Four Play

by Maya Banks

  right now, she rolled to her hands and knees and reached for him.

  He went tense but quickly leaned into her caress the moment her fingers circled him.

  Smooth, silky soft. But rigid as steel. She rolled her hand up his length, watching as he got harder. The broad, blunt head darkened to a dusky shade. She mentally calculated just how much of him she could take. She hoped it was all of him.

  She palmed his heavy sac and rolled his balls in her grasp. Oh yeah, balls deep, pounding into her without mercy.

  “Undress for me,” he rasped.

  She pulled her hand away and knelt up on the bed so they were nearly eye to eye. Then she slowly pulled the thin straps of the top over her shoulders. The material slid downward, catching momentarily at her breasts before finally sliding down to her waist.

  “You have gorgeous breasts.”

  She smiled. “Glad you approve.”

  He cupped both of the full mounds in his hands and in a sudden movement, he pushed her down so she was on her back. Then he yanked impatiently at her bottom, taking it and her top down her legs.

  “I find I’m running out of patience,” he said.

  “I find I don’t mind.”

  He lowered his body to hers, and the first electric shock of contact sizzled over her skin with amazing speed. He felt so damn good. She turned her head so she could see Chase in her periphery. He sat quietly, merely watching, his avid gaze taking in the scene before him.

  Zoe found herself wanting to make this every bit as hot for him as she hoped it would be for her.

  Dillon nibbled at her jaw and then followed with his tongue, soothing the place his teeth grazed. When he got to her lips, he ravaged her mouth. Rough, then tender. There was so much wild trapped in this man. She could feel him holding back, and she didn’t want him holding back anything.

  Patiently, he kissed each part of her skin, working down her neck to her shoulder and then to her breasts. She shuddered uncontrollably when his tongue licked over her nipples. He played with her breasts a long while, alternating between the two. He lightly teased the points and then sucked them hard between his teeth.

  She was desperate, her hands flying over his back, to his neck, down to his ass. She couldn’t control the wicked pleasure snaking through her body. Didn’t want to.

  He chuckled around her breast as he sucked forcefully.

  “I wonder if you’ll go as wild for me when my mouth is on your pussy.”

  She closed her eyes and arched helplessly into him as he kissed and licked his way down her belly toward the juncture of her legs.

  He slid off the bed, kneeling now, and he hooked his hands underneath her knees and jerked her to the edge so that his mouth was level with her pussy. As he spread her legs, he pressed his lips to the inside of her thigh and gently kissed a path upward.

  Fingers pulled carefully at the delicate folds, parting them as he revealed her clit to his seeking mouth. First he just touched the tip of his tongue to the taut bud. She tensed and clamped her legs around his head.

  He laughed and carefully pushed her legs back down. “You like that, I take it.”

  “Mmm-hmm.”

  “And to think, I’m just getting started.”

  “Oh God ...”

  He slid his tongue over her entrance and back up to her clit. He was exceedingly gentle with his mouth. She loved a guy who knew how to go down on a woman. It really was an art, and unfortunately, not enough guys ever got any good at it.

  He teased her clit, licking lightly and then sucking ever so gently with his lips. Using his fingers to keep her open to him, he lapped at every part, tracing a path down to her opening.

  He pressed his tongue inward. He rimmed her entrance and then slipped inside, stroking until she was arching spasmodically to meet each thrust.

  Her knees shook. The muscles in her legs twitched uncontrollably. The amazing thing was he hadn’t touched her neck, and he hadn’t devoted an extraordinary amount of time to her breasts, and yet she was seconds from coming.

  She panted and strained upward. Her fingers balled into fists at her sides and she squeezed her eyes shut, teeth ground together as she fought the sharp rise of release.

  He seemed to know precisely when to stop so that her release was delayed. He’d bring her to the very brink and then pull away to let her come back down.

  “You taste and smell amazing,” he said as he lifted his head from her pussy. “I could do this all night.”

  She groaned and hooked one leg over his broad shoulders. “I’m not sure I’d survive.”

  His husky laughter thrilled her senses. The man was just too sexy for his own good.

  “I want you inside me.”

  He got to his feet and leaned over her, sliding his chest up her body. He hooked one arm under her leg and pulled upward until she was open to his probing cock.

  “I think I can arrange that.”

  Her eyes widened. “Condom. If you don’t have any, there’s some in the nightstand.”

  He smiled again. “Already taken care of, sweetheart. I told you I wouldn’t hurt you. That included protecting you.”

  He released her leg long enough to guide his cock to the mouth of her pussy, and then he returned his hand to her leg and pushed, opening her wider.

  With one thrust, he lodged himself firmly within her. She groaned. He made a strangled noise. Their eyes flew open and they stared at one another as he fought to keep his control.

  “Don’t be easy,” she murmured. “You won’t hurt me.”

  His eyes narrowed and his nostrils flared as he sucked in deep breaths through his nose. “Be sure what you’re saying, Zoe. I don’t have a lot of control right now. You’re telling me that doesn’t matter. But be real damn sure what you’re saying because I’m going to have you. I’m going to fuck you hard. Your pussy, your mouth, and your ass.”

  “What are you waiting for?”

  With a growl, he withdrew and hammered forward. He rose over her, until he was in a more dominant position. Then he hooked both arms under her legs and yanked upward until she was wide open and vulnerable to his advances.

  He began fucking her with ruthless precision. The man was a machine. He chased one orgasm from her and then continued fucking her until the beginnings of another stirred deep within.

  Through it all, he watched, his eyes coolly assessing her. He was the epitome of control, and his staying power was nothing short of amazing.

  She turned her head and fuzzily looked in Chase’s direction. Their eyes met and she savored the connection with the man she loved as another man worked in and out of her body.

  Chase stared back at Zoe and saw eyes clouded with intense pleasure. He wanted to be over there, stroking her hair from her eyes, kissing her, offering her his touch and reassurance as this big man rode her hard.

  The entire evening had been a haze of heightened anticipation and sexual awareness. He’d sported a hard-on from the moment she’d crossed the bar and came on to Dillon. He’d watched as they danced and watched as Dillon had slammed her against the wall and devoured her. He understood the urge because it was one he fought every time he was around her. Chase couldn’t get enough of her. He doubted he ever would.

  Chase watched as Dillon covered Zoe, his much larger body blanketing her as his hips powered back and forth. The loud smack of bodies meeting sounded erotic in the room.

  Then Dillon reared up, stepped back off the bed, and flipped Zoe over onto her stomach. Not wasting any time, he positioned himself between her legs and thrust hard.

  Her buttocks flattened under his weight, and she turned her head so she faced Chase. Her eyes were wild and her fingers curled into the comforter. Her body shook with each thrust, and still, she held Chase’s gaze, reached out to him over the distance.

  Chase was so damn hard that he was going to bust a nut. And the evening was just beginning. He cupped his groin and squeezed, trying to assuage the ache in his balls.

  Dillon was payin
g him no attention whatsoever, which suited Chase just fine. He’d prefer the man forget he was even here. And given the fact his sole focus seemed to be Zoe, Chase reached down and freed his cock.

  He nearly wilted in relief as his cock sprang into his open hand. He rubbed up and down, enjoying the sensation as he watched his woman get fucked by another man.

  Dillon pushed her hard into the mattress, leaned over to press his hands on either side of her body, and began fucking her in long, brutal strokes.

  Each time his hips slapped against her buttocks, she flinched, closed her eyes, and let out a breathy gasp that had Chase’s balls drawing up.

  Dillon pushed into her, flattened her ass against his hips, and then went still. “You have KY?” he asked Zoe.

  It took her a moment to respond, and her voice was shaky when she did. “In the nightstand.”

  He pulled away and then urged her up onto her knees.

  “Keep your head down, get comfortable. I’m going to fuck that sweet ass of yours.”

  Chase could see the shudder work over Zoe’s small frame. The image of her being ass-fucked was a powerful one. He squeezed the head of his cock and stopped his up-and-down motion to stave off his release. He wanted to see this.

  Dillon rummaged in the nightstand and then pulled out the tube of KY. Chase watched as Dillon squeezed some onto his hand and then rubbed it up down the length of his latex-sheathed cock. When he was done, he squirted more onto his fingers and tossed the tube aside.

  He came back to the bed and slipped his fingers over Zoe’s opening. He circled the tight ring and then pressed inward until she opened for the tip of his finger. Back and forth, he worked patiently, until finally he pulled away, reached for one of the towels lying by the bed, and wiped his hand.

  “Are you ready for me, Zoe?” he asked when he returned and gripped her hips. “You were so tight around my finger, I don’t know how the hell you’re going to take my cock, but damn if I can’t wait to feel you try.”

  “God, yes,” Zoe ground out.

  He spread her ass cheeks and fitted his cock to her tight opening. Chase sucked in all his breath when he watched the other man push forward, ruthlessly opening her.

  Zoe made a sound that sounded like a cross between pain and intense pleasure. Dillon paused, allowing her time to adjust to his size.

  The sight of her opening stretched around another man’s cock nearly had Chase coming in his hand. He breathed in harsh, short spurts of air, his nostrils quivering. His oxygen-starved lungs screamed for more air, but his chest was squeezed too tight for him to comply.

  And then, with one hard thrust, Dillon shoved forward and his hips met her ass.

  She yelped and tried to lean forward, but Dillon wouldn’t let her escape. He gripped her waist and held her firmly in place. She wiggled and squirmed, but he followed her every movement, staying locked deep in her ass.

  Still holding her tightly, he withdrew, allowing his cock to slide nearly all the way out. Then he thrust hard and disappeared into her ass again. Then he pulled completely out and held her cheeks apart so that her opening gaped, and Chase got a prime view.

  Chase stifled the groan, not wanting to intrude. Dillon seemed perfectly happy to pretend Chase wasn’t there, and Chase was just fine with that. The last thing he wanted was for the man to look over and see Chase with his dick hanging out.

  Dillon positioned his cock and drove inward again. Zoe gasped and cried out. Dillon palmed her ass and dug his fingers into her flesh as he rode her. The sound of his hips smacking against her ass was the only sound in the room. Each thrust was harder than the last until she began to slide downward, no longer able to hold up under the strain of his body.

  He followed her down to the bed, spread her legs with his knees, and began to ride her furiously, his body humping over her ass like a machine.

  “I’m going to come all over your ass,” Dillon growled.

  He reared up, withdrew, and tore at the condom. It went sailing across the room, and then he jerked frantically at his cock just inches above the pale flesh of Zoe’s ass.

  Chase’s grip tightened around his own cock at the sight of her lying there, ass spread and still open. As the first splatter of Dillon’s cum landed across her cheeks, Chase erupted too.

  Dillon worked his cock back and forth. The semen splashed over her skin and dribbled downward into her opening. Some of it landed in the small of her back and across the backs of her thighs. There wasn’t a part of her ass that wasn’t decorated.

  When his body gave one last jerk, Dillon rolled to the side of Zoe and kept one arm flung over her shoulders. Neither said much, but their heaving bodies told the story all too well.

  Chase closed his eyes and worked the last of his orgasm. He sagged against the couch, still replaying the erotic image of Dillon curved over Zoe’s body, fucking her for all he was worth.

  Leaving them on the bed, he quietly got up and went into the bathroom to do a quick cleanup.

  When Chase returned a few minutes later, Dillon was gently wiping the semen from Zoe’s body while she lay motionless on the mattress. For the first time, Dillon looked directly at Chase.

  “Mind if I use your shower to clean us both up?”

  Chase nodded. “Go right ahead.”

  Dillon picked Zoe up in his arms and strode out toward the bathroom. A second later, Chase heard the shower come on. Chase resumed his position on the couch to the side of the bed and waited for what came next.

  CHAPTER | TWELVE

  Zoe came out of the bathroom first while Dillon remained behind to dry off. Wanting the moment alone with Chase before Dillon returned, she went immediately to the couch where Chase sat.

  Chase’s heated gaze warmed her to her toes. She slid onto his lap and cuddled into his embrace. He kissed her affectionately on the temple as she nuzzled closer to him.

  “What did you think?” she whispered against his neck.

  “It was incredibly hot. Did you enjoy it?”

  “Mmm-hmm.”

  She drew away so she could look at him. She touched his face, then leaned in to kiss him.

  “Did you enjoy it?”

  He smiled. “Very much. You up for more, or is he leaving?”

  She stretched, working some of the lethargy from her system. “Do you care if he stays the night?”

  He touched the tip of her nose with his finger. “Enjoy yourself. I’m content to sit right here and watch.”

  She regarded him seriously. “I love you, you know.”

  His smile deepened. “Yeah, I know. Now go have fun.”

  He patted her on the rear as she got up to return to the bed. With one quick look back at him, she crawled onto the bed to wait for Dillon.

  She didn’t wait long. A few moments later, Dillon came out of the bathroom, a towel wrapped around his waist. She ate him up with her eyes as he strode purposefully toward the bed. He paused a foot away and ripped the towel from his waist.

  His cock hung from the nest of dark hair, thick and long even at rest. The bed dipped as he got up next to her and stretched out.

  “Use your mouth,” he said. “Make me hard and then straddle me. I want you on top this time.”

  She crawled over to him and turned so she’d face him. She draped herself over one of his muscled thighs and carefully curled her hand around his cock.

  It came to life, immediately stiffening as she ran her fingers up and down the silky, soft skin. She cupped and caressed his balls, rolling them between her fingers before gripping the base of his penis and working up again.

  Finally she lowered her mouth so that the tip brushed over her lips. Her tongue swept out and circled the blunt crown. He smelled and tasted faintly of the soap he’d used to wash himself. She inhaled deeply, enjoying the contrast between the clean scent and his natural masculine smell.

  When she closed her mouth over the head and sucked him inside her mouth, he groaned and strained upward to seat himself deeper.

  While
she sucked, she looked up to watch his face. His eyes glittered as he in turn watched her. He touched her hair and stroked over her head to her face, and then he let his fingers