Giddy Up (11 page)

Their flirting chatter before and
during his trip to her family’s company in Osaka had been
enjoyable, harmless fun. By the end of his trip, after an anonymous
night of sex, she’d wanted much more with him. Sakura had fulfilled
fantasies for them both in acting the submissive geisha, but never
considered how her deception had been for Matt.

“I’m sorry, you must’ve been angry
with me once you realized I was the woman beneath all the makeup.”
With all the happiness in her life, she was genuinely upset for
having caused him any disruption.

“No, I was never angry. There was a
moment when I called out your name while we had sex and I was
pissed. A man never gets the name of his partner wrong when they’re
in a vulnerable position like sex, prostitute or not. The only
reason I have for it happening is how badly I wanted the geisha to
be you. When I found out, all I could think of was how to get you
here. Now you are and I don’t want to let you go.”

At first it was a gentle connection
between them, but rather quickly their kiss turned to a pursuit for
something else. The tip of her tongue slid out and teased the seam
of Matt’s, and it was as if a flood gate had opened. Tongues
tangled and twirled around each other, slipping into his mouth and
tempting his to follow back into her’s.

They knew she wanted them and would
have their way with her, soon she hoped.

Leaning back in Ted’s arms until
her head was upside down and almost in his brother’s lap, their
kiss deepened even further. Despite having recently experienced
glorious orgasms, she was hungry for them again. They made
everything except them fade away.

With a look, a touch or a word, her
heart beat faster. Tightened nipples followed and, thanks to her
piercing, she was ready for one of them to take her. She waited for
the command for her to strip and mount their hard cocks, condom or
not, but they hadn’t said a word, nor would they.

The Wilson brothers were true
gentleman cowboys. Sakura had a feeling they wouldn’t do anything
until she opened the door and said something. Well, she’d done
something pretty close to that at the shelter, now what?

“What, oh dear,” she murmured as
Ted gently pulled her away from kissing Matt and shifted her legs
until they were spread on either side of his hips. The pommel was
in her back and pushed her chest up even further and left her head
to rest along his horse’s neck. She dropped her arms along the
horse’s side in a bid for balance. It was a useless move, but she
needed to do something to stop from feeling as if she were seconds
away from falling to the ground.

While she and Matt had been
occupied with a delightful tongue dance, Ted had unbuttoned her
blouse and spread it open. She hadn’t bothered to put her bra back
on for the easy ride back to the ranch and right then was pleased
she hadn’t. Feeling free and decadent, she almost giggled with her
breasts open to the sun riding high in the big blue sky.

“Present your breasts to me,
princess,” Ted murmured while running a finger down the center of
her chest down to her belly button.

“I’ll fall,” she told him her
insecurity, but was intrigued by the saucy command.

“I won’t let you fall, promise.” He
gripped her waist with both hands and she knew she was
secure.

Trusting him, she carefully brought
her hands up to her breasts. Cupping them allowed her to run her
thumbs across her nipples and caused them to pebble even further.
The strokes may have been to tempt him but it also excited her,
making her legs grip his waist even tighter.

“Pinch them for us. Pinch, twist,
and pull until you want to scream.” Ted told her what to do and
when she turned to look at Matt, she could see they both wanted to
see her play with her nipples.

At the center of their attention
was exactly where she wanted to be. Accepting that particular point
and being there sent her passion even closer to releasing. Fine,
they could excite her beyond belief, but she could do the same to
them and hopefully make them break.

Using her forefingers, she ran them
around each of her nipples, slowly enough to draw their eyes to her
breasts. Once she had their focused attention, Sakura started to
strum the tips before going back to circling. Back and forth she
went, then she found what she wanted. The green and hazel of their
eyes had all but disappeared into black.

She had their attention and
need.

Pinching the tips lightly, she gave
a slight tug and circled them again. A moan floated around her and
she pinched again.

From there the calculated seduction
was forgotten. She needed one of them, hopefully both, to take her
to the ground and take her, lack of condom be damned.

Desire took over and she plucked at
the tips, pinching and pulling on them until she was seconds from
slipping her hand down to her pussy and making herself
come.

Ted leaned down and nudged one of
her hands out the way. Not knowing what else to do with it, she
gripped his hair as he teased the hard-tipped nipple with his
tongue. Circling the hard nub over and over again, Ted made her
gasp when he used his back teeth to gnaw on the sensitive
flesh.

He pulled the trapped nipple away
from her breast and muttered to his brother, “Tasty
morsel.”

In that moment she knew she was a
truly wicked woman. Almost nude and open for whatever they had
planned to do with her. She knew she wouldn’t be
disappointed.

“Looks like it,” Matt said as he
leaned over to resume their lip lock. He took her moan of pleasure
then drew another when he ran a finger down the stretched and
exposed line of her throat. Every touch of theirs was seductive and
left her head spinning. Their passion encouraged hers to rise up
and act the temptress for them. Sharing the pleasure between them
was a moment of pure joy she never wanted to end.

Sakura gripped both their heads and
held on. She had no idea where they were headed, but knew she’d
enjoy the ride.

With the vast amount of body parts,
some covered and others not, she wasn’t sure who touched her where
and it didn’t matter. Right then she was cherished and wanted. One
of their fingers found her jeans-covered clit, and suddenly her
slit was pulsating wildly with need. The digit moved in a firm and
decisive circle. She was close to coming when a vibration rumbled
along her thigh and liquid heat pooled in her pussy.

She wondered about how one minute
she’d discovered more about them being together, and the next she
was a breath away from climaxing, and couldn’t think. With a gentle
kiss and a delightful twisting tug on her nipples, the tremors
built again. They ran up her leg and she came with a
scream.

While trying to catch her breath,
it came to her how Matt and Ted were her yin and yang, only they
handled her with soft yet naughty touches. Smiling over the
realization, she opened her eyes to share the news, and found
herself held tightly in Ted’s arms.

Running his hand up and down her
side, soothing her ravished nerves, he shared what had set him on a
path to break her apart.

“Your breasts were free, bouncing
with the ride, and then you pressed the loose mounds against me. I
couldn’t take it anymore. They’re delicious balls of flesh.” Ted
squeezed one firmly and leaned down to lick the trapped hard tip
poking out from between his fingers before he finished speaking. “I
couldn’t ignore them, not knowing they were basically naked with
one thin layer of clothes separating me from them. I’m weak in
their presence.”

She found nothing weak about Ted or
Matt. However, she liked the idea he found it hard to ignore her
breasts, especially since she got off on how well his teeth worked
them over. Her nipple still tingled from his supposed failing. No,
she’d take even more of how he handled them, without
question.

“Should I burn my bras?” Sakura
offered a joking solution to spread the fun even
further.

“It’s a great idea, although I
think you need to wear one when out and about the ranch. Your
breasts are a tempting sight for any red-blooded male, and we have
quite a few of them who work for us. They’re already checking you
out while you’re out there tagging with us.” Matt almost sounded
territorial and she liked hearing the tone in his words.

“But you can ditch them when we’re
inside—shoot, you can go naked if you’d like. You definitely won’t
hear us complain about seeing you walking bare around the house.”
Ted was wicked and she liked that about him. Maybe one day she’d
surprise them and do just that; otherwise, no, she wasn’t much of a
nudist.

“I think I’ll save walking around
in the nude as a surprise. You two might get tired of seeing my
curvy backside if I do it too often.” She was proud of her body and
knew they enjoyed it. There was proof poking her thigh.

“That’s impossible, sweetheart.”
Matt reached over and plucked her from his brother’s lap, and
draped her over his. The move looked effortless by his strength,
but she could feel the power radiating off his body with waves of
heat.

Feeling frisky, she unbuttoned
enough of his shirt to drop a kiss on a pec. Matt took a deep
breath and his chest swelled at the light touch. It was odd, but
she was in control of the man who lifted her as if she were a
feather. Releasing a third button, she moved his shirt to the side.
She licked the pebbled nipple and strummed the other. He groaned
and tightened his hold around her back.

Tilting her head to the side, she
took his tender flesh between her front teeth. Worrying the trapped
nipple, she looked up and found his eyes glued to where they were
connected. There was fire burning in his eyes and she wondered how
far she could push him before it raged out of control.

Sakura trailed her thumb from his
other nipple down to his bellybutton and started to tease beneath
the waistband of his jeans. The belt was practical, but it made it
difficult to take her seduction any further. She settled on running
her fingers over the jean covered hard-on. She wanted to sit on
him, take him in her pussy, and ride him to climax.

“Play time is over, you two. We
need to get back. The HVAC contractor is at the ranch. He has the
special filter you requested and the other parts as well. He says
he’s ready to finish installing. Saki, he suggested having you
specifically on site when he does the final testing of the
system.”

Disappointed, she looked over at
Ted to suggest a slight delay, only he was putting his mobile back
in his pocket. Finally she knew where the rumble along her leg came
from.

“It was your phone pushing my
climax to the edge!”

“What?” Ted queried as he gathered
Star’s reins, which he’d wrapped around his ankle. Matt finished
buttoning her blouse and attempted to tuck it into her jeans, then
settled her back on her saddle.

“The urgency of my climax surprised
me and I couldn’t figure out why. Well, I remember these shudders
rushing from my thigh directly to my pussy. They must have been
Ted’s phone vibrating.” Sakura put her feet in the stirrups and was
pleased to have figured out the mystery, sort of. Actually, she was
looking and had found a diversion. She needed to somehow ignore her
disappointment at being denied further play.

There was plenty of time for them
to be together, particularly when there were condoms
handy.

Over the last seven weeks of work,
the project to get the Big W Ranch in line with the Japanese
government’s tracking requirements to approve import of their beef
was finished.

They had close to a hundred and
fifty calves tagged, and all newborns from this point on would join
the program. An electronic pseudo-passport would be digitally
created for each animal and follow every aspect of their life on
the ranch. It was time consuming, but worth it.

Each calf had been tagged in both
ears. It was a just-in-case scenario if one was ever lost. Under an
individual identification code, everything from who its parents
were, the color of its coat, unusual markings if any, what it was
fed, how illnesses were treated, and much more would be
noted.

The program was one she’d created,
and each time she installed it she tweaked it to fit individual
operations. She was proud to see how well the program worked. The
Big W was her first installation outside of Japan and she
considered it a success.

Sakura had been content to work in
her family’s beef supply business, but nothing else. In order to
survive, she’d found an area interesting to her and stuck with it.
After much hard work, she’d built a program the Japanese government
could approve. She’d actually received their official stamp of
approval.

What she ultimately created was a
system importers could use which would help them adhere to Japan’s
new tough beef regulations instead of waiting until they landed
only to be rejected.

Coming to Montana had been one of
many firsts. She knew it would’ve been more difficult without Ted
and Matt to help keep her grounded. Together, they’d worked through
setbacks, technical glitches, and celebrated the positive feedback
and successes.