by Shayla Black
She moaned in response to Beck’s question, dizzy and lost in the sublime friction dragging her into a drowning morass of pleasure.
He slapped her ass—swift, sharp, and hard. The spank not only made her flesh sting, it augmented all the blissful, amazing sensations Seth was bestowing.
“Use your words or I’ll blister you,” the doctor warned.
“Spank her again, man. She’s puddling in my hand.”
Heavenly heard an animal growl, followed by a whoosh as Beck landed a harsh blow on her throbbing flesh again. Then again. And again. She clawed at the floor, lifted her ass for his next spank, gyrated on Seth’s fingers—anything for relief. She was desperate, crying…and loving every minute of it.
The big PI bit out a curse. “She’s on fire.”
In the span of two thundering heartbeats, Seth’s tormenting touch was gone and Beck was probing her sensitive core again. As he strummed her pebbled clit, Heavenly continued grinding her hips and straining for the ecstasy she knew his digits could give her.
“More,” she whimpered.
He gave her exactly the opposite, withdrawing his hand.
She stiffened and tossed him a pleading stare. “Nooo!”
“This is how it feels to us when you drive us out of our goddamn minds,” Beck snarled. “Are you going to do it again?”
“No.” But for this heady sensation…she just might.
“Then get ready. We’re going to fuck you.”
“And we won’t be gentle,” Seth vowed.
Suddenly, the two men lifted her off their thighs as they stood. Beck banded a thick arm around her waist, dragging her against him, while Seth deftly released the hooks of her bra and tossed it to the floor.
Then the sexy surgeon hauled her around the end of the sectional, stopping behind it. “Stay here. Don’t move.”
Heavenly wasn’t about to balk. “O-okay.”
Her men stripped off their clothes, revealing inch after inch of their bodies…tall, tattooed, broad, strong, and gloriously erect. Heart pounding, she watched, breath held.
Beck strolled behind her again and pressed his lip to her ear. “Bend over.”
He “helped” by splaying his wide palm between her shoulders and giving her a forceful press forward. Then she was teetering on her heels with her ass poised in the air, her heavy, aching breasts dangling over the sofa.
The moment she was in place, Seth stepped onto the sofa cushion. As he sank a fraction, he pressed his knees into the back, fist wrapped around his angry cock as he stroked it. Then his hungry gaze locked onto her glossy mouth.
“Be a good little girl and suck Seth hard and dirty,” Beck growled in her ear.
With a wide smile, the big PI cupped her chin and tilted her head back. “Open up. Wrap your lips around my cock and pull me to the back of your throat. I want to feel your soft, wet tongue while I fuck your sinful mouth.” His grin turned unscrupulous. “And watch Beck fuck you.”
His command made her head spin, her heart skip. Heavenly parted her lips and leaned in, dragging his musky, manly scent in through her nose. It went straight to her clit.
Beck nibbled at her shoulder. “Wider, little girl.”
With a swaying bob of her head, she opened until her lips felt stretched impossibly tight. Finally, Seth placed his heavy, heated girth on her waiting tongue and she closed her lips around him with a soft sigh.
“That looks hot as fuck,” Beck murmured.
Seth stroked her jaw, his nostrils flaring. “It’s perfect.”
His praise did something to her she couldn’t explain.
Heavenly settled into a rhythm, inching back on Seth’s pulsing shaft before slowly laving his crest with her tongue, then easing back down, little by little. He hissed in a long, low breath, gripped her nape, then exhaled a filthy curse.
She was so lost in the push-pull of giving him pleasure and him greedily taking it that she was almost startled when Beck gripped the cheeks of her ass, lifted her onto her toes, and spread her open. “Is that pretty pussy ready for my cock, little girl?”
“Mm-hum.” Seth’s slowly driving shaft vibrated along her tongue and muffled her answer.
“Sweet jesus,” he croaked out, fingers tightening on the base of her neck.
“Want me to keep her talking?” Beck chortled.
“Not unless you want this to end before you’re inside her.”
“Hell no.” Beck nudged her heels apart with his foot. “Spread wider. Show me your juicy little cunt.”
Eyes locked with Seth’s, she did as she’d been told, still gliding her lips up and down his velvety length.
Beck nestled his equally hard erection against her clenching, empty opening and leaned his chest over her back. His hot exhalations caressed her neck as he nudged his wide crest inside her. “That’s it. Suck him deep while he watches me penetrate you.”
Beck’s lascivious suggestion skipped across her fevered skin and blossomed into a full tremor. She felt powerful, sensual, vital.
She mewled in entreaty.
“Greedy?” At her frantic whimper, he pushed in another inch. When Heavenly wriggled to coax him deeper, he held her in place. “Be good, and I’ll fuck you so hard and deep you’ll feel my cock inside you for days.”
His promise made her head swim, her insides melt.
Yes…
Beck’s fingers dug into her as he reared back, then shoved completely inside her with one rough stroke. She arched, feeling hotter and more alive than she could ever remember. He ground into her, rooting deep, then let out a long, agonized groan.
“What the fuck are you doing?” Seth barked. “Glove up.”
Beck froze, tensed, his hands biting into her even more. Then he withdrew in a curse of frustration. “I lost my head.”
“That’s not all you almost lost,” Seth gritted out with a murderous glare.
Heavenly watched the tense byplay in confusion. It wasn’t like Beck to forget protection; he was a doctor. It also wasn’t like Seth to so quickly lose his temper.
But when Beck bent and riffled through his discarded jeans, tore open the foil wrapper, then moved in again, Seth slid his thick, throbbing veins over her tongue and the moment was forgotten. Her focus shifted to Seth’s salty taste, his earthy, rich scent. Every hiss and husky curse, every shiver of his strong legs filled her with satisfaction. She drove this strong, stoic man to tremble and groan. And that made her feel almost invincible.
Behind her Beck aligned the cold tip of the condom to her hungry opening and wrapped her tresses around his fist. “I love your long hair because I can do this.”
When he tugged her head back, stinging pinpoints skittered across her scalp, forcing Seth’s cock sliding to the back of her throat.
“Holy hell,” the PI roared. “Keep her head like that, man. It feels so… Oh, fuck me.”
“Now I’m going to squeeze into your hot little cunt and pack you full of cock,” Beck murmured at her ear.
His words painted a thoroughly indecent picture in her head. Heavenly’s nipples tightened. Her clit throbbed in time with her racing heartbeat. Her legs shook. She mewled and nodded as much as his commanding grip and Seth’s thrusting cock allowed.
“Take me balls deep, little girl.”
Heavenly braced herself for a long, feral thrust, but Beck changed his strategy, feeding each thick inch inside her clutching core so slowly she wailed with need.
“Oh, christ, this pussy feels like lava. Like liquid fucking velvet.” His voice was rough and hoarse.
“Her mouth, too,” Seth choked out. “I’m not sure how long I’ll last. Jesus…”
“Keep it together so we can take her apart.”
Seth nodded and began rocking his hips in relentless thrusts. Desperately, she wrapped one hand around his shaft, stroking him up and down in tandem with her mouth.
“Oh, angel…” he panted. “Don’t fucking stop.”
Behind her, Beck drove in and out of her with long, wild s
trokes. One hand gripped her hip so hard she swore he’d leave bruises, but she didn’t mind. The other slid lower and strummed her where she needed him most.
A starburst of tingles scattered from her swimming head to her languorous limbs, then centered in the one spot that had her moments from bursting into a million helpless pieces. Heavenly cried out, a moan muffled by Seth’s deep, demanding strokes. She sucked harder and arched her ass higher for Beck, focused on giving them every bit of her she could.
But her body soon clawed for the satisfaction converging behind her clit. Legs shaking and back bowed tight, she stretched out for the last bit of pleasure she needed to fall in the swell of ecstasy.
Around Seth’s cock, she let loose a pleading moan and sent him a beseeching stare.
“We’re losing her, man.” His voice sounded ragged as he dragged his hand from her nape and cinched his fist into her hair, controlling her pace as he shuttled even faster into her mouth. “I’m not fucking far behind.”
“There with you,” Beck admitted in a gravelly voice.
“Thank fuck.” Seth sent her a tight grimace, clearly hanging on by a thread, too. “Angel…come.”
Heavenly managed to bob her head as all the sensations they heaped on her converged—Seth’s manly flavor, their clutching hands, Beck’s savage thrusts. They combined to steal her mind and send her hurtling toward aching, excruciating relief.
Suddenly, Beck plastered his slick chest against her back with a growl. “Together. With us. Now.”
The masterful way they plied her body left Heavenly no choice.
Bliss shimmered right in front of her when a loud, animalistic roar tore from Seth’s chest. Thick streams of semen erupted, spilling onto Heavenly’s tongue and blazing down her throat. She drank him down, reveling in the tangible proof of his satisfaction. It was her last coherent thought before every muscle in her body seized. She couldn’t breathe, only shudder and shake, as her tightly wound need uncoiled, springing a billion sparks of blinding light behind her eyes. Heavenly continued milking Seth’s cock with her mouth while her involuntary spasms pulled at Beck’s swelling shaft. As languid euphoria rolled through her, he bellowed as if someone had ripped open his chest, clamped his hands on her tighter, then stilled with one final shuddering grind inside her.
She didn’t know how many panting, heart-thudding moments passed before they gently withdrew from her. She only knew exhaustion, tranquility, and repletion. Beck and Seth constantly stole more of her soul because they made her feel special. And when they put their arms around her, pressing kisses of praise to her face and back, she wondered how she could truly belong anywhere but with them.
Seth’s strong, capable fingers combed through her hair as Beck’s lips brushed her shoulder. Even with her eyes closed, she could already distinguish their individual touches, just like she could discern their unique scents. The realization made her smile.
“You good, angel?” Seth’s voice was barely above a whisper.
“Mmm,” she moaned, still unable to string words together.
It would be so easy to tell them she wanted to spend the rest of her life between them. They made her feel so steady and centered. But there was a whole world she’d promised her dad she’d see. Could she know what would truly make her happy until she saw it?
Beck stirred, moving away and taking all his musky body heat with him. Her moan of protest was quickly replaced with one of gratitude when Seth draped a nearby cotton blanket over her exposed skin. As she snuggled in, she pressed her ear to his chest and listened to the steady rhythm of his heart.
“Open, little girl,” Beck urged.
The scent of chocolate tickled her senses. Heavenly parted her lips and wrapped caressing fingers around his wrist as he placed a sugary square on her tongue. When the sweet treat melted on her taste buds, she lifted her lids halfway to send him a sluggish smile of thanks.
“Keep floating, little girl.” Beck chuckled.
“Still flying, is she?”
“She’s had a long day.” Beck paused. “Damn, it’s hot in here.”
“Well, we did work up a sweat.”
“That’s the kind of workout I’d love to have every day. Hell, all day.” Beck laughed softly, then pressed something cold against her lips. “Sip.” Cool water filled her mouth. She swallowed with a moan as he brushed a tender kiss on her forehead and eased away. “Good girl.”
“We could always cool off…” Seth didn’t finish his suggestion out loud.
“Yeah. Let’s do it.”
“Come on, angel. It’s time for some aftercare.”
Before she could ask what that meant, Seth lifted her with the ease of a sleeping child. The blanket fell away as he drew her against his chest and pressed a warm kiss to her lips. Sighing contentedly, Heavenly draped her arms around his neck and nuzzled closer. She didn’t really care where he was taking her, but a long, hot shower sounded divine. So did crawling into the big bed in the master bedroom.
Suddenly, the refrigerated air skimming her naked flesh was replaced by a gust of warmth. A bird chirped. As she lifted her heavy lids, sunlight beamed on her face. Instantly, she tensed.
“Easy, angel,” Seth soothed.
“We’re outside?”
“We are.” Beck strode across the polished concrete patio to a sleek black cabinet and retrieved a stack of towels. When he turned again, he treated her to a full-frontal view of his sculpted body.
“B-but we’re…naked,” she said in a shocked whisper.
“As the day we were born.” Seth chuckled as he strode toward the babbling water of the infinity pool. “What’s the matter? Never been skinny-dipping?”
Given Seth’s unruffled attitude, he clearly had.
“No.”
Heavenly wasn’t sure she was up for the adventure, at least not when the neighbors could see. Sunset was around the corner, but it would be hours before the backyard was completely dark.
As he eased them into the tepid water, Beck stepped into the pool behind them. When Seth set her on her feet in the shallow end, Heavenly darted a nervous glance at the surrounding houses. A towering privacy fence, framed by tall trees and sprouting bushes, blocked the neighbors’ view. Then both men cocooned her between their strong bodies. She was shrouded and submerged from the shoulders down. Heavenly relaxed.
“How’s that pretty ass of yours feeling?” Beck asked, smile taunting. “Did you enjoy your ‘funishment?’”
Heat rose to her face. “Is that what you call it? Very clever…”
“Was it nice?” Seth chuckled. “Or pleasant?”
Heavenly rolled her eyes. They were never going to let her live that conversation down. But she didn’t mind their teasing, especially when their big hands soothed her wet body.
“Yes, but I can’t believe Raine set me up like that. She knew you two weren’t going to let me out of the house wearing that dress, didn’t she?”
“Hell yes,” Beck confirmed.
“And I’m the naive twit who believed you two would like my outfit.”
“Oh, angel. We loved it,” Seth groaned.
Beck raised a censuring brow. “Just not in public. We don’t have any qualms about sharing you between us, but we’ve got a major problem with you wearing that pretty pink thing and giving other men a blatant reason to eye-fuck you.”
“If I saw that, I’d be forced to go on a killing spree. It wouldn’t be pretty.”
Heavenly might have thought Seth was kidding…but his tone sounded absolutely serious. Even Beck sent him a sidelong glance before turning back to her.
“Don’t believe everything Raine tells you, huh? She pushed her limits constantly when she first got together with Hammer and Liam.”
“Really?” Heavenly could picture that—and she was totally intrigued.
“Yeah. While she and Hammer were strictly platonic, she climbed into his bed one night and tried to seduce him with a blow job. He refused her.”
“He didn’t want
her? She must have been crushed.”
Beck snorted. “Macen was desperate for Raine—and she knew it. So when Hammer disappeared into the bathroom to, um…take matters in hand, Raine didn’t get mad; she got even—by masturbating on his bed in front of him.”
Heavenly’s jaw dropped. “Seriously?”
“Yeah. Hammer threw her out of his room, but that didn’t faze Raine. She tore through the dungeon, cussing a blue streak, and heaved dildos at him.”
“Big purple ones, if I remember the story right.” Seth chuckled.
“Raine?” Heavenly gaped. “Sweet, loving Raine?”
“That little shit stirrer has you fooled,” Beck scoffed, then turned to Seth. “You should have seen the ‘Fuck You Very Much’ panties she wore just for Hammer at her punishment.”
“Liam told me about those.” Seth laughed, then regarded Heavenly with a raised brow. “So keep in mind that your bestie is no saint. What she tells you will probably get your ass spanked…like today. Besides, we’d rather you be you.”
The two men shared a knowing glance Heavenly couldn’t quite decipher. Something was up with them…
“What’s going on?” she demanded. “What do you two have up your sleeves?”
“We want to talk about a couple of things,” Seth answered.
Anxiety fluttered in her belly. “Okay.”
Would they press her to commit now? Or tell her it wasn’t working and ask her to go? Both possibilities worried her equally—and that confused her more.
“How would you feel about getting on the pill for us, angel?” Seth asked, tucking a strand of hair behind her ear.
As much as she wanted children—loved the idea of a big family—now was hardly the time. “I think I should.”
Beside her, Beck tensed. “Do you want kids someday?”
She turned to him. His perfectly blank expression made her frown. Something was bothering him.
“I do.” They would make beautiful babies. She could almost feel a tiny, warm infant in her arms, gazing up at her with shimmering eyes—either green or brown—full of love and trust as he or she happily cooed. Heavenly swallowed a lump of longing. “But not until I’m sure about my future…”