James took a deep breath and swallowed his nervousness down. Real men used confident voices no matter how worried they were that their woman might choose someone else. And that was the heart of the problem. For a female werewolf there was virtually unlimited choice. The market was flooded with males all hoping to find their mate. It was practically a miracle that she wasn’t already mated to someone from her own pack. And even more of a miracle that she hadn’t chosen to remain there with that man who so obviously wanted her.
“Um, Amber…” Shit! Not quite the confident voice he’d hoped for. Fortunately she looked up at him and smiled anyway.
He straightened his back and tried again. “Bryan and I wondered if you’d like to come for a drive around Roxburgh this afternoon. So you could get an overview of the desert.” His voice still didn’t sound as confident as he’d have liked and he should have added a please in there somewhere, but she was still smiling, so it was all good.
“Does your car have air-conditioning?” she asked.
“Yes, ma’am. It’s a truck.”
“Car, truck, anything with air-conditioning works for me. Just wait a minute while I go and get a hat and some sun-block.”
“You’ll need to change into boots,” said Bryan.
James hadn’t even looked at her feet, but now she was standing up he noticed her toenails had bright red polish on them and were resting inside flip-flops.
“But boots will be hot,” she complained.
“Scorpions bite bare feet,” said Bryan.
“Right. Boots. I’ll be back soon.”
James watched her cute little ass in those short, tight shorts disappear out the door, and then walked across to the kitchen where Bryan was already collecting three large bottles of water from their “drinks” refrigerator. The water all came from their well, but they washed and reused water containers, stacking them in the drinks refrigerator so there was always plenty of cold water available. They also had sodas, iced tea, and light beer, but water was the beverage they took outside with them as it could be used for a multitude of purposes as well as drinking.
“Give me the water, and I’ll go get the truck while we wait,” said James holding out his hands for the containers. His truck was parked under a lean-to shelter behind one of the unrenovated houses. It hadn’t taken them more than a few days to discover that even in winter a steering wheel could be too hot to comfortably hold in the middle of the day when a truck was left out in the sun, so they all left their vehicles in the shade as much as possible now.
He smiled to himself remembering how the eight of them had traveled in a convoy from Idaho to Nevada, all their possessions packed in their vehicles and Bryan’s minivan stacked with canned foods and bags of potatoes, rice, and flour, as well. The minivan had been incredibly useful ever since they’d arrived, because they used it for their shopping excursions to the various small towns in the desert.
James set the air-conditioning to the coldest setting as he drove to the community building to wait for Amber and Bryan. He wondered if she would change into jeans and hoped not. Her long slender legs looked mighty fine in those short shorts and he liked the idea of seeing more of the few bare inches of her belly between the top of her shorts and the bottom of her cropped top.
And there she was, wearing boots and a hat, and carrying several bottles in her hands. Bryan opened the door for her to climb in, so James held his hand out to take her bottles. One was sun block as she’d mentioned, and the other was insect repellant.
“Bug spray?” he teased her.
“Hell, yes. I don’t plan to become lunch for any scorpions.”
“Kevin has told us that most desert dwellers are more frightened of us than we are of them. The idea is to stomp your feet and they’ll run away,” said Bryan.
“Suuuure they will.”
James laughed. “You don’t sound convinced.”
“Likely that’s because I’m not convinced. I suppose rattle snakes and mountain lions will run away as well.”
“It might not work for mountain lions,” said James, trying hard not to laugh.
Bryan’s cock filled and stretched her cunt in a way that made her feel truly possessed and part of him. Part of them both because her fingers held James’s cock even though it was driving her insane with her wrists tied together so that she couldn’t stroke and hold him how she really wanted to.
Cautiously she licked up the side of his shaft and then sucked James’s head into her mouth. Ha! He was as eager for this as she was. Already she could taste a hint of saltiness on the cockhead which proved he was already giving her some of his pre-cum.
Slowly Bryan pulled his cock out of her pussy, leaving her feeling anxious and empty. She wanted him back inside her right now, even though logic told her he had to pull out to drive back in. So maybe what she really wanted was him to move faster so she didn’t notice the empty stage.
Amber rubbed her tongue around the head of James’s cock, flicking it into the eye, and drawing it along the ridge where the round head joined the hard shaft. Soft, silky skin connected to tough, sturdy muscle in a way that was almost as erotic as the sucking of the cock itself.
Bryan slammed into her cunt so hard that all the breath was driven out of her body in a single stroke. Fuck! No man had ever been that deep inside her before. But she liked it. She loved the sensations of being completely filled by hot, hard man. However it reminded her that she was supposed to be sucking James, not just exploring his shaft. He wiggled a little closer to her mouth, which helped as she rolled his balls with her bound hands and opened her mouth over him to suck him in deeply, as far as she could.
Amber tipped her head right back on the blanket, arching her spine and pushing her breasts up as she did. She took a deep breath and lightly scraped her teeth over James’s cockhead, and then fed his cock down into her mouth again, opening the back of her throat when the head rested against it.
At first her reflex tried to make her gag, but she forced herself to breathe through her nose and swallow, pushing the cock deeper down her throat until he filled the back of her throat completely. Her body still wasn’t quite adjusted to deep-throating, so she let him out quickly, rolling and teasing his balls and scraping her fingernails over them and over the soft skin of his inner thighs.
Meanwhile Bryan was pumping in and out of her cunt, raising her need higher and higher. Already she could feel desire building in the pit of her belly and she gasped, “Touch my clit. Pinch my breasts.”
“Hell no. You like your clit pinched so you can orgasm and we don’t want you coming yet. The higher we can build you up the harder you’ll climax. And you want to come hard, don’t you, Amber?” James didn’t wait for her to reply. He thrust his cock into her mouth again, gripping her hair and pushing until she’d opened her throat and let him go deeper. Only then did he pinch her nipples hard, two vicious little twists that brought tears to her eyes and flooded her cunt with cream.
“She liked that. Do it again,” said Bryan.
“What about this? Do you like this?” James slapped his hands down on her breasts, leaving two pink marks on her skin. It shocked her, but heat flooded across her flesh and she smiled. It wasn’t as good as a pinch, but the area it affected was much bigger, so was good in its own way. It also told her quite clearly that she’d like having her ass spanked and that was good to know for the future.
She released James from her mouth and nibbled the flesh on the side of his erection, and then sucked each of his balls. But James was impatient. He gripped her hair again and said, “Deep-throat me now. You know you want to.”
He pulled her hair hard, directing her head exactly where he needed her to be, and she knew he was tugging her curls much more forcibly than he needed to. But once again although her eyes were flooded with tears, the burn from the hair pulling was heating her body in the most surprisingly carnal way. He bent over and kissed her, then smiled. “You like that as much as having your nipples pinched, don’t you?”
Her mouth was full of cock so she couldn’t answer. Also she was much too aroused to decide now whether hair pulling and slapping were as good as nipple pinching. She needed to be alone to debate that question with herself. But it was true that they were all very good indeed.
Bryan was slamming in and out of her cunt now. He tilted her ass up higher, pushing her breasts into the air and James was petting and stroking them again. Her nipples were so hard she wanted them pinched, but she knew James was deliberately touching her globes instead of her nipples.
Most of her weight was resting on her shoulders now. Amber’s ass was lifted off the blanket with both of Bryan’s hands on her butt cheeks and his cock slamming in and out of her cunt, driving her arousal sky high. She began to think that even without her clit being touched she’d orgasm very soon.
She took a deep breath, licked over James’s shaft and cockhead and then sucked him into her mouth, sucking on his head hard before relaxing her throat and letting him slide down it. She had no gag reflex at all this time. Her body had remembered what to do.
Bryan pulled out of her and there was a slight pause, which made her feel empty and lonely again. He hadn’t done that since the very beginning of when he started fucking her and she had a moment to wonder if he did it for a reason. Then he slammed into her deep and hard, hitting her cervix. An intense shard of pain blasted through her body and she groaned.
Before Amber could take a breath, fingers pinched her clit and both her nipples fiercely, and she gasped.