Laurel’s eyes filled with tears. They wanted her for a lifetime.
“Laurel,” Zander said as he held her hand with one hand and grasped her chin gently with the other. “I love you. I want to spend my life with you.”
“Laurel,” Aidan said, turning her head to face him. “I love you. I want to spend my life with you.”
Laurel leaned forward and wrapped her arms around her men. She leaned back and looked into Zander’s eyes. “I love you, Zander.” She looked into Aidan’s eyes. “I love you, Aidan.”
Zander clasped Laurel’s face in his hands and pressed his lips to her in a mind-numbing show of affection. Zander broke the kiss and said, “I love you.”
Aidan turned Laurel’s head toward his and leaned down. He whispered, “I love you,” before he crushed his lips to her.
Aidan and Zander took turns kissing Laurel. She grasped their heads by their hair, holding them close.
“We know we can’t be legally married, but we want to be married to you,” Zander said into Laurel’s ear.
“We want this to be forever,” Aidan whispered into her other ear.
“How do we do it?” Laurel asked.
“Leave it to us,” Zander said as he stood up and grasped her hand. Aidan stood up and grasped her other hand.
“Is this where I get to take you to bed and show you how much I love you?” Laurel asked with a small smile on her lips. Her period was over, thank goodness. She could make love to her men.
“I think this is where we take you to bed,” Zander said as he and Aidan tugged Laurel down the hallway. “And show you how much we love you.”
Laurel giggled.
Aidan pulled Laurel into his arms and kissed her slowly caressing her tongue with his. She sucked on his tongue and he moaned.
Zander tapped Aidan on the shoulder. “I’m cutting in,” he said. He pulled Laurel into his arms and gently licked the seam of her lips, then he sunk his tongue into her mouth. Aidan lifted Laurel’s hair and kissed her neck, licked her neck, and whirled his tongue in her ear.
Laurel walked the guys to the bed. She pulled off her shirt and climbed onto the bed. She waited to see what the guys had in mind. She’d gotten kind of addicted to wearing a shirt with no panties or bra. It made having a quickie, or a not so quickie, much more convenient.
Zander studied Laurel. Tonight had to be damn good. It had to be special.
Aidan stripped and got into bed. He pulled Laurel into his arms and kissed her. He ran his hands up and down her back and gently caressed her ass.
Zander watched Aidan caressing Laurel as he removed his clothes. He and Aidan were going to do it. They’d found the one, Laurel Fairweather. Their dream girl was going to be their girl forever. Zander pulled the anal lube out of the drawer and laid it on the dresser. He lay on the bed.
The bed sank a little when Zander joined them. Laurel gave Aidan a quick kiss and turned to kiss Zander. Aidan rolled over positioning Laurel between him and Zander. Aidan leaned over Laurel and sucked a nipple deep into his mouth. He flicked his tongue quickly over the tip, ripping a deep moan from Laurel.
Zander kissed down Laurel’s throat leading to Laurel’s other tit. He licked her nipple before sucking on the tip. Her nipple extended. It was like a pinky finger, he thought. He twisted it gently between his thumb and forefinger, and Laurel moaned.
The guys each trapped one of Laurel’s legs under each of theirs, spreading her so she was open for penetration. She was moaning and rocking back and forth, trying to get either Aidan or Zander to rub her clit.
Zander looked at Aidan. “Do you think we can make her come just by playing with her nipples?”
Laurel moaned as her nipples were twisted and sucked. The guys each serviced one breast, licking, kissing, and sucking. Laurel moved her feet restlessly against the guy’s calves as her pussy clenched as they continued to play with her tits. Their weight shifted. They were kind of kneeling next to her upper body. Their cocks were so close to her mouth, it was like they were begging her to suck them.
Before she had a chance to lean up and lick the pre-cum from the tips, the guys teased her nipples with their dicks. Zander took his cock and slapped it quickly and repeatedly on Laurel’s nipple. “Oh, yeah, oh,” Laurel moaned. She liked the new sensation, her clit twitched in anticipation. Aiden joined Zander using his cock to slap her other nipple. Laurel moaned again. She was frantic to climax.
Laurel clasped the guys’ cocks in her hands. She leaned down and sucked on one and then the other. She opened her mouth wide and brought both cocks into her mouth. She was so turned on, she moaned around the firm heads of the dual cocks and used her tongue to tease them.
“Ah, fuck,” Aidan said as he started to thrust into Laurel’s mouth. Laurel sat up so she would be at a better angle for delivering a blow job. She reached behind her men and grasped a cheek from each of their tight asses so she was more stable.
Zander looked down at Laurel’s head bobbing up and down on his and Aidan’s cock. This is the most fucking erotic thing I’ve ever seen, Zander thought. He and Aidan reached for Laurel’s head at the same time. They both dug their fingers into her dark hair guiding her movement on their dicks.
“Babe, are you ready, I’m gonna blow,” Aidan said.
Laurel ran her tongue between the two cocks and sucked them deeply into her mouth.
“Fuck,” Zander shouted as he came in a gush into Laurel’s mouth. He threw his head back in ecstasy.
Aidan felt Zander’s release. “Ahhhh,” he moaned as shot his sperm down Laurel’s throat. Laurel grasped his ass tighter and pulled him closer. She swallowed.
Zander and Aidan slowly pulled out of Laurel’s mouth. She looked up at them. Her green eyes glittered with lust. Laurel looked at her men who were staring at her with love, lust, and a little awe. She daintily dabbed the corners of her mouth. “Who knew I was so talented?” she said with a grin. Zander leaned down and kissed her deeply. Aidan tugged on her hair. She broke Zander’s kiss and pulled Aidan’s head down so she could kiss Aidan.
Zander whispered, “Laurel, babe, that was fan-fucking-tastic. Now lay down, woman, your future life partners want to lick your sweet little pussy and make you scream in ecstasy.”
Laurel lay back against the pillows, placing her hands behind her head. She bent her legs and spread them wide, providing easy access to her dripping pussy. “Bring it,” she said with a smile.
Zander positioned himself between her legs with his head buried in her crotch while Aidan returned to licking and sucking her tits. Laurel moaned. It doesn’t get any better than this, the men I love making love to me, she thought as her legs began to shake in anticipation of her first climax of the night.
Chapter 13
Laurel shut down her tablet and stood up. Over the past week they’d done everything they knew how to do, and made up stuff they’d never dreamed of, to figure out what Antonio had planned for February 14th in New York City.
“Hey, babe,” Zander said glancing up from his computer, “are you okay?”
“I’m good,” Laurel replied. “It seems strange that Antonio would select such a bustling harbor to do whatever he needs to do.”
“I’ve been thinking about that,” Aidan said, joining the conversation. “He doesn’t think anyone knows what he’s doing. It would draw more attention to whatever he was doing if changed a shipping route.”
“I suppose you’re right,” Laurel replied. “I just hope we aren’t missing anything, some clue that escaped our notice, an invoice we missed, or something.”
“Shit,” Zander said.
“What?” Aidan and Laurel said in unison.
“It’s almost 5 o’clock,” Zander replied.
“Shit,” Aidan responded.
“What?” Laurel said as she glanced back and forth between Zander and Aidan.
“Laurel,” Zander said, “we have a big night planned for you. We will pick you up in two hours from your bedroom.”
Aidan add
ed. “It’s our first official date.”
“Seriously.” Laurel smiled. “It is so thoughtful for you to give me two hours to get ready, but I can be ready a lot sooner than that.”
“We can’t,” Zander said. “Be a good girl and go to your room and get ready for our big date. We left you a couple of presents and stuff.”
“I love presents.” Laurel clasped her hands in excitement.
She walked to Zander and kissed him. “I love you, Zander,” she whispered.
Zander clasped her face in his hands and looked deeply into her eyes. “I love you, Laurel. Now and for always.” He leaned down and kissed her again.
Laurel walked over to Aidan and put her arms around his neck. “I love you, Aidan.” Aidan leaned down and kissed her.
“You’re my world, Laurel,” Aidan said as he clasped her shoulders. “I love you, babe.” Then Aidan turned Laurel toward the door. “Hit the road, sister. You know what happens once we start kissing. One minute we’re all like kiss, kiss, and the next thing you know we’re naked and all…” Aidan made a circle with his thumb and finger and then started pulling his finger in and out of the hole.
Laurel rolled her eyes and Zander laughed. Aidan swatted her on the ass indicating she needed to leave.
“I’m going, I’m going,” Laurel said with a smile. “See you at seven.”
Aidan and Zander watched Laurel leave.
“Did you see how she exaggerated the swing of her ass,” Aidan said, shaking his head. “She needs a good spanking.”
Zander laughed. “Maybe next week.” Zander closed his eyes remembering. “It really turns her on when we slap her tits with our cocks. Who knows? Maybe she’d enjoy a couple of love taps.”
“Okay, bro, we have work to do,” Aidan said, adjusting his cock. He was still amazed at how quickly he got hard just thinking about Laurel.
“Do you think she’s going to like the gifts? I hope she’s not mad that we could have actually gotten to her Nana’s last weekend. I mean if we could get mail we could certainly have gone fifteen minutes to her grandma’s house,” Zander said.
“She loves us,” Aidan replied with a grin.
Zander and Aidan strolled to the kitchen. “Okay,” Zander said, “you set the table. I’ll put everything in the oven, toss the salad, and bring up the wine.”
Aidan and Zander worked quickly as they prepared the special evening for Laurel.
Zander went to the living room and turned on the music. He quickly rearranged the furniture, set out a bunch of candles, and lit them.
“Here’s the commitment ceremony vows and the rings,” Aidan said, laying them on the table. “Did you set up the tablet so we can tape the ceremony?”
“Done,” Zander replied as he took a deep breath.
“Are you nervous, bro?” Aidan asked.
Zander grinned. “A little, how ’bout you?”
Aidan nodded. “A little.”
Zander opened the ring boxes, the rings were friggin’ amazing. He placed the rings back on the table. “Come on, little bro, let’s go get dressed for the best day of our lives.”
Chapter 14
Laurel walked into her room. On her bed were four packages. One was a large white box with a big white bow. The second largest box was pink with a big pink bow. The third was definitely shoes. And the fourth, Laurel grinned, was Tiffany blue.
Laurel’s eyes filled with tears. Her men were incredible. Tomorrow they were meeting her sisters at Nana’s. How was she going to explain her guys to her sisters? To her mom?
Taking a deep breath, Laurel pushed the thoughts of her family out of her head.
She unwrapped the box she thought held shoes. Prada, I love Prada, Laurel thought as she saw the label on the box. Laurel pulled off the lid and gasped. The shoes were gorgeous, silver metallic strappy sandals with a four-inch heel. She saw the little note card and pulled it out. You can walk all over us anytime. Laurel grinned. She hadn’t worn high heels in a month. Hopefully, I’ll remember how to walk in them.
Laurel pulled the pink box next, the card was on top. She pulled out the note Bringing sexy back. Inside the box, covered in pink tissue, was lingerie. I haven’t worn this in a month either, Laurel thought. Hopefully I’ll remember how. She pulled out thigh-high sheer hose, and—oh my goodness—crotchless panties and a halter bra with no cups. Well, I’ve never worn anything like this before. Laurel grinned.
Laurel picked up the next box, the big white one. She opened the card and read the note. You look amazing in our shirts, we hope you like this change in your wardrobe. Laurel took the lid off the box and removed the tissue. She pulled the dress out of the box. Laurel clasped the stunning white dress by her favorite designer to her chest. How did they know? she wondered.
Finally, Laurel gently laid down the dress and picked up the small box from one of her favorite stores. She opened the box and gasped. Incredible chandelier earrings were in the box. The note fell out. Your eyes sparkle more.
Whatever the guys had planned, she was going to look amazing.
Laurel went to the bathroom and turned on the shower. She decided not to wash her hair because the only updo she would be able to manage was a sock bun, and all Cosmo girls know sock buns worked best with second-day hair. She ran back to the bedroom, grabbed a sock, found a pair of scissors in a drawer. Her men had all sorts of interesting items in the guest bedroom… They must have been Boy Scouts because they were always prepared. She cut off the toe of the sock and made the donut for use after the shower.
Before getting in the shower she put a fresh blade in the razor she borrowed. She was going to do some serious shaving if she was going to do justice to her new crotchless panties. One thing she missed about civilization was waxing. Shaving was a pain in the butt.
Laurel shaved her legs and then carefully shaved all of the hair from her pussy. She hadn’t had a full Brazilian since the summer. She took a finger and slid it along the lips of her vagina. She started to massage her clit. Nope, she said to herself as she moved her hand away. That would be cheating. And, if she was going to masturbate, it would be way more fun with Zander and Aidan watching.
Laurel got out of the shower and dried off. She sat in front of the mirror naked as she considered how to apply her makeup. Her new outfit deserved her best evening look, the one she reserved for galas, charity auctions, and New York Fashion Week parties. Hell, she owned a makeup company, she knew how to apply with a purpose. She examined her face and decided to go with her total evening look, smoky eyes, bronzer, and her Drop Dead Red signature color lipstick. Her colors were perfect. Holly made each of her sisters their perfect color pallet.
Laurel applied her make-up and critically examined her face. She looked fashion-model fabulous. Hopefully her men would recognize her.
She found a ponytail holder in her purse. Then she pulled her hair into a ponytail on top of her head. Sliding down the donut she rolled the bun. She carefully arranged her hair to cover the white sock. She smiled at her reflection. This would do justice to her new outfit.
Laurel grinned as she put on her panties, her peekaboo halter bra, thigh-highs, and Prada shoes. She took a selfie and then she struck a pose and took a selfie of her reflected in a mirror. She’d send them to the guys later. Luckily they were all into computer security. Hopefully her nudes wouldn’t make it to the Internet.
Laurel adjusted her panties so they perfectly framed her shaved pussy. Then she massaged her breasts and twisted her nipples so they would be visible in her dress. Picking up the beautiful dress from the bed she slid it on. It was incredible. The neckline had a crystal encrusted collar that concealed her bra. The bodice made her boobs look really good, and the soft silk massaged her nipples so they remained at attention. She knew the guys would like it. The slit was high but only revealed the tops of her thigh-highs when she walked. She sat down and crossed her legs. Oh, yes, definitely provocative, almost to her crotch but not. What she loved about the dress was its sophisticated sexiness.
She could definitely wear this again. Finally, she put in the earrings.
Wow, Zander and Aidan were smart, sexy, and had really good taste in clothing. And they were so good in bed. Laurel closed her eyes and swayed as she imagined the sex they would have tonight.
“Shoot,” Laurel said as a knock on her door jolted her to the present.
Laurel opened the door.
Zander and Aidan stood at the door in black tuxedos, each holding a white rose.
Chapter 15
Zander held out his rose to an incredible vision in white. Holy crap, she looks like a friggin’ supermodel.
Aidan’s mouth started to water. Their Laurel looked good enough to eat. He was fixated on her nipples, nipples he knew were surrounded by lace, but were bare and waiting to be sucked. Shit, he needed to stop thinking about sex right now, plenty of time for that later.
“Hey,” Laurel said, “I love my outfit.” She spun in a circle so they could admire her from all angles.
“You are always beautiful,” Zander said as he lifted her hand and kissed her knuckles. “If I would have met you when you looked like this, I would have been afraid to do this.” He leaned down and kissed Laurel’s berry-red lips.
Aidan reached over and placed his hand under her chin, turning her gently toward him. “I would never have done this.” He traced her lips with his tongue and then crushed her lips to his.
Breaking the kiss reluctantly, Aidan said, “Take our arms, gorgeous, we have an incredible night planned for you, for us.” He hoped he didn’t look lecherous when he smiled, after all the first part of the night was not about sex, it was about forever.
“Oh, wow,” Laurel said. She stopped and stared at the living room. Candles illuminated the room. It was even more beautiful because the burning candles were reflected in the window.
The guys walked her to the glass table they’d moved to make sort of an altar. On the table were candles of different heights and different thicknesses. In the middle of the table was a black silk pillow with three rings. Next to the pillow was a piece of paper.
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