by Desiree Holt
“That’s good, Dani. Real good. Open that hot mouth wide and let me slide on in.”
She dragged her tongue one more time across the slit before stretching her lips so she could take his cock inside. As big as he appeared, he felt even bigger, thrusting his hips forward as he eased deeper and deeper into her. When he bumped the roof of her mouth, she tilted her head back to give him greater access. She moved her fingers from his shaft down to cup his balls, squeezing them in a rhythmic movement.
“Jesus, Brody.” Chad let out a long breath. “I could come just from those luscious lips being wrapped around me.”
“Not yet. Give me a chance here, okay?”
Before Dani had a moment to ask what they meant, Brody’s fingers were opening the lips of her cunt, his tongue sliding against her hot flesh. His hot breath washed over her sensitive flesh like a tropical breeze, seducing all the little nerves and coaxing her muscles to contract with need. Chad’s chocolate-brown eyes fixed on hers like twin lasers.
“Fuck. You have no idea how hot it is watching my cock disappear into your mouth, those sweet little lips stretched wide around it. Suck me, Dani.” He reached forward and cupped her cheeks. “Suck me hard, darlin’, while Brody uses his talents on your outstanding pussy.”
Brody proceeded to do that very thing, teasing her clit with his tongue before spearing it inside her. Electricity jolted right through her, lighting up her entire body and causing her to close her lips more tightly around Chad.
“That’s it,” he urged. “Yeah, like that. Let me feel your tongue, too.”
She swirled it around him as best she could, but he was a tight fit. As Brody ramped up his attention between her legs, Chad moved her head this way and that, maintaining a steady rhythm in and out. The more Brody accelerated his ministrations, the more speed Chad picked up.
Dani was a swirling maelstrom of sensations, her senses assaulted by one barrage after another. She circled the root of Chad’s shaft with the fingers of one hand while the other continued to massage and clasp his sac. Chad drove into her harder and faster while Brody sucked and licked and nipped all over her pussy.
Her orgasm roared up to grip her body at the moment Chad said, “Fuck. I’m gonna come, Brody. Take her over the top.”
And he did, his tongue and fingers driving her up the cliff of her climax while Chad spurted onto her tongue again and again. She swallowed reflexively, barely aware of anything except the convulsive shudders of her body. When Chad withdrew, he did it slowly enough she could lick his cock as it slid across her lips. Between her thighs, Brody worked her sensitive tissues until each little quiver and pulsation died away.
Brody rose up on his knees, and Chad shifted so he was beside Dani. She worked hard to catch her breath. To center herself again. To deal with this sensual stew her body had turned into.
Chad leaned down and brushed a kiss on her lips. Brody did the same. The two men grinned at each other.
Brody spoke first. “Not bad for a beginning.”
A beginning? Ohmigod! Would she even last the night?
Chapter Three
Brody was glad the shower was big enough for all of them. His first thought had been to fill the giant spa tub, but there was more room for three people to maneuver in the shower. Especially since neither he nor Chad would want to be odd man out. They’d fill the tub and figure out how to fit all of them in there at the end of the night. They’d need it by then, especially Dani. And he and Chad always made sure to take excellent care of their women.
His first sight of her totally naked had stolen his breath. Holy shit! Beneath those jeans she wore and the flashy shirts was the body of a goddess. High, pert breasts with luscious rosy nipples. A nipped-in waist and hips that flared with a smooth curve. A neatly trimmed pussy that tasted like ambrosia. And that ass. Holy fuck! He could write books about that ass.
He was, at that moment, carefully washing said ass. Dani was sandwiched between Chad and him, standing with feet spread as they lathered her body front and back. She still trembled slightly from her two orgasms, but they were making sure she was steady, massaging her muscles. Although, if he and Chad had their way, she’d need a lot more massaging before the evening ended.
Funny, the two of them had had the hots for her for such a long time. Watching her in competition was a turn-on, but as they became friends and shared all those dinners, they’d realized there was a lot more to this woman than the Firecracker the public saw. She was smart and funny…and sexy. Extremely sexy. They had been angling for a night like this for a long time. Now that it was finally here, he was shocked to find that one night with her might not be enough. That just sex might not be enough.
Whoa, there. Don’t get ahead of yourself. You and Chad don’t do anything that smacks of a relationship. Except as friends.
He shut down his brain to focus on what he was doing right then.
“So sweet,” he murmured. “Isn’t she the tastiest treat ever, Chad?”
“You bet.” The other man’s voice was thick with hunger. “I’d have to say she’s the tastiest treat I ever put my mouth on.”
As if to demonstrate, he lifted one breast to the mist of the rainwater shower, letting the soap bubbles slide away before closing his lips around the rosy nipple. His cheeks hollowed as he sucked and pulled.
“Mmmm.” Her hum of satisfaction drifted in the eucalyptus-scented air.
Brody’s cock twitched. He poured more shower gel into his palm and worked it into a thick lather. With Chad stroking the suds into her breasts and rubbing her nipples, he ran his hands over the curve of her hips and followed the slope of her ass. Dipping two fingers into the hot crevice between those gorgeous cheeks, he spread the gel into the tender skin there. When he coasted his finger over the tight ring of her anus, she stiffened, and Brody froze.
What if she doesn’t want that? Doesn’t like it?
Not every woman did, although for Brody and Chad that was like capturing the golden ring on the sexual merry-go-round.
Chad brushed his shower-damp lips over Dani’s. “You ever been fucked there before, sugar?”
Brody held his breath, letting it out slowly when she nodded at last.
“Uh-huh.” Her voice was lazy and opulent, rich with the aftermath of sex.
“Did you like it?” Brody had to know.
Another pause then a nod of her head.
“She’s blushing.” Chad grinned. “A shy sexpot. I love it.”
He put his mouth close to her ear. “You know we’re going to have you there tonight, right?”
Her breathing hitched, and she nodded again.
Slicking his fingers with more gel, Brody pressed the tip of one at her opening. She tightened against the intrusion.
“I think our girl needs a little relaxing,” he told Chad. “Or at least a distraction.”
“I can handle that.”
Peering over Dani’s shoulder, he watched Chad lather her pussy before sliding two fingers along her slit. When Dani gasped, Brody knew his friend had slipped those two fingers inside her. Holding her with one arm banded around her waist, he eased one of his own into her tight ass, the hot tissues grasping him like a fist.
Oh, hell!
He could come from this alone. His dick was sending him signals it wanted in, too. Later! Rhythmically stroking in and out, he could feel Chad’s fingers in Dani’s sweet pussy, separated only by the thin wall of flesh. His recalcitrant cock got even harder as he thought ahead to how it would feel when the two of them had their dicks inside her. He took a deep breath to center himself.
Kneeling on the tile, he caressed her legs from thigh to ankle, spreading the soapy froth over her skin. While her body was well toned, her skin was soft as a baby’s. This was a woman who took good care of herself. He and Chad would be sure to do the same.
Chad lifted his hands and cupped Dani’s cheeks. “Time to dry off, Firecracker.”
“But—”
Brody grinned. Chad had teased her
cunt, and now he was leaving her without fulfillment. They needed her aroused like this, though, for what they had planned next.
“Don’t worry, sugar.” Brody nipped her earlobe. “We don’t plan to leave you hanging.”
“Trust us,” Chad added, turning off the shower.
They dried Dani carefully, then themselves. Chad picked her up, carried her into the bedroom, and placed her on her back again.
“You’re gonna love this, sweet cheeks,” he rasped. “I promise.”
Brody knelt beside her, swiping lazy strokes across her breasts, while Chad situated himself between her legs.
“Time to get serious.” Brody bent his head to take a nipple into his mouth.
Chad stared at Dani’s sweet pussy. His first taste of her had been so incredible, he was sure he could sleep with his mouth on her and it would never be enough. She had such a tangy, sweet scent and taste, such luscious pink skin, such a sensitive clit. He was the pussy man, Brody the ass man. That worked out real well for the two of them. Now they were about to show Firecracker exactly how high they could take her.
Dani DeLuca had sure turned out to be way more than he expected. Sweet and sassy, hot and tempting, bright and funny. Every time the three of them had had dinner together, it had become more and more obvious what a complete package she was. And now this, incredible sex that heated him to his core.
There was something more, though. Something he wasn’t sure he wanted to identify. He and Brody enjoyed their footloose existence, committed only to the rodeo. They had always been careful to choose their bedmates from outside the circuit, not wanting to create a situation that could come back to bite them in the ass. But he hadn’t even had his cock inside her yet, and already he realized this one night would not be enough. Did Brody feel the same way? Even more important, did Dani?
Giving himself a mental shake, he ran a trail of light kisses along the inside of Dani’s thighs, first one then the other, the skin so soft it reminded him of a baby’s. He lapped it like he was licking candy. Only this tasted even sweeter. But then her pussy beckoned, and he licked a long trail from the top of her slit to her opening.
Fuck!
He could easily become addicted to this.
And when he swirled the tip of his tongue around her clit, he had a feeling he already was. That sensitive little knot was better than a treat at Christmas. He pulled it into his mouth and sucked. Hard. Dani bucked her hips, a soft moan of pleasure drifting from her lips. They had done this together so often, Chad knew at that precise moment Brody would be doing the same thing to Dani’s nipples.
Her juices soaked his tongue as he drank from her, lightly nipping the tender flesh then thrusting deep inside her. He’d had aged whiskey that didn’t taste as good as she did. Talk about something that could become addictive. He dragged his mouth slowly against her sensitive tissues, took a little tiny bite here and there. Lifting his gaze, he saw Brody’s hands cupping Dani’s nicely rounded breasts and his mouth tormenting one of those delectable nipples.
When the walls of her cunt fluttered, he withdrew and rose to his knees.
“I think she’s ready.” He reached for two of the items he’d dropped on the nightstand, handing the tube of gel to his friend and keeping the condom for himself. “How about making room for me up there?”
“Sure thing.” Brody lifted his head from Dani’s breast, picked her up, and waited for Chad to recline on the pillows.
“What’s happening?” Her voice was slurred with passion.
“You’ll love this, sugar. I promise.”
Chad sheathed his demanding cock with the condom then motioned to Brody to place Dani in position. When she was straddling him, he placed his hands on her hips, lifted her, and slowly eased her down on his cock.
“Oh!” Her eyes widened, and a sweet little sound of pleasure drifted from her lips.
“Easy does it.” He gripped her hard, filling her one deliberate inch at a time.
She made those same sexy noises, humming her pleasure. When he was fully seated inside her hot cunt, groaning his need, he slid his hands along the creamy skin of her arms and pulled her down so she was almost lying on his chest.
“What—?”
He tunneled his fingers in her hair and brought her face to his.
“Taste yourself on me,” he urged, thrusting his tongue, slick with her moisture, into her mouth.
He kept her lips sealed to his, licking the entire surface, eating at it with a wild hunger. When he saw Brody, kneeling behind her, uncap the lube and squeeze some onto his fingers, he deepened the kiss even more.
“Ohhh!” she breathed, body tightening.
“Ssh, ssh, ssh,” he crooned. “Brody’s just getting that fine ass ready for him. Feel that cool? That’s the lube, so we don’t hurt you. Yes, sugar, that’s Brody’s finger sliding into you, spreading it around.”
He could feel the movement of the other man’s finger against his cock through the very thin tissue separating the two channels. More lube, more massaging.
“Are you ready yet?” He was impatient with his friend, knowing he couldn’t hold off much longer. Dani DeLuca got his motor revving in high gear.
In the next moment, Brody slid his finger back, positioned himself, and eased his thick shaft into Dani’s hot, dark channel.
Fuck, fuck, fuck!’
Chad had died and gone to heaven. If this was a dream, he didn’t want anyone to wake him. With Dani’s moans as background, he and Brody began a dance they’d done many times before, knowing when to thrust, when to retreat. With nothing more than that thin wall separating them, their cocks rubbed together, enhancing the erotic sensations swamping him. Brody’s sensuous groans were a good indicator that he was feeling the same thing.
They moved at a slow pace at first. He kept his eyes on Dani’s face, her flushed skin, and the eyes glazed with passion.
“Touch yourself,” he whispered.
“What?” She blinked.
“Touch yourself, Dani. Put your finger on that tasty little clit, and make yourself feel even better.”
As if in a daze, she dropped a hand between her legs, found that hot button, and moved her finger in lazy circles. Then faster, as Chad and Brody picked up their pace. In, out. Forward, retreat. Rub, rub, rub. He felt it the moment her orgasm began to unwind in her, felt it in the walls of her pussy, and picked up his pace, a signal to Brody.
They rode her like two stallions, like two of the rutting bulls he bred, faster and faster until they all reached the peak together and flew out into space. Three bodies shook with spasms; cries of passion filled the air. He wrapped his arms around Dani, holding her to his sweat-slicked chest while Brody pressed against her from behind.
Chad felt as if hours passed before all the tremors subsided, before his heart resumed a rhythm even close to normal. Before he could draw a decent breath into his lungs. Dani was a limp bundle on his chest. He could feel the erratic pace of her heart and the heaving of her breasts. Brody’s own rasping sounds were a counterpoint to theirs.
Finally, he reached over Dani’s shoulder to tap Brody, the signal for the man to withdraw. That long shaft slid with great care from Dani’s rear, and Chad missed the tight feel of it as his friend man eased off the bed and headed for the bathroom to dispose of the condom. In a moment, he heard the water running in that huge, decadent tub.
Chad brushed a kiss over Dani’s lips. “Time to move, darlin’.”
She snuggled her head against his chest. “I don’t think I can.” She gave a breathy laugh.
“Then I’ll do it for you.”
He lifted her away from him and rolled to the side to lay her down on her back. Forcing his own spent body up, he disposed of his own condom in the bathroom and checked on the progress of the tub before going back to retrieve Dani.
“Time for a nice hot bath, sugar.” He lifted her in his arms. “We’re going to take very good care of you.”
She looped her arms around his neck. �
��Mmm. I think you already did.”
He chuckled. “Glad to hear it.”
But not half as good as you took care of us, Firecracker. I’m not sure how we’ll let you go after this.
Brody exchanged a look with him when he carried Dani into the bathroom. In his friend’s eyes, he saw what he was sure was a reflection of his own thoughts.
Well, hell. What did they do now?
Chapter Four
Dani opened her eyes and blinked at the slivers of sunlight peeping into the room where the drapes weren’t fully closed. Her body ached, but pleasantly, and her lips felt a bit swollen. She tried to move and discovered something was hemming her in on each side. Disoriented for the moment, she threw out an arm and came in contact with a hard, male body.
Her breath caught in her throat as the previous night came washing back in an erotic flood.
Oh! My! God!
When she had imagined a sensuous night of hot sex with Chad Bailey and Brody Hunter, her daydreams hadn’t even come close to the reality. Talk about off-the-charts sex. She shifted slightly, and all her intimate parts responded with a delicious tingle. She’d be hard pressed to say which man had aroused her more. Satisfied her more. The whole night had been like a well-orchestrated ballet. They had obviously done this before. A lot. Yet, somehow it didn’t bother her there had been other women in their lives. After all, there had been other men in hers. But a thistle of jealousy pricked her at the unbidden thought they might now move on from her to others.
Something had clicked with them last night. She had a feeling they were less prepared for it than she was. What was the old saying? Be careful what you wish for?
Get your act together, kiddo. Be as sophisticated about last night as they will be and make sure the friendship doesn’t get trampled in all this.
Because she’d regret it. A lot. She had a lot of acquaintances on the circuit but few she felt as comfortable with as Chad and Brody. Too many of the men thought they were god’s gift to women, and too many of the women thought they were better than everyone else. She’d never sensed any of that with these two, and she desperately wanted to hold onto what they’d always shared.
