by C. M. Albert
They both shook their heads no.
“Well, fuck,” Lexie breathed out.
Asher laughed and grabbed her hand. “What’s your name tonight, gorgeous?”
“Lexie.”
“Come with us to the bedroom, Lexie. Emmeline and I have both had threesomes before, though never with each other, of course.” He glanced quickly at Emmeline, then returned his attention to Lexie. “But we were both briefed by our concierge.”
“Must be nice,” Lexie retorted. She followed behind Asher, enjoying the feel of his strong hand grasping hers. Her eyes stayed glued to his broad back as his muscles flexed and shifted. His skin was smooth and flawless, not a hair in sight. Another reason she loved younger men: no unsightly body hair.
They stopped in front of the bed, and Lexie sighed when a soft pair of arms circled her waist. Emmeline’s kisses started at her shoulder and found their way into the crevice of her neck. She’d never kissed a woman before—or been kissed by one—but Emmeline’s lips were every bit as soft as Lexie imagined them to be. She closed her eyes and succumbed to the sensation of soft butterfly kisses on her back as Emmeline’s hands trailed lightly down her sides to her hips. Her lips found their way to the small of Lexie’s back and sucked gently, sending waves of pleasure over her body. She gasped out loud when another set of warm lips closed over one of her nipples, a large, firm hand massaging her other breast at the same time.
Yes! She’d let them both be in charge! Lexie sighed, giving over to the hedonistic pleasure of being touched by two sets of hands at once. Asher’s mouth was surprisingly aggressive for such a pretty boy, and the sharp contrast between his teeth tugging at her hard, brown nipple and the light brushes of Emmeline’s lips along the low of her back nearly unraveled Lexie.
Her body moved on its own accord. She found herself swaying against Asher as he pulled her in close and dropped his mouth to hers. His tongue dove straight in and danced with hers in the most symbiotic way. His hands were on her breasts the entire time, rubbing them, worshipping them with a tight tug and pull of his fingers. Emmeline slid her naked body up, rubbing against her back. The woman’s taut nipples brushed across her skin as those full lips found Lexie’s neck again.
Lexie moaned as she leaned back against Emmeline, the woman’s fingers dancing their way across her stomach and down to her crotchless panties. She felt Asher’s teeth clamp down roughly on one of her nipples, just as the tip of Emmeline’s manicured nail circled and teased her clitoris. Lexie knew she’d be a hot mess before they ever made it to the bed. She hadn’t anticipated how much the excitement alone would send her over the edge. She lifted her hands and brought them to the sides of Asher’s head, following it as he brought his mouth and that warm, wide tongue of his all the way down her abdomen to where Emmeline was busy rubbing Lexie’s sensitive little nub from behind.
Asher dropped to his knees and leaned in, slowly flicking her sex with his tongue. Lexie kept her hands in Asher’s hair and massaged his head as he leaned in farther and took hold of her clit in his warm, wet mouth. She gasped when Emmeline’s hands cupped her ass and she began sucking on one of her firm, round cheeks. Emmeline’s capable fingers massaged the muscle as she licked the surface completely. The feel of the woman’s small tongue on her backside, while Asher’s head dipped between her legs on her front side, was more intense than almost anything Lexie had ever done—and she had done a lot during her times in the White Room. But there was something so sexy, so on the edge of reason, to feel two tongues taking her at the same time in such a vulnerable way.
“Come here,” Asher growled. He stood and removed his jeans, climbing on the bed in all his naked glory. He was hard and ready, but Lexie had been enjoying his tongue on her and was hoping he’d finish what he started. He reclined fully, crooking a finger for her to join him. Emmeline stood, taking her hand and leading Lexie to the bed so they could climb on together. For the first time, she was at a loss. They were both so beautiful, and she wasn’t sure whom she wanted to touch first.
Asher solved that quickly for her. “I’m not done with you yet, princess. Get up here.”
No one had ever called her princess before. Especially a man younger than she was. She was beginning to suspect Asher wasn’t all just innocent dimples and flat abs as she’d first suspected.
“That’s right, you’re not done with me yet,” she said, crawling up the bed on her knees. “I want to feel that deliciously wide tongue of yours all the way up inside me. Can you do that for me, pretty boy?” she teased, tweaking her nipples as she met Asher’s bright blue eyes.
“It’s what I wanted the minute I walked in here, Lexie,” he growled, surprising her. “Now get up here and sit on my face.”
Lexie couldn’t imagine being any wetter than she was at that moment. Until he said, “But you are to face Emmeline, because I want her to suck your beautiful tits while she rides me.”
Lexie wasted no time turning around and sliding over Asher’s mouth. He reached both hands up and covered her thighs, pulling her down onto his face. She cried out in pleasure as his nose slid up and down her wet opening. Emmeline bent down, cupping Asher’s sac as she took the long length of him in her mouth, sliding all the way down to his base in one fluid movement. Asher made low animal noises in response, though his mouth never left Lexie.
Instead, he used that heat to lash out as Lexie rode his face. The stronger his hips thrust to meet Emmeline’s demanding mouth, the farther Asher’s tongue rose to ravage the depths of Lexie’s hot center. His nails dug into her butt cheeks as he held her down, increasing his rapid pace. Her eyes met Emmeline’s as the woman flicked her tongue back and forth over the opening at the tip of Asher’s cock, teasing him gently. Lexie was this close to coming when Emmeline deftly swung her leg over his body, letting her bottom sink inch by inch down Asher’s impressive length, her eyes never leaving Lexie’s.
It was too much. Lexie closed her eyes and swayed her body faster over Asher’s mouth. Just when she needed relief the most, he thrust two of his long fingers deep inside and pistoned them back and forth. Her insides contracted and released when Emmeline leaned over and bit down sharply on her nipple, her tongue easing the pain away. White bursts of light exploded behind Lexie’s eyelids as she climaxed, releasing her sweet juices all over Asher’s mouth. His tongue never stopped licking as her body spasmed, slowly riding down the wave of her intense orgasm.
Time stood still as Lexie regained her senses, coming back to her body after experiencing the nirvana that was Asher’s mouth. She lay next to him on the bed, thoroughly enjoying the sight of dark-haired, fair-skinned Emmeline trotting up and down on his cock in a steady rhythm, riding him cowgirl style. She longed to reach out and touch her, but she didn’t want to impede Emmeline’s orgasm. Instead, she rolled over and kissed Asher’s chest, taking one of his nipples in her mouth. What she wouldn’t do for a nice pair of nipple clamps right now.
His arm wrapped around her and he pulled her closer so they were eye to eye. Asher took her tongue deep in his mouth and sucked hard, sending ripples of pleasure between her legs. She could taste herself on his breath as he sucked on her tongue. She wished to God she was the one riding him, the one who was about to make him come.
As Emmeline rubbed her clit faster, Asher forced his hips up, slamming into her as her bottom crashed down against his flat stomach. They rode each other like this, Asher’s hands steadying Emmeline’s hips so he could push up even farther. Even though Asher had licked her clean, Lexie could feel herself getting wet all over again as Emmeline’s head fell back, her hips grinding down as she released. Her body was still shaking from her orgasm when Asher bellowed out, thrusting one last time as he took his own pleasure.
Emmeline’s chest rose and fell as she collected herself, slowly opening her sexy hazel eyes. They were still half clouded with lust when she pinned Lexie with her heated gaze. “We still have time, let’s go get clean.”
Lexie followed Emmeline to the bathroom, whe
re she quickly turned on the shower. Asher was right behind them. Her heart raced with anticipation, even though she already felt as if her night was complete. Lexie quickly unzipped her boots and slid her panties off. She was the only one still partially dressed.
Emmeline peeled Lexie’s black lace gloves off, holding her hand as they stepped under the cool spray of water together. She guided Lexie to sit on the built-in bench, and the cold, wet marble sent a trail of goose bumps racing up her arms. Asher joined them and quickly rinsed off as Emmeline soaped up a washcloth. She bent down, running the soft cotton back and forth over Lexie’s wet center, causing her to spread her legs open wider. Asher walked over, lifting her chin so their eyes locked. “Your turn, princess,” he said, holding his cock out to her.
The small fibers of the washcloth sent tiny sparks of heat directly to her core—her insides melting as Emmeline’s sudsed-up body slid between her legs. Lexie opened her mouth to receive Asher and nearly choked when he deftly pushed his way to the back of her throat. He was much larger than she’d guessed. She took both of her hands and wrapped them around his shaft, twisting as she sucked on him. She moaned when a nimble pair of fingers parted her soft folds below. Lexie swayed her hips, meeting Emmeline’s palm as it moved back and forth against her mons, her fingers dancing deep inside.
Lexie quickened her pace to match the one Emmeline was setting; when Emmeline slowed, Lexie slowed. As she got comfortable with his size and their pace, Lexie reached around and grabbed Asher’s ass, pulling him in as far as he could go. He groaned, lifted one leg up on the bench, and held her head as he pumped faster into her mouth. Lexie knew he was on the brink of climaxing, just as she was, so it surprised her when Asher pulled out and stroked himself slowly.
“Don’t take your eyes off me,” he commanded. “Even as you come.”
Lexie gasped when Emmeline slid a third finger deep inside her, her mouth drawing in one of her hard, brown nipples and latching on. She kept eye contact with Asher while Emmeline’s hand stayed busy below, her fingers quickly finding her G-spot. The sensation of Emmeline’s teeth scraping against her sensitive nub while Asher pinned her with his ocean blue eyes pushed Lexie up higher and higher until she could hold it no more and sailed right over the edge. Her insides shook as she tried to maintain eye contact, but it was impossible. Lexie closed her eyes at the last moment, her body rolling in sync with Emmeline’s hand as she rode her orgasm to completion.
Man, she felt alive!
When Lexie finally opened her eyes, Asher still had her pinned with his intense gaze. “Naughty girl,” he said. “You failed to keep your eyes open.”
Lexie’s insides clenched, her body still buzzing with sensitivity. Emmeline helped her up before running her sudsy hands over Lexie’s body. “Let’s get clean,” she said, glancing at Asher. “We may still have time for one more round, and by the look in his eyes, he’s not through with you yet.” Emmeline slid her hand between Lexie’s shaky legs, the hard ridge sliding right down the center. She leaned forward and whispered, “Neither am I.”
Holy hell. Lexie didn’t know if she had one more round in her, but the pulses of heat that shot between her legs told her she probably did.
Emmeline brought her lips to Lexie’s. Despite all the intimacy they’d shared, this was the first mouth kiss between them. It felt even more vulnerable than anything she’d done with Emmeline so far. The woman tugged at her generous lower lip, biting it gently. Her tongue was as soft in her mouth as it had been on her pussy.
Lexie moaned when Emmeline backed up against the wall and pulled Lexie with her, drawing her in so close their bodies melted together. The thrill of not being in charge and not knowing what was coming next left Lexie feeling high, untethered. The women slid their soapy bodies against one another as they stood under the cool spray. Lexie’s hands found Emmeline’s small, but perfect, tits and held them. She wanted so badly to suck on one, but she’d never done that before. It was different having it done to her than doing it for someone else. Emmeline saw her struggle and helped her, winding her hands in Lexie’s soft curls and lowering her head to her breast. Lexie darted out her tongue, just as she did on Asher’s chest. Except this time, her tongue found solace on the hardest, sweetest nipple she’d ever tasted. Her mouth covered Emmeline’s areola easily, and she began sucking, rolling her tongue around the woman’s sensitive bud. It made Lexie think about Emmeline’s other sensitive bud and if she’d have the courage to taste it, too.
She knew she had to find out. This might be her only chance. She left a wet trail of kisses down Emmeline’s pale skin as she lowered to her knees. When she looked up, Emmeline’s eyes were half-closed in heated anticipation. Her hands pressed firmly into the wall behind her as she arched her hips forward, inviting Lexie to taste her.
Lexie closed her eyes and went on instinct, lowering her kisses to the woman’s stomach, the curve of her upper thigh. She thought about what she liked and did the same, taking one long, slow lick up her glistening center and latching onto her sensitive spot. Emmeline’s body shook in appreciation and Lexie grew hot knowing she had that kind of power over another woman.
She held onto Emmeline’s outer thighs and leaned in, flicking her clitoris with her tongue. Emmeline’s hands tightened in Lexie’s hair, encouraging her to keep going. This time when she lapped at the woman’s slick opening, she found it even wetter, more swollen. She parted the soft folds before her and arched her tongue inside, exploring the sweet stickiness she found.
Lexie discovered she rather enjoyed Emmeline’s spicy flavor. She used her nose as Asher had earlier and dragged it up and down, taking a moment to rub it at the top while her tongue lapped inside. She kept up this pattern of lick, slide, suck, lick slide, suck until Asher’s hands wrapped around her waist.
His mouth was hot on her neck as his hands slid down her slick body and grabbed her tight ass. He leaned forward and growled in her ear. “Get on your hands while you lick her,” he instructed.
Lexie was panting with desire as she set her hands down on the cold marble tiles, lifting her head to explore Emmeline’s sweet pussy again. Now a little lower, she was able to maneuver her tongue all the way up inside. Emmeline bucked against her face, and soon Lexie wasn’t sure if she was moving to lick her or if Emmeline was sliding across her mouth. It didn’t matter; she just wanted to keep tasting Emmeline’s intoxicating flavor.
As she licked, Asher slid into her from behind with no warning, filling her full. He wrapped his hands around Lexie’s little waist and slowly pistoned in and out. He barely put the tip back in, teasing her hot center. Lexie pushed back, needing to feel that hardness inside her again. Asher let her slide her bottom back, taking him in all the way. When she had reached the end, her bottom slapping his stomach, he held her there, not letting her move. He hiked one leg up and began to make small circles with his hips, hitting her insides in all the right places.
“Yes,” she panted, pushing against him for even more.
He grabbed Lexie’s hair, tugging her head back. “Liked that, did you, Lexie?” he asked, breathing heavily into her ear from behind.
“Oh, God. Yes,” she moaned.
He pulled back again, almost all the way out.
“No!” she cried, trying to push herself back down his cock again.
“Uh-uh,” he said, holding her hips firm. “This is what you get for closing your eyes on me, naughty girl. Lick her,” he commanded, doing tiny little pistons in and out of her with just the tip of his cock. Lexie wanted to scream at him to fuck her already!
But she leaned forward and pushed her tongue back inside Emmeline, lapping her way up one side and down the other.
Slam! Asher had gripped Lexie’s hips and bottomed her out in one swift movement. She saw stars and moaned, her mouth still latched onto Emmeline.
He pulled out and flipped Lexie over, almost knocking the wind out of her as he lay her back against the cold, white tile. “Eat her pussy,” he commanded, “and don’t stop
until she comes.”
Emmeline dropped to her knees over Lexie’s head and lowered herself to her eager mouth. Lexie pushed her fingers inside the woman and worked them back and forth until she found a steady rhythm. Just when she had it down, Asher lifted Lexie’s hips and slid inside her. It wasn’t long before his long cock was rocking her body back and forth across the cold tiles, her own body screaming for release.
Emmeline slid her torso back and forth over Lexie’s mouth at a feverish pace, Lexie’s nose pushing against her sensitive clit with each pass. Emmeline reached down and held Lexie’s head between her hands as she slid back and forth, her thighs finally tightening around Lexie’s face as she came.
That’s when Asher spread Lexie’s legs wide apart and plunged deep inside of her, his arms holding his torso above her as he looked down into her stormy blue eyes. “Now you get your release,” he promised as he pulled back, then slammed back inside her.
Water fell all around them as he slid back and forth, holding nothing back this time. His body glided easily against Lexie’s slick torso as he rocked his pelvis, slamming deep inside her over and over again—nearly pushing her head to the wall in his exuberance. “I want you to come with me,” he grunted. “Are you close?”
Lexie could hardly answer as her insides clenched, hot and swollen around Asher. “I’m there,” she screamed, bucking up against him as she came. Asher buried himself deep inside Lexie for a few quick thrusts until he exploded too, sinking even deeper as he came.
Lexie lay spent, her body deliciously sore and tired. Asher helped her to her feet, led her to the water. Their bodies were shaking as they all leaned back against the shower walls, spent. Emmeline turned the spray to hot as they rinsed the passion from their bodies. It was if they were scalding away the images of their three bodies writhing on the shower floor—though Lexie knew she didn’t ever want to forget.
