by Cara Adams
Already his balls were drawn up tight against his body, and there was a warning tingle at the base of his spine. But Stone was determined not to fail. He refused to let himself come before she did.
And then it was all over. Indigo gasped and shattered, her body gripping his dick so tightly it made his eyes cross. She shook between them, her body quivering hard and long. Finally her body eased to aftershocks, and he pulled out and slammed into her ass over and over until his cock erupted inside her, filling his condom as he came and came again, longer and harder than he’d ever done in his life before.
Stone bent over her body and kissed his way along her neck. “Thank you, Indigo. I love you,” he breathed.
He wasn’t sure if she heard him. She was lying limply between their bodies now, but it didn’t matter. He knew he loved her, and he knew somehow he and Reuben would work out how to make their relationship last.
That didn’t mean he was looking forward to having to learn how to be a farmer. Still, for Indigo, he’d do it.
* * * *
Reuben was awake at dawn, despite their late night. By the time he and Stone had wiped Indigo’s body clean of their sweat, filled her ass with soothing gel, and then cleaned up themselves, it had been very late. But he was filled with urgency. Today was the final day of the pack get-together, and it was jam-packed with a busy schedule.
The Alpha was holding a series of series of business meetings this morning with various pack members, and while that was happening, everyone else would be involved in tearing down the huge party tent and the smaller tents. All the portable bathrooms had to be cleaned, and the site itself tidied up. Some people would be going home after the commitment ceremonies this afternoon. Others would be leaving first thing tomorrow morning, especially those who had a long journey to make.
Yet, in among the business and doing his share of the work, he and Stone needed to have a serious discussion about how they could all be together. And where they would live. Leaving Indigo here in Towler was not an option. Now that he’d found his woman, his perfect mate, he wasn’t going to walk away from her, not even for a week or two while he made arrangements for them to be together.
And that was another thing. He hadn’t brought his own car. He and his brothers and Chloe had traveled together, and his siblings would need that vehicle to get home. In addition to that, Stone had reminded them last night that he’d arrived in a truck with his brothers as well. Fortunately Indigo had a vehicle. Hopefully they could use that to go wherever they were going. But where the hell were they going?
Reuben looked down at Indigo asleep, tucked between him and Stone. She was so little and cute, her hair tangled all over her face and the pillow, some strands of it across Stone’s face as well. This was what he wanted, to wake up every morning like this.
His heart pounded with emotion, love for her filling his body. Very gently he smoothed her hair off her face, tucking it behind her ear. She mumbled something and rubbed her cheek against the pillow, undoing his work. Reuben smiled. She wouldn’t be Indigo if she didn’t have a mind of her own, even when she was asleep. He loved her playful, teasing nature, and the way she made him and Stone work for whatever they wanted. Oh god, he loved her so much, wanted her so badly, needed her so desperately.
He sat up, careful not to disturb her or Stone, and thought about his family farm. It was doing well. Oh, they were by no means rich, but they’d won some good contracts and undoubtedly could win more if they set their minds to it. They grew twenty different varieties of cactus for various markets, and the plants thrived in the hot, dry air of the desert. Well, of course they did. Cactus and desert was kind of a no-brainer.
It should be easy enough to increase the business to provide for Indigo and Stone as well. His family had been on the farm for many years, and there was plenty of land where he and Stone could build them a home of their own. It might take a while to save up for all the supplies, but maybe they could add an extension to the family home. That would be cheaper. But it was possible. It was one potential way forward. However, would Indigo, used to living in Towler, like being out on the farm with his mother the only female she spoke to for weeks on end? Clearly Chloe would be living with Forest and Nyander at Junctionville, so Indigo wouldn’t even have her friend nearby.
Was that too much to ask of her? It was expecting a lot of Stone as well. He had carved out his own place in his family business at Junctionville. He lived in the desert but was used to a constant stream of visitors bringing all the news. How would he cope with never seeing anyone but the family for months on end?
Reuben shook his head. No. It was far too much to ask either of them. Fuck it.
Living at Junctionville would be better for Indigo. She’d have the company of Chloe and Jaz, who lived with Hunter and Damien not too far away. But what would he do? The Wishram brothers had divided up the chores there, and each handled a different area of the business. There was nothing for Reuben to do. He could hardly start growing cacti in competition with his family.
Maybe he could sell some small plants in the store for his family, but casual passersby weren’t likely to buy enough to bring in more than a few dollars here and there. He needed a job. Something that would support him, provide him with income, and also fill his days with meaningful work. But what? That was the big question.
Reuben sighed. Fucking hell, he couldn’t see an answer anywhere short of him and Stone moving into Towler and hoping they could both find work there. It wasn’t what he wanted, but it appeared to be the only way they could be together.
Chapter Five
Indigo woke to fingers smoothing her hair off her face. That was right. The men had wanted to see it out. Now it was going to be a tangled birds’ nest. Oh well, she could go home and wash it. The Alpha was holding meetings this morning, and they were unlikely to involve her. Most people would be busy packing up, and she wasn’t really needed for that either. She’d be happy to keep any undamaged decorations, but she suspected most of the masks would be either wrecked, or the children would want them anyway.
The hard bodies on either side of her, however, were something else again. She definitely had work to do there. She remembered the men saying something last night about wanting the three of them to stay together, but likely it’d take weeks, if not months, to get that organized. Meanwhile, they were all here right now, and she didn’t plan to let the erection pressing into her butt go to waste.
She pushed the blanket covering her aside and sat up, shaking her hair off her face. As she sat she noticed that her ass was a little sore, but hell, that wasn’t going to stop her either. Not when this might be the last chance she had for weeks to explore the bodies of these two men.
Reuben was awake and looking at her, so she smiled at him and pushed his hip, urging him to lie on his back.
“Who’s in a bossy mood this morning?” Reuben asked her.
“I don’t know, who?” she teased, sliding over his legs and sitting on his hips. Once there she stroked her hands over his hard chest, tracing the dips and hollows of his body and pushing his hands away when he reached out to touch her.
“It’s my turn to play. I need to learn all about you both.”
He lay still and indulged her. Indigo wasn’t stupid. He was much bigger and stronger than her and could have tipped her off him or tied her up, or simply said no, any time he wanted.
When she’d finished mapping his body, she looked down at his cock and grinned. It was ready to play as well.
But it was Stone’s turn. He’d woken up and was resting on one elbow watching her.
“Your turn now, Stone.”
She slid off Reuben and crawled over Stone. But the moment she was sitting on his hips, he gripped her hands and rolled them over.
“I like it better when I touch you,” he said.
Deliberately, she yawned. “Oh, well, in that case, maybe I’ll go back to sleep.” Indigo almost closed her eyes and looked at him through the merest slit. At first h
e seemed surprised and then thoughtful. But he worked out she was teasing him and shook his head.
“Oh no you don’t, little miss tease.”
And suddenly four hands were touching her. Stone possessed her lips with his while tweaking her nipple. Reuben slid lower down her body, and Stone moved to the side so Reuben could nibble her pussy lips. Their hands were everywhere at once, arousing her higher until she was ready to explode.
“Fuck me again. Both of you, like last night,” she demanded.
“Are you sure?” asked Stone.
“You aren’t sore?” asked Reuben.
She was a little sore, but she certainly wasn’t going to tell them that. “I want you both, right now.”
This time she was determined to participate more. Being restrained and dominated was good, but this was her opportunity to do some touching and tasting of her own. Indigo slid her hands between her body and Stone’s and began stretching his nipples. The tiny flat buttons instantly rose under her fingers and became hard little points. It was good to know he was just as aroused as her. She wiggled her hips. Already her pussy was filling with cream, and she wanted both men to feel her dampness and know how ready for them she was.
Determined to take the lead, Indigo scraped her foot up and down someone’s leg. She thought it was Stone’s, but she couldn’t really tell. She pressed her toes to the leg, trailing the soft pads over hairy calves and then scratching slightly with her toenails. For a moment she hoped her pretty silver glitter nail polish didn’t get chipped, and then she shrugged. The ball was over. Enticing her men was the number one item on her agenda now.
Reuben needed her touch as well. She had two men to attend to here. He was licking and sucking her pussy lips, nibbling on the labia and trailing his tongue along the join between her thigh and her torso. Indigo dragged her fingernails along his side and over the section of his back that she could reach. As with her toes, she turned her hand over and pressed the soft pads of her fingers up and down his flesh before scraping her fingernails lightly over his skin again. It wasn’t anywhere near as effective as the bristles of a hairbrush, but he shivered so it must have aroused him at least a little.
The two men were driving her crazy, hands and mouths teasing and sucking her most sensitive skin. Reuben was playing with the flesh on her belly now. Never before had she considered that area erotic, but the way he licked and nibbled her soft skin was more than carnal. It seemed no matter where either of them touched her, nerve endings lit up with fiery need. Maybe it was them. They were her men, and she loved them. Perhaps the only reason she was so desperate to come was because it was them. If any other man licked her belly, it would do nothing for her. But when it was Stone and Reuben, she was wet and ready in a heartbeat.
Fortunately they seemed to understand, and Reuben moved away. She hoped he was getting the condoms and lube because she didn’t want to wait another minute to feel them inside her again. Her first experience of ménage sex had been incredible. This time around, when she was free to use her hands and mouth, it should be even better, if that was possible.
Soon the men had her stretched out again on the sleeping bag, Stone’s face beside hers as he held her head and kissed her tenderly. Indigo’s heart melted at the soft, sweet touch of his lips all over her face, and never where she expected them. He’d kiss one eyebrow, but instead of moving to the other one, he’d nibble her nose or her earlobe. And then they’d lock lips until she was gasping for breath, but instead of taking a break, he’d be licking along her jawline or pressing his lips to her forehead.
It was a beautiful way to make love and filled Indigo with appreciation for Stone’s gentleness and patience with her, as well as his mastery and restraint of his ardor. Both men’s cocks were huge and hard already. The tip of Stone’s penis was red with need. She knew he wanted to slam inside her cunt and fuck her just as much as she wanted that to happen, and yet he was slowly, patiently, delightfully ensuring she was fully wet and aroused before moving them to the next stage. His care and consideration for her just made her love him all the more.
When Reuben’s slippery finger breached her ass, Indigo heaved a sigh of relief. A week ago she’d never even imagined how two men might fuck a woman together. Of course she knew about Jaz and her men, and she knew Chloe was in love with two men as well, but she’d never stopped to work out the logistics. Her own first thought had been what had happened to her the first time—sucking one while being fucked by the other.
But the reality of double penetration was so much better than that. Having both of them deep inside her body, filling and stretching her, was the most amazing experience she’d ever had and made her crave doing it again and again. The thought that she and the men might be apart for weeks before they could arrange everything for their mutual future left her almost in a panic. She was fast coming to the realization that she couldn’t live without them.
As Reuben teased and stretched her back door, Indigo decided she would not be separated from them for more than a few days. They could all go home to their own families, but she’d only be staying at home long enough to pack up all her things, and then she’d be traveling to join them. They could spend a week or two at Junctionville while Stone organized his life and then a week or two with the Jenners, or whatever the men needed. But they would be together. She wasn’t doing solo ever again.
These men were hers. Hers. And they would live as a family. They could figure out the details as they went along.
Happy with her decision, Indigo pressed back on Reuben’s fingers welcoming them deep inside her back channel, loving the feel of his hand on her ass and his stroking of her sensitive tissues, arousing the myriad nerve endings there.
“I want you both now,” she demanded.
“We’ve created a monster, a demanding, bossy mistress,” teased Stone.
“I wouldn’t be demanding if your cock was in my pussy,” she pointed out.
Stone laughed and pulled her over his body. As she held his cock in her hand, she couldn’t resist torturing him just a fraction. She rubbed her finger across the soft, silky head of his cock, teasing a drop of pre-cum from the eye of his slit before rolling the condom down his shaft.
By the time she pressed his cockhead to her entry, Stone’s teeth were gritted, and she felt a fraction remorseful. Nevertheless she said, “You did tell me that orgasms are better if you have to wait for them.”
“Tease,” he gasped as he slid inside her.
“I see a slave who needs to be punished. We must arrange for that to happen soon,” said Reuben to Stone, making her shake with desire. Hell yes. A real dungeon scene would be amazing.
“You both have dungeons in your homes, don’t you?”
“Yes,” they answered together, and then Stone added, “Although ours is seldom used. Unless Forest has taken it over. Hunter, Damien, and Jaz live in his house out in the desert.”
That just made her wonder all over again about where they would end up living, but she refused to think about it right now. They would be together. That was a given. As to how they arranged it, the three of them could talk about it later. Right now there were a couple of cocks she needed to enjoy.
Reuben pushed her flat down on Stone’s body, and she thrust her ass up at him. He slapped it, but she could tell he was concentrating on penetrating her, not on punishing her. That was fine. It was wonderful being able to use her hands this time. She stroked across Stone’s solid chest, tracing her finger along the lines of his muscles. Then she pinched his nipples, watching the tiny buttons stand up and pay attention to her.
Reuben thrust his cock at her back door, and he popped inside the ring of muscles. There was a burning sensation as he drove harder to go deeper inside her, and she relaxed into the men’s touches, trying to feel and appreciate every inch of skin-on-skin contact, every whisper of the warm desert air across her body, every hint of the sexy blend of male aromas in the tent. It was a feast for the senses, and she wanted to assimilate every t
iny detail, to savor and remember them.
For a moment Indigo closed her eyes and relished the sensations of being sandwiched tightly between two hard-muscled bodies. Maybe this would be her new favorite type of sandwich. Eating those finger sandwiches—Oh! I must remember to collect those recipes—had been her greatest pleasure up until now. Now herself as the ham in a ménage sandwich was forever taking its place as her favorite.
She gripped Stone’s shoulders, noting how his muscles flexed and released with every thrust of his cock up inside her body. She wiggled closer to him, letting her diamond-hard nipples dig into his chest and her silvery, glittery fingernails dig into his shoulders as she moved with the men while they slammed their bodies against hers.
This morning they moving faster, more roughly, more intensely, and she relished it. She’d appreciated the slower pace last night. It had been her first time, and she needed to assimilate every tiny sensation, feeling, and experience. While she was by no means suddenly an expert, at least she now knew exactly what to expect, and she wanted a faster, rougher pace. Maybe her body would be stiff and sore tomorrow, but that was okay. She was beginning to think that a few love bruises might not be a bad thing. A sore ass from being spanked and fucked would be a nice little secret she could hug to herself all day while the men were out at work.
Not that she had figured out yet what work they could do or how they could be together. No. I’m not going to think about that. We’re together now, and we’ll stay together. I won’t let us be separated. We can work out the details later. Now is the time to relax and enjoy my men. Oh hell yes. I’m enjoying these men.
Indigo rested her head on Stone’s shoulder, breathing his scent deep into her lungs and listening to his heart pound. Her own heart was beating just as fast, her body alive with the energy of their fucking, all her senses on high alert and her nerve endings fizzing with excitement.