Heated for Pleasure

by Lacey Thorn

  “Please, Ashley,” he moaned.

  She slipped him back to her entrance and lodged the head just inside. Slowly, she slid down on him. He stretched her flesh, reminding her just how long it’d been since she’d had a lover that didn’t come with rechargeable batteries and multiple settings. She sank down on him until there was no more to take.

  She flexed her inner muscles, giving him a squeeze that made him cry out under her.

  “Fuck!”

  “Yes. Oh, God, yes!” she begged.

  His hands tightened on her hips as he lifted her just enough to give him some maneuvering room. He did a slow thrust and swirl of his hips before pulling back again.

  He groaned. His fingers clenched and released. “Too good, cariño, you feel too good.”

  Ashley moaned with him. She lowered her head and nipped at his jaw, his shoulder, his neck. Any part of him she could sink her teeth into worked for her.

  “Let me.” She pressed her hands onto his shoulders and sat up on him, forcing his cock deeper still. They both cried out as she shifted her knees. Her hands rested on his abdomen for now as she began a slow rise and fall on his cock.

  She took her time, driving them both wild with the anticipation of the inevitable orgasm. The bed shifted behind her, and Andre’s hands came around her to capture her breasts and squeeze them. She lifted her hands to her nipples, just above his fingers and pinched them.

  “That’s it, baby. Show them what you want, how you like it.” She met Linc’s eyes when he spoke.

  She sped up her cadence, rising and falling faster. Diego gripped her hips, his legs rigid beneath her as he let her ride him. Andre’s cock pressed against her back as he held her against his chest. She turned her head, slipped her hands up to wrap around his neck, and pulled him down for a kiss.

  She took control, sucking his tongue deep while she rode Diego’s cock. Andre’s hand fell to wrap around her belly, helping her as she moved. His cock rubbed along her spine, just brushing the top of her ass with a promise of what was to come.

  Diego slid one hand from her hip to the juncture between her thighs and found her clit. “I’m going to come, cariño. I’m going to come.” He groaned and began rubbing over her swollen bud.

  Ashley pulled her mouth from Andre’s with a harsh cry as her orgasm broke over her.

  Andre’s hands went back to her nipples, pinching and tugging as she screamed her pleasure out. Diego joined her, his cry echoing her own as he found his release buried deep inside her.

  “Fuck, you look gorgeous.” Linc’s voice carried to her, and she looked over to see him still standing by the bed watching her. His hand did a slow jacking motion up and down his shaft. “I’ve never seen a woman look so beautiful when she comes.”

  She was gasping for breath. Andre’s hands were all that kept her from collapsing onto Diego’s chest at the moment. She met Linc’s eyes. She felt insatiable. As soon as she caught her breath, she would be ready for more.

  She shifted her body on Diego making him moan. He gripped her hips and lifted her just enough to allow his spent cock to slip free.

  “I think you drained me.” He shuddered as he shifted on the bed, moving out from between her sprawled knees. He sat up and lifted his hand to cup her cheek. “You amaze me, cariño.”

  She liked the way he whispered the Spanish endearment to her. If memory served correctly, he was calling her honey or dear. Either way, it stroked her ego as he stroked her skin. He traced her bottom lip with his finger then slid off the bed.

  She wrapped her arms around Andre’s where he held her, but kept her eyes locked to Linc’s gaze.

  “I want you to fuck me, Linc.” It was her turn to command him. She watched the spark in his eyes and knew he was enjoying her show of power. “I want you to push me down on this bed and fuck me until I scream.”

  Andre chuckled and moved out from behind her. “She’s teasing the lion,” he said.

  “I want you to scream my name,” Linc demanded.

  “I want you to make me,” she countered.

  His eyes flashed and then he moved, quicker than she’d anticipated.

  She found herself flipped over onto her back with Linc looming over her.

  “Spread your legs.”

  She thought about defying him, just to see what he would do. But why? She wanted him to fuck her, and he obviously wanted to, as well. She spread them wide and slid a hand down her belly to her clit. She stroked over it, bringing the bundle of nerves back to life with a roar.

  “You want to play?” Linc’s voice was quiet, firm, and it sent a shiver down her spine.

  “I want you to show me how well you can fuck, Linc. Can you fuck?”

  He pressed his body over her; his hips aligned with hers, so his cock was trapped between her thighs while his chest rubbed against hers. He nipped her jaw then leaned down further to whisper in her ear. “I hope you like it hard and fast, baby, because that’s what you’re getting.”

  “Good,” she whispered back. “Because that’s what it’s going to take to make me scream your name.”

  He shivered and bit down on her earlobe. She cried out, undulating beneath him. He used his knees to shove her thighs impossibly wider. His hand slapped hers off her clit. Holding her gaze, he tapped his fingers over her clit three times in rapid succession, making her cry out again.

  “I’m going to fuck you until you beg me to stop.”

  “I’m going to scream your name until you can’t hold back any longer,” she vowed.

  His nostrils flared, and his hand gripped his shaft. She slid her gaze down their bodies and watched as he put his cock in her. He held it there for what felt like a long suspended moment. She lifted her legs to grip his hips and reached up to rub over both his nipples with her fingers.

  “Fuck me, now,” she demanded.

  His grin was pure sin, catching her breath in her throat at the masculine beauty over her. Then he slammed deep, and her breath exploded from her in a scream. She went wild under him. She wrapped her arms under his and clenched into his back, jerking him closer to her.

  He grunted as he dropped a few inches. His cock fucked her just as hard and fast as he’d promised. She lifted her mouth and ate at his flesh. She licked, sucked, bit and nipped at any part of him she could reach. She felt animalistic in her passion. Her nails were digging in where she held him tight.

  But if anything, her response only seemed to excite Linc. His cock rammed deep, that wicked curve finding her g-spot with every hard thrust. She screamed, bucking under him.

  “Say my name,” he commanded.

  She met his eyes, denying him as she bit her bottom lip. He slammed deeper, making her scream again.

  “Say my name,” he ordered again.

  She bit harder on her lip, doing her best to hold back, to make it last longer. Linc seemed to know what she was doing. He reached down and took one nipple between his fingers. He pinched hard on it then gave it a tug.

  “I can feel that pussy clenching on my cock.” He thrust deep and held still, his cock buried inside her. “You want to come, Ashley? You want to make me come?”

  She nodded her head, doing everything she could to make him move. But Linc held still, refusing to accommodate her.

  “You know what you have to do. One word.” His voice crooned above her. “One word and I’ll make this pussy come.”

  She shuddered, no longer sure of why she was refusing.

  “Linc,” she whispered his name. His lips curved in a smile, and he slowly moved until his cock was almost free of the clasp of her pussy.

  “Linc.” His name was a beg for more. He slammed deep.

  “Linc.” She cried out.

  He began a fast, frantic pace.

  “Linc, Linc, Linc.” She kept repeating his name over and over again. Each time was a little louder than the last one until she was screaming it. She came hard, tightening down around his cock until she swore it felt like she would absorb it into her sheath.


  “Ashley,” he moaned her name as he rammed deep and held still again. His cock jerked inside her, and she knew he was coming, too.

  He collapsed onto her chest, both of them panting for air.

  “I screamed your name,” she admitted when she could talk again.

  He chuckled and heaved his body up and off, pulling his cock from her and making her moan. “You made sure I couldn’t hold back anymore.”

  She closed her eyes and grinned. She’d never felt so good. Hands gripped her outer thighs, and she looked up to see Andre looming over her, his cock hard and thick. She should be exhausted, and she was, but not enough to deny him. She wanted him, wanted to feel him inside her.

  “Can you take me, honey?” he asked her softly.

  She nodded her head.

  “I want you on your hands and knees.” His eyes were soft. “I want to feel that pussy on my cock while I get your ass ready again.”

  She shuddered. She’d forgotten about the promise of him in her ass, fucking her. She wanted it. She moaned as she shifted, rolling over onto her hands and knees once more. Diego grabbed one of the pillows and put it under her stomach.

  “Use this to help support you,” he whispered, leaning in to kiss her. She marveled at how easy they were about all this. There was no jealousy displayed by any of them. They willingly shared her, each taking a turn with her. She’d never felt so sexy, so desired. She couldn’t find a word to describe how they made her feel.

  Andre shifted behind her, using his hands to lift her hips up a bit. Then his cock was sliding deep. She was so wet from her previous orgasms she took him easily. Each thrust was slow and deep while his fingers began working her anus again. She felt the trickle of more oil. Then he was slipping two big fingers in her back hole and spearing them inside her.

  “Yes,” she hissed through her teeth as he prepared her.

  “You feel so good, honey. Your ass is so sweet, so perfect.”

  “Fuck me there. Take my ass, Andre. Give me your cock.”

  He groaned behind her. His fingers pulled free. Then his cock left her pussy empty. She felt him running it up and down along the seam of her ass before he lodged the head at her opening. He pressed it against her, and she took a deep breath and pushed back into him. They both groaned when he finally slipped past that first ring of muscle.

  It burned as he stretched her more than his fingers had. The edge of pain was sharp at first, but quickly bled into a pleasure so intense she cried out with it. Her chest dropped to the bed, lifting her ass higher. His hands held her hips, and he slowly began pumping in and out of her.

  “Oh, fuck,” he groaned. “So good. Too good.” He pumped his hips a bit faster, making her moan louder.

  “Feel good, honey? You like my dick in your ass?”

  “Yes! Oh, God, yes!” She panted. “Faster, Andre,” she begged. “Fuck me.”

  He picked up the pace, taking her a little harder, a bit faster. She could sense he was still holding back. She didn’t want him to. She wanted all he had to give. So, Ashley rammed her ass back into his thrusts. She braced her elbows on the bed and met him thrust for thrust. “Fuck me!”

  She slipped one hand down to finger her clit then slipped her fingers into her pussy and pumped them. She ground her clit against the pad of her palm and fucked herself with her fingers.

  “Fuck me!” she demanded again.

  She felt Andre’s control snap. His hands tightened on her flesh, and he began to ride her harder. His cock plunged and retreated, fucking her just the way she wanted him to.

  She felt her orgasm swell and knew without a doubt she was about to come again. She wanted him coming with her.

  “I’m going to come,” she moaned.

  “Yes,” he hissed behind her.

  Her pussy rippled around her thrusting fingers, and her ass tightened around his cock.

  Andre grunted as she cried out. His cock pummeled her as he forced his way in and out of her clenching muscles until he finally joined her. He surprised her by jerking his cock free. He must have pulled the condom off because she felt the hot spray of his cum on her lower back and buttocks.

  She collapsed to the bed, not even moving when someone tugged the pillow out from under her. “Oh, my God,” she moaned. “You guys are amazing.”

  “I would say you’re the amazing one,” Linc said.

  “I couldn’t agree more,” Diego added.

  “Amazing.” Andre panted behind her. “Absolutely amazing.”

  Chapter Nine

  Saturday flew by far too fast. Ashley lay on the couch snuggled against Andre while Diego rubbed and massaged her feet. Linc sat in a recliner to the left of them. There was a movie on the television. She’d wanted to see it since it hit video, but she couldn’t focus on it.

  “What’s bothering you?” Linc’s voice interrupted the movie.

  Andre hit pause on the remote.

  “What do you mean?” she asked, feigning ignorance.

  “You’ve been antsy since you sat down here,” Andre stated.

  “Even my foot massage isn’t relaxing you,” Diego added.

  “Are you regretting stuff?” Linc sounded guarded, and she felt horrible he even thought that could be possible.

  “No!” she exclaimed. “Never. I’ve had more fun this weekend with you guys than I think I ever have.”

  “Then what?” Diego asked. “Do you not like the movie?”

  She laughed. “It’s fine.” God, she was such a woman. How did she explain what she was thinking without sounding needy or clingy?

  “Then what is it, Ashley?” Andre wasn’t letting her off the hook.

  She sighed. “I guess I’m just wishing it wasn’t flying by so fast. I don’t want this weekend to end.”

  “There’ll be other weekends,” Andre promised with a chuckle.

  “Who says it has to be a weekend?” Diego demanded.

  “You think this is all we want from you?” Linc zeroed right in on her biggest fear—that this was all she was going to get with them. One amazing weekend. “You think when we head back to the city tomorrow, we all go our separate ways and pretend this didn’t happen?”

  “I can’t see any of us pretending this didn’t happen.” Her voice came out as a whisper. But she knew he could tell he’d hit on her fear by the way his eyes narrowed.

  Yet, instead of getting upset with her, he just shook his head and rose from his chair. Then he walked over and knelt on the floor at her feet. “Ashley,” he whispered her name, reaching up to caress her face. “I don’t do one night stands. Or even weekend flings. None of us do. Not anymore. Not in a long time.”

  “Okay,” she nodded her head, not sure what her response was supposed to be.

  Linc sighed and shook his head. “I’m not saying this right.”

  She was confused.

  “What Linc means is we all had a talk last night while you were sleeping.” Andre spoke up. “We each admitted we didn’t want this to be just a one-time thing.”

  “We’re hoping you won’t want it to be either,” Diego stated. “We hope you’ll want to keep seeing us.”

  “All of us,” Andre added.

  “We have crazy schedules,” Linc pointed out. “Risky jobs. We never know what might happen in a given day.”

  “Some days we save lives,” Diego added. “And sometimes, we get there too late.”

  “Maybe it makes us more willing to take risks in our lives,” Linc admitted. “We play hard. And when we find something we like, we hold on to it.”

  “Someone we like,” Andre amended.

  “What we’re saying is that we want to keep seeing you,” Diego confessed.

  “We want this to be the beginning of something.” Andre said it, but it was Linc’s gaze that held her trapped.

  “I’m not going to say I love you. I won’t use words I’m unsure of to try and hold you to me. None of us will. But I do want you. Not just your body, though that definitely has my devotion. But al
l of you. I want to learn what makes you happy.”

  Ashley caught her breath at Linc’s words. She could feel her emotions flooding her just as tears were flooding her eyes.

  “What makes you laugh,” Diego said, tickling her feet and making her giggle.

  “I want the chance to see where this might lead. What could be if we wanted it.” Andre smiled at her.

  “All of us?” She had to make sure she wasn’t misunderstanding. She didn’t want to agree to something then find out later they expected her to choose.

  They all nodded.

  “We discussed it. We’re okay with sharing as long as you are,” Andre confessed.

  “But only the three of us,” Linc warned. “No one else.”

  Ashley giggled. “I can’t imagine anyone other than you three.”

  “So does that mean you’ll consider it?” Diego asked.

  She wanted to say yes. To just nod her head and agree to anything that kept them in her bed and her life. But she was more practical than she wanted at times, and she couldn’t shut off the nagging questions in her head.

  “How does it work? I can’t drive back and forth this far every day. It’ll exhaust me. I have the bakery in town. I don’t work most weekends, but occasionally, I have a wedding or event to help set up. I won’t be able to come here every weekend.”

  “Neither will we,” Diego admitted with a shrug.

  “We’re not always on the same shift. There will be times when two of us are on and one of us is off or vice versa. We can’t promise you there won’t be times when all of us are out,” Linc stated.

  “Besides, we have an apartment in the city. It’s only a few blocks from the station. It’s not huge, but you can stay there with us anytime you want.” Andre smiled at her.

  “My house is pretty big,” Ashley admitted. “I fell in love when I saw it and bought it even though it’s just me right now. You guys could stay with me if you wanted.”

  “So there are options,” Diego acknowledged. “For all of us.”

  “We’ll just take it a day at a time and see where this all leads.”

  Linc and Diego both nodded at Andre’s words.