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There had to be a solution. What a shame she wasn’t twins like Lady Elinor’s sons, so they could share her. Share. Oh, share. Lady Elinor was married to Lord Rhys, but everyone knew Hammond, the Captain of the Guard, shared their bed and in the decision-making of the stronghold. And it was freely talked about that Byram and Carlysle shared Garnet, over at the demesne.
He would marry Claire. There was no changing him on that. But was he willing to share her with Ivan, the man who’d saved her life, and who clearly loved her, too. Could he do that? Paul’s land was quite a long way from the stronghold. That was why he’d been so worried about Lord Jeffrey’s attacks. Paul knew it would be impossible to run to safety in time. But there was no reason they couldn’t build an extra shelter out there, so he and Ivan could have a room of their own in which to bed with Claire.
“It is not unknown for two men to share a woman,” he began cautiously, glancing from Claire, to Ivan, to Paul. Ivan began to look hopeful. Paul was still obstinate.
“Lady Elinor herself has led the way in this, and Father Augustus has married several people under these conditions. I will marry Claire. That is non-negotiable. But, Paul, your land is distant from the stronghold. We could build a small, one-roomed hut there for Claire, Ivan, and me to share. There we could bed together away from the eyes of the curious. My grandmother is old, and in my house we would need to be circumspect, but out on Paul’s farm we could relax.”
“I…I don’t know,” said Paul.
“I will agree to your conditions. I’ve always known Claire loves another man. I love her dearly, too much to allow her to be hurt. I’m prepared to share her with you. It’s much better than giving her up. I will help both you and Paul on your farms. With three of us, we can easily grow enough food to feed us all, including your grandmother,” said Ivan.
Claire jumped up and ran to Ivan. “Oh, Ivan, that’s so noble of you. I do care for you, truly. But I love Mitchell. Having you both would be a wonderful solution to our problems.”
They talked until it was full dark, and they’d discussed all the issues they could think of. Then Mitchell stood up and held out a hand to Claire and one to Ivan. “I think we should seal our pact tonight. We need to bed our bride.”
Chapter Four
Claire looked at Paul, and for a heartbeat, she thought he would object, but he just nodded and said, “You three use the shelter, I’ll stay out here with the horse. It’s best someone watches it in case any wild animals come by.”
She allowed herself to be tugged inside the shelter, forgetting to warn Mitchell about the steps down inside. In the dark, no one could see them, and he almost lost his balance, causing them all to stumble.
“It must have taken a long time to dig the shelter so deep, but it’s much safer from animals like this,” said Mitchell approvingly.
“It’s a lot warmer in winter, too. The soil holds the heat of the fire, and we put snow and ice over the roof which helped keep us warm, too,” added Ivan.
“You stayed here in the forest right through winter?” Mitchell asked.
“We had nowhere else to go,” Claire replied. She’d hated that. Hated knowing her family was gone, likely killed but possibly just run away, and that she couldn’t return to the stronghold because of the soldiers fighting. If they’d simply fled to the stronghold in the first place, they’d have been safe, although Paul may have lost his land. He risked losing it by being absent for so long anyway.
Now it had turned out they could have returned home last spring and planted crops to see them through this winter. Winter would be hard with no grain. She was sure the men would catch enough meat, and she would gather nuts and other edibles from the woods, but it wasn’t the same as having bags of grain stored to make bread with, and vegetables and fruits harvested.
Her thoughts came to a rapid halt as Mitchell pulled her into his arms. “Do you understand, my love? I’m going to fuck you now to claim you as my bride, and then Ivan will fuck you, too, because you will belong to him as well. If you don’t agree, you must say so right now or it’ll be too late.”
“We could fuck her together. You in her cunt and me in her ass, or the other way around. That would be us both truly claiming her,” suggested Ivan.
Claire’s breath hitched. She’d never seriously considered two men, although the women had sometimes whispered about it, wondering what it would feel like to have two cocks inside them. And now it was about to happen to her. But it was the ideal answer. Both men loved her. She had tender feelings for both of them. Choosing between them would be cruel. This solution was much better.
“Ah, that’s a better plan. I’ll take her cunt. Are you happy with her ass?”
“Yes, indeed.”
“This first time may hurt a little, Claire, although I’ve fingered your cunt and your ass, so it shouldn’t be too bad. But for a woman, the first time always hurts. I hope we’ll give you much joy to take away the pain though,” said Mitchell.
Claire nodded. She knew the first time hurt. She also knew her maidenhood had been stretched by the games they’d played with each other. It was just as well she didn’t have to hang blood-covered bed sheets out her window, as she thought there may not be much blood. She was a virgin still, but only just.
Silently they removed their clothes then piled them on top of the three cloaks on the bed of leaves for extra softness and padding. The men whispered together for a few moments, planning what would come next, Claire guessed, and then Mitchell lay down on his back and told her to climb over his hips.
Confidently she settled across his hips, his cock bobbing near her cunt but not inside her yet.
“Suck me to make me nice and wet,” he said.
Claire had to shift back a little to get her head over his cock, but then she sucked him deep into her mouth, loving the remembered taste and feel of him, pulling hard on his cock, feeling it swell in her mouth, and flicking her tongue over his head.
“Enough. I don’t want to burst so soon,” Mitchell gasped.
Claire let him slide out of her mouth and wiggled as he lined his cock up at her entry. Then he grabbed her hips and slammed her down over him. There was pressure, a slight jab of pain, and then he was deep inside her, filling and stretching her channel. It felt strange, but good. Not pain, just a little tenderness inside her.
“Lie flat on me so Ivan can work your ass. Kiss me,” ordered Mitchell.
