“I’ll take care of it later,” Ben said.
“I knew you would,” Alex said. “Come on, you two. Let’s dance.”
Victoria looked up at Ben, who shrugged, then grabbed her around the waist. Laughing, she joined in. The raucous beat was infectious, as was the crowd. And when Alex moved in behind her to grab her hips, she decided she was in heaven.
With Ben moving in front of her, and Alex behind her, it was the most delicious sandwich she’d ever been in, and gave her ridiculous, wickedly naughty ideas.
She locked gazes with Ben, who kept a respectable distance.
Until she held out her arms and pulled him in closer.
And the dance suddenly got a lot hotter.
Alex whispered into her ear. “You like Ben.”
She flipped around to face Alex. “Of course I do.”
Alex tugged her against him. “No, I mean you like Ben. You want him.”
No reason not to be honest. “I find him attractive, yes.”
He looked over her at Ben, then nodded. Ben came closer and wound his arms around her, the three of them swaying to a slow beat. “Tell us what you want.”
Maybe it was the whiskey, or the heady, free environment. With men, she’d always taken exactly what she wanted, had always been free to explore her sexuality. “Let’s get out of here,” she said to Alex. “It’s too crowded.”
“Sure.” Alex took her by the hand and started to lead her away from the people dancing.
She paused, and looked at Ben. “Aren’t you coming with us?”
“Is that what you want?” Ben asked.
She had no hesitation when she answered. “Yes.”
His lips curved. “Then, yeah. I’m coming with you.”
EIGHT
Alex and Ben led Tori back to her hotel suite. They’d asked if she wanted to go to her place or theirs. She had an oversize king bed and they had no objection, so she led them back to her room.
She fished into the pocket of her sundress for the key and handed it off to Ben. He unlocked the suite and she walked in, feeling more anticipation and excitement than she’d ever felt before.
She was a worldly woman, had experienced sexual delights with a lot of men.
But she’d never had two men at once.
As she turned and faced Ben and Alex, she couldn’t think of anything she wanted more than these two men tonight.
Alex, with his sun-lightened blond hair and his amazing physique, and Ben, with his dark good looks and incredible eyes. They both pulled at her for different reasons.
Ben came over to her and skimmed his hands up and down her arms.
“You sure about this?”
She nodded. “Yes.”
Alex came up behind her and pressed a kiss to the side of her neck. “Tori, we both know the meaning of the word no. You say it at any time tonight and this stops.”
She turned to face Alex. “Thank you, but I know exactly what I’m getting into. I’m a grown woman and I know what I want. What I want is both of you.”
She heard Ben’s harsh intake of breath behind her, so she turned around.
Ben slid his hands around her waist and tugged her close.
“Been wanting to do this since that first night I saw you with Alex.”
Ben’s mouth fit to hers and where everything with Alex had been all about wild passion, with Ben it was a searingly slow exploration of lips and tongues, igniting her nonetheless like a wild bonfire. She moaned against his lips, and when he cupped her behind to draw her closer to his erection, she wanted everything she’d been fantasizing about with him.
Her breasts felt heavy, her nipples tingling with the need to have a hot, wet mouth sucking them.
And when Alex came up behind her, another hot, hard erection pressing against her, she felt like she had died and this must be what heaven was like—because all her dreams were coming true.
Alex kissed the back of her neck, and suddenly his hands were on her aching breasts, massaging them through the material of her dress.
She wanted to be naked, to feel all this delicious flesh pressed up against her.
With Ben’s mouth on her and Alex’s hands on her, she already knew how amazing this night was going to be. Her heart pounded and her sex throbbed, and when Alex unzipped her dress, she was more than ready to have it off.
So she could get off.
The dress puddled in a pool at her feet. Ben took her hands and led her forward. She stepped out of the dress, and Ben flicked the clasp at the front of her bra. She pulled the straps down and let the bra drop to the floor.
“You are damn beautiful,” Ben said, cupping her breasts and leaning down to take a nipple in his mouth.
“Yes,” she whispered. “Suck.”
He did, his movements so gentle it made her ache with need.
Alex, still behind her, reached for her underwear, drawing them over her hips and down her legs. She held on to Ben while she stepped out of them. Alex smoothed his hands up her legs, then came around the front of her.
She gasped when he put his mouth on her sex.
She’d never had both her nipples and her clit sucked at the same time. The sensations were overwhelming in the most delicious way. She wrapped her arm around Ben’s shoulders while he played with her breasts and nipples, her legs widening to give Alex access to her pussy. All she could do was hold on and watch as these two amazing men worshipped her body, making her quake with a hunger that took her to new heights of sensual pleasure.
It was heady and wicked and she wanted it to go on forever, but Alex had an expert mouth and before she knew what was happening she was coming, hard, crying out and shuddering while Ben held tight to her as the spasms of pleasure wracked her entire body.
She panted through the quivering orgasm. Ben’s mouth was on hers, his grip on her chin light but oh so sexy as he took her mouth in a much more demanding kiss this time.
She felt a mouth on her breasts—Alex. It was going to take her some time to adjust to the idea that two men had access to her body.
“Don’t think,” she heard Alex say. “Just feel.”
He was right. She had to surrender to the sensations, to enjoy every second of this night.
When Ben pulled his mouth from hers, she lost herself in the blue depths of his gaze. He smiled down at her.
“Good start?” he asked.
“Very good start.”
“You came hard,” Alex said, taking her from Ben’s arms and into his. He kissed her thoroughly until her pussy quivered in anticipation. “Taste yourself on me?”
“Yes. And now it’s time for both of you to shed some clothes.”
Alex pulled off his shirt and dropped his shorts. “That’s what I like about you,” Victoria said. “You’re always down with getting naked.”
She turned to Ben and smiled. “Next.”
“My pleasure.” He unbuttoned his shirt and pulled it off, revealing the extremely well-toned arms and chest Victoria remembered from seeing him run on the beach. Once again she noted how in shape he was for a man in his mid-forties. He was tanned and muscled, with a dark sprinkling of hair at his chest. And when he slid out of his board shorts, her eyes widened.
“Uh, wow.”
Ben grinned. “Thanks. Now how about we get you into the bedroom?”
“Yeah, let’s get you spread-eagled,” Alex said. “So we can really pay homage to that killer body of yours.”
Victoria smiled. “I like that idea.”
“I’m going to fix us all something to drink first,” Ben said. “Victoria?”
“I’ll have a tall glass of ice water. I have a feeling you’re both going to make me thirsty.”
“Same for me, Ben,” Alex said.
Alex took her hand and led her to the bedroom.
W
hen they reached the edge of her king-size bed—and oh, was she ever happy to have a big bed at the moment—Alex pulled her into his arms and kissed her. She lost herself in the passion of his kiss, in the way his hands smoothed down her back to grab a handful of her butt cheeks to draw her closer to his hard cock.
He rubbed against her, then slowly moved his lips from hers.
By then, Ben was back, coming up behind her. He brushed her hair to the side and pressed a soft kiss to her neck, the kind of kiss that made her shiver.
“How many times do you think we can make you come tonight, Victoria?” Ben asked.
She inhaled and sighed. “A lot.” But then she pushed back from Alex, and took his hand, leading him over to stand next to Ben. “And how many times can I make the two of you come?”
When Victoria dropped to her knees in front of them, Ben drew in a breath.
This night had been unexpected, sure as hell unplanned. He liked Victoria—a lot. But he’d seen her as Alex’s woman and he would never get in the way of that.
Then somewhere along the way something had happened. Sure, he’d felt a connection to Victoria from the moment he’d met her. Hell, what man wouldn’t? She was smart and funny and gorgeous and she oozed sex appeal. But when a woman was taken, especially by a good friend, a guy didn’t step into that.
He and Alex had shared women in the past. Meaningless encounters that had been fun for all parties involved.
This didn’t feel meaningless.
And now Victoria dropped to her knees in front of them, grasped both their cocks in her hands, and tilted her head back, her beautiful brown eyes filled with passion as she stroked both of them from their root to the tips.
She had soft hands, her silky fingers sliding over his cock. He was mesmerized watching the way she handled both him and Alex.
“That feels damn good,” he said.
“I’m going to make it feel even better.” She covered the tip of his cock with her lips, and he didn’t even try to bite back the groan. Watching her suck him while she stroked Alex nearly destroyed him.
She had the best damn mouth. Hot and wet and those full lips made him want to pump hard and fast between them. But she was in control here, so he let her lead. And when she popped his cock out of her mouth and took Alex’s between her lips, it was Alex’s turn to let out a low groan.
“That’s hot, babe,” Alex said. “I love your mouth around my cock. Suck it hard.”
She was stroking Ben and sucking Alex. Ben’s balls tightened watching her. Hell, he could come with the way her soft, silky hands slid over his dick, watching the way she sucked his friend.
“Ah, you’re gonna make me come, Tori,” Alex said.
She let go of Ben and wound her hand around the base of Alex’s cock. Ben watched as she gripped him tight, shoved Alex’s cock into her mouth, and sucked hard.
Alex groaned and thrust and came, shuddering. Ben watched the way Victoria’s throat worked, his balls tightening in reaction.
But Ben wanted to come inside of her, and he was going to use all the self-control he had to wait for that moment.
So when she pulled her mouth away from Alex, he lifted her up and took her mouth. He really liked her mouth. She had full lips and she tasted hot and needy. He liked the sounds she made when he slid his tongue alongside hers.
When he pulled back, she wrapped her hand around his cock, squeezing him.
“You didn’t let me suck you until you came,” she said.
He smiled at her. “I’ll wait for it. I enjoy the buildup.”
“Then I’ll definitely have to make sure to build you up.”
“You’re doing that just fine. Now I want to taste you.”
Alex had stepped out of the room, so Ben led Victoria to the bed and laid her down, sliding alongside her.
He swept his hands over her breasts, watching her nipples tighten.
“You doing okay?” he asked.
“I’m doing . . . amazing. It’s a little overwhelming, but in the best way.”
Alex came into the bedroom and lay down on the other side of her. “Too much for you? Too fast? We can slow things down if you need us to.”
Victoria loved the care these two men took of her. It made the experience so much more enjoyable. She felt safe with them, which made her want to explore and see just what would happen with them.
So far, she’d enjoyed every moment. And as Ben petted her, touching every part of her, Alex leaned over her, his eyes sparkling.
“You sucked me good, babe,” he said, brushing his lips over hers. “I came hard.”
“Mmm,” she said, sweeping her fingertips over his delicious mouth. “So I noticed.”
Alex kissed her, a deep, passionate kiss that made her lose herself. He teased her nipples, rolling them between his fingers.
Her legs were spread and she knew it was Ben there, his hair tickling her thighs as he shouldered between them. When he put his mouth on her, she gasped, the tickle of his beard scruff a delicious shock to her senses.
He took a long, slow swipe of her sex and, as he’d kissed her, seemed in no hurry to give her a climax, instead teasing her with slow licks and sucks guaranteed to drive her absolutely crazy, while Alex kissed her and played with her nipples.
A woman could get used to being worshipped by two men. Especially when pleasure was like this—unhurried, with Alex leaning over to tease her nipples, sucking and rolling his tongue around them, and Ben lapping her pussy and making her arch against his oh so talented mouth.
It didn’t seem fair that she should feel this way, that they concentrated so much on her—on her body and on her orgasm. But she wasn’t about to complain, not when she hovered on the brink of a climax. Moans and whimpers fell from her lips and she lifted her hips to feed her pussy to Ben, who slid his fingers into her, pumping them while he lapped at her with his magical tongue.
Alex lifted his head and looked down at her. “That’s it, babe. Let Ben take you there.”
She cried out as the pulses exploded into an orgasm that made her shake in an all-consuming rush of pleasure. Alex kissed her while Ben continued to slide his fingers in and out of her, prolonging the wild tide of her climax.
When she finally settled, Alex was above her, smiling down at her. “I love the look on your face when you come. You put your whole heart and body into it.”
She inhaled, then sighed. “There’s no point in doing it if you’re not going to do it fully.”
Ben pulled up beside her and Alex moved away. He brushed his lips across hers. “You taste sweet, Victoria.”
She ran her fingertips across his chin. “And you know how to make a woman come. But you haven’t come yet.”
“Plenty of time for that.”
“How about now?”
He lifted her up and held her glass of water near her lips. “Take a drink of water first. All that screaming you’re doing must be drying out your throat.”
She laughed, leaned up against the pillows, and took several swallows of water. “You’re right about that. I was thirsty. Thanks.”
“Hungry?” Alex asked.
“No, I’m good.”
He smoothed his hands up and down her leg. “Yeah, you are.”
She grinned, ended up finishing the entire glass of water, then excused herself to head into the bathroom. Once in there, she took a look at herself in the mirror. Her hair was a wild mess, her lips swollen from their kisses, and her body bore red marks from their mouths and their hands.
She felt . . . glorious. Worshipped. She’d used that word more than once already tonight.
She smiled at herself in the mirror.
She was looking forward to what was going to come next.
NINE
Alex watched Tori come out of the bathroom. Damn, she was beautiful naked. He liked the way sh
e walked, the confidence in the way she held herself as she made her way back to the bed, climbed on, and nestled herself against him.
“I ordered some champagne and some other stuff in case we get hungry,” Ben said. “I’m going to go get dressed so I can answer the door.”
“Okay,” Alex said, turning his attention to Tori.
“You two are treating me like a queen.”
He propped the pillows up against the headboard, leaned against it, and pulled her next to him. “That’s because you’re the center of attention tonight.”
She lifted her gaze to his. “Somehow I always envisioned this type of scenario as the other way around. That it would be the woman giving the guys all the attention.”
“Yeah? Maybe in some cases that’s how it goes down. But that’s not how I see it. We’re here to make sure you have a good time.”
She slid her foot alongside his calf. “My kind of night.”
She rolled on top of him and he wrapped his arms around her.
“You know,” she said, using the tip of her finger to brush across his bottom lip. “I can be all about your pleasure, too. Yours and Ben’s.”
“I like the sound of that, but let’s have some champagne first.”
Ben had come into the room pushing a cart. He pulled a bottle of champagne out of the ice bucket and popped it open.
Alex got off the bed and looked over at the cart. “What else have you got in there?”
“I ordered some sparkling water, figuring you’d want to lay off the champagne since you compete tomorrow.”
“You’re right about that.” Alex opened a sparkling water and took several swallows. “Oh, and strawberries, too.” He held one in his fingers, turning to Tori. “This could be fun.”
Tori laughed. “I love strawberries. And champagne.”
Ben had poured two glasses, and handed one to her while he kept the other. He took a seat at the edge of the bed.
She sipped the champagne. “Mmm. This is very good.”
“I thought you might like it,” Ben said.
Alex brought the bowl of strawberries over, picked one up, and slid it between her lips. She took a bite. “These are sweet.”