by Jenesi Ash
And unlike Lacey and most of the women he had dated, Mia was looking for more than a challenge or a chance to experiment. She genuinely wanted the boundaries he placed on her. She felt safe. Mia could then follow her desires. She was eager to learn how, knowing that he was there to catch her.
Mia wasn’t like Lacey. Yes, both women knew he liked to be a voyeur, but Mia wouldn’t use it against him. He had to believe that, and it was time to prove that with action.
Aidan wrapped a towel around his hips and opened the bathroom door. He hesitated when he suffered a rare attack of nerves. He had to make this offer now or never. Aidan gritted his teeth and stepped over the threshold.
He looked in the direction of the bedroom and saw Mia curled in her chair. She flinched guiltily and darted her gaze away. Caleb, standing by the door, looked over his shoulder. As always, he had an unreadable expression.
“Are you ready for another threesome?” Aidan asked Caleb as he approached them.
“Jamie’s sleeping,” Caleb responded coolly.
“I meant with Mia.”
Mia perked up, her face lighting up with tenuous excitement. “Seriously?” she asked, her voice cracking.
“As in now?” Caleb asked.
Aidan shrugged. “Yeah, now is good for me.”
“I’m in,” Caleb said.
Mia gave a whoop of joy and launched out of her chair, flinging herself at Aidan. When he caught her, she gave him an enthusiastic kiss, which Aidan matched.
“What changed your mind?” she asked against his lips.
“I know now that you can handle this,” Aidan said. “You won’t spin out of control. In fact, I believe it so much that I don’t want to tie you down.”
He saw the flicker of dismay on her face. “That might not be a good idea.”
“Trust me,” Aidan said as he pulled away. “Follow what I say and you’ll be fine. Agreed?”
“Okay,” she promised as the excitement shimmered in her blue eyes. “I’m ready.”
He had no doubt. He braced his legs and folded his arms over his chest. “Kneel before Caleb.”
She was surprised that he wanted her to do Caleb first, but she didn’t say anything. She knelt in front of Caleb, who was gazing down at her. Trying to be the perfect submissive, Mia folded her hands on her lap and kept her gaze downward.
“Unzip his jeans,” Aidan said, “and take them off him.”
She followed his command, eagerly reaching for Caleb. Mia slowly unzipped his jeans, the only item of clothing he wore, and tugged the denim off his legs. Caleb stepped out of them and Mia tossed them aside. She immediately placed her hands on her lap and waited for Caleb’s next command.
“Lick his balls.”
Mia cupped Caleb’s testicles and fondled them. Caleb clenched his hands as he tried to remain still. Mia leaned forward, inhaling his scent and smiling, before she licked one heavy sack with short laps of her tongue.
She continued massaging and licking Caleb’s testicles, and Aidan knew she would keep doing so until he put a halt to it. Caleb might beg her to stop, Aidan thought as he gave a wry sidelong look at the other man. Caleb was at that point of pleasure and pain where each touch was sweet torture.
Mia reached for Caleb’s cock.
“No,” Aidan said.
Mia jerked her hand back. Her eyes were wide, surprised that she had almost transgressed from the original command. She immediately placed her hand on her lap and dipped her head.
“Shit, Aidan...” Caleb said through his gritted teeth. “Let her do what she wants.”
Aidan ignored him. “Just his balls,” he told Mia.
She followed Aidan’s orders, determined to make him proud. But it was more than that. As Aidan watched her, a coil of lust tightening around his chest, he could tell that Mia really wanted to taste Caleb’s cock.
He also sensed that she wanted Caleb to come in her mouth. She would work hard to put him under spell and watch him cave in. Her mood surprised Aidan. Didn’t she know that she weaved a sensual spell on him every night?
Mia was more powerful than she realized. Or maybe she did realize it. Aidan considered that as she swirled her tongue against Caleb’s balls. That was why she was afraid to lose control and why she wanted to be tied down. She wrestled with the power all the time.
Caleb groaned and fell back against the wall, sinking his hands into Mia’s hair as she sucked his balls. He gripped the long blond tresses and was about to guide her to kiss his cock.
“Now stop,” Aidan said.
Both Mia and Caleb groaned. Mia moved a fraction away from Caleb, but Aidan knew that distance was not far enough to resist the temptation.
“Mia,” he said in a stern voice, “come to me.”
She reluctantly left Caleb and crawled over to Aidan. Once again, she knelt before him, her hands clasped on her lap, and her head was dipped with respect. He saw the flush in her cheeks and her swollen pink lips. Mia’s tight nipples poked against her T-shirt. Her breathing was erratic, and the pulse point at the base of her neck beat visibly.
“Take off my towel,” Aidan told her.
She peeled the damp cloth off his waist and revealed his nakedness. His cock was already rock-hard from watching Mia and Caleb. Mia stared at his cock and licked her lips, but she tossed the towel onto the floor and placed her hands on her lap like he had trained her all those months ago.
“Now suck my cock.”
“No fair,” Caleb complained as he rested heavily against the wall. It was as if Mia had drained the energy out of him.
Aidan smiled. He had never promised that a threesome would be fair play.
Mia grasped the length of Aidan’s cock and swirled her tongue around him from the root to the crown. She was surprised when Aidan raised his arms and linked his hands behind his head. He loved how he stood before her like a barbarian king while she knelt at his feet like a woman in his harem.
Caleb stepped behind her and sank his hands into her hair. He massaged her scalp, and Mia wanted to melt into Caleb. She hummed with pleasure, and Aidan flinched from the vibrations.
Her world centered on the two men. She wanted to give Aidan pleasure as much as she wanted to receive it from Caleb. Her sex ached with anticipation as she wrapped her lips around Aidan.
She sucked him hard and with no finesse. It was all about power. It wasn’t long before Aidan had to pull away, his breathing rough and choppy.
“Mia, stand up and take off your clothes.”
She rose gracefully to her feet as Caleb let his hands fall away from her hair. Keeping her eyes on Aidan, she removed her shirt, revealing her naked breasts. She dropped the shirt to the floor, and with a spark of audacity, she faced Caleb.
Mia half expected Aidan to grab her shoulders and turn her around, but he didn’t move. Once she realized that he wouldn’t stop her, Mia stripped for Caleb, slowly wiggling out of her shorts and panties. She kicked her clothes to the side and placed her hands on her hips.
“Turn around,” Aidan said.
She obeyed, expecting to see Aidan towering over her. Instead, he knelt down. Holding on to her bare legs, Aidan kissed a path from her ankle to her knees.
“Lean against Caleb,” Aidan told her.
She felt Caleb spanning his fingers on her shoulders and guiding her back until she rested her spine against him. Mia tilted her face up and met his mouth with hers. She murmured her appreciation when Caleb wrapped his arms around her and played with her breasts.
She felt Aidan spread her legs and his mouth on her inner thigh. She inhaled sharply as her pussy creamed with anticipation. Aidan licked her labia over and over, purposely ignoring her clit. He drove his tongue into her pussy with enthusiasm, and Mia sagged against Caleb. She reached for Aidan, grabbing his hair in her fists and riding his face at a breathless pace until the sparks lit under her skin and shimmered over her eyes before she came hard.
Aidan continued licking her after she climaxed. Her knees were shaky, and she
couldn’t stand up on her own by the time Aidan stood up. “Caleb, take her to the bed,” Aidan said.
Caleb swept her up and lowered her onto the bed, but Aidan stopped him. “I want her kneeling on the bed, facing the door. I want you right behind her.”
Caleb did as he requested, and Mia wondered why he listened to Aidan. He could take her anytime, anywhere, but he didn’t. He waited until Aidan said it was okay. It was as if he recognized and respected Aidan’s prior claim on Mia.
She sighed with delight as Caleb ran his hands all over her. He knew how to touch her lightly, and she was panting for his next move. When Mia couldn’t take it anymore, she hooked one arm over Caleb’s shoulders and kissed him.
With Mia stretched against him, Caleb met her kiss and banded his arm across her chest. He speared his other hand down her stomach and spread her wet curls to caress her clit.
Aidan got on the bed and knelt before Mia. Reaching out, he grasped her chin and pulled her mouth away from Caleb’s. Aidan tilted her face up and waited until she met his gaze; then he kissed her with a ferocity that took her breath away.
She couldn’t stand much more. She loved having four hands roaming her body, teasing a climax out of her, but it was almost too much. She gasped as Caleb slid his fingers into her and pumped hard. Mia was already close to the edge, and it didn’t take much for a small, intense orgasm to flow through her.
“Get on your hands and knees,” Aidan told her as he gave her one more kiss.
Mia lowered her body, placing her palms on the unmade bed. Aidan’s thick cock was in her face. She felt Caleb behind her, and she had a sense of déjà vu.
Aidan smiled and nodded, as if he knew exactly what she was thinking. “I’ve wanted to do this since Caleb first took you.” He grabbed the root of his cock, his grip tight, and brushed the wet tip along her mouth. She parted her lips to take him.
“Not until I tell you to,” he reminded her.
She groaned, the frustration bubbling inside her. At least Caleb continued to stroke her sex. She would find gratification from him.
His fingers flirted against her rosebud. She clenched her buttocks instinctively. She’d never been touched like that before. She wasn’t sure if she liked it. It was so taboo.
As Aidan drew designs on her mouth and cheek with his cock, Caleb massaged and squeezed her ass. He dipped his finger in her core, and then slid his fingertip toward her anus. Mia wiggled from the intimate touch and started to shake with anticipation.
“You like that?” Aidan asked, motioning his head toward Caleb. From the look in his eye, he knew she did. He wanted her to say it out loud.
“Yes.” But she wasn’t sure if she was ready for anal sex. She squeezed her eyes closed as she considered the size and girth of Caleb’s cock. She shied away from Caleb’s touch.
“Just my finger,” Caleb promised. “For now.”
He circled his fingertip along her rosebud. Suddenly nothing existed but where his finger touched her. Aidan circled his cock around her mouth. She moaned, her world expanding.
“Open up,” Aidan told her gently.
She parted her lips and darted her tongue along his cock. Her eyes widened when Caleb pressed his finger into her anus. It wasn’t like anything she’d felt before. There was some discomfort, but it was more of an unfamiliar touch than anything else.
“Relax,” Caleb whispered.
She did, and his finger slid past the puckered ring. She groaned as her nerve endings flared to life. Aidan took the opportunity to slide his cock deep in her mouth.
She sucked him as hard as she could and listened to his groan. He withdrew, shuddering, trying to make this moment last. Aidan watched as Caleb pumped his finger in her anus. She saw the dark pleasure flash across Aidan’s face. She had never seen him look that intense before.
She jutted her ass, wiggling it from side to side. Caleb slowly withdrew his finger from her rosebud. “No,” she wailed. She wanted more.
“Next time,” Caleb promised. “And it will feel even better.”
She couldn’t imagine that, and she wanted a little taste of next time, but Caleb and Aidan denied her. Aidan cupped her face with his hands and fed her his cock. She licked and slurped his erection, wanting to give him as much pleasure as he had given her.
Caleb grabbed her hips, and his hard cock pressed against the folds of her sex. She moaned, long and loud, as he slowly entered her. His thrusts were short and shallow, designed to tease.
She pushed back, her flesh hungry for all of Caleb’s cock. But that meant getting shallow thrusts from Aidan. She groaned, wishing she could have both buried deep inside her.
“Trust us,” Aidan said.
She wondered if every emotion, every thought was broadcast on her face. They must have known that they were tormenting her. Did they also see that she wanted more? She wanted it harder, deeper, faster. She wanted it all.
Just when she thought she would have to take matters into her own hands, Aidan and Caleb started to thrust in tandem. Aidan plunged into her mouth as Caleb withdrew. Then Caleb gave a deep thrust, and Aidan retreated.
It was exquisite torture. Her mind was buzzing, her body humming with pleasure. They continued, on and on. The pleasure built inside her, tighter and tighter, until it sprang free.
Her climax was almost painful. She flinched, her body shaking as the intensity whipped through her. As she shook from the after-math, her flesh clamped onto Caleb’s cock, slowly wringing an orgasm from him.
Caleb reared back, his fingers digging into her hips. He pumped his cock into her so hard that she almost fell. He held on tighter, his thrusts fast and furious. Mia felt like she was being tossed around like a rag doll, dizzy and disoriented, until Caleb came hard.
Aidan watched it all, his movements growing coarse and uneven. He held Mia’s head very still as he pumped into her mouth. Mia opened wide as he thrust into her mouth, almost hitting the back of her throat before he pulsed hotly in her mouth.
Caleb carefully withdrew from her and leaned back against the headboard with a groan. Aidan reluctantly let go of Mia, and she tumbled onto the bed, exhausted and sated. So that was a threesome . . . Mia thought with a tired smile. She was glad she’d had the courage to try it.
“Well, well, well.”
Mia froze and lifted her head. She saw Jamie, proudly naked, standing at the door to the bedroom. Her hands were on her hips, and her head was tilted back in defiance.
A slow smile formed on Jamie’s wide mouth. “I wondered what all the noise was about.”
She wasn’t angry, Mia realized with a spurt of relief. She was tired and curious.
“Is there room for one more?” Jamie asked as she strolled to the bed. It was going to be a snug fit, but her friend didn’t seem to care.
Aidan groaned and tossed his arm over his eyes. “You women are insatiable.”
“Room to sleep,” Jamie corrected Aidan as she crawled over Caleb and wormed her way into a tight spot on the bed. “I need some rest before I go at it all night.”
All night. Mia’s core clenched with anticipation. The sun hadn’t, set and she still had all night to explore wherever her desires and imagination led her. Mia smiled as she drifted into sleep. It was going to be a very long night.
SIXTEEN
Mia stirred awake, and she wasn’t sure what had pulled her from a dreamless sleep. She had been comfortable and warm, as if she had been cradled. She didn’t want to open her eyes but reluctantly peered through her lashes.
Her head was pillowed on Jamie’s shoulder. Mia looked up and saw the mess of brown hair hiding most of Jamie’s face. The only way she could tell if Jamie was asleep was the dreamy, goofy smile. Jamie would never smile like that once awake.
Mia lifted her head and snuggled against Aidan, her spine flush against his chest. He didn’t stir. The bed was crowded with all four of them. They were a tangle of arms and legs. The warmth, sharing, and joy were something she hadn’t expected to feel during the swap.
She wondered if switching sex partners had been successful because they were friends.
She closed her eyes and was about to drift off into sleep when she felt a hand drift to her thigh. Her leg muscle tightened. She didn’t know whose hand it was.
No, you do. She wasn’t going to look down to see the hand. If she followed Jamie’s advice on the other senses, she would know. She needed to concentrate on what she really felt and not on the consequences of whose hand it might be.
The long fingers spanned against the back of her thigh. Mia tried to ignore the tingling in her leg and focused. The way that the hand was positioned took Aidan out of the running. That left Caleb and Jamie.
She concentrated on how the hand caressed her thigh. The gentle exploration made her think of Caleb. He had touched her like that during their first night together. She smiled as she remembered that night when a fingernail grazed her leg.
Fingernail? Caleb kept his nails short because of his job as a handyman. This fingernail was long and tapered.
It was Jamie’s hand.
Mia kept her eyes closed. She tried not to flinch or pull away. She knew Jamie wanted to have a sexual encounter with her. Was she ready for that?
She still couldn’t believe that she didn’t know her friend was bisexual. How could she have missed the signs? There were a lot of rumors about Jamie, and her sexuality had been one of them. Mia always assumed the rumors started because men and women were very aware of her sensuality.
And the sexiest woman she knew wanted her. The knowledge gave her a little buzz. It made her feel like she was just as sexy and beautiful as her friend.
But in all honesty, Mia didn’t know how she would have reacted if Jamie had made a move before this weekend. Surprised. Worried. Concerned that any experimentation on her part would kill their friendship.
Because Mia wasn’t interested in a sexual relationship with a woman, and Jamie wasn’t in love with her. She knew that for certain. Mia wasn’t sure, however, how far she was willing to go, but that was what this weekend was all about: exploring her boundaries.
