Lang, Chloe - Running Wilde [The Brothers of Wilde, Nevada 3] (Siren Publishing LoveXtreme Forever)

by Chloe Lang

  “Yes, Sir.” Anticipatory tingles danced inside her.

  Phoenix shrugged and placed the clamps on her nipples. She bit her lip but didn’t utter a single sound. He stepped back, gazing down at her chest. The lust in his eyes added to her growing urges.

  “Good, love. That’s it. We’ll only leave them on her for five minutes. That should have her tits pulsing and hot.” Dallas leaned down and covered her clasped left breast with his mouth. He sucked, and she pushed into his lips. His thumb pressed on her clit, causing her whole body to writhe and her pussy to dampen. She’d never known that she was capable of such wicked cravings. The Wilde brothers had made it clear to her that she was.

  While Dallas lingered, working on her chest, Phoenix moved behind her. She felt his hands touch her shoulders and squeeze. Heat welled up in her from his fingertips. When he kissed the middle of her back, Jessie shattered into a million pieces of reckless desire.

  Dallas leaned back. After he scanned her chest, he said, “Your pretty tits are swollen and pink. Perfect. That’s enough of these tonight.” He took the metal clamps off her nipples, and their throbbing burn shot up like a rocket. She could even feel the pulse of her heart in them.

  “I bet you thought we forgot about the dildo, angel. We didn’t.” Phoenix spread her ass cheeks. His amazing tenderness overwhelmed her, but his demanding lust peeled back layers inside her. She wanted to please him and his brother more than take her next breath.

  “That’s my bro. The more into this we get the more she’s free to let go and feel pleasure.” Dallas rubbed some cream on her chest, softening the sting. “How does this feel, love?”

  “Wonderful, Sir.”

  “Time for another toy, angel.” She watched Phoenix grab the dildo and the bottle of lube. He coated the sex toy with the slippery substance. Then, he went back behind her. She looked over her shoulder in time to see him, before he squatted down out of her sight.

  “Ready, angel?”

  “Yes, Sir.” She clenched her jaw.

  “Hold it, Phoenix. She’s not relaxed.” Dallas smiled at her. Then, he devoured her lips. Every little knot of tension melted like butter. He cupped the back of her head and pressed her closer. Her world seemed to revolve around his kiss. He pulled away and gazed at her. “She’s ready now, bro.”

  She felt Phoenix push the tip of the dildo into her ass. Instantly, a burn and a bit of pain shook her, but she held back her groan, knowing that would please them. Inch by inch, Phoenix moved the sex toy deeper into her. Once it was in to its extent, he began torturing her by thrusting it slowly in and out of her. With each lunge, the hurt subsided. In its place came an awakening appetite inside her. She wanted more. Needed more.

  “Good girl. You’re something else.” Dallas kissed her again. But unlike before, she sensed a rashness and urgency in his lips. “Sweetheart, you’re safe with me. I’ll never let anyone or anything ever harm you. Understand?”

  “Yes, Sir.” A delightful shiver ran up her spine.

  As his brother continued stretching her ass out, Dallas cupped her chin. “I mean it. Trust me.”

  Gooseflesh covered her skin, and heat rolled through her. “Okay, Dallas. I will.”

  He smiled broadly. Jessie realized she’d forgotten the expected Sir, but she didn’t think he’d punish her for it. He seemed too pleased by her positive response.

  Inside and out, her body was aflame. When Phoenix stopped using the dildo on her ass and she felt the tip of his hard dick at her backside, she was overcome with desire.

  Dallas’s fixed stare made her tremble. “Phoenix, get ready to unfasten the chains.”

  “Got it.”

  Dallas placed his hands just below her ass and lifted her off the ground, facing her. “Put your legs around me, love.”

  She obeyed, squeezing his muscled torso.

  “When Phoenix unchains you, put your arms around my neck. Understand?”

  “Yes, Sir.”

  “Do it, Phoenix.”

  One arm at a time, Phoenix released her throbbing limbs. She wrapped them around Dallas as she’d been instructed. These were men not to be taken lightly, and that they wanted to be her protectors made her hold on for dear life.

  “Ready, angel?” Phoenix growled from behind her.

  “Yes, Sir.”

  He shifted forward until the head of his cock rubbed against the tightness of her ass. He kissed the back of her head and said reverently, “Jessie, I’m completely crazy about you.”

  Dallas lowered her a bit, and the edge of his dick rubbed against her folds and clit. “I’m gonna fill you up, love. You’re good and wet for me. You want my cock inside that sweet cunt of yours?”

  She closed her eyes, enjoying the feel of him on her pussy. Her womb clenched as she anticipated being impaled by their two cocks. Unable to hold back her want, she clawed at his neck and shoulders, urging him to take her. A tremble of delight shook her whole body as he shifted so that his dick slid into her pussy.

  “Fuck, you’re tight. My God!” He pushed deep into her with his cock, filling her up, stretching her channel until he hit the spot on her interior wall that sent her reeling.

  The next second, she felt Phoenix’s hands on her waist. He moved her body then thrust into her ass with his dick. She’d never felt her insides so completely expanded. A twinge of hurt sparked for a split second and then morphed into rapturous tingles.

  The guys didn’t move but lifted her up and down just enough so that their dicks never fully left her pussy or ass. Every powerful thrust multiplied her cravings until she thought she might explode. She needed to come and prayed they’d let her.

  She’d been right to agree to this. Dallas had helped her and Phoenix glimpse something shameless and astonishing, thrilling her beyond belief. Jessie licked her lips. The pain and pleasure spoke to her on a level she would’ve never known possible had it not been for Dallas.

  He growled. “Ride us, sweetheart. Clench our cocks with your pussy and ass.”

  “Y-Yes, Sir.” She obeyed, tightening her interior muscles on their dicks, closing her eyelids.

  Phoenix roared, “Fuck, yeah. Feels so good.”

  “You’re getting close, love?” Dallas asked, feathering his lips against her closed eyes.

  She nodded. Jessie felt as if she could blast any moment.

  “Wait a second longer. Can you do that for me?”

  She answered shakily, “I’ll t-try, Sir.”

  “That’s my girl.” He lifted her up and down on his and Phoenix’s cocks. Their delicious torture went on and on. When he spoke again, his voice was low and almost inarticulate. “Scream for us, love. Let us know how bad you want to come.”

  “O-Ohh! Please! Let me, Sir!”

  “Of course, sweetheart. Come for us. You have my permission.” He shifted his hips forward so that his pubes tickled her clit.

  That was all it took, and her whole being erupted like a bomb. Her womb convulsed, and overpowering trembles shook her. She pressed her head into his chest and sobbed.

  As climactic surges rolled through her like tidal waves, she felt Phoenix stiffen as he came. “My angel!”

  Next, Dallas thrust into her one final time, and his eyes closed. “Fuuck!”

  The potent sensations she felt kept her from opening her eyes as they gently shifted her to the blanket, placing her between them. When they immediately begin cuddling her, she found it impossible to open her eyes. Instead, she enjoyed the dreamy orgasmic sensitivity that continued to undulate inside her.

  Dallas kissed her. “God, I’m nuts about you, love.”

  Jessie opened her eyes wide. His gaze locked on her like a vise. She felt the heat in her cheeks that let her know she was blushing.

  She’d thought that coming back to the tree with him and Phoenix would be harmless. It was supposed to be just a simple game of pleasure. She’d been wrong, and now, Dallas wanted her more than he should.

  God, help her, she also wanted Dallas.

>   Chapter Two

  Dallas glided his hands over Jessie’s neck and shoulders. He loved the feel of her silky skin. His brothers, Jackson and Phoenix, were right. Jessie was the one, and he couldn’t get enough of her. When he looked in her gorgeous green eyes, he saw his forever there. There would be no other woman for him ever again. What got to him about her wasn’t just her beauty, which was flawless, or her smarts, which were awe-inspiring. No, it was her courage and commitment. She’d come to the tree with some stage fright, but still she’d come. Fuck, she was someone he could feel proud to have on his arm.

  He’d been working up to being one of the resident Doms at The Masters’ Chambers. That held no interest for him now that he’d found Jessie.

  Time to move to the next phase of the night’s plan.

  “We’re still working the protocols, love. Understand?” he asked.

  She trembled. “Yes, Sir.”

  He stroked her silky auburn hair. “Why don’t you turn and face my brother.”

  “Okay, Sir,” she said meekly, and she rolled between him and Phoenix.

  Now her back was against Dallas’s front, and his cock lengthened to the impossible.

  He watched as Phoenix kissed her. Their passion for each other was amazing, and he prayed he could win her heart as much as his brother had. As their kiss continued, Phoenix sent him a look over Jessie’s shoulder that said let’s do this.

  Dallas nodded and rolled just enough to get the handcuffs from the bag and the blindfold he’d tossed to the blanket earlier.

  Phoenix asked her, “Angel, do you trust me?”

  “Yes, Sir. I trust you,” she answered.

  “Good. It’s time for some one-on-one.”

  “I’d like that.”

  “Dallas, blindfold her and cuff her.”

  Jessie gasped, but didn’t say a word. The woman was a natural sub, and that drove him wild with lust. He placed the blindfold over her head and covered her eyes with it. Then he gently pulled Jessie’s arms behind her and put the handcuffs on her. She looked incredibly sweet and deliciously voluptuous. Together he and Phoenix lifted her to her feet. They walked her to the truck, helping her in.

  “Where are we going, Sir?”

  “You’ll see soon enough.” Phoenix pulled the truck’s seat belt and shoulder strap over her naked body.

  “I don’t want anyone to see me this way. May I have my clothes, Sir?”

  “You said you trusted me. Do you, or was that a lie?” Phoenix asked.

  She bit her lip. “I trust you, Sir.”

  “No clothes. No one will see you where you’re going.”

  “Thank you, Sir.”

  “You’re welcome, angel.” Phoenix shut her door.

  Dallas walked with Phoenix a few steps away from the truck. “Bro, she’s amazing. I thought that the minute I saw her. Now, I know it.”

  Phoenix nodded. “God, she is. Be gentle with her. I think she’s had enough of the rough stuff for one night.”

  “I plan on it.”

  “She might freak a bit at first, just take your time. She’ll warm up to you. Whatever you do, don’t talk about the mine or her fact-finding.”

  The situation with her was delicate. She was in Wilde to review the crazy accidents that had occurred at his family’s mine. The last thing Dallas wanted was for her to think he was trying to manipulate her to go light on her investigation.

  “I won’t.”

  “Remember, don’t tell her about what we have in mind with her.”

  He bristled. Lying wasn’t his forte. “I know. Stick to the plan. Stop lecturing me as if you were my older brother, okay?”

  Phoenix laughed. “Sure thing. Let’s hope Austin is still in the dark about all this.”

  “I really doubt that.” Their eldest brother, Austin, was too smart to be duped for long. He’d made it really clear that he didn’t want any of them trying to seduce Jessie. The dads had left him in charge of the mine, and he was taking it very seriously.

  “Me either. Still, until we know he had nothing to do with Jessie’s brakes being cut, we need to keep him out of the loop.”

  “Agreed. But, bro, I don’t think he really would do anything to harm a woman. Sure, he lives his Dom role day in and day out, but he’s not someone who wants to damage a woman. Besides, aren’t we all pushing Jessie to get her ready to bed him?”

  Phoenix shrugged. “I suppose so. That’s down the road a piece from now. First, you need to win her to you. You think you can do that?”

  “Oh, yes.” I’ll throw out all the stops and win Jessie’s heart and more.

  * * * *

  Jessie’s arms were behind her back and handcuffed together. The seat belt held her tight, and her bottom wiggled on the truck’s seat. The night with Phoenix and Dallas had been amazing. Her body still thrummed with desire. Thankfully, there would be more. But now, it would be one-on-one. A part of her was relieved, but another, more wicked part of her was disappointed.

  When the driver’s door opened and she felt the truck shift slightly with the weight of the dreamy cowboy who entered its cab, she sighed. The other truck roared to life, and she listened to it speed away.

  Dallas is gone. Probably for the best. Tonight is a sequel to my first time at the tree with Dallas. This has to be my last time with him. Sadness gripped her as she thought about that fact, but she believed that taking on two Wilde brothers was enough to deal with as it was. Adding another to the mix would be insane.

  The vibration of the truck lulled her to dreaminess. Phoenix was probably taking her to his house. That would be perfect. She inhaled deeply to get a whiff of his amazing scent of leather and forest. Her jaw dropped at what her nose breathed in—musk and fresh coffee. The driver wasn’t Phoenix at all.

  Her heart thwacked her ribs like a sledgehammer. She wanted to scream, but couldn’t find the voice. What kind of woman did he and Phoenix think she was?

  She heard Dallas press the buttons on the truck’s radio. A country ballad filled the cab, only adding to her anxiety and growing anger. A female sang about her cheating husband. Cheating. This was so much more than cheating. This was insane. Still, she couldn’t find words. Had the Wilde brothers tricked her into believing she was special just to keep her from discovering what was really behind the accidents at their family mine? Her confusion kept her tears at bay, and her mouth shut. And still, Dallas drove down the road with her naked, handcuffed, and blinded.

  When the truck finally came to a stop, she found her voice and her fury. “You assholes!” How could they do this to her? What kind of woman did they think she was?

  “Love, settle down. Everything is going to be okay.”

  Like one of Pavlov’s dogs, she answered shakily, “Y-Yes, Sir.” Oh, God! This is nuts. What have I gotten myself into?

  “Good girl.”

  When she felt Dallas’s calloused hand squeeze her thigh, her body jerked, and she screamed, “Alaska! Alaska! Alaska!”

  Instantly she felt his hand leave her thigh.

  “Okay, love. I won’t touch you.” His tone seemed filled with sadness and regret.

  “I-I w-want these h-handcuffs a-and b-blindfold o-off.”

  “Of course, Jessie.”

  She felt him remove the handcuffs. When her hands were free, she pulled her arms around her chest. Her entire body shook violently. What kind of men were the Wilde brothers? Did they have to pass a woman around in order to get off? Once they’d all had a stab at her, was their plan to kick her to the curb? She tried to hold back her tears but failed just as Dallas removed the blindfold.

  “Try to relax, Jessie. I’m not going to do anything to you.”

  Her hands came up to her face, and she covered her eyes. “God, I can’t believe this. I’m an idiot.”

  “Don’t say that.

  “Stop telling me what to do, damn it.” She lifted her head and glared at him. “Screw your protocols. They’re nothing but bullshit.”

  “Okay. You’ve said yo
ur safe word.” He lifted his hands up like a criminal surrounded by a SWAT team. “If you want, I can get out of the truck.”

  “Give me my clothes,” she said through gritted teeth.

  “Okay.” He opened his door and left her alone in the cab for a moment.

  She glanced around. They were parked in front of an amazing rock house. The place was a single-story with an exterior of rugged river rock that combined with the natural beauty around it. Dallas’s home. She was glad no one was around to see her in her current condition, but she also wished someone was there that she could hitch a ride with back to her hotel.

  Dallas returned with a satchel that he must’ve gotten from the bed of the truck. “Your clothes are in here.” He passed it over.

  She jerked it from him. “You guys are unbelievable. Don’t say a word. Not now. Just don’t look at me while I dress.”

  He nodded and turned around.

  Pulling her clothes out of the bag, she noticed that they were folded neatly, not wadded up as she’d expected. The Wilde brothers treat my clothing better than me. She slipped on her panties then her bra. Quickly, she put on her jeans and shirt, socks, and shoes. More angry tears fell.

  “Where’s my cell phone?” she spat. She had no intention of letting him drive her back to the Hotel Cactus.

  “On the dashboard,” Dallas answered with his back still to her.

  She looked up and saw it. She grabbed it up and realized her battery was dead. Damn, I forgot to charge it last night. “Where’s your phone? I’d like to use it.”

  He didn’t turn around. “It’s in my pocket, but there isn’t any service here.”

  “Great. Go ahead. You can face me.”

  Dallas whipped back to her, revealing a face full of remorse. She didn’t like the control she was having over him. It didn’t ring true to her nature. But the outrage boiling inside her would not be stilled.

  “What kind of deviants are you and your brothers? I gave up my virginity to Jackson. I know we’ve all played around. You guys shared me. I thought it was just fun and games. Turns out, it’s only games, and I’m the loser.”

  “You’re not a loser, Jessie.”