Hands ran over the length of her legs, and she bit down on Loukas’s tongue, urging him to stop teasing her, to let her fight back as his mouth invaded hers. She let Leon lift her leg, and finally broke free from Loukas’s lips as a deep whimper escaped her. His head was suddenly between her thighs and was zeroing in on her cunt.
She wanted to screech, shriek, and yell. This morning, she’d still been confused by the whole situation. She hadn’t known whether to be cross, relieved, or frustrated. But now, the only worry on her mind was the fact that the three of them were fully clothed. The past was for later, this was now, the present. It suddenly occurred to her she hadn’t seen them naked yet, but Leon was aiming for the kill, and she didn’t have the breath to complain when his tongue was right where she needed him to be.
With a deep sigh, she closed her eyes and, trusting in Aaron to catch her, let her head fall back as Leon slipped his tongue over her clit. He flicked it back and forth, supped at the little nub, then suckled down. She arched her hips, rocking them into his face, loving his chuckle at her demands, and loving it even more when he fucked his tongue into her cunt, sliding the wet muscle about the weeping hole.
And “wet” was an understatement. In all her years, in the very few sexual experiences she’d had, she’d never reacted like this. God forbid, but she was aroused. Decadently so. The last few times…well, they hadn’t been pleasant. She’d been a bit dry, a lot unprepared for sex with a man who wasn’t one of these three. Most of the sex she’d had in her life had been disappointing. Even with Aaron, but then, he’d had to deal with her virginity, so she couldn’t hold that against him. With him, she’d had the promise of more to come, of a pleasure that, with time, would expand anyone’s horizons. But her subsequent lovers had failed to ignite anything but boredom in her.
She’d spent half the time in their beds counting how many thrusts it took for them to come.
Now, with a few swipes of his tongue, Leon was dragging her kicking and screaming toward something she’d dreamed about for the last decade. She felt it behind her eyes, the twitches of her nerves as they flared in reaction to the stimuli going on down below. Her skin prickled and tingled, and she could hear the whooshing of her heart as it beat in her ears. She stopped breathing for countless seconds, waiting, endlessly waiting for him to throw her over the side of the cliff.
It took a quick lash of his tongue against the underside of her clit, followed by an openmouthed kiss to do just that.
Only, she wasn’t left to fall to the rocks below. Aaron and Loukas grounded her, saved her, and let her soar.
Chapter Six
With a final kiss to Alexa’s soft, gently weeping pussy, Leon moved to his feet. The look of ecstasy on her face had his own flushing with heat. She looked like she’d never experienced anything of the like before, and even though the notion was improbable, his cock swelled at the same rate as his ego.
God, the things this woman did to him. The things she made him feel. Women never inspired all that much in him. He rarely felt anything at all,
and they’d had ample opportunity to win him over.
After Alexa’s grandfather’s edict, all three of them had gone a little mad on the party circuit. Endless reams of nightclubs and house parties, alcohol and drugs. It had taken his own overdose to drag all three of them back onto the right track. A little too much whiskey one night, a bottle too many of champagne followed by a line of coke…he’d ended up in the hospital, and with Loukas and Aaron at his bedside, they’d vowed to stop the destructive behavior.
Living without Alexa had been harder than they’d believed. After all, they were in their midtwenties. How difficult could it be to exist without the nosy interference of one teenaged girl?
It had been close to impossible.
They hadn’t realized how much a part of them she was.
They were more than friends. They were connected. If a man could have three soul mates, then he’d found his, and doing without just the one of them had been like losing a limb.
What Antonis had done to them with his rules and strictures, the old bastard would probably never know. He’d pushed Aaron’s, Loukas’s, and his own life off tangent and set them back. God only knew how many years! Who knew what miracles Aaron could have made with gold and rubies in that time if he’d had Alexa at his side? Who knew what kind of paintings he’d have been producing now with those extra years’ experience? And Loukas, staid but contrary Loukas, who knew how many more millions he’d have made? The man was an overachiever…but then, so was Alexa. So were all three of them.
Nobody could ever say that they weren’t equals, in mind and body. But even if they weren’t, it was their hearts that really counted—their hearts that would forever unite them—even if they were in a shack on the beach, living on the poverty line.
Breaking into his thoughts, Aaron murmured, “Well done, agape mou.” He bussed her cheek, gently nuzzling her jaw with his nose.
He grinned up at them both. “Not bad for my first time, eh?”
Alexa’s eyes suddenly popped open. “First time?” she slurred. “No way.”
His grin widened. “Yes way.”
She patted him on the chest, her hand flopping about. “Genius. Absolute genius.” The hand suddenly retracted around his neck, and he was pulled forward by their surprisingly strong woman. She dragged him close, dislodging Loukas from his position. “Let me taste my pleasure,” she murmured, making him groan, and his cock feel like it could urge the metal tines of the zipper apart by brute force alone.
When her tongue flickered out, tracing the line of his lips, moving down to lap at his chin, she murmured her satisfaction. A hum sounded through the air when finally she pressed her mouth to his. “I’ve wanted this for so long,” she whispered. “You’ve no idea how long.”
“I do, darling. We all do.”
She snorted. “You had each other. I was alone. No one could understand because I couldn’t tell them.” She shook her head. “That’s the past. This is the present, and the start of the future. That’s what counts.”
“You’ll never be alone again.”
A sigh, redolent with pleasure, gusted against his lips. “No, I’ll have you three under my feet, won’t I? Bliss,” she breathed.
“Under your feet?” Aaron growled into the slender line of her throat, making her gasp, then giggle. A shriek escaped her when she was suddenly plucked out of his arms and upward.
Her legs flailed as Loukas moved her away from Aaron and toward the bed. “Don’t get any ideas, Aaron,” he warned, and Leon had to chuckle. Loukas was taking his win seriously.
Alexa’s head twisted around with a frown. “What’s going on?” She eyed Leon’s laughter, Aaron’s exasperation, and Loukas’s dark intent.
“We had to decide who got to take you first,” Leon murmured easily, even knowing she’d probably go mad at them for such a method of choosing.
She scowled. “I was that sure a bet?”
“A man has to live in hope, agape mou. What else is open to him if not that avenue of prayer?” Loukas’s smirk spoiled the rather pious retort.
“How did he win?” she asked, ignoring Mr. Piety.
“Rock, paper, scissors.”
Alexa eyed him, then, with a grunt, mumbled, “So Loukas won, and he gets to go first.” At the man himself’s nod, she snorted. “What are you going to do to me, stud muffin?”
“I haven’t thought past getting my cock inside you.”
A pleased chuckle escaped her. Then, Leon cocked a brow, spotting a wicked twinkle in her eye. “Who came second in the game of rock, paper, scissors?”
Leon grinned. “Me.”
Her nod was slow, measured. “You should be ever so grateful for the invention of dildos, Leon.”
It was his turn to frown. “Why?”
“Because you can both take me at the same time.” Her smirk exploded into wicked laughter. “In fact, I demand it.”
Both men blinked at one another.<
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“Alexa, don’t toy with them,” Aaron murmured easily, laughter flickering about in his own eyes.
“I’m not! It’s the truth.” She sighed, the hum redolent with remembered sensation. “The only time I’ve ever managed to come is with my own experimentation.” Alexa winked at Aaron. “That involved a box of magic tricks.”
“I can’t wait to see this box,” Leon told her, stepping closer to the bed. “But I can wait for the other, sweetheart. I don’t want to rush you if you’re not ready.”
When Loukas placed her on the mattress, she settled onto the soft cushioning and beckoned both of them closer. With a hand on Loukas’s chest, and another cupping his face, she told them both, “Baby, I was made for this. I’ve been ready for more years than I can count, so you don’t have to worry. Just get over here and make my dreams come true.”
He smiled. “Happy to help, little miss.”
Another wink had him reaching for her, holding her against his chest. His mouth went for hers, demanding it all, demanding her. He pulled away to dot kisses along her cheekbones, down to her jaw, and over to her collarbones. She was his, she was theirs, and he needed to claim her. A faint whistling sound blew overhead, and he heard the slap of something against a hand. Opening his eyes, he realized Aaron had thrown Loukas a bottle of lube. The bottle was quickly passed to him…and he knew why. Of the three of them, his cock was the thinnest, perfect for taking their woman’s ass for the first time.
“Have you had a real cock in your butt, Alexa?” he asked, mumbling the words against her lips.
“No,” she breathed out on a sigh, making his pride flutter again. The idea he’d be her first filled him with glee.
“Have you ever sucked a man’s cock?” Aaron murmured from across the bed. When she shook her head, he looked at Loukas. “A first for us all.”
She snorted. “You thought I was going to let another man’s penis anywhere near my mouth? I only slept with other guys because I was desperate! There were times when I thought I would explode, Aaron. I was so fucking horny I thought I’d go crazy, but the experiences were never what I imagined, so I gave up.”
“Thank God for dildos,” Leon murmured against her cheek, thrilled at her chuckle.
“I bet you never thought you’d ever say that,” she teased, and he rejoiced in her humor.
God, he’d missed her so much.
The three of them loved one another, but they were men’s men. In their culture, with their families, anything less would have been viewed askew, and they’d always known they had to stay under the radar. There was no shame in being gay, but their families were orthodox in their ways. It would be easy for them all to be outcast, and not a one of them wanted that. Especially not Loukas, who was running his father’s industry now he’d had his second heart attack.
They’d managed to live together for so long without raising too many eyebrows by the sheer bent of being seen with women but not actually dating them.
Had it been easy?
No.
Was it unfair?
Yes. But that was life sometimes. What would have been even worse was a world without Aaron and Loukas in it. Sometimes, a man had to look past the wrongs in his life to understand and appreciate the gifts he had been given.
Now, with Alexa back in their lives, things would be even harder. The island was still relatively conservative, especially in the smaller villages. Cyprus, at its heart, was steeped in traditions and religion. The Corsakis had already started to raise eyebrows in its three years of existence. The islanders had begun to question the tourists who came only in groups of threes and fours, never twos.
The money these clusters of folk brought to Cyprus was appreciated, and, to a certain degree, it paved the way, but when all four of them made a house together?
Yeah, tongues would wag, and eyebrows would disappear into a lot of brows.
Loukas had already started to implement new bylaws in his company’s manifest to protect himself, to enable him to keep his role. For Leon and Aaron, it was a little easier.
They were artists. Already considered peculiar by a lot of people.
When Alexa nuzzled her face into his jaw, she jerked him from his thoughts. Now was not the time to be focusing on anything else but her, yet, after years away from her, wasn’t it only natural to consider their future together?
As she lapped her tongue over the delicate flesh of his throat, he chuckled and, palming the bottle of lube Loukas had passed him, gave it to her. “Fancy doing the honors, love?” he asked, a rumble to his words.
She cocked a brow, studied the lube, then said, “Hold it for me a second.” After he nodded, she hummed her pleasure as she climbed off the bed and began to undress him.
First, she started at his T-shirt. Gathering the fabric at his waist, she rolled it upward, her palms exploring his abs as she went. He closed his eyes at the delicate touch, enjoying it after so many years of sex with Aaron and Loukas. Not a one of them were known for their gentleness—not even Aaron, whose work required a huge amount of finesse.
He shuddered when her fingers arched over his belly and reached his nipples. She toyed with them, tweaking them gently, and then raked her nails over the sensitive nubs, making his cock buck. Her laughter made him smile, and their hips were so close he knew she’d felt his body’s reaction to her touch.
“Arms up,” she commanded, and he obeyed, letting her lift the shirt over his head and helping her rid him of the material clustered about his arms. Once his torso was bare, she hummed again, this time pressing close and running her nose down the line of his chest. The possessive act had him groaning with delight, especially when her tongue lapped out here and there.
His eyelids grew heavy, slumberous as he reveled in her touch. When her hands went to work on his buckle, he eyed his two lovers and saw Aaron had stripped off already, his hand on his cock, working the shaft with a lack of speed that said he wanted this to last.
It was a no-brainer.
There was no way any of this was going to last. They’d waited too damn long for it not to be over in an embarrassing amount of time, but as long as she came, that was all that counted. They’d have years to savor her, but this first time would never happen again.
Loukas was also naked, but he was on the bed, supine, hands behind his head, but his cock was like a flag stand on a mountain. It wavered between completely upright and falling flat against his belly.
Spotting the dot of pre-cum on the shaft, he licked his lips and whispered, “Maybe you should get Loukas’s dick nice and wet, Aaron.”
Alexa’s hands had burrowed into his fly with a greed that thrilled him, and after she pulled out his cock, her touch was soft as she explored him. She’d grabbed the lube from his grasp and already had started to slather the liquid over his shaft. Her fingers had jerked him onto his tiptoes as his body reveled in her ministrations, but at his words, however, her hands clamped down. And to a degree, that made him hiss with the pleasure of it. She half turned, but after that, everything about her seemed to freeze as she watched Aaron climb onto the bed to do as Leon suggested.
The pair of them watched as Aaron leaned over Loukas to press their mouths together. She shuddered at the sight of the two men’s lips pulling apart, Aaron’s tongue sweeping out to lash against Loukas’s bottom lip. The faintest sound escaped her as Aaron’s head began to move down, just as her hands had done to Leon’s chest. His mouth kissed and licked against the muscular core of Loukas’s abdomen until he reached his staff.
When Aaron’s tongue popped out again, this time to flicker over that single bead of pre-cum, she flattened herself against him after turning fully around so her back was to his chest. Amused that she was using him as support, he spread a hand over her waist, letting his fingers trace the curve.
Aaron opened his lips, and Loukas’s cock speared into his mouth. When his head began to bob, Leon slipped his hand between Alexa’s legs. He traced the hole of her cunt, letting the copious juices s
lip and slide between his fingers. He trailed the digits down over the line of her pussy, down to that delicate channel between ass and slit, before he rubbed at the tense pucker. She cried out at the touch, making both men on the bed stop what they were doing to stare at her, and after that, somehow, her tension seemed to dissipate. With Loukas and Aaron watching her, she began to writhe against his body, began to wriggle her hips in invitation. His cock bobbed between her ass cheeks, and he reveled in the inadvertent rubbing, but he speared a finger into her pucker, enjoying her groan as he did so.
Seconds later, he inserted another and scissored the duo inside of her. He worked her ass, ignoring the uncomfortable position, until she could accept three fingers. She wasn’t as tight as he’d have imagined, and he could well believe her shoving a dildo up her butt. Hell, he wouldn’t have minded a front-row seat to such a show.
As he tended to her, ensuring she was ready, Alexa watched the other show going on in front of them. Aaron was playing it for all he was worth, sucking and licking, making sure Alexa got a real eyeful of what he was doing. And it was working. She was wetter than if he’d poured half a bottle of lube over her cunt.
He bent her over the bed, slowly moving her so she could keep on watching, enjoying Aaron’s sudden gasp as Loukas’s hips thrust up. Loukas, after all, was not known for his patience. While Loukas was supposed to get first dibs at Alexa’s pussy, Leon knew a way to satisfy them all.
Call them cavemen, but they had all wished at some point to have taken one part of her virginity. They’d never realized that in her own way, she was intent on giving that gift to them.
He’d take her ass, and Loukas would get those luscious lips around his shaft.
She was bent close to the pair of them, within licking distance, but she was content for the moment just to gawk at Aaron’s mouth as it slurped over the bobbing cock in front of him. He used her diverted attention to lube his shaft a little more and to take a second just to enjoy the sight of her heart-shaped ass parted in readiness for his dick.
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