by Lexi Blake
She couldn’t ask for more. “Then take off your clothes and meet me in bed. You can tell me your story, and I can apologize for walking out. But Caleb, no more secrets.”
“I don’t have any more.” He followed her into the bedroom, Alexei on his heels.
Holly shed her jeans and underwear. She was painfully aware of the plug that still resided in her ass. Alexei’s hand caressed her there, reminding her that he was the one who had worked it in.
“You are still wearing plug?” Alexei asked, his voice deep and dark.
She nodded. “I didn’t take it out.”
She’d found it oddly comforting. Even as she’d walked away, she’d kept the toy deep inside. Every time she’d felt it, she’d pretended it was a caress. How could she think to walk away from them? She needed them.
Alexei put his hands on her hips, drawing her close. “You are never allowed to walk out again, my dushka. You can get mad, yell all you like, but this is a family. We can’t to be walking away. Family is too important. This is too important.”
She wrapped her arms around his waist, loving the feel of his muscles playing against her. He was a gorgeous monster, and his heart was as big as his body. “I love you.”
“I love you, too.” He tilted her head up and took her lips in a soft, sweet kiss.
Caleb was suddenly at her back, his hands on her skin. She felt so good surrounded by them.
Caleb swept her hair to the side and kissed her neck, a tender touch of lips to skin. “I’m sorry I didn’t say it before. I can only tell you I was scared. I love you, Holly.”
She turned to him, knowing how hard a confession that was. “Oh, babe, you won’t regret it.”
His hands came up, brushing her nipples. His mouth was against her ear, the warmth of his breath soft on her skin. “I’ll tell you everything you want to know, but after. I want to make love. I want to be inside you.”
“Yes.” She didn’t want to wait. She wanted them, needed them now. “Please, Caleb. I want you both.”
“I think we can handle that.” Caleb’s cock was thick against her backside.
“You are ready for this?” Alexei asked.
“Yes,” she and Caleb said at the same time. She laughed. She wasn’t sure who Alexei had been talking to, but he’d gotten the answer he wanted. He dropped his boxers, tossing them aside. His big cock bounced free, jutting up.
“I’m ready,” Caleb said, squeezing her. “I want to make love to our woman.”
Caleb let go of her, and she could hear him rustling behind her, his clothes coming off.
Alexei put a hand on her head and pushed with a gentle pressure. “On knees, Holly. I want to feel your mouth.”
Holly got to her knees, clenching her ass to keep the plug in. His dominant commands made her feel ridiculously sexy. When Alexei’s voice went deep and he got bossy, her pussy responded as though it knew who its master was. She took Alexei’s cock in hand and ran her tongue across the head. He hissed slightly and sank his hands into her hair. He leaned back, giving her full access to his dick.
“God, that’s pretty.” Caleb stood beside Alexei, looking down at the place where his cock disappeared into her mouth. “I think I want some of that.”
His thick cock pointed her way. Caleb pumped himself a couple of times.
She never would have imagined that Caleb Burke would stand right next to a man he’d once considered a criminal waiting for his turn at a little oral. They were her men. A deep feeling of possession settled in her chest. These men were hers, and she was never going to let them get away. They had given themselves to her, and she intended to keep them.
She turned her head, allowing Alexei’s cock to pop out of her mouth, and licked at Caleb. She took both her men in hand and licked them in turn. Her tongue flicked back and forth, teasing them. She curled her tongue around Alexei while her hand tightened on Caleb. She sucked Caleb into her mouth, playing with Alexei’s balls with her free hand. They stood together, their hips touching, and she’d never felt sexier. Two hands played in her hair. Two voices groaned and told her how hot she was.
She licked the ridge of Caleb’s cock, carefully sucking at the V on the underside. She worried it with her tongue, glorying in the cream that seeped from the head. It drenched her tongue with the taste of him. She switched to Alexei, mingling their flavors. She lapped at them, not able to get enough.
She sucked Alexei deep. One, two, and three passes before switching. Caleb groaned as she pulled him in. He pumped his hips toward her. She ran her tongue up and down his length. He pulsed in her mouth. He was close.
“Don’t you come,” Alexei growled.
Caleb pulled out with a moan. “Bastard.”
“We take our woman together.”
Caleb’s eyes darkened. “Yes. I want that. Holly, get on the bed. Hands and knees. I want your ass in the air.”
And he called Alexei bossy.
Alexei helped her to her feet as Caleb opened the nightstand and pulled out condoms and lube. He tossed them on the bed and then winked at her. “Stay here, baby. I have a trick I want to try.”
“And I have some discipline to administer.” Alexei directed her to the bed. “Did you think I would let you walk away with no punishment? You have been bad girl.”
She felt like a bad girl, and it felt good. She didn’t hesitate to get on her knees, lifting her ass in the air. Alexei’s discipline always seemed to end with her crying out in pleasure. She intended to be bad more often.
Alexei’s hand came down instantly, the smack ringing through the air. Holly cried out. The smack made the plug shift, lighting up every nerve in her ass. It was a jangled, oddly erotic sensation that made her fists clench around the comforter under her hands. She held on because Alexei seemed damn serious about punishment. His hand rained down on her ass, leaving not an inch untouched. Over and over he smacked her in short, unrelenting arcs. Each time she winced and ground her teeth and let the pain turn into heat blooming across her skin.
He stopped suddenly, and she groaned as he ran his hand across her ass.
“So pink and pretty. And I love the way this looks.” He pressed lightly on the plug, playing with the base. Holly couldn’t help her whimper. She could feel her pussy pulse with every touch.
He pulled on the plug with one hand while his other hand played in her pussy, light, teasing touches that made her crazy for more.
“You like this, dushka. You love my discipline. You will love it even more when I tie you up. You’ll be helpless. I’ll tie your hands and feet to the bed. You’ll be open to us, our pretty love slave. We’ll take care of you. We’ll clamp your pretty nipples and torture you with our tongues. You’ll beg, my darling. You’ll beg for a cock, but we’ll hold back. You’ll get nothing until we decide it. We’ll play with you to our hearts’ content.”
It sounded like torture. It sounded like heaven.
He smacked her again, making her cry out. This time he left his hand over the site as though imprinting himself on her.
“I will try many things with you. You are my pretty slave in bedroom. I am your slave everywhere else.” He kissed the small of her back, wrapping his arms around her waist. “Mine.”
“Bastard, you told me you would share.” Caleb emerged from the bathroom. He winked at her as he joined them on the bed.
“I share. But she is ours. She will not to be looking at other men.” Alexei smacked her ass again—a definite warning of things to come.
Holly piped up. “It’s going to be hard, boys. My dating life has been so active up to this point.”
Another smack, this one hard. He wasn’t playing around with that smack. Holly groaned and forced herself to breathe.
“No joking,” Alexei barked. “I need to know that you are mine. Ours. I need to know that we will be together.”
“Always, babe. Always.”
She felt Caleb’s hand tracing the curves of her ass. “And it’s going to be hard for her to keep her eyes off othe
r dudes. We have a lot of naked dudes running around Bliss. She might have to go around blindfolded.”
Alexei’s face came into view. He gave her the sweetest smile. “As long as she is ours, then perhaps she can look all she likes. We will have to make sure we are most sexy of men.”
They wouldn’t have to work hard. They were the sexiest men she’d ever met. It went beyond their perfect abs or handsome faces. It was bone deep. “No one can hold a candle to you two.”
“That’s good to hear because I think Alexei here is going to need a lot of praise. He seems very vain,” Caleb said.
“I merely wish to be lovely for my dushka. She deserve most beautiful of mens.” Alexei pointed to Caleb. “You could use a haircut.”
Caleb’s laugh filled the room. “Don’t even go there, buddy. How about you be the beauty and I’ll be the creative one. Damn, she’s so wet.”
“She like her spanking. I think her ass will be spanked often.”
She felt Caleb’s lips on her skin. “Poor baby. He did a number on you. Your skin is all pretty and hot and pink. So lovely. I think after taking a spanking like that, you deserve a treat. Spread your legs, sweetheart. He’s the stick. Let me be the carrot.”
He was so much better than a carrot. She widened her stance, pushing her knees out for Caleb to slide underneath. She shuddered as she felt his hands on her thighs. They were big and warm, and she knew what was coming.
“Holly, I’m a doctor and that means I’ve made a thorough study of female anatomy. I can say with great confidence that this is the prettiest pussy ever made. It’s perfectly formed. Plump and juicy and ripe.”
“And she smell so sweet,” Alexei added. He got on the bed next to Caleb. She felt his hands on her ass, his finger tracing the valley between the globes.
“Yes, she does.”
She shuddered as she felt Caleb’s nose run along her pussy.
“I’ve also studied a little chemistry, and I happen to know the effect of menthol on a woman’s pink parts.” He licked at her, a long, slow stroke of his tongue.
Something wicked and crisp made her pussy swell. “Oh my god, Caleb, what did you do?”
He chuckled. “It’s a fun little trick. I brushed my teeth. I spit, but I didn’t rinse. The menthol from the toothpaste creates a tingly feeling. Do you like it?”
She couldn’t breathe. Her pussy felt like it was swelling but in a delicious way. It was like her skin was open to all sensation. As though she’d been plunged into freezing water and emerged with every pore open and ready for pleasure. Her pussy felt alive.
Alexei began to torture her ass with the plug. He pulled it out a little ways and then fucked it back in.
“Hold still,” Alexei commanded, putting a hand on the small of her back.
“I can’t.” She felt too much. It was too much pleasure. Caleb was eating at her pussy, lighting it up. Alexei filled her ass with the plug, making the nerves there flare to life.
“You will hold still or we will to be stopping,” Alexei promised.
“Holly, be still. He really will make me stop. I don’t want to. You taste so good, sweetheart.” Caleb swiped at her clit. She felt her eyes go wide. “And this will work on us. You can suck our dicks like this, and we’ll go crazy.”
She could imagine it. There didn’t have to be boundaries with these men. She could explore to her heart’s content. She could try every wild thing she’d ever dreamed of and a few things she hadn’t even thought she wanted. She wouldn’t have said she could ever submit in the bedroom. She’d thought Jen was crazy for wearing Stef’s collar, but she got it now. She could submit to Alexei, and he would take care of her. Alexei was the dominant one in the bedroom. Caleb was the softie. She could have the best of both worlds. She could have it all. She only had to be brave enough to reach for it.
“Besides, our dushka needs to learn to be quiet. We have an impressionable boy in house now.” Alexei pulled the plug out almost to the tip before driving it slowly back in. “We must try to set example.”
She knew some people would tar and feather her for having a relationship like this around her son, but he’d been so deprived of true love, she couldn’t see how this hurt him. He wasn’t the norm. He would have a whole world that told him he was wrong. Maybe by seeing his mother refusing to accept someone else’s morals in exchange for her own happiness, he would know that love was love no matter what guise it came in. It was real and precious and so rare that it would be wrong to turn it away. Love didn’t always come in the conventional way. It didn’t always mean a white picket fence, but this love was worth fighting for.
She was worth fighting for. If her men had taught her one thing, it was that she was worthy.
“I think we set a fine example.” She was proud of her men. She wouldn’t hide them. Caleb made her cry out, lashing her clit with his tongue. The cool tingle of the menthol spread all around. “But I will be quieter.”
She bit her lip. She wanted to scream. They were killing her. Caleb speared his tongue high into her. He pressed his mouth over her mound, surrounding her with his heat.
Alexei fucked her ass with the plug, never letting up on the sensation. “My friend, I believe she is ready. Perhaps you can make her come. I want her soft and willing when we take her together.”
“My pleasure,” Caleb said against her lips. She felt him tighten his hands on her thighs right before he sucked her clit into his mouth.
The sensation washed over her like an icy wave. She’d never felt anything like it before. Her pussy seemed to have taken over her body, becoming the center of her being, and Caleb and Alexei commanded it.
Her whole body shook. The only reason she could stay on her knees was their hands holding her in place.
Caleb let go of her clit but continued to tease her, sending shocks through her system. She sagged against Alexei’s supporting arm.
“Yes, that is what I wanted. I wanted a perfectly satisfied woman who we can please all over again.” Alexei pulled the plug from her ass. She sighed and felt oddly empty without it.
Caleb pushed his body up the bed through her splayed legs until she straddled him. His cock strained against her pussy. “Get me a condom, buddy.”
Before Alexei could pass it to him, he pulled her down. She was grateful to let her body sink onto his. He kissed her, letting her taste her own juices on his tongue. He ate hungrily at her mouth. She could feel his desire. His hands roamed across her body as his tongue dominated.
Holly let him take over. She felt like she was floating, tethered only by his strong hands and the silky glide of his tongue against hers.
“I love you, Holly,” Caleb whispered against her lips. “I love you so much. I feel so lucky to have found you.”
Tears pricked at her eyes. “I love you, too, Caleb.”
He needed to hear it. She could see it in his eyes. For all his wealth and privilege, he needed what every person needed—to know he was loved and accepted for himself.
She pressed her lips to the line between his eyes, the one he got when he concentrated on a problem. It would get deeper with age, and she would always love it. It was a part of him. His oddness and lack of social grace were endearing because they came with such an open, caring heart.
“Don’t forget me, dushka.” Alexei’s weight caused the bed to dip. He passed Caleb a condom. His big cock was already sheathed. He pulled her up, freeing Caleb to work the condom over his dick. Alexei kissed her, cupping her head in his hands.
Caleb gripped her hips. “Come on, baby. I need you.”
She needed him, too. She leaned down, letting her breasts rub against his chest. She loved the differences between them. He was so hard, making her feel soft and feminine. Alexei got in behind her, placing a hand on her back.
“Are you in?” Alexei asked.
Caleb thrust up, joining them in a single move. She groaned and let her head find Caleb’s shoulder. He felt so good. His dick was thick inside her pussy.
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Oh, yeah. I’m in. She feels perfect. Tight and hot around me.”
“She will be tighter in moment. Hold her for me.” Alexei moved behind her. His hand stroked down her back. “Dushka, my little love, you will tell me if I hurt you. We can go slow. I want you, but I want it to be right.”
So dominant, and yet her big Russian was a teddy bear. He could talk all he wanted, but he melted for her, and she was grateful for it. She reached around to touch him. “Take me, Alexei. I want to be with my men.”
“As your wishes go,” Alexei replied.
Caleb laughed, shaking his head. “I’m going to make a list of all the ways he screws up sayings. Really, we could do a whole website.”
“Hush, Caleb. Make the funs later.” Alexei parted her cheeks. “This is serious business.”
Caleb held her, his hands tightening around her waist. His eyes went hot. “Yes, it is. Very serious. Holly, let Alexei get in your ass, sweetheart.”
She wasn’t sure she had a choice about it. She needed to know how this felt. She needed to be between them.
She buried her head against Caleb’s chest as Alexei worked the lube in. She listened to the strong beat of Caleb’s heart as he worked a finger in.
“Let him in, sweetheart. We want to fill you up.” Caleb’s words caressed her.
She relaxed against him, giving over to Alexei. Before she knew it, something far larger than a finger was seeking entry.
“Yes, ti nuzhnA mne.” Alexei’s Russian was thick, rolling out of his mouth like the sexiest of songs. Holly had no idea what he was saying, but every word out of his mouth sounded like sweet seduction. “Ne magU zhIt’ bes tebyA.”
“I’ll translate for him,” Caleb offered. “He needs you. Or rather he be needing you. He needing you so bad.”
“I will not forget, my friend,” Alexei said, but she could hear his amusement. “But you speak Russian fairly well.”
Caleb shook his head. “No, I speak Holly well. I know what a man in your position would say. I feel the same way.”
