CherrysJubilee (17 page)

Frowning a little as she considered it, she said, “Hmmm…being carried off into the woods, naked and at the mercy of my captors, who then fuck me every which way whenever they wish, out in the open or under the stars.”

Jed’s eyes lit up.

“Slave collar? Or not?” he asked. That was his particular fantasy. A real sex slave. He hadn’t even dared hope until they met Cherry.

Her blue eyes met his. “Collar, hands bound behind me, like our first day.”

Jed looked at Connor and Erik, back to Cherry, his heart racing. He’d grown up on a ranch, still went back home now and then but one particular scene always stuck in his head.

“Mares, when they’re being covered by a stallion, their headstall is secured so they can’t move much as the stallions fuck them from behind, again and again,” he said, getting hard just reciting it.

It seemed that the thought of it sent a shot of excitement through all of them.

“With my hands tied behind me, I couldn’t stop you,” she said breathlessly.

It was easy to picture a collar around Cherry’s slender throat so that she was bent over, naked, to be covered by whichever stallion wanted to take her—Jed, Connor or Erik.

That can be arranged
, Connor thought, considering the logistics of it. A definite sense of adventure.

“Short-term fantasy?” she continued. “Having someone who thinks I’m so hot he has to bend me over and fuck me just because he’s hot for me.”

“Will two or three of us do?” Connor asked, looking at the other two.

Jed grinned, stroking her belly as Erik’s eyes lit up.

“By preference, who else would I want but the three of you?” she said, smiling at him. “What about you?”

“Riding to a motorcycle rally with Jed and Erik, a hot sexy blonde with a truly gorgeous body on the back of my bike,” Connor said, his eyes fixed on her. “Having her peel slowly out of her gear down to a tiny pair of shorts and a tie-top, passing her back and forth between us when we camp at night, letting everyone know that she’s fucking all three of us and loving every moment of it.”

A breath shuddered out of her.

“You do like motorcycles?” he asked.

“I have my endorsement and my own bike,” she said, “but I don’t mind riding two up.”

He should have known, beneath the business suit beat the heart of a biker babe. Connor smiled at the thought.

Erik chuckled, “We noticed.”

She elbowed him and grinned.

Connor buried his mouth in the curve of her elbow, thinking about the next rally, going hot. He could hear her cries of pleasure in his head, see her tied, bent over, while he ran a hand along her flank, ready to use her as soon as Jed finished. Ride her hard, put her away wet and satisfied.

They looked at Erik.

“I compete in Strongman contests,” he said. “My fantasy has always been to fuck a woman as we fucked Cherry today—me holding her, fucking her up the ass as you, Conn, or Jed, fuck her, take our pleasure of her, while the others in the contest watch. Private invitation only. I would love to see Jed eat Cherry as she screams on my cock, either or both of you fucking her while I hold her for your pleasure until I come too.”

All of them shuddered.

“Can you hold her and fuck her pussy while Jed or I fuck her ass?” Connor asked.

Cherry looked at Erik, who grinned.

“Easily,” Erik said. “Can we do that as well?”

With a glance at Cherry, Erik quickly lifted her as Connor said, “Definitely. Want to practice?”

His cock already hard, Erik surged to his feet, impaling Cherry on it even as he stood. She cried out to find the thick length of him so deep inside her so suddenly, so completely, his big hands cupped around her tight ass, spreading her cheeks for the other two.

Smiling, Jed handed Connor the lube and a condom.

They had the advantage of already having come, so they could make this last.

Stepping into her line of sight, Connor lubed his cock thoroughly, making sure that she saw how hard and thick he was. He thought of Jed’s description of the stallion covering the mare, stepped behind her and thrust into her hard and fast, his hands on her shoulders as she arched, a moan bursting out of her.

It was incredible, holding back, holding on to control. Connor watched Jed take her ass next, until she and he were almost there and then pulling out so that Connor could take his turn again, until both of them were painfully hard and she was nearly sobbing with need.

He nearly staggered as he stepped away from her, Jed taking his place, determined to do him one better, one stallion to another. He pounded into her.

They fucked her hard, Erik visibly struggling for control as Connor thrust and shifted while Cherry moaned and groaned between them, pleasure building. She shuddered. Then Connor withdrew and Jed was inside her, then Connor, taking their turns doing her. This time truly tag-teaming her, making it last. Wallowing in her. It was glorious, incredible.

She cried out with pleasure nearly constantly, her body shivering in their arms, her head thrown back in ecstasy as they took her again and again.

It was mindboggling, mind-blowing, to have first Connor and then Jed driving into her, listening to their groans as they shafted her, fucked her from behind as Erik filled her pussy.

Jed’s mouth was against her ear, his words soft, tight and intent as his hips slammed against her. “Ours. To claim. To take. And mine.”

He erupted inside her, his body rigid as she cried out and pushed back to take him deeper inside her.

Then Connor drove up into her again—so hot, so hard, pulsing into her as he came.

With a deep growl, Erik came too, finally jetting into her tight, hot pussy.

Limp, exhausted, Cherry was completely unable to move. She lay her head on Erik’s broad chest as he eased them down onto the bed.

This time they hadn’t been saying goodbye.

Looking at her, Connor reached up to take Cherry’s chin, turning her head this way and that.

“Something’s missing,” he said, a mock frown on his face.

A warm shaft of heat went through her.

“Connor,” she breathed, knowing what he intended.

Holding her chin in place, Connor nodded to Erik, who pinned her wrists to each side within the circle of his big hands.

They branded her, each of them, laying claim to her.

Erik’s hot mouth closed over her throat first and he sucked hard. Each hard pull on her throat drew an involuntarily grunt from her, her pussy clenching as she writhed in concert with the motions of his mouth on her.

Each of them curled one of their legs over hers, drawing them gently apart as Erik’s mouth worked on her throat.

When he finally released her, she blinked, shaking her head a little to try to clear it as Erik admired his handiwork.

Neither Connor nor Jed gave her much more time, drawing her down Erik’s body so that they could both stretch against her, their mouths closing over her throat to suckle hard on it. She groaned, her body shuddering. Reaching down, Connor drew her leg up, reaching under it to gain access to her pussy even as Jed found her clit.

Connor slid his fingers deep into her pussy as he sucked on her throat, harder and harder, pumping his fingers into her.

Cherry trembled and Jed smiled against her throat as his fingers played on her clit.

She moaned and bucked, groans tearing from her each time they sucked at her, their fingers working her. She clutched at them, whimpered as they put their marks on her. It crested and she screamed her pleasure.

Both of them shifted close to her limp body, her eyelids heavy over her lovely blue eyes, Erik holding her securely.

Connor traced the livid marks on her fair skin with his finger, dropping his mouth down to kiss her gently.

“Ours,” he said and she smiled.

A thrill went through her.
Please stay, Cherry.
All of them. All three of them.

Mine
, she thought.

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