“A little.” She smiled. “But it feels great to be fucked like this.”
Thomas leaned forward and gently suckled one breast, then the other. “It feels great to fuck you like this.”
Tyler wrapped an arm around Thomas. “Tell me, love.”
Thomas closed his eyes. “Damn, she’s so tight. If I go too fast, I’ll explode.”
Tyler sat up and reached under Thomas and massaged his balls. “You like that, don’t you?”
Thomas picked up speed. “Yeah, don’t stop. God that’s fantastic!”
Tyler looked at Nevvie and held her eyes with his. Then he winked.
“Come for me, Thomas,” he said, his gaze never wavering from Nevvie. “Fuck our beautiful, sweet angel—”
“Oh, God!” Thomas thrust, moaning, and Tyler held him as he came. She stroked his arms then pulled him to her when he finished, cradling him like she’d held Tyler.
Tyler kissed Thomas then curled beside them, his arm still across Tom’s back.
Thomas finally extricated himself from their embrace. “Doesn’t seem fair you didn’t get to come that time, sugar.”
“Considering I fell asleep on you before, don’t worry.” She snuggled against Thomas and pulled Tyler to her, his head resting on her breasts. “Someone turn out the light so I can get back to that wonderful dream I’m stuck in. What time is it, anyway?”
Thomas reached for the lamp. “Almost five.”
She sighed, content. “Will my masters let me spend the day in bed with them?”
“Damn straight,” Thomas said.
* * * *
They awoke around seven. Tyler put his robe on and went to make the coffee and get the paper. Nevvie went to freshen up. When Tyler returned to the bedroom, Thomas had Nevvie on top of him, his hands wrapped around her hips, bouncing her up and down on his shaft.
“Starting without me, are we?” Tyler smiled.
“I’m just warming her up.”
Tyler dropped his robe and climbed in bed behind Nevvie, massaging her breasts. She moaned and relaxed, kissing him while Thomas reached between her legs and found her clit. Between the two men she started trembling, and in a few minutes Thomas moaned as she came.
“Jesus, Tyler! God she’s squeezing my cock!”
“Then fuck her well, my love.” She leaned forward. Thomas rolled her onto her back, burying his cock deep inside her, the bed shaking as he thrust.
Tyler bent down behind Thomas and wrapped his lips around his balls.
“Ah, fuck!” With a last, gasping cry he thrust into her, shaking at the force of his climax before falling on his side, gasping.
Tyler patted him on the ass. “I take it you liked that.”
Thomas laughed and rolled onto his back. “Holy crap, that was amazing!” He kissed Nevvie. “You’re a dream come true, sugar.”
“So I please my masters?”
Both men grinned. “Hell yes!”
Thomas excused himself as Tyler stretched out next to her. “How do you feel?”
She smiled and rolled on top of him. “Horny.”
She enjoyed watching his face as she slowly sank his full length into her, so deep it felt like he almost slid inside her womb. Even though Thomas was larger, Tyler fit her differently, able to go deeper.
She leaned forward and kissed him while he put his hands on her hips, gently gripping her. She took long, languorous strokes, enjoying the way he stretched her.
She brushed the hair from his eyes and felt their connection take hold.
“Are you okay with this?” she asked.
She noted his split-second of hesitation before he nodded.
She froze, looking into his eyes. “Tyler,” she whispered, “are you really okay with this?”
He caressed her face. “If I can have the two people I love most on the face of this planet by my side all the time, then I could never ask for anything more.”
“That’s not answering my question.”
He smiled. “You and I are alike in many ways, you know that?”
“That’s why I know you haven’t answered my question.”
He crooked his finger and she leaned forward. He wrapped his arms tightly around her and whispered in her ear, “You and Thomas are my world. I would never do anything to hurt either of you. As long as I never lose the two of you then yes, I am really okay with this.”
“I love both of you, but differently. Does that make sense?”
“You meet needs in us that the other cannot. You enjoy things with him that I don’t, and you complete me in a way he cannot. You have made us whole in a way that we never knew we were incomplete before. I’d be a bloody idiot to give this up.”
She kissed him. “The brain and the biker.”
He laughed and laced his fingers through hers, prompting her to sit up. “Yes, my sweet. Lace and leather, as it were.”
She slowly rolled her hips and he looked into her eyes. “I love you, Nevvie,” he whispered. “I love you so much. Please don’t ever leave me—us.”
“As a wise man once said, I’d be a bloody idiot to give this up.”
He squeezed her hands and as she stared into his eyes she glimpsed a part of his soul that she normally didn’t see, without his defenses and snark, without his humor and safeguards to keep others out. She knew he already gave her access others, including Thomas, didn’t have, but now she felt she was a part of him. She also confirmed what she’d long suspected. Tom might be younger and defer to him in many ways, but Tyler was the more fragile of the two, emotionally and spiritually.
Thomas laughed from the bathroom doorway. “That’s a gorgeous sight.”
Tyler’s eyes never left hers. “Why don’t you come get a closer look, lover?”
The fire in those two deep, blue pools took her breath away. She squeezed his hands tightly, enjoying it when he squeezed back.
She felt the bed dip as Thomas rejoined them. He knelt behind her and cradled her against his chest, one hand alternately tweaking her nipples and the other sliding between her damp folds, caressing her. While his touch jump-started her climb toward release, Tyler’s eyes held her and carried her there.
“Come for me,” Tyler whispered while Thomas kissed the back of her neck. “Come for me, my beautiful angel.”
She didn’t want to look away but as the men brought her over again she closed her eyes and rested her head against Thomas’ shoulder. Tyler groaned as her muscles squeezed him, and his hands tightened on hers.
“That’s it, sweetheart,” he encouraged. “Ride it out.”
His voice finished her. She let out a primal moan of passion and pleasure. She caught her breath and leaned forward, kissing him, then started bucking her hips as she recaptured his eyes.
“Come for me, Master,” she whispered. “Come for your little slave.”
“Oh, God!” Tyler grabbed her hips and thrust hard. She felt something brush her backside and realized Thomas had reached between Tyler’s legs and stroked his sac, sending him into orbit.
She touched Tyler’s cheek, waiting for his eyes to open and settle on hers. He pulled her to him, kissing her.
“My sweet, sweet angel,” he whispered in her ear.
Thomas stretched out next to them. “We keep this up, I won’t be able to walk tomorrow.”
“You’re complaining?” Nevvie asked with a smile.
“No, not complaining. Tyler, she might even manage to wear you out.”
Tyler caressed her thigh. “I think I’m there. I’m totally shattered. This beats back rubs for a wake-up.”
“I think I need coffee and a shower. And a nap,” she added.
“We just got up, sugar.” Thomas grinned. “You need a nap?”
“I had a hard night.”
“Not any harder than us two blokes,” Tyler said with a laugh. “I could have cut diamonds most of the night. Jesus, you were so sexy. Did you have fun?”
“I had a lot of fun, Master.”
Thomas groaned. ??
?Christ, I’m hard again. Nevvie, you can’t use that voice in the office or I’ll be screwing you on the conference table every day.”
Nevvie gave him a sultry wink. “That’s a bad thing?”
“‘Scuse me, Ty, stay right where you are.” Thomas knelt behind her, straddling Tyler’s legs, pushing her onto his chest. She met Tyler’s eyes and laid her head on his shoulder and kissed him.
“Sugar, you have the most beautiful ass on you.” Thomas caressed her backside and lifted her hips where he wanted them. “I’m sorry, darlin, but I’m dying to fuck you like this.” He wasn’t kidding. He was hard.
For a second she worried he meant something else, but his cockhead pressed against her freshly-fucked entrance and she relaxed as he grabbed her hips and slowly sank into her. He stroked her cheeks, massaging them with his strong hands.
“How’s that feel?”
“Mmm hmm,” she murmured, while Tyler caressed her back with feather light strokes. “Wonderful, Master.”
“Damn!” He fucked her, slowly at first but then picking up speed, each stroke harder than the last. “Baby, you are so hot and wet and tight, ah!” She felt his last stroke, harder and deeper than the rest.
The whole time, Tyler stroked her back and murmured in her ear, “Fuck him, baby. Take him, my beautiful sweetheart.”
Tom’s hands tightened on her hips, pulling her against him as he emptied into her. He kissed her shoulder. “I’m sorry.”
She looked at him. “Why?”
“Because you didn’t come that time.”
She laughed and pushed off of Tyler. “Hot news flash, you guys have set a new personal record for me.”
“Times in one night?” Thomas joked.
“Times in one year, not counting using my own hand. Don’t feel bad if I don’t make it every time.” She dropped her voice. “Sometimes my masters will need to use their little slave for their satisfaction.”
Both men groaned.
“Darling,” Tyler said, “you’re positively sinister with that voice. Give us a short rest, right?”
“Yeah, Nev,” Thomas agreed. “Holy hell, you’re a dangerous weapon.”
Something surged inside her. These two men wanted her, needed her. She could seduce them with her voice, not even counting what she could do with her body.
Damn, that felt real good.
She kissed Tyler, then Thomas. “All right, I’ll play nice.” She paused. “Until my masters are ready to take me again,” she purred.
“Incorrigible!” Tyler squeezed her hand. “You like that game, I take it?”
“Only because it’s the two of you.”
“We can play any time you like. For now, you can take that off.” He pointed to the collar.
“Don’t you like it?” She’d actually grown accustomed to it.
“Oh, I love it,” Tyler said. “But I damn near chipped a tooth on it.”
“Yeah, rhinestones seemed like a good idea at the time, huh, Ty?” Thomas quipped.
She tipped her head so Thomas could reach the buckle. He removed it, kissing her neck and eliciting another pleasant shiver. “Besides, sugar, you don’t need this to play that game with us. You already know how to get us in the mood.”
She smiled. “I sure do…Master.”
Both men moaned.
* * * *
They took a short nap, then all three regrouped in the shower. Nevvie enjoyed the feel of their hands on her, soaping her skin, fingers sliding between her legs and over her breasts. They somehow managed to get out of the shower without making love again, although she noticed both men’s members enticingly twitching.
They cooked breakfast together. Nevvie donned one of Tyler’s chambray shirts, unbuttoned, while the boys wore boxers. Standing between them in the kitchen she turned and punched Thomas in the arm.
“Ow! What was that for?” He rubbed his bicep where she slugged him.
Tyler grinned then she punched his arm, too. “Sweetheart, what’d we do?”
“That’s for keeping me fucking horny all these months. Why the hell didn’t you say anything sooner?”
Tyler quit rubbing his arm and pulled her to him. “Darling, we knew the only way this would work was if you wanted us. Together. After last weekend, and then what happened on the bike trip, the party seemed the perfect opportunity. That way if you didn’t want to take things further, you wouldn’t feel awkward refusing us or changing your mind. Or if it didn’t work out for some reason you could blame the mood of the party. We didn’t want you to be uncomfortable.”
She couldn’t resist his damn eyes, recalling all his statements that now made perfect sense. “You’ve felt this for a while.”
Thomas enveloped them in his arms. “Sugar, Tyler and I love each other. We weren’t willing to risk what we had if you didn’t want us. We knew you wanted him, but we weren’t sure you wanted me.”
A wave of guilt washed over her. She assumed Thomas knew how she felt from all the time he’d spent with her.
“Oh, Tommy, I’m sorry.” She hugged him. “I thought you knew. I never meant to make you feel—”
“It’s okay. Obviously you have the hots for me. It’s nice to know for sure.”
She kissed her way down his chest, down his abs, dropping to her knees and pulling his shorts off. He moaned and stepped out of them, leaning against the counter, his hands on her shoulders.
“Let me show you how much I love you, Master, so you know for sure.” He’d been semi-stiff. At her words and tone his cock turned rock hard, and she wrapped her fingers around him, licking the tip of his shaft.
Tyler knelt behind her, holding her hair away from her face. “He loves that. Wrap your lips around the head and swirl your tongue, stroke the ridge with it.”
Tyler’s soft voice in her ear and the feel of his body electrified her. When he wasn’t coaching her he kissed her neck, his other hand gently teasing her nipples, turning them into hard pebbles.
“That’s wonderful, sweetheart,” Tyler cooed as she licked Thomas’ shaft. Thomas moaned, apparently enjoying it. “Cup his balls in your hand. He likes them played with.”
She did, and Tyler’s free hand drifted between her legs, dipping into her to gather moister and play with her now swollen nub.
Nevvie moaned around Thomas’ cock. He groaned. “Jesus, Ty, I’m gonna explode here in a minute.”
“That’s the point, lover.” Tyler returned his attention to Nevvie. “You’re going to swallow every sweet drop, aren’t you, darling?”
She couldn’t talk but took Thomas deeper in her mouth, coaxing more sensual sounds from him. Tyler now had three fingers in her, stroking her, feeling how ready she was. His own cock throbbed as he watched her suck Thomas.
“You’ll feel when he’s about to come because he’ll start making these wonderful new noises, and he’ll usually grab the back of your head.”
“Jesus!” Thomas grabbed her and pistoned his hips, emptying inside her mouth as she sucked every last drop from him.
Nevvie pulled him to her and tried to hump Tyler’s hand while Tyler held her. When he knew Thomas had finished, Tyler pushed her to the floor on her back and slid in, thrusting, his own climax close.
Thomas sank to his knees, reaching between her legs and gently tweaking her swollen clit. “Come for us, sugar,” he growled. “Be a good girl.”
“Ah!” She closed her eyes and arched her back. With one last thrust Tyler finished with her. Panting, sweating, they curled on the cool tile to catch their breath.
Nevvie found her voice first. “You realize we’re going to starve to death like this, right?”
Tyler laughed. “What do you mean, love?”
“We still haven’t eaten breakfast.”
* * * *
They spent the day in bed reading, watching TV, and making love. By dinner Nevvie was pleasantly sore and exhausted. It was one of the rare times they ordered a pizza. They ate in bed, naked. As they curled up together before falling into a deep
sleep, Nevvie enticingly wiggled her backside against Tyler.
He gently tweaked her breast. “No fair, sweet,” he mumbled. “Give a bloke a chance to recover, right?”
Thomas nuzzled her forehead. “I think you and I might call in tomorrow.”
“I don’t know,” she said, mustering a sleepy smile. “My boss is a hard man.”
“Jesus Christ, Nev. How the hell am I ever gonna get any work done now?”
* * * *
Monday morning, Tyler awoke to the pleasant sensation of a mouth swallowing his cock. Without opening his eyes he reached down and found Nevvie between his legs.
She lifted her head from where she’d been having fun. “I wondered how long you’d sleep through it.” She returned to her ministrations.
“Not bloody long…mmm.”
Thomas stretched out against him, kissing him. “Good morning.”
“Mmm.”
“Think you can handle having Nevvie and me around all day today?”
“Mmm hmm.”
Thomas kissed his way down Tyler’s body, taking a few long moments to gently suckle his nipples, then kissed Nevvie’s neck. “Keep doing what you’re doing, sugar. Don’t stop.”
She didn’t, more than happy to oblige.
He continued his journey down the bed to kneel behind her, nudging her hips into position. She started to look back but Tyler tangled his fingers in her hair.
“Please don’t stop love. That’s fantastic.”
His words ignited a fire deep within her. She relaxed, stroking Tyler’s cock with her tongue and lips. He tasted different than Thomas but equally scrumptious. Months of fantasies hadn’t disappointed.
Thomas’ skilled fingers gently explored her, adding to the heat already building inside her body. She spread her legs further and enticingly wiggled her hips.
His deep, rumbling chuckle stoked her passion. “Ah, you know what I like, don’t you, baby girl?”
She gently stroked Tyler’s sac, eliciting another happy moan from him. She loved the feeling of his fingers tangled in her hair, tenderly encouraging her.
Thomas caressed her hips and slid his stiff cock along her slick cleft, eventually pushing home with a satisfied grunt.