Trey was pushing his tongue into her cunt and then sucking her clit into his mouth. The pleasure seemed to go on for hours, and she didn’t know how much more she could take. It felt like her body tightened with a surge of lust so intense it felt like she’d fracture into a thousand pieces. Her nails dug into Trey’s shoulder and Garrett’s arm as if to steady herself.
“I want you to come again,” Trey said.
She shook her head.
Garrett grasped her chin in a tight grip to get her attention. “Listen, Baby. You’ll do what he said.”
“I can’t. It’s too overwhelming,” she cried.
“Never be afraid when we’re with you. We’ll always protect you and will never harm you. Now, let go and be a good girl for Trey.”
“This might help,” Trey said.
She felt his finger pull out, and then he worked two into her. Her cunt stretched farther than ever except when she gave birth. This wasn’t nearly that painful, but the pressure was getting more powerful by the second. It was weird to think Trey’s two fingers were larger than her late husband’s cock.
As Trey’s finger fucked her, he started playing with her clit with his tongue. At the same time, Garrett was kissing her mouth and then neck while he caressed her breast, paying special attention to her nipples.
She hadn’t realized she was totally naked and vaguely wondered how they got her shirt off without her knowing.
Something burst inside of her, and it was more powerful than the first one. It seemed to go on and on because the men kept at her. She wanted to cry out to stop because it was too much, but she couldn’t get enough air into her lungs to talk.
It finally started to fade until she was able to collapse against the men. Madelyn felt herself drifting into a fog and started to go to sleep. Her eyes were so heavy, and she could not move her body. She vaguely heard the men praising her and kissing her sweetly as they arranged her on her side with her back against Garrett’s chest and her head on Trey’s shoulder.
“Go to sleep, Baby. We’ll finish this when we get home,” Trey murmured against the top of her head.
She thought she nodded but wasn’t sure. She knew she wouldn’t be able to stay awake for anything except a bomb, so she gave up trying and let the darkness take over.
Chapter Sixteen
Garrett kept his eyes on Madelyn, who rode in front of him. He knew she was a little sensitive this morning by the way she’d shifted in the saddle, but not enough to keep her from riding her own horse instead of with him. She insisted she was fine riding her horse.
A grin spread across his face when she awoke that morning to realize the men were in boxers and she was totally naked.
The two men enjoyed it when she tried to cover herself, but they held the blanket back from her. She started to complain until they reminded her that there were people in tents close enough to hear her. That made her freeze, making them both chuckle.
They got back to the barn, and he was beside her to help her down. He was glad he was because her legs gave out when her feet touched the ground, and she would have fallen on her ass.
He pressed his lips to the back of her head. “I’ve got you, Baby.”
She nodded and sighed before leaning against him.
He waited until she was steady.
“Thank you,” she said and straightened up.
“Are you sure?” Garrett asked.
“Yes.”
He loosened his grip slowly, ready to grab her if she started to go down. When he knew she was ready, he stepped back.
Garrett called out to one of his workers to grab her horse before leading her to the lodge.
“Take a long bath. It will help with any soreness you have. Trey and I will be up later to get you for dinner.”
She nodded but kept her gaze down.
He walked her through the front lobby, up the stairs, stopped in front of her door, and used his fingers to raise her face. “Why are you embarrassed?” he asked when he saw how red her complexion was.