Edie Earns Her Saddle

by Edie Earns Her Saddle (lit)

  “But we’re on my porch.”

  “So?”

  “Jason, please. It’s the porch.”

  He stepped away from her and Seth followed. The desire in their eyes did not fade, though.

  “Why don’t you show us that trellis you were talking about, cupcake?”

  Edie led them around the side of the house toward the backyard. Bougainvilleas grew particularly well on this side of the property, and the sight of the bright pink flowers overgrowing their trellises made her smile to herself. She hoped her jasmine would grow like—

  She did not get to finish her thoughts. Jason pinned her to the side of the house, and Seth’s big body boxed her in.

  “Jason! What are you—”

  “Shh, cupcake. We’ve got some explaining to do, and you’re gonna listen.”

  “But, Jason—”

  “We probably didn’t explain well enough last night, especially after everything got started, but we just wanted to let you know that you’re ours now.” He must have seen the look on her face because he added, “Well, you always were, but we’re just letting you know outright. Ours. No more trying to walk away from us, no more shutting us out, no more thinking that some worthless person from our past means more to us than you.”

  “I thought we settled that last night.”

  “We did, but we didn’t exactly say it in those terms, and we want you to be very clear on where we stand with you, cupcake.”

  She swallowed. Wow. He was intense. “Okay.”

  Jason took a step back from her. “Now answer the question.”

  “What question?”

  “Why you don’t use a toy when you touch yourself.”

  “Oh. Oh, that question.” The breath gushed out of her when desire pounded back into her body. “Well. Well, I just think that—that the toy is, uh, well, it’s just a cheap imitation. You know?” Suddenly, the grass beneath her feet was the most interesting thing she ever saw.

  Jason’s fingers under her chin brought their hot eyes back into focus. “Don’t be ashamed or embarrassed, cupcake.”

  She felt her cheeks flush even as she tried to deny it. “I’m not embarrassed.”

  “Hey. No lying. Don’t be embarrassed. The fact that you think about us when you pleasure yourself is the hottest thing I’ve ever heard of. Now we’re going to go upstairs.”

  Edie did not mistake the look on his face. They had plans for her.

  “What about the trellis?” she asked trying to stall. After last night, another round of pleasure at their hands might be unbearable. She might die from it.

  Jason’s palm slapped her ass as he guided her toward the back door. “Upstairs. Now.”

  God help her if she ran into any guests with her two hulking men following her like hungry wolves.

  * * * *

  Jason could not take his eyes off Edie’s ass as she shimmied up the stairs. The things he wanted to do to her. Judging from the rigid way Seth carried himself, he felt the same way, too.

  Her room smelled like her. He loved the way she smelled. Loved her soft skin, the way her hair fanned out over the sheets when they laid her down.

  He wanted her all over him. He couldn’t wait.

  Jason picked her up, despite her yelping protests, and lowered her to the floor. He crawled on top of her, pinning her down, and slanted his mouth over hers, his tongue demanding entrance. She yielded to him, opening herself to him and following his lead. He lingered, taking her in. Then he pulled back from her, his knees astride her hips, and pulled his shirt off. He tossed it on the floor and looked down at her, and his eyes took in her gorgeous body and her breasts, rising and falling heavily in the confines of her lacy bra.

  Jason crawled down her body and yanked the zipper on her jeans down, revealing her bare mound. She did not have any underwear on. Thank God. He ripped the jeans off her legs and with his palms, spread her knees wide, exposing her glistening pussy to his gaze. It was the most beautiful thing he’d ever seen.

  Then her eyes met his, and the heat in their sand-brown depths held him captive. He watched, hypnotized, as her fingers pulled on his zipper and pulled out his cock. She gripped the base tight and started pumping back and forth so painfully slow he wanted to cover her hand and show her the precise speed he liked. But when she licked her lips and rose on to her elbow, his heart stopped. He watched, hypnotized, as her pink little tongue flicked out to lick the thick pre-cum seeping from his slit.

  “Ah, Edie.” He tried hard not to fist a handful of her hair and pump her mouth over his aching cock. A frenzy built inside of him. He needed to fuck her mouth, fuck her pussy until she knew without a doubt that no one could ever love her the way he and Seth did.

  Her tongue flicked over the underside of his cock head, and he lost all trains of thought. He could only focus on the pleasure she gave him. She worked her hands in time with her mouth, making his eyes cross with pleasure.

  “Your mouth is so sweet, Edie. It’s so good .” His legs shook from trying to hold still, and his hands clenched at his sides so he would not be tempted to use them to guide her pacing. If she wanted to love him slow, then he would put up with the exquisite torture. Even if it killed him.

  He did not doubt he could die from this. His heart beat so fast in his chest he could not breathe properly, and his rib cage constricted with something so painfully sweet his mind shied away from the implications. He wanted her with the most profane, most holy parts of himself, and he would do anything to keep her with him and Seth.

  Edie sucked him deep between her lips until his cock head touched the back of her throat. He held himself completely still, not wanting to choke her as she ran her tongue over the vein on the underside of his dick. His control cost him, though. His whole body shook. He was already about to come, and she had not even been working on him for that long.

  Shit, shit, shit.

  It had never been this good, this sweet, this intense for him.

  “That’s it, Edie.” Seth’s voice came from behind him. He felt Edie shift beneath him, but it was not until her muffled scream sent wicked vibrations up his shaft that he realized Seth was eating her pussy.

  Her head pumped up and down his cock faster and faster, the sucking noises from her mouth growing louder. Oh, no. He was about to come. He could not take it anymore, but he wanted to be inside her when he did. With a guttural cry, he wrenched himself out of her hot mouth, grabbed her arms, and hauled her up.

  “What—” She lowered her brows and looked at him in confusion. Belatedly, he realized her cheeks were already flushed.

  Seth, already undressed, positioned himself behind Edie and lifted her upper body off the bed, yanking the cups of her bra down. They propped her breasts up like a holy offering, and Seth took a dusty pink nipple into his mouth, running his tongue over the hardened peak. Edie’s fingers gripped the bedspread, and she let out a hoarse moan.

  Without hesitation, Jason separated her labia with his fingers and licked her from her entrance all the way up to her clit, the taste of her making him moan against her flesh. Edie jerked under his mouth and clutched his shoulders, pulling him closer to her core. The tiny pinpricks of pain only intensified the lust raging through him, and he pressed harder against her, demanding. He tongued her swollen clit, eliciting heated gasps from her as he licked and sucked her.

  Edie’s back bowed off the bed, and she screeched her release, her arms and legs kicking out wildly. Jason lapped her cream up, taking in his victory. He loved making her come. He loved the way her body moved of its own volition. Loved the way her eyes glazed over with her desire and widened when she liked what he did to her.

  Before the tremors in her pussy subsided, Jason gently pushed a finger inside her hot, slick cunt and found that sensitive spot inside her. He caressed her softly, waiting for her to calm down before he went at her again.

  It did not take long for her to come again, right against his face. He helped her ride it out before he rose, and taking her hips in hi
s hands, lifted her toward his thick cock. He plunged inside her. Even though her juices smoothed his entry, her pussy gripped him tight, pulling his cock, already trying to milk the very life out of him.

  Everything inside him screamed at him, commanded him to come. He fought against the urge with all he had. He held her to him while he barely controlled his thrusts, relishing in her heat, in the sounds she made. But when she wrapped a leg around his hip and ground herself against him, he lost all pretense of control. He leaned over her, supporting his weight on his elbow, and let his hips pump into her freely while his other arm still held her hips tightly against his. He felt his cock rasp against her clit with every stroke, felt her thrusting back against him and knew he would not last much longer if he did not do something about it.

  He pulled back from her and went up on his knees, lifting her hips up again, grabbed one of her ankles, and quickly flipped her over and onto her hands and knees while still inside her. Jason put his hand between her shoulder blades, pushed her upper body down, and thrust heavily into her. Her passion-filled cries reached his ears and inflamed his need for her.

  He slapped the side of her ass and rode her until she bucked back on to him. Her arms trembled from holding her upper body up against the strength of his thrusts. He could not calm down, could not control the mad pistoning of his hips. Then Seth crawled under Edie’s swaying breasts so that he could feast on her clit while she went down on him.

  Jason grabbed a fist full of her hand and pulled her head up. “Suck Seth’s dick, Edie. Now.”

  “I c–can’t. I can’t h–hold myself up.”

  “I’ve got you, Edie. I’ve got you. Trust me. Now do it, cupcake. Suck him.” Over her shoulder, Jason saw her small hand take Seth’s thick cock and guide it toward her mouth. Her tongue flicked out and toyed the head before sucking it into her mouth so hard her cheeks hollowed.

  “That’s it, cupcake. You feel so good surrounding me. Suck him, Edie.”

  Jason concentrated on the friction their bodies created, the heavy thrust and drag of his dick between her luscious folds. The sight of her sweet pussy sucking him in, welcoming him as if he belonged there, made something inside of him tighten then go soft.

  He picked up the pace, his balls slapping against her ass harder and harder while he reached between her legs and stroked her clit with the tip of his finger. He heard her moan around Seth’s dick, the sound muffled.

  “Come on, Edie, stay with me,” Jason urged.

  “I’m about to come,” Seth ground out. “Your mouth is so sweet, Edie.”

  “Come on, love.” Jason slapped her ass, then took her hips between his hands, impaling her on his dick repeatedly after her knees gave out on her. Her pussy clenched around him, and then he felt it. The pressure in his balls mounted and burst, his orgasm taking him over, rushing up from his balls and up his spine, doubling him over. He barely caught himself with his hand before he collapsed on top of Edie, his body tensing with the spasms overtaking his cock.

  * * * *

  Somewhere between her knees going limp and having her body rocked by that delicious orgasm, Edie realized she fell asleep. Her body still tingled with the aftermath of the passion that ripped through her, and her pussy still felt wet and swollen. And, oh, the pressure against her clit had her writhing a little against the hard wall of flesh behind her.

  Wait.

  Her eyelids fluttered open, and her eyes met Jason’s heated gaze, and knew she was in for it. Again. Her nipples hardened under his gaze and she felt an answering rush of wetness between her legs when Seth’s fingers gingerly grazed over her clit once more.

  Jason took her breast in his hand, this thumb grazing over the hardened nipple. She moaned as the sensation shot straight down between her legs, but she wanted more.

  “Harder,” she whispered. Edie pressed herself into Jason’s hand, but he kept his touch light and fleeting.

  The corners of his lips pulled into a seductive smile, and his eyes lit up with a glint that promised her more than she could dream of handling.

  “Don’t worry, Edie. You’ll get it.” He bent his head and flicked his tongue out, barely grazing the surface of her sensitive nipple. She sucked in a breath and prayed for more, but he pulled away. “We have to make up for our lack of finesse last time.”

  Edie thought back to how Jason flipped her on her back while still inside her. If that wasn’t finesse, she did not know what was. She probably would not survive it. She swallowed heavily and felt her heart pound harder against her ribs.

  “But I liked last time.”

  “Yes, we know. We watched as your body writhed with pleasure and heard your little screams. But we did not make you come nearly enough.”

  As if silently agreeing, Seth’s fingers dipped lower, his fingertips just brushing over her center, lubing them up, and increased the rhythm they played over her clit.

  “Mmm. Yes, Seth, please.”

  She felt Seth run the tip of his tongue over the shell of her ear and take her earlobe between his teeth. “You want more, Edie?” he asked, his breath fanning out over her skin.

  “Yes.”

  His fingers pressed against her clit again, this time a fraction harder. “Like this?”

  Edie pressed her hips into his hand. “Yes.”

  He trailed kisses down her neck, nipping and licking her sensitive skin. Small tremors and shivers went through her, and goose bumps rose on her skin.

  “Well, you’re just gonna have to wait.”

  No matter how much she begged, Seth refused press to harder, to move his fingers faster. She moaned and rubbed against him, her body, her voice, begging and pleading for him to give her release. It was the sweetest, most excruciating torture.

  When Jason finally lowered his mouth to her and took a nipple into between his lips, Edie let out a strangled scream and yanked on his hair, pulling him closer. She felt him smiling against her skin, but she did not care. All that mattered was that pleasure radiating out from where Jason sucked on her nipples, kneading them with his hands and mouth, shot down in heated bursts to her pussy.

  Lost in the sensations they created in her, Edie’s head lolled and thrashed against Seth’s shoulder. Her body writhed between them, alive with heat and passion and desire.

  “Please, please, please,” she begged as she sought the orgasm they kept just out of her reach.

  “What do you want, cupcake?” Jason asked.

  “I want to come!”

  “You want Seth to put his fingers in that sweet, hot pussy of yours and fuck them into you until you come?”

  “Yes! Please. Do it now!”

  “Yes, ma’am.”

  Jason’s mouth went back to work on her breasts, and Seth’s hand skimmed along her thigh, then dove to the underside of it and pulled it up, resting it over his hip. The position left her cleft open and exposed. Edie wiggled her hips and cried out when Seth’s fingers rubbed heavily against her clit, the luscious friction making her gasp, before they finally filled her.

  “Yes!” she screamed.

  His fingers slid in and out of her, then curled and pressed against that spot that drove her crazy. When Seth pressed the palm of his hand against her clit, she pressed back, rubbing herself all over it until she felt the pleasure coil in her groin.

  She squeezed her eyes shut. “I’m close.”

  “No, Edie,” Jason said in his deep voice. “Open your eyes. Look at me when you come.”

  It was too much. Pleasure coursed through her body, hot and potent, and the only thought that managed to pass through her passion-filled mind was that Jason wanted too much. Not only did they want to blow her body apart with the bliss they gave her, they wanted to look into her eyes when it was too much to bear.

  Edie tried to turn her head away, but she felt Jason’s hands frame her face and bring it back to center.

  “Look at me, Edie.”

  Seth’s other hand came up from under her body and wrapped around her belly. Down it w
ent until his fingers landed on the top of her labia and pulled back gently, fully exposing her clit to his touch. Her heart skipped a beat when his finger pressed against it.

  She opened her eyes at the last possible moment and met Jason’s electric gaze. And her heart almost burst out of her chest when her orgasm overtook her.

  It started between her legs, pulsing violently, then expanded to the rest of her body, making her arms and legs go limp and tingly from the size of it. When it was over, she lay between them unable to move or speak.

  Or so she thought.

  The moment they rolled her onto her back, they went at her again, taking turns laving at her pussy and sucking on her nipples until her voice went hoarse from all the screaming. Edie never thought it possible for someone to beg for the pleasure to stop. Apparently, she was quite mistaken.

  When Jason sat up from between her legs and wiped his chin, Edie noticed the predatory glint in his eye was still there. He crawled up her body, dropping kisses on her hipbones, her belly button, her ribcage, her nipples.

  She moaned into his mouth when their lips met, and she tasted herself on them.

  “We’re not nearly done with you yet, cupcake,” he said against her mouth, then flipped them so that she sat astride him with his cock nestled between her labia. “Do you know what we’re going to do to you?” he crooned into her skin as he sucked a nipple into his mouth.

  Edie sucked in a breath between her teeth and rubbed herself against his thick length.

  “We’re going to fuck you until you won’t be able to walk straight tomorrow. Then everyone in town will know who you belong to.”

  She felt Seth move behind her, pressing her down toward Jason. Seth’s hands took her hips and tilted them up and back, fully exposing her backside to him. Seth moved around for a moment, then separated her ass cheeks and pressed his lubed up fingers to her.