Between the Sheets: A Reverse Harem Anthology of Scenes that get to the Point

Home > Other > Between the Sheets: A Reverse Harem Anthology of Scenes that get to the Point > Page 16
Between the Sheets: A Reverse Harem Anthology of Scenes that get to the Point Page 16

by L. A. Boruff


  They flatten themselves against the walls of the shower to make room as I enter. I flop the cushion onto the expansive tile floor, and the brushed microfiber cover immediately darkens as the spray of the showerheads hit it. We all stare at it for a second, and Emma shakes her head.

  “Gunner, you’re like the MacGyver of sex.” She laughs.

  I shrug with a grin. “Yeah, well, to be honest I’d already been thinking of using it like this, for the next time Jax and I had a chance to get you in here. But hey, no time like the present to break this puppy in. No one ever sits on the damn chaise lounge, anyway. It might as well be used for something, right?”

  Daniel turns to Emma, his eyebrows raised suggestively. “What do you think? Probably safer this way, since things can be slippery in here, especially, you know…”

  Emma winks at him, a pretty blush coming over her features. “When it’s two men at once?”

  He nods, his smile growing wider. “Yes, exactly.”

  “For once, Gunner, I applaud your debauchery,” Trigg tells me, his lips pursed in appreciation. “Your mind is a mysterious but amazing thing.”

  “Glad to help. Now come on,” I say, rubbing my hands together eagerly. “We’re pressed for time, remember?”

  That’s all the encouragement Emma needs to pick up where they left off. She drops down to the cushion on all fours then stretches her hands out above her head, bringing her chest down to the soft fabric, her ass in the air. She wiggles her hips seductively and looks up at Daniel. “You going to join me down here? It’s not polite to keep a lady waiting, you know…”

  I don’t know if I’ve ever seen the man move so fast. He’s behind her in a second, straddling her legs. He pops open the bottle of lube and liberally applies some to his hard cock. Emma watches from over her shoulder, that bottom lip of hers tucked between her teeth. He massages her with his thumb, rubbing the slippery liquid over her sensitive opening before pushing a finger in, then another. She writhes and moans with approval as Trigg and I both hang back, our eyes never leaving their bodies.

  Daniel places one hand at the base of his cock, guiding his movements; with the other, he reaches around, under her hip, and fingers Emma’s clit. Her lips part in a sigh of pleasure, and she lifts her ass higher so he can position the tip of his shaft at her entrance.

  His movements are slow and steady as he penetrates her. Once the head of cock is inside her tight bud, he stops, waiting for her to take the lead at her own pace of comfort. She pushes back against him, his cock sliding into her ass little bit little, her breath catching between low moans as Daniel continues rubbing her clit.

  The sight of his hard cock disappearing into her, it’s almost more than I can take. I resume stroking myself and beside me, Trigg does the same.

  I can see that Daniel’s struggling to hold back, to be slow and gentle with her, and I totally understand. Everything about Emma drives me wild, from that beautiful, whip-smart mind of hers all the way down to this, the confidence she has with us, how she responds to every ounce of pleasure we offer.

  Emma’s fingers grasp the edge of the cushion and she pushes herself onto him fully then begins wiggling her hips. Daniel groans, grabbing onto her sides, his lips pulling back to expose his clenched teeth. He thrusts his hips and begins to slowly fuck her.

  “Oh, goddamn,” he groans, resorting to one of his seldom used profanities. “If I had known it would feel this good, I would have tried this with you a long time ago.”

  I can hear the unevenness of his breath as he tries to maintain a steady rhythm.

  Emma reaches out to Trigg, and he lies down beside her, their lips crashing together. He slides a hand down her stomach and reaches between her legs from underneath, his fingers finding her clit.

  “I want you inside me, too,” she tells him. Her hips rock faster, moans escaping between their deep kisses, her need rising to the surface.

  Daniel takes the hint and reluctantly withdraws from her, sitting back on his haunches as Emma raises up on her hands and makes room for Trigg to slide underneath her. For a moment, there is confusion about where everyone’s legs are going to go, and I watch with amusement as things become a bit tangled up. But they quickly figure it out, readjusting their positions to become a threesome.

  They’ve shifted down to the end of the cushion, Trigg’s ass at the edge. Emma’s lying against Trigg’s chest, her knees hugging his sides. Daniel stands behind her, taking the opportunity to rub more of the silky lube onto his hard shaft.

  Emma and Trigg are engaged in a passionate kiss, his fingers entwined in her hair as I watch. The kissing continues for what feels like ages, with Emma grinding her pussy against Trigg’s erection.

  I wait patiently as long as I can, leaning against the wall of the shower, gripping my aching cock, until I finally can’t anymore. “You guys are killing me,” I tell them.

  Daniel shakes his head. “So impatient, Gunner. This is not the sort of situation you can rush.”

  Emma finally breaks from the kiss and turns her head to give me a sexy smile. “We’ll have time, I promise.”

  “Just keep that beast under control,” Trigg says, eyeing my large cock.

  “Then get on it,” I say. “You’re all lined up to bring her home, so get those ships into port, stat.”

  Emma’s shakes her head with amusement at my directions, but she raises her hips and allows Trigg to position himself at her entrance. She moves her hand to the back of his neck, pulling him in for another kiss. The deeper the kiss becomes, the more Trigg’s hands push her hips down, sliding her all the way onto his cock, where he pauses, waiting for their third to join the fun.

  Daniel leans over Emma’s backside as Trigg reaches around and grips the round flesh of her ass, exposing the cleft between her cheeks. Whether to give Daniel ease of access or for my benefit, I’m not sure, but it’s hot as fuck being able to watch every inch of his cock slowly slide inside her.

  Emma’s moans become high-pitched once more. Trigg begins to gently thrust into her, his hips rising and falling as he grips her ass. Daniel finds a complementary rhythm, his hands holding on to Emma’s side as he pushes into her over and over again.

  I take deep, slow breathes — trying to pace myself. From the first moment I saw this woman, I haven’t been able to resist her. And now, to have her here with the men I hold so close to my heart, all of us joining together to send her into ecstasy… there’s just no chance. I’ve held off as long as I can. I step away from the wall, no longer able to keep my distance from the three of them.

  Emma’s eyes are half closed, but she sees me approach. She takes one hand from where she braces herself on Trigg’s arms, and she reaches to me. I kneel beside them and lay my palm on her cheek, turning her face to me, and I kiss her tenderly — my touch matching the gentleness with which Trigg and Daniel make love to her.

  As we kiss, I can feel the tremble in her lips and the cry rising from her chest before it breaks. I pull back, watching her eyes flutter and her mouth twist as an orgasm crashes over her.

  Looking down, I take in one hell of a hot sight. Both of my friend’s cocks inside of Emma, streams of water running across her naked body, her lips flushed red with her arousal. Daniel damn near snarling in his attempt to hold back his climax. Trigg’s chest heaving as his own orgasm floods through him, his arms locked around Emma’s waist as he bucks.

  Emma’s mouth meets mine once again, her tongue running against my lips as the united tempo of their entangled bodies slows. The guys each let out long groans as they climax.

  Behind her, Daniel slowly withdraws and smooths his hands across her shoulders, leaning down to trail kisses along her spine. Trigg draws in deep breaths as he places his lips at her temple.

  I stand up and reach for fresh washcloths. “What do you say we finish this shower?”

  Daniel steps back and places a palm against the wall of the shower, finding his equilibrium before accepting one of the washcloths from me. Trigg and Emma
roll apart, and together they stand on shaky legs. I grab the cushion and prop it against the far end of the shower, out of the way. We can worry about cleaning it later.

  Emma’s balance falters once she is fully on her feet, but Trigg wraps his arms around her. “I got you, babe,” he murmurs sweetly.

  Daniel applies her rose-scented soap to his washcloth, lathering it into a foamy mass of white bubbles. I add a squirt of body wash to mine and pass it to Trigg before retrieving another one for myself. Together, the three of us lovingly wash every inch of Emma’s body before giving ourselves a quick scrub down, too.

  As we finish up, Emma slips out of the shower and retrieves the monogrammed towels Jude had made for us all. She turns off the showerheads next, and they come to a stop a moment later. The guys and I step out of the steamy shower, and she tosses us the towels. We all rub at our hair and pat the moisture off our damp skin.

  Trigg and Daniel watch as Emma slips into her plush robe, and they’re looking at her like they want seconds, but I’ve been waiting long enough. Emma’s still in the process of wrapping a towel over her hair when I scoop her up, an arm around her back, the other under her legs.

  She shrieks with surprise and latches her hands around my neck before erupting with a laugh. “What are you doing?”

  “Come on, boys,” I say, looking at Daniel and Trigg over my shoulder. “We aren’t done here.”

  No more foreplay. No more watching.

  I barrel directly for the door leading to our master suite. I ram my palm into the heavy wood, making it fly open to display the expansive bedroom, the space and bed designed to fit all six of us. Daniel and Trigg follow behind me, but I have a singular focus.

  I approach the bed and lay Emma down gently, but that’s about as far as my restraint can stretch. With her laid out in front of me, her robe falling open and that gorgeous way she looks up at me, her lips flush with desire — I don’t hesitate. I run my hands up her legs, parting her knees before practically jumping on her. I slide home, my big cock making her gasp as I enter her warm wetness and thrust hard.

  Emma reaches for me, grabbing onto my thick shoulders, but I’m not used to exercising so much patience and holding back for as long as I just have. There’s a well of pent-up aggression inside of me. So, I go with it, doing something I rarely do with Emma — I use my muscular body to pin her down.

  I rear back, grabbing Emma’s wrists and driving them into the mattress above her head. I narrow my focus on the hunger in her eyes, on the tremor in her lips, on how tightly her velvety pussy clenches around my hard cock. I thrust my hips, hard and deliberate, and she responds hungrily, begging for more as she writhes underneath me.

  I suddenly get why the twins love playing with her this way, experimenting with the power dynamics between the three of them. Why they enjoy tying her up, her body bound and captive to their desires, playing with her mercilessly until she's begging them to fuck her. And from the way Emma’s responding to my subtle aggression, the way she conforms to the weight of my body pinning her down, I can see how much she loves what they do to her.

  It’s a heady rush, feeling her pulse beat hard beneath my fingertips as I hold her wrists tightly and drive my cock into her like a man possessed. The pink flush across her chest that’s creeping up to her neck as she pants with pleasure is incredibly alluring. But this isn’t quite my style.

  I loosen my grip and lower my chest to hers, breathing in her fresh rose petal scent before kissing her deeply. Though her arms are still restrained, Emma lifts into the kiss, needing me to take her harder. I thrust with the full power of my hips, my thighs and ass flexing tightly, but I keep my lips soft, because goddamn, I love this woman so much. I love how her moans sound like a heavenly whisper, how her hips move in response to mine, how she gives herself over to me.

  Checking in with my friends, I look over my shoulder to see Daniel and Trigg standing nearby, enjoying the show but looking a little unsure of what their roles are. But I know they don’t have to sit back and just watch.

  I learned a little something during her threesome with Jude and I — she loved going down on him while I was inside her. I don’t know how she’ll handle more than one stiff cock begging for her talented attention, but I sure as hell want to find out.

  Shifting my weight, I release Emma’s wrists, and she grabs onto my shoulders again. I wrap my hands around her back and roll over, adjusting until my ass is on the sheets and Emma is sitting on top of me. I sit up, holding onto her as I scoot to the edge of the bed, my legs hanging over.

  I gesture behind her back for the guys to grab the low, padded bench at the foot of the bed. They slide it over to the center of the room and I stand up, lifting Emma with me. I carry her to the bench and straddle it. She doesn’t miss a beat — she wraps her legs around my waist and rolls her hips, riding me.

  Trigg is the first to find his spot, moving eagerly beside us, on Emma’s right, and after a moment Daniel follows suit and takes position on the other side of us.

  Emma’s eyes are closed as she rides me, and I pull her into a long kiss, my tongue seeking hers. When I ease back from her lips, she opens her eyes and I nod to the side. Her gaze follows mine, and she’s immediately drawn to Trigg’s hard cock.

  Her hand leaves my shoulder and moves to the base of his shaft, wrapping around his girth. She doesn’t wait — she leans to the right and slides her tongue across his cockhead before closing her mouth around it. As soon as her lips encircle him, Trigg’s eyes travel to the ceiling, and he breaks out in a groan. She runs her lips down to where her fingers grasp his shaft. His length glistens as her mouth moves back upward and her nostrils flare as Trigg runs his fingers through her hair.

  She keeps her body moving in tempo with mine as she pulls away from Trigg’s cock and looks to her left, pleased to see Daniel waiting there for her. She leans toward him, and he clenches the base of his cock, holding it in position for her. Emma slowly takes in his length, Daniel running his hand across her shoulders and neck as she sucks down on him.

  With her attention being pulled in so many directions, I take over leading the rhythm of our movements. My strong hands control her hips, sliding her along my thick shaft.

  Emma’s lips break free of Daniel’s cock, and she takes a deep breath, letting out a long moan as I speed up for a moment, penetrating her deeply, over and over. She gives me a wicked smile when she sees the look of fascination on my face, watching her with a cock in each hand.

  “You like what you see?” she asks between breaths.

  Like she doesn’t know. “Fuck yes.” I pull her down to me, kissing her urgently. “You know I love watching you go down on them,” I whisper.

  A devilish smile curls across her lips, and I see that wild gleam I adore come into her eyes. “Seems unfair that I’m the only one getting to enjoy these two gorgeous cocks…” she says suggestively, her eyes fixated on me.

  My own erection throbs at the idea she’s proposing, and I pull her hips against me, thrusting into her hard, making her gasp. The fact that she loves watching just as much as I do, damn, it’s just fucking delicious.

  “You are a tempestuous foxy lady, Emma Collins — but Jax isn’t here, and I don’t think it’s that kind of situation today.”

  Emma’s gaze turns to Daniel then to Trigg, assessing them curiously. I know what she’s asking, what she wants me to do. But I also know that Trigg isn’t up for more man-on-man action — he’s had his fill with one kiss. And I can’t imagine Daniel would ever be interested, so I open my mouth to interject before she proposes something that might make the guys uncomfortable.

  But Daniel’s voice hits my ears before I have the chance to speak.

  “Well, gentlemen, I’ve already had one first tonight. That would certainly be another,” he says.

  I pause my thrusts, and the muscles in my legs go slack as I stare up at Daniel in surprise. I’m not sure he understands what Emma is suggesting.

  “Oooh…” she lets out a
breathy exclamation of delight, and the grin on her face is growing by the second as she looks between the two of us, watching our expressions. “That sounds kind of like… ‘challenge accepted’ to me.”

  Daniel doesn’t say anything, but he strokes his cock slowly, his eyes on me. Fuck, maybe he does know exactly what Emma wants.

  I raise my eyebrows. “Dude, don’t fucking tempt me. You know I’ll do it.”

  Daniel purses his lips, his eyes darting from my face to Emma’s, and he tilts his head first one way then the next, contemplating. Finally, he shrugs. “What the hell. I’ll try anything once.”

  Emma’s expression is damn near giddy. “Well, aren’t you guys just an experimental bunch today!” And there it is, that eagerness of hers that gets me turned on faster than anything. “What do you think, Gunner?”

  My eyes go from Emma’s gorgeous face to Daniel’s hard cock. Emma rolls her hips, rocking against me, heightening my senses as her tight pussy squeezes down on my shaft.

  I grab her ass and let out a groan. “You aren’t playing fair,” I scold, but she knows I’m loving every moment of this, of her directing the show, of how her devious mind meshes so well with mine.

  But it’s true that I’m having a hard time keeping my composure as she tightens her legs around me and leans over to Daniel once more, her lips slipping around his cock. She sucks the tip into her mouth, running her tongue under his shaft, her gaze trained on me the entire time. Her eyebrows raise, an invitation.

  Fuck it, I’m down. I kiss her temple and work my way down across her cheek to her jaw line, and when Emma releases Daniel’s cock from her mouth, I take him into mine.

  Emma’s attention was divided between Trigg and Daniel, but I’m not playing around. If this is happening, I’m going to give it everything I’ve got. Jax knows my talents well, but Daniel’s in for a motherfucking treat. I hone in on his cock like it’s made of candy.

  Daniel’s eyes widen, and his stomach flexes as my lips wrap around his shaft and I suck down his length. I take him to the back of my throat, reveling in his sharp, masculine intake of breath. Emma reaches for where Daniel has a grip on the base of his cock and gets him to relinquish his hold to her. She kisses and licks his shaft as I pull back, her lips meeting mine as I swallow him down again.

 

‹ Prev