She swallowed at the tremors of anticipation of doing what Ryland wanted from her. Eagerness fluttered through her lower belly. Ryland’s eyes were so dark, she could feel the storm of his longing embrace her and threaten to pull her into a tidal wave of lust.
She nodded jerkily. Creamed as Ryland moved away and sat down at his seat. He lifted a liqueur glass and sipped his drink as he watched for Josh’s next move. Josh stepped into where Ryland had just stood. He stared at her, his blue eyes intense. The tip of his pink tongue peeked out from his mouth. He let go of her fingers and she held her breath as he slipped his hands over her shoulders, bringing the robe off her body.
She whimpered as his gaze settled on her lips. His dark expression gentled and instead of kissing her, he lowered his head to her right breast. His mouth was like a missile as heat and moisture exploded over her nipple. Erotically, he moved his lips, sucking, and the pressure was powerful and exquisite.
She tore her gaze from Josh’s head to Ryland who watched her with a passion that had her breath stopping right in her lungs.
I love you, he mouthed silently. Let yourself go. Enjoy.
Having his permission made it easier to let any guilt melt away. Guilt at having another man touching her, arousing her. Josh’s hands slipped from her waist to cup her ass cheeks. His body heat warmed her. She gasped at the huge erection pressing against the vortex of her thighs and she trembled as she remembered the enormous plug she’d been instructed to use to prepare her for him.
She inhaled softly and jerked as Josh angled his head towards the breast that Ryland had just been sucking. Josh captured her nipple between his teeth and bit gently, giving her a dose of pain. Oh, why did this feel so good with another man’s mouth on her breast while Ryland watched?
She spied Ryland’s hand slip into his robe, and she caught a glimpse of him stroking his cock. She blew out a tense breath as Josh moved his mouth to her other breast, quickly finding her tight nipple. She shuddered as he bit. Harder this time. Pain flared, making her cry out softly into the ocean breeze. She slapped her hands upon his back, steadying herself.
While nibbling on her nipple, he sensually rubbed his hard erection against her lower belly, much in the same way Ryland had done moments earlier. He was a bit rougher than Ryland. A bit bolder. She creamed again, hot and thick with anticipation.
As she watched Ryland stroking himself, fever heat whispered through her, awakening her nerve endings and senses. Josh let go of her nipple and lifted his head, a crooked, sensual grin twisting his lips. His eyes glistened in the soft porch light. She stilled as his head lowered again, this time his mouth capturing hers in a soft brush that sparked delightful tingles.
“Touch me,” he encouraged. Then he took her mouth again, kissing her harder, his warm lips tender and arousing. She moved her lower half away a little so as to allow her hand to slip between them. She undid his robe sash, and her fingers trembled as she found his cock.
Big. Goodness. So big.
She couldn’t even get her fingers around his swollen, sturdy girth. Instead, she slid her palm up and down his extremely long shaft, feeling the pulse of arousal and the jerk of his flesh as she touched him.
“How do you like my surprise?” Ryland asked as he stepped up behind her. He pressed his strong body against her backside, and reaching up with his hand, he moved aside her hair from her neck to allow his hot lips to touch her there. Her flesh tingled sweetly wherever he kissed.
When Josh let her come up for air, they were both breathing heavily and she could barely answer Ryland’s question.
“I like,” she whispered hoarsely. “Very much.”
“Then let’s take this down to the beach gazebo. We have all the amenities there—great ocean views, a nice breeze, a fridge stocked with cold drinks and a bed, among other things.”
A bed in the gazebo? Other things? How interesting.
Each man took one of her hands and guided her down the porch steps along a lamplit path. For a few moments flowery scents wrapped around Lily from the nearby flower-riddled gardens then the smells wafted away as the white stone path gave way to a charming brand-new knotty pine boardwalk that meandered through eight-foot-high reeds. The roar of waves crashing upon the beach became louder and soon the reeds opened to a white sandy beach and a cool salty breeze. Directly in front of them, the full moon hung low on the dark horizon, shining a golden hue over the ocean. To her right, she spied the large hexagonal white gazebo set at the edge of a sandy peninsula. Tiny white fairy lights flickered romantically on the arbours, the latticed panels and the white wooden railings.
“So beautiful,” she whispered as they led her along the sandy peninsula and up the white marble stairs to the gazebo. It was enormous with padded bench beds along three of the six sides. She noted a small fridge and a well-stocked bar on another wall and in the middle of the gazebo, to her surprise, a good-sized hot tub was set in the cedar-boarded floor.
As Ryland and Josh mixed drinks, she spied past the twinkling lights to look out of the openings into the moonlit area. She could see all around them. On three sides, white-capped waves rushed onto the nearby sandy shore. In the distance, there was another island and another one to the south. Behind them, on this island, was the big white house with the smart black shutters and a buttery glow of lights splashing from all the windows. Flowing frantically back and forth in the ocean wind were the tall green reeds on each side of the boardwalk they’d just come from.
This was so different than living in the city. Here, there weren’t car horns blaring, or elevator doormen and security guards hovering nearby. There weren’t shrieks and shouts from people hailing cabs. Here, the roar of the waves splashing onto the sand, along with the fresh salt-tinged wind breezing into the gazebo, soothed her nerves and invigorated her. This place was heaven and she suddenly wished she could live here. Wished she could get married in this romantic gazebo. They could cover the tub with matching cedar planks and have the ceremony in here while their families watched from chairs set on the beach.
A drink appeared in front of her, compliments of Josh. She recognised it as her favourite, a mint julep in an ice-cold silver goblet. She sipped the sweet treat and enjoyed the tingle as she swallowed.
“And for you, Josh…” Ryland handed Josh a glass goblet with gold trim and pale pink liquid inside. “Your favourite, the Ménage à Trois, a mix of aged cognac, brandy and vintage pink champagne, complete with a vanilla orchid petal.”
A ménage à trois drink? Lily couldn’t stop her cheeks from heating as she continued to sip her mint julep.
“See that island over there?” Josh whispered as he wrapped his arm around her waist and nodded to the closest island. “That’s owned by the Forbes family. As are most of the islands around here. And if you look down the beach, you can see a wharf and Ryland’s newest purchase, a hundred-and-fifty-foot yacht.”
She hadn’t noticed the yacht off in the distance when they’d first come out onto the beach, but from this angle in the gazebo being out on the peninsula, and because of the whiteness of the yacht, she easily saw it moored in a nearby cove. Excitement buzzed through her that Ryland had purchased a yacht for this island. Did it mean he owned this island too? Or maybe he’d just purchased the yacht to cruise around to Martha’s Vineyard? She’d never been too nosey into his personal business, yet suddenly she was eager to know what was going on with this island and the home that looked so gorgeous it was right out of her dreams.
But she would wait. He would tell her when the time was right. Besides, the drink was doing its job relaxing her. She began to feel mellow and quite eager to have the men touching her again.
“Enough of spoiling one of my surprises for Lily.” Ryland chuckled as he came up on her other side. He had a drink in his hand. Lily recognised it as a martini. “Tonight’s for making love. Tomorrow we can explore our surroundings in the yacht.”
“You are so right, my man,” Josh grinned and placed his drink on a nearby table.
He nodded to the hot tub. “Kneel onto that padded shelf, baby. Face out towards Ryland. I’m going to take a dip and eat you at the same time.”
Eat me! Oh my!
Chapter Four
Ryland grinned at her, took her glass and helped her get into the position Josh had suggested. She could barely contain her delight as she nestled her knees onto the padded shelf. The tips of her toes dangled into the warm water behind her and her hands slapped onto the cedar deck. Ryland positioned the drink near her within reach. And her eyes widened as he placed several condoms at various places around the hot tub. Then he slipped out of his robe.
He was very aroused, his thick, long erection angling up towards his stomach. He moved closer to her, his hand at the base of his shaft as he brought his engorged cock towards her face. Behind her, Josh’s fingers slipped beneath the waist band of her panty.
“Just gonna take this off, babe. Then I’m going to make you come.”
Oh. Her cheeks flamed even more.
His fingers branded her skin as he slipped off her panties. She widened her legs to allow him easier access. Josh whistled softly.
“She’s so beautiful, Ry. Bare and beautiful,” he whispered from behind her.
Ryland’s eyes twinkled with pride. “Damn right. She’s the most beautiful woman in the world and she’s mine.” Dark possession laced his voice as he angled his cockhead against her mouth. His flesh was hot as he traced her lips as if he were applying lipstick to her. She yelped as his tongue lapped and teasingly stroked her clit, his rough pressure quickly arousing her. As she watched Ryland, his gaze intensified, the brown of his eyes deepening with need.
“Does he feel good between your thighs, baby?” Ryland asked. But before she could answer, he thrust his cockhead harder against her lips, encouraging her to open her mouth. He slipped in quickly. Determination and dominance sparkled in his eyes as, gazing down at her, he began a slow, controlled plunge. He smiled as she tightened her mouth around his swollen flesh, making for a snugger suction.
She strained against Josh’s face, loving the pleasure flaring in her pussy as he licked. Her lower belly quivered, her legs trembled as he built the pleasure slowly and sweetly until her breathing was quick and raspy. He had her poised on the edge of release in seconds. His tongue circled her clit until spasms suddenly raced through her. Then his moist lips sucked gently.
It was all she needed and she came on a groan as a wicked spasm rippled through her. Josh slipped his mouth off her pussy and thrust two fingers into her vagina, moving fast and furiously as she rode him. Her mouth tightened around Ryland’s cock as she bucked against Josh. His thrusts quickened and deepened, increasing the intensity of her orgasm.
“That’s it, sweetheart. Ride him. Go with it,” Ryland mumbled.
Oh! This is so good!
She convulsed and shivered. Writhed and bucked against Josh’s fingers. Her broken cries were heavy and strangled as he thrust in and out of her pussy with a rapid rhythm and Ryland pistoned in and out of her mouth in quick controlled strokes. She became lost in the waves of sensations and shivers. Suddenly there were no thoughts, there was no mind. She was just a body. Just enjoying.
Being loved.
Ryland loved the dazed expression in Lily’s eyes as she bucked against Josh and slurped quickly on Ryland’s throbbing cock. Having her tight lips around his sensitive flesh was wicked agony. Her tongue scorched him and the sight of his cock sliding in and out of her sweet mouth turned him on so much. It mesmerised him to the point where he could only watch and thrust and keep himself from spurting into her mouth.
He didn’t want to come just yet and he could barely hold himself back. She was riding Josh’s fingers like a wild woman, her body tight, her eyes suddenly scrunched closed.
Yes, she loved this pleasure. He could see it the way she shook and gyrated from the onslaught of spasms racking her body and feel it in the way her lips trembled against his shaft.
Her fingers were clenched into fists against the floor as she struggled to remain in the erotic position. His gaze met Josh’s passion-filled eyes as he kept finger-fucking her, holding her captive in her orgasm. He liked this about Josh.
Before Lily had entered his life, Josh had been Ryland’s third with other women and Ryland had been Josh’s third with his wife on a couple of occasions. But his wife hadn’t been into being pleasured by two men.
But Lily… Ryland’s gaze snapped back to her. She truly enjoyed being shared. He could see it in her eyes whenever he’d mentioned it. The curiosity, the flare of excitement and the pretty pink blush that always swept across her cheeks. She’d never objected to his suggestions of him sharing her. Not once. She’d submitted and he loved her for trusting him and his dark desire.
She moaned around his aching shaft as Josh removed his fingers from her pussy.
“She needs to be properly fucked, my man. And I don’t think I can hold back much longer myself. It’s time.”
Ryland nodded. Josh was right. It was time to give Lily the ultimate pleasure two men could give a woman.
Double penetration.
* * * *
Lily moaned in protest as Ryland and Josh helped her to step into the hot tub. She wanted to get fucked, not go for a swim! Hot water whipped around her legs all the way up to her pussy. The lapping sensations against her engorged clit only increased her need to be penetrated.
As she stood in the water, Josh quickly moved in behind her. He smoothed his hands over the curves of her ass, and caressed her flesh with his hot palms. He touched her so gently, so lovingly she was overcome with emotion. Ryland stood in front of her and she clutched his hard shoulders, bringing him closer. He reached behind him and grabbed a condom off the edge of the hot tub. Ripping the foil, he then quickly sheathed himself with the protection. He moved closer, his cockhead nudging against her wet opening. He didn’t thrust into her.
She moaned in disappointment.
“Let Josh get himself ready, baby. It’ll just be a second. Then we’ll take you to new heights.”
“Just hurry,” she whispered, wanting the sex. Needing it. Craving it. She shook her head, feeling the urgency building with every passing second.
Suddenly Ryland brushed a sweet kiss across her lips, which left her even more achy.
Bastard.
He touched a line of butterfly kisses along the length of her throat and over her chest, to her breast. He sucked her left nipple into his mouth. The heat of his lips encircling her tender flesh was intense. Shivers whipped through her body, claiming her senses.
Behind her, slurps of lube made her tremble. A moment later, a finger slipped past her sphincter into her ass and she gasped as he tenderly explored, pushing against muscles and sensitive nerve endings, preparing her.
Oh such sweet pressure.
He explored her gently, first with one then two then three fingers. He stretched her muscles so perfectly. In return, she clenched his digits so tightly, he moaned his appreciation.
“She’s ready,” he finally said in a rushed voice.
“Okay, Lily, hold steady,” Ryland warned. She dug her fingers into his roped muscles and braced herself.
A big greased cockhead pressed against her ass, and she moaned as Josh’s shaft began to slowly slip in. Her muscles burned with sweet pleasure pain as he invaded her. Her breathing quickened, she bent her knees a bit and opened her thighs more to accommodate him.
“I love you,” Ryland whispered and kissed her, catching her gasps of arousal in his mouth. As Josh continued to stretch her, she tensed at the huge intrusion. Ryland’s kiss deepened, inflaming her senses. Suddenly Josh withdrew and Ryland slipped his swollen shaft into her wet vagina.
Then he withdrew and Josh plunged into her. Deeper this time.
Lordy, he was big, but the tightness, the erotic pressure, was so intriguing. He withdrew and Ryland thrust into her again.
They fucked her that way. Slowly. Sensually. Steering her closer to the frantic desperation
clawing deep inside her until she wanted to explode. Ryland kept raining kisses on her mouth. Josh’s hands slipped off her hips and he brought them around her to cup her breasts, tweaking her nipples.
Arousal flared.
Their combined plunges became harder, deeper and more intense as they pushed her towards her release. She was trembling. Her thighs, her body, everywhere quivered. When they penetrated her at the same time, she went wild.
Her senses exploded. Incredible spasms rocked her. Her pussy hungrily clenched Ryland’s cock and her ass shuddered around Josh’s shaft. The arousal shredded all self-control. She was defenceless against their powerful strokes and jerked and bucked between their hard bodies.
Josh nuzzled her neck and he rained kisses on her damp flesh. Between the kisses, he whispered sweet endearments, encouraging her to stay in the pleasure. To accept it. To love it. With his fingers, he continued tweaking her nipples while thrusting his cock into her at a fierce speed. Ryland’s kisses electrified her and his mouth made love to her.
After what seemed like an eternity, the spasms slowly faded. But the two men kept thrusting. Long, powerful plunges that had her racing towards yet another climax. She tightened again, convulsing as more spasms rocked her. She was trapped. Imprisoned by two bucking males and impaled by two swollen cocks. Her senses hung in a world of pleasure.
They were sweating. Their flesh molten fire wherever they touched her skin. Their erotic groans were like aphrodisiacs. She treasured their grunts. Enjoyed their combined touches. Loved that Ryland wanted to give her this ultimate gift of sharing. She was glad she accepted him and his desires so easily.
The men kept pumping, giving her pleasure, and when she thought she couldn’t take anymore, they gave her more. She held onto Ryland for dear life, her legs weak and boneless after her second shocking orgasm. They continued making love to her. Until finally, both men grunted and groaned, their bodies tightening.
They both came at the same time. Both shouted her name into the warm, ocean air.
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