by Redrae Gunn
Jace dropped the stick at the bottom of the porch stairs. He covered her mouth with his and picked her off of her feet. He continued to kiss her as he heard Tony go inside and then return quickly after slamming closed a drawer in their room. Obviously they were of the same mind when Tony started stripping off Jenna’s pants.
Jace turned Jenna toward Tony as he pulled off his pants and stepped down one stair. Tony turned Jenna toward Jace. Jace wrapped her hands around his neck and lifted her up. She wrapped her legs around him and the feeling was so sweet as he positioned her moist mound just above his throbbing cock. When she whined and tried to slide down on him he chuckled and obliged. Her soft gasp and moan of delight as she took all of him was as sweet as the first time. He would never get tired of taking her.
Tony lubed his cock and the rim of Jenna’s ass. He loved the way that she was bucking backward, trying to entice him to enter her. She was definitely a beautiful woman with passion that he had never seen before. He didn’t want to keep her waiting and her scream of delight as he entered her had Tony fisting her hair in his hand and pulling her head back.
Jace grabbed the railing of the stairs. Jenna was riding both of them like her world depended on her next orgasm. There was nothing Jace wanted more than to feel her pussy as it clamped down on him. He reached his hand down and grazed her hardened nipple. She moaned and rode harder. He repeated the motion on her other nipple and Jenna bucked harder against both of them.
Jace looked at Jenna. Her eyes were focused on his and she was nearly there. Good thing, too, because Jace was right at the edge. Jace looked at Tony. Tony had a grimace on his face and he knew that Tony was holding on to feel her orgasm send him over.
Everything suddenly tightened around Jace and his balls jumped into his stomach as Jenna forced his orgasm despite him wanting to wait until he heard her little pants. Tony must’ve followed next because heard him groaning. Jenna was still coiled tight but had found no relief. Jace looked at Tony. He couldn’t stay hard forever. He could already feel himself starting to soften. Tony leaned forward and bit the back of Jenna’s neck and then the assault happened.
Jenna cried out as the orgasm hit her hard. It had been too long. She hated that she had slept apart from both of her men. The sting of the bite from Tony had pushed her over the edge. The attentions from Jace had been equally as wonderful. She panted against Jace’s lips and whined when Tony pulled out from her.
Jace held her until Tony came back with the damp cloth, and then Jace pulled from her and finished cleaning her off. Jenna smiled and looked at the steps of the porch. They were littered with three pairs of paints, underwear, shoes and socks. It looked as if she had dropped a load of laundry on them. Jenna laughed and told both of her men that she was happy the driveway had been barricaded.
During her after-sex inspection Tony informed her that later tonight they would move to number five for the anal plugs. Jenna had nodded. She was ready. She wanted to give Jace that experience but she also wanted to see Tony’s face. She wanted to watch him come. It was different when they each took a turn on her pussy. She wanted to see Tony when it was the three of them coming together at once.
* * * *
T-minus one day. Jace had ungrounded Jenna and she was headed to Watford City with Kira to get supplies.
The men were headed into New Town to deliver more grain and pick up some lumber for the old corral. As they drove down Main Street in New Town a truck at the dealership caught Jace’s eye and he quickly pulled into the lot and stopped behind the golden extended-cab pickup. It was an F-150 and certainly didn’t have the pulling power that each of their trucks had but it looked perfect for Jenna. It was compact enough that she could maneuver around, not big and bulky like Tony’s full-sized pickup. It had the extended cab that Jace’s truck didn’t have so she could store supplies in the cab with her if she needed to. The golden color matched the inner part of Jenna’s eyes.
“Are you thinking what I think you’re thinking?” Tony asked Jace.
“Her birthday is in two days,” Jace said. “Right? September 1st? We could easily give this to her as a gift.”
“I don’t think that a tax-deductible farm truck is what she had in mind for a birthday gift,” Tony said. “You are so unromantic sometimes.”
“It’s not just that,” Jace said. “I have other presents but we could wrap all the presents up and place them in the truck.”
“Then we could present the truck on her birthday,” Tony said. “With a big fucking bow, in front of her parents, and then even they would see that we will take care of her. The two of us will take care of her.”
“Winning the hearts and minds,” Jace said. He saw the salesman approach the truck again and looked at Tony. “What else did you get her?”
“I can’t tell you,” Tony said.
“What if we got her the same thing?” Jace asked. “Then we’ll look stupid.”
“We should get her a gift from Strydor,” Tony said.
“That’s so dumb,” Jace replied. He held up his hand to the salesman who had approached the truck again and forced down the urge to get out of the truck and tell the man to just give them a second. They were talking about serious stuff here.
“It says that we were thinking about her and we know how much Strydor means to her.” Tony sighed. “You are hopeless, Jace, really.”
“To be continued,” Jace said as he opened his door and hopped out of the truck. “Let’s do this.”
Chapter 13
T-zero. Jenna wiggled from under the covers. Jace groaned as she pushed his hand away and then he grabbed her with both hands and pulled her back into the bed. She pounded her fists on his forearms and all he did was chuckle.
“I need to shower and make breakfast,” Jenna whispered as she turned around to face Jace. “The garden needs to be watered, I have peas nearly ready to explode, they are so ripe, and I need to figure out what I’m going to cook once my parental units arrive.”
“Are you stressing, baby girl?” Tony asked as he reached around her and tweaked her nipple. Jenna squeaked and caused his morning hard-on to jump against his stomach. “Plus you took a bath last night.”
“I need to start coffee and make breakfast,” Jenna said more firmly.
“Hey Jace.” Tony smirked as he pulled Jenna’s hands behind her back. “We could fill her full of our cum and then every time that she leaked us today she would think of us and not her parents.”
“No!” Jenna said as she struggled to get untangled from the sheets.
“Oh, fuck yeah, Jace,” Tony said as her pinned Jenna’s hands between her back and pulled her onto his chest. He used his heels to force her legs apart at the knees. “Breakfast is served.”
“Jace!” Jenna warned but the minute he touched his lips to her clit her voice lost all bite. “Oh, Jace.”
“I told you to feed him more often,” Tony scolded Jenna as her eyes closed, and she nodded her head suddenly sedated. Tony watched Jace use his fingers and tongue on Jenna and it didn’t take much until she was straining against Tony’s legs, trying to grind against Jace’s face. Tony watched her beg and then finally relax in his arms as she let the orgasm shake her entire body. The way she flushed and her nipples puckered was so unabashed and so giving to both of them. She never held back. Ever.
“I’m going to take you with my cock, baby,” Tony said. He smiled when Jenna’s eyes shot open and she nodded her head. That’s right. His woman never told him no. She was never too tired or too sore.
Tony knew that he wasn’t going to last. The way his cock had been throbbing before Jenna had stirred from her sleep, he was surprised that he had lasted long enough to put it inside of her hot, wet folds before he blew. He remained focused as much as he could and then her heard her soft moan of delight. Jenna loved the way he fucked. He loved the way that she appreciated it. True, he wasn’t as big as Jace. He wasn’t small either, but he knew how to move and when he stroked across her little nub he knew that h
e was home.
“You’re forcing me again, Tony.” Jenna panted over Jace’s head. Jace was worshiping both of her tits with his hands and his mouth.
“I am,” Tony said as he drove against the little nub again. “Give into it baby. For me.”
Jenna arched her back as Tony drove into her again and he chuckled as she came all over him. It was so good and so bad because he wasn’t letting her get a break. She finally felt him shudder and then she sighed when he pulled out. He could be the most torturous person in the world with the way he moved his cock. Giving pleasure and withholding it were Tony’s specialties. Jenna wasn’t sure which one she feared the most.
“Tell me what if feels like,” Tony whispered in her ear. “You’ve not told me yet. You always come before you can tell me.”
“You want to know what?” Jenna asked as Jace pushed her legs apart at the thighs and drove into her at his brutal pace.
“Tell me what it feels like to get fucked by Jace,” Tony said as he nibbled on her ear.
“It feels like I’m getting fucked by my favorite jackhammer,” Jenna admitted as Jace pounded into her harder. He had tilted back his head and the veins in his neck were strained. She knew that he was right there on the edge. So was she. Again. They would probably kill her at this pace.
“Tell him how much you love taking his big cock,” Tony whispered in her ear and then kissed her lips.
“I love taking your big cock, Jace.” Jenna barely managed to get the words out before Jace pounded her right over the edge and she strained to close her shaking legs against his assault. The guttural roar that came from Jace as he pulled her ass off of the bed and wrapped her legs around his neck was nearly terrifying.
“Yes, sweetie, take me.” Jace growled as he thrust his last drops of cum into her. “Take me.”
“You are so beautiful, Jenna,” Tony said when he looked in her eyes and saw that look of shame wash over her. “I asked you to say dirty words for me and you did. Thank you for saying those dirty things for me.”
Jenna nodded her head and then she smiled. “I said filthy things.”
“I liked it,” Tony said as he nuzzled his nose in her hair and watched her eyes clear.
“I liked it, too.” Jace panted as he pulled out from Jenna and went to go get the wash cloth.
“Jace liked it, too.” Jenna smiled at Tony as she watched Jace leave the room.
“Of course he did,” Tony replied. “He likes everything that you do. Just like me.”
Jenna fixed breakfast, they all ate, and then went outside. The men had gone to their shops. Since her parents were coming today Jace and Tony decided to stick around the farm instead of going out to the field or the pasture. There was always farm equipment to fix and oil that needed to be changed. Jenna just paced in front of their shops until Jace finally peeked out from under the vehicle that he and Tony were working on.
“Why don’t you take Strydor for a ride,” Jace suggested. “He could probably use a good hard run.”
“That sounds good,” Jenna said and she ran to the tack shed. She and Strydor hadn’t been on a vigorous ride in a while. She could use the stress relief and so could he.
Jenna flipped on the little light in the shed and gave Strydor his apple when he came to see her. She turned around to grab the saddle and blanket and saw that it had been replaced. A new blanket and a new saddle were where his old one used to be. Big red and blue bows were on each. Jenna saw a little note in the saddle and picked it up.
Jenna,
I think this saddle and blanket will work better for me.
Happy Birthday,
Strydor
Jenna laughed as she pulled out the white blanket and smaller saddle. The girth strap was white and when Jenna finally had Strydor saddled he looked amazing. The saddle was a lighter-colored leather than the heavier saddles. She adjusted the stirrups and raised her hands in the air when her ass didn’t have to bump against the board under the leather.
Jace and Tony watched from inside Jace’s shop as Strydor pranced around in his new attire. He even reared up once and Jace was going to come outside of the shop and beat Strydor’s ass but instead he stayed still when Jenna pointed a hand to the driveway.
“Let’s fly, Strydor!” Jenna yelled and the horse reared up again and then tore out of the driveway, kicking up rocks and dirt in his wake. He jumped the culvert and then they were gone.
“Holy fuck!” Tony yelled as he watched Jenna race away on the black gelding. “Did you see that?”
“Jiminy Christmas.” Jace whistled, using his father’s term instead of swearing. “I didn’t know he could jump. That culvert is three feet at least.”
“I didn’t know that he pulled a cart either until I saw her bring back the barricade yesterday,” Tony said as he recalled a very docile Strydor wearing a harness and pulling the wagon full of bales behind him. “They’ve got to come on the roundup with us.”
“If anything Jenna can pull the strays along with Strydor,” Jace admitted. “I bet they learn quickly. I’ve never seen a horse not spook at a screaming woman riding it.”
“It would turn me on.” Tony laughed.
“I knew that horse was sadistic the first time he threw me,” Jace said as he slid back under the truck. “He rather enjoyed throwing you as well.”
“Fuck you,” Tony said as he pulled the oil pan under the vehicle and handed Jace a wrench.
* * * *
The enormous luxury RV pulled into the driveway and Tony whistled from under the truck. It appeared that Jenna’s parents had arrived. He crawled out from underneath the vehicle and grabbed a rag on which to wipe his hands as he approached the couple that was now admiring the farm.
“Mr. and Mrs. Talbot?” Jace called as he followed Tony.
“That is us,” the woman replied. “Call me Joan. This is Evan, my husband. Where is my Jenna?”
“She took a ride,” Jace said. “On Strydor.”
“She went for a ride on her horse, who she named Strydor,” Tony said in a complete sentence. “She will be back shortly. Let us clean up and we can give you a tour of the property.”
“Thank you,” Joan said.
Jace watched as she smiled at Tony and scowled at himself.
“Get used to that look, son,” Evan said. “I see it at least twice daily.”
“Never seen it from Jenna,” Jace replied.
“Nor will you, thankfully,” Evan said as he clapped a hand on Jace’s shoulder.
Jace heard Tony trying to calm Joan as she was talking about all the accidents that could happen to a girl on a horse. Women weren’t meant to ride horses. Their hips weren’t built for it. Jace nearly choked as he opened the door to the farm house and escorted Evan inside. If Joan only knew how her little girl could handle riding large things she would probably have a coronary.
“Evan,” Joan yelled as she came from Jace and Tony’s room. “Jenna’s clothes are in their room. I saw it. Her little shoes and socks are in their room!”
“Well, I certainly hope so,” Evan replied as he rolled his eyes at Jace.
“This is Jenna’s room, Mrs. Talbot,” Jace said as he pointed to the green and yellow room off of the kitchen. “If any clothes are in our room I assure you that she probably took them off while making our beds.”
Jace looked at Evan. Evan winked at him and nodded his head. Jace heard the familiar sound of a horse’s hooves on the gravel drive. Then Joan shrieked as Strydor and rider stood outside of Jenna’s bedroom window.
“Hi, Mom,” Jenna called through the window. She turned Strydor sharply and they sprinted for the corral.
“That is a magnificent animal,” Evan said to Jace as he went out the front door and watched Jenna maneuver Strydor into the corral.
“He doesn’t like me or Tony much,” Jace admitted. “He sure likes Jenna. She’s been a real asset to this farm. I just thought I’d let you know that.”
“She knows nothing about a farm or a ranch.” Joan sc
owled at Jace. “I can’t believe she didn’t want to come stay with us.” Joan marched out to the corral.
“Is it just me? Or is this not going well?” Tony asked Jace as he shoved his hands in his pockets and shrugged his shoulders.
“You are doing just fine,” Evan said.
The silver-haired man went to meet his daughter. Jace and Tony watched from the front step as Jenna hugged her mom tightly. Her mom stepped back and seemed to like keeping Jenna an arm’s length away. Definitely not the motherly hug that Jenna had probably been hoping for from a mother she hadn’t seen in months. Evan, however, gripped his daughter tight and despite appearing to be in his early sixties he picked her off the ground and spun her around while Jenna squealed with delight and laughed.
Jenna was pulling both of her parents out to the garden, explaining all of the things that she was growing.
“You don’t know the first thing about gardening,” Joan said to her daughter.
“The garden was already planted when I got here,” Jenna admitted and looked at the ground. She hated it when her mother did this to her. She always made her feel stupid and out of place.
“It only took one time to explain the different types of plants to Jenna, Mrs. Talbot,” Tony said. “Since then it has been hers. She has done all the weeding and watering. She even put up this deer fence so that we aren’t losing any produce to the local wildlife.”
“Next year I get to plant whatever I want,” Jenna said. “I’m thinking about trying peppers and asparagus, too. Jace and Tony are going to expand the garden another four feet in each direction so I can have more room.”
“Next year?” Joan huffed. “I thought this was a three or four month deal.”
“The contract was extended for a year when we saw how well Jenna fit in with the flow of the farm,” Tony said. “Good help is really hard to find and, believe it or not, Jenna keeps things running pretty smooth.”