Branded (21 page)

There was a great deal going on and
she was exactly where she wanted to be, in the middle of the two
men. Matt slipped the tip of his tongue into the gold loop piercing
her clit and gave a slight tug. She wanted to scream with the lust
he set loose, but Ted chose that moment to push the last ball in
and pulled it right back out. The plug wasn’t thick, which made
sliding in and out of her easy.

They set a smooth pace. It was
enough to send her climbing steadily toward a release when suddenly
they changed things up. At the same time he possessed her backside,
Ted placed his cock in the entrance of her pussy and thrust. She
wasn’t sure when he’d put a condom on, but the smooth move told her
his cock was covered.

Her clit pulsed around Matt’s
fingers, but couldn’t say it was a climax. Their joy was gaining
presence and her orgasm was waiting just out of reach. They found a
rhythm to suit them as a trio. Suddenly there was a cock in front
of her face. Matt held it as she was pushed closer to the hard-on
with each thrust from Ted. Swiping her tongue over the head, she
collected a drop of pre-cum and savored the flavor unique to
Matt.

Before she could take another gulp
of air, she was fucked onto Matt’s cock, and quickly breathed in
through her nose. Her lips were spread wide with his girth and then
he was gone. She knew how much of his rod she could handle, but
usually relied on using her hands to be in charge of the depth. Not
being in control was a unique position and she was eager to see
what happened next.

“Do you want more, sweetness?” Matt
had gripped his cock and explained she had only what he gave her to
play with. “If you take no more than I give you, I promise you a
nice treat.”

“Yes, please,” she managed to say,
and opened her lips wider to happily accept his silk covered steel
pole. The crown was all she was able to take before Ted pulled her
off the flesh with his steady possession. It wasn’t until Matt
moved a little closer that she finally was able to take more of him
in her mouth.

Within a few seconds she realized
there was nothing usual or predictable about what they were doing.
Sakura couldn’t move anything, she could only receive. For them all
to get their passions satisfied was beyond her wildest
imagination.

Unexpectedly she had stumbled upon
what she found as the beauty of bondage. Being denied something she
took for granted made the pleasure much more intense. She thought
she’d known what to expect with the game she’d set up for them to
play and while it was nothing like it, everything was much
better.

Matt buried his hands in her hair
and held her steady for his cock while Ted gripped her hips as he
fucked in and out of her pussy. Her nipples were tight and tender,
swaying freely with their motions, and her slit pulsated with
hunger for a climax.

She was there, draped over a stand,
unable to move either her arms or legs, in order to give and
generously receive satisfaction without moving or touching either
man.

The experience was new and utterly
delightful. It was everything she’d wanted and much more. They
didn’t last long. Matt’s cock grew firmer and thicker, hinting he
was about to shoot his release. Ted started pulling the plug from
her ass as he fucked her and caused her climax to suddenly
explode.

Crying out her release with a full
mouth, she managed to swallow most of Matt’s cum and her pussy
milked Ted’s, sending him over the edge. Bondage was definitely
something she wanted to explore further. As long as she received
the same cuddle from the men she normally was given after making
love, then she’d be thrilled to play some more.

Matt sat on the floor in front of
her bound body draped over the saddle stand, trembling, naked and
satiated.

“Deep breath, princess,” he said
and waited for her to inhale before releasing the clamps. The
pinpricks of pain were wretched, but also enticing. Matt’s mouth
engulfed one nipple and he circled it with his tongue. There was no
teasing to his touch, he was cherishing and soothing her and she
loved him even more.

After a minute Ted joined them by
lying on his back. He balanced himself on his elbows, putting his
mouth in line with her other nipple. The way he suckled the tender
flesh made it seem as if he was calming the tip while promising it
there was more pleasure to come.

“I’m your toy, aren’t I?” The
smiles on their faces and stiffening cocks told her she had the
right idea. Sakura was thrilled her first steps into bondage had
been well received and how they were far from finished.

“You’re much more than that, Saki.
You fill my heart and I’ve never been more excited to see what
comes next. I promise to treat you with nothing but the utmost care
and respect whenever I fuck you senseless or bind you up and
possess your body.” Ted swished his tongue around her areole and
the tip scrunched up and hardened.

“Not a toy, more like a lover,
partner. You’re our mate in life and we’ll do whatever makes you
happy. All the kinky games could go away tomorrow and it wouldn’t
disturb anything we have.” Matt pinched her nipple and held it
trapped while she panted. “As for tonight, we’re not done playing.
Since you’re in the perfect position for it, I’m going to spank
your ass for wearing such a wicked outfit. Sound good,
sweetheart?”

“Oh, yes,” she moaned and wore a
big smile when his big hand smoothed up her leg.

“Are you going to do what you did
the other night and shout giddy-up?” Ted stood up and started to
stroke his hardening cock inches from her mouth.

Snickering, she remembered the
naughty romp they were talking about and how powerful she’d felt
after riding them both until they’d slipped over the cliff into
orgasms. Sakura was the Wilson brothers’ cowgirl and proudly wore
their brand as proof.

They loved her and she them with
everything they were, hearts, minds and bodies—everything was
possible with their futures together.

Jon Black’s Woman

Jon Black was part Native American,
but that didn’t define him. Being a retired Marine and cowboy who
managed his friend’s ranch didn’t either, but they all had a part
in making him into a man. Tall, strong and handsome, he was the
dream catch for single women and some married ones across a few
counties. The dominance he displayed in the bedroom was exciting,
hot and pulled even more ladies into his bed, but only one woman
struck him silent and ripped his need to the
surface—Molly.

An English rose by way of Japan
comes to Montana and is everything he wants in his life. Has he
finally met his match, his mate for life or is she too much for him
to handle?

“Fucking hell! At least kiss the
woman, otherwise the next time I see your hard-on I’m going to chop
it off.” Ted Wilson teased Jon presumably for Jon’s power of
self-denial.

Jon Black shrugged as he continued
brushing down his horse. There was no question he wanted Molly—to
touch her, love her, tie herup, and take her gently and hard. He
had these feelings since first seeing her in the diner, the day she
arrived in Gardiner. She stole his breath and left him staring at
her and listening to every word she uttered.

The more time they spent together,
the more he wanted from and with the beautiful English beauty. He
had planned to stay as close to her as he could and never leave.
Actually, nothing else came to mind and that became Jon’s only
plan.

“The time has to be right. I’m not
going to rush her into something she’s not ready for, or worse,
scare her off.” Jon shared how he intended to progress and hoped
his boss and friend backed him up. Ted and he were old buddies from
childhood through the Marines. Nothing but the truth, be it nice or
ugly, passed between them. He’d known about the other man’s
difficulties with sex and fears that Ted might hurt a woman. Back
then, he’d gone on a few fuck sessions with him as support.
Unfortunately, Jon’s dad had gotten ill and he had to leave to be
with the man in what turned out to be his final days. The best he
could do was to tell Ted’s brother Matt and, as expected, he’d
stepped in to help.

“You’re not going to scare her
away. Your dick is big, but not porn guy big.” The man laughed and
Jon had to join him. Matt and Ted were good at keeping things from
getting too heavy or dark.

“Fine, what do you think I should
do?” Jon walked around his horse and put the brush down. Picking up
another, he went to work on the mane.

“Tie her up and fuck her! Make
those pretty pink cheeks turn red when you pound her pussy from
behind while holding onto her nice tits. Yes, I’ve noticed those
nice, fleshy mounds bouncing beneath her shirt as she races to the
car for one of your trips or rides. Shit, she’s fabulous when she’s
on a horse. Take her, Jon, and fucking laugh as she screams with
orgasm after orgasm.”

Jon rested his forehead against the
neck of the horse and laughed.

“Seriously, dude. All of it and my
big dick would send her screaming for the hills.”

“Fine. Don’t merely hold her hand
and take long walks in the moonlight. Kiss her. Wrap your arms
around her sweet body and kiss her until she can’t breathe, then
walk away. Molly is already attracted to you. It’s obvious to
anyone with eyes. After taking a kiss, she’ll be panting for more
and chase you.” Ted stood up and, without smiling or smirking,
looked at him while giving his advice.

“Leave her there?” He wanted to
connect with the woman, not leave her alone.

“Yes! Pour everything you’ve got
into the kiss. Maybe hold her close as you cop a feel of her ass
and let her know you’re hard. Get into the moment, but you have to
leave and not look back. She needs to know you want her badly, but
will wait for her to come to you.”

“Oh, yah, makes sense.” Damn, Jon
had to give the man his due. He was waiting for Molly to come to
him. There was something holding her back and he wanted more from
her than basic or dirty sex. The respect he had for her demanded he
stand back and wait, only maybe he needed to give her a
nudge.

“You don’t have a problem, Jon.
What you need to do is remind her of the explosion going off in
your pants and probably hers when you two met. I’ve never seen you
struck speechless by a woman and its fucking stuck.”

“You’re full of something tonight,
what’s got you so fucking happy?” Ted wasn’t normally such a jovial
guy, but there was something lighter about his attitude. He was
basically happy and that was good to see. They were friends but
also Marine buds, which meant Ted knew firsthand the ugliness he’d
seen and worked hard to move beyond.

“The guy is here installing the air
unit we had made for the office in the barn. We are one step closer
to this project being finished. Once everything is done, Saki will
finally be all ours and that makes me shit-kicking
happy.”

“Congratulations!” He was genuinely
pleased his friends had found the woman who fit with their
lifestyle. There was a time when he got off on threesomes, but not
anymore. No way would he ever share Molly with anyone. Even if she
asked, the answer would be no fucking way!

“Hey, are we doing dinner tonight?”
Matt called as he walked into the barn.

“Sure, I’ll bring the veggies ready
to grill,” Jon offered as he got back to combing his horse’s mane.
All he’d need to do was visit his garden and see what was ready for
picking. He figured there were a couple of different squashes and
zucchinis looking ripe last time he was out there.

“We have a big chicken we can
barbeque and a head of lettuce. You have tomatoes and maybe some
corn? I like cold corn on my salad.” Matt had obviously checked
what they had before coming out to ask if they were all getting
together for dinner.

“I can round up an ear or two,” Jon
said as he started to work on the tail in earnest.

“Good, dinner is set. Let’s say
seven to give the ladies time to clean up after working in the
office. Have there been any noises coming from back there? Any
motors running or someone coming out to say it’s done?” There was a
note of hope in his voice, making Jon smile upon hearing. He
understood the timeline they were locked into and knew the guy
wanted it to go faster.

“Nothing. It’s silent. You want to
go in and make sure the ladies are still alive?”

“The engineer guy wasn’t a serial
killer. Where is your mind at?” Looking at his brother, Matt
appeared confused at what Ted said. Jon knew the dark spaces the
guys’ minds could travel to and shrugged it off.

“I know, but maybe they need some
help or something. Shit, man, you’re the cleanest, go in there and
make sure things are getting done. I want this project finished!”
Gone was the fun guy who’d offered advice, and in his place was a
surly guy.

“Damn, if I wasn’t there and it
hadn’t happened in front of my own two eyes, I wouldn’t know you
had a taste of pussy today. You even had your cock drained. Who the
fuck is this angry asshole and what have you done with my brother?”
Matt headed to toward the office, but not before calling out a
suggestion. “Stroke the snake, dude, and leave the bad mood
behind.”