Andrew had already donned his blue safety gloves and was stepping toward Erin, as was Jake, and hadn’t wanted to get them dirty before they examined her and would have to change them again. “Hello, Erin. My name is Andrew and this is Jake. Can you tell me why you got dizzy? It doesn’t seem like you lost a lot of blood.”
The woman swallowed hard, her eyes darting around until they landed on Siobhan. The Irish woman seemed to have some kind of soothing power about her for Erin seemed to calm immediately. “I can’t stand the sight of blood. I was in an accident when I was little and saw my momma bleeding really bad before she died.”
The room had taken on an eerie silence as she told her story but after she finished several hisses sounded from Danny and his friends. Erin looked sad as Jake knelt before her and began to unwarp the towel from her hand. Apparently she wasn’t past her mother’s death even at this point in her life.
The wound wasn’t bleeding as profusely as it must have been before from the looks of the towel, though a bit seeped from the jagged cut on the heel of her hand. Erin kept herself from looking at it, listening to Siobhan’s lyrical voice which seemed to soothe everyone. “Shh…It’s going to be all right. It’s going to be okay.”
“You’re going to need some stitches, Erin,” Jake said as he examined the wound. “Either we can take you to the hospital or, if you want to save money, have someone take you.”
“We’ll take her,” five voices sounded in unison.
“Easy, guys,” Ray scolded. “We’ll take her. I’m responsible for her while she’s here.”
Growls emanated from the men that wanted to take the woman to the hospital but Ray ignored them. Siobhan stood as Ray and Jake helped Erin to her feet. Danny stepped forward to steady the woman who looked up into his face, her eyes seeming to search his eyes for something.
Andrew had to stifle a chuckle that nearly escaped as he watched the tall cowboy nearly push Siobhan aside to help Ray escort Erin out the door. Andrew and Jake followed them out to the sidewalk, the crowd from the bar following them to see, the looky-loo syndrome getting the best of human nature. Just as they were closing the doors on the back of the ambulance a small pickup sped into the parking lot, recklessly driving around the perimeter of the lot before it came to a skidding stop next to the ambulance. It barely missed Danny, Ray, Erin, and Siobhan. Andrew rushed over to the vehicle as the driver jumped out. “Thank God you guys are here!” he said as he came around to the passenger side. “I saw her walking down the highway and when I turned around to give her a ride she had passed out. She’s half frozen.”
Pulling open the door, Andrew’s heart seemed to drop into his stomach when he saw the pale face of Gwen, her body slumped in the seat. “Jesus Christ!” he exclaimed.
“Oh, my God!” Jake said with just as much shock as Andrew at the situation.
The two men stood stock still for several moments until Ray was heard distantly within Andrew’s head, “Guys! Snap out of it! She needs your help!”
Quickly, Andrew moved in to check her pulse and found it very faint, but there was one. Reaching into the cab of the pickup, he slid one arm under her knees and the other around her back lifting her against his chest. The chill from her body frightened him. There seemed to be no heat from her at all. As he turned he found Ray helping Jake remove the stretcher from the back of the ambulance. Keeping her in his arms, he looked at his partner knowing, the heartbreaking expression he wore mirrored his own. “We’ll need the thermal blanket. She’s like ice.”
The man disappeared inside the vehicle and emerged quickly with the blanket, laid it on the gurney, and waited. Andrew gently laid Gwen on the moveable bed, his heart leaping into his throat as she moaned. He and Jake covered her up before pushing her up into the ambulance and Andrew stepping up to sit next to her.
Jake closed the doors but not before he looked at their woman one more time. It was a moment before he got in the driver’s seat and they were off, the siren screaming in the dark cold night.
* * * *
Disoriented, Gwen watched a visibly concerned Andrew checking her vitals. Her body was so cold it hurt everywhere while she shivered violently. Watching his mouth move as if he was talking, she realized she couldn’t hear anything except a loud rushing in her ears. Panic seeped into her, causing her to try to raise her hands up toward the man that had come to mean a lot to her in the past weeks. Andrew quickly grabbed her hands, causing sharp pain to make its way up to her brain. A loud sound registered there and she knew it must have been her crying out for she could read Andrew’s lips saying her name as if she could hear him. Her eyesight became blurry as tears populated there.
Warmth began to permeate her body a bit when she felt through the cold his warm body lay against hers. Warm breath against her ear was welcoming and a comfort that she hadn’t lost all feeling yet. Drifting, her mind became fuzzy, her last thoughts of her daughter and the two men who had been visiting her since they first met.
Jake pushed himself up and moved up over her so her body was now beneath him. The tapping of his heavy cock against her pussy lips announced his intentions, but as his face loomed over hers, he smiled down upon her. “That was just a taste, love. There’s more to come.
His lips swooped down and captured hers, his mouth commanding her to comply. Opening to him, she tangled her tongue with his, letting it perform its mating dance. As they kissed, she felt silky steel at her opening, begging for entrance.
Spreading her legs wider to give her lover enough room to enter, clasping her knees to his hips. He groaned into her mouth as he ravished her.
As he began to sink into her, she felt the width of him and trepidation filled her. She had only had sex once, and he wasn’t anywhere near as wide as either one of her men. Would she be able to take him all of him?
Almost as if Andrew was in tuned to her thoughts, he whispered next to her, as he had laid down next to her. “Relax, baby. Let him in. It’ll be fine.”
Responding to his words, she relaxed the lower part of her body and opened up her pussy for Jake. Opening her eyes, she gazed into the pools of dark green that had become a shade of forest green with his arousal. His square jaw was clenched as he worked his way carefully into her tight sheath, the one that had been dormant for nineteen years.
Gwen knew he was doing his best to avoid causing her pain, which made her love for him blossom even further. Both of her men seemed to revere her, treating her as if she was the most treasured woman in the world. Her heart soared with the thought.
Andrew’s hand moved to her breast and began fondling the globe as he moved his lips to nuzzle her neck right below her ear. Not sure who to move her attention to, she continued to look up at Jake. When the tip of his cock touched her cervix, she groaned at the impact and felt her pussy walls contract around the intruder within them.
“That feels so good, honeybee,” Jake ground out between clenched teeth. “You feel so warm and tight. Kiss Andrew. Show him how much you love him.”
Turning her head, she found the lust-filled face of Andrew just mere inches from her own. Raising her hand so that she pressed it against the back of his head, she brought him closer until her lips covered his. She felt him move closer as he let her control the interaction.
Her tongue licked at his lips, demanding entrance, which he gave in to. Pressing forward, she swept the cavern, exploring every inch that was Andrew’s delectable mouth. She supped of the man as if she was dying of hunger until he finally took over and commandeered control of the kiss. Moans were evident in the air around her and she wondered where they were coming from until she realized they were from the two of them.
“Damn, that’s so hot!” Jake said above her.
His tight body was trembling as if he was afraid to move. Finally, ripping her mouth from Andrew’s, she shouted, “Please, move! Fuck me! Do something!”
Jake looked down into her eyes, watching her. A trickle of fear ran through her as she thought perhaps he was upset that she had commanded him, but then his lips turned up slightly. “As you wish,” he said slyly.
With a move of his hips, Jake began to pull out of her, leaving her bereft of his hard cock. When the tip of him was all that was left in her channel, groaned out her frustration as he waited several seconds. Then, with a thrust, he slid all the way back in, his balls slapping against her ass. Ripples of delight shot through her at the unexpected sensation.
Moving his hips, he began to piston in and out of her depths, going balls deep into her. Gathering a rhythm, he kept up his assault on her pussy. As he thrust inward, he ground his hips in a circular motion so that the root of his thick cock slid against the hardened pearl at the top of her slit. The slight curvature of his penis swept against the sweet spot within her that she was learning drove her wild. Both sensations were addictive and mind-blowing.