Point of Contention (Siren Publishing Ménage Amour) (11 page)

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“I’ve had strange thoughts lately, Travis.” She finally took off her

helmet and got off the bike, walking to the shoreline. He moved

beside her, and Kay decided to be honest. “I know this isn’t what you

want to hear, but lately I’ve had…fantasies about both you and Stuart

doing me.”

He turned to look at her with a smirk on his lips. “At the same

time?”

“Yes. Is that terrible?”

“No, just not something I’ve done lately. Years ago Stuart and I

shared women. It wasn’t a big deal, it was just sex.”

“And the idea of it now?” She stared directly at him, waiting for

his answer.

“Is intriguing, but I don’t think Stuart is in the same head space.”

“He seems to think we’re still having sex, and he doesn’t want to

invade your territory.” Kay hesitated. “I’m guilty of the crime in his

mind, so I might as well be getting the advantages, if you’re

interested.”

He burst out laughing and dropped his arm around her shoulder.

“As long as you understand I’m not the marrying kind.”

“Travis, you’ve never been the marrying kind. I don’t want to get

married, I just want to have sex without strings—that’s my

philosophy since the divorce.” She dropped her hand to his crotch and

covered his hard-on. “It seems you’re of the same mind.”

“I’m always ready for sex with you. I’ve just backed away

because I see how Stuart looks at you. I didn’t want to get in the way

of the two of you.”

“Apparently there isn’t a two of us, so why should we both deny

ourselves?”

“We shouldn’t,” he pronounced, taking her hand and walking her

back to the motorcycle. “Are you game for an adventure?”

“With you, yes, anything you want.”

“I want to lick you. It’s been too long since I tasted you.”

“Talk like that will get you laid, my friend.”

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“That is the plan.” He maneuvered her so she was resting her butt

on the seat of the bike and leaned in to kiss her. It all came back, his size and scent, and she became instantly enamored by him as she had

the first time they met. It was the way his large hands wrapped around

her head and tangled in her hair, tugging her toward him. He wasn’t

gentle but seemed to know instinctively just how rough to tempt his

fate. Kay slid her arms up his shoulders, pausing to test his muscle strength with her fingers. As she pinched his upper arms, his tongue

thrust deeper between her lips, and she greedily accepted his probing,

pushing her body harder against his.

Travis had always been a heady experience for her. He made her

want to be bad, to cross the imaginary lines and let him have his way

totally with her. Kay’s body betrayed her feelings, her nipples hard and aching. She’d never felt her pussy so wet, so wanting, her lips puffy and full. How could she begin to tell him what she wanted? It

had been so long since they’d been together, it was almost like being

with a stranger, yet safer. His demeanor allowed her to feel the pure,

unadulterated lust she’d tamped back for so long, along with a bit of

curiosity thrown in.

His lips left hers and trailed a line of kisses down her jaw and

across her neck, each feather kiss sending a shiver down her spine,

ending directly in her pussy.

“What are you up for, Kay?”

She had to clear her throat to answer, her voice lost to his touch.

“I’m not sure,” she finally managed to answer, staring at his face,

memorizing each feature. “I’ve been out of circulation for so long.”

Grabbing his hand she moved it to her breast, an act of silent

permission. His hand immediately covered her tit, his hand large

enough to encompass the entire bulk, squeezing and releasing while

she moved against his body, jutting her hips against his hard-on.

“Travis,” she whispered, and moved his other hand to her other

breast. She dropped hers to his crotch, sliding up and down over his

bulge. His jeans were pulled tight, the material straining against his

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cock. The harder he pumped her breasts, the harder she palmed his

dick.

“If we’re gonna do this, I want something,” he told her, hesitantly

taking a step back, her hand falling away. Kay was disappointed that

his hands weren’t on her breast. He’d just started pinching her

nipples, and she wanted him to use more pressure. “Don’t move,” he

told her and moved around the bike, starting the engine to a low roar.

Instantly the image of them fucking the first time came to mind, and

she was intrigued. “Nobody can see us here, nobody can hear us. Just

relax and enjoy, Kay. Let go, nobody will ever have to know.”

His words circled in her mind, and she suddenly began to wonder

if this was a terrible idea. By the time her thoughts cleared, he’d

stripped down her jeans and panties, pausing only to tug off her shoes

until he could strip her bottom half naked. There was no time for

second thoughts, but she glanced around to reassure herself that they

were truly alone. Kay let him lift her onto the seat facing backward,

easing her to rest her shoulders between the handlebars. Tugging her

by the hips, his fingers bit into her skin as he repositioned her to lie along the seat, spread wide for his taking. Travis stepped to the back

of the motorcycle and straddled the rear tire.

“Oh, baby, I forgot how magnificent you truly are. You have a

beautiful pussy.”

She watched him lick his lips and rub his hands together. With

one step, his face was between her thighs. He started light, rubbing his late day five o’clock shadow against her skin until he finally ran a line of kisses down her inner thigh, pausing to change sides, repeating the

kisses. “You’re wet already, Kay, wanting this.”

“Yes,” she managed, and realized she was pulling up her shirt and

fumbling with her bra to free her tits.

“That’s it, baby, pinch your nipples for me and watch the sky.” He

disappeared between her thighs, and she felt that first probe of his tongue at her pussy. He took long licks at her lips, then short ones

before nibbling at her clit. Kay didn’t know how long they stayed that

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way, and she didn’t care. She had this amazingly handsome, sexy man

licking her pussy and telling her to relax and watch the sky.

Kay felt no shame in palming her own breasts, tweaking her

nipples until they were harder than she’d ever felt in front of a man.

“Travis, finger me,” she told him, realizing her words were verbal and

not just in her mind.

“One or two,” he teased, watching her from between her thighs.

“Try me and I’ll let you know.” She heard him laugh, but

immediately his tongue was back probing at her pussy. His hands

were flexing around her thighs, and she felt one slide down, felt his hand rubbing along her lips. “Travis, don’t make me wait.” He didn’t,

pushing his thick index finger in her pussy. Kay came instantly, felt her body clutching his digit, and wanted more. “Another,” she asked,

and he instantly complied, easily sliding his middle finger beside his

index finger inside her. Between his licking her and her climax, her body felt fluid and hot from his touch.

“Kay, you are one hot bitch, literally, to my touch.”

“Save the conversation, just lick me till I come again, and then

you can fuck me.” She knew she’d said the words, was slightly

stunned then realized she didn’t care. She’d made the decision to

enjoy this experience. He continued fingering her pussy and nuzzling

her clit. He withdrew his fingers, and she groaned in disappointment.

It was only temporary as he repositioned her on the bike. His fingers

immediately went back to her pussy. “That’s better.”

“The lady knows what she likes.”

“The lady wants to feel your cock inside her.”

“Where?”

“In my mouth to start, but ultimately in my pussy.”

Travis moved his hand, and she knew she had asked for it but

wasn’t happy. He came and stood beside her head, pausing to open

his jeans and push them down his thighs. “God, you’re huge,” she told

him, grasping for his erection and guiding it toward her mouth,

licking the first droplet of pre-cum. “Long and thick,” she said on an

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outward pull.

“Stay there,” he directed her and shifted his position. She could

just suck his cock while he fingered her pussy lips, just missing the

penetration she wanted. But to have complete control of his cock was

exhilarating. To have the pulse of the engine under her did almost all

the work. She simply held him between her lips, and the engine idle

moved him in her mouth. Kay slid him back and forth between her

teeth, never letting him completely fall from her lips. He groaned

several times, jutting his hips to go deeper down her throat. She

sucked him greedily, loving how she could control his orgasm. Of

course, that meant he controlled her pleasure, too. But to see the

pleasure on his face was her reward. She shifted to take him deeper

and tightened her fingers around his base.

“Fuck me before you come.” It took a few seconds for her words

to register, and he finally took a step back, fumbling in his pocket

until he pulled out a condom. He didn’t waste time, simply tore the

package and sheathed himself. He reached for her hand and put it on

the throttle behind her head. With his fingers pressed to hers he

twisted it slightly and the engine roared. “I get it.” Travis moved to

the back and straddled the tire, pulling her forward to meet him,

sliding his cock in her pussy in one smooth motion. It was exquisite

how her body stretched to accommodate him, absorbing each thrust.

“Christ, you’re tight. I figured I loosened you with my fingers,

but…”

“All the better for you,” she said, and twisted the throttle, his

words lost to the roar. Kay didn’t know how long he fucked her. All

she knew is that she was mesmerized by how her body reacted to him.

She grasped at the handle for balance, and it twisted further, sending

pulses of energy through her. Kay came, grasping his cock with her

inner muscles, milking him deeper inside her. He groaned and stilled.

“I’m gonna come, Kay.”

“Go ahead, you deserve it, earned it.”

Travis thrust several times more, and she felt him surge deeper

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inside her. She was so relaxed, she didn’t care she was spread naked

over the seat of a motorcycle in a parking lot at the beach. All that

mattered was the act and the result. Not to disappoint, he went back

and licked her again, using his fingers to punctuate his tongue flicking her clit. Kay came again, but it was barely a shudder, her body

exhausted and sated like never before. She dropped her hands from

the throttle and reached for him. Travis paused to hitch his pants back

up to his waist and with a few steps, dropped his leg over the bike and

lowered his body over hers. This kiss was flavored with her cum, and

she licked his lips clean. “Thank you.”

“You’re welcome. How about we get a drink, some food, and then

I’ll fuck you again, this time in your ass until I’m ready to come.

Then I’ll pump on your tits and lick them clean.”

“Promises, promises,” she teased, trying to gracefully get out of

the position she was in without unsettling the motorcycle.

“Food first, Kay, then…” He grinned at her and stepped over the

bike. Travis reached to the ground and handed her jeans and undies up

to her, which had to be turned right side out before she could attempt

to put them on. He watched each move as she dressed, smoking a

cigarette and chuckling as she tried to pull her bra back over her puffy nipples.

“Let me suck your cock hard and see how fast you get dressed.”

“Later, it’s time to get out of here.” He helped her to right her

shirt and held her balance as she put her shoes back on. “Come on,

Kay, let’s eat, and then I’ll eat you.”

“What more could a girl ask for.” Kay went with him willingly,

hopeful for the rest of the night’s activities.

They never got back to sex. After dinner at a seafood restaurant on

the way back to the lodge, they discussed Stuart.

“You realize we just proved him right,” she told Travis while they

feasted on boiled shrimp and cold beer. “Don’t get me wrong, I

enjoyed our afternoon, but I bet tonight he’ll be looking at us cross-

eyed when we get back, as if he knows what we did.”

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“I’ve known him a long time, Kay. He’s never been jealous, so

that tells me he does have feelings for you. You have to decide how

you feel about him.”

“Travis, I don’t want to get married again. You of all people know

what went down with my divorce. Why can’t I just have a relationship

with him and occasionally ask you to join us in bed?”

“It works for me, but with you, Stuart seems…obsessed.”

“I suppose it doesn’t matter. Being with you today proved his