Table for Three

by Zoey Thames

  He thrust his tongue deeper into her pussy. He began to lick her deeply, tasting her with teasing rhythms that soon had her whimpering and breathing fast. He drove her to a helpless moan when he brought the tip of his tongue up to flick across her clit. Her orgasm rocketed toward her, but before she climaxed, he dropped his tongue into her channel again, working her with his deep tongue thrusts until she reached yet another plateau of mind-blowing pleasure.

  She was rocking her hips now, seeking pleasure uncontrollably. Dan kept his attention on kissing her all over, neck, shoulders, even turning her head to capture her lips and swallow her passion. He slid his tongue up her neck, just below her ear, then turned his attention to her lips, ravishing her mouth. His fingers worked her nipples and tightened her arousal even faster.

  Meanwhile, Lucas read her perfectly, knowing she was desperate for more friction, knowing she was close to getting off, but he was making certain he kept her on the very edge. Denying her the friction she sought…making her desperate for it. Soon enough she was panting hard and making helpless, needy gasps that had him rock hard and pumping his own cock as he drove her wild.

  She lost it when he circled her clit with the tip of his tongue twice, changing directions rapidly and keeping her guessing. Then he ever so slightly grazed his teeth against her swollen, sensitive flesh before taking the nub and sucking hard. Josie cried out in pleasure, bucking against him, shuddering with her climax. He didn’t stop. He greedily licked at her wetness, tasting her, drawing out her pleasure as long as he could. Dan gave her support as her knees threatened to buckle from the waves of ecstasy crashing through her.

  She came down in stages, still breathing fast and her thoughts hazy with lust. She leaned against the table, pulling herself back together as Dan, his eyes never leaving her, began to strip off his clothes as if they were on fire. His cock was just as impressive as Lucas’s, jutting out from a neatly trimmed patch of yellow hair. Now she had two naked, demigod males standing fully erect in front of her, watching her with such lust burning in their eyes she thought she might melt into a puddle.

  But right then she realized exactly what she wanted. She wasn’t going to be shy about asking for it either.

  “I want to watch you…” she began, her voice roughened with lust. She stared into Lucas’s eyes, feeling the need coiling inside her again, like coals stirred back to life by a breath of wind. “I want to watch you fuck him.”

  Lucas’s expression grew even fiercer with lust, and his grin was nearly feral. Dan’s eyes filled with excitement. They shared a long kiss before Dan moved to a table next to hers, far enough so that she could take in the scene, but close enough that she could read every detail in his expression, catch every sound of passion.

  Both men were naked. They kissed again, wrapping each other in a crushing embrace, their hard cocks rubbing as they ground their hips against each other. She watched them, reveling in their passion and lightly fingering herself. Not too hard or fast. Her body was still electric with pleasure from her first orgasm, so all she needed was a little, sliding her finger into her pussy, wet with her juices and with Lucas’s saliva. Her arousal steadily climbed again as her pussy fluttered and clutched around her finger.

  Dan finally turned around and placed his hands on the nearby table, leaning forward, head down, eyes closed in anticipation. Lucas grabbed something from his pants before reverently moving up behind him. He began to run his hands up and down Dan’s back, working his fingers into the muscles of his shoulders, his ass, kissing him along the neck, the spine. Then he turned toward Josie, giving her a wonderful view of his erection as he rolled down a lubricated condom along his shaft.

  She watched wide-eyed as he ran his hand up Dan’s thigh, nudging his legs apart. Dan obeyed without a word. Then Lucas used some of the lubricant on Dan’s back entrance, working him slowly, gently, making sure the other man was ready.

  Her finger began working her pussy faster as if the fire of arousal in her brain was urging them on. Waves of pleasure washed through her, but she tried not to even blink. She didn’t want to miss an instant of their passion.

  Lucas grabbed his cock at the base, steadied Dan with one hand on his hip, and carefully placed the head of his cock at Dan’s hole. He was rigid with restrained desire, but he kept his iron control as he slowly pushed his cock inside Dan. She watched, mouth dry, palms wet, as he sank his cock inside, all the way to his balls. Dan let out an erotic moan that seemed to reverberate in her clit, and she answered with one of her own.

  Lucas did as she’d begged. He fucked Dan, thrusting into him deep and slow, pulling nearly all the way out, then driving home again. Dan was leaning forward, head down, eyes closed, groaning his pleasure with every thrust from behind him. Lucas met her gaze, his eyes half-lidded, showing his teeth in that same near-feral grin as he pumped into his lover. Faster. Even faster. The night filled with the slap of flesh against flesh and the rapid sound of their breathing.

  Finally, Lucas could take no more. He groaned out Dan’s name as he went rigid and crashed over the edge, thrusting wildly until his ecstasy had crested and ebbed. His thrusts slowed. Stopped. She reluctantly stopped fingering herself because she was in danger of going over the edge with him. And she wanted something else. She wanted to come with Dan’s cock in her.

  Lucas slowly pulled out of Dan, his cock giving one last twitch, an aftershock from his orgasm. He skinned off the condom and put it in a nearby trash and instant before Dan turned and pulled him into a possessive kiss that nearly had her losing control.

  When their lips broke apart again, Lucas cupped his lover’s cheek with a big hand, looking into his eyes. “What do you want?” he demanded in a voice still ragged with his pleasure. “Name it.”

  But Josie knew what she wanted, and she was prepared to seduce him into it. Before Dan could answer, she turned around. Even though she turned her back to them, she still watched them both over her shoulder, biting her lip with the need once more coiling in her pussy, her cheeks flushed, her breathing quick. Both men let their gazes trail down her back, to her hips and ass.

  “I want you,” Dan practically growled at her, his stare intense. “Those dimples above your ass cheeks are going to drive me fucking wild. I need to fuck you, Josie.”

  Beside him, Lucas was just as riveted on admiring her naked body and incredibly, his cock was stiffening again. Feeling powerful, feeling like a total goddess, she leaned forward, put her hands flat on the table. Bent over, she showed them her ass and pussy, spreading her legs, reaching down to open her lower lips, revealing to them how wet and glistening she was.

  “Hurry up and take me then,” she said to Dan, watching him with half-lidded eyes. “From behind.”

  Lucas appeared at his side with a condom. He was grinning as he rolled the condom on Dan’s cock with slow, practiced movements and tossed aside the wrapper. He stole one last kiss from Dan, then stepped back to watch.

  Dan moved toward her, his rigid, sheathed cock swaying with each step. “Tell me you need me inside you.”

  “God, yes,” she panted. “Now. I want you fucking me right now.”

  Slowly, he ran his hands up her ass cheeks, up her sides, cupping her breasts again, skimming the nipples before sliding back down to her hips again. He moved up against her, the head of his big cock pressing against her pussy lips. She shifted a little, and he pushed forward, sliding into her wet heat with a slow and deep thrust. The pleasure was incredible; it was divine. Her eyes rolled up, her mouth parted, and she arched her back as he began to fuck her with steady, patient, and deep strokes.

  She wanted him pumping her faster, filling her, driving into her from the tip of his cock to his balls. Her inner muscles fluttered along his length, clamping at him, tightening down, and she knew he felt it too because his breathing quickened and he groaned one word: “Tight.”

  Lucas was there the next moment, turning her head toward him, kissing her deeply. She thrust her tongue into his mouth, and he sucked on
it before rasping his tongue against hers again. His kisses left her breathless, and Dan’s steady thrusts deep into her pussy left her mind a haze of bliss.

  But when she opened her eyes and saw Lucas’s cock had stiffened back to attention, she felt a wicked smile cross her face. She reached out and encircled it with her hand, loving the silken, rigid feel of his. He watched her as she began to stroke him in time to Dan’s thrusts. He was too far away for her to take in her mouth, but her lips parted, and she found herself leaning toward him, licking her lips slowly. His eyes darkened with lust, and that sexy grin appeared on his face again.

  “Let her suck you,” Dan said roughly from behind her as he continued to take her, deeper and faster. “My turn to watch.”

  Lucas didn’t have to be told twice. He snatched the rest of his beer off the table and poured it on his cock, stroking himself as he did so. Her laugh turned to a moan as Dan hit that spot and nearly had her shattering into an orgasm. Lucas brought his cock to her lips, and she eagerly took him in her mouth, tasting beer, tasting his maleness.

  Josie fondled his hard cock with soft, grazing strokes at first, enough to have him throbbing, his cock twitching, and then she lowered her tongue to it. Teasing him. But she knew she didn’t have much time. Her own orgasm was building quickly. She intended to get Lucas off before she lost her mind again to the incredible fucking Dan was subjecting her to.

  She began to work Lucas with her hand, and she plunged her mouth down on him. He gripped her hair lightly, but she trusted him absolutely.

  Now it was a race. She wanted to get Lucas off before Dan sent her tumbling into another mind-shaking orgasm. She’d never be able to keep her rhythm and attention on Lucas’s blowjob if that happened. It would take all her concentration and energy not to fall over. But Dan was thrusting faster now, climbing toward his own peak.

  She won, but barely. Two quick strokes with her hand and her lips tight on Lucas’s cock all the way up to the ridge of the head finally sent the big man over the edge. His muscles tensed as his cock began to spurt hot cum into her mouth. She swallowed it, still working him with her hand and lips through the orgasm, drawing his pleasure out as long as she could.

  Until Dan redoubled his efforts, fucking her deep and hard, the slap of their skin filling the night with a quickening rhythm. She had to take her mouth off Lucas’s cock to make the little obscene sounds that desperately wanted to escape her lips. She was climbing faster toward her peak, and all at once she was over the edge, shattering into pleasure as her second orgasm of the night nearly dropped her to her knees.

  Dan’s cock began to pulse inside her channel. The condom caught his cum, but she was so hyper sensitive she felt every convulsion as his orgasm caught him full force.

  It took awhile for all three of them to come down enough to move. She could’ve happily stayed like this forever, with both of them naked and warm and close to her. Her lips felt full and swollen from their kisses. Her body felt sated, alive, and exhausted.

  Around them, the stars glittered, the fireflies flickered, and the river flowed placidly by. But to her, nothing seemed as beautiful as the moment she’d just experienced with these two incredible men.

  CHAPTER FOUR

  “Such a beautiful night,” Josie said in a quiet voice as they held her and she peered up at the stars overhead.

  “It is,” Dan replied, drawing a hand along her arm with a tenderness that made Lucas feel warm all the way through to see. “Far more beautiful with you here, Josie.”

  Lucas gave a chuckle. “You called it, didn’t you? He might not be a poet, but he’s a professional-level sweet talker. Of course, it helps that every word is true.”

  She sighed happily and stretched, arching her back. Watching her naked, he felt the stirrings of lust again. Not the furnace that had threatened to engulf him before, but definitely heat. But he didn’t want to scare her with his libido, so he kept a leash on the beast. Figurative leash, not literal of course.

  “What are you smiling at?” Dan asked him, appearing amused. He’d probably caught him admiring Josie’s body.

  Lucas shrugged. “Amazing night.”

  “And you said I wasn’t a poet,” Dan quipped. “And I believe you just stole that line from Josie.”

  Josie giggled and began to pull on her clothes. He was sad to see her covering up. He could happily stare at that beautiful body for hours. Better yet, he could happily kiss her for hours. Touch her for days. Spend the rest of his years—

  Whoa, whoa. He was getting way ahead of himself. He couldn’t let the euphoria of mind-blowing sex cause him to jump ahead to the white picket fences and minivans. He wasn’t a swinging bachelor by any means. He was dedicated to Dan in a long-term, loving relationship. But he didn’t want to scare her off by making assumptions she felt as strongly about them as they did about her or to smother Josie by moving too fast. After all, water was good for plants, but if you overwatered them, you damaged them.

  Actually, that was a terrible analogy. He was glad he hadn’t said it out loud. Dan would bust his balls about it for months. Lucas could spout economic talk and investment jargon left right and sideways, but he’d always been something of a caveman when it came to verbally expressing his feelings. Grunts and growls and actions, in other words. Luckily, Dan “got” him. Probably because Dan wasn’t much better than he was.

  They all dressed in easy silence. The night air had cooled off noticeably, feeling good against this skin, damp from sweat and sex. Far overhead, he saw the wing lights on an airplane moving across the night sky. That made him think about his upcoming flight to Washington D.C. on Sunday. Tomorrow he’d be forced to spend most of the day doing last-minute prep work, so he wouldn’t be able to see her. Monday he’d be in D.C. for almost a week, and Dan had his big business meeting in Los Angeles bright and early Monday morning as well. So he’d also be traveling by private jet on Sunday. Both of them would be headed off in different directions…and both of them would be headed away from Josie.

  How in the world was he going to tell her about that? He’d painted himself into a corner. After they’d just taken their relationship way past the next level and into the stratosphere, she’d be expecting them to come around again soon. But the corporations, boards, and charities—the “business” part of his life—would have a claim on him for the rest of the week. He and Dan would be apart too. Usually they did what they had to do and spent every other waking minute together, but now he felt off-balance. He didn’t want to go. He felt as if that whole part of his life could go take a running leap off a short pier and he wouldn’t bat an eye.

  “We’ll help clean this up,” Dan said, distracting Lucas from his thoughts. Dan was talking about their table, which still had a couple of empty bottles and their mugs on it. Josie gave him a sweet smile.

  “Don’t worry about it,” she said, as she buttoned up the last two buttons of her blouse. “I’m a professional.”

  Lucas pulled on his T-shirt and shrugged back into his leather riding jacket. He insisted on helping gather up the beer bottles and mugs and took them inside, following after Josie. It gave him something to do besides worry about how to reveal he was actually a billionaire with his own private jet, a mansion in Florida, another in Massachusetts, and a beach house on the coast of North Carolina.

  They finished recycling the beer bottles and ran a dishwasher load to clean the last of the dishes. Dan got a kick out of running the industrial dishwasher, God only knew why. Josie got her purse from the office and locked up behind them. Soon enough they were standing in the parking lot, just below the steps leading up to the front porch area of the restaurant. Josie’s late-model Toyota Camry sat near the big floodlights on the end of the building.

  For the first time since they’d sat down together tonight, the silence grew a bit tense. Expectant and weighty. Josie was watching them both as if she wasn’t sure what to say now.

  He quickly moved to reassure her. He didn’t intend to mince words, and he�
��d deal with any scheduling conflicts head on. “When can we see you again?”

  The smile on her face was equal parts joy and relief. Had she feared they were just going to fuck and run? He wasn’t that kind of man. He’d been raised better than that, and Dan was simply too good a person to ever consider something so low.

  Dan must have noticed her anxiety too. He stepped toward her and took her hand in his. “This was an unforgettable night, Josie. But this isn’t an ending. It’s only a perfect beginning.”

  Lucas couldn’t have said it better himself.

  She nodded, biting her lower lip before answering. “I have to work all weekend. But I’m free on Monday. If that’s not too soon.”

  If he had a choice in the matter, he’d see her first thing tomorrow. Hell, he’d take her home with them and cook her breakfast in bed. But as he feared, he’d be stuck in D.C. when she was off work, even though he wanted nothing more than to be here with her and Dan. Wining and dining her. Taking her somewhere unforgettable. Then recapturing the perfect magic the three of them had made tonight. But that wasn’t going to happen until next Friday at the earliest. He was about to break the bad news, but Dan spoke first.

  “Sorry, beautiful, I can’t do Monday,” he said, completely offhand. “I have to fly out to LA.”

  Her eyebrows shot up. “Wow. That’s a big trip. What’s in LA?”

  He snorted. “A bunch of marketing people are after venture capital for a startup. Basically, they want funding and hope I’ll fork it over.”

  Lucas stared at him, at a loss for words even as his insides froze over. They’d always avoided talking about their careers, and certain not specifics that might lead to awkward questions—

  “Do you do that sort of thing often?” she asked, her voice strangely calm.

  Dan didn’t pick up on the danger signs. He still seemed to be riding the pleasure high from their incredible time together. His tongue had run away with his mouth…and he didn’t even have a clue yet what he’d done.