by Anise Storm
He stopped, and Cali fought to make her tongue work. “I will what?”
Xavier chose that moment to step behind her until she was sandwiched once more between the two irresistible men. He then finished his friend’s sentence for him. “By the time we’re finished, you’ll know what it feels like to be fucked, utterly and completely.”
Chapter 10
MOANING AT THE IMAGE their words spawned, a gush of cream seeped out of her pussy at the thought of being taken by both men at the same time. This was unchartered territory for her. It was crazy. She was always the one to go home alone at the end of the evening. Never in a million years did she imagine she’d be starring in her very own ménage.
Two sets of hands roamed her body and she knew they were waiting for an answer. As completely out of character as it might be for her, this was a once in a lifetime chance that she needed to take.
“Yes. Yes, please.” The words barely escaped her lips before she was swept up into someone’s arms and carried to the large bed on the opposite side of the room. As soon as her back hit the cool sheets, both men began to remove the remainder of their clothing.
They were truly exquisite. Row after row of upper body muscle tapered to two sets of lean hips. She couldn’t help but look, almost gawking in wonderment as her eyes traveled greedily over their torsos. Following their well-defined vee-shaped ridges, Cali had to fight to keep her jaw from falling open. As magnificent as the rest of their bodies were, their packages were the most impressive things of all.
Both cocks were thick and wide, with a long vein running along the underside of their erections. She wondered how one would fit inside her, let alone the two of them together. Her doubts were silenced for the moment as they both took a spot on either side of the bed.
Though she still had her dress, panties, and heels on, Cali felt so exposed when in such close proximity to them. What would happen when she was lying naked beneath them? Surely her slim and shapeless body would be a disappointment when compared to the bombshells they must be used to bedding.
“You’re beautiful, belleza. I can’t wait to see you lying naked beneath me.”
The moment of truth arrived as Xavier removed her shoes. She moaned as his hands caressed the soles of her feet, becoming more relaxed while he massaged them. Cali knew of acupressure and other alternative treatments, but she had never given them much thought before now. She was fast becoming a believer and newfound fan.
While Xavier moved from her left foot to her right, Zane began to slide the dress over her hips, tugging it down her legs so she could remove one leg at a time. Finally, Xavier tossed the garment to the floor, his magic fingers skimming up her legs, kneading and caressing every inch of skin along the way. By the time Xavier reached her thighs, Zane ripped the lacy thong from her hips, making her gasp. “You won’t be needing these anymore,” he growled.
It was so unexpected but also so damn hot. Xavier removed his hands, and she nearly sighed as he moved back to his original spot on the bed. She now lay completely naked between them and had no idea what to do next. Thankfully, the two men relieved her of that decision as they lowered their heads to her breasts.
Xavier was the first to reach her, tracing her nipple with his tongue before sucking the aching bud between his lips. He pressed it against the roof of his mouth and took his time, almost as if he were savoring her. He exercised a lot of patience, which seemed a direct contrast to the other man. Where Xavier was gentle, Zane clamped down on her other nipple roughly with his teeth, drawing on the bud like a starving man.
“Oh,” Cali moaned as she arched upward, the dual sensations sending her mind into a tailspin. Sharp pinpricks of pain rushed from one nipple to the other, making her realize how much she enjoyed the differences in techniques. Reaching down on the bed for the empty space beside her, she clutched a fistful of the silk sheets in each hand. The men didn’t stop at just her nipples. Feeling a nudge against her thighs, she obeyed, allowing her legs to fall open. As soon as she did, two long fingers traced along her slit before slipping inside of her. Cali wasn’t just filled. She was rubbed, stroked, and had every intimate inch explored. Two more fingers pinched her clit, alternating pressure until she could do no more than claw at the bed sheets.
Her orgasm began to build, rising and swelling like a large tidal wave barreling its way toward her. She was about to go under. As the ministrations on her breasts and between her legs continued, she finally climaxed with a keening wail and allowed each wave of pleasure to not only top her, but sweep her away.
Both Zane’s and Xavier’s voices penetrated through the haze as the last aftershocks began to subside. Cali was limp and completely sated as she loosened her grip on the silken material and lay there panting.
“We’re not finished with you, Calista.”
Zane. His deep voice was like velvet, flowing around and encasing her in its warmth. She had no doubt Zane was used to getting exactly what he wanted, when he wanted it.
Xavier then chimed in. “He’s right. We’ve only just started, belleza.”
Cali shivered. The Spaniard’s voice was just as sexy but with a raspy edge that was very seductive. Alone, either man would be a force to be reckoned with, but together…she paused, her eyes widening while she watched Xavier lick her juices from his fingers. She knew then and there she didn’t stand a chance with the two of them together.
Zane tugged her body toward his, gently turning her over onto her stomach. “On your hands and knees, angel.” This wasn’t a position she was very accustomed to, but his tone left no doubt that she was to follow his instructions. In any other situation, she would have been embarrassed to be on her knees, ass high in the air, but here, tonight, she was incredibly turned on. Zane slid two fingers into her, then pulled them out to circle her back entrance.
“Have you ever taken a man here, Cali?”
“N-no.”
Both men grumbled something at her words, but she couldn’t understand what. She was anxious over what was next, especially after he dipped the tip of one finger into her ass. Her entire body tensed as she instinctively tried to retreat.
Removing his finger, Zane said something in his native tongue while Xavier moved in front of her. She watched him fist his massive erection before bringing it to her mouth. He didn’t need to give her any further encouragement other than to tap his cock head against her lips. Parting them so she could taste the pre-cum already dotting the tip, she inhaled sharply at his first thrust.
Cali had given a blow job a few times and while she’d never claim to be an expert, she’d never received any complaints, either. The large vein on the underside of Xavier’s cock pulsed on her tongue as she wrapped it around his shaft and drew him in further.
“Damn, belleza. Your mouth feels so good.”
“She tastes even better, X,” Zane remarked as he spread her ass cheeks apart, sliding his tongue from entrance to clit. She squirmed at the sensation, nearly forcing Xavier’s cock to slip from her mouth. Once she’d settled down, she returned her focus to the task at hand.
Large hands framed her face as Xavier held her in place. His steady rhythm sped up, signaling he was getting closer to his own release. Finally, he began to fuck her mouth, each forward stroke nudging her tonsils. It was all she could do to remember to swallow down on it, eliciting a curse word from him each time she did.
Zane thrust his tongue into her pussy, fucking it with short, deliberate strokes. Her inner walls contracted as they tried closing in around his intrusion. The wet, slurping sounds from between her legs echoed the same sounds from her mouth while she was being taken at both ends. Zane used his hands as well as his tongue to tease her, causing Cali to moan. So close to another orgasm, her juices were dripping down the insides of her thighs. The climax was right there, but still not quite within reach.
A few more drops of Xavier’s pre-cum dripped onto her tongue, the salty male flavor exploding over the surface. His taste was so addictive and she wanted mor
e. So caught up in what she was doing, Cali didn’t realize the men had ceased their movements. Xavier still filled her mouth, but he was no longer thrusting. Zane had removed his head from between her thighs and climbed off the bed. Had she displeased them? Was this where they decided they didn’t want her after all and asked her to leave?
No! Her mind screamed. It wasn’t until she heard the sound of a foil wrapper tearing nearby that she realized the reason for the pause. Her pussy clenched in anticipation. Hurry…hurry, please! She mentally urged, her heart skittering in her chest when Zane didn’t make her wait long. As soon as he got back on the bed, he slid his latex coated shaft through her slick folds, pressing forward where his tongue had just been.
“Fuck! You’re so tight, Cali,” he exclaimed through gritted teeth.
That was certainly an understatement.
God! He was huge. Just the tip of his dick stretched her wide-open. She could barely process what it would feel like to take all of him. Zane withdrew and pressed forward again, this time burying a few additional inches of his massive length inside her channel. He repeated the motions of withdrawing and powering forward until the blunt head of his cock hit her back wall.
She was so full, the sensation almost bordering on painful. She’d never been with anyone so large. The initial pain faded, gradually turning into spreading warmth. As Zane withdrew and then slammed forward again, she whimpered around Xavier’s dick, earning a growl in response. Zane continued to fuck her, praising her as he did so, before choosing that moment to grab her face once more. As her eyes rose to his, she could see the lust and desire swirling in the hazel depths. His mouth quirked upward into a smirk and he thrust forward, nearly choking her.
“Easy. Breathe for me, gorgeous.”
Cali did as Xavier asked, inhaling and exhaling in a steady cadence. Before long, it became easier to focus on exactly what was being done to her. Both men held her in place, immobilizing and using her for their pleasure. It was the most erotic thing she’d ever experienced in her lifetime. She absolutely loved it.
“Ahora,” Xavier rasped. “Now! Come for us, belleza.”
As she climaxed again, the thrusts by each man grew more insistent and she knew the second Zane found his own release, growing still inside her pussy as his cock pulsed into the condom. The action triggered another spasm, earning more words of praise from him.
“Good girl, angel.”
Xavier finally pulled his cock from between her lips, and she ran her tongue over the bottom one as she eyed the engorged head of his shaft. His face was strained with the expression of a man on the edge. Cali saw his eyes flicker over her head before he caught a condom in his hand mere seconds later. Oh, God. He was about to fuck her, too. She didn’t think she could take another round of pleasure, but she was about to find out.
It took only a few seconds for Xavier to tear the wrapper, remove the condom, and roll it down his thick length. Briefly, her thoughts returned to her ass, making her wonder whether he planned to take her there. To her relief, he didn’t this time, lining up at her core and burying himself to the hilt in one forceful stroke.
Yes! Oh, yes! Cali thought, choking back a cry before gripping the bed sheets tightly while the man drove into her with long thrusts. Any thoughts about him taking it easy on her were erased as he fucked her hard and fast. Cali knew she wasn’t going to last much longer. She was hurting in such a good way, the pain serving as an aphrodisiac.
She now knew that sex would never be the same again. The edge of the cliff got closer and just when she was about to hurtle off it, a hard smack landed on her ass.
“What the hell?” she blurted out, startled by Xavier’s action.
“Come again, belleza,” he told her through gritted teeth.
Cali shattered apart. It was only then that he allowed his own orgasm. Xavier pumped his hips, and every drop of the release he’d been holding back spurt into the condom. She was so sensitized that she felt it all before he removed himself. Once he did, she collapsed onto the bed, completely and utterly fucked just as they’d both promised.
Chapter 11
A FEW MINUTES LATER, she was nestled between both men in the center of the large bed. Everything about the experience had been new for her, especially the cuddling afterward. In the past, when she’d have sex, it was extremely casual and once both partners orgasmed, it was over.
Cali soon lost herself in the sensation of two sets of male hands gently caressing her body. The feeling was much too comforting and she found herself fighting back the urge to doze off. She had no doubt the two men did this sort of sharing thing often. Wanting to still enjoy her post climactic high, she tried to keep herself from dwelling on that. Situations like this only happened to the romantic heroines in her books. She was honestly afraid to close her eyes, expecting to wake up all alone with the realization that the night had been nothing more than a very vivid dream.
So preoccupied was she with her thoughts, that she didn’t realize Xavier had spoken to her. When he tipped her face upward toward him, she watched his full lips move. “Calista, tell us a little more about yourself.”
“About me?” she asked, wondering why they even cared. Most men feigned interest just when trying to get a woman into bed. The pair had already succeeded in that regard, leaving her more than a little perplexed at the question.
“Yes, angel. I know your name, how you taste on my tongue, and how you sound when screaming my name, but I want to know more,” Zane told her, repeating Xavier’s actions. His lips brushed over hers and she sighed with contentment.
“I’m guessing the two of you are used to getting what you want, aren’t you?” Their chuckles confirmed her suspicions and she responded with what she hoped would satisfy their curiosity. “I live a rather boring existence, so there isn’t too much to tell. I’ll be thirty in a few days and I’m from Boston, Massachusetts. Are you familiar with New England?”
By turning the questioning back to them, Cali intended to gain some insight into the two men who had fascinated her from the very start.
Xavier was the first to answer. “I’m very familiar with the region. At one time, I’d seriously considered opening up a luxury hotel in the downtown area.”
“A-a h-hotel?” she stuttered, turning toward him in confusion.
“Yes, Calista. I own a chain of international hotels and resorts, including the one that the three of us are in right now.”
Cali swallowed hard. Well, that explained a few things. He gave off the “I own the place” attitude because he did indeed own the place. “It’s a very lovely resort.” She now felt even more out of place than she had moments earlier. Shifting on the bed, she rolled toward Zane. “Do you own hotels, too?”
Shaking his head with amusement, he traced his fingers down her cheek. “No, I don’t own any hotels, but I do design them. I’m an architect.”
Now things were starting to click more firmly for Cali. The two men were so close when it came to pleasure. It made perfect sense that they would share similar business interests as well. Most likely, they traveled to exotic locations regularly, while this trip she’d given herself was a first.
It was so clear that Calista was completely out of their league. Yet another reason why she should just get up and get dressed. Finally deciding that course of action was for the best, she wriggled out from beneath the male leg draped over her lower body and sat up.
Xavier’s face was stoic while he watched her, his voice low and even. “Where exactly are you going, belleza?”
“I really appreciate all of this, and I obviously enjoyed myself, but since we have nothing in common, it’d be best for me to leave…” Cali paused when Zane reached out to grab her arm.
“Don’t go. We haven’t learned anything about you other than where you come from and how old you are,” Zane urged in a soft voice.
Cali didn’t understand why they wanted her to stay or what they hoped to learn by keeping her with them. She wasn’t used to this mu
ch attention because her entire world revolved around characters and locations in her head. When Zane and Xavier found that out, her inexperience would be glaringly obvious.
“That’s the point. There isn’t much more to tell. I’m a single, thirty-year-old woman who lives in Massachusetts and writes books for a living.” Cali had to force herself not to wince as she rattled off her life in that single sentence. Another example of how isolated she had allowed herself to become over the past decade.
“So you’re an author. That’s very interesting.” Xavier didn’t sound as bored as she had expected, but it didn’t mean that he wasn’t. Swinging her legs over the dark-haired man, she was about to finish rising from the bed when he pulled her back into his arms. “My curiosity is piqued now, belleza. What type of books do you write?”
Xavier arched his brow at her hesitation, and she knew he was waiting for her to answer. Letting out a deep sigh, she mumbled her response under her breath, “I write romance novels.”
If he had been expecting anything compelling like mystery or even horror, then he was out of luck. Most men she knew despised romance and anything considered girly. In fact, she knew only a few males who even wrote books in her genre.
“I’m not surprised by that at all,” Zane interjected. She flashed a shy smile at him and then nervously tucked a few strands of hair behind her ear. “Would it be considered more contemporary or straight up erotica?” Zane prompted.
Cali choked slightly at his words. She hardly doubted either man sat reading the type of books she wrote. She then remembered all the hype around a specific book release and naturally assumed that was where he had heard about erotica.
“So what is it, Calista?” God, Xavier’s voice dropped to an even deeper tone when he repeated Zane’s question. Couple that with the hands running up her bare thigh and she became wet all over again.