Twin Pleasures (6 page)

The barn was teeming with activity, as evening feeding was under way. When the Jeep stopped in front of the barn, the man standing in front of Majesty's pen hailed them. He walked toward them in a rolling, bowlegged stroll that depicted years in the saddle. His dusty Stetson rode low over his forehead, and his jeans and shirt had work stains all over them.

“Is this the famous Majesty, Don?” the man asked.

“Hey, Gus! Yes, this is him. When did you get back? How was the auction?” Donavan asked as he walked with him over to the railing housing the horse.

“About an hour ago. Auction went a lot better than expected. The totals are in my truck, and I will get them to you by tomorrow. We got 125,000 for Songbird, 25,000 more than you expected. Len Jackson bought the girl, making me happy she was going to a good owner. All the yearlings went over expected figures. Overall, a great auction,” Gus stated.

“Gus, this is Liana McCarty. She will be helping with Majesty for a while. Thanks for going. It helped out with us having to go see Majesty,” Chase said, turning toward Mac, who came out of the barn. “Do you have a stall ready, Mac?”

“Yes, boss, number 6 is all set. I have also made sure the roster is set for tonight and tomorrow,” Mac replied as he made his way over to them.

“Liana McCarty. That name sounds familiar,” Gus said in contemplation.

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Liana, having heard that everything was ready, slipped inside the ring. She stopped in the middle and waited for Majesty to come to her. She petted his neck and clipped on the lead she’d grabbed from the railing. He walked calmly beside her, ready to bed down for the night. They passed the men who were talking so lowly amongst each other that she couldn’t hear what they were saying.

Mac broke away from the conversation and led her to the stall. Before entering the stall, she hooked Majesty up on the grooming hooks stationed at several intervals down the walkway. She asked for a pick, and Mac handed her one from his pocket. She went about cleaning the hooves, freeing any rocks that he might have picked up from the enclosure.

Liana smiled up at Chase as the last hoof dropped. She unhooked the horse and led him into the stall where fresh water and food awaited him. He smelled dinner and whinnied loudly. She laughed at him as he shoved her out of the way to get to the food.

She backed out of the stall and latched it securely. When she turned, Chase held out his hand and engulfed hers as they walked out to the Jeep. The ride back involved a lot of touching. Donavan had one hand on the wheel and the other on her inner thigh, moving it back and forth, letting his fingers slip under her shorts to graze her panties. Chase had both hands around the seat, plumping her breasts, tweaking the nipples. Every movement of them both had her alternating gasping and moaning. She tried to spread her legs further, but the confines of the Jeep hampered her.

Emotions and thoughts had her trembling before they even reached the house. She fluctuated between eagerness and trepidation. The touch of the two men ignited her passion to an extreme level.

Sandwiched between the two cowboys the minute they reached the confines of the bedroom had her heart racing. They moved as one to the bathroom, and each article of clothing they had on melted away with impatient hands. She found her legs wrapped tightly around Chase’s naked waist while merging her lips with his as the sounds of the tub filling surrounded her. He sat her on one of the cold counters, making her leap into his arms on contact. His chuckle caused her to shiver. She tightened her legs when he started to move. She felt herself being lowered, and when her butt hit the hot water, she broke away from his lips and groaned in ecstasy.

Chase moved her to sit between his legs with her back against his chest and proceeded to soap her breasts as Donavan lifted one of her legs to smooth soap up and down the length. Chase’s hand suddenly went deep inside her pussy, startling her and provoking a surprise scream.. Her whole body went taut as she lifted into the caress, letting the leg that wasn’t being held fall open for better access. Chase stroked her clit with his thumb, still plunging two fingers down her channel in an increased rhythm, pouring sensation after sensation deep into her womb. She felt her body splinter into a million pieces, almost making her lose consciousness. She wilted against his body to feel the erection straining against her back.

She dazedly watched Donavan gather some supplies from the side of the tub, placing them on the edge along with a huge, fluffy towel. He motioned to them, and before she could take her next breath, she found herself lifted and seated on the edge of the tub. She looked at Chase as he kneeled between her legs and with the pressure of his hands gently spread her legs further apart.

She followed his lead wherever it took her as the sensual spell swirled around her. When he started to talk to her, she didn’t understand anything he said and could only nod as his fingers combed through the moist curls of her pussy. She floated on a cloud of numbness and detached from the proceedings. It wasn’t until she felt the cool shaving cream applied to her pussy that she came to her senses. She didn’t complain as he used the razor to denude her of hair. She did not move so much as an inch when his breath fluttered over her swollen clit as he lifted a lip to get every hair with the sharp razor. She saw he left only a small strip, almost an exclamation mark, pointing toward her pussy. Lifted again and placed on her knees in the water with her ass in the air, he had her pillowing her head on the towel for security. When hands separated her cheeks, she clenched and moaned to feel the shaving cream applied to her anus. She never knew she had hair there and embarrassment filled her that the men looked their fill, but again she didn’t voice a word of complaint. She let them do anything.

The feel of a finger slick with lubricant penetrating her anus had her head burrowing deeper into the towel and her hands gripping the side of the tub with her butt moving up and down. She tensed as another finger joined the one already in and felt the little bite of pain wash away to be replaced by tingling nerve endings shooting outward from that point. When she thought she could take no more, the fingers left her, to be replaced moments later by a blunt object, cool and lubricated.

“Oh, what is that?” She cried out, her voice muffled in the towel.

“This is only a small butt plug, honey. Feel how your ass is stretching over this to accommodate the size. We need to get you ready to take our cocks deep inside this gorgeous ass of yours, and in order to do that, we need to prepare you. That’s a girl, bear down. Look, Donavan, see how she swallows it with no hesitation. Look at this beautiful ass. Oh, god, she’s clenching it deep.” Chase petted and stroked her ass, touching the plug in little taps, making her whimper as the pleasure became too much.

Donavan helped her to stand with the plug still inside, lifted her out of the tub, and moved her to the shower. He stepped in with her and washed and conditioned her hair with their shampoo. He squatted in front of her and proceeded to soap her legs. Lifting the first leg and placing it on his knee, he took the razor and shaved it all the way up her thighs. He repeated the process to the other one as water cascaded down her breasts. He stood up and lifted both her arms to get the slight hair there also. When he had taken care of everything, he rinsed her thoroughly. She stood trembling in the center of the huge shower as he turned the water off before surrounding her in the thick towel that Chase laid over the shower door. Both men blotted her body dry and, using a different towel, dried her hair.

Liana had never felt so pampered or so out of control. The overstuffed feeling that radiated from her ass elevated her desire to a new level. The dark promise of having both cocks inside her made her belly ripple in both trepidation and eagerness.

The minute she sat down on the little vanity bench she almost shot up if not for the palms holding her down. The plug went deeper and had her moaning as her anus contracted around the foreign object.

“Please, please, I feel so full. Help me. Oohhh.” She panted and squirmed as the two proceeded to dry and brush her hair, ignoring her. At the point of trying to run, Chase pulled her up fast, making her hair fly in an arc to fall over his shoulders as he held her flush against him. His hands cupped her ass, squeezed, and flexed the cheeks as he walked her backward. When he reached the bed, he grasped the top of the plug and proceeded to pump it in and out to her mewling and gasping. She tried to climb up his body to get away from the relentless hand that continued to torment her.

“My new nickname for you is Kitten. I love it when you make those sounds,” Donavan said as he climbed into the bed ahead of them.

She felt Chase chuckle, still fucking the toy deep into her ass. Her whole body undulated against his as tingling fingers of pleasure radiated inside her body. This was a different pressure, deeper and intense, more internal than external. She cried out when he stopped and unhooked her legs from around his waist. Her legs felt like rubber when they tried to take her full weight, and the only thing that kept her from falling forward was Chase’s arms wrapped around her chest. He turned her to face the bed, and her already liquid legs crumbled as she looked upon the open lust on Donavan’s face.

Chase helped her onto the bed, and for just a second, she pillowed her head in Donavan’s stomach with her butt in the air. When Chase pushed her forward, she crawled on shaky arms to straddle Donavan. She leaned down and started to kiss him, feasting on his mouth, while he maneuvered her to come down on his cock. She underestimated her capacity as he stretched her to a new feeling of fullness. She broke away from his mouth and bit into his shoulder as Chase played with the plug again, making her moan and wiggle as she tried to get moving as she felt the climax approach. Her cries went unanswered as Chase removed the plug with a suddenness that had her screaming as her pussy spasms brought an answering cry from Donavan. She didn’t have time to recover as she felt the head of a cock burrow into the vacated hole with determination. Her cheeks were pried apart to help go deeper by strong firm hands. They were both flush against her and had her twitching and moaning as the twin cocks warred with each other, separated by a thin layer of nerves.

Her nipples felt on fire as they rubbed against Donavan’s furry chest in constant friction. Her shaved mons came in steady contact with the soft pubic hair of the cock buried to the root inside her pussy, which had her moaning.

Her twin pleasures kept a steady rhythm as one retreated and the other followed. She gripped the sheets to give herself something to hang onto, fighting to make them go faster as the intense heat built to an uncomfortable level and had no outlet. Her knees tried to push up, but Chase must have anticipated the move and used his hands to pull her thighs flush against his. Her screams of frustration had the brother’s chuckling, never ceasing their pace.

The inferno, when it ignited deep inside of her, caused her whole body to seize before she bucked and writhed in an attempt to get away. The pleasure kept coming in endless waves of intense ecstasy, liberating her body from awareness. The brothers showed no signs of stopping as the spasms rippled and clutched at both cocks until finally her system gave up to blessed darkness.

* * * *

Chase felt her faint and quickly finished in an awesome explosion that had him shouting to the world his pleasure. He distantly heard the echoing shout of his brother's release.

Chase slipped out first and headed to the bathroom to wash up and brought a warm cloth back to clean her. Donavan lifted her off him and laid her on her back. Chase spread her legs, admiring his handiwork, and gently washed away their passion. He slipped back into the bathroom to toss the cloth before coming back to the bed to replace the bedding and climbing in the other side of her to snuggle. He couldn’t stop touching her and looked up into his brother’s eyes, seeing the same desire.

“Wow! That was fucking amazing. She is in every way perfect,” Donavan said.

“Yeah, I can’t even imagine a life without her. Do you realize that we haven’t even known her for one day? So much has happened that it scares the shit out of me that something is going to fuck this up.” Chase sighed as he moved her closer to him, draping one of her legs to nestle between his. He could feel his brother move in closer to spoon behind her and let the contentment calm him.

“I know what you mean. I say we get her to the altar as soon as possible. I don’t want to wait. We can fly to Vegas tomorrow, and she can be married to you as soon as we land. Something tells me to move fast,” Donavan murmured to him softly.

“Unfortunately, she won’t go along with that. We are going to have to steadily work on her,” Chase replied in disappointment.