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Slowly, the hold he had on her
relaxed enough she could slide her covered pussy back and forth
over his hard-on.

Right then his possession was what
she wanted. Sakura gloried in riding his hard cock and teasing the
flesh to reach higher. She wanted him buried deep inside her as he
took control of her body. The need to hurry the climax she’d been
dreaming of for such a long time was difficult to ignore. The ring
holding her bundle of nerves hostage, ready to release, was
relentless in fulfilling its duties.

Not wanting to lose the connection
building between them, she slipped her tongue between his parted
lips. She tried to express how strong her passion for him was
without using words. Surely the words would come later but, right
then, she needed to satisfy her lust for Ted, and nothing
else.

Watching him walk toward her had
been exciting. The simple action had ramped up her desire to a
level where only exercising the need would ease the pain. Besides,
he was still wearing his hat and boots, and she had a thing for
cowboys.

When she moved a hand down between
them and squeezed his jeans-covered rod, a lusty moan drove into
her mouth. He moved his hand to hold her head steady for him to
take over their kiss. Their connection was full of passion and
something else, but she wanted much more than a kiss—she wanted to
be fucked by him.

“I didn’t bring anything with me,
did you?” Sakura assumed he’d know she was asking about protection,
but didn’t have the words to say it directly. It was difficult
enough for her to wait for an answer and not go back to enjoying
his possession.

“No, I…” He couldn’t finish because
Sakura fell right back into the pleasure building between
them.

The disappointment in not having
all of him was gone before her lips returned to his with passion.
There were other ways to find satisfaction for the desire running
rampant through her body. She may want more from Ted and he may
need something else from her, but she’d figured out how to go about
finding relief for them both.

The last time she’d done anything
like what she planned, she’d been wearing geisha attire and makeup.
She’d been afraid to do or say something that would make her
recognizable. This time, there wasn’t a need to pretend to be
someone other than who she was, and she couldn’t be happier with
the difference.

Pulling away from him brought a
growl from Ted. His tension relaxed a bit as she moved swiftly to
kneel on the ground between his legs. Looking up into his face, she
found the same hunger rolling through her body and wasted little
time in going after what they both wanted.

Placing her hands on his thighs,
she smoothed them upward and unbuttoned his jeans. Sakura was
prepared for anything, but apparently she wasn’t because she
couldn’t stop laughing when his cock popped out from behind the
placket.

“What’s so funny?” Despite being in
such a vulnerable position, he didn’t sound insulted by her
laughter, merely curious.

“I wasn’t thinking you’d not be
wearing underwear,” she said as she stroked two fingers up and down
the solid fleshy rod. His cock was similar to his brother’s, but
different, and she took a minute to soak up more about him. Ted’s
was thicker and almost as long.

Inhaling his scent, she needed to
taste his seed. It might be naughty to think such things, but she
wanted to know everything about him.

“While you have on too much.” There
was no smile on his face when he mentioned she still had on all her
clothes. To make things fair, she moved back and stripped off her
shirt and bra, then went back to what she’d been about to
do.

Sakura held his hard-on still with
one hand and braced herself with the other next to his hip on the
couch. Slowly she slipped her mouth over the crown and dragged her
nipples across his jeans-covered thighs. Pulling her mouth off him,
she ran her tongue around the head before covering him
again.

Shifting her hand, she brought it
up over his length until it met her mouth then slid it back down.
She fucked him with her hand and mouth, keen to make him come. She
hungered to taste his special essence, riding through her needing
to be satisfied.

To build a stronger connection with
Ted, she needed to feel even more of him. Without any second
thoughts, she pushed her hands under his shirt and smiled at his
stomach muscles jumping. She took it to mean he was as lost in
their passion as she was, and she had to touch more of
him.

Suddenly he sat up straight, pulled
his shirt off over his head, and tossed it to the ground with hers.
Once he was settled back against the couch, Ted put his hands in
her hair and smoothed his thumbs over her cheeks, stopping when she
looked up at him. “I’m eager, too. Take all you want,” he groaned
as she moved down, taking more of him in her mouth than she’d done
before.

Since she’d been with Matt, she’d
read about how to swallow a man’s cock and breath through her nose,
enabling her to possess as much of him as was possible. Taking him
in her mouth was good. She moaned as she swallowed him deep in her
throat.

She was focused and wanted to make
him come.

Slowly, she started to truly fuck
him with her mouth. Alternating between shallow and long strokes,
she enjoyed feeling his rod grow even harder and larger under her
attention. His fingers tightened around her head and she liked
knowing she kept him teetering on the edge of coming.

With her mouth full of him, she
looked up and kept her eyes on his. Watching him closely and
enjoying their connection, she moved her mouth back over his cock.
His rod bounced when she hummed with pleasure she believed was
reflected in his hazel eyes. He wanted what she did—more passion,
more pleasure, a stronger bond between them.

She gripped a muscular pec and
strummed a nipple the way she liked done to her. Her other hand
reached into his pants and pulled out his balls. The flesh was hot
to hold, but she knew the gems would be tender. Looking at him
closely, she gently rolled them together, and seed suddenly burst
from the tip of his rod onto her tongue.

He shouted as he climaxed, grunting
with satisfaction. She’d surprised him, which made her feel even
more pleased.

“Shit, princess, you have the magic
touch,” Ted said as he looked into her eyes, while she went back to
licking and fondling his cock.

Sakura didn’t want to let him go,
but she needed him to do something. Neither man knew, but she’d
actually had her clit pierced. Matt had been right about that as
well. She’d had sex on her mind more often than not and, until
coming to the Big W, without a suitable source of satisfaction
around to help ease the need. However, since she’d arrived in
Gardiner, the lust had moved from her head and settled permanently
in her pulsating nub. The result wasn’t pretty or even romantic.
She was plain old horny.

“Please,” she mumbled around his
rod.

“You want something?”

“Yes,” she told him as she licked
any remaining seed on the crown and gave the head a swirling
swipe.

Sakura finally gathered the
strength to move away from him, then stood and turned her back to
him. She wanted to get his truthful reaction to the ring decorating
her excited bundle of nerves. Once the boots were pulled off, she
was able to strip away the rest of her things rather
easily.

When she finally stood naked, there
was no discomfort or feeling vulnerable. She was anxious to be with
him. Taking a deep breath, she turned around. What happened next
may not have been what she’d expected, but secretly it was what she
wanted.

“No fucking way!”

“What? This?” She smiled at the
stunned expression he wore while staring at her nub. Putting her
hands on her hips, she gave a saucy shimmy to shake the ring. For a
second, he didn’t move or say anything. Before she could ask if he
liked it or not, he pounced.

Ted picked her up and laid her out
on the couch. The space was small, but he made a place for himself
between her legs. After taking a closer look, he used his first
finger to nudge the decorated flesh.

There was no time to prepare for
what happened next. It took only a few seconds of his gentle touch
before she started moaning with pleasure. She was ready for a
release by the time he slid two fingers straight into her pussy. He
used the tip of his tongue to dance over the excited bundle and
wanted to scream.

Shivers raced through her body,
tightening her nipples and causing her legs to widen further to
give him more room to play.

The delight she found between the
finger-fucking, clit nibbling, and occasional nipple teasing was
more than she could handle. Sakura didn’t bother to hold anything
back. She cried out proudly to let him know how much pleasure he
gave her. There was passion fulfilled as she finally let the
screams of delight burst out, and yet it wasn’t enough. The lust
continued to grow, resulting in her begging for a
release.

“Please, let me come. Please,” she
moaned.

The fingers in her pussy were
replaced by his tongue. Both her hands were lost in his soft, curly
blond hair, holding him pressed to her mound. She was finally able
to let her lust spill out and she wouldn’t hold anything
back.

The passion broke apart inside her
when Ted’s thumb stretched out and glanced over her excited clit.
She grunted and groaned when he did it again. Wrapping her legs
around his back, she held on to him as he pushed his tongue inside
her pussy, and nudged his nose over her trapped bundle of nerves,
pushing her right over the edge into a glorious orgasm.

His tongue didn’t stop fucking in
and out of her pussy as she came. She half-heartedly pushed her
hips up to meet each thrust, and each time he knocked his nose
against her nub. When he moved a breath away from her pussy, she
was assured he liked her ring as much as she did.

“You are incredible. I never
would’ve guessed what a naughty streak you have, but I won’t
complain, either. As far as I’m concerned, your clit ring is a
beauty mark, pointing us directly to the place you get off.” Ted
punctuated his comment by taunting the nub. He slipped the tip of
his tongue into the circle and tugged, pulling a heartfelt moan
from deep inside her belly.

“When did you decide to get it?”
Matt asked from the doorway where he’d been watching the two of
them passionately play. He walked over and lifted her head to rest
in his lap as he joined them on the couch.

Leaning over, he kissed her and she
was left panting. When he pulled his lips away, before she could
draw a breath to answer his question, he started to strum a thumb
over a pointed nipple tip. Before she drew another breath, he
pinched the flesh and gave a pull, bringing a cry from her lips. He
smiled when she thrust her chest out for further
attention.

“I didn’t hear you come in,” she
claimed and waited for embarrassment or shame to take over, only
they didn’t. Beneath both Ted and Matt’s gazes and passionate
interest, Sakura’s desire burned brighter than it ever had before.
She was exactly where she was meant to be—naked between
them.

“Ah, but I definitely have no
problem hearing you. Our Sakura is quite vocal when excited and I
like it. Now, tell me, when did you pierce your sexy nub? It
definitely wasn’t there while we were together in
Japan.”

“I listened to what you said that
night as you played with me. You opened my eyes to my sexuality. I
like the idea of honoring those feelings. In fact, I could think of
little else after our conversation about what would happen if I
came to the U.S. I went to a professional piercer and asked about
what type would give me the most pleasure. We went over the various
piercings and settled on a clit ring.” She wiggled her hips a
little and laughed with the freedom to enjoy her
pleasure.

“It suits you perfectly,” Ted told
her as he rubbed a fingertip over the extended bundle of nerves. “A
bare mound decorated by a gold ring is fucking sexy, but I have an
idea to keep you even more solidly planted on the naughty side of
passion and thinking of us.”

“Really? What would that be? You
two, naked, hard, eager and in my bed?”

“Don’t worry, we’re ready whenever
you are. No, I know someone who can make what I’m thinking about.
I’ll have her work on it and see what you think. Meanwhile, come
here, I haven’t had a proper kiss from you.”

Sakura pressed her lips to his,
falling more for both these men with each minute they spent
together. When Matt stopped kissing her, Ted propped himself on his
elbows and placed his lips on hers. Her stomach flipped around and
she slipped her tongue out to meet and tangle with his. They all
voiced the passion as they played and her hands joined in the
fun.

She reached for Matt’s hardening
cock as Ted’s finger teased the opening of her pussy. The joy of
climaxing again made her excited nub pulsate.

Lost in the carnality of the
moment, she suddenly wondered how Matt was reacting to seeing them
erotically together. She hadn’t known he was there earlier, but she
did now and wanted to see for herself if what he’d told her about
not being upset was true.