“Spread them,” Declan ordered. “Give him access to that beautiful pussy.”
She could see Declan straining against the belts that held his arms in place. He wanted to touch her, she could tell, and it made her feel more desired than ever. Dario's fingers slid into her curls, then parted her lips, finding her clit with the first stroke.
He knelt behind her and kissed her thighs and buttocks. “Look, Deck.
She's so wet, so ready to be fucked.”
She tilted her head back and groaned loudly. “Don't come, Maura, not yet.” Declan's power over her, even though he wasn't touching her, seemed strange, but she wanted to obey him. “Dario, stroke her hard and fast, make her wiggle in pleasure, make it hard for her to follow my demand that she hold back.”
“Gladly.” His lips continued to play with her buttocks and lower back as his hands explored her pussy. Her knees felt as if they would crumble out from under her, and it was hard to stay in place. She kept her gaze on Declan, who was watching Dario's hands as they stroked and caressed her pussy, bringing her closer to the edge with each movement.
She closed her eyes and tried to concentrate on not coming, letting the feelings of pleasure soak into her body, making her fingers and toes tingle.
Dario varied his touch, pressing hard before pulling away and lightly touching her, and then pressing hard again, making her gasp.
“That's it.” Declan's praise broke her concentration; her eyes flew open and glanced down to where his cock stood straight up from his lap. “Do you want my dick?”
“Yes.”
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“Do you want Dario's dick too?”
“Yes, yes, I want them both. Please.”
“I like to hear you beg.” Dario's breath tickled her lower back. She shivered in his arms, but he wrapped his arms around her stomach, keeping her from falling.
“Me too.” Declan was looking at her like she was a buffet and he hadn't eaten for weeks. He licked his lips, then pulled on his bonds. “Let's see if we can make her beg more. Dario, suck her tits.”
Dario moved around her, standing up and kissing her, his tongue sliding into her mouth, flicking around the inside, making her sizzle. He dropped his head to her breast, putting a hand on her ass and pulling her close. She closed her eyes to savor the warmth that spread through her.
He sucked her in deep, his teeth nibbling on her nipple. She put her hands in his hair, then wrapped her fingers into it and tugged gently.
“Latch onto that nipple, Dario; pull it out so I can see you suck her.”
“Oh God.” Maura felt as if her bones had turned to jelly as Dario followed instructions, pulling on her nipple, baring his teeth so that Declan could see her captive nub.
Maura bucked her hips, wanting to feel a cock inside her as Dario dropped one nipple and attached his mouth to the other, giving it the same sweet handling and making her hips move even more.
“I need to fuck, please.” The plea was soft, but she knew they'd heard her.
“You have no idea how it turns me on to watch Dario touch you, to suck you. I love seeing you wiggle as his hands slide over your body. The only thing I'd like more would be to see his dick sliding in and out of you. What about you, Dario? Are you ready to fuck our sweet boss?”
“Not to sound too cocky, but I've been ready. So yeah, I think fucking the skipper is a great idea.”
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“Me too.” Declan flexed his hips, and his cock moved. Maura closed her eyes, trying to keep her composure. This was taking too long, much too long.
“Let him fuck me, please.” It felt so weird to say that, asking one man to allow another to fuck her while he watched. Weird, and wonderfully erotic.
“Where would you like him to fuck you?” For a few moments the question confused her, and then his meaning dawned on her like someone had flipped a light switch. She gazed at Declan, who continued to stare at her. Dario's fingers were back in her pussy, stroking slowly, spreading wetness around her folds and making her already aroused body tighten even more.
She thrust her backside at him, hoping he would understand what she wanted without her having to say it. How had they known? Was she giving off some sort of signal that said, I like to take it in my ass?
“It's all right to tell us,” Declan said. “If you don't want it, just say so. But if you like it…?” Well, that answered her question. Obviously they thought she might like it, but they weren't exactly sure. But she was.
“In my ass.” The words slipped out before she could stop them. She loved taking it that way but had only ever had one lover do it, a college boyfriend who had introduced her to the sinful pleasure. She'd been reluctant at first, but the more it had happened, the more she'd enjoyed it, then started to crave it. It wasn't something she had told her few lovers, though.
“Yes, in your ass.” Declan rolled his hips again, his cock bobbing. She ached to lean over and take him in her mouth, suck him hard while Dario pounded into her ass from behind.
The man in question was standing again, his lips trailing over her shoulders as his wet fingers played with her breasts. “Let us hear it, beg for it.”
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hips rotated to try and increase the pressure. “Fuck me in the ass, Dario. Oh please, do it. Do it now.”
“I can't wait to watch his cock sliding in and out of your ass.” The demanding tone was back in Declan's voice. Maura's body hummed with pleasure, and she wondered how much more she could take. This was beyond foreplay; this was teasing, and it was driving her insane. “Dario, place the pillows in the middle of the bed. Maura, straddle them so you can rub your pussy against them while he fucks your tight little ass.”
Maura was grateful they'd brought their own pillows. She watched as Dario piled two of them lengthwise on the bed. Afterward, he slapped her ass.
She turned around and growled at him, producing a laugh from the both of them.
“Up you go, skipper.” Dario slapped her ass again and then started to undo his jeans. Maura stood in place, watching his actions with bated breath.
When he was naked, she grasped his shaft, tightening her grip as moans of pleasure escaped his mouth. He was thicker than the only man she'd ever taken this way, but she was more than ready to feel him inside her.
She settled onto the pillows, straddling them as Declan had instructed.
The soft down pressed into her pussy, and Dario caressed her behind, then slapped it again.
“Fuck me, please.”
“Oh yeah.” Dario's hands were caressing her now. Nothing mattered but the soft feel of his hands and the idea that she was about to have a hard cock inside her. She closed her eyes, willing herself to relax and not wiggle too much, not look too eager. There was a rip that she thought was a condom package, and then a pop as if the cap had been flipped open on something.
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lotion into her opening. She ground herself against the pillows as a finger slipped inside. She was close, so close. Another finger slipped inside, then another, filling her and making her gasp with pleasure. It felt so wonderful.
“She's ready.” Oh yes, I'm ready, Dario. Take me now. There was a dip on the bed, then soft hands spread her cheeks again. A cock pressed against her anus, she closed her eyes and relaxed.
He pressed down, and she pushed back slightly, taking the head of his dick into her.
“That's it, Deck, fuck that sweet ass.” Her eyes flew open, and sh
e looked over her shoulder. Dario stood next to the bed, stroking his cock. Behind her, a cock slid farther and farther into her ass. She looked behind her to see Declan, his eyes closed, his face radiating satisfaction.
“You…you…tricked… Oh yeah, more.” She undulated against the pillows, the joy of Declan's cock sliding into her sending her over the edge. Her body seized as her orgasm slammed into her. Dario stroked her hair as Declan moved his hands in circles on her hips, not moving, his cock buried deep in her ass.
“That's it, baby, yeah, so beautiful. Come again for us.” Declan leaned over and kissed her, then lifted her hips just enough for Dario's fingers to slide between her and the pillow. He found her clit and started to stroke as Declan started to move, thrusting in and out of her backside in a sweet rhythm that made her wonder how she'd ever lived without him inside her.
She came again and was barely coming down as a third climax burst inside her, making her body feel limp and spent. She collapsed against the bed, her gaze focusing on Dario's cock. He knelt next to her on the bed, stroking himself furiously as his free fingers continued to play with her. She wanted to ask him to stop, tell him she'd had enough, but her mouth wouldn't work.
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Behind her, Declan's movements had slowed, but he still provided her with exquisite bliss. He pulled to the opening, letting himself pop out before pushing back inside, moving all the way in before repeating the motion. It felt absolutely amazing, spreading warmth through her yet again. She didn't think she could climax again, but she could enjoy the feeling, and she could, maybe, give a little joy while she was experiencing it.
“Declan, so good,” she whispered. “Dario, I…” She glanced at his cock and licked her lips. “Suck you.”
“I thought you'd never ask,” he said, his words tinged with laugher. “The sex boss is falling down on the job.”
“Do it.” Declan groaned, stopping his movements. “Suck him deep, baby.”
Dario sat in front of her, sliding down onto the bed so that his cock was in front of her mouth. She gave him a few hard pulls, savoring the cock in her mouth and the one in her ass at the same time. It seemed to thrill Declan too.
He increased his tempo, and moments later she heard his loud cry of pleasure as his cock stayed buried deep inside her.
“Oh…” Declan drew the word out, leaning over to nibble on her earlobe.
“Oh, baby, I've never… Better than… Oh…”
His praise made her realize another climax was near. She concentrated on what she was doing, sucking Dario as deep as she could. She pulled back, wondering how many more times she could do that, surprised to see Declan's hand move to Dario's cock and wrap around the root. He pumped him hard as Maura sucked him back in, her mouth going down to Declan's hand and licking as she continued to devour Dario.
Dario obviously enjoyed the pull of his friend's hand, along with the pressure of Maura's mouth. His groans were deep, and he tangled his hands in Maura's hair, tugging gently as she lifted up and down.
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“Fuck yeah,” he said. “Oh, so good. I'm going to come, fill…you.”
Maura lifted her mouth long enough to say, “Yes,” then fell back to her task. Moments later, warm, salty liquid filled her mouth as the combination of Declan's hand and Maura's mouth brought Dario to climax.
“Fuck!” He pounded his fist against the wall behind them. Maura took as much of his cum as she could, then lifted up, letting the rest of it hit her shoulder as Declan pumped him as hard as he could.
“Enough.” Dario pushed at Declan's hand, and Maura's body shook as Declan lifted off her and she slid onto the side of the bed.
“I'm pretty sure we've pissed off whoever's in the room next to us,” Dario said, his breathing heavy. “That was so…”
“Yeah,” Maura said. “It was.”
“Absolutely.” Declan walked to the bathroom, and Maura turned her head to watch him. She cut her gaze to Dario, who lay with his head on the pillow, eyes closed. She wanted to talk with them, wanted to bring up what she'd been thinking about all day. But now wasn't the time, she supposed. She just wondered exactly when the right time would be.
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Chapter Twelve
“We need to talk.” The sounds of the shower filtered through the room.
Dario still lay on the bed. Declan sat in his chair. In response to his friend's words, he sat up straighter.
“About what?”
Dario snorted out a laugh. “You know about what, and surprisingly enough it's not about you jacking my dick. I rather enjoyed that. It's about the boss lady.”
The room grew silent, and Declan looked at the door to the bathroom, wondering when Maura would come out.
Dario finally said, “I want to know if you're going to tell me it's been fun, but it's time for you to take her on your own, that I need to gracefully butt out?”
Silence again filled the air, and finally, Declan cleared his throat. “No, that's not what I think needs to be said. We're good together, the three of us.
Don't you think?”
Declan sensed Dario's gaze on him, and he turned his head, giving his friend a smile. “You don't agree with me?”
“Oh no, I agree. It's a weird thing to have happen. I've never found a woman whom I thought I could live with for the rest of my life, and I have to admit that Maura could be the one. But I wanted to tamp the idea down, since I know how you feel about her.”
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“To say I'm confused is an understatement,” Declan said. “We fell into it so easily, and I have to say I've never, ever, grabbed another man's dick. But it seemed right and…”
“Yeah, it did.” Dario leaned forward. “We're missing someone for this conversation to be whole. It's not fair to Maura for us to talk about it without her around. Don't you think?”
Guilt rushed through Declan. “Yeah, I do. I just wanted to make sure that you knew the road I wanted to take. You're my best friend, Dario, and you have been since junior high. Think about that, and about what's happened this week. I don't want to do something that's going to come between you and me, or between me and Maura.”
“Did I hear my name?” Her voice seemed to wash over him like a cool summer rain. He smiled as he watched her come out of the bathroom, a towel held close to her chest, hanging down to barely cover the sweet V between her legs. “The towels here suck.”
“Then let it drop, baby. I know I'd love to see your luscious curves.” Declan shook his head but smiled at Dario's words. His friend was an incredible flirt, a skill he'd never been able to adopt.
“We were just talking about you.” He looked at her before glancing at Dario.
“Oh really? Planning your next seduction?” Before he could answer, she held up her hand. “I want to know about the last one. At one point you were tied to a chair, and the next minute you were…um…” She cleared her throat.
“Sticking his prick in your ass?” Dario held up his hand. “That was my fault. I didn't fasten one of the belts, so he could get out if he wanted to.”
“I see.” She moved toward the bed they were going to sleep in, then dropped the towel and slipped between the covers. “Are we going to talk, or are the two of you going to shower?”
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“Let's talk first,” Declan said. “Dario and I were just discussing how good the three of us were together.”
He saw her breasts rise as if she'd drawn in an unusual amount of breath and was holding it inside her. Was that a bad sign or a good sign? “I agree. It wasn't a trick of the moon.”
“What?” He stood and wa
lked to the bed, sitting down on the end. Dario moved from the other bed and sat down opposite him. “What do you mean?”
“I thought it was just because of where we were, you know, at the Full Moon, isolated out in the country. I worried that after we moved into the real world things would fall apart. I was wrong.”
“Silly girl,” Dario said, winking. “You need a spanking.”
Maura covered her face with her hands, her shoulders shaking with laughter. “You like to spank, don't you?”
“I love it.” Dario turned to Declan. “That's my job in our little trio. The spanker. She's the spankee, unless you think you might need one too.”
“Forget it,” Declan said, holding up his hand. “Maura can take that job. I'll hold her down, if need be. Or just watch.”
They both glanced at her as she said, “Excuse me. If this is going to be a trio, then things will be decided by all three of us, not just two. And I'm not so sure about this spanking thing.”
“You loved it when I slapped your ass tonight,” Dario said, as he got up on his knees, then inched toward her. “And you loved it when I spanked you the other night too. Admit it.”
Declan leaned over his elbow and watched the two of them as Maura put up her hands to playfully ward Dario off. He grabbed her hands, and they struggled, falling onto the bed, both of them laughing. He watched them wrestle for a few minutes, his cock actually stirring despite the fact he was dog tired from their earlier lovemaking. Best to put a stop to this before they got going again and forgot what they were talking about.
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