Runaway Cowgirl

by Cheryl Dragon

  His member was pointing up as well. Henry pushed Jack into the hay and knelt. Emily ached to join them, but two men? Together? There were names for that. Bad names and negative comments she’d heard from people.

  Most of those same people also said bad things about the Indians and the liberated slaves.

  When Henry kissed Jack full on the mouth, Emily gasped. They were so beautiful and tempting. There was no logic to it. Both men could find wives or prostitutes willing to give away their bodies. Unlike her mind, her body wasn’t confused at all. She sighed and a bit of a moan slipped out.

  The two men’s heads snapped around to look at her, and she froze.

  “Hey, Miss St. Claire. See anything you like?” Henry grinned.

  Jack sat up. “We can explain, Emily. Please don’t run. It’s not what you think.”

  She licked her lips and took a step back. “I don’t understand.”

  “Please, hear us out. You’re a fair woman. If you go running to the town, we’ll be dead by nightfall.” Jack’s voice revealed something she’d never heard from him before—fear.

  No, she wouldn’t run. She had a lot of questions and ideas darting through her mind, but leaving wasn’t one of them.

  Jack covered his erection with his denim pants and couldn’t believe his eyes when she moved closer and sat in the hay. Her expression revealed surprise, not disgust.

  “What other secrets are you two keeping? Are you really cousins?” She plucked a bit of hay from his hair. “What you’re doing is… You could each have wives. I don’t understand.”

  Jack gawked at her. Emily was a vision with blonde flowing hair, big blue eyes, creamy skin and a curvy figure. The two men had talked about her plenty, but she was wealthy and proper, not a girl to be shared in the hayloft. Of course she didn’t understand. They’d been so careful not to get caught, but today they’d slipped up.

  “No, we’re not related. It’s just safer if people think we’re kin.” Henry tugged Jack’s cover away and exposed him. “I’m sure it’s a horrible shock, but I hope you won’t turn us in to the sheriff.”

  “So you prefer each other to women. I’m sorry to interrupt. I should go.” She looked at them both and started to stand.

  “No, wait.” Henry walked over and grasped her hand. “If we love each other, it’s right. And we do like women too. It’s complicated. We know you’re sympathetic to the Indians, so do you believe they’ll go to Hell because they won’t convert to Christianity?”

  She paused then settled back down. “No, they have their own beliefs. We’re not the exclusive children of God on Earth. If they’re good, they won’t go to Hell.”

  “More proof you’re a very unusual woman. Not everyone thinks the way you do. We simply make do. The right woman—women—haven’t come along and when you’re alone on the trail, moving herds of cattle, there aren’t any women along.” Jack wanted to rip her pretty blue dress off, but resisted with all his might. First, he needed to be sure she wouldn’t betray them.

  “My father had a stud horse that preferred other males. He tried all manners of things to cure it. It took forever to get a foal, but it was the horse’s nature.” She chuckled. “Sorry to interrupt you two. I had to go for a ride and clear my head after a group of bachelors followed me home from church.”

  “You’re not interrupting at all,” Jack said.

  “Clearly I am. I’ll go home and leave you to it. Your secret it safe with me, just be more careful.” She slowly started to get up.

  “No we don’t mind at all. I’d rather you stay here.” Henry grabbed her hand. “We have to hide our relationship because people don’t understand it. We’d be run out of town or drawn and quartered. That doesn’t mean we’re not interested in a certain woman as well.”

  She blushed and ran her hand down Henry’s arm. “Really?”

  Jack took her other hand and pressed it to his chest. “Really. We never thought you’d be interested in a pair like us. You were raised properly.”

  “Once my father had money, I was raised more carefully. When I was little and my father was trying different areas for his mining operation, I had lessons in cooking and sewing from my mother. I had one good dress and no maid. I was no better than any other girl out west. I learned to run a family and a house. After Mother died, my father changed. He was afraid he’d be all alone if he let me go.”

  “You deserve a family, but those fools in town shouldn’t be forcing you to marry or chasing you down.” Henry shook his head.

  “Even the reverend said I’d be safer if I was married. As though I have something to worry about if I don’t marry quickly. My father was ill for a few years. No one bothered me, but if they had, there was little he could’ve done.” She shrugged.

  “He would’ve stood by you and had the man hunted down and hanged. It’s the way things are. Alone, you’re not as strong as you are with a man to look out for you. Do you want to marry?” Jack asked.

  “I’ve thought about it, of course, to the right man who loves more than my money. After what I walked in on, it’s a very tempting idea.” She slid her hand down his chest. “I even had my eye on a couple of fellas, but it would be awkward.”

  “A couple? How would that be awkward?” Henry asked.

  She looked Jack in the eye then turned to Henry. “Choosing. I thought you two were related. I couldn’t pick between you, and neither of you seemed interested in me.”

  “Us?” Henry laughed. “Oh, we’re interested. Damn, you belong here if you think you can handle the two of us.”

  “I’ve never handled one man, but I doubt you’re going to demand advanced knowledge from me for a kiss or two.” Her face burned. She leaned down and kissed Jack’s chest. “You’re sure you like women?”

  Henry slid her hand down to the rigid proof on his body. “We like both men and women. We know how to be discreet. You’re safe with us if you want to try anything. You should find out the facts before you judge, right?”

  She nodded. “I moved around a lot when I was little. I was judged plenty and I try never to do it.”

  Jack shoved his fingers into her thick hair and tugged her up to look at him face-to-face. “We want you, Miss Emily. We have for a long stretch, but you’re untouched. We won’t ruin you. If you’re smart, you better leave now.”

  She shook her head. “No. I trust you not to force me into anything. I rode by your place for a reason and now I know what it is. I needed to discover the truth.”

  He crushed her mouth to his, and she melted to him. The press of her body made him groan. They could explore over and over. If she really wanted them, even one of them, she deserved a taste of it before she ruined herself. The woman was curious and open-minded.

  Her breasts rubbed against him and he slid a hand between their bodies, cupping one mound through her layers of clothing. It’d been so long since they’d shared a woman. Falling for her was dangerous. But they had. They simply couldn’t resist this sweet and smart lady who didn’t fear strong opinions, Indians or wolves.

  When he let her go, she gasped for air then licked her lips. She grabbed Henry’s arm and tugged him down. The confident woman planted a kiss on Henry, and Jack watched as his cock throbbed. Sharing her, watching her, and loving them both was an insane dream. He’d told Henry that over and over.

  “You are wearing too much clothing, Miss St. Claire. You should get to sample both before you have to choose.” Henry nuzzled her neck.

  She blushed and reached up her to loosen her collar. “How did you two meet?”

  Henry jumped in to help her with the mass of lavender clothing.

  Jack hated it when Henry was right. But the orphan had good instincts. Emily wasn’t shying away or fearful of the lust. She had a passionate nature and needed to get married or she’d be sneaking over here to play every chance she got. That was far too dangerous. What they were doing now was dangerous too, but he’d make sure they didn’t cross the line.

  Jack helped removed he
r skirts and wanted to rip the bustle off her body. “I grew up with a devil of a father and five older brothers. I was always wrong, teased and pushed around. I ran away at sixteen for some peace, plus they couldn’t afford all the mouths to feed. Henry ditched an orphan’s home at twelve and never looked back. We met on a mining job and were quite a pair. We followed the money until we were hired on for a cattle drive. Mining is a gamble. Livestock will always bring a price. Everyone needs to eat.”

  “So Henry’s an orphan and borrowed your last name?” she asked as she unhooked her corset.

  “Exactly. He’s my family now,” Henry said.

  She shoved her crinoline and stockings down while Henry slid the corset off her. The naked beauty scrambled Jack’s brain. Full breasts tipped in pink nipples tempted him. Her waist tapered in, then lush hips begged to be held.

  “You’re perfect, Emily!” Henry flopped next to Jack.

  She blushed and grew bolder. Her soft hand cradled Jack’s cock and he lifted his hips. “Be careful.”

  “Or what? I’ve never handled a man like this before. Show me what you like,” she said.

  Henry pulled her into the hay between them as they made room for her. She flipped onto her back and kissed Jack’s chest. They caressed her untouched body. Emily wasn’t afraid of them or repulsed by their love for each other. She’d just tossed herself into their hands, so trusting. He silently promised to protect her. By force or marriage, he’d make sure no one else touched or hurt her.

  As Henry tongued one of her nipples, Jack watched her face. She smiled and a soft moan escaped her. Jack caressed her inner thigh and she opened her legs eagerly. As he tenderly teased her folds with his fingers, he kissed her mouth and licked his way down to her other breast.

  She arched her back as he sucked on the pink tip. However, it was the wetness between her legs that surprised him. No doubt, Emily was a respectable and innocent woman. This was new to her, but she had a fire inside her. She needed this. Being married would serve her better. The choice wouldn’t be easy.

  Then she stroked his cock with her fingers. She caught on fast.

  “I want to kiss you two all over.” She tried to sit up.

  “We’ll get around to it all. Don’t you worry.” Henry claimed her mouth again.

  Jack pressed a kiss to the golden curls between her legs and her hips raised slightly. Slowly, he rubbed his tongue over her slit, and her fingers gripped his hair, pressing him in for more. He smiled and licked her, giving them both a taste of what they’d longed for.

  Chapter Two

  Stroking the men’s stiff rods, she dropped kisses on Henry’s. So much masculine power surrounded her that she wanted to surrender to it.

  “Trust us. Don’t rush it.” Jack tugged her hand away and pinned it over her head.

  Moaning, she wanted them and had had more than a few dreams like this. Henry took a turn and kissed the tender folds between her legs until she gasped. Finally, he licked her there and worked his tongue around the nub that she’d played with herself many times when she was alone in her bed.

  “Don’t stop,” she whispered.

  Jack bit her nipple gently then tugged. She shuddered and pressed for more.

  “You’ve touched yourself?” Jack asked.

  “A woman has a right to understand her own body.” She grinned.

  Henry rubbed his finger over the sweet spot. “Damn right.”

  The pleasure pulsed through her. She lifted her hips again. So close… “More,” she said.

  “More?” Henry teased her by dragging his finger down to her entrance and circling there.

  “Ever put anything here?” he asked.

  She squirmed and shook her head. “I know better.”

  “We’re not going to cross any lines like that, either,” Jack said.

  “Mrs Lange said that all my wild horse riding, instead of walking or taking a wagon, would ruin me. I really don’t think it’s the same.” Emily sat up and kissed Jack on the mouth.

  “No, it’s not the same.” Henry kissed her as he rubbed her clit gently over and over.

  The men held her as her pleasure built. The tingle and relaxation gripped her until she went limp in their arms except for her hips, which rose. She wanted more, even as she listened for any sign someone might catch them. Nothing but the animals could be heard, and she relaxed. The ache disappeared as the blinding relief left her trembling.

  Henry sucked her breasts as Jack kissed her mouth.

  Finally, Jack lifted his head. “Good?”

  “So much better when I’m not doing it.” Her face felt hot, and still she wanted more. She grabbed his cock gently. “It’s even better with this inside?”

  Jack wouldn’t lie to her. “You bet, once you get the hang of it.”

  “I want it.” She pushed Jack back into the hay and pinned him there, her hands on his hard chest.

  “Too dangerous. If you don’t want us permanently, it’d ruin you.” Henry kissed her ass and even spread her cheeks open.

  Shivering, she reached one hand behind her and pulled him forward to lie next to his lover. “Kiss him,” she said.

  Henry and Jack paused for a second then kissed. She watched them for a few moments before exploring the rest of their bodies. She’d often seen them bare-chested at work on their ranch. The feel of hard muscle and rough skin aroused her deeply. But their pulsing shafts captivated her. Caressing one in each hand, she licked one from base to tip and kissed the head.

  She gave the other the same treatment and heard groans. Looking up, she smiled. “I didn’t say to stop kissing. I love watching you.”

  “She’s ours. It’s meant to be.” Henry pulled Jack into another deep kiss.

  It looked so natural, but the townsfolk wouldn’t understand. Just like they’d never understand her loving both Bonner men. Wanting and needing them both had confused Emily. She kissed their tender sacs then nuzzled their throbbing members.

  “We can’t take it much longer.” Jack shook his head.

  “Suck on the tips and stroke lower,” Henry said.

  She stroked them simultaneously and sucked from one to the other as she watched them. The power of her actions went straight to her pussy. Those shafts were hers, they belonged inside her for mutual pleasure. It was a shocking idea, but she wanted to learn all the ways to play and enjoy their bodies.

  “That’s it.” Jack thrust into her hand. “So soft.”

  “Suck him hard. Tongue it,” Henry urged.

  She focused on Jack and worked her tongue to the tip. As he shouted, a tangy stream coated her tongue. Pulling back, more hit her breasts as she kept massaging him. It was wild and new, but she didn’t want to stop.

  “One more, darling. Can you handle it?” Henry asked.

  Nodding, she rolled the flavor of Jack’s seed in her mouth. Confidence built in her as she sucked on Henry’s tip. She looked up to find Jack’s eyes on her in a possessive way. The relief was written on his relaxed body as he kissed Henry’s neck and pinched his nipple.

  Emily lapped faster at Henry’s tip and worked him harder with her hand.

  “Damn, she’s a fast learner! Swallow it.” Henry shouted and lifted.

  First, she savored his unique taste then swallowed the treat. Releasing their organs, she kissed her way up their bodies. “Not bad for a first try.”

  “You’re amazing.” Jack pulled her into a crushing kiss.

  “A natural,” Henry agreed.

  She wiggled over and kissed Henry. “It is a natural act. Babies don’t happen by magic.”

  “You won’t end up with a baby from anything we do to you. I promise.” Jack brushed her hair out of her face. “You won’t be forced into a marriage.”

  “What if she wants to be with us?” Henry asked.

  “We’re not rushing things, and the law says you can marry just one person, so it’s not that simple.” Jack rolled her onto her back.

  “I ran here when I had plenty of suitors. Do you th
ink that’s simply because I felt safe with you two? You’re the only men in town I’d consider marrying.” She smiled as Jack spread her legs and tilted her hips. Maybe Jack wasn’t sure it could work, or that she was right for either them? “But Jack’s right. We shouldn’t cross any lines until we’re sure we know each other better.”

  “Whatever you want.” Kissing her lips, Henry squeezed her breasts playfully. “I can fuck and kiss him anytime. I can also play with you for days and behave.”

  “Liar,” Jack said.

  “I could. I’d just work on her rear.” Henry winked at her.

  “Don’t scare her.” Jack kissed her slit.

  She wasn’t scared. These two would never hurt her.

  Her mind whirling, she knew what orifice two male animals used. Why couldn’t human men do that? They could do it to her in both. If she stayed with them forever, no doubt they’d get there!

  New scandalous thoughts filled her brain… Two of them inside her. One in each opening. She’d never been filled once by a man and she was imagining two at the same time!

  As Henry sucked and nibbled on her breasts, Jack rubbed her slick folds and flicked her clit. Her nub pulsed as she gasped.

  “You’re quite a horsewoman, Emily,” Jack said.

  She frowned. “Thank you.”

  Henry grinned and pinched her nipple as he bit the other one gently. “Riding men isn’t much different.”

  Moaning, she held still and let them show her new, delightful sensations. Jack squeezed her clit between his fingers and released. The repeated act built her lust.

  Then Jack worked her with his lips and tongue. From the tender folds to that nub, he licked and sucked. He teased her entrance with his finger. She wanted something inside her so badly. The tightness ached as he worked her clit with his tongue rougher and rougher until she bucked like an untamed horse and screamed.

  Better than any release she’d ever given herself. This felt like a fit or seizure. Wild and free, she moaned and gasped. Jack didn’t let up as soon as she’d lost control. He kept on licking and sucking on her. They really did like women.