by Marcel, Zoey
Jack and Mark exchanged knowing glances and Mark grinned. “She’s a little tied up at the moment.”
“She wanted to come along, but we didn’t want her to get hurt,” Jack said with a mischievous smile. “So we tied her down to the bed and gagged her so she couldn’t follow us like she planned to.”
“See?” Cameron turned to Hilary. “That’s the way it’s supposed to be. The men rush off to protect their women while the ladies wait at home for them in bed.”
“Hey!” Callie slapped him with a giggle. “That sounded sexist.”
Hilary gave him a playful warning glance. “I still have the penis gag, you know.”
Cameron blushed. “I’m shutting up.”
Damon got a dreamy look on his face. “Those are wonderful.”
Quinn winked at Cameron. “It looks like you’re in trouble tonight.”
Mark looked at Jack. “So are we once we untie Morrigan.”
Jack grinned. “I think we can sweet talk her into forgiving us with a nice, hot bubble bath, a massage and dinner at the restaurant of her choice.”
Mark smiled. “Nice. Afterward we can treat her to the really good stuff.”
Jack winked at him. “That’s everybody’s favorite part.”
Cameron turned pink. “Guys, we’re standing right here.”
The men chuckled and went to carry Nex while Cameron hiked back toward the parking lot with Hilary under one arm and Callie under the other.
“I’m not letting either of you girls out of my sight again.” He kissed the top of each of their heads. “You guys are everything to me.”
“Aw, we love you, too.” Callie squeezed him. “What should we do now?”
“Well, I think the shop could stand to be closed for today after all we’ve been through. As to what we should do, I leave that to you two.” Cameron snaked his hand to the front of them and honked a tit on each of them.
“Mm, I think we should eat a big breakfast,” Hilary suggested, winking at Callie to play along.
“That sounds good, but after that.” Cameron hinted, “It starts with an N.”
“Good idea,” Callie teased. “We should go get our nails done.”
“No! Naked time,” he grumbled, “all three of us.”
“We were merely giving you a hard time, pet,” Hilary said with a giggle.
“I should have known.”
“He took me on this beast this morning.” She patted the hood of the car. “His cock felt delicious in my quim.”
“It would feel equally delicious in yours, but maybe we should test that theory out just to prove its accuracy.” He winked at Callie and she grinned.
“I’m ready now,” she said excitedly. “I trust you. I wanted Hilary to be your first, since you guys have known each other longer, but now that she’s popped your cherry, I’m going to love all over you.”
Cameron blushed with a bashful smile. “Callie girl, she didn’t pop my cherry. Men don’t have hymens.”
“Fine.” She winked at him and blew him a kiss. “Your man cherry.”
“There’s no such thing as a man cherry!” He chased her around the car while she ran laughing.
Hilary shook her head with a smile.
“Excuse me, miss.” She turned to see an attractive blonde woman approaching. “Hi. I’m sorry to bother you. I was just wondering if you knew where Temptation was.”
“Aye, I actually live there. Do you know where Jackson Hole is?”
“I saw signs for it.”
“Well, go through Jackson Hole and Temptation is a little town just south of it. Any closer and they would be the same town.”
The young woman smiled. “Thank you so much.”
Her key chain fell out of her pocket and Hilary handed it to her, noticing the woman’s name engraved on it. “You dropped this, Claire.”
Claire looked surprised to be called by name but smiled when she saw the key chain with her name on it. “Oh, thank you. Do you know where the bar is located in that town?”
“Well, the only bar in Temptation is Stein’s. It’s a German bar owned by a very nice married couple,” said Hilary.
“That’s good to know. I’m actually looking for a place called The Gothic Angel. I heard they were looking for a waitress or possibly a bartender.”
“Oh, you mean the sex club.”
Claire’s eyes widened in shock, but a subtle, zealous smile played on her lips. “It’s a sex club?”
“Aye, I don’t know if they’re hiring, but it wouldn’t hurt to check. I met one of the owner’s recently. Just ask for Dakarai and tell him Hilary recommends you highly. I think he liked me well enough,” Hilary said before frowning. “At least I hope so if you intend to mention me. I hope you get the job if they are hiring.”
Claire smiled and shook her hand. “Thank you so much.”
Hilary noticed where Claire’s gaze traveled. She turned to see Cameron making out with Callie against the side of the car.
Hilary shook her head. “My apologies.”
“No, it’s all right.” Claire lingered before snapping out of it. “Thank you again.”
She headed back to her vehicle, but Hilary became intrigued. There was something different about that woman. She sensed supernatural energy coming from her and a strange combination of pure innocence and carnal prowess.
“Get in the car, turtledoves,” Hilary ordered.
Cameron held the door open for Callie, smacking her butt when she got into the backseat. “I’m going to drive this time because I want to live.”
Hilary smiled. “Agreed.”
“Hey.” He tugged her arm when she started to walk and drew her near. “I love you.”
She closed her eyes and absorbed the feel of him while he caressed her face. Her spirit finally felt at peace. “You remembered to say it.”
He pulled her into him, leaning down to kiss her. “I’ll never stop saying it.”
* * * *
Callie trembled with nervous excitement once they were all in her room. She removed her clothes in front of them, trying not to feel bashful as she took in the unmatched glory of their nude bodies—Hilary with her plump limbs, her soft, round tummy, and lush curves and Cameron with his washboard abs, his lean, muscled arms, and heartbreaking smile. Her best friends and only loves.
Hilary lay on the bed and patted the mattress. “We almost lost you today, Callie girl. I think you should be in the middle and let us show you how happy we are to have you back.”
Callie felt a swell of joy in her heart. “Thank you. That’s really sweet.”
She climbed onto the bed and lay on her back, feeling a wicked thrill when Cameron stood on the side and turned her so her legs hung off the bed as he knelt between them. She felt a mild sense of panic when his breath exhaled warm and tempting on her fuzzy mound.
“I’ve always showered first. I—”
“Shh,” he crooned gently as he nuzzled her bush lovingly with his face. “You smell and feel wonderful.”
The tender look of contentment and desire his countenance bore when he closed his eyes choked her up.
Hilary ran her fingers through strands of Callie’s hair and glided her other hand gracefully up and down the front of her body. “Just let us show you how much you mean to us. Then Cameron will take your virginity and you can lick my quim.”
It meant a lot to Callie that they considered her virginity Cameron’s and completely disregarded what that bastard Brent did to her. Still, she had never gone down on a woman before, though she had plenty of times on Cameron.
“I’ve never licked a girl before,” she said coyly, her breath hitching when she felt Cameron parting her delicate folds.
Hilary winked at her and planted a kiss on her forehead. “Then we shall just have to have Cameron remind you how it’s done. While he does I will clean the glitter off of you.”
“What glitter?” Callie felt giddy when she saw Hilary open a small container of what looked like edible powder from th
e adult store. “Oh, yum! What kind is that?”
“Sugar cookie.” Hilary dusted her breasts with it.
“Oh, cool. I want some.” Cameron sprinkled some of the shimmery powder onto her thigh and licked the trail up with his tongue. “Oh, that’s good.”
Callie twisted around on the mattress when Hilary’s skilled tongue followed the glittery path she’d made on her stomach. Her sighs turned into harsh, rapid breaths when she felt Cameron gently rubbing some dust over her creamy slit. Her back arched when Hilary latched onto a nipple and ravenously sucked the mock sugar from her. Callie cried out when she felt Cameron’s devoted tongue eating hungrily from her drenched pussy.
“It’s too good. I can’t stand it,” she panted, never wanting it to end, even as it drove her crazy with need.
Sobs of pleasure tore from her throat when he laved her pulsing clit, lapping up the glitter there. She moaned in Hilary’s mouth when the woman plastered her mouth on her and spread the tasty sugar all over her taste buds. The rest of the world seemed to disappear until only the sucking and slurping remained. Sparks of electric pleasure shot off in her body as Cameron coaxed her clitoris over the edge and Hilary tugged on her tit with her mouth. Callie shuddered and moaned beneath her lovers, unable to escape the rush of their gifted mouths.
“Oh, wow,” she sighed shakily, feeling the big smile on her face. “Thank you both. That was wonderful.”
Hilary flicked her tongue lightly against her pointed nipple. “It was.”
Cameron stood between her thighs. “You look so freaking gorgeous when you come, Callie girl. Wrap your legs around my hips.”
Callie thanked him for the compliment and followed his orders. She felt the blood heat beneath her skin when his glans pushed slowly into her soaked vagina. The way he gasped and his eyes closed was pure, breathtaking masculinity. She groaned when she felt him bottom out inside of her. It was a bit uncomfortable given her inexperience with this and the size of his erection, but it didn’t hurt and despite her discomfort it felt divine.
“Tell me if it hurts.” His tone sounded strained with pent-up lust.
“It doesn’t hurt. It feels really good.”
He made his thrusts cautious and deep as Hilary straddled her face and parted her labia, gently commanding her to taste. Callie timidly kissed Hilary’s bare skin, admiring the sheen of desire that was all for her. She licked the moisture slowly, intrigued by the sweet, salty tang that felt like liquid satin on her tongue. Gaining courage, she boldly ran her tongue through the woman’s sex lips, collecting the warm juices coating them.
“Finish me off,” Hilary groaned with apparent bliss.
Callie chuckled inside, thinking the command sounded more like an order to pinch her off rather than bring her release, but she knew what Hilary meant.
Callie tasted the swollen nubbin, delighted by Hilary’s primal outcry. Her tongue flirted with the smooth skin, suckling the bud until it became a hard, little knot in her mouth.
Cameron jerked from side to side and plunged in and out of her faster and harder than before. His primitive sounds were a carnal symphony to her ears.
Callie played with Hilary’s spongy vulva and slipped a finger into the heated silk of her pussy while she continued to smite her clit with oral pleasure. Hilary’s desperate noises of passion spurred her on.
Callie squealed against her privates when she felt Cameron stop thrusting to tickle her clit. “Come for me, Callie girl. I want you to always remember that you lost your virginity to me, not him. That never happened. Squeeze my cock if you understand.”
A tear trickled down her cheek as she squeezed his dick with her cunt in agreement.
“You weren’t a bad girlfriend. He was a rotten boyfriend. You just wanted to share this with someone you loved. Well, we love you, Callie. This is the way it was always meant to be, so come for us.”
The tears broke free just before her orgasm hit. She milked his cock with everything she had, hearing his cries of release, too.
Hilary seemed close. Her juices trickled down her thighs and onto Callie’s face. She licked the woman with renewed vigor, determined to make her a part of this. Hilary’s rippling pussy clutched her finger tightly and she wailed her release, sighing when Callie licked her clean.
The trio moved onto the bed and held each other as they caught their breath and reveled in the afterglow of passion. Cameron was right. This was the way it was always meant to be.
THE END
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ABOUT THE AUTHOR
Zoey Marcel has wanted to be a writer since she was eight. She lives with her husband and their quirky pug in the Pacific Northwest and they are expecting their first child this spring.
Originally Zoey planned on writing mainstream, but somehow happened across the erotic romance genre and was surprised by how graphic the covers were. Shock became wicked fascination and after reading her first erotic romance book, she decided her mainstream romance should have more adult love scenes and a few taboos.
Her stories range from naughty and touching to dark and erotic. She likes variety in her characters from the sweet beta or the aggressive alpha all the way to the tortured hero, or antihero who walks on the dark side.
When she’s not writing, Zoey likes to workout, keep house and go places with her husband. Then of course, there is play time with the hyperactive, little dog.
E-mail: [email protected]
URL: http://zoeymarcelbooks.blogspot.com/
Also by Zoey Marcel
Ménage and More: Temptation, Wyoming 1:
Wrestling with Temptation
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