Sassy's Studs (3 page)

The light turned green, and I watched Ryan look over at Colbie, the car gently rolling into the intersection. I didn’t see the smaller man move, I didn’t hear him say anything, but my body was rocketed into the side of the car as Ryan swung hard left and flew toward the desert.

Colbie climbed over the seat, his knee striking Ryan in the head before he finally collapsed next to me. I met him in the middle, my hand cupping his face as his fingers threaded through my hair and pulled my mouth against his.

Our tongues collided, danced, licked and tasted against each other. A groan tore through Colbie’s chest as the kiss went on and on. His free hand slid to cup my breast, the thumb stroking my nipple to hardness beneath my tank. I shifted to my knees, crawling so I could straddle his lap. A soft sigh escaped my lips as we came up for air, and I couldn’t help rocking against his erection.

“Jesus, Sassy,” he hissed, his hands clamping around my hips to hold me still. “You’re going to make me come in my pants like some horny teenager.”

“Well, you’ve made me all wet,” I whispered, tracing the shell of his ear with my tongue. “Why can’t I return the favor?”

“Damn it,” Ryan growled from the front seat. “Can’t you two wait five fucking minutes? I’m dying up here.”

I had no idea what had come over me tonight. All I knew for sure was that I wanted these men, and apparently, they wanted me, too. Tomorrow, I might regret it, or I might not, but I wouldn’t lose another opportunity to score with the men I’d loved for years.

“Then you’d better hurry up,” I called back to Ryan. “I haven’t had sex in years, and I think I’m the one who may be dying.”

“Years?” Colbie asked, his hands once again snaking into my dark hair, using it to pull me down to his mouth for another kiss. “How is that possible? You must have had guys lining up to be with you.”

“I’m not exactly the California girl,” I said, fighting to keep derision out of my tone. “I’m an Indian girl from Vegas, not the tall, blonde, thin perfection that people want in LA.”

“Well then, thank God you came home,” Ryan said as he threw the car in park and turned around in his seat. “We were getting sick of waiting for our perfection to come back to us.”

“Sassy,” Colbie said, bringing my attention back to him. “You just… You left. We thought you were mad at us. We thought we must have done something to make you hate us. You never came back; you never called or wrote. What the hell were you thinking?”

Tears pricked my eyes, and I closed my lids to try to contain them. When I opened them again, Ryan had gotten out of the car and was standing on the sand next to us. I gave them both a sad smile.

“I fell in love with you. With both of you. I never thought…” I waved my hand between them. “I never even considered this was an option.”

“You could have said something,” Ryan said.

“I was a kid, and I was scared. I know that I’m late—years and years too late—but I’m here. I’m saying it now. I want you. I want you both so bad.”

Ryan reached into the car and lifted me off Colbie and set me on my feet next to him. His arm wrapped around my waist, and he pulled me against his chest, his free hand tilting my chin up so he could kiss me.

As my mouth opened to him, the sweet yet spicy taste of him washed over me. His tongue was softer than Colbie’s, his kiss deeper and less urgent. It was strange to feel the differences in such a short span of time.

As my wrists locked behind Ryan’s head, Colbie pressed his chest against my back, his mouth working its way up and down my neck.

A moan escaped me and was lost in Ryan’s mouth as both men’s hands roamed over my skin. My pussy flooded with heat and need at the pressure of being between them both. How had this never occurred to me? How had I never even thought of having them both, of all of us making love at the same time, of all of us possibly building a life together? A real life.

A hand reached between my body and Ryan’s, and I felt the button on my jeans being popped and fingers sliding inside. The hand pressed me backward, letting me know that it was Colbie’s digits currently working their way between my legs.

I leaned my head back, resting on Colbie’s shoulder until he looked at me and his mouth was on mine again. Ryan’s head dipped to lick a path across the top of my breasts, his hands cupping my tits, fingers teasing my nipples as Colbie found my clit and squeezed.

My scream rent the air, and only the four arms around me kept me on my feet as my legs buckled in response to the orgasm that ripped through me. My body shook with the force of it, tears leaking down my face as wave after wave of pleasure gripped my body.

It had been so long, so very long since I’d come. I hadn’t even been bothered to bring myself off in months.

“Oh baby,” Ryan said before capturing my mouth for a quick kiss. “I have a feeling this is going to be a long night. You’re coming this hard already and we’ve barely even started. Neither of us have gotten to taste your sweet pussy yet. And I can’t wait to fuck you on the hood of my car. You may have to call in dead tomorrow.”

My knees gave out again at his words, and Colbie laughed deeply from behind me. Yeah, I had no doubt he was right. It was going to be a long night.

Chapter Four

“So how is this going to work?” Colbie asked as they let me recover against the trunk of the car. “I mean, yeah the Mustang is hot, but it’s not like there’s a lot of room for maneuvering.”

He wasn’t wrong, the interior was way too small for three people to have sex at the same time. And there was no way I was doing it on the ground. Besides getting sand in uncomfortable places, I couldn’t exactly get in the mood while worrying about snakes and scorpions.

“I think you’ll probably have to go one at a time,” I said with a defeated sigh. “You’re right, there just isn’t anywhere in the car we could all fit at once.”

“Okay,” Ryan said as if he had just thought of something brilliant. “I’m going to bend you over the hood and fuck you from behind, and Colbie can stand next to us and fuck you’re beautiful mouth.”

“Wow, how romantic.” I laughed.

“I didn’t mean… I’m sorry. I wasn’t trying to be crass. I just… Fuck, Sassy, we’ve wanted this for so long. In college, we used to talk about how we could get you to agree to be with us both.”

“You did?” I was stunned. Even back then, they’d been willing to share me, and they’d never let me know.

“We were going to ask you after graduation, but you’d already left when we came by Barbie’s house to get you. We had a whole romantic weekend planned, but when you hadn’t even told us you were moving away, we figured that you just weren’t interested in us.” Ryan scuffed at the sand with the toe of his shoe. “We thought we’d lost you forever. And now you’re back and to hear that you want us both. Jesus Christ, Sassy, it’s all we’ve ever wanted.”

“We love you, Sassafras Jones. Will you let us fuck you against the hood of this car?” Colbie asked, his tone serious but his eyes dancing in the light of the full moon.

“Boys, I would be honored if you bent me over the Mustang and made me yours.”

“And then, we’re going to take you back to our house, and we are going to make you ours over and over again,” Ryan whispered as he nipped gently at my collarbone. “If I have to tie you up to keep you there, I will.”

A whimper escaped my chest at the thought of being tied up by them, and I watched as a lazy grin spread across Ryan’s face.

“Would you like that, Sassy? Does the thought of us tying you down make you excited? What about spankings?” His hand lashed out and smacked roughly against my bottom, making me squeak in surprise. “Oh, I think that can be arranged as well. After all, you can’t go completely unpunished for leaving us all alone.”

“Oh baby,” Colbie said as he stepped closer to me and nuzzled my cheek with his nose. “You really are in for a very, very long night.”

My pussy clenched in anticipation as my breath caught in my throat. The twin predatory looks in their eyes was almost enough to make me come again. As sorry as I was that I hadn’t known years ago that they’d had feelings for me, I realized none of us could have handled this then. Not really. The intensity of the moment was still almost too much for me to handle. My twenty-one year old self would have run screaming into the desert when presented with an all-access pass to both of their bodies. To both of their hearts.

Colbie kissed me again, and I melted against him as my hands splayed across his muscular chest, nails digging lightly into him through his shirt. His fingers traced my jaw, my ear, the back of my neck, each touch leaving a trail of heat behind it.

I jumped at the sound of the trunk slamming. I’d been so caught up in Colbie I hadn’t even heard Ryan walk away. When I opened my eyes, I saw the taller man standing next to us with jumper cables in his hands.

“What—”

I was cut off by Colbie kissing me again. His arms snaked around my waist, and he spun us so he was leaning against the car and I was pressed into his chest. I tried to raise my arms to wrap them around him, but Ryan snagged them and pinned my wrists together. I struggled for a minute, instinct making me flail against his grasp, but another swat to my ass told me stop.

The cool plastic wrapped around my forearms, and Colbie had to hold me to keep my on my feet. I couldn’t believe they were actually tying me up out here in the desert. Thank God no one else was around. It probably would have looked horrific if someone stumbled upon the scene.

With a few stiff jerks to the cables, Ryan had my arms were completely bound together behind my back. Colbie released me and moved so Ryan could bend me over the hood of the car. I turned my face, my cheek resting on the warm metal. I wanted to see them, but they were both standing behind me and I knew better than to try to lift myself up. Though part of me was tempted to see how far Ryan would go with the spanking.

I couldn’t believe that twelve hours earlier I hadn’t even thought of these men, and now, I was tied down in the desert about to be thoroughly fucked by both of them. The pressure in my cunt was so great I tried to press my legs together to create some sort of friction, to get an ounce of relief. They saw me shift, and one of them placed his knee between my thighs, keeping me spread open.

“That’s our job, baby,” Colbie whispered against my ear. “Let us take care of you.”

I nodded, biting my lip to keep from mewling like an animal. I had never been so turned on in my entire life.

A flurry of hands assaulted my clothes, one pair pulling my tank top over my head and making me lift off the hood for a moment. I felt the shirt hanging against the jumper cables at my wrist and said a silent thank you that they hadn’t ripped it off. I really couldn’t go home without a shirt.

The other set of fingers worked my jeans down my legs. I stepped out of my shoes so the pants could be removed then I was helped back into them so my feet weren’t unprotected in the sand. For men who didn’t seem to have planned this, they sure did know what they were doing.

A moment of doubt fluttered through my mind. Were they so good at this because they’d done it before? Were they practiced at taking other women out and sharing them? I squeezed my eyes shut as if I could block out the imagined images of my men taking some faceless woman the way they were about to take me.

“Hey,” Ryan lifted my face, and I opened my eyes to look at him. “What’s wrong? Is this too much? Do you want me to untie you?”

I shook my head, not trusting my voice just yet.

“Sassy, are you okay?”

“I just…how many other girls?” I asked, forcing the words out before I lost my courage to ask.

“Oh, baby. No. No other girls. You’re the only one for us. I promise you, we have never done this with anyone else. We couldn’t have.” Colbie leaned over me and kissed my cheek.

I nodded, wanting to believe them. They really had no reason to lie about it. And it wasn’t as if I was so very experienced. I pushed the worry away. I didn’t want to ruin the mood with my own insecurities.

“Hey, Sass.” Ryan crouched down to look me in the eye. “If we ever do anything you don’t want, anything you’re uncomfortable with, I need you to promise you’ll tell us. Tonight or any other night. If you want to use a safe word or something, that’s cool. Anything that makes you feel more comfortable. We just want to pleasure you. I mean, it is hot as fuck to see you tied up on my car like this, but if you don’t like it, if the cable gets too tight, if you just don’t want to play anymore, say the word and it stops.”

My heart thundered so hard in my chest I was surprised the beat wasn’t echoing off the car. Safe word? How rough did they want to get with me? Part of me was scared, and another part of me was insanely turned on.

“I trust you,” I said softly. “If I say stop, I know you will. But first, maybe we could try starting before we worry about stopping, okay?”

Ryan groaned, leaning forward to capture my mouth as Colbie’s hand landing firmly on my bare ass. The sound of the smack echoed through the empty desert. His fingers slid down my slit and into my soaked channel. I moaned into Ryan’s mouth, and Colbie slowly started pumping in and out of my pussy. His thumb worked circles over clit while another finger played at the tight ring of muscles at my ass.

“I can’t wait to get you home,” Colbie growled in my ear. “To get you soaking wet and lubed up, to watch Ryan slide his cock into your pussy then watch your ass stretch open around mine.” As he talked he pushed a second digit into my cunt and breached my ass with a third. I bucked against the car, losing contact with Ryan’s mouth as I writhed at the intrusions. My orgasm built, tightening every muscle in my body, making me ache for release.

“You look so sexy with your hands bound and Colbie’s fingers inside you,” Ryan said, his voice hoarse. “My dick is so fucking hard right now.” I turned back to look at him and saw he had pulled himself free of his pants and was slowly stroking his shaft, pre-cum glistening in the moonlight. I tried to inch over, wanting so badly to lick his tip, but he took a step back as he used his thumb to spread the drop around his crown.