Maggie's Desire

by Heidi Lynn Anderson

  "I thought most people read that stuff on their e-readers and shit like that."

  "They do, but I like to have a book." She opened the drawer to her nightstand and tossed the paperback inside.

  Brian gripped her hand before she could close the drawer. "What do we have here?"

  White-hot heat exploded inside her. "Nothing."

  Brian swung his legs to the side of the bed and tugged her hand away. "I think it's something." He lifted the book and tossed it on the bed. "Wow, you have quite a toy box here."

  She slapped his hand way. "Just because I'm a virgin, doesn't mean I've never had an orgasm."

  He lifted her rabbit vibrator and placed in on the bed. "I can see that."

  She grabbed for the toy, embarrassment overfilling her. "Hey, put that back."

  His arm shot out, warding her off. "No, I might need it for back up."

  She didn't think so. What did it say about her, that the last thirty minutes had been like foreplay? Her inner thighs were sticky with arousal.

  If he didn't touch her soon, she would have to jump on top of him and use him like the sex toys in the nightstand. "What? Are you saying a piece of silicone and some batteries can do a better job than you?"

  Brian placed a magic bullet next to the rabbit. He picked up the rabbit and put it back, shutting the drawer. "There. Happy?"

  Actually, yes, she was. Maggie didn't want him fucking her with a dildo. She wanted to feel the real thing. "Do you have condoms?"

  He smiled showing off his way too sexy dimples and reached into his back pocket. Brian pulled out a string of four. "Always be prepared."

  She rolled her eyes as her belly did the flip-flop dance at the thought of using all the condoms at one session. "You're a friggin' boy scout." She nudged his knees with hers, needing to take control of this situation before she wigged out and lost her nerve. "Let's get this show on the road."

  Brian unwrapped her towel and cupped her ass. His hands singed her skin like a branding iron. "You are in no position to be so bossy."

  Maggie moved forward. "Oh, yeah?" she challenged.

  Pushing him down into the mattress she realized he would let her have full control. Power surged through her. The butterflies dancing in her belly fluttered away.

  Maggie straddled his hips. Brian's jean-clad cock pressed deliciously against her pussy. There would definitely be a wet spot on his pants when she got up. Fingers trembling, she started to unbutton his shirt. Brian's hands covered hers. "Do you want me to do that?"

  She blew out a breath. Her palms burned to touch his skin. "No."

  Sitting up slightly, he nipped her bottom lip. "God, you're going to kill me." He pinched her left nipple gently and rested back on the pile of pillows, placing his arms behind his head. "You're the boss—this time."

  The stern tone in his voice had a shiver of excitement skidding down her spine. "This time," she said and made fast work of his shirt. Maggie had to give him credit. He didn't wince too much when she popped two buttons.

  She ran her fingers over his well-toned chest and bit back a moan. The hard muscles quivering under her hands turned Maggie on even more.

  He shivered as she traced a path around his taut nipple. "Maggie."

  Her name sounded like a plea on his lips and set Maggie's body on fire ever more. Her breasts ached to be touched and her core cramped with desire. She looked into Brian's intent blue gaze and trembled. "Touch me, please," she begged.

  The hard lines of his face softened. "Shit, Maggie."

  A big hand moved over her breast. He squeezed the tiniest bit. Her body spun out of control. "Oh, God. Please." Maggie arched into his palm. She whimpered—needing more, wanting more. Maggie's back hit the mattress.

  She blinked up at Brian. His muscular body pressed her into the bed. Maggie waited for panic to overwhelm her, but fresh longing soaked into her instead.

  "Maggie," he said again. Her name sounded like a prayer every time he said it. Brian kissed her neck and swirled his tongue over her pulse point.

  In all the years she watched him from her viewpoint at the bar. She'd never seen him touch another woman like this. His hands moved over her body slowly, carefully. Soft feelings spread warmth inside her chest. Maggie swallowed back a sob.

  Brian's hands stilled. "What do you need?" he asked, his breath caressing her ear.

  Damp need pooled between her legs. She squeezed her eyes shut. "Fuck me."

  "No," he said softly. Too softly

  Her eyes flew open. "What? Why?"

  Brian pushed up on his elbows. His smoky, gray-blue eyes burned into hers. "No, your first time isn't going to be a fuck."

  His words splashed over Maggie, cooling her overheated hormones. "What! You're going to make love to me?" she said sarcastically.

  A flash of something she couldn't read crossed his face, hardening it. "No," he said.

  It was all too much for her. "Stop."

  Brian rolled onto his back, taking her with him and he sighed. His hands ran down her back, making small torturous circles on her tailbone. Maggie scooted up on her knees and worked at his pants.

  He gripped her wrists. "No."

  Frustration, anger, and lust all warred inside her. Frustration won. Maggie stood and grabbed her towel from the floor. "What game are you playing?" she demanded, wrapping the soft terrycloth around her sensitized skin. "At the club you fuck and duck. That's what I'm asking for now." She couldn't tell him his soft words and gentle caress made her heart sing. He could destroy her.

  Brian had the nerve to chuckle. "Is that like dine and dash?"

  "What the hell, Brian? Do you want me or not?"

  "Yes, I want you." He pointed to his lap. "Can't you see that? I just don't kn—"

  "Honey, I'm home." Nick's voice sounded from the living room. "Maggs, are you here?"

  Maggie's heart shuddered as she heard Nick come down the hall. "Maybe you don't have to take one for the team," she said, watching Brian. "Would you like him to join us?"

  Brian's whole body seemed to relax. "You've got to admit the man has good timing," he said, unbuttoning his pants. "If you want what you see at the club, then let's go."

  She let fresh longing erupt inside her and overshadow the slight disappointment weighing on her. Maggie knew whatever Brian was going to say evaporated when Nick had opened the front door.

  Closing her eyes, she took a moment to think about what she was about to do. Maggie knew she should feel shame at wanting two men, but this was the only way she could think of to have Brian, even if it was for only one night.

  It's not as if she hadn't fantasized about this for years. Truth be told, she'd dreamed of having two men ever since she watched Brian and Logan take Wanda on the stage of the club for the first time.

  Nick stopped in the doorway and eyed Brian suspiciously. "Maggie, are you all right?"

  She turned and stared at Nick. "I'm fine." She waved her hand toward Brian. "Brian here was just about to show me what happens at the club."

  Nick's brow wrinkled. "Is that so?"

  She sucked in a gulp of air and threw caution to the wind. "Yes," she said, letting the towel drop. Maggie took deep satisfaction in watching Nick's pupils dilate.

  He cleared his throat. "Do you want me to leave?"

  She stared at him and shook her head. "No."

  "Yes." Brian said.

  Maggie spun and sent Brian her most indifferent look. "You don't do virgins and Nick here does." She ran her finger around her nipple.

  The tip of Brian's cock peeked out from his undone jeans.

  She licked her lips, wanting to taste him. "I think we can come to an understanding."

  Nick moved into the room and picked her towel off the floor. "Once you do this, you can't go back." He wrapped the soft material over her shoulders and stood back.

  Leave it to Nick to point out the obvious.

  He stood next to the bed. The two men seemed to radiate power and control.

  Maggie's nerve wav
ered slightly. Fuck this. She'd let one night rule her life for far too long. It was time she started fulfilling her fantasy.

  She looked each man in the eyes. "Yes! I am sure."

  Brian pushed his fingers through his hair. "What the fuck?"

  Nick shoved his hand into his pockets. "I'm here to do whatever you want," he said to her and turned and looked at Brian. "This is your and Maggie's show. I'm just here for the ride."

  Brian's expression darkened. He reminded Maggie of the man she saw all the time at the club. She needed this kind of man, so she could move on with her life. If this was going to be the only night she had with him, Maggie couldn't have her heart get any more involved.

  "Well," he said.

  She straightened her spine and set her resolve. "Where do you want me?"

  Brian sat up and stood. "On the bed—on all fours."

  She climbed on the mattress.

  "Lose the towel."

  Maggie's shoulders shook as she shrugged off the towel. It fell to the bed.

  Nick held out his hand. "Here, let me help you." His warm hand felt sure and steady in her sweaty palm and seemed to tell her everything would be okay.

  "Aren't you guys going to take off your clothes?" she asked.

  Nick's gaze looked behind her and his brow lifted in question, showing her Brian drove this train.

  The bed dipped behind her. "Not yet," Brian said, his hot hand caressing her ass. "Nick, sit at her head and play with her tits. Find out what she likes."

  A shiver racked her body.

  Nick maneuvered his large frame in front of her and pressed a soft kiss on her forehead. "With pleasure." His hands rubbed up her arms and floated over to her breasts.

  Tiny pulses pulled at her core. She wiggled and shut her eyes, letting the sensations pore down on her. After today Maggie would no longer be the world's oldest virgin. And she was pretty sure that not many virgins gave it up quite this way.

  Her mind screamed in triumph. Her body wouldn't dry up, and maybe, just maybe, she could start living her life like a normal woman.

  Maggie's knees and arms trembled with the combination of anticipation and fatigue. Nick plucked at her nipples in an alternating motion. A moan eased past her lips.

  What's taking Brian so long?

  Something soft brushed against her inner thigh and a puff of warm. She spread her legs wider as moist heat blew across her pussy. Brian gripped her hips and his lips brushed over her tender skin.

  "Mmm, you smell good enough to eat," he said.

  She whimpered. Maggie's thought process shut down. Something soft, wet, and firm probed her intimately.

  Brian groaned. "I was right. You are good enough to eat." He sucked at her vulva.

  Nick's hand stilled. "Fuck man, don't brag."

  Brian chuckled. His expert tongue explored her delicate tissues. He licked at her clit.

  She jumped and whimpered. Oh, God, masturbation has nothing on this.

  "Shh." Nick's mouth captured hers. Brian swirled his tongue inside her pussy lips. Nick seemed to mirror his action. Finally, Brian found her opening and delved inside.

  Thoroughly fucked by tongues and teeth had fresh desire racing up her spine. The sensation cascading over her was like nothing she'd ever felt before. In all her fantasies, she couldn't have imagined the pure bliss this would be.

  Nick's lips were firm and gentle as they overtook hers. Brian's strong tongue felt deliciously rough over her clit. It was hard and demanding when it entered her. She loved every minute of it. Her inner muscles quivered around his invasion.

  Maggie wiggled into Brian for more. His fingers dug into her hips and held her in place. Pleasure built, tears filled her eyes, and her heart cracked in two. It was too much and not enough at the same time.

  Nick pinched her nipple at the same time Brian nipped her clit. Maggie cried out as stars flashed behind her eyes.

  Even her rabbit with its gyrating head and vibrating teasers couldn't make her moan like this. Grasping at Nick's thighs, she pulled away from his kiss. Maggie needed to fill her lungs with air.

  The fresh oxygen made her dizzy. Maggie's dazed gaze collided with Nick's. The liquid depths of his eyes were filled with desire. Her body felt tight and itchy. She gripped onto his strong thigh. "Oh, Nick."

  His name was a plea on her lips. She needed him to help her. With what, she didn't know. All Maggie knew at this moment was her mind was swirling with emotions she wasn't ready for.

  Nick leaned in and kissed her cheek softly. "You're so beautiful right now. Let go."

  * * * *

  Maggie's sweet heat filled Brian's senses. He pushed the thought of Nick touching her out of his mind. This is what she wanted and he would give it to her. Hunger for Maggie raced throughout his body, centering in his cock. Need built on top of need, swirling inside him. Brian delved into her sweet, dripping pussy. Maggie's inner muscles fluttered around his tongue. Her soft cries washed over Brian, urging him on.

  He dug his fingers into her ass. The soft flesh molded to his palms. God, I'm in trouble. No one tasted or felt like this. His index finger moved to the tight bud of her ass.

  She moaned and tilted away from his probing touch, pressing her hot cunt down on his mouth. He smiled against her and lapped her clit.

  "Oh, God," she cried.

  White-hot desire pulled at his balls. Brian moved his right hand from her ass and opened her wet folds. Fresh cream covered his lips. He circled her opening with his finger before sliding it into her tight hole. Maggie's cunt spasmed and a need-filled sob spilled from her.

  "That's it, baby. Come for us," Nick said.

  "Fuck," Brian moaned.

  Her thighs squeezed his head and shook uncontrollably. Brian moved his finger and found her G-spot. Maggie flew apart. Her sweet, musky heat flooded over his face. He lapped at her core, not letting any sweet cream go to waste.

  The need to feel her come on his cock had him unzipping his jeans. His tongue dipped into her well again.

  "Oh, yes," she cried.

  He pushed his hand into his underwear, fisted his hard dick, and used his left hand to steady her. His finger brushed her asshole again and she pressed her pussy onto his mouth. Brian's right hand pumped his cock hard and fast. Lust jumped over his nerve endings. He pushed the tip of his finger into her tight anus.

  "Fuck, Nick," Maggie said, sitting up on Brian's face, shuddering.

  Burning pleasure filled Brian's balls. His hand stilled on his cock. Her pleas to another man brought him back.

  He almost lost himself and did something he vowed he would never do again. Lifting Maggie, he slid out from under her sweetness. Her head rested on Nick's thigh. Brian cleared his throat and watched Maggie's eyelids flutter open. Nick sent him a questing look as if asking what to do next.

  Chapter Six

  Maggie fell forward on her elbows and buried her face into Nick's lap. Aftershocks from the mind-bending orgasms racked her body as disjoined thoughts bounced around in her head. For the first time since the incident, she hadn't run from a man. Now she had two.

  Brian sat in the rocking chair in the corner. The look on his face told her the three of them weren't done. She didn't know if she could do more than lay in a heap. She hadn't felt this relaxed and exquisite in, well, forever.

  A lust-filled ache started to pull deep in her core. Maggie needed to feel a man inside her. Nick slid his hands under her arms and lifted her limp body into his lap. His heart pounded against her ear and desire poured off him in waves.

  Nick caressed her back, soothing her. Swallowing back a sob, she buried her face into his chest. Maggie didn't want tender. Tender muddled her emotions and hurt too much.

  "Shh, honey." He pulled her closer and ran his fingers through her hair.

  She tried to move away from his comforting touch but to no avail. God, I am fucked up. The man I've had a crush on for years just gave me the best, not to mention first, non-battery induced orgasm, and I'm taking comfort from anoth
er man.

  The sound of a zipper reverberated through the room. Maggie lifted her head and gazed over at Brian. Lust deepened the blue of his eyes to almost the color of midnight. He cleared his throat. His gaze lifted to Nick. The two men seemed to have a full silent conversation in the span of five heartbeats. If her head wasn't fogged with desire, she would've demanded them to speak. All she knew was she wanted whatever these two men had to offer her at this moment.

  Nick shifted and lifted her chin with a steady hand. "What do you say we give Brian a show?" he asked.

  Her gaze flew to Brian. He wants to watch? What the hell?

  He nodded his approval, seeming to read her mind.

  She closed her eyes. His words floating back into her mind. I don't do virgins. If she did this with Nick, then he wouldn't have any excuses when it came to her. She would finally know where she stood with him.

  Maggie swallowed and set her resolve. She would give him a show like he'd never seen before.

  She gazed up into Nick's kind eyes and smiled. "Show me a good time, big boy."

  The corners of his mouth twitched. "Are you sure?"

  Her heart melted some. Too bad she loved the asshole in the corner and had for a long time now. Nick would make a great boyfriend.

  She lifted her hand to his cheek. "Yes."

  He leaned in and kissed her softly on the forehead. "I'll do my best not to hurt you."

  She smiled up at him. "I have never had sex with a man, but BOB, my rabbit lover, and I have become very good friends."

  He chuckled. "Good to know," he said. Nick lifted her off his lap, set her on the bed, and stood to face Brian. "Are you sure you want to watch?"

  Brian shifted in the chair and frowned. "Yes."

  Nick eyed Brian for a moment. "Okay, but I have some rules."

  Brian lifted his shoulders. "What?"

  "You're to stay in that chair unless Maggie says differently and you're not to give directions of any kind."

  Brian's shoulders sagged. "I get it." He shifted and pulled a string of condoms out from his back pocket. "You're in charge," he said, tossing the condoms at Nick.