by Robin Gideon
Annika hugged Joshua tightly as he thrashed above her, his lean hips churning, pounding her against the unyielding earth. With her cheek against his, she opened her eyes and found herself looking up at Sven, his towering cock still rock-solid, a lusty gleam in his eyes telling her that he was a long way from being finished with her.
Each time Joshua thrust fully into her and his torso smacked her against the ground, Annika emitted a high-pitched gasp, the breath being forced from her lungs by the lusty violence of the lovemaking. Annika raised a hand toward Sven and curled her forefinger into her palm, summoning him. He immediately got down onto his hip, his cock still glistening with her cream.
“Perfect,” Annika said between ramrod thrusts of Joshua’s hips.
She opened her mouth, and Sven fed her his cock. Annika drew a firm suction on Sven, tasting the tang of her own pussy, finding it oddly erotic to know that the cock in her mouth had recently fucked her into a mind-blowing climax.
They went at her with a ferocity that would have frightened Annika if she hadn’t found it so supremely erotic. She climaxed a second time before Joshua let out a roar and released his seed deep inside her. When Sven reached the pinnacle, the cum splashed against Annika’s frisking tongue, and she choked slightly before swallowing his creamy release.
* * * *
Sven sat back on the blanket, took a sip of vodka straight from the bottle, and looked at Annika. She was on her back with her forearm over her eyes to shield them from the sun. Her lush, curvaceous body had a sheen of perspiration on it. Sven smiled, knowing that he was responsible for some of it.
I love making her come.
A man given to avoiding at all costs the word “love” where women are concerned, Sven discovered that he didn’t mind it regarding Annika, even in this context.
He looked over at Joshua, who was on his back in a lazy sprawl, whiskey bottle in hand. Sven noted that Joshua’s cock was still at half-mast even though he had climaxed. Sven looked down at his own cock and saw that he, too, still had a partial erection.
She’s got the most amazing breasts on the planet.
Sven watched the gentle rise and fall of Annika’s breasts as she recovered from the harshly physical loving the men had given her. The areolas were pink and round, with nipples that seemed to become erect with the slightest caress. Sven thought of the thrills that would be his should he hold her breasts together then slide his cock between them. He wondered if she would like it. Then a smile tugged at his mouth because just the thought of fucking her breasts caused his erection to flare full-blown back to life.
“You’re sure we’re the only people out here?” Annika asked, propping herself up on one elbow and scanning the countryside.
“Nothing but cattle,” Joshua replied.
Sven stood and stepped into his boxer underwear. “Just the same, I’d rather not risk it.” He had to struggle a bit to put on his jeans because his cock was quite hard. “Shall we continue with the ride?”
Annika let out a throaty, sensual chuckle. “You’re still hard. Are you sure I can’t help you with that?” She placed a hand over the lump of his cock and gave it a firm squeeze. “Don’t you men ever get enough?”
“Not of you I don’t.”
Sven watched as Joshua stepped up behind Annika then bent low and nuzzled the nape of her neck. It surprised him that the sight of another man kissing Annika was erotic. He’d never been the sharing type with women, but with Joshua and Annika, it seemed different in nebulous ways that he couldn’t pinpoint.
Annika stepped away so that she wasn’t between the men, and Sven felt a tightening in his throat as he watched the succulent, taut sway of her heavy breasts.
“Gentleman, let’s not press our luck with this whole naked and back to nature thing,” Annika said, smiling as she picked up her bikini panties and stepped into them.
Bending down to get her feet into the leg holes caused her breasts to sway away from her body. Sven abruptly turned his back to her, knowing that if he didn’t, he’d be tackling her to the ground in seconds.
I can’t believe I want to make love to her again already.
As he put his arms into the sleeves of his shirt, he reflected on how, once again, he had used the word “love” in conjunction with Annika, and he hadn’t found it in the least bit disturbing.
* * * *
They rode slowly, letting the horses walk leisurely, to the last of the planned sites for oil wells. During the entire time they were on horseback that afternoon, they hadn’t seen another living soul.
“I can see why you’re so concerned with the safety of the wells,” Sven said. “There’s a stark beauty to this country.”
He shifted in the saddle, and Joshua could tell that he had ridden about as far as he comfortably could. Annika had been moving similarly in the saddle.
“This particular range has been in my family for well over a hundred years. I can’t imagine how many cattle it’s fed over all those years.”
“Trust me, my friend, our wells are the safest in the world.”
“That’s why I’ve chosen you over all the other wildcatters.” Joshua watched as Annika turned in the saddle, trying to find a more comfortable position. “Now it’s time I got you city folk out of the saddle. What about having dinner at the Mountain View Saloon?”
“I’d like that,” Annika said rather quickly.
Chapter Ten
Annika decided that she liked the Mountain View Saloon. The decor was classic Old West that would make a perfect movie set for a western picture. All of the furnishings were solid, heavy, knotty pine, built for big men and built to last.
As they had earlier in the day, they took a booth where Joshua and Sven sat side by side, and Annika sat facing them. Katie Sellers, the owner, was effusive in her appreciation of their appearance at her establishment. Once they were seated, she cast a glance at Annika, silently asking if the Astroglide had been used yet. Annika had felt a warm flush of embarrassment go through her at the glance, and turned her gaze quickly away, afraid that her expression would give away her intemperance.
The blue plate special for the evening was chili, which sounded fine to Joshua and Sven, though Annika thought it best to have a salad. She was voluptuous in a well-rounded, curvaceous way, but she wasn’t tall enough to carry too many extra pounds and not suffer for it. She had to watch her calories.
“No wonder you cowboys are always so big,” Annika said as she watched Joshua devour a large bowl of chili and several slices of buttered bread. “I’d weigh three hundred pounds if I lived here permanently. It’s a good thing we’re leaving tomorrow.”
The instant the words were out of her mouth, Annika cursed herself for speaking them. The impending separation meant not only ending her affair with Joshua, it meant ending the affair with Sven as well. She knew in her heart that to extend the affair would only cause heartache, but ending it was painful, too.
A silence came over the booth. Annika could tell that Joshua and Sven were having similar thoughts. This was the last night the three of them would be…three.
Softly, Annika said, “I wish I hadn’t said that. Damn, do I wish I hadn’t said that.”
Just then the door opened, and the raucous laughter of big men filled the saloon. Annika looked up to see the McGowan brothers striding in, all brawny and long-legged, all of them greeting Katie warmly.
Is she fucking all four of them?
The question haunted and taunted Annika. If Katie, who by any measure seemed to be a responsible woman who was not in any way openly sluttish or flaunting her sexuality, could have an affair with four men, couldn’t a young Norwegian woman have an affair with two men without being a tramp?
It’s all self-justification. You’re just trying to legitimize your own behavior.
Annika looked at Joshua and Sven, and suddenly her desire to make love to them, and to fuck them—and she realized there was a huge but necessary distinction between the two words—became almost overpow
ering.
“Gentlemen,” she said, keeping her voice low, “I’m curious about something.”
“What’s that?” Sven asked.
Annika took a deep breath for courage then said, “Whether the two of you would like to introduce me to something that I’ve never done.”
Joshua asked, “And what’s that?”
In a tone more fitting for the boardroom than the bedroom, Annika replied, “Get fucked in the pussy and ass at the same time.”
She saw their shock written in their expressions. Whatever they had thought she was going to say wasn’t what she had said. Not even close. Never in her life, until coming to Elk’s Crossing, had she been truly daring sexually, but with Joshua and Sven, she felt confident that whatever it was she wanted, they wouldn’t belittle her because of it. And whatever it was they wanted, she was willing to do.
She put a hand beneath the table and touched her front right pocket. She felt the small tube of lubricant.
It’s probably going to hurt like hell. I don’t give a damn. This is my one and only chance at letting go of all my inhibitions, and I’m going to go all the way. For once, there’ll be no half-measures, no settling for something less than everything. She looked at Joshua and Sven, who were looking at her now with eyes smoldering with sensuality. I’m going to get fucked tonight like I’ve never been fucked before, and the men who are going to fuck me are fucking gorgeous! She closed her eyes for a moment. I’ve got to stop thinking the word “fuck.” It’s just not ladylike.
Katie showed up at the booth then, asking if they wanted dessert.
“No,” Joshua said rather sharply. “Um, something’s come up, so we have to leave instantly. Thanks for asking, though.”
They got in the Silverado, with Annika sitting in the middle, and before Joshua had gotten completely out of the parking lot, Sven’s arm was around her shoulders to fondle her breast through her blouse and bra, and his other hand was between her legs to caress her pussy through her jeans while he French kissed her with a lusty abandon.
* * * *
Joshua had to remind himself rather often that getting into a crash would be a lousy way to end the evening. That meant that even though the North Dakota roads were flat and straight, it still wasn’t a good idea to drive over ninety. Especially not when his attention was diverted by the activities of the other two people in the pickup with him.
Occasionally he’d glance to his right and watch Sven’s hand as he squeezed Annika’s breast. She had the most lovely, full breasts, and he knew from experience they were sensitive. Sucking on her nipples and hearing her moans was enough to give Joshua a hard-on solid enough to hunt with.
The gravel road to his ranch was straight as an arrow, so Joshua allowed himself the luxury of looking to his right. He saw that Annika’s hand was in Sven’s crotch as she kissed him, and he was rubbing her pussy through her jeans. Joshua’s cock responded to the visual stimulation by getting even harder than it had been, and he groaned at the awareness that he was at least another ten minutes from home.
Stop here and fuck her on the side of the road.
It was a tempting thought, but a quickie fuck with Annika wasn’t what he had in mind. Most certainly not after she’d said she wanted to get double penetrated.
She’s beautiful, intelligent, hardworking, and she’s got a body to die for. She gives a blow job worthy of writing sonnets about, and she kisses like a fallen angel.
Joshua stepped down a little harder on the accelerator. He had to get home soon or he’d come in his jeans.
* * * *
I can feel the heat of her pussy through her jeans and panties. Holy fuck, this is one passionate woman in my arms.
Sven danced his tongue with Annika’s and felt his heart pounding against his ribs. She excited him as no woman ever had. Of that, he was with no doubt. He was a man abundantly experienced in the sexual arena, but with Annika he felt somehow unfamiliar with the unwritten rules and strangely lacking in confidence. Even though countless women had complimented him for his prowess in the bedroom, with Annika it was different. He wanted to please her more than he’d ever wanted to please other women he’d had affairs with. This intense desire to make her happy made him insecure in his sexual ability. There was a great irony in this, he understood, but that didn’t change the reality of his emotions.
His left arm was over her shoulders, his hand filled with her left breast while his right was busy pleasing her pussy through her jeans. As he kissed her, he felt his cock throbbing, pulsing hotly, aching to be freed from the confines of his jeans. He thought of himself as embarrassingly like some teenager feeling up a girl for the first time. What had happened to the sophisticated multimillionaire who had his choice of women? This question taunted Sven as his tongue searched for all the most sensitive places in Annika’s mouth, and his hands groped and squeezed, wanting to please her more and more with each passing second.
This is our last night in Elk’s Crossing.
The thought put a chill through Sven. He ended his passionate kiss with Annika, kissed the tip of her nose, and took his hand out from between her legs.
Chapter Eleven
Joshua stepped into the library wearing black boxer-briefs, a black T-shirt, and an old robe that had seen a few too many washings. He went straight to the liquor cart. He took ice from the bucket and put it into his lowball glass then filled it with whiskey. He felt foolish, childish, and terribly put upon.
She can’t leave. I can’t let her leave, but there’s not a goddamned thing I can do to make her stay. Shit. I hate feeling powerless.
Many, many women had traversed through his life, and while he had occasionally regretted the end of an affair, the emotions he felt those times were mere pangs of remorse. The notion—soon to be reality—that Annika would fly back to Norway and out of his life, was like a sucker punch to the stomach for Joshua.
He drank half the contents of the lowball glass in a couple quick swallows. He was refilling his glass when Sven stepped into the library.
“Good, she’s not here yet,” Sven said as he crossed the room. “Mind making me a vodka?”
“My pleasure.” Joshua put ice and vodka into a glass. “You know, when this whole thing got started, I thought it was just because she’s such a sexy woman. I’ve got to tell you, now it’s something more than that for me.”
“I’m clumsy sometimes with my English, but what you’ve just said is exactly what I feel.” He accepted the glass, clicked it lightly against Joshua’s, then took a big swallow. Sven immediately filled his glass again. “Thanks. I get the feeling that tonight is going to be equal measures of joy and sorrow.”
Joshua took another sip, enjoying the satisfying burn of the liquor going down. “She said she needed some time to get ready, so I’ll give it to her, but I feel as nervous as a teenager. I never meant for this to mean as much as it does.”
“Me, too, my friend. And I’ve got to tell you, I don’t like it. I never dreamed I’d feel this way.” He took a rather large swallow of his vodka. “From the very beginning, I thought she was beautiful, sexy. But a lot of women are beautiful and sexy, and I’ve had no trouble walking away from them…”
Joshua looked at the big Norwegian and gave him a guarded smile. “I’ve never shared a woman before. Never even thought of sharing. I can’t say why it’s so, but it seems natural with you and Annika. Not only am I not jealous of you, I find it sexy as hell to watch you with her.”
It appeared as though Sven was about to respond, but Annika stepped into the library, and all attention turned toward her.
She was wearing the strap-sleeve T-shirt she’d borrowed from Joshua, and though it was massively oversized for her, the fullness of her breasts filled out the garment. Joshua could see the size and shape of her rounded breasts and the fact that her nipples were erect. The bottom hem of the T-shirt came to the middle of her thighs. Her hair was loose, flowing over her shoulders and parted down the middle. Annika appeared a little ner
vous, a faint blush coloring her cheeks. She had touched up her makeup and lipstick. Though she was just wearing a man’s T-shirt, Joshua was certain he’d never seen a sexier apparition in all his life.
“I’m sorry it took so long. I…”
Joshua shook his head. “There’s nothing for you to apologize for.” He smiled at her. “Sven and I have waited a lifetime to be with you.”
His bold and intimate statement caused her to inhale sharply, and Joshua felt his groin stir when her breasts rose slightly and wobbled beneath the T-shirt. Joshua’s cock responded to Annika’s feminine allure, beginning to grow.
“Would you like a drink?” Sven asked.
Annika stepped forward until she was standing between the two men. She shook her head, raising her hands to put one on Joshua’s shoulder and one on Sven’s.
“I’m already drunk with want of you,” she said softly. “You intoxicate me.”
Joshua slipped his free hand around her middle and pulled her in against his body as he bent down to press his lips against hers. When she moaned softly with his kiss, his cock flared to life, tenting his underwear as it grew swiftly, lengthening and thickening with his accelerating heartbeat.
After nearly a full minute, Joshua had to remind himself that he couldn’t—or at least shouldn’t—monopolize Annika. Being in a loving ménage relationship still had unwritten rules that Joshua couldn’t always remember, especially not when lust blossomed and Annika was in his arms.
Straightening, he ended the kiss with Annika then watched as she began kissing Sven. Joshua set his drink down on the liquor cart then took Sven’s cocktail glass from him. Drinking time was over. Now it was time to give Annika more sensual pleasure than she’d ever dreamed possible.
As Annika continued kissing Sven, Joshua put his hand over her breast, watching as his fingers pressed deeply into the lush mound. The heft and firmness of her luscious breast added fuel to Joshua’s lust, enticing his erection to reach full stature. Continuing to fondle her breast, pinching and tugging on her nipple, he used his left hand to push his underwear down to the tops of his thighs, freeing his cock.
