Submitting Sarah (Montana Maiden Series Book 4) Read online

  Strangely enough, I found the fabric bothersome and my nipples felt chafed beneath the material. I smiled to myself, recognizing how I was adjusting to married life, even after only a few days. The men liked me uncovered, and I was coming to like it as well. There were other things too, such as--

  "Good, you're alone."

  The man's voice startled me out of my reverie and I jumped. My hand flew to my heart as it practically beat out of my chest.

  He was tall and thin and wore a fancier traveling suit than men from Liberty, yet he was sweating heavily and he needed a shave. His arm was supported by a makeshift sling as if he'd been injured or--

  "I see you recognize me now." His voice was low and a little crazed.

  "Devney shot you," I said as I took a step backward. Then another. The stable was in the other direction, behind me. Garrett and Tagg didn't know where I was. What were this man's intentions?

  "Damn the woman," he growled. "That's why I need you to tell me where she is."

  My eyes widened. He wanted Devney? "Why?" I started to move in a half circle away from the water so I could face the house. If I needed to run, I wanted to run toward help, not away from it.

  "Because she's going to marry me."

  "Marry you? She won't have anything to do with you. Wasn't being shot enough of a sign?"

  My response infuriated him. His face reddened and the veins in his neck distended.

  "She does not have to consent to be married. Now. Where. Is. She?" Each word he clearly enunciated. Loudly.

  "I don't know! I haven't seen her in almost a week."

  He stalked closer. "Fine. Then you're coming with me until we find her. If not, then you'll do."

  I darted away from him. "Me? I have nothing you could want. She's the widow. She's the one that inherited the ranch."

  Sharing this wasn't betraying Devney. He knew everything I'd told him.

  "I'm not marrying you," he growled. "Being shackled to you will be of no use, especially since I saw you fucking those men. Both of them. You're used goods. But I can use you as...leverage."

  He was fast and caught me by surprise, his fingers digging into my arm, and tugging me along, his long legs eating up distance and I had to run to keep up.

  "Where are you taking me?" I asked, breathing hard. Looking over my shoulder, I searched frantically for Tagg or Garrett. If this man took me, would they think I ran away? Would they think I left them to continue on my journey as I'd originally intended? They'd think I didn't love them, didn't want them.

  "To my horse, and then to find your stepmother."

  I tripped on a tree root and stumbled, the man's grasp painful as he hoisted me back up, but I'd slowed him.

  The next time I tripped, I did it on purpose. He let go and let me fall to my knees. Catching my breath, I looked up at him. "I won't go with you!" I shouted as loud as I could. "Help!"

  The man's gaze darted left and right. "Get up!" he growled, grabbing my arm once again.

  I shook my head. "I won't leave here. You can't make me."

  "Sarah!" I heard my name being called from a distance. Hope leapt in my chest.

  "They're looking for me," I told the man, staring up at him from my spot on the ground.

  "You bitch!" He paced away, then back, pointed down at me. "I'll find Devney Jenkins without you."

  "Sarah!" My name was louder this time.

  "I'm here!" I shouted back, the man turning and running along the bank. Even with one arm injured, he moved quickly.

  I heard Tagg and Garrett before I saw them. Tagg sprinted in the man's wake, but he had disappeared into the trees up the bank. "Sarah, who was that man?" Garrett asked, kneeling down before me, his eyes raking over my body.

  "He was looking for Devney."

  "Devney?" He paused, realizing there must be more of a story than needed to be told on the bank of the creek and asked a more immediate question. "Are you hurt?"

  Tagg jogged toward us, knelt down next to his brother, breathing heavily.

  I shook my head, my heart still beating frantically. "No. He didn't hurt me."

  Tagg held out a hand and helped me to my feet. "Can you walk?" he asked.

  I nodded. "He...he scared me." The rush from the incident was quickly fading and I felt vulnerable and weak.

  Tagg pulled me into his arms and held me tightly as I cried. A hand ran over my tangled hair and I knew it was Garrett. Together, they soothed me until I was all cried out. Then, and only then, did Tagg pick me up and carry me from the creek back to the house, up the stairs and into his room. There, he sat on the edge of the bed with me once again in his lap. Garrett followed behind and pulled up a chair to sit in front of us.

  "You're safe now. No one's going to hurt you," Garrett murmured, perhaps as much for himself as for me. He ran a hand over his face.

  "Who was he?" Tagg asked, tilting his head slightly.

  "I don't remember his name, but he came to my father's ranch after he died. He must have heard of it because he wanted to marry Devney."

  "As his widow she inherited the ranch," Garrett stated.

  I nodded against Tagg's chest. His steady heartbeat was just as soothing as his arms holding me close.

  "He was insistent and she shot at him. He fled, but it seems she hit his arm, and only enflamed his anger and interest in her."

  "He thought you knew where she is?" Tagg asked.

  "Yes, he was watching me. Us. He...he saw us fucking earlier."

  Tagg's arms tightened about me briefly and Garrett's eyes narrowed in anger.

  "He's been waiting to approach me about Devney, but I don't know where she is, really. The sheriff said she'd married a Bridger, but I don't know where they would be."

  The men looked at each other briefly, both looking grim and ready to kill the man. "It's too late now, but tomorrow we'll head to town to tell Ian and warn the Bridgers. If Devney belongs to Sam now, then he'll keep her safe. Hell, any of the Bridgers will keep her safe."

  "You don't have to worry about Devney," Tagg added.

  "I was so scared," I repeated my earlier words.

  Garrett's jaw clamped tight and I worried he might break a tooth. "He's a dangerous man."

  "I wasn't scared of him. He needed me alive and whole to help find Devney."

  Tagg stiffened beneath me. "That is not what I like to hear - my woman being used as bait."

  "I was scared that you'd think I ran away. That I left you with another man."

  "With our seed in your belly, down your thighs?" Garrett growled.

  "When you found me, I wanted to escape, to continue with my plan," I added.

  Both men paused.

  Garrett's ice blue eyes pierced into me. His whole body coiled tight as if ready to strike. "And now?"

  "Now, my plans have changed." I licked my lips. "Now, I don't want to escape. I want to stay here with you." I tilted my head back so I could look up at Tagg. "And you."

  Tagg's eyes flared with heat. "Do you have the plug in?"

  I frowned momentarily, then followed his thinking. "Yes," I whispered. The chaos had been a great distraction from the plug.

  Tagg lifted me from his arms and had me stand between them. Either man could reach out and touch me. My body heated at the idea, my nipples tightening, my pussy softening and getting wet at the thought.

  Garrett's fingers found me first, working the scarf free from the buttons at my back. He tugged one end so that it slid up and around my neck, then across my belly and away. Tagg's gaze was focused now on my breasts, right at his eye level. He leaned forward and sucked one tip into his mouth, pulling on it and suckling like a babe. My fingers tangled in his light hair, so soft and silky. He moved to the other side, giving the other nipple equal attention.

  While Tagg was occupied, Garrett undid the buttons of my blouse next, letting the long front panels dangle down, before pulling the material from my shoulders, down each arm to fall to my feet.

  While Tagg continued to lick and lave at
my nipples, bringing me close to orgasm without any other touch of his body, he undid the button on my skirt. Garrett's fingers were at my back, tugging and working the corset loose, then free.

  It didn't take long, with the very nimble and eager fingers of two men, to have me naked before them. Just the look in Tagg's eyes had me reaching out, touching his whisker-covered jaw with the tips of my fingers. Garrett's warm hand at my back had me leaning forward.

  "Put your hands on his thighs, baby."

  I bent at the waist and did as Garrett said, Tagg's muscles corded and tight beneath my palms. All the while I did so, I kept my head up, eyes on Tagg's. Only when I was in position did he kiss me, his hands holding my head in place. As his tongue tangled with mine, Garrett worked the plug from my ass. He didn't do it quickly, but took his time, slowly fucking me with it. I was on the brink of coming and they had barely touched me. I could only imagine the intensity of my orgasm when they finally did get their cocks inside of me.

  When Garrett pulled the plug free, I moaned, not in relief, but because I felt empty. I knew that the only way I'd feel complete was to have them both inside of me at the same time.

  TAGG

  When I saw that man looming over Sarah by the bank of the creek, I knew something was seriously wrong. I could see, even from fifty paces, she was afraid of him. It hadn't been a secret rendezvous. It had been trouble. Who the hell was he? And why was he on our property? When he fled, I'd had to choose between chasing the bastard and tending to Sarah. She came first. Always. I'd track the man down, but he couldn't do more until sunrise. For now, it was time to claim Sarah completely. She was ready to take both Garrett and me at the same time. Only then would she be truly ours. Only then would she know that she would always be protected, cherished and loved between us.

  As I kissed her, tasted her, smelled her arousal, I knew she'd submitted. Mind, body and soul.

  GARRETT

  Her ass was ready to be fucked. When I pulled the largest training plug free, it was clear she could handle a cock. Slowly, the hole closed, winking at me as it shut. Her pussy was so wet, so swollen and eager as well. Fortunately, we could please her entirely tonight. Tagg and I had been waiting for a woman who would complete us, accept us, take us both unconditionally and together. I never imagined we'd come upon that woman early one morning by the side of the creek, and yet, there she'd been. And now, here she was, between Tagg and me - naked, aroused, ready. We'd taken her maidenhead, but it was finally time to make her ours. Sarah's submission would soon be complete.

  SARAH

  "She's ready," Garrett said, his voice husky.

  Tagg pulled back from the kiss and gently nudged me back to standing. Both men stood as well and quickly stripped, boots to shirts to pants until we were all naked. I took a cock in each of my hands and worked them up and down, feeling them grow and pulse in my palms.

  Garrett stepped back. "Enough," he practically growled, although I knew not from anger. He was as aroused as I and his patience was thin.

  Tagg climbed up on the bed so his head was on the pillows, his knees bent. "Come here, baby," he said gently, holding out a hand. "I want you to ride me."

  I placed a hand on his chest as I threw one leg over to straddle his body, feeling him so very hard beneath my pussy. With one hand on his cock and one on my hip, he guided me down onto him, slowly filling me. Inch by inch he went in until I was completely seated. I could feel his balls against my ass. His eyes widened as I shifted my hips in adjustment and hissed out a breath. Cupping the back of my head, he pulled me down for a lazy kiss, using one hand on my hip to rock up into me. My breasts were against his chest and I could feel the hair tickling my tender skin.

  My clit was in direct contact with his lower belly and every time it moved it stimulated that bundle of nerves and my eyes fell shut. I felt Garrett join us on the bed, one hand on my ass parting my cheeks, the other rubbing cool ointment over my virgin hole. He continued to work me there, ensuring I was well lubricated as Tagg fucked me. It might have been the combination of both of my holes being touched, or the anticipation of Garrett's cock entering me next, or everything, but I came, my pussy clamping down on Tagg's cock as I cried out my pleasure into his mouth.

  While I was still in the throes of my orgasm, I felt Garrett's cock pressing against my ass.

  I lifted my head as I breathed heavily, crying out, "Yes, Garrett, please!"

  Even in my orgasmic haze, I knew he was being cautious, but all of the training with the plugs had been successful because Garrett pushed into me easily. I groaned at the sensation of having Tagg filling my pussy while just the head of Garrett's cock settled just inside my ass.

  The men held still as I adjusted to the double penetration, but with my body loose and sated from the orgasm, there was no need. "Please, Garrett," I begged again.

  That was all it took to get him to move. His concern for not hurting me was allayed and he moved carefully back, then in further, again and again until he filled me completely. Both men held still, buried deep. We were one. I was the connection that brought us all together.

  "Jesus, you're so tight," Garrett groaned.

  "She's incredible," Tagg whispered. "I've got to move, baby. I'm going to come so hard."

  With that, Tagg pulled back while Garrett held still. Then, as Tagg pushed back in, Garrett slid back. With their opposing motions, they worked both holes, rubbing nerves and spots inside me I never knew existed. Even though I'd just had one orgasm, the second was fast upon me. The men's bodies were hot, their skin slick with sweat. I could hear their heavy breathing, feel it against my sensitized skin. I could feel their intensity matching my own.

  There was no better connection - not only physically but emotionally - with both of them claiming me at once. Tagg had taken my maidenhead and Garrett had taken my ass. I was theirs - completely and irrevocably. Tagg's eyes were on mine, watching me, seeing me.

  "I love you," I murmured. "I love you both."

  My words spurred the men on, working my body for not only their pleasure, but mine. Their cocks worked me, in and out and I came so hard, never feeling such amazing, incredible bliss. I screamed, my body tensing, as if by remaining still the feelings would never cease. All the while, the men fucked my ass and my pussy, their own carnal needs driving them on. Tagg came first and I could feel his seed spurting into me, filling me. Not able to hold myself up any longer, I laid down across his chest, my head resting in the crook of his neck, as Garrett continued to take my ass. With my legs spread wide, my knees bent up by Tagg's, he could take me as deeply as he needed.

  I panted with each thrust until Garrett drove into me to the hilt and came. I could feel his seed, hot and pulsing as it filled me. He leaned over me, resting his hands on the bed at our sides, catching his breath.

  "You're ours, Sarah," Garrett breathed. "Your submission is complete."

  As I fell into sleep, sated, satisfied and well loved, I smiled, safe in the arms of my men.

  Vanessa Vale

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