by Paige Warren
She felt the burn of embarrassment over their half brother seeing her naked. Yes, she’d fantasized about having his hands on her, but in her mind she was a lush, curvy sex goddess. Not an overweight, unemployed, near-virgin waitress. Would Cody look at her with the same desire she saw in both Beck and Beau’s eyes, or would he turn away in disgust?
“Seems to me, I timed things perfectly,” Cody said.
Beck withdrew from her mouth and she turned to look at the interloper. She’d heard enough about Cody to feel like she knew him, at least a little, but she hardly knew him well enough to be naked in front of him. Their brief encounter earlier hadn’t really shown her much about him, except that he was sexy as hell, like his brothers, which of course had sparked her moment of insanity earlier in wanting him to join them. But now…what if he did join them? Could she handle it? Did she really want that?
“Elodie, do you trust me?” Beau asked.
She looked over her shoulder at him and hesitantly nodded. What was he up to? She hadn’t lied. She’d trust him with her life, knew that he would never bring her harm. But she didn’t understand why he hadn’t asked Cody to leave already, and close the door behind him. This was something private between the three of them, wasn’t it?
“Cody would never hurt you. We wouldn’t let him.”
“What is it you want me to do?” Elodie asked.
“Let him watch. I promise it will bring you more pleasure knowing someone is watching as Beck and I fuck you.”
“Just watch?” she asked.
Beau smoothed a hand down her side. “He won’t touch you unless you want him to.”
The thought of Cody touching her while Beau and Beck fucked her had her heart racing. All it would take was just word from her and her fantasy could come true. Even if it was just a one-time thing, she would have the memories to last a lifetime.
“You can stay,” she said, coming to a decision to trust in her men.
Beau thrust his hips again, his cock brushing against her clit once more, and she closed her eyes in ecstasy. Beck teased her lips with his cock until she opened and took him inside again, lightly sucking on the head as he entered her mouth. She moaned through the burn as Beau added a second finger, stretching her rosette. She wasn’t sure if he was just playing or if he intended to take her there tonight. The idea both thrilled her and terrified her.
“Jesus, that’s fucking beautiful,” Cody said.
“Our Elodie is the most beautiful woman in town,” Beck boasted. “And the sweetest.”
“I believe it,” Cody said.
Beau removed his fingers from her and stopped rubbing his cock against her clit. She whined in disappointment, but he soothed her.
“Push out against me, Elodie,” he told her as he placed the head of his cock against her rosette and gently began pushing in. It burned unlike anything she’d ever felt before but she wanted this, so very much. As Beau filled her, Beck used long, slow thrusts, keeping her mouth occupied and her thoughts off the burning sensation in her ass.
“I can’t hold on, Beau,” Beck said, his thrusts getting faster and harder.
“Take your pleasure, Beck. We’ll still get our sweet Elodie off.”
With Beau slowly tunneling in and out of her ass and Beck commanding her mouth, she still felt like something was missing. How could anything be missing with the two most perfect men in the world fucking her at the same time? How could she possibly want more?
Beck gave a shout and momentarily choked her as he shoved his cock down her throat, then he was retreating.
“I’m sorry, baby. I didn’t hurt you, did I?”
She shook her head.
“Fuck. Beau, I don’t think she’s gonna come. Something’s missing.”
Beau pulled her up so that her back rested against his chest and he nuzzled her ear. “Is something missing, my sweet?”
“Yes.”
Beau gently squeezed one of her breasts, tweaking the nipple. “Can you tell me what it is?”
“I don’t want you to think the two of you aren’t enough for me,” she admitted.
“But you need something more than just us, don’t you?” Beau asked. “Would you let Cody touch you? Let him fuck you?”
Beau’s hand slid down her stomach and disappeared between her legs, his fingers brushing over her pussy. “Do you want his cock filling this pretty pussy while I pound into your ass? Do you need two cocks in you again?” He nipped her ear. “I bet Beck would let you suck his dick again, if you wanted more than that.”
“I want all of your hands on me,” she confessed. Maybe she’d read one too many ménage romances, but she couldn’t deny that she wanted them. “Is that wrong?”
Beau hugged her. “No, darlin’. That’s not wrong. The three of us have never shared a woman before, but it feels right with you. Cody has tried the ménage thing before, just not with us.”
She glanced at Cody before looking at Beck. “But I just met him. Does that make me a slut?”
Beck cupped her cheek. “Honey, nothing you do is wrong in this bedroom. Understand? You’re a beautiful, desirable woman who’s just now getting to stretch her wings a bit. It’s okay to explore and figure out your wants, needs, and desires. And we’re more than okay sharing the responsibility of awakening your sexuality.”
“You won’t think less of me?” she asked.
Beau kissed her neck. “We could never think badly of you, Elodie. You complete us.”
“Then I want this, all of you.” She looked at her men, knowing she’d made the right choice. This was going to be a night unlike any other, a night she would remember forever.
Cody’s boots hit the floor with a thud as he removed him, then he was stepping out his jeans and pulling his shirt over his head. His body was every bit as mouthwatering as Beau’s and Beck’s, perhaps even a bit more muscular from all of those bulls he’d been riding. His golden skin left her palms itching to touch him.
He prowled closer to the bed, his cock heavy and bobbing before him. Her eyes widened as she drank in the sight of him. Every bit as long as Beau, he was even thicker than Beck. It seemed the baby of the family was the most endowed. She wasn’t sure she’d survive an encounter with that big monster, but she was dying to find out. He reached up and caught something and she realized Beck had tossed him a condom. A quick glance at her other lover showed that he’d donned a fresh one, as well, this time it was purple. Grape, perhaps?
Cody stopped beside the bed and trailed his fingers down her cheek. “Where you want me, honey? You’re the one in charge of this rodeo, whatever you say goes. If you’d prefer me to just watch, I’m okay with that.”
She shook her head. “I want your hands on me. I want to feel all of you touching me.”
Beau withdrew from her and she whimpered in dismay.
“Easy, Elodie. I’m not going anywhere. We just need to get you situated, in a position where you can handle all three of us at once.”
Cody climbed into the middle of the bed and sprawled out on his back. Crooking his finger at her, he beckoned her closer. “Come here.”
She crawled across the bed on her hands and knees until she came to rest beside him. His touch was gentle as he gripped her thighs and helped her straddle him. His erection was straining between them and she felt moisture trickle down her thighs as her body prepared itself for him. She felt so empty, and so damn hot. Her skin prickled and her breath hitched in her throat as she settled over him.
Cody aimed his cock and eased her down his length. Her fingers curled against his chest as her pussy swallowed him whole, not stopping until he was completely buried inside of her. She dropped her head back and closed her eyes, never had she felt so full, nor had she imagined that it could ever feel this incredible.
Beau moved behind her, his hand on her back. He eased her down until her cheek was pressed to Cody’s chest and then she felt pressure and a slight pinch as he entered her again. With both of them filling her, she was almost too full! T
he sensation was unlike anything she’d ever experienced before and she wasn’t sure what she should do. Did she just sit still like this and let them do the work, or should she move? She thought she remembered the heroines in her books moving, but it was all a little fuzzy just then.
Once she’d adjusted to having both Beau and Cody filling her, she sat up, leaning back against Beau. He placed his hands on her breasts, cupping them, gently kneading the mounds as his thumbs caressed her erect nipples. She breathed out, a sigh of ecstasy, and pressed her hips back against him.
“We’re going to start moving now, Elodie. Since this is your first time, it might be easier if you’re still and just let us do the work. All you have to do is sit there and enjoy it. Okay?” Beau said softly in her ear.
She nodded and whimpered, needing…something. Her skin felt hypersensitive and it felt like lightning was skittering across her nerves as his hands caressed her.
Beau withdrew and as he thrust back in, Cody pulled out. They worked in tandem. In. Out. In. Out. Her fingers curled into Cody’s flesh and she knew she had to be leaving marks. It seemed only fair that she brand her lovers in some way, as they were definitely laying claim to her body. She’d never be the same again, but in that oh-my-god good kind of way.
“More,” she breathed.
Beck stood beside the bed. “Are you ready for me, baby?”
She nodded. “Need you, Beck. Need all of you.”
“What do you want me to do?”
Her eyes slid open and she peered over at him through a lust-filled haze. “I want to watch you stroke your cock. And when you think you can’t take it anymore, I want you to get up and fuck my mouth with it, just like you did before. I want all three of your cocks in me at once. I need it.”
“Fuck.” Beck squeezed his eyes shut a moment. “Baby, if I touch myself after hearing those words, I’m going to come. If you want me, you need to take me now.”
She licked her lips in response and Beck was next to her in a flash, his cock aimed at her mouth. She opened wide and he slid right in. Placing her hand on his hip, she swallowed him down, time and again, slowly at first, then building in speed. Her hand curled around his hip, her nails biting into his skin. She hummed in appreciation around her mouthful and just let pleasure guide her.
“Christ, Elodie. That feels incredible,” Beck moaned. “Do you want me like you had me before? Do you want me to take charge and fuck that luscious mouth of yours?”
She moaned and sucked on him even harder, getting turned on just with the thought of him fucking her mouth like he had earlier.
His fingers tunneled in her hair and he gripped it tight, holding her still. He thrust into her mouth, forcing his cock partway down her throat. She thought she would choke for a moment, but after a few strokes, she got the hang of it.
With three cocks working her at once, the pleasure was almost too intense. She kept climbing higher and higher, and just when she thought she couldn’t take another minute of the sweet torture, she came, her orgasm drawing out until tremors wracked her body and she had no strength left. Beck came first, his cry music to her ears, then Cody and Beau followed. When the men withdrew from her, she hung like a limp rag, her eyes sliding shut. The moment had been beautiful, and everything she’d ever dreamed of, but now she needed to rest.
She felt hands caress her, someone pressed a kiss to her cheek, and then a blanket was drawn over her. She drifted for a few minutes, in a semi-conscious state, until she felt the bed dip and a strong arm pulled her back against a warm body. Feeling safe and secure, she allowed herself to relax and fall asleep.
Chapter Seven
Elodie woke the next morning to find herself wrapped around a warm, hard body, the heat of his skin branding her. She blinked against the bright sunlight filtering through the window, and realized it was Beau who held her. She snuggled closer, breathing in his scent. The tang of male and a hint of musk filled her nose. His arms tightened around her and she looked up into blue eyes that were alert and assessing.
“How are you this morning?” he asked. “Any regrets?”
She thought about it a moment. No, she didn’t regret a moment of what had happened the previous night. While Cody was still pretty much a stranger to her, she felt like she knew him. And it wasn’t really all that different from her sleeping with Beau and Beck. She’d only known them for a day before becoming intimate with them. Elodie had never thought of herself as the type of woman to just jump right into bed with a man, but then, she’d never been given the opportunity before. Then again, maybe there was something more going on. Maybe it wasn’t that she’d jumped into bed with just any men, but with her men. They were right for her in every way, and she knew it.
“No,” she said. “I don’t regret last night.”
“Good.” He smiled and kissed her forehead. “Beck and Cody have both been in here this morning, coming to check on you. I think Cody is taken with you, more so than is usual for him. He’s slept with his share of women, especially one-night stands, but I’ve never known him to care enough to check on her the next day.”
A warmth filled her, knowing that she was special in some way to each of the brothers. It made her want to keep them. But that was silly, wasn’t it? Could a ménage relationship really work long-term? She’d read books where it did, but this was reality. Could three men really share one woman indefinitely, and not grow tired of her?
She shifted and felt something long and hard against her. Reaching between them, she curled her hand around his shaft, stroking him up and down. No matter how many times she made love to Beau, she’d never get enough of him.
“Someone seems to be up in more ways than one,” she said with a grin.
“Elodie, you have to be sore after last night. Don’t start something you can’t finish.”
“I might be a little sore, but that doesn’t mean I can’t please you.”
“Cody and Beck are still in the house. They’re bound to hear us and come investigate. I don’t think you can handle all three of us this morning. You should rest.”
She stuck her lower lip out, in what she hoped was a cute pout. “But I want you.”
“All of us?” he asked.
She didn’t hesitate before nodding. Yes, she might be even sorer when they were finished, but she definitely wanted them. Maybe not all at once like last night, even if it had been hot and everything she’d ever dreamed of, but she still wanted them.
Beau cupped her cheek. “I want you, more than anything, but one of us needs to be the voice of reason. Your little body can’t handle all of this attention.”
Elodie snorted at the “little” comment.
“Beau, I’m a grown-ass woman. I know what I want and what I need. If you won’t satisfy me, I’m sure Beck or Cody will be more than happy to.”
His jaw firmed. “You’re being stubborn.”
“Maybe.”
His eyes softened and he stroked her cheek. “You know I can never deny you anything you truly want or need. I just don’t want you to overdo it and get hurt. Wouldn’t you rather wait and rest for a day or two? Wouldn’t things be even more explosive between us if there was a short break in there somewhere?”
“Casey is still out there, Beau, and everyone seems to believe he means me harm. What if I don’t have another day or two? What if right now is the only time we’ll have to be together again?”
“Don’t even think that way! We’re going to keep you safe. I don’t care if we have to call in every family member and friend we have, you’re going to be okay.”
“Let me live a little, Beau. I’m experiencing so many new things, things I thought were well out of my reach.” She trailed a finger down his chest. “And are you really going to complain if I want to suck your cock?”
He groaned. “You know I’d love to have your mouth on me, but that isn’t going to make you come.”
“Then let someone else do that and you just lie back and enjoy the moment.”
“
Elodie.”
She quirked a brow and her lips tipped up. “Yes, Beau?”
“God, woman, I’m putty in your hands and you know it.” He rolled onto his back. “Do with me what you will.”
Smiling with glee, she ran her palms down the firm ridges of his six-pack abs before she settled between his splayed legs. Her fingers rasped through the hair on his thighs, the crisp curls tickling her hands as she slid them up and down his muscular legs. Her tongue darted out to swipe across her bottom lip, wetting it, as she gazed at him through lowered lashes. Sliding her knees back, she lowered her mouth over his rigid cock, marveling in the beauty of it. She swirled her tongue through the pre-cum gathered at the tip and listened to Beau groan.
“Condom. We don’t have a condom,” he said.
“Beau, you’ve already been inside of me without one. Besides, I want to taste you.”
“Christ,” he muttered, tensing beneath her.
She swirled her tongue around the head of his cock again, before easing her lips around him and slowly taking him all the way in. Her tongue glided along the silky skin of his shaft as his flavor burst in her mouth. He’d trimmed at some point, since their initial encounter together, otherwise his hair would have tickled her nose as she swallowed him down. Instead, the short hairs tickled her lips before her head bobbed back up. Reaching between his legs, she rolled his balls in her right hand, her left still curled around his hip. Taking him in once more, she hummed in appreciation as he filled her mouth again.
“I’ve never felt anything so incredible in my life,” he gasped. “Jesus, whatever you do, don’t stop.”
Increasing her speed and pressure, she bobbed her head up and down, her lips fitted to his shaft. Her tongue flicked the head of his cock every time she pulled back, making him groan and thrust his hips up. She felt like they’d only begun when she felt his body tense beneath her, felt his balls draw up in her hand, and then he was coming, shooting down her throat. She swallowed every drop, wanting everything he had to give her. When he lay panting on the bed, satisfied, she allowed herself a small smile of victory. She’d made the master her pet, even if it was just for a moment.