Nichols, Tara S. - Island of Three (Siren Publishing Ménage Amour)

by Tara S. Nichols

  “I’m in.” Tyler piped up eagerly. “Ever since I laid eyes on you I wanted to,” he cut off, growing shy, “get to know you.” He finished awkwardly.

  She giggled and gave him a sly look, then boldly ran one finger along his thigh.

  He looked as though she had poured hot liquid on him, but he didn’t move away. She took that as a good sign.

  Just thinking about unraveling him aroused her.

  Blaine nibbled at his bottom lip, watching her. Clearly they needed a little more persuasion. She tipped her head back and ran her other hand along the back of her neck. Her touch was light, but it set her skin ablaze with desire.

  Tyler unconsciously leaned in farther, the bulge at his hip growing more prominent. The physical effect on both men brought a smile to her lips.

  “I’ll even start,” Tyler blurted, clearly eager.

  She shook her head slightly. “Why don’t we take it inside first?”

  Blaine scoffed. “Are you worried someone might see you?”

  “No. I just don’t feel like getting eaten alive.” She looked pointedly at Blaine, “Eaten from the mosquitoes that is.” With that, she stood, dusted off her bottom, and headed for the shack made of branches. She didn’t bother to turn around to see if both of the guys followed after her, she simply trusted they would.

  * * * *

  Blaine watched Adele walk away from them in stunned silence. Had she just suggested they have a threesome? He’d always fantasized about partaking in one, just not with another guy. He glanced warily over to Tyler. The other man sat looking much the way Blaine felt.

  No more than a half hour ago they were fighting over Adele, now she’d just announced they didn’t have to.

  “So?” Blaine started.

  Tyler turned to look his way.

  “Are we going in there?”

  Tyler swallowed. “We’d be idiots to pass this up.”

  Blaine nodded and stirred the fire with a stick. “I’m cool with it if you are.”

  “I’m cool,” Tyler said after a moment to think about it. “I mean, it’s like she said, we’re just working out the ground rules, right?”

  That gave Blaine hope, and he smiled. “Yeah, that’s right.” He stood and then held out his hand to Tyler.

  A boyish grin swept across Tyler’s face, and he allowed Blaine to help him to his feet.

  “So are we calling a truce then?” Tyler asked once he was standing.

  Blaine grinned. “For now.”

  * * * *

  Once inside, Adele sat down with her legs under her and waited for the guys to arrive.

  They’d taken their time, but when they finally poked their heads under the intricately woven roof, she breathed a sigh of relief. They shuffled about, seeming awkward and shy, and she noticed they made sure to sit far apart from one another.

  Typical., She fought the urge to roll her eyes, and decided she’d rather have them interested in her than in each other.

  “So, Tyler, truth or dare?” she started eagerly.

  “Umm.” He pursed his lips giving the question far too much thought. “Truth, I guess.” His handsome face creased with worry.

  “Okay. I’ve got a good one for you.” She flashed him a wicked smile. “How old were you when you lost your virginity?”

  “Gees!” he exclaimed. “Why don’t you just jump right in?”

  “Why beat around the bush when we all know where we want this to go?” she asked with confidence.

  “Okay.” He took a deep breath and recovered with a bashful smile. “Fourteen,” he blurted.

  “Fourteen!” Adele and Blaine exclaimed at once.

  “What?” Tyler snapped defensively.

  “Nothing.” Adele back peddled. “I just didn’t peg you for…it’s just so young…and…”

  “Dude!” Blaine raised his palm for Tyler to slap.

  Tyler just rolled his eyes at Blaine and shrugged.

  “Who was it with?” Adele probed, shaking off her surprise.

  “Uh, uh.” He wagged a finger at her. “No freebies. You’re just going to have to wait until your next turn.”

  His eyes sparkled with mischief, and she realized she’d underestimated him. “Okay.” She winked at Tyler. “Now it’s your turn to pick someone. Ask them a question or challenge them to a dare.”

  He speared her with a knowing look. “Then I’ll pick you, Adele.”

  She glanced to Blaine, hoping he didn’t feel left out, but he seemed content with the way things were going.

  She turned back to Tyler. “I’ll take dare then,” she said, sitting straighter, and braced herself for something big.

  “Hmm.” He pretended to think hard, but it was obvious he already knew what he wanted her to do. “I can make you do anything?”

  She nodded. “Uh huh, anything.”

  He laughed out loud, clearly pleased.

  “I can tell you to take your shirt off, and you’ll do it?”

  Her fingers went to the top button of her shirt. “If that is what you want?” she asked, arching her eyebrows. She thought it was cute that was all he asked of her. After all, he’d already seen her in her bra. Sure, the lighting had been poor, but he could have dared her to strip naked and she would have. Why wait?

  He licked his lips and nodded. “Then, yeah, that is exactly what I want, but do it slowly.”

  “No problem,” she purred, glancing in Blaine’s direction briefly to check his reaction. He was right there with her, his eyes glued to her every move.

  Her deft fingers slid one small fastener out of its hole, and then slid seductively down until they reached the next one. When she reached the middle of her shirt, she arched her back, thrusting her chest out so as her abundant cleavage was visible through the deep V in her blouse.

  Tyler shifted slightly, and she knew the reason. His jeans didn’t allow him much room, and he was enjoying the show.

  She sighed contentedly and resumed her task. Having an audience of two gorgeous men suited her just fine. She was enjoying every second of it.

  * * * *

  Blaine uttered an appreciative growl as Adele undressed. At the last button she took her time, fingering the hole for a brief moment. The girl was a tease.

  Giving a sly wink, she parted the fabric wide open and exposed two plump breasts that rose and fell with each excited breath she took. Her tanned skin shimmered with a healthy glow in contrast to her lacy white bra. He heard Tyler gasp softly at the sight of her and saw Adele smiled with satisfaction.

  Pausing only for a minute, she then laid her hands against her skin, lingering a moment to caress her voluptuous curves, then let her fingers travel back up along her body. As her hands reached her shoulders she ran the tip of her tongue along her upper lip before pushing the fabric off.

  She shook her arms free of the sleeves, her breasts bouncing slightly as she did. Blaine rewarded her efforts with an appreciative moan.

  “Gorgeous,” Tyler whispered softly.

  “Thanks,” she said smiling then straightened her back. She turned toward Blaine. “And now it’s my turn! So I’ll pick you.”

  Dragging his mind off of Adele’s breasts, he thought for a moment and then boldly chose dare, hoping whatever Adele had in mind for him involved laying his hands all over her scrumptious body. He could barely wait.

  * * * *

  Adele matched Blaine’s wide smile, and wondered what devious thoughts were running through his mind. It seemed as though all of his previous reservations about the game had left him, but of course that might have had something to do with seeing her naked. The feeling was mutual as far as she was concerned. If everything went according to plan, she’d have two naked hunks pressed up against her. She certainly was looking forward to seeing his sculpted body once again. Unlike her, both of the guys had struggled back into their clothes, but now, she decided, it was time they took them off again. “Fair is fair,” she said. “Let’s see you take your shirt off.”

  It was gone
in seconds.

  “Feeling a little eager are we?” she teased. She would have preferred he put a little effort into seducing her, but the fact was, he was turned on and ready to go, and she couldn’t blame him for that.

  “What? I’ve got incentive.” He shrugged.

  “It’s your pick then.”

  “I’ll ask you again.” He indicated toward her with his chin.

  “Boy, I’m a popular girl tonight.”

  “Baby, you haven’t seen anything yet.” Blaine grinned brazenly. She shivered under his gaze.

  “I’ll take truth this time.”

  Blaine seemed to think for a moment. “Okay, what is your biggest turn on?”

  “You mean besides having two gorgeous hunks all to myself? Well, I’d have to say the idea of getting caught, you know, in the act.”

  “Like sex in public?”

  “Kind of.”

  “Damn!” Blaine said, grinning and impressed.

  She smiled appreciatively and then turned to address Tyler. “You’re up.”

  “Dare,” he said a little warily.

  She tapped her chin with her pointer finger, thinking of something naughty. “Let’s spice this up a little.” She pointed to his legs. “Pants please.”

  He gave a nervous little laugh, but his hand went to his button immediately. She watched him struggle beneath the low roof, hitting his head more than once.

  He handed them over, and she tossed them aside behind her.

  “Do I get them back at the end?”

  “I’ll think about it.” She winked salaciously.

  “Well, maybe I just need a little collateral of my own.” He smiled slyly. “That bra looks mighty constricting. Why don’t you make yourself more comfortable and take it off?”

  This is it. Adele swallowed hard, trying not to let her shyness overcome her. She told herself they had already seen most of her as she sat there shivering in a wet see-through top. “Okay,” she said trying to sound confident, sultry even. “My pleasure.”

  As her fingers found the small metal clasp she became aware of both young men’s intent observation. They certainly looked keen, nearly salivating as she gingerly opened the fastener. The little clasp sprung free with a snap.

  Now with the front gaping open her round, ample breasts spilled out, her dark red erect nipples pointed proudly to the ceiling. She’d been told more than once they were a healthy handful.

  Blaine made a gurgling sound at the back of his throat as he openly stared at her exposed breasts. “Oh baby,” he said, clearing his throat and followed it with a shrill whistle.

  She beamed under his praise.

  “I’m going to go ahead and pick both of you for my next turn, and I strongly suggest you choose dare.”

  Tearing their gazes off of her naked breasts, they glanced warily at each other.

  She raised her arms above her head, as far as the ceiling would allow, then finding a nice, sturdy branch in which to grasp onto, she wrapped her fingers around it and braced herself.

  She regarded them provocatively, her bared nipples aching to be touched.

  “Go ahead,” she said with an innocent incline of her head. “Touch them.”

  “As you wish,” Blaine said, warming to the idea.

  She’d never seen anyone move so fast.

  Blaine flashed Tyler a winning smile as he leaned down and wrapped his mouth around her waiting nipple. The intense heat of his mouth against her flesh made her gasp.

  “I think I’m going to need a little help here,” he mumbled around the tight little bud.

  Tyler eagerly joined him on the other side, his tongue swirling in delicate circles. The effect made her giddy with need, almost inebriated.

  She let out the breath softly with a sigh of contentment as they caressed, tugged, and toyed with her tightly beaded nipples. The novelty of having two sets of hands on her at one time felt exhilarating. All her previous sexual encounters had been standard, boring in comparison. Their techniques were different, but the pleasure she felt was equally pleasant.

  Blaine’s hand reached around behind her, sliding up her thigh under her skirt where it reached her bottom. He gave it a good squeeze, kneading her firm flesh with his strong fingers. She shuddered with delight.

  “Mmm, you smell so good, Adele.” Blaine’s hot breath warmed the side of her breast as he spoke.

  “She tastes pretty sweet, too,” Tyler echoed, warming the other side.

  The seam of her panties felt damp against her mound, and she experienced a rush of satisfaction when Blaine’s fingers tugged the fabric snug against her clit.

  “I’d say we’re really getting to know one another now.” Blaine’s breath came hot against her breast.

  “We’re certainly well on our way, but I believe it is my turn isn’t it?” She forced herself to pull back from their caressing tongues. “Why don’t you show me a little something in exchange?” She leered down at them in what she hoped was a suggestive manner.

  “Which one of us?”

  “Both of you of course!” She spun her index finger around in a circle, an impatient gesture that told them she meant business and they were delaying her gratification. “Come on. All the way. Everything off.”

  They exchanged a nervous glance at each other, but then lust naturally won out. Throwing caution to the wind, they stripped down quickly and knelt, proud, erect, and completely naked before her.

  “Nice,” she said, openly admiring each one in turn.

  Blaine was thicker than Tyler, but what Tyler lacked in girth he certainly made up for in length.

  “Very nice.” Her voice had become silky. “Now, touch them for me.” She pinched her nipples and bit her lip seductively to encourage them.

  Blaine didn’t even hesitate, which impressed her. His dark and smoldering eyes held her gaze until his thick fingers wrapped around his shaft. She watched his fingers pull the skin until it grew taut. A drop of liquid appeared at the head, and her pussy tightened at the sight. A raw hunger was building up inside of her, and she fought the urge to rush her satisfaction.

  Tyler hesitated a moment longer until he, too, was overcome with the need for physical contact. She encouraged him with a slow lick of her lips and was rewarded as he stroked his cock until it bulged. She ached to feel them, to touch and taste them, but her desire to prolong their little party proved stronger than her need to come.

  Lust mirrored her own in their eyes as they stared blatantly at her, at her breasts and her fingers toying with each red bud.

  “How come you’re still dressed?” Tyler asked slyly.

  “Yeah, we can’t have that now, can we?” Blaine championed him.

  Her eyes crinkled mirthfully under their ribbing. “All right. All right.” She carefully removed her shorts, and then hooked her thumbs into the sides of her lacey white panties. She was about to take them off when she heard Blaine stop her.

  “Wait,” he said, his voice strained in the effort to speak. “Leave them on, just for a minute.”

  She hesitated, slightly bewildered.

  “Now, sit on your ass and spread your legs. Spread them wide,” he instructed.

  She did as he asked, and he smiled with satisfaction. She found herself growing wetter under his scrutiny.

  “Now, touch yourself.”

  Using two fingers, she placed them at the crux between her legs then looked to Tyler for confirmation. He nodded solemnly.

  After one featherlight stroke, she found the hard pearl. Rubbing gently in a circular motion over the satiny fabric of her panties, she sent waves of glorious sensations cascading through her body. Her clit throbbed against her fingers. She was daringly close to the edge, and she knew it had everything to do with her exhibitionisms.

  “Oh yeah,” Blaine said, approving.

  She slid one finger beneath the fabric, exposing the tiny dark tuft of hair just below the hem. She liked to shave everything, leaving just enough to tantalize.

  “Further, t
ake them down further,” Tyler pleaded, following his words with an agonized moan.

  She did as he asked, revealing just a hint of pink.

  “I can’t stand it any longer, take them off,” Blaine blurted, his hand pumping up and down his shaft with more fervor. “Take them off now.”

  Doing as they requested, she slid them off, discreetly prolonging their satisfaction by keeping her knees close together.

  “Oh honey, don’t make us wait,” Blaine begged.

  Still facing them, she rolled onto her hands and knees and raised her buttocks in the air. “Move closer together,” she commanded.

  They inched toward each other apprehensively.

  “Closer,” she stated in a firm tone. “Trust me, you’re going to like what I have in mind.”

  They moved another foot toward each other until their shoulders touched. Satisfied, she crept over to them on her hands and knees until her mouth was inches away from their hard shafts. From her new perspective, she had a very good view of both men’s magnificent cocks.

  Blaine’s flared out impressively at the end, looking like a thick mushroom. A drop of clear liquid waited at the tip, tantalizingly close to her lips. Reaching out, she teased the underside of the head, then moved quickly to lap it away with the tip of her tongue. He was a mixture of salty and sweet.

  “I’m already hungry for more,” she said, letting her breath linger on his exposed skin.

  “Oh, baby, have I got a load for you.” His voice came out in a lusty growl.

  Smiling, she brought her lips down around his meaty cock in one sudden swoop, and her head bobbing up and down, tended to his slick, and engorged manhood.

  At the first signs that he was nearing an orgasm, she slowed her pace, teasing the underside of his shaft until the danger of climax had passed.

  Leaving Blaine for a moment, she stretched over to where Tyler waited and did the very same to him. Tyler grew rock hard quicker, and she marveled at their patience.

  She proceeded to tease, lick, suck, and engulfed both cocks in turn, administering to them with all her skill and wicked talents.

  With the hand that was not being used to support her weight she reached beneath Tyler and captured the two heavy plums between his legs. Caressing gently, she rolled them in her fingers, and he moaned with ecstasy at her touch. Next she took Blaine’s rock-hard member into her mouth, wrapping her lips around it tightly, and pumping him with all her might until he looked as though he would burst.