by Lori King
“We have all the time in the world, Gaby. Just lie back and let us love you.” The words could have come from her own throat he spoke so closely to her skin, but it reassured her. She relaxed as he began to brush his mouth over hers gently, caressing her with his hands as well as his lips. Slowly she felt the burn begin to build again in her body. Trying not to focus on her self-doubts or fears of the physical impossibilities, she just let herself melt into their touch. Michael’s mouth latched onto her breasts again, starting flames of needs crackling under her skin. But when Kendrick released the knots of her bikini bottoms and slipped them away from her body, exposing her to his view again, fireworks began exploding behind her eyes.
She moaned when Kendrick spread her thighs and slid his hand up to cup her dripping pussy. He flicked his finger over her clit before easing it into her passage, and she jerked her hips toward him. In her head the shimmer of heat seemed to very nearly blind her vision when Kendrick’s tongue found her wetness. At the same moment, Austin sucked her tongue into his mouth. The joint stimulation proved to be too much for her brain, and she cried out as Austin sucked at her tongue and then nipped it, and Kendrick licked a wide swatch from her anus to her clit before circling her swollen button softly.
He focused on touching and tasting her everywhere, never letting an inch go long without the caress of his tongue. When he added his fingers back to her aching passage, she exploded, arching up off of the deck and digging her fingernails into his scalp. If someone asked, she couldn’t have said whether or not she was trying to hold him there or push him away, so intense was the orgasm that rocked through her.
Drifting back to earth, the first thing she realized was that all three men had backed up and were spread out around her naked and hard. They hadn’t stopped touching her, but their caresses were soothing instead of erotic, giving her time to regroup and get her brain back under control.
Her eyes sought out Kendrick’s laughing caramel-colored gaze, and she grinned at him. “Sir, I believe that tongue should be registered as a weapon. It just completely desolated my battlefield.”
Kendrick’s eyes widened, and he threw his head back to laugh. Austin both snorted and then laughed, too, while Michael just groaned. “Good grief, you’re going to make his head swell. That’s all he needs is a bigger ego.”
Gaby was feeling more feisty now that she could think, and she dropped her eyes down to Kendrick’s swollen cock. It was about eight inches in length and thick enough she wasn’t sure her fingers would touch wrapped around it. Instantly that was what she wanted to do. “He looks plenty big to me.” She beckoned him closer and held her hand out. “Come a little closer, stud, so that I can repay the favor in kind.”
Kendrick’s grin could have melted ice as he pushed Michael out of the way and moved to kneel next to her. Gaby rolled to her stomach and up onto her knees so that her head was in his lap. Gripping his cock in both hands, she was pleased to see that she was right about his girth. Licking him from balls to tip, she lapped at the pre-cum that beaded on the corona of his cock. His taste wasn’t bad. It was musky and salty, but not off-putting.
The hiss of air between his teeth was thanks enough when she engulfed the head of his cock into her mouth and swallowed. She couldn’t get him all the way into her throat, but then again she didn’t have a whole lot of experience with deep throating. It didn’t seem to matter to him that she was using her hands on most of his shaft, and he groaned and murmured encouragement to her while she sucked on his cock.
She felt hands caressing her ass, and then a head between her thighs. The feeling of hair against her skin told her that it was Austin now taking up residence at her pussy entrance, and she clenched as his fingers and tongue picked up where Kendrick left off.
Kendrick’s pussy eating skills were exploratory and delicate, but Austin delved in with purpose. He clearly had every intention of fulfilling her desire for multiple orgasms as he thrust his tongue into her passage and then replaced it with his fingers a moment later. He sucked on her clit and then nipped it lightly before running his tongue around it in tiny circles.
The orgasm took her by surprise, and she dropped Kendrick’s cock with a loud cry while moisture exploded from her pussy all over Austin’s dancing tongue. When she was able to open her eyes, she looked down between her legs at Austin’s smug smile and giggled. He had cum glistening on his lips, and his eyes were more blue than gray now with his desire. He looked hot as hell.
“Okay, now will someone fuck me please?” she said in a petulant tone that got her a sharp smack on her ass. A moan broke free from her throat before she could stop it, and Michael grinned from next to her.
“Oh yeah! Gaby likes a little spanking in the bedroom. Move over, big brother, this is my area of expertise.” Michael shoved at Austin’s shoulder, and Austin reluctantly moved out from under her.
She could feel Michael’s cock running through her folds as he teased her with it. His dick was as long as Kendrick’s but slightly thinner, and Austin’s seemed to be a little longer but didn’t have the same girth. It was like having a buffet of various cocks for her pleasure, and it made her mouth water, reminding her that she was slacking on the job. Retrieving Kendrick’s erection from his stroking hand, she opened her mouth and sucked it in again.
As she did, Michael brought his hand down on the fleshy part of her ass with another crack that had her moaning. By the third slap her eyes were closed, and heat was returning to her pussy. These guys sure seemed to know how to speed up her recovery time. When he brought his hand down a fourth time, he pressed the tip of his cock against her clit, and she twitched at the zing that went through her body.
“Austin, grab me a condom,” Michael said tightly, and Gaby felt her cheeks heat. How was it possible that she had forgotten about condoms? She had been all set to just take them on bareback, and she knew better than that. Had the three guys planned all along to seduce her? Is that why they brought condoms?
Kendrick cupped her chin, tipping her head so that she was forced to release his cock, and he met her eyes, “Shh, love. Stop panicking. We always carry condoms in our wallets. It was a requirement of our CO when we were in the military, and it’s a habit we haven’t broken. We didn’t plan this, but I’m damn sure glad it’s happening.”
Relief washed through her, and lifting away she gave him a little smile of thanks. “I didn’t plan—”
Austin pressed a kiss to her shoulder and murmured. “We know that.”
After their reassurance, she resumed her place with a mouthful of cock. The relief was short-lived as she felt Michael’s cock pressing into her tight pussy, and she gasped. Holding her head as still as possible so that she didn’t accidentally bite down on Kendrick, she closed her eyes and focused on the cock invading her cunt. He stretched her to the point of a stinging burn, and she groaned. It was fantastic. He didn’t rush into her. He didn’t hesitate. He just pressed in slow and steady until his balls hit her skin. Then he waited. Second by second she relaxed, enjoying the fullness and feeling her body clenching down on his hard cock. Full of cock from both ends, she was dizzy with desire, and she began rocking between Michael and Kendrick, desperate for more.
Michael felt light-headed. Sinking into Gaby’s glorious heat inch by precious inch was akin to crawling through heaven’s gate. He had to force himself to stop and give her body time to relax once he hit her cervix. Knowing that she had her mouth full of Kendrick’s dick while he was deep inside of her was a crazy kind of aphrodisiac. His balls tightened as he began to slide in and out of her. Her pussy clenched and released over and over, and he could feel her juices running over his balls. His hands gripped the curve of her hips, and he increased his movements. With every tempo change, she rocked harder against his groin and sucked harder on Kendrick.
Michael almost laughed at the pained look on Kendrick’s face as he pulled his cock out of her mouth.
“Gaby-baby, you’ve got to stop, or I’ll come in your mouth.” Kendrick
gasped, and Gaby made a sound of protest. “No, love, I want to be in your pussy when I come.”
That seemed to soothe her, and she focused all of her attention back on Michael. Austin stayed where he was, watching Michael fuck her. Watching as her fingers clawed at the mattress in front of her, and her head dipped until her cheek was pressed against the vinyl. Her back was arched so that her ass was up in the air, and from Michael’s point of view it looked like a perfectly curved peach.
“Please Michael! Harder!” she moaned, making his balls tingle.
Her tiny little asshole was winking at him, and he ran his fingertip over it, making her jump. Michael looked over at Austin and nodded in encouragement. That was all of the prompting his big brother needed, as he licked his own finger and relieved Michael of his task. Michael focused on fucking Gaby, while Austin teased and tempted her tiny rosebud, distracting her further. The moment Austin pressed his finger through the tight muscles of her back hole, Michael felt her shatter underneath him. Her body convulsed around him, and suddenly he was yelling out his release as he pumped cum into the condom he wore.
Gaby collapsed to her belly, and he fell forward, rolling off of her and wrapping his arms around her as his still-twitching cock slid from her dripping pussy. She sighed luxuriously and moved her head into the curve of his neck, inhaling deeply and pressing a soft kiss against the pulse point there. Just like that his heart went under, and he fell deep. He could love this woman for the rest of his life if she would let him. Now he just had to make sure that she let him.
Gaby couldn’t believe her own wanton behavior. She had been begging and pleading for release out loud, and Michael had accommodated her wish. Who would have thought that she would ever feel so many hands on her body at the moment of climax?
Rolling to her back, her eyes met Kendrick’s and she opened her arms to him. His relieved smile made her heart ache as he moved to cover her. Michael rolled away to dispose of the used condom and give his friend some room, but Austin stayed on her other side, even reaching a hand up to pinch her nipple as she and Kendrick met in an openmouthed kiss.
His cock found her entrance with ease, and her pussy greedily sucked him in. Wrapping her legs around his hips, she tipped her hips up off of the bed so that he was stroking her as deeply as his cock could reach.
Kendrick surprised her by linking their fingers and pressing her hands down to the bed by her ears, holding her in place for his thrusts. He rose above her so that they both could see his cock sliding in an out of her puffy pussy lips. Her juices covered his shaft, and the veins that ran up and down it bulged with need. It was an erotic tableau that would forever be burned into her brain, and she felt the beginnings of yet another orgasm building inside of her. The logical side of her brain told her that she would pay for all of this pleasure tomorrow, but the physical side of her just continued to parry with Kendrick’s rhythmic thrusts, begging him for more with her body.
It wasn’t long before she felt Kendrick’s muscles tightening over her, and his breaths started matching her pants. Releasing her hands, he gripped her hips in his palms and tipped her further so that every thrust his cock pressed against her sensitive G-spot. That was it. She fell over the cliff again, only this time she screamed out his name as flashes of light exploded behind her eyelids.
She heard Kendrick call out her name as he came deep inside of her, and for just a moment she hated the fact that there was a condom between them. The idea of this man touching her skin to skin warmed her soul for some reason, but she forced the thought away as ridiculously childish fantasy. Responsible women did not have unprotected sex.
She lay in between Austin and Kendrick for several minutes catching her breath. Her head was pillowed on Kendrick’s shoulder, and Austin was pressed against her back, his fingers dancing over the skin of her hip.
“Do you need to rest, love?”
Austin’s hot breath skimmed over her ear, and she shivered against him, pressing back into the heat of his chest and shaking her head.
“No, I want you, too. I won’t lie, I’m tired, but I need to feel you, too, Austin. Please?”
He seemed to understand her internal battle with exhaustion and desire, and instead of moving her, he moved to her. He pressed his cock in between her ass cheeks so that the head slid across her asshole before finding her wet pussy opening. Her gasp was the only sound as he lifted her thigh up over his and then centered his palm over her soft tummy to keep her from sliding away. Entering her from behind while her head still rested on Kendrick, Austin pressed soft kisses to her shoulder and neck. She turned to meet his kiss just as Kendrick moved away silently, allowing them to have their moment. Austin’s other arm slid up under her neck to hold her close, and he made love to her.
Slowly and softly.
It was an emotional connection as well as the physical, and she felt some sort of bond forming between the two of them just as she had with Michael and Kendrick. The enormity of the moment hit her mid-orgasm, and this time as her body shook with her climax, tears ran down her cheeks. The three men surrounded her, comforting and coddling her.
Austin pulled away long enough to get rid of the used condom, but within a moment he was again holding her from behind, while Kendrick was forehead to forehead with her, stroking his fingers over her wet cheek and murmuring soft words to her as he brushed away her tears. Michael’s cheek was pressed against her belly, and his arm was holding her thigh up over his ribs, he ran his fingers in a lazy figure eight pattern just on the outside edge of her knee.
How had she gotten herself in this deep? It was all she could do to lie still and let them hold her. Her nerves were jumping all over the place, trying to decide whether or not she should put distance between them all or hold them close. Thankfully, her weakened body made the decision for her, and she dozed off into a peaceful sleep still wrapped in a tangle of men.
Chapter 6
Awkward. That was the best word Michael could find to describe the moment that Gaby awoke from her nap.
The three men had spent the better part of an hour discussing how to make a relationship work between the four of them while Gaby napped. It wasn’t a matter of who would get to keep her, it was a matter of how they could all keep her. They hoped that she wanted all three of them for keeps, as much as they all three wanted her.
But the moment her eyes opened, it was like a light had dimmed inside of them, and she pulled back into herself, dressing quickly and refusing to meet anyone’s eyes. Michael wanted to drop to his knees and plead with her for answers. To beg for reassurance. Instead, he silently handed her the shoe she was looking for and then a bottle of water. Her murmur of thanks tore through him, and he swallowed hard against the burn of emotion in his chest.
His brain played hopscotch between self-doubt and self-loathing as he debated what to say to her. Just moments ago anything had seemed possible. Austin had listed the reasons why it wouldn’t work, Kendrick had listed the possibilities that the future held, and Michael had admitted that he was falling in love with her, but she hadn’t heard any of it while she slept. And now it seemed like she never would.
Michael looked to his older brother, and then to his best friend, hoping that one of them would have an idea, but they both seemed just as stunned and awkward as he felt. Forcing his feet to move, he walked the length of the boat to her side at the wheel.
“Gaby?”
She made a slight grunting noise but didn’t stop what she was doing, and it pissed him off. He was having an emotional moment, and he would be damned if he would do it alone.
“Gaby!” he snapped, and her head jerked around so that her wide brown eyes stared into his in astonishment. Her lush lips parted in a surprised O, and her body was tense with anxiety. Michael sighed, “Gaby, please talk to me. What happened? Did we hurt you? Are you embarrassed? Ashamed?”
She flushed, and her eyes dropped to focus somewhere between his nipples. Nervously clearing her throat she finally spoke, “No. Yes. I do
n’t know! I’m not ashamed…I mean, well maybe I am a little. I’ve just never done anything like this before. I’ve never woken up naked and surrounded by men that I just slept with, and barely know. What happens next? Do I just say, hey thanks for the fun, time to go? Do we do it again? Do we walk away and pretend we’ve never met? I’ve never even had a one night stand with one man! I can’t…I just…”
Her words drifted off on the breeze and Michael wrapped her in his arms, pressing her cheek against his bare chest. She was scared. As scared as he was. That meant that she was affected. On the outside he hushed her and murmured soothing encouraging words, but inside he was fist pumping and jumping around like a madman.
“I’m sorry Michael, I’m not sure what to say.”
He pulled back and brushed her hair away from her face, “It’s okay, sweetheart. I get it. We pushed you out of your comfort zone. I’m sorry for that, but I’m sure as hell not sorry for what we did. That was the most spectacular moment of my life. Promise me you won’t push us away and try to pretend we’re strangers. That would kill me.”
She started shaking her head and took a step backward. “I just don’t know if I can do a ménage.”
“To be honest, I don’t know if I can either, but I’m willing to try. You’re right. We don’t know much about each other, so why don’t we take a step backward and take you out on a date.”
She frowned a little, and her eyes darted to Kendrick and Austin, who stood a few feet away watching silently. Michael sent up a silent prayer of thanks that Austin was holding his tongue. His bossy nature tended to cause his mouth to run sometimes when it should stay shut, and this was one of those times Michael needed him to remain quiet. Gaby looked back up at him questioningly. “All of us?”
Grimacing, he shook his head. “No, give us a chance to each take you out separately, and then we can talk more about the ménage thing.”
