Her brows drew together and she slowly picked at the food on her plate. Wesley could see she was concerned and he hoped he had not frightened her.
“I’m not going back to Charleston,” she said as if she were trying to decide whether to run away or face the life they would have together.
Anthony took her left hand in his. “I promise that we will make certain that you always receive pleasure. Our life together will be good, I swear.”
Staring up at him, she sighed. “This is just not what I expected. It’s hard enough to imagine enjoying having sex with one man, but two? I’m just trying to imagine how it will work. And how I will receive pleasure.”
Both men laughed.
“Darling, you’re obviously a virgin. I promise you, you’re going to enjoy being with both of us. Now finish your dinner, so we can take a stroll in the dark.”
She licked her lips nervously and then glanced between the two men. “Why do I think my life is going to be so different here in Montana?”
“Because it is,” Anthony said, smiling at her. “And we’re going to make certain you love every moment of being between us.”
Wesley inclined his head toward hers. “By the time I’m done with you, you’ll be begging for more.”
Pearl suddenly pushed her plate away, wiped her mouth with her napkin, and glanced at them. “I’m not hungry any longer.”
Oh yes, she was, but she didn’t understand the feelings. She was hungry for them and Wesley intended to make certain she got a taste of the dessert he had planned for her.
“Let’s go for a stroll,” Wesley said, standing.
Anthony stood and took her hand. “We’ll keep you safe.”
“But who is going to keep me safe from you two,” she said, rising. “Remember, we’ve not said our vows yet.”
Anthony smiled. “Don’t worry, darling, we’re not going to ruin your reputation, but we are going to claim our first kiss.”
Taking their arms, she walked with them outside the glow of the lights until they were far enough away from the house that Wesley felt they were safe from being discovered.
He placed his hands on either side of her face and stared into her eyes. “Since the moment you walked off that stage, I’ve been wanting to do this.”
His lips covered hers as his mouth took possession of hers and he claimed her, demanding she surrender to his kiss. He held her head, not letting her pull back as his lips worked her mouth, his tongue sliding inside and caressing the edges.
She sighed and melted against him as Anthony came up behind her and pressed into her back.
When he felt certain she had surrendered to him, he pulled back. Astonished, she opened her eyes and gazed at him.
They turned her to face Anthony.
“Arms up around my neck, darling,” Wesley said, leaning her back against his chest. “I’m going to touch your breasts while Anthony kisses you.”
She moaned as Anthony’s mouth took hers.
Wesley pushed her dress aside and pulled out her breast. He twisted her nipples and she moaned. Oh yes, their soon-to-be wife was responsive and even seemed to like a little pain. He ground his cock into the wedge of her buttocks and she gasped.
Anthony continued to kiss her, pulling her mouth back to his.
Oh, how Wesley wanted to put his lips around her nipple, but that would have to wait.
Anthony stepped back and grinned at her. “That was damn near perfect.”
Wesley pulled her gown over her breast and then pulled her arms down from around his neck.
“That, darling, is passion. If your pussy isn’t wet, then we didn’t do our jobs right. Is your pussy wet?”
He watched as her mouth dropped open, no words coming out.