by Rayne O'Gara
“Cait?” asks Roman.
Okay, fine. Let’s do this. Be assertive. You are an adult, you wanted one so you bought one.
“I wanted one. I bought one. Apparently you guys make me so horny that after we get off the phone I need relief before going to bed. So I fixed the problem. Is there going to be an issue with this?” There, that was good I think. Their shocked faces were back for about two seconds before two identical grins split their faces nearly in half. Oh boy.
“No, ma’am. No problem at all. One question though,” says Alex in a cheerful voice.
“Oh God what?” I ask, scared of the question.
“Do we get to see you use it for the first time?” he finally asks.
“Fuck! Now thoughts of that will run through my head for years,” Roman groans like he is in pain.
Images dance in my head of myself and the toy while Alex and Roman take different positions around me until finally the toy is thrown away and its now just them. Only them.
“I can’t think about that right now. All I have swirling in my head are you two,” I confess.
“Come here, Caitriona,” Roman orders.
Not wanting to fight it, I jump up and walk over to him. Wrapping me up in his arms he presses me against his warm hard body, and just looks down into my eyes.
“We want to make you completely ours tonight, Caitriona,” says Roman on a growl.
I feel Alex press up to my back thrusting his hard cock against my ass and start to nibble gently on my neck.
“What do you mean? I…I thought I already was yours,” I ask in confusion. Losing my train of thought, I concentrate more on Roman as he starts kissing and sucking down the other side of my neck, making my pussy weep for them. Cocks, fingers, tongues. Anything!
“I want to take this tight little asshole. Feel it grip my dick as Roman fucks your sweet pussy. You want that, sweetness? Want to feel us both inside you? Filling you up so good?” Alex purrs in my ear.
Feeling my juices start to coat my thighs and my body so alert not one inch is not tingling with pleasure at his words. There is only one answer I can give.
“Yes! Please!”
Chapter Nineteen
Cait…
We start walking, mostly stumbling down the hall, as we try to rip as much clothing off as possible leaving a trail of it as we enter a bedroom. Breaking free from one another, we finish undressing in a mad dash.
“Whose—” I barely get out.
“Mine,” answers Roman before sealing our mouths together in a hard, demanding kiss that steels all my breath. Leaving me literally breathless. Roman pulls away to take off his belt and unsnap his jeans while Alex is doing the same behind me.
“Bigger bed. Designer headboard for lots of naughty fun. Later though. Not this time,” Alex explains more.
Pulling me into his embrace Alex captures my mouth with his hot seeking tongue, exploring my mouth, setting my hot simmer into a rioting blaze. He pulls away and brushes the flyaway hair off my face.
“If this isn’t what you want please say so. We want this to be perfect for you.”
“Oh, Alex, this is perfect,” I say, raising my hand to cup his cheek. His beautiful boyish smile appears showing off his lady killer dimple, making his eyes light up.
“I love you, Alex. So much. Everything is perfect, as long as it’s all of us together.”
A whispered “Thank God” escapes from him before he starts making love to my body with his mouth.
“You’re so beautiful. Sexy. Incredible,” he whispers against my neck as he kisses and licks, while his hands stroke every place he can reach on my body.
Roman joins us again after tossing something onto the bed and the rip catches my ear before the pressure does as another pair of underwear fall victim to these two.
“Now you owe her a pair too,” Alex chuckles.“She should have already had the fuckers off. No more underwear,” barks out Roman.
“I love you, but no. Not going to happen, baby.”
“We’ll compromise later,” Alex states. The mediator.
“Please, make love to me. I can’t wait anymore,” I beg. I can’t wait anymore. My body is slick with my excitement at the thought of what was coming next.
Roman tugs down the blanket and sheet before climbing onto the bed.
“Come ride me, baby. Let Alex get you ready while I fuck that tight pussy,” Roman directs.
“No. Not yet… I need to taste you first.” God, I am getting so bold.
Crawling up into bed on all fours, I lean over his hips letting my massive breasts sway above his thick cock. Nipples brushing the tip, rubbing away the glistening pre-cum from his slit, he groans and I smile. I love the power I have over their bodies. I love that it is me who brings them to such hardness and want. Taking his thick cock almost all the way in my throat, I groan at the taste of his saltiness and musk. Instantly I feel his hands in my hair as he throws his head back and groans.
“Fuck, baby! That mouth! So good,” Roman yells.
Ass in the air I feel Alex’s fingers start to swirl in my juices smearing it up and around my puckered hole and back down to circle my clit. Hot wet pressure suddenly attacks my clit and dripping pussy, making me scream in pleasure. The vibrations in my throat in turn make Roman jerk and thrust up hard with a pull of my hair.
Alex is a pussy eating God I swear! His tongue and mouth have me so close to orgasm I can’t help but to thrust back onto his face, fucking his tongue. A slight pressure higher up and a wiggle make me freeze. Oh fuck. Gentle thrusting of Alex’s finger into my ass sends waves of pleasure/ pain to my clit. I can’t hold back and I explode. Ripping my mouth away from Roman's cock I scream out my orgasm.
“Son of a bitch, Roman! Her ass is gripping my fingers so tight,” Alex moans out. I almost didn’t hear him.
“Come here, baby, its time,” Roman tells me as he grabs my upper arms and pulls me fully on top of him, placing my hand on top of his sweaty shoulders. Lining himself up he eases me down and my hungry pussy accepts his thick cock without any resistance. So deep. So thick. So good.
“Ahhhh!” I shout.
“Yeah, baby. Your pussy takes me so good. Come here. Lean on me. Alex needs to get you a little more ready, then were going to make you ours. You ready for that, baby?”
“Yes! Hurry, Alex! Roman feels so good, I need you too, hurry!”
Little spasms continue to go off inside me as my orgasm keeps going. Finally coming down from my high, I feel a cool liquid run down my crack to collect in my natural juices. Alex slides a finger once again into my tightest place, burning, but oh so good. Thrusting slowly I can’t help but sway my hips, rocking on Roman. Oh yes! Another one slips inside. Scissoring his fingers he starts stretching me, preparing me for his lock cock.
Eyes glazed over with passion I look down into Roman’s eyes. His jaw clamped tight, teeth grinding.
“Roman,” I gasp out.
“Yeah, baby? He's getting that pretty ass all ready? Your pussy keeps clenching around me so tight. Fuck!” Roman snaps his head up to look over my shoulder.
“Hurry up, man!” he shouts.
Feeling his fingers retreat I start to whine.
“No! He took them away. Make him come back, Roman! Don’t let him stop!”
“I’m not stopping, sweetness. I promise. Hold on.”
At his warning I feel the blunt head of his cock push at my entrance. Slick with lube, his cock slowly slips into my ass. Holding my breath, I try not to move.
“Sweetness…Cait. God yes. Almost there, stay with me,” Alex encourages as I feel him pop through the tight ring of inner muscles. After what feels like an eternity I feel his smooth skin press tight against my heated ass cheeks.
“I’m there, Jesus, so hot, tight! You’re perfect, Cait. God, sweets, so fucking perfect! ”Alex yells.
Roman snaps to action at Alex’s green light and grabs ahold of my hips, pulling me down hard, sending the men into a synchronized thrust and retr
eat as old as time. The sensations from Alex are so different and almost alien but they complement Roman’s more accustomed glide, rubbing and stroking the secret places inside me, spiraling my soul higher and higher.
Feeling Alex’s hand slide over my hip and under to where Roman and I are connected, he rubs a quick pass over my engorged pulsing clit making me hiss.
“Come, Cait. Now. Come on our cocks. We want to feel you.”
“No, I can’t, I can’t!” I whine. So close, dammit I’m so close.
“I said now!” Alex yells at the same time he pinches my poor abused clit, sending me screaming and shuddering into my climax. Riding in the weightlessness I hear Alex and Roman collectively yell out my name, throbbing and spurting out their own completions deep inside me.
Our bodies, having no more strength, collapse in a pile falling over onto our sides, no one willing to move. Breathing heavily I try to wipe the sweat from my forehead but never make it.
“That was…” I’m wordless. Nothing has ever been like that. Nothing.
“Yes, it was,” Roman agrees as he kisses me on the cheek.
“Whoa,” was all Alex could manage to say. Sounds like we are all wordless.
The sweat on my body starts to cool giving me the shivers. Reaching down and siting up, I make a grab for the sheet when I feel a squish. Eww. I so need a shower.
*****
Bad Guy
“It was a wonderful idea to follow them wasn’t it? They do live together! All your negativity for nothing.” Leaning back against my car door I take another puff of my cigarette. Yes, you had a great idea, now focus. I let out a heavy sigh and flick my burning butt out into the deserted road and start walking down the sidewalk.
Who is that fat bitch with them? She could fuck with our plans.
I roll my eyes at his suggestion and snicker.
“I don’t see how she would. So they do a little chubby chasing. Whatever. We can let them get one last fucking done before destroying them, I think.”
Stop being so stupid! You’re not thinking! If she was just some random fuck you really think they would have her here, at their own place!? No! Did we or did we not follow them today?
Gritting my teeth at his tone of voice I run my hands through my hair in exasperation, he never can leave things alone. Always with the overanalyzing!
“Yes, dammit! We followed them all fucking day, what of it?”
Imbecile! They stayed the night at her place, spent all day with her, and brought her back to their place tonight. She is more than a quick fuck! Pull your head out of your ass, you stupid little fuck, and pay. Attention.
Getting back to my car, I get in a slam the door. “Okay, okay. We will watch for just a little bit more, but I need to create something. Soon!”
I understand, me as well, and we will. As soon as we figure out about the girl.
I shake my head at him. “What is so special about that fat bitch that’s got your panties in a wad?”
Watch your tone when speaking to me, boy.
“Sorry, I mean why do we need to watch her more closely?” I ask him nervously. Nothing good happens when he gets angry.
She is already guilty by association with those fuckers, but, if she means something to them—is special—well then, I’d say we would have a new plan.
“Yes, your right! What a brilliant plan.”
Chapter Twenty
Cait…
In the bathroom I look into my mirror eyes as I brush my teeth. Hair pulled back into my messy bun, I have no worries washing out my mouth. I hate it when I get toothpaste in my hair. Wiping my face of excess water, I watch my reflection smile. Hugely. Putting the towel back on to the towel rack my body twinges in places I didn’t even knew could twinge. My twins face flushes a light pink. Well, is it any wonder you’re blushing? The things those men did to your body last night…what you did to theirs. Oh, my. Apparently when in the moment I become very flexible. My eyes glaze over at the memories of last night. Alex was so right about that headboard. I will never look the same at silk scarves again.
The best way to be woken up, I swear. Waking up from an erotic dream to find it wasn’t so much a dream, was wonderful. Alex’s mouth and fingers toying with my breasts in a slow leisurely motion, while Roman stood at the foot of his bed, eyes almost glowing, as he watched Alex lavish me with attention. Erection standing straight out from his body, throbbing and engorged, watching me writhe and moan out Alex’s name. He ran something through his fingers with long, slow strokes. I don’t think I would ever forget the words he said when our eyes locked together.
“Silk. Silk ties to bind you to my bed for whatever we want to do to you. The colors are beautiful, just like you. Soft. But not as soft as your skin. I will never be able to find anything that comes close to the softness of your body. And the taste of your skin? Mmm…I knew it would be wonderful. I was right…it’s like lapping up strawberries and cream.” His rough, low voice made my body tight and expectant for our new game. Alex made my nipples swollen and needy with his mouth, turning my attention back to him, transfixed by the sight of his hot wet tongue licking me. His mouth sucking me in. I couldn’t wait to feel the binds dig into me when I strained to be released from the ultimate pleasure they were going to give me.
“Cait, you almost done? We’re about ready to go,” Alex asks through the door, pulling me from my flashback of last night.
“Yes, I will be out in a moment.”
Wrapped in my robe I open the door and reveal my Alex wearing, of course, jeans, boots, and a white V-necked t-shirt. I’d rather have him naked but he does wear clothes so good too.
“Oh, sweetness, I would be naked for you always if I could.”
“Crap, did I say that out loud?” At both of their nods, I give my head a shake.
“I really need to work on that brain to mouth filter thing,” I mumble out embarrassed.
Looking at Roman, I slap my hands to my mouth. I am keeping my naughty thoughts to myself this time, damn it! He looks too good. His black polo shirt with slacks and dress shoes is to die for. I am surrounded by hotness, it’s unfair.
“You guys cannot go looking like that! I will be fighting off women all day!”
Wow, I’m jealous. Of imaginary people. Uh oh deep end, here I come.
With a chuckle Alex tosses an arm around my shoulder and snuggles me to his side.
“We have to look good enough to stand by your side,” he states with his dimple flashing.
“No, I am the one that needs to look perfect next to you. I don’t need to give people another reason to wonder why you’re with me.” Starting to feel self-conscious again I look down. Why can I not get just one diet to work? Just a few pounds. That way I can look like I somewhat belong next to these gorgeous men. Sometimes they are just too much.
Strong fingers graze the underside of my chin before pressure lifts my face to look into Roman’s eyes.
“What do you mean by that?” he asks.
“Roman.” I sigh and try to shake his hand off.
“Do not avoid the question, Caitriona. Answer me.”
With tears starting to form in my eyes I try to move away but his touch grows firmer holding me in place. Alex removes his arm and moves away from me to stand beside Roman and looks directly at me. I suddenly feel cold without his body heat.
“It’s just…I’m just…”
“You are just what, Caitriona?” asks Alex.
Oh great. This has become serious. Why couldn’t we have just stayed in the playful mood from before? Oh yeah…my big fat mouth.
“Well, look at me. I am just me. Overweight, plain, boring me. Then look at you two. You are damn near every woman’s wet dreams.” My tears start to fall and my vision clears. Two almost identical scowls stare back at me.
Roman releases my face and turns away. The slam of the bathroom door startles me into a jump. Closing my eyes, I wrap my arms around my flabby stomach trying to hold myself. I feel so cold.
; “Sweetness? Cait? Look at me.”
I can’t. Not right now. Too much shit is going through my head. Words from other boyfriends, Mike, crushes, and mean girls. It’s all swirling around like dirt at the bottom of a pool.
Warmth engulfs my hand as Alex grabs me and starts to lead me across the room. Sitting down on the reading chair next to the bed Alex tugs me down and rearranges me to where I am straddling his hips. For once there is no erection digging into me.
“What have we ever done to make you believe that we don’t find you beautiful? Haven’t we showed you how desirable we find you?” Alex whispers.
“It’s not that. I’m…”
“Everything Rome and I have looked for.” At his soft words I wipe my tears away and look into his saddened green eyes.
“Damn, Cait. You’re smart, beautiful, and sexy. So fucking sexy. I love your body. It’s so perfect for us. Soft, sweet, and sassy. Sometimes too sassy, but we love that too. I love your curves, all of them.” Alex smiles and starts to lean in for a kiss.
“He loves your sass. I want to bend you over my knee and spank it out of you,” Roman said from behind me startling me almost off Alex’s lap.
Alex takes his arms away from me just in time for Roman to wrap me up, lift me, and walk over to the bed. Sitting down and rearranging me to my previous position, like with Alex, he settles down and grabs my hips to stabilize me.
“You left,” I accuse.
“Yeah well, it was either that or spank you, then fuck you then and there, and I think maybe words would have worked better than that. I needed to cool off before I tried to give you those words,” he explained.
“And now you are cooled off?” I ask worried. The fire in his eyes suggests not really.
“Yes, but I don’t think you are ready to hear them.”
“What? I’m not ready to hear you say that you like me?” I ask confused.
“Exactly. You are not ready. We have shown you how excited you make us. How much we love to be with you, either with your smart mind or inside your sweet body. How your curvy body has us so hard on a constant basis, we have blue balls from not being inside you twenty-four/seven. You are not ready to accept the words from us because you can’t accept them from yourself yet. We can tell you over and over that we want you just the way you are, but until you can tell yourself you’re beautiful, then you will never, completely, believe us. So until that day comes, we are going to keep showing you how worthy you are and how perfect you are so you will never doubt us or yourself again.” Done saying his peace, he wraps me up tight in his embrace and rests his heads in the crook of my shoulder, lightly kissing wherever his mouth lands.
