by Desiree Holt
Chapter Four
While Eric held her and cuddled her, showering her with light kisses, Scott ran a bath, sprinkling bath oil and salts into the water. After the tub was filled Eric slipped the plug from her ass, carried her into her bathroom and lowered her into the water. When he removed the nipple rings pain shot through to the swollen tips, then receded. Scott placed his arm behind her head to cushion her neck and they began to wash her with soft, gentle strokes.
“Sweet cheeks, I’ll never look at chocolate cake the same way again,” Eric joked.
“Me either,” Scott agreed.
“I have to say,” Eric went on, “I’m totally grateful to your friend Marcia for her call early this morning. I can’t remember a better night than this.”
“And it’s still not over,” Scott reminded him. “We’re not finished with the list.”
Eric’s eyes darkened. “That’s right, bro. I still haven’t fucked that tasty little ass of hers.” As if to emphasize his point he slid a soap-slick finger inside her asshole and wiggled it, searching for a certain spot.
When he found it and pressed, Lauren shuddered, the pulse in her hot channel beginning its drumbeat again.
“Oh, yeah,” Eric growled. “That’s it, Lauren. That’s the spot, isn’t it? Just wait until you feel my cock there.”
They took their time finishing the bath, stopping every few minutes to plant tender kisses on her mouth, changing positions to accommodate first one then the other. Lauren closed her eyes and let herself drift, rousing only when they washed her pussy, paying great attention to detail. She tried not to fool herself into thinking all this tenderness was more than just normal aftercare. That she was special to them. And when had this turned from a night of hedonistic pleasure to one where emotions kept creeping in?
Don’t go there. You’ll be disappointed.
Still, there were those tiny little indications…
At last they lifted her from the tub and dried her with her big fluffy towels. This time it was Scott who picked her up and settled her in a big lounge chair while he and Eric efficiently stripped the chocolate-covered sheets and replaced them with cool, clean ones. Then Eric moved her to the bed.
“We’ll be right back,” he told her. “You rest. You’ll need it.”
Lauren smiled and let her eyelids close. She drifted off to the sound of the shower running and the low murmur of the twins’ voices, lying there between sleep and wakefulness until she felt two sets of hands exploring her body.
“We were looking over the list,” Eric chuckled, “and figured out we’ve sort of combined some of the things on there. You don’t mind, do you?”
Lauren shook her head. “I have no complaints about anything. This is the best birthday fantasy anyone could ever have. You guys are terrific.”
Scott turned her to face him and brushed the hair back from her forehead, his eyes darkened almost to navy. “For us too, darlin’. For us too. More than you know.”
Eric had been removing things from the duffel again and placing them at the foot of the bed. He switched places with Scott, who positioned himself between Lauren’s legs while Eric moved around to sit behind her. He held her upper body in his lap and massaged her breasts.
“I could fondle your breasts forever, Lauren. They are so very, very tempting. If I went to sleep every night holding them I’d never have a bad night’s sleep.”
Really? Every night?
“So.” Scott grinned at her. “We saw vibrators on your list, so we thought we’d bring an assortment. You can tell us which ones you like best.”
Lauren tried to lift her head to see what was happening except Eric pressed her back against him.
“No. Stay like this. It’s better if you just feel. In fact, close your eyes. That enhances the stimulation.”
Scott bent her legs at the knees, as Eric had done before, and planted them wide apart, her feet flat on the bed. She felt his fingers stroke the bare skin of her mound, then trace a path from her clit down to her anus.
“I’m going to apply some lotion now, sugar plum,” he told her. “It will make you feel really good and enhance the vibrators.”
As soon as he smoothed the thick liquid onto her sensitive skin she felt her body respond, demanding orgasm again.
“What…?”
“Shh,” Eric soothed. “Let it work. I promise you’ll love it.”
Scott rubbed it into every inch of her inner and outer lips, over her tender clit, deep into both channels. With each application her arousal increased and her cream began to flow again.
“God, you’re juicy.” Scott easily slid three fingers into her. “You are a delectable morsel, Miss Lauren Henderson. One I could feast on every single day.” He kissed the inside of each thigh. “Okay, now. Here’s the first one. Tell me how you like it.”
She drew in her breath as a thick dildo filled her sheath and Scott turned it on. Vibrations began to race through her body, spreading everywhere. Her hips thrust automatically as Scott held the vibrator in place and Eric squeezed and rubbed her breasts. In seconds he turned it off and pulled it out, and she wanted to scream at him to put it back.
“Next one,” he told her. “Remember, you said on the list you wanted to test them so we took you at your word.”
This one was slightly thicker and obviously had an extension on it because she felt something clamp lightly on her clit. As Eric leaned down to cover her mouth with his, Scott turned on the vibrator. She felt it hum inside her and on the hungry little bud of her sex. Tremors began deep in her body. Then, just as she was ready to give herself over to them, Scott turned the dildo off and slipped it out.
“Nooo,” she cried. “Don’t stop.”
“We have to test them all,” Eric reminded her, leaning down to plant a kiss on her forehead.
“Okay, darlin’. This one’s the finale. I think you’ll like this one the best. Eric, hold on to her tightly.”
She felt something thick in her cunt once again, the little pinch on her clit. This time Scott rocked her back to expose her buttocks, placed something on the tender skin between both of her openings then slid a long wand into her ass.
“Ready?” he asked.
She took in a deep breath, let it out slowly and nodded.
Eric leaned down and captured her mouth with his again, sucking on her tongue as Scott turned on the multiple-headed vibrator.
Lauren’s entire body jerked in response as every area of her pussy and her ass reacted to the intense stimulation. Every nerve fired. Cream seeped from the walls of her sex, even the muscles of her rectum clenched. With her hands restrained and Scott holding her legs firmly in place she had little room to move. Still, her body bucked and thrust and twisted as sensation piled on sensation. Low moans rumbled up from her throat and Eric swallowed them, never releasing his grasp on her breasts or her tongue.
It was almost too much. There was no place to get relief, to catch her breath. Up and up and up it pushed her. If she’d thought the last orgasm they’d brought her to was shattering, this one might break her completely. Yet even as she tried to draw away from it she welcomed it, her body adjusting to the assault on her senses, her muscles easing into the intense vibrations.
Just as she began to catch the rhythm of the stimulation and ride the waves, Scott turned up the vibrator and every part of her body shook in response. Orgasm crashed down on her without warning, grabbing her like a tornado and tossing her about. As one wrenching climax subsided she was thrown into another, more intense one. Vaguely she felt Scott kiss and nip the insides of her thighs as Eric continued to claim ownership of her breasts and mouth. Her body was on sensual overload.
Finally, when she thought surely she would faint from it all, Scott eased the vibrator back to low then off and slipped it from her body. She collapsed where she lay, so limp she didn’t think she’d ever move again, pulse racing, heart pounding, breath rasping like a saw on wood.
“I think that’s the one,” Eric commented a
s he scooted down beside Lauren.
Scott moved up the bed to her other side and nodded. “We need to keep that one at the top of the pile. That thing drives her wild. I was afraid I’d come just from watching her.”
“You aren’t the only one,” his brother said.
Keep that at the top of the pile? Did that mean they were going to do this again? That it was more than the one night? She bit her tongue to keep from asking. If that was going to happen, she wanted them to say something first.
They cradled her body between them. Once again they administered that wonderful massage, as if they knew how calming and reassuring it would be to her.
“Too much, darlin’?” Scott asked, his tone gentle.
“Yes. No.” She searched for the right word. “Earth-shattering.”
Eric brushed his knuckles against her cheek. “Think you need to call it a night?”
She might have said yes except for the tiny note of disappointment in his voice and the dark need to fulfill his wishes too. This night would not end until he’d fucked her in the ass. That was her commitment.
“Not on your life. Give me a glass of champagne and I’ll be ready again.”
The twins both laughed.
“Sugar plum, you are something else,” Scott said. “I have to say we’ve never met a woman like you, and we’ve met a lot of them.” His expression turned serious. “We mean that, Lauren. We want…” He shook his head. “Later.”
They helped her to sit up and Eric poured champagne into her glass, handing it to her with a flourish. “You’re definitely our kind of woman, sweet cheeks.”
A tiny spark of hope flared inside her. Maybe this didn’t have to be the end of it. Was it possible they’d want to see her again when tonight was over? That they felt something beyond the sexual attraction? Scott had said…a lot of things. She’d just wait until the morning and see what happened. She hoped if things moved forward she wouldn’t have to choose between them. That would be impossible.
Finally Scott set his own glass of champagne down, picked Lauren up and sat her in his lap. “Ready for the finale, darlin’?”
She took in a deep breath and nodded.
“Okay. Here’s how we’re going to do this. I’ll lie down on the bed with you on top of me and the first thing you’re going to do is suck my cock again. I want to be sure I’m good and ready, although at this point I don’t think I’ll need much urging. Eric’s going to attend to those gorgeous ass cheeks of yours and when we’re all set I want you to slide down on my cock and lean forward so Eric can take your ass. Are you okay with that?”
Of course she was. Wasn’t it the biggest thing on her list?
“Yes.” She blew out a breath. “I’m ready.”
Scott positioned her so she lay on his legs and she took his shaft in her hand. With careful deliberation she ran her tongue up and down the length of it. She dipped a nail into the slit in the deep purple head and sucked at the tiny bead of liquid there. Scott’s body shifted under her with every movement of her tongue. When she took him into her mouth, a long breath hissed between his teeth. Just as she began to bob her head on it she felt Eric’s hand come down on her ass in a stinging slap.
As her body reacted she moved her head lower on Scott’s penis and juices she thought long depleted began to drip from her cunt. With the next slap she began to suck in earnest and the more she felt Eric’s hand, the harder she sucked. She thought the vibrator had taken her as high as she could go yet this pleasure-pain drove her to a level beyond that.
When his hand stopped she wanted to cry. Then she remembered from the list what came next, and in another instant she felt the flogger striping her buttocks. She squeezed her legs together, afraid she would come just from the spanking and the flogging, and she wanted Eric’s cock in her ass more desperately than she could have believed.
“Come up here, darlin’.” Scott reached for a condom, rolled it on and lifted her until she was straddling him. When she was poised over his penis he lowered her onto it until every inch of him was inside her. She shivered with pleasure.
Then she felt the flogger again and would have begun to ride Scott if he hadn’t held her in place.
“Not yet, darlin’. Soon, though.”
By the time Eric tossed the flogger to the side she was so hot she thought she’d explode. When Scott pulled her forward to ready her for Eric’s invasion of her ass a dark thrill of excitement shot through her.
The bed dipped as Eric climbed up behind her.
“I’ve got a well-lubed condom on, sweet cheeks.” His voice was tight. “Don’t want to hurt that adorable ass of yours. Bend forward now. Here we go.”
He spread the cheeks of her ass wide and began to push himself inside her. At first her sphincter muscle tightened and refused to open for him.
“Relax,” he crooned, and pressed harder. In a moment it popped to allow him entry. Scott pulled at her nipples, tugging her forward even more, and suddenly her rear channel was filled.
She gasped at the sensation of two cocks stuffing her so full. She could feel them touch each other through the thin separating membrane.
“Do you like that?” Eric asked, his tone uneven as he rocked slightly. “Does it feel good to have my cock in your ass, sweet cheeks?”
“Yes, it does.” She was breathless with the sensation of it.
“You are so fucking tight I could come without even moving. God, I love your ass. I could stay here forever.”
“Me too.” The words came out on a sigh as she wiggled back and tried to draw him deeper.
“I’m going to fuck you so hard you’ll never forget the feel of my cock in here, Lauren.”
“Here we go, darlin’.” Scott barely got the words out as he nodded to his brother.
They began to fuck her in earnest, moving in a rhythm she was sure they’d perfected over the years. As one moved into her the other drew back, slowly at first then with increased speed. She could do nothing except hold on to Scott as they plunged and retreated, her ass and her pussy clenched around them, her entire body on fire.
They drove her and drove her until she couldn’t hold back any more. As her climax broke over her she felt both men reach their own orgasms and shoot cum into the condoms, both channels throbbing as the liquid filled the latex. She was shocked that her body still had the strength to endure an orgasm so intense. She splintered, colored lights flashed behind her eyelids, her lungs gasped for air and her heart slammed against her ribs. And still they rode her, pummeling her with their cocks until the last drops had been expended from their bodies.
Lauren collapsed forward onto Scott’s chest, his arms around her as Eric lay on top of her. A long time passed before anyone spoke. Eric eased himself from her body and rolled to the side, then Scott lifted her from his cock and placed her between the two of them. She could feel their hearts beating against her, the intensity of what they’d just experienced taking its toll on all their bodies.
She felt suddenly lonely when they left the bed to get rid of the condoms. Then they were back and the warm feeling wrapped around her again.
They kissed her, soft kisses that made her feel so feminine, while their hands stroked her body as they’d done so often. When everyone’s breathing had at last returned to normal, Scott raised himself up on one elbow.
“I think we all need a shower and a nap. And then, sugar plum, Eric and I want to take you for a ride and talk to you about something.”
Chapter Five
The LED readout on the bedside clock showed ten a.m. when Lauren opened her eyes, drawn by a familiar fragrant aroma. Scott was standing beside the bed holding a mug filled with fresh coffee, Eric behind him with his lips turned up in a half grin.
“Tell me, darlin’, was it everything you expected? Did you have a happy birthday?”
She nodded. “Oh, yes. The best. Thank you so much.” She blushed. “I guess I should say thank you, right?”
“We certainly hope so.”
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sp; “What…” She swallowed and started again. “What did you do with, you know, the things from last night?”
Eric threw back his head and laughed. “Liked those, did you? Maybe we have another surprise for you.”
“Time to get up, Lauren.” Scott handed her the mug. “We’ve got places to go and things to do.”
She tried to swallow her disappointment. She’d hoped they’d at least stay for breakfast. “Do you have to leave so soon?”
Scott and Eric exchanged a look.
“We’re not leaving,” Eric told her. “You’re coming with us.”
“I am?” She sat up straight, the sheet falling to her waist and leaving her breasts open to their gaze.
Scott gave her a knowing look as her nipples hardened. “Now that’s what I like to see. A woman who’s horny first thing in the morning.”
“Me too,” his brother echoed.
Scott yanked the sheet away and slipped his fingers between her thighs, probing then drawing them back slick with her cream.
“Oh!” Lauren blushed, embarrassed that she was so ready for them again after the night they’d just had.
“Don’t do that.” Scott leaned forward and kissed her. “If we had time we’d lay you back down on that bed and fuck you again right now. But we’ll have plenty of time for that later.”
“We will?” Wow! Maybe they’re planning to spend more time with me.
Last night had not only been the best sex she’d ever had, but she’d had it with two sensitive, caring men who made her feel treasured and feminine. She didn’t want to lose that and she wondered where they could go from here. Maybe she’d have to take it one step at a time, but surely as clever as she was she could think of something.
“Yes.” He cupped her chin. “Lauren, we’ve been looking for someone like you for a long time, a woman who was smart and sexy and funny and a whole lot of things besides horny.”
“We watched you so much,” Eric told her. “We were just afraid we’d get arrested for spying on you.”
“But why?”
“Because you’re everything we ever wanted in a woman.” Scott planted a kiss on her mouth then slid his tongue over her lips. “We want to shower you with presents and flowers and give you the best orgasms you’ve ever had, all the time.”
