Saint James, Elle - Unbridled and Unhitched [The Double Rider Men's Club 7] (Siren Publishing Ménage Everlasting) (23 page)

Clay had a friend in the local law enforcement station where the two were being held until arraignment tomorrow. He hadn’t expected them to get bail, but then his buddy told him about Virgil’s high powered, out-of-state lawyer who’d shown up earlier this morning. Bail was a definite probability.

Immediately suspicious of this turn of events, Clay took note to look up any and all information on the lawyer of record. The man had come lickety-split from a high-priced firm in New York. Where would Virgil have gotten access to a lawyer of that caliber? With Virgil’s penchant for harassing victims, his imminent release from jail was a huge concern. It wouldn’t be too difficult for Virgil’s lawyer to get information on the complainant, namely Alexis.

Given this new, surprising information, Alexis was probably safer here in Colorado than at her own home. But it wasn’t a guarantee since Clay wasn’t sure what resources Virgil would command upon his release, if and when he got out of jail in Las Vegas.

Clay planned to ensure Alexis was safe here on the DRMC property regardless of that outcome.

Earlier, when they’d finally met for their business meeting with regard to the leased property south of the DRMC land, Jackson had hit him up for a gate key. Clay felt obliged to give him shit about providing a precious gate key for some strange, unknown woman he’d married while drunk in Las Vegas.

When Derek also made a case for her, Clay told them he’d think about it, if and only if she decided to stay permanently. Clay figured she might. And secretly he hoped she would for the sake of his friends, who obviously loved her beyond all reason.

Jackson and Derek both mumbled under their breath about
unrealistic dictatorships
and
god complexes
, but Clay didn’t care. He liked to run a tight ship with regard to security on this property without regard to his personal feelings on such matters.

Alexis was supposed to stay long enough to attend a Stadium event planned later in the week. Although he understood she’d already accidentally seen one in Las Vegas when the poorly run, slipshod security service there had abandoned the door and she’d wandered right in and back out again without consequence.

Clay would never have let that happen. Good thing he hadn’t been in charge of security for the recent Vegas DRMC show. Otherwise, Jackson and Derek might never have met the woman they were currently drooling over and completely in love with.

And to his way of thinking, that would be a shame.

* * * *

A couple days after her arrival in Colorado, Jackson and Derek decided to take Alexis on a tour of the DRMC property. She told Jackson she felt vastly improved from her minor injuries. More importantly, she had another bad case of cabin fever. She wanted to explore.

Jackson understood being cooped up. He himself hated being shut in for more than a day.

The weather was temperate and the day was sunny, so the three of them, with Jackson in the lead, hiked around the woods behind their home on a marked trail. They crossed over their personal property line a few hundred feet behind the house and into the main DRMC property.

“See this clearing,” Jackson told her as they crossed it and paused on the far side, “this is approximately where our land ends and the DRMC property picks back up. The deer stand over there is sort of the marker.”

“There’s no fence here?” she asked. Looking over her shoulder at the open space between all the tall trees, she soon turned around and stared more carefully as if searching for an invisible fence line.

Derek answered. “No. There isn’t really a need. Now there is a privacy fence around the entire DRMC property, but not individual homesteads.”

Jackson shared a pointed gaze with Derek. There was one additional piece of information they should probably share.

She noticed them exchanging the smile. “I see. And is there a reason you pointed this out to me?”

“Perhaps.” Jackson lost his train of thought staring deeply into her eyes.

“What is it?”

Derek answered again. “The DRMC portion of the land has several strategically placed cameras all over it. Clay tells us it’s for security, but always adds that what happens in the forest may end up on footage shown at the annual Christmas party and to be forewarned.”

Alexis looked around the clearing again and found the camera near the deer stand. “I see something.” She pointed up in a tree. “Is that it?”

“Very good. Yes. You found it.”

She twisted around and searched the clearing floor. “So what you’re telling me is that if I stripped naked and danced in this clearing, I’d end up on the annual Christmas footage?”

Jackson stared at her picturing her naked. Derek answered again, “That’s exactly right.”

Alexis nodded and slipped her backpack off her shoulders. It dropped with a thud behind her. Jackson asked, “What are you doing?”

She started unbuttoning her shirt and grinned. “Why, I’m making a memory. Want to join me?”

Jackson and Derek both nodded. They began shedding backpacks, clothing, and boots as fast as possible.

Once he was down to only his jeans, he pulled a blanket out of his backpack. He intended to place it on the flat space along the edge of the clearing.

Alexis didn’t want to start on the blanket. She approached him, slid her arms around his bare torso, and said, “I appreciate the kind gesture, but what I’d really like is to have you take me against the tree over there.” She pointed to a tree with a fairly smooth white trunk directly in line with the camera’s focus. Her naked breasts pressed into his back and swelled his cock. The idea of outdoor sex on camera truly lit a big, blazing fire in his libido.

“What kind of tree is that anyway?” she asked as she reached down to stroke his cock beneath the loosened waistband of his jeans. He dropped the half-unfolded blanket at his feet.

Sucking in a deep breath as her soft fingers grasped his cock, Jackson admitted, “I have no earthly idea what kind of tree it is, and frankly I don’t care right now.”

“It’s an Aspen tree,” Derek said. He then sandwiched Alexis between them. “I’d like a turn fucking you against a tree, too.”

“Of course. That was exactly my intent.”

“Good, because just saying the words ‘fucking you against a tree’ make my cock jump.”

Jackson turned around to face her. He took her face in his hands and kissed her slowly. Derek reached between them and captured her breasts. She moaned against his mouth. She then reached down to his loosened jeans, slipped her hand beneath his boxers and grabbed his cock again.

The warm clasp of her fingers sent his cock pulsing, rearing to go. He reached down and slid his hand between her legs to flick her clit a few times. She was dripping wet.

Her sudden moan broke their kiss. He buried his face against her throat and pushed two fingers into her pussy.

Alexis pushed his jeans down his thighs and wrapped one leg around his body. His cock connected with her juicy pussy lips and pulsed in desire to fuck.

“Let’s get you against that tree,” he murmured in her ear.

Derek released her breasts and took a step backward. Jackson picked her up by her thighs, turned, took two steps, and plastered her against the semismooth trunk of the Aspen tree she’d selected earlier.

Jackson balanced her against the tree and pushed his cock into her gushing pussy seconds later. She cried out when he was fully seated. Her fingernails dug pleasurably into his bare shoulders and pulled him closer still.

“Fuck me,” she said in a very determined voice. With her eyes closed and her head tilted back, Jackson couldn’t stop the raging lust of the moment. He thrust deep and hard into her body.

“Oh, God,” she whispered. “Do it again. Harder.”

The unyielding tree made his efforts easier. He gripped her thighs and started stroking his cock as fast and hard as he could into her slick pussy.

After only a few seconds she reached down and fingered her clit. The vision was quite possibly the most erotic thing he’d ever seen. Behind him, he heard Derek make a choked noise the moment her hand lowered between her legs.

Jackson didn’t slow his thrusts. In fact, he sped up.

“Oh, God. Oh, God,” she chanted sexily each time his cock stroke reached the end of her pussy. He was on the brink of climax. Each thrust was an exercise in restraint not to let loose and blast his cum deeply inside her.

The moment her orgasm squeezed his cock the first exquisite time, he came like a rocket and shouted the pleasure of the release along with her to the canopy of branches and leaves above.

Jackson’s legs felt like they were about to give out they wobbled so much.

Derek approached, and Jackson lowered his hands from her thighs. Alexis lowered her legs to the ground and slumped into Derek’s arms the moment he pulled away.

“That was amazing,” he said, panting.

“It was fucking awesome to watch,” Derek remarked casually.

Jackson fell back on the blanket he’d halfway spread out. He put his hands behind his head in preparation to watch Derek with Alexis.

* * * *

Alexis clung to Derek and wondered if she had the capacity to ever leave these two remarkable men. Each sexual experience was amazing and over the top, and she suspected that she’d never find anyone as perfect to love. Especially not in her uncertain future.

Jackson was flat on his back on the blanket. He watched as she hugged. She seemed to bounce back faster than he had from their amazing sex-against-a-tree scenario.

Derek lowered his head and kissed her very passionately. She tightened her arms around his neck, fairly pulsing with the desire to fuck against the tree once more.

There would definitely be a double feature available from today’s footage. Derek’s cock pressed solidly against her belly.

She reached down and circled his cockhead with her hand. A single squeeze and he moaned in her mouth right before breaking their seductive kiss.

“Pick me up, push me against the tree, and fuck me,” she whispered loud enough for Jackson to also hear.

Derek buried his face against her throat and said, “What if I want to change things up a bit?” He nibbled an earlobe.

Her desire spiked when his teeth sunk into her flesh, wondering what he had in mind to
change things up
.

“Go for it. What would you like to do?”

“Turn around, get comfortable, and I’ll fuck you from behind against what I’m going to refer to as my new favorite tree in the forest.”

She laughed and did as he asked. The tree wasn’t super huge in circumference, but it was very tall. She wrapped her arms around the trunk easily and rested one side of her face against the smooth bark. Her hands met on the other side Her breasts separated slightly in the curve of the tree’s trunk, but her nipples were pressed into the bark. Any movement would likely make her tips very happy.

Behind her, Derek gathered some juice from her pussy, rubbed it across her anal hole and then inserted two fingers slowly into her ass. The feeling had her pushing against the tree as her recently quenched desire returned as if she hadn’t had sex in months.

Her nipples hardened and her pussy gushed like a waterfall during a thunderstorm. Derek maneuvered his cock between her thighs and pushed deeply into her pussy.

He started slowly pushing in and out as if trying to be cautious, but she wasn’t in the mood for careful.

“Harder,” she called out, “Faster, Derek. I want you to fuck me against this tree like you mean it.”

Derek moaned once and complied. “Oh, I mean it,” he murmured. He then slammed his cock deeply inside her pussy again and again.