“She’s going to be amazing to make love to. She’s so responsive to our touch.”
Josh lifted her foot and began to kiss and suck on her toes. Ava probably didn’t realize what an erogenous zone they were, but she was learning quickly. She threw her head back and groaned. Falk and Brayden took the opportunity while she was distracted to strip her jeans down her legs. Brayden took in her luscious curves clad only in two scraps of lace. His cock was begging for attention, but it was destined to be disappointed tonight. He ran his finger under the waistband of her silky panties.
“What are these, baby? I’ve never seen panties like this before.”
Her eyes were glassy and it looked like she had to concentrate to answer. “They’re called boy shorts. I like them because they’re comfortable and I don’t get panty lines.”
Falk lifted his head from where he had been kissing a trail down her throat and chest.
“Panty lines? Is that a big problem? Just don’t wear panties.”
She looked scandalized. “Not wear panties? Of course I have to wear panties.”
Brayden hooked his fingers in the crotch of her panties. They were soaked. He gave her a grin.
“These boy shorts of yours are drenched, baby. We intend to keep you wet, by the way. All the time. It might just be easier to forego the panties. You’d just have to keep changing them.”
Falk pinched the front closure of her bra and it popped open revealing her creamy, round breasts topped with dusky-pink nipples. Brayden had to swallow hard not to fall on them like a starving man. It had been a long time for him, but she was worth taking his time for. Falk grabbed the strap of the bra and tugged.
“This bra is in the way, too. You may want to stop wearing these, also. It’d be more practical.”
Josh lifted his head from where he was nibbling on her instep and gave a devilish grin. “For the love of God, forget the fashion tips. Let’s get her stripped and spanked.”
* * * *
Before she could catch her breath, Brayden had her panties pulled down and tossed over his shoulder. Falk already had her bra halfway off and it was gone in the blink of an eye. She was completely naked. For a minute she wanted to cover herself, but the lustful looks in their eyes stopped her. She’d never had a man look at her body like that. Like she was sexy and beautiful, and yes, very wanted. She loved it. It made her feel powerful and feminine. And greedy. Greedy for pleasure. Their gazes were full of promise and she wanted that promise fulfilled more than she wanted her next breath.
Brayden ran his hands up her legs, stopping short of the juncture of her thighs. Her cream was already glistening there and his thumbs brushed the short curls covering her pussy. She shivered and found the courage to lean forward, pulling his head down to hers and pressing her lips to his. Their tongues mated, their mouths melding together. She was breathless when he lifted his head, but Josh’s lips were there to take his place. She savored the kiss, his taste so different than Brayden’s but no less enticing. When the kiss was over, she turned to Falk, needing the same closeness with him, wanting to learn his flavor as well. The kisses and their roaming hands only served to amp up her arousal. She was shaking with her need for these men. She wanted everything they had to give, and she wanted to give to them, too. She reached for Brayden, but he caught her hands and pressed them to his heart.
“Are you ready, baby? If you’ve changed your mind just say so. Nothing is going to happen here tonight that you aren’t okay with.”
She was confused for a second, her mind muddled with desire, but she realized he was giving her a chance to back out of the spanking.
No fucking way.
She shook her head. “I want it.”
Brayden settled himself on the blanket with his legs stretched out in front of him. He patted his lap. “Falk, Josh, help Ava get settled. It’s time for her spanking.”
Their strong hands helped drape her over Brayden’s legs. Josh stayed at her feet, holding her ankles firmly in case she kicked out. He also held her legs wide, and she felt the cool air on her hot, wet cunt. Falk stayed by her head, holding her wrists above her head. If the spanking hurt, she wouldn’t be able to throw her hand back or rub her ass cheeks. She felt the honey drip from her pussy at being so firmly restrained. She was pretty sure she was going to love it if they tied her up.
Brayden rubbed her ass, humming with appreciation. She’d always thought her ass was too big and now he was getting an up-close and personal inspection. They all three were.
“Why am I spanking you, Ava?”
“Um, because I asked you to?”
She heard his chuckle. “Try again. That’s why you’re getting a spanking at all. Why am I spanking you right now?”
She hadn’t realized there would be a quiz first. She was so horny she could barely think straight and he wanted to play Twenty Questions. She was about to tell him to just spank her already when she came up with the answer.
“Because—because I didn’t trust you. Because I thought I was in competition with other women. I thought you were like Mike.”
She must have gotten the answer right because he patted her ass softly. “That’s correct, baby. We’re nothing like your asshole ex. You are the most important thing to us. When we’re done you’ll understand that we’d do anything for you. Even spank you.”
She would have answered, but there was no time. His hand came down on her right ass cheek and she jumped in surprise. It hurt more than she expected, but then the heat traveled straight to her pussy and clit. She tried to squirm, but they held her down firmly. His hand came down again on her other ass cheek and she caught her breath. It hurt, but it didn’t hurt. Actually, it hurt for a minute, but then her arousal took over and she wanted more and more. Her cunt was clenching wanting something inside it and her clit was swollen and sensitive. She rubbed herself against his jeans as her spanking continued, her bottom getting hotter with each smack.
Finally, he paused and rubbed her sore ass cheeks.
“It’s Falk’s turn now.”
Falk’s turn? They were fucking taking turns?
She started to protest, but they lifted her from Brayden’s lap easily and she was deposited on Falk’s firm lap quickly. Brayden took up where Falk had been. Falk didn’t hurry with his turn. He first delved into her drenched pussy with his fingers, pressing a finger deep inside, drawing a moan from her.
“We all get to spank you, sweetheart. You didn’t believe in all of us, not just Brayden. You thought Josh and I were interested in those two women at the studio. They can’t hold a candle to you. We only want you. Can you feel my hard cock underneath you? It’s hard for you.”
She certainly could feel it. Her cunt was begging for that cock at the moment. It felt long and thick and she tried to wriggle against it to entice him to fuck her with it. Preferably, now.
She got a smart smack on her ass for her trouble.
“Hold her down, Josh. She’s wriggling around on my cock and it already aches.”
Josh anchored her legs wider and more firmly to the ground. She was completely exposed in this position, her wet, swollen cunt on display for both Falk and Josh. Falk ran his fingers through her folds and brushed her clit.
“She’s about ready to pop. We need to finish her spanking and move on to step two.”
Step two? If step one felt this good, she couldn’t wait for step two.
Falk’s swats weren’t any harder than Brayden’s, but her ass was already sore and they heated her bottom from warm to hot. Luckily, Josh was a soft-touch kind of guy and he would probably go easy on her. She didn’t protest when she was transferred from Falk’s lap to Josh’s. Falk held her legs down high on her thighs, letting his fingers strum her pussy and clit lightly. She moaned and whimpered, needing desperately to come. Josh patted her hot ass cheeks. “We’re going to let you come as soon as your spanking is over. I want to remind you why you’re being spanked. You thought the three of us were some kind of womanizers, playing with y
our feelings.”
Smack!
Shit, that hurt. Josh wasn’t going easy on her. His spanks were just as hard as Brayden’s and Falk’s.
“We don’t give a fuck about other women. Only you.”
Smack! Smack!
“Making you happy is our number one goal.”
Smack! Smack!
“We’re going to be patient so you learn to trust that we will always put you first.”
Smack! Smack! Smack!
Her ass was on fire and so was her cunt. Falk kept torturing her with his teasing touches. She opened her mouth to beg when Falk thrust two fingers inside her.
“Come now,” Josh commanded.
A thumb, Josh’s or Falk’s, she wasn’t sure, circled her clit and she came apart. Her climax smacked her sideways with its force. She screamed in pleasure as she flew into a thousand pieces. It was the most intense thing she’d ever experienced and she was surprised to feel hot tears on her cheeks when she came down from the pleasure.
Brayden gathered her up in his arms and Falk and Josh crowded her, crooning soft words and petting her reassuringly. Finally, she was spent, laying her head on Brayden’s broad chest. He pushed her hair back from her face and gave her a gentle smile.
“Why do I think those tears are long past due? He isn’t worth it, but I’m glad you got those out of your system.”
Ava pushed herself up and shook her head. “I wasn’t crying for him.”
She heard Josh’s indrawn breath. “We hurt you? Fuck, we hurt you so bad you cried? Son of a—”
She put her fingers over his lips. “Stop. No, you didn’t hurt me. Well, actually the spanking did hurt but not enough to make me cry. I think we all know the effect the spanking had on me and it wasn’t a bad thing. I was crying as an outlet.”
Josh frowned. “An outlet?”
She smiled. “I’d been holding on to the pain and rejection so long. Brayden was right. I never really allowed myself to grieve for my marriage. This was the release of all that bad stuff. I’m not saying I’m never going to feel insecure again. I wish I could, but one spanking and a good cry isn’t a miracle cure. But, I do feel lighter. As if I’ve left some baggage behind.”
Falk gave her a wolfish grin. “Then we’ll spank you every single day until it’s all gone.”
Ava reached back and rubbed her sore bottom. “I don’t think I could take a spanking every single day. How about a couple of times a week?”
“Deal,” they all agreed.
She giggled and ran a finger down Brayden’s chest. “That was amazing. Now it’s your turn? All three of you, I mean.”
Brayden tipped her head back and nipped at her lips. “Baby, we aren’t done with you yet. There are three of us. That means you have to come at least three times.”
Three times? Can humans do that?
“I’m not sure it’s possible, but I’m willing to give it a try.”
“I like her can-do attitude.” Falk smirked.
Brayden set her gently on the soft blankets, careful not to rub her bottom. “Each of you, take a side. I’m going to eat her sweet pussy.”
Falk lay on one side and Josh on the other. They were pressing her torso down and lifting her legs up and wide so Brayden could fit his wide shoulders between them. She felt a rising panic.
“Wait!”
Brayden froze. “What’s wrong, baby? Are you hurting?”
His lips were inches from her cunt and she could feel his warm breath against her clit. “I’ve never had—well, it’s just—no one has ever…” Her voice trailed off. She was very aware of three sets of eyes boring a hole in her. She had shocked them. Josh captured her chin and turned her to him. She was squirming with embarrassment.
“You mean no man has licked your pretty pussy, Ava? Is that what you’re trying to say?”
She nodded, her face hot. Josh looked down at Brayden, who was licking his lips. “Make our woman scream.”
She did scream. At the first touch of his hot mouth and tongue she couldn’t hold her feelings back. It was like nothing she’d felt before. Falk and Josh were holding her thighs wide, her arms trapped above her head. She couldn’t escape the relentless pleasure Brayden was giving her. She thought she couldn’t take anymore when Falk and Josh lowered their mouths to her tight nipples, licking and sucking until she was begging incoherently. She was sure her body was going to explode from what they were doing to her. No woman could take this much pleasure.
“Time to come again, baby.” She felt Brayden’s mouth close over her clit and the world exploded behind her eyes. Colors and light sparkled and danced and she screamed their names again. When the light show was over, she lay there, wrung out and satisfied. Brayden wiped his mouth with his hand, grinning.
“She was raining sweet cream in my mouth. You have to get yourself a taste of this.”
Falk moved to take Brayden’s place. “Trade places with me. I can’t wait to make a meal of her.”
Ava shook her head. “I can’t take any more. I can’t come again.”
Falk frowned. “Fuck that. You can come again and you will come again, dammit. You’ll come with my tongue in your cunt.”
Brayden sprawled on her left side. “Go light until she’s into it. Shouldn’t take long. We’ve just got her motor started. She can go for a long time.”
He wasn’t kidding. Falk did start lightly, tracing every fold of her pussy with his tongue. As her moans grew louder and the twisting and shuddering of her body grew more urgent, his tongue slipped into her hole, fucking her with it until she was mindless with pleasure. He turned to Josh. “Play with her clit while I tongue fuck her. She’ll go off like a rocket.”
The sensation of Josh’s fingers on her exquisitely sensitive clit and Falk’s tongue fucking her clenching cunt was too much. She came hard, gushing honey into Falk’s mouth and on his face. The waves carried her away and as she was starting to come back to earth, Josh replaced Falk’s mouth with his own. She’d never had a multiple orgasm before, but Josh’s wicked tongue sent her climbing toward release again. It didn’t take long and she was thrashing in their arms, calling their names, exhorting them to stop or not stop. It got all mixed up and she had given herself over to these three men anyway. The pleasure was too heady and too powerful for her to try and control any longer.
She was breathing hard and covered with sweat when it was over. Falk wet a handkerchief with some water from a bottle and very gently cleaned her thighs and between her legs. She gasped when the cloth ran over the sensitive flesh. She was definitely going to be feeling this little interlude tomorrow morning.
She looked up at the ceiling and frowned. “Why did you bring me all the way out here? And what is the tent for?”
Josh cuddled close, pulling her into the warmth of his body. “We wanted neutral ground. Also, if you had turned us down we probably would have gone on a bender. We could have slept it off in the tent. Good thing our house is miles from any neighbors. You’re a screamer, sweetheart. Looks like we won’t be getting any nooky in public places.”
“Public places? You like to have sex in public?” She should have been shocked, but she was kind of intrigued.
“You know, restaurant bathrooms, parking lots, stuff like that. Haven’t you ever tried it?”
“No. What if you got caught?”
Falk shrugged. “What if we did? What do they give you for that, like a parking ticket? Who cares? It’s the element of danger that makes it exciting.”
“This was exciting enough for me,” she said firmly.
Brayden gave her a slow smile. “I think you like the idea more than you’re letting on. We’ll have to see what we can do about it. But not tonight. I think we need to pack up camp and head for home.”
She could see the outlines of their cocks clearly through their jeans. “I’m pretty sure we’re not done here. Don’t you guys get to come, too?”
Brayden laughed, but it sounded pained. “We do, but not tonight. Tonight was for you.
After the three dates, if you still want us, we’ll all make love together.”
“Is one date going to make a big difference?”
She didn’t miss the look they gave each other. Josh brushed back her hair. “You said three dates and three dates it is. But make no mistake, we want you and we can’t wait for the end of the third date.”
She felt her heart squeeze and her stomach tumble at their thoughtfulness. They were determined to keep their word. She’d known few men with their integrity.
Falk held up her panties and twirled them on his finger. “Let’s get you dressed and then home, sweetheart. You need to rest up for our date.”
“Are we running a marathon?”
Brayden laughed. “Let’s call it a triathlon.”
Chapter Seven
Ava giggled at Falk’s obvious attempts to make her laugh. They were sitting in a very upscale steakhouse in the Hyde Park area of Tampa and she was trying to act like an adult. Falk was determined to make her act like a child. He’d been making up funny stories about their fellow diners, each one more outrageous than the last.
He looked breathtakingly handsome in his expensively cut blue suit with a white shirt and red tie. Ava, however, had seen other men in expensive suits before and she knew it was Falk making the suit look good, not the other way around. He had turned most of the female heads in the restaurant. She had thought she would be jealous, but he clearly had no idea he was garnering that much attention. His focus was solely on her.
“Are you ever serious?”
Falk looked unrepentant. “Of course. I can be as sober as a judge when the time is right, but is this really the time? Look at all these people here. This restaurant is one of the best steakhouses in the country. It has amazing service and food. But are these people relaxed and enjoying themselves?” He motioned around the room. “Nope. They all seem so tense. Like their parents are checking to see if their elbows are on the table. You’d think their underwear was starched too much.”
Ava grinned. “I see your point. I bet most of these people are here for a special occasion. They probably don’t eat at a restaurant like this very often. For some, it might be a once-in-a-lifetime thing. That doesn’t breed relaxation.” Ava sipped at her red wine. “You look pretty comfortable here, though. You must have eaten in many fine dining establishments in your life.”
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