The Devil's Three-Way (Siren Publishing Ménage and More)

by Louisa Neil

  “Later. If I fuck you now, we’ll get sidetracked, and I won’t get to watch your reaction to the wax.” He let several drops drip onto her belly and bent down to blow on the spot.

  “What do you think Jack would say if we asked him to shave his crotch?”

  “You, my dear, are a wicked witch.” Donovan leaned over and kissed her mouth, rubbing his cock along her clit. His hand grasped her breast, squeezing and pumping as their kisses continued. “I think if you want Jack to shave his crotch, you’ll have to be the one to suggest it.”

  “I’d have figured after he saw how you’re shaved and how much bigger it makes your cock look, he might take the initiative and do it himself.”

  “I think we’ve given him enough to think about these last days.” Donovan kissed her again, letting his tongue trail down along her chin and throat. Then he leaned back and let the wax drip along the same path.

  “Maybe we should have let him watch us tonight with the wax?”

  “Want me to call him?” Donovan teased.

  “No, I only want you tonight. But it’s a thought if you’re interested for tomorrow. Maybe in our travels you’ll mention to him what you did to me tonight.”

  “What you allowed me to do, and what you set the scene for me to do.” He let more of the wax drip onto the hollow of her belly. As each drop hit her skin, she tried to stay still, but as time went on, she was writhing under him, anticipating the next drop and where it would land.

  “That, too,” she teased, her smile wide. “Donovan, take off my panties and slip your cock in my pussy.”

  “You have a one-track mind, my dear.” He put the candle back on the table and crawled to one side. He didn’t bother to take off her panties. Instead, he slid his thumb under the elastic at her hip and tore. The material gave way easily, leaving Rhia stripped bare with dots of white wax clinging to her breasts and belly. He moved back into place and pushed her legs wide to the side, resting his hands on her knees before pushing them toward her shoulders. Then he shifted and let his erection slide in her pussy. “Christ, you are hot and wet. You’ve been thinking about this all day.”

  “Only since I got to the candle shop.” She smiled again, trying to look coy. Donovan laughed at her as he retrieved the candle.

  “Coy doesn’t work for you, Rhia. Not at this point in time. You knew exactly what your destination would be before you left the boat this morning.”

  “Okay, yes. Call me a hopeless romantic.”

  “A horny hopeless romantic.” He thrust his cock in and out of her several times. With each slide, he let more wax accumulate on her belly. Then he started to let it drip lower onto her shaved crotch. She squirmed, with each drop landing on her hairless skin. He put the candle aside and used his hands to slide along her sides. Stroking her body, he’d pinch her occasionally and nip at her breasts.

  “When did you think about the candles? Before or after you had your pussy waxed?”

  “Actually, I did that first and then wandered down to the candle shop. It made me hot and horny in the store, knowing you’d tease me with the wax tonight.”

  “I do so like your ideas,” he whispered, pausing to nip at her nipple while reaching for the candle. When he was settled, he began to push in her, only pulling back slightly before starting again. He held the candle above both of them, letting the droplets of hot wax splatter on her clit and the base of his cock. He flinched, and she laughed.

  “Laughing at me will have its repercussions,” Donovan warned.

  “Do it.” Her tone was a dare. “Whatever you want, do it to me. Right now, Donovan. Do it, what do you want.”

  He slid to the side and had her roll onto her belly. “All settled now?”

  “That depends what you have in mind.” She jolted when the first drops of hot wax hit her shoulders. She scooted down onto the bed, leaving her butt exposed and accepting the wax as it sprinkled against her skin. “Don’t I get your cock in me?”

  “Where?”

  “Anywhere, my pussy or my ass, or let me suck you.”

  “Oh no. Last time I let you suck me, I wound up encased in wax with a candle being used as a dildo up my butt.” He laughed and moved off the bed. Grasping her ankles, he tugged her to the end of the bed until her belly just rested at the edge of the mattress. “Is it my turn to be reamed by the wax?”

  “If you didn’t sound so anxious, it might be. For now, you’ll have to take my cock in your pussy.”

  Rhia rolled onto her side to look over her shoulder at him. “Donovan, make me come.”

  “I will, eventually.” Their play continued with Donovan continuing to dot her body with wax, each splash landing in an unexpected place.

  “Your cock is so hard inside me.”

  “If you keep twitching your hips like that, I’ll come.”

  “Let me suck you first,” she pleaded, knowing it was his weak spot. When she pleaded or begged, she usually got her way.

  “Where are your dildos?”

  “Under the pillow.” Donovan moved again, putting the candle aside while he reached under the pillow and pulled out two large dildos. He put one to her lips, and she readily sucked it. When it was wet, he pulled it from her mouth and pushed it in her pussy. Her body accepted it, and she sighed. Then he reached for the candle. “Donovan, when you hold a flame like that, it reflects in your eyes. It lets the devil in you be seen outright.”

  She watched as Donovan blew out the flame and leaned over her, using the blunted candle as a dildo in her ass. “Be nice, or I’ll light the end and let it drip onto your pussy.”

  “Promises, promises,” she teased. Rhia moved her tied hands in front of her and reached to him.

  “Damn it, Rhiannon. I might be the devil, but you are a witch.” He shifted so she could reach his cock, and once within reach, she swallowed it to the base. Rhia didn’t know how long she sucked him and didn’t care. The one thing she didn’t allow was for him to come. When she’d feel his body nearing an orgasm, she’d bite the base of his cock, holding him back. “You want me to light it, don’t you? You want to feel the wax drip down your ass and onto your pussy.”

  “Do you want to come?”

  “Don’t sound so sweet and innocent.” He gritted his teeth as she grasped his cock base between her teeth. “If I let your hands free, what will you do?”

  “Fondle you with one and pinch my breast with the other.”

  “That’s a visual I won’t forget.” He reached toward her and untied her wrists. Rhia immediately grasped his cock and fed it between her lips, using it to pump him back and forth. She used her free hand to grasp her own breast and started to twist and pinch her nipple. When Donovan was relaxed, she slipped two fingers in his anus. Donovan came down her throat, but she kept thrusting in him, moving the toy and candle in her body with her muscles. When she came, her whole body shook.

  Donovan leaned forward and kissed her forehead, pushing her hair from her face. “Thank you.” He rested beside her for a bit before shifting from her grasp. He stood, stretched, and walked to the minifridge, bringing back a bottle of water. Handing her the water, he paused to take the dildo and candle from her body.

  “I’m exhausted,” she whispered, rolling onto her side. Donovan pulled the blanket up over her. Then he crawled beside her. “You or me?” she asked.

  “You or me what?”

  “All the other candles,” she said, her voice sleepy.

  “You stay,” he told her, and she smiled into her pillow as she felt his body leave the bed beside her. As he blew out the candles one by one, the room became cloaked in darkness. Donovan dropped back beside her. “Thank you for thinking about them and buying them.”

  “You’re welcome. Go to sleep. I have a feeling tomorrow is going to be a long day.” She didn’t care that there’d be bits of dried candle wax in the bed tomorrow, and she wouldn’t be embarrassed when the crew changed the sheets. With each slight move, she could feel the wax cracking and breaking, leaving her skin. She
fell asleep in Donovan’s arms.

  Chapter Ten

  Jack was anxious to get by himself. He stayed on deck with a drink after Rhia and Donovan left, listening to the music. He began to wonder what they would do alone tonight but became mind-boggled when he realized the possibilities with them would be endless. He refused an offer to dance with a woman and tried to block out everything going on around him. After finding a quiet spot on the rear deck, he stretched out and thought back to his afternoon. One part of him wanted to be appalled by what he saw and more by what he wanted to see and experience.

  Yet he couldn’t quite wipe the smile of his lips at the same time. He’d come on this cruise to relax before going home and figuring out what to do with the rest of his life. Now that all seemed so mundane. He’d always considered himself completely heterosexual until this week. It still stunned him that he’d been lucky enough to meet Rhia and Donovan and be invited into their relationship. He never figured he’d ask a man to finger his ass, but he did. After watching the men this afternoon, he knew he had other options. Hell, after what he’d done to himself after leaving Rhia, his life was changed. He didn’t need toys to make himself come, just his fingers stretching his anus wide while thrusting in and out.

  Now he had to decide if he wanted this new experience Donovan was offering him. Did he want to know what it was like to suck a man’s cock? Did he want to know what it felt like to have a cock shoved up his butt and fucked? Did he want to be the master or the pup? That one was easy. Obviously, he’d be the pup for a while. He had no experience of being the master, other than a few quasi bondage experiences from his youth with young women. Those had all been playtime compared to what he witnessed today. Blindfolding a woman or tying her hands while he teased them and had sex with them was very different.

  What he couldn’t forget was the dildo in his desk drawer. He stood abruptly and tossed the remnants of his drink in the water, setting the empty glass on a nearby table. Jack made his way to his cabin, thankful he hadn’t run into anyone. He was sure they’d see through his façade and know what he was going to do to himself. In the cabin with the door locked and the drapes drawn tight, he stripped off his clothes and pulled back the blankets. After pulling a deep breath, he retrieved the dildo and lube from the drawer and tossed them onto the bed.

  Scanning the satellite channels, he found an adult movie that featured a three-way with one woman and two men. Propped against the pillows, he watched the movie begin and realized it was going to be a straight male to female film. There were other titles, but he hadn’t the guts to have the title show up on his credit card. Still, it didn’t matter. While the forms on-screen continued their aerobic movements, he only saw what he watched this afternoon. Two men, one in charge and the second trying to please him. Closing his eyes, he relived what he saw, his hand stroking his hard-on. An easy concession was to coat himself with lube and continue stroking his cock. Occasionally he’d look at the screen, but all he saw was the two men.

  No matter how hard he tried, he couldn’t come. After this afternoon, he figured he used his quota of orgasms for the day, hell, for the month. With some silent debate, he picked up the dildo and began to fondle it. Soon he was watching the woman on screen, echoing her movements on the men as she sucked them. The plastic between his lips felt odd, and he glanced around the room, embarrassed even though he knew nobody would see him. He continued to mimic the woman’s motions and soon found himself licking and sucking the plastic as if it were a live cock.

  From there, it wasn’t a long leap to grease it up with the lube. He held the dildo in one hand and used his other to spread more of the slippery stuff from his fingers on his anus. He shifted pillows into a line and rolled onto his side, using them to prop him in place. Then it happened. The scene on the television had the woman lying on her back with a cock in her butt. The second man stood behind them, his cock up the other man’s ass. Now the movie had his attention. He watched intently how the man fucked the other, not caring that the woman was involved. There was no more great inner debate. With a shift and a push, the dildo slid up his anus. He stilled, not believing he was doing this.

  He copied the man on the film, pulling out to the edge and pushing back in. Soon, the dildo moved in and out of his body with ease and no regret. He clenched his buttocks against the phallus and used his other hand to stroke himself. Closing his eyes, the dildo became Donovan behind him. He held back as long as he could before spilling his load. He was exhausted. But he didn’t move. Instead, when he caught his breath, he rolled onto his back, the toy still inserted, and lifted his testicles out of the way.

  One hand eased the toy in and out of his body. Soon he was moving faster and faster. His cock became semi-hard, something he didn’t think possible at this point. But it was, and with only moving the toy, he shot another small load. Really, he decided, it was just a few drops, but he counted it as an orgasm as his body jolted with the feeling of relief. Now he was just exhausted. He left the toy in place and decided to just close his eyes for a few minutes. When he woke, the movie was over, and only static filled the screen.

  Shifting, he felt the toy still in him and was instantly embarrassed and aroused at the same time. He took out the toy, tossed it in the bathroom sink while he peed, and left it there, knowing if he cleaned it and brought it back to bed, he’d use it again. It was then he realized his decision had been made long ago. This was just his way of processing the information that he’d ask Donovan to fuck him. He still had mixed emotions about Rhia watching and not. One side of him wanted it to be strictly between him and Donovan. The other side was enthralled to know a woman would watch her lover fuck another man, him.

  “Nobody will ever have to know,” he told himself as he straightened the pillows. “It’s like Las Vegas. What happens there stays there, and it’s the same with a shipboard affair.” With a sigh, he dropped onto the bed, his mind whirling with the new possibilities. “Tomorrow will work itself out,” he said, punching his pillow. The next thing Jack knew, an annoying beeping noise was rousing him from a deep sleep. It was echoing through his head, and he reached to the bed table and slapped at the clock several times before it shut off.

  After cleaning his new plastic cock, he wrapped it in a towel and hid it in the back of the bedside table drawer along with the lube. It didn’t matter. He knew if a maid wanted to find it, she could. He dressed in comfortable cargo shorts and a T-shirt, choosing his comfortable walking shoes. Jack took a long look at the face staring back at him from the mirror. Who was this man? Was he always this way and never had the guts to experience his latent tendencies? Now it didn’t matter. Jack knew if the occasion arose, he’d take Donovan’s cock between his lips and down his throat or up his ass. Anything, anyway Donovan wanted, as long as he felt his cock in his body. He held back a smile and forced himself to leave the cabin. “I’m on vacation,” he said to the passenger he passed in the hallway, as if the other man wasn’t on the same vacation. Jack couldn’t remember when he’d come so much or smiled so broadly.

  * * * *

  Rhia was careful to make sure Jack and Donovan got equal attention during their visit to the St. Simons Lighthouse and Museum. They had wandered the grounds early, so when the heat of the afternoon set upon them, they all agreed it was time to visit the cooler, shaded museum.

  All day she kept the men on each side of her, Donovan on her left, and Jack to her right. After a while, she realized the men naturally fell into their places around her. She liked that their moods were light and nobody mentioned anything about sex. After a late lunch, they returned to the ship, enjoying a drink on deck.

  “So, Jack, how is your vacation going?” Donovan’s tone was light and nonthreatening.

  “Like nothing I could have ever imagined.” He smiled and glanced around them to make sure they couldn’t be overheard and added, “Like a side of me I never knew has been released.”

  “Is it a good side or a bad side?” Rhia asked, not holding back her la
ughing.

  “Probably both,” he answered quickly. “Meeting you two has surely changed my outlook on life.

  “Any regrets?” Donovan asked.

  “Not yet,” Jack was quick to add.

  “Questions about your limits, then?” Rhia inquired.

  “Absolutely.” He didn’t laugh at his answer. “Look, we started this with the premise that when the cruise was over, we were over and would never speak about our times together. If we’re still working on that idea, I…I’d like to experience more.”

  “Define ‘more,’” Donovan asked quickly, covering his smile with his drink. Rhia gave him a cautionary glance, and he held back his excitement.

  “More as in all of it. But I think you both already know that. You’ve opened a door, and I don’t want to close it yet.”

  “What do you want to try, Jack? It helps to be specific, especially in a case like this.” She watched his cheeks burn a bright red, and he glanced downward.

  “What we watched yesterday intrigued me.” Jack glanced to the water, avoiding her gaze.

  “As in, you want to watch something similar or experience something similar. Think carefully, Jack. What do you actually want to happen?” Rhia didn’t take her eyes off him.

  “All of it. I want to suck off Donovan and have him fuck me. Is that okay with you, Rhia?”

  She gave him a reassuring smile. “Donovan and I have an open relationship. If he’s interested, and you are, I don’t see a problem if you’re both in the same frame of mind.” She watched Jack turn to Donovan and question him with a look.

  “I can always be put in the right frame of mind. Tell me, Jack, are you picturing something like lovemaking, or do you want to get fucked?”

  “I’d never thought of you and me making love. I suppose I’m picturing this more as of a teacher-student experience.”

  “Where do you picture this happening?”

  “Someplace stark.” His answer was quick, and Rhia knew exactly where to take him.