“I’ve been waiting for this moment, baby, for so damned long.”
Gavin lifted her fuzzy pullover over her head. To her delight, the blindfold seemed to be keeping her hair from flying everywhere, but she wasn’t convinced the ends hadn’t frizzed. She tamped down the urge to smooth it out. They liked her hair the way it was.
She’d worn a V-neck T-shirt underneath her fleece top. Gavin leaned forward and inhaled.
“You smell good, baby.”
She hadn’t put on any perfume. It was merely her body lotion, but she was pleased he liked it. As much as she enjoyed him nuzzling her neck, she wanted him to hurry. Once she was naked, the real loving could begin. Today would be the day she’d make love to both of her men at the same time in the truest sense. A delicious shiver shimmied along her spine.
Warm hands crawled up her back. They belonged to Riley. He unhooked her bra before her shirt disappeared. As if he couldn’t wait for Gavin to undress her, Riley slipped his hands around to the front and slid them under her loose bra.
“Oh, sugar. You are divine.” He licked that sensitive spot right below her ear.
She groaned and dropped back her head.
His fingers went to work on her nipples. She’d missed the men’s loving affection. Unable to stop the moan, she pressed her lips together.
Riley’s breath became distant. “It’s okay, sugar, to moan and groan. It lets us know what we’re doing feels good.”
“Thank you, Masters.”
In a quick lift, her T-shirt was gone, but her nipples didn’t pebble from the cold. Either the men’s body heat had warmed the air or the portable heater was doing its job. She was even beginning to sweat, but if she said anything, they might stop their loving ways.
She figured out that Gavin was in front and Riley behind. Gavin lowered her straps and soon her bra landed on the ground.
He lifted both her breasts and rubbed his face across the top. His stubble slightly abraded her skin, and the roughness excited every inch of her. She yearned to have his lips suck on her nipples and send a delicious ache to every corner of her body.
Riley twisted her to the side. From the way his hands moved to her shoulders he was now in front. He unsnapped and zipped her pants. The men divested her of her jeans and panties all in one movement. Totally naked, she stood before them, but none of the expected embarrassment returned. They’d shown they loved her for who she was and seemed to be quite enamored with her body.
“Kneel, sub, and show me some respect.”
Riley’s command made her belly clench. She gripped his wrists and lowered herself to the ground.
“Gavin, tie her hands behind her back. I can’t have her touching me.”
This was it—the time when she’d be at their mercy. Her cream dripped down her thigh. Gavin’s feet shuffled to the right. He returned and pulled her arms back gently. She thought he’d tie her wrists. Instead, he wrapped the soft rope around her upper arm, tied it off, then wrapped it tightly all the way to her wrists, making her breasts taut and uplifted.
Gavin must have knelt behind her, because his palms stroked her face. “You are the most amazing woman. I love that you are so obedient. I can’t tell you how much I’ve dreamed of making love with you again.”
He lifted the hair from her neck and trailed kisses across her shoulder.
“Enough,” Riley commanded. “Suck my cock and don’t dawdle.”
She bit back her smile, opened her mouth, and tilted her head forward. Riley placed a hand on her head to guide her to his cock. The moment his tip touched her lips, the coils in her belly tightened. Before she had the chance to open her mouth and draw him in, Gavin reached around her and fondled her breasts.
“God, but you are amazing.”
It’s hard to concentrate.
Riley’s fingers pressed on her skull. She understood what she needed to do. Not wanting him to come before he made love with her, she didn’t tease him first. Instead, she eased his length into her mouth. With effort, she relaxed her throat to take him deep.
“Oh, sugar. That’s a good girl.” He groaned then pressed his cock deeper still while maintaining the pressure on her head.
She gagged.
You can do this. You want to do this.
Her breaths came out too fast for her to calm down. Riley didn’t move, but Gavin sure did. He widened her stance and placed his cock between her legs. Her juice coated his dick as he dragged it over her sensitive slit.
Streams of pleasure gurgled through her veins. Her throat loosened, and more of Riley filled her mouth. Riley lowered his hand to her jaw. She lifted up on his length and dropped back down, trying to take in more of him with each pass.
“So good. You’re the best.”
Encouraged by his words, she tightened her lips and lightly dragged her teeth over his pulsating shaft.
Just as her teeth reached the top, Riley pulled away.
“Too much, sugar. You are so fucking hot.”
He lifted her to a stand and swooped her up in his arms. The sudden flight made her heart jump. He walked her a few feet before setting her down. The cinnamon-scented candles filled this end of the room.
As if the men had hand signals, Gavin untied her arms. When she lowered them to her side, Riley rubbed them.
“You good?”
“Yes, Master.”
“I want you to raise your arms. We’re going to thoroughly enjoy you.”
She wasn’t quite sure what this entailed, but she was game and did as he asked. Each of the men grasped her wrist and folded her fingers over a round metal handle. She tugged. It was attached to something, but she couldn’t tell what.
“Remember the machine in the corner with the weights on either side where we first made love?”
She nodded.
“That’s where you are. Go ahead and yank on the handle.”
She did, and the pulls had enough slack to allow her to bend over until her back was parallel to the ground. As soon as she understood their purpose, she smiled.
When two sets of hands landed on her ankles, bolts of carnal lust grabbed her hard. She’d be helpless and totally at their mercy. Nothing could be more exciting.
They slid her feet wide and attached what felt like soft leather around each ankle. Something snapped into place.
A dragging noise reached her next.
“I’m going to put this flat bench between your legs so I can lap up your juices while Riley impales your ass.”
A smile stole across her face. She loved when Gavin did that before. “I’d like that.”
Thumbs pried open her thighs, and she tightened her legs, waiting for his tongue to transport her to another world. He rubbed his fingers on her thighs, stroking the flesh in a smooth even manner, each time moving closer to her desired destination. She was so focused on what Gavin was doing that she barely felt Riley’s light touch on her ass.
“I could look at your high, tight ass all night, but my cock is throbbing, yearning to plunge into you.”
Imagining him pounding her ass sent tight, needy spasms rippling up her belly and straight through the tips of her breast. The air in her lungs squeezed. Riley straddled the bench and pressed his chest against her back. His weight rocked her forward. Even though she gripped the metal loops, they required effort to keep from swinging outward.
“Easy now. Just hold on for the ride. But first I’m going to enjoy your perfect breasts. When Gavin is finished, I want you to impale yourself on him.”
She had to think about the position. “You want me to sit on him? Like I’m riding a stallion?”
“Exactly like that. It will be a different experience I can assure you, but one you will surely enjoy. With you bent over, I can ease right into you. Together the three of us will rid our bodies of all tension and fly high.”
She loved the way Riley painted such a clear picture. He kissed her neck, and his warm breath cascaded over her shoulder and tripped over her nipple. His fingers found her nipples just as Gavi
n licked her slit.
She gasped. Out of habit, she tried to bring her legs together, but she couldn’t. Her legs were held tightly apart. Her perfume wafted up to her as Gavin continued his assault. Not only did he lick her over and over again, but he rubbed her now swollen nub. It was when he pressed a finger into her opening that she clamped down hard on him.
Gavin lowered his head. “You can’t be doing that, baby, unless you want me to go off after the first stroke.”
“Sorry, Master.”
Riley tapped her rear. “You try that with me, and the next slap won’t be a loving one.”
She nodded. It was for her own good not to press her luck. Riley stepped away but returned in a flash. The smell of strawberry-scented lube filled the air.
“Stay bent over while I get you ready.”
She inhaled to steel herself against the cold goo. He rubbed her asshole with the gel then dipped his thumb in the muscled ring. As he swished his thumb around the edge, her muscles relaxed. But then Gavin sucked hard on her pussy, and it was as if he’d heated her up from the inside out forcing her muscles to contract.
“Sugar, you can’t do that.”
She had no idea what she’d done, but clearly Riley wasn’t pleased. Next thing she felt was what she imagined to be a flogger across her ass. He dragged it gently over her skin as if wanted her to understand its power.
“I really need your ass worn out. Otherwise, you won’t be able to accommodate both of us. I hope you understand.”
She did. “Yes, Master. Do what you think is best.”
The first swish of the flogger actually soothed. The second pass stung slightly. As if he used the first two as a test, the third hurt. Once more, she clenched her ass.
“Tsk, tsk. Don’t do that, Brooke.”
“I couldn’t help it, Master.”
“Control yourself.”
He should be the one who was being tempted. The next strike hurt even more, but the intensity magnified the extreme pleasure that followed. Her moan of total joy escaped.
Riley chuckled. “I see you understand the wonders of pain.” He leaned over and placed delicate kisses on her sore ass. Spikes of pure bliss danced along her skin. There was no doubt that this whole pain-to-ecstasy thing sat well with her.
She nodded. Gavin grabbed her hips and scooted down the bench. “I want you to sit on my cock.” His words were almost breathy as if he was biting his lip to keep from plunging his cock into her.
“Yes, please, Master.”
He adjusted himself under her. “Lower your hips.”
She bent her knees but didn’t have to go far to reach the tip of his cock.
“That’s it, baby. Now fuck me.”
Those magic words lit up her body. She widened her hips and dropped down on him. She’d traveled about an inch when Gavin’s fingers stopped her movement.
“I’m taking control from here on out. Just relax and enjoy Riley as he makes love to your ass.”
Gavin lifted his hips and eased into her, widening her walls. It had been so long since she’d had his cock inside her, or any cock for that matter, that explosions followed each new inch he traveled, and heat swept in its wake. Instead of pounding her hard, he forged his way in with care.
She tried to relax her legs to take more of him, but he held on tight. He was perhaps halfway in when she realized he hadn’t put on a condom. The idea of carrying his baby thrilled her to no end, and she hoped he didn’t stop when he realized he’d forgotten.
Just as he reached the end, Riley pressed his cock to her back hole. She was already filled with cock. Could she take on another one? She’d managed with the tiny plug, but Riley was three times the size.
Her breath must have hitched, because Riley kissed her neck. “Easy now. Let me love you.”
His soft words helped. His cock popped past the tight ring, and she concentrated on not clenching either her ass or her pussy.
Gavin rubbed her hips. “I’m going to stay right here until Riley is inside you. Then we’ll both love you.”
Her burning need for them robbed her brain of all thought. Riley grabbed her right shoulder with one hand, her left breast with the other while he made tiny forays into the ass.
“You are so fucking tight. Jesus, Brooke. I don’t know if I can last.”
She smiled at his words and relaxed her muscles as much as she could. He nudged in halfway, hitting nerves never before touched by a human. The pressure inside her body pulsed and vibrated in an amazingly good way. Riley pressed onward, grunting and groaning with each forward movement. His fingers pressed her nipples and her body creamed.
Gavin moaned, and she wished she could see his expression. Maybe it wouldn’t hurt to ask.
“Can you take off the blindfold? I want to watch.”
Gavin must have reached up because his thumb brushed her forehead. She blinked and looked down at his smiling face. She tightened her inner walls just a bit, and his smile turned to desperation.
“Don’t.”
He shook his head, withdrew his cock, and drove in. At first, Gavin would pull out, and as he drove in, Riley would take up the slack. The divine friction was beyond her wildest dreams. She was so filled with cock that she was about to climax. It took every ounce of her control not to burst into flames. The men better hurry, because she wasn’t going to last much longer.
Then Gavin reached up and pressed on her clit. Her vision faded and the carnal lust grabbed her so hard she had to bite her tongue to keep from falling over the edge. Her near-feral yell must have signaled that she couldn’t take it much longer. They both drove into her hard, fulfilling her ultimate fantasy. No longer did they alternate. They took the plunge together, stretching her insides to the max. Riley lowered his right hand and twisted her nipple between his fingers. Between both cocks, electric bolts arcing between her nipples, and Gavin rubbing her clit, she lost it.
“I’m coming.” As much as she wanted to be their little sub, some things couldn’t be controlled.
Gavin yelled first and thrust upward, slamming into her back wall. His cock pulsed and expanded as his hot cum bulldozed into her, heating her to the max. But when Riley pumped in and out twice more before stopping, she was positive she’d break in two. Her own climax swamped her as Riley’s cock throbbed. Pricks of light pulsed behind her lids as she gulped in air. Her mind fuzzed. The reality of loving these two men seemed unreal. Their cocks still grew then eased, matching their heartbeats. Her own was measurably faster.
Once all three of them finished climaxing, Riley massaged her tits while Gavin dropped his hips and stroked her thighs. He lifted his hips and grabbed the towel he was lying on. Using the corner, he wiped her down.
Riley popped out of her. “Sugar, you are the sweetest thing I’ve ever known.”
She giggled, wishing this night would never end.
Chapter Twenty-One
Brooke’s parents were so excited that both of their daughters were safe that they organized a freedom party. Brooke thought that throwing a party six weeks after the fact implied her mom was more interested in meeting her men than celebrating their survival.
Brooke leaned across the passenger seat to face Riley in the back, though she was addressing both him and Gavin. “If my mother asks you any questions about our future, just tell her you plan on taking it one day at a time.” She prayed her mom wouldn’t put the men on the spot.
Riley rubbed her cheek. “We will do no such thing. We love you and want the world to know it.”
Joy spread through her at his open declaration. Until she’d made love to both men, she hadn’t been one-hundred percent convinced they did. Now she believed it. “I have no idea how Mom will respond to me loving two men.”
That wasn’t totally true. Her mom had been supportive of other ménage relationships. All she’d ever wanted, she said, was to see her daughter happy. Now, she’d get her wish.
Riley rubbed her arm. “Dylan and Gabe are coming with your sister, so your mom
needs to get used to it.”
“Mom also invited Sarah, Mason, and Liam, so maybe she’s okay with two men loving one woman.”
It would be fun to have everyone there. Lydia, Tom, and Justin were coming as Pleasure’s super lawmen team since they’d played an integral role in Kaplan’s capture.
Gavin pulled down the long drive to her parents’ house. Just last week, the road had been snowed over. With the warm front that had swept it, most of the snow had melted. Maybe now, the weather would turn nice.
Gavin parked, and Riley jumped out of the car and opened her side door. He dragged an arm over her shoulder, forcing her to grip the cookies tightly to keep from dropping them. Though her mom hadn’t asked her to bring anything, Brooke didn’t feel right coming empty-handed.
Riley led her to the front door and Gavin stayed right behind. Having Riley’s body near hers warmed her up.
Inside the fire was blazing and music filled the air. Two kids’ squeals reached her ears. She had no idea whose children they were until she spotted Chelsea Caulfield, along with her husbands, Preston and Luke, who were watching their two kids play by the fire. She was thrilled they’d been invited. Brooke’s father must have dug out his train set as he was on the floor entertaining the kids.
Her heart melted at the sight. She so wanted a baby.
They must have been the last to arrive because Sarah and Ceci were already there. Her mom took the cookie tin from her, set it down, then gave her a hug. “Come on in.” She looked over Brooke’s shoulder. “Can I get you two a drink?”
“Beer,” they said in unison.
When her mother didn’t ask her what she wanted, Brooke slipped out of her coat, dropped in on the back of the dining room chair, and followed her into the kitchen.
“Got any wine?”
Her mother spun around. “Should you be drinking?”
That was an odd question. “I’m over twenty-one.”
Her mother pulled two beers out of the refrigerator then set them on the counter. She pulled Brooke’s hands into hers. “Are you sure you aren’t pregnant?”
I wish. “No. Why would you ask?” Did she know something that I don’t?
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