by Sam Crescent
Silence fell between them.
Scar pushed some hair off her face and smiled down at Liam. “You look happy with yourself.”
“Two people in less than thirty minutes, I’d say that was a job well done,” he said.
She burst out laughing. “I see you have a problem yourself.” She turned to Easton. “Do you think we should take care of his need? You’re the one in charge, Easton. You get to help him or we can leave him. What will it be?”
****
Easton demanded Liam get naked, and the moment he did, Scarlett’s arousal heightened. Since Easton had come into her and Liam’s life, and her relationship with her husband had grown, she had fantasized about these two men. Especially knowing Liam wanted to be in this kind of relationship. When he’d warned her of his intentions years ago, she had truly believed he would never find it, but now, with Easton, and even herself, she knew it was possible.
She stood beside Easton as Liam was ordered to lie down, and Easton wrapped an arm around her waist.
She noticed he shook just a little bit, and she tried to offer him comfort with her body. Resting her head against his, she waited for his instruction. This was Easton’s show, not hers, and certainly not Liam’s.
Waiting, standing beside him, her heart racing, she wanted to show both of her men how she felt and how good it could be with them. Junior would always be loved and taken care by all three of them, but they’d be able to find happiness with each other.
“I think you should go and suck his cock,” Easton said.
She tilted her head back. “Whatever you demand.”
Crawling onto the bed, Liam smiled at her, and she wrapped her fingers around his length.
Liam let out a moan.
“Do you think we’ll be able to make him come as fast as he did us?” she asked.
“We will have to see.” Easton watched them both.
She’d already started to notice how Easton would look at Liam. There was an attraction there, and she was surer than ever before that Easton wanted Liam.
The tip of Liam’s cock leaked pre-cum, and she swiped her tongue across the tip, listening to him moan as she took him to the back of her throat. She gagged a little on the length before pulling up.
Easton moved up behind her and placed her into a position. His fingers traced over her spine, going to her ass cheeks and spreading them.
He teased her pussy, sliding two fingers inside her. She was still sensitive from her orgasm, so any touch to her clit seemed heightened to her.
As he strummed her clit, she closed her eyes and let go of Liam’s cock, to use only her mouth, and to suck him in deeply, bobbing her head as he had taught her to do.
Easton pressed the tip of his cock to her entrance and with a grip on her hips, he slammed all the way to the hilt, making her jerk and release Liam’s cock.
“Is he deep inside your pussy?”
“Yes.”
“Does it feel good?”
“Yes.”
“Suck his cock, Scar,” Easton said. “I want to fuck you and see him come.”
She had no choice but to hold onto Liam’s cock and start to work him with her mouth, swallowing him down as Easton pounded her pussy.
He wasn’t gentle, but she didn’t need sweet tenderness. She just needed Easton. All of him, every single part of him, eradicating the past, making it only the two of them. She was totally drawn to these two men, and as Liam wrapped his fingers around her hair and began to take over, forcing his way into her throat, she relished his brand of control.
Liam would never hurt her.
Easton would never hurt her.
She’d finally found her freedom with these men, and she didn’t want to let it go.
“Do you have any idea what you do to me?” Easton said. “I love this fucking pussy. I’m going to want to fuck her ass soon as well.”
“She’s never had a cock in her ass before.”
Easton’s fingers slid over the puckered hole of her anus, and she gasped as he pressed forward just a little before pulling back.
He slickened up her asshole with his saliva and began to work his finger inside her. At first, it burned, almost as if it was too tight to accept him. He wasn’t one to give up. Easton pressed his finger in deeper and began to pump the digit inside her ass as he fucked her at the same time.
Liam didn’t let her stop in her ministrations with his cock, and she sucked him in deep.
“I’m so close,” Liam said.
She glanced up his body as Easton added a second finger, spreading her ass. As she looked at Liam, he came hard, filling her mouth with his cum, and she swallowed every single drop, not letting a tiny bit leave her lips.
At the same time, Easton found his climax, filling her pussy as he did so.
When it was all over, she collapsed against Liam’s legs, wrapping her arms around him, but she should have known better than for her men to be done with her.
Easton was still deep inside her, and he moved her off Liam, withdrawing his dick from her. She went to roll over, but Easton stopped her.
“I think the only way to get her ready to take a cock is to prepare this really pretty ass. Tell me you’ve got something,” Easton said.
“I do. I’ve been preparing for this moment for a long time.”
Liam got up and moved toward the closet. She watched him go to his side of the closet, pulling down a box. It was quite large, and as he opened it, she saw the abundance of anal plugs, dildos, and there were some chains as well.
“Are you into BDSM?” she asked.
Liam chuckled, holding up the chains. “Nah, I’m not into that. But I do like to play a whole lot.” He winked at her. “I think she’d look rather sexy all tied up and at our mercy. What do you think?”
Easton laughed. “We’ll be playing with them, but I was thinking of tying you up. What do you say?”
“So long as I can have my way with you. Moving on for the time being.” Liam picked up a rather large-looking plug, but compared to the others, it was in fact small.
“You got any lube?” Easton asked.
“I’m a man who always comes prepared.” In his other hand was a tube of lubrication.
“Good.”
Liam opened up the anal plug. All of the sex toys he had were brand-new, and as he threw the trash into the bin, he opened up the lubrication.
“Here, hold this.” Liam got Easton to hold the plug as he covered lubrication all over the toy.
Easton still held the plug as Liam got her ass nice and prepared to take it.
She couldn’t believe her men were preparing her ass for one, or both of them.
Gritting her teeth, she felt the tip of the dildo, but Easton wasn’t in a rush.
Liam moved beside her head, his face so close to hers. “I want to look into your eyes as he fills you. I’ve got a couple more dildos, and then when we take your ass, you’re going to be ready for it.”
She clenched her hand into a fist as Easton began to push it inside her. It was a little too tight, but at the same time, not enough. She wanted pleasure.
“Get her to her knees,” Liam said.
“Why?”
“I’m going to lick her pussy.”
Easton helped her to her knees, and she aware of the fact he’d come inside her. The excitement in Liam’s eyes wasn’t hard to miss.
Liam moved between her thighs, and his tongue licked across her slit, sliding across her clit, then down to fuck inside her.
She cried out, hungry, desperate, in need, and full as Easton worked the plug into her ass.
Liam’s hands grabbed her hips and held her in place as he licked and sucked at her pussy. He was relentless, even as the plug filled her ass.
He didn’t stop until she came, and as she did, she pressed her pussy against his face, needing all the pleasure.
She had a plug in her ass.
Two men, around her naked, and she collapsed to the bed, even as Liam came out from betw
een her thighs, licking his chin.
“You want a taste?” Liam asked, looking at Easton.
She turned in time to watch her men kiss. It wasn’t gentle.
It was two men clashing to get a taste and devouring each other.
Their cocks were hard, and both of them looked so sexy the way they were.
This weekend was going to be one of the best of her life. She just knew it.
****
Within one night, Scarlett’s plug was changed a second time to the next size up. While Liam had Easton desperate and hungry for sex and attention, he didn’t want to miss an opportunity with him.
Fucking Scarlett’s ass would be a dream, and sharing her with Easton was exactly what he wanted. He’d just need to make sure all next week, she rested, and he prepared her asshole again.
He rested on his elbow, staring down at his two people. Scarlett slept between them, and Easton snuggled up against her.
They both looked perfect together. He couldn’t believe Easton had given her up for fear of what his father would do. At the same time, he couldn’t judge Easton for his actions ten years ago. He was nothing more than a boy himself, and stepping up to his murderous father had to be hard and dangerous.
Liam had never met Easton’s father, but tales of Nial’s reputation had spread far and wide. Whenever it came to doing business with the Four Kings, he’d shied away from it.
“How long have you been awake?” Easton asked.
“A while.”
“What time is it?”
“A little after five.”
“Are you kidding me?” Easton groaned, quietly so as not to wake up their sleeping beauty. “Why are you awake so early?”
“Light sleeper and besides, this is my day.” Liam winked. “I think I need to let Scarlett rest a little. You want some coffee?”
“Sure, I can have coffee. How do we not wake her?”
“She won’t wake yet. After last night, we’ve got a couple of hours.” Liam slid out of the bed, grabbed a pair of sweatpants, and left the room.
Scarlett would join them when she was awake, and he really needed a cup of coffee. He’d also get started on making her breakfast. He’d seen her press tofu the day before, and she was probably going to have the tofu scramble she’d begun to love.
Easton joined him in the kitchen, and he wasn’t naked, which was a shame.
Liam filled the coffee machine and got two cups ready.
“I figured you’d be the kind of guy who had a live-in cook and staff.”
“Why?”
“I don’t know. I used to have a bunch of cleaning crews and a personal relationship with the local takeout place near my apartment. I guess you’d be the same.”
“I was, many years ago when I made my fortune.”
“You didn’t inherit your fortune, did you?”
“No. I earned my fortune after I got out of the military.”
“So why don’t you have a whole host of people working for you?”
“I do. I know how to protect my family. I’ve also got people at Junior’s school as well to make sure he’s always safe. I won’t have anything happen to my family. When I want to take Scarlett and Junior away, I arrange for the home, villa, cabin, or apartment to be cleaned before our arrival, and then I’ll take care of everything else.”
“Again, you don’t keep anyone around.”
“Privacy. I’ve been burned one too many times by people claiming to have my best interests at heart. The truth is, the only people who have my best interests are myself, Scarlett, Junior, and I’m hoping you. Lies are told in magazines. Stories made more exaggerated by their need to sell more papers. It’s a ridiculous makeup as far as I’m concerned and not one I wish to help further. It’s why we as a family clean. It’s why Scarlett does most of the cooking.” He poured out a cup of coffee, handing it to Easton. “Or you get the rare occasion like today where I cook for Scarlett.”
He grabbed the tofu out of the fridge along with some peppers and tomatoes.
“What the fuck are you making?”
“Tofu scramble. Scarlett likes to experiment with it, and well, I don’t mind it either. Junior loves it, and it was one of the first recipes he came into the kitchen to cook.”
“I missed so much,” Easton said.
“I wasn’t there for the early stuff. Scarlett has pictures though. She tried to take as many pictures as possible to document it all.”
“She does?”
“Yeah. I’m pretty sure she wouldn’t mind sharing them with you. At least let you look at them. You’re spending more time here.”
“Yeah. I’d like that. Can I ask you something?”
“Sure.”
“How would you feel if I started to clean this place?”
“You don’t like it? Is it too messy?”
“No, no. It’s just, after I got out of rehab for my drinking addiction, I, erm, I started to clean. It became something to help me heal. I will totally understand if you wouldn’t want that.”
“Did you used to clean your apartment all the time?” Liam asked.
“Yeah, it’s the most spotless place in my life, and well, now that I’ve moved here, I’ve been cleaning my bedroom with a washcloth. I like to do something with my hands.”
Liam chuckled. “You can clean. I’ll show you where all the cleaning stuff is. Scarlett would probably appreciate the help. She loves to clean and to keep on top of stuff like this.”
“Yeah.” Easton let out a chuckle.
“There’s something else?”
“Yes.”
“You don’t want to talk about it?”
“I don’t want you to think I’m a crazy person.”
“Too late. I already think you’re crazy.”
“Ha, ha. Okay. What do you think to people who see … ghosts of their past? You know they’re made up, but you have full conversations with them. Even hang out with them.”
This time Liam frowned. “You’re seeing ghosts?”
“I don’t mean ghosts. I know she’s not there, and I’ve not seen her in a little while.”
Liam paused in crumbling the tofu. “You’re going to need to help me out.”
He listened as Easton told him about seeing Carla. One of the girls from his past. Liam was aware of the story. It had been in the news not too long ago after his father’s arrest.
“I’m not crazy. I promise you. I’m not.”
“I didn’t say you were, but I think we need to take you to the hospital.”
“I know she’s not there.”
Liam washed his hands. “Easton, no one should be seeing or talking to beings that are dead.”
“He’s right,” Scarlett said, surprising the two of them. “We need to go and get you looked at. We can’t have you hurt.”
“I’m not hurt. I’m telling you.”
“Please, Easton, for us,” Scarlett said, moving toward him. “You shouldn’t be seeing Carla.”
“She’s not here. She’s … not here.”
Liam saw the panic in her eyes, not to mention his own concerns. “The fact she has been with you, I’m worried. I’m not going to take no for an answer. We’re having you checked out today.”
He grabbed his cell phone and started to call the hospital he’d donated and they promised him no matter his demands or needs, they’d take care of him.
“What about your day?” Easton asked. “I didn’t tell you this for us all to run to the hospital.”
“I’m glad you did tell me. I’m not going to take my day knowing there could be something wrong.” It could be Easton’s way of dealing and creating an imaginary friend of some kind. But it could also be more sinister, and he wasn’t going to lose Easton to his own selfish needs when it came to him.
Stepping out of the kitchen, he arranged an appointment with the head doctor, and once he got back into the kitchen, he saw how pale Easton was.
“I’m fine.”
“We’ve already got an
appointment. Get dressed. I will take you to him, even if I have to knock you out and take you myself.”
“Junior’s coming home today.”
“And Junior will have other nights away with his friends. Do you really think I give a fuck about my day when your health is by far more important to me?”
“Please, Easton, stop fighting this.”
“I know you’re not used to having people take care of you like this, but I’m not someone who can walk away or pretend I didn’t hear something. I’m here for you. We’re both here for you, and we’re not going to let you go. Not like this. Not ever. Do you understand?”
Easton nodded.
“Go and get dressed.”
Liam went to follow him, and Scarlett held his hand. “Is he going to be okay?”
“He will be. I won’t let anything happen to him.” He kissed Scarlett on the lips and followed Easton upstairs.
There was no way he was going to let the other man run, and he had a feeling Easton would run the first chance he got.
Not on his watch.
On his watch, Easton was going to stick around a whole long time.
Easton didn’t talk to him as they got dressed, or on the way to the hospital.
Liam and Scarlett sat with him as he explained everything to the doctor.
“I know she’s not real. I know she doesn’t exist.”
“I think it’s best we do some tests, just to make sure you’re okay, Easton.”
“This is crazy and a waste of time.”
“Not to us, it’s not,” Liam said.
He and Scarlett couldn’t wait with Easton, and so had no choice but to sit in the waiting room.
Liam wasn’t exactly a patient man. Not with something like this.
“What if there’s something wrong with him?” she asked.
Tears were in her eyes, and Liam knelt before her, not caring that people watched them.
“If he is, we’ll be here to help him fight it.” He gripped her thighs, offering her as much comfort as possible.
“Do you like him?” she asked.
She whispered the words, and he nodded.
“I do too.”
“I know you do. It’s one of the reasons why I know this with all of us will work. I can see us being happy for a really long time.”
“Do you think we should call his friends?”
