She licked her lips and jerked her attention back to the horses, just as Ralph led the stallion forward.
Chase had helped Bill put cloth around Francesca’s hind legs and hooves, because while often times the process of mating happened with relative calm, the mare docile and receptive, sometimes the lady did kick up a fuss. Since you never knew how the session would play out, it was best to do what you could to protect both horses from harm.
Chase had once read that in the wild sometimes the mating between mare and stallion could be fierce, bordering on the violent. Certainly the one other time he’d mentioned to Maddy had been just such an event.
Shadow screamed again, and Chase noted that all eyes had turned to the horse. The animal obviously understood his role. Chase knew the scent of the mare had caused a distinct physical reaction in him, and everyone in the barn could clearly see he was ready to go.
There existed tools handlers sometimes had to employ to assist the stallion in his work—if he somehow wasn’t sufficiently motivated—but Chase didn’t think Shadow would need any assistance from humans to get the job done today.
Bill and Charlie stood at Francesca’s head. As the stallion approached, the mare shifted nervously, bobbing her head up and down as if trying to reason with her handlers. When Shadow nuzzled her back, she kicked out, her neigh easily interpreted by all present—horse or human, the feminine cry of distress sounded nearly the same.
Chase cut his glance over to find Maddy staring at him. Even as the sound of the stallion once more announcing his claim echoed off the walls, Chase felt his one eyebrow rise and didn’t need a mirror to know an expression of masculine superiority had overtaken his features. While she watched, he repositioned himself so that Lucas stood between them. Subtly, he smoothed one hand down the other man’s back, played it across his ass.
No one but Maddy saw gesture, and it pleased Chase enormously that she understood it and reacted to it. Even with the distance between them, Chase could see her nipples pucker against her shirt, and caught the slight sway of her hips—as if she’d clamped her legs together in an instinctive reaction to arousal.
“I’ve never seen Maddy look like that before,” Lucas whispered. “Is she all right?”
Lucas had admitted to him the night before that he wasn’t very good at reading people. Chase figured that, over time, he’d improve.
“She’s fine.”
Shadow would no longer be denied. He mounted the fractious mare, giving her a gentle nip when she protested and tried to shake off both him and her handlers. The moment he penetrated her, she whinnied sharply, shivered, and then calmed. Though she labored for breath, she no longer fought off the mating. Bill and Charlie had to work at holding her still, however, because of the strength of the stallion thrusting into her.
The entire process didn’t take longer than a few minutes. Shadow dismounted when he was finished, no longer interested in the mare now that nature had prevailed.
“Too many pheromones in the air,” Lucas said.
Chase looked down, took in the ridge of the erection tenting Lucas’ jeans. Bill and Charlie had all their attention taken up soothing Francesca, Ralph had already turned, leading Shadow away. The only one who looked their way was Maddy.
Chase reached down and stroked Lucas’s erection through the denim of his jeans.
Lucas leaned into the caress then turned to him. “Let’s break free of this crowd for a half hour.” The pleading tone told Chase exactly how he wanted to spend that half hour. Chase suddenly smiled.
“Maddy?” Bill’s call was to a retreating female back.
Chase had been watching her, and had recognized the look on her face just before she turned and practically fled the building. What he’d seen had been raw lust.
“She mentioned earlier she wasn’t feeling well,” Chase lied, his comments directed to the other two men. “You guys go ahead and finish up. Lucas and I will check on Maddy.”
“Someone in Marshville mentioned some sort of bug making the rounds,” Bill announced, concerned. “I’ll get some chicken soup started as soon as I’m done here. Maybe you guys can take some up to her later, if she’s feeling poorly.”
“Good idea,” Chase agreed.
“Maddy didn’t say she felt ill, did she?” Lucas asked as they left the barn and headed toward the main house.
“No, she didn’t, and she doesn’t.”
“Then why are we checking on her?”
“We’re not so much checking on her as we are seizing an opportunity.”
Chase saw the exact instant that Lucas understood his meaning. “Do you really think she’s ready for us?”
“I think she’s at least ready to talk. So let’s go see how she’s doing, and take it from there?”
“You really believe that she’ll be interested in a relationship with both of us at the same time.”
Did he? Not every woman would be interested in taking on two men who also would take on each other. But he’d tested the waters already and knew part of what had gotten Maddy so hot, so fast, had been watching his attention to Lucas. So to his lover, he said, “Oh yeah. I think if we handle it just right she’ll want us both.”
* * * *
Maddy was shaking inside by the time she reached the house. Taking only a moment to kick off her boots, she practically ran to her bedroom.
Nothing like this had ever happened to her before. She’d been slightly aroused, thanks to Chase’s sly innuendos and blatant flirting. She’d watched him stroke Lucas, and that man had nearly melted under his touch. Then as the horses had performed, she’d looked over, caught sight of Chase and Lucas, both aroused. Chase had reached toward Lucas and suddenly her imagination had flashed a full color three dimensional freeze frame image of the three of them—Lucas, Chase, and herself—totally naked and fully engaged in hot, raunchy sex.
She’d nearly had an orgasm on the spot.
But she hadn’t, had in fact been left hot and high and at the very edge so that the only thing she could think, the only thing she could do, was squirrel herself away and do something about it, right now.
She honestly believed if she didn’t have an orgasm in the next few minutes she would incinerate from the heat running through her body.
Once inside her room she whipped off her tee-shirt and shucked her bra and jeans. Falling onto the bed, she didn’t even take time to remove her panties, only pushed them down and out of the way. Then her hand found her sex, lightly stroking back and forth, seeking out her clit. The friction seared, tiny shivers of arousal shooting sparks to every part of her. For one fleeting second she wished she’d gone to her dresser first to get her vibrator. But she didn’t want to stop long enough to get it now. She couldn’t stop. Her hand kept stroking, her fingers dipping slightly into the moisture that had already gathered. She burned so hot it nearly drove her insane. Closing her eyes, she tried to focus on the image that had hurled her to this point of frantic need. She never would have thought the idea of two men being intimate together would turn her on, but it had. Maybe it wasn’t the idea of just any two men, but two who somehow, despite everything, she considered to be hers. And that vision of the three of them together… What would it be like? How would it feel? It had been so long since she’d had sex, she could barely recall the sensation of a man’s cock pushing into her. What would it be like to have sex with two men at the same time?
Her climax eluded her and she whimpered, frustration mounting by the second. Bearing down with every ounce of will she possessed, keeping her eyelids closed even more tightly, she focused on the images that had catapulted her to this, tried to imagine how it would feel to have two lovers petting her, arousing her, servicing her at the same time.
As her hand brushed frantically against her feminine flesh, it was joined by another, masculine one. And then another.
Maddy gasped, opening her eyes wide. Chase stretched out on her right, Lucas on her left. Both men had a hand each on her pussy, their touch both s
trange and familiar at the same time. She froze, a cry trapped in her throat. The heat of embarrassment flooded her face.
“Hush, honey. We’re here now. We’ll take care of you. We’ll all take care of each other.” Chase’s outrageous pronouncement was accompanied by that devil grin, and the sensation of his finger penetrating her.
“Maddy.”
She turned instinctively to Lucas. Her name had been a whispered plea that brushed her face, his voice hoarse with need. His lips came down on hers, his tongue bold, the kiss totally carnal. One of his hands caressed the top of her head while the other settled more firmly between her thighs. Then, he mimicked Chase and plunged one of his fingers deep inside her.
Chapter Four
“Let go, sweetheart.” Chase whispered in her right ear while Lucas’s tongue continued doing amazing things to her mouth.
Action followed his words—he took her hand off her pussy, and stretched her arm above her head.
“Seeing this brass headboard is giving me all sorts of ideas. Ever been tied up before?”
“Never,” Maddy panted as she tilted her hips up, and spread her legs. Lucas had weaned his lips from hers, only to begin placing kisses and licks on her chin and neck.
The sound of masculine laughter vibrated wetly against her flesh. “We’ll have to add that to our list of things to try,” Lucas said.
“You’re hot, baby. You are so incredibly hot for us.”
Chase’s praise was so welcome she didn’t even mind when Lucas took her left hand and placed it with the right. She felt stretched out, and though there wasn’t a restraint in sight, she could imagine her wrists bound to the bed. She could imagine being staked out, naked, a feast waiting to be consumed by these two virile men. Imagination, fueled by arousal, yearned for reality.
“I’ve imagined you here like this for so long. Imagined having you naked, under my hands.” Lucas’ words fired her blood. He bent his head down and captured her left nipple in his mouth. It felt so good, she arched, a silent offering. He suckled strongly and Maddy whimpered, the sensation so amazing, she needed more. She’d barely begun to imagine what it would be like to have two men stroking her body, feeding her fires. Already reality outstripped imagination.
Chase took that moment to nuzzle her cheek. Unable to resist, she turned her head toward him and sought his mouth, losing herself in his kiss. Hot, hungry, he fairly devoured her. His tongue dominated her own, while his lips caressed and lavished hers. And all the while male fingers moved in and out of her hot, slick passage, and a hot, wet male mouth suckled her nipple.
“You’re so wet and ready for us, baby. We both want to bury our cocks deep inside you, Maddy. Which one of us do you want inside you first? ”
Chase’s question only drove her higher. She had no control—not over her body, and not over her orgasm, which drew closer even as it skittered away. Words required too much effort, because everything inside her focused on her body and the delicious sensations flooding her. She didn’t care whose cock fucked her first, as long as one of them did, and soon.
Chase seemed to sense her struggle. She saw him look over at Lucas, and in the next instant that man got off the bed. She turned her head and watched as he dropped his clothes to the floor.
He was gorgeous. How many times had she wondered what Lucas Calhoun looked like under his clothes? A man her age, over forty, he had not an ounce of flab on him. Muscled, tanned, his chest and arms rippled with power and strength. He made Maddy’s mouth water. How many times had she thought about having him? Just the other day she’d imagined needing a few shots of whiskey to give her the courage to act on the attraction that had laid dormant between them all these years. Now, as he peeled his jeans and boxers off, her attention riveted on to his cock. Proud and erect, thick and long, she wondered what it tasted like. She didn’t need whiskey now. She just needed him, needed to feel that hot hard rod push into her.
“Here, love. You’ll need this.”
She turned to look at Chase, still sprawled beside her. He’d taken his hand off her and reached into his jeans pocket, pulling out a handful of condoms. All but one he tossed on the bedside table. The one he kept, he opened.
Lucas knelt on the bed between Maddy’s thighs. Captivated, she watched as Chase reached out, stroked Lucas’ cock. Lucas closed his eyes, thrusting into that touch. Maddy imagined Chase was reluctant to let him go. But he did, and smoothed the protection into place.
Then Chase took hold of Lucas’ rod once more and, gently pulling, brought him to her. Maddy’s mind flashed to the image in the foaling barn, and suddenly she felt as if she was being handled, serviced. But rather than dampening her fires, the image damn near made her come on her own. Chase gave her his lover’s cock, and the sight of his subtle dominance called to some inner instinct within her, one she’d never known she had inside her.
Nothing she had ever seen had fired Maddy’s arousal so high as that.
“Our woman needs your cock right now more than I do. She needs you to fuck her. Don’t you, Maddy?”
“Yes…please…fuck me.” She’d gone beyond caring about anything except having these two hot studs take her and pleasure her. She wanted nothing more than to please them too and come and come until no energy remained inside her.
The back of Chase’s hand and the tip of Lucas’ cock brushed her dewy folds at the same instant. And then Lucas entered her, his hard cock opening her lips, forcing them back as he pushed in, sank deeper and deeper inside her. She was tight because it had been so very long since she’d had a man’s cock there. Shivering in ecstasy, Maddy savored every hot hard inch pushing in.
Lucas slid his arms around her, bringing her closer as his mouth took hers once more. Nearly frantic with need, Maddy wrapped arms and legs around him, her tongue tasting and claiming in the same hurried cadence of his thrusts within her.
He ended their kiss, levering the top of his body up and away from her for a moment. She felt a hand on the side of her face, turning her head.
Chase had stripped himself naked, his cock as beautiful, as hard and as ready as Lucas’s. Instinct had her opening her mouth, stretching up so she could capture it with her lips.
Chase slid his dick into her mouth as surely and deeply as Lucas plumbed the depths of her pussy. He tasted exotic, as exotic as rapturous dreams in the middle of the night.
Where she and Lucas joined, the coarse hair surrounding his cock brushed and abraded her clit. The twin sensations, smooth and rough, the scents of Chase’s hot penis and Lucas’ perspiration all worked together to fling Maddy over the edge. Unable to stop herself, she opened her mouth, her cry of release nearly a scream.
On and on the waves of orgasm battered her, a climatic cyclone that held her fast, narrowed her consciousness so that the only thing she knew was her body, and those now a part of it.
Opening her eyes as the climax shivered down one level, she watched in awe and arousal as Lucas leaned forward and replaced her mouth on Chase’s cock with his own.
Lucas began to come, thrusting in her hard and fast and deep. She felt the deep pulsing, even as she watched Chase’s cock begin to spasm in Lucas’s mouth.
Unexpected and fierce, Maddy’s second orgasm shattered over her.
* * * *
Lucas ran his hand gently down Maddy’s chest, the kind of lavish petting he’d yearned to give her for so long. Late afternoon shadows played out the window. He flicked his gaze over to her bedside clock.
Maddy lay between him and Chase. Her eyes were closed but he knew she wasn’t sleeping. They had a lot to talk about, the three of them. And they needed time to do it.
“We left the others with the impression that you weren’t feeling well,” he said.
She didn’t open her eyes but her smile reassured him, as did her words. “Funny. I feel great.” Then her brow creased, and she opened her eyes. “If a bit confused.”
“Thought I’d go over to the bunkhouse and collect some dinner for us. Reassure them y
ou’re fine, just in need of a rest.”
“That’s a good idea. We can eat together.”
Chase’s agreement stroked his emotions in the same way Maddy’s gentle smile did. Embolden, he gave them the rest of his thoughts.
“I’m confused too, but not about how I feel right here, right now. So, since tomorrow is Sunday, I think we all should take the day off, relax, and try to figure things out.” When Maddy looked at him, he simply returned her stare.
Generally, Sunday was a day off for everyone except Maddy. Lucas thought it past time she had a few days of R & R herself.
“Are you telling me what to do?”
Maddy’s question came quietly, some might say almost casually. But Lucas knew her and knew better. “No, darlin’, I’m making a suggestion.”
“No one is going to take being boss of the Circle D away from you, sweetheart.” Chase said. “But in the last couple of hours, we’ve begun something here, the three of us—mutually and consensually—something that’s more than a just a one night stand. We’re in this together. Let’s see what we can make of it.”
Lucas couldn’t help but smile as Chase talked. The two of them occupied the same page, and had since their first time together a few days before. It was new and exciting and far and away more than Lucas had ever imagined he could ever have for himself. For the first time in his adult life he felt good, deep to the bottom of his soul good. He and Chase had already formed a bond. Having Maddy join them, in his mind, would make everything complete. But there were hurdles they needed to surmount, and he knew it. He let his gaze roam Chase’s body. All three of them had hurdles to jump, for although among them Chase seemed the more sexually self-assured, he had baggage, too. Lucas didn’t know what, but he sensed its presence.
“All right. I need a shower. And I’d like to take it alone.”
Lucas bent down and placed a kiss, lightly, on her lips. She would try and withdraw and find her defenses, he knew. And that was fine with him.
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