by Zara Chase
“Then clear the table and stack the dishwasher,” Riley commanded.
She glanced at him, clearly about to object, took one look at the stern set to his features, and complied without a word. Once she was finished and nothing in the kitchen was out of place, she stood next to them and lowered her head, hands clasped demurely in front of her.
“Told you she was a fast learner,” Axel said, chuckling.
“Come with us, Maddie.”
Riley stood and led them all into the guest suite on the ground floor, next to Maddie’s parents’ room. She’d allowed Riley to fuck her in the master bedroom last night but probably wouldn’t have done if passion hadn’t driven all thoughts of their location clean out of her head. He hoped she didn’t regret it. Even if that was the case, he figured she wouldn’t want to spend the entire night in there with the pair of them, which was what Riley had in mind for them. The guest room had a king-sized bed and plenty of open space—just what he needed.
Riley closed the drapes and switched on a low lamp that threw out just enough light to create a seductive ambiance. He then joined Axel on the settee at the foot of the bed. Maddie stood in front of them, a question in her eyes, the pulse at the base of her throat beating fast enough to indicate extreme excitement. Baby, you ain’t seen nothing yet!
“Undress,” Riley said curtly.
They watched her, both of them tenting their pants as she stepped out of her clothes without the slightest sign of embarrassment. Riley’s cock was throbbing like it had a point to prove and they hadn’t even started. He breathed deeply, controlling his desires in the same way he was about to teach Maddie to control hers.
“What do you know about tantric sex?” he asked her.
Chapter Thirteen
“Nothing.” Maddie shook her head. “Whatever is it?”
“It’s kind of an Eastern form of sexual yoga,” Axel replied. “You build energy through breathing techniques and then direct that energy through body positions and mental control.”
“I don’t know anything about yoga, so perhaps it’s not such a good idea.”
Riley chuckled. “There’s a hell of a lot more to yoga than standing on your head or doing the lotus thing. Like Axel said, it’s as much about the power of the mind as that of the body.”
“But flexibility does help,” Axel said, winking at her. “And I already know you’re pretty damned flexible.”
“Okay.” Maddie was intrigued. “Tell me more.”
“We need you to enter an altered state where the three of us merge with each other and the cosmos. If you get it right it’s a really diverse orgasmic experience and a great way to learn patience.”
“Hmm, patience?” She plucked her lower lip with her forefinger. “Definitely not my strong point.”
“Precisely, and that means you’re missing out on a hell of a lot,” Axel replied.
“I’ve heard tantric sex described as energy working its way up and down the spine and then extending from the body through the head and hovering over it like a cobra,” Riley said, fixing her with a gaze that promised to deliver.
Maddie canted her head and smiled at them. “Well, that sounds amazing. Do you think I can do it?”
“You can do anything you set your mind to,” Axel said. “This is all about focusing the power of the mind, remember. Tantra, done right, gives orgasms that are indescribable in their intensity.”
Riley grabbed a large beanbag from the corner of the room and set it on the floor, against the wall.
“Sit down on that, cross your legs, and close your eyes,” he said.
Maddie did as he asked.
“Good girl. Now breathe real slow and deep. Think about your breathing. Really concentrate on it.” Riley paused, presumably giving her a moment to comply. “Empty your mind of absolutely everything and relax. Relax through your shoulders, your arms, your belly, your legs…that’s right, let yourself drift. Breathing deeply and trusting yourself to your partners’ care is the key. This is all about trust, Maddie. We need to get you into the zone, the space if you like, where your body and mind are separated.”
“We need you to channel all the sexual energy that would normally leave you during orgasm back into your body,” Axel said in a low, hypnotic tone. “It prolongs the act and increases potent sexual energy. If your objective is solely to orgasm you miss the amazing range of feelings that act as a prelude to good sex. Riley was right. This is the perfect way to teach you patience.”
“We need candles, soft music, oils, and all that stuff to do this right,” Riley said. “But we don’t have those things, so we’re just gonna have to make do.”
Maddie, still with her eyes closed, nodded. She felt strangely relaxed but wasn’t too sure about all this delaying the moment business. Far as she was concerned, the moment couldn’t come soon enough. They still had a lot of work to do if they expected her to become a convert.
“Think of the ocean lapping against a sandy shore on a warm day,” Axel said in a soft, lazy voice. “Feel the sun burning into your skin, feel your nipples tingling because you forgot to put on your swimsuit. A bunch of men are looking at you because you’re on a public beach with no clothes on. You don’t mind. They’re strangers, but you want to embrace them. You love the world, you’re sensually receptive to the guys watching you because they make you feel so fucking horny and you want the whole damned universe to feel as good as you do right now.”
“Hmm.” Maddie rotated her shoulders and let out a long breath.
“Open your eyes, darlin’, and look at us,” Riley said softly.
She did so and found them both standing in front of her, legs slightly apart, bulges jutting against their zippers. In unison they pulled their T-shirts over their heads and threw them aside. Maddie simply stared, aware that her eyes were probably bulging. Not that she gave a shit. It wasn’t every day a girl got to feast her eyes on two such lean, hard torsos, muscles rippling, not an ounce of fat to spoil the view. Two for the price of one, as well. Maddie didn’t know what she’d done to get herself in this position, but she intended to enjoy every second.
They reached for their zippers, lowered their pants, and stepped out of them, along with their underwear. Now they were as naked as she was. Their cocks were enormous, thick, hard, and twitching. They must be as desperate as she was, but it didn’t seem to bother them. Presumably they practiced what they preached and knew how to control their needs. Damn it, she didn’t want them to be in control. She wanted them to be wild. To grab hold of her, to be brutal in taking what they needed, to…Hell, this was pure torture!
“We’re going to harmonize our breathing, Maddie,” Riley said, fixing her with a seductive look.
“We’re going to what!”
“Straighten your legs out.” Riley straddled her lap as he spoke but took his weight on his knees. “This is the yab-yom position. I’m going to put my mouth up real close to yours. When you breathe out, I’ll draw your breath in, and vice versa. As you exhale, consciously try to energize the breath. Can you do that for me?”
Is he serious? “I guess I can try, but I have to tell you—”
“Shush!”
“Keep your eyes open, Maddie,” Axel said. “Seeing your partner’s reactions is one of the fundamentals of deep, intimate connection. Truly witnessing the act of love is profoundly transformative.”
She wanted to shout that Riley didn’t love her—neither of them did—but already felt an odd transformation taking place inside her as they shared one another’s air. She didn’t want to spoil the moment by correcting Axel’s slip of the tongue, but really, Riley and Axel were two of the most contained men she’d ever met. She suspected they didn’t usually do this sort of stuff with their clients but didn’t read too much into that. Besides, they weren’t the only ones carrying emotional baggage that precluded commitment. This was just fun. She didn’t care that they felt nothing for her.
She absolutely didn’t!
“You feel any chang
es yet?” Axel asked her.
“Hmm yes, I feel kinda like I’m out of my body.” She frowned. “Is that weird?”
“Nope.” Axel sounded smug. “It’s precisely what you’re supposed to feel. Experts at this stuff commonly have orgasms that last for more than twenty minutes.”
“You’re kidding me!”
Axel chuckled. “Worth working toward, don’t you think?”
Maddie couldn’t believe the intensity of the tingling sensations already passing through her body. Her nipples hardened, a deeply disturbing thrill jolted her gut and, of course, liquid poured from her pussy. She was in a state of totally sensual awareness, yet neither one of them had laid so much as a finger on her. It was surreal.
The breathing thing seemed to go on for ages. All impatience had now left Maddie, and she would have been content to remain right where she was, sharing the same air as the hunk-with-a-hard-on who was straddling her body, forever. Presumably she’d reached the zone they’d been telling her about because Riley finally moved and Maddie couldn’t help it when a small moan of protest slipped past her lips.
“Don’t worry, sugar,” Axel said, chuckling. “Riley ain’t done with you yet.”
She wanted to say she was glad to hear it but remembered just in time that she wasn’t supposed to speak unless asked a question.
“The fusion position is a favorite in Kama Sutra,” Riley said. “Done right you’ll have a tantric G-spot orgasm that’ll blow your entire body.”
A G-spot orgasm? Maddie tried to not to feel disappointed. She could give herself one of those. Maddie wouldn’t admit it because she didn’t want to get into a discussion about her sexual history, but self-induced orgasms were about the only action she’d seen for a long time before meeting these guys, and she was hoping for a damned sight better than that from them today.
“Position yourself over me, darlin’,” Riley said. “Keep breathing the same way, slow and deep, stay in the zone, and keep your eyes open.”
Riley helped her to lower herself so that her legs rested beside his chest. Sitting up, he placed his arms behind his torso and leaned his weight on them.
“Lean back and rest your arms between my legs,” he said.
“Condom,” Riley said to Axel.
“Don’t unless you want to,” Maddie said. “I have birth control covered and I’m clean.”
“You sure?”
“Absolutely.”
Riley finally touched her, but only briefly so he could part her slick folds and slide his glorious cock into her. She shivered as he filled her completely and instinctively closed her eyes to absorb the moment.
“Eyes open!” Axel, who appeared to have adopted the role of referee, tapped her thigh and Maddie’s eyes flew open again.
“Use your arms and legs to rock yourself on my cock, darlin’,” Riley said, fixing her with a deeply sensual gaze. “It has to be an in-and-out motion, a bit like a piston. The angle and the seductive position make it highly erotic.”
“Like this?”
“Exactly like that, honey. Work it as deep as you need it. That’s right.” Riley smiled at her. “Now you’ve got it. You feel the heat?”
“Yes, I feel it.”
She moaned softly but Riley remained passive, leaving her to take what she needed without giving her any help.
“Keep breathing slowly, sweet thing, and let it build in its own time.”
At last she was free to set the pace, which would be fast and frantic. Get it done. Get it over with before he hurts you. Except this man would never do anything to hurt her. Maddie’s brief panic attack subsided and she concentrated on the way she felt, pinioned by Riley’s massive cock that stretched her to full capacity. She could ride it like she was the star act at a rodeo if she wanted to because she was the one in charge.
To her astonishment she had no wish to rush and worked slowly to increase the friction, her perceptions heighted by all the stuff that had gone before. Perhaps there was something to this tantric business after all. With her eyes open she could see how hard Riley was straining to hold back. That knowledge empowered her, filling her with the desire to keep him waiting so long that his self-restraint burst. She glanced sideways, saw how aroused Axel was, and it was her undoing. He noticed her looking, winked as he fisted his own cock, and her newfound willpower disappeared into the ether.
The most amazing cocktail of desire and heady passion ran riot through her insides. Exquisite shards of the most intense sensation spiraled out from her gut to reach the extremities of her limbs before homing in on her sweet spot. She moved faster, aware this was nothing like the stuff she did on her own.
“Ohmygod! Riley, this is amazing!”
She closed around him and shattered, screaming his name as she came, and then came some more. Riley held firm, and she rode his cock for what seemed like minutes. Could it really have been that long? It was certainly longer and far more intense than anything she’d known before.
“How did that happen?” she asked, opening her eyes and shaking her head. “I’ve never known anything like it.”
“We did warn you,” Axel replied, looking smug.
“Come on, babe.”
Riley withdrew, helped her to her feet, and the three of them deposited themselves on the bed.
“You like tantric?” Riley asked, grinning.
“I think I could get addicted. My body’s still humming.” She glanced at Riley, whose cock was still rigidly erect. “But you didn’t—”
“That was for you.”
“Now it’s our turn,” Axel added, grinning at her.
* * * *
Riley lay flat on his back, giving himself a moment to recover. It took a damned sight longer to recover from not coming, he knew from experience. Still, it had been worth it just to see the look of total astonishment on Maddie’s face when she reaped the benefits of holding back. He prided himself on his self-control, but how he’d not lost it then and there when he felt her closing about him he’d never know. She was something else, and if things were different…Shit, things were the way they were.
Get over yourself, buddy.
Axel would take over now. They didn’t need to discuss it. It was just how they operated.
“Your body’s got a lot more humming to do yet,” Axel said. “Get on your hands and knees for me, honey.”
As soon as Maddie had done so Riley tossed Axel a tube of lube and he applied a liberal amount to her ass, smoothing it carefully into the crack between her cheeks and rimming her anus with a slick finger.
“We need to get you thinking about anal sex,” he said.
“I’m willing to give it a go.”
“I know you are,” Riley said, laughing. “You’re so hot for us right now that you’d do just about anything we asked.”
“Yes,” she said breathlessly. “You’ve broadened my horizons, and I want you both.”
“And you’ll get us, but first you need to have that cute ass spanked, which just happens to be Axel’s specialty.”
Riley threw Axel a plastic spatula he’d found in a kitchen drawer. Axel flexed it against his hand, rested it against her butt, then lifted it and brought it down lightly. The sound of it making contact with her flesh was loud in the otherwise-quiet room. Maddie flinched but held her position.
“Wait for the tingling to warm your insides,” Riley said softly. “Just remember that breathing technique and it’ll work better.”
“It’ll work better still, the harder I spank you,” Axel assured her.
A man of his word, Axel repeated the procedure but put more strength behind it this time. Maddie cried out, but Riley didn’t think she was in any discomfort.
“Remember the safety word,” Axel said. “If it gets too much, we’ll stop at once.”
“I don’t want you to stop,” she said breathlessly. “Everything we’ve done so far has been new, and it feels liberating.”
Laughing, Riley slid beneath her, sideways on, so that his erectio
n was directly beneath her sweet lips.
“Suck it, darlin’,” he said gruffly.
Her lips closed around him, sending Riley directly to his version of heaven. His thick cock filled to danger level when she licked him from its tip right down to his balls and then back again. Riley sucked in a breath. Shit, she was a little too good at this. The sound of Axel spanking her echoed round the room, as did the elevation in Maddie’s breathing. If Axel was acting true to form he’d have slid a couple of fingers into her backside and got her used to the feeling. Shame they didn’t have a butt plug with them, but that was a situation that could soon be rectified. When, no if, they played with Maddie as a threesome again then Riley would have a few tools of the trade with him.
“You okay, darlin’?” Axel asked. “I know you can’t speak with your mouthful but I’m guessing you’re good with this.”
She almost bit Riley’s cock in two, presumably because Axel was rubbing her clit with his thumb at the same time as he spanked her.
“Relax, honey,” he said. “We do this my way or not at all.”
Somehow she managed to emit a moan, even though her mouth was full to capacity. She was sucking Riley now like she had a point to prove. He closed his eyes, practicing what he’d just preached to Maddie and breathing slow and deep, delaying the moment, or so he hoped. But there were some things that just plain refused to be delayed. The seductive feel of Maddie’s tongue lathing his cock, the way her lips pushed back his foreskin and tickled his sensitive head, was more than any man could possible withstand. He growled at her, grabbed the back of her neck, and forced her head down until he was buried deep at the back of her throat. Then he let it all go, spurting an endless stream of sperm that she gamely swallowed as fast as she could.
Riley pulled out of her mouth, lay with his hands behind his head, and watched the show. Axel had slid into Maddie’s tight pussy from behind and was fucking her hard. And she was loving it, pushing back against him, taking him as deep as he could get. Riley watched her face as a kaleidoscope of emotions flitted across it. The way her tits swung beneath her as Axel plundered her body was enough to get Riley erect again. Shit, what was she doing to him?
