Love Under Two Wildcatters (6 page)

She answered him with a soft hum of assent and the gentle cupping of his scrotum in her right hand.

Ryder shouted out as, hot, fast, volcanic, the climax exploded out of him, stream after stream that seemed to draw strength and vitality from every part of him. He couldn’t help the way his fingers gripped her head, the way he held her there so she would be forced to swallow even as he understood she did so willingly, even eagerly.

He shook from the force of the pleasure she’d given him, weakened in a way he rarely had been. Spent, he locked his knees, willing back his strength, needing to remain standing, and more, needing to be able to lift this angel into his arms.

Even though he’d finished, she continued to suck him, tapering her draw, until she slid his now flaccid dick from between her lips.

She looked at his cock for a long moment, then bent forward and placed a kiss on the tip. Ryder swallowed hard as his heart turned over in his chest.

It came to him slowly that the water had turned cool. He reached forward, turned it off. Then he reached down and lifted Susan up and into his arms.

“You’re very strong to be able to do that,” she said.

“You don’t weigh much.” He waited until her gaze met his. “Thank you.” The kiss he gave her felt reverent to him, because it was.

“You’re welcome.” Her smile reminded him of peaches, her cheeks bloomed just that much.

Carefully, he stepped from the shower stall with her in his arms. Colt waited for them, a fluffy towel in his hands. He had no problem turning her over to his best friend. Colt kissed her then set her on her feet.

Ryder snagged another towel and helped Colt dry Susan, then ran it quickly over his own body. Colt scooped her up again and carried her across the hall to her bedroom. Ryder stood back and watched as Colt laid their woman on her bed.

“I’ve been snooping,” his friend admitted.

“Have you now?” She raised herself on her elbows and shook her head, tossing her still damp hair behind her and off her face. Her pretty brown eyes sparkled as if she’d just spied the presents under the Christmas tree. Raising her left eyebrow, and in a tone that mocked snobbery, she asked, “And what did you find in your snooping?”

“A veritable bounty of goodies,” his friend replied. He slid open the drawer in the bedside table, then met Ryder’s gaze. “Would you like the handcuffs or the lube?”

Ryder had rarely seen such a Cheshire-cat grin on a woman’s face. “Well, now,” Ryder said, “I think I’ll let you have first choice.” He took a moment to slide his gaze over to Susan. She lay there on the bed pretty much how Colt had left her, spread out, a feast awaiting their consumption. “I’m still feeling pretty damn satisfied, myself.”

Colt nodded then reached into the drawer and pulled out a black and white tube, the brand name a rainbow of colors. He skewered Susan with a stare.

“Is this unopened because you ran out or because you’ve never had a cock in your ass?”

Ryder’s gaze was fastened on the intriguing woman, and so he caught the flare of heat in her expression and the fine tremor that shook her.

He looked down. The sight of her cunt glistening restored his cock, making it harden faster than any time he could ever recall.

“It’s a new tube.”

“Baby,” Colt began to unscrew the top of the tube, “you like having your ass played with? Having a cock buried deep in your anus? Having two cocks inside you at the same time, one in your ass and one in your cunt?”

Susan shuttered her eyes for just a moment. Her cheeks glowed anew. Ryder thought he was beginning to understand her. The lady obviously didn’t play fast and loose, but she did play, and enjoyed it.

“No,” she said at last. “I don’t like any of that stuff. I
love
it.”

Ryder caught the tone. He looked at Colt, then back at Susan.

“You love it, and you’ve been waiting for just the right two men…men who won’t damage you, but won’t coddle you, either. Would that be an accurate assessment?”

The look of longing on her face made him want to throttle every man who’d ever thought himself good enough to have her. How could they have been with her and not understood, instantly, what she needed, what she so obviously craved?

“Yes.
Yes
. I’m not some delicate flower to be treated as if I’d break at any moment.” Had she meant to reveal to them just how desperate she was for proper loving? Probably not, Ryder thought. But she had, and as far as Ryder was concerned, that was just fine. He planned to give her everything she needed and wanted and then some.

“Toss me the handcuffs.” He heard the edge in his own voice. Had he just thought he’d been satisfied? His cock reared up, hot and strong, as if sensing cunt for the first time in years.

He caught the shiny steel then took one step forward. “Do you have a paddle?”

Susan’s nipples hardened at that question. She licked her lips. “No.”

“You will have.” Two steps took him to the bed. He put one knee on the bed then reached down, took her hands, brought her wrists together, stretching them out over her head. The brass bedstead looked solid. He cuffed her in a way that would allow for her to turn onto her side…or get up onto her knees, however he and Colt decided to move her and take her.

Colt set the tube down then reached back into the drawer. He tossed a box of condoms onto the table. It, too, was brand new. His friend had the twelve-pack open in seconds. “This will let us get started. We have more in the truck.”

“We’re going to take you the way you’ve needed to be taken.” Ryder shot Colt a look, then leaned down and kissed Susan’s left nipple.

“But first, we’re going to make you come so much and scream so hard that all you’ll be able to do afterward is just lie there and let us take you, over and over again.” He thought she looked as if she’d come right there on the spot from his words alone. Ryder had just about given up ever finding a woman who’d let him and his best friend unleash their inner beasts. And here she was, lying open and ready before them.

“You’re ours now, Susan Benedict.” Colt’s voice shook with excitement. “And we’re about to show you just exactly what that means.”

Susan’s response was to spread her legs and bend her knees. “Yes, I’m yours.”

Ryder thought those were the sexiest three words he’d heard in his entire life.

* * * *

Nothing disappointed Susan more than apologetic lovers. It had taken only moments with Colt and Ryder to understand these men were different from every man she’d ever taken into her body.

Not that there had been a lot of them, of course. In her life, she’d experienced one long-term relationship with a single male in college, and then a couple of not-quite-as-long-term ménages. In each case, she’d been left wanting, needing more than they were willing, or able, to give her.

The way Colt kept his gaze on hers while he pressed a generous amount of lube onto his fingers…thank God,
finally
, men who would take what she so desperately wanted to give and give what she needed more than her next breath.

He tossed aside the tube, leaned forward, gave her anus a couple of strokes. And then,
yes
, he pushed one long, thick finger hard against that opening, spearing her, entering her, all the way in.

“Ahh!” Susan came in an explosion of bliss, her anus clenching over and over as it sought more of the fabulous friction Colt gave her when he began to finger-fuck her ass.

Ryder knelt beside her and stroked her clit, making that tiny nub go hard. She pushed her hips up, needing more. Ryder grunted, then covered her cunt with his mouth.

Lips, tongue, teeth, they all tasted her, nibbled her. She dripped from his oral attentions, and she knew it wasn’t all from him, that moisture. Colt finger-fucked her ass in a strong, steady rhythm while Ryder ate her pussy. Susan tugged on the handcuffs and came again. Every muscle in her body tensed, and she drew down and drew tight, holding the delicious sensations of orgasm, the quiver and the shiver and the gush.

“You taste good, woman. You’re such a hot little piece. Let’s see how much more you can take.”

She opened her eyes and watched Colt get more lube, coating two fingers. He gave her the devil’s grin when he extended those fingers toward her. Without hesitation, he inserted both fingers into her ass. Ryder put two fingers together, said, “Her pussy’s so sopping wet, we don’t need lube here,” and inserted them into her cunt.

Both men worked their fingers in and out of her, the motion fast and furious. Ryder bent down, used his tongue to find her clit, and sucked it into his mouth.

“Oh, God!” Susan came, the sensation so electric that she thought her pussy might just go numb with it.

“You love that.” Ryder’s voice always seemed to affect her low in her belly.

“Yes!” Eyes closed, it was all she could say. Words seemed so far away from what she felt capable of at the moment.

Then she heard the unmistakable sound of plastic tearing.

“On your knees, Susan. I’m going to fuck that pretty ass of yours now.”

Colt’s command shivered down her back, but the men gave her no time to respond. They turned her over then lifted her so that she had no choice but to get her knees under her.

“You’re so fucking ready for me.” He moved over her, and she felt the heat of his body tenting her. The brush of his latex-covered cock against her anus made her moan, the head feeling hot and hard despite the protective cover as it nudged her opening.

“Yeah, that’s it. You want to feel my cock sink into your ass, don’t you, Susie?” He gripped her ass cheeks in his big, powerful hands and spread them.

“Beg me, baby. Beg me to fuck your ass.”

No man had dared treat her this way, yet this was exactly how she’d always dreamed of being treated. Not like a delicate flower, but like a woman, a woman to be used to give pleasure as well as to be pleasured.

“Please. Oh, please, fuck me. Fuck my ass…
yes
!”

She felt his cock press against her and then sink deep. Colt grunted, the sound calling to her feminine animal, a sound of pleasure and greed.

“I’m going to ride you baby. Nice and hard.”

She had nothing to grasp, could do nothing but let go of the muscles in her hips and legs and take the reaming he gave her. In and out in a steady pace, not delicate, not tentative, but strong, sure, with throaty hums and guttural groans to let her know how good she felt to him. The sensation of his engorged cock moving in and out of her pushed her arousal impossibly high. Nothing had ever felt so good. She needed more, the rough possession stirring her arousal in a way she’d never imagined, a way that seemed to be everywhere at once, a way that turned every inch of her body, every angle, every plane, every surface into one big erogenous zone.

“You look so good with cock in your ass.” Ryder bent down. “I’m getting so hard watching him fuck your ass, Susie Q. I can hardly wait until it’s my turn, until we’re both inside you, fucking you, coming in you.”

“You were made to have our cocks in your ass, baby,” Colt grunted in cadence with his thrusts. “Yeah, that’s it, let go and just surrender. Loosen those muscles and just take it. Mmm, yes, take it all.”

The slap of his balls against her slit made her pussy sizzle. Colt increased his rhythm, his cock moving in and out of her so fast, she felt her clit and her G-spot both tingling, that place deep down where his cock hit bottom tingling, until she knew she was going to come, and come hard.

She couldn’t contain it, could do nothing but lay there, her face to the side, her shoulders pushed onto the bed, the entire bed shaking with the force of his thrusts.

“Oh, God, yes, yes, what a sweet ass, woman.
Yes
!”

The sensations of Colt’s cock pulsing in her ass pushed her over the edge. Susan screamed as she came, screamed as the storm of her orgasm caught her and held her, as wave after wave of pure, undiluted rapture burned her from the inside out. She screamed and screamed until she wondered if the bliss wouldn’t make her pass out.

Chapter 5

Susan awoke lying on her stomach. The sensation of hands moving down her back, caressing her ass, then stroking up again felt good. “Mmm,” she said.

“She lives,” Ryder said.

Susan laughed. “Oh, yeah. I’m alive.”

“I didn’t hurt you, sweetheart?” Colt asked.