Unbridled and Untethered [The Double Rider Men's Club 10] (Siren Publishing Ménage Everlasting) (23 page)

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What caught his attention was when she spun, he noted she wasn’t wearing anything beneath her robe. And he was weak where she was concerned.

Anytime he saw her naked, he wanted her. Discreetly watching her hips undulate and the peek-a-boo glimpses of her breasts whenever her robe parted as she moved made his cock hard. Their bride of less than two months was audaciously beautiful.

He and Emma Rae had married in a simple service over a month ago at city hall. Zeke and Clay had been witnesses. Then the three of them had a private ceremony at Clay’s security fortress in the very room where Zeke had first seen her. This had also been overseen by Clay and catered by a couple of wives living on the DRMC property, Stella and Sabrina. They’d been overjoyed to welcome Emma Rae into the fold.

Luke settled his body against the frame next to her room. He pushed the door open a little bit wider and saw something unexpected. She wasn’t alone.

Zeke, with his tie askew, wearing a once-crisp shirt now rumpled and unbuttoned all of the way, was sprawled unceremoniously on her love seat. Further study showed his pants shoved down to his thighs and his semirigid cock against his stomach. He was still breathing hard.

He kicked the door open all the way and entered the room. The scent of sex perfumed the air around her. Emma Rae’s eyes opened and then widened. She yanked the earbuds out of her ears and grinned. “What are you doing here? I thought you weren’t coming back until after lunch.”

“I got tired of fighting with an ornery horse and came in for a shower.” He nodded at Zeke. “What have you been doing?”

She glanced over one shoulder at Zeke still stretched out on the love seat, one leg hooked over the closest arm and one leg straight. She shrugged. “I lured him into playing hooky from work until after lunch. I had needs.”

“She’s very difficult to resist.” Zeke seemed to be catching his breath

“I’ll bet you didn’t even have to try that hard.” Luke crossed his arms. Emma Rae put her MP3 player on a table and approached him slowly.

“You’re all sweaty,” she remarked seductively. Her fingers did a scissor walk from one elbow to his neck. She tugged on his lobe. “Want to get sweatier?”

“Maybe. Or you could help me take a shower.”

“I just got out of the shower.” She sent a gaze to Zeke. “He was all pretty and ready for work, but I couldn’t resist getting him all disheveled. Just like I find it very difficult to resist you.” She leaned up on tiptoes and kissed his chin. “You smell like the outdoors. Like leather and musk and all manly things. Makes me hot.” Luke grasped her in his arms and buried his face against her neck. He nibbled on her flesh as she clung to him like a monkey. Her robe had opened wide. Her pert breasts pressed into his chest. He slid a hand down to cup beneath her thigh, pulling her lower body closer.

Her hand snaked down between them and grabbed his cock. She squeezed him, and he almost dropped her. He set her down long enough to free his cock from his jeans and grab her up again. He pressed her to a bare wall and maneuvered his cock deeply into her silken, hot pussy.

“Oh my, what a big cock you have,” she said with a giggle.

“All the better to fuck you with, my love.” He pulled out halfway and thrust deeply once more. The insanely tight sheath of her made him want to explode in climax. But he held back.

She groaned. “Feels so good. Harder, Luke. Go faster. You know what I like.”

Luke clamped his hands around her thighs and drove his cock harder and faster into her body as she requested. The urge to come built to crazy levels. He kissed her mouth hard, thrusting his tongue deeply between her lips. His hips slowed the escalating movements. He wouldn’t blow his wad so fast regardless of how good she felt. And she always felt amazing.

With one arm slung around his neck, she moved her free hand between them to stroke herself. She knew he wouldn’t come until she did. He loved the feel of her pussy squeezing on him after her orgasm. Another superior rush for him right before he released.

Emma Rae stiffened in his arms. Her back arched against the wall. The sudden rhythmic feel of her pussy gripping his cock ensued with vigor. He increased his thrusts immediately as the warmth of her pussy’s grasp pushed his ever-increasing pleasure to maximum levels.

He didn’t last five more seconds. Luke came with a roar. He pushed his cock hard and fast inside her pussy before, during, and after his release. She was addictive.

Behind him, Zeke said, “She’s the best wife.”

Luke nodded, because he was breathing too hard to use words. A glance over his shoulder confirmed that his friend hadn’t moved. When he could speak, he said, “Are you late for work again?”

“Not necessarily. Does it count as being late if I texted my boss that I’d be arriving an hour after my normal duty time?”

“Yes.”

“Then I’m late for work again. But I don’t care. We should have taken a longer honeymoon.”

Luke pulled out of Emma Rae’s body and settled her on the floor. She smiled, picked up her MP3 player again, inserted the earbuds, and started dancing around the room as if she’d finally satisfied her needs and didn’t have a care in the world.

He loved that she was so comfortable with them. Luke leaned against the wall and just watched her move seductively.

Zeke, still sprawled on the love seat, suddenly fastened his pants and stood up slowly. “I’ve got to go change clothes and get to work.” He flashed a grin. He then kissed Emma Rae as she swayed to music only she heard and departed the room. They did a fist bump as Zeke exited the room.

Marriage to Emma Rae agreed with them both.

 

* * * *

 

Clay perused the list of names and information the computer had finally spit out after chewing on the large amount of bank-transaction data supplied by Zeke’s contact. Emma Rae had installed the equipment he’d requested, and voila, he had what he needed to help Jake.

Seated at his right hand, Jake also scanned a duplicate list. “Who knew there could be so many transactions in such a small amount of time?”

“Welcome to the electronic age and the fast-paced world we live in.”

Jake smoothed the paper on the table, sat back in his chair, and sighed. “I just wish I knew if this was even relevant. Maybe the picture isn’t even her. Thirty-six possibilities is more than I can deal with on my own only to find out it isn’t and I’ve wasted my time.”

“Well, it won’t take overnight, but I have a couple of investigator friends willing to help as they can. They travel around the country regularly. I’ve asked them to take a copy of the list and check off as many names as possible when they go out and about. They promised to send regular reports as they run down the names here.”

Jake sent an appreciative gaze his way. “Thanks, Clay. I’d never have gotten even close to finding this possible list if you weren’t on the job.”

Clay nodded. “Well, that’s what friends are for. You’d do the same for me if the tables were turned, right?”

“Yes. I would.” Jake straightened in his chair. “One other thing I meant to tell you. I really enjoyed the Stadium event the last time I was here.”

Given the salacious way the evening had ended, Clay was pretty sure he already knew that, but it was nice to have verbal confirmation.

“I’ve just received ‘official’ notice from my superior that I’ll be able to relocate to this area permanently from Denver.”

Clay did a mental happy dance and fist pump in the air. “Excellent.”

“I’ve also secured a temporary home at the Ryder Hotel in town. So I hope you were serious about allowing me to join this club and search for our perfect threesome.”

“I’m completely serious.”

“Good. Because I’m ready to starting looking for some permanence. I’d like to settle down. I’ve roamed the world for long enough. It’s time for me to find some roots.”

Clay did another silent dance of joy in his head. “Look no further then, because I’m in the same place.” He’d lived this extraordinary life once long ago. He knew it was the only way he wanted to live his life going forward.

Now he had another perfect partner to make that dream come true. Connecting with Jake again was like coming full circle to where he was supposed to be.

Clay looked forward to a very optimistic future for the first time in many years.

 

 

THE END
 
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ABOUT THE AUTHOR

 

 

There are rumors that Elle Saint James used to live in Intercourse, PA, where she devoured gothic novels filled with seductive heroes seeking redemption from feisty heroines. This was where her erotic writing imagination was developed.

Others are convinced Elle Saint James spends her afternoons supervising the cleaning of her personal dungeon and her nights directing the delicious torture that goes on there. Fortunately, her slaves take dictation, enabling her to write while otherwise engaged.

However, neither of these scenarios are entirely true.

The majesty of the Rocky Mountains, as well as her gorgeous husband, serve to inspire Elle Saint James’s dark and deliciously sexy novels. She writes for those who are not afraid to take a walk on the wild side and explore more erotically charged sexual adventures in reading.
 

For all titles by Elle Saint James, please visit

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For titles by Elle Saint James writing as

Lara Santiago, please visit

www.bookstrand.com/lara-santiago

 

 

 

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