by Vix, Bianca
“It’s not something I’ve ever done before.” Lillah tried to think of a way to steer the conversation around to him instead of her. To her relief, it wasn’t long before the waiter arrived with their food.
When they were alone again, Carson didn’t push her to talk about herself. They chatted easily, getting to know each other as if it really was a first date.
After their plates were taken away and they ordered dessert, Carson leaned in close, picking up Lillah’s hand.
“There’s something I’d like to do tonight.” The smile Carson gave her made her heart beat faster. Everything about him just oozed sensual appeal.
“I want to watch you sit in Ty’s lap and ride his cock.”
Coming from anyone else, the bluntness of his words would have put her off. But hearing Carson say them was a big turn-on. Lillah was getting used to Carson’s bluntness as well as his tastes. She was definitely beginning to appreciate being with men who knew what they wanted, and weren’t afraid to put it out there.
“What do you think?” His voice broke into her spinning thoughts.
Carson had watched her and Ty together once before, although it wasn’t exactly something they had planned. Lillah met his gaze head-on, ignoring her heated cheeks. “Sounds good to me.”
Carson picked up his glass, taking a long drink. “Lillah, I’m very glad we met you.”
Lillah wasn’t entirely sure she wanted to ask, but her curiosity got the better of her. “Have you and Ty been…involved with a lot of other women before?” She knew they had invited others into their bed before, but she had no idea how often.
“There have been a few, sure. But nothing that’s really lasted. Not everyone can handle both of us for very long, I guess.” He chuckled.
Now that, Lillah could believe. Being with Ty and Carson at the same time was a more intense sexual experience than she had ever had before in her life.
Their dessert arrived and it was truly difficult to concentrate on eating, talking to Carson, and trying not to think about getting back to his place. Not because she wasn’t interested in getting to know him better. They were talking and laughing easily together.
But the buzz of sexual attraction inside her was growing into a roar. Even the raspberry sorbet in front of her wasn’t doing anything to cool her down.
Carson had just poured the last of the champagne into her glass when the check arrived. Even as she swallowed the last drops, Lillah was aching with anticipation for the touch of his skin, his mouth, his hands…
“Let’s get out of here.” Carson’s voice broke into her thoughts. Finally.
Tiny sparks of excitement ran across her skin when Carson put his hand on the small of her back, guiding her out of the restaurant.
When they reached his car, Carson came up behind Lillah before he opened the door for her.
Instead of turning to face him, Lillah let his arms circle around her from behind, pulling her close to his strong body. Leaning her head onto his chest, she relaxed. Spending even just a couple of hours alone with Carson made her a lot more comfortable with him.
At least they weren’t too far from where the guys lived. If Lillah had to sit through another traffic jam like the one they caught on the way out, she would have spontaneously combusted.
And it was going out with just Carson tonight that had ramped up her desire for him. Up until tonight, Ty was the one who she knew better. She trusted Carson mainly because Ty did. Now Lillah could fully relax and enjoy the attraction she felt for him as well as Ty.
And the way he was looking at her made Lillah think that Carson might feel the same. She was so glad she had agreed to go out with just him. The attraction between them was going off the scale.
When they pulled up to Carson’s place, he stopped Lillah before she opened her door to climb out. The gentle way he touched the back of her neck sent shivers up her spine. Carson was usually rougher than Ty. This was a side of him she hadn’t seen before, and she liked it.
Sliding his hand up into her hair, he pulled her close, leaning in until their lips touched. He held her close as their tongues met, their kiss hot and sensual. The man could kiss, there was no doubt about it.
They were making out in the front seat of the car like teenagers, and she was burning up from the intensity of the moment. Carson’s mouth felt so incredible against hers, Lillah lost track of time as their kiss stretched out.
She was desperate for air when Carson eased back.
“Ready?”
Lillah could only nod. Last time Carson had watched her with Ty, she had been caught up in the heat of the moment. Planning something like that in advance seemed dirtier and even more exciting.
Her stomach churning with wild anticipation, they walked up to the house, Carson’s fingers twining through hers. Lillah tried to will herself to calm down but it was impossible.
The door had barely closed behind them when Carson swept her up into his arms, kissing her as if they were still in the car and hadn’t been interrupted by getting out.
His bulging cock pushed insistently against Lillah, and she ground her hips into him.
“Hey there.“ Ty’s voice broke through the trance she was falling into. Lillah turned her head, catching an eyeful of the man leaning against the doorway. As she stared at the sexy, blond man with the seductive blue eyes, she still found it hard to believe just how much he’d turned her life upside down in such a short time.
Since her divorce, she hadn’t wanted to get close to another man. Now there were two great guys she was interested in.
As much as she loved the sex with both of them, and genuinely liked Ty and Carson, she was starting to fall for them.
Them? If it was even possible to fall for two men at once, that’s what was happening.
No-one, including Lillah, had brought up the future or where this could lead. And although that had been just fine with her at first, Lillah was getting in deeper than she had expected to. She couldn’t let her feelings get too strong without knowing what might happen.
Ty and Carson had their own relationship long before she showed up, and although they had more than welcomed her into their bedroom, she had no idea if they wanted her to join them in more ways than that.
Up until now. Gazing at Ty, Lillah had to admit, at least to herself, that she wanted to be with both him and Carson. How that would work, she had no idea. Tonight was promising, though.
Surely Carson would have no need to spend time with her if their relationship was just going to be purely sexual. Carson had been interested in getting to know her better, and Ty had seemed into her all along. And the more Lillah got to know them, the more she wanted to be with them.
She couldn’t help but wonder what the next step could be. There weren’t a lot of choices. Either they would continue with the mind-blowing sex until someone said stop. Or what? How could three people have a relationship that was more than sex?
Lillah made a huge effort to put the brakes on those thoughts. Right now, two sexy men wanted her. And that was more than enough. Her very near future involved scorching hot sex, and she was definitely on board for that.
Chapter 2
Lillah and Carson opened up their embrace and Ty joined them, hugging their bodies tightly to his.
“How was your night out?” He kissed Lillah’s cheek, then Carson’s.
“Great.” Grabbing his hand and Lillah’s, Carson practically dragged them into the living room and over to the sofa.
“Do you want anything to drink?” he asked, already on his way to the kitchen.
“I could use a glass of water,” Lillah said. Ty shook his head.
“I’ll be right back.” Carson disappeared as the two of them sat down.
“He’s pretty keyed up.” Ty turned to Lillah, brushing a strand of hair away from her eyes. “How’re you?”
“I’m good. Carson wants to watch you and I have sex, here on the sofa.” Lillah’s bluntness surprised her. The words had slipped out with
out her even meaning to say them. What had come over her? Maddeningly, her cheeks flushed again.
“Yeah. He’s mentioned wanting to do something like that. About a few dozen times since you were last here.” Ty grinned, resting his hand on her leg.
“What do you think about that?” Lillah asked.
“Oh, I’m used to him being a voyeur. I’m up for anything you want to do. And he won’t pressure you into it if you don’t want to, don’t worry about that.”
Ty was lightly massaging her thigh, inching her dress up with every move. Longing for him to go higher, Lillah shifted, spreading her legs a little bit wider. “It was pretty hot last time, don’t you think?”
“Yes.” She didn’t want to admit the idea was making her pulse race, although maybe Ty could tell. “I’d do it again.”
“Great.” Ty moved in closer, his lips meeting Lillah’s. His hands roved around her body, stopping to fondle her breasts. She was stroking his swelling cock when a movement caught her eye.
Carson was back, standing close, his eyes locked onto them. Setting a glass of water down on the coffee table, he pulled a chair up right beside them. Lillah gazed at him quizzically.
“You might want to use that for balance.” He dragged another chair over so it was directly opposite them and took a seat.
Lillah turned back to Ty and they kissed passionately, only breaking apart when Ty started lifting her dress up, easing it off her.
He teased Lillah’s nipples through her lacy bra before reaching around to unclasp it. Pulling his t-shirt off, he pressed up against her, his hot skin sending jolts through her. Ty’s fingers caressed her thigh, sliding upwards. Lillah spread her legs, encouraging him, nearly jumping when he reached her damp heat.
They kissed again until Ty shifted around, lowering his head so he could suck on her nipples. Lillah glanced over at Carson.
He was leaning back in his chair, watching their every move. Lillah got a show of her own when he stood up, his erection bulging visibly in his pants.
Unbuttoning his shirt slowly, he didn’t take his eyes off of her and Ty as he tossed it aside. He unzipped his pants, revealing his sexy muscled body.
Sitting back down, Carson grasped his hard cock at the base. Ty stood up to get rid of his clothes, stopping only to raid one of their stashes of condoms before he was back on the sofa, hard and ready.
Lillah climbed onto Ty’s lap, facing away from him, one arm extended to balance herself on the chair Carson had moved over for her.
Ty rested a hand on Lillah’s hip. Carson could just barely glimpse him angling his cock with the other one. Lowering herself down, Lillah took his long shaft all the way inside her, moving very slowly.
“That’s it. You look fucking amazing.” Carson’s breath caught as he spoke, and he had to make an effort to control his rampant arousal.
His cock was so hard, it stood up tightly against his stomach. He held off from jacking as long as he could, but the sight of Lillah’s beautiful breasts with their hard nipples moving freely as she rode his boyfriend was just so alluring he couldn’t stand it.
Grasping his raging erection as loosely as he could, Carson gave himself a quick stroke. Using his steady stream of pre-come as lube, he covered his shaft with it.
Ty reached around Lillah’s body, covering her breasts with his hands. Christ. Carson could hardly hold back. Lillah was steadily rising and lowering herself on Ty’s thick cock and he couldn’t help but start to match her rhythm. At least she wasn’t going very fast.
Ty groaned. “Hold still, baby.”
When Lillah stopped moving, Carson grunted in protest. The sight was entrancing and he didn’t want them to stop.
Bracing himself against the sofa, Ty started thrusting up into Lillah. Carson’s speed increased, his hand flying over his iron-hard cock as he stared at the gorgeous sight of them.
Lillah had a clear, full view of Carson jacking off while she rode Ty’s cock. She hadn’t expected that being watched so openly would make her feel vulnerable, but she didn’t take her eyes off him. It was such a sexy sight, the way he was so turned on by them, and exciting in ways she hadn’t expected.
Ty snaked a hand around Lillah’s waist, moving it down between her legs. Gasping as his finger touched her clit, Lillah ground down hard onto him.
His finger working her clit furiously and his big cock filling her up were just too much.
“Lillah. Come for us. You’re so sexy.” Ty groaned as he drove into her, harder and faster. Everything intensified to the point of no return as her eyes locked onto Carson.
“Oh, yes!” Lillah moaned, a thunderous climax sparking right through her body.
Ty was pounding into her now and she felt him throb inside her.
“Fuck,” he groaned, clenching her hips tightly, his stiff cock pulsing as he exploded.
Carson’s hand stilled as he struggled to stay in control.
He got up and came right over to them, his cock so stiff it hardly moved as he walked. Stopping right in front of them, he puts his hands on their heads.
“Oh, fuck.” His voice was ragged as Ty leaned forward, his mouth wide open and ready.
Carson slid his fingers into Ty’s hair, holding his head while Ty’s tongue ran up his shaft, swirling around his head, sliding back down. Lillah played with his balls, enjoying the way they tightened in her grasp.
Ty didn’t let up teasing Carson with his lips and tongue, even sliding his teeth lightly over his steel-hard cock.
With a reluctant groan, Carson pulled away from Ty. Turning towards Lillah, he offered his cock to her. She opened her sexy mouth and he fed it to her steadily.
While Lillah sucked Carson, her hands resting on his thighs, Ty took over teasing his balls, rubbing and playing with them, the two of them driving him so close to the edge he couldn’t stand it much longer.
Taking a step back, he paused again, his breathing loud and ragged. But Ty wouldn’t let him alone. Leaning forward, he sucked the tip of his cock into his mouth.
Lillah wrapped her hand around Carson’s shaft, jacking it at the same time as Ty teased the head.
Gripping Ty’s hair tightly, Carson’s body started to shake. There was no longer any chance he could hold back.
Calling out as he came, Carson shot longer and harder than Lillah had ever seen him do before.
Chapter 3
It was Lillah’s favorite way to wake up, squeezed in between Ty and Carson. They had gone to bed not long after their mind-blowing orgasms last night, kissing and cuddling until they fell asleep.
Carefully wriggling out from under Ty’s arm and Carson’s leg, she managed to work her way out of bed without waking either one of them.
Spotting a shirt she recognized as Carson’s draped over a chair, she shrugged it on. It covered her like a dress.
Creeping silently down the stairs, she went into the kitchen, aiming to make them coffee. The huge kitchen with all of its gadgets was daunting, but it wasn’t too hard to find what she needed.
While the coffee brewed, Lillah opened the glass door to the patio and stepped outside. The tiles warmed her feet even though they sat in the shade.
The view from the house never ceased to take her breath away. Lillah was still gazing out over the city when a noise behind her brought her back from her daydream. Before she turned around, Carson was beside her, holding two steaming mugs.
“Oh, I was going to bring it up to you.”
“I never wake up to coffee that’s already made. That’s good enough for me.” Carson had clearly just gotten out of bed and come straight downstairs. His hair was messy and all he had on was a slightly wrinkled pair of board shorts. He couldn’t have looked sexier. “Come sit with me.”
Carson handed her one of the mugs when she joined him. The chair was just big enough for the two of them, and it got a lot more comfortable when he draped his arm around her shoulders. She relaxed against him, content and happy.
“So, what do you want to do
today?”
Lillah shrugged. “I don’t know.” This. Sit here with you. And Ty, all day long. But something stopped her from telling him that.
He tightened his arm around her in a hug. “It’s been a long week for me. I’m good with hanging around here today. I hope you’ll stay too, if you want.”
She grinned at him. “Sounds great. Wish I’d brought my swim suit.”
“You know you don’t need one of those here.” Ty came out and stood behind them.
Moving Lillah’s hair away from her neck, he kissed her exposed skin. He ran a hand through Carson’s hair before flopping down in the lounge chair beside them.
“Lillah made coffee. You want to figure out breakfast?” Carson asked Ty.
He yawned. “Sure. I’ll order in a few minutes.”
“I could make something for us.” Lillah drained the last of her coffee and stood up, stretching.
“You don’t need to do that. Besides, I don’t know what we have to work with.” Carson shielded his eyes against the sun, looking up at her.
“I picked up some stuff yesterday. We could make something together,” Ty said.
Carson smirked. “You? In the kitchen? Lillah, I’ll have to show you where the fire extinguisher is.”
Ty gave Carson a mock glare. “Ignore him. It’ll be fun. This guy can sit out here on his ass while we do all the work.”
“Sounds good to me. Actually, I have to get back to a client. I’ll come and help you after my call’s done.”
Back in the kitchen, Ty got busy pulling dishes and pots out of cupboards while Lillah surveyed the contents of the fridge. “Does Carson really have to work on Saturday morning?”
“Yeah. Not usually, but there’s one client he’s had to take care of more than usual this week. It’s been non-stop, late at night, early in the morning.” Ty refilled her mug and handed it to her. “I’m hoping it’ll be over in the next day or two. It’s stressing him out.”
Carson was still on the phone when Lillah and Ty carried breakfast outside, motioning that he’d be just another minute before he could join them.
