Saint James, Elle - Unbridled and Untangled [The Double Rider Men's Club 8] (Siren Publishing Ménage Everlasting) (9 page)

Dalton looked deeply into her eyes before he moved forward and pierced her pussy fully with his rigid cock. The seductive slide into her tight, slick body was the very definition of nirvana in his mind. He wanted to watch her but found his eyes slipping shut as he thrust inside her pussy with his insanely delighted cock again.

He bent his head to latch his mouth around one nipple and slowly withdrew his dick halfway from her tight warmth. With the extra space between them, he then pushed his hand between them and found her clit. He promptly resumed his hard cock strokes into her pussy. It was so supremely snug, he wanted to release with each stroke. But Dalton managed to keep the barest edge of control on his libido. He released her breast in favor of watching her expression as he stroked her intimate folds.

Again he saw a look of wonderment and awe. She had the expression of a woman on the verge of being very well satisfied. She wound her arms around his neck and met him halfway each time his cock pushed inside her taut pussy. He stroked her clit faster and increased the power and speed of his cock penetrating her slick, tightness.

Her lips parted, and her breathing increased with each minute that passed. When her lids dipped partially closed and her back arched, he gazed with fascination as she climaxed right before his eyes with a small satisfying scream. Her pussy promptly squeezed his cock with sudden fierce intent as her orgasm milked his continuing cock strokes.

He watched her still as he increased his thrusts and only closed his eyes when the gratifying release stiffened his body and claimed his attention momentarily. When his gaze found her again, she smiled with that shy little amused expression like she was surprised he could make her come. He loved her response. Loved to watch her face as she came. He would always want to make her climax screaming.

Dalton buried his face against her neck and grabbed her close. He squeezed her even tighter and rolled to his back taking her with him, his cock still deeply embedded in her taut, clenching pussy. She tightened the grip of her arms around his neck, found his lips with her soft mouth, and kissed him deeply like they would never part.

“You’re amazing,” she whispered against his lips when the volcanically charged kiss finally ended. “Seriously, you and Wade both take me to a whole new level of contentment. I’ve never felt anything like this before.”

He pushed his mouth against her lips a few times and then whispered, “Meanwhile, I can’t decide if I want to savor you for several hours or if I want to gobble you all up in one bite like a wolf with a tasty morsel.”

She giggled so sweetly that his heart melted a bit more. “If my only choices are being an all-day sucker or being a tasty morsel devoured by a big, bad wolf…I’ll likely always choose the wolf.”

Dalton widened his eyes with exaggeration, growled suddenly like a hungry beast and drove his open mouth into her neck to nibble her succulent flesh as if he
was
a big, bad wolf about to devour her. She squealed and pretended to thrash against him at first only to then bury her fingertips into his hair and drag her nails across his scalp seconds later, pulling him even closer.

His cock pulsed, reminding him he needed to stop and go clean up. He licked her throat once, kissed her mouth, and withdrew to the marble facilities in the opulent bathroom.

He reminded himself to be on his guard against thinking that any kind of permanent relationship would result from this weekend. She was beautiful and perfect in many ways, but it was too soon to be thinking of her in any kind of enduring, long-range fashion.

Wasn’t it?

Chapter Six

With a song in his heart and anticipation building at the coming day’s events, Wade pulled his SUV through the gates of the DRMC property a few minutes before noon. He still had ten minutes to make it before the Dude Ranch for a Day extravaganza was set to officially commence at the southern property.

Dalton had texted him that food had been ready for thirty minutes and they were already at a table. They had saved him a seat and told him to get a plate of food and join them. He couldn’t wait to take Olivia in his arms again. The scent of her had lingered on his face all morning long from the kiss they’d shared before he left the bedroom.

He reflected on the fact that for the first time ever, he and Dalton would be able to attend a semipublic event with a woman and both be able to kiss her without disapproving stares from the surrounding attendees. He loved that they’d discovered the Double Rider Men’s Club. Loved every aspect of it, from the Stadium to the friendly people involved in this shared, unusual lifestyle.

Well, rather Dalton had found it through his old friend Clayton Forrester. But the experience had been life altering for Wade. He parked next to Dalton’s unremarkable G-man, four-door sedan and hopped out to head to the lunch.

He waved to Dalton and Olivia before heading to get food. He noted that Olivia had changed clothes from the sultry, sexy blue dress from the night before to a more casual blouse and skirt. She still looked amazing.

The smoky lure of barbecued beef steaks and succulent pork ribs filled the air as he strode across to the rustic outdoor dining area. Almost a hundred people were milling around or already seated at the busy, festive event. He grabbed a generous oval plate and filled it. He got saucy pork ribs, a wooden skewer of veggies, a buttery grilled ear of corn, a large slice of cornbread, and a bottle of beer before finding Dalton and Olivia seated at a red checkered tablecloth.

He leaned down and kissed Olivia’s barbecue-flavored mouth before seating himself next to her.

“Glad you finally made it,” Dalton said.

“Me too.”

His friend had a lazy, relaxed, and very happy quality flowing around him. It was so good to see Dalton in this tranquil, unstressed state. Usually his friend spent his days being a perpetual hard-ass to a continuing criminal element. It was great that he could finally relax and enjoy himself for a change.

“They plan to do some roping and riding and other ranch-related fun, but Olivia said she’d rather see the northern property instead. What do you think?”

“I can see roping, riding, and ranch-related stuff any day at our place. I’d rather spend a quiet day getting to know Olivia,” he responded. Silently, he did a dance of joy. The day on a ranch would normally be a good time away, but this was like visiting his day job. Soon it would be his
actual
day job.

He’d much rather spend private time together with Olivia and Dalton. And if that lazy smile on Dalton’s face was any indication, Wade wanted to make sweet, slow love to Olivia like he obviously had earlier. They’d probably spent the morning in bed while he’d been working. Wade planned to make an effort to hear her climax this afternoon.

“Good. When we finish eating, we’ll take off.”

They lingered only long enough to finish their food, listen to the music from the live band playing, and give a nod of thanks in the form of a round of enthusiastic applause to Stella Hunter, the unofficial DRMC chef and mastermind behind the extremely good food at the luncheon.

Olivia excused herself and went to another table to talk to her cousin, Laurel, who’d brought her to the annual DRMC event. Wade wanted to go thank her profusely, but didn’t. He just watched Olivia converse across several tables. He couldn’t seem to keep his eyes off of her.

Dalton also followed Olivia with his gaze. She chatted with the pretty blonde two tables over and out of earshot. “She probably won’t run away,” Dalton remarked in an amused tone.

“Not yet, anyway.”

“Well, this was only a weekend-long event. She probably didn’t expect we’d get so attached.”

Wade turned to his lifelong best friend. “Are you getting attached? That’s so not like you.”

“I know.” Dalton pushed out a sigh. “I must be out of my mind. But she’s just so…different from any other woman we’ve ever been with.”

“True. And I really like her, too.”

Wade had to hide a look of astonishment when Dalton said, “Perhaps we could invite her back to visit before another entire year goes by. That is, if she likes the Stadium event tonight.”

“I’d have no problem with that.” He did another internal dance of joy. If they had even a slim chance to see her again, Wade planned to take it.

Olivia’s cousin got a cell phone call and they quickly ended their conversation. As her cousin lifted the phone to her ear, Olivia headed back in their direction. Before she took two steps, she paused as one of the ranch dogs crossed right in front of her path with a couple of rib bones from someone’s plate secured between his teeth. As he ran, the obviously smart canine looked over his shoulder to see if anyone gave chase to try to take his treat away. The sound of Olivia’s musical laughter over the dog’s antics with the rib made Wade’s heart clench.

Dalton was absolutely right. She was very special. They should make every effort to see if she wanted to come back for a future visit.

Wade hadn’t thought they’d ever find anyone they could share more than a single night until joining the Double Rider Men’s Club. At least not on a permanent basis. Olivia was the first candidate in a really long time that he’d even consider wanting to see again. Too bad she was only here for the one annual event weekend.

He decided to make each second of his remaining time with her count. To that end, they both stood as she approached the table. Wade was ready to leave and spend the rest of the day with her. Tonight, the Stadium event had a cocktail hour scheduled sixty minutes before the main event. He couldn’t wait to see what she wore this time. Nor could he wait to get her out of it. His heart beat sped at the anticipation of getting a naked Olivia between them in their private box.

The double-penetration sex they’d foregone the night before would be all the sweeter tonight. He closed his eyes momentarily as a memory from last night of Olivia naked and enraptured in climax crossed his mind. His cock pulsed behind the zipper of his jeans, reminding him of where he wanted to take her right now.

He wished to go someplace where he could make love to her as Dalton watched them. He couldn’t wait. Maybe he could convince her to get naked with him at their partially finished house. The roof was on, the outside walls were up and the studs inside already outlined the rooms, but it was still very open inside.

“Want to go see where our house will be? It’s not finished yet, but the view will be spectacular from almost every room.”

“Sure. I’d love to see it.” The skirt she wore ruffled in the light wind as they walked along. The fabric clung to her spectacular ass, and he pondered the notion that she likely only wore panties beneath the skirt. He further thought about getting rid of those panties briefly or maybe only pushing them aside for the ease of getting his tongue between her pussy lips and licking her clit. She smiled at him as if reading his mind and approving his plan.

Wade tucked her arm in his and headed for his vehicle. She also grabbed Dalton’s hand. Wade expected he’d enjoy watching the sensuous tongue bath he planned for Olivia.

They said their good-byes to friends and headed to where they wanted to one day find a woman willing to share their lives here in Colorado. He tried not to think about the fact that it likely wouldn’t be Olivia.

Because that was a damn shame.

* * * *

Olivia took a deep breath of mountain air whistling through the unfinished house as she traversed the stairs to the second floor of Dalton and Wade’s future home. The place was finished only to the studs showing the various rooms, but she could already see that it would be a vast grand home worthy of
rich
ranchers.

She traveled through each room and listened to them explain what the space represented, and then marveled at the breathtaking views from every window. The Rocky Mountains were quite spectacular. Her secret desire to one day live in a log cabin—when she could do what
she
wanted with her life—came vividly into the forefront of her mind.

Having been a city girl all her life, a glimpse into this Western ranch life was interesting. In the past, she’d only contemplated a simple log cabin life, but now her fantasy would also sport some fantastic views of mountains and possibly two attractive men to attend to all her increased sexual needs.