by Redrae Gunn
Tony swung the whip. He made sure that the first one barely stung and the second one hit deeper. He watched Jenna shut her eyes as the orgasm hit her hard and he pressed his lips to her ear. “You watch Jenna. I want to watch you look at Jace as he tastes your orgasm.”
Jenna’s eyes flew open as she watched as Jace thrust his tongue inside of her. He had pushed her knees up and she could see his tongue going in and out of her as she came. He was rubbing his nose against her clit and his tanned cheeks were slick and glistening from her wetness.
“Two,” Jace said as he pulled his face away and Tony smacked Jenna twice more. Jace thrust his begging organ into her as she came again. Her sweet pussy clenched down on him and he couldn’t help it. He came with her.
Jenna watched as Jace thrust in and out of her. His head tipped back and the veins in his neck stood out as he yelled at the low clouds. When his eyes focused back on her he continued to thrust and she felt like she was barely hanging on. Those piercing blue eyes could see her soul. They could see that she wanted him so badly.
“Two more,” Jace said and with one hand he pulled Jenna’s knees back further as he went to the side of the table.
Tony stood between Jenna’s legs. Her clit was swollen. So was her labia. She was red and whisker burned from Jace’s attentions. It was the most beautiful thing he had ever seen. Jace was pulling her legs higher and he knew what Jace wanted to do. Tony rolled on the condom, lubed Jenna’s available asshole as she whimpered, and then brought the whip down on her clit twice as he entered her in two strokes.
“More,” Jenna whimpered as Tony took her ass. “Please.”
Tony squeezed Jenna’s clit with his fingers and then Jace pushed two thick fingers into her swollen pussy. It was so hot the way that Jace was fingering Jenna that Tony almost forgot about the pressure he had applied to Jenna’s clit. He let go and watched as her orgasm soaked Jace’s hand and then clamped down on him and lifted his balls to exploding inside of her.
“She’s gone,” Tony smiled as he pulled out and brushed the dark curly hair from Jenna’s face. He licked between her soft breasts to taste the sweat. It was heaven.
Tony and Jace quickly freed Jenna from the restraints and dressed. Jace picked up her limp body from the table and hurried to the front door. Tony held open the door and then grabbed the blanket off of the end of Jenna’s bed. Jace wrapped her in it and then settled her on the couch between him and Tony.
“Did you see her eyes?” Jace asked softly.
Tony nodded his head. Jenna’s eyes had dilated to nearly black, then her pupils had shrunk, revealing the beautiful golden-brown color as her orgasm started and then a glazed look as she toppled over the edge. Finally the look of complete trust and…“Love?”
“I think that in her defense we should use the word ‘satisfaction,’” Jace said softly. “I don’t think she is one to fall into love very quickly.”
“It’s been a month and I can hardly breathe without knowing she is okay,” Tony admitted. He caught Jace’s raised eyebrows. “I can hurt her and still care about her. I’ve tried to explain this to you before. She takes that pain that I want to make her feel and she likes it. I’m so sick and twisted.”
Jenna barely opened her eyes but she turned her head to the direction of the voice. “That’s two smacks.” She smiled, sighed and passed out again.
“That’s funny,” Jace said as he tried not to shake Jenna too hard as he laughed.
“If it keeps up at this rate,” Tony said softly. “I’m doomed.”
“We both are,” Jace admitted as he licked his lips. He could taste and smell Jenna on his face and he loved it.
“I want to try something,” Tony said and he maneuvered Jenna so that she was in Jace’s lap. He stood up and left the room.
Jace just watched as Tony left the room. That was unusual. They had done everything together. Jace smiled as he looked down at Jenna. Her face was still flushed and she looked so innocent lying in his arms. He leaned down and kissed her parted lips. “You are so sweet, Jenna. I never imagined in a million years that there would be someone like you. Thank you for needing more.”
Jace looked up as he saw that Tony was standing in Jenna’s bedroom. He was out of earshot but still watching them. Jace frowned and shook his head, wondering what Tony was up to.
“I wanted to give you some time alone with her,” Tony said softly when he came back into the living room. “But I couldn’t stand not seeing what you were doing. So I went into the bedroom. I couldn’t hear what you were saying but I could see what was happening so I wasn’t jealous.”
“I liked the little time alone.” Jace frowned. “But I didn’t want you to think I was making a move on her.”
“That’s the point,” Tony said as he sat on the couch and opened his arms. “You try.”
Jace passed Jenna to Tony. She was still sleeping or in her own little world. They had certainly worn her out. Jace went into the kitchen where he couldn’t see them. The panic started to set in. He didn’t like that either. They were a team and they shared. They had always shared. He went into the bedroom and could see that Tony was saying something to Jenna as he stroked her cheek. Panic gone. It was fine. He liked watching Tony be kind to a woman. Tony could be so sensitive, despite his need to deliver a mild amount of pain.
Jace came back into the living room and nodded his head. “I don’t like not being able to see either. But you were right. The minute I could see you two I felt more…I felt like she needs us both and isn’t trying to run off with one of us. Of course she’s passed out, but you know what I mean.”
Tony looked at his friend and he rambled on. Jace was a little flustered from admitting his minor insecurity. It was to be understood. Tony had felt the same way. “So maybe we alternate the aftercare part as long as the other one can see us.”
“Why?”
“Because I want to know that the way she looks at me is the same way that she looks at you,” Tony said.
Jenna roused a little and rubbed her head against Tony’s shirt.
“I can understand that,” Jace said. Jace smiled at Tony as he sat next him on the couch. Jace pulled Jenna toward him so that her butt was nestled between his thighs. “We’re pretty pathetic.”
Tony nodded.
“That’s three.” Jenna frowned as she struggled to open her eyes. “Or four. I haven’t decided.”
“Sweet Jenna?” Jace asked as Tony started to pull the blanket off of Jenna’s legs.
“Mmm?” Jenna smiled and her eyes flickered open.
“I need to check,” Tony said as he pushed her legs apart and she snapped them shut.
“Jenna?” Jace said in a more commanding voice.
Jenna buried her head between Jace’s bicep and his chest but she let Tony spread her legs and inspect her. He was more thorough than her gynecologist and Jenna hadn’t liked her gynecologist that much to begin with.
“All good, babe,” Tony said.
“Thanks, I think,” Jenna huffed. She opened her eyes and looked up into two sets of blue eyes. She couldn’t tell which set she liked better. The blue in Tony’s eyes was like looking up at the ocean surface while being underwater. Jace’s eyes were ice that shot sparks every now and again. She decided that she liked both of the blues equally. She looked at Jace and he helped her sit up.
“You guys are late,” Jenna said as she looked outside. “Breakfast is cold. I have to get laundry done, feed the chickens, collect the eggs, and water my planters.”
“Darling,” Tony said softly. “It’s the Fourth of July. We have a party planned. Don’t you want to take a break?”
Jenna nodded her head as Jace stood her on her feet. Tony helped her step back into her panties and shorts. She realized that she still had her shoes and socks on. Tony clipped her bra back together and buttoned her shirt. He had taken more than enough time making sure that her breasts were perfectly comfortable in her bra. Jace had chuckled a little at Tony’s attention to detail.<
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Jace led Jenna into the kitchen where he pulled their plates out of the warm oven. He guided her to her seat and motioned her to drink her orange juice when she just stared at it after Tony had filled her glass. She still looked a little dazed. He could see her thoughts trying to come together. Then snap.
“It’s the fourth?” Jenna asked as her eyes lit up. “Kira said if I wasn’t doing anything she and I could throw some grenades at a stack of old straw bales. She said something about some sticks of dynamite and C-4.”
“I did not just hear that,” Jace said as he crossed his arms across his chest.
“What?” Jenna asked. She hadn’t meant to betray her friend. She hoped that Jace and Tony would keep the information confidential. Kira’s Master looked like he didn’t tolerate much disobedience if he tolerated any.
“There’s a story of Kira’s grandpa asking her and Carmen to get rid of an old chicken coop,” Tony started as he recalled the details for Jenna. “So it ended with a small grass fire and all of the windows, on what is now her shop, being blown to smithereens.”
“I think that she does overkill really well,” Jenna said. “We’ve been playing war games.”
“War games?” Jace asked and leaned forward.
“Yeah,” Jenna looked at her plate. It would probably sound stupid to both Jace and Tony. “It’s different scenarios. So if I’m in the house and a stranger comes in the front door what do I do? Or in the back door? Or two people come in the house from each direction?”
“How is this playing out?” Jace asked.
“Pretty good, I thought, until I was captured after jumping out of my window this morning.” Jenna huffed. “I can now run pretty fast for at least twenty minutes. Kira wants me to work up to thirty because out here it could take that long for help to arrive.”
“So what do you do?” Tony asked, suddenly curious as to whether or not Jenna could escape him if he was trying to catch her.
“Every day I run a perimeter check on the outside of the tree line,” Jenna explained. “It helps me know exactly what the land looks like. Kira says to not look for something to be different. Look for everything to be the same because the brain will find what is different automatically. If I look for things to be different I will find a fallen branch, water in the path and other stupid things that aren’t relevant.”
“That’s true,” Jace said as he glanced at Tony. “When we check cattle we just look for everything to be normal. We aren’t searching for something to be out of place.”
“What else?” Tony asked.
“Never hide in the house,” Jenna replied. “By the time help arrives they will have found me.”
“True,” Tony said.
“Always keep something between you and the stranger because even a Taser can cross short distances and render me defenseless,” Jenna said. “Like any weapon my best defense is to text Gunner that the war games are live and then run like hell. So I have been jogging and learning the terrain.”
“Anything else?” Jace asked. He had no idea that Jenna had been that spooked by the unfortunate souls that used their driveway as a turn-around point.
“I am an excellent shot with a paint gun.” Jenna blushed. “As well as the pistol, the long-range rifle, and the semi-automatic.”
“She taught you how to shoot?” Jace asked. That had been something that he had wanted to teach her.
“I was too scared to shoot a real gun,” Jenna admitted. “I’m such a wussy, just like Kira had said, but the guns she loaned me also have clips that are loaded with a type of military pepper spray or something. So if I know I’m not going to kill my attacker then I am pretty good with hitting the target.”
“So if you were being attacked you wouldn’t take the chance of killing someone?” Tony asked. This was definitely an insight into Jenna’s soft and caring personality. He hadn’t gotten to know this side of her as well as he probably should have since they had been so busy with the work on the farm.
“Killing is a sin,” Jenna said as she looked at her plate and tears formed in her eyes. “I think that I have sinned enough without having to answer to murder.”
“Pepper spray and paint balls it is,” Tony said as he smiled at Jenna, trying to pull her from the admission that she thought she was going to hell. “Hey, Jenna. I think that at some point it should be you and Kira against me, Jace, and Rock. Then we will see who ends up covered with balls.”
Jenna looked up at Tony and smiled. She did appreciate his humor. “I’m sure that Kira would be only too happy to oblige,” Jenna said.
“Sucks to be us,” Jace said seriously. His cell phone buzzed and he laughed at the message. “I guess right now it sucks to be Kira. Our guests might be a little late to the party.”
“Where are we going?” Jenna asked, and then she frowned. “I still have to feed the chickens, collect the eggs, but most of all Strydor needs his apple.”
Jace laughed. Not the little chuckle or grunt that he usually gave. He laughed. “After breakfast I am sure that you will have time to give Strydor his apple.”
“Great.” Jenna smiled. She felt completely wonderful. She hadn’t had the weird and sometimes sad drop that she would occasionally get when she hit her happy space. She wondered if it was because the men that she had just played with weren’t leaving. They were still here and wanted her here with them. This was so much better than playing in a club. She’d never thought that doing laundry and cooking for two cowboys in the middle of nowhere could be so much fun or so intense. Yikes! Jace and Tony were both looking at her with content smiles on their faces.
“Now those were some interesting thoughts,” Tony said, and he looked at Jace.
Jace nodded his head. “Pondering, curious, and happy.”
Jenna blushed. Jace had nailed it. “So where are we going?”
“You will see,” Tony said as he rubbed his hands together, doing his best Gollum impersonation. “Oh yesssss, you will see.”
“That’s Lord of the Rings,” Jenna said. “I love that movie.”
“Really?” Jace said. He had folded his hands across his chest.
“I read the books way before the movie ever came out,” Jenna said as she leveled her gaze at Jace. “You were probably still in diapers when I started to read The Hobbit.”
Tony laughed. “Dude, she does do really pretty smackdowns.”
“Speaking of which,” Jace said as he leaned forward across the table. “I heard you had a little run-in at the feed store and never told us about it.”
“A run-in? Hardly.” Jenna snorted. “I encountered an insolent adolescent attitude, disguised in a woman’s body, that tried to insult my employers. I just corrected her ignorance by suggesting she study more about the female anatomy before she decided to speak on the topic.”
“Well we figured that it hadn’t bothered you that much since you didn’t tell us about it,” Tony said. “So when the store owner called us on how to deal with said employee we told him that she would probably be nicer to you in the future and not to fire the girl just because of a rotten attitude.”
“She really hated that the paper had the ranch logo on the top,” Jenna admitted. “She certainly didn’t like that I paid using Jace’s credit card. So I have told my side. Now tell me why she reacted that way towards my employers.” Jenna held up her hand. “Before you go sugar-coating anything, remember I did defend your integrity and I deserve for you to be honest with me.”
Jace and Tony looked at each other. Jace’s eyebrows raised and Tony sighed.
“About a year ago, that girl, Barbara is her name, was at a bar and had suggested that she liked threesomes,” Tony started. He went through the entire encounter and how Jace had felt that she was just looking to add a couple notches to her headboard. “Anyway when she saw Jace and his abnormally large shlong…”
Jenna giggled. “She freaked to save face,” Jenna finished.
“Pretty much,” Tony admitted. “Neither of us had sex with her.
There was some playing and touching but that was it.”
“Thank you for being honest,” Jenna said sincerely. It meant a lot to her.
“Well next time that you have to defend your employers,” Jace said softly. “Please tell us about it, okay?”
Jenna nodded her head.
* * * *
Jenna turned around in the truck. They had taken Tony’s black truck, and despite it being a quad-cab she had still been sandwiched in the middle of the two of them in the front seat. Tony had told her to stay in the truck as they backed up into the Quonset. Jenna had never been inside the Quonset so she wanted to see what they were doing.
Tony had some weird-looking thing mounted inside his truck bed. Jace was lowering something into the device. It looked like a Tonka truck that she had played with when she was in kindergarten. She really wanted to know what they were doing but she had been instructed to stay inside the truck. So she climbed into the back seat and opened the sliding back window.
“What is that?” Jenna asked as she pointed at the device mounted into the back of the truck.
Tony laughed and looked at Jace. “She did stay inside the truck.”
“It’s a fifth wheel,” Jace said as he tried not to laugh. He was wondering how long it would take before Jenna would start asking questions.
“Is that an RV?” Jenna asked as she pointed to the tan-looking shed they were hooking into the fifth wheel.
“A camper,” Jace replied.
“Like an RV?” Jenna asked. Her parents had a huge RV and travelled all over North America in it.
“An RV without a driver space,” Tony explained. “It hooks up to electricity and can run off of a generator.”
“Are we going camping?” Jenna asked.
Jace turned his eyes to the roof of the Quonset and couldn’t help but laugh. He let it out. Jenna’s innocent curiosity at everything that they did was something that he never wanted to be without. If he pulled a weed in the garden she wanted to know how he knew it was a weed. If he mowed the grass in a different pattern she asked why.
