by Sami Lee
At the juncture of her thighs, she felt Blair’s hot breath fanning over her exposed folds. Her clit burned with need, and she let that need take over. She moved first her left foot, then her right, shifting them outward as far as she could. “I need to come. Make me come.”
Blair let out a sigh of satisfaction. “Good. That’s good, sweetheart.”
He rewarded her compliance with the long, wet glide of his tongue on her labia. Ally let out a low moan, wondering why she’d even hesitated for a moment. God, Blair’s tongue… He moved it over her with a singular skill and purpose that made shudders rack her even before he went anywhere near her clit. When he did, Ally’s whole body bucked in response.
“Hmm, sweet,” Leo said, as though he were the one tasting her. Would he do it too? Straight after Blair or later? Would they switch positions? Would Blair rasp some of those bossy commands in her ear while Leo took his turn between her thighs?
The myriad possibilities caused her arousal to turn frenetic. She pulsed against Blair’s tongue. He groaned as though he sensed her heightened sensations. His ministrations went from exploratory to tenacious. He gripped her hips, digging his fingers in to her ass as he kept her still. Then he drew her clit between his lips and sucked.
“God, yes!”
Blair continued to apply that relentless wet pressure to her clit while Leo finally covered her breast with his hand. He kneaded her flesh, flicked his thumb over the hardened point and bent his head to nibble on her neck. Ally’s pleasure levels shot into the stratosphere. So much delicious pleasure. It was almost unbearable.
The eruption began to build inside her. She was going to come, and loudly. Too loudly, considering their location, but Ally couldn’t seem to give a rat’s ass about that as the ragged moans escaped her throat.
Suddenly, Blair released her clit and Leo’s hand stilled on her breast. Ally let out a sound of protest that Leo stifled by covering her mouth with his other hand. Ally froze, instinctively following their lead. It was only then she heard what they must have already detected. The sound of high-pitched laughter coming from not too far away.
From the multiple click-clacking of heels on the cement path that bisected the park, Ally guessed it was a group of at least three women. The path was only a few meters to the right of where Ally stood locked in the moment just before a powerful orgasm.
Waiting for the other people to pass was torture. Her inner muscles fluttered, so close to ecstasy but no longer receiving the stimulation required for her to achieve it. A frustrated whimper was barely smothered by Leo’s hand. He put his lips to her ear and crooned almost inaudibly, “Shhh.”
Ally thought she’d go out of her mind when the women stopped walking before they’d left the park. The strike of a match could be heard in the deathly quiet as one of them lit a cigarette. Oh dear God, she was going to die like this. She’d suffer heart failure from the tension. She could see the headlines now. Woman found dead in park. Police suspect unattainable orgasm the culprit.
Either he sensed her state of near-madness or he was as impatient as she, because Blair placed his mouth on her again and slowly licked her swollen, needy nerve center. Ally gasped. Apparently giving up on trying to stifle her noise with his hand, Leo turned her face towards his and kissed her. He drove his tongue into her mouth, silencing her that way while Blair continued to lick her and lick her, eliciting a response from her she couldn’t hold back, not even to avoid the potential humiliation of being caught.
She climaxed with a violent thrash, her exclamations smothered by Leo’s kiss. Blair held her as still as he could, refusing to relinquish his connection with her clit as the orgasm continued to rock her from that spot outwards. Every nerve ending thrummed with electric delight, and soon the tension that had kept her body rigid with need melted away. She could no longer hold on to the slide.
When she lost her grip, Leo was there to support her. He caught her up against his body, held her and stroked her hair soothingly. Distantly, Ally heard the echo of footsteps disappearing into the night at last and knew they’d somehow gotten away with it.
She’s spent years fighting against her father and brother’s protectiveness, working to convince them she was responsible and could take care of herself. Now she was behaving like an irresponsible lunatic, and apparently she needed Leo to take care of her. In one fell swoop, she’d countered all her own arguments. She ought to be appalled at herself.
Instead, she started to laugh.
“What’s so funny?”
She heard the perplexed tone in Blair’s voice. “This. Me. Us. You should ask what isn’t funny, really.”
“Is she drunker than I thought?” Blair asked Leo.
“Nah. She’s just…”
“A little high,” Ally answered for them, immediately modifying, “Not like that. On adrenaline, I think. And orgasm. This has gotta be better than drugs. All those years looking for adventure, for freedom. I had no idea…” Ally collapsed against Leo in a fit of giggles. “I guess I should have stayed here all along.”
“I don’t know what I’m supposed to do with her.”
The utter mystification in Blair’s voice only made Ally laugh harder. Then Leo started chuckling too. “That’s a first for you, Blue.”
“Shut up.”
“Come on, Blue,” Ally mimicked the nickname. “You know exactly what to do with me. You and Leo are going to take me home and introduce me to more things I’ve never done. Right?”
When Blair didn’t answer, Leo agreed, “Right. Let’s go. Can you walk?”
“Oh, I can walk.” Ally tugged her skirt down, making sure it covered her now bare ass. “The question is can you keep up with me?”
She set off at a brisk pace that soon turned into a run as Leo followed her. He caught up with her and tossed her easily into a fireman’s carry. Figured. Ally laughed, amused at the position. “You’re going to carry me the rest of the way?”
“If I have to. I don’t want to take the chance you’ll get away.”
Ally smiled, warmed by the statement. Then she relaxed and started to enjoy the ride.
Nothing was going according to plan, and Blair did not like it.
Well, that wasn’t entirely true. Certain parts of his anatomy liked the way things were going very much. His dick throbbed as he pushed open the door to the home he shared with Leo and Rob McConnell. The place was dark, as he knew it would be. Rob was spending the night at his girlfriend’s place, something he’d been doing more nights than not lately.
Blair was glad they had the place to themselves. He didn’t feel like being confined to a bedroom when it came to Ally. He had a feeling he’d want to make thorough use of every available surface in the house.
If he could ever pry her and Leo apart.
Blair scowled as the two of them tumbled through the door after him, locked in an embrace that made them clumsy. They bumped into the hat stand by the door, knocking off several caps and a straw cowboy hat Leo used when mowing the lawn. Trying to move them out of the way of the falling headwear, Leo stumbled sideways into the hall table.
Blair caught the lamp before it fell to the floor. He raised a brow at Ally’s near hysterical laughter. “You two might want to sit down before you fall down.”
Ally broke out of her lip-lock with Leo to look at Blair askance. “And where do you suggest I sit?”
“On my lap would be good.”
“Oh, you are forward, aren’t you?”
Blair thought he was being rather demure. He’d been about to tell her to sit on his face.
“Come here,” Leo said to Ally, lifting her and carrying her to the living room with her legs around his waist. He sank onto the couch with Ally straddling him, which was exactly where Blair wanted to be. Which was exactly where he usually was, taking the lead role while Leo waited. And watched.
Now, Blair was the one taking a back seat while Leo stripped off Ally’s top, revealing that racy pink bra. Her skirt had ridden up so it was arou
nd her hips, hips that rocked back and forth in a motion that, if the woman’s moans of delight were any indication, brought her clit into contact with Leo’s denim-clad erection. Blair saw the way her bare ass gyrated on Leo’s thighs and wondered if Leo didn’t have the right idea. Watching was seriously hot.
But not enough. Blair’s dick ached inside his jeans, begging for some attention. He stepped forward, reaching for the button snap of his fly. Before he could open it, Ally was there doing it for him with quick and nimble hands. He’d thought she was too wrapped up in Leo to notice him, but she’d been aware of his every move all along.
The idea made something inside Blair relax, and he only then realized he’d been jealous of the attention Ally had been paying Leo. Him being jealous of anyone was ridiculous. Only insecure people were jealous, and he had never been—
His thoughts died a rapid death when Ally put her mouth on him. Damn, she was an enthusiastic one. He never even had to ask, let alone demand, and she was taking him between her lips like she’d been waiting hours to do it.
Heaven. It was hot, wet heaven to be inside her, to be lashed by the mischievous little flicks of her tongue. “Oh, yeah. Yeah.”
It was about as verbal as he could manage to be, and Blair was usually quite verbal during sex. But Ally’s ardor made him speechless, and much less in control than he usually liked. Right now, he couldn’t even think of a way to wrest command of this situation back, not while Ally’s mouth was working him, not while she was palming his balls and moaning like she was the one getting head.
Blair dragged his attention away from where Ally’s lips were wrapped around his cock to see that Leo had one hand between her legs and the other on her breast, working her nipple through her bra. Ally rode him eagerly, begging with her body language for something bigger and harder than Leo’s fingers to fill her.
Her lips grew taut on Blair’s staff and her cheeks hollowed. Hell, he was going to come if she didn’t slow down. “Ally. God. Stop.”
She merely took him deeper, drawing him right to the back of a throat that vibrated with her moans of ecstasy. It was like he was directly connected to her pleasure, like her approaching orgasm was his. He was losing it. All that teasing over pool, that hotter-than-hot scene in the park, and now this…this wild woman giving and receiving pleasure at the same time. It was mind-numbing. All Blair could do was experience the sensations without exerting any of his usual command over his responses.
Ally screamed in the back of her throat and thrashed on Leo’s lap. Fire shot from Blair’s balls to his shaft, liquid fire that burst from his body and poured into Ally’s. His hips jerked as he came in pounding waves, filling Ally’s mouth with an essence that she swallowed thirstily, like drinking from him was part of her pleasure, part of her orgasm.
She gave him a long, slow lick as their shared climax ebbed. In another first, Blair didn’t want her to release him. Instead, he wanted her to keep pleasuring him with her mouth until he got hard again. He never wanted the sensations to stop.
Worst of all, he wasn’t looking ahead to the time Ally would leave, wasn’t mentally making plans for how to get her out of the house in the morning. He couldn’t imagine wanting her to go.
What the hell was going on?
What the hell is going on? Leo wondered as he watched Ally slide down from her orgasm. He’d taken over, and that wasn’t what he usually did. He was an easygoing guy and Blair was kind of a control freak, so over the past two years, Leo had tended to let Blair do what he wanted with the girls they brought home. Things were less combative that way.
But tonight, he wasn’t happy to sit back and let things play out to Blair’s liking. With Ally, he wanted to make an impression himself. He didn’t want her to forget him after she left.
He didn’t want her to leave, period, but that was a problem for tomorrow. Right now, he was going to enjoy the hell out of her and test how far he could take this switch in roles he’d somehow managed to perform.
Pulling Ally to him, he took her mouth in a thorough kiss, nipping and sucking at her lips until she let out a helpless sigh of delight. He drew back until their breath mingled. “That was spectacular.”
“You were. God, you guys.” Her glance included Blair. “I’ve never had two such amazing orgasms without being…you know.”
“Without being fucked?” Leo asked
Ally nodded and showed him an impish grin. “That’s usually my favorite part.”
Blair fell onto the couch beside them with a groan. “Lord have mercy on my soul.”
Leo chuckled, the sound taut with strain because his still-unsatisfied dick turned into a hot shaft of needy pain at her words. “That’s great, because we’re both going to fuck you good and proper.” The words practically wheezed out of him. “But in my current state, I wouldn’t last five seconds inside your pussy.”
Understanding his meaning, Ally reached between their bodies to press her hand against the significant bulge in his jeans. “You want me to take the edge off?”
Damn, she was an angel. An angel with the skills of the devil. “I want to see your lips wrapped around my cock. Suck me the way you sucked Blair.”
Her eyes gleamed with enthusiasm, and as she shimmied off his lap, Leo saw the way her perfect brown nipples pebbled against her bra. Once on her knees on the floor, she undid Leo’s fly and removed his jeans with obvious enthusiasm. Fucking might be her favorite part of sex, but it was pretty clear Ally liked all the options.
“You’re both so gorgeous.” She dragged her hungry gaze away from Leo’s cock and pointed it at Blair’s, which was already hardening once more. She smiled. “Very evenly matched. Maybe Leo’s a little bit—”
“Don’t even go there.” Blair cut her off before she could say smaller or bigger.
Ally giggled. “Just teasing.”
“Stop it,” Leo said, his voice strained. “No more teasing.”
She grabbed his swollen cock and gave it a soothing stroke. “Poor baby.”
Then she took him in her mouth, and Leo’s eyes rolled to the back of his head.
“God damn. Yes.”
Leo’s sentiments exactly, but it was Blair who’d spoken. Perhaps his friend was finally finding something to recommend about watching the action instead of directing it. The thought made Leo smile, but the smile soon disappeared when Ally took him in deeper than he’d ever hoped, and played with his balls at the same time.
“Yeah, oh, yeah,” he groaned, lifting his hips in a helpless motion. She was so enthusiastic, as though giving head was akin to eating some delicious desert. Who was this woman and how could they make her stick around longer than a night?
“Ally…” Ally No Last Name was supposed to be another one-night stand. Half a blowjob down and Leo was already thinking—
A shrill electronic beeping made Ally freeze, her mouth still wrapped around the head of Leo’s dick. “Christ, if you stop now…”
“I’m sorry.” Ally gave him an apologetic smile as she pulled away. “I have to get that. It could be…hang on.”
She scrambled on her hands and knees to her handbag, where she fished out her mobile phone and answered it. The sight of her cute, panty-less ass thrusting in the air, barely covered by the frayed denim of her skirt, did not help Leo’s situation at all. He groaned and tugged his T-shirt down until it covered his throbbing erection. Beside him, Blair chuckled.
Leo gave him the finger.
“Right. Uh-huh. Wait a sec.” Ally put the phone to her chest and asked, “Bathroom?”
“Down the hall, first on the right.” Blair pointed, and a second later, Ally grabbed her shirt and hastened in that direction, taking her sweet smell and her sexy ass out of the living room.
And leaving Leo in a world of pain.
“So Erica’s okay?” Ally asked as she pulled her blouse back on. Speaking to her brother in only her bra seemed weird somehow.
“Yeah, the doc says she should rest, but they weren’t contractions,” Cor
ey explained. Ally heard Erica saying something in the background, and when her brother came back on the line, he sounded sheepish. “Erica says I worried about nothing.”
“That’s so unlike you, bro.”
“Ha ha,” Cory drawled. “Are you still at the pub? I could come get you.”
“There you go, worrying about nothing again,” Ally said. “I can make my own way home from a pub.”
“You’re a woman out alone at night. You need a ride, you should call your brother.”
Ally caught sight of herself rolling her eyes in the mirror above the bathroom sink. “I hear you, Cor, but I’m fine. I met up with some friends.”
“What friends?”
“Friends from back in school. They’re having a house party, so don’t wait up, okay?”
In the mirror, Ally’s cheeks turned red, which was no mean feat given her dark olive complexion. She turned away from the sight as her brother moaned. “Jesus, Ally. Mum and Dad think you’re staying with me tonight.”
Ally laughed incredulously. “I’m twenty-five, bro. Would you please stop carrying on like I’m a sixteen-year-old runaway? I’m fine. And I’m glad Erica is fine. Why don’t you go fuss over her some more?”
Corey let out a put-upon sigh. “You’ll call if you need me?”
“Yes, I’ll call,” Ally lied. No way was she going to call her brother to pick her up at the home of two of his workmates after she’d spent the night doing what she was about to do with them. “I have to go now. Bye.”
She disconnected before her brother could say anything else, like maybe caution her about looking both ways as she crossed the road. A talking to about practicing safe sex might be more appropriate, but she didn’t think Corey would even let his mind go there where she was concerned.
Ally touched her lips, recalling how it had felt to wrap them around Leo’s dick after she’d already done the same to Blair. It had been wicked, so exciting and dirty to blow them both like that. She would have finished Leo off if her phone hadn’t rung, would have swallowed his come the way she’d swallowed Blair’s. A bit of an idiotic move. None of them were virgins, and here she was swallowing bodily fluids as though it was the decade of free love, before anyone had ever worried about STDs. Something about those two got her so hot and bothered she forgot common sense.
