by Mari Carr
Duke began to retreat from her pussy.
She whimpered. Greedy. She craved them all. Dreams of Sam joining their midnight rendezvous had haunted her from the first day she’d spotted him climbing from the ranch’s pick-up like a model from the cowboy edition of GQ. The blend of his cosmopolitan appeal and his rugged decency had tripped her up from the instant they’d made eye contact across the yard.
“Don’t stop on my account, boys.” Sam opened his arms. “Show me what she likes. Then watch me blow her away.”
“You always were a pretentious little shit.” Jake smacked Sam on the ass. “You don’t know what you’re digging yourself into this time, preppy.”
“We’ll see about that.” Sam tugged open his button fly and extracted the hard-on she’d spotted growing along his thigh. He stroked himself with strong, sure passes of his non-calloused fingers.
It’d been a long time since smooth hands had caressed her.
Jake looked to her for approval.
She always had the final say on who joined their groupings. Before she parted her lips and invited Jake back inside her mouth, she nodded.
Sam grinned, then stepped closer. “You wouldn’t believe the things I learned while I was away, Jake.”
She couldn’t be safer, surrounded by men who respected and cherished her despite her penchant for ménage. Unlike her family, the cowboys wouldn’t abandon her even if Sam suddenly decided he didn’t approve of her wanton behavior once he’d satisfied his own lust.
Cindi shivered.
“Ease up. You’re scaring her, asshole.” Jake smacked Sam in the gut even as he sank farther into her open mouth.
She suckled on the head of his cock, drawing the familiar flavor of him across her taste buds to erase the memories threatening to assault her. Her mind blanked, and she surrendered to instinct, curling her toes and digging her heels into Duke’s ass.
“That’s right, sweetheart.” Jake crooned to her as he fed her more of his shaft. “It’s always better for you if you clear those thoughts from your mind. You think too damn much.”
Instead of arguing, she absorbed his feedback. Muscles relaxed, her jaw opened wider.
Sam smiled, putting his hands on her chest. He didn’t fondle her breasts or zip straight to her nipples like he was using them to jumpstart a dead battery. No, he massaged her, rubbing the tension from the muscles below and up to her shoulders. She hummed around Jake.
“Damn.” The cowboy gnashed his teeth.
“I thought you’d hang on longer than that, Jake. Should have known you were a three-second wonder.” Sam laughed when Jake shot him a nasty glare. “Then again, I know how tempting this pretty mouth is.”
Cindi twitched when Sam traced her stretched lips around the girth of Jake’s respectable cock. Holy shit. He had no reservations.
“Oh, hell yeah.” Duke’s moan drew their attention. He resumed his somewhat unsteady pumping. His dark olive shaft disappeared as her lighter flesh swallowed him whole. “She’s into that. Strangling me.”
“Do the guys ever touch each other for you, kitten?”
Her eyes grew wide. She cruised up and down Jake’s throbbing shaft when she shook her head no.
“Nice. All their effort is for you.” He nodded. “Maybe someday we’ll ask Colby and Si to give you a treat. I bet Lucy would love to show them off.”
“Don’t give her any ideas. She doesn’t need help being naughty. Cindi prefers being watched.” Levi changed positions, securing an open spot on the other side of her torso. He rubbed her belly with gentle strokes that seemed out of context for the big man. He never ceased to amaze her with his tenderness. “Hurry, guys, Duke is on the edge.”
Sam tuned into the urgency. He dropped to his knees beside her and mirrored Levi’s caresses. The men had studied how best to please her and didn’t mind educating their friend.
“She likes to come with each of us.” Levi smiled up at her. “We love it too. Knowing she’s as into it as we are. She’s so generous. Here, pet her like this.”
Levi grabbed Sam’s hand and aligned it over her mound.
Cindi’s eyes rolled when they plied her together.
“Yeah.” Duke grunted with each hitch of his hips. “Close, Cin. It’s too much. Always too much with you. So sweet.”
Two of the other ranchers supported her legs, taking the burden off of Duke’s elbows. He used his freedom to enhance the delight pulsing outward from the spot where Sam rubbed her clit. Duke painted big swirls on the undersides of her thighs with his fingers as he flexed his hips, shoving long and deep within her.
“Bet that feels good, kitten.” Sam alternated between monitoring Duke’s progress and checking her reaction. “He’s fucking you nice and deep, isn’t he?”
She smiled around Jake’s cock.
“I’ve got this.” Sam shooed Levi from her pussy, leaving the cowboy to focus on her breasts.
He always had been a tit man.
Levi plumped her sensitive chest. He rubbed the lingering come into her skin, making it shine before he closed his teeth lightly around her distended nipple.
Though she’d already come four or five times, a rush of forbidden desire rekindled the embers of her desire. Stealing a glance into Sam’s gorgeous green eyes would have been enough to set her ablaze. The tip of his tongue snaking out to flirt with his finger over her clit did her in. Especially when Duke’s thrusts made Sam’s licking inconsistent.
Jake withdrew from her mouth, careful of her teeth when she screamed.
Duke rammed inside once more and locked deep. His face turned purple as he pumped the condom he wore full of his come.
She wrung spurt after spurt from his ultra-hard cock, loving how the defined ridge of his head prodded her in all the right places as she hugged him tight. Long after he’d begun to soften, she continued to quake.
“You want in next, Sam?” Jake’s offer came out a little ragged. She encouraged his downward spiral by reaching out her tongue to lap his balls.
“Thanks, but no.”
Cindi’s heart stuttered. What the hell did he mean, no?
“Sam…” Jake’s fingers tightened in her hair when she began to retreat.
“I mean, you’re not going to last long enough. If you want to ride her you’d better go ahead. Besides, I believe in saving the best for last.” He kissed her tummy in a gentle promise. Couldn’t he tell he’d already made it better than ever?
Jake barked a laugh. “We’ll see about that.”
Cindi worried she might have to keep Jake in line when she left with Sam tonight. But when she glanced up at him, he winked. Typical guys, giving each other shit. Could everyone see how much Sam affected her? Everyone but him?
“Levi?” Sam tagged the man feasting at her chest. “Why don’t you go at the same time?”
His raised eyebrows had Cindi swallowing a chuckle.
“You telling me you’d be disappointed with sliding your dick through her cleavage?” Sam shook his head when Levi bared his teeth in a lusty hiss. “I didn’t think so. Show her how much you like that sexy rack.”
“Hell, yeah.” He leaned in for a quick kiss before straddling her torso.
Johnny beat her to plumping her breasts. He reached around from beneath her to squish the mounds together enough to form a valley perfect for sandwiching Levi’s hard-on.
From the corner of her eye, she spotted Jake snagging a condom from the pile in someone’s upturned hat. He sheathed himself with practiced ease. The head of Levi’s cock nudged her cleavage, nestling between her breasts as Jake insinuated himself between her thighs. Larger than Duke, who’d collapsed against one of the stalls to watch the action, he spread her wider.
“He’s going to stretch you, Cin.” Sam licked his lips as he watched the men pleasure her. He seemed twice as turned on by absorbing her ecstasy than he had any of the times he’d sought his own gratification with her. “Are you ready for him?”
Sam stroked her hip, then walked his fing
ers to her pussy. He parted her lips, helping Jake to notch his cock in the perfect position for penetration.
With Levi hovering over her torso, she couldn’t see Jake. It didn’t matter. The only man she cared about was the one orchestrating her pleasure. She turned her head and stared into Sam’s eyes.
“God, yes. Put him inside me.” She flung out her arm and squeezed Sam’s shoulder. “I want to show you what we’re capable of.”
“Don’t worry, kitten. You’re already the hottest thing I’ve ever seen.” He groaned when Jake advanced through his fingers, and she gasped. “I can’t wait to fuck you while they watch. I’ve never been so hard in all my life.”
She peeked at his crotch, then licked her lips. For the first time ever, she wished Jake and Levi would hurry. She needed Sam. Wanted him to claim her in front of the rest of the cowboys. Maybe then she’d believe this was real and not another dream.
“Want me to suck you?” She remembered often how hard he’d come in her mouth.
“Not tonight. I want to watch.” He rubbed her tummy below Levi’s thighs. “Enjoy yourself, Cindi. Let me see how good they make you feel.”
“Enough talking.” Jake growled, then buried himself another inch or two in her pussy. Though she’d just come, she hit a zone where pleasure ebbed and flowed rather than slamming her with discrete orgasms. Only sharing like this could bring her to this place. It didn’t happen every time, but when it did it was sublime.
Levi licked his palm, then rubbed the valley of her breasts, easing his forward passage. Two of the other cowboys inched closer, stroking their cocks near her shoulders as they shared in the energy they generated together. Their guttural chants and the speed of their fingers, flashing over their erections, could have only one outcome.
“Want some help with that, Levi?” Cindi put one hand on each of the men and angled their hips so their cocks aimed at her chest.
“Shit.” He looked up from where the head of his cock now peeked from between the top curve of her breasts long enough to clue in to her proposal. “Yeah. Get her slick for me.”
No sooner had he vocalized the idea, then the first warm rivulet painted over her breast and tricked onto Levi’s cock. He thrust, spreading the natural lubrication along his glide path.
“That’s right, kitten.” Sam’s hand trembled where he infused her with his heat. “Look how much they want you.”
The second cowboy joined his friend. Together they coated her chest, Johnny’s assisting hands and Levi’s shaft with jet after jet of come. Soon the cowboy slid effortlessly between the plump softness molded around him. Spent, the two donors kissed her cheeks before joining the spectators against the other wall.
“Ah, damn.” Levi shook his head from side to side. “Gorgeous. Perfect.”
Jake distracted her with the forward motion of his hips. His cock embedded in her to the root. His pelvis trapped her clit. He rocked in a series of short strokes deep within her, tapping a bundle of nerves. Her back arched, giving Levi more room to play.
When she turned her head, Sam’s stare set her soul on fire. He smiled at her, approval radiating from every pore of his slightly sweaty skin. He looked as though he burned, like she did.
“Kiss me?” She reached for him but he had already lurched toward her face.
His palms cupped her cheeks and he stared into her eyes as one man fucked her chest and another wreaked havoc on her from the inside out. With Johnny’s arms around her, his hard body protecting her back, Jake possessing her pussy and Levi stroking her chest, she’d never felt so safe, so secure or so sure of her place.
“I finally feel like I’m really home,” Sam whispered against her lips, for her ears only. “With you, I have everything I need. Together we can make this our place. Forever.”
“Yes.” She wished she could tell him more of what was in her heart, but it’d swollen so huge it choked her. Instead, she stretched her neck upward, laying her mouth over his.
Tenderness hit her, amplifying the effect of the physical sensations bombarding her. She clenched on Jake’s cock, quaking with the force of another climax.
“Cin,” he shouted as he slammed into her, rocking all of them with the force of his thrusts. “Coming.”
“Fuck.” Levi slapped the head of his dick on first one of her nipples, then the other before reinserting it between her breasts. “Me too. Can’t stop.”
They rode her furiously, pouring themselves into her, onto her.
Throughout the storm of emotions, passion and pleasure, Sam kissed her. He remained gentle, coaxing her orgasm to linger. It was long minutes before she realized her skin began to cool. Levi had left, and Jake knelt beside her. “Thank you, Cindi.”
“You’re always welcome, Jake.”
“Not like this. It’s different with Sam here. Better. More important.” He struggled to catch his breath.
Levi returned with his discarded shirt. He cleaned her chest as best he could with his suddenly uncoordinated limbs. “Will you let us watch him make love to you? I think it’s something we’ve all fantasized about.”
She glanced to Sam one last time. He nodded.
“Me too.” She laughed, unable to believe this was really happening. Not only did Sam want her. Not only did he find her kinks sexy. Not only did he take her to new heights. But he planned to claim her. Publicly.
“Lift her up.” Sam directed his order at Jake, then swung around to face the crowd. “All of you. Help. Hold her for me. Brace her while I make her mine.”
Cindi yelped when Johnny shifted below her. He raised her into Jake’s eager grasp. She put out her arms as he settled her with her shoulders against his chest. Levi and Duke ducked beneath her arms, which clung to their broad shoulders. Hands boosted her—on her ass, her thighs, her knees, her ankles and even her feet—until she floated, borne by the men surrounding her.
Sam rose, unfolding his powerful frame. He kicked off his boots, then stripped his jeans away before stalking toward her. As he approached, the sea of hands moved as one, parting her legs and lowering her torso until she reclined comfortably in their grasp.
They presented her to Sam.
Could they feel the bond arcing between her and Sam, stronger with every beat of their hearts? Did they sense the unyielding rightness she did whenever he came near? Would they listen to any man if he weren’t the true master of her soul?
She didn’t think so.
Sam stroked his cock from root to tip as he situated himself at the juncture of her thighs. Still he never looked away from her eyes.
“Will you take me, Cindi?” He paused, and she knew she could crush him in that instant. She held all the power. Except that hurting him would only hurt her more. She couldn’t deny it anymore. In eight short weeks, she’d fallen in love with this man.
“I already have.” She smiled through the tears in her eyes. “Now take me. Please.”
Sam mingled curse with prayer as he pressed inside her.
The hands cupping her shifted, dropping her low and tight to her lover, easing his advance through her swollen channel. They murmured approval as she tightened. Before he’d inserted the full length of his long, thick cock, she disintegrated. Orgasm crashed through her, over and over as he rode the waves from the very entrance of her clamping pussy to the depths of her channel. He fucked her so deep she wondered how he didn’t end up smothered by her welcoming grasp.
A sea of chanted encouragement egged them both on. Sam rode her, driving her from peak to peak until she lost count of how many times she tumbled into rapture. He picked up the pace, flying over her, his face contorted in a mask of need and agony.
“Let go, Sam,” she called to him. “Join me. Stay with me. Love me.”
“I. Do.” He threw back his head, the cords of his neck impressing her with their prominent strength. “Do. Cindi.”
He erupted deep within her. The animalistic grace with which he pumped her full inspired one last round of spasms in her pussy. Cindi cried out wi
th him, the pleasure enhanced when she realized the scalding spray inside of her was his come. He hadn’t worn a condom. Hadn’t put even that tiny barrier between them.
Nothing could separate them after tonight.
Bonded.
Permanent.
“Yeah,” he whispered as he stared into her eyes. “Exactly what you’re thinking. Same goes.”
Chapter Fifteen
Sam hugged Cindi to his chest as they crested the rise and shifted to the downhill portion of their journey, trickier when riding bareback and double. Dee went slow, careful not to throw her charges. Cindi melted into his embrace, conforming to every plane and hollow of his body as though she’d been tailor-made for him.
Hell, how could he believe she hadn’t been?
Sam slid from Dee’s back, then lowered Cindi to the carpet of wildflowers in front of the cottage. He secured the animal, making sure she had plenty of room to graze and a fresh bucket of water before trailing Cindi up the stairs.
He didn’t know what to expect when her hand paused on the knob and she glanced over her shoulder with her bottom lip between her teeth.
“Go ahead. What, are you a slob or something?” His whole family teased him about his neat freak tendencies.
“Hell, no.” She laughed. “You’re right. I’m being silly. After tonight…”
“Yeah.” He would have kissed her, but then they’d end up making love under the moon and stars instead of in her soft bed. He figured he owed her a proper mattress at least one of these times.
She nodded, then let the door swing open.
Sam whistled as he stepped inside. He hadn’t expected this.
It wasn’t a simple shack. Nor was it opulent or gaudy in the least. More like the refined tastes of someone who knows what’s worth spending cash on and what’s hyped up garbage. Items had been selected with discerning style and investments made in ultra-elite components that counted most like the marble flooring, which must have radiant heat embedded in it to stay warm to the touch of his socked feet.
“Damn nice place.” He shook his head. “I see why you don’t let anyone check it out.”
