Edie Earns Her Saddle

by Edie Earns Her Saddle (lit)

  “Uh, Edie, we weren’t talking about that. We were talking about the whole trying-to-talk-to-the-crazy-lady-with-a-gun thing.” Seth stared at her with a look of flabbergasted disbelief.

  She wriggled herself from Jason’s grasp, walked right up to Seth, and pushed her index finger into his pec. “I am not in the mood for sass right now. I almost died! Now, I want to know why I came out here to find you making out with her.” She rounded on Jason. “And you not doing anything about it.”

  Jason cross his arms over his chest and eyed her. “I’m not answering any questions until we get Edie back. This crazy lady thing is a little over the top.”

  “Oh, please! If you woke up all alone and came outside without any skivvies on to see me making out with some other man, you wouldn’t have aimed an unloaded gun at them. You would have killed them.” Seth opened his mouth, but she plowed on. “And don’t you argue with me about that!”

  “I’m not going to start a fight with you over that because you’re right,” Seth said. “But what in the hell were you thinking trying to talk her down?”

  “I—”

  “Don’t you ever, and I mean ever, do that again. You about scared ten years off me.” Seth wiped a hand over his face and took a deep breath. He regarded her for the space of a few heartbeats, and a familiar smile graced his lips. Uh-oh. She knew that smile. “But let me ask you a question.”

  Edie put her hands on her hips. “Fine, Seth. What do you want to know?”

  He wiggled his eyebrows at her. “Are you really not wearing any panties?”

  “Oh, would you stop? This isn’t funny! I just aimed a gun at another person who then aimed it at me!” She punctuated her statement by jabbing her finger into Seth’s chest. Seth trapped her hand against his chest and ran his fingers over it.

  “Would you calm down, G.I. Jane?”

  She yanked her arm, trying to release it from his gentle grip, but he did not let her go. “Don’t touch me!”

  “Edie, just breathe.”

  “No! I’m having a panic attack or something.” Air gushed in and out of her lungs, but she could not catch her breath. Her heart pounded madly in her chest, and she felt every surge of blood it pumped out.

  Seth cupped her shoulders and shook her. “Hey. Edie.” He shook her again. “Edie, look at me.”

  She met his dark blue eyes. His gaze bore intently into hers, and the calmness and control she saw there seeped into her.

  “Breathe, love. Come on. Just take a deep one. That’s right. There you go.”

  Edie took a shuddering breath and gripped his forearms. Something clawed at her insides, struggling to break free. She felt out of control and spiraled toward something bigger and greater than she.

  A hard force shook her. “Hey! Edie! Look at me.” Jason’s strong, deep voice pulled her out of the gathering darkness.

  He held her in his arms and his heat, his strength, his size wrapped around her and held her.

  “I’m so sorry. I don’t know what came over me. Something inside of me just snapped. That was horrible. I’m so ashamed of myself. Do you think I should call her and apologize for—”

  Jason’s hand had been stroking her back in long, firm swipes, but when she said that, his hand stopped and his whole body vibrated. She pulled away from him to look at his face.

  He was laughing!

  “What? What did I say?”

  “Just give me a minute. Just wait.” Jason let go of her and doubled over, bracing his weight on his knees. His laugh echoed off the side of the house and filled the air around them. Seth joined him, and they looked at each other and shook their heads as if they shared some sort of secret.

  “Just what in the hell is so funny?”

  Jason straightened and tried to wipe the grin off his face to no avail. “Cupcake, you’re freaking out over the wrong thing. So you pointed a gun at her. She deserved it. What you should really be freaking out about is the fact that she pointed it at you.”

  “We just don’t understand why you’re so upset over that and not the fact that she tried to kill you.” Seth finally caught his breath, though silent laughter garbled some of his words.

  “You don’t understand why I’m upset that I pointed a gun at another person?” She pointed at the dust on the horizon from Cassandra’s car. “She is a living, breathing human being. And I just disrespected her by aiming a weapon at her!”

  Jason shrugged. “And? So are you. She did the same thing”

  “Yes, I know, but, Jason, I—”

  “And if anyone should owe anyone else an apology, it should be her. Chill, cupcake. You wouldn’t have pulled the trigger. I know you better than that. I wouldn’t have put it past her to do just the opposite, though.” He toyed with the ends of her hair for a moment, then leaned into her and took a deep breath. “That was close, Edie. Too close.” He pulled away, and a thoughtful look came across his face. “And you were right.”

  “Right about what?”

  “Cassandra is the type of person who doesn’t respect other people. At all. She takes what she thinks she deserves, which is everything, and doesn’t care about the consequences as long as she benefits from it. You spoke her language for once, cupcake. That’s all. She wouldn’t have understood otherwise.”

  The weight of what Jason told her settled on her. He spoke the truth. Cassandra would never have left unless something drastic happened.

  Jason’s thumb traced over her cheek. “You okay now?”

  Edie breathed him in and looked at Seth standing right next to him. “Yes. I’m okay now.”

  Seth’s eyebrows shot up, and his mouth quirked. “You sure?”

  “Yes, Seth. No more freaking out. But I’ll have you know that if you step out of line again, I’ll have to kick your ass.”

  He scoffed at her and Jason snickered. “You best watch out, little bro. After what we saw earlier, you don’t want to fuck with her.”

  The smile on Seth’s face widened. “I sure do want to fuck with her.” He must have seen the look on her face because he held his palms out toward her. “Okay. Fine. Have sex with her, make love to her, lick and suck on her sweet little clit while my fingers hit that sweet spot inside her—”

  “Seth!” She felt the heat growing in her cheeks.

  “What? It’s the truth.” He took her wrist and pulled. His arms caught her and pressed her into his hard body until she felt her breasts pillowing against him. He felt so good against her. So strong and solid and warm.

  Jason stepped in behind them, and he brushed his fingers along the shirt’s hem, sending tingles of awareness and arousal through her. They made her feel so alive, so beautiful and treasured. In their arms she felt like the woman she always wanted to be, and their passion and magnetism called to her, seeped into her every time.

  Seth’s fingers massaged the base of her neck while he pressed his lips against hers, the sweet kiss quickly going wild. Edie’s fingers knotted into his shirt, and she nipped his bottom lip. His answering growl made her nipples tighten and her clit throb.

  Jason pulled up the bottom of the shirt, and she felt the air dancing around her bottom. His fingers trailed closely behind and kneaded the flesh of her ass before delving between her legs and pressing against her pussy. Edie gasped when she felt him pressing against her entrance and widened her legs. He pressed his fingers home, coating them in her pussy juices.

  He leaned into her, and she felt his warm breath against her neck. “You are so wet for us, Edie. Your pussy grips me so tight, like it doesn’t want me to leave. And your clit, wow.” His fingers followed his words. He pulled out of her and rubbed his fingertips around her clit, carefully avoiding the spot where she needed it most. “I can feel your clit throbbing against my hand.” He gently pulled its hood back. “Especially when I do this.” He pressed against her exposed nub.

  Pleasure pooled in her groin, and she spread her legs wider, asking for more.

  Jason pressed against her back, and she could feel hi
s raging hardness against her ass. She wiggled her bottom against him and he groaned, then wrapped his other arm around her, snaking it up toward her breasts. His hand kneaded her flesh, and his fingers pinched and rolled her nipples in time with his erotic movements over her clit.

  The sensations rolled through her, over her. Jason’s fingers pressed firmly against her, and she moved her hips to the wet, delicious friction he made for her. Her cunt got wetter and wetter, and her moans filled the space around them.

  With shaky fingers, Edie undid Seth’s pants, and his cock sprang up to meet her hands. She licked her palm and wrapped it around his cockhead and swiveled. Seth sucked in a breath between his teeth.

  “Oh, yeah, Edie.” He wrapped his bigger hand around hers and pumped with her. “Like that. Just like that.” His head snapped back on his shoulders, and the tendons in his neck stuck out.

  He let her take over and control the pace, and she matched her strokes to Jason’s. He increased the pressure and speed of his touch, and Edie’s knees gave out.

  Jason nipped her earlobe, then licked the shell of her ear. “You’re close, aren’t you?” he whispered.

  “Y–yes.” Pleasure from her clit bloomed and expanded between her legs. “Faster. Jason, please.”

  “Like this?” Jason pushed two fingers into her and used the heel of his palm to rub against her.

  Seth bent to suck a nipple between his lips. The suction sent bursts of heat through her.

  “Yes. Like that.”

  “And you like it when I do this?” Jason’s fingers curled and pressed against the spot inside her pussy that made her belly quiver. Edie took in a gasping breath and let it out on a rough moan.

  “Oh, yes.”

  She pushed her lower body into his and used it as leverage so she could rub herself against his hand. She just needed him to pump a little faster. Just a little more pressure. She tilted her hips forward and—

  “Yes! Jason, right there. Seth, harder!”

  The orgasm ripped through her. Her legs collapsed, and she clawed desperately at something, anything, to keep her from losing herself in the rush that consumed her. The arms around her tightened, and the fingers between her legs still went at her, teasing, tormenting.

  “You’re beautiful when you come.” Seth’s lust roughened voice sounded far away even though she felt his arms encircle her and lift her off the ground.

  “W–where are you t–taking me?”

  Seth’s lips brushed against her forehead. “Inside the house. We can’t make love to you properly with twigs on the ground.”

  They only got as far as the formal dining room.

  Seth put her down to kiss her, but the moment her feet touched the floor, she ripped his shirt off and wrapped her legs around his waist, pressing her pussy against his belly. She moaned and bit her bottom lip to keep from crying out. His hot skin felt so erotic against her, and when she pushed herself against him, the soft pressure against her still throbbing clit put her on the edge of coming again.

  She felt him beneath her bottom and maneuvered herself so that her pussy lips kissed his hard cock.

  “Oh, yeah, Edie.” Seth’s big hands spanned her waist as he pumped her up and down the outside of his shaft. “I can feel how wet you are.” He clenched his teeth, and his jaw ticked.

  Edie tilted her hips so the tip of his cock pressed against her cunt. She needed to feel him, the fullness.

  “Seth,” she whispered as she started push herself onto him.

  “Oh, no you don’t.” Jason plucked her off of his brother and laid her stomach down on one of the dining room chairs.

  “Damn it, Jason!” She struggled against his hold, but he put his hand on her back and pinned her against the chair’s soft upholstery. She somehow seemed to forget how strong he was until moments like this. “Let me up!” Her breasts pillowed against the cushioned seat, and the position left her ass open to their every touch and caress.

  “I don’t think so, cupcake. I like you just the way you are.”

  She could hear the smile in his voice. That bastard.

  “This isn’t fair!”

  “Once we’re done with you, you’ll think we’re more than fair. You’ll think we’re the most generous men on the planet. Now spread your legs.”

  Edie didn’t like that smug tone in his voice. She hiked her chin up even though they probably could not see it from where they stood. “No.”

  Jason’s hand smacked her ass, and the sting sizzled under her skin and seeped into her already dripping cunt.

  She fought against the moan threatening to escape her lips and ground her pelvis against the edge of the chair. If they wanted to make her come, they would have to work for it. They spanked her again and again, and each time the stinging sensation blossomed into something pungent and raw. Her body tingled and shook, and her clit throbbed, begging to be touched, sucked, and licked.

  So much for putting up a fight. She gripped the chair’s legs until her hands turned white. Her throat hurt from her moans and screams, and the tops of her thighs were damp with her pussy juices.

  “Are you done fighting now, Edie?” Jason’s voice was low and deep, and she could hear his labored breathing even through her lust induced haze.

  “Yes. Make me come. It hurts.” She sounded as desperate as she felt.

  Jason kneeled behind her and curled his big body over and around hers. His weight pushed her further into the cushioned seat, but she did not care. His hands kneaded their way from her hips to her ribcage, massaging her shaking body into limp, pliable, delicious oblivion. She was putty in his firm grip, and she could not fight her body’s response to his ministrations.

  No matter how many time she was with them, it still baffled her how easily they controlled her body. They easily sent her soaring and coming like crazy, then they would ease her down only to build her back up. Then they would make her come screaming like a banshee again.

  Jason pressed his lips against the back of her neck, between her shoulder blades, her lower back. Each time he kissed her, her skin tingled and honeyed warmth spread through her. She felt it building inside her again, and the tension mounted in the air between them as his lips drew closer and closer to her pussy.

  “Shh,” he whispered against her skin, “just wait. Let yourself feel it.”

  Edie could not help but hold her breath when he shifted his weight behind her and kissed her left ass check, then her right. She felt him hovering behind her, and she wondered what he would do to her. Her body hummed in anticipation.

  His hands slid up the insides of her thighs and spread them wide. Her hands gripped the chair’s legs once again, and she stopped breathing when she felt the tip of his tongue trace along her nether lips.

  Her breath gushed out of her. “Jason—”

  His tongue swirled around the entrance of her cunt, and she groaned.

  “Yes?” Jason’s voice sounded muffled.

  “More.”

  He laughed softly against her intimate skin, and his warm breath fanned against her. “In a minute.”

  He traced her folds with skilled precision and avoided her clit with maddening consistency. His teasing drove her crazy, and she pressed her pussy into his face, demanding he satisfy her. Now. But he maintained his lazy pace until her body twisted and turned on the chair.

  “Jason!”

  “What do you want, Edie?”

  “I want you to make me come!”

  He fluttered his tongue against her clit for one glorious moment. Her pussy clenched, and Edie cried out at the light, gentle pressure and tilted her hips toward his mouth. Then he pulled away.

  A protest formed on her lips, but she felt two fingers pressing against her cunt and she wiggled her ass for him, begging him to fuck them into her until she couldn’t scream anymore.

  “Oh, yes! Please, please.”

  He pressed the flat side of his tongue against her clit the moment he shoved his fingers inside her pussy. She felt an answering rush
of arousal between her legs, and she screamed when his tongue moved faster and faster against her sensitized bud.

  Her hips pumped with the rhythm he set with his fingers, and she clenched around his fingers, but it still wasn’t enough. Frustrated, she pressed her pussy into his face, and he flicked his tongue harder, faster against her clit, and she still hovered on the brink.

  She needed more.

  Edie leaned to her side and brought her hand to her breast. Her nipples were tight, pearled peaks, and she took one and pinched and rolled it between her fingers.

  Jason growled behind her, and his other hand gripped her flank and pulled her closer against his face. Then he took her clit between his lips and sucked, fluttering the tip of his tongue against it.

  That did it.

  The pleasure jolted through her body in bursts of heat and liquid fire. She screamed out her release even as they grabbed her and lifted her off the chair and onto the dining room table. She went limp in their arms, but Jason grabbed her around the waist and lifted her over his cock as he lay down on the table. He thrust his hips up and pulled her down toward him in one smooth motion, and his thick cock pushed into her, stretching her. Edie’s head fell back on her shoulders, and she almost fell back, overwhelmed by the sensations taking over her body. Jason’s grip tightened around her waist, and he supported her with the strength of his arms alone.

  “You’re snug and so wet I can just sink into you. Ah, that’s so good.”

  Edie dug her nails into his forearms and held on for dear life when he started pumping her up and down his cock. She loved the way her pussy had to stretch around him. He filled her to the point where the pressure bordered on pain. And she couldn’t get enough.

  A hand in the center of her back pushed her forward, and Jason pulled her close as Seth plunged into her ass in one heavy stroke. Her body still hummed from the orgasm they gave her, and she barely registered the invasion as pain. Pleasure consumed her again, and the fullness, the utter completion they gave her as they pistoned their heavy cocks in and out of her had her writhing, gasping, screaming.