by Kris Cook
Watching Clint’s every move, Dustin moved his hand up and cupped her other breast. She held her breath, melting when he pressed his thumb on her nipple, moving in tight circles. Beth tilted her head back. Heat ran up and down her body. Want chained her resistance and gagged her doubt. God, they were amazing.
A shameless ache burned behind her soaked panties. If she didn’t stop this soon, she wouldn’t be able to.
Chapter Six
Every passing second, Clint’s lust for Beth grew, reaching epic proportions. Clearly, Beth was wrangling with her own desires, an act of futility. Like trying to hold back millions of gallons of water from the top of Niagara Falls from plunging into the giant pool below, this wasn’t something either of them could stop.
“No more buts.” He gazed at Beth with her shirt agape. “Close your eyes, Beth.”
She obeyed his order and her blue eyes disappeared. Her lashes seemed to dance from excitement.
“This is going to be the best birthday ever.” Dustin exclaimed.
Clint vowed to himself to deliver on that promise. He unbuttoned her blouse and stripped it off of her.
At the sight of her torso completely exposed, his heart thundered, his dick lengthened, and his breathing deepened. Beth’s perfect skin looked silky, soft. Layering his mouth over hers, he reached around and unlatched her bra.
Clint felt a sudden surge of heat, as he and Dustin each slid a strap off Beth’s shoulders, exposing her naked, supple breasts. Her nipples burned a rosy red. Now, not only did her hands shake, but so did her entire body.
“Darlin, you’re perfect,” Dustin growled.
“Nervous or excited?” Clint’s cock throbbed.
“A bit of both.” She folded her arms over her breasts.
Clint took her hands and made her uncross her arms. Then he turned to Dustin. “You like what you see?”
“Fuck, yes. Look at her. So beautiful.”
Beth remained silent, her eyes shut.
“Open your eyes,” Clint commanded her.
Her deep blues opened and first looked at Dustin. Then she turned to him. The need to touch every inch of her body taste her juices, lick her clit until she exploded, left him dizzy.
Clint traced Beth’s lips with his finger. Voluntarily, she puckered up. He leaned in and replaced his finger with his own lips. Though the kissing before aroused him, their current mouth-play made him sizzle and burn in a way he never had. His cock hardened as she sucked the tip of his tongue. He tightened with desire like a string on a bow near breaking.
Continuing the kiss, he moved his hands over her chest. Finding her nipples, he took the bits of flesh between his fingers and thumbs and pinched lightly. Her swallowed her mouthwatering moan, dying for more. Powerful urges moved through him, unfettered, demanding release.
He broke their kiss, and dove down onto her left breast. He licked the erect nipple and then sucked on it hard.
“My God!” she exclaimed.
He moved back up, covering Beth’s mouth with his own, taking her breath into his chest. Moving his hand to cup the breast his tongue had just tasted, Clint felt his self-control fraying.
When he released Beth’s lips, she sent him a sexy smile.
“You two are quite the duo.” She laughed. “How can a woman refuse?”
“Yes.” Dustin’s voice sounded full of want, deep as a well. “We’re going to do this.
He stood up, ripped off his shirt and tossed it away. Beth reached up and touched his chiseled stomach. His stare revealed a craving Clint had never seen in him before. Beth also seemed juiced up to a feverish pitch.
“Hmm.”
“We’re going to cover you in kisses, darlin. We’re going to taste every inch of you. We’re going to fill you up completely until you’ve come for us so many times you can’t remember your own name.”
Clint had never seen Dustin so on fire before. Very dangerous. He had to keep his head. He wanted her, but his lust could not be left unchecked. Tonight’s sex must be a first and last. No more.
Clint stood up. He stripped off his shirt, folded it, then placed it by the couch.
Turning back to the action on the couch, he watched Dustin cover Beth’s nipple. Her body quivered. They looked amazing together, his olive skin and an arousing contrast to the pale ivory silk of her flesh.
He’d let Dustin take the lead. Clint needed to sit back and cool a bit. Instead, his own fire just kept growing and growing.
* * * *
Beth couldn’t believe that she actually sat in her apartment bare-chested with Clint and Dustin, also naked from the waist up. Her mouth ached for more kissing, her nipples for more suckling, her pussy for what was coming.
She continued her exploration with her fingers of the guys’ hard-muscled chests. A night with these studs would free her to experience total wantonness.
Really?
She’d never let herself go completely, not with any man. And with two? Before tonight, she would’ve doubted it could ever happen. But here she was, half-naked on her sofa, not with just one man, but two. She couldn’t help but grin at the twist fate served up.
Clint knelt in front of her. He rubbed her thighs, then moved his hands to the top button on her jeans.
Oh God.
Her panties were soaked. Was she ready, mentally, emotionally, for such intimacy with Clint and Dustin? True, they were the hottest guys she’d ever seen. True, they were in her apartment, ready to pleasure her. True, it had been long months since she’d had sex. But…
“Wait.” Beth grabbed Clint’s hand.
He stilled. “Exactly what am I waiting for?”
“Just wait a second.” Her voiced sounded weak as doubt rolled through her.
The floor seemed to be shaking, but that wasn’t what shook. It was her body.
“Shall I count to ten and then ring a bell before I dive down between your legs?” Dustin teased and sent her a wicked smile.
Beth’s lips quivered. Not from fear, but from passion. Why did she always stop everything whenever it ventured into the unknown? And this went way beyond anything she’d experienced. Somehow, she knew they’d take her to a place where she not only orgasmed, but utterly surrendered. Still, her judicious side wouldn’t be quieted.
“This may not be a good idea.”
“You’re right.” Dustin smiled and then licked his lips.
“I am?” A mix of relief and regret zoomed through Beth. She crossed her arms over her bare chest.
“It’s not a good idea.” Dustin leaned into her.
“Right.” Her stomach jumped up into her throat, as if she rode an elevator in free-fall.
“It’s not a good idea.” Dustin put his lips against her ears. “It’s a fan-fucking-tastic idea.”
Beth’s smile widened as her imaginary elevator started back up to the penthouse level.
“Time to get this party into full swing.” Dustin shucked his jeans faster than a lightning strike.
White briefs could not hide his monster erection. Beth felt her eyes nearly pop from her head.
Desire filled Beth from top to bottom. She wanted them. Hungered. Why was she holding herself back?
“We need some protection.” Beth squeezed her legs together.
Dustin and Clint both smiled broadly. Dustin grabbed his jeans and reached into the front pocket. He pulled out four condoms. “This will be a start. How many do you have, Clint?”
This will be a start?
They’d actually come expecting she might fuck them. Instead of being angry, excitement shot through her like a bullet.
“Enough.” Clint pointed at Dustin. “Since this guy has set the pace, it’s time for me to take off the rest of my clothes.”
“O-Okay.” It took all her willpower not to jump up and rip them off of him.
“Then I am going to take off your remaining clothes.”
Her appetite multiplied with every tantalizing second.
Clint peeled his pants off and tossed the
m to the floor. Boxers. The head of his cock stood out of the waistband.
All that control she’d seen the past few weeks masked what loomed inside him. Instinct and heat. Intensity.
If she didn’t hold herself together, he’d overwhelm her in minutes.
Clint unbuttoned her pants and slid them off. His fingers skimmed along her thighs. Goosbumps and a hot zing followed his hands. When her pants cleared her ankles and puddle on the hardwood floor, her arousal clamped tight inside her.
Dustin slid next to her on the couch, kissing her shoulder.
Beth looked down. She’d chosen pink panties. Her cheeks heated to a temperature of an iron on the hottest setting. On the front of the delicate silk, her desire left a large damp spot. Before she could cover it, Clint dove over the material with his mouth. Every cell in her body began to roar, to electrify. His tongue on the fabric lashed her clit underneath. She cried out.
“How does that feel, darlin?” Dustin murmured, kissing his way up her neck.
“A-Amazing. More. Please…”
Dustin stroked her hair. The guy could be so gentle, so kind. And yet so dangerous.
“Tell me what you’re feeling, Beth.” Dustin said, as he moved his hands to her nipples and latched on.
“Light-headed,” she panted. “Excited.”
With his dark eyes full of promise and raw desire, Clint ripped her panties away. An instant later, Dustin darted between her thighs and laved his tongue over her clit. Her mouth went lax, insides doing somersaults. Gripping the soft silk of his hair in her hands, she moaned.
“Do you want more?” Clint’s mouth on her breast erotic torture.
Dustin drove her wild with his tongue on her clit.
She wanted to answer, but with both men tonguing her to new heights of intoxication, she couldn’t.
She couldn’t hold back another second. A vibration swirled inside her. “Y-Yes!”
Clint and Dustin didn’t ease up on her. Their mouths worked magic on her, and her orgasm exploded from her core to every nerve ending.
After a bit, her climax faded back. Her breathing steadied.
“You came for us. Good.” A hint of a smile showed on Clint’s face. “Just the first of many.”
Every whisper seemed to wander over her skin, raising goose pimples along the way. And the way he caressed her, kissed her, spoke to her blew her mind. A total tease at the outset, but he’d delivered, even as he reassured her.
Clint kept her on edge. He was more urgent, focused, as he took her mouth again. He never seemed to tire of her favorite activity. She closed her eyes as he deepened his kiss. When she opened them again, she saw his dark eyes staring back, unblinking, intense. He’d take and demand, then exact more. At that moment, she doubted herself. Could she satisfy such a man? Beth’s body stiffened at the thought.
As if sensing her fear, Clint gently slid his hand up her thigh while continuing their kiss. As his fingers skated over her mound, settling in firm circles on her clit, she tensed again, this time neither from fear or unease. Instead, the infinite want these two men extracted from her made her rigid all over.
Clint continued his friction on her clit. Another climax took her.
“G-God!” Tears fell from her eyes. Detonations from the orgasm erupted inside her.
“That’s it, Beth.” Clint whispered. “Let yourself go. Feel everything. There’s more to come. Much more.”
When her climax quieted, Beth locked gazes with Clint. She imagined him hungry, ready to pounce.
He lifted her up from the sofa as if she was made of air. She could feel his rock-solid arms, one around her shoulders, the other beneath her knees. She leaned her head into his chest.
“Time to move this to the bedroom.” Clint’s voice, low and measured, seduced.
Dustin nodded. “I agree.”
Beth’s toes curled. The bedroom. She knew what would happen. Here, in her living room, she might still be able to stop them from moving horizontal. But in there?
Still, she couldn’t find the will to end the evening. Instead, she leaned her head into Clint’s muscled shoulder. He carried her into the bedroom. Dustin tossed her bedspread and blankets to the floor. Only the sheets remained, waiting for their naked bodies to intertwine.
Clint placed her on the bed. The two men gazed down at her naked body, their cocks granite-hard. An urgent need sizzled throughout her body, like a forest fire out-of-control.
“She is so fucking hot.” Dustin dove next to her. His dick pressed against her side.
“That she is.” Clint joined them on the bed, sandwiching Beth between them.
Four hands wandered over every part of her, touched, owned. The pleasure ripped through her like a lightning bolt of heat, searing her to the core. They gave her more than anything she’d ever experienced before, and the enormity of it scared her. Still, her pussy ached, readying for Clint and Dustin.
The thought of the duo filling her up and being completely connected to them made Beth tremble. She wanted them, and they wanted her. She sped past the warning signs in her mind that read Danger with red flashing lights.
Clint touched her shoulder. “You want to taste me, Beth.”
Chapter Seven
Beth leaned down and consumed the head of Clint’s cock.
“Yes. That feels so good.” He wanted her like no other woman before, wanted her in ways he’d never known possible.
She clouded his mind, his reason, his purpose. But the clouds she brought also contained the promise of sweet release.
The selfish bastard he knew himself to be melted next to Beth. In fact, his will weakened just being near her. Now, with her naked body next to his, skin to skin, all his resolve to stay removed simply vanished.
Beth’s mouth left his cock, and she pumped him with her hand. His forthcoming orgasm grew linking him to her. Something about this moment with Beth and Dustin pushed him past his old limits. He closed his eyes and focused on her fingers squeezing his dick. But he couldn’t let his guard down completely.
“Slow down, Beth. I don’t want to come right now.” Clint turned to Dustin. “You should experience her mouth, too.”
“Would you like that, Dustin?” Beth’s hand remained on Clint’s cock.
“Oh, yeah. More than you can imagine.”
Clint watched Beth blanket Dustin’s cock with her lips. As she continued pumping Clint, her head bobbed on Dustin’s dick.
Oceans of urges swirled through Clint. Unlike anything he’d ever experienced before, this was more connected, almost like he could feel Beth’s anxious arousal and Dustin’s skyrocketing need. He’d never been this attuned to his partners. That scared the hell out of him, but his clawing lust shoved reluctance to the curb.
He stroked Beth’s soft hair, kissing her shoulder as she worked Dustin over with her mouth. Heat boiled from Clint’s gut as he watched Beth shower Dustin with pleasure, tempting him to throw caution to the wind.
Stay on course. Don’t veer.
Dustin grabbed two handfuls of Beth’s hair and fucked deeper into her mouth.
Clint knelt behind Beth. He began kissing her back and rubbing her round buttocks, sliding his fingers to the wet, waiting flesh of her pussy beneath. More desire rolled through him.
“Beth, I want to taste your sweetness,” he whispered to her.
With her between him and Dustin, Clint saw her skin flush red. His body echoed her heat.
Clint guided Beth back to a pillow. Moisture coated her slit. He couldn’t wait another second.
The second he got his tongue on her, Clint moaned. She tasted sweet. With a lusty gasp, she gripped his shoulders, nails digging into his skin. She wanted more, and he resolved to give it to her. The sound of Dustin sucking on her breasts only added to his rush.
He grabbed Beth’s hips and pulled her closer, going deeper with his tongue, fingers sliding in a slow tease over her clit.
He pressed on her clit.
“O-Oh, y-yes.” She licked her lip
s.
“That’s it, Clint. Make her moan.”
Clint wanted to please Dustin and Beth, and also wanted more for him. His insides boiled.
“I’ve got to get inside you, Beth.”
“God, yes,” she said in a breathy rush.
He climbed over her, his dick in hand. He spread Beth’s legs farther apart and guided his pulsing cock between her slick folds, up and deep inside her. Her cunt tightened around his dick like a vise.
“Clint, you feel so good.”
He focused on the frenzy inside him. He went slowly into Beth’s tight cunt. How he wished he could make this moment last forever.
He watched every expression on her face. Each provided clues to what she wanted, and was ready to take. Whenever she bit her lip, he knew he could give her another inch of his dick. When he finally was able to fill her up with his dick, he watched her lick her lips. Everything about her drove him wild.
Clint rolled to his back, pulling Beth with him, his dick still in her pussy.
“Beth, I want to watch you blow Dustin.” He shove up into Beth again. She sat up and took every bit, whimpering with need.
“Will you stay inside me while I suck him?” Her eyes sparkled.
In answer, Clint leaned in and devoured her left breast, then whispered across her skin, “Trust me. I’m not going anywhere for a long while.”
“G-God.” Beth’s body shook as she continued riding Clint.
“Get closer, Dustin, to make it easier for her.”
Dustin came into Clint’s peripheral view.
Beth turned her head and swallowed Dustin’s cock. A wave of energy passed through Clint. The sexy display breathlessly burned him deep down, they were bent on stoking the fire. Burn, baby, burn. His psyche spiraled faster and faster and his climax loomed.
Clint’s lust boiled up inside him as he continued sliding in and out of Beth’s pussy.
