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"Just you listening?" she asked quietly.
Jesse nodded, his eyes traveling down to gaze across her breasts and the lush curve of her waist.
"The rest of the crew went out for coffee."
She laughed softly.
"So it's just us here?"
He nodded again and she saw him lick his lips. She leaned in and kissed him, pressing her body to his so he could feel the warmth of the skin exposed by her open shirt coming through his own clothing.
She didn't say anything when she ended the kiss, but looked at both boys in turn, took Jesse's flashlight, and started back through the basement. After a few seconds, she didn't hear them following her, so she paused long enough to remove her shirt and tossed it back toward them. She heard it land near their feet and the click of Noah's flashlight as he turned it on to find out what she had thrown. There was a moan that was slightly softer than Noah's and she realized it was Jesse.
Continuing to weave through the basement, she stopped to remove her shoes and leave them a few feet apart. Finally she heard footsteps that told her the boys were following her and she smiled. She was quickly running out of clothing to leave as breadcrumbs, so she had to be strategic. Shaking her hair down, she looped her ponytail holder around the doorknob to the basement door and then shimmied out of her pants. She laid them out in the middle of the hallway and hurried toward the stairs leading up to the second floor. Stopping just long enough to slip out of her panties, she draped them over the newel post and ran the rest of the way up the stairs. Even without the benefit of the flashlight, she knew where she was going, and when she reached the landing, she turned off the light.
Moonlight coming through the large windows on either end of the hallway created a pool of illumination beside the closed door she had forbidden them to open, and Madison stepped into the light. She leaned back against the wall, bending one knee so she could rest her foot to the wall behind her. Seconds later, she heard the boys climbing the stairs and her excitement built. They both stopped as soon as they got into the hallway and stared at her, the shock and desire mirrored on their faces.
"Do you remember when I told you that you couldn't go in this room?" she asked, her voice hot and powdery.
They nodded and she pushed against the wall to straighten. Opening the door just enough to fit through, she slipped in, unhooked her bra, and held it out into the hallway so all they could see was her hand as she let the thin lace slip from her fingers onto the floor. She stepped back into the middle of the room and a second later, the door slowly opened the rest of the way.
Noah stood closest to the door, his hand pressed in the middle of it, and Jesse stood beside him, both watching her hungrily. She bit her bottom lip and took another step back toward the massive four-poster bed set in the center of one wall so it protruded into the room. They nodded and she returned the gesture.
"That," she said, stepping back again until she felt the edge of the bed against the back of her thighs and sat, "is because it's mine."
The two men hovered in the doorway and she smiled, sliding back further on the bed and patting the spaces beside her with her hands.
"You can come in now," she purred.
Noah was the first to surge forward. He crossed the room in two long strides and pressed her back onto the bed with an intense, crushing kiss. The warm, smooth skin of his chest melded with her breasts and stomach, and she wrapped her arms around his neck to pull him closer. As their mouths played across each other, Madison felt the mattress beside her dip down and realized Jesse had climbed onto the bed with them. She took one hand from Noah's back to feel for Jesse and found him kneeling beside her.
Madison grabbed a handful of Jesse's shirt and nudged it up, wanting him to be as bare as Noah. He complied with her suggestion and she heard him toss the shirt aside so she could rest her hand on his belly. It didn't have the same chiseled muscle as Noah's, but the contrast between the two men's bodies was delicious, like enjoying the different textures in a sinfully decadent dessert. Noah pulled his mouth away from hers and kissed his way down her body until he backed off of the bed and stood, kicking his shoes off while unbuckling his belt.
Taking her eyes from Noah, Madison slid up into a sitting position, and then turned to mirror Jesse's position so their bodies just brushed against each other. She heard him draw in a breath as she touched her lips to his neck and ran a hand down his chest. He tucked a finger beneath her chin and lifted her face to his, lowering his mouth to cover hers and slipping his tongue between her lips. They kissed languidly until she felt Noah climb back on the bed behind her and wrap his arms around her waist to pull her back against him, taking possession of her.
She leaned back against him, nestling her hips back into him, groaning slightly as she felt his erection again. It pressed into her, nudging her as Noah dropped his mouth to the curve of her neck and shoulder. One of his hands closed over her breast, filling his palm so he kneaded her gently but insistently, while the other slipped around her hip to dip between her thighs. He eased them apart and finally touched her, bringing a gasp from her lips. Her body was hot and wet, and Noah's fingers slid easily across her as she met Jesse's eyes.
Jesse watched Noah touch her for several long seconds before he mimicked Noah's actions of climbing off the bed to finish undressing and return to his place across from them. Madison's eyes trailed down his body and watched Jesse stroke himself. She whimpered at the sight and felt Noah twitch behind her. His mouth came to her ear as his hand left her breast to take her hair, coiling it around his palm to hold it away from her shoulders and neck.
"You want him, Baby?" he asked.
She nodded, but at the same time arched her back to press harder into him.
"You want me, too?" he asked.
Madison turned over her shoulder to kiss Noah, reaching to her side to grip his thigh. He kissed her back passionately, then pulled just enough away so he could talk.
"I think that can be arranged."
Noah used the hand in her hair to turn her gently and push her forward so that she caught herself on Jesse's hips. She indulged herself by drawing her tongue in one, long lick along the entire length of his shaft before opening her mouth to take him in completely. Just as she felt him settle against her tongue, Noah pulled her hips back and buried himself inside her. Madison cried out, but didn't release Jesse, not wanting to lose the decadence of both of them within her.
They fell into a perfect rhythm, Noah's thrusts and the dominant pressure of his hand on the back of her head leading her along Jesse's length until both men were moaning and she could feel their bodies tensing. Suddenly, Noah stopped and Madison felt him withdraw from her body and his hand leaving her hair. Jesse touched her neck, carefully easing her away from him, and then leaned down to kiss her. As he guided her back onto the bed she realized that Noah was no longer there, but was standing on the floor at the foot of the bed.
Jesse led her down onto her back and stretched his body over hers, slowing their pace and creating a calm, peaceful moment between them. He kissed her softly, running his palms along her arms to her hands to pin them down to the bed on either side of her head. His mouth traveled down to her neck, then onto her chest. The slow, tender pace left her gasping and arching against him, desperate for him to release the pressure building low in her belly. Finally he reached the valley between her hipbones and he let his tongue trace the soft swell between them before dipping down to flick through her folds. Madison let out a strangled cry, completely relinquishing herself to the feeling and letting go of all of her control.