Cole, Kaliana - Good Horses, Fast Cars and Real Men (Siren Publishing Ménage Amour)

by Kaliana Cole

  Her cry when he slipped one finger inside her was greedily captured by his mouth as he felt the gentle ripple of her internal muscles clench down on him. He searched within her, gauging her response by the way she moved into his touch. When he pressed against the spongy front wall of her passage, she ground her hips against his hand. He obliged her by adding another long finger and applying more pressure.

  Her gasps turned into moans and breathy little cries. Nate knew she hovered somewhere near the brink. He strived to drive her higher and watch her cry out her pleasure. Seeing her come was more important than his next breath. He watched her hand creep down toward her clit, determined to push herself over the edge, but Nate stopped her with his impassioned plea. “Let me, please, Jade. We’re in no hurry. I won’t give up if you are a little slow. However long it takes, I’ll keep going.”

  Jade’s hand fell to her side, trusting in Nate to give her the pleasure she so desperately sought. He kept the heavenly upward pressure inside her going as his thumb began to stroke steadily at the root of her clit. Jade’s head fell back under the dual pleasures.

  Nate realized the loss of her whiskey-flavored mouth was not as great a tragedy as he first thought as he watched the pleasure take over her. Her eyes fell shut, and the sensual slackness of her face made him feel he could fly. It was such heady power to be able to bring this much pleasure to another!

  He rotated his thumb in the slick juices upon the button of her desire, his cock feeding on every breathy moan he wrung from her. He could have kept her on the edge forever, but he became too eager to see her fly.

  “Come for me, darlin’. I want to see you let go.”

  He intensified the attention he lavished upon her clit and felt her come undone beneath his touch. She gasped his name as the orgasm rocked her. Primal male satisfaction blazed within as he watched her fly, riding the intensity of the explosion. She came down slowly. Nate’s hand cupped her quivering sex, making sure she received her pleasure in full.

  Her “wow” drew a purely masculine smile from him.

  She reached for him, encouraging him to blanket her, but he wasn’t finished yet. He rolled her onto her stomach, running his hand hungrily over the smooth skin of her back to rest on the rise of her ass.

  “I have only played with half of you yet, darlin’. This is the first chance I have had to explore this lovely body of yours. Slow down. Let me have some fun.” He nipped her ass, making her squeal in surprise.

  He swept her hair to the side, exposing the column of her neck. He laid a wet kiss against her neck and then grazed her with his teeth. Her moan of acquiescence was all the permission he needed to start using his teeth. He bit down until she stiffened in protest. “Too hard?” he asked, licking an apology over the print of his strong teeth.

  “Just a little. You like to bite, huh?”

  “I just love the feel of your skin between my teeth and the frantic little noises you make when I bite down. Tell me it’s too much if I go too hard.”

  He began to kiss and bite his way across the top of her shoulders, noticing she relaxed into it and took more pressure each time he sank his teeth into her willing flesh. He left a trail of teeth prints across her shoulders that would definitely leave their mark for a day or two. He was gentler as he moved down her torso, stopping well before she asked for mercy, the skin more delicate the lower he got.

  Her ass was a different story. He had been dying to get his teeth into that for a lifetime. He kneaded deeply into the fleshy resilience, separating the globes and exposing her hidden entrance. He gave it a tickle, delighting in her squirm before lowering his head to one round cheek with a grin. If she squirmed over that, she would be climbing the wall later.

  He sunk his teeth into the flesh, reading the signs of her body as he gradually bit down, feeling the silken tissue give to his teeth, wanting it to last forever. She took more than he predicted, not gasping out a breathless “too much” until his teeth had nearly met in her flesh. He pulled back immediately, checking his mark with satisfaction. While he hadn’t broken the skin, color already crept into her ivory skin. She would wear this mark for more than a day or two.

  He gave her a matching one on the other cheek for no other reason than his own satisfaction.

  Knowing his predilection for biting was getting a little out of hand, he changed directions, the smell of her desire drawing him like a magnet. He grabbed a pillow and shoved it under her hips, ignoring her sounds of protest as he moved her body where he would. He smiled at the sight before him. Her lower body rose like an offering to him, bearing his mark on both cheeks.

  He knelt between her legs, spreading them farther with his knees. His large hands each gripped a hemisphere, spreading them to make way for his rapacious mouth. He licked at the fragrant honey dripping from her opening, his nose brushing her little rosebud, causing her to wiggle in discomfort even as she widened her legs begging for more of his tongue.

  Nate grinned over her squirm once more. He decided to let her know he had no inhibitions when it came to her pleasure. She froze at the first touch of his tongue. Her head flying up in surprise as her ass clenched. He smiled against her lush cheek at her protest. “Nate.” She hissed, censure imbuing his name. “You can’t do that.”

  How little she knew him. “Relax, darlin’. It’s just another part of you. Let yourself enjoy it. One day I would love to see you take my cock in this sweet little ass of yours, but that’s a long way off. I just want to bring you pleasure today, find out what really gets you going.”

  Jade lowered her head, but it took longer for her to unclench the muscles of her ass. He watched in satisfaction as she loosened up once more before lowering his head to tease at her feminine opening, her body welcoming the more traditional onslaught.

  Knowing there were pleasures she had yet to learn made Nate happier than he cared to admit to and more determined that she give herself to him without reservations. He knew he was too big to expect her to take him anally without a hell of a lot of preparation, but she could learn to associate the area with pleasure. Brett had begun the process admirably, but she was still anxious about anything touching her anus.

  He laved at her perineum, tasting the juices that had spilled from her earlier. This time when he felt the change in texture, she stiffened but did not clench her cheeks to bar him access. He kissed gently at her tight pucker until, with a sweet groan of capitulation, she relaxed and let him have his way.

  Her moan of surrender sent his cock surging to even greater dimensions, his very blood throbbing as more inundated the engorged organ. He watched as she writhed, riding the decadent caress. He could damn near see the lazy coils of pleasure traveling her spine when he rimmed her with his tongue. Her blatant acceptance as he broadened her horizons to the pleasures just waiting for her to reach out and take them had his balls trying to tunnel up into his body.

  Lifting his head, he jerked her to her knees, loathe to having her out of reach of his questing mouth even for the few seconds it took to position her. He rolled to his back and slid beneath her, every part of her now accessible.

  He swiped his tongue from her rosy pucker to the top of her honeyed slit. So inflamed was the little pearl of her pleasure that he could feel it like a marble against the flat of his tongue. He separated her swollen folds to see it peeking from its hood and couldn’t resist laying a sucking little kiss right on top of the engorged bud. The strong sensation sent her bucking over his face and crying out at the deliberately intense sensation.

  He let her settle before he renewed his campaign. Lips, tongue even teeth, albeit gently, treated her to every bit of pleasure he could pile upon her. No part of her went untouched as he heaped his attention upon all of her.

  But Nate’s apparently superhuman control found its limit. He was going to feel the hot spill of seed on his own stomach if he didn’t get inside her right now. He slid from beneath her with a curse. Grasping the base of his cock hard to force back his imminent release, he tugged
his balls back down ruthlessly from where they were trying to climb up his spine. He lay there for a few seconds trying to get his wayward body back under control.

  * * * *

  Jade looked over her shoulder, transfixed at the sight of Nate laying there gathering his self-control. Only his big, work-strengthened hands could make the erection he gripped look normal size. Hungry to feel the stretch his size exacted, she crawled toward him with her eyes fixed firmly on the bounty awaiting her. All instinct for self-preservation was washed away by the rampant desire he had kindled raging inside her.

  He opened his eyes to reveal the conflagration burning within the molten blue depths, thick lashes framing the need that blazed there. The high color that stained his cheeks mottled across his wide chest, leading Jade’s hungry gaze to small sharp nipples that were as hard as her own. Nate laid his hands beside his head and let her have her way with him.

  Jade wasted no time in straddling him, feeling the brand of his cock searing her folds as she rested upon its length, her weeping pussy bathing the unyielding thickness with its welcome. She ran her hands hungrily across the expanse of smooth muscle before her, delighting in the ripple of visible strength her touch inspired. Not as bulky as his youngest brother, Nate’s mouth-watering physique nonetheless spoke of steely strength and overwhelming power.

  Someday, she hoped to have a chance to explore every inch of the feast laid out before her, but seeing a need that rivaled her own she knew today was not that day. Jade slid herself against the rampant heat beneath her, but the look of pained pleasure on his passion-stained face had her showing him mercy.

  She held onto the belief that it was only for his benefit that she rose up and took him in hand, right up until she lined his broad head up with her willing portal. When she fed the first thick inches into herself and her head lolled back at the erotic stretch, she admitted the truth to herself—she was a selfish bitch who wanted it all, and she wanted it now.

  Her move to impale herself greedily was cut short by the work-roughened hands that gripped her hips. “Slowly, darlin’. Don’t hurt yourself.” Nate’s voice was rougher than she had ever heard it as he gritted his teeth.

  He made her take him in increments, not letting her go deeper until she was moving freely on the part she had already engulfed. Jade was frantic with the need to feel him hard against her cervix. She had long since reached the level of arousal that transmuted what would normally be painful into bittersweet pleasure. She wanted the pain so badly, to feel him driving all that length relentlessly into her, battering her internally with his own need. His slow-controlled entry was making her frenzied with desire. She growled her frustration at him, but the knowing grin he gave her was tempered by his own need.

  When he tugged her down toward him, she expended some of her frustration in his kiss. Her body widened, heated to the point where it was relentless in its quest for pleasure. He grinned beneath her mouth, and she bit him for his trouble. She, too, had teeth.

  Jade molested his mouth with the same enthusiasm with which she ground her hips down against his harsh grip on her hips. She could feel the bite of his fingers into her flesh as he held her back from her goal. The fresh tang of herself she could taste on his tongue drove her higher as the memory of the pleasure he had bestowed upon her caused her womb to contract involuntarily.

  Jade discovered she was not above begging. “Please, Nate, let me go. I’ll be careful, I promise. I just want to feel you all the way,” she whispered her entreaty against his lips, her breath choppy with need.

  He brought her grinding to a halt with the simple expedient of superior strength. “You want it all?” He taunted sensually, his dark tone causing a shudder to wrack through her body.

  She nodded her affirmation against his stubble-covered cheek, but he was having no shyness from her now. “Sit up,” he ordered, holding her hips prisoner in his harsh grip while she complied. “Take me then, but slowly. I want to watch your face.” His hands sliding lower gave her some freedom to move, but not so much that he wouldn’t be able to stop her if she tried to take him in one go.

  She watched his hungry eyes shift between the carnal pleasure she wore on her flushed face, and the sight of his blood-darkened cock speared inside her as she slowly came down his length, giving a little wriggle to seat him more comfortably.

  She felt his head tuck against her cervix and nearly stopped, this position giving her little room to shift the pressure elsewhere.

  She captured her bottom lip between her sharp little teeth as she inexorably bore down upon him. She saw him startle beneath her when her ass brushed his balls, and his eyes widened with heated disbelief. She had taken him all.

  A thrill of purely feminine satisfaction rippled through her as she smiled down at him in triumph. She held his gaze as she began to ride him with slow leisurely movements, loving the effect she was having upon him and his hunger for more. She threw her head back and rode him purposefully. It brought a grimace to her face every time she took him all the way, but that did not stop her from doing it again and again.

  She tempted Nate too far. He rolled them to their sides, collecting her top knee in the crook of his arm and grinding into her mercilessly, the thick root of his cock mashing her engorged clit with every stroke. Her ravenous hands touched every bit of him she could reach. One wrapped in the hair at his nape, while the other scrabbled for purchase on the sweat-slicked muscles of his back. The prick of nails as she arched in his arms sent him over the edge.

  His strangled roar of release blended sweetly with his name spilling from her lips as climax shook her. He held her tight against him as their bodies struggled to get enough oxygen, riding the aftershocks of pleasure that ripped through them unpredictably.

  Eventually, her heart ceased to feel like the organ was trying to beat its way out of her chest, and their breathing slowed. Jade opened heavy eyes to find blue ones looking back at her. She felt no desire to look away, the self-consciousness that had plagued her all her life was nowhere to be seen. Surfeit and exhausted, she lay there and looked into the eyes of the man she had loved forever.

  His wide mouth turned up in a grin. “I think we answered that question.” His words dripped with masculine pride.

  Jade couldn’t help but answer with a grin of her own. “That’s for sure. Took a little longer, but so worth the wait.”

  She ran her finger down the stubbled line of his jaw. “I can’t believe you’re actually in my bed after what Brett said this afternoon. I was so sure I was going without if I couldn’t find Matty. I knew I could get him to give in, but I didn’t expect it of you.”

  Nate’s grin grew wider. “All Brett told me was to get rid of Matt and keep you away from your vibrator. I don’t think he would agree with my methods, though.”

  “I have no complaints.”

  “I bet you don’t, wench.” The happiness he radiated warmed her all the way to her bones.

  He moved his hips back, sliding his softening member from its wet haven, causing her to shiver at the slippery sensation. “How does another shower sound?”

  “I’m too lazy to move.” She rolled indolently to her back, stretching sinuously. The feel of fluid spilling onto her thigh had her smiling ruefully. “But I think I need one.”

  She took his proffered hand and let him lead her to the shower, a blush staining her cheeks as the runnel continued clear down to her knees. Nate noticed as he helped her to step into the pint-size tub that was her shower base. “Now that is impressive.” He raised his eyebrows at the pearlescent trail running down her thigh.

  Their shower was playful and teasing, both too sated to look for more just then. Jade found herself at ease with Nate, not covering up her flaws or embarrassed by his casual nakedness. They washed each other in a mutual journey of discovery and intimacy. Nate took a razor to her curls, only leaving the strip at the front Jade insisted on when she threatened him with dire consequences.

  * * * *

  Nate followed
the unashamedly naked woman back to her room in search of clothes. He knew she would have words to say to him if she could see the condition of her back and ass. His teeth marks were blatantly obvious on the creamy skin, the ones on her ass rendered with such crisp precision they could be used for dental molds.

  That would give those two idiots something to look at, he thought smugly. Brett would be livid with envy that he hadn’t marked her first while Matt would go out of his way to sooth the bruises, having never understood the need most woman have for a bit of rough play in the bedroom.

  Jade was a lucky woman in that way if she ever realized it. She had a full spectrum of lovers to keep her happy. From Brett’s hardcore dominance to Matt’s loving submission with him sitting in the middle, they should be able to meet her every desire.

  He prayed she would let them.

  Chapter 22

  Jade awoke on Saturday morning alone but with a smile of pure satisfaction that she couldn’t get rid of.

  Nate Kelly was all hers.

  How many times had she dreamed of that in her youth? How many regrets had she pushed aside over the years that she had never known him intimately? Well, now she had and the experience had exceeded all expectations.

  She laughed at her naivety that she ever thought she could have handled him as an untried virgin. The cocky bull rider she had given her innocence to had been unknowing of her virgin status, taking her brazen behavior for experience and had damn near torn her asunder.

  She knew that all the teeth gritting in the world wouldn’t have gotten her through that experience with Nate. Even after bearing a child she struggled to cope with his size. The thought of trying to take that monster as a virgin was ludicrous.