licked his cock firmly from the sensitive indentation right beneath the
hood to his root, and Jason's knees nearly buckled. He was panting as if
he'd run a race, his face drawn taut with desire.
Watching Tony lick and love Jason's cock fulfilled her in ways she didn't
know she'd needed.
"That is possibly the most thrilling, erotic thing I've ever seen," she
whispered, as Tony continued to lick Jason's cock like a savory treat, his
eyes closed in ecstasy.
In response, Tony began thrusting into her again, one arm braced on the
desk. He opened his mouth wide and sucked Jason's cock deep into his mouth,
and all three of them groaned.
"I was wrong," Kate choked out in a strangled voice, "that was." She arched
her back as Tony began fucking her furiously, ravenously sucking Jason's
cock right over her face.
Tony was in ecstasy. My God! To satisfy both of them at the same time, it
was thrilling. He was flying on it. Now he knew how Kate felt when she was
bringing both of her men to climax, why she had that enraptured look on her
face as she watched them come for her. Tony felt that feeling, was so alive
with it, he was giddy. He knew he wouldn't last long, he couldn't, not with
the euphoria coursing through his veins.
Suddenly he pulled back from Jason's cock with a gasp. He slammed into Kate
once, twice, and then he was racked by shudders, coming and coming, and
Kate followed. He felt his seed hot and sharp as it entered her, and she
blew apart, crying out his name. The two of them ground their pelvises
together, as they trembled with the force of their orgasms.
When they were done, Tony lowered his head to rest it on Kate's chest for a
moment. He was actually seeing stars he'd come so hard. He was breathless
and dizzy, and Kate looked just as shaken beneath him. When he regained his
breath, he looked over at Jason, and, unbelievably, felt a new stirring of
passion.
Jason stood beside the desk, his breathing deep and controlled. His cock
was an angry purple, rampant, rising from the bed of dark curls between his
firmly muscled thighs. It was still wet from Tony's mouth, shining in the
light, and as he watched, the drop of semen on the end rolled off, and down
its length.
Tony raised his eyes to Jason's, questioning.
Jason reached out and roughly grabbed Tony's arm, pulling him up to face
him. His cock slipped out of Kate, its end dripping on the carpet.
"You started this," Jason growled, "now finish it."
Looking into Tony's face the entire time, Jason ran his hands up Tony's
firmly muscled abdomen to his chest, and then rested them on his shoulders.
Exerting firm pressure, no hesitation, he forced Tony to his knees in front
of him.
"Suck it," he ordered him roughly, pushing his cock against Tony's lips.
Tony opened his mouth gratefully, and took the full length as deeply into
his throat as possible, sucking hard. Jason groaned his name, and fisted
his hand in the hair on the side of Tony's head, angling his head slightly
before he pulled his hips back and then fucked into the recesses of his
mouth again.
"Christ, Tony," Jason grated out between clenched teeth, as Tony sucked
hard on his cock, devouring him, his tongue and teeth raking along the
sensitive organ. Jason bent slightly at the waist, overcome with the
pleasure, and placed his other hand back on Tony's shoulder, squeezing.
Kate watched Tony sucking Jason, and she reached down and slid a finger
into her drenched pussy, her moan revealing she was already unbelievably
close to orgasm at the sight.
Tony wrapped one arm around Jason's waist pulling his hips as close as
possible to him as he grabbed the base of Jason's cock and pumped his hand
in time to the movement of his mouth up and down. Jason's fist opened and
closed repeatedly in his hair, his fingers bruising Tony's shoulder as he
clutched him.
"Tony," he whispered brokenly, "God, yes, Tony." He glanced over at Kate,
and watched her back arch as she climaxed, her mouth open in ecstasy as she
watched them.
Even when the orgasm was over, she continued to fuck her finger in and out
of her wet pussy in time to Tony's mouth on his cock. The sight of her
pleasuring herself as she watched them made Jason's gut clench, and his
balls tingle as he felt his own climax coming on.
He looked down at Tony's head, buried in his crotch, his cock so far in
Tony's mouth it was invisible. As he watched, Tony sucked almost painfully
hard, and he felt the explosion rising in his cock.
"Tony," he gasped, grabbing his head with both hands, and pushing his cock
deep as he emptied himself down Tony's throat.
Tony drank him down like he was water to a man wandering the desert. When
the last drop was swallowed he pulled back from Jason with a gasp. He rose
up on his knees again to press his face against Jason's hard stomach, to
kiss the softly furred skin there. Jason's hand caressed the back of his
head.
Kate slid to the floor and joined Tony, kneeling at Jason's feet. She put
her arm around him, and kissed his exposed hip, and Jason placed a hand on
her head, pressing her warm cheek to him.
"I win," he said with a grin, and both Kate and Tony laughed breathlessly
in response.
Tony's phone rang, and he heard Kate's voice saying simply
"I want you" and *click*, she hung up. Frustrated Tony shouted "Jason!"
****
When they reached her flat, the door was closed, and when they knocked,
there was no answer. Tony could see Jason was getting upset, until they
heard Kate's laughter. Jason smiled ruefully, mentally vowing to make her
pay. Out loud, however, he said, "Kate, open the door."
"Is that the proper way to speak to a lady when seeking her favors?" she
purred through the door.
From the sound of her voice he could tell she was close, perhaps even
leaning against it. Jason leaned against it on his side and lowered his
voice, not even trying to hide his mounting desire.
"Please, my lady, open the door."
"Whatever for, my lord?" she whispered through it.
He could almost feel her hot breath on his face, and he felt his pulse
throb.
"Why, to fuck you, my lady," he whispered. "To fuck you all night, in so
many ways."
The door opened, and because he'd been leaning so close, when Jason looked
up Kate was mere inches away.
"Why didn't you say so?" she whispered with a wicked look on her face.
Jason could hardly speak. Kate had let her hair down, and it was brushed
into a gleaming waterfall about her shoulders, so silky and fine it looked
like spun silk. She wore a beautiful, diaphanous white negligee and
matching wrapper. He let his gaze roam down her body, watching the way the
light behind her outlined her subtle curves and long legs. It was the sight
of her bare feet, toes curled against the cold floor, that finally made him
move.
"Get undressed and meet us in her room, Tony." The terse command was thrown
over his shoulder as he walked to her. He knew T
ony would obey. Jason would
see they were all satisfied. Tonight, they would both take Kate. It was
time.
He bent down and swept her off her feet with an arm behind her knees, and
the other wrapped tightly around her shoulders.
"Oh, Jason," she sighed with a smile, leaning in to press her nose against
his neck and inhale deeply.
As he walked down the corridor, she let her nose and lips travel upward
until they rested against his ear. "What are you going to do to me?" Her
quiet voice was husky and seductive.
"You'll see." He stopped and she pulled her head back to look at him. When
she did he spoke again. "We want you, too." He swooped down and kissed her
roughly, thrusting his tongue almost immediately into her mouth and filling
the space there, imagining it was his cock in her pussy, hoping she made
the connection as well.
She did, if her moan was any indication. Jason pulled back as abruptly as
he'd kissed her, and started walking again.
"Where's Tony?" she asked, her voice rough with need.
"If he's smart, already in your bed, where he belongs."
"God, yes, Jason," she said, leaning into his neck again, and placing
little kisses on the pulse there, licking sharply with her quick tongue.
He stopped and Kate raised her head to see why. She realized they were at
the door to her bedroom.
"Open the door," he told her, his voice a low growl of need. She leaned
down and turned the handle. As soon as the catch released she let go and
Jason kicked the door open.
Once in the room, Jason closed the door the same way. It made a loud slam,
startling Kate after their soft purrs of passion.
Jason strode farther into the room, and Kate saw Tony. He was lounging
against the headboard of the large bed that dominated the chamber, totally
naked. He had one leg bent, and his wrist rested on his knee, reminiscent
of Michelangelo's David, in what seemed a languorous pose.
His jutting cock, stiff and angled up along his stomach, belied the pose.
God he was beautiful. Kate still couldn't believe he was hers. Hers to
kiss, lick, suck, and fuck, whenever she chose. The thought sent a giddy
thrill of pleasure coursing through her to throb in her pussy, already
swollen and wet with desire. She couldn't take her eyes off him, nor he her.
The look he gave her was possessive and greedy, as if she were an offering
brought for his pleasure. And she was. The thrill had become an empty ache
deep inside. Kate knew what she needed, wanted, to assuage that ache—their
cocks inside her, together, finally. Without being told, Kate knew tonight
they would give her what she wanted.
As she watched Tony, Kate's mind flashed an image of him pressed over her,
fucking her, sucking Jason's cock with feverish intensity.
The thought made her aware again of Jason's strong arms around her, and she
turned to him.
He stared at Tony with the same arrested expression she was sure had
suffused her face but moments before. Desire flashed in his eyes, and his
nostrils flared as a hunter who scents prey.
"Good boy, Tony," he said in a soft, menacing voice. Kate shivered.
"Although I was rather looking forward to the punishment if you hadn't
heeded my command."
Kate saw Tony's eyes narrow as he slid his hand over his knee and down his
thigh, slowly, as if he knew he was the object of desire in the room at the
moment.
"Your every wish is, of course, my command, Jason, darling," he purred,
with just enough sarcasm to cause Jason to lift an eyebrow.
"Careful, Tony," he said with a feral smile, "I've been waiting a very long
time for the pleasure of whipping you."
Kate gasped and spun her head to see Tony's reaction. He merely smiled, a
baring of teeth that accepted Jason's challenge.
Jason strode to the bed and dumped Kate unceremoniously upon it. She fell
back with a startled shriek, and then laughed as Jason grinned at her.
"Undress," he told her, ripping his shirt in his eagerness to get naked,
"unless you want me to rip that negligee off."
Kate sat up. "You wouldn't dare! I love this gown, you brute." She pouted
at him, but immediately shrugged the wrapper off her shoulders.
Tony sat forward and helped her remove it from her arms. Then she came to
her knees on the bed and raised her arms over her head, directly in front
of Tony, her back to him. He reached down and grasped the hem in his hands,
and slowly began to raise it along her torso. As he bared her buttocks, he
scooted in closer, so his hard cock was pressed against them. As he bared
each inch of skin he pressed his own nakedness against it. By the time he
drew it over her head she was panting with unabashed lust.
He threw the gown aside and ran his hands down her arms and sides, causing
her to shiver. He grasped her hips and turned her toward him. When she was
facing him, he pressed against her again in the same manner, cock first,
then upward. The sensuality of the movement made her moan as her head fell
back on her shoulders.
Tony reached up and supported the back of her head in his hand as he raised
it. She felt his lips against hers as he whispered, "Open your eyes, Kate.
See me, see me love you."
She opened her eyes and looked into Tony's sky blue eyes, saw their
intensity, and had to look away. She reached up and traced his sharp
cheekbones, then ran a finger down his long, straight nose. Then she
delicately outlines his lips, which opened at her touch. She felt his hot,
moist breath on her fingertip. She gently applied pressure to his full, red
lower lip, opening his mouth fully before she pressed her own open mouth to
his. Until their mouths met, her eyes were open, but the contact was so
intoxicating she had to close them, or risk her senses being overloaded.
Tony's hot, wet tongue danced around her mouth with the same languorous
intensity he'd shown sitting waiting for them. He filled her mouth with it,
outlined her teeth, and caressed her cheeks. He tasted every corner,
letting her hide nothing. He flicked his tongue against the roof of her
mouth, and the movement reminded her of when he had licked her pussy with
Jason, and she moaned.
Suddenly the bed dipped and she felt the heat of another body for only a
moment before Jason's scorching sweat-slicked skin pressed against her from
buttocks to shoulders. She felt his mouth on her neck, her shoulders, at
the same time Tony was kissing her, and pressing her against his hard cock.
Even though they weren't inside her yet, she felt a thrill at this
foreshadowing of what was to come.
She pulled back from Tony with a gasp, and he trailed kisses down her neck
as her head rested on Jason's shoulder. Tony's hands came up and cupped her
swollen breasts, making her buck softly against him, the rebound pressing
her into Jason's cock behind. Oh God, it was so exciting, knowing they were
both going to take her, soon.
Tony's mouth reached the peak of one breast and without warning his teeth
closed around the hard rosette gently. The little nip made Kate forget
everything but the present.
"Oh God, Tony, touch me," she said in a voice she barely recognized as her
own it was so heavy with need.
She grabbed his hand and tried to guide it to her entrance, but he
resisted. He pulled back from her breast and looked at Jason over her
shoulder. "May I, Jase?" he asked, his voice trembling with anticipation.
"Don't ask him," Kate told him harshly. "I want it." She knew Jason would
object, was almost counting on it. She tried to grab Tony's hand again, but
Jason pulled her arm back, and held it at her side.
"Oh, no, Kate," Jason said with a rumbling laugh, and her pulse began a
rapid tattoo through her body. "First you have to tell Tony where to touch
you. What exactly do you want?"
She drew a deep breath for courage, and in a small voice whispered, "I'd
like for him to touch my pussy, please Jason."
Tony began running his hands eagerly up and down the inside of her thighs,
pushing them farther apart as he glided, so close, yet so far from what she
wanted. Her hips sought him eagerly, but Jason pulled her back again.
His whisper was hot and harsh. "Just touch you, Kate, like this?" And she
felt his thick, calloused finger glide across the top of her folds lightly,
from behind.
"Oh God, more, Jason," she moaned thrusting back at him.
"More what, Kate darling? More fingers?" And he accompanied the question
with the addition of two more fingers running lightly over her aching lips.
Kate began to shake her head, finding it harder and harder to put into
words her desire. Jason's light caresses, and Tony's hard hands pushing her
thighs apart as far as they could go while he once again feasted on her
breast, were disorienting her.
Jason reached one hand up and stretched her neck taut as he rested her
shaking head on his shoulder. "Say it, Kate," he told her, his voice
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