Hunter looked up from the engine he was servicing in the garage when a woman screamed out something about Fido. There was no car pulled up at the gas pumps and he hadn’t heard a vehicle, so how did a woman get here?
He grabbed a piece of rag to wipe his greasy fingers and walked to the open door of the garage. A large old car was untidily parked half in the entry to the gas station, the driver’s door wide open. He turned, slowly scanning the area in a full three sixty degree search until he saw her running out into the desert after a huge dog.
Damien came and stood beside him, also wiping his fingers. “Where did she come from?”
Hunter pointed to her car.
“It doesn’t look like an electric car, so why didn’t we hear it?”
Hunter shrugged, and turned to go back inside the garage. Presumably she’d sort out whatever was the problem with her dog and they’d find out after that. Likely she’d move her car across to the gas pumps while she was here, although it was strange she hadn’t done that before letting the dog out of the car.
Just then they heard frenzied barking and the woman started screaming again. Hunter whipped around and saw her holding the dog’s collar, trying to drag him away from something. But the pooch was enormous and she was no match for him.
“Rattler!” he said dropping the rag and starting to run. Damien was right behind him. “Have you still got a couple of doses of antivenin in the house?”
“Probably.” He and his brothers were far too smart to get bitten. A city woman though, and that gigantic dog, were likely to do something stupid. Maybe already had done something stupid. “Fuck.” He ran faster, pounding across the desert toward them and wishing he’d thought to bring a spade with him to cut the head off the snake. If it was a snake. But that was the most likely scenario.
As he got closer he could see the dog was facing off against a rattler, just as he’d guessed. The snake was standing almost as tall as the dog, swaying his head trying to mesmerize the mutt. The woman had her arms around her pet, and was clearly trying to drag him away, but the animal was much bigger than her and had dug his claws into the rocky desert soil, determined to frighten the snake.
Right now it seemed to Hunter that it was a Mexican standoff and none of them were going to win.
Sensing Damien beside him he said, “I’ll snatch the woman. You grab the dog.”
Hunter changed the direction of his approach, curving the line of his arrival slightly so that if he fell over when he grabbed her she’d fall backward, away from the snake, not forward or sideways closer to it. Then he put on a burst of speed and launched himself at her, wrapping his arms around her slender body and lifting her off the ground, then rolling so he’d land on the hard rocky soil, not her.
She screeched and kept hold of the dog’s collar, refusing to let go, but his strength was enough to surprise the mutt into movement.
Damien reached for the dog at the same time as he snatched the woman, and they all rolled backward away from the rattler in a tangled mess of limbs and paws.
Out of nowhere, like something from a bad movie, came the command, “Freeze!”
Ignoring it, the woman tried to push him away from her, but Hunter had recognized Nyander’s voice and guessed what was about to happen. He held her tightly against his body, subconsciously aware of her soft curves and hot skin even as a single shot broke the silence.
He jumped to his feet, leaning over her, keeping his hands on her arms and said, “Don’t go near the snake. A rattlesnake has a deadly bite for up to three minutes after it’s dead.”
Paying no attention to his words, she jammed her elbow into his ribs and yelled, “Phideaux!”
The dog barked reassuringly and Hunter straightened up properly looking all around. As he’d expected, Damien had a firm grip on the dog, although he was still sprawled on the ground, partially over the animal. Nyander was standing over the rattlesnake, watching its body twitch. The head was mostly shot off the body but it was still wise to wait a few minutes before touching it.
The woman crouched down next to the dog, holding its head and looking into its eyes. “Buddy, that was a fucking stupid thing to do. Don’t ever scare me like that again, okay?”
“What you did was pretty damn stupid as well,” said Nyander.
Keeping one hand on the dog’s collar—as if that’d stop such a powerful beast—she looked at the three of them.
“Who are you? Where did you all come from?” she asked.
“It’d be kind of cool if you answered that question as well,” replied Damien.
Yeah, that what he thought, too.
All the breath left Jaz’s body. She’d be lying if she said she’d never thought about double penetration, but she’d never delved into the logistics, and she’d more or less decided yesterday she’d suck one while the other one fucked her. She hadn’t really concentrated on the idea of what was clearly going to happen soon. Two cocks inside her body at once. Hunter had two fingers deep in her ass now, and Damien had three in her cunt. She didn’t need a college degree to know that those fingers would be cocks very soon.
“Can we go bareback inside you, please, Jaz? The sex is so much better when we’re naked. You’ll get the full benefit of it that way, too,” said Damien.
Jaz tried to think. She’d had the anti-pregnancy implant in her arm a few years ago and even though that relationship had broken up very quickly, she’d never bothered to get it removed. It was supposed to work for three years and it must have been about three years ago when it happened, but she couldn’t remember what month. Was she inside the time limit or out of it?
Hunter must have thought she was hesitating about agreeing, rather than trying to calculate dates, because he said, “We could pull out before we come. That would lessen the likelihood of there being any aftereffects.”
Ah fuck it. I can always get the morning after pill if I need it. “No, it’s okay. I can’t think now to calculate dates. I want you both inside me. I want to experience my first double penetration sex fully. I agree.”
“Thank you, honey.” Damien kissed her lips and then her breasts, before pulling his fingers out of her cunt and sucking them right in front of her gaze.
“God, that’s hot,” she whispered.
“Can we bite you when we come? That’s hot, too,” said Hunter.
“Yes.” Her body was on fire with lust. Their words and actions were driving her crazy with need.
“Fuck me, Fuck me now. I can’t wait another moment.”
She rolled onto her back and watched as Hunter slathered lube over his cock, and then Damien pulled her over his body.
“Ride me, cowgirl.”
She held his cock at her cunt and then pushed down on him, driving him deep and hard inside her, loving the burn and stretch as he filled her. They’d both fucked her only hours before, yet her cunt was as tight as ever, and she was so desperate for their touch it was as if they hadn’t given her two orgasms the night before, and one in the daytime as well. Fuck. She’d had more orgasms in the last twenty-four hours than in the previous twenty-four days, and all she could think of was them fucking her again, now. At once.
She lay down flat on Damien’s rock-hard chest, gripped his ears with her hands, and held him still as she kissed his eyebrows, his nose, his ears, and finally his lips. The moment their lips met, he thrust his tongue inside her mouth and fucked her frantically, pushing his hands between their bodies, and pinching her nipples as he did.
Meanwhile, behind her Hunter was pushing his cock into her ass. There was a slight burn and a lot of stretching, and then he was inside, filling her unbelievably full, stretching her body to accommodate hm.
She gasped at the strange feeling of having two cocks inside her. Her ass was a little sore, but it was a good kind of burn. Rather like the heat had been on her butt the previous night when she’d been spanked. It’d hurt, but it had lit a fire all the way to her cunt. Having a cock in her ass had exactly the same effect. It made her hotter and hornier than ever. She needed to be fucked right now.
The men wiggled around a little first, pulling out and getting settled, but soon they began an intensely carnal movement of withdrawing from her, waiting a heartbeat, and then pushing back in. She gripped Damien’s shoulders hard, and thrust back onto Hunter’s cock in her ass, but that meant she wasn’t as connected to Damien, which wasn’t right.
Damien lowered his hands to her hips, holding her still, and the men began fucking her a little faster, keeping in the same beat, making the tension in her body crank up higher and higher as she anticipated every inch they moved. Finally she could do nothing but rest her head on Damien’s chest as they pounded in and out of her, filling and emptying her body, stretching her unbearably wide and then leaving her dramatically empty.
It was, in truth, the most passionate, intense experience of her life.
I will remember this forever. No sex could ever be this good. I’m going to miss Damien and Hunter every night for the rest of my life, but at least I’ll have these few days of amazing memories.
Before she was fully prepared for it, the climax slammed up through her body, rolling through her cunt and shaking her to her bones.
“Bite me, Jaz, go on bite me,” said Damien.