Cole, Kaliana - Good Horses, Fast Cars and Real Men (Siren Publishing Ménage Amour)

by Kaliana Cole

  Too far gone to worry about her topping from the bottom this time, he poured his load down her throat, staying with her as she sucked him dry. The sultry grin she gave him as she licked her lips told him she was quite cognizant of her transgression, daring him to do something about it.

  “Awfully cocky for someone who is all tied up at my mercy, aren’t you, wench?”

  “I don’t know about cocky, but I am awfully horny.” She rubbed her thighs together, drawing Brett’s attention to the moisture that flooded her folds.

  “Are you just? Let’s see how long that lasts then.”

  He swung off her and flipped her onto her front. He laid two good smacks on her ass, mindful of the bruises that marked them. She only writhed, pushing her groin against the coverlet. “Oh, Jadey is being a bad girl. Well, sweetheart, let’s put something up that ass and see just how much wiggle you have got in you then.”

  He reached for the tube of lube and a nice-size ass tickler. The flexible butt-plug was smoother-shaped than usual. Great for neophytes and a nice fit, the flare at the base narrower than usual so it could be fucked in and out like a dildo but still stay in place when inserted all the way.

  Jade looked over her shoulder as he lubed the toy, a little concern now shading her teasing smile. “Got you worried yet, Jadey?” He made sure his smile was menacing as he approached.

  He slipped a pillow under her hips and positioned her legs to give him greatest access, each bent up and out like a frog. Jade was completely vulnerable in the position, but the pillow underneath gave her something to press her swollen clit against. Brett knew she wouldn’t resist the temptation when she thought it was against his wishes. He gave her ass a swat as he positioned himself between her legs, seeing her press into the pillow beneath. He knew damn well what she was doing, but it was just fine with him. He wanted her to associate pleasure with ass play, and if she wanted to work that angle herself, it only furthered his plans. If she thought to get herself off that way however, it was a different story.

  He placed the well-greased toy within easy reach and gripped her cheeks, separating them further to stretch her tiny rosette wide. He grinned wolfishly at her gasp. He couldn’t wait to hear the sounds she made when he worked the tickler inside her. He couldn’t even think about sinking his cock in her yet. He wanted this to be all about feeding her demons and growing the dark hungers he had noticed within her. His own would have to wait their turn.

  He ignored her gasp as he slicked her with the cold lube. He used one hand to deep-massage a cheek while he rubbed her dusky hole, the rhythmical massage encouraging her to move both against his finger and the pillow. She fell into his tempo, adding a little sideways twist that no doubt added more friction to her neglected clit.

  She clenched hard when he slid his finger through the first ring of resistance, the reaction causing him to smile. “Trying to keep me out, baby? I don’t think so. You can squeeze as hard as you like, and I can just go deeper.”

  He demonstrated, withdrawing to collect more lube and sinking the digit to the webbing. “It will feel better for you if you breathe out and relax. But me? I like a close fit, sweetheart. You can tighten down on me all you like.”

  He picked up the toy and lined it up with her ass, pleased to see the rim of pink that told him she had relaxed enough for this. For all his verbal bravado, he had no plans of causing her pain.

  He watched her sphincter tighten as he pressed the toy against her star, but then she followed his advice and breathed out, and the toy slipped in easily. He fucked it back and forward, adding more lube until it moved freely, watching avidly as her ass swallowed the glittery pink latex. When the widest point popped through, she collapsed with a groan, her hips carrying on their sultry grind. Unable to keep his hands off, Brett gripped the wide base and shifted it back and forward within her.

  * * * *

  Jade groaned incoherently as the widest point worked against the sensitive entrance. The feeling was one of the greatest excess, self-indulgent and decadent. Her newfound inner-hedonist reveled in the forbidden pleasure. The pleasure escalated when Brett laid a series of fiery taps on her ass, causing her to clench on the latex invader. The sensation so great that she began clenching down repeatedly, orgasm growing closer and larger with each rhythmic contraction.

  “No!” she screamed as Brett ripped it from her body, leaving her clenching emptily on nothing.

  “You don’t get to come until I get my cock inside your ass, Jade. Are you ready for that?” His tone said he was waiting for her denial.

  “God, yes! Let me have it, Brett. I had no idea it could feel that good.”

  * * * *

  Brett dropped the toy in shock. “You aren’t ready yet, baby. Let me stretch you some more. I don’t want to hurt you.”

  He managed to rub her reddened cheeks soothingly when his cock wanted nothing more than to take her up on her naïve offer.

  “No, please try. I’ll tell you if it hurts too much. I need you inside me now.” She writhed on the pillow, keeping up the tantalizing pressure on her tortured bud.

  Unable to resist her impassioned pleas, Brett nudged in behind her, copiously lubing his shaft. He splayed his hand across her ass so that his thumb tucked into her slick back entrance. He held himself back, thinking she would beg off when it came to the crunch. When he lined up the thickly flared head with her entrance, he took a big breath, watching her body for signs of rejection as he used his fist to tuck his cockhead in against the pink-centered star.

  * * * *

  Jade felt the intimidating breadth of the thick erection press for entrance.

  Oh god! Had she bit off more than she could chew? So much thicker than the plug he had used!

  She had a moment of panic as the pressure turned into a white-hot burn, but then the head slipped in, and the mental litany of “no, fuck, no” became an audible groan of “oh, fuck yes!”

  * * * *

  Brett nearly lost control at her blatant acceptance. Her ass clenched around him, as if she was unable to prevent tightening to feel the burn. He reached forward and released her wrists from their restraints. He expected those fingers to dive straight for her clit but they dropped to the mattress beside her head. He lifted her to her knees but her upper body stayed flush with the coverlet.

  Jade in this most submissive of poses was the sexiest thing he had ever laid eyes on. He withdrew nearly all the way back out and forged in again, watching her take half his length. He wanted more, so much more, but not until he was certain of her pleasure.

  He took her right hand and led it to rest over her mound, fingers touching the slickened skin of the hot meat impaling her. “Feel that, Jade? I’m inside you, babe. My cock is in your ass. Do you like that, sweetheart? I don’t want to hurt you, so you set the pace. Give that clit a good rub and only take what you can. You look so fucking beautiful.” Involuntarily, he forged a little deeper.

  * * * *

  Jade groaned and began to work her clit as she slid slowly off the length of heated steel in her ass. The sensation of his prominent corona dragging over her inner ring was frighteningly erotic. She reversed the direction, taking him back in, feeling the pressure grow against her tailbone, until, to both their astonishment, she held him all. His balls brushed her swollen folds, making her writhe on his length.

  It was Brett’s turn to curse. “Fuck! Jade, go easy, honey. I’m not going to last if you keep that up.” He jerked against her, an involuntary thrust that sent shards of pleasure spiking her all over. “Oh god yes! Do that, Brett. Let me have it. It feels so fucking good.”

  Jade’s whole world evolved around the cock impaling her ass and the finger she swirled on her clit. Mindless to all else, she begged him to take her.

  * * * *

  Brett began easily, but Jade was having none of it. She met him thrust for thrust, groaning like a dying woman as he stoked the cataclysm building within her.

  Brett was awed at her total acceptance of him as he bega
n to use her ass as hard as he ever had used any woman. Her groans became a wail as she grew closer to orgasm.

  Sweat beaded on his brow as he fought not to give into her tight-fisted passage until she came first. He lowered down against her back and reached beneath her. Being careful not to interrupt her frantic manipulation of her clit, he slid his thumb inside her dripping passage, feeling the thrust of his cock on the other side of the thin membrane.

  Brett felt her ass grab him as tight as his own fist as she screamed incoherently into the mattress, the wild clenching of her orgasm inducing his own release. He spewed forth endlessly, deep in the haven of her ass.

  * * * *

  Jade felt every twitch and spout. Never before had she felt a man’s orgasm as keenly as she felt Brett’s right then. Even above the unbelievably powerful climax that engulfed her, she was aware of his pleasure.

  The sensation of being totally surrounded by the heat of his skin against her back, his cock forging in her most private place, and the familiar invasion of her pussy was completely overwhelming. Intensely earth-shattering.

  She lay trembling beneath him when it was over, shivers wracking her, despite his warmth at her back. He slipped from her well-used body and held her close. Still, her shivering persisted. He rubbed her back and soothed her, calming her with his touch, but she couldn’t stop trembling.

  “I don’t know what is wrong with me,” Jade whispered as another bout overcame her.

  “Shh, it’s okay, sweetheart. It is such a big deal for you to trust me that much. It may take a while to come to terms with it. Just lay here and let me hold you. It doesn’t matter if you cry. You have to let it out somehow.”

  After she settled, Brett ran them a bath. Jade had never felt so cherished as when he held her in that big tub, whispering how proud he was of her.

  Afterward, they made love more conventionally, Jade glorying in his hard dominance as he pinned her wrists and thrust deep inside her, his whole body massaging hers.

  Later that afternoon, Jade encouraged him to take her ass again. After protesting weakly that it was too soon after her first, he succumbed. His last words before he breached her ass once more were “Oh, God! I’ve created a monster!”

  * * * *

  Dusk had fallen when they arrived back at Douglas Park to find all the vehicles functioning once more. Nate just sat on the settee and grinned at the confused look on Brett’s face.

  “If you wanted some time alone with her, you only had to say. There was no need for nasty little notes or vehicular sabotage.” Nate swung his eyes between the couple who had walked up on the veranda. “I take it all went well?” Jade’s instant blush, and Brett’s self-satisfied grin were all the reply he needed.

  “Come here, darlin’.” He extended his hand to her, drawing her into his lap. He noticed she winced slightly as she settled herself. He turned his gaze to rest on his brother. “If I were you, I would go and save that Harley before Matt tries anything else to fix it. Otherwise that little brother of yours is going to pound you into the earth.”

  “Harley? I didn’t touch any Harley,” Brett replied, obviously confused.

  “Well, go and save it from him anyway. I doubt he could even change a tire on my truck, let alone know his way around a machine like that.”

  Brett headed off to find Matt.

  “So, little darlin’”—Nate fixed Jade with his clear blue eyes, concern, causing a tightness around them—“are you okay, not too sore?” It seemed that he knew what had transpired. Apparently, nothing was sacred around here.

  “I’m fine, Nate,” she assured him, “A little tender and tired but fine.”

  “That’s so good to hear,” he whispered, pulling her to lie against the muscle of his chest. “I was worried for you. I didn’t even tell Matt because he would have headed over there to rescue you.”

  Jade smiled. “He wanted to tear you apart yesterday over the marks on my back.”

  “Tell me about it. It took me the whole time you were in the shower to convince him not to. I think he is beginning to see that women don’t want sweet and nice all the time, though. That there is nothing wrong with a little down and dirty.” He kissed her forehead. “How did you like the little sample you got today?”

  Jade blushed, clearly searching for words she could utter without going up in flames of mortification. “Um, it was good.” She kept her eyes focused downward.

  “Okay good or so-damn-good-I-can’t-wait-to-go-back-for-seconds good?”

  “I already did that,” she admitted, hiding a grin.

  “Oh darlin’, don’t tease me like that. I’m trying to be good here, and you saying things like that is making me hard.”

  “I am not teasing,” she said it quietly, but Nate heard it over the blood rushing through his body.

  “Really? So your ass is no longer off limits then?”

  “No, but that monster of yours is not getting anywhere near me until I can take Matt. I don’t mind a bit of pain, but that would be so far out of my comfort zone it wouldn’t be funny.”

  “Don’t worry, darlin’. I would never force it on you. Just the fact that you are entertaining the idea makes my day. Good luck with Matt, though. I think we had better stock up on toys to stretch you for me because that lad would die before he caused you any pain. I would say he has never taken a woman that way before.”

  “Really?” Nate chuckled at her intrigued tone.

  “You are a wicked, wicked woman, darlin’. But if you want to break him in, you will have to convince him you enjoy it first.”

  “How?”

  “Letting him see Brett take you would probably work, but maybe I’m just projecting because that, darlin’, is a sight I would die to see.”

  He delighted in the lust that curled through her eyes. Even thoroughly loved by Brett today and no doubt sorer than she was letting on, Jade responded to the heat in his voice.

  “Maybe…”

  “No, darlin’.” He cut her off. “Not tonight. You need time to recover, and anticipation only makes it better. I don’t think we are doing anything on Friday night. Can you wait until then?”

  “Go a whole week without?”

  He chuckled at her incredulous tone. “I doubt you can keep Matt away from you that long, and I have no intentions of not paying you a visit between now and then. I just meant that only one of us will be here at a time. No wild orgy for Jade until Friday. Can you handle that, darlin’?”

  “I’ll try,” she said wryly before continuing in a more serious vein. “I don’t know what is wrong with me. The more I get, the more I want. I am turning in to a bloody nympho.”

  “Believe me. We are not going to complain. You have a lot of lost time to make up for. We all do. Life is for living, Jade. It ain’t no spectator sport.”

  * * * *

  Jade nodded in understanding. She was sick of being an onlooker, too. She felt Nate tense and saw Matt storming toward the house. Brett followed casually, rubbing his jaw and working it back and forth experimentally.

  “I think Brett just told him what he did to you.”

  “Did with me,” Jade corrected.

  “Well, make sure you make that distinction clear to the big bastard about to tear you out of my arms because I don’t need a sore jaw, too.”

  As predicted, Jade found herself snatched from her comfy perch and enfolded in a big bear hug. “Oh, baby, are you okay? Did he hurt you?” He pressed her close, kissing at the top of her head. “I’m gonna kill him.”

  Jade had to grab his face in both hands to make him focus on her denials rather than his rage over her imagined abuse. “Matty! Matt, look at me!” She made sure he was looking straight at her, turmoil seething in his gray eyes. “I am fine, Matt. Really. Do you really think I would let anyone do anything to me that I didn’t want? I’m no one’s doormat. Nobody gets any part of me that I am not willing to give, Matt. Nobody.”

  He settled down a little, his breathing steadying as Jade reassured him w
ith calm eyes. “So I probably shouldn’t have hit him then?”

  “Brett gives everyone that urge now and then. He probably deserves it for something else anyway,” she assured him with a shrug. “What was wrong with your bike?”

  Matt flushed and looked down.

  Brett answered from where he was leaning against the veranda post, a wide smile creasing his face despite the swelling he still rubbed on his jaw. “Numbnuts forgot he turned the fuel off yesterday.”

  Jade couldn’t help smiling at Matt’s hangdog expression.

  That night she slept between the warm bodies of Matt and Brett. Nate had begged off, telling her quietly that didn’t trust a portion of his anatomy to abide by the rules he had set for the night, a portion that grew larger every time he thought of their planned activities for Friday night. His confessed anticipation only added to hers.

  Chapter 24

  The week flew by for Jade.

  Another check-up with the doctor was extremely encouraging. Shelly felt that six months would be long enough chemical treatment due to the progress Jade was making. In another month she planned to drop to a lower dosage. “No more delayed orgasms,” Shelly had promised.

  Jade had managed to keep her face under control at that promise. If they were delayed orgasms she was getting now, she would be able to count them in double digits when the drugs were out of her system.

  When Shelly had questioned Jade about her support network this time, she had been able to answer that ninety-nine percent of her secrets were now a burden shared. That nagging one percent still gave Jade nightmares of waking up to find the Kelly’s gone from her life.