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

by Kaliana Cole

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  Jade hadn’t needed Brett’s warning to let go of her paltry control. There was no way in hell she could hold back in any way once something breached her ass. Remembering that he had told her they had all night, she relaxed into their attentions, keeping her movements to a slow sensual sway rather than the frantic bucking ass play brought upon her. She was here for the long haul tonight. Nate had promised her she wouldn’t go without, and she planned on remembering every last touch of their callused hands and hard bodies.

  The slow advancement of the larger plug took away her free will. She was lost in the decadent pleasure of the impalement and Matty’s sweet grip. Her mound completely engulfed by the heat of his hand, she could only dance slowly through the flames of pleasure.

  The masculine chuckle should have warned her, but it went unheeded. Even the thrum of a motor didn’t lift her clear of the passion haze, but Brett claimed her attention unequivocally.

  He touched the head of a vibrator to the wide base of the plug and turned it up. Jade’s throaty groan was echoed by the big man whose fingers she clamped down upon, as was her cry of dismay when he switched it off. Again and again, Brett taunted them with the pulsing pleasure.

  Jade could take it no more. She thrust Matt’s hand away and backed up in search of his stout cock, giving a gasp when she felt its red-hot tip brand her folds. Before the big man could process what she was about she was attempting to stuff his wide, blunt cockhead past the obstruction caused by the toy in her ass. Her cries of frustration went unheeded by Matt.

  He held her immobile, still poised at her dripping gate. “Stop Jade. You will hurt yourself.” He reached around to grip the base of the toy, clearly intent on pulling it free. But that small adjustment as he put pressure on it was enough to let Jade slip down upon him. His hand fell away as her wet heat engulfed him. “Oh, fuck! Jade! So fucking tight!” His guttural cries drove Jade on, taking his cock deeper with every downward move as she bounced on its thick width.

  Never had she felt so full!

  The pressure against her tailbone increased as he sank deeper, sending waves of pleasure surging along her spine and sliding her eyes shut. Hands smoothing along her back both soothed and inflamed her as Brett and Nate whispered praise and torrid words, telling her how good it was going to be when it was their cocks stretching her. She felt Matt’s balls press against the base of the plug and stopped in wonder. She had taken him all the way!

  She managed to focus on his blood-darkened face. His normally cheerful countenance was curled in a rictus that looked like agony. His eyes were shut tight and his mouth twisted. Jade froze. Hurting this big-hearted man was not her plan for this evening. “Matt, are you okay? Talk to me, baby. I don’t want to hurt you.” She made to slide off him, but his big hands trapped her hips.

  “Don’t move! If you move, I am gonna come right now. So tight!”

  Jade couldn’t help but writhe a little against his grip. Feeling the plug shift as his cock jostled for position made her do it again.

  “Oh, fuck! Make her come. I’m not going to last.”

  Two sets of hands reached for her. Nate slid a hand between their bodies to finger her cream-drenched clit while Brett touched the humming dildo to the plug once more.

  Jade went wild. Bucking and twisting, she rode Matt hard. His cries of ecstasy bordered on agony when she squeezed even tighter as orgasm took her. In a heartbeat he joined her. The ultra-tight grip coupled with the vibrations coming from her ass leaving him no say in the matter.

  Three sets of hands held her as she came back down to earth. When her breathing came under control, her anticipation soared. This was only the appetizer. What could possibly be better than this?

  Brett lifted her from Matt’s body, giving her a tender wipe before tossing the towel over Matt’s slick and shiny groin. He held her back against his kneeling form, her head falling to rest on his shoulder as he ran his hands over her ardor-reddened breasts, kindling the flames of lust once more.

  Nate came to kneel in front of her, kissing her deeply, demanding her response. When she felt the hot brand of his cock against her thigh, her reply became more primal as her hunger leapt ahead. She tried to maneuver so that the tip of it grazed her folds, but the men chuckled knowingly and held her still, knowing restraining her would only add to the conflagration.

  She growled her frustration against Nate’s mouth. He wisely moved out of range of her sharp teeth, sliding down to maul her breasts. Brett made way for his older brother slipping his hands down to grip her hips, giving him leverage to thrust gently against the plug in her ass.

  Her arousal grew as they denied her the very thing she wanted: hard cock to fill the void inside her. Her senses screamed for more even as they struggled with the current overload. Her skin lapped up the touch of hot, hard male at her back. Her cheek and breasts felt the sandpapery kiss of stubbled jaws. Big strong hands held her immobile for their pleasure. The scent of clean, aroused male tickled her nose, and scorching words of wicked deeds teased her ears.

  She could still taste Nate’s kiss upon her tongue.

  “Fuck me. Please fuck me” became her whispered mantra.

  “Do you think she really wants it, Nate?” Other than the steely erection pressed against her ass, the only indication of Brett’s arousal was a drop in pitch. If she had of been capable of coherent thought, Jade would have cursed him for his self-control.

  Nate gave a chuckle against her breasts. “I don’t know. She sure does beg prettily, though.”

  “Let’s see if she can do as she is told. If she can, we’ll give her what she really wants. If not, she can keep begging. We have got all night.”

  Nate stretched out on the bed when Matt moved aside. Jade could feel the concern in his eyes as he watched closely. She was torn between the urge to reassure him and the need to feel what Brett had promised her. Need won. Matt would have to see for himself.

  Brett lowered Jade over Nate’s massive erection. She growled at only being able to slide as far as the fist Nate had wrapped around the monster. Brett chuckled and pushed her forward to lie on Nate’s chest. “Now don’t move. Stay exactly as you are. Don’t you dare fuck yourself on his dick.” He slapped her lightly on the ass when she made to wriggle. Her moan of pure pleasure at the contact left no doubt that she enjoyed it.

  “Do you want some more of that, Jadey?” Her wiggle made Brett chuckle. He laid a series of light slaps on both cheeks. The plug shifted inside her as she clenched at the fiery contact. “Now be still. I have to get this out.”

  His long fingers grasped the base of the plug. Jade clenched against the pressure, struggling to hold the toy within her. But the strength of his hands when coupled with the copious lubricant he had spread on the plug was too much. It slipped from her tight clasp despite her desperate grip. “Want it back, sweetheart?” He fed it back in, playing its widest point through her tightest.

  He took her heartfelt groan as affirmative and continued to stretch her opening in preparation for his cock. Jade felt her womb clench in sympathy when Nate cursed and shut his eyes as the sensation rippled through to him. The shifting pressure along the thin elastic membrane separating the toy in Brett’s practiced hand and the swollen thickness of Nate’s cock was nearly too much for her, too.

  Matt’s surprise was clear to see when she pushed back against the toy, not just accepting the wicked pleasure but actively looking for more. He ran a finger in wonder where her ass stretched wide around the swelling in the toy. Jade hoped he could actually feel her ripple of response.

  This was the most decadent, purely erotic feeling, being the subject of their passion, the object of their desire. An all-consuming fire that burned hotter by the second.

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  “Here.” Brett gave Matt the toy, encouraging him to play while he slicked the length of his long shaft with plenty of lubricant.

  Matt was a fast learner. In only a matter of a minute, he had added his own little varia
tion that made her beg for more—a twist that rotated the tickler as it stretched her. By the sounds Jade was making, Brett would have to remember it. He loved all the sounds she made, but this one was particularly sweet.

  “Pull it right out,” he ordered his younger brother, who stared in wonderment at her dusky hole wrapped around the slow-dancing toy. As soon as Matt obeyed, he took his cock in hand and lined up the widely flared head with her pink-centered opening, gaping slightly where the toy had been so suddenly ripped from her.

  “Are you ready for me, Jadey? Are you ready to feel both of us inside you?” His voice was rough with need as he asked for her affirmation.

  “God, yes! Don’t tease me, Brett. Let me have it.” Her breathy plea was ground out against Nate’s collarbone.

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  Matt’s gaze was an added stimulus. Jade could actually feel its weight as her body gave to the mushroom-shaped head pressing so commandingly against her. She felt the comforting stroke of his hand as he ran it along her flank, eliciting a shudder. Matt’s body, too, reacted. His slack member surged to life once more before her gaze.

  Jade bit down on Nate’s shoulder as Brett forged past her tight entrance. She heard a catch in his breath but other than his cock throbbing even harder within her, he did not react. He ran his hands over her back, giving comfort as she struggled to adapt to the two cocks that now filled her body beyond her wildest imagination.

  Jade was lost in the sensation. The burn of pain at Brett’s entrance morphing into the darkest of pleasure as her every breath caused splinters of rapture to radiate from her overly full channels. She lifted her teeth from where they had embedded in Nate’s firm flesh. She licked an apology, tasting the sharp metallic tang of blood.

  “You okay, darlin’?” Nate whispered against her ear. “Are we right to move?” She hadn’t noticed that both men trembled in their effort not to pillage her hot, tight recesses.

  She managed to nod, knowing she was incapable of speech. The devastation of their movement within her made her weak, able only to take the pleasure they heaped upon her. They found a rhythm that had them shafting inside her alternatively. Brett pushed her up off Nate’s thickness as he drove in her ass, and Nate forced her back down with his grip on her hips as Brett withdrew. With little clitoral stimulation, Jade’s climb was slow toward orgasm, but her need grew exponentially.

  She nearly cried when after only a few minutes, Brett cursed and pounded hard against her, causing Nate to do the same. Nate held back some of his length, but they forged together, both filling her at the same time. Jade felt the hot spill of Brett’s seed within her and cried out in disappointment. Her frustration was magnified when, with a curse, Nate stiffened beneath her. His ejaculation was lost in the hot wet depths of her pussy, but there was no mistaking his groan of completion.

  “More. I need more.” She pounded her fist on Nate’s chest, but he only groaned as Brett slid from the tight clasp of her ass. She slipped her hand down to play with her clit but found she couldn’t come with her ass vacant, the empty void screaming to be filled. Nate gave her a wry grin and lifted her off. “You are beating a dead horse there, darlin’.” His cock curled into a slick, semi-soft mess on his stomach. “Go to Matt. He might have something a bit harder for you.”

  With a groan of frustration, she turned to find Matt kneeling, his solid cock once more firm and ripe. “Please, Matt.”

  She didn’t have to ask twice.

  He kissed her deeply as she hooked a leg over his hip, trying to impale her hungry pussy on his length. He went to blanket her, but she turned, backing up to him, needing him in a position of real dominance tonight. He slipped into her eager sheath and began stroking hard. She reveled in it. There was no need for care after what she had just enjoyed. Jade groaned as she fingered her clit, it just wasn’t enough.

  Matt stilled when she lunged forward, pulling herself from his cock. “Did I hurt you, baby?”

  Jade shook her head and slid her hand beneath her gripping his girth. She left him to watch as she lined him up with her well prepared ass and pushed back, intent on swallowing his blunt head, slick with her juices.

  Jade had one moment to wonder if she had overestimated her capacity, when the burn hit as she was stretched further than ever before, but she bore down and worked her clit harder until he popped through the vise of her opening. But unlike with Brett, the burn did not go away completely, the heavenly discomfort making her work his length in short, sharp pulses, her groans and cries escalating as her climax grew closer.

  Her incessant tempo demanded a reply. She felt him stiffen for only a second before he gave in and matched her demands. “Oh, fuck! Honey, you’re so damn tight. Feels like a hot silk fist.” The rough passion of his voice sent her higher, made her work him even harder. “So fucking sexy, honey. This looks so fucking sexy.”

  Jade teetered on the edge, needing something more to send her over. Brett must have read her mind as he pressed the length of molded plastic into her hand. He had already switched the vibrator on. She ceased her frenzied ride for the whole three seconds it took to insert the dildo. Then she lost all control, pushing back blindly as the explosion ripped through her with total devastation.

  Matt let loose a muted roar that sounded as if it had been ripped from some place deep inside him. Jade felt the hot quake of his eruption as he spurted long and hard inside her, as if it had been ten years since his last release instead of ten minutes.

  Jade collapsed forward, the toy falling limply from her fingers, her body quaking with the enormity of the experience. Matt withdrew gently from her tender rear before lying atop her, his head resting between her shoulder blades. His big body sheltered her and absorbed the now-familiar shudders that racked her periodically.

  Jade found herself unable to concentrate on anything but the big man upon her. His chest rested on the cheeks of her ass, and his heartbeat reverberated through her, particularly through the part he had just vacated. It was both a comfort and a delicious reminder of what they had just shared.

  She felt bodies move off the bed but paid them little mind, her sphere of interest not reaching any further than the warm flesh and beating heart that surrounded her.

  Sometime later, Matt stirred from her body, and a new set of hands lifted her. She knew without opening her eyes that it was Nate who carried her so tenderly. Running water and steam announced their entry into the adjoining bathroom. Nate handed her to Brett who already sat in the steaming water.

  “How did you like that, baby?” Brett asked quietly.

  Jade just smiled and snuggled closer to his chest, burying her head in the bend of his neck. The warm water was a soothing balm against her well-used body, the salts soaking the ache from sore muscles. She floated from one set of arms to another as the brothers took turns to hold her in the huge tub but didn’t stop caressing her when they passed her on.

  Never had she felt so safe, so cosseted as she did in the arms of her men. If someone had told her even two weeks ago that she would be able to be stark naked in a tub with three gorgeous men and not run, she would have told them they were mad.

  But to be naked with these three just felt so damn right. Because they didn’t care about the faint stretch marks on her hips or the fact that she no longer had the perky breasts of a teenager, neither did she. Their hands and eyes told her they thought she was beautiful, and she believed them. If fate had saddled her with three hot studs with vision problems, so much the better.

  They stayed until the water began to cool, and then Brett left her with the other two for drying after economically toweling down his own body and slipping a pair of silk boxers on. When she reentered the black-themed room, it was to see a splash of startling white. Brett was smoothing fresh sheets onto the gigantic bed.

  Slipping between crisp new sheets, surrounded by the heat of not one, but three men was her own private utopia—a perfect state of being that wrapped around her as she slept. No ills plagued her slumber that night
. No nightmares or tortured dreams. Everything she needed was right there with her.

  Chapter 25

  Jade spent every second night at the Kelly Ranch over the next few weeks. They were heavenly nights of carnal bliss and the untold comfort of sleeping between warm male bodies. Only two things plagued her.

  The nightmares had returned with a vengeance. Nearly every night she woke streaked with sweat as flashes of splintering wood, raised hands, and striking hooves beset her. It had gotten to the point where the brothers took turns sleeping so that they could rouse her as soon as she began to twitch in her sleep, the precursor to her episodes.

  She couldn’t tell them what it was about, even when Nate fixed his steely gaze upon her. She just couldn’t bear to see their faces when she told them the truth. That was the one thing that held her back from doing what they begged and moving in with them permanently.

  They had already suggested allowing Anna to live in the Douglas Park house as a full-time employee and caretaker. Using the old lane way between the properties, the stables were less than a mile from the Kelly homestead. It did make perfect sense, but Jade wouldn’t hear of it until after the sale. In fact she stayed at Douglas Park for the entire week leading up to auction day.

  With less than a week to the auction, preparations had been stepped up, and Jade was feeling the lack of sleep her nightmares were causing. Shelly refused to prescribe anything, saying she had issues that still needed resolving. Jade knew that full fucking well, thank you very much, she would have just loved one night that she didn’t wake in a sweat or be woken up before it had her in a full grip. The lack of sleep fueled her anxiety over her other problem.