by Cara Adams
They’d spoken a little bit about BDSM as they’d traveled together, and Thea knew the issue was important to them. So many wolves were Dominant Thea hadn’t been surprised at the mention of Ty having a toybox and being a Dom. She liked the idea of experimenting with their toys, but wasn’t sure she was ready to fully submit yet. But likely they weren’t interested in that either. Some games together, however, might be very good indeed.
For the next five minutes Ty continued to switch between flogging her, teasing her, and punishing her in unexpected places until her body was hyper alert and ready for both men. She longed to beg them to fuck her, but couldn’t because of the gag.
Ty leaned right over her body and whispered, “This flogger also has one other very special feature.”
She was still blinking at the hot sexy air puffing in her ear as he spoke, when she felt the head of a cock nudging her pussy lips. Happily she opened her legs wider, instantly alert to identify which one of them it was. But it was neither of them. The dildo slammed deep into her cunt and sent her shattering into an orgasm.
* * * *
Zane looked at Ty and grinned. Zane still had two fingers in her ass and the way she was coming around the handle of the flogger felt mighty good against his fingers. It would have felt even better on his cock but that was the next item on the program. Ty grinned right back at him and handed him an antiseptic wipe to clean his hands, and then a condom.
Zane sat with his legs spread wide apart and his back resting against the bathroom door. It wasn’t an ideal arrangement but there was a good open space in front of him for Ty to use.
Next, he pulled Thea onto his lap, her back against his chest. “Kneel up and take my cock in your ass. I’ll help you guide it in.”
She raised an eyebrow at him so high it nearly disappeared into her hairline, but he ignored her, spreading her ass cheeks with one hand and holding his dick at her back door with the other.
It was harder than he’d expected to get everything lined up, but she bent her legs backward until his cock was in the correct place, and then he gradually pushed inside her. Having the dildo in her cunt made it difficult to drive inside. She was already full and stretched and he had to wiggle and rock as he gradually inserted his dick deeper and deeper until it slid the last of the way into her welcoming heat.
Zane had to force himself to recite the six times table so he wouldn’t come the moment he was snuggled up against her ass. She felt so damn fucking good, but he had to wait for Ty to be ready. Fortunately, he’d always hated the six times table, so by the time he’d finished it he was back in control of his dick.
He placed his hands on Thea’s breasts, holding her tight against his chest and teasing her nipples while he did.
Ty sat on the blanket his legs apart and facing them, wiggling his ass closer and closer as he lined his cock up with the flogger in Thea’s cunt.
“You came when I shoved this in your cunt. Did it feel good?” he asked her.
Thea’s eyes widened and she nodded, tipping her head to see if he was watching her as well. Zane pinched her nipples and watched as she licked her lips. Then her head dropped to her cunt again as Ty began to play with the handle of the flogger.
Zane hid his amusement as Thea wiggled and jiggled on his dick while Ty stroked in and out of her cunt with the flogger handle. Only when her head had flopped back on his chest and her eyes closed, did Ty withdraw the toy, drop it on the blanket, and push his own cock inside her.
“My, oh my, you’re very wet,” said Ty.
Zane could feel her heart pounding against his chest so he palmed the undersides of her breasts and stroked and teased her there for a moment, planning to come back to her nipples when she was off-guard again.
“Open your eyes, Thea. Now we’re going to fuck you the way you deserve. You’re very precious to us and we want you to have the best in orgasms. Only the very best is good enough for you. Nothing second rate because you are the best. Do you hear me?” asked Ty.
Thea nodded and tried to push harder onto their cocks.
Oh shit. Too much more of that and he’d be back to reciting the six times table again. Zane’s eyes were almost crossing with the need to pound into his lush, luscious, lovely woman.
Fortunately Ty gave him the signal and they began pounding into her together. Her ass was hot against the skin of his thighs, and the sweat from his chest soon coated her back slickly as he pumped up and down. Her nipples were harder than diamonds and her breasts, by contrast, soft and sweet.
Zane licked along her neck, tasting the salty sweetness of her skin, and then he nibbled along the lobe of her ear. Her entire body shivered as he did that so he did it again pinching her nipples at the same time.
If her heart had been pounding before, now it was absolutely racing as she wiggled on his lap, trying to force him deeper and to move faster, then pushing forward attempting to deliver the same message to Ty.
Zane stretched his fingers out over her belly, gradually dropping them lower and lower until he could touch her clit. The little button was hotter than fire. Slowly he circled it teasing and tormenting her, before he stroked over it then tugged lightly on it stretching it out of its hood. He did the exact same things to the nipple in his other hand, mixing up the action.
Time was running out. He knew he couldn’t hang on much longer even with the help of the six tables table. Thea was everything he wanted, everything he hoped for, his future, his and Tybalt’s, and she was in his arms in all her lush, rich beauty right now.
Ty blinked at him and mentally he sighed with relief. He dug a fingernail into Thea’s clit, pinched her nipple and jack-hammered into her ass with every ounce of muscle-power his thighs could produce.
Even through the gag, Thea managed a soft scream as she broke apart in his arms. She shuddered between his body and Ty’s as they pumped up into her, and Zane unleashed his seed into the condom. He stroked a couple more times to release the last of his cum, and still she shook in his arms. Ty was kissing her cheeks, her nose, her forehead, even her mouth despite the gag. Zane rested his head against hers and leaned back properly against the door. At the same moment Ty, who had his legs behind Zane’s body, pushed back against the bathroom door with his feet. There was a shattering, screeching sound of wood and metal, and the door fell back inside the bathroom. The three of them, still held tightly together in Thea’s body, tipped over backward into the bathroom as well, and Zane’s spine slammed onto the rough, broken wooden door.
“Fucking hell!” he yelled.
Ty, who was on the top of the pile, was trying to unlock his legs from between their bodies and stand up. He finally managed to kneel on one knee and pull off Thea’s gag. She wasn’t crying though, she was laughing.
Zane stared at her. “It’s all very well for you. You were in the middle, safely cushioned from agony by my body.”
“We have tweezers in the kit Oscar sent with us. I’ll pull any splinters out of your ass later. But oh dear, what if that had happened a minute earlier?” And she burst into laughter again.
“So kind,” mumbled Zane. Then he laughed, too. Hell yes, that would have been the worst climax ever if the door had smashed in any sooner.
* * * *
Ty showered fast, using as little water as possible. He wet himself, then turned the water off as he soaped himself, only turning it back on to wash the soap off. Logic told him he had to be relatively clean, but it didn’t really seem to him that he’d had a shower. Still, it was better than running out of water, and Grace and her father would need proper showers when they returned. They’d better refill the water tank back at the old man’s house. Or was this a drought area? Perhaps that’d be taking too much water from the community. He’d check anyway.
As he washed himself he could hear Thea giggling and Zane’s mumbled complaints. He supposed the man really did have some splinters in his back or ass. That would be their next task. Fixing the fucking door. Oh man, he hoped Danny didn’t murder them when
he found out what had happened to his precious patient transport vehicle. As soon as he was dressed, Ty leaned the door up against one of the walls and looked at it. Really, not much woodwork was damaged. If he’d had some wood filler he could have fixed it.
The hinges were bent though and likely would be weakened. Still they should be good enough for the trip. They could stop at a big town somewhere with a lumber yard and buy what they needed to fix the door properly. Even Wal-Mart would likely have hinges and wood glue. Meanwhile, after breakfast he and Zane could rehang the door.
Once they were all dressed they opened the RV’s door and curtains and looked around. There was no sign of any people nearby or any sign of wheel tracks. Ty got out the tool kit and hammered the hinges back into alignment while Zane swept up the bits of smashed wood and looked for the screws to replace in the door. Two were still in the woodwork and they found three others but three had completely vanished even though they searched under the bunks and all over the floor.
“Well, two in each hinge will have to do for now. That’s something else we can buy when we reach a town,” he said.
By the time they ate breakfast it was more like lunch and they were all fiendishly hungry. “I think we should move the RV up to where the walking track down into the canyon is. It’s only a quarter mile but it’ll save the old man that little bit of distance,” he suggested.
“I agree. And then maybe we can walk a little bit and look at the canyon some more ourselves. Being here is almost a gift. It’s silly to waste the opportunity of exploring,” said Thea.
“But we’d better not go too far. Six hours will be up soon,” added Zane.
Ty really enjoyed walking along the rim of the canyon with Zane and Thea. Of course Zane was his best friend and they’d worked and relaxed together many times over the years, especially after they’d decided to share a woman, should they be able to find one who agreed to be with them. But having Thea there as well made their time together extra special. Now they were a family at last. She completed them and made them whole. Besides, her lively mind and sharp wit also entertained them and made them see the word with fresh eyes. She bought humor, fun, and laughter into their lives, making everything so much better than life had ever been before they knew her.
As the afternoon progressed they stayed closer to the RV, finally sitting by the rim of the canyon, and waiting, still talking companionably.
“I don’t think they’re coming. Grace said she’d arrive an hour before sunset and I think sunset is closer than that now,” said Thea.
“Wait here, Thea. Zane and I will walk a little way along. Mr. Patterson might be moving more slowly than Grace expected. We could give her a hand with him,” said Ty.
They’d already followed the path a short way down earlier that afternoon. It was quite steep and very narrow. Also rocky. Ty thought this was a path only the local people used, not like a tourist trail. On this one it was easy to imagine someone breaking an ankle or falling down the slope. He could absolutely understand why Grace hadn’t planned to be on it at dusk. He wouldn’t fancy it even in broad daylight. Nevertheless they hiked down it for ten minutes until they reached a good lookout point. This was where they’d stopped before. There was a rock ledge which offered an amazing view down into the canyon and along either side of the canyon walls. But there was no sign of anyone walking. There were no black vultures anywhere around either.
He stood there waiting until Zane said, “We need to get back. One of us breaking an ankle isn’t going to please Thea.”
“No. It won’t help Grace either.” He sighed and they turned back and hiked to the top.
“No sign of them?” Thea asked.
“No. It’s smart of Grace to only attempt the trail in daylight.”
“She hasn’t got much food. There was enough porridge for two, but only soup for one. She’s going to be very hungry by the time they get back tomorrow.”
Ty thought Thea looked worried.
“We have some steaks. Why don’t Zane and I collect some firewood and cook them all. We can chop up the ones we don’t eat and put them on to boil with some soup, making it thick, nutritious, and easy for the old man to digest. Likely he’ll be worn out when he gets back and that’ll be a tasty meal for him and Grace to eat,” Ty suggested thinking as fast as he could.
Thea smiled at him. “That’s a great idea. Although where will you find wood for a fire?”
Zane walked over to some dried grasses and cactus husks. “This stuff will burn. We should be able to find enough fuel to build a fire that will last until the steaks are cooked. If it stays alight we can sit around it, but if there’s not enough fuel, as long as the meat is cooked it’s all good.”
Ty thumped Zane on the shoulder. “Good thinking.”
“Yeah, well, don’t knock me over. I’ve already had my ass turned into a pincushion once today.”
Thea giggled and they all laughed.
“Memo to self. Don’t fuck against a door,” snorted Thea.
* * * *
They pulled their bedding onto the floor, wanting to be together but not feeling right to sleep in the old man’s bed. “Besides, I’ve already had to change the sheets once from when we slept there and put on clean ones for Mr. Patterson. We didn’t bring all that many sets of linen to keep changing them all the time,” said Thea practically.
Zane laughed at her and she poked a finger on his chest. “Do I see you volunteering to pump water and do a load of laundry, mister?”
“Hey, I collected firewood.”
“Most of it was already splinters in your ass,” Ty teased him.
Thea laughed and laughed. She did enjoy being with these two men. They made everyday activities seem like fun and brightened her life up amazingly.
She slid out of her clothing and pulled the blankets over her naked body. The men had put the mattresses from both bunks side by side on the floor, which completely filled the space. It meant none of the sheets or blankets tucked in, but she planned to be in the middle of both men so it wasn’t going to be her back that got cold and draughty. Hopefully the RV wouldn’t be to cold. It was chilly the night before, but not really cold. Of course there’d been two extra people adding body heat to the small area. That might make a difference.
Ty pushed the pillows away from her head and shoved them under her shoulders. “Do you know how to deep throat a man?” he asked.
“It’s been a long time.” One of her boyfriends had been very keen on getting her to give him blow jobs. But she hadn’t had a boyfriend for more than three years, and he wasn’t even the most recent one. She’d have to do some serious math to work out the last time she’d deep throated anyone.
“It’s like riding a bike. It’ll come back to you,” he said. He moved her into position, her shoulders supported by the pillows, her head tipped right back, before he held his cock at her mouth.
“Yum.” She licked across the head of his cock, noticing that there was already a drop of pre-cum in the eye. He tasted tart, but she liked his flavor. Both men always had a salty overlay to their taste as well, whether she kissed them, or sucked their skin, or licked their cocks.
But each was quite individual as well. Where Ty was tart, Zane was more earthy.
Thea settled down to her delicious mouthful of work. She tickled her tongue along the ridge where the shaft and head joined. She lifted him from her mouth, holding him in both hands, and flattened her tongue, dragging it in long slow licks up and down the side of his erection. From there she took his balls in one hand, rolling them before flicking her tongue over his cockhead again, and sucking first one and then the other ball into her mouth. Not until she was completely ready did she tilt her head right back, open the back of her throat, and feed him down it.
Zane had thrown her legs over his shoulders, opening her wide, before sliding his cock deep inside her. His hands were toying with the sensitive skin of her inner thighs right now, making it devilishly hard for her to concentrate on suckin
g Ty.
Over and over she went through her repertoire of skills, licking and sucking, teasing and touching, but she was more and more distracted by the orgasm rising deep inside her. It didn’t seem to matter how many orgasms she had, these two men could always coax yet another one out of her body.
And here it came now, rising fast and hard from her belly. Once again she dropped her head right back onto the floor of the RV, opening the back of her throat and sucking Ty down, down, down until she had taken him all. She closed her mouth, breathed through her nose, hollowed her cheeks, and sucked hard. She had to open her mouth to breathe properly and was about to do it again, when her orgasm burst deep inside her.
“Agh!” she groaned, her throat gripping Ty’s cock and the noise making her gargle.
Her mouth started to fill with cum and hastily she let Ty out so she could both swallow and breathe. Her body shook all around her and Zane pressed kisses to her breasts as he came. He was so good. He’d given her yet another fantastic orgasm with almost no support from her. She stroked his head, petting and smoothing his hair, wanting him to know how much she appreciated him.
They all slept very lightly that night, not just because the floor wasn’t all that comfortable, but because they were aware Grace and Mr. Patterson could return not long after dawn and they needed to be ready for them.
Ty chopped fruit and toasted bread for breakfast while Zane remade the beds and Thea had a fast shower. Earlier than they expected the others to arrive back, all three of them were waiting on the ledge, watching for hikers. When noon came with no sign of them, Thea knew something was terribly wrong. No matter how slowly the old man walked they should have been able to see some signs of life by now.
Chapter Six
Zane stared as Thea jumped up. “You’ll both have to go and look for them. You’ll need the medical kit, food and water…”