by Rye Hart
She twirled around once inside the room, pushing the door shut with her foot. She had a salacious grin on her face that basically begged me to rip her clothes off and do bad, bad things to her. My cock was already ready to get started, growing hard in my pants, making things incredibly uncomfortable.
Ember dropped to her knees before me, staring up at me with those giant green eyes. Her tongue slid along her lower lip as she unbuckled my belt. I couldn't think or breathe; my dick was doing all the work for me. All the blood had rushed down to my groin as she unzipped my slacks and slid her hand down the waistband.
Her hand was warm and tiny, brushing against the head of my cock. She gasped, eyes growing wider, when she felt how utterly hard I was already. With her free hand, she pulled at my slacks until they fell below my hips, my member finally free of its constraints. She lowered her lips and sucked on the head of my dick, and I swear, the world around me stopped. My eyes rolled back in my head, and my knees felt weak as she sunk down lower, taking me most of the way into her mouth.
“Jesus,” I said.
My fingers were tangled in her soft waves, raking along her scalp as she bobbed up and down on my shaft. The sensation of her mouth around my cock was more than I could handle, and my balls tightened against my body.
“Fuck,” I growled.
Ember's hand moved in rhythm with her mouth. Up and down. Her tongue licking down the sides, circling the head and hitting all the right spots. She cupped my balls, and that was it. A jolt of electricity ran through my body, from my groin to every nerve in my body, and I almost lost it. I shuddered, holding Ember's head against my body now. She took me most of the way down her throat, and seeing her pretty little mouth wrapped around my cock was too much for me.
“I'm going to – oh God, Ember, I'm going to – ”
I let go of her head, as hard as it was, in case she didn't want to take me in her mouth. But, she kept moving up and down my shaft, sucking and licking with such enthusiasm, I knew she was enjoying it.
When I came, I came hard, spewing my load into her mouth. My knees buckled, and my head fell backward, every muscle in my ass and thighs tightened as Ember held onto me for dear life, never taking her mouth off me.
As soon as my body relaxed, she leaned back on her heels and stared up at me with a content little grin on her face. She wiped me from her mouth and stood up. I was still seeing stars at that point, but I knew one thing was for certain – I had to return the kindness.
I closed the distance between us and kissed her hard and fast, nudging her toward the bed. My hands glided up under her skirt, stroking her inner thighs as she whispered my name.
“Jude...”
When we got to the bed, I pushed her down against it, laying her flat on her back. She pulled her legs up, her dress moving with her, and exposed panties that were soaking wet. She was drenched already, like the naughty little girl she was, and I wanted nothing more than to taste her.
I pulled her panties down, sliding them off her legs and dropped them on the floor. Dotting kisses on the insides of her thighs, licking along her pearlescent skin until I reached the apex. The folds of her skin were smooth, freshly shaven with just a little landing strip.
I dove my tongue between those soft folds, her juices tasting like honey against my tongue. Ember's pelvis arched upward toward my mouth as she moaned.
Yes, Jude, yes!'
I slid my tongue deeper, circling her clit as her eyes glazed over. Her hands slid over the back of my head, her fingers pulling gently at my hair as if she was guiding me where I needed to be. I happily obliged, letting her fuck my mouth with her hot little body. Letting her use my tongue for her pleasure. After one hell of an orgasm that she'd given me, she deserved it and more.
Ember's pleasure meant more to me than anything else. I enjoyed hearing her moan and whimper, more than anything in the world. I'd do anything to please her, to make her come over and over again. In my mouth. Around my cock. Even around other men's cocks as I watched if that's what she wanted. I just wanted her to feel so fucking good. I wanted her life filled with nothing but pleasure.
She dug her nails into my head as her body spasmed, her hips bucking upward, wildly. A sound that was half moan/half scream poured from her mouth as she writhed against the bed. Her juices rushed into my mouth, and her pussy spasmed uncontrollably.
“Yes!” she cried out. “Oh God, yes.”
I didn't stop until Ember collapsed against the bed, her body a dead weight. She went limp and stared down at me with hazy, sleepy eyes, and a faint smile tugging at the corners of her mouth.
“You're fucking amazing, do you know that?” she said. She rolled around on the bed like a content little kitten. “God, you drive me crazy.”
I crawled up into the bed with her, wrapping my arms around her warm body. She let her head fall against my chest, her hair tickling me, but I didn't care. She smelled so good, and she felt even better pressed against me.
“The feeling is definitely mutual, Ember,” I chuckled.
I kissed the top of her head and closed my eyes. The idea of going out to dinner didn't sound appealing any longer, and I wondered if she'd be okay with just ordering in instead. That way, we didn't even have to leave the bed if we didn't want to.
As relaxed as she was against me, I had a feeling she wouldn't be opposed that at all.
“What do you want for your birthday?” she asked me, drawing circles on my bare chest with her fingertips.
“I want you to be happy,” I said without a pause.
“I am happy, silly. Besides, I was asking you,” she said.
She propped herself up on her arm and looked at me, her eyes narrowed and serious.
“What can I do for you?” she asked. “What can I give you that will make you happy?”
I cocked my eyebrows. “You really want to know?”
“Of course,” she said. “I wouldn't have asked otherwise, silly.”
“Fine,” I said, taking a deep breath. “Remember when I asked if you'd like to fuck Dominic?”
Her eyes widened, but she looked intrigued. “I do,” she said. “Go on.”
“What I want – what I've always wanted – was for a girl to mesh well with my friends,” I said, speaking slowly and hoping it didn't freak her out too much. “I've always wanted them to love her as I do.”
“I'd love to be close to your friends,” Ember said, trailing a finger down my chest. “But I have a feeling you have another idea in mind?”
“I do,” I said. “I'd love it if they pleased you, Ember. Like I please you. All of us together. One big, fucking happy family. Literally.”
I chuckled at my own bad pun. Ember wasn't laughing, however. She stared at me, biting her lower lip, uncertainty on her face, but deep in thought. I gave her a second to process everything. It was a lot to take in, for sure.
“So you want me to sleep with your friends? All of them?” she asked. “Not just Dominic?”
“As long as wanted to be with them,” I said. I shrugged. “I know Zane can be difficult, but he warms up to people pretty easily.”
“Are any of them married? Or with someone?” she asked.
“No. Zane is divorced. Dominic and Nathaniel are anti-marriage, they have no intention of settling down anytime soon,” I said and stroked her hair, worried that maybe all of this was happening too fast for her. “If you'd rather not, it's okay. It's more a fantasy actually, than something I expect to happen.”
Ember's eyes flared to life. “Would they want to do it?”
“I know Dominic and Nathaniel would fuck you in a heartbeat,” I said.
“Zane, not so much.” she finished for me.
“If he doesn't want to, he doesn't have to do it,” I said, a smile pulling at my lips. “But he'd be a dumbass for not wanting to fuck you.”
She contemplated it for only a moment longer, a smile touching the corners of her mouth
“Then let's do it, baby. On your birthday,” she said.
“Just for you.”
“Oh, I'm sure you'll get some fun and enjoyment out of it too,” I said.
“I'm sure I will.”
I nuzzled my face against her neck, inhaling her sweet scent. I loved everything about her, and this was just icing on the cake. To see her climaxing over and over again, see her feeling so much pleasure – more pleasure than one man alone could ever give her – honestly, that would be the best birthday present ever.
Chapter Ten
Ember
Life with Jude was everything I could have dreamt of, and more. He seriously had to be the most amazing man I'd ever met. He doted on me, was always eager to please. He was a dominant stud in bed – a gentleman every other minute of the day. I'd really hit the jackpot with him, and my old life was nothing but a distant memory during the days leading up to our birthday celebration.
Now, that it was here, I couldn't stop thinking about the conversation we had about me being intimate with his friends. We hadn't talked much about it after the initial conversation. I wasn't sure if it was just a fantasy to be talked about, or if he'd actually gone through with planning it. I guessed I'd find out soon enough.
The night of the party, I dressed in the sexiest lingerie I could find. Something Jude hadn't seen me in yet – a lacy, dark purple bra and panty set with black ties up the front of the bra. The panties were trimmed in black velvet, but sheer where it mattered most, giving just a peek-a-boo view of the prize.
Since I couldn't wear that to the actual party, I chose a purple dress instead. Same color as the lingerie. With black thigh highs that hooked to garter belts that matched my ensemble perfectly, even I had to admit I was a stunner. The dress was tight in the chest and waist, and flowed around my body, accentuating my hips and ass. It gave me the perfect hourglass figure, and I couldn't wait to see Jude's face when he saw me in it.
I simply loved the way he looked at me.
There was a knock at the door, and I hurried downstairs. Dominic was the first to arrive, and I nearly ran smack dab into him as I stepped off the bottom stair. My heard stuttered within me, and his eyes grew wide as he took me in, obviously checking me out from head to toe.
“Wow, Ember -- I'm speechless,” he said. “Honestly, speechless.”
My cheeks flushed, and I couldn't keep the smile off my face. I wasn't sure what Dominic knew about what Jude and I had talked about. Of course, when Jude asked me, right in front of him no less, if I wanted to fuck him, he probably figured it was only a matter of time. Did he know it was going to be tonight though?
That conversation weighed heavy in my mind as Dominic gave me the once over with an approving look on his face, and I felt the heat flaring in my cheeks. Thankfully, I heard Jude's footsteps on the stairs behind me.
“Sweet mother of God, Ember,” he said, as his blue eyes devoured me like a sweet dessert.
My cheeks flushed red, loving that the dress I was in had the effect on him that I'd hoped for. Jude hardly ever walked around without an erection, and tonight was no different. I wanted nothing more than to push the birthday boy back upstairs and taste his sweet cock; feel it inside of me. He did things to me that no one had ever done to me before, and I was absolutely mad with lust whenever he stepped into the room.
Tonight, though, it would have to wait.
Nathaniel followed Dominic, and bringing up the rear, was Zane. All three men stopped at the foot of the stairs, and all three of them took me in. Even Zane, surprisingly enough, seemed to appreciate the way the dress hugged my curves – which, to me, said a lot given that he and I didn't have the best relationship.
Nathaniel shot me a knowing smile. Had I not been off-limits to him the night of the wedding, I totally would have hooked up with him. A rich genius with reddish brown hair and an amazing body? Sign me up, please. I would have been all over him – but only because I couldn't have had Jude. Now, I could, and still found his boyish smile too adorable for words. I seriously could eat him right up.
Jude took my hand in his, laying a soft kiss on my knuckles. “Shall we get this party started?”
His blue eyes sparkled like the stars in the sky above. There was a deviousness to the look that made me cock my head, yearning to ask him what he had up his sleeve. But, I allowed him to lead the way, letting it all unfold as he wanted it to, and not pressing him for answers.
The back yard had been closed off for most of the day. Intentionally so, I realized, as I stepped through the patio doors. Garden lanterns hung from the trees, lighting our way, and a roaring fire was going in the outdoor fireplace. A table had been set up with bottles of champagne and chairs for all of us, and Veronica was standing by with plates of food, fresh off the grill.
Jude led me to the table and pulled the seat out for me. He made sure to get me situated and comfortable before sitting down beside me. His friends chose seats for themselves around the round table. Nathaniel sat next to me, Dominic beside him and Zane sat closest to Jude.
“This is beautiful,” I said.
I looked around, taking in the sight of the nicely decorated backyard, turning it into a stunning, moonlit garden. The pool's grotto had water running through it, creating a realistic looking waterfall in the background. The air smelled intoxicatingly of roses from the nearby rose bushes.
“I'm glad you like it, birthday girl,” Jude said, lifting my hand to his lips.
“But it's your birthday,” I said. “And you went through all this work?”
“For you, my goddess,” he said with a wink. “I don't really care for my own birthdays these days, anyway. After a certain age, they sort of lose their appeal.”
“Oh hush, you're not that old,” I teased.
He cocked an eyebrow at me and we both laughed, oblivious to the chatter around us. We were in our own little world and it felt delightful.
Dominic stood and called a toast. One thing I was learning about Dom, was that he loved to be the center of attention, and he always had a speech ready at the drop of a hat. It was charming, especially since Jude was more subdued and reserved, sitting back and letting his best friend soak in all the attention while he watched.
His words about enjoying sitting back and watching floated through my mind. I remembered him saying it would turn him on to watch me fuck Dominic.
It felt so dirty. So taboo. Was it wrong, though, if the man you were with actually wanted it to happen? Dom's speech was already over, I'd completely spaced out and missed it. Too lost in my thoughts about fucking him in front of Jude. Imagining it though, made my panties grow wetter and wetter, and I had to adjust myself in my seat. It still felt weird to be turned on by the idea of fucking another man – in front of the man I was with. It was a concept I'd never considered before – at least, not until Jude brought it up.
The champagne flowed, along with the most delicious filet mignon I'd ever tasted. It practically melted in my mouth when I took a bite.
“So, Ember, when do you go back to college?” Zane asked.
He studied my face, seeming to be taking my answer very seriously. could see him weighing and measuring me in his eyes, and I knew I was coming up very, very short in his estimation.
“Uh, well, I'm not,” I said softly, staring down at my steak.
Jude stopped eating and stared at me. In fact, all conversation around the table stopped and I felt the weight of all those eyes pressing down on me.
“And why not?” Jude finally asked.
I shrugged. “I'm just taking a break, for now,” I said. “Until I can figure out how I'm paying my tuition. It's only a temporary setback. Nothing to get worried about.”
Zane glared at Jude, and I could see the debate between them in their eyes – even though I had no idea what any of that was about. But, I could tell, just from the way Zane was looking between Jude and me, that he was trying to hold him back from something. Trying to rein him in.
“You will be going back, Ember. I'll see to that,” he said. “And since ABU isn't that far from here, yo
u can stay with me instead of living in the dorms.”
Zane let out a breath and shook his head, before he went back to eating.
“I couldn't ask that of you, Jude. I won't ask that of you,” I said. “I'll figure it out. I'm sure there are financial aid options for me. Or, a fellowship since I'm a senior. I just haven't had time to look into it yet.”
“No need to,” he said. “We'll talk about it later, however. Tonight, is a night to focus on nothing but pleasure and enjoyment.”
The rest of the table was eerily silent, and it was awkward. I suddenly felt like everyone was staring at me, judging me for using Jude when in reality, I cared about him. Not his money. I didn't want him to help me. I wanted to figure it out on my own, and I wanted them all to know that.
“I'll figure it out, Jude. Please, let me handle this,” I said, sitting up tall and straight, putting some heat and steel into my voice.
“We'll talk later,” he said. “I value education, and a school like ABU is worth every penny. Consider it an investment.”
“I –”
I started to argue when Nathaniel took my free hand. I stared down at where our hands melded together, then looked up into his golden eyes in shock.
“Let him help you, Ember,” he whispered. “It's really nothing to him to do so, and honestly, you did him a huge favor.”
Dominic nodded in agreement. “Seriously, you saved his ass from that leech – err – sorry, I meant, your mother,” he said. “Tuition would be a drop in the bucket for him.”
My gaze fell on Zane. He was still pouting, but his finally looked me in the eye. His eyes had softened a tiny bit.
“Even I have to admit, you have been very good to Jude,” he said at last.
“Thank you, Zane. That means a lot coming from you,” I said.
He gave me an abrupt nod and went back to eating. It was likely the best I would get from him. Nathaniel, however, still held my hand. It felt odd having both hands held by two different men. I looked between them and there was a knowing look in their eyes – they knew.
Jude had mentioned the fantasy to them, I could tell. Nathaniel, at least, hadn't said anything about it yet, though. My heart raced, and I swallowed, hard. My insides were turning, and I wasn't sure if I was going to be sick from excitement or nerves. Maybe both. This was entirely new to me, and I still couldn't believe that Jude would be okay with it.