by Marie Jermy
“Once, and I didn’t really like it.”
Nick lowered his voice, husky and reassuring. “Don’t worry, angel, I’ll be gentle. I’ll have you begging for more.”
Steve winked at her. “You can count on that, sugar.”
Her smile widened. “When?”
Nick laughed. “Eager? I like it.” He drank the second glass of whisky in one go. “We’d better go now before the weather gets worse. Even I don’t want to walk back home in a blizzard.” The words had hardly left his mouth when Steve jumped to his feet just as eager as Jez.
“Come on! Let’s go!”
He again laughed. “Okay, okay, I hear ya.”
And he did. All the way from his heart to his cock.
Chapter 18
With a coarse word of relief, Nick closed the door on the blinding wall of snow. Thank Christ, they’d made it. He’d been shocked at how fast the weather had turned. Walking had been tricky enough when they’d left Rustlers and were halfway up Silver Street on the way to the Anderson’s home, but then the blizzard had really kicked in. It was a good thing they’d decided to firmly hold hands to keep together as visibility had been cut down to not seeing zip in front of their faces. Once they’d all gone down in a heap when they’d strayed from the road and ended up in a ditch, the drift that had accumulated at least six feet high. Even Steve’s swearing hadn’t been enough to heat the freezing air.
Nick turned and couldn’t stop the laugh bursting from between his frozen lips at the sight of Jez and Steve. With wooly hats, jackets, jeans, and even their boots covered in a thick, lumpy layer of snow, they resembled snowmen, but their noses were a bright shade of red and certainly not carrotlike. Their cheeks were also a bright red color, which he put down to the cold rather than the alcohol they’d consumed. He didn’t suppose he fared any better when he glanced down. His own jacket, jeans, and boots were covered in the white stuff. He reckoned his nose and cheeks were red, too.
“Stop laughing, Rudolph, and get that fire started!”
Yep, on the basis of that comment, his nose was red. He pointed a finger at Steve, who ripped his snowy coat and hat off and dropped both to the floor. “Since you’ve taken your coat off, you get the fire started.”
Jez shook beside him, laughing out loud. “Boys, boys, behave.”
He leaned toward her and planted a hard kiss on her mouth. “Behave? We want to be naughty so you can spank us.”
Her eyes widened with determined excitement. However, any other ideas of what she could to two naughty boys were put on hold when she started to shudder violently. He quickly removed her hat and their coats and left them on the floor—he’d deal with them later—then tugged Jez over to the large stone fireplace where the fire Steve had started was just getting hearty, jerking the colorful throw from one of the sofas as he did so and draping it around her shoulders. Just as quickly, he removed their jeans, boots, socks, and his long johns and took up his usual position to her right when he sat on the rug. “Do you need a towel for your hair?”
She patted her hair that was in its usual chignon. “No, it’s okay. It’s not that damp. It’ll soon dry.”
It didn’t take long for Steve to join them under the throw, his own jeans, two pairs of long johns, boots, and four socks added to the pile of wet clothes.
Nick drew Jez closer to his side and wrapped his arm around her shoulders. He felt Steve putting his arm around her waist. “Better?”
A wide, happy smile on her face, she nodded. “Much. You know, I’ve never complained about the weather before now, I know how bad it can get, but that blizzard out there is a bitch. I’m glad we weren’t driving.”
“You and me both. I think my feet may have frozen solid to the pedals.”
“My feet are just frozen,” Steve said.
“What, with two pairs of thermal socks on?” Nick said to him.
“I’ll wear three pairs next time.”
She giggled. “You won’t be able to get your boots on!”
Nick caught the devilish gleam to Steve’s eyes when he answered. “I like it tight.”
She also understood the gleam. “As in my ass?”
“Now you’re talking, sugar.”
Nick nuzzled her ear, taking the delicate lobe into his mouth and nibbling lightly. “Are you warmer?”
“Yes.” Her whispered response was just as nice as the way her hand squeezed his thigh. His hard cock poked out from under his shirt also seeking her touch. “Good. Stand up and strip.”
She did and he and Steve were treated to a very slow and very erotic show of sexy hip shimmies and hot pouting lips as Jez removed the rest of her clothes one by one. While her fluffy white sweater suited her angel persona, the red satin bra and panties certainly didn’t. They were so hot, Nick was sure it wasn’t the fire melting him and Steve under the throw, but the way she edged the garments off her lovely body inch by red inch.
She did a slow twirl and the tip of Nick’s cock oozed a drop of something warm and thick when she pinched each of her sweet, pert nipples between her forefinger and thumb. “Turn around and bend over,” he rasped, his throat tight. She threw him a smile and did so. His palm tingled at the sight of her puckered asshole and her glistening pussy lips.
He turned to Steve, whose mouth was slack and was running his tongue around his lips. He could tell that Steve was as turned on as he was. Fuck, who wouldn’t be. Jez was one hell of a sexy angel.
“Sugar, that’s one tasty view,” Steve managed to say.
Nick flung the throw off from around him and got to his feet. His palm tingled some more, so he smacked both buttocks, the loud sound of flesh meeting flesh making him tingle all over. She whirled around and he noted with satisfaction that her cheeks were as red as her ass.
“I thought I was the one who’d be doing the spanking. So what was that for?”
“You were too slow in removing your clothes.” His poker face slipped at her wide-eyed and O-shaped mouth of surprise. “Just kidding.” She punched him lightly on the arm. “Bedroom or here in front of the fire?”
“Mmm, here would be nice.”
“Okay. I’ll go and grab some pillows and some lube. And I know I’ve asked you this before, but would you like me to wear a condom this time?”
She shook her head, her eyes glazed over with desire. “No. I want to feel you, Nick. All of you. No barriers.” She flicked a heated glance at Steve. “You, too, Steve. I want to feel you, too.”
Just what he liked. “Okay. Get comfy with Steve and I’ll be back in a minute.” He spotted the strap of her handbag among the tangle of wet clothes he’d dropped by the door. “Do you want me to take your bag upstairs?”
“Yes, tha…” Her words were lost when Steve stood, enveloped her in his arms, and kissed her deeply.
When Nick returned, he found Steve already naked on the floor with Jez. He would have been disappointed if it weren’t for the little mewls of gratification and encouragement that Jez uttered as Steve straddled and hovered above her, kissing and licking her tits. He moaned himself, not sure where to keep his attention—on her nipples, which were like of pearls of puckered ecstasy, or on the sight of Steve’s large prick and nut sac dangling between his thighs.
Undecided, he just stood there, staring. There was something undeniably pleasurable watching his two lovers make out in front of him. It never failed to excite him or make his cock throb with the need to join the loving triangle. Although at that point as he watched Steve’s hand skimming down Jez’s body and disappearing between her legs, Nick was just uncomfortable. It was like his long johns had a stranglehold on his nuts. He dropped the pillows and the tube of lube he was holding and peeled them off, welcoming the freedom of his now unrestrained cock.
Then Steve angled his heated hazel eyes in his direction and Nick felt every drop of cum gathering in his balls ready to be expelled from his swollen shaft.
“She’s so wet, Nick. Come and lick her pussy. You know how hard I get watching you eat
cunt.”
Nick stepped closer, the need showing all over Jez’s body, not just in her eyes, but her pebbled nipples and the rosy glow to her skin making him move nearer a lot quicker. Steve moved aside and he dropped to his knees between Jez’s spread legs. Her hands reached for him while she drew her knees up and allowed them to flop open. He could now see everything that she was offering. He licked his lips at the river of pussy juices running down her crack into her little puckered asshole.
“Please. Lick me.”
At her whispered plea, he lowered his head and inhaled a deep breath, the musky scent emanating all around her cunt, making his prick twitch. “You smell so good.” He went in and drew his tongue over the swollen nub of her clit peeking through its hood. Her gasp was one of needing more, so he gave her more, settling between her thighs and fucking her with his mouth, her velvety juices flowing around his tongue.
He moaned deep when Steve moved behind him and felt his palms gliding over his ass and his fingers inching forward in his crack.
“Let’s get you lubed up,” Steve whispered.
His tongue buried in Jez’s pussy, Nick groaned. “I thought you wanted to watch?”
“I am. I’m watching Jez’s face. She’s gone a lovely shade of pink.”
He snuck a quick glance. Steve was right. Jez’s flushed face was beautiful, however, he decided that her hair was wrong. He moved up over her and tugged her chignon free. She helped by lifting her head and he fluffed her gold hair so it fanned out on the rug. The subtle scene of coconut shampoo filled his nose. “That’s better.” He lightly kissed her lips. “I love your angel hair.”
She smiled and her half-lidded gaze nailed him while her hands wandered up and over his arms and shoulders, her fingers leaving a trial of fire intensifying the throbbing of his cock. The tip he knew was just nudging her entrance. One thrust and he’d be wrapped in wet honey. He wanted it bad but drew back at Steve’s rough voice.
“Nick, baby, I want your ass.”
The flames in the hearth that licked his flesh down one side of his body was nothing compared to the image of Steve’s cock in his ass and his cock in Jez’s. “Is that okay with you?” he asked Jez. “I don’t want you to feel rushed or anything. If you’d rather wait for a while before I take your ass then—”
She pressed a finger to his mouth, ending his words. “No. I don’t want to wait. I want you in my ass, Nick. I long to feel you there.”
She began to roll beneath him. He reached out and grabbed a pillow, placing it under her knees to make her more comfortable. He kept one hand between her open thighs, his fingertips expertly spreading her pussy juice in and around her anal hole. Even though she’d told him she wanted him, she was tight, so he just teased her, slowly dipping in and out, relaxing her. She began to pant the further he probed.
“That’s it, angel,” he cooed, adding a second finger when her loosening muscles allowed him access. “Relax. You like my fingers?” He moved them in and out, slow but firm.
She shivered. “Yes. More.”
Nick flicked a glance at Steve, who was watching his fingers fuck Jez’s ass. Their eyes met and it was Nick who shivered when Steve took hold of his cock and gently pulled his foreskin back, exposing the head. He hissed when Steve’s thumb smeared the bead of cum. “Steve, baby…”
Steve then moved around so he faced Jez. His cock, ramrod-hard, its tip coated in pre-cum, seemed to point straight at Jez’s open mouth, seeking deep-throat action.
“Sugar, please suck my cock. Make him wet and ready for Nick’s ass.”
“Go on,” Nick encouraged. “I like to watch.” With two fingers now fully buried in her relaxed butt, he put his other hand over her pussy and gently pinched her clit. The little bead slipped between his fingers.
Her laugh ended on a strangled moan. “I bet you do.”
She squeezed her ass muscles around his fingers so he swiftly bent and gave one cheek a chastising tender bite. “Naughty girl. Suck Steve’s cock down your throat.”
“Yes, Sir.”
Steve’s eyes drifted closed when Jez moved her mouth around his cock, and his hands cradled her head, keeping her in place. Nick’s heart hammered in his chest as he watched his lover’s thick cock slide in and out. When Jez licked all around the tip of Steve’s cock, he moaned at the saliva coating the thick shaft and his lips and tongue moved on their own accord as if he was the one feeding on Steve’s cock. Sweet fuck. Steve starting groaning and panting his joy, and he just about managed to remember to finger-fuck Jez’s ass and pinch her clit.
She, too, began to groan, and when she pushed herself back into him, he knew she was going to come. Hard. He shoved his fingers deep and petted her soaking wet clit over and over again, grunting in satisfaction as her ass muscles clenched his fingers while wave after wave of ecstasy shook her.
“Oh…Yes…Yes…Fuck!” Steve shouted and swiftly withdrew his cock from Jez’s mouth. “Fucking hell, sugar. That was so good. But you’d better stop or I’ll have one big accident in your mouth.”
“Damn, you spoil all my fun.” Her breathing heavy, she flicked a naughty smile at Nick.
“You want fun? Come here, angel, and I’ll give you fun.” He took her wiggling butt as an invitation. He held her hips while he slowly edged forward, his thick prick in line with her greased hole. It was only when he was about halfway in, slowly and tenderly pushing forward so she got used to his girth that Nick realized he was holding his breath. He let it out. “I’m not hurting you, angel, am I?”
Her face was an absolute picture when she turned her head to him. Flushed and as sexy as sin. “No. It feels really good. Please, I want more.”
Nick liked it when Jez begged. “You’ve got it, angel.” He blew her a kiss and really pushed forward until his cock was buried balls-deep. Her anal muscles clenched deliciously all down his length from root to tip and it took every ounce of control not to pump his hips and ride her ass. Steve moved behind him and he felt cool lube being applied to his own anal passage.
“Ready?” Steve asked, the warmth of his body cloaking Nick’s back.
You bet he was ready. Nick nodded and welcomed the invasion of Steve’s huge cock sliding all the way into his ass until the tip bumped his prostrate, sending spirals of red-hot need throughout his body and making his balls ache.
He looked over his shoulder at Steve, who stared back with love, passion, and tenderness. “I love you,” he mouthed.
“And I love you.”
He then looked down at Jez. She, too, was looking at him, a wide smile on her face with no hint of jealously or disapproval. There was, however, a hint of impatience in her shining eyes. “Me and Steve will do this together. You just relax and enjoy.”
“Oh, I will. Just hurry up!”
He laughed.
“Told you her name suited her.” Steve chuckled in his ear. “On the count of three?”
“Just fucking fuck me! I’m dying here.”
“You wish is our command, angel.”
Nick reached around and palmed her perfect tits, rolling the little balls of her nipples between his thumbs and forefingers. He drew her up against him and buried his nose in her hair, drinking in the coconut scent as he pumped his hips and fucked her ass while Steve plunged his long, thick cock in and out of him, totally in sync.
“Yes, Nick, yes! Fuck me. Finger me.”
“You heard, baby,” Steve groaned behind him. “Finger-fuck her sweet pussy. Make her come.”
Nick wasn’t one to disappoint. Using both hands, he rubbed and fingered her sodden pussy, relishing her sweet moans and the harsher groans from Steve. “How’s that, angel?”
“Harder. Harder.”
“Fuck, I wish I had a mirror.”
Nick grinned at Steve’s panted comment. There was a thought for next time.
Jez, a shuddering, screaming, orgasmic angel in his arms, Nick fought for control of his racing heart and the urgent need to empty his balls. Steve’s hands were everywher
e on his body, stroking and caressing, but when he pinched his nipples, he lost the battle. The air was pulled from his lungs and fire danced up and down his shaft as his cock erupted. Behind him, Steve grunted and he felt thick, hot liquid fill his ass as Steve joined him in ecstasy.
It was a long moment before their breathing returned to normal. Steve moved first. “I’ll go to the bathroom and get us some towels.”
Nick kissed Jez’s shoulder as he slowly withdrew. His cock was as deliciously wet as his ass. “Are you okay?”
She nodded briefly. “Never been better, Nick. I never thought anal would be that…” She trailed off, seemingly lost for words.
He chuckled and dropped to his side, pulling her with him. Steve returned from the bathroom with a couple of damp cloths that he used to clean them with. Then he, too, dropped to the rug behind Jez.
“Man, I’m still hard.”
It sounded like a complaint, but he knew Steve too well. The man never complained—well, only about the weather. He felt the same though. His own cock had recovered in record time and was twitching to be enveloped by a tight pussy.
“Can I love that peachy ass now?”
Nick felt the shudder run through her at Steve’s request, but he saw the smile, too. “I’d say that was a yes.” He tucked a finger under her chin and lifted her to meet his eyes. “I want to be inside you. Deep inside. Sit on me?”
“You’re insatiable.”
“Only because I love you.”
He brushed his finger over her mouth to stop the response then helped her into position. She slipped down his cock in one fluid movement, eliciting a shiver to run through him. He nodded at Steve, who took up behind Jez. Another shiver ran through him when Steve pushed his long cock deep into her ass. Sweet fuck, he could feel every hard inch of Steve’s prick, the head he was sure was touching the head of his own cock through the membrane that separated them.
“Oh, yes,” she said on a pant.
“Fuck, yes,” Steve agreed. His fingers thumbed her nipples before he pushed her flat down so her perfect tits scorched Nick’s chest. “I’m not hurting you, sugar, am I?”
