by Tilly Greene
“Feel all right?” he asked as his thumbs teased the hard points.
“Oh yes, yes. Simply wonderful,” she groaned.
There were no doubts, no questions, just passion for them to play and pleasure her as they would. What they needed was the same from her, and she stood relaxed and ready while unable to move. The knowledge that she would be satisfied gave her a freedom to take what they offered and that was plenty.
“Take a deep breath, yes, and now let it out, easy, there you go.” Ted pulled his fingers from her rear and brought something else to rest firmly against the opening. Slowly, he nudged it into her backside, and she immediately recognized it was a plug they’d used before.
Slim with balls intermittently placed along the length and had a loop at the end to hook a finger through. The toy was a wicked piece of metal. He circled the tip around before pushing it in a bit further. Two balls were in before he paused for her to catch her breath. Matt licked a trapped nipple hard then gently pressed his teeth around the tender flesh and pulled as if to help it escape the clamp.
Sakura was in heaven, adoringly held captive between the two men she loved. Ted pushed another ball inside her back channel. Her nipples tingled as they tightened further, only they were suddenly left all alone. Matt had moved between her legs and thrust a finger inside her dripping pussy as he licked her excited pierced nub. The chains, bells, and charms attached to her ring knocked against each other, and their lovingly made music.
There was a great deal going on and she was exactly where she wanted to be, in the middle of the two men. Matt slipped the tip of his tongue into the gold loop piercing her clit and gave a slight tug. She wanted to scream with the lust he set loose, but Ted chose that moment to push the last ball in and pulled it right back out. The plug wasn’t thick, which made sliding in and out of her easy.
They set a smooth pace. It was enough to send her climbing steadily toward a release when suddenly they changed things up. At the same time he possessed her backside, Ted placed his cock in the entrance of her pussy and thrust. She wasn’t sure when he’d put a condom on, but the smooth move told her his cock was covered.
Her clit pulsed around Matt’s fingers, but couldn’t say it was a climax. Their joy was gaining presence and her orgasm was waiting just out of reach. They found a rhythm to suit them as a trio. Suddenly there was a cock in front of her face. Matt held it as she was pushed closer to the hard-on with each thrust from Ted. Swiping her tongue over the head, she collected a drop of pre-cum and savored the flavor unique to Matt.
Before she could take another gulp of air, she was fucked onto Matt’s cock, and quickly breathed in through her nose. Her lips were spread wide with his girth and then he was gone. She knew how much of his rod she could handle, but usually relied on using her hands to be in charge of the depth. Not being in control was a unique position and she was eager to see what happened next.
“Do you want more, sweetness?” Matt had gripped his cock and explained she had only what he gave her to play with. “If you take no more than I give you, I promise you a nice treat.”
“Yes, please,” she managed to say, and opened her lips wider to happily accept his silk covered steel pole. The crown was all she was able to take before Ted pulled her off the flesh with his steady possession. It wasn’t until Matt moved a little closer that she finally was able to take more of him in her mouth.
Within a few seconds she realized there was nothing usual or predictable about what they were doing. Sakura couldn’t move anything, she could only receive. For them all to get their passions satisfied was beyond her wildest imagination.
Unexpectedly she had stumbled upon what she found as the beauty of bondage. Being denied something she took for granted made the pleasure much more intense. She thought she’d known what to expect with the game she’d set up for them to play and while it was nothing like it, everything was much better.
Matt buried his hands in her hair and held her steady for his cock while Ted gripped her hips as he fucked in and out of her pussy. Her nipples were tight and tender, swaying freely with their motions, and her slit pulsated with hunger for a climax.
She was there, draped over a stand, unable to move either her arms or legs, in order to give and generously receive satisfaction without moving or touching either man.
The experience was new and utterly delightful. It was everything she’d wanted and much more. They didn’t last long. Matt’s cock grew firmer and thicker, hinting he was about to shoot his release. Ted started pulling the plug from her ass as he fucked her and caused her climax to suddenly explode.
Crying out her release with a full mouth, she managed to swallow most of Matt’s cum and her pussy milked Ted’s, sending him over the edge. Bondage was definitely something she wanted to explore further. As long as she received the same cuddle from the men she normally was given after making love, then she’d be thrilled to play some more.
Matt sat on the floor in front of her bound body draped over the saddle stand, trembling, naked and satiated.
“Deep breath, princess,” he said and waited for her to inhale before releasing the clamps. The pinpricks of pain were wretched, but also enticing. Matt’s mouth engulfed one nipple and he circled it with his tongue. There was no teasing to his touch, he was cherishing and soothing her and she loved him even more.
After a minute Ted joined them by lying on his back. He balanced himself on his elbows, putting his mouth in line with her other nipple. The way he suckled the tender flesh made it seem as if he was calming the tip while promising it there was more pleasure to come.
“I’m your toy, aren’t I?” The smiles on their faces and stiffening cocks told her she had the right idea. Sakura was thrilled her first steps into bondage had been well received and how they were far from finished.
“You’re much more than that, Saki. You fill my heart and I’ve never been more excited to see what comes next. I promise to treat you with nothing but the utmost care and respect whenever I fuck you senseless or bind you up and possess your body.” Ted swished his tongue around her areole and the tip scrunched up and hardened.
“Not a toy, more like a lover, partner. You’re our mate in life and we’ll do whatever makes you happy. All the kinky games could go away tomorrow and it wouldn’t disturb anything we have.” Matt pinched her nipple and held it trapped while she panted. “As for tonight, we’re not done playing. Since you’re in the perfect position for it, I’m going to spank your ass for wearing such a wicked outfit. Sound good, sweetheart?”
“Oh, yes,” she moaned and wore a big smile when his big hand smoothed up her leg.
“Are you going to do what you did the other night and shout giddy-up?” Ted stood up and started to stroke his hardening cock inches from her mouth.
Snickering, she remembered the naughty romp they were talking about and how powerful she’d felt after riding them both until they’d slipped over the cliff into orgasms. Sakura was the Wilson brothers’ cowgirl and proudly wore their brand as proof.
They loved her and she them with everything they were, hearts, minds and bodies—everything was possible with their futures together.
Jon Black’s Woman
Jon Black was part Native American, but that didn’t define him. Being a retired Marine and cowboy who managed his friend’s ranch didn’t either, but they all had a part in making him into a man. Tall, strong and handsome, he was the dream catch for single women and some married ones across a few counties. The dominance he displayed in the bedroom was exciting, hot and pulled even more ladies into his bed, but only one woman struck him silent and ripped his need to the surface—Molly.
An English rose by way of Japan comes to Montana and is everything he wants in his life. Has he finally met his match, his mate for life or is she too much for him to handle?
CHAPTER ONE
Gardiner, Montana
“Fucking hell! At least kiss the woman, otherwise the next time I see your hard-on I’m going to cho
p it off.” Ted Wilson teased Jon presumably for Jon’s power of self-denial.
Jon Black shrugged as he continued brushing down his horse. There was no question he wanted Molly—to touch her, love her, tie herup, and take her gently and hard. He had these feelings since first seeing her in the diner, the day she arrived in Gardiner. She stole his breath and left him staring at her and listening to every word she uttered.
The more time they spent together, the more he wanted from and with the beautiful English beauty. He had planned to stay as close to her as he could and never leave. Actually, nothing else came to mind and that became Jon’s only plan.
“The time has to be right. I’m not going to rush her into something she’s not ready for, or worse, scare her off.” Jon shared how he intended to progress and hoped his boss and friend backed him up. Ted and he were old buddies from childhood through the Marines. Nothing but the truth, be it nice or ugly, passed between them. He’d known about the other man’s difficulties with sex and fears that Ted might hurt a woman. Back then, he’d gone on a few fuck sessions with him as support. Unfortunately, Jon’s dad had gotten ill and he had to leave to be with the man in what turned out to be his final days. The best he could do was to tell Ted’s brother Matt and, as expected, he’d stepped in to help.
“You’re not going to scare her away. Your dick is big, but not porn guy big.” The man laughed and Jon had to join him. Matt and Ted were good at keeping things from getting too heavy or dark.
“Fine, what do you think I should do?” Jon walked around his horse and put the brush down. Picking up another, he went to work on the mane.
“Tie her up and fuck her! Make those pretty pink cheeks turn red when you pound her pussy from behind while holding onto her nice tits. Yes, I’ve noticed those nice, fleshy mounds bouncing beneath her shirt as she races to the car for one of your trips or rides. Shit, she’s fabulous when she’s on a horse. Take her, Jon, and fucking laugh as she screams with orgasm after orgasm.”
Jon rested his forehead against the neck of the horse and laughed.
“Seriously, dude. All of it and my big dick would send her screaming for the hills.”
“Fine. Don’t merely hold her hand and take long walks in the moonlight. Kiss her. Wrap your arms around her sweet body and kiss her until she can’t breathe, then walk away. Molly is already attracted to you. It’s obvious to anyone with eyes. After taking a kiss, she’ll be panting for more and chase you.” Ted stood up and, without smiling or smirking, looked at him while giving his advice.
“Leave her there?” He wanted to connect with the woman, not leave her alone.
“Yes! Pour everything you’ve got into the kiss. Maybe hold her close as you cop a feel of her ass and let her know you’re hard. Get into the moment, but you have to leave and not look back. She needs to know you want her badly, but will wait for her to come to you.”
“Oh, yah, makes sense.” Damn, Jon had to give the man his due. He was waiting for Molly to come to him. There was something holding her back and he wanted more from her than basic or dirty sex. The respect he had for her demanded he stand back and wait, only maybe he needed to give her a nudge.
“You don’t have a problem, Jon. What you need to do is remind her of the explosion going off in your pants and probably hers when you two met. I’ve never seen you struck speechless by a woman and its fucking stuck.”
“You’re full of something tonight, what’s got you so fucking happy?” Ted wasn’t normally such a jovial guy, but there was something lighter about his attitude. He was basically happy and that was good to see. They were friends but also Marine buds, which meant Ted knew firsthand the ugliness he’d seen and worked hard to move beyond.
“The guy is here installing the air unit we had made for the office in the barn. We are one step closer to this project being finished. Once everything is done, Saki will finally be all ours and that makes me shit-kicking happy.”
“Congratulations!” He was genuinely pleased his friends had found the woman who fit with their lifestyle. There was a time when he got off on threesomes, but not anymore. No way would he ever share Molly with anyone. Even if she asked, the answer would be no fucking way!
“Hey, are we doing dinner tonight?” Matt called as he walked into the barn.
“Sure, I’ll bring the veggies ready to grill,” Jon offered as he got back to combing his horse’s mane. All he’d need to do was visit his garden and see what was ready for picking. He figured there were a couple of different squashes and zucchinis looking ripe last time he was out there.
“We have a big chicken we can barbeque and a head of lettuce. You have tomatoes and maybe some corn? I like cold corn on my salad.” Matt had obviously checked what they had before coming out to ask if they were all getting together for dinner.
“I can round up an ear or two,” Jon said as he started to work on the tail in earnest.
“Good, dinner is set. Let’s say seven to give the ladies time to clean up after working in the office. Have there been any noises coming from back there? Any motors running or someone coming out to say it’s done?” There was a note of hope in his voice, making Jon smile upon hearing. He understood the timeline they were locked into and knew the guy wanted it to go faster.
“Nothing. It’s silent. You want to go in and make sure the ladies are still alive?”
“The engineer guy wasn’t a serial killer. Where is your mind at?” Looking at his brother, Matt appeared confused at what Ted said. Jon knew the dark spaces the guys’ minds could travel to and shrugged it off.
“I know, but maybe they need some help or something. Shit, man, you’re the cleanest, go in there and make sure things are getting done. I want this project finished!” Gone was the fun guy who’d offered advice, and in his place was a surly guy.
“Damn, if I wasn’t there and it hadn’t happened in front of my own two eyes, I wouldn’t know you had a taste of pussy today. You even had your cock drained. Who the fuck is this angry asshole and what have you done with my brother?” Matt headed to toward the office, but not before calling out a suggestion. “Stroke the snake, dude, and leave the bad mood behind.”
Jon looked at the older brother and wondered what wild hair suddenly tickled his brain.
The thought of asking what happened to his attitude was lost the moment Molly came out of the office, followed by Matt and Sakura. His eyes were immediately drawn to the blonde, and he could see nothing else. The minute she walked into his view, his cock went harder than a rock and all words froze in his throat.
It normally happened when she was near. Maybe he went silent because he wanted to do nothing but absorb all he could of her. Jon said nothing, but cracked a smile when she came to his side and took in everything about her while she quietly spoke to him.
“Finally, we’re making progress,” she started and his eyes traced her from head to foot.
Thick strands of almost white silk hair usually danced over her shoulders and beyond, but today it was pulled back in a ponytail. She had the blue of Caribbean seas for eyes and—yes, like Ted had mentioned—he couldn’t stop looking at her chest.
Beautiful mounds with hard-tipped nipples poked against her t-shirt, and he licked his lips. He wanted them in his mouth. Whenever he caught a peek of the hard tips, he liked to think she was as turned on by him as he was by her. The erection he sported stiffened further. Somehow he had to stop its push to orgasm without any help from even his hand.
The easiest diversion was listening to every word she uttered with great care. He tried to hear it all, but also wondered if he should take Ted’s advice.
Should he kiss her like it would lead to something hot and sweaty?
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“…fits beautifully. We turned the cooling unit on with the air circulator and it took seconds for the change to be noticed. It works incredibly well. And the noise coming in and out is non-existent. You wouldn’t know we were in the middle of a barn.”
Molly found it od
d how, whenever she was with Jon, he was quiet—almost silent. They’d had conversations, but in general he simply watched her. It wasn’t uncomfortable, just odd.
“I think we’re back on schedule, if not ahead.”
His hum and nod ensured she knew he listened to her, but still nothing, no words. Was he quiet because of his friends hanging around? She didn’t think so. None of it made any sense, although she was most likely the reason he stopped talking, except he talked when it was only the two of them.
Maybe one day she’d find an answer, but in the meantime it remained a conundrum for her to keep mulling over.
“The next step is ramping up the tagging. It will take a while to complete, although the timing couldn’t be better with them starting calving season. We’ve had a few newborns come through and the kinks have been worked out as we find them. I think we’re ready for the influx of data.”
Feeling naughty, she wondered what he’d do if she threw out a question? Maybe she should make a wicked request for him to passionately thrust his cock in and out of her ready body—pussy or mouth, his choice.
Would he turn beet red and his mouth drop open in shock, or would he unzip his pants and make a choice?
Despite the silence, she bet the latter. A man didn’t possess such raw sexuality by not being comfortable with his body. Seconds away from slipping into the mutual stare sessions they’d had before, Molly could only smile when he finally spoke.
“We’re all eating up at the house tonight. Barbecued chicken, grilled vegetables with squeezed lemon, and salad. Sound good?” His voice rumbled low, working its way straight down to settle in the place between her legs. She desperately wanted his attention there. She wanted him, and it had been ages since desire had played a part in her world.