Still breathing hard, Jeff turned his head and noticed her interest in them. He held out his hand and beckoned her over.
When she got within reach, he pulled her up to his lips as Steve used his T-shirt to wipe Jeff’s chest clean.
“How you doing, sweet Anna?” Jeff murmured against her lips.
“Unbelievably well,” she said, smiling into their kiss.
Steve leaned forward and trailed a line of kisses up her neck. “Can I get one of those luscious kisses?” His words blew across her ear.
She turned toward him and gave herself over to the demanding thrust of his tongue. For the smallest man of the three, he was the most dominant, and she didn’t think he was trying to overcompensate for being short. He seemed thoroughly comfortable in his own skin and naturally masterful.
“I leave you for a minute and come back to find you already at it again with my roommates?” Frank asked, getting on the bed behind her.
Looking over her shoulder, she checked his expression to see if he was really mad, but the smile on his face indicated he was only pretending.
Lying down, he wrapped his arms around her and pulled her back against his chest. “How about a snuggle before we go again?” he said, his face buried in her hair.
“Snuggle? You want to snuggle?” She wriggled closer into the warmth of his body. Now that she wasn’t all worked up, her skin was getting too cool in the air-conditioned room.
“I could use a little nap,” he said. “I was up early to teach an eight o’clock class this morning.”
Steve lay sprawled over Jeff and lightly trailed his finger down her hip and thigh, sending tingles across her skin. “Good idea, Frank,” he said. “We should pace ourselves if we’re going to keep Miss Anna busy all night.”
“I could use a little nap, too,” she said, closing her eyes and enjoying the fact she was in bed with three naked men. She could never have imagined her day would end like this.
Chapter Three
Anna awoke to find three pairs of hands stroking her skin softly from head to toe. She stretched her arms above her head. “What a way to wake up,” she murmured, noticing the sun no longer peeked around the edges of the curtains. A table lamp softly lit the living room. She wondered how late it was and whether they were ready to kick her out.
“Do you still feel like playing?” Frank asked, kissing his way along her shoulder.
Okay, so Frank at least wasn’t ready to say goodbye yet. She reached her hand up to stroke his cheek. “I’m still game if you are.”
He grinned. “There’s something the guys and I thought you might enjoy trying¼”
Her stomach quivered as she anticipated his next words.
“But only if you’re comfortable with it,” he continued, but then paused. He was killing her with the suspense as he smiled lazily at her.
“You’re going to make me ask for it, aren’t you?” she said.
“Yeah, I told you I thought it was sexy to hear the words coming from you.”
She blew out a breath and took the time to glance at Jeff and Steve. They were watching her aptly, waiting for her response. She nearly chickened out and closed her eyes before asking, but she figured if she was woman enough to ask, she was woman enough to do it with her eyes wide open. But what words to use?
“Um¼are you offering¼double penetration?” she asked, feeling her cheeks burn.
“Oh, yeah, watching you say that is definitely hot,” Frank said before overwhelming her with a scorching kiss.
She came up for air only to find Jeff teasing her nipples with his fingers and tongue, causing her to gasp, and Steve between her spread legs. With hard pulls of his mouth over her clit, he was quickly building up her need.
Grabbing Frank around the neck, she pulled him down again to her lips. Their tongues thrust in and out of each other’s mouths, driving her to the edge fast and sharp. She shot over the top as the three men worked her erogenous zones.
She floated back down to her body as her breathing returned to normal.
Jeff and Steve moved out of the way as Frank donned a condom and levered himself over her.
“I love watching you come,” Frank whispered along her lips as he slid into her.
Oh, yesss. And she loved when he filled her with his cock.
“Uh, buddy?” Jeff tapped Frank on the shoulder.
Slightly irritated at the interruption, when all Frank wanted to do was enjoy the tight heat surrounding his cock, his response came out sounding like a growl. “What?”
Jeff chuckled. “You’ve got to be on your back, if this is going to work. Flip our girl over.”
Frank wrapped his arms around Anna and turned them over one hundred eighty degrees. Luckily, they’d started on the far side of the mattress and didn’t roll off the other side of the bed. He wouldn’t want to break his connection with her for anything, not even hitting the floor.
As she caught herself with her hands on either side of his head, her breasts hung near his mouth. He lifted his head and pulled in a mouthful. She arched her back and moaned as he worked her nipple into a stiffer peak.
Her hips rolled, and he thrust up into her wet heat. She felt so good that he thought he was going to lose it already.
“Frank, stop,” Steve said in a tone of voice that was impossible to ignore, and his body responded immediately, freezing mid-thrust.
“Ah, God,” he groaned as he fought off his need to come.
Anna leaned forward and twirled her tongue around the inside of his ear.
“Not helping,” he moaned.
The sexy minx giggled, but then she gasped and twitched above him. “Oh, yes,” she purred.
Frank heard the cap of the lube snap closed and imagined Jeff was preparing Anna’s back door. Her velvety sheath tightened around him as she responded to Jeff’s fingers in her ass.
Frank recited multiplication facts in his head to distract himself, but resistance was futile. She felt too good, much more engrossing than mundane arithmetic. Instead, he concentrated on her breasts, working them with his fingers and tongue until they beaded tightly.
“Okay, sweetheart. Here I come,” Jeff said from his position behind Anna, kneeling between Frank’s legs.
“Oh, yesss.” Her head dropped forward, her hair falling around them like a blonde curtain as Jeff eased his way in.
Frank could feel Jeff as he entered. His cock slid up his own on the other side of the thin dividing membrane inside Anna, making her fit even tighter around him.
Smack! Steve’s hand landed on Jeff’s ass, causing Jeff to jerk into Anna and nearly making Frank shoot his load.
“Shit, what was that for, Steve?” Jeff yelled.
“I owe you a few for your comments earlier. Did you think I would forget?” Steve said before landing another slap on Jeff’s ass.
Anna moaned and wriggled above Frank.
“Damn it, Steve.” Frank broke out in a sweat as he struggled to keep himself from prematurely exploding in Anna’s clenching pussy. “Couldn’t you wait until we finished here? Anna’s not going to get a very long ride if you keep that up.”
Steve chuckled. “Don’t worry. No one’s coming until I say.” He slapped Jeff’s ass a third time.
Frank’s temples pounded. He’d overheard bits when Steve and Jeff had played their dominance game, but he’d never participated, nor had he thought he’d wanted to. But now, having Steve tell him he couldn’t come until he was given permission, incredibly, Frank found himself getting harder.
“Now that we’re all on the same page¼” Steve moved to kneel above Frank’s head. Grabbing Anna’s hair, he pulled her mouth level with his cock. “Let’s get this party started.”
Anna looked eager to suck Steve’s cock down her throat as she lunged forward to wrap her lips around him. A hum of appreciation vibrated from her throat.
“That’s a girl. Take it all, baby,” Steve encouraged her as he held her head firmly in his grasp.
From his viewpoint
beneath them, Frank definitely felt like he was on the inside of a porno flick, but the big difference here was that he cared about these people. They weren’t merely bodies getting off in front of him. Two of them were his closest friends, and the third he was hoping to get a chance to have something more with than just a one-night stand.
“Okay, boys. Let’s see you work our girl into a good rhythm,” Steve ordered, his voice rough with his own increasing arousal.
Frank thrust his hips up into Anna as Jeff pulled out slightly. Then Jeff shoved forward as Frank reversed. The friction was intense, and he thought his head was going to explode—both of them.
Anna balanced herself on one hand and reached up to work Steve with her other hand in addition to her mouth.
“Oh¼yes,” Steve said, sounding near his release. “Just like that, baby.”
Frank reached up and grabbed her breasts, twisting her nipples between his fingers. Moaning, she bucked over him, and he nearly lost his position inside her.
“Oh, Christ,” Jeff groaned, jerking into her backside. “Come on, Steve. Give us the word.”
“Not yet,” Steve growled.
Anna mewled around the cock in her mouth as her pussy squeezed Frank. He didn’t dare beg Steve for permission, because he was sure the man would make them wait longer if he did. He tightened his jaw instead and held his breath, hoping Anna would work some magic with her mouth and make Steve come fast.
Above Frank’s head, Steve propelled himself more forcefully between Anna’s lips, and her moans intensified. God, he was going to have to ask her to give him the same treatment some day. It looked like a hell of a good blowjob.
“Oh, fuck,” Steve shouted as his hips jerked violently. “Come now.”
Frank’s balls tightened, and he blasted into Anna with a shouted curse. She screamed as her muscles clamped around him, milking his cock. Over them, Jeff launched himself into his orgasm, pulsing along the length of Frank’s shaft inside Anna. He gritted his teeth at the overwhelming sensations and let the waves wash over him.
He resurfaced with Anna lying slumped on his chest and Steve and Jeff crashed out on the bed next to him. Skimming his hand up her back, he kissed the top of her head where it rested just below his chin.
“Oh, my God,” she murmured. “That was so beyond yummy.” She blew out a deep sigh.
He chuckled. “Good then?” He grabbed some tissues from the box he’d brought out from the bathroom earlier and disposed of the used condom.
She nodded, rubbing her cheek against his chest. “Uh huh, good¼do you think I could catch a little sleep here before you drive me home? I don’t think I can move at the moment.”
At the mention of taking her home, Frank wrapped his arms around her tighter. He wasn’t anywhere near ready to let her go. “Yeah, get some sleep. I’ll drive you home in the morning.”
“Thanks,” she mumbled seconds before her breathing grew deep and regular.
“We’re going to our own room,” Jeff whispered as he and Steve quietly got off the sofa bed.
“Thanks,” Frank said as Steve arranged the sheets and a light blanket over him and Anna before he left.
He closed his eyes and absorbed the feel of Anna’s plush body spread over him as he inhaled her sweet floral scent mixed with their sex smells.
God, she was incredible—sexy, confident, smart, and funny. Now if he could figure out a way to extend this one night into something more.
Various plans darted around in his head as he watched the light brighten around the curtain edges as dawn approached. Finally, his eyes refused to stay open, and he caught a few hours sleep wrapped in the warmth and softness of beautiful Anna.
Chapter Four
Anna grabbed the ringing telephone in her bedroom after changing from her work clothes into a pair of shorts and a tank top Monday evening. “Hello?”
“Hi, Anna. It’s Frank. I was wondering if I could come over for a visit.”
Her stomach flip-flopped in her belly. She’d wondered for two days when or if she’d hear from him again. The three men had been so wonderful on Saturday morning, just as accommodating to her as the night before—making her some breakfast before they all piled into Jeff’s car and drove her home.
They hadn’t wanted to leave her alone with her bad ankle, but she’d assured them that the goodnight’s sleep had done miracles. Or had at least made it possible for her to limp on it without too much pain. Frank had offered to take her to urgent care to get it checked out, but she thought it would be too awkward to have him waiting with her, so she’d sent him home with his roommates and driven herself to see the doctor after showering and changing clothes.
Two hours and an X-ray later, she’d left with a walking boot on her left foot to immobilize her sprained ankle, and no chance of getting the ninety-seven signatures on the petition she needed to reach the week’s goal. She was going to have to recruit more volunteers to get the petitions signed since she was going to be out of commission for a while.
In order to protect her emotions, she’d been telling herself her adventure with Frank had been a one-night stand—quite an exceptional one-night stand—and she had to move on. But now, here he was calling her. “Yes. I’d be happy to have you over. When can you come?”
Ding. Dong. Her doorbell rang.
“Can you hold on a second? There’s someone here.” She kept the phone to her ear as she limped down the hall on her booted foot to open the door and came face-to-face with Frank on her front step, dressed casually in cargo shorts and another math T-shirt. This one read, “Pizza—the edible pie chart.”
She grinned up at him as she lowered her phone and pressed the end call button. Tilting her head to the side, she looked around his broad shoulders.
“I’m alone. I hope that’s okay.”
She met his eyes. “That’s fine. Do they know you were coming here without them?” She stepped back to let him in her apartment.
“Yeah, when they saw how much I¼”
“You what?” She led him to the couch in her living room, and he sat next to her.
“Uh, how well you and I got along. Besides, they’re in it together pretty tight, the two of them.”
“So it was a one-time thing?”
“If that’s all right with you.”
“Of course, it’s fine. I think I was living out my own Girls Gone Wild fantasy. Definitely not good to continue along those lines¼”
“If you want to get elected.”
“Right.”
“Yeah, I talked to the guys about that too.”
“What did they say?”
“That you will be an incredible State Rep, and they don’t want to do anything to hurt your chances of getting elected. In fact, they want to work on your campaign. Steve offered to organize his friends who work video to volunteer and produce your commercials.” He pointed to her boot. “Now tell me what the doctor said. I offered to take you.”
“It’s just sprained. I didn’t want to tie up your Saturday waiting around with me. You looked like you couldn’t wait to get home and go back to bed.”
“With you.” He leaned toward her, and her head swam as he kissed her.
Okay, so maybe Mr. Sexy wanted another night. She’d take whatever he was willing to give because she’d never had orgasms like the ones the other night. They were highly addictive.
She reached under his T-shirt and ran her fingers over his sculpted abs. Damn, he was built so fine, like her own personal sex god.
He helped her pull his shirt over his head, and she teased his nipples with her tongue and fingers. He twitched under her touch, and she grew wet at her ability to make him want her.
She trailed kisses down his pecs, over his abs to the waistband of his shorts as he threaded his fingers in her hair. Slipping to her knees on the floor, she positioned herself in front of him between his legs.
“Is kneeling going to hurt you?” he asked.
“Not at all,” she said, too preoccupied with re
leasing him from his pants to think about any twinges in her ankle.
He lifted his hips so she could slide down his shorts and briefs and pull them free of his legs. Then she had complete access to him—to his thick, hard cock. She hadn’t gotten a chance to get a good look at him last time with all the action that was taking place on the sofa bed.
Now she looked her fill while she gently palmed his balls and licked up his shaft. He had great length and width, and his musky scent drove her arousal higher. She swirled her tongue around his tip, and the resulting twitch further excited her.
Wrapping her lips around him, she lowered her head to take him all in. She had to relax her throat and remind herself to slow her breathing through her nose, but she was rewarded by a deep groan from him.
“Oh, God. That feels so good,” he said as he ran his hands over her head.
Drawing her head up, she stroked his shaft with her hand, twisting her wrist at the top over the tip.
“Yesss,” he hissed. His hands tightened in her hair.
She soaked her panties and wished she’d had the forethought to get naked before she began this, but then again, it added a certain level of eroticism to the scene to be ministering to his naked body sprawled on her couch while she remained fully dressed on her knees at his feet.
She sucked him back into her mouth, and he thrust his hips up with his hands firmly holding her head. She worked him with her hand and her lips and tongue until he was bucking wildly beneath her.
“Oh, God. I’m coming,” he cried and tried to break her hold on him.
She didn’t let him go and took him in the back of her throat when he shot his load. Easing him down with light, gentle strokes, she licked him clean before resting her cheek on his thigh while he caught his breath with his head thrown back on the couch.
He blew out a breath. “Damn, that was nice, but I feel like a schmuck.”
“Why?”
He lifted his head and gazed down at her. “Because it looks like I only came over here for a blowjob.”
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