by Cara Adams
They all drank, and then Indigo led them back to the top of the outcrop. Once there she changed into human form and sat down. “I love it here. It’s so close to the stars. They’re much brighter here than in town, although I know at Chloe’s place they’re even brighter still. I supposed they are at Junctionville as well.”
Stone answered her. “Yes, but the lights are always on at the gas station at night in case travelers need us. So likely they’re brighter than here, but not as bright as at Reuben’s place.”
“That was a great run. Thank you for bringing us here.” Reuben looked out over the land. They had a great view even in the dim light. The desert was always beautiful, and now the stars made a blanket of little lights over their heads.
“We might come back in the trucks tomorrow afternoon. This is one of the highlights of the area, but nothing beats seeing it as a wolf, and the run is the perfect length.”
Reuben just nodded. The run had been great, and the view was awe inspiring, but the best thing of all was Indigo, naked, sitting on a rock. He supposed that was why she’d howled, to scare away any little creatures before she put her naked ass on the outcrop. He had to admit even her howling made sense now. Damn, she was a treasure.
“We’d better be heading back. Likely it’s after midnight already,” said Indigo, standing up again.
Reuben spoke without thinking, but the words came straight from his heart. “Stay the night with us please, Indigo. You absolutely won’t regret it. We promise.”
* * * *
Indigo couldn’t say she was surprised at their request. The idea had been front and center in her mind ever since the men had borrowed the tent from Chloe. It was pretty obvious they weren’t doing it just to be by themselves. What she hadn’t decided was whether or not she’d agree. It was all very much dependent on how well she was getting on with them. Having found two men who appealed to her wasn’t totally unexpected, but the fact that they both liked her as well was truly a gift.
So would she or wouldn’t she?
“This won’t give you any rights over me. It’ll be more by way of an experiment,” she said firmly, staring from Stone to Reuben and back to Stone.
“Can we tie you up and paddle your ass?” asked Reuben.
Indigo’s nipples tightened into points and cream filled her channel. “Yes.” She didn’t want to answer any more questions right now, so she transformed into her wolf and picked her way down off the outcrop. The men were only moments behind her, so she began to run straight back to the Alpha’s land.
Her wolf always had an exact mental image of which way to travel. She’d never told her father or brother, but very occasionally, when she was in the desert in human form, she’d transformed into her wolf when she wasn’t certain of the direction to go. She’d always been heading the right way, but it was her wolf’s confirmation that made her content. A compass was good, but her innate senses were better.
She waited outside the tent for the men to go first. She’d really like a shower, but since she didn’t have a change of clothes or a towel with her, and she’d have to borrow a towel from one of them tomorrow, it was too much to ask for one now as well. Besides, likely she was about to get even sweatier if they made love to her as thoroughly as they’d done before. She’d come hard and fast just from their mouths and hands. She was certain their cocks would make her come harder and faster. Hell yes, she wanted this.
But when she pushed the flap of the door aside with her head and walked inside, Reuben was rummaging in his luggage and handed her a towel. Then he pulled out a handful of wipes so she could refresh herself. She noticed while she was rubbing her body he cleaned his cock carefully. Aha. He wants me to suck him in return for him sucking me.
She dropped the wipes into a trash sack and then stretched out on a blanket, resting her head on the same pillow as before. Stone rolled a condom down over a very impressive cock, and she shivered with delight. But instead of holding her, he picked up a fresh wipe and her foot and began gently cleansing her toes and massaging her arch and her instep.
Reuben took a wipe and tenderly rubbed it over her neck and her ears then kissed her ears. She’d never had anyone pay attention to her ears before, yet both men had kissed them tonight, and it was very sexy. She liked it a lot.
Together they rubbed and teased every inch of her body until Indigo was ready to scream with frustration and need. As if they understood, they rolled her over onto her front, and Reuben began spanking her ass. Indigo blinked in surprise. Each spank was hard and hurt, yet the heat from Reuben’s hand spread out through her skin, warming her on the inside. In no time at all, her cunt was dripping with cream and she was aroused much higher than she’d been before. Yet she’d thought she was on the brink of a climax before.
Stone took her hands and gripped her wrists, tying them together with her bra. “When you wait to come instead of letting yourself climax, you begin again on a higher plane than before. The longer you wait, the more you put off coming, the harder you’ll orgasm in the end.”
Okay. That sounded weird, but it seemed to work.
Reuben was spanking the tops of her thighs now, and Stone dropped a pillow over her head. “When you can’t see, you need to use your mind to tell you what’s happening,” he said.
His voice was muffled by the effect of the pillow. Indigo wanted to say he’d taken away her hearing as well as her sight, but she guessed he was well aware of that. She sensed movement around her, and then prickles tingled up and down her spine. At first she wondered what was going on, and then she recognized it as the bristles of a hairbrush. Only moments later the back of the hairbrush landed hard on her ass, punishing her in a very different way from the hand spanking. The brush was a thinner, heavier line that dug in more, yet the heat went straight to her cunt, as it had done when she was spanked.
She was still assimilating this new experience when the prickles were back scratching over her shoulders and down her spine. Then Stone played the brush over the backs of her legs and whacked her calves a few times. Everything was new and strange, but it all left her with pleasurable feelings. Damn, this BDSM was going to be fun. She could already tell that.
Desire deep inside her core was heating her as much as the spanking. Her ass was hot and a little tender, but her hormones were raging with the need to be fucked. Hands and lips were great, especially two pairs of hands and two sets of lips, but what she needed now was a cock pounding into her. Or two cocks inside her. Indigo stilled. Hot damn, yes. Two cocks. Tonight she was prepared for Stone to fuck her pussy while she sucked Reuben off. That was only fair as he’d eaten her out so perfectly. But in the future, two cocks, one in her cunt and the other in her ass, were definitely in the cards. Hot fucking damn, yes.
Now the four hands were stroking over her skin. Her body was boiling, and it wasn’t from the desert weather either. It was all due to the sexy men beside her. Her face was buried in one pillow, and a second pillow covered her head, but even so, Indigo screwed her eyes tightly shut and focused on the hands. Reuben’s were bigger and more calloused than Stone’s. Of course his family had a cactus farm so likely he did more manual labor than Stone, whose family owned a gas station and store.
Indigo sighed as the men rolled her over, their hands still teasing and tormenting every inch of her flesh yet never touching her where she really needed them to be—on her breasts and her pussy. “Damn, you’re a pair of teasers,” she complained.
“This is foreplay,” said Stone, a hint of laughter in his voice.
“Everyone knows women need a lot of foreplay,” added Reuben self-righteously.
So they were still teasing her. As soon as she got her hands on them, she was going to pay them back for this.
“Just remember that payback is a bitch,” she said softly.
Reuben laughed. “Promises, promises.”
It seemed like a very long time that they petted her skin, never remaining in one place for more than a few seconds but constantly tr
ailing their hands and mouths over her flesh, driving her crazy with lust. Logic told Indigo likely it was only a few minutes. It was just that she was so aroused, so needy, time had stood still for her. She tried to be patient, lying back and watching their strong, muscular arms ripple with movement, their gazes fixed on her body. Reuben’s eyes were deep blue and his too-long blond hair fell forward as he touched her. Stone’s head was covered with short, neat black hair, and his eyes were as dark as midnight, his body heavier and stockier than Reuben’s.
At last Stone slid between her spread legs and rested on his forearms bracketing her body. “Are you ready?” he asked.
“I’ve been ready for the past half a millennium.”
“Wow. I never thought you were that old. I wasn’t even born then,” he replied, his face split wide in a grin.
“Smartass.”
“Are you ready for me as well?” asked Reuben, kneeling by her head, his cock level with her mouth.
“I will be when you untie my hands.” She could have slipped her wrists out of the improvised handcuffs any time she’d wanted to—a bra didn’t make an ideal rope—but it seemed important to her to play the game. If she wanted to know about BDSM, she needed to accept the mindset even though the props here in a tent weren’t perfect. And it didn’t take a whole lot of imagination to make her see that knowing she genuinely couldn’t move, and truly was dependent on her masters for everything, would be a hugely erotic experience.
“But that implies we plan to untie you,” said Reuben.
She looked from him to Stone. Would they untie her, or did they want to have all the control as they possessed her?
She shook her head. “You know perfectly well that you’ll enjoy it more if I participate in the next part of the program. You’ll still be in charge, but I’ll be able to arouse you as you arouse me. Maybe another time we can play it with me completely helpless. Or, oh this might be even better, me in control and you both helpless.”
The men shot her a couple of piercing glances but untied her hands, and then Reuben gently rubbed her shoulders. Eagerly she gripped his hip.
“Why don’t you bring that lollypop a little closer to my mouth?”
“It might be the only way to stop her talking,” joked Stone.
Hmm, maybe she had said a bit much, implying she wanted sex again after tonight. She didn’t even know if that was true yet. It’d very much depend on how the next few days worked out. But right now, she was more than ready to be filled with a couple of delicious cocks.
Fortunately for her sanity, it seemed the men were done teasing her, and Stone pressed his cockhead at her pussy entry.
She sighed in bliss as his thick shaft opened her wide and slid inside filling her completely and resting against her ultra-sensitive channel walls. Damn, she was ready for this and double damn that he felt so amazingly wonderful inside her.
Then Reuben rubbed his cock against her lips, and she remembered there were two men here. Two. And both of them needed equal attention from her. Well, everyone knew that women were skilled at multi-tasking, so she could do this.
Indigo reached up and took Reuben’s thick cock in one hand and fed the head into her mouth. She sucked him and then let him out, scraping her teeth gently over the sensitive skin. One of the men— she couldn’t remember which one right now—had used his teeth on her breasts earlier, and it’d felt very good, so she hoped Reuben thought it felt good, too.
Gripping him firmly, she licked up and down his shaft, like the lollypop she’d called it before, and then she pulled her other hand from between the men’s bodies and used it to cup and roll Reuben’s balls. He had big, heavy balls, and the hair on his sac was a darker blond than that on his head. She took half a second to wonder whether his hair was lighter because he was in the sun so much, but she couldn’t stop to think about it right now. The most delicious cock was up close and personal in her face, and it needed sucking.
Indigo drew him into her mouth again, as deep as she could, and almost choked on him as Stone pulled out of her cunt and slammed in full force. Hell, he was amazing, but once again, she needed to focus. Two men. Two. She let Reuben out and dipped her tongue in the eye of his slit, tasting him and analyzing his flavor. Bland, but with a hint of salt. Then she sucked him deep again, hollowing her cheeks and exerting some pressure on him before pulling him all the way out of her mouth so she could stroke his shaft and nibble her way up and down his erection.
She had to close her eyes to concentrate because Stone was driving in and out of her with just exactly the right amount of force and direction. He held her hips and had angled her ass up higher. Right now he was reaching so deep inside her it was taking her breath away. Reuben took her breath away as well, with his hands on her breasts and her shoulders as she tried to suck his cock.
It was the whole four hands, two mouths, two cocks business all over again. Just when she thought she was in control and pleasuring one of them, the other one would do something unexpected and drive her desire right off the charts until her mind went blank.
But what an amazing experience to have. She certainly wasn’t complaining. It was just that she was afraid she was letting Reuben down. He deserved better. He’d eaten her out so perfectly the absolute least she could do was drive him insane as she sucked him off. But hell, it was hard when Stone was fucking her so damn well.
Indigo ran her tongue along the seam where Reuben’s shaft and cockhead joined. He gasped, so she knew she’d gotten his attention. She licked up and down his erection, sucked him deep into her mouth, and then teased the ridge again and again while rolling his balls with one hand.
Reuben’s fingers dug into her shoulders, and he thrust his cock deeper into her mouth, which told her he must be close. Cautiously she fed him in as far as she could and sucked hard.
“I can’t hold on much longer. I don’t want to come yet.” His voice was a breathy groan.
“Not a problem,” said Stone, tilting her hips higher and slamming into her so fast and hard her hand dropped away from Reuben to clutch the pillow and hold on.
Reuben pinched her nipples, and Stone pinched her clit as he pulled out of her to pump in again. Indigo completely lost control of her body as her orgasm roared through her, shaking her until her eyes snapped shut and her mouth fell open.
Reuben fed his cock into her mouth, and she sucked him as best she could while still quivering in release.
I guess it stopped me from yelling, she thought as her mouth filled with Reuben’s cum. She swallowed him, noting he tasted saltier now, maybe from all his hard work pleasuring her.
She lay between them being cuddled for a while but then sat up. “I have to go home.”
“You could stay with us,” argued Reuben.
“Not really. I need clean clothes, and I planned to bring everything for the ball tomorrow night as well. Actually it’s tonight now I guess.”
She cleaned herself quickly and dressed, the men hurrying to pull on jeans and boots and walk with her to her car. None of them said anything, but Indigo planned to bring more than her costume for the ball with her when she came back in just a few hours.
* * * *
Stone was used to getting up early in the morning. Dawn and dusk were when the wild critters tended to head to the soaks to drink, so it was the best time for hunting. Even though the family no longer relied on hunting to survive, it was still important to check the land for injured animals. Death by thirst was unnecessarily cruel even for a varmint, and besides, meat was meat, and with so many men to feed, extra was always welcome.
But that didn’t mean he was exactly overjoyed to be up and out of bed, showered and dressed, ready to go to dance class at nine after a late night. The only thing that stopped him from rolling over in bed and catching another hour’s nap was the thought of his pact with Reuben. If he didn’t go, Reuben couldn’t go either, and that left Indigo available for every other unattached male at the gathering to dance with her. Nope, that wasn’t going
to happen. Stone was going to be the one dancing with her, unless she danced with Reuben. And if she chose to dance with other men, he’d be right there watching to make sure none of them took advantage of his woman.
A crowd had already formed on the area that the young people used for games and which Stone was starting to recognize as their gathering area. It was plenty large enough for a couple of hundred people to stand around on and was hard-packed dirt with a thin smattering of sand on top, ideal for dancing or playing games, with little likelihood of someone tripping over a rock or stepping into a sandy hollow, as could so easily happen in the desert.
An elderly man was seated at a table with a laptop and a sheet of paper at one end of the area, and four middle-aged people had spread out on the long side of the ground.
One of the women clapped her hands, and everyone turned to look at her. “Okay, people, we’re going to start with the Texas Two-Step. Children, if you want to dance, come and take a place at the front. If anyone is just here to watch, go and stand behind Fred. Everyone, spread out. Ready? And…”
Stone was stunned at the speed things happened. He didn’t even have time to look for Indigo before he found himself two-stepping down the ground one away and back again. Even when he managed to see her, behind him and a dozen people to his left, he couldn’t leave his place to dance near her.
Fortunately everyone danced alone, rather like in line dancing, and no one had a partner, but still, the woman was a slave driver. She moved them from dance to dance and then back to repeat earlier ones. At the end of an hour, about half the dancers had dropped out and were standing at the sides of the area watching and clapping along in time to the music.
No way was Stone going to concede defeat, but sweat was pouring down his back, and he was really ready for a cold drink, breakfast, a shower, and then a long nap by the time the leader finished the session. He also noticed Indigo, who presumably had enjoyed even less sleep than him, was still as bouncy and fresh as the first time he’d located her among the crowd. He, on the other hand, felt as though he’d gone ten rounds with a pro-wrestler.