by Jan Springer
Fog hugged her thoughts. Was she sleeping? Was she dreaming of her old lovers, Kacey and Rick? The instant she thought of them she became aware of their scents. They wrapped around her and held her. Rick’s favorite spicy after-shave cologne evoked images of shower sex and the sounds of slapping flesh as both men double penetrated her. Kacey’s masculine soap always reminded her of dewy Spring nights while they made love to her while standing up on their apartment balcony.
She trembled as thick, warm liquid trickled onto her other nipple. The delightful aroma of chocolate trailed, mingling with the vanilla scent of the candles. Teeth nipped at her nipple and she sucked in a sharp breath at the erotic pain. A mouth ground over her breast, sucking and lapping. A tongue flicked like a sharp whip against her nipple. She twisted against the intense pressure, loving the fire that raced through her.
Momentary panic shifted through her as she fully remembered where she was and why she was here. She pushed away the fear and embraced this exquisite assault to her senses. Who knew that complete strangers would make her feel so…sexually intoxicated?
She gasped as lips strong and harsh covered her pussy. The intense pressure was exactly the way Rick used to orally do her. It was just the way she liked it, except even better. Ever since getting pregnant her vulva had become larger and unbelievably sensitive. She knew she wouldn’t last long before she lost self-control.
He flicked his tongue against the tight knot of nerves making her gasp as wicked shivers swept over her. Her belly quivered. Pleasure snowballed. Her hands clenched into fists and her heart thumped as a tongue swiftly slipped in and then out of her vagina. Teeth nibbled on her clit. Lips sipped at her aching nipple.
Her senses swirled.
Her inner thighs tightened. Her vagina clenched. Spasms snapped out of nowhere, grabbing her and pulling right into a red-hot orgasm. Stars burst behind her eyes and she came like a firecracker. Hard and fast. Tremors shattered her senses and swept over her body. She was consumed. Wrapped in the strangest, yet most incredible bliss she’d ever known. She jerked against her bonds, cried out and accepted the pleasure.
Oh, yes! This is exactly what she’d been craving. Just what she needed. As the delicious spasms began to ebb, satisfaction seeped into her. It didn’t last long for whomever was between her thighs suddenly thrust a couple of fingers into her vagina. He started pumping. Within seconds, the stirrings of a second climax embraced her.
* * * * *
Marley’s cries of arousal were like music to Kasey’s ears. Many lonely nights he’d masturbated to the memory of her sweet gasping sounds. He’d always regretted leaving her the way they had, but she hadn’t left them any choice. He pushed his anger away and concentrated on stroking his twitching cock as he came around the bed to watch Rick orally taking Marley.
The man sure did know how to pleasure her. His head was buried between her quivering thighs. Her body trembled as he thrust his fingers in and out of her vagina. Then he moved his hand away and began a slow erotic lick, angling his face to allow Kasey to watch him part her chocolate covered labia with his tongue, drawing down and then moving up again to slurp around her engorged clitoris.
Rick took her into her second orgasm. Her cries grew louder. Her fists clenched and her wrists pulled against her restraints. Her thighs trembled and her hips gyrated beneath him. As he observed, Kacey’s cock screamed for attention, pulsing and thickening, so heavy with need. It took every ounce of his self-control not to come into his hands. He wanted to wait until Marley knew who was pleasuring her because as far as he could tell her eyes had remained shut after she’d awakened.
He wondered what her reaction would be to find them orally fucking her. Would she be angry and storm out of here at being deceived in this way? Or would she readily accept their pleasure? He had the feeling it might not be the latter. If she did run, he knew they would chase her down until they convinced her she belonged with them, even if she had said all those years ago that she wanted neither of them. Ever.
* * * * *
Rick grimaced at the rising pressure in his cock and balls, but that didn’t stop him from continuing to pleasure Marley. He knew he should slow down and let her calm between the orgasms, but hearing her cries was driving him crazy with need. He nipped at her clit, sucked the ménage of chocolate and her cream into his mouth and couldn’t get enough of those succulent sounds she made. Marley was the only woman in the world that made him feel so incredible. Just thinking of her made his entire body ache to be near her, to talk to her and touch her.
Being abroad all these years hadn’t dampened his need for her. If anything, it had increased it to intolerable heights. He wanted to fuck her right now. It would be so easy. He could stand, adjust the sex bed to the correct height and slide his engorged cock right into her tight pussy. She had no clue who they were. If she had, he was sure she wouldn’t have allowed this to go so far, at least not without a hell of a fight. Sure, on the dance floor, she’d been a seductive siren in her red dress, enticing and seemingly needy, but he figured she had to be teasing them. Flaunting in their face from what they’d walked away.
Kacey and him leaving her had been everyone’s fault, not just hers alone. He’d accepted that the three of them had been immature, unable to deal with a ménage relationship and the complications that would come along with it. He should have stuck around and they would have dealt with the issues, but they’d already trained for the Special Ops and she’d made it clear she wanted nothing to do with them anymore.
But this time he was all grown up. He knew what he wanted. He knew he would get it even if he had to fight her all the way. Her baby would belong to him too. To him and Kacey. He already loved her or him just because he loved Marley.
Rick focused all his attention back to her glistening pussy. He couldn’t get enough of touching her silky skin. Loved tasting her and having her writhing against her bindings. He would bring her into her third orgasm and a fourth and fifth. He would have her addicted to pleasure. Their pleasure. He grinned as he slurped his tongue around her engorged quivering clit. This time around, Marley was going to think twice before she decided she didn’t want them.
* * * * *
Oh heavens! These men were unbelievable! They were burning her alive! The man between her thighs was taking her into her third orgasm. She knew her pregnancy was causing her to crave sex like never before. She’d been masturbating and orgasming all over the place, but these climaxes he created were…sweet torture. This is what she’d been craving. More than what she’d been wanting. How had they known this is what she needed? How was this possible?
Hot hands smoothed tenderly over her swollen belly. Caressing and lovingly gentle that it almost brought her to tears.
She moaned, cried out again as her third orgasm slammed into her. Spasms pummeled her and she dragged much needed air into her lungs as she melted, shuddered and dug her heels into the stirrups, fully embracing the soul-destroying pleasure. Her thoughts dissolved and she flew along the magnificent currents. Soared into the beauty of sexual freedom.
When the spasms ebbed, she opened her eyes. She had to see who these guys were. For a moment she stared at the ceiling mirror past the dancing bubbles tumbling about the room and at the brown haired men…one a little darker haired than the other. Both with wide shoulders. They seemed…familiar. She drew her gaze away and downward. Most of the closest man’s face was hidden behind her belly as he kissed a line from her belly button toward her pussy and to where the other man was licking her pussy, quickly pushing her toward yet another climax.
As if the closest man sensed she was watching him, he suddenly lifted his head. Their eyes connected. Marley froze as cold shivers of disbelief enveloped her.
Oh-my-God!
Kacey? That would mean the other man was Rick?
“Hey babe,” Kacey said as he licked chocolate from his lips and grinned.
Her tummy dipped beautifully. Was she dreaming? Or were they truly here?
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sp; Upon hearing Kacey speak, Rick stopped pleasuring her. For a moment, she almost begged him to continue. Almost. She should be pissed off. Livid with anger at this deception. But as she tried to gather thoughts to tell them off, her lips parted but no sound came out.
Rick lifted his head and stared past a couple of floating bubbles and over her belly at her. His lips were red from all that fun he’d been having with her pussy. He stared at her, his entire body tensing. Muscles jumped in his jaw and rippled in his biceps. His intense gaze dared her to move and run away, not that she could with her legs stuck in the stirrups and her wrists bound.
“What are you doing here?” Her voice was but a whisper, full of awe.
They looked stunned, as if expecting she would have thrown a fitful rage. As if they’d been ready to do battle with her.
To her surprise, Kacey said nothing as he untied her wrist and then moved around to the other side. Rick unbuckled the belts holding her ankles in the stirrups. Then Kacey slid an arm under her back and the other beneath her thighs. Even through the soft material of his robe she could feel the intoxicating heat from him as he lifted her off the table. The sheet slipped off her belly and onto the floor. Neither men retrieved it.
“Let’s talk.” Kacey said. His voice was strong and his embrace possessive. As he carried her across the room, she smelled chocolate and felt his muscles flex teasingly between her skin and his robe. Suddenly she never wanted to leave the safety of his arms again.
“Okay,” she whispered after finally finding her voice. Disbelief left her breathless and confused.
Her heart hammered as Rick kept pace beside them. Her face flushed with heat as she remembered what they had been doing to her and what she wanted them to do to her again and again.
A bubble landed on her upper lip and Kacey’s gaze drew to it.
“We’ll talk while we sit in the pool,” he said in a guttural tone that meant business. “But first…”
He leaned his head closer and before Marley could so much as blink, his mouth fused over hers, popping the bubble and short circuiting all thoughts, except one…wow! He kissed her with soft greed and fierce hunger. The impact of his crushing lips pushed the air out of her lungs. Instinctively Marley reached up and slipped her hands through his silky hair to press her palms against the back of his head, holding him, claiming him.
His tongue slipped into her mouth and slid against her tongue sending shock waves shattering through her. Excitement surged as he devoured her. She was desperate for more but in an instant he stopped kissing her and she whimpered as he pulled away. His blue-grey eyes blazed with arousal as he nodded to Rick.
“Take her in. I’ll join you in a minute.”
Heat fused through her as she watched Rick untie the sash on his robe. He lifted the robe off his massive shoulders and dropped it on a nearby bench. Muscles swept over his taut chest and along his washboard abdomen. She followed the thick line of dark hair that arrowed a line down the middle of his torso and ended by cradling his taut scrotum and massive erection. Excited trembles whipped through her at how his red-flushed cock impressively angled up toward his belly.
Oh boy.
Exquisite need swept through her. She licked her lips and inhaled sharply as Kacey handed her to Rick. Rick cradled her protectively and he slowly descended the steps into the steaming pool. Her feet touched the welcome warm water first. The temperature was perfect. Not too warm and not too cold. Streaks of steam whispered around them as Rick lowered her and placed her on a smooth concrete bench.
Jets of water pulsed from the sides of the intimate pool, massaging the muscles in her back, her thighs and her feet. The current was intense, caressing her baby bump, her tender breasts and stroking carnally between her legs. She blew out a breath as the water erotically lapped at her nipples, making her envision one of her men licking her there. Awareness shimmered through her. Oh dear, she was feeling aroused again.
“You look flushed,” Rick said in a thick voice. He studied her with a vivid hot expression that had her fantasizing about him bracing his big body over hers, his thick heavy cock searing into her vagina while Kacey’s lips played with her nipples.
“I…,” She didn’t know what to say. She just wanted him touching her again. Her heart was thumping crazily and her skin was so sensitized she swore if she began tweaking her nipples and squeezed her thighs closed she could easily go into yet another wild orgasm.
“Here, this will help,” Kacey said from behind her. A chocolate-covered kiwi on a stick appeared in front of her face.
Rick reached for it before she could even lift her arm. He sat down beside her and held the fruit to her mouth. The scent of chocolate mixing with the sweet fruit smelled like heaven, but it barely put a dent in the pulse of her arousal. She parted her lips and took a bite. It was perfectly cold, exactly what she needed. Zesty fruit and chocolate melted over her taste buds making her moan in appreciation.
Juice from the kiwi dribbled over her bottom lip and as she licked the sweetness she caught Rick still watching her. His eyelids were heavy with lust and his stare was filled with the intent to fuck her. Marley swallowed at the passion racing through her.
Something metallic clattered near her and Marley forced herself to break her gaze from Rick. She discovered Kacey had deposited a large tray laden with treats upon the edge of the pool. Bottled water sat in an ice bucket filled with red-rose petals frozen in the ice cubes. An arrangement of chocolate covered edible fruit had been placed on a three tiered platter.
“She looks beautiful with red cheeks, doesn’t she, Rick?” Kacey asked as he tossed Rick two water bottles. Rick opened one and handed it to Marley.
Realizing she was thirsty, she eagerly drank the cold liquid and watched Kacey as he picked a bottle for himself, uncapped the lid and then drank until it was empty. He tossed it into a nearby waste receptacle and disrobed.
Mercy, his body was tanned and fit with pure corded muscles on every succulent inch of him. Being in the Special Ops did agree with both men. She swallowed at the sight of his huge erection. His cock was purplish and thick with a furious web of veins running along his impressive length.
Fevered heat shot through her. She blew out a sharp breath and Rick nudged more of the kiwi against her lips.
“Come on, Mamma, we need to keep you hydrated and revitalized for what we have planned for you,” Rick urged.
Marley’s thoughts whirled as she obediently took another bite and quickly finished the succulent morsel. Rick tossed the stick onto the tray and Kacey hunched down beside the platter, grabbed a huge chocolate covered strawberry and pressed it against her lips. She eagerly accepted the sweet treat and moaned softly as sparks of sweetness exploded over her taste buds. Oh, she loved the ripeness of the fruit and the rich flavor of chocolate and she ate quickly. It was such a wonderful complimentary combination. Just like Kacey and Rick were to her.
“You eat, we’ll do the talking,” Rick said as he picked a white-chocolate dipped cherry by it’s long green stem and fed it to her.
“Yeah, we’ve already had our chocolate covered treat, you.” Kacey replied. He grabbed a raspberry that was partially concealed in dark chocolate and walked down the steps. He sat on the bench beside her and waited for his turn.
“We want you back in our life. You and the baby will belong to us,” Rick suddenly snarled.
Marley remembered that tone of Rick’s voice from their past. It left no room for argument. Irritation smacked away her erotic mood. There was no way she would be told what to do. Sure, she’d had plenty of fantasies of Rick and Kacey wanting to get back together, but now that she was confronted with this confidence from Rick without so much as a discussion about it, getting back together wasn’t going to work this way.
Rick pressed the cherry against her lips acting as if he didn’t notice her sudden irritation.
“Open,” he ordered.
She kept her lips pressed tightly together.
He frowned. “What’s
wrong?”
“You’re an idiot.”
The minute she said it, she wished she could take it back. But there it was out there for her to deal with.
Rick’s frown deepened into one of confusion and hurt. Kacey joined him with a curious dip of his lips. Frustration gnawed at her. How in the world could two hot guys be so dunce?
Did they think she was still a young, vulnerable push over who couldn’t get enough sex and would put up with anything in order to get laid just like she had in the old days? Okay so maybe she’d been addicted to ménages back then. It had all been new and fascinating to her. Two guys making love to her instead of one. But she could still get them into her bed without compromising her principles. Couldn’t she? They had, after all, gone to this trouble to reconnect. Despite that, she was not going to be pushed into a relationship, unless she wanted to get into one with them again.
Did she want to? The answer came without hesitation. Yes, but this time there would be strings. Her strings.
“Don’t you two remember why things didn’t work out back then?” she asked, feeling as if she were scolding them.
“Because we left the toilet seat up at night?” Rick commented angrily.
Muscles jumped in Kacey’s cheeks. Great, he was pissed off too. The two of them had never been much for accepting her lectures. It appeared they had not changed and now Rick was being flip with her.
Her first instinct was to tell him off, get up and leave. In the past, she would have done it, but she was more mature now. At least she hoped so. Instead of just thinking of her own feelings, she needed to take theirs into account as well. She took a deep breath and counted to three until she felt steady enough to continue.