Jesse

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SIX DAYS OUT IN THE open was grating on everyone’s nerves. They caught up with the Techs each night and kept watch. So far their luck was holding. Any nomads who heard the electric trucks held their position and watched them pass by. A few got close enough to see that no one was driving, and that spooked them bad.

Lucas was in a bad way. He was in a healing trance. He’d either come out of it alive, or he’d stay in the coma until his body died.

Bethany didn’t come out of the truck except to eat and take care of bodily functions. She looked like the walking dead.

“Things will get better once we hit Colorado,” Karen said.

“I hope so. I’m sick of thinking so much. Can you hold on to the reins a bit?" Jesse handed them to her.  "I’ve got some business to take care of in the wagon.”

“Uh, yeah, sure,” Karen said. “I thought you get motion sickness.”

“Only if I try to sleep,” Jesse said and winked at her, closing the heavy tarp flap behind her. When Karen and Lisa weren’t fucking, they were plotting a way to rook some poor horny guy out of whatever loot he was carrying. Lisa was with her brother right now, so Jesse figured it was time to take matter into her own hands with Lem.

He was pretending to sleep on a makeshift bed of leather and fur. Jesse yearned for him. Lem would never be the lover Clark was. But she had a gut feeling he’d be the type of man Lucas was. Steady. Faithful.

Sitting down next to him, Jesse unbuttoned her heavy canvas shirt. She had caught Lem looking and knew the attraction wasn’t only one-sided.

“I know what you’re wanting, Karen, and I told Lisa I don’t have anything you’d want,” Lem said with his arm over his eyes.

“That right?” Jesse said, tossing her shirt to the ground. Leather piled up next to them, and the smell was intoxicating. Karen had hitched her team to Jesse’s wagon so they could travel faster and stick together. They divided the goods between both wagons so there was room to rest.

His hand came down on hers to stop her when her hand unbuckled his belt.

“You don’t take no for an answer do you?” Lem opened his wicked brown eyes that were full of laughter. His smile fell off his face when he saw her. “Jesse,” he gasped, when he realized she wasn’t wearing a top.

“Like what you see?” she asked. “I’m offering to suck your dick and let you feel my titties. You say no, I’ll go back up and see if someone else is interested.”

“What’s in it for you?” Lem asked cautiously. “I don’t have nothing I want to trade.”

“I’m going to get off.” Jesse shrugged. “It’s been a while and I’m tired of playing with myself, thinking about your ass.”

Lem’s mouth opened wide.

“So what do you say?”

Lem smiled. “Let’s see what you can do, woman, and maybe I can get you off better than yourself.”

Jesse’s fingers shook as she unzipped his jeans. “Lord, you got a big package.” she said, easing it out of his underwear. “I’ve been dying to do this for days,” she whispered.

“Stop talking about it and do it,” Lem urged, kicking off his pants and shoes.

She was on him before his last boot hit the wagon. Jesse held him tight with one hand, while  her mouth clamped on the tip. When his hand cupped the back of her head, she moved her mouth down his shaft, then pistoning it fast and slick.

Lem made choking noises. “Wait, wait,” he begged. “I’m going to...”

Jesse swallowed hard a few times and then lifted her head up. “Come.” She grinned. “Damn, you taste fine.”

“I didn’t mean for it to be so quick,” Lem said, a dull color crawling up his cheeks.

“Let’s see if you can return the favor,” Jesse said, crawling up to his face. His hands reached for her pants, but she took her nipple and traced around his lip with it. Tentative, his mouth was feather soft.

Jesse’s eyes rolled back as lightning zinged through her.

“Give them a good suck,” Jesse urged with her hand on his cock. She plastered his face between her breasts, rubbing their softness over his cheeks. Her hand jerked him back to hardness in seconds.

“Not used to this.” His voice was muffled.

Jesse lifted herself up, letting his cock press against her belly. “Fucking?” she asked.

“My tribe’s chief,” Lem said. “She played with me some. Not like Lewis and Clark play with you.”

“You got a problem with that?” Jesse slipped off her pants.

“It’s not fair,” he said, with a grin. “Those mean bastards get all the prime ass. Leave nothing for us normal folks.”

“Am I prime ass?”

Lem stroked the curve with a shaking hand. “So much so I’m afraid I’m going to disappoint you.”

“I like what I see.” She straddled him, trapping his hips with her thighs. His cock was hot like a brand against her wet slit, but he was passive. Placing her hands on her tits, she slid up and down, wetting his cock with her juices. But still he wouldn’t take the hint and thrust inside her.

“Tell me about this chief. Make me all hot. Pinch my nipples.” Jesse threw her head back. “Oh yeah, Lem. Like that.”

“Maya.” He cleared his throat. “That’s the chief. Kept me strung along. I couldn’t touch her without permission. I was only as good as my tongue.”

“You can show me that a little later.” Jesse bit her lip. “You can get a little rough with my tits. I like it.”

Lem groped her but froze when she let out a loud moan.

“What?” She giggled.

“Karen might hear.”

“Oh, like you don’t jerk off listening to her and Lisa.”

Lem blushed again and grew even harder underneath her.

“Okay, cowboy,” she gasped. “Damn, you’re sexy. This is your last chance. You want to fuck?”

“Take me,” Lem said.

Jesse cheered and guided him inside her. They both hissed between their teeth.

“You are so big,” she grunted.

His fingers dug into the meat of her ass. “So wet and tight. No wonder why he’s obsessed with you.” Lem pumped into her. “Oh, but your boyfriend isn’t here, is he?”

“Who?” Jesse’s voice was wobbly as she used the wagon’s bumpy ride to further her enjoyment of Lem’s cock.

“Come for me first.” He grabbed her swaying breast and sat up suddenly.

Jesse toppled back, and Lem covered her. Clutching her tits together, he sucked and nibbled on both nipples while Jesse went wild underneath him.

“I like you on your back,” Lem said, grabbing her ankles to put them on his shoulders.

“Oh, honey, I need this,” Jesse said.

“So do I.” And he plunged his fat cock inside her.

She arched into him as he pounded away, gripping her legs. “I like watching your tits bounce when I fuck you harder,” he said and picked up the pace.

Jesse closed her eyes and nodded. “Yes,” she said in a small voice. “Oh hell yes.”

“This live up to your fantasies?” he gritted out, looming over her.

“Gods, yes,” she sighed and hung on as he grabbed the railing for leverage and continued to ram himself inside her. She loved the slap, slap sound their bodies made when they came together. “I used to put my hands in my pants and get myself off while I watched you. You never saw me.”

His hips were pistoning into hers, and the wet heat made slurping sounds as she let him have his way with her.

“If I saw you, I’d have fucked you.”

Her vision blurred when she tensed and screamed his name. He released and filled her. Their bodies spasmed together in the aftermath, and he collapsed on top of her.

“You don’t ever need to play with yourself again,” he said and kissed her until they were both breathless.

“Lem,” she said. “I want to be your girl.”

“You’re just saying that because your boyfriend isn’t around.” Lem pushed away from her and lay on his back, his face sullen.

“I’ve got nothing else to offer this caravan,” she said. “But when we get to California, my deal is over. I want a new deal. With you.”

“I’ve got to babysit Bethany and take her home.”

“I’m not going back to another tribe.” Jesse shook her head.

“It’s all that I know.” He held her to him.

“You’re more than that. You’re better than that.”

“Says the woman who’s paying for her ride sucking cock.” Lem kissed her forehead to take the sting out of his words.

“I suck pussy too,” she said sweetly and laughed when his cock twitched. “Maybe Lisa and Karen and I could put on a show for you?”

“I don’t think I’d survive it,” Lem said. “I’m just a simple man. I’m a farmer.”

“I bet there are farms in Nevada or maybe in whatever part of California that’s floating around.”

He trailed his fingers up and down her arm. “I gave my word to Maya I’d bring Bethany back.”

“Is this the same Maya that wants you only because you suck pussy?”

Lem shrugged. “It’s a living.”

“Doesn’t have to be,” Jesse said. “Not once we’re in California.”

“It ain’t the promised land.” He pushed her on her back again.

“It might be. What are you doing?” she asked.

“All this talk about eating pussy is making me want some.” He spread her legs wide. “I tell you what.” Lem traced the folds of her vulva. “You’re so damn pretty. I want you in my bed, not that asshole Clark’s. What do I have to do to keep you there?”

He exposed her clit, blew on it.

Jesse’s legs began to tremble. “That seems like a good start.”

“Mmmm.” He licked the length of her.

She tangled her fingers in his hair when he tongued her swollen bud.

“Lem,” she sighed, then moaned as he sucked hard on it.

He wagged his tongue in quick, hard strokes.

“Fuck,” she ground out, tugged on his hair.

Lem stopped.

“Finish it,” Jesse cried hoarsely.

“You want me? You stay faithful to me. Don’t fuck Clark again.”

“My contract...” Her voice trailed off at his fierce expression.

“I don’t give a damn about your contract. He’s got fifty other people to fuck. You want this? You want me to consider breaking my word to my chief? You save this pussy, this ass, those luscious tits, and that sweet mouth just for me.”

Jesse fist pumped her elation. “Hell yeah.”

“Good,” he said. “Now, let me get serious.”

Jesse shrieked so loud when she came that she was afraid the Shifters would think they were being attacked.