Neil, Louisa - She's in Charge (Siren Publishing Ménage and More) Page 9

  “Christ, I’m gonna come in my pants, Rae. At least give me time to undress.”

  “Whatever works for you,” she said with a laugh and used her other hand to cup her breast. She watched him tug his shirt off over his head and kick off his boots. He stood to unzip his pants, and she smiled when his cock bobbed forward. Alan tossed his pants aside and lay beside her. His hands were suddenly all over her, stroking her skin from neck to knee as he leaned forward and kissed her. She liked the way he kissed. He didn’t just open his mouth and try to suck her face. It was a game of tangling tongues. At one point she pulled away from him, and he seemed confused.

  “Stay there,” she told him and swaggered to her horse, pulling something from the saddlebag. When she returned, she tossed several condom packages on the blanket. Rae went to straddle Alan’s legs, but he caught her waist and turned her under him. He moved fast and had his head between her legs instantly. She sighed as he took long licks of her pussy, interspersed with nipping at her clit.

  “That feels good,” she moaned and let her fingers sift through his hair.

  “Does this feel better?” he asked, and pushed two of his fingers in her pussy.

  “That feels amazing.” Rae moved over his hand, repositioning his fingers where she needed to feel them. From then on, she didn’t direct him. She let him explore her body. “I need to feel your cock in me soon, Alan. Do you want the top or the bottom?”

  “You take the top for a while so I can play with your tits.”

  “That will work for me,” she teased, waiting while he lay back. She dragged her leg over his and straddled his thighs. Tearing open one of the packages, she sheathed him and dropped over him, impaling her body with his cock.

  “Damn, your pussy is tight,” he told her, his hands already full of her breasts, pinching at her nipples.

  “Use more pressure,” she advised him as she shifted slightly above him. Over and over she would rise slightly and drop back fully onto him. Each time she did, he’d pinch her nipple. “That’s better. How does this feel?” She dropped her hand to their joining and stroked them both at the same time.

  “That will make me come instantly,” Alan told her and grasped her wrist. She allowed him to turn her under him. He sucked on her nipples while jutting his hips, shifting his cock only slightly inside her. She grabbed his butt cheeks with her fingers and pinched his skin, holding him tight to her as her climax hit. She felt his body quake as he came moments later.

  “Thank you,” she whispered as he dropped onto her chest.

  “You’re welcome,” he mumbled, and waited only a few seconds longer before rolling off her and to the side. He got rid of the used condom as she reached for their wine.

  “Do you swim?” she asked, rising quickly and reaching down to him. “The water will be cold but refreshing.” He followed her to the waterline, not hesitating when the first wave of cold water hit his feet. He ran beside her until they were in deep enough water to dive under.

  Rae loved to play in the water, loved the way he pulled her up so she could wrap her legs around his waist while he sucked on her tits. She was just a second away from dropping her pussy onto his cock when he all but threw her back into the water.

  “No condom,” he reminded her, and they both ran toward the shore. They laid back on the blanket and let the sun dry them. His cock was hard, and she wanted to fuck him, but she was horny and she wanted more. She’d let him take the top the first time. Now she wanted to be in control of their movements, in control of their fucking.

  With very deliberate moves, she rolled onto her knees and reached for a condom. She stayed on her knees and handed him the condom. “Come fuck me, Alan. Anywhere you want.” She winked at him, and he was up behind her in a breath. She wiggled her butt, waiting while he opened the condom and rolled it over him. Rae let out a sigh when he plunged in her pussy. In and out, he continued to tease her. He was so much more fun than plastic toys. “Alan, fuck my ass.”

  “Of course,” he said and leaned down over her back and started nipping at her neck. He took his cock from her pussy and wiped it along her anus over and over until she backed onto him, engulfing him in her body. “Don’t move,” he told her, holding her hips tight. After a few seconds, he started the rhythmic push pull of fucking her ass, and she pushed back for every stroke.

  “That’s what I wanted,” she told him and used her muscles to taunt him.

  “Keep doing that and I’ll come.”

  “In me or on me?” she asked and got her answer when he pulled his cock from her ass. She glanced over her shoulder and saw him toss the condom off, stroking his cock only a few times until he came on her ass and pussy. Then he dropped behind her and started to lick his cum from her pussy and ass cheeks. Rae reached her hand under her and slid two fingers in her pussy. Alan followed and used two of his in her ass. That was when she came, quaking around their fingers as her body sucked them deeper inside her. Finally, she let out a sigh and took her hand from her body. Alan did the same and dropped beside her, using his arm to shield his eyes from the sun.

  “You can invite me riding anytime,” he told her, glancing toward her. She dropped where she’d been, lying on her belly.

  “I’ll remember that.” Rae let the sun bake them for only a few minutes before she forced herself to move. “We have to get going.”

  “Already?” Alan asked, following her lead as he pulled on his jeans.

  “I have to get back to work. You can go back and take a nap.”

  “I just might do that,” he teased.

  “Rest while you can,” she told him as they mounted the horses.

  Alan realized the less he chased after her, the more she gave him. Having been on the island for a while now, he knew the cycle of its customers. Most arrived on Saturday and would leave the following Friday. This morning, he waved good-bye to a few people he’d spent time with. He wasn’t the kind of man to take numbers or e-mail addresses. Instead, he liked getting to know people and letting them go.

  He knew two vehicles had been sent to the mainland to pick up this week’s customers. Sitting on the screened porch of his cabin, he watched the first car arrive and then the second. As usual, everyone was herded into the main lodge, and after a few minutes, staff came and loaded their luggage and the guests to bring them to their cabins. A few never came out. Those were the ones who stayed in the lodge itself.

  While he hadn’t seen Rae since yesterday in passing, he knew checkin day was always busy. He was completely surprised when she drove into the camp in a pickup truck with the lodge logo on the door. A blond-haired man was in the passenger seat beside her. He did a double take as she passed and from the road she took, knew this was the man she’d kept the old cabin open for. In a flash, he realized it was her ex-husband, Eric. So that was why she made him move. She had plans with her ex.

  Alan wasn’t sure how he felt. He was a bit anxious, a bit nauseous, and a bit angry. After their time on the beach together, she’d kept away from him. He figured he wouldn’t see much of her while Eric was here, either. So he was a substitute for her when she was horny. She hadn’t been seeing if they were compatible. She just wanted to fuck that day. On the other hand, he knew he could have refused her, but he wasn’t totally crazy. Instead, as he’d reinforced to himself ever since, he’d had an interesting afternoon, that was all. And apparently, that’s all he would get.

  He went inside and came out with his computer and Googled her name. He wasn’t sure why he hadn’t done this before. The information he found was amazing.

  From her college degree to her appointment at the accounting firm in Chicago, it was all there, just waiting for him to find. He saw her wedding announcement and the death notice of her mother. Then there were several about the changes to the island and the lodge. He kept going back to the wedding announcement with her and Eric in the photo. It was nothing new. Since he’d found the albums, he’d seen this picture before. But today, knowing Eric was on the island, it all se
emed different.

  He closed the machine and decided to hang out a few more days. Curiosity got the best of him, and he wondered if she’d introduce him to Eric, and if so, in what context.

  Alan made a point of taking all his meals at the lodge but never saw Rae or Eric. By Monday he was beginning to think they’d never come up for air or leave the cabin. After playing a round of golf, he was relaxing under the awning of the sitting area, swigging down a bottle of water when Eric approached him. He was so surprised he wasn’t sure what to do or say.

  “May I join you?” Eric asked, after retrieving a can of soda from the mini fridge.

  “Sure,” he managed to eke out, his voice cracking with the word.

  “I’m Eric, but you already knew that.” He opened the can and took a long pull from it. “Rae tells me you found her hiding place and our photos, so I guess there’s no reason for pretense.”

  “No, I guess not. But don’t worry. I understand with you here, Rae is off-limits.” He hadn’t expected Eric to burst out laughing.

  “Actually, you’re way off base. Do you mind if we just get past all the pleasantries and be blunt?” Alan nodded for him to continue. “I’m only here for a few more days. Rae’s told me about your adventure on the rocks. She is one amazing lay, but you know that now. I’m really here to invite you to join us for a drink tonight after supper. Is that something you’d be interested in?”

  “Is this your idea or Rae’s?”

  “It was my idea after she told me about you.”

  “Just what do you have in mind?”

  “Just a drink and some relaxing. I figured we’d just see what developed.” He sipped from the can again. “Look, we’re both adults, and, being blunt, on occasion I don’t mind sharing Rae with another man. I have to be very careful back home, so my sex life is much more staid. When I get a few days here on the island, I like to kick back and let things unfold. Life can take interesting turns when you’re not on edge.”

  Alan shifted in his seat, trying to accommodate his growing erection. “So this is an invitation to fuck Rae with you there, too?”

  “We could start there,” Eric said, and laughed. “Look, I’m sure you know by now Rae has very defined ideas about her sex life. I know she loves to be fucked while sucking a man’s cock. I know she loves to be doubled. Having a cock in her ass and pussy at the same time drives her crazy. And having real men instead of toys drives her over the edge. Her orgasms are always so much more intense.”

  “I’m curious. Why divorce her if you still care about her?” Alan relaxed back waiting for Eric to answer.

  “Ah, my new friend, sometimes life just gets in the way. I needed to stay in Chicago for business reasons, and she needed to be here so Charlie didn’t lose this island, overexpanding it and overextending the bank balance. We made a decision that was right for both of us. She thrives here. The city stifles her. For me, maybe in twenty years or so I’ll retire, but for now, that’s where my business is.”

  “Sharing her doesn’t bring up jealousy issues?”

  “I have no right to be jealous. We’re divorced with benefits when we’re both in the same frame of mind.”

  “I see, I think.”

  “Rae seems to trust you, so I’ll go with her intuition. Whatever happens here on Breakwater is never spoken of to anyone. Do you get my drift?”

  “Yeah, all play and fun and no telling tales when my time is up.”

  “Basically. Are you interested?”

  “What about us? Are we supposed to be sexual together or just do Rae?” Alan saw the smile cross Eric’s lips and knew what his answer would be.

  “We’re adults. As long as we’re careful and remember to use protection, I don’t see a problem if the mood strikes to be together. Unless that’s one of your clauses. Then again, I know how hot it gets Rae watching two men together. Is it a problem for me to suck you off or ask you to fuck me? If you’d rather not, we can just stick to using Rae and satisfying her.”

  “I’m not sure I want to commit to letting you fuck me or to sucking your cock.”

  “Then don’t commit. If the mood feels right, go with it. If not, don’t.”

  “No photographs,” Alan said, his tone adamant.

  “No photographs, I agree. We were young and invincible back then. Now I’ve a reputation to protect. Like I said, anything that happens on the island stays here.”

  “Can I ask how often you do this?”

  “I try and get to the island twice a year. But it’s been three years since Rae suggested someone joining us. I think Michael had a lot to do with that.”

  “Did she know he was married when she had the affair with him?”

  “You should probably ask her that.”

  “I probably should, but sometimes she gets so prickly.” Alan smiled, and Eric laughed openly.

  “From what I know, he told her he was divorcing, that it was a done deal. She thought they were going to have a future together. Then he went home to settle things and never came back. He decided the divorce would cost him too much financially.”

  “That does explain a lot.”

  “And that’s the last I’ll talk about Rae and Michael. If you want more information, go to her directly. I don’t like talking behind her back.”

  “That’s enough information.” Alan finished the water in his bottle. “I suppose I’m game to let things unfold naturally, but don’t take it personally if I don’t reciprocate on certain things.”

  “No worries there. Look at it this way. We’re on vacation. Consider this like Las Vegas, what happens here, stays here. But if Rae asks you to specifically do something, you have to be the one to tell her no and what your boundaries are.” Eric stood, pitched his empty can toward the garbage pail, and it went in.

  “See you tonight, if you’re up for it. If not, no hard feelings.”

  Alan nodded as Eric walked away. He had to admit to himself he was a handsome man. His blond hair and baby-blue eyes made a very effective appearance. He was in good physical shape, his body toned. Alan noted with a laugh that he had a tight butt, one he just might want to fuck. But was he willing to let Erick fuck his? He knew he’d show up tonight, and he knew it would all work itself out. He instinctively wanted to pull his cock out but hesitated, not knowing who was around. He drove his cart back to the cabin and showered, jerking off in hopes of not losing his first load too early in the evening.

  He had supper at the lodge and was walking toward the forbidden cabin when something struck him. Eric mentioned something about real cocks satisfying Rae more than toys. Would she use them in front of him, and would she want to use them on him? He was hard and aching, the walk taking longer as his thoughts went wild with what might happen. Then he realized he would have a say in what happened. For the first time in ages, he was looking forward to socializing, albeit not the way he usually had to socialize. Tonight, he didn’t have to impress backers or a date.

  Alan was impressed with Eric, both in personality and body stature. They were both about the same height and same weight. He had the advantage of knowing from the photos that Eric’s cock was similar in size and girth to his. At least he wouldn’t be measured beside some guy with an amazon cock. While he figured it was Rae’s suggestion that Eric introduce himself to Alan, he gave him credit for the contact. At least some of the angst was gone from his being. Eric’s assurances that he could set his own limits were the bonus factor. What ever happened tonight, Alan would experience it to the fullest, no matter what his desires turned out to be.

  Rae had already given him her test drive. She knew what she was getting. Eric was the unknown, and Alan knew the unknown could sometimes be the best part of any situation. He’d go with the flow of the evening and just see what happened. If he was uncomfortable, he could always leave. He laughed at himself. Like he’d really leave a chance to double-fuck Rae.

  Chapter Nine

  “Are you nervous?” Rae asked Eric as she watched him peel the label off hi
s beer bottle. They were relaxing in the living area of the cabin she’d not so diplomatically tossed Alan out of the week before. The front door was open to the screen porch so they could hear Alan when he arrived. From her position on the sofa, she could see anyone approaching.

  “Anxious more than nervous,” he answered, gathering the bits of paper and tossing them in the fireplace. “I’ve loved our time together this weekend, but it’s been a long time since I shared you with another man.”

  “We can end this before it begins,” she started, but saw his face heat with embarrassment. “But you’re interested in Alan, aren’t you?” He started to object, but she smiled at him. “It’s been a long time since I had two men, a long time since I felt two live cocks in me.” Reaching forward, she took her wineglass and downed the last sip. “In all honesty, I’m interested in watching you suck Alan, although I’m not sure if he’ll be open to the idea of sucking you back.”

  “What will be, as the saying goes,” Eric said. He sat back and stretched in the large side chair. “Besides, any opportunities I get this weekend are a windfall. My life in Chicago is stifling in this area, but you know how that feels.”

  “I can’t imagine having to move back to a populated area with neighbors, noise, and all those social rules. At least here, I’m in charge. When the guests get annoying, I can take off and come here to get away.” She hesitated and said loudly, “Door’s open, Alan. Come on in.”

  “I never heard him coming,” Eric mused.

  “Hello,” Alan said loudly before entering the screen porch.

  “In here,” Eric answered.

  “Hello,” Alan said a second time. Rae noted the hesitation in his tone.

  “Join us. I’m drinking wine, and Eric is having beer. Which would you like?” She rose gracefully from the sofa, taking her glass with her to the kitchen.

  “I’ll take a beer,” Alan said, nodding to Eric and taking the chair across from him. He watched Rae come back and took the bottle she handed him. After handing Eric his bottle, she left them alone, returning with her glass of wine refilled. She chose to stretch out on the center of the sofa, using the coffee table to prop her feet on as she sipped from her glass.