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by Heather Rainier


  She had no idea how long she stayed that way, held securely in their arms, as the three of them caught their breath. Whispering sweet, loving words to her, Jake finally slid his spent cock from her tingling ass and went into the bathroom. A moment later, she heard the shower come on.

  “You okay, baby?” Gil asked as she settled again on his chest.

  They were both covered in perspiration and grape-seed oil, and she giggled as they slithered on each other. Gil groaned and held her close as she lifted her head and gazed into his deep-green eyes.

  “I’m just perfect.”

  “Was it as good as your fantasies?” She could see the vulnerability in his expressive eyes. He’d shared more than just his seed with her. Communion had occurred between them.

  “Better. It was better because I found out tonight that you genuinely have feelings for me.”

  Gil brushed a lock of hair from her cheek. “I do. I fell in love with you when Jake introduced us. I took one look at you and my heart broke.”

  Concern creased her eyebrows, and Margot asked, “Your heart broke?”

  “Because I knew you loved Jake. I’d found you only I was too late.”

  “Not too late, Gil. You were right on time. I wish we’d gotten together sooner. I love you.” The moment the whispered words were out of her mouth, she remembered she’d never actually said them to Jake. She’d meant to tell him earlier during their conversation, but her brain had still been short-circuiting from all those orgasms. “Can we get in the shower?”

  “If there’s room.”

  He groaned as she lifted off his cock and climbed slowly from the bed. Her body felt tingly, flushed, a little sore, and utterly alive.

  “There’s plenty of room. You’ll see.”

  Jake smiled when she opened the shower door and joined him in the large, steamy, tiled enclosure. “Feel okay?” His genuine concern made her heart palpitate. She’d never taken a shower with him before, and that fact made her heart lurch painfully. Why had she held him at arm’s length so long? She wanted to give him every part of her now. She threw her arms around him.

  “I’m wonderful. Never, never better.”

  Over her head, she heard Jake whisper to Gil, “Everything okay?”

  Gil must’ve nodded because she didn’t hear him reply. The men took it upon themselves to wash her hair and scrub her all over until all the oil was gone and her whole body tingled with awareness. She should be dead tired, but she felt completely awake and ready for more.

  “Jake? Gil?” She was using that cajoling tone she knew Jake found hard to resist.

  “Yeah, baby,” Jake replied as Gil cast him a curious glance.

  “Do you trust me?” She entwined her fingers with theirs and looked from one to the other.

  Chapter Five

  Margot smiled at Gil when he nodded easily. She watched Jake’s tanned, handsome face as he obviously debated the pros and cons of answering her question, and she tried to look innocent. “You did something for me that I’ve never experienced before. It was so powerful that I want to return the favor. The way I feel right now is indescribable.”

  Jake chuckled, but she could tell he was still mulling over how to answer. “Like you’re ready for a coma?”

  Margot slowly shook her head. “No. I’m completely revved and want to do something for you.”

  “That depends on what you want to do, sugar.” She noted that he held back from the goofy endearments, and she almost missed them. She slid her hands down their ribs to their trim hips, then gradually lower. Gil looked pleased, but Jake looked decidedly nervous.

  “I want to do something that I’ve heard is just as good as what you did for me.” With her hand resting on his ass cheek, Margot nearly giggled when she felt Jake clench. His eyebrows drew together, and he looked uncertain. She wouldn’t coerce him into it but crooned, “I’d make it so good for you, baby.”

  Jake rolled his eyes at her typical-guy-trying-to-get-laid line. “I’m…um. Well, I…”

  Margot kissed the slight dimple in his chin. “Just tell me what’s uppermost in your mind. We can handle it together.”

  Jake tipped up her chin and kissed her. “I love you, Margot. Yes, I do trust you. If I denied you this, I’d be telling you I didn’t trust you. But I do have my reservations. I’ve never…”

  Margot’s eyebrows rose slowly. “Never?” That didn’t really surprise her about this macho man.

  “No. Never.”

  “What about you, Gil?”

  Gil slowly shook his head. “Nothing like what you want to do. Kendall told us what it’s like, though. I’m ready if you want to give it a try.” The thickening states of both their cocks testified to that fact.

  “I promise I’ll be gentle with you. You’ll like it. We’d use the same oil you used on me.”

  Gil nodded enthusiastically. Jake eyed her for a moment then smiled. “Have your way with me then, beautiful.”

  She blushed at his compliment, grabbed a towel from the bar outside the shower, and tiptoed to the bedroom for the bottle of oil and rejoined them. She kissed Gil when he bent down to her and then kissed Jake. She’d always looked upon him as her sexual equal but felt a little like she was deflowering a virgin. A big, hard-muscled, handsome virgin.

  Make that two virgins.

  They bathed and she squirted bodywash into her palm and lathered her hands. She gently stroked Jake’s ass crack, getting him used to the feel of someone playing with him back there. She went back and forth between Jake and Gil, giving enough stimulation that they were both on edge after a few minutes.

  She snuggled between them, facing them, and put more bodywash on her fingers and stroked both their assholes carefully. She took her time as they both braced against the shower wall and kissed her temples and cheeks while they let her have her wicked way with them. Gil cupped the back of her head and loosed a soft moan before pressing his lips to hers. He sounded ready for anything she wanted to do.

  After a minute or so, she could tell that although Jake was tense, he was definitely giving her more access to this taboo part of his body. His back arched and his hips flexed more often.

  Gil enjoyed every second of her attention, and his very hard cock bobbing against her belly was more than ready to get the show on the road. When they were thoroughly clean and very, very aroused, they rinsed off and she reached for the bottle of grape-seed oil.

  She poured a generous amount in her palm and rubbed her hands together. The shower continued to run, and the steam built up around them as she applied the oil to both men’s back entrances. Never in a million years would she have thought she’d be doing this with them.

  They both braced a forearm against the wall, with her standing in front of them again. She could tell Jake was trying hard to relax as she slid her oiled fingers between his strongly muscled ass cheeks. Gil bit his lip and tilted his head back as her fingers traced over his tight ring of muscle.

  She rimmed both their anuses, delighting in their groans. The intense sound was almost panicky coming from Jake, and she slowed down, giving him time to adjust to the sensation. She imagined that doing this with another man present might make it a little more difficult to relax. The last of the barriers between them were coming down and it would be a big deal to her too.

  Looking into his eyes, she continued to stroke gently and, for the first time, whispered, “I love you, Jake Redman.”

  Vulnerability showed in his eyes, and he wrapped one arm around her while bracing against the wall with the other and kissed her so deeply she became light-headed. She wrapped her arm around his back to steady herself and after he released her from the powerful draw of his sensuous lips she pressed her lips against his chest.

  Catching her breath, she smiled up at Gil and said, “One at a time now, okay? I need both hands.” He nodded with a smile and held out a hand. She giggled and poured some of the oil in his palm and was momentarily distracted as she watched him stroke his cock.

  Sh
e oiled her hands again and massaged Jake’s balls as she massaged his tight sphincter. For a macho man like Jake, penetration was undeniably difficult to give in to. She alternated between massaging his cock and his balls and whispering assurances to him as she continued rimming him. He let out a deep breath, and she felt his body relax and give in to her.

  “Oh, yes, baby,” she praised.

  “Love you, Margot.” He exhaled slowly, and the tight muscle relaxed a bit more. She was careful to not prod him with her fingertips. He flexed his hips, pressing against her fingers, and she slid a single digit into his ass. He tilted his head back, groaned deeply, and clenched on her finger. She stopped and stroked his cock and balls more, giving him more soft verbal reassurances. She wanted this to work almost desperately, wanted this powerful level of intimacy with him. On a long stroke of his cock, she felt him relax and slowly moved her finger in and out, getting him used to the sensation. Her cunt swelled and she bit her lip, remembering how it had felt to take his cock in her ass. Jake groaned, and the sound reverberated with pleasure.

  She gently withdrew from Jake and gave Gil the same thorough loving attention and then went back to stroking them both at the same time. Their cocks were hot and hard as they pressed them insistently against her hips. She smiled when Jake arched slightly and breathed out again, and her fingertip slid farther into his ass.

  His deep voice echoed in the tile shower enclosure. “Oh, baby. What you do to me. It feels so…”

  “Naughty?”

  Jake growled. “Fuck, yes. It does. I want…”

  She asked, “You want it now, don’t you, Jake?”

  “Fuck, more than anything.”

  She realized too late that she probably wasn’t going to be able to do their massages at the same time. She was strongly right-handed, and her left hand was already tired. She didn’t want Gil to feel shortchanged.

  “Guys, I have to do you one at a time. Is that okay?”

  Gil nodded. “We don’t expect you to be Superwoman, Margot. This night has already exceeded my wildest dreams. Do Jake first. That’s the least I can offer to show my appreciation.”

  Margot hugged him in relief. She’d never want him to feel second best. “Thank you both for the trust. Let’s dry off.”

  She rinsed her hands and shut off the water then grabbed towels for them. Jake’s face was dark with need and pleasure, and he groaned when he felt how wet her pussy was as he dried her off and she did the same for him. Gil took another towel and blotted her hair for her. Opening the linen cabinet door, she pulled several hand towels out. Jake grinned when she took the damp towels from him and dropped them both on the floor at their feet and led him into the bedroom.

  Miss Anal Retentive making strides here!

  This time, she climbed into the bed and held the bath sheets in place as Jake lay down on them while Gil took position on her other side and stroked her back.

  She oiled her hands again and massaged Jake’s scrotum and his cock as she parted his legs, lifted one of his knees, and leaned it against her chest. She stroked the insides of his lightly furred thighs, smoothing oil from there to his abdomen and beyond. Her massage wasn’t as thorough as his because she knew he needed release and didn’t want to tease him any longer.

  She oiled both hands once more and took his cock in hand as she stroked his readied asshole. His pelvis undulated with her touch on both places, and he groaned deeply as she carefully breached him with one finger.

  “Fuck, yes, baby.”

  Margot watched as he flushed all over, and his cock grew longer and harder, and his balls drew tight against his body.

  She released his cock, laid her hand on his chest, and whispered, “Hold it for me, Jake. Okay?”

  He growled his assent and panted as she slid her middle finger into his rectum, gaining ground just a bit at a time. Using a come-hither motion with her fingertip, she stroked his rectum as she slid in, until she found what she was looking for. She knew his prostate by its size but also by his long moan of pleasure as she stroked it again. He arched his back and tightened on her finger, and she stopped to give him a moment to adjust to the sensation. Gil came closer to watch, and he smiled at her when she caught his eye. He looked like he couldn’t wait for his turn.

  Softly, she asked, “You okay, Jake?”

  “Yeah, baby. That’s amazing.” He was actually trembling as he spoke. She began the stroking motion again and wrapped her hand around his cock and slid it up and down and alternated with massaging his balls.

  Emma had said he could take greater stimulation to his cock and balls when this aroused, and Margot realized he could. His sounds told her he loved what she was doing to him.

  She focused on his prostate and whispered, “Does it feel good?”

  Jake panted and gasped. “Yes!”

  “Want to give me all your cum, Jake. Every drop of it?” His powerful body grew more tense and he flexed against her hand. “I won’t settle for less than all of it.”

  “Yes, baby! Oh, God!”

  She stroked his cock slowly, rhythmically, and matched the speed of the prostate massage until his body bowed off the bed. Gently, she held him down by leaning against his leg that she’d propped against her. Keeping her touch light, she stroked all sides of the prostate she could reach and smiled triumphantly as Jake tensed all over and howled deeply.

  “Give me all of it, Jake.”

  His cum shot in strong, arcing streams and landed on his chest, his abdomen, even the pillows and his throat. He took another deep breath and howled again, even louder as his cum continued to spurt from his cock, probably shocking him with the intensity and duration of the orgasm. He shot several more times, and then she stilled her finger in his ass and lightly stroked his sated cock and whispered love words to him as he relaxed.

  Very slowly, she withdrew her finger from his anus and cleaned up with one of the hand towels. He lay utterly still in the center of the bed as she wiped his cum from his lean, muscled body and cleaned off the pillow. After washing her hands and tidying up, she returned to the bedroom. Jake had moved to the other side of the bed, and Gil waited for her on the bath sheets.

  She reached out and caressed Jake’s cheek and gazed at his peaceful, sated features. “Are you all right?”

  “Yes.”

  Gil stroked her naked hip. “Margot, I’m here if you still want to do me, but I understand if you’re worn out. We’ve done a lot tonight and you must be exhausted.”

  Margot smiled at his consideration. “Gil, but I’d never leave you hanging. I want you to feel good too. You’re special to me. I guess you…”

  “I what?”

  “You completed us tonight. It was good, wasn’t it? It wasn’t just my imagination?” She looked from one man to the other, and they both nodded with certainty. Turning to Gil, she said, “Brace yourself for the best orgasm you’ve ever had.”

  Jake yawned and said, “I second that emotion. Brace yourself.”

  Jake settled himself behind her and whispered dirty sweet nothings in her ear as she paid loving attention to Gil, who accidentally tore the bath sheet, he gripped it so hard when he came.

  While she was in the bathroom, she could hear their muted voices as the men talked to each other. Knowing her place was between them filled her heart with joy. After she’d cleaned up, she returned to the bed. They held out their hands and drew her between them.

  “Jake, Gil, I want you both to stay the whole night with me. Will you?”

  They rolled over so that she was bracketed between their warm, naked bodies and she felt her cheeks heat as she looked from one loving man to the other. Her devil and her angel.

  Mine. Both of them.

  Gil, her sweet, gentle giant, cupped her cheek and kissed her so tenderly tears came to her eyes and a lump formed in her throat. She could feel his love in his hands and his kiss. His heart was in his gaze when he said, “Nothing would make me happier.” He looked like he wanted to say more but glanced at Jake
and smiled as he stroked her abdomen, making her shudder with pleasure.

  Jake’s light-brown eyes seemed luminescent as he gazed at her. At the moment, there was no trace of the aggravating macho man. She’d never seen his features so relaxed and vulnerable. He brushed a stray lock of hair from her forehead with a hand that was a little shaky.

  “That’s exactly what I want to do. We have a question to ask you, but I’m not sure how you’ll take it.”

  “What question?”

  “My place or yours?”

  Margot frowned slightly and hoped they weren’t right back where they’d started. Deeper intimacy called for a deeper commitment than one of them moving in with the other. She wanted more.

  “I’m not going to be your live-in girlfriend. Either of you. I’m not that girl.”

  Jake and Gil both chuckled, and the devilish gleam came into Jake’s eyes. “We weren’t asking you to move in. We wanted to know whose house you want to live in after you marry me.”

  Gil tilted her chin and his expressive eyes spoke to her heart as he said, “I know it’s sudden, baby. But would you consider making it a threesome? We can give you all the time you need.”

  Margot placed a palm on both men’s scruffy cheeks and released a ragged sigh. “If ever there were two men I wanted a ménage with, it’s you. You know my answer is yes, but I need some time to let this sink in. I’m also going to need time alone with Gil. Can you handle that, Jake?”

  Jake grinned as he pressed his lips to her palm. “You can have all the time you need with both of us or one on one, sugar britches.”

  Margot smirked at her macho man and her gentle giant. “We’ll see about that, won’t we?”

  THE END

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  ABOUT THE AUTHOR

  I live in South Central Texas, writing the type of novel I love to read: more erotic and edgy than the mainstream, with plenty of sweet romance mixed in. I write erotic romances exclusively for Siren Publishing, under their Everlasting imprint. My love of romantic fiction began as a teenager when my mom gave me copies of Kathleen Woodiwiss’s “The Flame and the Flower” and Bertrice Small’s “Skye O'Malley.” To this day I'm pretty sure that was her idea of the “birds and the bees” talk.

 

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