Unable to help himself, he surrendered to the pleasure, his hips thrusting so that he fucked Maggie’s mouth. She changed her hold on him, her lips forming a perfect O around his cock, her suction strong and steady. She submitted to him, and nothing had ever turned him on more.
“Oh, God, yes!” His head thrown back, his hips thrusting forward, every part of him felt ecstatic as his orgasm exploded out of him. The sheer rapture of shooting stream after stream of his seed into Maggie’s willing, waiting mouth completely captivated him. She drank him, and the sensation of her throat working to swallow what he gave her and draw out more just made him come even harder. Her scream around his cock and the shouts of his brothers told him he wasn’t the only one to reach his climax.
Seconds or maybe eons later, his heart pounded in his chest and his breath rasped in his throat as he sank against the bed. Maggie’s mouth, still warm and wet and wonderful, continued to cradle his deflating cock. She gave him tiny, intermittent licks, and he had the sensation that she didn’t want to let go of him.
Opening his eyes, he saw that both his brothers looked as wrecked as he felt. Had sex ever been so fantastic?
Of course, he knew what they’d just shared with Maggie had been a hell of a lot more than sex. So did Richard and Kevin. Maggie, not so much so, he’d bet—at least not that she’d be willing to admit openly at this point.
He stroked the side of her face, and when she opened her eyes he smiled at her. “Thank you.”
She let him go when he eased back, and then returned his smile. He leaned over and kissed her lips gently. “Hold still.” He got off the bed, handed Rick the box of tissues, and headed to the bathroom. He detoured to the spa and turned it on. Checking the water temperature, he found it a bit cooler than normal, so he turned it up a notch.
Kevin entered the bathroom, as he was on his way out. “Heaven,” his brother said.
Trevor completely agreed.
He returned to the bed. Rick drew Maggie into his arms and cuddled her. Trevor slid onto the bed on the other side and spooned her. Their woman sighed and snuggled her ass against his groin. He felt his cock begin to stir, which was fine with him.
They weren’t done with her yet, not by a long shot.
He nuzzled her neck. “How about a shower?”
“Mm.” Maggie opened her eyes. “I don’t know if I can walk.”
Trevor looked up at Rick, and they both grinned.
“Love, there are three of us. No reason why you have to walk anywhere if you don’t want to.”
“Oh my, I feel like a queen with three willing sex slaves.”
“We can role-play if you want to.” Kevin knelt on the bed at Maggie’s feet. When she reached for him with one hand, he took it, leaned up and over, and kissed her lightly.
“Role-play, huh? That might be fun.”
Kevin put on that smile, the one he always wore that warned all who knew him that mischief was about to come for a visit.
“The possibilities are endless, and it would be fun.”
Maggie looked over her shoulder at Trevor, and he shrugged. When she met Rick’s gaze, his oldest brother said, “He has a point. They are and it would be.”
Maggie didn’t take long to decide. “I do want to try as many new things as I can, so okay. Where would we start?”
“Well, since a shower is on our immediate agenda, how about something I like to call ‘Locker Room Romance’?”
“You like to call? So you’ve done this sort of thing before?”
Trevor saw the blank look on Kevin’s face. He reached out and lightly punched his youngest brother’s arm.
“No!” Kevin shook his head. “Sorry, bad choice of words. I’ve never actually participated in any role-play fantasies, but I have imagined this one, since I am a bit of a voyeur, and all.”
“So, what are the rules?”
Maggie looked at each of them. When she met his gaze he couldn’t resist stealing another taste of her. He kept his kiss light and playful. “That’s the best part, sweetheart. Aside from just one rule, we make everything up as we go along. At least we will for this first time.” Trevor had an inkling what Kevin had in mind. He had to admit, the idea turned him on more than a little. He hoped Maggie would go for it.
“What’s that one rule?” Maggie asked.
“If you don’t want to play anymore, all you have to do is tell us to stop. Do you trust us?”
“Yes, as a matter of fact, I do. More than I’ve ever trusted anyone, ever.”
Trevor bounced off the bed, and then reached for her. She giggled when he scooped her into his arms. “That was the perfect answer. Your reward is a hot soapy shower with two very horny bath attendants.”
“Now that’s what I call a great reward.” She looped her arms around his neck, and he felt as if he could conquer the world right then and there.
In that moment, it was all he could do not to tell her he loved her. A quick glance at his brothers told him he wasn’t alone. Even Kevin, who could usually be counted on to let nothing slip, had nearly told her earlier the tradition surrounding the master bedroom in their house, which was the same for their home as it was in any house in Lusty.
The master bedroom would only be used once they had their mate within its walls.
Trevor kissed Maggie one more time even as he realized the truth.
It just could very well turn out to be that acting like this was only sex and fun and games was going to be the biggest challenge he and his brothers had ever faced.
* * * *
Maggie never knew that sex could be so much fun.
Now, as warm water showered down on her from what felt like all directions, she prepared to be pampered—and to explore whatever game these sexy men came up with next.
She hadn’t lived in a cave for the last thirty-five years. She knew that adult men and women used fantasies and role-playing in the bedroom. She even read Cosmo from time to time and understood that such games were universally considered helpful for the ongoing healthy maintenance of romantic relationships.
Romantic relationships. Maggie frowned. She wasn’t in a romantic relationship, per se. She was in a…what? The word “affair” didn’t fit, in her opinion. An affair to her meant something tawdry, as if what she and these three Benedicts were doing together was somehow shameful, as if they needed to sneak around and steal moments together on the sly.
Being with these men like this didn’t feel shameful at all. In fact, there was a part of her that seemed to be rejoicing. An emotion that felt like relief echoed in her soul—as if she’d been waiting for this time and this place and these men all of her life.
“Whatever you’re worrying about, love, let it go.” Richard stroked a finger over her brow, obviously trying to smooth away her frown. He leaned in, kissed her, and then eased back. “Relax and let us take care of you.” He had the soap in his hands, working up quite a lot of lather that she suspected she was about to wear.
Trevor pressed his front to her back and caressed down her arms. Then he took her hands in his and lifted her arms over her head. Richard grinned and set about washing her, smoothing foam over her breasts and then up, around her neck and then down again, low on her stomach, brushing his fingers just above her pubic hair.
Trevor nuzzled the side of her face, and when she tilted her head back, he kissed her. His tongue commanded hers, and Maggie had no thought but to give whatever was demanded and take whatever was offered.
Every touch thrilled her, every kiss and caress seduced her, draining any remaining strength from her body until she wondered why she didn’t dissolve into a puddle.
How can I do anything but relax when I’m being so wonderfully pleasured? Maggie pushed heavy and unwanted thoughts away and let herself sink into the luxury of being bathed. When Trevor urged her to link her fingers together behind his neck, she did and gasped when his hands joined his brother’s on her body.
Movement outside the glass-walled shower caught her attenti
on. She wanted to laugh at the sight of Kevin, completely naked, a serious look on his face as he fiddled with something that her brain didn’t recognize at first.
Oh my God, he’s got a video camera!
He must have seen the shock on her face because he lowered the camera and looked straight at her, his grin a study in mischievousness.
“Where did the camera come from?” Maggie had never seen it before. She knew for a fact her men had been empty-handed after dinner when they’d brought her home.
Come to think of it, where had the condoms been hiding?
Kevin grinned. “We’ve been sneaky, baby. We’ve been bringing all sorts of things over here since you moved in. We knew we were going to have you. We believe in being prepared.”
“I see.” And she did see. She just didn’t know how she felt about them sneaking things into her house under her very nose. Of course, she was certainly very happy there’d been condoms within reach.
“Remember, baby, you said you trusted us.”
“I did say that, didn’t I?” And why couldn’t she prevent the smile that seemed to take over her face? She did trust them. She let it go and smiled back.
“You did. So now it’s time to prove it.” Kevin gave her that grin again and then held the camera up, focusing on her and his brothers. “Okay, kids, here’s today’s scene.” Kevin took on a tone of voice that told her he’d fully immersed himself in his role as director. “Now, you, doll face, you are the ace reporter for the big city rag, who forced her way into the locker room after the home team’s big game, looking for an exclusive with the star players here. These two jocks took one look at you and decided it was time for a little quid pro quo, if you get my drift. They’ll give you what you want, just as soon as you give them what they want. Make it hot, make it steamy. In short, sell it, baby, sell it. And…action!”
All the while Kevin had been speaking, his brothers had kept their hands on her, smoothing soap over her body. Trevor reached past her and adjusted the spray, and the water falling on them thinned, becoming more of a mist.
“Um…what sport? Did they win the game? And what was the final score?” It was hard to concentrate when her body tingled with arousal. But Maggie decided she needed to get into the spirit of the game.
“Oh, she’s good,” Trevor said. She heard the laughter in his voice. Richard was grinning, too, and smirked at Kevin.
“We never thought to question him when we were kids,” Trevor explained. “We’d just follow Director Kevin’s instructions in that day’s rendition of Benedicts versus bad guys.”
“What sport?” Kevin seemed taken aback. “What does it matter what sport?”
“Why, dialogue, of course. Are they football players?” Maggie shook her head as if getting into character. Then she pouted toward Kevin. “Come on, QB, pass it right here between the goal posts.”
Maggie grinned when Kevin started to laugh. “Or maybe they’re baseball players?” She sent a smoldering look at Richard. “Come on, pitcher-man, give me one in the sweet zone.”
Kevin shook his head, clearly fighting to contain his laughter. “You’re a hot and sexy babe about to get nailed by two men with sticks and balls. And I’ve just decided you don’t have a speaking part in this movie.”
“How can I not have a speaking part?” Was sex supposed to be this much fun? Maggie couldn’t hold back her laughter. “I’m the star. The star always has a speaking part.”
“She doesn’t if her mouth is too full to talk,” Kevin said.
Maggie tilted her head to one side so that she could see both Kevin and Richard’s faces. Kevin looked smug and Richard looked… interested.
She looked down in time to see Richard’s cock give a little bounce, as if it was nodding in agreement, telling her clearly that it thought Kevin’s suggestion was a fine idea.
The fact was she did want to taste Richard. Kevin, too, but he was kind of busy at the moment holding the camera.
She met Kevin’s gaze and gave him a half smile. Then she looked down at Richard’s cock again. An unfamiliar urge swept through her, the urge to play to the hilt the role the “director” had assigned her.
Unlacing her fingers, she brought her hands down and caressed her own breasts, taking a moment to play with her nipples.
Licking her lips, thinking the words sex kitten, she then turned her attention to Richard. She reached out, fisted him, and pumped his cock twice.
“Mmm, that feels so—Maggie!”
Maggie bent over and took Richard’s cock into her mouth, sucking him deep. Instantly his salty flavor ignited her arousal. She loved the taste of him, and the sensation of his cock in her mouth. She shivered as pleasure coursed through her.
“My God, that’s hot.” Trevor ran his hands over her ass. When he nudged her legs, she opened wider for him and groaned when he rubbed her pussy with his fingers, then thrust them inside her hot channel.
Richard combed his fingers through her hair. “What a great mouth. Maggie, that feels so fucking good!” He set both hands on her head, as if to hold her fast, but his touch felt gentle, not controlling.
She tilted her head and met Kevin’s gaze. Sliding her mouth off Richard’s cock, she said, “You’re next, cameraman.” Then she winked at him and took Richard’s cock back in her mouth again.
“I’m going to fuck you, sweetheart.” Trevor bent over and caressed the shell of her ear with his tongue. “I need to feel my cock inside your cunt.”
Maggie didn’t want to leave Richard’s cock just then to answer him. Instead she pressed against his groin and wiggled her ass until she felt his hard shaft slip between her ass cheeks.
“I’d say the lady just said yes to that idea.” Kevin’s voice sounded strained. Maggie felt positively wicked knowing the very stiff cock he sported was her doing.
Oh, God, I’m a brazen hussy, and I love it! Maggie slid Richard’s cock from her mouth to examine at it. The head of it glistened from her attentions, the tiny eye almost seeming to breathe as she watched it. She touched her tongue to that eye, swirling it into the small opening.
“Christ, you’re driving me crazy!” Richard grabbed her head just a bit firmer but didn’t try to force her to resume her sucking.
“I’m having fun.”
Richard practically choked on his laughter. “Apparently. Feel free. I may die, but feel free to have as much fun as you like.”
Grinning, Maggie continued to inspect the nearly purple head, and the long, hard shaft of this beautiful, circumcised cock even as she used one hand to give him a steady, sultry stroking.
The sound of foil tearing made her look over her shoulder in time to see Trevor slide a condom in place over his own hard, beautiful cock.
“Later I’m going to line the three of you up and examine your cocks up close and personal. I never really saw one up close before, let alone three.”
“You are going to kill us all.” Trevor’s half-joking-half-serious statement made Maggie want to crow.
“No, I’m just going to enjoy you all.”
Such need sizzled inside her, need for more than just an orgasm. She wanted to try it all, see it all, do it all. Maggie realized she was a woman finally awakening into her femininity, and she wanted to revel in the pure joy of it.
“Get your mouth back on my cock, woman. We made a deal. You get your interviews if we get you. Suck me off. Now.”
Role-playing or not, that tone of Richard’s positively thrilled her. Maggie’s mouth eagerly complied. The raw carnality of the four of them together felt so empowering she nearly came just thinking about it.
Trevor’s latex-covered cock brushed against her folds. Then he sank into her, a slow, solid thrust that made her moan in pleasure.
“Christ, when you hum on my cock like that it sends shivers down my spine and up into my balls.”
Maggie could no longer think. She’d intended to tease the men as well as herself, but all desire to do that left her. She could only feel and react, take and giv
e, and she wanted to give everything and take everything and come.
Trevor reached around and found her clit. He timed his thrusts into her cunt to be in sync with his fingers flicking the tiny nub. She hummed again and then surrendered to Richard when he began to thrust in her mouth, short, fast jabs driven by need.
She’d pushed him to the edge of his control, and how wonderful it felt to have done that!
“Jesus, that is so fucking hot.” Kevin operated the camera with one hand and his cock with the other.
Maggie knew one moment of clear thought. She slid her mouth off Richard’s cock and skewered Kevin with a look that must have been sexy because he slowly lowered the camera and met her gaze. Heat flared in his eyes.
“That’s mine, Kevin Benedict. Put the technology down and get in here.”
“Finish them first, baby. I’ll behave myself. For now.” He grinned and raised the camera back up and this time put both hands on it.
Maggie gasped when Trevor smacked his hand on her wet, naked ass. The sting vibrated through her, causing her to shiver and then moan.
“Get that cock back in your mouth, sweetheart, or there’ll be no exclusive for you.”
“Ooh, our woman liked that little slap.” Kevin moved a bit closer to the glass. “Her nipples just peaked, nice and hard, and I saw that sexy little shiver.”
“Yeah, her pussy clenched around my cock, too,” Trevor said.
Maggie took Richard’s cock back in her mouth and squeezed her pelvic floor muscles again.
Richard grabbed hold of her head more firmly than before and began to rock his hips. “You’ve had me on the edge and then pulled me back a couple of times, love. I can’t take it anymore. Make me come. Now.”
Maggie’s own arousal had ebbed slightly but resurged with both men’s forceful commands. Needing to give them the ultimate pleasure and needing to come herself, Maggie cupped Richard’s balls and squeezed. Then she bounced her hips back, taking Trevor’s cock deeper into her pussy.
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