Acres, Natalie - Sex Drive [Country Roads 1] (Siren Publishing Ménage Everlasting)

by Natalie Acres

  “Yes, Master.”

  “Perfect.”

  “How about ball gags? Do you enjoy wearing headgear?”

  “Anything to please you, Master.”

  “How about having your pussy stuffed with the widest dildo we can find and left to play by yourself until morning?”

  She gasped.

  “That’s what I thought,” Rex said.

  “He will do it, Lucy,” Luke warned. “He wants to know what you were thinking. Tell him.”

  Lucy looked down the length of her body. When she lifted her gaze again, she said, “I was wondering how I can possibly have a career and family, too.”

  Rex’s eyes immediately went wide, and his expression softened. “Is that what you want?”

  She remained silent.

  “Lucy?” Luke asked, touching her cheek. “Do you want to have a family with us?”

  “More than anything in the world.”

  Chapter Eleven

  Rex went to her. Actually, he more or less jumped over the furniture, knocked over a lamp, and attacked her. In all the years he’d practiced as a Dom, he couldn’t recall a time when he truly lost control, but somehow Lucy stripped him of his powers, or those he thought he possessed, with one simple confession.

  She wanted to have his children. She wanted them to become her family. Even though the miles had separated them and time had passed, Lucy had come home certain of what she wanted. Or had she?

  Luke was already loosening the cuffs by the time Rex brought her into his arms and kissed her like crazy. He pushed his hands through her silken locks, wrapping strands around his fingers. His tongue wedged between her lips. They were lost in their moment, grinding against one another, groping and touching, kissing their way into what promised to explode into one red-hot night.

  Breaking the connection, Rex stared at her. He held her head between his palms. “Are you sure?”

  “Yes,” she replied. “I’ve always known what I wanted. I ran because I was scared of what I wanted with you, not because of jealousy. I left because I couldn’t remember watching anything more erotic. I decided that day, if I ever returned here, I would go after what I wanted or I just wouldn’t come home.”

  “You almost stayed away too long,” Luke told her, winking.

  “He’s teasing you,” Rex said.

  “Not yet, he isn’t,” she remarked, new spirit lacing her voice. “But soon he will be.”

  “Soon, hell,” Luke said, pushing her to the bed. “Try right now.”

  Lucy landed against the mattress. Luke spread her legs, positioning his body between her thighs as he used his elbows to nudge her knees apart. He kissed her skin, dragging his tongue up and down her inner thigh. She shifted once, and he smacked her smooth mound. “Lie still.”

  Rex sat next to her then, fondling her breasts, squeezing and releasing. Luke’s mouth covered her opening. His tongue flickered inside her channel. He rubbed the little button guaranteed to make her come as he stroked her with his tongue, taking his time, going nice and slow. “She tastes like a slice of sunshine, a dash of rain.”

  “Don’t stop,” she said, the back of her hand pressed against her forehead. “I’ll die if you stop.” Her hips shot off the bed. She flattened the soles of her feet against the platform and hoisted herself forward, rolling to and fro as Luke’s tongue pleasured her in ways she never dreamt possible.

  “Good?” he asked, pausing to look at her before returning to the task of pleasing her.

  “Yes! More!” she exclaimed. “Oh God, Luke, please let me come! I’m dying here! I swear! I’m dying!”

  “We can’t have a fatality on our hands,” Rex said, leaning over and kissing her. Their tongues met like lovers in the night, fast and furious. She sipped at Rex’s lips while Luke’s tongue thrummed against her folds. Burying his fingers inside her, he twirled them higher, sinking deeper and deeper as he fingered her.

  His tongue never left her. Dear God, his mouth was truly magical.

  She squeezed his head with her knees, and he moaned. “Easy, lover.”

  “Okay,” she whimpered, trying to steady her voice. “Give me a minute. Let me collect myself.”

  Instead of backing away, he came at her full force. He screwed her with a committed oral delivery, deliberately lapping at her saturated intimate lips. Oh heavens, she was close.

  Her legs tapped against his head, her knees tightened against his ears. Luke pried her limbs away from him and rose over her. Towering with masculine strength, he placed one palm against the pillow while using his free hand to guide her fingers to his penis, encouraging her grip, helping her secure a tight lock on his cock.

  She closed her hand and gave him one tug and then another. She pumped him through her closed fist, enjoying how his length expanded. His excitement dampened her knuckles, and she licked them clean, positively aroused by his scent and taste.

  “Ah, Lucy. Right there, hon. Keep that pace. Oh yes! It’s so good.”

  “It gets hot, doesn’t it, Lucy?” Rex asked, his lips hovering over hers.

  “Yes,” she choked out. “Yes, Master.”

  Rex winked. His lips crashed against hers. He kissed her like he’d never have another opportunity, emulating the sex act she couldn’t wait to enjoy. “How hot can you stand it, lover?”

  “Scorching,” she replied, her breath hard to catch, her back bowing as she fought to find a set of fingers or cock to ride, something to help cool the burn and yet fiery enough to strike a match and heat up the men she wanted desperately to take in her arms and hold.

  Rex dropped his head to her chest. His tongue snaked around her tightly beaded nipple. Luke shifted to his side. Coming to his knees, he fisted his cock and teased her with the umbrella shape, rubbing the swollen head over her lips.

  Lucy licked Luke’s salty slit, using pressure to draw the sweet masculine taste from the small opening. Oh God, she couldn’t stand much more.

  She was wet, dying for the finish. They would be furious, but they’d get over it. Sometimes a woman needed to take what was in front of her regardless of the costs.

  She raked her fingers down her side and slid them inside her vagina, twirling them deep and wide. She fingered herself with two digits to start, but then she added another. “I need to come!”

  Rex jerked. “What the hell are you doing?”

  “You don’t understand what I need!”

  “What do you need, Lucy?” Rex asked, his eyes piercing through hers.

  “More than this!”

  “We will give you everything you desire. Learn to be patient. Trust me. I know what is best for you and for us. The end will be more than you’ve ever expected.”

  “How can you say that when you won’t even give me the chance to get started?” she asked, whining.

  Rex pursed his lips. “Sub, that’s enough.”

  “No, this isn’t working for me,” she breathed. “I need to come now.”

  Rex took a deep breath, and for a moment, she thought she made him mad enough to walk out and leave her completely frustrated. “You heard the lady, Luke. Let’s reward her for her confession tonight. Tomorrow, we’ll punish her for breaking our rules.”

  Lucy released a sigh of relief. That restless feeling slipped away until she watched them slide on their latex baggies, taking the time to protect themselves as much as her.

  Did they pay attention to what she’d told them? Didn’t they know how serious she was about having their children?

  It never occurred to her until they were suited up and ready to play how quickly things had progressed between them. For some reason, time stood still, and when she returned home and found them unattached, she slipped right back into old habits, placing demands she’d never meant to place. She also had a nasty habit of making plans. In this case, permanent ones dedicated to customizing their future and building a life together.

  The McDavid men weren’t the kind of guys who planned for tomorrow. They lived for the morning and the aft
ernoon. If they were around for suppertime, they’d live for the evening, too.

  She swallowed once. By the time she gulped again, Rex must’ve noted the disappointment. “I’ve never had sex without a condom, Lucy. I understand what you’re asking of me. So does Luke, but we would never have unprotected sex with you or anyone else unless we were first tested.”

  “I understand,” she said, thinking at least someone in the bedroom had the good sense to be responsible. For some reason, she was so interested in moving forward, she’d forgotten to consider their past.

  Then again, the past didn’t matter. All that mattered was this moment. All that made sense was this erotic act. And the fact that they were finally all together once again.

  * * * *

  Luke was relieved Rex addressed the condom issue. While he would’ve loved to have slipped between Lucy’s soft folds unprotected, he wasn’t about to put her at risk. Besides, what if she changed her mind? Since when had Lucy been the domestic type? Since when was he?

  Bringing her body over his, Luke bathed his cock in lube, anxious to slip inside her sweet ass without causing her unnecessary pain. Rex kissed her. Placing his hand at her side, he held his cock and watched the connection form as he lowered himself.

  Lucy jerked. Luke entered her, burying his cock deep inside her ass. As soon as he advanced again, her bottom clenched. The space he occupied became much tighter. Rex was in place.

  “Damn! I won’t last long,” Rex hissed. “This is what I’ve needed, baby. You’re all I’ve ever wanted.”

  “You have me,” she promised, turning her head so he could nuzzle her as he fucked her.

  Rex plunged inside her. With tortured strokes, he pounded faster, deeper, and harder.

  Luke gave an agonized prod and waited. Rex entered her and paused. Together they set a slow and easy pace, a trio’s tempo guaranteed to blow their minds and change their worlds as they’d previously known them.

  Biting his bottom lip, Rex ground against her. “Heaven help me, I forgot how good you feel. You’re so slick and warm.”

  Lucy’s walls pulsed. Her unsteady voice sounded like a song as she whimpered and moaned.

  “More! I need so much more!” Her body shook as they fucked, her arms and legs trembling violently with the internal tremors.

  “Wait, sub,” Rex rasped, changing his pace and pounding inside her. “There you go, baby. Feel me, sub. Make sure you get all you need.”

  Lucy grunted as their cocks locked inside her. “Deeper. Harder.”

  And she surprised them again when she asked for more abuse, acting as if her body could only be sated if rough sex were in order.

  “Easy, Lucy,” Luke bit out. “Slow down or else we’re all gonna be forced to retire early.”

  She probably didn’t care. She most likely needed that ending. She’d worked for it. She deserved a fascinating conclusion.

  Without a doubt, Lucy belonged to them. She’d always been their woman, their special girl.

  As their bodies rocked in tandem, their satisfying cries spilled into the room. And they climaxed together, reaching another high, another new sensation that was theirs alone to own, only theirs to savor.

  Chapter Twelve

  “Think she’ll be pissed?” Luke asked several hours later as he followed Rex back to Lucy’s house.

  “Yep.”

  “And you don’t care?”

  Rex stopped, turned, and shrugged. “If sex was that good earlier, imagine what it will be like when we have a makeup session to look forward to. I don’t care if I make her mad as all hell. In fact, I hope she’s so angry, we can hear her screaming from here.”

  Luke laughed aloud. “I forgot how good in bed she is. She fucks better than me.”

  “I wouldn’t know,” Rex grumbled. “I don’t go that way.”

  “Smart-ass. I would hope not. I’m your damn brother!”

  “You don’t lack confidence. I’ll give you that,” Rex grumbled, walking ahead of him, taking a shortcut through one of many gardens.

  “Neither do you.” A beat later, Luke said, “You seem certain Lucy will forgive and forget.”

  “She will.”

  “Why?”

  “Look. Here’s the way I see things. Lucy has a high-pressure career. She’s the boss, and apparently, she’s been able to achieve great things in the world of racing. The best drivers, cup winners, and newcomers are in her lineup. She quickly gained respect because she was interested in the business and determined to lead her company to the top. She’s been successful, but she lacks one thing.”

  “A strong man—or men—in her life.”

  “And a family,” Rex added.

  Luke shook his head. “Lucy doesn’t realize what big responsibilities children are. She may think she’s ready for a family, but she doesn’t have experience with kids.”

  “Lucy wouldn’t have mentioned having children if she hadn’t stopped and thought about this. She’s not the kind of woman who says one thing and means another.”

  “So what now? Should we keep her chained to the bed until we get her pregnant?”

  “Works for me.”

  “It won’t work for her, or us for that matter, if we’re suiting up to play in the puddle.”

  Rex gave him a quick glance. “That was a practice run. We need a lot of those until we have everything checked out under our hoods.”

  Luke gulped. “I could’ve done without the comparison.” A beat later he asked, “And just what do you plan on telling Billy the Kid?”

  “I’m offering him a job.”

  “What kind of job?”

  “Lucy’s,” Rex replied. “That’s why we’re headed there now. I’d like to see if he’ll take Lucy’s place until she’s able to return to work.”

  “Are you out of your mind?” Luke asked. “She’ll kill you!”

  “Maybe, but if she does, then she’ll take the life of her baby’s father.”

  “Oh dear God. You really have lost it.”

  “No, but I’m determined to make her happy. If Lucy wants to have a child, I want to give her mine. Together, the three of us will raise the brightest boy this county has ever seen.”

  “What if she has a girl?”

  “We’ll give her to the kid. He probably relates well to girls. He has one. You heard the way he talked to his wife on the phone. He’s had plenty of practice in baby language.”

  “I’m not kidding, Rex,” Luke said, stepping onto Lucy’s porch about the same time Rex hit the first step. “This won’t sit well with Lucy. That Nashville race is important to her. Handing over the company—a company that doesn’t belong to us, I might add—may make her furious enough to ditch you before you even have a chance to saddle up for a second rodeo.”

  “There will be other races.”

  “And there will be other opportunities to get her pregnant!” They stood there and stared at one another. Crickets sang their irritating song, and the full moon slid away from cloud coverage. It was a glorious summer night, quiet and peaceful. “This really is ridiculous. And it’s typical of us. You know that right? This is exactly how things always play out with Lucy.”

  Rex frowned, rubbed his two-day-old stubble, and remained stubborn as always. “Maybe it’s the craziest thing I’ve ever done in my life, but I don’t care. I won’t lose Lucy again, and while she’s staying at our house, in our bed, I plan to make it count. She’s not going anywhere until I know we can trust her to come home to us each and every time she leaves.”

  “Well, at least she’s there by her own choice, right?” Luke asked, shaking his head.

  Rex studied the stars. “It’s a beautiful night.”

  “Okay, so you don’t wanna talk about this. Have it your way. You can deal with Lucy in the morning.”

  “I have Lucy covered.”

  “We’ll see,” Luke mumbled.

  “Trust me. I can handle wild women.”

  “Yes, but can you handle smart ones?” Lucy asked from behi
nd them.

  “What the ever-lovin’ hell?” Luke asked, looking down at the handcuffs attached to the bedposts she dragged behind her.

  “Did you really think I wouldn’t figure out how to free myself?”

  Luke blew out a hard and fast breath. “Told you.”

  “I can’t believe you, Rex McDavid,” Lucy said, stomping toward the end of the porch, two slabs of wood following behind her. “Did you really think you could keep me bound to the bed until this weekend?”

  “No,” Rex replied. “Just until I was sure you were pregnant.”

  “This is what I never understood about you,” Lucy ranted. “You do some of the dumbest things. And when the idiot-o-meter hits a dangerous level, that’s when you justify your actions!”

  “He wants you to have his baby,” Luke explained.

  “I sort of got that part,” Lucy said, fury coloring her eyes. “I have a career!”

  “So what? Clearly, you aren’t happy. You’re burned out. Tired. It’s time to let someone else run the company for a bit.”

  “Drivers and their families are counting on me!”

  “Your point?” Rex asked.

  Luke shook his head. She might as well save her breath.

  “I can’t miss work!”

  “I didn’t ask you to miss work. I left you tied to the bed so you can be accessible while you’re on leave. Consider the time off a mini vacation long overdue.”

  “Attending race events is part of what I do!”

  “Don’t fret,” Luke told her. “Your company would’ve been in good hands. He was going to ask Billy to stand in for you.”

  “Billy?” she screeched. “Are you serious? Billy is dumb as a coal bucket!”

  “Thanks,” Billy remarked, stepping onto the porch. “I may not have the hardest tool in the pits, but at least I’m not out here walking around in handcuffs dragging two by fours—or bedposts, which are what those look like—around behind me.”

  “Oh God,” Lucy said, bowing her head. “This is a nightmare.”

  “I think it’s kind of funny,” Luke said, approaching her.