‘You feel so amazing, Ava,’ Trey groaned in my ear. ‘How does it feel for you? Is it as good as you imagined?’
‘Better,’ I sighed as I ran my fingers through Logan’s hair. ‘So much better.’
I wasn’t sure regular sex would ever compare to this now. How could one man ever pay me as much attention as these two men currently were? David couldn’t even give me an orgasm on his own. I was totally ruined, then again I’d been ruined from the first time I had sex with Logan all that time ago. It was like I’d been living with glasses on that blurred my vision, one climax with him had removed them and made me see things how they were, how they could be. I had twenty-twenty vision now and I wasn’t sure I could ever go back. I moaned and tightened my fingers in his hair, as he gently held my clit between his teeth as he tongued it, Trey’s shaft rubbing all those sensitive nerves around my opening and my legs began to tremble.
‘That’s it, you’re so close, come for us, Ava,’ Trey ordered, his voice having taken on a husky tone. ‘Come for us again.’
‘Trey I … O God, uh … Logan,’ I whimpered as my body started to tense.
‘Ava, come,’ Logan growled, his voice vibrating against my clit, causing my mouth to contract and release involuntarily. Trey gripped even harder and started to move faster, as he grunted in my ear and I screamed as my body gave in to a powerful orgasm. I’d have collapsed in a heap if it wasn’t for Trey holding me up, as I felt him flex inside me and groan as he came too. I hung my head with my eyes closed, I’d barely moved at all, but I felt drained. I wasn’t used to so many orgasms. I felt my chin being tipped up and looked through half open eyes to see Logan’s handsome face. ‘You need to sleep for a while, no arguing.’
‘I’m fine,’ I protested, my voice shaking along with my body.
‘No, you’re not. Hard orgasms like that take it out of you. Have a sleep, we have hours yet, we’ll make it up to you when you’re rested.’ He walked out of the shower and grabbed a large towel and held it open and Trey walked me into it, letting Logan swaddle me, before he bent down and scooped me up into his arms.
‘Logan,’ I sighed as I looked up at him. He carried me so effortlessly, I felt like I was precious to him. I knew I wasn’t, but even so he always did more than I expected of him. He really was a decent man. He sat me on the bed and Trey handed him two towels, one of which he wrapped around his waist, the other he used to towel dry my hair for me. Trey returned with a case with my toiletries in, which made me smile. I’d changed my eye makeup remover, due to an adverse reaction to my previous one, yet Logan knew. My current one was in the kit and I cleaned up my face while Logan fetched me some water, then tucked me up in bed. Trey disappeared into the lounge and Logan stood up and made to leave. ‘Don’t go, sit with me for a while?’ I asked.
‘If you’re scared of the dark I can leave a light on,’ he smiled.
‘Not scared no, I’m just so used to going to sleep alone, it’s nice to know someone’s close.’
‘Sure,’ he nodded and lay down on top of the bed next to me. ‘Would you like me to read you a bedtime story?’ he asked and I laughed as his lips twitched, trying to contain his laughter.
‘Only when you’ve ordered me my bedtime hot chocolate.’
‘I’m sure that can be arranged. Thank God you didn’t call me daddy, or that would have freaked me out.’
‘You’re not into that sort of role play?’ I asked as I snuggled into the pillow. I was fascinated by him. He seemed too nice to be doing this job. I know I was paying him to be nice, but something just told me that he actually was, this wasn’t an act. The sex side of it was, even though he made me come so well, kissed me just as well and knew exactly where to touch my body, I could feel he was holding back, not giving himself fully. Thank God he didn’t either, he might kill me if he went all out.
‘No, if a woman called me daddy during sex it would make my cock deflate immediately.’
‘Now I know what to say when it gets too much,’ I laughed. I stifled a yawn, I didn’t want to sleep, I wanted to know more about him. I wasn’t in love with him, he was far too young for my permanent tastes, he just really intrigued me.
‘I think it’s already got too much, close your eyes for me.’
‘It’s relaxing hearing you talk.’
‘Then I’ll talk quietly while your eyes are closed, please.’ He gave me a look, a look that clearly said non-compliance wasn’t an option, so I did as I was told with another yawn. ‘I’d like you to sleep for a few hours. Will you want some food when you wake up?’
‘Only if you make me sleep through until breakfast time.’
‘How about I wake you up just before breakfast time and make you even hungrier?’
‘Hmmm,’ I smiled.
‘If you wake up earlier and you want either of us, you let us know, ok?’ he whispered and I felt his lips on my forehead.
‘Ok,’ I yawned and kept quiet, as I listened to him telling me all about healthy eating and physical exercises.
Double Trouble
Logan
I woke up with a start to feel someone shaking my shoulder. I was face down on the bed and quickly rolled over and sat up rubbing my eyes, confused.
‘Wow, you’re definitely getting too old for this gig if you’re falling asleep on the job,’ chuckled Trey.
‘Shit. How long have I been out?’ I uttered. I never slept while I was working. I was being paid to be awake and ready for anything.
‘About four hours, like sleeping beauty next to you. Don’t worry, I kept checking in to make sure she hadn’t woken up. Everything ok?’ he frowned as he looked at me. I checked Ava, but she was still out of it, so I flicked with my head to the lounge and followed him through, closing the doors behind me.
‘Sorry, first time it’s ever happened. I’ve been doing about four appointments a week to catch up from when I was laid up with my broken ankle and haven’t been able to sleep in the day with my fitness clients to see.’
‘You’ll fitness yourself into an early grave, you need to slow down. I mean I’m about ten years younger than you and even I can’t do more than a couple of all-nighters a week.’
‘Eight years, thank you,’ I scowled. ‘I’m only twenty-nine.’
‘Still old,’ he shrugged with a wink.
‘So what have you been doing while I was sleeping? Did you go down to the bar and pick up that girl you were eyeing up?’
‘Does anything escape you?’ he laughed.
‘Other than when I’m a sleep, not often.’
‘Of course I didn’t. I’ve been paid to be here for Ava. I may be young, but I’m a professional. I do listen to what you tell me.’
‘Then repeat the tortoise and the hare story to me,’ I smirked as I sat back in the armchair and watched him flounder.
‘It’s a … a story about … the hare crossing the river on the tortoise’s back?’ he offered.
‘That’s the scorpion and the frog. So it seems you don’t listen to everything I tell you.’
‘Shit, sorry Logan, the sex stuff I’m all ears, but I’ve never been into animals or stories.’
‘You are all ears aren’t you?’ I replied, as I tilted my head to examine them and realised just how much they jutted out when his hair hadn’t been styled as normal. ‘Is that from a client tugging on them to get your previous suction method off their abused clit?’ I jested.
‘I wasn’t that bad,’ he retorted, with a hint of a flush to his face as he self-consciously combed his hair with his fingers to cover the offending items.
‘Please, apply that to a nipple of a guy in the SAS and he’d crack within seconds.’
‘Very funny, anyway these ears are from playing Rugby. When I’ve made enough money I’ll have them pinned.’
‘They’re not that bad, I was messing with you. As long as you don’t employ that Dyson vacuum cleaner method on another woman’s clit or nipples ever again, you stand a good chance at making plenty of money,’ I chuckle
d.
‘Was it really that bad?’ he uttered, looking mortified.
‘Well given you’ve never sucked on anything of mine, and never will, I couldn’t attest myself, but Brianna’s nipples were bruised for days. I had to give her a free session to apologise.’
‘Shit, Logan, I never knew, I’m so sorry.’
‘Just remember only ever do as much as a client asks, if they don’t ask for rough, don’t give them rough. Always check without making it seem obvious. After the first session or two, you should know their preferences. Make notes, so you remember for the next time you see them. Don’t assume you’ll always remember.’ I jumped to my feet as I heard a noise next door and grabbed a condom.
‘What?’ Trey asked, looking startled.
‘What’s the use of having big ears if you can’t hear Ava waking up next door?’
‘Bigger doesn’t always mean better,’ he retorted.
‘You heard wrong,’ I winked.
‘Seriously, I didn’t hear a thing.’
‘Obviously not, so youth isn’t so great after all, it seems? Cloak up, you’re back on the clock,’ I grinned as I opened the double doors to the bedroom to see her stretching out.
Trey
I shook my head in amazement, other than falling asleep earlier, which I’d never known him do, the guy was incredible. How the hell had he been doing so many appointments, his personal training sessions and still managed to stay one step ahead of me? I’d really struck gold when he’d taken me under his wing. I gave out a cocky vibe, made out that I knew it all, but I’d not been a seductor until Logan schooled me. I was raw and aggressive, fucking was my thing, never really thinking about what was in it for a woman. Ironically I enjoyed sex even more now. I watched as Logan stood at the foot of the bed and dropped his towel, as he slowly rolled the condom over his erection. That woke Ava up. One minute she looked sleepy eyed, the next they were on stalks as she watched him. I tossed my towel to the side as well and picked up a condom from the side table, putting it on before I picked up the nearly empty bottle of champagne.
Ava let out a girlish scream as Logan yanked the duvet off the bed and tossed it to the side.
‘Too tired to go again?’ he asked, as he put his hands on his hips and chewed on his lower lip as he looked at her.
‘No, I’m more than rested,’ she nodded eagerly.
‘Excellent,’ Logan grinned. He reached down, grabbed her ankles and tugged her laughing down the bed until she was flat on her back in the middle of it, then lay down next to her on his side. I poured some of the champagne onto her breasts and he immediately licked it all off and sucked gently on her nipple as she writhed below him. I kneeled down at the side of the bed next to her, poured on more and licked and sucked on her other breast.
‘O God,’ she cried.
‘Navel,’ ordered Logan, so I trailed some down her stomach and let it pool there and went back to her breast as Logan paid attention to her stomach. Her fingers started clawing at the sheet below her, she really didn’t need too much stimulus at all. It was incredible. I chuckled to myself, I was one to talk, just seeing her naked had my cock stiffen even more. I needed to taste her again and I’d bet she was soaked already. I poured the last of the champagne on her mound and she gasped as it trickled down between her legs. Logan moved back up to her breast, so I quickly jumped over her, spread her thighs and dived in with a groan. She was sticky and sweet, fresh and creamy, and I lapped at her as if I hadn’t tasted her before, as her hips writhed on the bed. She ruined my enjoyment by coming within minutes, her thighs tightening around my head, one hand tugging at my hair, her other one on the back of Logan’s head, as fragments of sounds escaped her lips. I sat up and licked my lips as she looked at me dazed. That was no vacuum cleaner approach, that was all Trey with his new brilliant technique baby, I thought, as I nodded proudly.
‘So Ava, which of us would you like first?’ I asked.
Ava
I gazed at Trey as he sat back on his heels, between my parted thighs and then looked at Logan, who was propped up at my side and bit my lip. Could I really do this? Was I that sexual and wanton? This had been my ultimate fantasy, to have two men attend to me, but I had a feeling I’d never book a ménage again, I had a feeling I wouldn’t ever book anyone again. While the pleasure was undeniable, the guilt was too much and I didn’t want to be the sort of woman that only had sex by paying for it. I needed someone to want me like this when money hadn’t exchanged hands. That was the only thing that would fully restore my self-confidence. I decided if this was it, I may as well go out with a bang, so to speak.
‘Neither of you,’ I replied and they both looked at me confused. ‘I don’t want either of you first, I’d like … I’d like to try you both together,’ I whispered, as I felt my cheeks heat up.
‘Ava, sweetheart, I really don’t think you’d get both of us up there, you’re quite tight,’ Logan frowned.
‘Not both up there,’ I gasped. ‘You’d rip me in half, I can barely take either of you individually. I meant … you know,’ I shrugged, too embarrassed to say it.
‘You want one of us to take you anally too?’ Trey asked, the excitement in his voice obvious. I bit my lip and nodded.
‘Ava, are you sure?’ Logan frowned.
‘Yes, but I don’t want you. No offence Logan, but you’re bigger than Trey and I’m not even sure I can take him.’ I gave Trey an awkward grimace.
‘No need to look so apologetic, he is bigger than me, but bigger doesn’t always mean better, no matter what he may tell you,’ Trey winked and Logan chuckled.
‘Then let’s get you warmed up first and if you want to stop at any time you let me know, ok?’ Logan advised, as he clutched my chin and looked at me seriously.
‘Ok,’ I nodded. ‘But don’t take too long, in case I lose my nerve.’
Logan lay on his back and held his shaft steady and instructed me to climb on board. That was one order I had no problem following and I scrambled on quick as a flash. I palmed his firm pecs as I straddled him and slowly wriggled down his shaft, letting out a high pitched cry as he buried himself so deeply inside me. He reached up and tugged my hair, pulling me down to him and kissed me as I slowly moved on top of him. I let out a gasp as I felt something cold being smeared on me.
‘Finger first, to warm you up and if you’re still happy, then you’ll get me,’ came Trey’s voice behind me.
‘Do it,’ I ordered, hoping he wouldn’t take too long in case I changed my mind. I continued to rock on Logan, but had to prop myself up, I couldn’t kiss him, I needed to breathe, to mewl, to pant. Logan on his own was too much, but to have Trey’s finger back inside me as well, was sensation overload. ‘Shit,’ I moaned.
‘Please don’t,’ Trey chuckled, making me giggle and Logan shook his head as his fingers bore into my hips and directed my movements. He knew how to move my body better than I did, the pleasurable sensations automatically doubled as his cock rose higher into me and the friction on my clit from his pelvis had my eyes roll into the back of my head.
‘Uh, uh … uh,’ I cried, my whole spine and top of my head was tingling, I’d never felt so alive. ‘Trey,’ I screamed, as he inserted another couple of fingers and gently pumped them inside me as I bucked on Logan. This was new and exciting, the pleasure was indescribable. Heat radiated through my whole pelvis, my muscles rippling and grasping at the simultaneous invasion. Logan gave me a concerned frown, but I managed to nod and give him a half-smile of reassurance, then gasped as I felt Trey’s fingers slide out of me.
‘Deep breaths and relax, tensing will make it worse, so I’m told,’ Logan advised, as he reached up and palmed my face. ‘You don’t have to do this.’
‘I want … to,’ I nodded, as I continued to move on him. ‘Never say never, right?’
‘There’s plenty I’d say “never” to,’ he smiled. Wow, I really needed to make this our last session, care and concern with a smile on a gorgeous face like that? I could easily
fall for a man like Logan. I took a deep breath as I felt something rubbing against my rear and Trey placed a hand on my shoulder, his fingers curling around it as he started to slowly push.
‘O God … O God … O God,’ I cried, as I threw my head back. Saying I’d never experienced anything like it was an understatement, the sensation was both weird and seriously pleasurable at the same time. To be so full of both men at the same time? I felt so dirty, but it also felt so damn good.
‘Ava,’ Trey groaned behind me as he slowly pulled back and then pushed forwards again, as Logan let out a grunt and I screamed again. ‘Too much?’
‘No, no, don’t stop. Please, don’t stop. Either of you,’ I begged, as I looked down at Logan. His eyelids hung heavy and his face was in a grimace. I guessed it wasn’t just pleasurable for me, maybe that extra pressure made it even better for him. He reached up to hold my waist, keeping me steady as he flexed his hips and started to move faster and Trey matched him thrust for thrust. Perspiration started beading on my skin as I panted harder and harder, trying to fight the urge to climax. I had a feeling if I did, it would set them both off and I wasn’t ready for this to end, not quite yet. It felt as if a volcano were about to erupt, the internal heat felt like molten lava flowing through my core, slowly spreading further and further out. This orgasm I was fighting was going to wreck me, I was already exhausted, I’d never get used to having so many explosive orgasms in one night. I gripped Logan’s chest harder and he grunted and thrust faster, Trey too, until I screamed as my climax ruptured and tore through me.
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