Lucky Between the Sheets: An Anthology of Stories that Get to the Point
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“Enough.” Adhamh pulled his cock from my mouth and grasped the base in a firm grip. “I can’t wait any longer, I need to be in her now.”
He crawled down her body while Breandan rolled to the side to give him room. Lifting her, I began to slide out from under her body, but she threw an arm around my neck. “Don’t leave, Iasan. I need you here.” Fuuuuck. What was I supposed to do? I didn’t know if I could handle Adhamh sinking into her, bringing her to another orgasm on top of me. I was the only one still dressed and the added layers of clothing covering my cock only heightened the sensation instead of dulling it.
But with her arm gripped so tightly around my neck and her pale blue eyes looking intently into mine, how could I refuse?
My eyes rose to Adhamh’s and he nodded, telling me he was fine with it. So, I relented. “I’ll stay.” She leaned up and kissed me. My first on the lips from her. I melted into the bed at their soft caress. Her kiss was sweet, and yet when her tongue darted against my slightly parted lips, dipping in to touch my own before making a swift retreat, it became so much more.
Releasing her breasts, my hands buried themselves in her hair. I was hungry for more. I hadn’t realized how much her lips on mine would affect me. Tilting her head, we dove deeper into the kiss. The bed depressed around us, and hands pulled us down the bed until we laid flat, but still we didn’t stop.
I could taste Adhamh on her tongue, but also another flavor, which I was sure was her own. My tongue traced the outline of her teeth, the roof of her mouth, mapping every surface until I could conjure a 3D image in my head. And as much as I did, she returned the motions in her own sweet way.
Hands pressed on either side of my covered cock. Warm breath seeped through my jeans. An occupational hazard of being a shifter was getting caught with everything hanging in the breeze until you could find clothes to put on. So, having air rush around my groin wasn’t anything new, but knowing the air movement came from a mouth… completely different.
Wrenching my mouth away, I spat out, “Get these jeans off me.” Not only did my so-called brothers laugh, but Shaylee’s bell-like laugh sounded, bringing a smile to my face. “You think that’s funny, do you?” I slid my hands down her sides, and she squirmed. Wiggling my eyebrows, I grinned. “Is someone ticklish?” Not waiting for an answer, I bounced, but it was me who got burned. She squirmed over my cock as my jeans were yanked off my body. The sounds of my glee quickly morphed into moans of pleasure as her ass slid up and down my cock. Her wetness dripped down, making the glide that much easier.
And then I felt a rough tongue slide over the line between my testicles, up the underside of my cock, and then as it left, I felt Shaylee tense in my arms. My moan mixed with hers.
Shaylee lay back, resting her body on top of mine. My hands fisted the sheet, leaving her breasts free for Breandan as Adhamh continued his assault on both of us.
“You both taste so good.” Adhamh’s tongue returned, but this time he used the broad, flat side instead of just the tip.
“Fuck man, you’re killing me.”
Bell-like laughter pealed above me as she lifted her hips. My cock slipped out from between us to rub against her wetness. It was better than I imagined. I couldn’t understand how both Breandan and Adhamh, faced with such a delicacy, could have held back from slipping their cocks inside. It was killing me not to as I continued to slide against it.
“Do it.” Shaylee’s voice urged in a simple, pleading command. I didn’t know who she was talking to, but if Adhamh didn’t slide inside her, I would.
“Holy fuck!” The head of my cock was engulfed in warm moist heat while a tongue swirled around it.
“Now add some suction while moving up and down,” Shaylee coached while my muscles clenched. Now I knew how Adhamh felt. If it felt this good to have a mouth on my cock, I couldn’t begin to fathom the pleasure her pussy would give me.
I had to see whose mouth was on me. Lifting my head, I met Adhamh’s teasing gaze while his lips surrounded my tip. He released it long enough to say, “Just returning the torture,” before he swallowed me whole.
My head slammed back. I heard a ripping sound. My cocked touched the back of his throat and then he swallowed. “Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. I give. Stop.” I didn’t care that I was begging. If he didn’t stop, I would be shooting my load down his throat. Although, maybe that would be better? By the time the other two finished, I would be hard and waiting.
But it didn’t matter. Despite us telling Shaylee we would stop if she asked, my words were ignored. Maybe they heard my inner ramblings through our mental connection, I didn’t know. Either way, Adhamh repeated his movements, sucking me deep and then swallowing around my head. Three rounds was all it took and I erupted down his throat.
His movements slowed, but he continued to milk me until I grew too sensitive. He released my cock and licked his lips. Shaylee groaned, reached for his hair, and yanked him to her. She licked his lips before plunging her tongue deep into his mouth. “Iasan tastes so good in you. I can’t wait to taste him myself.”
“Soon,” I whispered in her ear, causing her ass to wriggle on me.
Since my cock remained semi-erect, Adhamh tucked it back in between Shaylee and myself. “Shaylee, since it’s your first time, I don’t want to hurt you.”
“I’ll be fine,” she tried to assure him and us, but we had a plan, not that we’d stuck to it so far. In all our discussions about how we would sleep with our potential mate, sucking each other's cocks had never entered the discussion. But the one thing we were adamant on, was ensuring the woman orgasmed just before we pierced her for the first time.
He lowered his head, and I felt his breath on my scrotum. She tensed above me. Loosening my hands, I realized the earlier ripping sound came from the sheets. Dropping the remnants, I stroked her sides, calming her as Adhamh’s mouth returned to work on her pussy. Breandan’s head lowered to take her mouth in a fiery kiss. I felt his hands brush up against mine whenever my hands climbed toward her breasts.
“That’s it. Just feel. Give in, Shaylee.” Breandan released her mouth, and I watched his lips trail over her skin until a plump nipple slid between his lips.
As her body squirmed and pulsed, my hands lowered to her hips, holding her in place. Her breathing became labored as her pleasure heightened.
“I’m go to… I’m… ahhhh.” Her body tensed and then shook. Adhamh quickly pushed up and without hesitation hurried the head of his cock into her pussy. The pressure forced her hips down onto my responding cock.
He slid further before pulling out and lifting the pressure. Without waiting, Adhamh repeated his motions with more force. Shaylee cried out, and he stilled.
“I’m fine. It’s all good.” Her words were punctuated by breathy moans.
The bed shook with the force of his thrusts, driving into her and by extension, me. He leaned forward. His hands landing on the bed on either side of my chest and trapping Breandan between himself and Shaylee. With each snap of his hips, he drove her ass up and down my cock. It felt like he was fucking us both. Was this what it would feel like when two of us took her at the same time? The idea of fucking her with either of my brothers, feeling their cocks moving against mine, had me thrusting from the bottom.
She wasn’t ready; we needed to prepare her first. But one day, one of us would claim her ass, and then we could take her together. Or maybe before then, we could both share her pussy? Either way, my cock twitched and throbbed, letting me know how much the thought excited me.
“I can’t hold on much longer. Breandan, help.”
A swift intake of air came from Shaylee. Her body tensed and then her hips, despite my hold, began to dance a rhythm with ours. Her muscles tensed, and I knew she was close.
“Adhamh,” she cried out. Her body bowed upwards before collapsing against mine. Adhamh’s thrusts sped up, ramming her ass against my cock. My fingers clenched against her hips while thoughts of anything horrible filled my mind to keep me from coming a second
time.
Finally, Adhamh stiffened and roared his own release.
One down and only one to go until I could sink into her.
6
Shaylee
Wow! It was the only word I could think of. My brain was not yet functioning. My heart continued to race, and I struggled to breathe yet my body yearned to feel each of their cocks in me. I’d seen Breandan’s briefly while he undressed, and it was large, standing straight out from his groin. But I’d yet to feel it against me. He’d been careful to keep it from touching me. Unlike Iasan’s which nestled itself between my butt cheeks.
I knew that men’s penises grew larger and harder with arousal, but to experience the process took on a whole new meaning. Adhamh may have been the one to give Iasan his release, but it was me who made and felt his cock grow larger, harder against me.
Opening my eyes, I grinned at the beaming face of Adhamh. “That was… amazing, wonderful—”
“Mind blowing?”
“Exactly.” Once Breandan removed his head from my chest, I reached up and placed a tender kiss on Adhamh’s lips. “Thank you.”
He beamed before dropping a kiss on the tip of my nose and rolling off to the side away from Breandan.
“My turn.” Hands grasped my hips, lifting and pulling at the same time. I flew, landing in a straddle over Breandan’s hips. “You get to ride me.” He winked, but his lips held a hint of mischievousness in his smile.
His cock jutted up in front of me, and I grasped it within my hands. Despite a similar feel to the skin, like silk over pulsating metal, it felt completely different. It wasn’t nearly as wide as Adhamh’s making it a little easier to grasp. Liquid oozed in a steady stream from the top, so I knew he was close. But I wanted to taste him. To know him in almost every way possible.
Sliding my hips back, I bent over and sucked him into my mouth. His stomach muscles clenched, forcing him to do a half sit-up. “Holy fuck!” Iasan and Breandan chuckled at his reaction.
“It feels awesome, doesn’t it?” Adhamh’s voice held a hint of knowing while he tossed me a wink.
“Fuck. If we’d known what that felt like earlier, I’m not sure we would have been able to stop ourselves from doing that to each other.”
I raised my head, arching my brows. I pulled my mouth from him and allowed my gaze to roam over the three of them. Iasan continued to lounge back on the bed, but had finally removed his shirt, revealing a chest no less impressive than the others. He, too, had ink on his skin, but it was a smaller design situated on his left pec. Squinting, I realized the design contained a caduceus wrapped around the stem of a shamrock nestled in a wolf paw print. My heart pitter-pattered at the shamrock.
Movement drew my eyes down his body to find his hand fisting his cock in slow sensual movements, matching the pace I set. It was his movements that reminded me of the question I’d been going to ask before his body distracted me. “So, um, what all did you guys do or have experience in?”
Fingers found my clit, toying with it, while Breandan’s other hand wrapped around my own, squeezing it tighter around his cock. My eyes rolled along with my hips.
“Over the years, we’ve jerked each other off, wanting to ensure we were comfortable with each other.” Adhamh crawled in behind me, straddling Breandan’s thighs. His hands found my breasts, squeezing and rubbing them while his lips nibbled along my neck.
“But we saved everything else for you.” Two of Breandan’s fingers slipped inside while his thumb made circles around my clit. Leaning my head back against Adhamh’s broad chest, I slowly raised and lowered my hips, riding his fingers.
“Taking Adhamh’s cock into my mouth and then having mine in his, was a first for us.” I moaned, remembering how incredibly hot the scene made me.
My core tightened. I needed more than just his two large fingers. Lifting, I rolled my hips until I hovered over the tip of his waiting cock. As the corners of my mouth lifted, I sank onto him. His cock sliding deep within me, Adhamh’s seed easing the way.
I rose and dropped in time with Iasan’s hand. As he sped up, I could no longer hold myself up. Leaning forward, I planted my hands on Breandan’s chest. His heart raced under my palm. One hand from the two men surrounding me, moved to my hips, controlling my movement, while their other ones continued to play with my nipples and clit.
“Do you like that big cock thrusting inside you? Do you like having Adhamh’s strong body bracketing in? Do you want his cock in you, too? At the same time.” I bit my lip, stifling my moans, as Iasan’s words painted erotic pictures in my head. “Want one of these two to swallow my cock while I tongue that beautiful clit of yours? Have us all taking and being taken at the same time?”
The rhythm of my hips increased. My breath came in pants. All I could do was feel. Feel the hard cock in me, the hands stroking me, taking me higher and higher. Iasan’s words filling me with dreams for the future.
Breandan held my hips down. His cock thrusted up with a speed that left me breathless. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. I was so close.
He slammed our two bodies together as he pulsed inside me. The rush of warm liquid triggered my own orgasm. My body clenched and my arms gave out, but four hands slowed my descent to Breandan’s chest. My chest heaved against his. The fact that he breathed as heavily as me made me feel not so out of shape.
“Have enough energy for one more go around, lass?” Iasan’s fingers brushed the sweat soaked hair off the skin of my cheek, tucking it behind my ear. I shivered at the sensation. Who knew my ears would be so sensitive? But then maybe it was just their touch. For it seemed like they could touch me anywhere and I would react.
“For you, always.”
He gently lifted me from Breandan’s body and placed me on my back. Breandan and Adhamh lay on their sides facing me while Iasan hovered above. “We’ll take this one slow and easy.”
I nodded. Saliva already pooled in my mouth, eagerly awaiting the moment his cock would enter me. It had been so close earlier, brushing up and down through my slit.
Holding himself in a plank position over me, he lowered his head and captured my lips. The kiss, slow and sensual, soft and enticing. Each act, each touch designed to make me want more. I licked my lips, licked his, anything to get him to open his mouth, to take our kiss deeper, but he held back. To add to the exquisite torture, fingertips trailed up and down my skin, over my sides, up and down my breasts, but never touched my nipples.
Everything throbbed and ached for more. Even the tiny hairs on my body stood at attention eager for more of a touch.
He softly bit my lower lip, but the sting popped my mouth in surprise. His tongue plunged in and then out so quickly, I wondered if I’d dreamt the whole thing.
My hands reached up to grasp his hips, but the others gently wrapped their hands around my wrists and stretched them up over my head, putting me completely at their mercy.
My heart jumped, but instead of fear, I filled with excitement. This was something new, something different, and I couldn’t wait.
“I’m so glad you like to be held down. One day I will do this with ropes of silk. I will own your body.” Breandan’s words had my hips squirming. I wanted what he spoke about even if it wouldn’t happen. I still harbored the fear that once they saw my birthmark, they’d leave. But until then, I soaked up every word, every caress, every experience to replay for years to come.
As he continued to kiss me, the head of Iasan’s cock brushed against me, playing in the wetness there from the other two. Back and forth it went, but never sliding in.
“Please, Iasan. I need you.”
“What do you think?” he asked the other two. “Do you think she’s ready enough?”
Fingers joined his cock, swirling within my folds. My legs parted to give them greater access. The tip of a finger entered and withdrew. I moaned, frustrated at the teasing. “Please,” I begged again.
“She does beg so nicely.” Adhamh stuck the finger that had just been inside me into his mouth. “And she
does taste good. I’d say she deserves a reward.”
“Good.” Iasan’s tongue plunged into my mouth as his cock impaled me. My back bowed. This is what I’d been craving. This final piece slotted together with the others to make a complete picture. It was as if I’d been made for these three. Their bodies perfectly matched for mine.
Slow and deep, he continued to move within me. Even without speed or force, I climbed higher and higher. The need for completion, to add his essence to the mix inside me, burned through my veins. I didn’t know why it needed to occur, I just knew that it did.
My breathing grew labored even though I wasn’t doing anything. My body restrained, allowing them to touch me at will.
“I’m so close,” he whispered. I eagerly nodded. I was right there with him, hovering on the edge and ready to tip over. His thrusts sped up, but still not near the speed of the other two.
My clit throbbed. I wanted to touch it, but couldn’t. I struggled against their hold. Instead of panic, it only heightened my desire, my need to be touched.
Fingers trailed along each side of my belly button, moving lower towards my curls. I held my breath when they reached my clit, waiting for them to touch it. But both moved past, sliding along my inner lips until they rested between Iasan’s body and mine. His cock sliding between their fingers to enter me.
Then…
Pure, unadulterated bliss. The fingers slid around his cock and into me, filling me completely. They moved independently, allowing me to feel each one. It was like all three of them were fucking me at once.
“Oh my…” I couldn’t speak, couldn’t form a coherent thought. I never wanted the pleasure to end. Well, maybe if it was to replace the fingers with cocks, but I didn’t see how I could possibly take three cocks down there at once. But maybe with one in my mouth? I sucked in some air trying to mimic sucking a cock. Yes. That would work.