Sex Boot Camp

by Paisley Brown

  “Yes.” I couldn’t leave Sex Boot Camp without having experienced Daemon. I’d wondered what he would be like in bed since the moment I first saw him, even more so after the mannequin and the way he’d already pleasured me.

  “Then tell me what you want.” He inserted a finger into my core. Then two, gliding them in and out. “What do you want me to do to you, Cara?”

  “I want you to fuck me.” And so much more.

  He swiped a condom off the nightstand, opened the package, and rolled the thin barrier over his shaft. Lining the tip of his cock to my entrance, he lay over top of me, pressing me into the mattress. “You’re so beautiful, Cara.”

  Kissing the corner of my mouth, he plunged inside, all the way. I gasped, bucking against him, and gripped his biceps. “Holy shit.”

  “You feel so good, Cara.”

  My heart thundered at the sexy rumble of his voice. With every retreat and deep thrust, he drove me closer and closer to the edge. He continued to shower me with complements. And as my belly tightened with pleasure, I started to believe his words.

  “Now, come for me, Cara. Show me how much you love my cock in your pussy.”

  The jolt of pleasure came out of nowhere. Shards of lightning raced through me, overloading all of my senses. I couldn’t see, couldn’t speak, succumbing to the intense satisfaction.

  Daemon caressed my face until I could focus again, his gentleness making me want to keep him forever.

  “Everything I imagined and more.” He pulled out, and I whimpered, missing the feeling of him inside.

  “But you haven’t....” How could he be satisfied without reaching orgasm?

  “Oh, we’re not finished. Things are about to get a whole lot more exciting. But, I wanted a chance to have you to myself, first.”

  “Yourself?” A lump formed in my throat. “I’m going to be having sex with someone else?”

  “Yes.” He sat up and pulled open the nightstand drawer. “And you will be blindfolded, too. But no need to worry, he will be just as gentle as me.”

  Cold fear raced through my veins. “You’re leaving me alone with a stranger?”

  He cupped my cheek. “See, there’s the vulnerability I love. I’ll be here the entire time.”

  I shivered, his reassurance doing nothing to calm my fear.

  “Now, let’s get the blindfold on, and I’ll bring him in.” He removed a purple cloth from the drawer.

  “It’s not Braeden, is it?” After everything that had happened, all I’d seen and experienced, I would never go back to him.

  “No, I wouldn’t do that. You deserve far better than him.” He placed the cloth across my eyes and tied it behind my head. “Is it too tight?”

  “It’s okay. But, when do I get to take it off?” Some light reached through the fabric, though I saw only shadows, nothing with any definition.

  “I’ll remove it when the time comes. Until then, I want you to enjoy your last day here.”

  I took a deep breath, slowing down my racing heart. “Okay. You’re not going to leave me, are you?”

  “Not right now. Though, after tonight, I’m going to have to let you go.”

  Let me go? Did he feel the connection, too?

  Daemon rested his hand on my shoulder. “Okay, I’m going to bring our guest in. We will guide you around, so you don’t harm yourself. And please let us know if anything we do hurts. We’ll stop right away.”

  I clasped his hand and nodded. “Okay.” A thrill of excitement rushed through me. Having the complete attention of one man fulfilled all of my desires. Two men would take me to places I’d never even fantasized about.

  He rose from the bed, and I waited, filled with nervous anticipation. The door clicked open, and I heard whispers exchanged between Daemon and another man, though I couldn’t hear their words.

  Who was the other guy, and what did he want with me? How far did they plan to take me sexually? Daemon mentioned anal sex, yet hadn’t tried anything.

  I rubbed my sweaty palms across the bed, wishing they’d come in the room. Anymore waiting, and I’d lose my nerve, call the whole thing off.

  “Cara, are you ready for us?”

  Daemon. I gulped. “Yes.” Would his guest be just as kind?

  “Perfect.”

  The door clicked again, locked this time. As I heard the two men tread in my direction, I reached out to touch someone, needing the contact, the reassurance.

  Someone grabbed my hand.

  “Stand up for a minute, Cara.” Daemon rubbed my arms, taking away some of my worry. “Our guest is going to lie down first. Then, I want you on top of him.”

  “But, I can’t see.” How was I supposed to move across the bed without hurting the guy?

  “Don’t worry, we’ll guide you.”

  After the familiar rip of a condom wrapper, Daemon squeezed the cheek of my ass. “Okay, you’re up.”

  I held my hands out in front while Daemon led me to the bed. As I kneeled onto the mattress, another set of hands grabbed my hips. Unlike Daemon, the other guy’s hands were smooth. No calluses. He helped me over him carefully, almost as if with some reluctance.

  Straddling his waist, I ran a finger down his chest. Some hair, but not a lot. “What’s your name?”

  “Not yet.” Daemon’s response came quickly. “For now, let’s just call him Sexy.”

  I couldn’t help the sudden grin. I sat naked and blindfolded on top of a total stranger, and we were going to fuck. No introductions, not even a drink. And somehow Daemon would get involved, too. I’d never felt so naughty. My pulse spiked, and I rubbed my pussy across his chiseled stomach. That much I could tell about him.

  Reaching behind me, I gripped his hard shaft. “You sure are ready, Sexy. Do you want to fuck me?”

  With a groan, he quivered under me. “God, yes.”

  I paused, not sure if my dirty talk or the familiarity of his voice surprised me more. “Do I know you?”

  “Cara, you will find out who he is later.” Daemon placed his hand on my back and pushed down with a little pressure.

  I was so tempted to remove the blindfold, but the mystery added to the excitement of the moment. Laying on Sexy’s hard chest, I kissed him, hoping for some recognition in the movement of his lips, from his taste.

  He wrapped his arms around me and held me tight. It was more than sexual, but I refused to think about it, letting the sweet invasion of his kiss sweep me away. With his lips, and his probing tongue, he reached deep into my heart and soul. A tear slipped down my cheek.

  No, I wasn’t supposed to feel. At the end of the day, I would leave this guy and Daemon behind. Single again, but this time, I knew what I wanted, what I deserved.

  I pulled away to catch my breath and break the connection. I couldn’t get attached to anyone at this place.

  Lifting my hips slightly, I shuffled back until the tip of his cock pressed against my entrance. Time for the sweetness to end and make Sexy live up to his name.

  His thick cock slipped inside with ease, hitting my g-spot on the first stroke. I leaned back and sucked in a breath. A perfect fit.

  I shook off the thought and rode him. Every thrust drove my hunger. My clit ground against him, heightening every movement. He clasped my hips, rocking me harder, faster.

  The orgasm came out of nowhere, slamming inside me with a dizzying burst of ecstasy. I cried out, digging my fingers into Sexy’s chest. The sensations subdued, but I continued to convulse.

  Before I fully caught my breath, Daemon clasped my chin and turned my head toward him. “I do love to see you come.” He claimed my mouth, tangling his tongue with mine.

  Sexy shifted under me, sitting up. He cupped my breast and licked the tip. My pussy throbbed around his cock. I’d died and gone to heaven, never filled with such euphoria. Then a finger slipped between the cheeks of my ass, pushing on my tight hole. I jumped, surprised by the foreign sensation.

  The men stopped, Daemon’s hand on my shoulder. “Easy. It takes some
getting used to, but I promise I won’t hurt you.”

  “Do you want me to get off?”

  “No,” both men said together, Sexy tightening his grip on my hips.

  “Just lay on his chest, and I’ll take care of the rest,” Daemon said.

  I did as told, becoming lost in Sexy’s skilled mouth, and the hypnotic dance of our bodies molding together.

  A wet finger circled my depraved opening then pushed inside. “Just relax.” Daemon slid in and out with an unhurried pace, allowing me time to adjust, accept the new sensation.

  The intensity came in a maddening rush. A strange fullness, a feeling I never expected. “I can’t.”

  “Yes, you can.” He didn’t pull out, slipping in another slick finger. “I’m not hurting you. You’re just not used to the sensation.”

  “No shit.” I stopped moving, my thighs shaking involuntarily from the electric tension consuming me.

  He removed his fingers, leaving the hole barren. “Are you ready for me, Cara? Do you want to experience two guys fucking you at the same time?”

  “Yes.” The word slipped out before I could stop it, raw need devouring my brain.

  Another condom wrapper ripped open. Warm liquid slid along the crack of my ass. I focused on the man in front of me, his gentle caresses and soft kisses. I breathed in time with his motions, as if our bodies were one.

  The bed dipped behind me, and Daemon arranged himself between my legs. His cock seemed much bigger pushing into my ass than at the front end.

  It hurt. No, it stung. “Ouch.” Doubt crept through the rapture. I didn’t know if I could go through with having both men at the same time.

  “Try and breath deep.” Daemon rubbed my sides. “Once I’m in, it won’t hurt as much. I just have to get past that tight ring for the first time. But, if you’re in too much pain, I’ll stop.”

  Sexy pulled me closer and kissed me again, his magic lips leading me into our own private world. A place I wanted to stay forever.

  We were joined by another far too soon.

  Daemon groaned, rocking in and out of my fleshy ring. With the languid rhythm of the two men, they piqued ever nerve ending in me. I welcomed their long, hard strokes, never more vulnerable in my life. How could an act so sinful feel deliciously satisfying?

  Both men moved faster, grunting with each thrust, their hands holding me tight. A ball of fire raged in my belly, shooting sparks of pleasure to every limb. I gripped the bed sheet, trying to maintain some form of control. But failed.

  The fire in my belly detonated in a mind-blowing climax. A glorious moment of total bliss.

  But it didn’t let up, Daemon and Sexy slammed harder and faster. The threshold of another orgasm advanced upon me. Their cocks swelled inside. In a blinding, pulsing moment of release, I screamed, collapsing onto Sexy’s chest.

  He held me tight. “Oh fuck, Cara.” His body spasmed in the throes of his own orgasm, and Daemon stiffened, pulling out with a roar.

  Our heavy breaths combined together, but not one word was uttered. I wanted to let both of them know how much I’d enjoyed our time together, but couldn’t think of anything fitting to say. Thanks for the amazing fuck just didn’t seem right.

  Daemon left the bed, but returned seconds later. With a warm cloth, he wiped between my legs, separating me from the other man, the one I still didn’t know.

  I rolled off Sexy, anxious to learn his identity, find out if I really knew him. “Can I take off my blindfold now?”

  “In just a minute.” Daemon clasped my hand and helped me off the bed. “I want to say goodbye first.”

  “What do you mean? You’re not taking me home?” He never told me about the arrangements made, just that I was leaving that day.

  “No, our guest has volunteered to take you home.”

  A wave of relief swept through me. As much as I adored Daemon, experienced so much pleasure from him, and learned a lot, I didn’t want to leave the man on the bed. I felt an unexplainable connection with my Sexy that I hadn’t experienced with anyone else at Sex Boot Camp. Or in my life. And it started with just a kiss.

  “I hope you learned a lot about yourself this week. Now, it’s time to get what you truly deserve.” Daemon kissed the top of my head. “You can removed the blindfold once I’ve left the room.”

  His footfalls headed toward the door, and then the latch snapped closed. My stomach fluttered. I was as anxious as I was nervous to learn the identity of the stranger I’d just fucked.

  I lifted off the blindfold and cautiously turned around.

  Chapter Nine

  I broke out in a cold sweat, my legs shaking so bad I thought I’d fall over and collapse to the ground before I took my first glance at “Sexy.”

  Opening one eye at a time, I took in the long, lean figure of a man I knew well, and now intimately. He was a good friend. My best friend. The same one I’d waved goodbye to only days ago.

  Panic rose like a carbonation bubble in my chest. What would happen now that we’d crossed the friendship line? Would I lose the one person who actually listened to me, the only person I trusted?

  “Sean, I....” My cheeks warmed and I covered my breasts and groin with my hands. “I’ve never felt so awkward in my life. I never expected.... You, of all people. Why are you here?”

  “For you.” He slid off the bed and rushed to me, wrapping his arms around my waist. “All for you, Cara. When Daemon called me, I jumped at the chance to be with you, for you to see me as more than the guy you eat lunch with.”

  I rested my head on his shoulder. “I never saw you as just some guy. You’re a friend, perhaps my only friend.” We met every workday for lunch, sitting on the bench between the buildings we worked at. On days when the weather was poor, Sean would join me in the lobby of my office building. I couldn’t tell him everything, but he knew more about me than anyone.

  “And now?” He tucked my hair behind my ears.

  “I don’t know.” A lump formed in my throat. “I don’t want to lose you.”

  “Never. But what about Braeden? Are you and him still together?”

  “I haven’t talked to him yet, but no.” I swallowed the lump in my throat and gazed into Sean’s whisky-colored eyes. “If Daemon hasn’t told him, he’ll figure it out when all of my stuff is gone from the apartment.”

  “Do you have a place to stay?”

  I glanced away. “No, but I’ll find a place.”

  Sean hooked a finger under my chin and titled my chin until I met his gaze again. “It just so happens that I’m looking for a second roommate. You’re welcome to rent the empty room across the hall from my bedroom. The other guy lives downstairs and isn’t home much. That is, if you don’t mind sharing a house with a guy who’s totally infatuated with you.”

  I smiled, my unease slipping away in the comfort of his arms. “I don’t know. How uncomfortable is it going to be for you with this other guy crushing on me?”

  “Cara....”

  I chuckled, enjoying the flush of his cheeks. “How much is rent?”

  “Four hundred a month, including utilities. But I’m sure I could knock that down if you’re willing to perform sexual favors.”

  “So, that’s the way it’s going to be, huh?” I stepped back, out of his reach and crossed my arms, totally playing with him. “You fuck me once while I’m blindfolded, and you think I want to have sex with you again?”

  He stuck out his bottom lip. “I’m desperately hoping.”

  I laughed and smacked his arm. “Of course, but I’m still paying my share. I’m not some live-in hooker.”

  Shaking his head, Sean smiled. “I’m serious. I really want you to live with me.”

  “Okay.” I leaned against his chest, content to be with him whether eating lunch, or completely naked. “So, why didn’t you tell me you felt this way?”

  Releasing a heavy breath, he held me tighter. “I tried. You just seemed too comfortable with Braeden no matter how horribly he treated you. I even sent
you flowers two weeks ago, for your birthday. But you refused them.”

  “Shit.” I winced, mentally kicking myself. “I thought they were from Braeden. He’d come home late again. We had a big fight. Gah, I should have known he’d never send flowers. I’m so sorry.”

  “Don’t be. If you’d have left him then, I wouldn’t have gotten to experience this with you.”

  “Quite the introduction, huh?” If he’d have told me the last time we ate together that he was going to have sex with me blindfolded while another guy fucked me in the ass, I’d have slapped him and avoided him for the rest of my life.

  “I wouldn’t have it any other way.” He nuzzled into my neck, kissing my sensitive skin, his suddenly hard cock pressing into my pelvic bone.

  “Um, shouldn’t we get going?” I hated to make him stop, but I wanted to move out before Braeden returned to the apartment.

  “Not yet.” Sean guided me over to the bed. “I don’t want to wait to have you all to myself. I’m not going to ever share you again.”

  “Okay, but same goes for you.” I didn’t want to share, either. Being with one committed man was all I ever wanted.

  “Of course. I’ve waited too long to fuck this up.” Sean yanked open the nightstand drawer, revealing a multitude of condoms in various flavors, colors, and sizes.

  “Whoa, I’ve never seen so many.”

  “And I’m sure they won’t miss a few, either.” Flipping me onto my back, he pinned down my wrists, his tongue languishing along the erogenous zone under my ear. “Because I plan to have you here....” He licked between my breasts. “On the way home....” He sucked a nipple into his mouth, leaving me panting. “And if you’re up for it, the second we step into my house.”

  I reached over to the drawer and grabbed protection in cherry red. “Let’s get started.”

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