“I like playing with fire.”
She turned back to Keith. She licked all the mousse from his head before slowly sliding her tongue down the underside to his balls. After giving them her thorough attention, she dragged her tongue back up his shaft.
“God, that’s good,” Keith moaned.
“It looks good, too,” Eric rasped.
With her mouth still on Keith, Brenna looked at Eric. Despite a generous amount of mousse still on his cock, Eric wrapped his right hand around it and started stroking it. That’s when Brenna knew she had him.
She did so love making him lose control.
“Do you like watching me lick on Keith?”
“Yeah.” Eric’s voice sounded deep and guttural. “Take him all the way down your throat this time.”
Brenna engulfed Keith’s cock to his balls. He groaned loudly, and so did Eric.
Out of the corner of her eye, Brenna saw Eric open the drawer in the nightstand. She knew that’s where he kept the lubricant.
There was no doubt he’d reached his limit.
She returned to sucking on Keith, but listened for the subtle sounds of Eric’s movements. The drawer shut. A flip top opened. Then silence.
Keith cradled her jaws and began pumping his hips. His breathing deepened. Assuming he was close to a climax, Brenna took him farther into her mouth.
Eric’s slick fingers touched her anus.
“On your knees, babe.”
Without taking her mouth off Keith, Brenna shifted until she was on her knees, her bottom in the air.
“You know what I want to do,” he said as he pressed one finger inside her ass.
Brenna couldn’t say anything since her mouth was occupied. To tell him she did know what he wanted and she agreed, she wiggled her hips.
Another finger joined the first. Brenna inhaled sharply. Oh, yes, it had definitely been too long since they’d had anal sex. Brenna cupped Keith’s balls and sucked harder on him as Eric pumped his fingers inside her ass. He withdrew, pushed, withdrew.
She expected him to remove his fingers and push his cock inside her. She was surprised to feel him slide into her pussy instead.
“Mmm, babe, you’re nice and wet. This feels really good.”
“So does this.” Keith rotated his hips. “I’m close to coming, Brenna. Do you want to stop?”
She released him long enough to say, “No.”
“Thank God.”
Brenna took Keith back in her mouth and he began pumping again. Eric speeded up also, until his groin slapped her buttocks with every thrust. It felt so good, but Brenna needed more. Reaching between her legs, she rubbed her clit in time to Eric’s movements.
Keith shuddered and moaned. His warm, salty semen filled her mouth. He tasted different than Eric…not unpleasant, but different. She swallowed greedily and rubbed her clit harder. So close. She was so close…
Eric gripped her hips and slammed his cock into her as he pushed his fingers hard up her ass. Brenna released Keith and cried out when another orgasm snaked through her body. Resting her forehead on the bed, she shivered through the contractions.
Eric tilted his head back and gulped in oxygen. He hadn’t had such a powerful orgasm in… He couldn’t remember when he’d had such a powerful orgasm. Something about playing with that gorgeous ass of Brenna’s turned him into an animal.
Luckily, she seemed to like it as much as he.
He looked at Keith sprawled on his back on the bed. Keith’s eyes were closed and he was breathing deeply. His entire body was covered with sweat. Eric sympathized. Exhaustion was going to overtake him at any moment.
At least temporarily.
Gently, he withdrew from Brenna’s body. She collapsed on the bed. Eric lay beside her and drew her into his arms.
“You okay?” he asked, kissing her cheek.
Brenna nodded. “I think so.” He saw her throat work as she swallowed. “Whew. That was wild.”
“Did you like it?”
“How could I not like it? I had two gorgeous guys wanting nothing but to please me.”
“Did I hear someone call me gorgeous?” Keith asked, his eyes still closed.
Brenna grinned and waved her hand. “You have a fan right here, Keith.”
He opened his eyes and smiled devilishly. “I aim to please.”
“You aimed really good.” She looked at Eric. “You too.”
Eric kissed her softly. “How about something to drink?”
“That sounds wonderful.”
“I’ll get it,” Keith said. “That is, if my legs will work.”
“There’s tea in the refrigerator in that blue pitcher.”
Keith nodded. It took him two tries to be able to stand, but he finally managed to wobble from the room.
Once he’d left, Eric drew Brenna tighter against him. Her body felt warm and damp, and limp as an overcooked noodle. “So, are you really all right?”
“I’m terrific.” She ran her hands up his chest and over his shoulders. “What made you decide to do this, to…share me with Keith?”
“I wanted to drive you crazy with desire.”
“It worked.” She dropped a kiss in the center of his chest. “It’s been incredible, but…”
Eric tilted up her chin. “But?”
“I just want you, Eric. You’re everything I’ve ever wanted in a man, a lover. You satisfy me completely. I don’t need anyone else.”
Her words made him realize all over again why he’d fallen so deeply in love with her. How could he help loving a woman who cared so much for him? “I don’t need anyone else either.”
“That’s good, because I’m not as generous as you. If you think I’m going to bring a girlfriend into our bed, you’re very much mistaken.”
Eric chuckled. “I can live with that.” He kissed her softly. “But for tonight, we’re going to play, all right?”
Brenna’s eyebrows drew together. “For tonight? Aren’t we done?”
He shook his head. “Not yet.”
“Eric, I’ve had four orgasms. I can’t do any more.”
“Oh, I think you can.”
“But you’re…” She lowered her gaze and gestured at his flaccid penis.
“You know how fast I can get hard. And I doubt if Keith will have any problem either.”
Keith came back into the room carrying three glasses of iced tea on a tray. He handed one to each of them and sat back on the bed with his own glass. “So, did you talk about me while I was gone?”
“In detail,” Eric said.
“What did you decide?”
“That we’ll drink our tea and rest a bit before we try some double penetration.”
Brenna still looked confused. “We already did that.”
“I’m not talking about using your mouth this time, Brenna.”
Her eyes widened. “Surely you aren’t talking about… Both of you? At the same time?”
Keith smiled wickedly. “I like the sound of that.”
“Wait a minute! Don’t I get a say in this?”
“Nope.”
“Eric, that isn’t even physically possible.”
“We watch porn movies, Brenna. You know it’s physically possible.”
“She watches porn movies with you?” Keith asked Eric.
“Yeah.”
Keith turned to Brenna. “Are you sure you don’t have a sister?”
“I’m an only child.” Brenna blew out a breath and pushed her hair back from her face. “Eric, I don’t think that’s a good idea. I mean, you guys are both pretty…well endowed. There can’t be that much…room in there.”
“Drink your tea and we’ll find out.”
“What if I don’t want to do that?”
“If you hate it, we’ll stop, but we’re going to try it.”
What a time for the macho to come out in him. “Eric—”
“Drink your tea, Brenna,” he commanded softly.
Brenna obeyed that command and took a large
sip of the peach-flavored tea. Both of them at the same time. No way could she do that.
Or could she?
Chapter Eleven
She looked at Eric’s groin. Well, it was obvious he liked the idea. A glance at Keith’s groin showed her he was quickly becoming aroused again. These two guys certainly recuperated fast.
Goody.
This is a night that will never be repeated. Go for it, Brenna. If you don’t like it, Eric promised they’ll stop.
She rose to her knees and moved closer to the man she loved. She ran her hands through his hair, then kissed him. “So let’s find out.”
A moment later, she found herself sandwiched between two hard, male bodies. All of them were on their knees. Eric kissed her deeply while fondling her breasts. Keith licked and bit her neck and shoulders while pumping his fingers into her pussy and his thumb into her ass. The smell of sex overwhelmed the scent of chocolate, making Brenna’s head swim and her blood race.
She couldn’t believe another orgasm built so quickly. It was there, ready to break with just a little more stimulation.
“Pinch my nipples,” she whispered to Eric.
He rolled them between his thumbs and forefingers. Brenna bit her lower lip and arched her back, trying to get Keith’s fingers deeper inside her. She gasped when his thumb wiggled inside her.
“Yes, like that, Keith. More. Harder, Eric. Pinch my nipples harder.”
As if they had some preconceived signal, they both released her at the same time. Brenna crashed back to earth, her orgasm fading like a puff of smoke. Tears of frustration flooded her eyes. “Why did you stop?”
“Because I want you to come with me inside your ass,” Eric said fiercely.
“Eric—”
He cut off her protest with a hard kiss. “Patience, my love. Keith, lie down.”
Taking Brenna’s hand, Keith drew her on top of him as he lay on his back. His erection pressed into her stomach. Needing to get back to that level of sensation where she’d been only moments ago, Brenna wrapped her hand around his cock and impaled herself. She groaned, and so did Keith.
“Yesssss.” Closing her eyes, Brenna braced her hands on his chest and began moving up and down. Keith lay still at first, his hands gripping her hips. Then he began to meet her thrusts. Oh, yes. That delicious friction, the slide of hot, hard flesh into her wet sheath. Nothing felt better than this.
“God, that looks good,” Eric growled. “Move faster, babe.”
Brenna picked up the pace. Keith joined her, rotating his hips as he pumped into her.
She stopped when Eric slid one hand over her buttocks.
“Don’t stop, Brenna. I want to watch you fuck him.”
She looked at Eric over her shoulder. He stroked his cock as he stared at the spot where she and Keith were joined.
When he raised his gaze to her face, Brenna gasped. She’d never seen such a wild gleam in his eyes.
“Bend over, Brenna,” he ordered.
Brenna swallowed. She liked anal sex with Eric, but double penetration was something she’d never experienced. She couldn’t help feeling a bit apprehensive, even while the idea excited her. Taking a breath, she released it slowly before reclining on Keith’s body.
Keith gripped her legs behind her knees and tugged them farther forward. “Relax, Brenna. You know Eric would never hurt you.”
“Yes, I know that,” she whispered.
Wrapping his arms around her, Keith pulled her closer to his chest. The position left her completely open for her lover.
The touch of Eric’s cool, slick fingers on her anus made Brenna swallow again. One finger entered her, then another. Keith shifted, driving his cock into her pussy again. He pulled halfway out, and Eric pressed his fingers forward. They repeated the action over and over. Brenna’s breathing quickened as desire flared up inside her again.
Eric removed his fingers. A moment passed while Keith slowly thrust into her, then Brenna felt the head of Eric’s cock against her. She tensed at first, as she always did. She took a deep breath and released it to help her relax.
“That’s the way,” Keith whispered into her ear. “Think about how good you’re gonna feel.”
Eric pressed harder, and his head slipped past her anus. Keith stilled. Again Eric pressed, withdrew, pressed farther. The fourth time he pushed forward, she could feel his groin against her buttocks. He was completely inside her.
Brenna moaned.
“My God, babe, that feels good.” He pumped slowly several times. “I’ve been wanting to fuck this beautiful ass for weeks.”
Keith gripped her waist. “I’m gonna move, Brenna. Okay?”
Unable to speak with her heart pounding so hard, she nodded.
Keith lifted his hips as Eric drew back. They repeated their actions of a few moments ago—one of them pulling back as the other one pushed inside her. Brenna buried her face in Keith’s neck, not sure if she could stand so much sensation at once.
They picked up speed, the depth and intensity of their thrusts increasing. Brenna could do nothing but lie on top of Keith and accept whatever they did.
She never would have believed double penetration could feel so good.
Clutching Keith’s upper arms, Brenna spread her legs as far as she could. Keith growled loudly. His grip on her waist tightened. Sweat poured off his face and upper body. The intense heat in his eyes signaled his rapidly approaching climax.
He growled once more and shuddered beneath her. Brenna could feel the pulsations of his release deep inside her. Her own climax began to build again.
It crested when Eric jammed his cock into her ass, all the way to his balls.
Brenna screamed.
She never screamed. She’d never passed out from having an orgasm, either, but Brenna would swear she blacked out for a moment. When she could concentrate again, she realized she was incredibly sore.
And very well satisfied.
She groaned as Eric pulled out of her. With his help, she rose from Keith’s body and collapsed on her stomach. Her hair hung over her face, obscuring her vision. She sincerely hoped nothing drastic happened the rest of the night, for she wouldn’t be able to move to save herself.
“Wow,” Keith muttered, his voice sounding breathless.
“I second that,” Eric said.
Brenna said nothing. She couldn’t get her tongue to work.
Eric slid his hand slowly over her back. “You okay, sweetheart?”
She managed to nod, but that was the best she could do.
Eric had the nerve to chuckle. “It’s usually me who’s wiped out after sex, not you.”
Using every ounce of strength she could muster, Brenna pushed her hair back from her face and glared at Eric. “Don’t gloat.”
He grinned.
“Well, I am definitely wiped out,” Keith said as he propped himself up on one elbow. “And I desperately need a shower.”
“Me too,” Brenna said, “but I can’t get to the bathroom. I’ll just have to stay sweaty until tomorrow morning.”
“I’ll let you and Eric work that out.” Keith leaned over and dropped a soft kiss on Brenna’s cheek. “That was incredible. Thank you.”
Brenna smiled. “Thank you.”
After Keith left the room, closing the door behind him, Brenna rolled to her back. Eric lay resting on the pile of pillows. His hair was mussed, his body moist with sweat. His eyes were at half-mast, as if holding them open required a great effort.
He was so gorgeous.
“Any objections to me waiting until tomorrow morning to shower?” Brenna asked.
“If you think I’m able to make these legs work to stand in the shower, you’re very much mistaken.”
“So we’ll shower together in the morning.”
“Deal.” He levered himself off the pillows. “Let’s pull up the covers and get some sleep.”
It took only a few moments for them to turn off the lights and snuggle together under the covers. Brenna lay in the
circle of Eric’s arms, her head resting on his shoulder. Despite the soreness between her legs, she felt utterly content.
“Tomorrow morning,” Eric said, gently stroking her hair, “I’ll show you my surprise.”
Brenna tilted her head so she could see his face. “That’s right, I never got my surprise. What is it?”
“You’ll find out tomorrow.”
“Don’t I even get a hint?”
“Nope. Not even a hint.”
She slid her hand down his body and wrapped it around his soft cock. Eric burst out laughing.
“That won’t work, sweetheart. My poor little friend is completely used up.”
Brenna giggled. “It was worth a try.”
Eric kissed her. “Tomorrow. I promise you’ll like it.”
Chapter Twelve
“Can I open my eyes yet?” Brenna asked for the fifth time since they’d started this drive.
“Not yet,” Eric said for the fifth time since they’d started this drive. “Have a little patience, sweetheart.”
Patience wasn’t Brenna’s strongest point, not when it came to surprises. She’d always shaken the packages under the Christmas tree, trying to figure out what they held. Folding her arms over her stomach, she slumped in the seat.
Keith chuckled from the backseat. “Shut up, Keith,” she growled.
“Hey, I didn’t say a word.”
“I heard that chuckle. You’re enjoying this, aren’t you?”
“Immensely.”
Once again, Brenna understood why Eric and Keith were such good friends. They could be brothers, they were so much alike. Teasing must be at the top of the list of what they enjoyed.
“As long as I have to keep my eyes closed, I might as well take a nap.”
“If you think you can, go ahead.”
“Eric McFarland, you know very well I can’t take a nap now!”
His chuckle made her want to punch him.
“I don’t understand how you can be so mean to me when I was so good to you last night.”
“You’re the one who had five orgasms.”
“You had three!”
“Yeah, I did.” He slid his hand over her upper thigh. “That last one was wild.”
“I’m game for a repeat,” Keith said. “Maybe we could trade places next time, Eric.”
A delicious shiver ran through her body at the thought, but she refused to show any excitement to Eric. Besides, what happened last night was a one-time thing. She released an aggravated huff. “There you two go again, making plans without asking me what I want.”
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