Chapter 2

Ryan turns to see Heather in the barn staring at him and Nikki, wearing her black and white striped top and jeans. Heather’s facial expression is a mixture of rage, anger and jealousy. With her arms crossed, she waited to hear an answer from the two. Ryan glances down and sees no help from Nikki as she is out cold.

“Hey, baby girl,” Ryan said with a smile, his voice a little winded.

“Don’t start that pet name bullshit when your balls deep inside that bitch”, Heather snapped back.

“You ain’t telling me to pull out.” Ryan comments.

Heather walks over to Ryan and Nikki, glaring at him the entire time. She stands beside Ryan on his left. Even though Ryan is more than a few inches taller, Heather is not intimidated as she glares up at him. Heather grabs Ryan by the balls and squeezes hard. He grits his teeth, letting out a snare of pain. With his right hand, Ryan grabs Heather by the throat and chokes her lightly as Ryan’s left hand is still holding Nikki by the hip. Heather grunts from the choking. Ryan and Heather glare at one another for a minute, neither one of them letting go of the other. Heather gives Ryan a wink, and he smirks back. The two share a wet French kiss pulling her in by the hair. Heather lessens her claw-like grip on Ryan’s nuts. She is now playing and caressing with the testicles while he holds his grip on Heather’s hair. Ryan’s cock is stirring back to life. Going from semi-hard to full mast. Nikki begins to stir. Feeling Ryan’s shaft flexing and growing in her pussy. She glances back and gasps, seeing Ryan and Heather kiss.

“Wha ... what the fucks going on?!” Nikki in a raised voice.

There is a lack of volume and strength behind Nikki’s voice, with her being too exhausted to cry out any louder; Ryan and Heather ignore her as they kiss. Ryan begins to grope Heather’s breasts with his right hand. Heather starts to run her hands all over Ryan’s body. She feels his tone butt, chiselled torso and back to the hefty balls. Heather turns to Nikki like she is finally noticing her.

“Oh hi, Nikki,” Heather says with a smug expression. “Still havin fun?”

Ryan kisses Heather’s neck, and Heather giggles in response. Her breathing becomes rapid, with Ryan grabbing the underside of one of her tits. Heather takes her top off, exposing her big pale D size tits. But before Ryan can get his hands on them, Heather moves out of arm’s reach from Ryan. Ryan growls at her. Heather blows him a kiss in return. Teasing Ryan as Heather hefts up her tits at him, jiggling them up and down. Ryan takes out his frustrations on Nikki. Beginning to thrust his cock slowly in and out of her pussy. Nikki groans tiredly and in agony, unable to move away. Her vagina is sore slowly; every thrust makes the pain disappears, replaced with pleasure. Ryan ignores Nikki’s groans; his eye is trained on Heather.

Heather smirks, seeing the response she is getting from Ryan. Heather turns her back to him, bending forward a little and begins to take off her jeans. She is swaying her hips, doing a sexy striptease for Ryan. He licked his lips from the sight of Heather’s jiggling butt. The strip show distracts Ryan from fucking Nikki, stopping in midstroke. Heather kicked off her jeans showing off her white panties. There is a growing wet spot on Heather’s panties. She is about to take off her panties, but Heather stops herself. She blows Ryan a kiss which frustrates him. He increases the pace of his thrust inside Nikki. Nikki’s groans get louder, and they begin to irritate Heather.

“We need to quieten the cattle Ryan,” Heather says with a mischievous smile.

Ryan smiles back. He raises his hand to strike Nikki on the butt. To silence her but stops his hand in the air, seeing Heather shaking her head.

“I got something better to use.”

Heather walks off to one of the stalls, out of Ryan’s eyesight. He decides to go slow on Nikki, not wanting to cum too soon. Not before seeing Heather’s surprise. Nikki begins to move her hips back. Eager to resume fucking as Nikki is close to orgasm. Ryan sucked in his breath. He grabs Nikki by the hips, with both hands, to hold her still. Nikki moans in frustration, unable to fight out of Ryan’s grip. Heather saunders back with her hands behind her back. She comes up to Ryan, and the two share a kiss. Ryan quickly ducks his head and latches his mouth to Heather’s closest breast. Heather giggles, which quickly becomes a moan when Ryan rolls his tongue around her erect nipple.

“It’s time you learn how to ride,” Heather says.

She reveals one of the items hidden behind her back—a white cowboy hat. Heather puts the hat on for Ryan, his hands busy holding Nikki still. Nikki hears what Heather says and turns to look over her shoulder at the couple. Seeing the white hat confuses Nikki.

“What’s going on?” She asks.

Heather leans over to whisper to Ryan so Nikki cannot hear.

“Give her hell!”

Ryan gives Heather a quick kiss. Then, he slowly gets up from his knees, making Nikki panic making Ryan slow down.

“Wait, Ryan, stop!” Nikki cries out.

Heather silences Nikki’s cries. Taking out the other item she had hidden, a black leather riding crop. Heather strikes Nikki across the butt, making her cry out. Heather grabs Nikki by the hair and pulls her roughly.

“Quiet bitch, and the pain stops”, Heather hisses. “Understand?”

Nikki nods her head quickly, agreeing to Heather’s terms. Heather lets go of Nikki’s hair and a nod to Ryan. The show of force made Ryan stop before. Now he stands upright, pulling Nikki up in the wheelbarrow position. Nikki’s arm shakes little from the strain of supporting her upper body. Nikki is already exhausted from the fucking and soul melting orgasms. Sweat dripping off her face.

“Take her for a lap, big boy,” Heather says.

She gives Ryan a light tap with the riding crop. Ryan grimaces at Heather.

“I thought I was the cowboy riding cattle?” Ryan asks.

Heather clicks her tongue at him. “Don’t be so pretentious” Heather kisses Ryan on the cheek and whispers to him.

“Get riding.”

Ryan does, resuming his thrusts inside Nikki’s already leaking pussy. Using his upper body strength to hold Nikki’s hips and legs easily. With her feet in the air, Nikki’s toes curl in pleasure. She is biting down on her lower lip not to make a sound. Nikki’s butt is stinging in pain and not wanting more punishment. While fucking Ryan takes a few steps forward. Being careful not to move too fast so Nikki doesn’t fall face-first on the ground. Nikki moves on her hands along with every step Ryan takes. Being attentive to keep his cock fully embedded in Nikki’s vagina. It got a little awkward at first, but soon the two became in sync. They move half a foot forward when they stop; Ryan plunges his cock a couple of times. Ryan and Nikki can only move a few feet in the stable. Heather walks beside the two and uses the riding crop on Nikki’s butt. Nikki turns to Heather and speaks while being fucked and whipped.