Chapter Five

L inc and Arthur sat in the gamekeepers hut and waited. It had been two days since theyd first met Jo there and opened up a new host of possibilities for the three of them.

They had come to the hut each of the last two days both in hopes she would come again and to bring some much needed amenities. The first day, they used a dogcart to bring an old bed from storage. It wasnt fancy, but it would fit the three of them laying side-by-side. They were quite pleased once theyd moved it in the hut and settled near the fire. It dominated the space, but there was room for a small table and some chairs so they could sit and eat together.

Yet Jo had never appeared.

The next day, they had brought the table and chairs. Linc and Arthur worked together to bring the battered table into the room.

I think the bed may need to move over a bit if we want the table to squeeze in near the fire. Linc pointed to a spot close to the fire but also close to the bed, gazing at the available space. Would it all fit?

I dont know, perhaps we keep the bed closer and let the table be farther back. Arthur pointed to the space toward the back of the hut.

But Jo will get cold when we arent in the bed. Linc looked at the space again and considered how it could all fit comfortably. What if we move the bed back a bit? Then we can fit the table in nearer the fire.

Arthur looked at it all and sighed. Lets try it your way.

Linc nodded and together they shifted the bed back until the table was able to slide in. See, now we can have the benefit of the fire when we are at the table and in the bed. And even better, we shouldnt be too warm in the bed. He grinned.

Youre right. I really should listen to you, I suppose. Arthur shoved a hand through his hair, causing the ends to stand up.

Linc resisted the urge to smooth the strands down. They hadnt discussed their kiss from the other day, and it seemed Arthur preferred to keep it that way.

Not that Linc could blame him. It would be awful if that one kiss ruined everything. With Arthurs sister, Emily, married to Robert Cooper, Earl of Brougham, Arthur wasnt going anywhere. Besides that, he had truly become one of their number. A Lustful Lord.

Lincs cock twitched, but he willed it to settle down. He needed to take his cues from Arthur.

With the chairs put in place, the pair sat and waited for most of the day, eventually eating the lunch Arthurs housekeeper had prepared for them. But again, Jo did not appear.

Worry trickled through Lincs mind. He was apprehensive about Jos absence, and about Arthur who was ignoring the obvious attraction between them.

On the third day, they walked to the hut once again as Arthur looked at Linc. Do you think shell come?

Linc considered all the reasons she might have stayed away. The possibilities ranged from her having regrets about their interlude to far more nefarious options such as someone holding her against her will. After the way Stone and Cooper had met their wives, it seemed possible there was more at play than a simple case of feminine doubts.

But then, reading about being with two men and actually doing something of that nature were two entirely different things.

I dont know. She seemed confident enough the other day, but it is hard to say what influences may have taken hold since then. I would suggest that if she does not appear today, we consider paying a neighborly visit to her parents home.

It seems as though she would prefer to keep our existence private at the moment, Arthur mused aloud. And to be honest, I dont know her family terribly well. My parents had a cordial relationship with them and an agreement about the boundaries. But, we so rarely came to Dunmere Manor that Emily and I never met them, though I do hope she comes to us.

Linc clapped Arthur on the shoulder, appreciating the roundness of the packed muscle he found there. As do I.

They arrived at the hut to find it devoid of their Wood Sprite, which was not surprising since it was still morning. The snow had grown thinner on the ground after melting the last two days and the sun was shining once again.

Linc decided to take that as a good omen. Arthur, why dont you chop us more firewood? I assume you remember how to do it. Ill see to things in here.

Dont be ridiculous, of course I remember how. How do you think I kept the house warm when things were tight for Emily and me? Besides, the activity will help pass the time until she arrives. Arthur shed his coat and jacket, then rolled up his shirt sleeves before heading outside.

Linc set about starting a fire, unpacking their food for the day, and attempted to make the bed with the fresh sheets theyd brought from the Manor. Sadly, his domestic skills were lacking, so it took more than one failed attempt to start a fire and make a bed, but in the end he was successful.

Perhaps an hour had passed when he finally stepped outside to check on Arthur. To his dismay, he found the man standing shirtless and glistening in the sunshine, ax raised. He let the blade fly as it sliced through the hunk of wood waiting to be split. It had grown harder and harder to ignore the changes in the mans physique since theyd rescued Arthur from his debauched ways. His body had grown leaner, losing the softness that came with a hedonistic yet sedentary lifestyle. Watching him split wood truly brought that home in a cock-hardening fashion.

Linc cleared his throat. No sign of Jo yet?

Arthur shook his head. Nothing. But I do have quite a bit of wood stockpiled.

Linc cast a glance over at the hefty pile near the door. Indeed. Perhaps you should come inside and clean up. We can eat lunch and then decide what to do next if she hasnt arrived by then.

Very well. Ill be along in a moment. Arthur placed another piece of wood on the block, raised the ax, and let it fly.

Though he could have sat and watched all day, Linc somehow managed to tear himself away and walk inside.

Not long after, Arthur joined him, freshened up. I found a barrel of water around the side of the hut. It was cold, but clean enough for a light bath.

Linc nodded. I wasnt complaining about the sweat, but I appreciate the effort. Im sure Jo will too, if she comes.

Arthurs gaze dropped to the floor. Im worried we scared her away.

I thought that was a possibility as well at first, but then I realized that a woman who was reading Pleasant Polly and the One Thousand and One Nights isnt going to scare that easily. Something or someone is keeping her away. I think the question is, who or what is it?

At that very moment, the door of the hut swung open and Jo walked in like a breath of sunshine. Oh! Im so glad you are here! She slipped off her cloak and hung it on a peg, turning to face them where they stood, both somewhat frozen in shock at the suddenness of her arrival. I am truly sorry I couldnt get here any sooner. I was tied up at the house helping my Mother with a few things.

Linc threw off the shock of seeing her first and stepped forward, taking her in his arms. We were terribly worried about you.

Im very sorry, I did not mean to worry you. My mother insisted I help her clean and inventory the linen and silver closets. My father refuses to pay for enough staff to see to such things. My sister Becca often helps her with these things, but she is off visiting our cousins in London, shopping quite happily.

There were shadows in her gaze that suggested more was afoot than mere shopping, but Linc was unwilling to push her too quickly. For some, physical intimacy came much easier than emotional intimacy, and he dared not push a boundary she was not ready to let them cross. He refused to stop and consider how easily he had fallen into thinking of himself and Arthur as a unit. They were a them , no longer two separate entities.

The important thing is that you are here now. Right Arthur?

Yes! The other man finally seemed to shake his stupor off. Youre here, and you can finally see the improvements weve made in your absence.

Indeed! I see you two have been very busy. It looks almost homely in here. She grinned at them both, even as she stepped out of Lincs arms and moved over to Arthur. Hello.

He gathered her in his arms and hugged her as well. Hello, sweetheart. Were very glad to see you.

And I you. She stepped away from him. So, besides setting up our cozy little love nest, what else have you two been up to?

Linc looked at Arthur, momentarily at a loss for words, a first for him.

Arthur chuckled. Well, we did quite a bit of eating and waiting around. But I also chopped wood, and we did a small bit of hunting here and there to distract ourselves.

Oh my. If I could have, I would have sent a note. But that was impossible, not without revealing ourconnection. She bit her lip, her eyes growing moist as she looked at them with pain-filled eyes.

Linc tutted, shaking his head. Do not cry, Wood Sprite. It was clearly not your fault. Of course you couldnt send word. Do not worry about us old goats, we were fine. Are you hungry at all?

She shook her head. I had a rather big breakfast since I was going to walk here and I anticipated some otherwell, strenuous activities.

Linc chortled. And what might those activities be?

Jos cheeks grew rosy, but her full lips did not move. Instead, they pressed firmly together.

Oh, interesting. She had definitely been thinking about them. Did you perhaps read another story you found intriguing?

She nodded.

Arthur moved next to him and reached over, placing a finger under her chin to tip her face up to them. Can you tell us about what you read?

Jos cheeks flamed even brighter.

Linc bit the inside of his lip to keep from laughing. She so clearly wanted to explore this, but was truly struggling with societys strictures. You must find your words, Jo. We shall do nothing to you that you cannot ask for first.

A strangled sound escaped from her throat. Butah. I cant!

Arthur smiled. Oh yes, you can. You absolutely can ask for what you want. But we shall help you get started. Would you like one of us to kiss you?

Yes, please, Jo smiled.

Which one? Linc prompted.

Either. Both. Her gaze darted back and forth, almost in a panic.

Calm down. Nobody is going to be offended. Just tell us who you want to kiss first, then you can kiss the other one next, Linc said.

She took a deep breath. I kissed Arthur first the other day, so it seems only fair that I kiss Linc first today.

Linc nodded solemnly, tugging her gently forward and into his arms. It was lovely having her soft curves pressed fully against him as their lips met. He relished the minty coolness of her mouth as their tongues twined. Jo moaned and leaned into his body, letting him take her full weight.

Arthur stepped in behind her and Linc relished that she had nowhere to retreat. Seizing the moment, he delved deeper into her mouth, exploring the various angles and textures. He wanted to know her inside and out. Finally, he drew back, shifting so that just his lips lingered on her lips and then nothing.

Before Jo could gather her wits, he turned her to face Arthur, who swooped in and ravaged her again in a similarly dominating kiss that clearly distracted her. As his friend plunged deep, Linc held Jo steady, bracing her by placing his hands on her hips and letting her lean against his chest.

When Arthur pulled away from the kiss, he and Jo were both panting. Need had Lincs cock growing long and thick even as he worked to slow things down. They all needed a moment to gather themselves.

Jo let her head tip forward until her forehead pressed against Arthurs chest, allowing their gazes to meet over her head. A long, silent moment of relief and joy passed between them. She was here and in their arms of her own volitioneagerly so.

Perhaps a cup of wine wouldnt be amiss? Linc let his hands fall from her hips as he stepped away.

That sounds like an excellent notion. Jo slipped from Arthurs arms, turned, and smiled nervously at Linc.

Arthur grunted in agreement as he reached down and adjusted his very large and very hard cock with a wince that only Linc caught before he turned away. Once hed poured them each a drink, they gathered on the bed since it was closest to the fire.

Now Jo, why dont you tell us the latest story you read that interests you? Arthur suggested as he sipped his drink.

Linc watched their little Wood Sprites cheeks turn rosy, but she took a big gulp of wine, straightened up, and launched into her tale. Her bravery was intoxicating.

It was about one of the early nights, when Polly had first brought Rupert and Martin to her bed. In the beginning she had only ever lain with one of them while the other watched, or perhaps helped a bit. Touching and wh-whatnot. She flapped her hands for a moment, before gathering herself. But she was feeling bolder this night. So, she had them both get naked and then she allowed Martin to take her and then she rolled over and Rupert did so as well. She described being filled by them, used thoroughly andand having their cum spilling from her in the most decadent fashion. She was turning beetroot red as she spoke, but her breathing had turned shallow and her eyes were glassy with desire.

Surreptitiously, Linc rubbed his own cock to ease the ache the woman had caused with her words. It was quite the image he now had in his head, and he was finding it hard to let go. Is that something you wish to try? Having us fill you in such a way?

I would very much like to experience that with you two. Jo wouldnt look up as she answered him. Her gaze locked on the contents of her cup as though she could discern the secret of life within the wine. While I am no maiden, I have yet to truly experience manynay, all the things Ive read about in Pollys tale. She makes it all sound so blissful, I find it hard to believe everyone is still managing procreation under the guise of it being for England. And in the dark.

She laughed nervously, which only made Linc admire her further. He was coming to appreciate her quirky blend of freshness and practicality.

There are risks to such a proposition and we are still only getting to know you. Arthur stated the rather obvious point. Normally we would take a precaution such as donning a French Letter to better protect you from getting with child.

Jo sniffed. It seems to be an unlikely outcome since my late husband, who sired multiple children with his first wife, could never get a babe on me in the years we were wed. Despite that, II have taken the needed precautions to allow such activity to occur. I have placed a vinegar-soaked sponge to help prevent pregnancy.

Linc felt his eyebrows shoot up. There it was again. He shouldnt be surprised that Jo would know of such things, yet he couldnt help but think of her as innocent. She had a naivety about her that was endearingcharming, evenbut it somehow seemed she was well versed in life and its hardships.

How did one do that? Experience life without becoming hardened or jaded by it?

He looked at Arthur for his thoughts and seemed to find similar surprise and respect for the woman they were getting to know. Arthur?

Im willing to do as the lady wishes based on what shes shared. I do not believe she has a deceitful bone in her body.

Agreed. Linc looked back at Jo. It seems your obedient footmen await your instructions, mlady.

Oh, but II wouldnt know what to tell you to do. She glanced back and forth between them.

Of course you do, Lady Polly. Arthur winked at her.

Use the story as your guide, but feel free to improvise as your natural curiosity shows itself, Linc suggested with a smile.

Very well. She seemed to hesitate, as if considering what to do. Thenthen I shall need you two to strip.

Almost as one, the two gentlemen rose from the bed and began removing their clothes. As Linc shed his breeches and underwear, he looked up to find Arthur standing there entirely naked, watching him along with Jo. Stretching to his full height, Linc allowed them both to look their fill as he reached down and stroked his stiff cock. Arthur groaned softly even as Jo inhaled, her eyes widening in wonder. Then she looked over to Arthur, whose erection was admittedly even more impressive. The man was a few inches shorter than Lincs unusual height of six feet two inches, but his cock was longer and thicker by far. For a moment Linc got lost in the fantasy of feeling himself stuffed full of Arthurs cock from behind, and his length twitched in response.

Jo licked her lips as she let her gaze dart back and forth for a moment. As if shed come to some decision, her gaze settled on Linc. Id like to taste you.

His knees nearly buckled at her request. Could he allow her to do that and not ruin the moment? Prevent himself from exploding like an untried boy? Did it matter? If Arthur was there to keep pleasuring their Wood Sprite, hed have time to recover. Very well, but we should give you some pleasure as well. Let us undress you first.

Jo nodded and licked her lips again, apparently unable to muster a response.

Arthur shifted onto the bed, crawling behind her, and began working her gowns laces loose. Linc moved closer and distracted her by raining kisses over her lips and then her cheeks before moving down the column of her neck. As he neared her lush, round breasts, the material gaped forward, allowing him access. He worked with Arthur to rid her of her upper garments, including her light corseting. She lifted her arms to cover herself as her top fell away, but Linc stopped her.

So plump and beautiful. Do not hide your lovely curves from us.

Jo cast her gaze to the mattress. My husband found my over-abundance of flesh off-putting. He suggested I should eat less, so I might cease to resemble a fishmongers wife.

Arthur growled low and menacing behind her. Were he not already dead, Id be tempted to see to the deed myself. You are the embodiment of womanhood, lovely and lush. Then he untied her skirts, loosening those as well.

Link grinned. Stand up, my Wood Sprite. He helped her off the bed, letting the material puddle on the floor at her feet. With his help, she stepped out of the material and turned back to the bed to find Arthur laying on the mattress.

What is this? she asked, clearly surprised.

Arthur smiled mischievously. Do you remember how good we made you feel with our hands the other day?

She nodded. Yes.

Id like to do the same thing to you, but with my tongue.

Jo gasped, her areolas ruching around the hardened points of her nipples as his words hit her.

Linc leaned over and licked her nipple before looking over at Arthur. I do believe she approves of that notion.

I gathered as much, Arthur laughed. Come, Jo. Straddle my face and lower yourself. Well make sure you get a taste of Linc, too.

Pulse roaring, Linc helped her into position, leaving enough room for him to stand on the mattress and lean against the head of the bed so she could have access to his cock. As much as he would have enjoyed impaling himself on Arthurs cock while she sat on Arthurs face and sucked him off, it was probably too soon for such advanced arrangements. What he had suggested thus far was suitably paced.

For today.

As she lowered her pussy to Arthurs mouth, it was clear the moment contact was made. Arthur moaned loudly as Jo sucked in a huge gasp of surprise. Arthurs hands settled on her hips and helped her find a rhythm to riding his face while Linc bent down and kissed her long and deep. Jo eagerly met his tongue thrust for thrust, and moaned loudly when he added his hands to the mix by tweaking her pebbled nipples.

Only then did he draw back and straighten up. Are you ready to taste me?

Yes, pleaseoh God, Arthur!

Linc nearly spilled his load then and there, listening to the sounds of Arthur eagerly lapping at her juices as he was about to fill her mouth with his cock.

He took a moment to gather himself. One breath. Another. Open up. Now watch your teeth, and no biting down.

Jo nodded and did as he bade, opening wide. Below her, Linc could see Arthur watching as he fed Jo his cock inch by slow inch. When he reached the back of her throat, he stopped and withdrew. Instantly, he missed the heat of her mouth. Now this time I want you to try sucking on it like you would a sweet treat you were savoring, just no teeth.

His glorious Wood Sprite nodded, her eyes shining with an eagerness that was intoxicating. Linc pressed his cocks head against her lips, a dab of pre-come stretched from his tip to her lips as he pulled back slightly. She swept her tongue out to swipe it up and then immediately leaned forward to lick the tip for more. He moaned, unable to control the urge at such an overtly sensual act.

He pressed forward and pushed into her mouthand quick study that she was, she sucked firmly, drawing him in and engulfing him. Once in her mouth, he stayed for a moment and then drew back a bit before pumping forward. In and out in quick strokes, Linc pumped into her willing mouth as Arthur continued to lap at her pussy. Jo was moaning and wiggling, her body flushing the most delightful pink as she neared her peak.

Lincs balls tightened. Jo, Im going to come. Let me go.

She whimpered and latched a hand on his backside, keeping him from pulling back. Lincs knees nearly buckled, but somehow he kept going.

Below them Arthur moaned and seemed to redouble his efforts as Linc came, shooting his load into her mouth. Jo couldnt capture all of it, despite her best efforts, particularly because her own crisis hit her in the middle of his own. Jo ended up pulling away from him as she quivered in ecstasy, the last of his cum landing on her chest. Some even dribbled down her chin. But shed hardly noticed as she thrashed about on Arthurs face, lost in her own release.

Linc was no barbarian but there was something primal about seeing his seed on her flesh. He resisted the urge to rub it in and mark her as hisjust barely.

Arthur slid up her body as he sat up, running his tongue over the splatters of Lincs cum on her breasts before he leveled Jo with a deep kiss.

Well, he should not have been worried about getting hard again. Watching Arthur lap at his cum and then kiss her with his taste mingled with hers on his lips was more than enough to get Lincs blood pumping again.

It would not be long before he was ready for round two.