by Anthology
Hannah straightened at the intimate touch. “No.”
“Would you like me to take you there?”
“Yes.” The thought of Declan taking her from behind sent liquid heat pumping through her veins. It was almost as if these two men had stepped out of one of her erotic novels and offered to fulfill her every fantasy.
“Okay love,” he said. “You prepare Quinn, and I’ll prepare you. Up on your knees.”
“Who’s going to prepare you?” she asked.
“Don’t you worry about me, love. I’m already hard enough to fuck you all night. He ran his finger around the rim of her opening. “I just want to make sure you’re ready for me.” He pulled his hand away and Hannah heard some sounds from behind.
She turned to glance over her shoulder and saw Declan open the small container that hung from a string around his neck. He motioned her attention back to Quinn. “Never mind me, love. I’m just going to get something to make it easier on you. Go back to what you were doing.”
She turned around to face Quinn, who stared at her with curiosity. She smiled as she lowered her head and took his cock into her mouth. Quinn groaned as she slid him to the back of her throat. His skin felt so smooth, but underneath he was hard and unyielding. Fascinated, she took as much as she could into her mouth, until the tip of his cock pressed against the back of her throat.
“Ah sweetheart. You’re going to be the death of me,” Quinn whispered.
She pulled back, careful to slide her tongue along the underside of his shaft as she retreated. Then she pushed down again. Hannah kept moving up and down, creating a steady rhythm.
Quinn rested his head in the sand. “Fuck Declan, you better hurry. I don’t know how much of this I can take.”
“You can’t rush these things, my friend.” Declan touched her backside. He felt warm and wet. “Just a little oil, love.” He slid his hand back in between the cheeks of her ass and pressed the opening in her backside. The tip of his finger felt warm and slipped in easily. Hannah groaned as he turned and stretched the outer ring of muscle. Hannah arched her back as desire wound around her, creating a sense of urgency.
“I think our little vixen likes anal play,” Declan said.
Quinn groaned in reply. He reached down and ran his fingers through her long brown hair. “Such a temptress.” He held her head while she moved up and down his shaft. He didn’t dictate her movements, but instead let her take control. Hannah felt powerful and wanton as she worked over his shaft. Back and forth she moved, her enthusiasm growing with each moan from the man before her.
“I love this hair,” Quinn said as he ran his fingers through her long locks. “Don’t you dare ever wear that silly bun again.”
Declan worked his finger back and forth, easing the digit inside her body. He’d push and a ripple of pain would come over her. Then he’d hold still until her muscles stretched and got used to the intrusion. Once she adjusted, he’d pull back and repeat the thrust, going a little deeper. Again and again he pressed into her body, until his entire finger was in her backside. He wiggled and turned it, stretching her muscles and causing need to spiral through Hannah’s center.
“Fuck, you’re beautiful. So ready for me.” He removed his hand and began working two fingers into her backside. Pain and pleasure alternated through Hannah’s system, creating a pressure deep inside her core. Quinn’s cock jerked in her hands as his fingers tightened in her hair.
“Hurry Declan.”
“Almost there.” Declan thrust his fingers deep into her backside until his palm pressed her ass. The pressure eased and Hannah dropped Quinn’s cock as pleasure blanketed her body.
“There we go.” Declan spread his fingers apart, creating a delicious stretch inside her body. Then he removed his fingers and tossed something to Quinn.
“Better make it count. I only brought two.”
“We’ll just have to take her back to the apartment then,” Quinn joked.
Hannah watched as Quinn opened the condom and then handed it to her. “Would you mind?” he asked.
Hannah shook her head and took the condom from him. She placed it over his tip and slowly rolled it over his length. Hannah heard his sharp intake of breath and smiled at her handiwork. From behind, she heard the tear of plastic as Declan did the same.
“Now ride him, love,” Declan said. “I want to see the two of you together.
She climbed on top of Quinn’s hips and locked her gaze with his. She stared into his bright green eyes as she grabbed his shaft and rubbed it against her slit.
“Ooh, she’s a tease, Declan.”
“I can see that.” Declan ran his fingers over her back and then gripped her shoulders. “You’re a temptress, but I think you need to put the poor man out of his misery.” Declan gently pushed down on her shoulders, guiding her until Quinn’s cock filled her pussy. Hannah gasped as his thick erection pressed deep inside her body, stretching her to the point of bursting. She had been with other men, but none of them had been this big, or had felt this good.
“You like it, eh?” Quinn asked.
She nodded as heat rose to her cheeks.
Quinn reached up and hooked his finger under her chin. “Never be ashamed of talking to me.” He nodded over her shoulder. “Or Declan. We want you to tell us what feels good, and what doesn’t. Being open about sex is nothing to be ashamed of.”
“How else are we going to know what pleases you?” Declan said from behind.
“Come here.” Quinn tugged on her chin and brought her down until she was inches away from her lips. His bright green gaze shifted down to her mouth as he spoke.
“You are a beautiful, sensual woman, Hannah. Never hide that, not from us.” He leaned up off the ground and captured her lips. The press was gentle and light and Hannah felt all of the affection he had for her pour through her body.
Quinn slid his fingers through her hair, and cradled her head in his hand. She loved the feel of his fingers against her scalp, and how his free arm snaked around her back and held her close. He tilted his head and entered her mouth, filling her with his unique taste. Hannah’s mind fogged as need, pure and raw, poured into her body. She began to move her hips over his cock.
“Hold on, little one. Not just yet.” Declan grabbed her hips and held her still. Hannah tried to pull away from Quinn, but he held her close, feasting on her mouth until her whole body relaxed against his.
Declan positioned himself against the opening in her backside and nudged the tip of his cock against her ass.
“Fuck, you two are beautiful together.” Declan pushed his cock just inside her opening.
Pressure built inside Hannah’s core, but Quinn’s kiss washed any pain away. Declan inched back and pushed a little farther, slowly advancing and retreating until he pressed his hips flush against her ass.
Hannah dragged her mouth away from Quinn and gasped as Declan’s cock stretched her muscles.
“How does it feel to be filled by two men?” Quinn asked.
“Amazing.”
“Good.” Quinn ran his fingers over her cheek. “I’m glad.”
“Ah, love, you haven’t seen anything yet.” Declan pulled back and then pushed himself inside her to the hilt, causing both her and Quinn to groan.
“On our sides,” Declan ordered. “I think we can better serve her that way.
Quinn tightened his grip around her and the three of them turned until they all lay down in the sand. She smelled the ocean and beach as Quinn kissed her forehead.
“It’s okay, love. Just relax and let us do the work.” The men retreated as one, and then slowly pushed back inside of her body.
Hannah groaned as her muscles stretched. Quinn and Declan felt good, so good. They retreated and advanced once more, and soon her body adjusted to the rhythm.
Hannah tightened her leg over Quinn’s hip as she reached back and touched Declan’s outer thigh. She loved feeling both men move as they filled her. The act was so intimate, so pleasurable. Hannah had
suspected from her novels that she was into threesomes, but there was something about this threesome, about Declan and Quinn, which made it that much more special.
The men quickened the pace. Declan kissed and nipped her shoulder and Quinn toyed with her breast as they moved in and out of her body. Hannah closed her eyes and lost herself to her rising desire. Again and again they thrust as the men’s warm breath bathed her skin. They were the perfect mix of earth and spice, beach and sunscreen. Declan began to grunt with each thrust, and Quinn moaned in reply. Together the men assaulted her senses, creating a sense of connectedness that she had never known before.
Hannah groaned as she moved between them. She loved how they took control of her body, each push driving her higher, winding her muscles tighter. Pressure began to build as she raced toward that unseen goal.
The men’s thrusts became harder, faster. They moved in unison, together stroking her until every nerve ending was on fire. Then their thrusts became more animalistic, more erratic. Declan nipped her shoulder. The spark of pain caused something to snap deep inside. Hannah cried out as joy and ecstasy burst through her body. Again and again they filled her, each thrust lengthening her pleasure. She heard Quinn groan as his orgasm overtook him. His fingers tightened into her flesh, and his thrusts became more shallow. Declan soon followed, whispering her name as he pushed himself deep inside her backside.
For a long, beautiful moment, she rode out their pleasure and bathed in their cries. Never had sex felt this good, or this fulfilling. She loved how she could share this moment with the two men who mattered most to her, and hoped it would never end.
After a time, the men’s thrusts slowed and they held her as if they too, didn’t want the moment to end. Hannah listened to their ragged breathing, felt the beads of sweat on their skin, and knew that there was nowhere in the world that she would rather be than between these two men.
Slowly the ecstasy faded and Hannah returned to earth. The men shifted and slowly withdrew from her body. She watched them as they disposed of the condoms and lube, placing them back in the small container around Declan’s neck. Then Declan extended his hand to her. She stared it for a long moment, uncertain.
“What’ wrong, didn’t you enjoy it?” he asked.
“I did. It’s just…” How did one say it? “It’s just that I don’t want this to change anything between us.” There, it was out in the open. She had grown to care for these men during the school year, and the sex tonight had made her feelings deepen. She’d be heartbroken if they walked away from her now.
Declan lowered his hand. “What do you mean?”
She stood and looked at both of them. “I mean, we’re great friends, and I don’t want there to be anything funny between us.”
“Funny?” Quinn stepped up next to Declan, his forehead wrinkled in confusion.
“Yeah. I know you only meant this to be a good time,” she said. “That’s cool. I don’t want you to think that I’ll expect anything more from you. I’m not one of those women who confuse sex with love.”
Love? Where had that word come from? Hannah could have kicked herself for exposing so much of her feelings.
The men glanced at each other and then returned their gazes on her. Hannah shifted her stance, feeling as if she was under a microscope.
“Ah love,” Declan said after a moment. “I’m sorry, but things have already changed for us.”
Hannah took a step back and hugged her middle. “I see.” She was a disappointment to them. Tears stung her eyes and she blinked them back. Now was not the time to be emotional. She waved her hand in the air. “It’s cool. No worries.” She turned to pick up her bikini, but Declan grabbed her hand, stopping her.
“You don’t understand.” Declan waited for her to straighten and meet his gaze. “You’re special to us, Hannah.”
“Declan and I are looking for a special woman to share our love with. Someone who captivates both of us and accepts our non-traditional relationship.” Quinn approached and stood beside her.
“You have?”
“And I think we’ve finally found her,” Declan said.
“What?” She looked from Quinn to Declan and back again. “It must be the afterglow. You can’t possibly mean that.”
“Why not?” Quinn asked.
“We only had sex once,” she said.
“And it was incredible,” Declan said. “You don’t give yourself enough credit.”
Hannah shook her head in confusion. “But you barely know me.”
“We have known you all year. It’s enough to know that you’re the one we want,” Quinn said.
“But I’m—”
“Beautiful?” said Declan.
“Charming?” Quinn added.
“Funny?” Declan inched closer.
“Stop.” She chuckled. “It’s just that, I don’t know. This is all happening so fast.”
“We understand.” Quinn ran his fingers over her shoulder. “Look why don’t you try things out with us for a while. Date us both and we can continue to explore this connection between us.”
“If you find that being in a permanent threesome isn’t for you, then you can walk away, no questions asked,” Declan added.
A permanent threesome? Did people actually do that in real life? Hannah thought that type of stuff only happened in books. Could she really date both men? She considered each of them in turn.
“What do you have to lose?” Quinn asked.
“Give what we have a chance, Hannah,” Declan added. “Don’t give up before we’ve even started.”
“But it’s so unconventional.”
“The heart wants what it wants,” Quinn said as he held his hands out to his sides.
“And we want you,” Declan said.
“I don’t know.”
“Quinn and I have been in an unconventional relationship for quite some time.” Declan shrugged. “You get used to it and eventually it becomes normal.”
She supposed that was true, and it wasn’t like Hannah was actively looking for approval from anyone. Why not do something that would make her happy?
Seize the moment.
Could she really be in a relationship with both men? The old Hannah would shy away, too scared to take such a risk. If dating Quinn and Declan didn’t work out, it would be twice the heartache and misery. Twice the pain.
But the old Hannah was fading away. The new Hannah had just defended herself from an unwanted lover and had wild, passionate sex with Quinn and Declan. She had seized the moment and now it was time to seize it again.
Didn’t Quinn tell her to not underestimate herself?
Who cared what others thought of their relationship, as long as they were in love?
“Okay,” she said.
“Okay?” Quinn asked.
“Okay, I’ll date both of you and give what we have a chance.”
The men embraced her and she felt their affection infuse her body. It was addictive.
“You’ve made us the happiest guys in the world,” Quinn said.
“And we’ll do everything we can to make sure you don’t regret your decision,” Declan whispered.
Hannah already knew that she wouldn’t regret her decision. For the first time in her life she wasn’t living vicariously through one of her erotic novels, she was experiencing it for herself. This was her decision, and she suspected it was the right one. She cared deeply for both Quinn and Declan, and they cared for her. The men had taught her how to seize the moment and live life to its fullest. Thanks to them, Hannah now had the confidence to handle anything.
Two men were definitely better than one.
The End
Bonus Excerpt
And One Makes Three
Carnal Coeds Book 2
Damn Hannah and her hot Irish exchange students. Becca had never even considered a threesome before Hannah. Then her friend had managed to snag two eligible bachelors for herself. Becca had watched how the men doted over her and showered her with affect
ion and trinkets. She had begun to want the same thing for herself.
She shook her head in frustration as she stopped in front of the green sedan. Why couldn’t Gabe be enough? He was kind and thoughtful. They had a lot in common and he was attentive during sex. What more could a girl want?
She thought back to Lane’s wild and earthy scent. A man who spent most of his time outside was probably adventurous. She wondered if he brought that sense of risk to the bedroom. While Gabe was considerate, he was also safe and boring. Becca needed some excitement in her life. She was too young to be stuck in a rut. Gabe was too serious, too boring.
Still, she should have talked to him about the situation, not gone off and flirted with some other guy. God, she had really made a mess of things. She dropped her belongings by the car and waited for Gabe to catch up and pop the trunk.
In a few seconds, Gabe caught up, tossed his bags to the ground beside hers. “Becca, we need to talk about this.”
“I want to go home, Gabe.” She needed to think things through. Flirting with Lane had made her realize just how jealous she was of Hannah’s relationship. She wanted that for herself. Gabe on the other hand didn’t seem interested. When he saw her and Lane together, he got angry, not turned on. She was going to have to face the fact that a threesome with Gabe was never going to happen.
So what should she choose? Should she stay with Gabe who was safe and comfortable, or dump him and follow her fantasy? Becca didn’t know. She honestly didn’t know.
She needed time to think about things, and she couldn’t do that with Gabe studying and criticizing her every move.
She crossed her arms and shifted her stance. “Come on, Gabe, open the door. I want to go back.”
He frowned as he pulled out his car remote and unlocked the sedan. She started to get in the passenger seat, but he placed his hand on her elbow, stopping her.
“What?” she asked.
He stared at her for a long moment, then opened the back door. “Get in.”
She frowned. “But that’s the back.”