by Madison Faye
“Come for us, angel,” I groaned, her hand coming up to pump my cock. “Make that sweet little pussy come for us.”
She screamed, the orgasm exploding through her as she slammed down on Colt’s lap and shattered. He groaned as he grabbed her ass and ground deep inside of her, pumping and filling her with every drop of his own cum.
It was all I could take.
My hand tightened in her hair, pulling her down on my cock. She opened those sweet lips, still writhing in her orgasm as she hungrily swallowed me in just as I exploded. I’d wanted to warn her — hell, I was pretty sure it wasn’t just fucking she’d never done before, but I was out of time. I groaned as the cum jetted into her hungry mouth, half expecting her to freak, or spit, or whatever.
She moaned and eagerly swallowed every damn drop, sucking hungrily on my cock for more long after I was spent.
My legs gave out then, and the three of us tumbled into her sheets. We were sweaty, panting, and fuckin’ laughing as we pressed her tight between us, kissing her skin, tracing our hands over her body — luxuriating in her.
Shit, falling for her.
“We’re getting you out of this place.” My lips brushed her ear, my fingers entwining with hers. “We’re going to get all of us out of here,” I growled. “I swear.”
Chapter 13
Colt
“So, how’s it going with our newest?”
We were in Jeb’s office the next afternoon. Jeb, who seemed to have completely forgotten about our run-in the night before. Jeb who also looked like something the cat dragged in and then ran over with a truck, the hangover etched deep into his face.
A few of the other guards had let slip that Jeb had actually slept in his office the night before, rather than his personal quarters on the other side of the ranch.
Guess he had a hard time finding that emergency in C-block the night before. Which is good, because I’d fucking made C-block up.
Guess he’d forgotten about that too.
Jeb’s office was this ridiculous “homage” to all things western — cowboy hats everywhere, fringe everything, and everything in these stupid drab “western” colors. I mean shit, the man had spurs on his fucking desk.
Give me a break.
What made this even more ridiculous was the fact that Jeb Pike was no cowboy. He was a poser, a pretender. A fake piece of shit. Believe me, Roman and I were born country. We’d grown up tying knots, mucking out barns, learning to shoot, and riding horses.
Shit, I missed riding.
Jeb was none of that. Hell, even his accent was forced and fake. The man was a Jersey mobster with a cowboy fetish, and everything about him pissed me the fuck off. And that’d been before he’d started abducting women for cash.
“Well, fellas?” He rubbed the side of his head, dropping two Alka-Seltzer’s into a glass and letting them fizzle.
“Look—”
“It’s going well,” I said, seeing that hard-edged look in Roman’s eyes and knowing how incapable my friend was at keeping his emotions in check when he should have.
“Good, good,” Jeb nodded as he grabbed the glass of fizzing water and gulped half of it down, wincing.
“She’ll be presentable soon?”
I nodded.
“Excellent.”
I could see Roman bristle out of the corner of my eye, and kicked his shin with my boot.
“I’ve already got some clients lined up, so I need her looking perfect and ready to serve as soon as possible.” His eyes darted between us, and I guess this time, neither of us could keep emotion off our faces.
“You don’t like this, I know,” Jeb mused, smiling sickly.
We both glared at him.
“Don’t forget our arrangement, fellas. A certain grand-pappy of yours? Well, be nice, and do as you’re fuckin’ told, and he might just keep that farm you went through all this trouble make sure he got.”
Jeb pointed a finger at us both.
“These guys coming tomorrow, they’re not just clients.”
I frowned
“These are my bosses. These are the guys calling the shots and holding the purse strings of the whole operation, so don’t fuck this up.” He chuckled. “Shit, I know you don’t like me much, but these guys make me look like a goddamn nun, you get me? Cross me, and our deal is off. Cross these guys, and they’ll kill you, your grandfather, your barber, the bartender at your favorite spot — hell, the fuckin stripper you last passed a buck to. These guys do not fuck around, you understand?”
I could feel my jaw tighten, my eyes narrowing at him.
“And they’re here to see some of the new merchandise, including that little farm girl I’ve got you two lookin’ after.”
Jeb whistled. “My God, that innocent little thing? She’ll fetch a pretty penny, just you wait.”
I looked over at Roman to see him about to tear the arms off the wooden chair he was sitting in.
“Too bad she ain’t a pure one, huh?”
Roman and I glanced at each other.
“Yep,” my friend growled, swallowing.
Jeb nodded, pointing a finger at us over his desk. “Now, that little filly is being sold, you hear? I know you don’t much like what I’m doing with some of these new girls, but you’ll learn. I know you want to fight this, ‘cause I know you’re the fighting type, but you shut that shit down, understand?”
“Crystal,” I growled, my eyes blazing holes through his skull.
“Let this happen, boys. It’s just business. Shit, she’ll have a way better life than whatever farm shit we found her in. She’ll go off and live on some rich old fart’s yacht sipping champagne and sucking cock all day.”
I saw red. I actually saw blood cloud my vision, and I almost lunged across the desk right there to kill Jeb with my bare fucking hands.
Miraculously, it was Roman this time who put a holding, cautionary hand on my arm and shook his head quietly.
“Let the sale happen, boys,” Jeb repeated, looking at his phone and seemingly missing his near brush with death. “Let it happen and you’ll be one step closer to being free of your debt. Now get the fuck out of my office and make sure that little kitten is ready for tomorrow.”
“We have to move on this.”
I glanced my friend, my face cold.
“Colt—”
“I know, man, I know.”
“Her, us — enough is enough, brother. We need to get the fuck out of this place.”
“Got any plans that involve us not dying?”
I smiled wryly as Roman’s face went grim.
“She’s not going to last past tomorrow. Not if who Jeb says is coming is actually swinging by. Hell, one of those fuckers will scoop her up.
We’d only met Jeb’s bosses from out east once, and that was enough. That time, I’d watched one of them put cigarettes out on some poor girl’s arm, and made her thank him for it.
Fuck that.
These were the worst, most toxic pieces of human scum on the earth, and I’d be damned if I let a sweet thing like Johanna fall into their hands.
Of course, there was more than just her being sweet. There was the feeling I had welling up inside of me for her that I wasn’t sure what the fuck to do with. I cared about her, and not just in a passing “I don’t want her to get hurt” way, in a way that went deep. I’d only just met this girl, and somehow, she’d found a place inside of me I’d forgotten about a long time ago.
Really, I’m not sure if I’d ever known about it.
Something about that innocence, and that pureness, and that beauty inside and out had broken through the armor and the barriers I’d put up my whole life. And now she was sitting next to my heart.
I just didn’t know what that meant.
But I did know I’d move heaven and earth to make sure she stayed safe and away from those monsters, and I’d break down the gates of hell to take her back from the devil.
“Tomorrow’s tomorrow,” I said, my voice icy. “And we will f
igure something out, man. But right now?” I shook my head.
“Right now, we just need her,” Roman finished for me.
I looked up and grinned. “Yeah.”
“You’re feeling it too.”
I smiled, looking away and sighing.
“You’re thinking about taking on the whole damn world to keep her safe, right?”
I glanced back at my buddy and chuckled. “You a fucking mind reader now?”
“Nope, just right there with you.”
I clapped him on the back. “Tomorrow’s tomorrow. Tonight, she’s ours.”
“Guess we better make it count.”
I growled, my cock throbbing as we both turned and started to head across the compound to her quarters.
Time to make it count.
Chapter 14
Johanna
I was still tingling the next day, still buzzing.
I’d lost my virginity — to two men!
God, if stupid Peggy could see me now, I thought to myself with a smug grin.
But it felt incredible. I felt incredible. And I didn’t feel like I’d just said “screw it” and given it away, jumping into bed with the first two handsome guys who tossed me a smile.
It’d felt right, and amazing, and real. Something about Roman and Colt made me let go. Something about their roughness and their tenderness made me feel things I’d never felt before. I felt like their princess and their prey all at the same time.
And I wanted more.
The knock on my door came an hour later, startling me as I finished drying my hair after a warm bath. I grabbed a bathrobe, and I was just pulling it around myself when the door opened suddenly, making me gasp as my two cowboys strode in.
Fiercely.
“Hi,” I said shyly, biting my lip as they stared at me. “I was just— oh!”
I gasped as they strode right for me, Roman scooping me up in his arms and kissing me hungrily. I melted against him, my head spinning as this big rough man held me tight and kissed me like he was afraid I’d float away. He pulled back, but I barely had a moment to catch my breath before Colt did the same, yanking me against him and kissing me hard, his tongue seeking mine.
“Hi,” I breathed once he pulled back, my eyes darting between them as they drank me in, like they were starving for me.
This was me being their prey, and I felt my whole body shiver in anticipation.
They moved wordless to either side of me, Roman tilting my chin up and attacking my neck with his lips as Colt pressed in behind me and kissed down the nape of my neck. Their hands held me tight as I moaned against them.
“Tell us to stop and we’ll leave, right now,” Colt growled in my ear.
“I don’t want you to,” I breathed.
“Then get ready, angel,” Roman purred.
I shivered.
“We were gentle before,” he whispered darkly against my lips, his hand cupping my jaw. “This time,” he growled. “This time, we’re going to make you ours.”
“Please,” I whispered.
“This is something real,” Colt murmured in my ear. “We’ve never felt this way about anyone, Johanna. It’s liked we’ve been fucking waiting for you, and now that we’ve got you, we’d shatter the world to keep you with us.”
I closed my eyes, sinking into them as the warmth bloomed through my body.
“I—” I bit my lip. “I feel the same about you,” I moaned back. “It’s like I’ve known you for years, I just hadn’t met you yet. Both of you.”
“If this is happening, I mean, all three of us?” Roman growled. “You take the sweet and the not so sweet.”
My heart flipped.
“We can be sweet, like last night.”
“And we can be dark,” Colt finished, nipping at my ear and sending sparks through my body.
“I want both,” I gasped, feeling them both pulsing hard against me.
“That a fact, huh?” Roman suddenly yanked the robe open, and Colt stripped it from my shoulders. I gasped as they grabbed my nude body tight, roughly grinding into me from both sides. Roman’s hand went to my neck, making me gasp before he slid it up to cup my jaw possessively.
“Yes,” I gasped.
I felt Colt’s hands slide down between my legs, curling up to stroke through my soaking wet lips. His hand tangled in my hair, suddenly yanking my head back as his teeth grazed my ear.
“On your knees,” he growled.
I whimpered.
“Now,” he husked, his finger easing inside of my pussy and making me moan heatedly.
I nodded.
Slowly, I dropped to knees between them, feeling my pulse race and my pussy pulse between my legs as they reached for their belts. Zippers were pulled down, jeans were pulled down over muscled thighs and hips, and I moaned as their two thick cocks fell out before me.
My pussy clenched tight at the sight of them — at how hard and ready they were, for me. Me, the awkward farm girl who’d suddenly found herself sold to this horrible place, only to find salvation with them.
Salvation, and sweet, sweet sin.
And something more, even if it scared me to think of it.
Roman’s hand slid into my hair. “Now suck those big dicks, baby,” he growled.
That was all I needed.
He groaned as my soft, wet lips pressed against his fat cock head. I opened my mouth and slowly slipped down onto him, moaning at the salty sweet taste of his precum. I brought my hands up and wrapped my small fingers around both of their massive girths and feeling them pulse beneath my fingers. Moaning deeply around him, I swirled my tongue around his head and teased the tip, feeling my body shudder, hungering for more.
Stroking them, I could feel the iron hardness beneath velvety soft hot skin, sending electric shivers through my body. I slurped wetly off of Roman and turned hungrily to Colt. He hissed as I slipped my lips over his knob, teasing the underside of him with my tongue as I began to loudly suck on his big cock.
Roman was grunting, stroking his cock against my cheek as I sucked on his friend. I moaned, looking up to see the lust on both cowboy’s faces — their chiseled jaws tight and their blue eyes piercing right into mine as they watched me. Colt’s hands were tight in my hair, pulling me onto his cock as Roman reached down to play with one of my nipples while he stroked his cock in front of my face.
"Fuck baby, your mouth feels so fucking good." Colt groaned as I pulled off of him and moved back to his friend. I dropped a hand to my pussy, sliding a finger deep into my slit as I moaned for these men.
“Suck that big dick, baby girl,” Roman groaned, his hands slipping into my hair and pulling me tight to him. I choked slightly, but the pulse of raw heat that shivered through me had me moaning and opening my mouth for more. He pulled my mouth off of his dick, and they pulled me up. I gasped as Colt kissed me fiercely, moaning into his lips before Roman pulled me around and did the same, his hands roaming my body. The two of them moved me towards the bed, pushing me down onto it and moving to sit on either side of me.
Roman pulled me back to his mouth, growling into my lips as he kissed me. Colt pulled my legs up across his lap, and I whimpered around Roman’s thick cock. Colt pulled my hips back towards him as I bent to suck his friend, slipping a finger into my wet folds, and I moaned as he slipped two inside, plunging easily into my slick pussy as I slurped on Roman’s shaft.
“You want him to fuck you, don’t you baby?” Roman growled into my ear.
I moaned as I heard him say it, feeling fireworks go off in my head and knowing how badly I wanted them both. I wanted them to take me right here, together, and take me away from this place, if even just temporarily.
“You’re so fucking wet for us, aren’t you?” he growled again, making me moan around his fat cock. “You’re so wet to let both of us make you ours.” His fingers slid through my hair as Colt’s fingers slipped over my clit, making me shiver.
“You look so fucking hot right now you know,” Roman whispered. “
You’re so fucking beautiful."
I opened my mouth to say something, but instead a moan tumbled from my lips as I felt Colt eagerly pull me into his lap, pushing my legs apart. I shivered in pleasure as I felt his thick cock-head slip against my folds, pressing hotly through my bare lips as he sought my entrance. His fat head slid into me, stretching me wide and making me gasp as I pulled wetly from Roman’s throbbing cock. I looked back at Colt, my jaw dropping and my body shivering as I looked down to see his fat cock stretch me wide. My breath came ragged as I felt him push in, slowly filling me with every single thick inch. He grunted as he pushed in, sliding all the way into my tight little slit until I could feel his heavy balls pressing against my bare, shaved lips.
Roman pulled me back down, reaching down to tease my nipples with one hand and stroke his cock with the other as I slurped at his head. I moaned deeply as I felt Colt start to fuck me from the other side, pumping his hips as his big, thick cock slid in and out of my tight, clenching pussy. Roman grunted, tossing his head back as I dropped my mouth to his balls and let my tongue slide out to tease them. Colt’s cock slid in and out of me, hitting a spot inside so perfectly and making me cry out as he gripped my hips and fucked me.
They were right, they’d been soft and gentle the night before. They’d taken their time, and gone slow, and built it slowly.
Tonight, they were doing the opposite, and I loved it. Tonight, they were going hard, and rough, and they weren’t holding back, and I’d never felt something more incredible. I’d never felt sexier, or more desired than with these two muscled, dominant, older men claiming me as their own.
“Switch,” I heard Colt murmur, and I moaned as I felt him pull wetly out of me. Roman groaned, and I gasped as I felt him eagerly pull me onto his lap. I straddled him as he kissed me fiercely, his hands on my hips as he slowly centered me onto his thick cock. I moaned into his mouth, shuddering as I felt him sink me down onto his slippery dick, every inch pulsing hot inside of me as my hips came to rest against his.
Colt stood on the bed and stroked his shaft, running his hand into my hair and pulling me towards him. Moaning, I opened my mouth to suck him inside as I started to bounce up and down on Roman. I could taste myself on him, and it sent a thrill through me, feeling how dirty and hot this was.
