He sat down and then pulled me onto his lap, but in a way so that my back was to him. I felt his cock, hard and hot at my entrance. He stopped and reached behind him, then I heard the tear of foil and he had me roll the condom onto him. Tate watched as he entered me in one hard thrust. Levi gripped my breasts and kneaded my nipples as he started fucking me from below. It was hard and rapid.
His mouth went to my ear. “I want to watch your mouth get fucked.” I shivered at the command and he stilled inside of me. His finger trailed down my back and it was wet—he had put it in his mouth, and then his hand was circling my asshole and I clenched. “This comes later.” He grinned and kissed below my ear, then sucked my earlobe as he put one digit of his finger inside of me.
“Suck him off, hun.” Levi started to fuck me again and Tate gripped his cock as he stood in front of me.
I looked up at him as I gripped his hips and let him put his cock in my mouth. I curled my lips around my teeth and barely moved as he took over. His fingers latched onto my hair and he controlled everything. He would go faster and shallower, then deeper and slower as he kept going.
Levi held me still so I wouldn’t jostle as he went balls deep inside of me. I would pull my hips forward and he would moan at the sensation. My body was so tight and keyed up I couldn’t tell how close an orgasm was. I just knew my clit was throbbing, my sex was clenching, and my nipples were tingling.
Tate’s cock stifled my moans and I couldn’t scream for the hills like I wanted to. I used my right hand to grip the weight of his balls. Tate groaned and his thighs clenched harder. Levi was grunting faster so I knew he was close. I was close as well, teetering on the edge of something that would tear me apart.
Tate thrusted faster and Levi gripped me harder as I came. It was blinding, and I was pretty sure I saw white lights. And then they both stopped and as I swallowed all of Tate, I felt Levi twitch inside of me. He pulled out and laid me on my side facing Tate.
My heart clenched as I saw Tate roll a condom on, his cock still hard. He looked me in the eye as he leaned forward, hitched my leg over his hip and then pressed inside of me.
“Oh fuck…” I felt so full and so heavy with pleasure.
Levi was still behind me and he pulled my head back for a kiss. His hand gripped my neck and his lips moved faster over mine. I moaned into his mouth as Tate fucked me, slow and deep. Tate pinched my nipples as Levi explored my body with his hands. He left nearly nothing untouched as he reached my clit. He rubbed me slow, but it was more of putting pressure on me. I liked it.
Levi released my lips and I cried out loud. So many things that I could barely understand.
“You feel so fucking good, Adley,” Tate groaned into my neck. Right at my jugular, he would kiss me and then suck softly.
Levi kissed my shoulders and neck. He gripped my hand and the other held my hips. I felt his cock against my ass cheek and I almost wished he thought I was ready for him to take my ass. I wanted to know what it felt like to be really full.
“Soon, hun,” Levi chuckled. I smiled nervously and surrendered to the pleasure of Tate inside of me.
I did take Levi’s cock in my hand, thick and still hard as I pulled the condom off and tossed it aside. I pumped him hard and fast, playing with his tip to get him there faster. I knew Tate was close but I wanted to taste Levi too.
“Wait,” I held my hand to Tate’s chest as I turned and shifted down Levi’s body. Tate went behind me and then entered me again.
Levi smirked as I took him in my mouth. I looked up at him as I kept moving, faster and harder as I took more of him in my mouth. He gripped my head and thrust his hips inside of me. It didn’t take much longer of that, for either of them. We came together in a mass of moans and groans and I collapsed against Levi.
Then we were laughing and it was…nice.
“I’ve never done that before,” I whispered. One guy, yes. But never two at once.
Tate sat me up and handed me the blanket. I wrapped it around myself, but I felt very sticky and messy.
“Really?” Levi asked. I gave him a look.
“Do I look like I had?” My voice got defensive.
“No, hun. That came out wrong.” He laughed and stood up, not minding his nakedness.
Tate smiled and stood me up. He kissed me softly and pulled back to stare at me.
“Do you want to use the shower?”
I nodded. “Yes, please.”
Levi winked at me and then told me where the shower was, but I remembered from the tour. I stopped just before I left.
“Um, you both were amazing.”
13
Tate
I woke up feeling like a different person. It was corny and cheesy but it was true.
After Adley showered last night we managed to coax her into spending the night, and letting us sleep in her bed. It wasn’t hard, but she was doubtful we could keep our hands off of her; she said we wore her out. We laughed and took our own showers in our separate bedrooms before we met her in the guest room.
She had an adorable sexiness to her in the way she looked in Levi’s shirt that was way too big. She had just smiled and shifted to the middle of the bed for us to lay next to her. She was right about her doubts because I just had to make her come on my hand again. Her pussy was fucking addicting, so sweet and tight. Levi fondled her delicious breasts and tight pale nipples until she came. Then, we finally went to sleep.
But I woke up before all of them and I had to get rid of my pent-up energy. I went down to the workout equipment in our garage. It came in handy especially when we don’t feel like going to the gym. I went for a run around the neighborhood. It was so hot I didn’t bother with a shirt. Then I went to work on the weights.
“You’re up early,” Levi boomed through the garage. I shook my head and kept going with my bicep curls.
“It’s barely even six yet.” I answered.
He scoffed and then got to his own routine. Pushups, squats, bench press, and sit ups.
“We have to talk about last night, man,” he said when we finished.
I drank down my bottle of water and shrugged.
“What about it?”
His green eyes lit up with mischief. I just laughed and shook my head.
“Adley. She was fucking amazing,” he groaned and rubbed his face. “Seriously, I’ve never been with a woman like her. And it’s not just the sex, she…I don’t know how to explain it.”
“Use your big words, Lev.” I mocked him. He frowned and shook his head once.
“Shut the fuck up. You know what I mean.”
I laughed. “Yeah, I know. She’s great. What are you getting at?”
“I don’t know. That we should do something.” His shoulders shrugged and he leaned against the cement slab wall.
“Like what? I mean, it’s hard for some women. It’s obvious she’s never been with two guys at once. She may not know it’s beyond sex.” I tried my best to explain.
Any time we had done that, it was under the pretense it was just once and then we were done with it. Adley was different. We both liked her as a person. Her personality, and her company. But I wasn’t sure how she was really feeling about anything.
“Yeah, that makes sense. Maybe we should talk to her?”
I laughed at Levi trying to figure out relationships. He didn’t do much with women besides have sex with them, and he was fine with that.
“Yeah, for starters. But we also have to get to work.”
“Right. You making breakfast?” he asked, but he wasn’t really asking. He was telling.
“Sure, man.”
We go inside and have our coffee like always. There were no sounds upstairs so I knew Adley was still asleep.
“We should figure out how to tell her we like her without scaring her off,” I said.
I made eggs and bacon and we both ate, starving from our workout.
“Sounds good. And how will we be figuring this out?”
“I don’t know, Lev.
I don’t know.”
14
Adley
I woke up alone in bed. The space around me had gone cold, so I knew I had been alone for a while. When the memories came back a foolish smile found my face, and I stretched out dramatically.
My body was literally sore.
My legs especially, even my lips. From all the kissing and…I couldn’t even believe what I had done. Two men, at the same time. Together. We had sex. It was insane and far past anything I ever thought I would do. And not just two men at the same time, but Levi and Tate.
Two very sexy, masculine, experienced men. It was obvious they were very versed in hot, steamy sex. I didn’t know how many threesomes they had in the past, but it was definitely out of this world.
God, I could still feel their hands on me. Rough, calloused, and warm. Kneading my flesh, squeezing me, grabbing me, and moving me whichever way they wanted. I felt so handled and appreciated at the same time. There was just something about giving and taking pleasure at the same time. Most of the time I felt out of control and out of my element, but it felt good more than anything. I didn’t know my body was even capable of absorbing and experiencing so much pleasure.
I had to stop going over it in my head or I would end up going through the whole day horny. I sat up and combed my fingers through my tangled hair. I even sniffed the shirt that still smelled of sharp cologne and male musk. It made me tingle everywhere. Who was I kidding? I couldn’t not be horny while I was still in their house.
I got up and used the guest bathroom, finding there were disposable toothbrushes in the top drawer. Once I went through my morning routine I headed downstairs to try and find my phone. All my things were nicely folded on the counter with my purse sitting on top. I found my phone, and a text message from them both.
Levi: help yourself to coffee, hun. Sugar is in the big jar, I figure you like it sweet.
Tate: come hang out at the house today, I know hotels can get boring.
I smiled from ear to ear like a freshman getting asked to prom by the captain of the football team and the quarterback. I went to the pot of coffee and poured myself a cup, then I got dressed in the kitchen. There was no one around anyway. I did end up putting mostly sugar in the coffee; my coffee has to taste like candy or I wouldn’t drink it.
My stomach didn’t settle until later so I didn’t eat anything, and I didn’t want to overstay my welcome anyway.
Adley: Thank you. How do I lock the door when I leave?
Levi: it locks itself
He replied first. They had texted me in a group message.
I swallowed nervously at the thought of having a group message with two guys that I definitely wasn’t just friends with. Still, I wasn’t sure if they liked me as more than that. It could still only be sex to them, and I wasn’t sure where I stood with them.
I liked them both. I wanted to be with them both. It was unconventional and I was still getting used to that idea, but it was how I felt. I just had no clue how to tell them that. Or if I even should tell them. Surely I was more than just a good time, with the way they laid my things out and made me coffee. Or was that standard? It had been a while since I even dated, and I never did one night stands or hooked up on the first night.
So I had no clue where to even start addressing this.
Plus, I had my grandmother’s estate to worry about. That hundred grand sounded like a good number, but I didn’t factor in the upgrades the house would need on top of that estimate, and I was already spending a lot of it to fix it. I knew I needed to do it, I just didn’t know how much it would cost.
I took a deep breath and decided to not let it bother me.
I got in the shower and washed my hair before I found something nice to wear to go see the house. Or Levi and Tate. Both, really. But I wanted to wear something that didn’t scream ‘I’m trying to look sexy.’ I didn’t think I had that effortless look men like.
After much searching through both suitcases—it was amazing all my clothes fit in two bags—I finally decide on a pale pink, casual dress with short sleeves. My breasts fight anything I tried to wear, and my hips made it look even shorter than it really was.
My hair dried on its own into tight curls, and I wore some pale lipstick. I tried my best to ignore that email but I could just feel impending doom coming on. Every time I thought things were going better, something always came out of nowhere and fucked it up.
It was just how my life went.
I didn’t mind getting another job but I was also tired of working dead end jobs I didn’t even like. If I could only find something culinary or having to do with baking, I would be happy. Maybe I would stop by Amelia’s again and introduce myself. Her stuff was certainly good.
Until then, Levi and Tate would just have to keep me occupied.
15
Levi
My dick had never been happier.
Sure, I had threesomes before and I had definitely fucked other women, but Adley was just…
Her pussy was so fucking tight and sweet. And her mouth was so fucking warm, her lips just the right size to suck my dick. Knowing she had never done anal before made me want to be the first to break her in, but I was no good with the slow shit and I didn’t want to hurt her. I was just hoping she would stick around for it, but yet I don’t want things to just be about sex.
I never felt like that before. It was always casual. Easy, with no commitment. But I wanted that with her. I wanted that for us. She would be the perfect woman to keep us together; we could be an actual family and all that shit. I was only good with my hands, building stuff. But I did want that one day. A home, kids, a woman to cook for me.
Maybe it was old fashioned of me to say that, but Tate was starting to slack off with his cooking.
We made sure her clothes were cleaned and she had some coffee before we left pretty early. We both weren’t sure how to tell her we wanted more than sex, but we started with a simple gesture we hoped would get the message across.
I doubted it was enough, but it was a start.
The crew was there repurposing beams and sanding the floorboards. We thought she would like us leaving the original floors, and we also liked to cut costs wherever possible on our projects. Cost efficient was one of our bosses’ mottos. There were a few surprises and some of the improvements needed just couldn’t be avoided, so we were racking up a bit of a bill here.
Still, we pressed forward to get the job done.
“What about the bedroom? Should we start on that too?” One of the guys came and asked me.
Tate and I had our own team, so when we were on a project we were technically the bosses. I kind of don’t even like being in charge, because I have to answer questions and what not. But this time I didn’t mind because I remembered Adley was coming by later.
“Uh, leave it for today. That bookshelf in the upstairs library though, sand down the shelves.” I told him.
He was a young guy, but he wasn’t a kid. I didn’t really listen when they started talking about their lives. I just knew he was legal and had a girlfriend he was always rushing to get home to.
“Got it.” He left me alone and I got back to finishing up the fireplace.
Tate swore the fixture couldn’t be fixed but I sanded down the edges and molded it back together. Took a long time, but it was worth it. I just knew Adley would like the look of it. Once I covered it back up, I set off for something else to fix. Tate was in the kitchen tiling the backsplash. The kitchen got finished first since it had the most issues. Once we re-ran the plumbing, we could replace the sink and add in the dishwasher. After that it was smooth sailing until we found out the electrical had to be redone a second time, because it was so badly damaged it affected even the areas that seemed okay. From my experience, I knew her grandmother must have been living without power for a while. But I wasn’t even sure if she lived here. It didn’t seem lived in at all.
“Need any help?” I announced myself to Tate. He was leaning over the counter
by the stove and didn’t turn.
We kept the chevron pattern of the backsplash. When we took on projects, a designer was assigned to relay all the communication. So whatever Adley wanted, she got. Unless we had to change something.
“Uh, yeah. Think you can install this?” He points up at the vent fan and stove fixture.
It had one of those fancy end pieces and some tricky dimensions. I smiled at the thought of everyone shying away from it.
“Sure.”
He moved over and I got the right tools. I had to sand down the existing cabinets first, take new dimensions, and then I was good to go. Hooking up the vent fan was a little tricky but I managed. It looked great.
“Do you think she is coming?” I asked Tate.
“I don’t know.” He sighed and moved on to the last piece of backsplash.
“What’s that tone for? I know you just got laid so there is no reason for attitude.” I chuckled. He scoffed and shook his head.
“Nothing. Just tired.”
“Worn out? I feel you.” I smirked. He smeared the gloss and turned to face me.
I tossed him a towel to wipe his hands. “Shut the fuck up. You are a dog, man.” He smiled.
“I try. Look, Adley is something fucking else. But we’ve got to figure something out here. A real plan, you know?” I never got serious about this shit, but it ate at me.
“I know. I’m right there with you. But I think we should just get a feel for her first. I don’t want to scare her off.”
I nodded in agreement. “You’re right. I’m going up to check on the office.”
“Cool. Send the crew home after, we don’t need them for the rest of the day.”
I nodded and set off. All we had left for the day was the dining room carpet to be laid. It was kind of tricky because we didn’t want to take up the whole divider between the dining room and the foyer to do it.
The kid got done with the shelves so they were all good to go. There were only four of them anyway. I met Tate in the dining room and we got started. Fifteen minutes later we heard an engine.
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