Giddy Up (13 page)

“Well now, howdy, princess,” Ted
offered with surprise and a dirty grin spreading across his
face.

“I’m happy my sexy little geisha
made it all the way to the Big W.” Matt’s words matched his smile
and helped ease any nervous excitement she had in moving forward
with them. They were meant to be together.

“Gentlemen, we need to talk about
what happens next. We’ve worked and played with each other. I feel
like I know you intimately, even though we haven’t had intercourse,
and I respect you both because you haven’t pushed me. However, if
I’m honest and I am nothing but, I wish you had.” She shook her
head and wondered where the comment had come from, but she already
knew and went on before anything else came to mind.

“You two are what I want. All of
this and more is what I want. With you two, every day is an
adventure. Despite the excitement, both good and bad, the ranch is
where I’d like to settle down and start the next phase of my life.
I think it’s a good place for a family to grow and expand. With you
two and me, it feels like home.”

“Expand?”

“What are you saying, Sakura?” Matt
started to move closer, but she quickly put her hand up to stop
him. She wasn’t done. There was still some stuff she needed to say
out loud. She wanted them to know where she stood in their
relationship. From this point on no one would tell her what to do.
They would make the decisions together.

“Please, listen to me.” She smiled
at the confused and yet pleased look both men wore. They’d talk
about children later. She was happy to know they were all
interested in having them at some point, just not yet. They all
weren’t ready to travel that road and she wanted them to be on the
same page when they did. Soon, though, she could feel a desire to
move on in that way as well.

“Now the project is officially
finished, I’m here for myself and I’d like to stay with you, as
your woman. Really, it’s simple. I love you both very much, and
can’t imagine going back to living the way I used to. The life I
was living wasn’t the one I wanted or chose, but the one my parents
planned for me.” The smiles on their faces were all the assurance
she needed to go on.

“I’m going to start a consultancy
business and the three of us will be together, as one. I put my
heart and pleasure into your capable hands and will always fulfill
your desires, except for one. Your club. I’m all for experimenting
with what gives us all pleasure. Toys, bondage, bring them on. In
fact, I’m looking forward to it. However, others joining in? That
would be no, not ever.”

“Good,” claimed Ted as he walked
over and helped her stand up. “We aren’t about to share you with
anyone else, either. There was a time when it turned us on to watch
someone else pleasure our partner, but you’re different. You’re not
a fuck buddy. You’re special and we couldn’t handle it without
hurting the other guy who touched you.”

“We’re done with the club. You’re
the only one we want or need in our bed,” Matt stated as he moved
to stand behind her. “You picked the perfect night to wear your
geisha stuff. Go ahead, Ted, show Sakura the brand we had made for
her.”

“Brand? Isn’t that what’s burned
onto an animal? I love you both, but I won’t have your names
tattooed on my backside or burned into my flesh. No way,” she
assured them, although wondered if the ink bit was true. She’d seen
a few done well, artistically interesting tattoos.

Maybe…no. They’re nice for others,
but it wasn’t for her.

“Yes, it’s a brand, but nothing
like those. This one is special. It’s a cowboy’s love brand to seal
our hearts with yours. No burning, it’s a piece of jewelry we had
made for your clit ring,” Ted added as he held out his hand for her
to see what was draped over his fingers.

There was a set of at least six
gold chains of various lengths dangling from a small clip with
their ranch’s distinctive W’s and bells attached to each
length.

“It’s beautiful, delicate.” She ran
her finger over the delicate strands and let them drip away with a
jingle. Sakura gave the bundle a little shake to hear the sound
again. “They make an exquisite tinkling jingle.”

“With this brand, we are marking
you as belonging to us, to the Big W Ranch,” Matt said with quiet
confidence and ran his finger softly down her neck. “You belong to
us, with us. This brand will help us hear you and, at the same
time, encourage your passion to rise to the surface.”

“I don’t need help with that, I’m
already ready for your attention.”

“Remember our night in Osaka and
the comb you wore with bells on it? Every move we made had them
ringing and I liked hearing them as we played.”

Matt reached out and let the gold
strands drip down his finger, ending with a jingle. “Later, once I
was back here I’d be hard as a rock just holding the comb. I wanted
you so fucking bad. Since you pierced this adorable nub, we decided
bells were called for to make sure when we hear you coming, we’re
hard and ready to please you.”

“Will you put the brand on for me?”
Sakura stood completely still as Matt untied her obi then removed
it from around her waist, and turned to place it on the chair. She
was glad to have left the shoes and socks behind. They weren’t part
of the sexy image she wanted to share with them on that
particularly special night.

Reaching up, she pulled the
chopsticks from her hair, letting the inky blackness fall around
her shoulders. The last item to go was her kimono and the silken
bag filled with condoms.

“Shit, Matt, you were right. The
red painted nipples are fucking hot.”

Matt put his hands under her
breasts and strummed the hard tips with his thumbs. They grew
harder and seemed to stand out further from her chest. It made her
want to thrust them out for more attention from his hands and hoped
his mouth wouldn’t take long to follow.

She enjoyed being at the center of
her men’s attention, especially when it was with their passionate
natures at the forefront. They adored every part of her body and
made it easy for her to see she was perfectly formed, for them and
her.

Ted kneeled in front of her—she
wanted whatever he offered. When he leaned forward, his hot breath
teased her pussy, and it quivered with need. She could feel
moisture, the proof of her excitement, start to pool.

Reaching out, she braced herself
with her hands on his head as he teased the excited flesh with his
tongue. She didn’t trust her legs to hold her up under their
pleasurable assault.

There he was, exactly where she
wanted him. His mouth was in the right place with the perfect
pressure and she wanted to hold him there until she came. An orgasm
was hovering for a release and she wasn’t ready for him to go when
he pulled his mouth away. With one last flick from his tongue, he
fastened the brand onto her ring.

A few seconds passed before he let
the chains go and she was lost. The weight from the gold piece
pulled gently on her nub and was beyond anything she’d ever
experienced. It was delightful and wicked at the same time.
Thrilled by the sentiment behind their gift worked on her heart,
everything else had her lust fired up.

All she wanted to do was explode
with a moan.

“Are you all right?” Ted sounded
worried and draped the strands over a finger, lifting them
up.

With one move he took the
erotically loving burden from her excited bundle of nerves. She
wanted the chains back. They weren’t heavy, but had enough weight
to be electrifying. The delicate brand pulled deliciously on her
clit and brought her needs for gratification immediately to the
surface.

“No, I mean yes, yes, everything is
fine. The chains are not at all how I imagined. They put my clit on
high alert, ensuring I knew something spectacular was about to
happen. It’s utterly luscious.” She moaned as he let them go
again.

The slim gold chains, charms, and
bells clinked together, resulting in a delightful tune. They
knocked gently against her pussy and upper thighs, ratcheting up
her desire even further. She thought it was impossible to be more
excited, but it wasn’t because she was ready to take control if
they didn’t.

Wanting to feel it all, she stepped
around the men, walked to the far side of the room, and back again.
Sakura suddenly stopped, positive she was about to come after
taking a short walk.

“It’s utterly divine! I’ll wear
your brand with pride and passion,” she told them, eager to take
their relationship to the next level. There was only one thing
holding her back and that was the desire for them to
lead.

“You always look pretty,
delightfully tasty, and I must get inside your sweet heat.” Ted
shared his intentions as he tugged his boots off, then started
pulling off his t-shirt and unbuttoning his jeans.

While she looked on, Matt joined
his brother and started stripping off his clothes as well. It was
only once they were all naked she fully understood what was about
to happen. Sakura wasn’t scared of what they were about to do, she
was excited to finally have them both.

They were going to be one and she
was eager to get started.

Because they stood back and watched
her, she knew one more thing was needed before they would take the
last step to her. Without waiting, she made her way to the bed. She
was ready to give them the words they needed to hear in order to
get what she wanted—them.

“Would both of you please join me
on the bed? Let’s make love. I want you to fill me, take me,
possess me and then we will finally be one.” Sakura climbed up onto
the bed and waited for them. The only delay before they surrounded
her was the time it took for Matt to roll on a condom.

Matt came over to the bed and
kissed her, slipping his tongue between her parted lips, and
tangling it with hers. Ted settled between her legs and slid a
finger inside her eager heat. They were giving her exactly what she
wanted and lay there enjoying every bit of their
attention.

The rest of her life was definitely
looking better than it ever had before.

She was diverted from their kiss
when Matt, with Ted’s help, moved her body until she straddled him.
As she slowly, seductively, sunk down over his hard cock, she
couldn’t help where her mind traveled. Possibly because of the
pseudo geisha attire she’d worn earlier, she was suddenly reminded
of their first night together.

Matt hadn’t been able to bury his
rod inside her pussy that night because of the law in Japan, and
yet it had still been memorable. Her night dressed as a geisha had
been unique, the most special she’d had up until this one. Together
they were going to make even more extraordinary
memories.

Sakura knew Ted would find a place
for his penis to be inside her, and was thrilled. She wouldn’t be
the same woman when she woke up and wondered what would be
different.

“Wait! You guys aren’t wearing any
cowboy hats or boots. You’re not wearing when I think of this
night.”

“I’m sorry. I promise we’ll put
them on later and let you cry out giddy-up as you ride us to
climax. I swear, but right now, I’m too anxious to get inside you
to stop and get halfway dressed again. More important than what
we’re wearing or not, are you ready for this? Are you sure you want
us both at once?” Ted asked as he moved to kneel at her side,
stopping when his cock was inches from her mouth.

The man was a tasty treat. She knew
that and wasted not a second more to feast on him.

“Hai, hai, I’m ready,” she groaned
while moving her slit over Matt’s rod. The head of Ted’s cock
glistened with pre-cum in front of her, bouncing as her breath
teased over its surface. Leaning forward, she took hold of him and
swirled her tongue around the crown. She savored the feel of him
and the flavor of his seed.

It was a delightful moment, one she
would never forget or to ever stop.

“It’s fucking hot when lust takes
over our sexy little geisha’s mind and body.” Matt ended his
comment on a groan. He watched her cup her breast with one hand and
pinch the tip, pulling it from her chest until she couldn’t take it
any further.

In return he gripped her full hips,
squeezed, and slowly slid into her pussy. For a few seconds she
held her breath and absorbed having both men inside her body. The
three of them were officially one, they were connected and she
couldn’t wait to find what happened next.

She looked at them both and saw
what she needed—joy, passion, and something else she couldn’t put
her finger on. There was plenty of time to figure things out, but
later. Her body, mind, and heart needed to be taken and she took
Ted’s cock out of her mouth.

“Please,” was all she could manage
and figured it was enough. Before the single word was out, they
started to take her. Sakura circled Ted’s erection with her tongue
before moving her mouth over the hard length. The position was
awkward, but she took as much of him as she could manage and
sucked.

There was a familiarity to his tool
that she enjoyed and was about to smile over the thought, except
Matt chose that moment to pull out of her pussy. She didn’t want
him to leave and tried to keep his hard flesh buried inside her.
Once he had pulled out, a few seconds passed before he slid back in
with a taste of power behind the thrust.