Protecting Mine (Unforgiven Riders Book 2)

by Amy Davies

“Give me two seconds and you won’t be laughing anymore,” he says, strutting faster.

  “Promises, promises.”

  Dyson

  It has been two weeks since me and Jamie sorted out shit out, and to say it has been amazing is a damn understatement. She is fucking phenomenal, wicked in bed too. Best I have ever had—and will ever need. Nearly every time we fuck, she surprises me and does something that gets me off harder than the time before. She amazes me with how open she is at trying new things.

  I watch as she moves behind the bar, wearing that sexy as fuck burgundy lace dress she knows drives me crazy. It has thin straps that lead to a lace bodice that cuts low between her tits, making me, and every other guy here, want to lick every inch of her. The straps cross over her back, leaving it completely open. A thin belt is attached to the flaring skirt.

  Her shoes… Fuck me, totally fuck me heels. She’s wearing burgundy shoes that are pointed at the toe and have straps that lace up her ankles. Sexy as fuck. I need her to wear them while I’m fucking her into next week.

  My gaze follows her down the bar, smiling as she banters with the customers. Everyone wants to fuck her, including women by the looks she is getting from the hot piece at the end of the bar. Jamie leans in and speaks to her, both of them laughing.

  I keep my eyes on her as she follows Jamie down towards me. Her gaze meets mine, and I smirk and wink at her. She bites her lip and brings her glass to her mouth, taking a drink.

  “You like what you see?” Jamie’s voice has my gaze snapping from the woman to my girl standing in front of me, looking pissed off. Fuck.

  “She was eye-fucking you.” I take a sip of my beer, Jamie watching the action and licking her lips.

  “Of course she was. Everyone eye-fucks me, Dyson. Have you seen me?” She winks at me, looking amused.

  “There is nothing wrong with looking at a sexy woman who wants to fuck my old lady.” She quirks an eyebrow at me, leaning forward on the bar, giving me an eyeful of her tits in the dress. No bra I might add. I hate it when she hides the girls.

  “So, you think she wants to fuck me?” I nod. “Do you want to fuck her?”

  “Is that a trick question, babe?” No way in hell am I falling into that trap. She needs to give me more if she thinks she can mess with me.

  “Not a trick question. I wanna know. Do you want to fuck her, maybe watch her fuck me?” My cock goes rock hard and is ready for action in two seconds flat.

  “What warm-blooded man wouldn’t? But that does not mean I will.” I emphasise the words that I will not touch another woman. Well, unless my old lady wants me to.

  “I’d fuck her.” She sounds so blasé while saying she will fuck another woman. I choke on my beer, and Batch slaps me on my back to help.

  “Dude, your woman just offered to fuck a woman in front of you. Move, brother.” My gaze swings from Jamie to Batch, then back to her. I raise an eyebrow at her, asking her the question without words.

  Without any word from me, Jamie looks up the bar and crooks her finger at the woman. My cock is already trying to escape my jeans and fuck my woman on this bar. I turn and watch the woman walk towards me, smiling at Jamie, and then me.

  “Hi,” she says.

  “Hey,” I add. I see Jamie look between us from the corner of my eye, not saying anything, so I do. “I’m Dyson and this is my girlfriend, Jamie. You are?”

  “Samantha. Nice to meet you both,” Samantha says, offering her hand. I take it, not fully feeling the spark I feel with Jamie. She turns and offers Jamie her hand too, which Jamie shakes.

  “So, Samantha, my boyfriend and I would like to share you for the night.” The beer that just tipped into my mouth comes out in a burst at what Jamie just said.

  “What the fuck? Woman, a little warning next time.” Jamie gives me a seductive smile and leans forward. She grips my cut, pulling me towards her, and kisses me, hard. She pulls away, licking her lips, no doubt tasting me on her skin.

  “Well it’s true. You want to fuck her, and so do I, so let’s do it. Euan can close the bar up.” She looks at Sam and winks. “Stay with him, but no touching. Yet.” With that, she walks away. I turn to look at Sam. She looks flushed; her cheeks are red.

  “You up for this? We won’t force you into doing anything you don’t want.” She inches closer to me but doesn’t touch me. She’s a beautiful woman; slim, a tad skinny for my liking, but sexy all the same. Her hair is strawberry blonde, shoulder length—a good length to grip onto while I’m slamming my cock into her mouth.

  “I’m in. Men aren’t usually my thing, but you’re sexy. I can deal with that. I can appreciate a sexy man when I see one.”

  “Fair enough.” I nod and finish off my beer. Jamie comes walking towards us, on our side of the bar. She slides her arm around my shoulders, settling in at my side. I wrap my arm around her waist, holding her to me.

  “So, to be straight, we’re fucking and that’s it. One-time deal.” She aims the last part at me. I nod, and so does Sam. “We can go over more details when we get to my place.” I don’t like that idea at all, taking a stranger to her house.

  “Not happening, baby. We find a hotel to do this thing.” This is non-negotiable. I look between the two women. They both nod and smile at me.

  “Then let’s do this. We can go to the hotel down the road.” I stand, still holding Jamie tight to me. I slap Batch on the shoulder, and he winks at me.

  “Lucky fucker.” I smile at him and take a hold of Sam’s hand, directing the two beautiful women out the door and down the street.

  We check into our room, and I take the seat next to the bed. The girls are standing there, looking at me. I take it I have to make the first move, but I need to tease them. I lean forward to remove my boots and socks, and then I stand. Removing my cut from my shoulders, Jamie is in front of me in a flash. She takes my cut and hangs it on the hanger in the small wardrobe. Sam stands there, looking between us.

  “Rules,” Jamie orders. “Dyson, you do not come inside Sam, that is all mine. Plus, no anal for her. That cock only goes in my arse, you got me?” I nod with a chuckle, and so does Sam. Now that is out of the way…

  “Both of you on the bed.” Thank fuck Sam is wearing a dress as well. They both obey.

  “What do you want us to do, handsome?” Jamie asks.

  “Kiss her.” I remove my shirt and sit back down, watching as Jamie moves closer to Sam. They are both on their knees, shoes removed. I lounge back, watching the girls kiss, slowly, seductively. I rub my cock through my jeans. It’s aching to be released.

  “Strip. I want you both naked, now,” I demand. Jamie smirks at me, while gripping the hem of Sam’s dress and pulling it up her body and over her head, leaving her in a strapless bra and knicker set. Jamie’s dress goes next. Sam makes a show of kissing Jamie’s neck while lifting the material.

  They both kneel before me in their underwear, looking sexy as fuck. They kiss, and before I know it, Jamie has Sam’s bra off and is undoing hers. Their tits rub together. Heavy breathing is coming from them both as their nipples make contact.

  “Taste her, baby.”

  Jamie lays Sam down and removes her thong, throwing it at me, then adding hers. I bring them to my nose and sniff. Taking in these women’s scents, it fuels my desire to fuck them both, but I wanna see them fuck each other.

  I watch in utter amazement as Jamie dives right in, running her tongue along Sam’s pussy. I move from my seat and sit on the bed to get a closer look. I have no choice but to pull my cock out of my jeans when I see Jamie’s tongue run delicious circles around Sam's clit. She moans and grips Jamie’s hair, holding her to her.

  “She tastes good, baby?”

  “Mmhmm,” Jamie murmurs against Sam’s pussy.

  “Let me taste.” She knows what I’m asking. I move closer to her face, ignoring the bare swollen pussy, and kiss my woman, tasting Sam’s juices on her lips.

  Jamie goes back to eating Sam’s pussy, her tongue swirling around th
e nub, before dipping inside.

  “More,” Sam whimpers, so Jamie adds a finger. Sam arches off the bed as Jamie adds two more fingers. I can hear how wet Sam is, and I bet Jamie is just as wet.

  “Fuck her, baby. I need my cock in you, in both of you.” Jamie’s eyes widen in shock a little, before she climbs on top of Sam, leaning in to kiss her. Their tongues dance and play, their moans echoing around the room.

  I strip out of my jeans, then pull Sam’s hand and place it on my cock. Her head snaps in my direction, breaking the kiss. Jamie smirks at me, then goes back to kissing Sam’s neck.

  “Does her hand feel good, handsome?”

  “Yeah, babe. Grip it harder, Sam.” She does what I ask, and I moan. Fuck, I need to come soon. Kneeling on the bed, I place the head of my cock on Sam’s lips, hinting at what I want from her. She doesn’t waste any time, sucking the head of my dick into her mouth. It feels amazing, having my cock sucked while watching my girl eat out another woman’s pussy. Fucking hell, I’m in heaven right now. What could be better than this?

  “So good. Suck it harder,” I moan.

  I close my eyes and relish in the feeling. I reach for Sam’s head, holding her there and thrusting into her mouth with a little force. I open my eyes, and they connect with Jamie’s. I smile at her, loving the lust in her eyes. She is so fucking turned on.

  She crawls up over Sam’s body to me. I use my other hand to pull her mouth to mine, savouring the taste still on her lips. Sam moans around my cock, and I break the kiss to look down at her. Jamie is tugging on her nipples.

  “Harder, Jamie. I love my nipples pulled and bitten,” Sam pants out.

  “Good to know, but I wanna ride you before I ride my man.” Ride her? What the—

  “Do it,” Sam says, her voice low and breathy. Jamie gives me a saucy smile and slides down Sam’s body, opening her legs and settling her pussy over Sam’s.

  Oh, fuck me, they are going to trib.

  “Hell fucking yes. Ride that pussy, baby.”

  Jamie winks at me, before she spits down on Sam’s pussy, making sure she’s nice and wet for her to rub her pussy to orgasm. This is the rubbing that men all around the world love to wank off to. She starts to rock back and forth, rubbing their pussies together. Sam cups both of Jamie tits in her hand, pulling on her nipples.

  “Oh yes, fuck yeah,” Sam cries out as Jamie’s hips build up speed. It’s fucking mesmerizing, seeing my woman fuck another woman in front of me. Their panting becomes heavy, and I know Jamie is closing in on her orgasm.

  “Shit, her pussy feels good rubbing against mine. God, Wesley. Oh, baby.” I watch as Jamie’s tits bounce with every rock. Sam shifts up the bed a little, in time with Jamie’s thrusting.

  God, this is one of the sexiest things I have ever seen.

  I rub my cock but make sure not to come yet. I wanna come in my woman’s pussy while Sam is sitting on my face.

  Oh cunting-hell.

  Orgasmic cries fill the room, and I have no doubt the other guests can hear these two getting off on each other.

  “Fuck,” Jamie cries out, at the same time Sam does. I waste no time in pulling Jamie off Sam and tugging her to the edge of the bed, then slamming my cock into her. Jamie cries out, and my cock jerks at the sounds. He always like to hear her cries of pleasure. Her pussy is still spasming around my dick.

  Now this feels fucking amazing.

  Sam crawls over to us and pays attention to Jamie’s nipples with her mouth, while her hand snakes down to her pussy, rubbing her clit. To make sure Sam doesn’t feel left out, I take a handful of hair and pull her to me, taking her mouth in a bruising kiss. It doesn’t feel the same as when I’m kissing Jamie, so I stop, pushing her head down to lick Jamie’s pussy while I’m fucking it.

  “Fuck yes. Pound me, baby. God, Sam, that feels good. Keep licking my cunt. Oh, more.” My baby wants more. She will get more.

  Jamie

  My breathing is harsh and fast. The sounds of skin slapping against skin mixes in the air with the heavy breaths. My eyes are closed, letting the feel of so many sensations rush through my body. I’m hot and sweaty, and I have no doubt Dyson and Sam are too.

  I am so glad I decided to take this step. I know Dyson has had threesomes before, and I wanted to experience this with him. It was a way of showing him that I am not the clingy girlfriend, and I am up for trying new things, as long as I’m experiencing them with him.

  Lips touch my neck, soft and warm. Sam. Dyson slaps the side of my thigh. My eyes snap open and focus on him. He smirks down at me.

  “Eyes on me, babe. I’m fucking you now.” My eyes take in his handsome face. He’s sweating just as much as me. It drips down his face and onto my chest. Sam laps up the liquid and smiles at me.

  “Damn, your man tastes fucking good. I wonder if his cum tastes the same.”

  “Oh, he always tastes good; everywhere,” I tell Sam. Her fingers run over my body, light, featherlike touches, making my already heated skin burn. Slowly, her fingers move back to my clit, rubbing in tight circles.

  “Oh, fuck me. I need to come, now,” I pant out. My eyes are closed again, feeling their hands all over me. Suddenly, I’m left empty, and my eyes snap open again. Wesley is standing in front of me, smiling that handsome smile at me.

  “What the hell? I was fucking close to coming.” Wesley chuckles at me, the bastard.

  “I wanna fuck her. That was the point, wasn’t it? We both get to fuck her.” He points to Sam, kneeling on the bed next to me. My eyes flick between the two and a feeling washes over me. Jealousy, maybe? Yet I did say this was a go, and a one-time deal.

  I push the feeling down, not letting them know how I feel. I smirk at him and nod.

  “Yeah, handsome, you can have a piece of her. How do you want her?” I move so that I’m on my knees in front of him, kissing his neck.

  “I want you both on your knees in front of me, side by side, kissing while I fuck her pussy. Then I’ll fuck your sweet cunt until I come, baby,” he explains. His voice is low and gravely. I shake my head.

  “Nope. I wanna ride you until you come, while she is sitting on your face.” I smirk at him. I want him to experience the whole threesome thing. This is for tonight only, then we go back to Wesley and Jamie.

  “I love the way you think, babe.” He kisses me, then lifts my body, setting me on my hands and knees in front of him. “Sam,” he says her name in demand, giving no room for hesitation. I turn my head and see Sam getting into position. She smiles at me, before leaning in and kissing me.

  “That’s what I like to see. Damn, that is hot,” Dyson says from behind us.

  “Condom, Wes.” We fuck without a condom, but there is no way he is going in bare with Sam.

  “I’m not taking it on and off to fuck you, babe,” he pipes in. I turn and look over my shoulder and reply to him.

  “Then you don’t fuck her.” I keep my voice firm, not letting this go.

  “Fine,” he huffs. I hear him digging around for a condom.

  “You have him wrapped around your little finger.” Sam smiles at me. I wink at her, just as her face goes wide with shock. I see Dyson slamming into her.

  “Fuck, my man likes it rough. Hold on tight, Sammy.” I watch Wesley pound into her pussy. She moans loudly, kinda like a fake porn moan. I move in and kiss her lips, forcing her ‘O’ shaped mouth to close and kiss me back.

  “Yeah, kiss her, Jamie.” I curl my tongue around hers, giving her more sensations to focus on.

  I feel Dyson move in behind me, gasping as he slides his cock into my drenched pussy. God, I have never been so wet before. His rhythm is slow and deep, before he picks up the pace. He slams into me a few more times, before stilling. I tilt my head to the side to see Wesley move Sam closer, so we’re touching hip to hip.

  “Gonna change it up a bit, ladies.” He pulls out of me and slides into her. He pumps his hips a few times before returning to me. He does this a few times, building the desire in the room, but th
en he stops.

  “Baby, slide your face under her pussy. Suck on her clit while I fuck her until she comes. Then it’s your turn.” I quickly do as he says, eager to taste her again. I move my body around and slide under her body. I lift my face up to her pussy and touch her clit a little, making her squeal into the room.

  “Oh fuck, that was a jolt,” Sam mutters.

  “Get her there, baby.”

  “Mmmm,” Sam moans as I move in to suck on her clit. I use my tongue to add pressure, making her clit tighten and pulse with the need to come.

  “Do that again. She’s close, baby. More,” Dyson grunts out. I add pressure to her nub and she goes fucking crazy, bucking. I reach up, wrapping my arms around her back, holding her to me.

  “Oh fuck, keep going. I’m gonna come. Yes.” On the last word, she shatters, her climax taking a hold of her. I lap at the juices that escape her pussy when Dyson pulls his cock out of her. Then he taps my lips with his dick.

  “Suck her off me.” He beams down at me while pulling the condom off, dropping it on the floor. I wink up at him, taking his dick into my willing mouth. I clean her juices off, moaning around the shaft, causing Wesley to shudder. Our gazes stay locked on each other, forgetting Sam is in the bed with us. I lick and lap at him, making sure to remove any trace of her on him.

  “On your back, bitch,” I order once I’ve removed his cock from my mouth. Wesley quirks an eyebrow at me but moves up the bed, while Sam chuckles from her place on the edge of the mattress, laying on her stomach.

  “That was out of this world good,” Sam whispers from her position. Dyson laughs, and I climb over him, settling on his thighs. I lift my hands and cup my tits, pushing them together. I love seeing the look on Wesley’s face, a mixture of lust and need.

  It drives me fucking crazy knowing that this man wants me. He can literally have any woman he wants, but this sexy, handsome man wants me. I lean forward, touching his cheek, keeping my gaze on his.

  His cheeks are tinted red, flushed from all the sex he’s just had, and he hasn't even come yet. He will come hard in about three minutes. I can tell by his eyes and the way his shoulders are tense that he’s close. He’s holding himself off from coming.