by Cathryn Fox
“Oh. My. God,” she whispers. “What, what are you suggesting?”
I hover at the door and say, “That we finish what we never got to start.”
When her eyes glaze with desire, it’s all the encouragement I need. Moving with renewed purpose, I kick the door shut and walk toward her. Her mouth forms a perfect little O as she looks at Tyler then back at me. “You mean…”
“What I mean is”—I touch her cheek with the backs of my fingers—“you work hard, Aly, and you came here to relax, right?” She nods, and I continue, “Let us help you with that. Let us take care of you and show you that hard work deserves hard play.”
She hesitates for a long moment, and I wonder if I pushed her too far too fast. It’s clear she’s an innocent, and it probably took a lot of courage for her to seduce me—or rather, Tyler—last night. But the heat in her body, the intrigue in her eyes, tells me she wants to play—and dammit, I want to play with her.
She blinks up at me, a new air of mischievousness about her. My balls tighten as I take in the gleam in her eyes. She pokes my chest. “I guess I did promise you a little mouth-to-mouth lesson.”
As soon as the words spill from her lips, I push her against the wall, drag her hands over her head, and run my tongue over her bottom lip. Fuck, I’ve been dying for a taste of her since that first kiss in the salt marsh, dying to expand it and lick every sweet inch of her body.
“Maybe even a few anatomy lessons,” I add. I push my knee between her legs, and she lets out a little erotic sound when the knot in her towel slips. “Since Tyler and I own this place, you’d be helping us learn, and killing two birds with one stone, so to speak.”
“That’s very logical thinking,” she says.
“I thought so.” I brush against her, let her feel my hard cock. As I do, her towel falls to the floor.
“My towel,” she whispers into my mouth.
“Don’t need it,” I murmur and slide my leg deeper between hers, until her hot sex is riding my thigh. I rub back and forth, and heat crawls into her cheeks.
I hear a groan from behind and angle my head to see Tyler, who is watching the two of us closely and waiting to get in on the action. I meet his glance.
“Uh, this bed isn’t warming itself,” he teases. I’ve never seen him so eager before. The two must have had one hell of a night.
I pull her from the wall and walk backward, leading her to the bed. When my knees hit, I turn and guide her down until she’s lying sideways on the mattress. I step back and stare at her, giving her a blatant head-to-toe evaluation.
“You are so fucking beautiful,” I say.
A hot blush crawls up her cheeks, and she makes a move to cover herself. Christ, I’ve embarrassed her, but I won’t have any of that, either. “No,” I say harshly. “Hands to your sides.” Her breathing changes as I give a direct order, and I narrow my eyes, assessing her as my gaze moves over her face. “Hasn’t anyone ever told you how beautiful you are?”
“Not…really.”
Tyler curses. “Stupid bastards, every last one of them.” He leans over Alyssa and kisses her mouth upside down. “You’ve been with the wrong kind of guys.” I smile at Tyler. He always knows just what to say and when to say it. He balances on one elbow and runs his knuckles over the outside edge of her breasts. “Bray and I are going to make up for that. You’re in good hands now. We promise you that.” He flicks me glance. “Isn’t that right, Bray?”
“Damn right, Ty,” I say, my cock thickening at the way my friend is talking to Aly and easing her worries. He must sense her innocence, the trepidation in her body—despite her vocal consent—because he’s not normally so gentle and sensitive. Then again, a change has been coming over him, with talking about settling down and all.
Keeping a close eye on Alyssa, I widen her legs and fall over her, pressing her down with my weight. A small moan catches in her throat as my lips find hers. She softens beneath me, any discomfort she might have felt ebbing away as we exchange a hot kiss. Her lips widen, and I taste the depths of her. But it’s not nearly enough. I break the kiss and catch the way Tyler is watching again. I never really paid much attention before, but the guy definitely likes watching the two of us in action. I have to admit, I liked seeing his mouth on Alyssa’s, too. I love giving her this kind of pleasure, love that Tyler is here in the moment, with us.
Her entire body relaxes before my eyes, and when I catch the unmistakable hunger in her gaze, I smile down at her and inch away. Her hands go around my shoulders, and her hips cant forward as she tries to pull me back. Such a needy, needy girl. Damned if Ty and I aren’t going to make everything perfect for her.
“Don’t worry, Aly, we’re going to give you everything you need.” I run my thumb over her bottom lip, and her tension melts. “But first, I really, really need my cock in here.” I push my thumb into her mouth, and when her hot lips close around it, my teeth clash tight, and I nearly shoot off.
Get it together Bray.
I pull my thumb out, and she makes a hot, breathy bedroom noise as I push from the bed and pull her up with me so she’s seated on the edge of the mattress, her feet planted on the floor. I stand before her, my erection straining against my running shorts. Tyler slides in behind her, his feet on the floor beside hers. As his thighs hug hers, he braces her back with his chest.
I slide my shorts to my knees, and her eyes widen as I free my erection. I grasp it, and she watches intently, her mouth forming that sweet little O that drives me insane, as I stroke myself.
“Yeah, just like that, Aly. Keep your mouth just like that for me.”
I step up to her, and Tyler captures both her breasts and brushes his thumbs over her nipples as I tap her bottom lip with my crown. I’m so fucking hard, so eager to get in that hot wet mouth, I have to take a moment to get my shit together before I prematurely lose it. I breathe deeply as I rub myself again, and pre-cum pools on the end. I hear her swallow, and the next thing I know she’s leaning toward me—eager girl that she is—her soft pink tongue licking the juice from my head.
“Fuck, that is hot,” I say, and Tyler groans. She blinks up at me, and a moan of pleasure escapes her lips. I arch a brow. “You like the taste of me?”
“Yes,” she whispers.
“Does it make you hot?” She nods, and I meet Tyler’s glance. “Show me how hot it makes her.” Tyler slides his hands down her body, grips her knees, and spreads them wide, opening her completely to me. She gasps, her nipples tightening as her chest rises and falls.
I step back, and Tyler’s fingers go to her sweet pussy. He widens her lips, holding them open to give me such a pretty view of her pink sweetness. I drop to my knees, touch her lightly, run my thumb over her wet heat. She arches into my touch, but I pull back. She’s running so hot, she’s ready to go off, and there are just too many things we need to do first.
“Please,” she begs, setting loose her sensual side as she succumbs to her needs.
I stand and lick the pad of my thumb. Jesus H. Christ. I knew she’d be sweet, but fuck, come on. “Cotton candy,” I say.
“Yeah, she’s so fucking sweet,” Tyler says. “Make sure you save some for me.”
With her pussy lips still wide open, I lean into her and push my finger inside her hot sex. She’s so goddamn wet and eager, my entire body convulses. I finger fuck her for a second, pull out, then give Tyler a taste.
Desire burns in her eyes. “I…that’s…” she whispers, as Tyler licks her sweet nectar from my finger.
“You like that?” I ask. “You like Tyler tasting you from my finger?” When she doesn’t speak, I look at her. “Hey, Aly. Total honesty, okay, and no need to be embarrassed? We’re just having some fun, and it’s like this—what happens in Antigua, stays in Antigua.”
“It’s…it’s the hottest thing I’ve ever seen,” she says, her breath coming so fast, I fear she’s going to pass out, and I really will end up giving her mouth-to-mouth.
I put my lips to her ear and whisper,
“Breathe, Aly. We’ve got so much more we want to do with you.”
She sucks in a huge breath and lets it out slowly, her honey-flecked eyes burning with desire—a deep-seated need I can’t wait to sate with Tyler’s help.
“Now, open that mouth again. Show me how you suck cock.”
She parts her lips, and Tyler’s hands go back to her sweet tits as I push my cock inside. She takes me deep, deeper than I would have thought, as one hand cups my sac and the other wraps around the base of my cock. Her small hands are so soft, massaging so gently, I clench down hard enough to break teeth.
I hold the back of her head and let her work her mouth over me. She licks, sucks, and strokes me until I’m so goddamn fucked up from need my hands are shaking. “You’re so good at that. Did you suck Tyler like this?”
She can’t talk since her mouth is full of my cock, so Tyler answers for her. “Yeah.” He pulls on her nipples, rolls them between his fingers, then presses his lips to her temple. He gives her a tender kiss and says, “She did really good.”
The vision of my best friend’s cock in her hot throat makes me impossibly harder. “You’re going to have to show me that, Aly.”
She makes a mewling sound, and from the way her tongue works harder, it’s clear she’s excited by the idea. Good, we’re all on the same page here. I jerk my hips forward, and she takes me deeper. Damned if the doctor doesn’t know a thing or two about relaxing her throat, putting all her clinical studies to work here.
Tyler steadies her from behind, supports her body with his as she sucks me off. “Yeah, sweet thing,” Ty says. “Take him nice and deep. Just like you did me.” My best friend groans, the sound full of agony as he slides a hand between Alyssa’s body and his own in search of relief. “She’s so fucking good at that. I can’t wait to get my cock back in that mouth.”
“I bet she wishes she could take both of us at the same time,” I manage to get out as my balls pull up into my body. I’m close, so fucking close. My hand tightens on her neck, signaling her to stop before I spurt down her throat. Not ready to come just yet, I inch out of her mouth, my cock like a fucking missile as it plops from her lips.
All three of us are in bad shape, but in my book—and in Tyler’s—it’s ladies first. I glance at her face, take in the pinkness on her cheeks, her quick, short breaths. “You need some relief, too, sweetness?” I ask. She nods, and I trail my hand down her body, sliding between her breasts until I’m lingering near her clit. She tries to move, but I grip her hips to still her. As much as I’d like to tie her down so she’s completely at my mercy, it’s too soon for that. I don’t want to scare her off. “I’m going to put my mouth on you. I’m going to eat you and fuck you with my fingers. Just when you’re ready to come, I’m going to slide my tongue inside you so I don’t miss a drop of your sweetness.” I brush my finger over her bottom lip. “Then I’m going to share the taste with you.”
“Jesus,” Tyler mumbles as his hand works his cock.
“You want that don’t you, Aly?”
“Yes,” she cries out.
“Good. I going to take total control of your body so I can give you what you need.” She nods in agreement, even though I’m not really asking, and her long, wet hair falls over her shoulders as her eyes drift close. “Spread nice and wide for me. Give me full access to your sweet pussy so Ty and I can make you feel really good.”
I drop to my knees and grip her spread thighs, my fingers biting into her skin as I widen her legs even more. With her hot sex on display, I dip my head and press a wet kiss to her clit. She quivers and writhes. “Hold her still,” I say to Tyler, and the command in my voice seems to thrill her.
Tyler lets go of his cock and presses his hands to her thighs to still her. Her eyes widen, and I grin as sweet doctor, Aly puts herself completely in our hands. The overworked doctor keeps her control close, so for her to give herself over to us like this is not only an honor, it’s a responsibility we plan to take seriously.
With that last thought in mind, I bury my face between her legs and lick the length of her. Her taste dances on my tongue as her hands rake through my hair.
“Yes,” she hisses, her hips moving slightly until Tyler holds her down harder, keeping her at my mercy. I push a finger inside her, and her tight walls clench around me. Fuck she is so hot and snug. How did Tyler ever get his cock in here? I glance at Tyler, and he grins, knowing exactly what I’m thinking.
I push my finger in and out and circle her swollen clit with the tip of my tongue. I indulge in her heat for a few minutes then drive another finger inside her. She gasps and her chest juts forward. A gritty sound catches in Tyler’s throat, and I know he’s hurting.
“Lay her back,” I say to Tyler, and pull my fingers from her wet sex. As Tyler lowers her to the mattress, I lather her lubrication over her breasts, making them nice and slippery for what I have in mind.
I meet Ty’s glance. “Straddle her. I want you to fuck those sweet tits.”
Aly sucks in a quick breath, and I glance at her. “Still with us, sweetness?” She nods, her eyes wide, eager. She might be an innocent, but there is nothing in her expression to say she’s opposed to the idea. “I take it you never had your breasts and pussy fucked at the same time.”
“No, never,” she says breathlessly.
“Sounds like fun, though, right?”
She nods excitedly, and I love her enthusiasm. “Yes.”
I grin. The good doctor is all about trying new things—at least once. I learned that at the salt marsh yesterday. She moves restlessly, and my blood turns molten as Tyler climbs over her, rubbing his cock between her lush breasts. I angle for a better look, and with each forward movement she takes him into her mouth.
Talk about a fast learner. “Fuck, that is nice,” I say, tantalized by the sight.
“You have no fucking idea,” Tyler growls.
“Next time we’ll switch positions. That looks like a hell of a lot of fun.”
Raw hunger takes hold, and I pick up the pace between her legs, brushing her clit with my tongue and thumb as I ravage her sweet pussy with my fingers. Her moans of ecstasy echo in my head as her body grows tight with the approach of her orgasm.
Ty rides her tits and mouth, his grunting sounds letting me know just how close he is.
“Fuck, that’s good,” he growls. I match his movements, synchronizing my fingers to his rhythm, and Aly’s body clenches as she lets out a loud cry. Her muscles squeeze around my fingers, drawing them in deep, and my cock throbs, desperate to be inside.
I stay inside until her muscles stop clenching. As I lick her, I put my hand on Ty’s back, joining us all as one. Ty lets out a growl, and his muscles bunch beneath my palm. He’s so fucking close.
“Not yet,” I say to him, and he slows down.
“You’re killing me, bro.”
I chuckle softly, even though he’s not the only one in agony. “Slide over.”
He slides off Aly and settles in beside her. He rolls to his side and goes up on one elbow to run his fingers over her nipples, triggering a deeper desire in me. Damn, that’s hot. I swallow, desperately needing my mouth on them. I climb up her body, take one hard nub into my mouth, and suck until little hollows form in my cheeks.
Her hands go to my hair. “Bray,” she whispers. I let go and shift until my mouth is over hers. “Now, about that taste I promised.”
She moans as my lips crash over hers, giving her a taste of her sweetness. I kiss her hard and deep, pushing her hair from her face and angling for a more thorough taste. Ty shifts beside me and opens his nightstand. I break the kiss and inch back. Ty grins as he tosses me a condom. I tear into it and slide it on. I lift Aly’s legs, bending until her knees are at her sides, and position my cock at her opening. Teasing her, I give her only an inch, and meet Ty’s glance. I want his mouth on her nipples. I’m about to tell him that, but we’re so in tune, he instinctively knows what I want.
My cock pulses when he draws her taut nipple
into his mouth, and the look of pure bliss on Aly’s face squeezes my chest. Ty and I have hooked up with other girls, but the three of us being together like this feels different…right. I could totally get used to this long term. What the fuck? Where did that thought come from? Ty is the one looking to settle, not me. I grip her hips and toy with her until she’s squirming in frustration.
“You need this?” I ask and rotate my hips to circler her tight opening as Ty makes slow, skilled passes with his tongue. “You need my cock inside you?” Oddly enough, I need to hear her say it, need her to tell me she’s hurting for me.
“I do,” she says, her sexual frustration shimmering through me. Jesus, she’s so responsive, so needy, I want to make sure I do right by her.
“Trade spots, Ty,” I say, and she grumbles in annoyance, but there are so many ways I want us to take her, so many anatomy lessons I want to give her. I shift until I’m on the bed, and looking unsure of what she’s supposed to do, Aly’s glance goes back and forth between Ty and me. When I catch her confused look, a flash of protectiveness hits me, and my heart jumps a beat. This is a hookup, but no matter what happens here, the most important thing is that Tyler and I take good care of her. Truthfully, I’m glad she’s with us and not some random guy or guys who would manhandle her. She deserves better.
“I want you to ride me,” I explain.
Bewilderment morphs to lust as she starts to throw a leg over me to straddle my hips, but Ty, understanding exactly what I want, grips her by the waist and turns her so her back is to me.
She casts a glance over her shoulder. “I thought—” she begins.
I touch her back, run my fingers along the sexy length. “This way you’ll get to fuck Ty with your mouth while I fuck your hot pussy.”
A hard quake racks her body and vibrates through me. Heat zaps my balls and fires my blood.
“I want you to swallow his cum, Aly. And don’t worry, he’s clean. We both are. I promise you that.”
“I am, too,” she says, and I chuckle, having no doubt about that.