice, so perfect. But I don’t know if I can do this. I’m scared for a whole lot of reasons.”
“But when we’re with you, are you scared?” Danny asked her.
“No.”
“When we shared what we did, when each of us were touching you, arousing you, and making you come, were you scared?” Jack asked.
“Sort of,” she replied.
Mike cupped her chin.
“What do you mean sort of?”
“I never felt anything like it before. I wanted to please the three of you, but I was also getting pleasure from the three of you. It wasn’t one-sided. It was equal.”
“Exactly. And that’s the way this relationship works. We’re equal. One doesn’t love the other more, we love together,” Danny said to her.
“God, it’s so much to take in and accept. I want to be with each of you. I want to feel more of what you made me feel. It’s wild.”