Needing More [Party on the Prairie 2] (Siren Publishing Ménage Amour)

by Redrae Gunn

  “Tony?” Jenna panted as she felt herself tighten around his movements. The way he moved and hit every erogenous zone at once was a miracle. Fancy vibrators with all their pivoting parts couldn’t do what Tony could do. Jenna shuddered and felt Jace’s hands on her hips coaxing her gently up and down.

  “Jace?” Jenna whispered. “Jace?”

  “Right there, sweetie,” Jace said. “Just pull me over with you.”

  “Tony?” Jenna started to shake. She focused on the dark man.

  Tony rammed his cock into her as he pinched hard on her clit with one hand and pulled on one of her nipples with the other. Jenna felt Tony start to pulse inside of her and she screamed out how much she loved both of them as Jace thrust into her with equal force. The sensation was overwhelming as her orgasm spread through her like a hot blast as her brain overloaded and the back of her eyes were hit with white light.

  Jenna knew that her body was shaking but she didn’t feel cold. She loved it here on the beach in the fog. The salty taste of the salt and the feeling of floating through the mist were so peaceful. Through the fog she could see a little bit of the ocean and it shimmered like it had in the morning. Now that was a beautiful sight, almost as beautiful as hearing the fading groans coming from her men.

  * * * *

  Tony lowered Jenna to the floor as Jace threw the robe over her. Jace held Jenna up as Tony quickly released her arms and then the straps on her legs. Jace pulled Jenna into his arms and headed to a large bench. The water bottle and larger blanket he had placed there earlier were still undisturbed. Jace cradled his little wife in his arms and for the next ten minutes he told her how much he loved her.

  Jace looked into the crowd where Tony was answering questions. He finally managed to catch Olivia’s eye and motioned her to come over to where he sat with Jenna. Jace glanced back at where Tony was still trying to make his way over to the bench. Jace glanced down at Jenna. She was starting to come back to them. If Jenna couldn’t see Tony when she came back she would drop out of her happy place and she would drop hard.

  Jace explained it to Olivia and he watched as Tony struggled to get out of the crowd. Jace reached between Jenna’s legs and started to push her back upward just in case Tony didn’t make it in time. He really didn’t want to hurt Jenna but he knew that she needed to come down slowly. He was so gentle in his attentions that when she came all over his fingers he didn’t even pull his fingers out to taste her juices, though it was the only thing he wanted to do.

  Finally, Tony was at his side and took Jenna from him. Jace explained that he had pushed her back up and Tony looked at him with a silent apology. Jace disposed of his condom and pulled on his clothes. He returned immediately to where Tony was holding Jenna and he let Tony place her in his arms.

  Jace loved this part. This was the part when Jenna woke up and looked at him with cloudy and sedated eyes. This was when she silently thanked him, with her golden-brown eyes, for his attention, his protection, and most of all his love.

  “Jace, that was the most amazing scene ever,” Olivia whispered.

  Jace nodded his head and looked at Tony. “It’s really Tony’s ideas. I’m just one of his puppets.”

  “I seriously doubt that, especially by the way you were completely focused on that woman now lying content in your arms,” Olivia said. “The BDSM world lost a great Master today, and the most beautifully disciplined woman I have ever seen gained one of her mates, so I guess it all works out in the end.”

  “What about Tony?” Jenna mumbled.

  Jace adjusted Jenna in his arms so she could bury her face in the crack between his bicep and chest. Jace watched as Olivia turned to address Tony as well.

  “There are sadists out there,” Olivia said. “But sexual sadists who only want to see the pleasure on their mates face are hard to find. Tony, the control and discipline that you and Jace displayed was remarkable. The BDSM world lost a great Master today and the sweetest masochist I ever saw was completed by you.”

  “We love her,” Jace said as he pulled Jenna tighter. Tony handed him the bottle of water and he positioned Jenna so she was sitting up more. Jenna breathed softly against his neck and Jace felt the goose bumps rise on his neck from her alternating cool and hot breaths.

  “Jenna kind of completes us,” Tony said as he grabbed the damp rag.

  Jace released his grip on Jenna’s knees and started to spread them apart. Jenna whimpered and Jace reassured her that Tony was just making sure that she was all clean and not injured. When Tony was finished Jace pulled her all the way up on his lap and looked into her eyes.

  “Hi, sweetie,” Jace said softly.

  “I love you, Jace,” Jenna said, and she leaned against his chest.

  “I love you, too, Jenna,” Jace replied.

  “Hi, babe,” Tony said as he sat down next to Jace and rubbed Jenna’s leg.

  “I love you, Tony,” Jenna said as she reached out and touched Tony’s face.

  “I love you, too,” Tony replied.

  “My hubbies.” Jenna giggled as she sat up all the way and Jace helped her sit between the two of them. “Did we do okay? I mean was the scene good?”

  “The scene was amazing,” Olivia said and Jenna turned to look at her. “I honestly had to threaten Charles within an inch of his life if he so much as touched his penis. Trust me, sugar, the man was ready to explode.”

  “Thank you, Mistress,” Jenna said. She looked at Jace, who was smiling and content. Jenna turned to Tony, who was grinning and in his element.

  “Jace is going to field the after-care questions,” Tony said. “He and Olivia are also going to discuss subspace, or as you call it your happy place, and you are free to help describe it if you want to.”

  “I’d feel much more comfortable if I was dressed,” Jenna said as she looked down at her robe. She wasn’t trying to be rude but she was still on cloud nine from all of the things that had happened today.

  “We did pick out a cocktail dress for this evening,” Jace admitted. “It’s red because of Christmas and all but I picked out some pretty blue lace things that you can wear under it.”

  Jenna watched Jace blush as he admitted to picking out her panties and bra. “Say it, Jace.”

  “Say what?” Jace asked.

  “Say panties,” Jenna said.

  “Panties,” Jace whispered.

  “Say panties and bra.” Jenna grinned at him.

  “Panties and bra,” Jace whispered again.

  “Now tell me that you picked out and bought my panties and bra.” Jenna was nearly dying as Jace ran his hands through his hair and blushed deeper.

  “I did,” Jace whispered. “I picked out your panties and bra. I took them up to the counter and paid for them, too. I even carried the pink and black bag out of the store with pride. Are you satisfied now?”

  “Completely,” Jenna said and she wrapped her arms around him. “See? That wasn’t that bad.”

  Jenna turned to where Olivia had nudged Tony.

  “You’re right,” Olivia said to Tony. “She’s definitely not submissive. Controlled and disciplined, but not submissive.”

  “I like to serve them,” Jenna said, defending herself. “I do their laundry, cook their meals, make sure that they are eating healthy, and I make sure that the farm is turning the best profit that it can.”

  “But you control their meals, control when their laundry gets done, and I’m fairly sure that you are in charge of receipts, taxes, and expenditures on the farm,” Olivia whispered.

  Jenna covered her mouth with her hand and giggled again. “I am.”

  “Not submissive,” Jace said.

  “What about in the bedroom?” Jenna asked. She was pretty sure that she submitted to them in that area.

  “Jenna, sweetie, no offense,” Jace said softly. “But I never asked you for a blowjob, which is amazing by the way, or for you to take me in your ass, which is equally amazing.”

  “Oh,” Jenna said as she turned to Olivi
a and grinned. “That was all me.”

  “Fulfilling our bedroom fantasies does not equal being submissive,” Tony added. “Disciplined—yes, bondage—yes, masochistic in the most adorable way—yes, but babe you are not submissive.”

  “Is that bad?” Jenna asked. She felt a little bit of doubt creep into her high and she took a swig of the water when Jace handed it to her.

  “It’s not bad at all,” Jace said. “We don’t need a slave. We need you. Everything about you is completely amazing. The way that you sometimes order our meals for us is great. We don’t want to be in control of everything all of the time. We love you for who you are. If I was to demand that you kneel when I come into the room I would be out of my mind. You are already a foot shorter than me so pretty much you are kneeling all the time.”

  “So it’s okay in the BDSM world to not be submissive?” Jenna asked. She certainly tried to do everything that they wanted of her. She also knew that they tried to do everything that she wanted of them. They probably had to work harder at it than she did since they had to coordinate with each other and she didn’t have to get a second opinion.

  “Do I look submissive?” Olivia asked.

  Jenna laughed. “No, but I am also not dominant.”

  “You are disciplined,” Olivia said. “It’s a fine line, sugar, but you walk it well.”

  * * * *

  “I can’t wear this!” Jenna shrieked as she looked in the mirror. The dark-blue, laced, baby-doll camisole was not going to cut it. The minute a cold breeze hit her she knew that her nipples would turn into spikes that would jut right through the lace. The bottom hem barely covered her ass cheeks.

  Jenna was nearly reduced to swearing when she looked at Tony grinning at her with deep blue eyes. She shook her finger at him while she shook her head. Jenna looked at where Jace was smiling at her and focusing on her breasts.

  “I’m up here, cowboy,” Jenna said as she pointed at Jace and then to her face. Jenna huffed again and looked at what both of her men thought that they were going to wear to the New Year’s Eve pajama party. If they thought that they were going to get away with long flannel pants they were out of their minds.

  “What will it take?” Tony asked as he approached her.

  Jenna held up her hand to stop him and then she reached around the corner and into the bathroom where she had hidden a bag for each of them. “This,” Jenna said as she tossed the bags at them.

  Jenna watched her men as they looked into their bags. Each bag held a skimpy pair of white spandex shorts with the word Jenna’s embroidered on both the front and the back. Tony’s stitching was done in red and Jace’s was done in blue. There would be no denying of who her men belonged to.

  “Before you start to complain,” Jenna said as both her men pulled on their spandex, “I did this.” Jenna held up a white thong and pulled it on under the lace. She turned around so they could see that Jace’s name was over her left butt cheek in blue and Tony’s name was over her right one in red.

  “I’m down,” Tony said as he nodded his head and pulled on his shorts.

  “If I get an erection”—Jace looked down at his cock—“which is probably going to happen every time that I see my name on your ass, this is not going to hide it very well.”

  “I know, Jace,” Jenna said softly. “I heard that crowd when you put on the condom. I know that maybe you have been afraid to show what you have and who you are, but I am not afraid of you and I love everything about you. So tonight, while you are showing off what is yours, I want to show off what is mine.”

  Jenna turned to Tony. “You, too, Tony, are wonderful. Everyone saw what you can do, everyone knows how you can move and how you can please. Please me tonight by being mine, and let me show off what is mine.”

  Tony nodded his head. Jenna turned and looked at Jace. He nodded as well and Jenna smiled at both of them. “Don’t worry, guys, it’s the final party. We’ll recupe tomorrow and be back home in the frozen tundra the day after that, so let’s go party on our honeymoon!”

  Jenna grabbed both of their hands and pulled them out of the room.

  * * * *

  Jace sat at the patio table and looked out at the ocean. The butler had brought their breakfast and Jace was sipping on his coffee. He walked over to the bedroom and looked at where Tony had his leg thrown over Jenna’s belly. Jenna looked beautiful with her hair a mess of dark curls surrounding her head like a natural pillow. She reached her hand out to where Jace had been sleeping. Jace smiled when she frowned and opened her eyes.

  Jenna found where he was standing and the smile that spread across her face was heaven. Who needed the sun when he would see that bright smile every morning?

  “Why are you up so early?” Jenna yawned.

  “I used to ask him that too but I finally stopped asking.” Tony groaned.

  “What was his answer?” Jenna asked.

  “He’d usually just grunt and tell me to get dressed,” Tony said.

  Jace grunted and shook his head.

  “Just like that,” Tony said as he stretched.

  Jace was going to tell him to get dressed but instead he looked at the floor. He set his coffee back on the patio table and something in the trash caught his eyes. He looked at it again and then he remembered. It was Jenna’s pill pack. She had thrown it away. Jace closed his eyes as a mixture of emotions ran through him. She was seriously going to do it.

  Jace knew that it wasn’t going to happen the first time. The doctor had said it might take several months before her cycle became regular and her body got on some sort of schedule. Even then it would be hit and miss. Jace and Tony had promised each other that the only time they wouldn’t wear condoms was when they were both going to come inside of her. They seriously didn’t want to know who the dad was.

  After reading about making babies Tony had concluded that they should just adopt, but Jace wanted to try. He really wanted to try. Jenna’s giggle and Tony growling at her had Jace walking back into the bedroom. His cock had hardened to the point of pain just thinking about him and Tony both coming inside of Jenna and trying to get her pregnant.

  Jace grabbed Jenna from behind and pushed her back on the bed. He kissed her deeply and pinned her hands over her head. She only fought him for a second and then she relaxed into his kisses.

  “There is nothing like morning sex,” Tony said.

  Jace had to pull up from his kissing Jenna as he smiled. Tony loved sex at any time and not just in the mornings. Jace watched Jenna’s face as she moaned when Tony entered her. Her face had flushed and she arched her back, offering Jace her tits. The dark areolas had puckered and the nipples were begging for attention. Jace massaged both of her tits with each hand as he alternated sucking each nipple until her moans became pleas for him to stop.

  Jace felt Tony tap in the shoulder. Jace looked up from Jenna’s tits and saw the confused look on Jenna’s face. He turned to Tony who was breathing heavily.

  “I couldn’t help it,” Tony said. He sat down on the bed next to Jenna and kissed her while he apologized.

  Jace smiled. He knew why Tony couldn’t help it. It was the same reason that he wasn’t going to be able to help it. Tony wanted a family, too. Jace looked between Jenna’s legs and stroked her shaved pussy. She had pinkened from the minimal attentions that Tony had showed her. Jace could see a couple drips of cum leaking from her and he tried his best to take more time than Tony had.

  Jace waited for Jenna’s body to adjust to his size and he started out slow trying to work her back up after Tony had just dropped her. Jace could feel how slick she was from Tony’s cum. The thought nearly drove him over the edge and he wanted to explode so hard and deep inside her that she would be leaking him for a week.

  Jace shook his head and tried to clear that thought from his head. He needed to get Jenna off. He reached down and stroked her exposed clit. She was close. Jace groaned when she started to tighten around him. Jace had no idea how the softest part of a woman could be so inc
redibly strong. If this was sloppy seconds he could definitely do this every day for the rest of his life.

  “That’s it, baby,” Tony was crooning to Jenna. “That pretty pussy needs to come. Squeeze that thick cock of his and scream his name.”

  Jace lost it as Jenna’s orgasm hit her and she clamped down on him. He could hear her yelling his name and he loved it. Tony could nearly talk Jenna into an orgasm and Jace knew that he owed Tony for this one. He wouldn’t have lasted much longer.

  Jace pulled out slowly. The cum from both him and Tony now coated the inner lips of her pussy. It was so unbelievably hot. Jace just looked at it for a little bit before he lay down next to Jenna.

  Jenna was mindlessly stroking his abs. She did that often after sex. Jace looked at where she was stroking Tony’s abs as well. Jenna certainly liked her six packs. When Tony had mentioned it they had both started doing extra sit-ups when she wasn’t looking. Jace flexed his stomach muscles and Jenna giggled at him with her eyes closed.

  “Now we really should get dressed,” Jace whispered to her as he kissed her forehead.

  Jenna groaned and started to sit up. “What in the world?”

  Jace looked down to where Jenna had a hand between her legs. She brought up her hand and it was soaking wet. She looked at it for a second and then she looked at Tony first. Jace went to crawl out of the bed but Jenna wrapped a hand around his wrist. He could’ve easily pulled away but he would never use his strength like that against her.

  “We were practicing?” Jace asked, hoping that it didn’t sound as stupid to her as his explanation sounded to him.

  “It’s been one day,” Jenna said. “You guys just don’t mess around, do you?”

  Jace looked at her and hoped that she wasn’t angry. The little smirk on her face told him that she wasn’t upset and he breathed a sigh of relief. She got off the bed and headed to the bathroom. Jace chuckled a little when a couple drips of cum fell to the floor.

  “You’re leaving a trail,” Tony called to her.