by Cara Adams
Indigo was on fire with desire. The party had been wonderful. She hadn’t been to all that many parties, and this one was far and away the best one ever. Her costume had turned out well, and she was happy with how she’d looked. But even more important had been the fun times talking and mingling with everyone. The entire pack had been in happy party mode. Everyone had been bubbling with excitement, and no one had been drunk or grumbling or bitchy. It’d been absolutely amazing. And it was fitting that Jaz had won a prize with that trick with Phideaux. That dog was just so smart he deserved a prize all of his own.
But right now all she could think about was maybe getting her ass spanked and then being fucked by her two men. Being fucked by both of them. She wasn’t exactly sure of how that would work, but she was sure that Jaz and Chloe had both done it, so it had to be possible. And they were both very happy indeed with their ménages, so Indigo was going to figure out whatever needed doing to make her ménage successful as well.
As far as she could work out, the major hurdle was where they’d live. Logically she supposed it would have to be at the Jenners’, but would she and Stone be able to squeeze into Reuben’s room? Or maybe they could build a one-room apartment somewhere on the farm.
She threw off her thoughts. They were all problems for another day. She wanted these men desperately, achingly, and right now. She’d deal with the difficulties later. They would be dealt with. They would not defeat her. But right now was time for love and sex. She’d been waiting all day to be alone with these two men, and she wasn’t going to waste a moment of her time with them.
Once again the men had left the flap open, and she crawled into their tent. As soon as she did, she wiggled her dress up so she wasn’t sitting on it and crossed her legs to take her sandals off. Next she reached up and unpinned her hair, letting the tight braid fall loose so she could undo it and shake her hair free.
“It looks nice out. Leave it out please,” said Stone.
She shook her hair, freeing it some more. She’d brought her own comb in her small bag, but she knew they had a hairbrush if it got too tangled for the comb to deal with, so it was all good.
Stone was busy removing boxes from his arms and legs and piling them up in a corner of the tent. She sat and watched as he gradually revealed himself to be wearing nothing but his boots and a pair of bright green boxers. He kneeled in front of the pile of boxes and methodically packed them one inside the other until he was left with just two large boxes.
“Wow. That was smart. You must be the world’s most efficient packer,” she said.
“Or a world class player of Tetris,” added Reuben.
They all laughed. “Actually we all came in the one truck, so space was at a premium. But it’ll be easier going home because we bought several coolers crammed with food, and we’ll be able to store other things in them on the way back.”
Indigo felt some of the fun leave her. Yes, there was only tomorrow left, and then they would all be going home. She really did need to figure out how they could be together. Once they were scattered hundreds of miles apart across the desert, back in their everyday jobs, it’d be all too easy to forget about each other. What they had—well, what they were beginning to have—was far too good to lose. Tonight was for love, but tomorrow she needed to do some serious thinking.
Reuben’s costume was held together with Velcro, so it only took a moment for him to remove it. Like Stone, he was left in boots and underwear, and both men took their boots off while she was still undoing the fastening that held the toga fabric on her shoulder. The dress itself lifted off over her head, but she wasn’t taking it off until the tent flap was lowered. Most people would be tired after the big day, but she still wasn’t going to risk someone walking past their door and seeing her half naked.
“Indigo, you know we want you very much, don’t you?” Reuben asked her.
“I want you both, too.” Her voice was just a whisper, and suddenly her mouth was dry with tension.
“When I saw you there tonight, the most beautiful woman at the party, I knew that I couldn’t leave you without asking you to stay with us once the gathering ends. We haven’t discussed it, so I don’t know quite how that will work, but I want you to know that’s my heart. To be with you always,” said Stone.
“Mine, also.”
Indigo’s breath caught in her throat. “I want that, too, but I can’t give you a firm answer until we figure it out. There are so many things to consider.”
“Yes, there are. But not tonight. Tonight is for making love. You want us to love you physically, don’t you, Indigo?” asked Reuben.
“Hell, yes.”
“In that case…”
Reuben turned and shut the tent flap, Stone helping him zip it together. Indigo turned to the window, but that flap was already down, so she lifted her dress off over her head and rolled it up, lying it on top of her sandals in a corner of the tent. Not that there was much spare space with her luggage and the boxes, as well as the men’s own things.
She stayed where she was, sitting cross-legged on the sleeping bags. The men looked most enticing in just their underwear. Stone was wearing bright green boxers, and Reuben had orange briefs. She liked that they wore bright colors. As for herself, her bra and panties were plain white because her toga was white. Anything else might have been visible through the thin fabric. As it was she’d had to remodel her bra by removing one shoulder strap since one shoulder of the dress was bare. But she’d kept it and would stitch it back on when she got home.
If she went home. Maybe she’d only be going home to pack to move to Junctionville or the Jenners’ farm. But she wasn’t going to think about that now. Now was for enjoying these men. She stretched out an arm and trailed her fingers over Reuben’s strongly muscled chest. He was delicious, and she planned to lick the lines and planes of his rock-hard pecs very soon.
Stone was no less delicious and just as muscular. She tucked her finger in the elastic of his boxers. “Green is a lovely color, but I don’t think you need these anymore.” She tugged them, and they slid down a little way. Indigo used both hands to lift the boxers over his cock, which was a very visible line inside the underwear, and then pulled them down his thighs.
He shook his body, and they dropped to his ankles, and he kicked them off.
“Now you,” he said.
She shook her head. “I believe Reuben is next.”
“Don’t let me hold the party up,” Reuben said, wrenching his briefs off so fast she hardly saw them drop to the ground.
And then she was being pushed backward with four hands on her body tugging at her bra and panties. She giggled. “You should have undone the bra first. You get it wrong every time.”
“Women wear too many clothes,” said Reuben.
“That’s true. You don’t need a bra,” added Stone.
“With all these men here? You might want to rethink that.”
And then two heads bent over her breasts, and two mouths sucked her nipples. Indigo gasped as heat suffused her body and cream flooded her cunt. Gently she threaded her fingers through Stone’s short black hair and Reuben’s long blond locks.
They were so different her men, yet so very alike. It was uncanny the way they seemed to agree on things, as if they were siblings or pack brothers who’d grown up together all their lives. Well, they were pack companions, but they’d never met until this week, and the fact that they got along so well together was wonderful news for the three of them. She supposed they would have learned to cooperate if they both seriously wanted her, but that hadn’t been necessary so far. They all agreed about almost everything.
And then she couldn’t think. They were sucking and licking and teasing her delicate flesh so much her head was pounding with need and desire. She grabbed hold of their shoulders, letting them move their heads and bodies as they pleased, enjoying having her hands free tonight. Being constrained had been exciting and challenging, but touching whoever and whatever she wanted to was good as well.
Almost as if they’d read her mind, Reuben grabbed her wrists and held them while Stone slid her panties off and laid her across his knee.
“You liked being spanked, didn’t you?” Reuben asked.
“Yes.”
“Would you like to be spanked again?” asked Stone.
“Hell yes.”
Stone’s heavy hand spanked her ass firmly. “Answer your Masters appropriately, slave.”
Fuck. “Yes, Masters.”
“That’s better. Good slaves never question their Masters. They always obey unquestioningly,” said Stone.
Hmm. She wasn’t certain she was buying that, but she’d see what they asked her first.
“Suck my dick, slave,” ordered Reuben.
Ah. That was an order she was happy to obey and his cock was right near her face. She lifted up a little, wiggled her body closer to Reuben and sucked his cockhead. It was difficult when her hands were held so far ahead of her body, but she nudged it into place with her chin and licked and sucked him happily. His cock seemed to enjoy it as well, waving at her and giving her a tiny drop of pre-cum.
“Now me.”
Reuben let go of her wrists, and she slid off Stone’s lap so she could reach his cock. Stone gripped her arms and pulled them behind her back, holding them there. So once again she had to wiggle and nudge a cock into place using her chin and lips. It was a challenge but also a fun thing to do, and soon she was sucking Stone deep into her mouth.
“Good slaves deserve a reward,” said Reuben, spanking her ass.
“But bad slaves get punished,” said Stone, spanking it again.
“What the fuck?” she asked. But she didn’t really mind. She enjoyed being spanked, although it seemed to her the rules were not exactly fair.
“You want to be spanked, don’t you?” asked Reuben, paddling her ass with his hard hand.
Before she could answer, Stone drove his fingers into her cunt. “Yes she does. She’s very wet.”
She was wet, and she was enjoying the paddling. Even their dialogue was arousing her higher. The way they worked together was damn sexy. But it was quite similar to the previous night, and she was hoping for both of them to fuck her tonight.
Once again it was almost as if they’d read her mind because Stone took a finger full of her cream and rubbed it around her back door. Indigo hissed with need. “Yes, that’s what I want.”
“Good, because I want it, too. Tonight I’m going to fuck your ass while Reuben fucks your cunt. Is that what you want, Indigo?” Stone asked her.
“Hell, yes. I want you both so much.”
“Good. Now be a good slave and let us warm you up some more,” said Reuben.
Warm her up? If she was any hotter, there’d be a brushfire in the tent.
Stone was still playing with her ass. He spanked her a few times then took cream from her inner thighs and rubbed it into the ring of muscles that formed her back door.
Reuben moved away and then came back and began teasing her breasts. Indigo sighed happily at his touch, and then something, not a finger, gripped her nipple tightly. He was in her way, and she couldn’t see what it was, but the same thing happened to her second nipple and then the hairbrush was prickling up and down her spine. Indigo pushed back and looked at her nipples. There was a clothespin attached to each one.
“What the fuck?”
“No questions, slave.”
The hairbrush thwacked on her ass hard and then went back to prickling across her shoulders and up and down her spine.
Damn. So much was the same as the previous night, but they were simultaneously ramping up the action as well. Just when she thought she understood what was about to happen, they changed what they were doing. The clothespins hurt, but it was a good kind of hurt. Rather like the spanking. It left her ass hot, but it also lit a fire from her butt to her clit and made her want to be fucked. The clothespins on her nipples sent the same kind of shock directly to her clit from the tortured nubs.
Reuben must have given Stone some lube because his fingers were wet and slippery inside her now, first one finger opening her up and then two. And every now and then, Reuben would spank her thighs or her ass or even her shoulders with his hands or the hairbrush. Or else he ran the bristles lightly over her skin. It confused her but also aroused her even higher, although she had no idea why. Maybe because she never knew what to expect next.
One or the other of the men kept her hands and feet out of the action. There’d be a strong hand holding her leg out to the side or a hand gripping her wrists together or moving her body. By now Indigo was so aroused she made no attempt to control her own movements. She simply rested on whoever’s knees she was placed on and allowed the sensual actions to drag her ever deeper into a cycle of intense need to come.
Reuben slapped her ass hard. “Sit up, slave, and prepare us.”
“What? Prepare you?” Indigo was dazed with lust and didn’t understand until Stone handed her a condom. Carefully she rolled it down over his enormous erection. Seeing how huge he was reminded her that she wasn’t the only one here aching for release. Both men were just as needy as she was, but they were orchestrating the action.
They’d included tiny tastes of BDSM to ensure she would be prepared to play with them when they got to a place with a dungeon. She knew for sure she’d be ready to learn more about being a sub. They’d illustrated perfectly for her the way the tension increased with a Dom’s instructions or by being restrained and by being punished. Oh hell yes, she was ready to play, and the sooner, the better.
She gloved Reuben, who was just as huge as Stone, and then Reuben lay down on his back and sat her across his hips. “Take me inside you now, slave.”
She rested him at her pussy entry and wiggled so his head was inside her. She intended to tease and make him wait, the way they’d both teased her, but he wrapped his palms over her breasts and tweaked the clothespins, sending a shard of pleasure-pain racing through her body. Instantly she pushed down on him, needing to be filled, needing to come. However, once she’d driven him inside her to the hilt, he pulled her body down flat over his and held her back.
“Not so fast, slave. Stone needs to join us.”
How could she have forgotten him? His body was hot and hard behind her, his breath warm on her neck. Yet, for that moment, she’d thought only of her need to come. It was damn hard to concentrate on two men at once.
Stone placed his cock at her back door. “Breathe out, now,” he ordered her.
She knew nothing of double penetration so did as he asked, even though it seemed the opposite of what should happen. Nevertheless Stone was correct, and his cock pushed past her muscle ring, and soon his cockhead was inside her.
He then proceeded to spank her ass some more, completely astounding her. It was already hot, and her body was more than ready for her men. Yet every spank sent cream pouring from her cunt, coating Reuben’s cock in her pussy.
Stone pushed inside her some more, and she acknowledged that whatever he was doing sure worked. He wiggled and rocked his way farther inside her until he, too, was balls deep in her.
Both Stone and Reuben were big men and very aroused. Each one of them alone filled her completely. Yet, by some strange magic, they both fit inside her together, Reuben filling her cunt and Stone possessing her ass. She was full. More than full. Her tissues were stretched around them, and her ass burned with fire. But it felt absolutely perfect. This was what she’d wanted, and it lived up to her wildest imaginings. In fact, it was far better than anything she could ever have imagined.
“I want to come,” she said.
“That’s next,” answered Reuben.
* * * *
Stone’s dick was in heaven, but waiting to be sure Indigo was ready for the next step was hell. Getting this right was likely the most important thing he’d ever had to do in his life, and he was half terrified he’d make a mistake and spoil it for all three of them forever. The good news was that he could look to Reuben for assist
ance.
So far they’d both been on the same page all the time, and Indigo was clearly happy with them. Her cute little ass burned hot against his skin on the outside and even hotter around his dick on the inside. She was incredibly tight, and it was torture keeping a grip on his emotions and being the Dom he was supposed to be. Totally in control, ensuring everything brought each of them the utmost pleasure. All he wanted to do was pound into her and explode inside her, which might have been good for him, but it might also ruin any hope the three of them had of forming a permanent ménage. So he waited until he was certain she was ready for them.
He raised an eyebrow at Reuben, who gave him the most miniscule nod. Carefully he pulled out of her delightful heat until only the head of his cock was still inside her. At the same time Reuben pulled out of her cunt, and then together, they pushed in again. Out and in, out and in again, maintaining the same slow, hypnotic beat, even though everything inside him wanted to move faster, to pound harder, to slam deeper.
Over and over he chanted in his head like a mantra, Do it right, do it right, do it right.
Between him and Reuben, Indigo wiggled and shook, desperately trying to force them to move how and where she wanted them. But that wasn’t a good idea. Her climax would be better if she had to wait a while as well. He guessed she was digging those clothespins into Reuben’s chest and was glad all he had to do was time the strokes, not stop her from carving a hole in his chest. Nevertheless Stone gripped her waist harder to help hold her in place. Reuben would also have to ensure she didn’t scream when she came. So far she’d been reasonably quiet, but that wasn’t a guarantee.
Disturbing the entire pack, waking up everyone in the campground, would be a really bad idea. He glanced at the spare pillow and pulled it across right by her head.
Once again Reuben gave him a tiny nod. But then he needed to concentrate. Already they were moving a little faster. Fucking Indigo was the most arousing thing he’d ever done, and all he wanted was to please her, to bind her to them so she’d fall in love with them. He hadn’t fully admitted it, but he knew he loved her. And he was damn sure if she didn’t stay with them forever his life would be ruined. Therefore he needed to get this right. He filled his lungs with oxygen and pushed hard and deep inside her, withdrawing slowly and steadily to ram in as far as he could go again.
