by Chloe Lang
Dax and Drake came up behind.
“Time to unwrap our present.” Dax stroked her hair.
Nate stepped next to Heath. “Yes it is. Charly, I hate how much worry you’ve been toying with in that pretty little head of yours.” He tugged on her hair. “Time for you to surrender. Understand?”
She trembled as a shiver rolled through her body. “Yes, Sir.”
Slowly, the four cowboys removed all her clothing. The cool air hit her skin, causing gooseflesh to pop up.
“You bring everything?” Nate asked Heath.
“I did.” He pointed to a blanket that was spread out on the ground.
Charly saw it was covered with all kinds of sex toys, some of which looked a little frightening.
Nate nodded his approval. “Which tree did you set up?”
“Right in front of your truck.”
Tree? What did these guys have in mind?
Nate walked over to the tree, which had a couple of large silver rings attached to them. He grabbed them and then did a chin-up, though he had to bend his knees to do so. The branch bent down only a little from his full weight, but the rings remained tight in the branch.
He came back to the ground. “Perfect. Let’s get her ready.”
“Ready for what, Sir?” she asked timidly, feeling anxiety and excitement swell inside her.
He walked over to her. “Impatient? Trust me, pet. You’ll love this.”
Drake led her to the tree. He attached cuffs to her wrists, raised her arms above her, and attached the clamps dangling from the cuffs to the rings on the tree. Even though her arms were up, her feet still touched the ground comfortably, though she couldn’t take a full step in any direction.
She looked at her four men. Each had captured her heart. Why did she so quickly go down this path, obeying Nate’s every word, when she knew it only led to eventual heartache for her and for them? The best course would be to say her safe word and end this. Did they think making love to her would change everything? Sure, it changed her. She was more willing to be with them than ever before, but what about everyone else in town?
She closed her eyes and whispered to herself, “Fuck-fuck-fuckity-fuck.”
“What was that, pet?” Nate said.
She opened her eyes and saw him frowning. Her cheeks burned hot. “Nothing, Sir.”
“Lying won’t be tolerated, sub.” Nate held a blindfold in his hand. “You just earned yourself ten smacks. Now tell me.”
Her heart ripped apart. How could she tell him what she feared? He would only tell her to not worry and let him and his brothers take care of things, but that wasn’t possible for her. All her life she’d struggled alone, attending college, making sure her mom was cared for, handling everything. Letting go wasn’t easy for her. Besides, she wasn’t an idiot. These cowboys were dreaming if they thought the people of Wilde would ever accept what they hoped for.
Nate pinched her nipples, causing her to yelp. “Tell me, sub. Now.”
“I want this, Sir. I do. I want to make love to all of you again. I want you to show me more ways to make my body respond.” She looked directly into his beautiful dark eyes. “But I don’t believe we can ever have a future together. Not with all that is against us.”
“The sweet truth.” Nate turned to Heath. “Hear that, bro?”
Heath nodded.
“Time to get you to a real place of trust, pet.” He covered her eyes with the blindfold.
Eight hands began caressing her body, and tingles spread through her. Every inch of her was touched gently.
“What do we start with, Nate?” An image of the speaker filled her mind. Drake, the one who had been her first, spoke in a tone that was filled with apparent lust.
“The paddles,” Nate answered.
A shiver ran up and down her spine at the promise of a spanking. But what else did he have in mind? What else would he use on her?
Nate’s lips touched her ear. He whispered, “Time to get you out of your head, sweetheart.”
“You good, Charly?” Heath asked.
“Damn it, Heath,” Nate grumbled. “Not this soft stuff again. This is way too important to fuck up.”
She took a deep breath and said, “I’m good, Sir.”
“I know,” Heath whispered. “Nate has a soft side, too. Don’t let him fool you.”
She nodded. She’d seen that side of him the first time they’d been together at the cabin.
She felt someone cup her breasts, and her nipples began to throb.
“You’re even hot to the touch, sugar.” She felt Dax press his lips to hers, while gently massaging her chest.
“Fuck, guys. Listen to me.” Nate’s tone told her that he was extremely frustrated. “We have to get her out of her head. The tender stuff is going to have to wait.”
“Who died and made you general, Nate?” Drake asked. “Charly, is what Nate has planned for tonight what you really want?”
“You’re all pussies. Goddamn it.” Nate’s anger was shooting up to the max.
He had given her relief from her fears once before, and she wanted him to do it again. So she answered, “Yes. I want what Nate has planned for me.”
“See. We talked about this at Austin’s. Why are you guys waffling now? You’re just confusing her more. Fuck.”
“We’re not, bro. Lead on,” Heath said.
They’d discussed doing this at Austin’s when she’d been talking with Jessie. That thought sent her mind reeling.
Nate sighed. “Charly, you deserve better than this. I had this all worked out.”
“Sir, I trust you. I’m glad that Heath, Drake, and Dax are here. They make this easier for me.”
He kissed her, and she melted inside. “I’m breaking so many protocols, pet. But I can’t help it. You’re more than I ever knew was possible.”
His words made her shiver with delight.
“Now. Back to why we are here.” Again, he pinched her nipples.
She moaned as she felt the pinch travel all the way to her pussy.
“Each of us is going to spank you, understand?”
She nodded. The idea of her cowboys all slapping her ass had her wiggling in the cuffs. This was so much more than sexual experimentation for her now. She craved their firmness, their possessiveness, and their pleasure.
“First up is Dax,” Nate announced. “Give her five licks to her pretty ass. You count them, sub.”
“Yes, Sir,” she answered.
Whack. The sting sent a hot shock through her body, and her clit awakened.
“One.”
Whack. This one was harder than the first, and caused a little vibration to ignite in her pussy.
“Two.”
Whack. She felt the liquid seep from her slit and her cheeks get even hotter.
“Three.”
Whack. Her ass burned and her desire sprung up.
“Four.”
“Last one from me, sweetheart,” Dax said.
Whack. This one landed high on her right cheek, delivering a delicious ache.
“Five.” She chewed on her lip, feeling like Eve after eating her apple. The only difference for her was she had four Adams, not one.
“Drake, you go next,” Nate ordered.
“I’d like to use my hand, bro. I want to feel her tender ass.”
“You’re call. Keep counting, little sub.”
God, she liked when he called her thought.
Slap. Slap. Slap.
All her worries were still present but muted a bit. “One. Two. Three.”
Slap. Slap. Sensations rolled through her, and her pussy dampened.
“Four. Five.”
She felt Drake kiss her lower back. “You’re doing great, baby.”
“I’m next,” Heath announced. “And I, too, am going to use my hand, not the paddle.”
“Pussy Dom,” Nate said, but his tone clearly let her know he was only teasing.
“Ready, sweetheart?”
“Fuck, Heath.
” Nate’s tone changed. “Punish her or don’t.”
She grinned. “I’m ready, Sir.”
“Brace yourself.” Heath patted her ass softly.
“Those can’t be your five?” Nate said with disgust.
“I’m not new to this, bro. Here they come, sweetheart.”
Like a machine gun he delivered every smack, one right after the other.
The burn on her backside rose several degrees, but somehow she was able to choke out, “One. Two. Three. Four. Five.”
She felt the tears flow down her cheeks, a bit from the sweet stings the three had given her but most from being so happy to be with these wonderful men.
Nate said, “Better, but not there yet, pet.” She felt him slap her mound, and she shook from head to toe. “Before I give you my punishment, I’m going to put a clamp on your clit.”
She trembled, worried about what it would feel like. “Will that hurt me, Sir?”
“You’ll feel some pain but also pleasure. This will get you closer to where I want you.”
She wasn’t sure exactly what he meant by that, but continued to trust him with her pleasure.
His hand threaded through her pussy. “I want your cunt weeping with sweet cream, pet.”
As if he’d spelled it from her, she felt the liquid seep from her slit, soaking his fingers.
“That’s my girl.” He fingered her clit until it was throbbing. “You’re ready for the clamp, pet.”
“I am?”
“Trust me.” She felt the clamp tighten on her tiny bundle, delivering a maddening ache.
“Oh my God,” she whimpered. Then she began to pant.
“Tiny moans from those beautiful lips. I’ve never heard anything sweeter.” Nate sounded like he was awestruck, which pleased her very much. “You’re doing so well, sub, I’m going to let you choose what I use on your ass.” She felt his hand cup her ass. “You want me to use these?” He removed his hands and placed something she believed to be a paddle against her backside. “This?” The paddle was taken away, and then she felt something different entirely. “Or this crop, which kisses flesh differently than a hand or paddle does?
Curious about the latter, she answered, “The crop, Sir. Please.”
“Excellent choice, little sub.” She could almost hear the smile in his voice. “I’ll be giving you ten. You lied to me. Remember?”
Her guilt shot up, and she felt the fire in her cheeks. “Yes, Sir. I’m sorry.”
She felt him cup her chin. “I know, sweetheart, but you must be punished.”
“Yes, Sir.”
“Plus, this will get you into a state that will rest that busy little mind of yours.”
She craved that more than anything. “Thank you, Sir.”
“Count for me, pet.”
Thwack. The crop landed in the middle of her ass’s left cheek. It felt like a lava dart on her flesh. “One.”
Thwack. “Two.” This one struck her on the lower part of her right cheek. Tears fell freely from her eyes.
Thwack. Thwack. Thwack. She sobbed, and her thoughts began to become still. All she could focus on was the delicious pain. “Three. Four. Five, S–Sir.”
“Five more, pet. Just five more.” Nate rubbed her ass with his free hand. “So beautiful.”
Him calling her ass beautiful filled her with joy.
Thwack. Thwack. Thwack.
Her pussy got even wetter as her mind drifted. She felt detached in a way, but also strangely focused and present at the same time. “S–Six. Seven. E–Eight.”
Sensations fired in her body like hot embers, and her clit throbbed mercilessly.
Thwack.
“Nine,” she choked out. She was sobbing and shaking, and loving every second of it. Nate had conquered her doubt and worry. Now, she was free to just feel and enjoy pleasure.
Thwack.
The last one hit her right in the middle of her ass, delivering a bit to both of her cheeks. She tried to say “ten,” but nothing came out of her mouth, as she was too overwhelmed by his punishment, too swamped by so many sensations rolling through her, and too engulfed in her surrender to him.
“Say it, sub,” Nate commanded. “Make me proud.”
Unable to refuse, she found the word and pushed it past her lips. “T–Ten, Sir.”
“I’m proud of you, pet.” She felt Nate reach around her and grab both her breasts and begin massaging them. “You’re perfect.”
He removed the blindfold, and she saw Drake, Dax, and Heath had removed all their clothing. They stood in front of her with wicked smiles on their faces and a thin layer of lusty sweat glistening on their muscled frames.
When she felt Nate’s erect cock press against her ass, she realized that he, too, had stripped off his clothes. She squirmed with delight at the pleasure these four gave her.
Drake walked up in front of her and kissed her. If she hadn’t been restrained to the branch above, she would’ve fallen to the ground from the weakness in her knees. His tongue swept past her lips, claiming the inside of her mouth.
Dax and Heath unclasped her cuffs from the rings in the trees and Nate hoisted her up into his arms. She looked down at the soft blanket that had been filled with all kinds of toys but now only had a few pillows, some condom packets, a vibrator, and a bottle of lubricant left on it, leaving no doubt what these four had in mind with her. Moisture poured out of her, and she got even hotter. Warm tingles spread through her body as Nate lowered her to the blanket.
Nate guided her onto her belly. “Pet, I’m going to get your gorgeous ass ready for my cock, understand?”
“Yes, Sir.”
He and Drake rolled condoms on their dicks.
Then Nate took the bottle of lubricant and began applying lube to her ass, stretching her out. Drake and Dax massaged her legs, and Heath stroked her hair. She’d never felt more treasured in all her life. Hearing Nate click on the vibrator and it begin to hum, she was mad with desire and fisted the blanket with her hands.
As the toy entered her, delivering a little pang, a sublime dizziness took hold of her. Nate continued sending it in deeper and deeper. He reached between her legs and fingered her pussy, sending her to the moon.
“Don’t come yet, pet. Not till I say, understand?”
She nodded and chewed on her lip.
Dax massaged her calves gently. “Our Charly is something else, isn’t she, fellows?”
“You got that right.” Drake sounded hungry and dangerous. “I, for one, can’t wait to sink my dick into her pretty little pussy.”
“And look at her mouth. It’s gorgeous and a perfect fit for my dick,” Heath’s voice was low and lusty.
Nate crawled on top of her, his weight easily restraining her, though she had no desire to leave until they’d had their way with her completely and utterly. She felt his dick press against her ass and, the best she could, shifted her hips back into him so that she could send an unspoken message of what she desired.
As if he’d read her mind, he shifted around on the blanket faceup while pulling her with her back on his front on top of him. With amazing skill, he positioned her body so that the head of his dick rested at the entrance to her backside.
She took a deep breath and let it out slowly.
Nate sent his cock into her ass, and she bit on her lip, relishing in the passionate pain. Her eyelids fluttered fast.
Drake got on top of her and guided his dick into her pussy. Her toes curled, and her womb tightened.
Heath positioned beside her until his cock rested on her lips. “Suck me, sweetheart.”
She parted her lips, and he sent his shaft down her throat.
Dax grabbed her hand and put it on his dick. “Pump my cock, baby.”
She wrapped her fingers around his thickness, feeling so full, so complete, so pleasured. Savoring the lovemaking of her four beautiful cowboys, her heart was bursting with emotion.
Happy to pleasure her men, she sucked hard on Heath’s cock and squeezed tigh
tly on Dax’s cock. Sensations seared her insides as Nate and Drake continued to thrust their cocks into her body. Her climax began to well up from deep in her pussy.
“Come for us, pet,” Nate commanded under her, continuing to shove his dick into her ass.
Instantly, her body responded to him, and her orgasm shook her from head to toe. Her womb clenched and unclenched hard.
“Swallow my seed, sweetheart,” Heath ordered.
As a million nerves sparked to life in her, she sucked hard, hollowing her cheeks. As his hot liquid shot to the back of her throat, she felt Drake reach orgasm inside her.
“Fuuuck!” Drake yelled, shoving his cock completely into her pussy.
“Coming,” Nate growled behind her, and she felt him shove his cock into her ass in a single thrust.
Dax’s eyes closed and his hands curled into fists. “God, I’m about to come.”
Frenzied and so very hot, she released Heath’s cock, turned to Dax, and swallowed his cock. Instantly, he shot his load into her mouth.
Her mind drifted in the sweet place of satisfaction as her body continued to shiver from the amazing orgasm her cowboys had given her.
As Charly’s climax continued, Nate squeezed her, Drake kissed her, and Heath and Dax lay down on opposite sides of her. She loved being in the middle of this naked cowboy heap.
“Hey, here’s a thought,” Drake said after several minutes of heavy breathing. “We should bring Charly back here again. I like this tree.”
“I like that idea, bro.” Dax nodded. “Maybe we should even name it.”
“Why not?” Heath asked. “Why should Austin be the only one with a tree for his woman to enjoy?”
Charly’s jaw dropped. “There’s a tree for Jessie like this one?”
They all nodded.
“What shall we name the tree?” Drake asked.
Nate kissed her hair. “We’ll call it—Charly’s Tree.”
Chapter Ten
Ted hit the talk button on his radio. “Yes, Sheriff. Two bodies. I’ve photographed the entire scene, and now I’m walking a wider perimeter for anything else pertinent to the case.”
“Damn,” Sheriff Davis’s voice came back. “I’m a mile out of Vice working a wreck. No way I can finish this up, get back home, hook up my trailer, load my horse, get to the gate, and then ride out before dark.”
