by Morgan Fox
“Gracie,” James breathed.
“I’ve never had a night like this, James. I’ve never desired anyone the way I do the two of you. Please don’t make this seem wrong. I don’t think I could handle it if you looked down on me for wanting this.”
He rushed to her, his arms coming around her in a possessive embrace. “I would never do that to you, Gracie. I only want to make sure that this is what you truly want. You can’t take things back after—”
The need to be kissed consumed her savagely. “I know,” she whispered. “Now kiss me before the moment is lost.”
Chapter Ten
Gracie’s body was on fire as James’s mouth took possession of hers. His sweetness poured into her, the tenderness in which he held her face, his lips caressing hers, made her want to weep. His touch was filled with emotions she hadn’t explored before. The love she had witnessed in his eyes thundered through her, driving her to want him even more.
She fisted her hands in his hair, holding him captive while she deepened the kiss. The moment she did, a gate of desire exploded within them. She could feel it. The gentleman James had always been was replaced by a feral man, hungry and savagely aroused. His arms came up around her, pulling her against his hard body. The clothes he wore abraded her skin. Her eager hands wanted nothing more than to explore every ridge of his body, from his firm and strong chest, down his muscle-defined stomach, and over his hard and ready cock. Her patience had grown dangerously thin as she tugged at the collar of his shirt, practically ripping the fabric as she did.
“I want these off, James,” she said breathlessly. “Take them off now.”
She couldn’t believe the power these two men had over her. As she stood as vulnerable as any woman could be, she’d forgotten all about her past, every horror disappeared into the night sky, and all she could see, all she could feel was Stone and James.
“I’ve waited my whole life for you,” she admitted on a moan. She kissed James hard, her mouth greedy. “I’ve waited for the both of you.” She gripped Stone at the back of his neck and pulled him forward, kissing him as hard and deep as she had James. Her body roared with an inferno of desires and passions she had never imagined possible.
Stone’s hand came up to cup her breast, his thumb teased over her erect nipple. An electrical jolt shot through her. She was dizzy, breathing so fast and shallow she didn’t think she could stand on her own. Leaning forward, Stone supported her weight, holding her tightly.
“Damn, baby, you taste so good,” Stone said on a raspy pant.
He crushed his lips to hers once more in a deep, openmouthed kiss that stole the breath from her lungs. He had fire blazing within his touch, and it burned so hot, so good. She needed him, needed James. The heat that licked upon her skin tingled from her head to her toes, engulfing her in a mesmerizing storm of primal lust.
Hands roamed her body, and she couldn’t tell who they belonged to, Stone or James. It really didn’t matter. In a blink, she was pressed between them. Stone’s hard, naked body rubbed deliciously against her sensitive nipples. James was now at her back. His shirt was gone, and his bare, warm flesh caressed her. His mouth was instantly on her neck, shoulders, and back, licking and kissing a trail that caused her body to tremble.
Oh my God, it feels so good!
She wanted them as desperately as they wanted her. She ached everywhere, and only they could drive away the emptiness. They filled a void inside her and called to desires she hadn’t even realized she’d possessed. Holding them, touching them, feeling their need for her was almost overwhelming. Never in her life had she felt so wanted, loved…complete.
Stone plunged his tongue deeper inside her mouth, and she couldn’t get enough. They dueled, battled for a more passionate, fiery kiss that would have them both writhing in each other’s arms.
Blistering desire forced her to suck in a breath of air. Stone’s eyes were filled with such longing, tempting her with passions she’d only dreamed of experiencing.
Gripping the back of his head, she begged, “Love me.”
* * * *
Stone’s cock jerked at her words. Her sweet, euphoric taste tantalized him. Desire hammered through him. His need for her intensified with every second that passed.
“Love me.” Her words echoed in his head. His disastrous life had led him here, to her. Mistake after mistake had given him the chance to be with Gracie. After all the times he’d wished he’d done things differently, tonight was the first night he was glad he’d fucked up so much. The thought of never having her in his arms, the taste of her on his lips, his cock buried inside of her, left him numb.
Compelled by a fire burning hot and fierce inside him, he raised her leg, holding it with one hand while he slipped his other down her belly. Parting the folds of her pussy, he slid past her clit and discovered the warm moisture he couldn’t wait to sample. Slowly, he pressed deeper, entering her, feeling her velvety, tight sheath wrap around his finger. Then he inserted a second finger, fucking her in controlled strokes. Gently, he swirled the wetness from her pussy over her throbbing clit, teasing her with what he was dying to do with his tongue and mouth. An overwhelming urge to taste her consumed him. He plunged deep inside her once more and then pulled his fingers free and sucked her sweet honey from them.
“Oh God,” she said. The words emerged as little more than a moan.
Damn, she tastes like ambrosia.
He brushed his lips against hers, savoring the flavor of her mouth and juices. She immediately opened, and his tongue swept inside. The world as they knew it quickly melted away, leaving only them and the glorious night sky.
And James…
“Bring her here,” James demanded. His voice was husky and sharp.
Breaking from the kiss, Stone glanced over her shoulder and saw that James had laid the blanket out for them. Smiling, Stone couldn’t wait to get her onto all fours. He couldn’t wait to have his cock buried inside her, listening to her pants of pleasure as he did everything he could to drive her wild.
Taking her by the hand, he led her to the blanket and noticed that James was still clothed from the waist down. His loss.
Poor bastard must be nervous.
Without a moment to waste, Gracie dropped to her knees and licked the head of Stone’s cock, nibbling and biting wickedly. He loved it when a woman was just a little rough with him, finding pleasure with a hint of pain. She did it just the way he liked. She swallowed his cock to the back of her throat, scraping her teeth up and down his hard length and then releasing it with a sweet popping sound. She repeated the action several times, each time causing his balls to tighten and tingle as the sensations thrilled him to the point of pure, carnal bliss. Her sweet mouth was wicked, sucking him hard, biting him harder, and then gently swirling her tongue over every inch of his cock. Damn, she was going to make him come like an erupting volcano.
Not wanting to spill himself then and there, he gripped her shoulders and tenderly eased her back, laying her flat onto her back. Crawling on all fours, he kissed from her mouth, to her breasts, down her belly, until he was settled between her legs. Parting the folds of her pussy, his tongue danced over her pretty pink clit, sucking ever so gently, licking everything his tongue could touch.
She was sweet and spicy all at once, deliciously decadent. A savory, sumptuous flavor that he would crave for all eternity.
His cock dug a hole through the blanket into the earth beneath him as he watched her hands massage her own breasts, pulling and tugging at her nipples. He couldn’t control his hips from arching forward, pulsing lightly against the ground, hating that he wasn’t already deep inside her.
Fuck!
He couldn’t wait to be inside her. He needed to be inside her.
She moaned. He moaned or maybe it was James, he couldn’t tell. He only knew he couldn’t get enough of the woman who had stolen his heart.
“Are you just going to stand there?” her warm, buttery voice called out.
Instantly,
he knew she was talking to James.
“Take off the rest of your clothes, James, and get down here,” she said, reaching her hand out for him to take, while her other hand caressed Stone’s face.
Slowly, her fingers trailed along the jagged ridges of flesh on the side on his head and neck. Her touch sent flames burning into his gut. “Oh, God, Stone. I love your scars. They’re so sexy,” Gracie said breathlessly, panting as he feasted on her cunt, driving his tongue in and out of her wetness.
He’d never been told his scars were sexy before. Mostly he feared women would be repulsed by him. He’d learned to accept who he was and didn’t give a damn what others thought.
Truth was he cared what Gracie thought of him, and the fact that she found his burn scars alluring had him loving her even more.
Glancing up, he caught sight of James. A sheen of sweat covered his brow. He was clearly nervous. “Don’t be a pussy, James. Do as the lady commands,” Stone said gruffly, returning to lick, suck, and tease the sweetness from her openly spread legs.
Stone couldn’t believe he was encouraging another man to be pleasured by the woman he wanted for himself. He simply had to remember that this was what Gracie wanted, and he was willing to give her anything he could.
James dropped his pants and stepped free of his clothing. He took Gracie’s hand and knelt beside her. She rolled her upper body slightly to the side and gripped James’s cock in her hand, placing it into her mouth. James’s head kicked back, and Stone figured she was working his shaft the same tantalizing way she had done to him. A jealous knot twisted in his belly, but there was something else lingering just beneath the surface, something raw and hungry, a sensation that made his cock as hard as a steel spike.
Feeling all the more naughty, Stone sucked his fingers into his mouth to wet them. Then he inserted, one, two, and three fingers into her tight, moist cunt. Her body rocked up and down, hissing as he plunged his fingers in and out of her, over and over again. Then he clamped his mouth down on her clit, sucking until he could taste the pleasure he was wringing from her body. Within a few short seconds she was no longer sucking James’s cock but simply jerking him off. She was too busy screaming from the unrelenting orgasm he was giving her.
Fuck! I could come just watching her. She’s so damn beautiful.
Drinking in her essence, he sucked her clit one final time. The flavor of her pussy filled his mouth. He couldn’t get enough. She was honey, and he was a very hungry bee.
Easing back to lick the dampness from his lips, he pushed back onto his heels, staring down at the woman who was laid out in front of him so sweet, so perfect. He liked the rosy glow to her cheeks, the soft, pretty pout of her lips, and the round, firmness of her breasts as they rose and fell with her deep, heavy breaths.
He glared up at James, whose cock was still in Gracie’s grasp. Slowly, her eyes fluttered open. A wicked smiled tugged at her lips.
“Get on your knees, Gracie,” Stone demanded. Not giving her a second to respond, he gripped her by her hips and helped her to flip over. “James, get in front of her so she can finish what she started.” He lightly patted her ass, rubbing the round globes in a wicked caress, dipping his fingers between her cheeks, down to her greedy pussy. “Does that sound good, baby? Do you want James in front of you and me here?” He dipped his finger inside her cunt then slowly trailed it up to her anus, circling the spot he couldn’t wait to have his cock sinking into.
When she gently pushed back against his fingers, he knew she wanted to be pleasured so very wickedly. The two of them, him and James, would have her as he’d had no other woman. The thought had his heart preparing to explode from his body. The excitement aroused him to the brink of release.
“Damn, baby, do that again,” he moaned, pressing his finger into her asshole as she slowly eased herself back against his hand. He stroked his cock with his other hand, riding it up and down. “That’s it, baby. So fucking good.”
Stone immediately positioned his cock at the entrance of her pussy. He needed to get his dick good and wet if he was going to fuck her ass while James sank into the depths of her tantalizingly sweet cunt.
He shoved himself inside her, and he heard her gasp, her pussy clamping down all around his shaft, gripping him in her silky softness. She moaned as he began sliding deep inside her and pulling out just enough to glide back in. His balls tingled as he watched her head bobbing up and down, sucking James’s cock into her mouth, moaning as she did so. James tangled his fingers into her hair, hissing each time she took him deep.
Between the euphoria he felt as he pressed deep inside her and the arousal of watching her pleasure another man, he wasn’t sure how long he could last, but damn it, he was sure as shit going to last longer than James.
* * * *
James couldn’t believe Gracie wanted him the way she did. She was unrelenting with her desires. Everything about her mesmerized him.
He froze the moment Stone had placed her on the blanket. Nothing had prepared him for the fevered arousal that surged through him, ripping all coherent thought from his body.
His cock ached as he stood back, wickedly enjoying the view of Gracie’s body as she pleasured Stone. Even now that her perfect mouth was wrapped around his cock sucking him to the back of her throat, he couldn’t believe what was happening.
Dreams and fantasies had plagued him for more years than he cared to remember. Had things not gone so horribly wrong with Adam, he would’ve approached Gracie long ago. His gut churned knowing she had always been the girl for him.
Once Stone had entered her pussy, the suction of her mouth on his cock intensified. Every fiber of his being sprung to life, vibrating as if he’d been jolted full of electricity. The harder Stone pumped his hips against her, the faster and harder she sucked him. He wasn’t going to survive much longer. The last thing he needed was to come before he had a chance to be buried inside her heavenly body. Stone might want things fast and hard, but he didn’t. He wanted to savor every moment, enjoy every taste, every touch.
Groaning, he placed his hands on her face and forced her to look at him. Every muscle in his body tightening as he silently begged her to stop.
As if reading his thoughts, she released her hold on him, taking one final lick from the head of his cock. “I want to know,” she said on a breathless whisper. “I want to know what having you inside me feels like. You and Stone.”
His eyes widened. His heart exploded. Blinking hard, he asked, “Together?” He had to be sure. He assumed they’d do something like this, but he wasn’t exactly positive how they would do it. Like they had done, his cock in her mouth, Stone’s cock in her pussy, and then they’d switch? Or was it something so much more erotic?
From the way she stared at him, sexual fever burning in the depths of her eyes, he now understood what she meant.
“Are you sure, Gracie?” James asked, nerves sinking into the pit of his stomach.
He’d never done anything like this before. His sexual life was boring compared to what they were doing in the woods behind his home. Missionary and doggie style had been his main methods of pleasuring a woman, and he had done so without the help of another man.
“Oh, yes,” she said, panting. “I’m so very sure.”
“I have an idea,” Stone chimed in.
Why did more nerves suddenly fill my stomach when he said that?
“Follow my lead.” Stone eased out of her, and he heard Gracie sigh as if saddened by their sudden separation.
He lay down on the blanket beside Gracie. “Sit on my lap, but face James.” His directness seemed so natural, his demeanor so much like Clay’s. No wonder they had been best friends. They were freaking peas in a pod. James didn’t know if he should laugh at the similarities or run screaming.
Gracie did as instructed and straddled Stone’s lap. Stone then moistened his cock with Gracie’s damp pussy and moistened his fingers by spitting on them. James’s cock hardened to a fierce ache as he watched Stone stretch her a
nus with his fingers, teasing and tormenting her. After a moment, he pressed his engorged cock inside her. Gracie’s legs came up, and her arms fell back in the crab position. Stunned by the pleasure on her face, James knelt down and kissed her. Her greedy mouth sucked on his tongue. She grasped his hand and guided it to her breast. Tenderly he massaged her, dragging his thumb over her erect nipple. Breaking the kiss, he sucked the delicious pink berry into his mouth, flicking his tongue over the tip. Instantly his fingers trailed down her stomach, discovering her swollen clit. Her damp pussy pulsed against his hand each time Stone pushed inside her. Her body arched, shoving her breast against his face.
His lips buried against her warm flesh, he confessed, “I want to be inside you. I need to be inside you.” The need was overwhelming.
Gracie moaned, her body trembling as he stroked her clitoris.
“Yes,” she whispered. “Do it now.” She was practically begging him to fill her pussy with his cock.
James was new to this kind of pleasure, but he didn’t need a road map to know what he was supposed to do next. As if understanding him, Stone stopped thrusting and gave him a moment to seat himself inside her. As he slowly entered her, he couldn’t tear his eyes away. Her body was so tight, so warm, but nothing compared to the loving glow in her enticing blue eyes.
Once he was as deep as he could go, he gently began working his cock up and down. Gracie’s head kicked back, and a wild, primal cry escaped from deep within her chest. Stone pulsed against his cock, the sensation unbelievable. He could feel every stroke, every movement. Both men were seated deep inside her, pleasuring her, loving her. Nothing had ever felt so good, so hot.
Time seemed to stand still as they laid joined together, the three of them in pure, sexual bliss.
Her nails dug into the flesh of James’s back as she clung to him. He held her, keeping her close as he continued to build upon the pulsing rhythm of his hips.
Then it happened.
Gracie cried out, screaming to the heavens as she came, her pussy gripping his cock, milking him. His mind erupted in a sea of pleasure. His cock throbbed as he watched so many emotions wash over her.