Day, Xondra - Menage on the Prairie (Siren Publishing Ménage and More) (12 page)

His arms, so big, so strong. Falling into him, Kate suddenly felt warm, too warm. She looked up at the barn’s ceiling and everything spun ’round and ’round. She was spinning, out of control, falling into a dark hole. The last thing she remembered was going limp, limp like a rag doll. That was a funny thought.

* * * *

“I think it was the heat,” explained Ryan. Kate now lay upon the bed back inside the house. With eyes closed, cheeks flushed, she looked much less threatening and more, if anything, like a lost soul. He was reminded of himself.

Kate was the innocent in all this. Truly she hadn’t known what she was getting into when she made the decision to come and marry Joe. Ryan was certain that if she had, her good sense would have taken over and she would have declined.

“Is she okay?” asked Joe, a worried looked slashed across his face. “It’s nothing serious is it? I could fetch the doctor.”

“I think she’ll be fine. Just wet a washcloth and hand it to me.” Ryan touched Kate’s cheek. He was sure she’d be okay physically, but emotionally was a whole other matter of concern. It was the second that he was sure that caused her to collapse, the heat being secondary.

“If anything happens to her, I’ll blame myself,” muttered Joe, pacing the small room.

“Kate,” whispered Ryan, calling to her. She didn’t respond. “Kate.” Again, nothing.

He looked to Joe. “I guess for now we just wait.”

* * * *

Kate stirred at first, then she opened her eyes and there was a man, a very handsome man but more boyish than anything.

He sat on the bed, holding her hand and at first, she didn’t remember who he was.

With his shirt half unbuttoned she spied a nicely defined, tanned chest and deep down something stirred within her.

“She’s awake.” Then she realized it was Ryan, Joe’s Ryan, and how she had stumbled upon the two men kissing in the barn.

She reached out and touched Ryan’s chest. She’d always liked Ryan. He was a stark contrast to Joe, who was the stronger one, the dominant one of the two.

Ryan felt soft, smooth under her touch. His gaze, warm and soulful, looked at her as if wondering what she was about to do next.

“Kate, I was so worried.” Joe was now kneeling at the edge of the bed.

Looking from one to the other, she then came to a realization. It was as if everything she had known all along had come crystal clear.

“Kiss me,” she ordered.

Both men looked at her and then to each other.

Joe leaned into her first but she stopped him with one hand against his chest while the other still toyed with Ryan. “No, both of you.” It seemed the perfect solution to their problem.

Their mouths merged, becoming one.

Joe broke away briefly. “I love you both,” he murmured.

Joe loved her, he loved Ryan, and she knew she could grow to love both of them and perhaps Ryan would in time grow to love her.

Ryan groaned when she reached between his legs to encase his swollen bulge with her hand. She repeated this gesture with Joe. And out of total curiosity she desperately wanted to see the two men together, doing things that for most would have been taboo. She throbbed at the sheer thought, it was maddening.

“I want to see you together.”

“Kate, you don’t have to be okay with it,” said Joe, casting her an odd look.

“I want to see what you guys do with one another. Show me.”

Joe looked to Ryan, who shrugged his shoulder then stood.

Kate was enthralled with the scene unfolding before her. She watched the two men merge in a standing position. Their arms entwined each other, and when they kissed the first time, she held her breath.

Shirts were pealed from hot, sweaty skin and, now bare-chested, both men held each other firm in the other’s arms.

Kate felt the hot, burning desire down below increase in its intensity. Her nipples hardened and through the fabric of her chest she rubbed them, her buds now swollen, begging for their own attention.

She watched Joe fall to his knees in front of Ryan. And when he lowered Ryan’s trousers she stifled a moan at what was revealed to her for the first time.

She need them both, she wanted them both. But could she even take two men at once? She harkened her thoughts back to a time once when she discovered a book in her father’s library. He must have meant to have kept it hidden, but there it was right out in the open, sitting on the top of his desk.

Thumbing through the pages of the black leather-bound book, she was in total awe at what she had found.

Page after page there were illustrations of a couple in various sexual situations, one of which included two women and a man. She remembered putting the book back where she had found it, terrified her father would find out that she had looked at something that wasn’t meant for her eyes.

After Ryan had released Joe, the two men stood before her, each in a very high and obvious state of arousal. Goodness gracious, what had she gotten herself into?

Chapter Ten

Joe licked his lips, looking at Kate. He coiled one arm around Ryan’s waist and pulled the guy close to him. Feeling Ryan, sliding up against him, his penis throbbed to no end. “I think it’s time you shed your clothes,” he said to Kate. “We’ll help you.”

Now totally and unabashedly naked, she lay there before him looking like a goddess. He’d take control now, he was the dominant one of the three and when he reached down between Kate’s legs, slipping a thick finger between her moist lips, he knew she’d be his forever.

She laced her hotness around him and when he slid in a second finger she spread her legs, yielding to him.

“Have you ever?” he asked Ryan. Instinct told Joe that it was possible that Ryan had never been with a woman sexually.

“Never,” replied Ryan.

Joe spread Kate’s legs wide. With one finger he flicked her hardening nub. “See that,” he explained to Ryan. “Touch her there.”

Kate groaned, her hips bucked slightly when Ryan made contact.

“That’s it, just like that. Slip a finger inside while you play with her. That’ll make her feel so good.”

Keeping his eyes on Ryan and his manipulations with Kate, Joe moved upward, guiding his hardness toward Kate’s mouth.

“That’s it, open your mouth and take it inside. Just like that, good girl.” Joe felt her envelop him, her tongue gliding his length. “Everything’s going to be fine. We’ll take good care of you.”

She nodded, looking up at him. Her mouth wrapped around him.

“She’s so hot and tight,” said Ryan. “Can I stick it in her?” He looked to Joe for approval.

“Kate, would you like Ryan to stick his hot dick inside you?” asked Joe.

She nodded, groaning.

He looked to Ryan. “That’s a yes.”

* * * *

This was his first time with a woman and he liked it, a lot!

His curiosity now piqued, Ryan drew closer to Kate. He desperately wanted to feel what it was like to be inside that hot, pink tunnel. Taking aim, he pressed into her, all the time watching her lips swallow his hard-on one inch at a time.

She writhed against him, taking him deeper. She wanted it just as bad as he did. “Oh, that’s good,” he said, sinking into her hot center.

“It’s very good,” added Joe, sliding in and out of Kate’s mouth. “I bet that tight ass feels great, too.”

Ryan imagined that if it was anything near what he was feeling currently, it’d be fantastic and then some. But for now he enjoyed Kate’s hot gash sliding up and down on his dick. Damn! She was so wet, he could feel her dripping onto his balls as they slapped against her ass.

Pulling all the way out, he looked down at her gaping hole. He reached down with one hand, sticking two fingers inside, he brought them up to his mouth and tasted them just before he went deep inside her again.

“I want some of that.” Joe stood next to him as he drilled in and out of her.

Now standing back, stroking himself, Ryan watched as Joe assumed position between Kate’s legs. Saddling up behind Joe, he reached around, massaging Joe’s chest.

“That’s great,” murmured Joe.

Joe’s tight muscular ass pressed back against him. He’d never thought much about doing Joe but now he wondered if Joe would let him.

Wetting one finger in his mouth, he reached down and slid it between Joe’s buttocks, feeling for the tight sphincter. Pressing gently, Joe let out a deep guttural moan, but he didn’t protest.

Working him, he prodded a little until Joe loosened slightly, allowing him entry with a second finger.

“You’re driving me crazy back there,” said Joe. “Man, you wanna stick it in me?”

“Yeah, very much so,” whispered Ryan, his free handing jerking himself.

Kate sat up in bed slightly. She smiled, one brow raised high. “Do him hard, Ryan.” She covered one hand over her mouth as if what she said was highly naughty. “Teach him a lesson.”

“Yeah,” chimed Joe, his breathing rough and haggard. “I’ve been a very naughty boy. I need to be punished.”

Ryan nodded. “You’ve been bad, very bad.” Grasping his dick, he slid it between Joe’s cheeks. “Take it like a man, you know you want it.”

* * * *

Ryan was going to split him wide open.

Feeling that thick dick sliding into his virgin ass, he jumped ahead just a fraction, sinking deeper into Kate.

Joe bit down on his bottom lip. It hurt like nothing else he had ever experienced. Is this what Ryan had felt every time they’d done it?

On the receiving end, he grunted, feeling every hard inch. “Man, easy.” He winced, hoping that it would feel better soon.

“Just let me in, baby,” said Ryan, his breath hot on Joe’s ear. “Let me in, open up that tight, little hole of yours.”

* * * *

Kate looked on in awe. With her pussy stuffed with Joe’s cock, every time he bucked ahead reacting to Ryan penetrating him, she felt a surge of adrenaline rush through her. It was like she was fucking Joe at the same time.

She rubbed her swollen bud with her fingers. Gracious, at any time she felt like she was going to explode, this was foreign. Never with Darcy had she experienced such pleasure.

“You like that?” she asked, her voice taunting Joe. “I bet that big dick feels great inside you.”

He nodded, a look of pain mixed with pleasure forged into his eyes. “I’ve never felt anything like it.”

Kate slid from the bed, her hot center tingling with excitement and wanton lust. Standing next to the two men, she explored them, caressed them, licked them in places she had only ever fantasized about.

“On your back,” ordered Ryan, pushing Joe forward. He looked to Kate. Straddle his face.”

Ryan was definitely the man now in control. He grabbed her, kissing her deep, slapping her ass playfully as she climbed back onto the bed, assuming position over Joe’s eager mouth.

When Joe’s hot, writhing tongue connected first with her down there, she gasped. “Keeping doing it just
like that.” This was about her pleasure, pure and simple.

Seeing Joe splayed on the bed, now in her former
position, she wanted to laugh. It was all just so dirty, so wickedly dirty. But she liked it, she liked it a lot.