CHAPTER EIGHT
Mike interrupted her moment of revelation by placing her on the enormous bed. It was bigger than anything she’d ever seen, no doubt custom made just for them.
“We figured if and when we found the right woman, we’d need a place big enough for all three of us.” Peter must’ve deduced the direction of her thoughts. “We both have our own rooms where we keep our stuff, but we hope one day we could all share this one.”
“We didn’t bother decorating it beyond the basics, as you can see,” Mike explained. “We hoped, after we met you and got to know you, that it might be a project you’d be willing to take on.”
She didn’t know what to say, but the need for a response was taken out of her hands as both men stripped. She’d never seen anything sexier. They didn’t do a striptease or anything remotely choreographed, but the raw power of them both, one on either side of the huge bed, their gazes focused on her as they got naked was more sensual than anything she had ever experienced.
Both were strong, lean and totally ripped. Her mouth watered at the site of Mike’s thick cock. It was bigger around than Peter’s and heavily veined. She wanted to know what it would feel like inside her.
Peter moved toward the head of the bed, scooping her into his arms and settling with his back against the headboard. She was stretched out against him, her back to his chest, her head resting against the steady beat of his heart.
“Mike’s in a bad way, Lil. He suffered last night while I made love to you. He could feel everything I did and see it through my eyes. If you only could’ve heard the running commentary, you would’ve been appalled.” He chuckled as he cupped her breasts and began to play with her nipples. “He wants to be inside you, honey. He can’t think of anything else.”
“Neither can I.” She panted as Mike prowled closer to the bed, watching her in Peter’s arms. He was silent, but she imagined he was communicating with Peter.
“That’s good, Lil. Mike likes that,” he whispered. The two of them were seducing her with Peter’s provocative words, Mike’s heated gaze and the sheer wickedness of the situation. “Mike wants to see your pussy, babe. Will you spread for him like you did for me last night?”
Her belly jerked at the thought. Oh yeah, she was enjoying this bizarre situation more than she’d even imagined. To have their complete attention focused on her was delicious in the extreme.
Peter’s big feet laced their way under her calves and before she knew what he intended, he’d spread his legs, taking hers with him. Her knees bent in self-defense, showcasing the wet folds that wanted nothing more than Mike’s possession in that moment.
Peter shifted again and took her by surprise as his big hands spread her for his friend’s gaze. One big finger toyed with her clit and two fingers from his other hand went right into her, pulsing in and out in a steady rhythm that made her cry out. She hadn’t expected it would feel this way, this sinful, this…perfect. But it was. It was all that and more.
Mike knelt on the bed, stalking her slowly, his dark eyes trained on her body, the hunger in him palpable. She shivered in Peter’s embrace, wanting Mike’s possession as much as she had wanted Peter the night before. She wanted both of them. It was just that simple, and that complex.
“This time is going to be fast,” Peter warned her. “Mike’s almost beyond control, but I’m grounding him for now. He needs you so bad, Lil.” Peter kissed her ear, his tongue sweeping along the whorls, making her shiver.
“I need him too. Mike…” She reached out for him. “Please,” she begged.
He didn’t make her wait. With no more preliminaries, he pushed between her legs, taking her by the hips and dragging her into a position that suited him. He knelt on the bed, her thighs splayed over his knees as he pushed his cock down and into her waiting core. One fast glide and he was in.
Then he paused, his cock deep inside as her body relaxed to allow him a minute distance deeper. He was so thick around, she had to get used to the feel of him, but it wasn’t a hardship. She loved the thickness spreading her so wide, she felt utterly possessed.
Mike’s strong hands pulled her upward to sit astride him, Peter’s hands supporting her as well as she strained to sit up. She sank another scant half inch downward onto Mike’s jutting cock as she took the new position and he groaned.
“You’re killing me, babe,” Mike whispered against her mouth before plunging his tongue in deep. She sighed into his embrace, moving under his direction as he began to thrust up into her.
It was like nothing she’d ever experienced before. The carnality of the act only increased when she felt Peter move closer behind her so she could feel his hard cock against the small of her back. Mike released her mouth, concentrating on helping her raise her hips in the rhythm he wanted.
“When he’s done,” Peter promised in a whisper as he nibbled on her ear. “I’m next.” He bit down on the lobe and she cried out at the dual sensations of Peter at her ear and Mike inside her. She was overwhelmed. Totally owned and utterly happy to be that way at the moment.
“Now, baby,” Mike ground out between his teeth as he pumped his hips in time with hers. The friction between their bodies rubbed her clit just right to send her into an orgasm like no other. She felt Mike join her and she knew nothing other than bliss while they shuddered and shook together, clinging to each other for long moments.
Mike kissed her as they came down to earth once more, a sweet kiss of carnal knowledge and gratitude. Then he drew back, collapsing backward on the huge bed and stretching out with her draped over him.
She would’ve been content to stay that way but Peter’s hands reminded her of his sexy promise. He hadn’t come…but he would.
“Stay right where you are, Lil. Let me do all the work this time.” Peter leaned over her, fingers skating along her spine and raising goose bumps of anticipation.
His hands moved lower, lifting her hips away from Mike and off to the side, angling her body so that her head rested near Mike’s and her ass stuck up in the air. She looked over her shoulder and saw that Peter had plenty of room to maneuver and an intense look of concentration on his handsome face.
He knelt behind her and guided his cock to her well lubricated pussy. With a groan he sank within, grasping her hips hard with hands that shook.
“I’ve imagined what it would feel like, but nothing compares with this, baby.” Peter’s voice was a harsh whisper. “Fucking you together—both of us—it’s incredible. The best there ever was.”
“Or ever will be,” Mike agreed sleepily. He was watching his friend take her. Lilly could see the knowledge in his half-lidded eyes. He propped himself up on one arm and leaned in to kiss her long and deep. Behind her, Peter began to move, rocking gently at first, then in more powerful strokes.
Kissing became difficult but Mike didn’t give up. He evidently wanted to be part of this, so he broke off and helped her rise so she was balancing on her hands and knees. Peter pushed into her in long, swift, hard strokes as Mike insinuated himself under her, massaging her breasts and teasing her nipples with his lips, teeth and tongue.
Nothing had ever felt better or more wicked. Lilly began to cry out with every stroke, her fever rising impossibly high. She couldn’t take much more, but then, neither could her two amazing lovers.
Peter came with a shout and she followed right after, twitching and moaning as he filled her, Mike’s strong arms supporting her as her own strength gave out. This climax was longer, harder and higher than anything that had come before. She blacked out near the end, but vaguely saw Mike tuck a blanket around all three of them—Peter on one side, her in the middle and Mike’s beloved face kissing her breasts as she drifted off for a few minutes.
When she rejoined the waking world, she found herself facing Mike, her knee riding his waist and his cock buried deep inside her. He rocked them gently, smiling at her with a sexy, knowing grin.
“Welcome back. Are you up for a little more?”
“Just keep doing what you’re doing and I’ll let you know.” She was tired, but she’d give these men anything they wanted.
Peter closed the distance behind her, his semi-erect cock rubbing against the cheeks of her ass and his mouth nuzzling her ear. She squirmed when he worked his cock between her ass cheeks and left it there as Mike rocked her back onto Peter with every small motion.
“I knew we’d be good together, but even I couldn’t imagine how good,” Peter whispered.
She had to agree, but she was beyond speech as her passion began to rise again. These two men might very well be the death of her, but she’d die smiling…and sated. She let them lead her to pleasure again and again that day, sleeping soundly between them.