Butler, Reece - Compromised Cowgirl [Bride Train 3] (Siren Publishing Ménage Everlasting)

by Reece Butler

  “I really love Ranger and Ross, and Trace was always my hero. But they don’t make me feel tingly like you do.”

  Instantly Ace’s face changed from concerned to wanting. “Tingly? Is that what you call it?”

  She nodded at Ace, biting her lip to stop a smile.

  “Do Sin and Henry make you tingle as well?”

  The ache between her legs increased. She nodded. He moved so his knuckles brushed against her swelling breasts.

  “Maybe I’d better get you into bed and do something about that.”

  “Do we need a bed? It’s a long way to the cabin.”

  His eyes flared. A slow, sensuous smile appeared. It made heat flow through her pussy.

  “I’m going to take all your clothes off. Slowly. Then you’ll dance for me.”

  “Dance?”

  “Naked, in the sun. Then I’m going to lick your pussy until you scream a few times. Maybe I’ll spank you once or twice, just to leave my mark on you. When you’re so hot that you beg me to take you, I’ll fill you with my seed.”

  “What if someone comes by?”

  He pinched her hard nipple through her dress. “They can watch. After I’ve had my fill for a while, I’ll ask them to take over. They’ll make you scream a few more times.”

  He sent a hand under her skirt, between her legs. She thought of the warm sun on her body, all three men kissing and playing with her. She gasped when he slipped his fingers into her pussy. He tantalized her, rubbing her, but not quite on her clit.

  “Now do you know why I like you to wear dresses? Any of us can take you anytime we want, as long as you’re willing. No need to pull down your pants, just unbutton, turn you around, flip your skirts over your back, and shoot home.”

  He rubbed his thumb over her clit and pressed his fingers up inside her. She opened her mouth to moan, and he captured her lips. She was so needy that she came quickly. His kisses caught her gasps of release. She rested her head on his chest, heaving air into her lungs.

  “You want another helping of that, Jessiemine?”

  “Oh, yes, please,” she whispered.

  He stood up, lifting her in his arms. He held her so her bottom rubbed against his cock with every step. She felt it, hard and swollen, as he carried her into the sunshine.

  * * * *

  Ace set his blushing wife on her feet. He unbuttoned the top of her dress and unlaced the damn corset that kept her bound too tight. They both sighed in relief when her breasts escaped.

  “Mmm, don’t wear that thing unless you’re riding.”

  “Is that an order?”

  “If an order will keep you naked except for dress and boots, then yes.”

  He peeled off her lovely dress, keeping it from the dirt. He shook it out and hung it on a hook in the barn. She waited, wearing a hat, boots, and smile. He spread her legs and slid his finger into her pussy. Her vertical smile, complete with wet lips to kiss.

  “Hold out your arms. I want to see everything about you.”

  She did one step better, clasping her hands behind her neck. It raised her breasts so they stood out, proud in the sunshine. Coral tips as large as a quarter were tipped with dime-size nipples.

  He winced when he stepped behind her. He trailed his fingers over a few white lines. He’d never seen her bare back in such a bright light before. A hot wire of rage gripped him when he realized what they were. Someone had whipped her, hard enough to rip her skin open. He kissed the scars, trailing his tongue over each as if to erase it from her life. She had other marks, normal consequences of an active life on a ranch.

  Another time, he’d ask her who wielded the whip, and who ordered the whipping. If any of them came within five hundred miles of Tanner’s Ford, he was dead. Was it Finan Senior, or Junior? What had Jessie done that was so terrible that a man would do this?

  He now understood why Ross needed to torture the men who’d killed his young cousin. A bullet to the brain while they waited in jail was far too easy a death. If Ross ever caught wind of the fourth man, the ringleader, Ace would do everything he could to help bring him to justice. Frontier justice, if necessary.

  “I want to see you in the sun, too,” said Jessie.

  She dropped her arms and came to him. He let her remove his shirt. He pulled off his boots and pants, leaving him with a hat and an erection.

  She ran her fingers over him, tickling and arousing. She kissed the scars she found, all of them natural, then dropped to her knees in front of him.

  He pushed off her hat and ran his fingers through her soft brown curls. Her hair grew longer each month. He couldn’t wait until he could wrap it around his cock. He hissed in appreciation when she took him into her mouth.

  Since Ace faced west, he saw his partners riding home as Jessie nibbled his thighs. He spread his legs a bit to give her more room. Henry began unbuttoning his shirt before his horse entered the yard. Sin grabbed the horse’s reins when Henry dismounted.

  Jessie pulled back, but Ace held her still. “Henry wants to watch,” he said.

  “Henry wants to do a hell of a lot more than watch,” replied Henry. He pulled off his boots and stared at Jessie sucking Ace’s cock as he shucked his pants. He came closer, hesitant to interrupt.

  “Henry wants you to taste him, Jessie,” said Ace.

  Henry let his cock gently touch her cheek. She grasped him with her hand, keeping a firm grasp on Ace as well.

  “I love your mouth on my cock,” moaned Henry.

  Jessie released Ace to concentrate on the man she’d neglected so far. He looked down at her with glazed eyes. He slowly pumped his hips, trembling to keep from forcing himself deep into her throat. She held his cock with her right hand as he stroked into her mouth.

  “I want to come in your pussy, Jessie,” gasped Henry.

  Sin scooped Jessie up, her back to his chest. He rested her thighs on his strong forearms, holding her legs wide. Her pussy was the perfect height for Henry’s cock. She leaned back against Sin and, with a wide smile, reached for Henry.

  Henry eagerly stepped forward and guided his cock home. He shuddered at full depth. He held her hips more as a guide, thrusting forward. They all watched her pussy swallow his cock, again and again. Faster and faster he pumped. He released her hips, wanting to hold her breasts instead. She wrapped her legs around him, keeping him from pulling too far out. Groaning, he squeezed both breasts. She returned the sound. He caught her lips. She wrapped her arms around him and pulled him close.

  She arched, releasing his mouth, and cried out. Her legs squeezed him like a vise. He grabbed her hips and shouted, erupting into her again and again. When he stepped back, staggering, Sin let Jessie’s feet down. He held her until she could stand without her legs collapsing.

  “Let’s move this party inside,” murmured Sin. “We don’t want Jessie to get sunburned.”

  Chapter Twenty-Seven

  Jessie stretched when Sin laid her on the bed. The cabin had only one room downstairs. Right now, it was a bedroom for four people. Three cocks stood at attention, waiting for her.

  “Got the sweet oil ready?” Ace’s dark brown eyes smoldered.

  “Damn right,” answered Sin.

  As usual when he was aroused, he looked sleepy. She knew he was anything but. She opened her legs. His eyes widened, showing the dark ring around his light blue eyes. She let her fingers trail through her sopping pussy.

  “You asking for something extra, Mrs. Ace?”

  Sin’s voice slid over her body like velvet, spicy and erotic. He looked at her body as a tiger would its prey. Hungry, but wanting to play for a bit before eating her. She nodded. His thick cock bobbed in agreement.

  “Today’s the day I take your ass. Think of it as a wedding present.”

  Her heart tripled its beat. She licked suddenly dry lips. Sin held up a glass jar. He unscrewed the lid, ever so slowly. He leaned over to place the jar on the shelf over the bed. When he leaned, his long legs brought his cock in an arch over her head. She r
eached up and slid her hand up the inside of his thigh. His nostrils flared, and he gritted his jaw. He released the jar and dropped his eyes to hers.

  “You know what’s going to happen?”

  She shook her head. Beth and Amelia had said a few things and given her hints how to make it easier for her, but she wanted to hear him say it.

  “We’re going to roll you on your hands and knees,” promised Sin. “We’ll put some padding under your belly and press your head to the bed. Your ass will be high in the air, your knees so far apart that everything from your belly to your backbone is open to us.”

  The erotic threat in his voice sent ripples over her body.

  “First, we’ll open your asshole with some oil and a finger, just like Henry did before,” rumbled Ace. “A small finger, to start. Right inside is a tight ring. We have to stretch that ring. You remember there’s a whole lot of pleasure spots inside, but you have to be well stretched to enjoy them.”

  Sin sat on the bed beside her. He rolled her onto her side, back to the wall, and massaged her bottom. He slid his fingers between her legs where she was so wet. He rubbed his slippery fingers between her pussy and bottom.

  “Someone will lick your pussy to make sure you’re warm,” added Henry. “We’ll add another finger, then a third. When four fingers have you stretched wide—”

  “Then I stand behind you and put my cock right here, in your ass.” Sin scratched a finger against her anus. She tilted her bottom out. He pressed the tip of his finger inside her, waking some of the pleasure spots. She gasped.

  “I think she’s ready,” said Sin. “Close your eyes.”

  “If you trust us,” said Ace.

  She looked from Ace, to Sin, to Henry. She’d married Ace in law, but the others were hers as well. She closed her eyes and rolled onto her hands and knees. They moved her into position after building up a roll, likely a quilt, for her to lean on. They spread her knees wide. She turned her face to one side.

  She shivered when callused hands roamed over her. They went everywhere. Through her hair, over her shoulders, her feet, her thighs, her forehead. Then kisses. Tongues and teeth, nibbling and sucking. A cock brushed her lips. She opened her mouth, eager to take some control. Did each man taste different? Would she learn to tell them apart by taste?

  Fingers slid over her bottom and between her cheeks. They passed her anus and slid into her pussy. A thumb lightly brushed her clit. She tilted her bottom, silently asking for more. She heard a deep chuckle. A hand slapped her bottom, exploding her calm acceptance. She tried to rise up, but two hands held her shoulders. Because she had turned her face to the wall, she couldn’t even find out whose hands they were.

  “Give it a moment, Jessie.” Someone kissed the spot they’d spanked. “How does it feel now?”

  A warmth spread from the spot. She relaxed, concentrating on the tingle in her pussy. The next slap didn’t startle her so much, or the next. For a few minutes they massaged her, even lifting her a bit to reach her breasts.

  “Get the oil.”

  She felt someone lean over her to reach it. She recognized Sin’s long arm. His hand was gentle as it soothed her warm cheeks. He scratched at her anus then slid a finger in, twisting. While she couldn’t always feel a cock all the way inside her pussy, she felt every fraction of an inch of that finger.

  He pulled out, then used two fingers. He drilled deeper. Once again a cock brushed her cheek. She opened her eyes a slit. Henry. She grasped his wide cock with her fist and brought it into her mouth. She flicked her tongue over the head and sucked it in. On the way out she let her teeth graze the head. Henry growled and threaded his fingers through her hair, tugging in a signal for her to take more if she could.

  Sin added another finger to her bottom. It stretched her more. Henry’s cock demanded her attention. She pushed the tip of her tongue into the small slit on the end.

  “Take me deep,” he ordered.

  She relaxed her throat and sucked him in, aiming his cock to rub against the roof of her mouth. He backed out again, and she rimmed his head with her tongue.

  Sin pulled his fingers out of her ass. She clenched her pussy at the loss of sensation. Someone rubbed her clit instead. She tilted her ass high, demanding more.

  A set of hands grasped her bottom cheeks. They spread her wide.

  “Guide me in,” grunted Sin.

  She shivered. Ace must be holding Sin’s cock. What did they feel about touching the other?

  The blunt tip of Sin’s wet cock slid between her cheeks. It rubbed against her pussy, almost going in. It rubbed, pressing hard, on the flesh between her pussy and ass. Ace’s fingers, still holding Sin’s cock, trailed each side.

  Henry pulled his cock out of her mouth. She inhaled, panting in reaction to Sin and Ace’s touch.

  “Yessss.” Sin massaged her ass cheeks in circles, spreading and compressing them. He spread her wide and flicked his tongue over her asshole. She quivered. “Now,” he ordered.

  While Sin held her cheeks wide, Ace entered her ass with a slippery finger. Another joined it, and again. She relaxed as Beth had told her, bearing down as if pushing them out.

  “Good girl,” murmured Sin. “Put my cock in her ass, Henry.”

  The head of Sin’s cock filled her, far wider than the fingers. She clenched at the sharp pain.

  “Relax, Jessie,” Sin murmured. “Take me in.”

  Henry’s fingers found her clit. She breathed out, pushing her tension and pain away. Sin rotated her ass cheeks and gently pressed his cock into her. She groaned when he stopped just past her ring. It stung, like a child’s tooth that rocked on one side but was still attached. It hurt a bit, but she wanted to feel the hurt.

  He pushed forward again, releasing her cheeks. Instead, he reached around her to hold her breasts.

  “Damn, you feel good, Jessie. Your ass is hot and tight. You hold me like you want to keep me there forever.”

  He pulled back a bit, then forward again. When he surged, he pinched her nipples. Henry slid a hand between her thighs and into her pussy. Sin thrust forward and back, slow and steady. It was the friction she wanted, the movement that woke up a dark need she’d never known existed.

  “Open your mouth, Jessie,” said Ace.

  She caught his cock and sucked greedily. She pumped along with Sin, sucking him in when Sin moved deep, sliding him out when he pulled back.

  “God, you feel so good I can’t wait.”

  Sin sped up. She held the cock, barely in her mouth as she concentrated on the sensations in her ass. Sin panted, expelling his breath over her back. She shoved her bottom back, meeting his thrust so he went deep inside her.

  “Yes!”

  She met him halfway each time, her ass slapping against his groin. His balls hit her pussy with every forward thrust. Henry moved to her clit, fingers pressing directly on it now, making little circles. She grunted and raised her shoulders up. She slammed into Sin, driving his cock deep inside her ass. She exalted in every shiver of sensation.

  There was nothing but Sin’s cock, his balls, his hands, his breath gasping as she fought to wrestle control. The tension wound too tight. He shoved deep, Henry’s fingers hit her clit just right, and she screamed, convulsing around him.

  “Fuck!”

  She dimly felt Sin explode inside her, rutting as if he would die. He collapsed over her and pulled her to one side. She lay there, fireworks exploding behind her eyes, until he pulled out.

  Henry rolled her onto her knees again, slid his thick cock into her ass. He only stretched her a bit, as she was already prepared by Sin. Henry rolled her over, taking her with him, still attached. He held an arm under breasts, hugging her close to him. He dropped his feet to the floor and sat. She leaned a bit forward, her ass impaled, her pussy and breasts free.

  Ace kissed her lips tenderly. He rubbed his hairy chest against her eager nipples. She was ultrasensitive from her orgasm, and every touch inflamed her.

  Henry spread her thighs, pla
cing her feet outside his own. She looked into Ace’s smiling face.

  “You should see the grin on Henry’s face now that he’s finally in your ass,” said Ace. “I want to fill your pussy at the same time.” He brushed his lips against her. “Let’s see how far we can take this. Relax and let it flow.”

  He knelt and kissed her pussy. His fingers and tongue caressed her swollen flesh. He sucked her clit, and she jerked, almost coming from that alone. He rubbed his cock against her opening then pressed in.

  Henry raised her bottom, slightly pulling out as Ace slid in her pussy.

  She quivered, her sensitive ass feeling every bit of the slow slide. Ace filled her then retreated. He flicked her nipples with his thumbs as Henry skewered her again.

  Up and down, in and out, breasts and nipples and pussy and ass. Her body was nothing but pleasure. There was no yesterday, no tomorrow, only now.

  “Do you love us, Jessie?”

  Henry’s voice sifted over her shoulder and into her ears. He kept her steady as Ace’s cock filled her pussy. She quivered as their cocks rubbed together inside her, filling every bit of her. Ace thrust in and out, making waves for all three of them. He stayed slow, but went deep, hard. She caught his hips and brought him to her. Hard. Deep.

  “We love you,” panted Ace. “Don’t we?”

  “Lots,” said Henry.

  “Always,” said Sin. He trailed his fingers over her wherever he could reach.

  “So, do you love us?” repeated Henry.

  Every time Ace’s balls drove forward, they rubbed against Henry’s. Each time, Henry pinched her nipples between his fingers and thumb. Deep and hard. Sharp, erotic pain. Deep and hard. Dark erotic—

  Her pussy full of cock, her ass full of cock, contracted as one. The explosion, greater than before, wrapped around all three of them. Henry pumped her up and down, extending her orgasm, intensifying Ace’s thrusts.

  Her entire body convulsed, overloaded with the dark edge of pain and pleasure.

  “Yes!” she screamed as their cocks exploded.