My Playboy Fiance

by Katerina Cole

  “Fuck,” Isaac growled.

  It wasn’t a solution. It wasn’t an answer. It was what I wanted. I didn’t know how else to say it. There wasn’t a way to put it in words. But they couldn’t fight over me. Not when I wanted them both equally. I couldn’t be the reason a friendship was destroyed. There was no way to push either one of them out, when I couldn’t separate them in my head.

  Dylan’s thumb lingered as I sucked harder. “Shit, Vanessa.”

  Isaac wrapped his hands around my waist from behind. He kissed my neck. I leaned into him, reveling in the solidness of his body.

  I hadn’t had time to change clothes before my surprise guests arrive. I was still wearing a blouse and skirt from the office. I had managed to kick off my heels.

  Dylan began to remove the buttons, pushing my blouse open. His eyes lit on my breasts. I could feel my nipples tingle. Everything was electric. Heightened beyond belief.

  Isaac helped shove the shirt from my arms as he spun me toward his chest.

  “This is what you want?” he asked.

  I nodded. “Don’t make me choose. Please don’t. I can’t pick one of you over the other. I don’t want to.”

  He looked over my shoulder at Dylan. “Man, we’ve never … I don’t know how you feel about this.”

  I only wanted things to be better. I wanted to share and be shared. I wanted to belong to both of them. I hadn’t thought through what they would think of sharing me. I didn’t know how two men would handle this. Would this be worse than making a choice between them?

  Dylan’s hands found the hem of my skirt. He pushed it up to my hips. “Share her?”

  Isaac nodded. “If that’s what you’re saying, Vanessa?”

  “It is. I can’t choose between you. I want you both.” My voice was raspy.

  Dylan’s fingers dug into the sides of my thighs. “You think you can handle both of us?”

  My knees trembled. My panties were already soaked. He was testing me. I didn’t know what I could handle. It sounded impossible and incredible at the same time.

  I nodded eagerly. “I’ll do it, whatever will make this work. I don’t want you to leave.”

  His fingers began to explore under my skirt, while my eyes remained locked on Isaac’s. I squirmed when Dylan pressed along my backside.

  “You’re willing to give up this?” he asked.

  Oh shit. I hadn’t thought about that. I’d never thought about three-way sex. I’d never pictured how it would be to let two men have me at once. Of course that meant double penetration. Of course it meant they would both want me at the same time. Was I the kind of woman who could do that?

  “Which one of you?” I asked naively.

  Isaac’s eyes closed. His chest filled with air. “Damn.” I could tell he wanted it.

  “This is something we’ve never shared, Vanessa. We’ve never been with the same woman.”

  I may have misread what I was capable of. What they were capable of.

  “She’s yours, brother. You outbid me,” Isaac groaned. “I’m not in unless you are.”

  I didn’t know if my opportunity was slipping away. I held my breath, trying to think how I could reel them in. How I could convince them there was enough of me to go around. That I could satisfy them both. I had to at least try.

  Dylan nuzzled in the back of my neck. It was sweet and gentle. I relaxed into his chest. I felt his rigid erection press into the small of my back.

  “Where’s your bedroom?” he asked.

  “Why?”

  “Because tonight you’re going to be fucked by the Warriors best wide receivers.”

  The rush of heat spread through my legs as I realized what I had just gotten myself into.

  “You’re sure?” Isaac asked.

  Dylan nodded. “We’re both here because of Vanessa. And if this is what you want, darlin’, then this is what you’re going to get.”

  I didn’t know fainting from happiness was possible, but it was exactly how I felt as soon as Dylan said the words. As if this wasn’t real. As if the wooziness in my head would never clear. As if I could never get my legs to work again.

  I was getting ready to have my fantasy come true.

  16

  Vanessa

  They were behind me in the hallway. I stopped in front of my bedroom door. I turned to face them.

  “Can I have just a second?”

  Isaac’s gaze was hungry. “Whatever you need, baby.”

  Dylan nodded. “Take your time. We have all night.”

  I closed the door behind me and took a giant breath. I looked at my bed. It was a wreck. I had a pile of brushes and canvases shoved in the corner. I grabbed everything and threw it in my closet.

  I fluffed the pillows and turned down the quilt. I lit the candles next to the bed and turned off the lamps. I caught my reflection in the mirror. I didn’t recognize myself. My cheeks were flushed. My eyes sparkled. My hair fell around my shoulders. There was something sexy about me I’d never seen before.

  I was ready for this.

  I slowly opened the door. I trembled at the sight of them.

  Dylan’s light eyes landed on mine.

  “Everything ok?”

  I took a step backward, inviting them inside. “I wanted to straighten up.”

  Isaac locked the door. “The only thing we see is you.”

  “Oh.”

  I didn’t mean to keep walking backward, but they were coming toward me. The back of my legs hit the bed and I landed on it softly.

  Isaac crawled on the bed, the mattress rocking under his heavy frame. Dylan reached for the zipper on the side of my skirt. He shimmied it down, taking the skirt to my ankles.

  I sat forward enough for Isaac. He didn’t waste time toying with my bra. He unsnapped the clasp and raked it off my arms.

  I lied back on the bed, staring up into Isaac’s eyes, knowing I was wedged between the two men in nothing but my panties.

  “I dreamed about this,” I sighed.

  “You did?” Isaac groaned. He twisted my nipples between his fingers, plucking and pulling until they were hard peaks.

  “Oh God,” I mewed. My back arched under the intensity. “Yes. It was like this. Just like this.”

  “Fuck, Vanessa.” I felt Dylan’s breath along the inside of my thigh. “You’re so damn so sweet. I didn’t think you had it in you.”

  “I didn’t know I did.” I writhed between them.

  I heard Isaac loosen his belt. I watched in awe as he shrugged the jeans from his powerful legs. There was a solid bulge straining against his boxer briefs.

  He repositioned himself so he straddled my breasts. I looked into his eyes as he lowered himself toward me, thrusting his cock from his boxers.

  I licked my lips.

  Just as I prepared for him, I bucked when I felt Dylan slide his fingers against my slit.

  “So wet,” he growled. “I need some of your honey, darlin’. Open your legs,” he commanded.

  My eyes flashed.

  “Do it,” Isaac echoed. “Open your legs and your mouth, baby.”

  I didn’t know who I was anymore. My lips parted as Isaac pressed the tip of his cock to my mouth, nudging it against my tongue. I groaned, sucking eagerly. Just as I began to fall into a rhythm, I felt Dylan’s tongue push inside me.

  I couldn’t speak. Isaac’s cock was buried in my mouth. He pinned my wrists together as he began to rock his hips into me.

  “Oh yeah. Oh fuck, baby.” He turned to look over his shoulder. “Do you see this, brother?” I watched his eyes. He froze. “Fuck, that’s the hottest thing I’ve ever seen.” His eyes moved back to mine. “Watching him go down on you like that … fuck, baby. You’re a goddess. Taking my dick. Taking him.” He pumped harder. I felt the juices flow faster between my legs. I was going to come. I couldn’t hold it off the way they were taking me.

  “That’s it,” Dylan coaxed. “So tight. So sweet.” His tongue lashed over my clit and I lost it.

  T
here was nowhere to go but to feel it. To revel in the pulses beating through me. To let me body bask in the waves of pleasure.

  Dylan rose, triumphantly, kissing the inside of my thigh. Isaac pulled his cock from my mouth, it was harder than ever.

  I looked between them.

  “Do you feel good?” Dylan asked.

  I nodded.

  “Good. We’re getting ready to make you feel incredible.”

  “That wasn’t it?” I pushed up from the bed onto my elbows. I was still heated from the orgasm. The tingle lingered in my thighs. That had been the single most erotic experience of my life and there was going to be more?

  “Are we going to flip a coin?” Isaac asked.

  “A coin? For what?” My eyes darted between them.

  Dylan grinned. “There are two of us. One of you.”

  “Oh.” I was a complete novice at this. I knew it showed. I didn’t know how it was supposed to work, only that I wanted them both. “But I want—” I quickly covered my mouth.

  “What is it?” Dylan pried.

  “I-I don’t want to choose.”

  “You get us both. This is a who-goes-first toss.”

  I sighed. “Thank God.”

  They both laughed. The sounds of their voices filling my room.

  The anticipation only heightened my confidence that this was exactly what I wanted to do. I wanted them so badly I could taste it. I craved them. I needed them.

  “Together,” I whispered. “Please let me have you together.” I crawled forward on the bed, wrapping my hands around Isaac’s neck. “Please.”

  He brushed the hair from my shoulder. “I think that’s something you have to work up to, baby.”

  “I do?”

  He nodded. “I don’t know everything about you yet, but unless you’ve done this before, I think it’s going to take time to get you ready.”

  I blushed. But I realized what that meant. This wasn’t a one-time deal. I’d be their sexual apprentice. I’d study and learn as they primed my body for the ultimate pleasure. In my bedroom, I was no longer the owner of their team. They owned me. I wanted to feel it. To know it. To wake up in their arms tomorrow and feel their mark on my muscles, on my skin. Burned into my lips.

  Dylan glanced at Isaac. “This is the craziest thing we’ve done. But you don’t want to stop do you?”

  Isaac shook his head. He smiled at me. “No way.”

  I smiled back. I couldn’t help it. I had a connection with both of them. And I wasn’t willing to let either of them go.

  “I think it’s only fair if I get those pretty lips.” Dylan waggled his eyebrows.

  I nodded. I wanted that. I wanted him. I needed to know how he tasted. I moved toward him, anxious to help him shed his jeans. His beautiful body gleamed under the candlelight as he withdrew his erection.

  Holy shit. He was as wide and thick as Isaac. How did I end up with these two? I eyed the drop of dew on the head of his shaft. I lowered my mouth, swiping the tip with my tongue. I closed my eyes.

  “Fuck,” he groaned, grabbing the back of my head. “I need this. I need you, Vanessa.”

  My lips fit over his shaft as it slid inside my mouth with a sudden thrust. My tongue swirled and coated his cock as I began to suck urgently. I felt whole and exotic.

  “You’re a rock star, baby.” Isaac planted himself behind me. “The way you sucked me. What you’re doing to him.” He sighed. “Nothing but perfection.”

  His words propelled me to keep going. To show them both I could do so much more. I moved backward, wiggling my ass in the air.

  “That’s it,” Dylan coaxed. “Don’t stop.”

  I was out of control. Lost to the ecstasy. Lost to the sexual goddess bursting out of me. I widened my knees as Isaac stood behind me. I felt his hands move between my legs. His fingers sliced between my folds. Rubbing and massaging my clit before pushing his fingers deep inside me.

  “Ohh.” I jerked back, taking my lips from Dylan.

  He tangled his hands in my hair. “Easy. Relax. Open your body to us. Let Isaac have your pussy. Give it to him.”

  He backed away, leaning down to kiss me. His tongue moved inside my mouth as I sighed, widening my knees enough for Isaac to pump his fingers in and out of me.

  “Ohh,” I whimpered.

  “So fucking tight, baby.” Isaac worked his fingers from my clit back to my wet pussy, dancing between the two.

  Dylan plucked my nipples as he drew one deep kiss after another. I was locked between them, ricocheting in pleasure.

  Isaac’s fingers swirled and darted in and out, swirling my honey between my legs as he moved higher to my backside. He ran a finger over that forbidden zone. I froze. It tingled. I was scared. I was intrigued. He pressed gently, and I held on to Dylan.

  I wanted it. I wanted to feel those sensations. I wanted to know what it was like to have a man there. To give him something no one had had before.

  I hissed as he sank his thumb inside. I bucked under the sensations. He breached the electric ring of muscle. Before I could get my bearings, I felt the head of his cock push against my entrance.

  My pussy stretched around him. He was so thick I was lost in a haze of lust.

  “Fuck me, please,” I begged.

  I heard the end of a foil wrapper rip and I looked at Dylan. “We’re going to be safe about this.”

  I nodded. I just wanted him inside me.

  Isaac returned his cock to that torturous position. I wiggled and bounced, desperate for him to push inside me.

  “Tell me you want it, baby,” he commanded.

  “Yes. Yes. Fuck me.”

  “You’re so sexy,” Dylan groaned.

  “Oh shit,” I whimpered. Isaac thrust inside me, sinking his shaft deep in my walls. Dylan kissed me wildly once more before presenting his cock to my lips. I hungrily devoured it, sliding it inside my mouth. I sucked hard as Isaac pumped in and out of me from behind.

  Dylan pulled my head closer, thrusting deep in my throat.

  It was like nothing I’d ever felt. My body was open on two ends, exploring the newness of these amazing men. I spiraled and catapulted. I shook and trembled.

  I couldn’t get enough. I didn’t want it to end.

  My ass bounced in the air as Isaac slammed into me.

  “God, watching you fuck her, makes me so hard.” Dylan groaned.

  “I wish I could take her ass right now,” I heard the guttural anguish in Isaac’s voice. His thumb moved to my hole and pressed against it.

  The world swirled with colors. Exquisite shades of pastels as he began to pump his thumb in and out of my precious rosebud with the rhythm of his cock. I sucked and licked Dylan, encouraged by the grunting coming from his chest.

  “I have to have that pussy, man. Damn it. Let me fuck her.”

  Oh shit. They were going to move. I wasn’t prepared when I looked up as he moved from my mouth and took his place behind me. Within seconds he had rolled on a condom.

  “Oh God,” I groaned as he slammed into me, stretching me wide as he pushed my knees farther. He wanted me to remember how he felt. He wanted to sear his steel rod into me. I clutched around it, desperate to hold onto him.

  Isaac stared, his hand fisted around his cock. “You’re so beautiful, Vanessa. I never thought anything like this would turn me on, but you’re so fucking perfect.”

  “So perfect,” Dylan echoed, his cock deep inside me. He rolled me on my back, scooting me to the edge of my bed. He wrapped my legs around his waist. I looked in his eyes.

  Isaac climbed on the bed. He rolled the condom off, tossing it on the floor. His head lowered, taking my nipple in his mouth, clamping his teeth around it.

  I bowed off the bed. It was just like my fantasy. I reached for him. I wanted to feel his solid cock in my hand.

  “You want me, baby?”

  I nodded. Why couldn’t I have them both? Why wasn’t I ready? Why couldn’t my body give me what I wanted? I hoped that working up to the ultimat
e three-some didn’t take me long.

  I began fisting his gorgeous erection, letting the silkiness of his skin slide in my palm. He groaned, leaning back on the bed. My eyes raked over the hard planes of his body, taking in every rippled inch of him.

  Dylan’s gaze was intense. “Fuck. I’m going to come. Fuck, you’re so tight.”

  Could we possibly do this at the same time? I tugged faster on Isaac. His breathing was heavy. I felt the tightening in my core. I was going to come with Dylan. I knew it. Could I be the perfect part of this trifecta equation they needed and wanted? Could I be the catalyst of sexual energy that brought us to nirvana at the same moment?

  How did I give that to Isaac? How did I give him part of my body?

  “I want you, Isaac,” I breathed. “I need you too.”

  He leaned forward. Positioning was complicated. I could tell the guys weren’t interested in touching each other. They hadn’t come close so far. It seemed to be unspoken, yet understood. But I wanted his cock. I wanted to feel them come together inside me. I needed it.

  “Fuck her, man,” Dylan panted. “Come in her throat while I come deep in her pussy.”

  I nodded. “Please. I want you to fuck me together. Please, Isaac.”

  He straddled me without hesitation, pushing his cock between my lips.

  “I’ve never heard anything so fucking hot, baby.”

  Within a few pumps, the explosion was violent and overwhelming. I shuddered from both ends. Dylan howled as he released himself inside me. My eyes met Isaac’s as he pumped deep in my mouth, emptying everything he had. I let his cum slide down my throat to my stomach. I sucked the last drop with thirst for him.

  My orgasm was just as reckless and wild. Breaking and cresting where it was unexpected. I couldn’t control my body. Dylan slammed into me over and over as I soared through the clouds. My clit hummed and my thighs were filled with an electric current as another orgasm tore through me. I’d never felt such passion. So much sinful pleasure.

  Our breathing slowed and Isaac pulled back. He smiled. He leaned down to brush a kiss over my lips.