He moved from between her legs and Tony took his place, diving into her
pussy with an open, hungry mouth, moaning in gratification at the first
taste of her.
"Oh God, yes, Tony," she moaned out, his voracious mouth and tongue pushing
her closer to that glorious edge. She gripped the settee cushions tightly
in her effort not to move against him. Suddenly his teeth ran down the edge
of her pussy lip, nibbling gently, and she thrust up uncontrollably.
"Stop," Jason growled out, and Tony immediately stopped, pulling back so
his hot breath teased her damp curls.
"Kate, Kate," Jason said as if disappointed. "I told you not to move,
darling. No matter how wonderful Tony's sweet mouth is, you are not to fuck
it. Do you understand? Tell me you understand, Kate."
Kate looked at him, and saw his calm tone was belied by the lust carving
his features. His eyes were black with it, and narrowed as they stared at
her, his breathing quick, his nostrils flared.
"Yes, yes, Jason. I'm sorry, I won't move, I promise." She made her tone as
conciliatory as she could, loving the game. Jason's answering grin told her
he knew how much she was enjoying this.
Tony's tortured breathing was bathing her pussy, and she shivered as Jason
reached down and ran a finger through her crease.
"Mmmm, Kate, so wet. Tony, lick her, while I fuck her poor pussy with my
fingers."
"Oh God, oh God," Kate chanted, and cried out as he pressed two fingers
into her.
She felt Tony's tongue lash out and lick around those fingers where they
fucked in and out, and she knew she couldn't last long. But oh, she wanted
to last forever. She wanted them both eating and pleasuring her, wanted
Jason ordering them around, wanted to see Tony's burgeoning desire, for as
long as possible. She understood Tony's earlier pleading, as she longed for
release as much as she dreaded it. Suddenly she knew what Jason wanted,
knew what she had to do.
"Please, Jason, please let me come. Oh God, please, I'm begging you, let me
come, please make me come, please Jason." She knew what she was doing, and
yet, she couldn't keep the genuine pleading from her tone, the rough note
of desperation and lust. She was riding the edge of being out of control.
She looked up at Jason, and had to restrain her shout of triumph. He was
nearly as out of control as she, one hand buried in Tony's hair as Tony
lapped up her juices roughly, his fingers pushing deeply, roughly, into her
in a smooth, fast rhythm. His breathing was broken as he rasped out, "Yes,
Tony, suck her, I want her to come for us now."
He pressed his fingers in hard, and touched a place deep within her that
shot pleasure to her fingertips just as Tony wrapped his lips around the
hard nub of her desire and sucked, and she spun out of control. She felt
her hips buck against them, and heard her keening wail of release as if
from a distance. The pleasure was so absorbing it was all she could
understand right now, the throbbing ache of it, the hot wet convulsions of
her pussy around Jason's large, calloused fingers, the suction of Tony's
mouth, these were her world. Jason moved his fingers in her, and Tony
sucked again, and Kate arched her back and threw back her head at the
renewed tremors of pleasure rocking her to her soul. She began to sob their
names, trying and failing to tell them how wonderful it was, how achingly
sweet, how fulfilling.
She began to come back down from the heights of pleasure, and Jason's voice
became clear, whispering reassurances to her, telling her how beautiful she
was in her climax, how responsive, how delightful, how loved. And she
responded automatically, from her heart.
"Oh Jason, darling Tony, how I love you," she sighed, bringing down one arm
from over her head to rest it against Jason's which had been soothingly
rubbing her stomach as he kissed her exposed hip. His movements stopped.
Without looking at her, he whispered, "You've never said that before, Kate.
Say it again."
Tony had been kissing the inside of her thigh and stopped to look up at
her, hope and desire warring in his gaze.
Kate started to panic, but then took a deep breath. Admitting she loved
them was not the same as agreeing to move in with them.
"Of course I love you. It's never been like this for me before. Apparently,
love does indeed make a difference." She smiled tremulously at them, but
quickly amended her admission before they could speak. "But just because I
love you doesn't mean I'm going to move in with you."
Jason was breathing deeply through his nose, clearly wanting to say
something, but stopping himself. Tony spoke instead, his tone teasing.
"Clearly more dallying is required, Jason. It would seem, after tonight,
that that is your forte. Any suggestions?"
Jason reluctantly chuckled, and Kate felt her muscles relax.
"You promised, Jason, you promised if I let you eat my pussy, that I could
suck your cock." Kate made her voice low and seductive, and saw both men's
eyes ignite again.
"Yes, Kate, I did promise, didn't I?" Jason told her with and indulgent
smile, and she smiled back, the thrill of knowing she would have him in her
mouth soon making her still sensitive pussy clench yet again.
Kate's phone rang, Tony's number flashing on the screen
"Tony! Darling, how are you?"
His voice sounded excited
"Come, Kate. I need you to help me with Jason."
"Help you with Jason?" Kate laughed. "What on earth are you talking about?"
But Tony already hung up, so up Kate went to their house.
****
Tony met her at the door, wearing a wicked grin; Kate couldn't help but
laugh "Tony, what's going on?"
Without answering, Tony dragged her down the hall.
He walked into Jason's study without knocking, pulling Kate behind him, and
closed the door with a firm thump. Jason looked up at them, annoyance
written clearly on his face.
"You see?" Tony said theatrically, waving his arm in Jason's direction in a
grand gesture. "He is far too serious. Help me teach him to have fun,
Kate."
"I am nothing if not the soul of fun," Kate said dryly, pulling her hand
out of Tony's to walk more sedately into the room. "Shall we have a game of
bridge?"
"Games?" Jason growled from behind his desk, a sheaf of papers in his hand,
and more piled in front of him. "I have work to do, Tony. Play somewhere
else." He turned back to his papers deliberately.
Tony, however, was not one to be dismissed. He walked up behind Kate and
wrapped his arms around her, barely breaking stride. She had to stumble to
keep pace with him, and laughed as one hand came up to cup her breast
possessively, as if to steady her.
"Tony!" she cried out laughingly as he walked her to the desk and spun her
around to face him before backing her up to the edge of the desk.
At her laughter, Jason's head came up again to glare at them, and he saw
them leaning against the side of the desk to his left. Tony had pressed
himself up against Kate, and she had spread her legs
slightly to make room
for him between them. Her arms were lightly resting on his shoulders, and
Tony was looking down at her, smiling.
"What do you think, Kate? Shall we show him how to play?" His tone was
light and flirtatious.
"Play what?" Kate asked coyly, toying with a lock of his hair, deliberately
not looking at Jason, enjoying Tony's frivolity. She didn't care about
Jason's fun so much as her own. She hadn't had enough laughter in the last
year, and wanted to enjoy this new freedom that belonging to Jason and Tony
gave her.
"We are going to play, hmmm," Tony paused as if trying to think of a game.
His eyes lit with humor as if he'd had a sudden idea. "I know! Let's play
Everybody Wins."
Kate's brow furrowed in confusion, and Tony saw Jason's puzzlement out of
the corner of his eye, although Jason was trying to pretend he was too busy
to pay attention.
"What's Everybody Wins?" she asked.
"Well," Tony said earnestly, reaching behind her to loosen her dress, "I
fuck you in front of Jason, and he gets to watch us come. Everybody wins."
Kate laughed delightedly as Tony pulled the neckline of her bodice down
enough for one breast to spring free. "I should have known this was all
about getting a good fuck."
Tony looked up at her just as he was about to suck her nipple into his
mouth. He waggled his eyebrows at her as he said, "Of course." Then his
mouth was on her breast and Kate's answering laughter became breathless.
"Right here?" she squealed, as Tony began to pull her skirts up.
Tony hoisted her up onto the desk, right on top of some of Jason's papers.
"Oh, yes, right here. We want to make sure Jason gets to see exactly how
it's played." He pushed her skirts up, and she wiggled her bottom so he
could get them out from under her, up around her waist.
"Oh, for Christ's sake," Jason muttered, trying to grab some of his papers
as they went flying. "Couldn't you do this upstairs?" He refused to dwell
on the tingle of anticipation he felt along his spine, the rapid tattoo of
his pulse.
Tony was busily pulling Kate's panties off as she leaned back on her elbows
to keep her balance, laughing. Jason was arrested by the sheer happiness he
saw in her face. Tony was practically ravishing her, and she loved it. He
hadn't seen her happy like this often enough since they'd met. He stopped
complaining, but let Tony continue to play.
"Upstairs? Where's the fun in that, old man?" Tony said with a lusty grin
at Kate spread out before him. "Besides, you'll never learn anything if we
play up there, because you're closeted in here." Tony unbuttoned his shirt
and shrugged it off, then reached up and pulled his undershirt off.
Jason had leaned back, his arms resting on the arms of the chair, one bent
at the elbow, his chin in his hand as he continued to glare, acting
outraged. In reality the sight of the two people he loved most in the world
half naked in front of him, getting ready to fuck for his enjoyment, had
him hot and hard and ready.
He watched as Tony, still smiling, bent over and kissed Kate. She had
raised her face to him and met him with a smiling, open mouth. Jason could
see their tongues dancing around one another, heard Kate moan in pleasure.
Tony pulled back from Kate's mouth and bent further to kiss her neck,
working his way down to her collarbone, his tongue licking along the sharp
angle there. Jason watched that mouth, that tongue, with fascination. He
had done the same to Kate before, and she had done as much to him. How
would it feel when Tony did it? The thought brought him up short, as he
felt his cock quiver. He looked at Kate and saw her laughter turning to
desire.
"How do you win this game?" Kate murmured, her voice husky, her eyes closed
as she savored Tony's mouth on her.
"Well, darling Kate, that's the beauty of it," Tony said softly, his
fingers trailing over her exposed breast, as his mouth hovered over it. "We
win, no matter what. A good fuck is a good fuck." The last was said with a
grin at Jason. "But Jason only wins if he gives in, and plays."
Jason snorted. He could keep his hands off, no matter how delicious the two
of them looked there. He did have some self-control, God knew.
Then Tony pulled away and, without warning, pressed two fingers into Kate's
pussy. He made sure that Jason could see what he was doing. Kate cried out
and arched her back at the invasion, then spread her legs wider in open
invitation. Tony fucked his fingers in and out several times, then pulled
them out completely, and slowly raised them to his mouth. He looked up at
Jason, who could feel his pupils dilate and his nostrils flare at the sight
of the two glistening fingers. His eyes never left them as Tony put one,
then the other, in his mouth and sucked them clean.
"Mmmm," Kate breathed. "More, Tony."
"More Tony?" Tony laughed seductively. "Oh, I've got more, Kate." He pushed
his pants down just enough to give his cock room, and then pressed his hips
against Kate. "Is this what you want?" He rocked against her, the length of
his erection rubbing into and along the crease of her wet lips, lubricating
it.
"God, Kate," Tony said, his own laughter breathless, "you're so damned wet
already. I love how you love to fuck."
"Mmmmm," she said again, moving her hips languorously, the friction of
pussy and cock causing her to shiver deliciously. "Me, too."
Her eyes were closed as she savored the feelings, but Tony watched her, and
Jason.
Jason's gaze was riveted on Tony's cock as the dark head pushed through
Kate's pubic hair to emerge from between the tops of her pussy lips, then
slide back down. Between Kate's wet heat and Jason's intense gaze, Tony
felt his pulse quicken, felt the teasing atmosphere fade, and pure lust
replace it.
"Answer the question, Kate," he demanded, suddenly harsh. "Is this what you
want?"
Kate's eyes flew open, and Tony saw the answering lust there. "Yes, Tony,
yes, give it to me," she whispered thickly.
Tony pulled his hips back, and then drove his cock into her in one long
hard stroke.
Kate's back arched, her head falling back, and her legs came up to wrap
around his waist. Tony leaned forward and rested his hands on the desk on
either side of Kate as he began to fuck her, fast and hard. She fell back
onto the desk, and Jason rose from his chair to catch her head and gently
lower it, so she didn't hurt herself.
When he stood, Jason's erection became obvious. He was hard and ready, and
both Kate and Tony saw it. Kate reached out to him, her fingers clumsily
trying to unzip his fly. Jason's fingers closed around hers, stopping her.
"Please, Jason," she begged, imploring him with her eyes. "Let me taste
you."
Jason's eyes slashed to Tony.
"Everybody wins, Jason," Tony said with a wicked grin, as he bent low and
slammed his cock into Kate, causing her to moan. Her free arm came up
around his shoulders, the hand clutching him trying to hold on as his cock
ass
aulted her.
Jason finished unzipping himself. He breathed a sigh of relief as his cock
sprang free. Kate turned her head and reached for it, her fingers closing
around it and guiding it to her mouth. She was too far away, so Jason
grabbed her shoulders and pulled her closer to the edge of the desk, and
Tony stumbled to stay in her, laughing at Jason's eagerness. Jason let him
laugh, as Kate's lips closed over the head of his cock in a sweet, hot, wet
kiss.
For several minutes, Jason slowly fucked his cock in and out of Kate's
mouth, enjoying the feel of her. Each time Tony thrust into her, he felt it
as her head moved. It was wild, erotic. He had to bend over and grab the
edge of the desk.
He opened his eyes, and looked down to see Tony bent further over Kate, his
mouth next to hers as he watched her suck Jason's cock. Tony licked his
lips, and Jason's stomach muscles clenched. He must have made a noise,
because Tony looked up at him. He froze at the naked hunger in Tony's gaze,
the hot need directed at him.
Tony held his gaze for a long minute, then deliberately looked back at
Jason's cock, now unmoving. Kate's eyes opened and she pulled her mouth
away, smiling.
"Taste him, Tony," she whispered in wicked invitation.
Tony's tongue eased out of his mouth and he tentatively licked at Jason's
cock.
Jason groaned and his grip tightened on the desk. At Jason's reaction Tony
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