Unbridled and Unsaddled [The Double Rider Men's Club 9] (Siren Publishing Ménage Everlasting) (2 page)

If she let this go on much longer, she’d find herself staring at the sky, with Parker’s big cock buried in her pussy. And while that was actually an acceptable scenario to stumble across on the Double Rider Men’s Club property, and something she planned on happening eventually, she didn’t want to drop and go for it here on Parker’s ranch. At least not quite yet. Not until Drew was also with them. Not until she could lure both of them to her bed.

She had a detailed plan, and she intended to see it through to the end, whatever the outcome might be.

Using every bit of her flagging willpower, Sabrina internally sighed in regret and pulled away slightly. He didn’t let go at first. But once he realized she was moving, he loosened his grip. Soon she was out of his arms and away from the luscious kiss. They were both breathing hard as she took yet another step away. The outline of his cock was impossible to miss.

Sabrina wanted to drop to her knees and end his suffering with her mouth in the worst way. But he probably wouldn’t let her since they were in the open where any of his ranch hands could see them. Besides, she had stipulations for her own satisfaction. And she didn’t know if he’d agree yet.

Being caught with her mouth wrapped around his cock in broad daylight wasn’t the biggest difficulty she faced in setting up this tentative relationship. She wanted to participate in the standard pleasures the Double Rider Men’s Club had to offer. Two men sandwiched around her as they doubly penetrated her and brought her to repeated gratification while others watched.

If she could even get Parker to take a single walk on the wild side with her, which was debatable. Asking him to share her with Drew Montgomery, who was a very public rival in the roping and riding rodeo world, was, in fact, the toughest problem she faced.

* * * *

Drew Montgomery would be the first to admit he allowed Sabrina to charm him into the coming western rodeo competition against his better judgment. He wasn’t a kid anymore. Even the thought of leaping off a perfectly good horse to dive into the dirt and rope a calf made his knees hurt and his shoulders ache.

The only reason he’d even let her tell him about it, besides the fact that he wanted to start dating her, was that the rodeo was for a private men’s club and wasn’t a public venue. He didn’t ever want to be in the public eye again with regard to rodeos.

He glanced at the e-mail Sabrina had just sent him showing the mock-up of the flyer, only half paying attention to all the information it contained. Instead he thought about her beautiful eyes, her silky hair, her perfect curvy body as he perused the e-mail. It listed the lineup for the events and the activities he was expected to perform in. The money they’d offered was a nice amount, but he didn’t need it.

The chance to get close to Sabrina Lancaster, in the form of a date if he won, was actually the only reason to even consider putting himself through the rigors of the rodeo circuit again.

He was about to stop reading and close his e-mail when a familiar name caught his eye. He scanned the information again and his mouth dropped open.
What the hell?
Parker Grayson was in the competition?

Drew squinted and read every word of the entire e-mail. He’d be competing against his former rival in the circuit.
Unbelievable
. He shut the e-mail and grabbed his phone from the case clipped to his belt. He needed to make a phone call.

Pronto
.

Drew cast his memory back to the day about a week ago when Sabrina had sashayed into his office with a big smile and an offer he hadn’t been able to refuse.

Just thinking about the kiss he claimed before they parted made his dick hard. She tasted like summer berries and all good things. More importantly, the exuberance she displayed as she kissed him in return couldn’t be construed any other way. She wanted him. And he wanted her. It was only a matter of time before they’d roll around in his bed vigorously and grace the sheets with the sweet fragrance of numerous sexual activities. He couldn’t wait.

Drew searched for Parker’s number in his phone. He hadn’t spoken to him in quite a long time. He didn’t expect his long-standing public rival would be too excited to hear from him right now, but they needed to discuss the coming private riding competition at the DRMC.

Drew wanted to ensure that they were both on the same page.

Parker needed to understand his feelings for Sabrina and back off of any theatrics. Real or for show. This would be a private event. The public rivalry they held in their past would require backseat status in this particular arena.

He hoped Parker would agree that good-natured ribbing without loudmouthed boasts from those outside the circuit would serve them better. Plus, he wanted Parker to agree to stay away from Sabrina. He’d laid his claim to her the moment she asked him to be in the friendly western rodeo competition. The idea to win a date with her came well before the hot kiss they shared to seal the deal.

Drew searched his phone’s list of contacts. Parker would just have to understand she was off limits.

The kiss had been so powerful, Drew was dreaming up permanent scenarios with Sabrina as the star of all his future fantasies. Parker wasn’t allowed to steal her away. Although surprisingly, the idea of Parker with Sabrina didn’t send him into heartbreaking fits of anger or jealousy. In fact, picturing them together made him exceptionally horny, but he’d suppress those urges like he always did. Sabrina wouldn’t ever need to consider them both or choose between them as far as he was concerned.

No one needed to know all of his dark sexual fantasies. Especially when they were unlikely to come true in this lifetime.

* * * *

Parker’s head spun with lust and possibilities as Sabrina Lancaster drove away from his ranch property.

She’d certainly put her money where her mouth was as far as convincing him to do something he didn’t want to do. He hadn’t been bull riding—at least not seriously—in years. His joints ached at even the mention of climbing onto a bull’s back, let alone purposely trying to stay on the bucking beast for eight seconds. But love made a man do foolish things. And maybe he wasn’t in love with Sabrina Lancaster. At least not yet, but it wasn’t a stretch to imagine a future with her.

The kiss had been unexpected even though he’d been the one to instigate it. And she had certainly participated with unbridled enthusiasm. His heart filled with emotion at the memory of her moist, swollen lips when she’d finally—and he hoped, reluctantly—pulled away from his unplanned embrace.

His cock had zoomed to full staff so fast he’d gotten a little light-headed as they’d kissed. Or perhaps he’d simply been weak with lust. It had been quite a long while since he’d stopped working long enough to seek the comforts of the opposite sex. Maybe waiting for a good woman had served him well. Either way Sabrina was about to be an important new fixture in his life. At least she would if he had anything to say about it.

To that end, he’d have to dig up Drew’s phone number and tell him to back off. He may have instigated the
win a date
with Sabrina
competition, but he’d have to understand it was only for fun. She was interested in Parker. While the thought of her with Drew didn’t rile him like he thought it might, it wasn’t like they could share her.

He’d have to be on top of his game to win the competition and also the date. He wasn’t worried about the bull riding. That came naturally. He was more worried about his lack of abilities in the calf roping arena. Drew had been the undisputed champ of the calf roping circuit back in the day, but had never lasted eight seconds on a bull, to Parker’s knowledge. That meant the shooting competition would likely be the deciding factor to win the date with Sabrina.

Parker intended to win. He mapped out some extra time next week to practice shooting his rifle to ensure he was fluid. He had no idea if Drew had any skills in shooting, but didn’t intend to leave anything up to chance. He would triumph this competition. Drew would have to settle for second place this time around.

The dust hadn’t even cleared from Sabrina’s departure when his phone started buzzing in his pocket. He looked at the readout and felt his own eyes widen in surprise.

Drew Montgomery was calling him.
Interesting
.

He answered the call with, “Don’t waste your breath, Drew. You’re going to lose this competition.”

“Hello to you, too, Parker. Sorry to inform you that you’re living in a dream world if you’ve convinced yourself that I’m doing anything except stomping your ass in any future match between us.”

Parker smiled into the phone. “Did you recently suffer a blow to the head? Because you’re talking crazy.”

“Very funny. So how have you been, old man? Any bulls bucked you to the ground lately?”

“Nope. I’m as strong as ever, little man. Caught any greased pigs lately?” The reference that Drew was a participant in greased pig competition only for young kids at the local rodeo only fed their rivalry even more.

“Oh, you’re the funny one, old man. I
am
able to catch a greased pig. Can you say the same?”

“Don’t need to, I only participate in men’s events.” Drew was only a couple of years younger than he was, but several broadcasters had made their miniscule, four-year age difference yet another bone of contention between them, once upon a time.

Drew’s laughter rang out over the phone and Parker smiled. “Good to know that some things never change,” he said soon after.

“I find a lack of change in some things rather comforting.”

“Me too. So the reason I called—”

Parker broke in and said, “I know exactly why you called, Drew.”

“Are you sure?”

Parker said quietly, “Pretty sure, yeah.”

There was sudden silence on each end of their open phone line.

Five seconds later, they each said, “Stay away from Sabrina Lancaster,” at the same exact moment.

And then each of them said, “No!” simultaneously.

Parker almost hung the phone up, but took a deep breath instead.

Drew’s voice was already going when he put the phone back to his ear. “...she kissed me, Parker. And not a peck on the cheek either.”

Parker licked his lower lip. “Oh yeah? Because she only left my ranch five minutes ago and I can still taste her from the exuberant kiss
we
shared.”

He thought he heard a sharp inhale of breath, but it could have been his own sudden, hard intake of air in delayed reaction to the news of Drew kissing Sabrina.

“Then may the best man win the competition,” he said sportingly.

“The best man will win,” Parker said emphatically. He did not plan to lose.

He snapped his phone shut and pondered his unusual feelings about Drew being his competition once more. Their long-standing public rivalry in the world of rodeo competition hopefully wouldn’t come into play again. This was a private event. If it were a public one, he and Drew would be obligated to carry on the smack talk and public contention. And if anyone realized they were in this coming private competition together, their past challenges would likely come up.

Public persona aside, however, the funny thing was his mind wasn’t worried about their public battles. Instead, at the forefront of his brain was the picture of Sabrina kissing Drew like she’d just kissed him. He couldn’t get the vision of their unseen lip-lock out of his mind. Had she truly kissed his biggest rival as passionately as she had him?

His phone beeped again, signaling an e-mail. He looked and saw that Sabrina already had a flyer prepared with his name on the list of contenders.

She must have been confident he’d say yes. She’d been right. He hadn’t been able to resist her.

The more pressing and very shocking idea circling his brain was that he also couldn’t stop the stiffening of his cock at the very idea she might be interested in both of them. A fantasy he’d only recently considered roared to the forefront of his thoughts. Two men fucking one Sabrina. He’d be one man, but who would the other man be? Drew? Possibly. Because not a single other name came to mind.

However, sharing her with Drew was completely out of the question. Wasn’t it?

Sabrina was so hot and horny after the lip-smacking kiss with Parker, she wanted to pull her car over to the side of the road and relieve the pressure of her aching clit with her own fingers.

But she wouldn’t. Not if she could plan on either Drew or Parker doing it for her instead. And the sooner the better.

Her plan had begun. She’d purposely sent the e-mail to Drew the moment Parker agreed.

Before she left his ranch to turn onto the highway from his property, she’d also sent the same e-mail flyer to Parker. Now they both had a copy. Her plan to bring the three of them together was one step closer to completion.

Assured that she had both of them right where she wanted them, Sabrina headed for the DRMC property and a prearranged meeting with Clayton Forrester. He was the DRMC head of security. He wanted to meet and discuss any security issues for the coming rodeo event.

She liked Clay, and he didn’t frighten her anymore. Not like he had when she’d first met him. That was also in part because her good friend, Stella Hunter, wasn’t afraid of him. They’d met a year ago when they’d both been in that cooking seminar. Meeting Stella had changed her life. Eventually, she’d discovered the DRMC through Stella. And also the perfect lifestyle she’d never known existed at a large property just south of Ryder.