He met her at the door, smiling and content, as though he hadn’t a care in the world. He told her she looked beautiful, even though she knew it was a lie, because she was a hot mess and she knew it. He invited her in, taking her hand and leading her, step by step. The staircase seemed never-ending, and she had this sinking feeling that she was trying to reach a destination that she would never arrive at.
Gage was waiting for them, sitting on the couch. He looked just as relaxed as Leo did, confident, sexy, and dreamy. He stood up and greeted her with a gentle kiss on the cheek, respectful of Leo’s presence in the room. She was confused by the whole scene, and told them so. Leo assured her that everything was going to be okay. Tears welled up in her eyes, wishing he was right, but certain he wasn’t.
He told her to sit down, and handed her a drink. She gratefully did as he asked, sitting tentatively beside Gage. She tossed the bourbon back, taking great pleasure from the liquid amber burning down her throat. It brought her back to life a bit. He asked her if she wanted another, filling her shot glass before she could even answer him. She toasted her glass against the bottle and whispered bottoms up before taking the second hit. She knew it would make her tipsy, but she didn’t care, she craved liquid courage.
Leo laughed at her, taking her glass and setting it on the coffee table beside the bottle. He gently urged her to relax, then took the open space on the other side of her. The energy in-between her two men was palpable, curiously hot, and raised the goosebumps on her flesh. She asked them why they had brought her there. Leo told her that he and Gage were talking and realized that her decision wasn’t easy, and they wanted to find a way to make things simpler for her. She told them that she didn’t see what they could do, that she was crazy about both of them. She confessed that she was terrified that no matter what she decided, she would drive a wedge between the two of them.
They both laughed at her, like they found her words sweet and naive. She didn’t like that they seemed so nonchalant about something she had anguished over. It didn’t make sense.
Gage assured her that he and Leo were grown men and that even though one of them was going to walk away without her, they had a bond that could never be broken. She glanced from one to the other, looking for a sign, a hint of uncertainty, but there was none. Convinced by their sincerity, she asked them what they had in mind. The two men looked at each other knowingly, each of them waiting for the other to speak. Finally Leo offered her their idea.
We want to both make love to you, he told her, taking her hand in his. Gage reached for her other hand, to assure her that he was on the same page. Confused, Nora told them that she didn’t understand, how would making love to each of them one more time help her in the least? Gage chuckled softly, making her turn her head towards him. He kissed her ever so softly and whispered in her ear that she misunderstood, they wanted to be with her at the same time.
She felt her breath catch in her throat, both stunned by his proclamation, yet at the same time, erotically charged. She asked them if they had gone mad and they both laughed, agreeing that they probably had. She protested that a threesome could create a huge paradigm shift that they might never recover from, and that she could lose both of them. She asked them if they thought about how it would change the dynamics of their relationship with each other.
Leo was very convincing. He assured her that both he and Gage were intrigued by the idea, and while they had no interest in anything physical with each other, they were excited to share her. He cheekily told her she could think of the adventure as a sexual thunder-dome. Two men enter, one man leaves.
Nora was precariously holding on to the ledge by her finger tips, begging them to think things through, quickly losing her reasoning skills as her core temperature rose. Her moral compass was spinning in every direction, but came completely uncalibrated when Gage reminded her of her most desirable fantasy. She hadn’t forgotten, her brain had been teasing her the whole time, seducing her, playing the fantasy over and over in her mind. Making her wet.
She knew she shouldn’t do it, it was all so, so wrong, she had to get out of there before her body betrayed her. She stood up to leave, desperate for some air. Then she felt it, the bourbon that once burned in her throat, was now like molten lava between her legs, smoldering in her womb. Gage quickly left the sofa, pulling her into his arms. Held hostage by her desire, she could do nothing to get away, and allowed him to kiss her.
She wanted to protest, everything in her told her that nothing good would come from it and that when it was all over she could walk away with nothing. She had almost gathered her sensibilities when she felt Leo slip in behind her, grinding his erection against her backside and kissing her neck while Gage’s delicious mouth was still on her own. The sensation was sublime and intoxicating.
She let them lead her into Leo’s bedroom, dimly lit by candlelight, the bed already turned down as though they knew she would acquiesce to their crazy proposal. She turned to face Leo, her eyes pleading to be released from the seduction, but he wouldn’t have it. He took his turn kissing her, his lips crushing against hers, the stubble from his unshaven face stimulating the sensitive flesh around her mouth. It was a stark but intriguing contrast to the softness of Gage.
Leo turned her around, where her other lover was waiting for her. Gage unbuttoned her blouse, slowly peeling it away from her, revealing her silky white bra. His eyes, filled with curiosity and need, were reading hers, searching for her continued consent. Her smile was all the encouragement he needed, and as Leo unhooked her bra from behind, exposing her breasts for him, he knelt down, pulling her swollen pink nipples into his mouth. As Gage swirled his tongue around them, Leo kissed her neck and shoulders from behind. She shuddered with anticipation, aching with desire as both her lovers offered her sensation in different ways. Leo unzipped her skirt and slipped it over her hips, allowing it fall to the floor and pool around her ankles. She stepped out of it, kicking it away. Gage made his way back up her chest, kissing his way to her lips, his tongue teasing and playing with her own. He wrapped his arms around her waist and lifted her off her feet, carrying her to the bed.
Leo was already there, waiting for her. He encouraged her to lay back on the mattress, while Gage peeled down her panties. Leo shifted himself into position between her legs, groaning as he buried his face between her thighs. He was completely turned on and proved his hunger by greedily lapping at her pussy. Meanwhile, Gage had climbed on the bed beside her. Yanking his T-shirt over his head, he exposed his beautifully toned chest. He brought his lips to hers and kissed her fervently. She moaned into his mouth as Leo began sucking gently on her clit. She could feel Gage rubbing his erection through his jeans, turning her on with his eagerness.
Leo sucked and nibbled on her peach, and because he knew her body so well, he easily brought her to orgasm. Unable to control her passion she let out a deep and primal moan, grinding herself into his face as she peaked, her warm juices spicing his lips. He gradually crawled out from between her legs and curled up beside her, grinning from ear to ear.
Gage whispered how hot it was watching her cum while another man ate her pussy. His hand slid down her side and over her hip until he found what he was looking for. He rubbed her cunt with his open palm, up and down, spreading her wetness around. His fingers probed her hole and he plunged two of them deep inside. Leo lay lazily beside her, playing with her hair and watching as Gage pleasured her.
She cried out, her need churning in her womb. Encouraged by her response, Gage locked his lips to hers and began screwing her with his long fingers. She rocked against his hand, his kiss escalating her passion. With his thumb he began to massage her clit, begging her to cum for him. She adored it when he talked dirty to her and her body responded instantly. She had never felt so aroused, and her hips began to rock uncontrollably. He sped up just a little, matching her motions.
In her other ear, Leo whispered how sexy she looked, that he loved how unbridled she was, how nasty. His breath was hot
against her cheek, but his words were steamier. She allowed Gage to work her cunt, and rewarded his efforts with an insanely intense orgasm, waves of pleasure rocking through her body. He told her how pleased he was, that he had never been so turned on. She sighed deeply and smiled at him, shocked that they had each made her cum in just a few short minutes.
Gage slid his fingers out of her, slow and deliberate, bringing them to his mouth and licking her cream off them, tasting her sweetness. Leo lay beside her, his clothed body warming her naked flesh. She adored having a man on either side of her, but felt they were both still over-dressed. She begged them both to take off the rest of their clothing.
Gage slipped off the bed and quickly pulled off his jeans and boxers, exposing his beautiful cock. She helped him back on the bed, begging him for a taste. He sat back against the head board while Nora crawled between his legs and rolled up on her knees, taking him deep into her mouth so she could expertly work his cock.
With her ass in the air, her bare pussy was exposed to Leo. He knelt behind her and slipped his hard cock into her, completely filling her. She growled her consent, her moans sending vibrating sensations through her other lover’s cock. Gage groaned back, indicating his pleasure. He placed his hands on either side of her head, guiding her mouth up and down on his shaft, moaning as the warm wetness of her mouth stimulated him.
Leo’s own passion must have been staggering, watching his friend fuck Nora’s mouth. He drove his cock in and out of her, spreading her open. She begged him not to stop, pushing her bottom into him each and every time he pulled back. She did her best to stay on Gage’s cock, she loved the taste of him and the way his beads of pre-cum coated her tongue. She tried not to bite down each time Leo slammed his cock into her.
Having both her lovers inside of her was even more exciting than she had imagined, and she could feel her entire body shaking as it braced for another climax. She pulled her mouth off Gage for fear of hurting him, and cried out as another orgasm ripped through her.
Nora opened her eyes to see Gage stroking his own swollen cock, drops of pre-cum soaking his hand. He told her she looked fucking beautiful when she came. With Leo still fucking her from behind, she replaced his hand with her own, and began stroking him. She expertly rubbed him off, knowing exactly how much pressure he needed and when she sensed he was ready to cum, she brought her face down, pulling his cock back into her mouth. His warm juices pumped down her throat while she swallowed every drop. He knit his fingers through her hair, moaning his approval.
The hot little scene must have sent Leo over the edge because he began fucking her with an intensity she had never felt from him before. He smacked her ass playfully, bruising her delicate flesh, an act he knew she enjoyed. She screamed out his name, rocking her body in time with his powerful rhythm, and that was enough. He pulled his throbbing cock out of her and pumped his hot jizz onto her ass.
They stayed that way for several minutes, Nora laying on Gage’s chest, his naked body beneath her, and Leo resting on top of her, his recovering cock twitching against her ass. Nora did her best to keep her struggling emotions at bay, not allowing insecurity and doubt to meander their way back into her thoughts. There was time enough for that later, she just wanted to close her eyes and enjoy the moment.
* * *
Nora woke up, alone, in her own bed, her hot skin moist with beads of sweat, strings of her hair glued to her face, slick with perspiration. It took her a few minutes to gather her senses, get her bearings straight. She was heavily aroused, her rigid clit ached between her legs, her lips swollen with desire. She tried to steady her shallow breaths, waiting for her eyes to adjust to the dark.
She’d had erotic dreams before, but never anything so vivid and exciting as this. She could practically smell their after shave, taste the warm musk of Gage in her mouth, feel the sensation of Leo’s hands squeezing her bottom, see the shadows of her dream lovers in the corner, and hear their screams of passion in the stillness of her silent bedroom. She wanted to laugh and cry at the same time. It was an amazing dream, but would forever remain a fantasy. She couldn’t recall the whole thing, but it had shaken her to the very core, and even offered her some of the insight she had been reaching for.
She picked up her phone to check the time. It was 2:00 am, early Monday morning. She had spent the entire weekend alone, hiding from everything and everyone, but she couldn’t do that anymore. She had to pull herself together and suck it up. Life needed to go on.
She scrolled through her phone, opening her text messages. There was one from her sister, demanding that she touch base with her tomorrow or she was calling their mother for back up. Nora chuckled and sent her a quick message back.
I’m alive, well, and working it out. Don’t be a drama queen ;)
Both Gage and Leo had sent her a text as well. After a weekend of silence, topped with that erotic porn dream, she was actually excited to hear from both them.
Hey Baby, been thinking about you all day. Let me know when this damn break is over. Your bed is lonely without me. I’m off tomorrow if you want to call.
Nora chuckled, still blushing from the dream she just had. She was feeling rather lonely and kind of wished Leo was there right now, warming her bed and her bottom.
She opened Gage’s text. He had only written one sentence.
What can I do right now to bring a smile to your beautiful face?
She read his text again, and again. It made her smile.
* * *
Nora stood in the shower, letting the warm water cleanse her mind, body and spirit. Once she had fallen back to sleep, she slept well, deeply. For the first time in a long time she woke up rested and at peace.
As she was getting dressed she got a call from building security. There was a delivery for her waiting at the front desk. He offered to bring it to her and she invited him up. She met him at the door a few minutes later, and accepted a wrapped bouquet of flowers along with a small box tied with a red ribbon. They chatted for a few minutes, mainly building gossip and pleasantries, before he bid her goodbye.
She unwrapped the paper around the flowers to find a dozen red roses, and set them on the kitchen counter to fill a vase with water, thinking about the last time she had used it. Gage had brought her daisies, the night he took her to the food festival. It seemed so long ago now. Having found no card attached to the flowers she quickly retrieved the gift box that had come with her delivery.
Inside she found a note, on a sheet of plain white paper, typed instead of handwritten.
Let’s take a‘break’ in NYC.
A little business, then a lot of pleasure.
Gelato in Central Park.
Italian on the patio at Bar Pitti.
Jersey Boys on Broadway.
Martini’s at Monkey Bar.
Dessert between your legs...
Meet me at terminal 7, LAX tomorrow night at 8:00 pm. I booked
the red eye.
Leave your panties in your suitcase...we’ll join the mile high
club.
I love you. xo
Nora chuckled at the note, intrigued by the sentiment. The message wasn’t signed but it could only have come from one of two people. She was certain it was Leo. Hadn’t he mentioned that he was planning a trip to the east coast, to take a holiday and visit his family? Was this his way of proving how serious he was? Show her that he wanted more? His note said he loved her.
She looked back in the box, to see if the sender was revealed somewhere but only found the United Airlines plane ticket registered in her name. LAX to JFK, leaving at 10:10 pm the following night. That was it. She tore out all the tissue paper and shook it, just in case. Nora set the airline ticket on the counter, and pushed it away from her with her fingertips, not sure what to think. She stared at it from a distance, biting her bottom lip. What the fuck did it mean? There was only one person that could answer that question, and she had to see him.
Leo had told her that he was off work when he had
texted her the night before so she decided to drive over to his place in person, and talk to him one on one. She had never shown up uninvited before, but she didn’t think someone who would surprise her with such an extravagant gesture would mind an unannounced visit. When she arrived she was relieved to see his car parked out front, in spite of the fact that she was nervous to see him. She was touched that he reached out to her in such a romantic way, but she needed to know exactly how he felt, right from the Italian Stallion’s mouth.
It took him a few minutes to answer, but by the third ring of the doorbell, he finally opened up. He seemed surprised to see her, greeting her in just a towel.
“Hi,” Nora blushed, suddenly recalling the naughty dream she had the night before.
“Hey, this is a surprise,” he said softly, running his fingers through his wet hair. He looked at her curiously and smiled.
“Well you’re full of surprises too,” she scolded, holding up the plane ticket. He looked at the paper in her hand and shrugged, a nervous smile on his face. “Will you invite me in?”
Leo shifted anxiously from one foot to the other.
“Actually, I was just getting ready to go to work, I’m running late. Can I come by your place later?” he asked, looking at his watch.
“I thought you had today off?” Nora asked hesitantly.
His body language made her nervous, causing her to thoroughly second guess her unannounced visit. Was something upsetting him?
“Um, yeah I did, but they needed me to come in, some sort of drill they wanted me to supervise,” he stammered, looking at the ground.
Nora was a pro at reading people, she did it every day, and Leo was lying. She was about to call him out on it when she heard someone call his name from inside the house. A woman. He glanced up and met her eyes, looking like a boy that just got caught with his hand in the cookie jar. Nora’s mouth dropped open in surprise, all the right questions on the tip of her tongue. Who? What? Why?
They stared at one another for several seconds, neither of them speaking. Finally Nora smiled at him, her eyes filled with pity, and handed him the plane ticket. She turned and walked away, without saying another word.
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