I didn’t have words for how excited I was to see her.
Once the clock hit seven, I began eagerly awaiting for that knock on on our heavy wooden door; we didn’t have a doorbell since we rarely had company.
When I heard the knock, I could hardly contain myself. Jude had agreed to wait in the dining room with the contract and wine so that she wouldn’t be overwhelmed with both of us right from the start. The last thing we wanted was for her to change her mind and retreat in fear.
I opened the door and was graced with her presence. Henley looked stunning in a form-fitting dress that hugged every curve of her body, all the way down to her calves and black heels. I looked back up to her face, which was lightly specked with makeup and gloss that made her lips appear even more plump and luscious. Her long red hair flowed down in waves, framing the soft curves of her face.
“Good evening, Henley.” I took her soft hand in mine and kissed it. Her cheeks flushed, and I envisioned the way she would flush at other things…
“Hi.” She bit her full bottom lip softly and stepped inside.
I shut the door behind her and allowed my eyes to graze over her again. Her soft lilac scent drifted to my nose. “You look beyond beautiful tonight, Henley,” I said.
“Thank you,” she said. She innocently batted her eyelashes, nearly driving me to the edge.
How could she be so perfectly innocent and alluring at the same time?
I smiled and offered her the crook of my elbow. I had decided to dress more casually, losing the suit in favor of khakis and a starched white dress shirt that I’d left untucked and rolled up to my elbows.
I led Henley to the dining room, where Jude poured her a glass of wine.
“What’s this?” she asked, looking at the thin pile of paper in front of her. A silver pen sat to the side of it.
“The NDA. We supposed you would like to go over everything that should be disclosed before we begin,” I said.
She gave me an odd look and I felt Jude even ridiculing my word choice.
“Okay,” Henley said and took a seat after I pulled a chair out for her.
Jude and I took seats across from her, watching as she began to read.
“It’s pretty straight forward. Nothing that happens between us shall be disclosed verbally or otherwise without a party in the room present—which means all three of us,” Jude explained. “Your private information will be protected, and most importantly, you can opt out at any time you start to feel uncomfortable.”
“I can?” she asked.
“Of course,” I said. “We aren’t taking your free will here, Henley. Only your pleasure.” I grinned as she blushed further. She was so beautiful. I prayed she would just sign the paper and let me have my way with her. “There’s also a clause in there about your position as a mentee, if you would still like that,” I added.
She nodded, flipping the paper over. “And…what kind of things will we be doing. I mean, is there anything off limits?”
“Nothing is off limits,” Jude said. I glanced at him, and he simply shrugged.
“Oh…okay.” Henley swallowed audibly. “I haven’t…done much. I would pretty much be learning everything.” She sat up straight, trying to pretend she wasn’t worried about her inexperience and having no idea we preferred it that way.
“That isn’t a problem, Henley,” I said. “Relax and just try not to worry too much. And remember, we aren’t forcing you to sign. It’s your decision.”
She smiled softly and nodded.
Both my and Jude’s breaths hitched when she took the pen and signed. Afterwards, she downed her whole glass of wine in virtually one swallow. Her fingers fleeted around the glass before her eyes flickered between us both. “Can we… start tonight?”
10
Henley
I barely registered the chairs clattering to the floor.
“Stand up, Henley.”
A deep shiver went through me. Never before had I ever been so aroused by the simple mention of my name.
I stood, putting myself on display for two desire-ridden men, and I wasn’t even afraid. I knew when I was picking out the dress that I had to top the previous one. I’d actually been surprised how many nice clothes I owned but hadn’t worn yet; I presumed I would be wearing most of them soon for these two.
Jude damn near growled like an animal just looking at me, and Maverick could hardly contain himself either.
There was a fluttering low in my belly and I felt myself tightening. But these sensations paled in comparison to my throbbing nipples and hiccupping heartbeat. My chest heaved with the wait of their next command, but it never came. Instead, I was swept into a pair of strong arms and engulfed in Jude’s scent. I could hardly process what was going on. I simply felt the grip of his forearm on the back of my thighs as he followed, or perhaps was led by, Maverick’s footsteps.
Suddenly, I was placed back on my feet. I wavered in my heels and Jude’s hands steadied me as he looked me over, his eyes darkened in the dimly lit room. “Turn,” he ordered, his voice so masked with desire I could barely recognize it.
I complied and saw a bed, larger than king-sized, obviously built to accommodate three people.
Maverick appeared in front of me. My eyes widened at his bare chest, following the deep valley of his pecs across to his muscular arms, and down to his abs, which had a hard ridge down the middle and a speckling of light hair toward his crotch. His cock jutted through his dark khakis.
I looked back up into his eyes, my lips parting as he came forward and clasped my face in his hands. Instantly, his lips were on mine, and I could hardly even breathe.
His lips were as soft and dreamy as I imagined, but I didn’t have time to appreciate them before hot hands were on my back. Through the fabric of my dress, they moved up to my front and cupped my breasts. I moaned as they then moved to my back and over the curve of my ass while Maverick pressed his front to mine. I felt his cock as Jude slid his hands up my dress, clenching my bare ass in my thong. At the same time, Maverick parted my lips and slid his tongue over mine. And then Jude moved his hand to the zipper of my dress, quickly sliding it down and exposing my back.
Holding my hand, Maverick helped me step me out the pool of my dress while Jude spread my legs. He crouched down, kissing my shoulder and then going down the curve of my back. All the while, Maverick tightened his lips over mine, and I had to break away for a gasp of air. Without missing a beat, he began kissing my jaw and neck instead, as Jude painted the rest of my body with his lips.
I was already going out of my mind. I clenched my legs together so hard I thought they would break.
As Maverick stole my lips for another kiss, Jude cupped my pussy from behind and squeezed his fingers over my clit. I squeezed my eyes shut and kissed Maverick back harder, gripping his strong shoulders to steady myself.
Jude undid my bra and Maverick tugged it away, my bare breasts and hard nipples springing free. From behind, Jude pinched and rolled them before squeezing them and running his hand down rest of me. Maverick then replaced Jude’s hand with his mouth, suckling my nipple and swirling his tongue around one before moving to the other.
When Jude slid my panties down, I could have sworn I heard them hit the floor from how wet they were. His slender fingers then dragged up my clit, all the way back through my crack, and then over my puckered hole.
My breath hitched.
“Relax,” Jude said, his hot breath in my ear. I shivered and he nibbled my ear before pulling away, leaving me wanting more.
Maverick pressed his hard cock to my stomach and I bravely moved to free him from his pants. I undid the belt buckle before he chuckled and moved my hands away. Disappointed, I glanced up to see him smiling wryly. He kissed me roughly, taking my lips with sudden passion. I couldn’t move my lips fast enough to meet his fervor, but I certainly tried anyway, fisting my fingers in his hair with my breasts pillowed against his hard, hot chest.
I yelped when Jude suddenly smacked my
ass and spun me around. My lips were still throbbing from Maverick’s kiss when he replaced it with his own, his lips soft and coaxing mine. I never would have guessed that the crude and hard Jude would have a gentle kiss.
I began to hear something in the background, but was too occupied to place it. I simply slid my fingers through Jude’s soft dark hair and leaned further into the kiss. I was surprised to find his chest bare as well, his cock pressing into my stomach through his jeans. I slid my hands down, exploring the hard planes of his muscles, which felt so good under my hands. He was built like he pumped iron relentlessly.
I couldn’t believe I had ever hesitated to agree to this.
His lips left mine and went to my neck. I closed my eyes, surrendering to the sensation. The throbbing warmth between my legs heated my whole body.
Jude pushed his thigh between me. As his lips traveled over my neck and his hands fondled my breasts, I grinded against the hard denim of his jeans. Jolts of pleasure over took me, and I knew I was already close. By the time his lips went to mine again, I was on the edge. But then I was abruptly tugged away, finding myself hitting the bed with a thump.
I leaned on my elbows and watched them prowl around me with their heated gazes. It was Jude who stepped to the side of the bed and caught my gaze my first. My eyes remained trained on him as he looked down at me and undressed himself. His tattoos and muscles rippled as he undid his belt, taking his jeans and briefs off at the same time. I could barely breathe. His skin was so tanned and smooth, jutting towards me with the arrow head glistening with moisture. I licked my lips.
Suddenly, my legs were shoved open and I was dragged to the bottom of the bed. Maverick knelt in front of me, hard and erect, the skin there the same olive shade as the rest of him. Veins marred his hardness.
I swallowed when he dipped low and kissed my stomach. His tongue swirled around my belly button and I watched him trail lower until Jude gripped my head and made me face him. He knelt onto the bed and I reached out to him bravely, my hand making contact with his hot flesh.
“Suck me off with that pretty little mouth of yours,” he demanded.
I licked my lips in anticipation, and when I parted them to take him in, Maverick lapped his tongue over my slick folds.
I moaned loudly, clutching his hair in my other hand as I took Jude in my mouth. His cock twitched on contact with my lips. I slicked up the wetness, reveling in his hard taste. I sucked slightly on the tip and then slowly took in more before he grabbed my head with both his hands, fisting his fingers in my hair as he fucked my mouth.
Meanwhile, my legs were held wide open, pressed to the bed as Maverick to feasted on me. His tongue took no prisoners as it explored parts of me I never knew existed. His thumbs held open my folds and his tongue moved in expert flicks, slurping my juices. His sounds were just as vulgar as the sound of Jude impaling my mouth with his cock. Even when I gagged, he kept going, not pausing for anything.
I realized the tightening around my nipples and the swell of heat inside my body was an orgasm coming on and never turning off. I had never felt anything like it. Maverick was all over my pussy, not letting it take a break. Even as his tongue focused on my clit, bringing my climax to the point of hurting, he kept going. I squirmed on the bed, overwhelmed but not wanting to get away. Then I came.
Jude, still hard and erect, finally pulled away. I gasped for air, moaning as Maverick continued lapping. I looked at him, his lips and chin covered in my juices and his eyes wild as he looked me over. He began to massage my sore inner thighs. I used to hate their thickness, but he seemed to appreciate them just fine.
“Did you enjoy that, Henley?” Maverick asked, and then kissed my thighs before traveling up my body. He dragged himself back onto the bed and laid beside me, his lips going to my breast.
Jude went to the other side of me, pinning me down and driving two fingers over my clit, through my folds, and then inside of me.
“Agh—God!” I cried out, my mouth free for the first time. But then Maverick gripped my chin and kissed me. Our tongues swirled together and I tasted myself in his mouth.
Jude continued to finger fuck me, and my hips bucked to meet him. I writhed between them so intensely, my ass left the bed in search for more of Jude’s fingers.
Maverick released my lips and I gasped for air once again. Then he began pinching my nipples until I screamed with another orgasm.
It was good they didn’t have any neighbors nearby, otherwise they’d be calling the cops.
I started wondering who would claim me first, but wasn’t surprised when Maverick turned my body to his and lifted my knee, sliding inside of me with one thrust. I was so wet and slick, it was easy.
“Oh god,” I moaned, feeling so full and having no time to adjust before he started to really fuck me. His muscles tightened and his jaw slacked as his hair fell forward. He rubbed onto my clit as Jude turned my face and kissed me. The softness of his lips coupled with the pang of Maverick’s thrusts was almost too much to bare. I found myself coming apart in seconds between them.
Maverick slowed his thrusts and pulled out of me with a groan. Jude flipped me over so that I straddled Maverick. He kissed me once, long and hard, before I was dragged down and my face was on his cock. It grazed my lips and I yearned to taste him.
Jude grabbed my hips, propping my ass into the air. He spread my legs wide and I looked on in shock when I felt him lick me from my throbbing clit up to my puckered hole. Then he slapped each of my ass cheeks and kissed them, suckling like they were edible.
My hands splayed across Maverick’s chest and I looked into his eyes as Jude slid into my pussy from behind. They both groaned and Maverick squeezed my breasts before I moved my hands to his cock. I held onto his base as I sucked him off, swirling around and around while Jude easily slid in and out of me. There was no traction—only his heady cock filling me over and over, stretching my walls in different ways. He was so thick where Maverick was long, but their lengths were both so much I didn’t feel him at the hilt.
Until I did.
I saw stars as my mouth closed around Maverick’s cock. He tasted so good, even with my juices all over him.
“You’re fucking perfect, Henley,” Jude moaned. “Taking my cock while you suck on him. You like being full of cock.”
His words were so dirty and true; I could only moan in response.
Maverick tugged my hair back and Jude gathered the nape of my neck in his hands as he increased the power and speed of his thrusts. My body was a ticking time bomb, so spent and at the same time, so ready for more. I had no idea how I would even make it out alive.
“I’m going to come so deep inside you, I’ll be dripping down your legs all night,” Jude said in my ear, making my body heat even more.
I wanted to feel them come. I wanted to be full of them even without their cocks. I sucked harder on Maverick, begging for his release. His hard groans and tightening abdomen told me he was close. I rapidly twisted my hands around his cock, sucking harder right in time with every one of Jude’s thrusts. His hands tightened on my hips, and Maverick gripped my hair tighter. And then Jude stilled deep inside of me as his hot seed exploded. He pulled out and I felt more of him empty onto my back.
Maverick then suddenly pulled himself from my mouth and grabbed his cock, aiming it at my chest as he let his cum spew over my breasts.
It felt so dirty. So hot. And I was exhausted, but somehow wanted to do it again.
Maverick kissed me softly, tugging me away with a smile, and Jude pulled me to my knees and kissed me. I swayed on the bed and he held my hand as he carried me off.
Both of their eyes were on fire. Their cum all over me, I felt worshipped. My knees buckled as I stood between them.
“You want to wash our cum off you?” Jude asked, looking me over with those intense, dark eyes. “You dirty little minx. You like our cum all over you.” He tucked my hair behind my ear and spread my swollen lips with his thumb.
Maverick moved be
hind me, swiped my hair out of the way and kissed my shoulder. “Let’s get you cleaned up,” he whispered in my ear.
I followed them to the bathroom. The four-spout shower was vast, the bathroom huge and luxurious. A claw-foot tub took one corner, while two vanities took the other side. The shower was in the corner, the brown tile matching everything else.
Sticky and sweaty, I was guided under the hot spray.
I shampooed my hair as they washed my body with their calloused hands. We were all clean and sated when we stepped out. They wrapped me in a plush towel, kissing me places individually. Once I was dry, the towel was gone and they tucked me into bed naked. The silky sheets wrapped my hickeys and sore spots.
Jude and Maverick sandwiched me in as I laid on my side, their clean scents surrounding me.
I could hardly believe what had just happened. It all seemed like a dream.
“Sleep beautiful,” Maverick said, and kissed my cheek. Jude then kissed the corner of my mouth, but I was already in such a deep sleep, I thought I imagined it.
11
Jude
Waking up to the dim light of the sun and the screaming of my bladder, I got up to take a piss. When I came back, Maverick was awake, watching Henley sleep. She looked so beautiful, snoring lightly with her red hair splayed out around her. She laid on her back, her lips slightly parted in her slumber.
“Can’t sleep?” Maverick teased, keeping his voice low.
I laid my knee on the back of Henley’s thigh, enjoying her warmth and softness. “Yeah right. Best sleep of my life. You?” I whispered back.
“Fucking perfect. She was…” His voice trailed off.
Neither of us could find the right words. Just thinking back on the night made my body stir and twitch under the sheet. I pressed myself to her ass, just for good measure. Her body was so perfect, I couldn’t imagine how she wasn’t already taken. The way she milked my cock for all it was worth had been maddening. I already wanted to have her again. I could still taste the sweetness of her nipples, and the tang of her lips and tongue against mine.
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