Rough Riders Bundle 1(books 1, 2, 3) (73 page)

Kade canted her hips, spread her pussy open with his fingers and slammed deep. “You weren’t kiddin’. You are wet.”

“Damn straight. More.”

“Coming right up.” Kade pulled all the way out and thrust back in. She was so short he could hold on to her shoulders as he fucked her.

Jasmine’s hand disappeared between her legs and he saw her frantically rubbing her clit.

Without missing a stroke, Kade said, “You want me to do that?”

“No. I’m better at it. You do what you’re good at which is…God! Do I love a big cock. I’ll bet you can go all night, cancha, cowboy?”

“Maybe not tonight.”

She choked out a smoker’s rasping laugh.

Sweat poured down Kade’s body. He closed his eyes. It’d been a couple of months since he’d had sex; he knew he wouldn’t last long. Damn. Should he hold off? How much longer before she came? And why didn’t he care, like he did with his other lovers?

Because this is pure animalistic fucking. You’re following her lead.

Colt wandered back in, still stark naked, sipping from a bottle of vodka. He flopped on the dilapidated easy chair. “Jasmine, baby, I’m here watching another man ramming his cock into your greedy pussy.”

She moaned. Her hand moved faster between her legs.

“I oughta come over there and shove my dick in your mouth again. That’d get you off. Especially if I came on your face while he’s coming in your cunt.”

Kade hissed, “Jesus, Colt, do you fuckin’ mind?”

“She loves it when I give her a play-by-play of what I’m gonna do to her next. She loves it even better when I watch another man or two fuckin’ her.” Colt tipped his bottle to Kade. “But a little pain will make her come like you wouldn’t believe.”

Jasmine whimpered.

“What? No way.”

“Trust me, she wants it. Bad. Smack her ass.”

Kade kept plunging deep. He gritted out, “Is that what you want?”

“Yes, goddamn it. Smack it. Make it burn.”

He’d stepped into the world of the surreal. He’d never done anything like this. Kade released her shoulders, spread his right hand across the globe of her ass and swatted her.

“Yes!”

“Do it again,” Colt said. “Lower. Harder. By her pussy.”

Kade loaded up and whacked her again.

“Almost there, Colt, please. That is so good.”

Colt?
This chick was aware Colt wasn’t the one fucking her, wasn’t she?

Two hard smacks and she started to come. When her spasming pussy muscles clamped down on his cock, he blew like a geyser.

After his head quit spinning, he staggered back. Whoa. Getting off besides by his own hand was always good, but that was…weird. Disjointed. Fast.

Colt went to Jasmine. Kade disposed of the condom and grabbed a beer from the kitchen.

When he returned to the living room, Jasmine was reclined on the coffee table, her legs spread wide. Colt was on his knees with his face buried in her pussy.

From where he stood, he saw Colt’s head moving and Jasmine’s absolute rapture. Colt twisted and plucked Jasmine’s big nipples with one hand and had three fingers plunging in and out of her ass. The scene shouldn’t have turned Kade on, but it did. His cock stirred. By the time Colt made her come, Kade was completely hard again.

Jasmine sat up with a shameless smile. “Ready for round two?”

“Whatcha got in mind?”

Colt grabbed two condoms and tossed him one. “She wants both of us at the same time, you fuckin’ her tits, me in her ass. Lube is right here. Let’s take this in the bedroom.”

In Colt’s room, Jasmine stretched out on the bed, letting her legs dangle to the floor. Kade straddled her waist and she played with her nipples as he lubed the valley of her cleavage.

Looking at her face, Kade realized he hadn’t kissed her. He didn’t want to kiss her.

Colt said, “Ready, baby?”

“I was born ready.” She arched when Colt impaled her. “Oh that’s good. Better than your fingers. Better than that dildo you used last night.”

“Honey, that wasn’t a dildo, that was your buddy Leroy.”

“That explains his limp dick then.”

They both laughed and Kade was clueless as to why that was so damn funny.

Kade held her tits together and eased his cock into the channel he’d created. Oh man. The lube made it slippery. She was a much tighter fit here than her cunt. As he glided in and out, his balls brushed her belly. He said, “Pinch your nipples harder.”

Jasmine liked being told what to do. She tried to lick the cockhead with his every upstroke. When she began to moan, he glanced over his shoulder and saw Colt playing with her clit as his cock tunneled in and out of her ass.

Colt grinned drunkenly at Kade. “Ain’t this great? Ain’t Jasmine the best ever?”

“Yeah, she’s something all right.”

Colt thrust so hard the next four times, Jasmine’s body slid up the bed.

“Wait. This isn’t working for me, fellas.”

Kade and Colt both stopped moving.

She slapped Kade’s ass. “Scoot up. Let’s see how much of that big dick I can get in my mouth. Then I can play with your balls. God, I love fat, furry balls like these.”

He positioned his knees beside her head. He put his hands flat on the mattress and slowly fed his cock into her eager mouth. Jesus. Although he preferred to get a blowjob without wearing a condom, it was still fucking hot to watch the length disappear until her nose was buried in his pubic hair and his heavy balls dangled by her chin.

When he eased back, she said, “I can’t suck, but I can do this.” She rolled his sac between her fingers like she was throwing dice.

“Damn. That’s good.”

She giggled.

He’d gotten into a steady rhythm, a fast plunge past the soft palate to the back of her throat, followed by the teasing scrape of her teeth as he withdrew. Sweat dripped down his chest and landed on her forehead. It was right there. Right
there
. He said, “Suck it now. Suck it hard.”

Jasmine hollowed her cheeks and wormed two fingers in his ass as he started to come.

“Motherfuckin’ hell, woman, what are you doin’!”

She giggled again and pumped her fingers deep as his cock emptied into the condom.

The bedroom door burst open.

Kane said, “Well, well, what do we have here? A fuckin’ party? Can I join in?”

Colt laughed. “Always room for one more, eh Jasmine?”

She moaned around Kade’s cock and it sent a tingle straight to his balls. He tried to pull out but she bit down, evidently wanting his cock right where it was.

“Don’t pay no mind to me, I’ll just be getting acquainted with this pussy. Oh look. It’s all wet. Has it been crying for someone to pay attention to it?”

Kade glanced over his shoulder as his twin dropped to his knees beside the bed and started slurping Jasmine’s clit.

She arched her neck and Kade eased his throbbing dick out of her mouth past those deadly teeth. “God, yes, suck hard. Fuck my pussy with your fingers too,” she said to Kane.

Kane bit and sucked her clit, ramming what looked like his whole hand in her cunt.

Jasmine screamed; Kane kept sucking and Colt said, “Jesus. I can feel her coming. Her ass is tightening around my cock like a fuckin’ vise. Can’t hold off.” He groaned and threw his head back.

Kade scooted off the bed and whipped the spent condom in the trash.

Colt dismounted like he’d hopped off a buckin’ horse and clapped Kane on the back. “Time for double trouble. I’ll be back.” He stumbled from the room with his bottle.

Then Kade noticed not only was Kane naked, he already wore a condom.

Jasmine sat up. “You guys really are identical.” Her gaze lingered on Kane’s cock. “In every way.”

“Do you know how unbelievably fuckin’ hot it is how much you love giving and taking pleasure? Very few women are so uninhibited. You’re the ultimate fantasy woman.”

Jesus, Kane. Lay it on a little thick why don’t you?
He didn’t need to bother. Jasmine was a sure thing.

Why did that bother him? Isn’t that what he was supposed to want? Wasn’t that why he was here?

But he missed the burning glances. The flirtatious banter. The accidental touches. That slow buildup of lust until you hit the combustion point. That was his ultimate fantasy these days.

“Far as fantasies go, I have one of being fucked at the same time by identical twins. Looking over my shoulder and seeing the face of the man taking my ass is the same face as the man that’s in front of me fucking my pussy.”

Kane grinned. “It’s your lucky day. The McKay twins are here to make your dream come true.” He leaned forward and gave her a sloppy, noisy kiss.

Whoa. Kade had no desire to kiss Jasmine. Ever.

“We’ll make you a Jasmine sandwich,” Kane teased.

She giggled.

“Hey, bro, you mind takin’ the rear? I wanna suck these titties while I’m hitting the fuckin’
Jazz
-pot here.”

Jasmine giggled again.

His brother tossed him a condom.

Kade lay back on the bed, resting on his elbows. Jasmine threw a leg over Kade’s hip, aligning her hole with Kade’s cock. Kade pulled her ass cheeks wide and pushed the broad head past that puckered pink opening and into the channel.

She made a happy sounding moan and leaned back, putting her hands on the mattress by Kade’s ribs and bounced on his dick like it was a pogo stick.

Kane aimed and drove into her pussy. He set the rhythm, he’d thrust forward then Kade would bump his hips back. Kane lifted Jasmine’s tits and slurped her nipples.

Jasmine was into it; Kane was into it. Kade just wanted the whole fucking thing to end. What’d started out as a sexy romp had become tiresome. Emotionless. A into B—then B switches places and C goes into B. It was mechanical sex. No anticipation. No lingering touches or unexpected caresses or slow, sweet kisses. No…connection.

Christ. He must be a fucking loser if he’d rather be rolling in the sheets playing kissy-face with some nameless woman than participating in a threesome with an uninhibited stripper.

The action increased. Kane pumped his hips, Jasmine started to come, Kane shouted and came.

Kade wondered if they’d notice that he hadn’t come. In fact, his dick was semi-soft.

Jasmine laughed, lifted off Kade’s pole and rolled onto Kane, keeping his cock inside her, biting his neck like a pesky little dog.

Definitely time to go.

Kade met his cousin at the door. A bleary eyed Colt swayed into the doorframe and swigged the last of the vodka, before tossing the bottle to the floor. “You leaving already? We’re just getting started.”

“She wore me out. See you guys in the mornin’.” Kade showered and locked himself in his room. When he heard Jasmine screaming and the headboard banging into the wall again, he found the ear plugs he used at the gun range and hoped they’d muffle the sounds.

*

The next morning
Kade rolled out of bed at five-thirty. He started the coffee and shoveled down a bowl of Lucky Charms. The house was disgusting. Dirty dishes piled on the counters. Empty beer bottles and cans everywhere. The garbage overflowed in the corner. He was half-afraid he’d see spent condoms and empty wrappers in the living room.

His brother stumbled in and headed straight for the coffee. “Man. I’m gonna be dragging ass today. What’re we doin’?”

“Dad said fixin’ fence and the baler.”

Kane groaned.

“Whose turn is it to clean up the house?”

“I dunno. Colt’s probably. That’s why it’s a fuckin’ mess.”

“I’m sick of it. He can clean the place up tonight after chores or I’m changing the locks and he can sleep in the fuckin’ barn like the animal he is.”

“Right, like that’ll happen. Think he said something about Jasmine bringing some friends over tonight.”

“Great. Then I won’t be sticking around.”

“Why not?”

“Don’t mention it to Dad today, but I told Uncle Darren I’d check out the problems he’s havin’ with that old Chevy of Grandpop’s. Uncle Harland ain’t any help because he’s tryin’ to keep an eagle eye on Dag. I’m surprised Dag wadn’t here last night to join in the debauchery.”

His brother scowled. “He and Colt got into it last week. Knock-down, drag-out fistfight at Ziggy’s. Both drunk as shit. They ain’t talkin’. For now. Won’t last. Hell, they neither one of ’em probably remember. Don’t know which one of ’em is in worse shape. They both drink too goddamn much.”

“Ain’t the pot calling the kettle black, is it, bro?”

Kane shook his head. “I know when to stop.”

Kade studied his brother. They might look exactly alike, but contrary to what Jasmine said, it wasn’t like looking in a mirror. He and Kane were polar opposites in many respects.

“So how was your date with…what was her name? You were home early.”

“Skylar? Nice woman.” Kane stared into his coffee cup. “Too nice if you know what I mean. Probably be a dozen dinner dates before I’d get invited into her bed. I decided she wasn’t worth it.”

“We’re getting cynical. If it ain’t easy, we don’t want it. And if it’s too easy, it ain’t worth nothin’ either.”

“Speak for yourself. I like havin’ pussy flashed in my face all the goddamn time. And when did you designate yourself the moral compass for the whole damn house?”