by Rachel Bo
“I couldn’t do that,” Brandy protested. “I can at least reimburse you for December.”
Kendall shook her head. “Hey, you’re doing me a favor, moving in on such short notice. Consider it your Christmas bonus!”
Brandy grinned. “Okay, okay. You don’t have to twist my arm. I can’t wait to have an apartment to myself!”
Kendall hugged Brandy impulsively. “I’m so happy,” she crowed. Brandy returned the hug, but frowned to herself as Kendall sailed away to greet a customer.
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Sutter and Josh sauntered into the shop around five-thirty that evening. “Hi!” Kendall came around the counter and met them with a peck on the lips. Brandy walked up behind them and Kendall waved toward her. “I think you know Brandy?”
“Sure.” Sutter smiled at her friend and Josh nodded his head.
“She’s going to go ahead and move into the apartment this weekend,” Kendall informed them. “If that’s okay.”
Josh’s eyes glittered as he met her gaze. “That’s perfect,” he said. “I was hoping we wouldn’t have to wait too long.”
Brandy rolled her eyes behind their backs and Kendall made a face at her.
“Anyway, we thought we’d come get the key and wait for you upstairs,” Sutter explained.
“Just a sec.” Kendall walked back to the office and came out with her keys. “Here you go. I’ll be up a little after eight.”
Sutter took the key and turned to go, waving to Brandy as he and Josh walked out the door. Brandy stood next to Kendall and watched them go. “Damn,” she murmured. “I’d forgotten how hot they are.” She cast a sly glance up at her friend. “You go, girl!”
Kendall chuckled. For the next couple of hours it was hard to keep her mind focused and her nervous energy in check. After she had straightened every painting on the wall for about the fifth time, Brandy groaned. “Why don’t you go ahead and go already?”
Kendall glanced at the clock. Seven-thirty. “Are you sure?”
Brandy snagged Kendall’s sweater off the hook next to the office and handed it to her, pushing her toward the door. “I’m sure. I can lock up by myself.”
“Thanks, Brandy. I owe you one.”
Brandy nodded. “You can buy me lunch tomorrow. And I want details, woman. Details!”
Kendall grinned and swept out the door. She hurried around to the back and rushed up the stairs, then paused for a minute to catch her breath before she walked into the apartment.
A cheerful fire crackled in the fireplace and the spicy aroma of spaghetti sauce made her stomach rumble. She tossed her sweater onto a recliner and went into the kitchen.
Josh stood at the stove stirring while Sutter was just finishing up draining the pasta. He looked around as she walked in. “Hey!”
Kendall took a deep breath. “This smells wonderful, guys. Thanks.” She walked over and hugged Josh’s back, breathing in the musky scent of his cologne. Sutter dumped the pasta into a bowl and came over for a quick kiss.
“Why don’t you go wait in the living room?” he suggested. “We’ll be in when it’s ready.”
Kendall hesitated, used to doing for herself, but she could feel through the bond how much they enjoyed pampering her, so she turned and went into the living room. She sat on the couch and kicked off her shoes. The crackling fire, clatter of dishes from the kitchen and occasional murmur of conversation filled Kendall with a deep sense of contentment. When they came out, she was lying on the couch, her eyes half-closed.
“Wake up, sleepyhead,” Sutter nudged her foot. Kendall sat up and watched in puzzlement as Josh pushed back the coffee table and spread a canvas painter’s cloth over the floor.
“What are you doing?”
They both ignored her, bringing in hot pads and dishes from the kitchen and placing them on the coffee table. When they were finished, Sutter held out his hand and helped Kendall up from the couch. Without a word, he reached back and began unzipping her dress.
“Sutter—” Kendall began, but he silenced her with a toe-curling kiss. Her dress fell down around her ankles. Sutter stepped back.
“Take it off,” he commanded. Kendall unfastened her bra and let it slide to the floor. Bending, she picked up her dress and tossed the items onto the couch. She had to fight the urge to cover herself with her hands as her lovers stood there, drinking in the sight of her.
Sutter grinned. “Let’s eat.”
Kendall sat cross-legged on the canvas. Josh dished up a bowl of spaghetti and sauce and handed it to Kendall. Self-consciously, she began eating, wincing when a loop of pasta escaped her mouth and trailed sauce down her chin. She sucked in the errant ribbon and looked around for a napkin. “Let me get that for you,” Josh said. Leaning over, he nibbled the sauce from her chin, making his way up to her lips for a taste of spicy tongue.
“Aren’t the two of you going to eat?”
“After you,” Josh insisted. Kendall shook her head, but kept on eating, growing more aroused with every minute. Their gaze on her flushed nipples was like a caress, making each peak even more pronounced; and when they focused on her furry crotch, it was all she could do to keep from touching herself to alleviate her need.
As she finished the last bite and set her empty bowl on the table, Kendall’s body ached with desire. “Why don’t you lie down?” Sutter suggested. Swallowing hard, Kendall reclined between them on the tarp. Reaching out, Josh lifted her knees and spread her legs, positioning her so that her swollen red pussy was easily accessible.
“Breadstick?” Josh offered. Sutter nodded and accepted the hard, cigar-shaped object he offered. He took a bite and shook his head. “Needs something,” he murmured. Kendall moaned as he reached between her legs and dipped the breadstick’s tip in and out of her pussy several times. Her natural lubrication trickled down, tickling the valley between the swell of her buttocks. Capturing her gaze, he ate the portion he had moistened, then penetrated her again. Kendall felt her juices gush as her pussy spasmed. Sutter smiled. “Mmmm, you’re so wet.” He brought the stick up to his mouth and ate the rest. “I love the way you taste.” Electric tremors shot through her at his words.
Kendall watched silently as Josh grabbed a breadstick and knelt between her spread legs. He slid the appetizer between her slick lips. Kendall moaned. With his thumb, he pushed the object deep inside her, until only a small portion protruded. He lowered his face to her crotch. Kendall brought herself up on her elbows so she could see past her tummy. His gaze locking with hers, Josh nipped at the end of the breadstick, causing it to tremble erratically inside her. “Mmmm.” Kendall wiggled her hips. Josh caught the bread between his teeth and backed it out, then slid it in, swirling his tongue around its circumference when he had it buried again. “Oh, God.” Kendall’s eyes blazed as he began wiggling the stick with his teeth, occasionally slipping his tongue in and licking. Slowly, he worked his way down the breadstick, eating as he went. With each soft cry she uttered, his cock hardened further and his desire increased. He reached between her swollen lips with his thumbs, pulling them as far apart as he could. He brought the final bite into his mouth, watching, nibbling her juicy crevices as he chewed. Her bright eyes clouded, became unfocused. As her breathing quickened, he swallowed and plunged his tongue into her warm gulf. Kendall dropped her head back and arched as one wave of ecstasy after another washed through her. Josh’s cock throbbed as her pussy clenched rapidly on his tongue. When it was over, she lay back on the tarp, sighing in contentment.
“Mmmm,” Josh murmured. “I love how that feels on my tongue.”
Kendall moaned, her entire body fired with need. Sutter fixed himself a bowl of pasta, stirring it to coat each ribbon with the thick sauce. With his fingers, he withdrew a few strands and trailed them across Kendall’s breasts, drawing crazy red trails over her areoles. Then he settled the strands atop one breast, looping them round and round her nipple. Bending over, he caught the tail end of one with his lips, sucking it from her. Each loop grazed her ri
pe bud, until the tip was tingling. Her breathing grew ragged. “You like that?” Sutter asked. Kendall nodded. As he began to repeat the process with a second strand, Josh trailed his own handful over her other nipple, down between her breasts, over her belly. He tickled the interior of her belly button with one strand, then continued on. Lifting up her belly, he reached out and dipped the strands in the sauce again, and drew them across the curve where her tummy segued into her abdomen. Kendall shivered involuntarily.
Sutter sucked the last strand from her right breast and sat up. Josh lifted each breast and decorated the curve at its base. That done, he reached down. Kendall gasped as he tucked the strands inside her pussy.
In unison, he and Sutter bent and began cleaning her breasts, licking and laving, sucking her nipples as she gasped and moaned. Lifting each mound, they licked the sensitive curve beneath, peppering her with kisses, making her cry out with need. Sutter claimed her mouth. “So beautiful.” He nuzzled her neck. “We’re going to memorize every inch.” He nibbled on her earlobe, sending shivers down her spine. “Find all your secret places,” he whispered. Kendall turned her head and kissed him urgently, rousing heat in his groin with her passion.
Kendall started as Josh’s tongue dipped into her belly button, teasing and twirling. He and Sutter began nipping lightly at her tummy, following the erratic red trails. “Oh, God,” Kendall murmured. Josh lifted her belly and they both began sucking spices from the place where her stomach joined her groin. “Oh, God,” Kendall mumbled again, shocked when goosebumps traveled down her pelvis, into her bush. She hadn’t known that was possible. She drowned in a river of pleasure as they kissed and nibbled their way through her damp curls to the dark cavern beneath. Kendall spread her legs wide as they moved between them.
Josh caught a loop of spaghetti with his tongue and slowly sucked the tendril from her vagina, tugging occasionally when there was gentle resistance. Kendall moaned and thrashed above him. Sutter leaned in and followed his example.
Kendall arched her back and gasped. Her nipples throbbed, hard and ripe. Moaning, she brought her hands up and grasped them between thumb and forefingers, rolling the hard nubs faster and faster as Sutter and Josh pleasured her pussy. She felt the last strand slip free, and then they were both inside her; their tongues tasting her, dancing with one other, tasting her again. Kendall cried out as she came again.
Kendall rested, panting, for several minutes. When she opened her eyes, they were watching her with satisfied smiles. Kendall grinned back and sat up. “My turn,” she said seductively. She reached out and pushed against their chests, urging them to stretch out on the floor. Then she got up and went into the kitchen. They could hear her rummaging through drawers. In a moment, she returned with a pastry brush. She sat cross-legged between them, the bowl of sauce cradled in her lap. Her eyes smoldering, she began brushing the thick, spicy mixture onto their stiff shafts, over their balls, along the sensitive ridge that traveled from the base of their cocks to their anus.
Josh closed his eyes as her mouth engulfed one of his testicles. Sutter reached out and grabbed his hand, and Josh squeezed hard as she sucked, her tongue swirling round and round. Sutter shivered as Josh’s sensations rippled through the bond. Kendall radiated pleasure as she felt their responses. She switched, capturing one of Sutter’s balls between her lips. She nipped lightly with her teeth, wanting to please him, knowing he liked things a little rougher.
Sutter gasped when he felt that thought, sensed how much she wanted to please him. He groaned, tangling one hand in her hair, grasping her head and grinding her against him. “Oh, damn!” he cried out as she took the other sac into her mouth, sucking, pulling, kneading with her tongue. “Kendall, I can’t—”
Kendall instinctively let go and wrapped her mouth around his cock. He thrust hard, burying himself against the back of her throat as his semen gushed. Kendall gagged a little, but did not back away, swallowing urgently as he thrashed against her.
“Damn,” Sutter muttered shakily when it was over. “You are so good.”
Kendall licked her lips seductively and leaned over, her breath hot on Josh’s cock. “Mmmm,” she murmured. “I’m still hungry.” Josh whispered her name. With bold eyes, she sucked the sauce from the hair covering his groin, his testicles, dancing all around his swollen member, but not touching it.
“Kendall, please,” he groaned. She brought her mouth close, her breath hot on his shaft. Then she blew lightly, the cool air somehow making his cock even more feverish. He moaned. She looked up at him.
“What, Josh?”
“God.” He ran a hand through his ragged locks. “Suck me, Kendall.”
Kendall ran her tongue lightly up his cock. “Are you sure?” she teased.
Groaning, he raised his hips, pressing his hot flesh against her lips. She kissed it, then took the flushed head in her mouth and swirled her tongue around and around. Then she took her lips away. “Please,” he moaned. Kendall waited, eyes glittering. “Please, Kendall.” He felt a thrill quiver through the bond. He sensed how much she liked knowing how desperately he wanted it, enjoyed that bit of power she had over him. His groin burned. That was fine with him. “Please, Kendall. Please,” he begged for her, his eyes gleaming, enjoying her pleasure. “Please suck me. Please.”
Kendall teased the tip of his penis with her tongue, letting the waves of his urgent need wash over her. Finally, Kendall walked her lips down, allowing his thick, steely shaft to fill her mouth.
Kendall felt Sutter’s hands on her hips and raised them, resting on her knees, her butt in the air. She whimpered as his fingers penetrated her pussy, fast and furious. She increased her pace, plunging up and down on Josh’s cock, trembling at the edge of orgasm, but wanting to come when he came.
Josh reveled in the feel of her. Her tongue circling his cock’s thick diameter. Her curtain of silky tresses cascading over him, tickling his thighs. Kendall’s rhythm faltered as intense pleasure flooded into him from her. Sutter had found her G-spot.
Kendall moaned over and over as Sutter fingered that secret place inside her, the vibrations humming through Josh’s cock almost overwhelming his control. Sutter reached out with his other hand, feathering his fingers across Kendall’s back, from her shoulder blades to her upraised hips. Kendall shivered, goosebumps raising on her flesh.
Josh wrapped his hand around the back of Kendall’s head, massaging her scalp as she licked and laved, occasionally groaning as she nipped the tip of his cock hungrily.
Kendall felt Sutter’s fingers in her crack. She shifted slightly, thrusting her butt higher, excited by his touch. Then he switched hands, bringing the two fingers wet with her juices against her puckered anus. Kendall breathed in sharply through her nose as Sutter teased the tiny opening. She moaned, clenching Josh’s cock tightly with her mouth, sucking hard. Sutter pushed a fraction of his finger into her tight canal. Kendall’s stomach clenched as electric pulses of desire traveled from her anus to her pussy.
“Mmmm,” she purred against Josh’s cock. Sutter probed farther and farther, infiltrating the warm, narrow passage. Kendall moaned again. Sutter began wiggling his finger inside her. Kendall’s vaginal juices welled.
A quick spurt of semen escaped from Josh’s cock as he watched Sutter’s finger disappear deep inside Kendall’s ass. He managed to keep from losing control, holding on as he watched Sutter finger-fuck her ass and her pussy, as her movements on his cock became more and more insistent.
Kendall swallowed Josh’s leakage eagerly, moaning repeatedly. She quickened her pace, plumbing her mouth with Josh’s cock, sucking as hard as she could. “Yes!” he exclaimed. Sutter abandoned all restraint and buried his fingers deep inside her pussy while he relentlessly plumbed her ass. Kendall drove her hips into him as Josh shuddered and pushed her down, planting his cock against the back of her throat. “God, Kendall, yes!”
A tide of semen streamed into her throat, and Kendall feasted on his seething juices. Sutter froze as Josh’s orgasm wa
shed over him, almost as pleasurable as having one himself. He continued dipping into Kendall’s anus with his long, slender finger, prodding her ever higher on the crest of her orgasm. When she had drunk all Josh had to give, Kendall let go of his cock and arched her back, screaming Sutter’s name as she swept over the peak, every nerve in her body swamped by overwhelming pleasure.
She collapsed on the damp canvas, breathing hard and covered in sweat. “Oh, God,” Kendall moaned. Josh couldn’t move, feeling as though his bones had melted in the heat of their climax.
“Are you all right?” Sutter asked.
Kendall shook her head. “I’m drowning.”
He cupped her face in his hand. “What do you mean?”
“Being apart from the two of you is like being deprived of air. I can’t wait to see you again. But when you’re with me, it’s so intense I feel like I’m drowning.” She couldn’t meet his gaze. “Either way, I can’t breathe.”
Sutter loomed over her, his mouth hovering inches from hers. He beckoned to Josh. “Breathe us,” he whispered. Capturing her gaze, he breathed out. Heart pounding, Kendall breathed in, taking the warm, moist air into her lungs. She breathed out, and Sutter breathed in. He leaned back and Josh took his place, breathing out. Kendra stared into his eyes as they breathed one another. Heat flooded her chest, her breasts. Josh’s fingers crept down her abdomen. Kendall’s breath caught in her throat as he thrust his thumb and middle finger into her pussy. She tried to push him away. “Not again.” She shook her head. “I can’t-”
“Yes, you can.” He swirled his finger around, then slipped it out, leaving his thumb implanted as he slid his finger down between her crack.
Kendall moaned and laced her hands behind his head, pulling his lips to hers, sucking at his tongue hungrily. She spread her legs, then untangled her fingers from his hair and reached down, grasping her own butt cheeks with her hands, pulling them apart for him. His finger slipped inside her anus. He broke off the kiss and sat up, wanting to see himself buried inside her.