by Suzanne Rock
Hannah curled her fingers into his hair and tugged it until he felt flashes of pain along his scalp. The hurt drove him forward. He captured her mouth, drinking in her sweet scent, her taste. He had never before sampled anything as rich and delicate as Hannah. She was like a rare flower, a softness and scent he could find nowhere else.
He slipped her bikini bottoms down her hips and ran his fingers over her ass. He had always loved the sensual curves of a woman’s body, and Hannah had more curves than most. Plenty of woman for both him and Quinn to share.
Quinn’s low groans of pleasure drifted up as he worked. The sounds heightened Declan’s desire. Quinn slipped the top from Hannah’s shoulders, exposing the upper swells of her breasts. Declan tore his mouth away from hers and looked down at the treasure Quinn uncovered.
“Oh Hannah.”
“What, is there something wrong?” She raised her hands to cover her chest.
Declan let go of her ass and gently pushed her hands away. “No love, they’re perfect.” He moistened his lips as Quinn undid the clasp and the top dropped to the ground.
Declan reached out and ran his rough palms over her nipples. Hannah moaned and leaned back onto Quinn’s chest. Quinn wrapped his arms around her waist and drove his hand under her bikini bottoms. She made beautiful, feminine sounds as she reached up and threaded her fingers through Quinn’s dark hair.
Hunger burned deep in Declan’s gut as he watched her nipples form sharp peaks under his hands. He wanted her, wanted her bad. It would be nothing to tear off those bottoms and plunge himself deep inside her pussy—no, her ass. There was something animalistic and dominating about taking a person from behind. Declan wanted to dominate her, just like he had dominated Quinn hours ago. Let Quinn have her pussy, Declan was going to take her from behind.
Not yet, however. Declan wasn’t about to let Quinn stick his cock inside of her before Declan could have a taste.
Declan glanced over Hannah’s shoulder and caught Quinn’s gaze. “Hold these.”
“With pleasure.” Quinn slid his hands up over her abdomen and cupped her breasts. “They’re exquisite.”
“I know.” Declan knelt before Hannah and slid her bottoms over her hips.
Hannah put her hands over his, stopping him. “What are you doing?”
“What does it look like I’m doing?” Declan smiled and placed a soft, chaste kiss on her lower belly. She was so soft and round, so feminine. “Trust me, I won’t hurt you.”
Hannah hesitated. For a brief moment, Declan thought she was going to refuse him, but then she shook her head.
“Okay,” she said.
Hannah closed her eyes and groaned as Quinn pinched and toyed with her nipples. Declan let out a breath he didn’t know he was holding and slid her bikini down to the ground. Then he glanced up and watched Quinn work his magic on Hannah’s body. He pinched and pulled her nipples, causing them to stand hard and erect. She made soft sounds of pleasure as she ground her ass into his cock.
“That’s it, just keep doing what you’re doing.” Declan realized that he sounded a little breathless. He reached down and fisted his cock, trying to ease some of the ache. He knew he had to take things slow for Hannah, but he didn’t know if he could. The sight of Quinn pleasuring her was so hot, so erotic, that Declan almost spilled his seed into the sand right then and there.
Declan let go of his cock and took a steadying breath. He could do this. He dragged his gaze away from the erotic sight before him to focus on his task. When he finally realized what he was looking at, desire surged through his veins and made him dizzy.
She was cleanly shaven. Not a single hair decorated her lovely mound. Declan’s hand shook as he ran his fingers over her smooth skin.
“You’re clean,” he whispered. The women he had been with had always had a thick mop of curls between their legs. He found that he liked the change with Hannah. He liked it very much. It solidified his belief that this woman was different from the others. Special.
Declan kissed the top of her mound and felt her pulsing heat under his lips. He groaned as he ran his fingers over her thighs and then gently parted her legs. Her feminine scent perfumed the air and Declan savored the aroma. There was something about the scent of an aroused female that was intoxicating.
He lifted her leg and rested it against his shoulder. The position opened her up to him, and he could see how her smooth folds swelled and glistened with desire.
He glanced up at Quinn, who was busy kissing her neck and playing with her breasts. Hannah still had her eyes closed, and her soft moans of ecstasy made his cock painfully hard.
Not yet. The sight was incredibly erotic, but he wanted to make sure that she had the time of her life tonight. How else could he convince her to try a relationship with him and Quinn on a more permanent basis? What had started out as an attraction had become an obsession. He needed her. Judging by the look on Quinn’s face, he was obsessed with her, too. Declan didn’t want to think about the possibility of her refusing them. He wouldn’t accept it.
He kept his gaze locked on Hannah as he slid his tongue over her folds. Her feminine taste exploded across his tongue and he groaned as his desire rose to new levels. She tasted sweet and a little salty, the perfect combination from the perfect woman.
No, Hannah must come to think of both him and Quinn as more than just a summer fling. Declan realized he’d die of agony if he couldn’t taste this woman every night for the rest of his life.
* * * * *
Hannah groaned as Declan’s tongue ran through her folds once more.
“You like that, sweetheart?” Quinn asked.
“Yes.”
“How about this?” The next time Declan touched her with his tongue, Quinn squeezed her nipples. Hard. A bolt of pain sliced through her system then quickly dissipated. Pleasure fanned out over her body, heating her skin and tightening the muscles in her lower abdomen.
Declan reached up and cupped her ass, holding her steady as he licked her slit again and again. Each time Declan touched her, Quinn pressed her nipples. Soon Hannah’s whole body came alive with sensation.
“You’re so responsive,” Quinn whispered in her ear. “I’ve never seen anything like it.”
“Hannah opened her eyes and turned her head to meet Quinn’s gaze. “Kiss me.”
Quinn covered her lips, and Hannah drank in his taste. Her whole body felt as if it was waking up from a deep sleep. It was incredible how these men knew just where to touch her, how to please her. Hannah wasn’t overly experienced, but she did have sex before. It had never felt this good.
Quinn slid his tongue along the seam of her lips. She opened to him, inviting him inside. He entered her mouth, touching everything within his reach. Hannah’s whole body relaxed as the men caressed her. She trusted them instinctively, and made a mental note to remember this moment. She needed something to warm her once Declan and Quinn tired of her body. And they would tire of her, just like every man in her life tossed her aside like a used wrapper.
She didn’t want to think about that now, however. She preferred instead to focus on her desire as it rolled through her body. Declan slid one hand away from her ass and spread apart her folds. Pleasure fanned out from between her legs as he ran his tongue around her opening. She clenched her muscles, trying to pull that devilish tongue inside her body. Declan evaded her attempts, instead preferring to tease her sensitive tissues. Wicked man.
Declan moved his other hand around to her front and quickly found her clit. He rubbed his fingers back and forth over her sensitive nubbin in a figure eight motion.
Hannah gasped as her body filled with need. Again and again Declan stroked her clit, causing her body to wind tight with desire. He slipped his tongue just inside her opening, and collected the moisture building there. His soft groans vibrated in the air around her, adding to her pleasure.
“Let yourself go, Hannah.” Quinn kissed a trail of fire along her neck and shoulder. “We want you to come for us, sweethea
rt.”
That wouldn’t be too hard. Hannah could tell that she was already close, and their sexy Irish accents only added to her desire.
Quinn continued to pinch and roll her nipples as Declan dipped his tongue in and out of her pussy. Hannah closed her eyes as her body heated and she raced toward that unseen goal.
She wiggled her hips, trying to get Declan to go deeper. He responded by moving his hand away from her folds and sliding a finger deep inside her slick channel. Hannah gasped as pleasure blanketed her body.
“More,” she whispered.
“Ah love, we’ve only just begun. Declan thrust in and out of her pussy, all the while licking and stimulating the surrounding skin. Quinn placed kisses on her jaw and neck as he pressed his thick cock against her backside.
Pressure built, and Hannah’s senses focused on the men’s touch, the sound of their breathing, their muffled groans. Urgency rushed through her body, and she moved her hips faster. She needed to get closer to Declan’s mouth.
She covered Quinn’s hands with her own, forcing him to press her harder and faster. Quinn moaned against her skin and began to perform shallow thrusts into her backside. His thick cock slid in between her ass cheeks, causing Hannah’s skin to heat with excitement. The added sensation drove her forward and Hannah gave herself up to the moment.
Then Declan switched from one finger to two. He thrust himself into her channel again and again, coating his fingers with her desire. The different position caused him to touch a sensitive spot deep inside her core. She held her breath as pressure built and a rush of heat flooded her system. Then he leaned forward and nipped her clit with his teeth. The spark of pain was just the push she needed.
The pressure in her body released and Hannah’s whole world shattered as pleasure poured through her like running water. Declan and Quinn continued to please her, milking every last drop of her orgasm from her body. For one brief glorious moment, she had felt a connection with these men, one deeper than she had ever felt with anyone before.
Then their movements slowed, and Hannah’s thoughts began to move back to reality. She sagged against the men, spent and sated. Declan placed a soft kiss against her mound, and then kissed a long, sensual trail up her abdomen.
“That was amazing,” she said as she removed one hand from Quinn and placed it on Declan’s head. She turned to Quinn and slid her second hand down from his hair to his cheek. “Really.”
“Better with two, right?” Quinn asked.
She smiled. “Much better.”
“But we’re not finished.” Declan kissed the inside of her thigh and lowered her leg. The light press of his lips, the gentle way he caressed her body, made Hannah warm all over.
She glanced down at him. “You’re not?”
“No, love. That was just the first round.” He glanced up at Quinn and nodded.
What more could the men do after making her orgasm? Curiosity rippled through her as Quinn helped her to straighten.
“What are you going to do?” she asked.
“Do you trust us?” Quinn’s green eyes flashed with something primal and hungry.
“I—” She thought about it for a moment and realized that throughout the school year, the men had been nothing but gentle and affectionate. They had grown close as friends, and it was in that friendship that she placed her trust.
“Yes,” she said.
“Good.” Quinn got down on the sand and held out his hand. “Come here.”
She glanced at Declan, who nodded. She turned back to Quinn and took his hand. Quinn gently led her down into the sand next to him.
“Help me with these.” He ran his finger over the edge of his swim trunks.
Hannah nibbled her lower lip as she reached down and grabbed the elastic waist. She grabbed the fabric and trembled as she brushed against his hard, muscular abdomen.
Quinn hooked a finger under her chin and forced her to meet his gaze. “Do you want this?”
“Yes, it’s just…” Just what? Just that she had never done anything this wild before? She had read about situations like this in her novels for years and had always wondered what it would feel like. Now, being here, she found it a little overwhelming to know that not only would she be experiencing her first threesome, but having it with the two most handsome men she had ever seen.
“Just what?”
She turned her head and saw Declan’s concern. It warmed her heart to think that both Quinn and Declan would put aside their desires if she didn’t feel comfortable. Warm tingles spread over her skin as she realized that she had never been with men so considerate of her feelings before, and she probably never would again.
“It’s just that I want to savor this moment.” She turned back to Quinn. “I want to remember it.”
“Ah sweetheart. No need to remember it. You’ll have it again and again—as many times as your little heart wishes.”
What did he mean by that? Wasn’t this a one-time fling? A little fun in the sand?
She didn’t have time to think about it. Declan covered her hands and helped her pull off Quinn’s swim trunks. Quinn lifted his hips and the clothing slid easily from his body. His erection stood thick and ready. Hannah stared at it. It had been a long time since she had seen anything quite so big.
Then Declan was there, his body heat making the skin on her back tingle. He placed his arm around her waist and threaded his fingers with hers. Then he leaned them both over and wrapped her fingers around Quinn’s cock. Quinn made a low, throaty sound of pleasure. Desire sparked once more in Hannah’s abdomen as her fingers tightened around his shaft.
Declan moved her hand, and together they stroked Quinn from root to tip. Quinn leaned back on his elbows and closed his eyes. She loved the long, leanness of Quinn’s body. There was something about how his dark hair fell across his forehead, how his tongue darted over his upper lip, that spoke to a spot deep inside of her.
He started moving his hips, and Hannah’s breathing quickened. Declan let go of her hand and ran it over her waist, shoulders and back, stimulating her skin with his hot fingers. She fell to her knees and straddled Quinn’s legs. Coarse sand ground into her skin, making her feel earthy and primal. She ran her finger over the tip of his cock, collecting a bead of moisture she found there. She then brought her finger to her mouth and savored his salty flavor.
“You taste incredible,” Hannah ran her fingers down Quinn’s shaft once more. Quinn groaned and let his head fall back as she moved up and down his length.
“You want to put it in your mouth, don’t you?” Declan’s warm breath rushed past her ear.
“Yes.” She wanted to fill her mouth with Quinn’s taste. She wanted to please him like no other woman had before.
“Go ahead,” Declan said as he gently pushed on her back. “I’m sure he won’t mind.”
Hannah moistened her lips and bent down over Quinn’s cock. It jerked in her hand. She glanced up at him and found the sexy Irishman watching her. She locked her gaze with his as she ran her tongue over the tip.
“Wow.” Quinn’s whole body stiffened, then relaxed as he closed his eyes. “That’s fantastic.”
“Go on, take him into your mouth.” Declan let go of her hand and ran his fingers down her back. “Tell me little one, has anyone ever taken you here?” He slid his fingers between her ass cheeks and touched the opening in her backside.
Hannah straightened at the intimate touch. “No.”
“Would you like me to take you there?”
“Yes.” The thought of Declan taking her from behind sent liquid heat puping through her veins. It was almost as if these two men had stepped out of one of her erotic novels and offered to fulfill her every fantasy.
“Okay love,” he said. “You prepare Quinn, and I’ll prepare you. Up on your knees.”
“Who’s going to prepare you?” she asked.
“Don’t you worry about me, love. I’m already hard enough to fuck you all night. He ran his finger around the rim of her
opening. “I just want to make sure you’re ready for me.” He pulled his hand away and Hannah heard some sounds from behind.
She turned to glance over her shoulder and saw Declan open the small container that hung from a string around his neck. He motioned her attention back to Quinn. “Never mind me, love. I’m just going to get something to make it easier on you. Go back to what you were doing.”
She turned around to face Quinn, who stared at her with curiosity. She smiled as she lowered her head and took his cock into her mouth. Quinn groaned as she slid him to the back of her throat. His skin felt so smooth, but underneath he was hard and unyielding. Fascinated, she took as much as she could into her mouth, until the tip of his cock pressed against the back of her throat.
“Ah sweetheart. You’re going to be the death of me,” Quinn whispered.
She pulled back, careful to slide her tongue along the underside of his shaft as she retreated. Then she pushed down again. Hannah kept moving up and down, creating a steady rhythm.
Quinn rested his head in the sand. “Fuck Declan, you better hurry. I don’t know how much of this I can take.”
“You can’t rush these things, my friend.” Declan touched her backside. He felt warm and wet. “Just a little oil, love.” He slid his hand back in between the cheeks of her ass and pressed the opening in her backside. The tip of his finger felt warm and slipped in easily. Hannah groaned as he turned and stretched the outer ring of muscle. Hannah arched her back as desire wound around her, creating a sense of urgency.
“I think our little vixen likes anal play,” Declan said.
Quinn groaned in reply. He reached down and ran his fingers through her long brown hair. “Such a temptress.” He held her head while she moved up and down his shaft. He didn’t dictate her movements, but instead let her take control. Hannah felt powerful and wanton as she worked over his shaft. Back and forth she moved, her enthusiasm growing with each moan from the man before her.
