Needing More [Party on the Prairie 2] (Siren Publishing Ménage Amour)

by Redrae Gunn

  “I’m not going to let you fall, sweetie,” Jace said as he stood in front of her. “Reach for my shoulders.”

  Jenna let one hand go and then the other slipped. She fell forward and the chain around the garter belt flung her legs back and her ass into the air. The straps around her ankles and thighs kept her knees bent and she was suddenly looking at the floor in the perfect doggy-style position.

  “Oh wow,” Jenna said when she caught her breath. “My full weight wouldn’t be on Jace so his hands would be free. And Tony could control the pace since he likes being evil that way.”

  Tony chuckled.

  “Sorry for thinking out loud,” Jenna said. Rock and Kira probably didn’t want to hear all the ways that Jenna liked her men to take her.

  “You are just fine,” Rock said. “Talking helps your men know that you are still okay.”

  “I know.” Jenna sighed as Tony pulled on the chains, and she was back in the position that looked like she was sitting on her ankles in midair.

  Tony lowered her hands again and Jace pulled her knees forward. “So many different positions,” Tony said softly.

  Jace nodded his head and followed Tony’s lead, lowering Jenna to the floor. Jace had an idea to make the downstairs their personal playroom. The device could easily be mounted to the ceiling at the end of one of the beds downstairs and then it would be game on. Jenna would know that when they went downstairs to play it would be more intense than upstairs. They could get her some kinky outfits. The opportunities with Jenna were endless.

  Jace focused on releasing the straps and then they ran through it one more time. Jace kept his mind from wandering. He didn’t want to take the chance of accidentally hurting Jenna. Once she was out of the straps Rock helped him and Tony unfasten the swing from the ceiling and they loaded it into Tony’s truck.

  Jenna was helping Kira round up the debris from the fireworks. So Jace and Tony sat by the fire pit while Rock went to get them all another round of beers.

  “The basement,” Jace started. He was going to suggest the idea of turning it into a play area.

  “Way ahead of you, bro,” Tony said. “I know what you want. The problem would be when my sister comes to visit. Or what about Jenna’s parents? I don’t want anyone snooping around down there.”

  “We need to get a shower installed in the bathroom upstairs,” Jace said. “We’ve been talking about doing it for years. The tub just won’t cut it for guests if we lock the basement.”

  “We’ll also need to finally break down and get central air,” Tony said. “I always loved that we didn’t have air conditioning. I like sleeping downstairs in the summer.”

  “A guest house, maybe,” Jace suggested. It was a good idea. They had often considered having a guest house built so that the hired help didn’t have to sleep in the main farm house. They had even considered a prebuilt one that he and Tony could easily assemble. “We could let Jenna furnish it. Lord knows she would do a better job than us.”

  “I want a spanking bench,” Tony finally blurted it out. He knew that Jace would probably say no but the way that Jenna had watched Kira get spanked made it seem like it was something that she wanted to do.

  “I saw her,” Jace said as he glanced at Tony. “We really haven’t heard about what Jenna likes. We’ve just been doing our own thing and, sure, she’s liked everything we’ve done, but what if there are things, like spankings, that she likes?”

  “Well I’m sure that if we keep her drinking she will probably spill it all,” Tony replied. “We could distract her with some s’mores. Women talk more when they are busy. Plus women like chocolate.”

  “I’ve never seen Jenna eat chocolate,” Jace said. It was part of his obsession to notice anything that was different and he had seen that the Hershey’s bars they had in the freezer hadn’t been touched except by him and Tony.

  “Well there is the first flaw,” Tony said. “If she doesn’t eat chocolate she’s not normal.”

  Jace grunted at Tony’s serious expression. Tony loved chocolate. Jenna had certainly cooked them stuff with chocolate. She had made brownies, cupcakes, and there had been the chocolate mousse pie that had made Tony nearly fall off of his chair. But Jenna hadn’t eaten any of it. When the coyotes started to bark Jace went into the camper to make sure that his pistol was loaded.

  Tony listened to the coyotes howl somewhere in the bluffs that surrounded the lake. He’d always liked that sound. It was peaceful to hear them yipping and yelping at each other. It reminded him of the nights that he and Jace would go camping in the area behind the tree line of the farm house. They would tell each other ghost stories and smoke the rabbits or squirrels that they had hunted. Those were the days that had pulled him out of his grief over losing his parents at such a young age.

  Jenna came running across the beach just as Jace came out of the camper and set the pistol on the table under the canopy. Jace grabbed her around her waist before she could enter the camper. The fear in her eyes made every defensive instinct in his body flare. The adrenaline rush had his heart pounding and his hair standing on end.

  “Coyotes,” Tony said as Jace set Jenna on her feet and Tony rubbed her arms. The speed at which she had crossed the beach was impressive. He wondered if she had ever been in track or participated in sports. He realized that they had never really asked her much about her childhood.

  “Coyotes!” Jenna said. “I know!”

  Jace pointed to the pistol on the table. “Sweetie, they are a long ways off and I assure you that you are well protected.”

  Jenna looked at the pistol and then saw Kira come from the side of her truck. Kira was carrying a rifle. Jenna nodded her head when Kira told her it was loaded and the real thing. Jenna turned her eyes back to Tony who was still in front of her.

  “I thought you had heard them howling before at the farm,” Tony said.

  Jenna shook her head.

  “The ringing in her ears,” Jace said.

  Jenna nodded her head.

  “Sorry about that, babe,” Tony said.

  “It’s not your fault.” Jenna finally found her voice. “I’m sorry. I feel pretty stupid now.”

  “That’s definitely worth a smack,” Jace said softly. “You shouldn’t feel stupid about something that you didn’t know. You did exactly what you should do when you are scared.”

  “And what’s that?” Jenna huffed. “Run like a fool?”

  Tony pointed to Jace, standing behind her and his own chest, standing in front of her. “You ran to safety.”

  “Probably not,” Jenna said. “They will attack the weakest in the group so it looks like I am easy pickings.”

  Tony laughed hard. Jenna was adorable when she was being this defensive. She didn’t like it when she was caught off guard and she certainly didn’t like it when she didn’t know something. It tended to bring out her defensive side and there was nothing that Tony enjoyed more than breaking through those defenses.

  “That’s two,” Jace said.

  “For what?” Jenna asked.

  “You called yourself weak,” Tony answered.

  “That is also three,” Jace said. “For questioning my punishment.”

  Jenna opened her mouth to say something but Jace placed a finger to her lips.

  “I really need a beer,” Jenna mumbled against his finger.

  Tony laughed when Jace nodded his head and he heard Jenna call them both perverts as she entered the cabin. Tony caught Rock looking at them after hearing the exchange and Tony explained that Jenna wasn’t bratty at all. It was just that when she was afraid or fearful she tended to call them names and it wasn’t anything that they weren’t.

  Tony told Rock about Jenna calling Jace an oaf and him sadistic. Tony also told Rock that if all it took for her to vent her frustration about not knowing something was to call him sadistic or perverted then he was okay with that. It was better than her calling herself stupid or thinking badly about herself.

  Jenna joined Jace and
Tony at the fire. They had marshmallows over the fire. Jenna was going to give them the silent treatment but she couldn’t help but ask why they were cooking marshmallows. Jace handed her the marshmallow between two graham crackers. Jenna took a tentative bite. It wasn’t too bad. Jenna took a bite of the one with chocolate that Tony handed her. She cringed. It was way too sweet.

  “I’m not much for chocolate, Tony,” Jenna said. “I’m sorry.”

  “Why?” Tony asked.

  “It’s too sweet,” Jenna admitted. “Especially that milk chocolate that you guys like. I’d rather have potato chips. I like salty. Give me sweat, not sweet.”

  Tony chuckled and Jace grunted his amusement.

  “Trust me, babe,” Tony whispered to Jenna. “That is exactly what we plan on doing.”

  “Good.” Jenna nodded her head and ate the burned marshmallow off of the stick. She looked to the cabin where she could faintly hear Rock mumble something and Kira moan in delight. She smiled and turned back toward the fire. It was nice to have friends like this and it was fun to do something normal with them like camping. It was their own personal party.

  “Is there anything that you want to try?” Tony asked Jenna. “I mean, it’s been Jace and me controlling the show. What are your fantasies?”

  “I like it when you guys are in control,” Jenna said. She looked around for her beer and Jace handed it to her. “I already told Jace those fantasies about wanting to suck him off and wanting him to take my ass.”

  Tony loved watching as Jenna blushed and squirmed.

  “I liked this morning,” Jenna said. “Being tied down is something I like. The spanking with Tony’s whip was different and I thoroughly enjoyed it. I liked doing it outside. I’ve never had sex outside. The little butterfly vibrator is good and the nipple clamps. I don’t want to be like Kira and kneel because that just seems too formal. I like sex to be spontaneous, not scripted. Plus, I don’t like losing that much control outside of the bedroom.”

  “That’s what I like, too,” Jace said softly. “Tony and I still script it a little though.”

  “I figured that you guys kind of had to.” Jenna nodded her head. “Do the two of you want to do stuff together? Have you before?”

  “Hell no,” Tony said.

  Jace shook his head. “There’s sometimes when we touch while we are making love to you but it’s not intentional. It just happens. We try to avoid it for the most part but sometimes it can’t be helped.”

  “I agree,” Tony said. “Getting my dick smacked by Jace’s balls isn’t exactly high on my fantasy list, but when I’m taking your ass and you start moaning because his balls are smacking you I really don’t care as long as he’s pounding you to your next orgasm.”

  Jenna laughed. They both had been so serious about not doing anything with each other. She doubted if the thought had ever even come into their minds. They were friends, partners with the farm, and survived because of each other. They might love each other in a brotherly type of way but that was the extent of the relationship.

  “What about fantasies that don’t involve sex?” Jace asked. “What about the future?”

  “I don’t know,” Jenna said. She was lying and that wouldn’t do any of them any good. “Well I do know, but it really doesn’t matter. It seems that most relationships like this run their course and then they are over. The memories are good until the end but life happens and we move on.”

  “That can’t be our upbeat Jenna talking,” Tony said as he pushed a curl behind Jenna’s ear.

  “I have no idea who that was,” Jace said.

  “Come on,” Jenna said as a memory floated before her eyes. She pushed the image to the back of her mind and focused on the two men in front of her. She downed the last of her beer and Tony pulled another from the cooler. She twisted off the top and took two gulps. “When I’m gone you two will carry on like you always have.”

  “What if you don’t leave?” Jace asked.

  “Something always happens,” Jenna said softly. “Someone falls out of love. Someone isn’t interested in the relationship anymore. Someone gets jealous. Someone wants more.”

  “So you don’t ever see a threesome going further than just casual sex?” Tony asked. This was news to him. He and Jace had always talked about finding that special someone to fulfill their needs and desires. They wanted someone to share the rest of their lives with besides just each other.

  “In a perfect world it would work,” Jenna whispered. “But this isn’t a perfect world. You guys will still have each other. I’m the one who has to move on with a heart split in thirds, not just in half.”

  Tony didn’t really know what to say to that. It was true. When they had been with a girl the girl had to move on. He would always have Jace. Jace would always have him. If Jenna loved two men then to her it would feel as if she’d had her heart broken twice at the same time.

  “What would be the perfect world?” Jace asked.

  “Well I can’t marry two men,” Jenna said as she stared into the fire. She took another swig of her beer. “So I wouldn’t want to choose between the two of them. I’d want maybe a ring from each of them and I want to pick a band for each of them. I want a ceremony. A joining ceremony, like when Charles joined Kira as Rock’s slave and Rock as Kira’s Master. I know he did the marriage too but the joining ceremony was included. I’ve seen that done before between two people, so why not three?”

  Tony looked at Jace and raised his eyebrows while shrugging his shoulders. She wasn’t asking for anything that was unreasonable. She just wanted to be happy and fulfilled. They certainly couldn’t fault her for that.

  “What else?” Jace asked. When Jenna shook her head he waited. The alcohol was probably making her thoughts blur together but it was also helping her to talk about what her ideal future would hold. The fantasy vision may be something that she had resigned herself to give up on.

  “I want to have a baby,” Jenna said. “I think that I would be a good mom. At least I would be more understanding than my own mom. I would try to be more like my dad. Kind and caring. I want the experience of being pregnant and raising a child. But in my perfect world the men stay around. They don’t want to know who the real father is. They will always be there for the child and raise it like it was their own.”

  Jace and Tony were silent. Jace couldn’t believe how his dreams of the perfect world coincided with Jenna’s. Tony had the same dreams. Tony had admitted it on several different occasions when they had been talking about the perfect woman.

  “Any why, sweet Jenna, couldn’t this happen for you?” Jace asked.

  “What would you two know about this?” Jenna asked. “You haven’t even had your hearts broken by a woman. If you have had your hearts broken then only one of you got hurt, but she was ripped apart.”

  “Maybe we’ve had the same dreams of the future,” Tony said. He could see the anger rising in Jenna’s face and it was a good thing. She had been way too calm about her plans for the perfect future. Obviously she had been hurt before and she was doing a great job of hiding those hurts and imagined failures.

  Jenna downed the rest of her beer and threw the bottle in the trash. It cracked and shattered, making her feel a little better about telling them such personal hopes and dreams. She really wanted to cry but she was too angry. How could they have made her confess all the things that she had wanted? It would probably be used against her now.

  Jenna waited. They would tell her now that she wasn’t the one for them. Tony hadn’t had those dreams like he had suggested. Neither had Jace. With age came experience and learning from mistakes. They hadn’t been alive long enough to make life changing mistakes and learn from them.

  “You haven’t had those dreams,” Jenna said as she faced both of them. Her anger finally reached the surface and she pointed her finger at them. “You are both still just babies. Boys.”

  “That was not so sweet, Jenna,” Jace said calmly as he stood and scooped Jenna over his shoulder.


  Tony gave Jenna a smack on her ass that had her shrieking and pounding on Jace’s back as she demanded for him to put her down. Tony saw Rock come out of the cabin and Tony informed Rock that Jenna’s safe-word was “apple pie.” If Rock heard Jenna say her safe-word then he was more than free to step in. Until then Jace and Tony were going to teach Jenna the difference between boys and men.

  Chapter 10

  Jenna was thrown onto the bed in the back of the camper. It wasn’t exactly where she had planned on ending up when she had called both of her employer’s names. Jace looked disappointed and Tony looked rather amused. She didn’t like the disappointment in Jace’s eyes. She certainly didn’t like the way that Tony was smirking at her.

  “Wait,” Jenna said, but neither of them listened. Tony had her bikini top off and Jace was pulling her bottoms off despite her kicking at him.

  “Definitely a fighter,” Tony said. “She’ll need to be restrained.”

  Jenna’s arms were pulled above her head and Tony kneeled across her wrists. She continued to thrash her lower half until Jace handed one leg and then the other to Tony. Tony pulled her ankles back with ease and spread her wide. Jenna watched as Jace rolled a condom on his enormous cock and then leaned his face to her pussy.

  “Open your eyes, Jenna,” Jace said as he touched his lips to her clit. “I want you to know that a man is licking you.”

  Jace took his sweet time. He licked Jenna up one fold and then down the other. He reversed and then kissed her clit lightly. Butterfly touches. Teasing. Torturing. Tony was smiling at him. Jenna didn’t know it but when Jace wanted to be in control he could be pretty sadistic about it. He slid one finger into her slick entrance and smiled when she clamped around him. It would never be enough to get her off and he knew it.

  More, just a little more, Jenna thought. Maybe if she could wiggle a little and entice him to take her she could find that little bit of pressure that would bring her closer to her orgasm instead of just hovering between aroused and horny. The full-handed slap that Tony delivered to her pussy had her groaning.