Jewel's Menage (4 page)

“
Far be it for us to get between a lady and her shoes,” Carson
chuckled.

“
I’ll be back to the club in about an hour. Let me know really
quick if you want your name on that list for Saturday night. There
are only a few openings left and they go quickly. If you put your
names on the list, I’ll be sure to let Jewel know about
it.”

She
winked at them and rolled up her window.

“
Yeah later, Jax,” Carson mumbled.

She
started her car, waved and pulled out of the parking space. A
moment later, she was gone.

“
I am as hard as a spike over this latest news on Jewel,”
Carson complained as they strolled out of the parking lot and onto
the main street.

“
Yeah, well join the club.” Adam replied. His heart thumped a
mile a minute as Jewel’s delicious scent wafted around
him.

“
I wonder how the guy burned her?” Carson asked.

“
I’d like to kill the jerk,” Adam grumbled. “And kick your ass
for asking Jaxie why Jewel wears a ring if she’s not
married.”

“
We’re attracted to her. Jaxie knows her and Jaxie’s a match
maker. It was a no-brainer that she’d see something was going on.
Especially in the way
you
kept staring at her the other night and just
earlier in the restaurant.”

“
And you weren’t? What about our agreement? Never to allow
Jaxie to fix us up? You know her track record. Everyone we know who
she got together is still together.” And damned happy
too.

Carson
grinned with a smugness that irritated him.

“
That agreement went out the window the minute you came up with
the idea of rescuing Jewel with your jacket and then loaning it to
her. And, if I might add, it was your idea about dropping in on
their business meeting today. So lighten up, my man, and enjoy. I’m
thinking we give Jaxie that call.”

Adam
wanted to say no. Hell, he should say no. The last thing he needed
was to get into a serious relationship and a ménage one at that.
He’d just wanted to come to town to get a break from being on the
road and get some hot and heavy no-strings sex. But the instant
he’d seen Jewel dashing through the rain, a wicked spear of lust
had gripped him and hadn’t let go.

Oh, who
was he kidding? His earlier intense reaction that she’d been burned
by her ex made him realize it was already more than lust. He was
now invested in not hurting her in any way. There would be no such
thing as no-strings sex or no-strings anything else with
her.

He
nodded. Yes, he wanted to see Jewel again. Like
yesterday.

Chapter Three

Carson
wanted to curse Adam for loaning Jewel his leather jacket. Her
delicate scent was all over it. Now her intriguing aroma permeated
the air in the sleep quarters of their rig too. He tried to
concentrate on gazing out the tiny window and watching the moon as
it hung high over the towering snow-capped Rocky mountains that
embraced this town, but the strength of his reaction at her scent
kept him thinking about how much he wanted to fuck her and how much
he needed some release.

They had
two beds in the small rear compartment of the truck, but only
curtains and a narrow aisle separated him from Adam. Sometimes,
they masturbated in the rig, usually deep in the night when they
thought the other was asleep. But in the morning, they would kid
each other about the interesting noises they’d heard the night
before.

Tonight
though, he wanted to be on his own with his thoughts about Jewel.
He listened until Adam’s breathing slowed and became restful, and
then he quietly left his bed. They’d parked toward the back of the
large truck stop parking lot. It was quieter here and it bordered
upon a secluded picnic area. That’s where he headed.

He
inhaled the fresh mountain air as he strolled toward a dark corner
of the deserted picnic area. Since first meeting Jewel, something
had changed inside him. Before seeing her, he’d been content with
his life on the road. But now…there was an erotic hum pulsing
through him. He was continually sexually hungry for her and his
cock demanded constant attention. He stifled a groan and reached
for his zipper.

He
wanted her. Needed to plunge his aching shaft deep into her tight
softness and to feel her slick vaginal muscles grab his rod and
milk it dry.

Hot,
pulsing lust hammered through him as he imagined Jewel sinking to
her knees directly in front of him and him thrusting his hands
through her golden hair, holding her head steady.

He
dropped his pants, then slid his underwear below his hips. He
moaned as he wrapped his fingers around his shaft. His swollen
flesh throbbed and jerked as he stroked his rigid flesh.

“
Suck it, Jewel,” he mumbled as he imagined her sweet tight
lips stretching around his shaft. She was hot around him. Her mouth
and tongue melted against his arousal like liquid fire. She slurped
happily while he thrust in and out. Her eyes were bright as she
gazed up at him and the thought that she might enjoy taking his
cock into her beautiful mouth, seriously lit up his
life.

Carson’s
control began to slip and his balls tightened painfully with his
need for release. He massaged the tender length of his shaft up and
down, faster and faster. He couldn’t stop his hips from bucking.
Couldn’t stop the intense need for release. Within seconds, sharp
blades of white-hot pleasure snapped like live wires through his
cock and balls. He gyrated his hips, thrust his cock and moaned
softly as he fucked her mouth. Her teeth scraped ever so sweetly
and painfully along the thick web of veins; her tongue lapping and
making love to him.

Body
wrenching spasms came out of nowhere and tore into him like an
explosion. He jerked and shook and groaned. His hands twisted and
pulled and he came, wicked pleasure wrapping around him and
drowning him in body-wrenching shivers of pure bliss.

* * * *
*

Adam
stood out behind the truck. Hidden in shadows he stared toward the
picnic area where he’d spied Carson disappear over fifteen minutes
ago. He knew what Carson was doing. It was the same thing he was
doing. A second later, Adam came on a strangled moan amidst visions
of a bound Jewel dancing in his head.

Deep in
his gut he sensed she was the woman for him. He also knew she was
the woman for Carson. He was going to enjoy sharing her. He just
had to figure out how to get her to participate in Jaxie’s Ménage
night festivities.

* * * *
*

It was
late Thursday afternoon and Jewel was freshening up her storefront
display window with a few gold decorative streamers she’d found in
her backroom. The display window wasn’t big, so she utilized every
inch of space to showcase her wares and changed the display on a
weekly basis. This week she was taking advantage of Jaxie’s Bring
Your Own Toys Ménage themed night. She’d tastefully decorated the
window with colorful balloons, red paper chains, several fake paper
party cakes, and a female mannequin draped in a sexy black spank
dress with two male models wearing black tuxedos standing on each
side of her.

The guy
models reminded her of Adam and Carson. She wondered what they were
up to today. Had they left town due to work? Or where they sticking
around for the ménage festivities? More than once she’d wanted to
pick up the phone and call Jaxie and ask, but customers had always
walked in to grab her attention. She’d been relatively busy all
week and the closer it got to Saturday, the brisker business
got.

There’d
been times she wished she could just hire someone part-time who
could look after the place so she could have some time off, but she
enjoyed working. It kept her mind off of her personal problems. And
off that bastard Mark who’d taken up with a naive nineteen-year-old
girl from the wrong side of the tracks.

She
still couldn’t believe how insidious Mark had been. Very
charismatic, yet also stealing her confidence and self-esteem in
the process. It had happened so slowly, she hadn’t realized she’d
been under his total control until her younger sister, Dani, had
come to town unexpectedly for a visit. She’d stayed with them at
the two-bedroom apartment, which Jewel shared with Mark.

After a
few days, her sister had taken Jewel aside and informed her that
Mark was bad news. Dani didn’t like the way he constantly put Jewel
down behind her back and that he’d hit on Dani several times
already.

Jewel
had been devastated. She’d blamed her for going after her man. Yet
even when they’d fought and she’d accused Dani of betraying her,
Jewel had known deep in her heart, her sister spoke the truth. That
same evening, when Mark came home from work to find Jewel hadn’t
started supper for him and in turn called her a lazy slob, Dani had
come to Jewel’s rescue. She’d firmly told Mark to pack his bags and
get the hell out and never see Jewel again.

She’d
expected a scene from him. Some sort of protest, but he’d only
glared at her with an annoying smirk. A look that she’d come to
know as one that insinuated she was a loser, a nobody and she’d
never amount to anything. She was still angry at herself for ever
believing that about herself. She’d been raised by loving parents
who’d instilled confidence in her so it had been a shock to realize
how easily she’d been duped by Mark

That day
when she’d watched her sister stand up to Mark with no fear of him,
she’d wished she could be exactly like her risk-taking sister.
Strong, independent and accepting shit from no one.

It had
taken some serious reflection and hard work to make herself believe
she deserved better than a loser like Mark. When a business
opportunity had arisen, she’d borrowed some money from the bank and
some money from her sister and purchased the adult toy shop when it
had come up for sale. She loved the independence of being her own
boss and to ward off any possible suitors, she’d slipped on her
late-grandmother’s wedding ring. Guys who didn’t know her would
sometimes come onto her, and a flash of her ring finger to them
helped to dampen their enthusiasm.

Now, for
the first time in a long while, she wanted to take off the ring and
get back into the swing of things. With Carson and Adam.

Having
those two men making love to her, their hands skimming along her
flesh, their mouths sucking her nipples or licking her pussy, made
tingles of excitement shoot through her. She almost moaned out loud
as she imagined Adam’s smooth tongue thrusting into her mouth,
while Carson’s cock slid in and out of her clenching
pussy.

The
jangle of the bell on her shop door ripped Jewel out of her fantasy
and straight back into reality. Her breath backed up as she spied
Adam and Carson enter her shop.

Oh goodness. They were here. The two guys she’d just been
fantasizing about were
here
.

Her
cheeks warmed.

No
.
No
.
Not
now
. She couldn’t let them see her cheeks
growing red. Not again.

“
There she is,” Adam said as he stepped further into the room.
His soft voice stroked over nerve endings she didn’t even know
existed.

“
It’s nice to meet you again,” Carson replied as she stepped
away from the shop window.

The
intense way he looked at her had sweet shivers zipping up and down
her spine. Gosh, it seemed as if his eyes were peeling the layers
of clothing right off her body.

Steady Jewel
.
Steady
.

“
What can I do for you gentlemen?” she asked in a forced
cheeriness. The last thing she should be doing was fantasizing
about a couple of potential clients. Unless, they were here for
another reason?

Her
momentary hopes were dashed as Adam’s gaze drew to her new cock
ring display where she’d placed it near the entrance.

“
We need to buy some of those,” he said.

Oh darn,
they were here on business.

“
Is there a specific type you have in mind?”

“
Something that will keep an erection for a very long time
without causing nerve damage, of course,” Carson said.

Keep an erection for a very long time
. Wow, she would love having guys who would put her pleasure
before theirs.

Jewel
shivered and blew out a tense, slow breath and hoped the men didn’t
notice.

“
These would be your best bet,” she showed them to her cock
ring display case. Using one of the keys from the key chain she
wore hooked on her belt, she unlocked the glass door and slid it
open.

“
These are my best-selling rings,” she said as she reached in
and grabbed a sample package. She opened it and slid out the three
different sized black rings.

“
They’re stretchable and according to the men with whom I have
talked to about their experience with them, the rings are
surprisingly comfortable. They can be worn behind your balls, along
the shaft or on the head or all simultaneously.