Her Game, Their Rules

by Lara Valentine

  She looked over her shoulder at her backside and giggled. “I have a little more back there. It’s probably enough to hold on to.”

  Jeremy and Cole grinned at her sudden playfulness. Jeremy pushed her arms aside and cupped her breasts. “What can you do with more than a mouthful, princess? You’ve got plenty here to keep us interested.”

  Cole gripped her hips and pulled her ass back against his hard cock, grinding against her. Her pussy creamed in response. “This handle is fine for us. I’m an ass man, and J is a leg man. You’ve got great legs, too.”

  Sara was warm with praise. She worked out extra hard five times a week to keep her ass in the upright position and her legs trim and firm. Now she was glad she had kept up with the workouts after Jack was born. The only telltale sign she had delivered a baby was the faint silver stretch marks on her stomach.

  Cole eased her down onto her back and situated himself between her legs.

  “I know you said you wanted us to take you right now, but it’s been a while for you, and we need to make sure you’re good and wet.”

  Sara had never been wetter and more ready in her life. Honey coated her thighs and dripped from her pussy. She could smell her arousal in the air.

  “I’m ready for you. I need you both so much.”

  Jeremy gave her a gentle smile. “We need you, too. But we want to give you a little pleasure first.”

  She almost jolted off the bed at the first touch of Cole’s tongue. He swirled and nibbled at her inner thighs, making her writhe on the bed. Her blood was running hot through her veins. It made her skin feel extra sensitive.

  “Hold her down, J. I can’t lick her sweet pussy when she’s moving around like that. I’ve been wanting to taste her sweet pussy for a long time.”

  Jeremy’s strong arms held her firmly but gently still. Cole pulled one leg over his shoulder and pressed the other leg open on the mattress. She was completely exposed to his heated gaze.

  Cole licked her from hole to clit. She cried out at the sensation. “Beautiful and sweet, princess. J and I are going to eat this sweet pussy every single day.”

  “Please, please, I can’t stand it.” Sara moaned her pleasure as Cole’s tongue danced in her pussy and across her clit. Each lick of his tongue sent shivers through her body and brought her closer to the edge of orgasm. She trembled on the brink as Cole’s tongue planted kisses as soft as butterfly wings on her pussy. She just needed a little more to go over.

  Jeremy leaned down and claimed her lips, his tongue plunging into her mouth. Before she could react, Cole pressed one and then two fingers into her drenched cunt. He began to fuck her pussy in the same rhythm Jeremy fucked her mouth. Her skin was so sensitive she could have felt an eyelash brushing her. Her body was stretched taut with the maelstrom of pleasure she was experiencing. Jeremy lifted his head.

  “Let her go over, Cole. She’s ready.”

  Cole licked up to her clit, closed his mouth over the swollen bud, and sucked gently. It was exactly what she needed. Lights exploded behind her eyes as the pleasure rolled through her body. Again and again it shook her until she lay limp in Jeremy’s arms. Cole lay on her other side as he held her, whispering sweet words. She opened her eyes to see both men smiling down at her.

  She reached up with both hands and traced their handsome faces with her fingers.

  “That was amazing. I didn’t realize how much I needed to feel like someone else besides Jack’s mother. Thank you.”

  Cole leaned in for a soft kiss. “Thank you, princess. It’s a privilege that you chose us to bring you back into the land of the living.”

  Sara trailed her fingers down Cole’s chest and explored the ridges of his muscled abs.

  “I think I need to live a little more. Do you have any ideas?”

  Cole grinned. “Oh yeah, J and I have some ideas, all right. You game?”

  Sara laughed. She felt like she didn’t have a care in the world. “Am I game? This from two men who design games? I’m game, but we have to play my games.”

  Jeremy quirked an eyebrow. “Your games, huh? I guess we can do that. What game did you have in mind tonight?”

  “Tonight we’re going to play ‘Cole and Jeremy’s favorite positions.’”

  Cole chuckled. “I think you’ve been reading too many of those erotic books, princess.”

  Sara pouted. “And how do you know what I read? Have you been snooping?”

  Cole shook his head. “No comment, but I may have overheard a few things during your book club meetings.”

  Sara felt her face grow warm at the thought Cole had overheard. Their reading material was not for the faint of heart. The book club liked their sex with a side of kink. Sara, especially, was drawn to the stories of dominant and submissive behavior.

  Jeremy shrugged. “Nothing to be embarrassed about. We think it’s hot that you enjoy reading about sex. We hope you enjoy having it even more.”

  She liked that they didn’t judge her. “I do, especially with you two. Now who wants to show me their favorite position first?”

  Cole and Jeremy laughed. “I think Cole and I would like to show you the barbecue spit. Do you know that one, princess?”

  Sara certainly did. She read ménage romance like it was going out of style. She climbed onto her hands and knees. She knew one would fuck her from behind while she sucked the other off. Her pussy clenched at the erotic pictures in her mind. She was going to be fucked by something other than her vibrator.

  Cole positioned himself behind Sara and Jeremy in front of her. His hard cock was inches from her face, and she licked her lips in anticipation. Jeremy smiled at her eagerness.

  “Don’t worry, princess. You’re going to get every inch of my cock that your hot mouth can take. I can’t wait to feel you suck and lick me.”

  Sara could see the drop of pre-cum glistening on the purplish-red mushroom head. She grasped his cock in her hand and swiped her thumb over the slit, gathering that drop and bringing it to her lips. He tasted musky and salty.

  “Fuck, that’s so hot. Do you like the way I taste, Sara?”

  Sara nodded and ran her fingers down his velvety length. His skin was silky in contrast to the steel underneath. Jeremy groaned his approval as her hand drifted down to his heavy sac. She stroked and rolled them in her fingers, feeling the weight. She extended her tongue and lapped at his balls. His hands tangled in her long hair, tugging her mouth up.

  Her mouth closed around the head of his cock, and she heard his breath come out in a hiss. She flicked her tongue on the underside before moving her lips down his steely shaft and then back up. His hands tightened in her hair as she built up speed.

  “Suck him good, princess. Isn’t his cock beautiful? You’re going to love the taste of his cum when he fills your mouth.”

  Cole’s dirty words enflamed her further, and she tightened her lips and flicked her tongue faster in response. She felt him push her legs farther apart, running his hands up the insides of her sticky thighs and through her drenched pussy. She moaned at the feeling of his rough hands on her cunt. She heard the crinkle of a condom wrapper.

  “Fuck. Shit. When you stroked her pussy, Cole, her moans on my cock almost sent me over.”

  Cole lined his cock up behind her. She could feel his length brush her ass cheek before burrowing between her folds. He slowly pushed the head of his cock into her cunt, stretching the walls of her pussy wide. Slowly, inch by inch, he fed her his cock until he was finally in to the hilt. Sara exhaled slowly. Cole was big, and it had been a long time for her.

  Cole stayed still and waited for her to make the first move. Sara felt the undeniable urge to move and began swaying her hips forward and then back. Tingles ran up her spine at being so firmly impaled on Cole’s cock.

  “Does that feel good, princess? Cole’s going to fuck you so good.”

  Jeremy’s words were prophetic. Cole began thrusting in and out of her, pulling almost all the way out and fucking her hard on the instroke. Each str
oke rubbed a sweet spot inside her. She felt the inevitable climb toward release again.

  Cole grabbed her hips tightly. “I’m going to ride you hard and fast, Sara. If you don’t want that, say so. Otherwise, suck Jeremy’s johnson and make him come.”

  Before Sara had a chance to giggle at the word “johnson,” Cole started thrusting hard and fast, sending pleasure flowing through her body. She quickened her efforts on Jeremy’s cock, shiny from her spit, and his cock seemed to swell in her mouth. He was close.

  “I’m going to blow, princess. If you don’t want a mouth full of cum, pull off now.”

  Jeremy’s voice sounded strained. She couldn’t wait to taste him. She laved her tongue on the sensitive underside of his cock and sucked him down until he bumped the back of her throat. He froze there for a moment before his hot cum filled her mouth. She swallowed quickly but still couldn’t keep up. His cum dripped down the corner of her mouth.

  Cole pulled Sara from her kneeling position so her back was against his chest. He continued thrusting into her welcoming pussy and pulled her head back to lick Jeremy’s cum from her lips.

  “The best of both worlds. My man’s hot cum and my woman’s hot pussy. It’s time, Sara.”

  Cole reached around, rubbing circles on her already-sensitive clit. The response was immediate. Her pussy clamped down on Cole’s cock, and she screamed her release as pleasure shook her from nose to toes. The pleasure seemed to go on and on, even when Cole thrust deep and held himself there. She could feel his cock jerking as he came hot and hard inside her.

  They collapsed next to Jeremy on the bed, their breathing ragged.

  Jeremy kissed her long and sweet before turning her to Cole for the same.

  “Damn, girl. That was fucking amazing.”

  Sara felt truly relaxed and happy for the first time in a long time.

  “I agree. You haven’t said much, Jeremy.”

  Cole was her talker. Jeremy was her thinker.

  He pulled her close and nuzzled her hair.

  “I’m speechless. Words couldn’t do that justice, so why try?”

  Sara laughed and cuddled deeper between them. “Typical Jeremy. So practical and matter-of-fact.”

  Cole chuckled. “You’ll get used to it and learn to love him anyway.”

  That was exactly what was happening. With both of them.

  Chapter 7

  “Welcome back. How was your vacation?”

  Jeremy stood in the doorway of Steve’s office. He needed to talk to his comptroller about this bank account of Scott’s.

  Steve grinned.

  “Great. I took the family on a cruise and then did a few days at Disney. It was awesome.”

  Steve looked relaxed and tan. Jeremy pondered taking Cole, Sara, and Jack on a cruise. It would be a great getaway.

  “I’m glad you had a great vacation. I’m afraid it’s back to reality, though. I need you to look at something for me.”

  Steve nodded. “I already know what you’re going to ask. Tina sent me an e-mail about it.”

  Jeremy crossed his arms and tried to look stern. “You were reading e-mails while on vacation? I ought to kick your ass, man. We’re not that kind of company.”

  Steve just laughed at him. They had known each other since college.

  “I know, I know, but I didn’t want to come back to thousands of e-mails. It was no big deal. You should talk, anyway. You work constantly.”

  Jeremy had to admit that Steve was right. He loved what he did for a living. Creating video games was his passion. Cole’s, too. But if he and Cole were going to become family men, and he hoped they would, they would need to tone down the hours at work.

  Jeremy thought about how delectable Sara had looked this morning, sleepy and tousled from their lovemaking. He and Cole had tried to let her sleep in by getting Jack up, but she had insisted on making breakfast for them before they left for work. He could certainly get used to waking up with Sara between them and then her mouthwatering waffles for breakfast. They had each stolen a kiss from her on their way out the door. It had all seemed so domestic and so very…right.

  Jeremy sat in the chair across from Steve. “So, if you know, what can you tell me?”

  Steve shook his head. “Nothing. I don’t know anything about this account except that it’s for Busey Bank. I recognize the account-number pattern from our accounts there. As for why Scott would be depositing two thousand dollars a month in the account? No idea. He used a corporate credit card for travel expenses, just like you and Cole.”

  “What about cash expenses? Tips, cab fare, and the like?”

  “He kept the receipts, and when he came into town, he would be reimbursed from petty cash.”

  Jeremy liked the sound of this less and less. Had Scott been involved in something unsavory? Less than legal? Jeremy remembered that Scott had loved to play poker prior to meeting and marrying Sara. He had sworn off gambling, but perhaps his addiction had led him to start again.

  Steve’s troubled expression mirrored his own. “I know you don’t want to hear this, but I think you should call Alex on this.”

  Jeremy scowled. “Call a private investigator to snoop in my late brother’s business? That’s just fantastic. How can I do that?”

  Steve leaned back and gave him a look he recognized from years of friendship. His friend was about to tell him something he didn’t want to hear.

  “Listen to me, Jeremy. Scott was a good guy and I’m sure a good brother. But you don’t need to be the protective big brother anymore. Nothing can hurt Scott now. It will make you crazy if you don’t find out about this. I know you too well.”

  Jeremy slumped in his chair. Steve did know him well.

  “Fuck, Steve. What if I find out something horrible about Scott?”

  “What if you don’t?” Steve countered. “Then you can go on and know this was no big deal. End of story.”

  Steve picked up the receiver from the phone on his desk and handed it to Jeremy. Jeremy pulled it to his ear and punched out the familiar number of one of his best friends.

  “Alex? This is Jeremy. Yeah, we need to get together for a beer real soon. How about today, in fact? I need you to look into something for me. Strictly confidential. I don’t want anyone to know about this.”

  * * * *

  Sara was vacuuming when she heard a noise at the front door. She whirled around to find a grinning Cole coming through the front door and throwing his briefcase on the foyer table.

  “Hey, princess, are you hungry?”

  Sara glanced at the clock and realized it was lunchtime. She had been cleaning for most of the morning.

  “I could eat. What are you doing home so early?”

  “I came home to take you to lunch, and then I’m going to work on this game storyboard here in the home office. I can’t get a moment alone at work. Jack at playgroup?”

  “Yes, with hardly a backward glance, I might add. He was having a great time and paying me absolutely no attention when I left.”

  Jeremy and Cole had found Jack a wonderful playgroup that would watch him a few days a week. As an only child, Sara wanted to make sure he had lots of opportunities to play with other children. He loved being with other kids and thoroughly enjoyed himself when she dropped him off for a day of playing.

  “He’ll be glad to see you when you pick him up. So, how about lunch? We could drive into Urbana and get lunch at the Courier Cafe.”

  “You had me at lunch and the Courier. I love that place, but instead of driving back into town, why don’t we eat the leftover lasagna? Then we can just relax. Let me just finish vacuuming and I’ll heat it up.”

  Cole shook his head. “Uh-uh. We told you that you didn’t have to cook or clean for us. Jeremy and I have been picking up after ourselves for many years now, you know.”

  Sara laughed. “I know, but I like spoiling you a little. Besides, with Jack at playgroup and you and Jeremy at work, I need something to do. I’ve spent two weeks lounging around th
e house. I’m not used to this much inactivity.”

  “Maybe after lunch we can think of something active to do,” Cole said playfully.

  She wrapped her arms around Cole’s lean middle and stroked his muscled back. She could feel the warmth of his body and the steady beating of his heart.

  “Maybe I don’t want to wait until after lunch.”

  Cole chuckled. “You’re the princess. I’m just a lowly servant. Your wish is my command.”

  Sara tugged him toward the stairs.

  “Actually, I was thinking we could play another game. If you’re in the mood, of course.”

  Cole laughed. “You’re the perfect woman, Sara. Jeremy and I love games, you know. What did you have in mind?”

  Sara gathered her courage. So far, Cole and Jeremy seemed to be very open-minded.

  “How about a game of Master and Slave? I realize Jeremy’s not here, but he can play later tonight.”

  Cole’s eyes darkened with passion. He looked like he was in favor of the game.

  “Tell me what the game would entail, princess. Who’s the slave, and what are the rules?”

  Sara ran her hands down his arms and across his broad chest.

  “You’re the master and I’m the slave. The rules are simple. My body belongs to you. I have to do whatever you say. If I don’t, you can punish me.”

  Cole gave her a look that promised sin. “Punish you? Sounds promising. I wouldn’t mind turning your cute little fanny a rosy red.”

  Sara’s pussy creamed at the thought of Cole spanking her, dominating her. This was her greatest fantasy.

  “I have to disobey you first.”

  “Your first order, Sara. Upstairs and off with those clothes. If you aren’t naked and in bed in the next ninety seconds, you’ll get turned over my knee.”

  Sara flew up the rest of the stairs with Cole laughing behind her.

  * * * *

  Cole stalked up the stairs behind Sara’s fleeing figure. He knew his face was covered with an evil grin. If his little princess wanted to play dominant-submissive games, he was all for it. She would soon learn she might choose the game but they would play by his and Jeremy’s rules.