Sex Drive (Country Roads 1)

“Surely you don’t expect us to believe you’re sporting around a newer model,” Rex said, uncertainty thick in his voice.

“Younger,” she said smugly.

“Right,” Luke said, crossing his arms. A beat later, he started thinking about all those drivers she employed. “Who is he?”

“She doesn’t have anyone,” Rex assured him. “Tell him, Lucy.”

Luke and Rex looked on as Lucy stared back at them. Finally, she stormed across the room, opened the French double doors with both hands, and marched away from them. A few seconds later he heard her scream across the house, “I have someone all right, and he has the God’s honest decency to forego asking questions that are none of his damn business!”

Their heavy front door soon slammed. Rex calmly walked toward the bar. “I think I’ll have that drink now.”

“That went really well.”

“I thought so,” Rex said, dropping ice cubes in a crystal tumbler.

“Think she’s lying?”

Rex raised his glass and tossed back the toffee-colored liquid. “Ah,” he drawled, setting down his glass. “I do believe she’s telling the truth.”

“They couldn’t be too serious. She was over here tonight. By the way things were going, I think she planned to go as far as we were willing to take her.”

“Yep. And if you hadn’t blown it, she would’ve been here all night.”

Luke ran his fingers through his hair. “Naturally, it’s my fault. Since I screwed this up, I’ll go apologize.”

“Like hell you will,” Rex said, pouring another scotch. “That’s always been our problem. We’re predictable. This time, we’re going to do the unexpected. We’ll wait. Let Lucy come to us. Once she does, we’ll make sure she stays right where she’s always been most at home.”

* * * *

Well at least she had her own stash of toys. What woman needed a stubborn man when she had new batteries for her vibrator?

Lucy yanked open the nightstand drawer and rummaged through the gadgets she placed there while unpacking. She grabbed the matching tubular nipple suckers and slipped off her shirt, yanking the material overhead in one fluid motion. Cupping one breast and then another, she affixed the cool rubber breast stimulators and took a deep breath.

She stared down at her chest. Who was she kidding? This was nice but hardly a fair comparison to a McDavid mouth.

Decidedly aroused, she roughly shoved her fingers through her hair and closed her eyes, imagining Rex and Luke there with her. Plucking the end of the devices designed to provide a satisfying suction, she realized at this rate, the night would pass at the speed of a turtle.

Returning to the open drawer, she grabbed her favorite vibrator. With its clear shaft and rotating pleasure beads, she gasped thinking of how she’d pleasure herself—imagining one of the McDavids there with her, stimulating her clit with their lips and fingers, kissing her intimate folds before thrusting a tongue deep inside her.

Falling against the mattress, she parted her legs and hiked up her skirt. She was still aroused from earlier. Hell, after Rex backed her against the dining room table, she’d barely been able to stand. Aware of the warm spot between her thighs, she’d pressed her knees together then. Now, she couldn’t spread them wide enough.

Lying on her bed, she fondled her breast and slapped her bare pussy with the tip of the vibrator, moaning when the surge of pleasure wracked her body. She pinched a nipple and bucked under her own hand. Arching her back, she ran the length of the toy across her exposed flesh, positioning the head between her damp pussy lips.

“Oh God!” she screamed, more frustrated than anything else. She could’ve been in the arms of her lovers. She could’ve been arching for them, begging for penetration.

She should’ve been enjoying a long overdue fuck!

She thrust the vibrator inside her channel. The toy zipped right into action, dancing between her folds, humming along at a fast-paced song. She rose and fell with the continual impalement, guiding the vibrator in and out.

Pinching a nipple again, she came to a jackknifed position, drawing her legs to her chest. She fingered the large shaft as she withdrew the artificial dick, imagining what it would be like to watch Luke enter her pussy, her slick juices coating his shaft.

“Oh, Luke!” she cried out, knowing this wasn’t enough.

Rex would’ve been there, too. He would’ve been entering her from behind, bending her over, telling her what he wanted to do, and then following through. His hand would raise, and he would smack her ass, spank her until she begged for leniency. But there would be no mercy.

Her bottom would burn. Her cunt would sizzle. And somewhere deep in the night, she would discover what she’d missed. She would understand what it felt like to be adored and loved by Rex and Luke once again.

Her hand jerked. She moved the toy up and down, screwing herself as rapidly as she could. She squeezed her eyes shut and pictured Luke and Rex. They were there with her, coaxing her, loving her, and oh yes! They were whispering the naughtiest of things right into her ear.