Schooling Their Racy Teacher [Racy Nights 10] (Siren Publishing Ménage Everlasting)

by Tara Rose

  Leo had never done that for her. Not even once. Should she tell the guys that? No. She wanted to savor it for now. She would give them anything they wanted for doing this.

  Jake crawled off her. “Move this way a bit.” He shifted her body so that she faced the edge of the bed, then he crossed the room toward the spanking bench and reached around it, picking up a wedge she hadn’t noticed before. It was covered in fur and curved. He placed it on the bed and patted it. “Climb on this, on your back.”

  As she did what he asked, she caught movement out of the corner of her eye and turned to watch Gary undressing. His skin was covered in less hair than Jake’s, but he was just as gorgeous, with a muscled body and a nice, thick dick. He gave her a molten look full of lust, and Jake had to help her position her body on the wedge because she had trouble breathing, let alone figuring out mechanics.

  “Nice idea,” said Gary.

  “Easier to reach everything this way than when she’s lying flat.”

  The end result was that she was on her back, but her chest and head were elevated at approximately thirty degrees, and there was still plenty of room for her to spread her legs wide. She could only imagine what they planned to do to her in this position, and she smiled as Jake dipped in between her legs and began to tease her pussy lips with his fingers.

  Gary crawled on the bed and straddled her chest. “Open your mouth, beautiful. Oh, and I hope you swallow.”

  She didn’t have a chance to tell him that she did. Gary held her head still with both hands as he fucked her mouth, gently at first, and then with increased speed. He gradually pushed more of his cock inside when it became apparent how much she enjoyed it. She grasped his ass cheeks and pulled him closer, then reached underneath to play with his balls. He groaned loudly, and Ava thought she’d go out of her mind with the realization that she could give him this kind of pleasure.

  In between her legs, Jake took his time teasing her pussy and clit into a frenzy. Another climax had begun to build, and Ava spread her legs wider so that he could do whatever he wanted to her. He brushed a finger along her asshole a couple of times, and she wished she could ask him to put it inside, but her mouth was full.

  Gary’s thrusts became jerky and more forceful, so Ava braced herself. When her mouth filled with hot cum, she swallowed every tasty drop. Gary pulled out and Jake came up for air, and then Jake took Gary’s place, pushing his dick into her mouth. As Jake fucked her mouth, Gary brushed his hands along her legs, teasing her clit and asshole with his fingers, but she didn’t imagine the poor guy had much energy left right now.

  Jake didn’t take as long to come as Gary had, but Ava didn’t mind. She swallowed his cum as well, and then he surprised the hell out of her by planting a sloppy kiss on her lips. “Thank you.” His voice was gruff but filled with gratitude. “That was fucking amazing.”

  “You’re welcome. Thank you.”

  Gary didn’t kiss her, but he did cup her face and gaze into her eyes. “You have a beautiful body and an amazing mouth. Give us a few minutes and we’re going to fuck that delicious pussy of yours, and your ass if you’ll let us.”

  “Plenty of lube?”

  Gary chuckled. “As much as you need, sweetheart.”

  “Thank you. For all of this. Not just the sex. You two are incredible. And so beautiful.”

  Gary helped her off the wedge and pulled her into arms, stroking her hair and back as he held her. He lay down with her and gathered her in his arms, and Ava wondered how she’d ever look at sex the same way again. Now that she’d had this, she didn’t want it any other way. And the evening still wasn’t over. She couldn’t be happier right now.

  Chapter Thirteen

  Jake used the bathroom, and when he returned, he eyed the equipment in his room. Was there anything else they could try with Ava today? She’d taken a lot of impact play but seemed to love it so much that neither he nor Gary had wanted to stop. Jake was used to doing a lot of things in a single play session, but then again he usually topped subs who preferred that.

  This was different. They’d shared Ava in far more than play. Unless he’d hallucinated, she’d just given them each blow jobs and was looking forward to them both fucking her pussy and ass.

  Jake had always fantasized about this, but he never thought he could handle it in real life. And especially not with someone like Gary. If he’d had to name Doms with whom he’d been able to imagine himself sharing a sub in play and sex, Gary wouldn’t have been on the list.

  It wasn’t that he disliked him, but they were so different. Jake had always thought of Gary as someone who felt sorry for himself. Just another musician who never got his big break, so he’d taken a teaching job to pay the rent. But Jake was ashamed to admit he’d misjudged Gary. He wasn’t like that at all.

  Before Jake had managed to wrangle an invitation to pizza and movies night, Gary had charmed and emotionally seduced Ava, and he’d done so at Nan’s Place, for heaven’s sake. A sad, pathetic man who felt sorry for himself wouldn’t do that. And a woman like Ava would never have fallen for him if he’d presented himself that way. And she had fallen for him already. There was no point in denying it. Jake knew the signs well enough.

  Jake had never had trouble getting dates in school. His family name helped, as did his confidence and the fact that he’d never been above flaunting his wealth to impress the girls. But he’d never had a meaningful relationship, and he knew that. It wasn’t something he’d admit, but deep down he knew he’d been more interested in getting women to go out with him than in letting the relationship develop into anything more than a fun fling.

  But not Gary. Gary had been the one to fall head over heels in love on the second date, and consequently he’d been the one to have his heart broken when the girl would choose someone else. Someone more like Jake. So what was different with Ava?

  She’d told Leo’s story to Gary first, for one thing. That had shocked Jake. How had he drawn it out of her? Or had she simply responded to Gary’s quiet, unassuming ways, and had spilled her guts because she’d wanted to?

  Jake didn’t have much experience with that. Girls hadn’t wanted to tell him their deepest, darkest secrets. He wasn’t a warm person, and he’d always known that. And yet, she’d told him the story almost as soon as they’d set foot inside this house. Why had she responded that way to him? Jake wasn’t complaining about that, but he didn’t understand it.

  He watched her chest rise and fall for a second, remembering everything she’d said about the way Leo had treated her. The man was a fucking pig. If he wasn’t still so damn horny for her, he’d let them sleep while he dug around online for the infamous Leo. But the sight of her lying there in Gary’s arms, her left breast bare and her right one covered with Gary’s hand, made his dick hard.

  His gaze traveled down to her pretty legs and what was between them. Just enough of her pussy showed, still wet. She’d been tight in there when he’d put his fingers inside her. Very tight. What would it feel like when he pushed his cock inside?

  Jake wanted to find out. And then later, when he could have complete privacy and his lust was finally sated, he’d do a little investigating on famous conductors from Chicago.

  * * * *

  Ava woke to the sensation of something tickling the backs of her legs and didn’t realize at first that it was Jake’s cock. She glanced over her shoulder and laughed.

  “Ever been woken up by a dick before?”

  The sexy look in his eyes sent a fresh wave of desire coursing through her. “Can’t say I have been. I like it.”

  “Well then, get on your back and spread those lovely legs.” Jake picked up a condom wrapper and opened it. When she glanced at the spot from where he’d retrieved it, she laughed again. No less than a dozen wrappers plus a large tube of lube lay on the bed next to him.

  He sheathed his dick then brushed his hands up her legs, forcing a loud moan from her lips. “It’s party time.”

  Ava rolled onto her back and stretc
hed her arms overhead. As Jake positioned himself between her legs, Gary woke up and pushed to a sitting position, a big grin on his face.

  “I hope you two didn’t start without me.”

  Jake tossed him a condom. “We just started.”

  Gary scooted off the bed. “Give me a second.”

  “Fuck you. Get over here.”

  “What’s wrong with you? Let a guy pee first.”

  Ava was laughing so hard that Jake couldn’t get his dick inside her pussy. He bent over her and kissed her, silencing her laughter. As his tongue and lips worked their magic, he pushed his cock into her pussy and Ava groaned loudly in the back of her throat as another climax began to build. Jake straightened up and sat back on his heels, fucking her lazily while he played with her nipples and her clit. He held her gaze the entire time, and she couldn’t look away. She didn’t want to. It felt so damn fantastic that she was certain she’d pass out from sheer pleasure.

  When Gary returned, he sheathed his dick in a condom as well and knelt next to her, watching Jake fuck her. Jake pulled out and Gary took his place, touching her so tenderly and with such expert precision that Ava had to blink back tears. These men were incredible. How was it possible that two such Doms existed in one small town, and that she’d been lucky enough to find them?

  “You’re beautiful,” said Gary.

  “You really are,” said Jake. He gazed at her almost reverently, which surprised Ava.

  “Thank you,” she whispered. “This feels incredible. I love this. Thank you.” She sounded like a babbling idiot, but she didn’t know what else to say. So many emotions surfaced that it was difficult to make sense of even one of them.

  The guys changed places a few more times, and each time their thrusts increased in speed and strength. When Ava’s orgasm crashed over her, she closed her eyes and grasped Gary’s arms as he slammed into her. He still didn’t come, which amazed her. How did these two have such stamina?

  When Gary pulled out, he told her to lie on her stomach. She heard the sound of lube being squeezed out of a tube, and then a warm finger slid gently into her asshole and filled it with lube. “I won’t hurt you.” Gary’s voice was so sweet and full of care. Ava believed him. She knew that neither of these men would hurt her.

  “Use your safewords if you need to,” said Jake.

  “I will. Thank you. Both of you.”

  Gary took his finger out and slid his cock into her asshole, slowly and carefully. By the time he was all the way in, Ava clutched fistfuls of the comforter and writhed on the bed. It felt so fucking good she could hardly stand it. There was no pain. Only a feeling of fullness and peace that sent her to that place again where pleasure and pain were one.

  She knew they changed places at least twice, but she was gone again, floating on a sea of decadent sensations. The next orgasm took her breath away. She heard their cries and grunts soon afterwards, and knew they’d each come.

  Strong arms gathered her close to a warm, furry body. She kissed Jake’s neck and snuggled against him, while behind her Gary embraced her with one arm and threw one leg across her hips. She never wanted to leave this place. She never wanted to leave them.

  * * * *

  When Ava woke, it was to bright sunlight streaming in the windows and the smell of coffee permeating the air. Someone was whistling the overture to The Barber of Seville, and quite well. She glanced around but didn’t see either man. Had Gary stayed overnight? She used the bathroom, and when she emerged, Jake pushed a cart into the room, followed by Gary, who was still whistling. Both men were dressed, and Ava suddenly felt self-conscious. Where were her clothes?

  “Well, there you are. I hope you’re hungry.” Jake waved a hand over the cart, then with a flourish, took the tops off several silver serving dishes, revealing enough food to feed half the town.

  “You did all this?”

  Jake pouted, and Gary laughed. “He has a chef. Don’t be too impressed.”

  Jake gave Gary a droll look then crossed the room to an armoire and opened it. He took out a fluffy robe that looked like it had never been worn, and handed it to her. “Here you go, gorgeous. Although, speaking for myself, I’d rather eat with you naked.”

  “Thank you. You didn’t have to do all this.”

  “Of course I did. I don’t send women home the next morning on an empty stomach.”

  “Ouch, dude. Nice way to make her feel like a one-night stand.”

  Jake looked crestfallen. “Christ. I’m sorry. I really didn’t mean it to come out like that. I don’t do this all the time.”

  “Don’t worry about it.” She didn’t want to talk about their sexual pasts right now. She wanted nothing to ruin the memories of last night. “Having breakfast made was very thoughtful. Thank you.” She took a bite of toast then turned her attention toward Gary. “I heard you whistling one of my favorite operas. Are you a fan?”

  Gary’s eyes lit up. “I love Rossini. The only composer whose operas I like just as much is Puccini.”

  Jake yawned loudly, but Ava ignored him. “What about Mozart?”

  Gary shrugged. “Weird, right? I know. I mean I don’t hate him, but the music in Rossini’s and Puccini’s work is so rich…so intricate.”

  “I love them both as well, but I enjoy the lightheartedness in Mozart’s music.”

  Gary nodded. “True. His work does have that.”

  “It appears simple on the surface, but that’s the beauty of it. That he was able to produce such emotion with simplicity.”

  “How can you two listen to that shit? They scream everything, and they say it like two dozen times.”

  They both laughed. Ava ate her food and sipped coffee for a few moments, still trying to make sense of everything that had happened to her last night. Was this real? “Okay, then. What do you like? You have some art on the walls in this house, so you must be a fan of some type of culture.”

  “I like Andy Warhol and Led Zeppelin. That’s the extent of my love of culture. The prints were bought to match the color scheme.”

  “That’s it?”

  “And James Bond movies,” muttered Gary.

  “Did you decorate the home yourself?”

  Jake shook his head. “I hired someone.”

  Ava leaned forward. “But what are your loves? Everybody likes something. What do you admire?”

  “I was an English major. I read.”

  “Okay. Now we’re getting somewhere. What do you like to read?”

  Jake looked embarrassed, and that shocked Ava. She couldn’t imagine him being shy about anything. “Don’t laugh if I tell you.”

  “We won’t.” She cut her gaze toward Gary who nodded. “I promise.”

  “I have this thing for fifteenth-century literature. It’s all sacred texts and treatises on prayer. Things like that. But it’s fascinating to read. Their use of syntax and the thought processes…it’s incredible.”

  Ava stared at him as if seeing him for the first time. She suspected there was more depth to Jake Malloy than anyone in this town knew. “You don’t happen to have any of it in the house, do you?”

  He gave her a curious look. “Of course I do. I’ll show you after breakfast, if you’d like.”

  “I would love to see it.”

  Jake smiled as if they were still in high school and she’d just agreed to go to the prom with him. How long had he been waiting for someone to ask, and to show an interest in what he liked? Kari had made a curious remark the first day Ava had met Jake. She’d said his comment about keeping things up front and open was interesting, coming from him. Ava couldn’t help but wonder now if that was because he hid so much of his personality from everyone. But why did he do that? He was an interesting, vibrant man. He should let that shine forth.

  “Well, at least you’re not kicking me out of here this morning,” said Gary.

  The corners of Jake’s mouth turned up. “You may stay as long as you like. Both of you.”

  Ava asked them each questions about
their classes while they ate because she was still shocked by the turn of events since last night. Shocked and happy. She had no idea where this was going to lead, but she was going to enjoy every second of it.

  After they ate, Jake wanted to show Ava his library, but she asked if she could run home first to shower and change clothes.

  “You can shower here.” Jake’s gaze and the tone of his voice left no doubt that if she did, he’d be joining her. Would Gary stay that long as well?

  “I only have the clothes I wore last night.”

  “Same here,” said Gary, taking another piece of toast. “Or, weren’t you serious when you said I could stay as well?”

  “Of course I was serious. But I understand. I wouldn’t be comfortable wearing yesterday’s clothes either.” His gaze drifted over Ava’s hair and face. “And I’m sure you want to do whatever it is women do in the bathroom when they fix their hair and face.”

  Ava laughed. “Well, it would be easier to take care of all that if I was home.”

  “How soon can you get back here?”

  “Give me ninety minutes.”

  “I’ll be back in less than an hour,” said Gary.

  Jake gave her a molten look. “When you return, bring enough things to stay overnight and tomorrow.”

  “All right.” Ava’s voice came out breathy, but how could she help that?

  “What about me?”

  Jake looked at Gary as if he just realized he was still there. “Absolutely. You do the same.”

  Ava smiled all the way home. She’d just had the most erotic, exciting night of her entire life, and it wasn’t over. She was spending the day, tonight, and tomorrow with the two sexiest, most amazing Doms in the entire world.