by Amy Brent
“I need you to fuck me,” Sadie groaned as she blindly reached out to try and pull Jacob’s clothes clumsily off. “Oh, God. Oh, Brent.”
“Does she taste good?” Jacob asked as he found a pert nipple and started to pinch it before he tugged slowly. Sadie cried out again as another orgasm flooded Brent’s mouth and he sucked it inside of his throat without hesitation.
“Like fucking honey,” Brent sad in a muffled voice before he started to slide his tongue back over her as she closed her eyes and took a slow breath.
“I’ll make us some drinks, Brent. Keep her going.” Jacob said as she heard him move from the bed and clothing start to hit the floor. As amazing as she felt, Sadie wondered if they shared women often before Brent dragged her clit through his teeth.
“Fuck me,” Sadie was shocked at the words leaving her mouth with these men, and a finger slid inside of her slowly.
“I intend to. I want you on your knees like this as I spread your legs and bury myself inside of your tight pussy while you let my best friend come down your throat.” In and out. “I want you sitting on his face as you come with my cock in your mouth. The things that I wanted to do with you when I saw you up on that stage.’ His fingers slipped out and deeply back inside as she moaned. “I saw your beauty and your strength all in one moment, and I want to break that and make you come harder than you already have before we wake up together tomorrow. I want to see what you’re hiding in those eyes.” Brent stopped being so easygoing and sounded hoarse as he spoke and Sadie dizzily smiled as she rocked against his hand.
“You’ve done a great job so far,” she told him as he reached for her hand and placed it on his cock that settled between his loosened pants. “Oh my God.”
“I made us some drinks. Let her recover for a while,” Jacob said as Sadie sensed a bit of irritation in his tone. She looked over to see him dressed just in his pants as he set the tray on the table in the room before he dropped them and freed his impressive member. She met his eyes and stroked Brent just a pulse longer before she found the strength to settle against the pillows. Brent had moved beside her thighs and Jacob next to her before he reached over to rip her thong off of her body. “That’s better.”
CHAPTER 3
Sadie took the glass that Jacob offered her with a small smile as she curled up against the pillows and tried to cover herself and be comfortable at the same time. With her frame, that had never been an easy task. Sadie sighed and sipped the sweet but strong alcohol as she weighed her discomfort with her need, and the latter surpassed any negative feelings. They were there, though. She looked at the men who were both staring at her and raised an eyebrow. “What?”
“You look a little worried,” Jacob offered as he set his drink down and leaned closer to her. “I have never seen a woman as beautiful as yourself when you come, Sadie. It breaks down every part of you, and there’s no shame in that.”
“I just…I haven’t done this before. I’m a little scared,” Sadie told him as she looked at Brent. “This isn’t your first time, is it?”
“That doesn’t matter. We found you, so nothing before this matters.” Brent assured her as he slid a hand up her leg slowly and watched her eyes darken in the soft light from the hallway. She wanted his hands inside of her, his mouth on her and for them to be wrapped around each other’s bodies right here and now. Sadie had taken a deep breath and a long gulp of the drink before she moved over Jacob to set it beside his.
“I have never wanted anything more than this,” she whispered before she kissed him hard. Jacob slipped his arms around her back and held her close as their tongues moved together roughly, and she felt his hard cock against her thigh.
“Get on your knees, baby,” Jacob told her as she rolled off of his hot skin and complied without a second thought. She felt his mouth on her just before something nudged her lips apart. Sadie opened her eyes to see Brent sliding his cock into her. He filled her as she licked him slowly and started to move just into her throat. Sadie had not been good at this in the past, but she swore that she’d take anything that he gave her tonight as the sound of a wrapper getting torn filled the air, and she felt something thick slide inside of her.
Her mouth tightened around Brent as he gripped her hair and watched his best friend fuck Sadie with slow, deep thrusts. She was shaking and whimpering before Brent started to move on his own in sync with Jacob and drove himself inside of her hot little mouth as she moaned something, caught between the two men. Jacob had looked over her body before he began to jerk harder inside of her and he gave Brent a hooded look as he managed a few hard pumps before he released into the condom instead of inside of her body like he wanted to do. Sadie groaned as she closed her eyes and let Brent fuck her face with abandon now until he told her he was coming. Sadie swallowed him with pants and gulps as he stared down at her and realized that this was much more than a night, or even a simple auction meant to raise money.
As tired as she was, Sadie wasn’t done. She wiped her lips and moved over to kiss Brent again as she settled in his lap as he fell back against the mattress. Brent held her tightly as he kissed her and felt his cock ready itself for her before he held out one hand to Jacob.
Sadie slid the condom over him and pressed him down onto his back before she slid her body down. They both moaned at the feel of her wrapped tightly around his cock as she started to move and press him deeper inside. Neither Jacob nor Brent could keep their eyes off of her bouncing tits or the way she closed her eyes and leaned her head back. “Ooh, oh fuck. You feel so good, Brent.” Sadie continued to rock against him as he held onto her hips and closed his eyes for brief periods of time. She came seconds before him. Though softer than before it was still incredible. Brent came after, roaring as he shot into the barrier between them so soon after he’d just been in her throat.
They all relaxed against the pillows to drink again. Sadie felt complete and tired, though she knew that she couldn’t get enough of these men. Ever.
They finished the night with Sadie on her knees servicing Jacob with her mouth as Brent filled her from behind. He slipped a hand over her ass and his finger just pushing inside of her tight rim had them all coming around the same time.
Sadie knew that she needed sleep. She knew that she couldn’t move from this bed tonight and her body curled to have both of them pressed against her as she let her eyes flutter closed.
Sadie woke up first with a great need to use the bathroom, and she gently untangled herself from their bodies. She blushed as she looked at the two men, good-looking even in sleep as she eyed the muscles and the planes of their bodies. She glanced around the huge bedroom that she hadn’t bothered to look around before as she made her way to an open door that she assumed was the bathroom before stepping inside and widening her eyes. “Holy shit.”
It was the size of her bedroom in her small apartment in Brooklyn. Not only that, but it featured a huge shower with multiple heads for water to come out, a jetted tub and even a small fireplace. Sadie used the toilet and cleaned up as best she could with all of the toiletries that the hotel left the guests on the counter before she looked into the mirror. She felt a bit like Fiona in the movie Shrek as she looked around for something to wear. “So much for this fantasy.” The good hotels always had robes, and she took one and slipped it around her body as she tried to figure out what to wear when she left.
Maybe Vivian could send something to the room. She managed to do so much else that seemed nearly impossible, but there was no way that Sadie was wearing that dress out of here. It needed to be returned to the company that lent it to the event, and Sadie prayed that it was in decent condition for that transaction. She pulled her hair back and secured it with a fresh band from the counter as she looked at the door.
The morning after. Sadie was not accustomed to this at all. She walked back into the bedroom and headed right for the wall to the left of the bed that seemed to be all windows, despite being covered with thick blinds. She pushed one aside and gasped at
the view of Manhattan and the Hudson River that she could see from what was easily one of the top floors of the swanky hotel. The city had never looked so beautiful. Sadie let them fall closed again and bent down to pick up the dress, frowning as she saw how it had wrinkled, crumbled into a heap on the floor before she located her purse a few feet away.
“Good morning,” Brent made her jump with his greeting and Sadie turned to look at him with wide eyes. “He was my college roommate. Not too much wakes him up early, so don’t worry.” He stood, and she took in his body with eager eyes as he walked to the bathroom for a pair of workout shorts before giving her a mischievous smile. “Do you like what you see?”
Sadie blushed and left the bedroom as he trailed her down the long hallway.
“This is a huge hotel room.”
“It’s the penthouse. It has four bedrooms in all in case we have friends stay in it.” Brent replied as she stepped into the foyer of the main room lined with windows.
“You guys aren’t…gay?” Sadie asked and heard Brent laugh.
“Not so much. We both loved pleasuring you, but we don’t feel the need to pleasure each other. I guess if a hand slips or something next time, then we’ll see what happens.” Brent was so confident in himself and his sexuality, and she walked to the windows to get away from him as she thought about everything that happened in the last twenty-four hours. She thought mostly about the next time they were together...would there really be one? She admitted deep inside that it was one of the most intense experiences of her life and that she wanted it to happen again, but there were things about that which confused her. The view was just as impressive here, and she felt him approach her from behind as she shivered against the thick cold glass. Brent moved his hands forward to loosen the sash of the robe and slide his hands over her tingling breasts. “I’d fuck you happily against this window all by myself.” He slipped one hand over her hips and against her clit as she fell forward and moaned his name.
“The window,” she managed to say as he moved his mouth over the reddened skin of her neck.
“We’re far above the city and if someone wants to watch, let them. You’re beautiful when you fuck, Sadie,” Brent assured her as he slipped the robe down her body and spread her legs, sliding a finger inside of her. She felt her skin press harder against the glass as she gasped and rocked against him to chase another orgasm. Just before she was there, Brent ordered her to stay just where she was before he left the room for a moment.
She stilled and looked over the city. They were high, so much so that anyone in an apartment would need more than just the naked eye to take a look at her body and what she and Brent were about to do. But that was part of New York living and why she kept her blinds closed so the perverted old man across from her wouldn’t try to watch her change.
She heard footsteps, and he was behind her again. Brent spread her open further and slipped inside of her as she cried out with the feeling. Her body welcomed him and wrapped tightly around his cock as she pressed her hands against the glass. He moved in and out as their bodies moved together while he pressed against her ass. He was holding her tightly, and her nipples were pushed hard into the window as he fucked her harder. She let herself imagine someone watching them before they started to masturbate and Sadie panted as she came around Brent before he thickened and stilled as he released.
Brent let her drop into his arms and carried her to the leather couch to set her gently on it. “You don’t have friends here right now, right?” Her voice was shaking.
“Just the three of us,” Brent told her before he pressed a soft kiss to her lips. He asked if she wanted some coffee and she nodded as her body continued to throb gently. Sadie couldn’t even hear him in the kitchen, and she closed her eyes as she memorized how her pussy was pulsing, and her nerves were reacting all over her body. This was so wrong and so right all at once. She should get her purse and arrange for Vivian to get her some clothes and just leave. Threesomes were something that a lot of people enjoyed and Heaven help her, but she was now one of them and Sadie just longed to have the strength to leave this penthouse. Brent returned dressed in his shorts with two cups of coffee, one of which he handed to Sadie. “I was planning on ordering some breakfast from room service. What do you like?”
“I…ugh…I guess some bacon and scrambled eggs.” She realized that she was hungry as he mentioned food and remembered that she hadn’t eaten much last night. Come to think of it; her head was hurting a bit, and he handed her a few pills. “What is this?”
“Tylenol. I’ll order up some Gatorade as well for you. That always helps my hangovers,” Brent offered as he walked over to the phone and started to read something. She took it with a sip of the sweet, creamy coffee and thought to herself how good it tasted.
Sadie stood up as an afterthought to get a robe and sat down as someone walked into the kitchen. “Morning,” Brent called out cheerfully before he picked up the phone to order.
“We’ll discuss that after coffee,” Jacob grumbled as he walked into the room wearing a pair of shorts similar to Brent’s. His eyes rested on Sadie as she picked up her cup and she regarded him quietly. She felt good about Brent’s enthusiasm toward her but was uncertain about Jacob. Perhaps this was a one night stand to him. “You’re still here.” A smile started at the corner of his sexy mouth, and she couldn’t help but to return it.
“I am. Brent asked me to stay for breakfast.” Sadie admitted as Jacob nodded and glanced over at his best friend.
Brent thanked whoever was on the phone and looked over at the pair on the couch. “I ordered your usual, Jake.” He came over and sat on the left side of Sadie, sandwiching her between the two men. The thought made her blush about last night all over again.
Jacob thanked him and looked from Brent to Sadie. “Look at her. You guys already fucked today, didn’t you?” He shook his head.
“I have a meeting today in a few hours. You’ll have her all to yourself.” Brent assured Jacob as he grinned at him.
CHAPTER 4
Once they’d all eaten, Sadie looked at the guys. “I don’t have any clothes here, so I was going to have my friend send some to the hotel so I can leave. The dress was a loan.”
“It suffered some damage last night. We already bought it and we'll have it cleaned, since it looked so beautiful on you,” Jacob offered with his charming smile as she stared at him. “Do you need to leave? Do you work today?”
“No, I make my hours. I just thought that you might prefer that,” Sadie hesitantly replied as the guys shared a look. They bought her that expensive dress?
“We owe you dinner. That was the arrangement of the auction.” Brent protested as she gave him a long stare.
“He’s right. Stay. We’ll get you some clothes delivered, and you can even get some from your apartment.” Jacob stepped in, and she looked at him for a long moment.
“Do you want that?” Sadie asked and watched as they both nodded. “Well, I can still have her bring me a change of clothes until we decide what to do.” She excused herself to get her purse and pulled her phone from the small black pouch. She bit her lip as she decided what to say and finally decided that Vivian would see through any lies.
Sadie: Yo, Viv. I am at the hotel, and I need something to wear for a bit. Can you get me some jeans and a shirt some undies with a bra and send them to the penthouse? I’ll check what room number it is. Vivian lived in the same complex as Sadie did, just in a bigger place.
A text came right through.
Vivian: The penthouse at the hotel from last night? Did you stay with one of the guys?
Sadie: In a manner of speaking. She rolled her eyes at the vague reply that her best friend would pick apart. I only have the dress from last night and that’s not entirely appropriate to leave in.
Vivian: I heard that someone called the designer last night and purchased the dress. Whore!!
“What is the room number here?” Sadie asked as she walked back into the living room to see
the men talking closely together.
“2003. Did you get some clothes delivered?” Brent asked as she stared down at the text coming in.
“Yes.” Sadie sent the room number to Vivian and gave them a scared look. “Probably in person. Do you remember my friend from last night?”
“Vaguely,” Jacob casually said as Sadie raised an eyebrow. Vivian was one that was noticed all of the time compared to her. That was why she seemed always to be dating famous New York guys until she met her fiancée. Sadie wondered if her best friend had any threesomes along the way.
Brent excused himself to take a shower and came back dressed in business casual wear. Sadie and Jacob stopped talking to look up at him. She was growing comfortable with both men, and it scared her…to death. What was a girl supposed to do with two gorgeous and easy to get along with men that were best friends? People couldn’t be in relationships like that, could they?
Brent left, and Jacob immediately moved closer to Sadie to kiss her on the couch. It was like he was waiting to be alone with her and she pulled him closer as he started to untie her robe and slide his hands over her body. They were moving closer to being completely naked and ready to go when there was a knock at the door. “Shit. That might be Viv.” Sadie understood that she wasn’t looking like a supermodel after her first tryst of the day, and she pushed Jacob away and fixed her clothes.