Small Town Siren (5 page)

“Yes,” Abby breathed.

“Should I let her come, Sam?”

“I don’t know, Jack,” Sam replied, his voice husky. “She did think we were gay.”

Jack’s fingers moved down and dipped into her soaking wet pussy. Abby cried out. He pushed in one and then two fingers. “I think we’ll have to forgive her for that, Sam. Let’s just make it plain from here on out just how much we want her.” He moved suddenly and with power. Jack lifted her up. Her back was against the wall, and he moved between her thighs.

“Wrap your legs around me, Abigail. Follow my lead.
 
This part is all about you, sweetheart.” Jack pushed against her, placing the hard ridge of his erection right against her clit.
 
“Can you follow my instructions?”

 
“Yes.” Abby squirmed against his jean-clad erection.
 
There was only his jeans and her cotton panties between them now. He felt so good against her.

“Yes, Jack,” he corrected. “You say my name when I’m fucking you.”

Sam’s face was taut. She could see him plainly over Jack’s shoulder. “Damn it, Jack, you’re killing me here. Finish her off. I want to watch her come.”

“Please, Jack.” Her need was so urgent. She was ready to explode. She could do it if he would rub her clit just once. She was close. “Please, it’s been so long.”

“Then ride me, baby.” He pushed up against her.

Her back jerked up and down.
 
She was caught between the hard wall and an even harder Jack. He kissed her deeply while he stroked her up and down his cock.

“How long has it been, baby?” Jack never broke the rhythm of his thrusting hips.

Jack had been right.
 
There was something sweet about this. They could have been teenagers stealing pleasure. “Four years,” Abby practically cried.

She heard Sam and Jack’s shock, but she wasn’t concerned with that right then. She tightened her legs around Jack.
 
She was so close.
 
It was right there.
 
“Please.”

“Hush now,” Jack ordered. He gently nipped her ear. “I’ll take care of you.” His palms wrapped around the globes of her ass, and he pushed up one last time.
 
His big erection slid over her clit.

Abby sobbed when she came.

She was shaking lightly as she came down from the high. Jack transferred her back to the counter.
 
He kissed her gently.
 
His hands pushed back inside her panties.

“You are so wet, darlin’.” Jack continued to lightly caress her pussy, sending her into spasms as he hit her still sensitive clit. She was boneless against him, and he seemed to revel in it.
 

“I got the first kiss.” Jack pulled his hand out of her, and she protested the loss. He wasn’t listening. He held his wet fingers out. “You want the first taste?”

Sam’s eyes glazed over. Without hesitation, he left his post to join them. He looked at Jack’s callused fingers coated in her cream. “You know I do.” Sam’s voice was almost guttural. He leaned over with no self-consciousness and sucked those creamy fingers into his mouth. He licked her arousal off Jack’s fingers. Abby felt herself getting wet all over again. “Oh, god, she’s so sweet.”

Jack looked at her.
 
He leaned over and kissed her briefly. “No more games, Abigail. We want you to come home with us tonight. We want you with us. Think about it. That was a small taste of what we can do for you, but understand, we want you for more than sex. We’re serious about you. If you can’t say the same, then stay here. We’ll be waiting in the truck.” He dropped one last kiss on her mouth and then the damn man strode out the door. Abby watched him go with great regret.

Sam shrugged.
 
“He’s serious. He really won’t bother you again if you don’t come with us. Don’t worry, Abby, I’m not like Jack. I’ll bother you until you’re so sick of me you just give in.” Sam took her head in his hands and pressed his lips to hers in an almost innocent kiss. “Make it easy on me. Come home with us.”

Sam left, too. Abby had to think about it. For roughly two seconds. She was out the door running to catch up. There was no way she was letting them go now.

There was a knowing smile on Jack’s lips as he paid the tab. He winked up at Christa. “Abby’s shift is ending early tonight.”

“It is?” Christa looked at Abby.

“It is.” Jack sounded sure of himself now. He took her hand and Abby followed him.

Abby felt herself blushing as she walked out to the truck.

The ride back to the Barnes Fleetwood Ranch seemed to take forever. Abby sat between Jack and Sam in Jack’s enormous black truck. Her hands were folded in her lap. She was sure she looked very prim and proper and not at all like a woman who had just ridden a man to orgasm in a bathroom. She felt a smile curl her lips up. It was good to feel a little naughty.

“There it is.” There was pride in Sam’s voice as he pointed out the ranch house. It was big, with a wide porch and bay windows. In the distance, Abby could see a big barn and a smaller house.

“It’s huge.” Abby was very impressed.

“It’s a good house.
 
It has great bones. It was one of the reasons we decided to settle here.” Jack brought the truck to a stop.

Abby was still dazed when Sam hopped out of the truck. He reached back in to help her out.

“I’m so happy you’re here, Abby.” There was a satisfied smile on Sam’s face. Jack got out and went to unlock the door.

“I am, too.”
 
She was, though now certain problems were popping up. “Though I probably should have packed a bag.
 
And gotten my car. My car is at Christa’s. I could just go get it and come back.”

“I’ll take care of everything in the morning, Abby.” Jack opened the door. “Trust me to take care of you.”

Sam took her hand and led her swiftly through a long hallway. She got a vague impression of a house that needed a woman’s touch. The house was old, but Jack was right. It had good bones. Sam opened the door to the bedroom. Jack turned on the light behind them while Sam picked her up and then set her gently on the king-sized bed. Sam pulled his clothes off, throwing them in a pile on the floor by the bed. Jack stood over her, looking down with a smile playing on his sensual lips. It was the happiest Abby could remember seeing Jack since the first time she met him. Her heart filled when she realized she had put that smile on his face.

“I’m going to watch for awhile, darlin’.” Jack leaned over to kiss her. He played lightly with her mouth before stepping back with a rueful grin. “I think Sam has some things he would really like to do to you.”

“Damn straight,” Sam said, and Abby’s eyes widened as she got her first good look at him. He was beautiful. His body was rock hard. He had long legs and strong arms. His chest was cut and tapered perfectly to his lean waist and then there was…

“Wow.” Abby’s words came out as a breathy giggle. She looked at Sam’s enormous cock. It was at least nine inches long. She wasn’t sure it would fit, but she was more than willing to give it a try.

“That’s what all the girls say. Take off her clothes, Sam.” Jack watched the scene with heavily-lidded eyes. Abby could see his dick straining against his jeans. He seemed to be built on the same monstrous proportions as his friend.

“Anything you say, boss,” Sam drawled. He hauled Abby into an upright position. His hands moved quickly as he unbuttoned the front of her uniform.
 
He pushed it aside. He whistled as he caught a glimpse of her breasts barely held in place by a lace demi-cup bra. “Damn, now that is just perfect.”

Abby knew she should be feeling self-conscious, but she was a little drunk from the first real man-given orgasm she’d had in four years. She pulled her arms out of the sleeves and tossed the uniform away. Her hands reached around the back of her bra and quickly twisted the clasps loose. She tossed the bra away, wanting more than anything to feel Sam’s hands on her. She lay back on the big bed.

It was hard to feel self-conscious when Sam looked like he was going to drool. Abby smiled at him. His hands came out to cup her breasts.

“See, these pretty things are just begging for me to suck on them.” Sam looked utterly fascinated.

“Get the rest of her clothes off first, Sam,” Jack said quietly, but it was a tone that brooked no disobedience.

Sam nodded, obviously used to following Jack’s orders. Jack pulled up a chair and slouched in it. He unfastened his fly, but he didn’t pull out his cock. Abby could tell he was enjoying the show as Sam efficiently pulled off her shoes and socks.

“You are beautiful, Abigail.” Sam looked at her with lust in his eyes.

“Right back at ya, Sam.” Abby managed with a husky little laugh. Her hands were still shaking just a tiny bit, and she wondered if it was the cold or the fact that she was finally playing out her deepest fantasy. Sam’s warm hands ran up her legs to her hips, where he hooked his thumbs under her little bikini panties and dragged them down and off. He swore as he revealed her shaved pussy.

“I told you,” Jack said with a knowing grin. He looked at Abby, and she began to get the idea that this was where Jack felt comfortable. He seemed self-assured and confident as he watched Sam salivating over her naked body. Jack’s eyes lit up as he looked her over. He leaned forward and palmed her breast. Abby sighed at the feel of Jack’s big hand on her. “Sam has a thing about pretty, naked pussies. I think he’s finally found his heart’s desire.”

“Ohhh,” Abby moaned as Sam’s fingers ran up the slit of her pussy.

“It’s perfect. It looks like a hot, ripe peach, and I love peaches.” Sam climbed onto the bed and settled between her legs. He hooked her knees over his shoulders, and she felt the heat of his mouth hovering over her. “Jack?” She heard Sam ask the question, a little plea in his voice.

“Go on, Samuel.” Jack gave the order. “Eat that sweet pussy.”

“With pleasure.”

Abby bit back a scream as Sam ran his tongue through the full length of her pussy. She felt herself cream as he settled in to torment her. He kissed, licked, and loved her with his tongue and lips.

“Oh, god, Sam,” she ground out as she wound her hands in his curly hair. Sam responded by parting her with his fingers and fucking her with his tongue. Abby looked up at Jack.

“It’s his real talent, Abby. He considers it his life’s work.” He’d finally pulled his cock out, and Abby watched as he sat there with his legs spread. His big, beautiful dick jutted out from the V of his thighs, and he stroked it up and down while he watched them. Abby was fascinated by the purple crown and the drop of cream topping it.

Jack saw her watching, and his eyes heated up. He stroked himself again but swiped his thumb over the head of his cock, sweeping off the pre-cum. He leaned forward and put his finger to her mouth. “Taste me,” he demanded.

Abby sucked his thumb into her mouth and tasted the salty essence of Jack Barnes. She sucked off every bit of that little drop and longed for more. Jack pulled his thumb out and kissed her, tangling their tongues briefly before pulling away again. He winked at her and then moved lower.

Her back arched off the bed as Jack captured a nipple in his mouth and sucked. Sam continued his assault. His mouth moved to her swollen bud, tonguing it, as he thrust his fingers into her pussy.

“Oh, oh, I’m gonna come again,” Abby breathed.

“Come on my mouth, baby,” Sam urged her. “Come all over my mouth. I’ll lick it all up.”

“I think I might try that, too.” Jack growled, and he moved down her body. Like they’d done it a thousand times before, Sam replaced his fingers with his strong tongue, and Abby felt the heat of Jack’s mouth working her clit hard. She looked at the two heads working in time and felt her womb spasm as the orgasm raced through her. Her head fell back, and she let the sensation roll over her body in delicious waves of ecstasy. Her hand was stroking Jack’s soft black hair as she fell back to Earth.

He and Sam licked and sucked for a while longer, doing exactly what Sam promised, trying to suck up all her cream. They teased and tormented her until she didn’t think she could take any more. Finally, Jack moved up to kiss her lips, and Abby opened like a flower for him. She was completely willing to do whatever these two men wanted. While Jack explored her mouth, Sam stayed between her legs. He seemed to be endlessly fascinated with her taste and smell and feel.

“Did you like that, baby?” Jack’s voice was low and husky in her ear.

“You know I did, Jack,” she said. “That was the best orgasm of my entire life. Thank you. Thank you, Sam.”

She felt him smile against her pussy. “You’re welcome, darlin’. Just so you know, I am willing to work for food.”

“I’ll remember that.” She laughed.

* * * *

Jack’s cock was harder than he could ever remember it being, but he had more to prove to Abigail than the fact that he could get a raging erection. He took a deep breath and stood up. Quickly, he pulled his clothes off and lay back down beside her, putting a possessive hand over her belly.

She was theirs, he thought with no small amount of wonder.

They had finally found her. He was in no hurry. They had a whole lifetime, and he had a couple of questions. Besides, Sam was still doing his thing. He had moved up and started to nuzzle her magnificent tits. Jack cuddled up to the left side of her and kissed her mouth again. He was never going to get used to how he felt when he kissed her.