“Guys, as sexy as this is, we should probably take this somewhere else.” Colton’s whispered voice didn’t contain any censure. In fact, it was bordering on laughter. Alex reluctantly pulled back and looked up at him. Then as if the world had returned, he realized that the sound of tattoo guns had long since ended.
“Oh fuck,” Bleu muttered as she buried her head in Alex’s chest from embarrassment.
“Well now we know why she’s been in such a fucked mood,” a skinny and heavily tattooed guy with long black hair said from the far side of the shop. “We thought we were living through an episode of Invasion of the Body Snatchers.” The customers in the shop laughed at his comment, the previous tension in the shop evaporating with one well-timed joke. Bleu groaned and tried to bury herself deeper. Colton and Alex grinned at each other.
“Seriously,” the husky female receptionist with neon pink hair piped in from the front. “I was about to call the government and tell them one of their aliens from Area 51 escaped and they needed to bring it back.” More laughter from the shop, more embarrassed groaning from Bleu. She was too cute.
A customer sitting in a chair getting her back tattooed joined in on the teasing. “Those aliens aren’t from Area 51, girl. They’re from the House of Congress!”
“I think our girl needs to leave,” Colton whispered in Alex’s ear once the teasing was directed elsewhere. He took Alex’s lobe between his teeth for a quick nibble. “I think we all need to leave.”
“Yes!” The Irish man from earlier called as he leaned by the front door. “Take her home and shag her, the both of you, before she has a relapse.”
“Oh that’s it,” Bleu cried as she shoved Alex out of the way and ran after the man. “Don’t piss off the artist that inks you, Liam!” she yelled as he rightly ran out the door. “You better not come back here unless you want Skeletor as your next pinup girl!” She turned back to the shop, pushing the flyaway hairs out of her face. “All right the shows over, go back to work.” She put a hand up in the receptionist’s face before the woman could make a comment. “And yes I am leaving for the day so I can go and get laid. Now leave me alone.”
“Thank-fucking-God,” the receptionist muttered.
Alex’s heart melted a little as Colton’s smile brimmed over in joy. He grabbed her purse from the table, making sure it had her phone, wallet and keys inside and headed to the door. But not before reaching out to throw an arm around Alex’s neck. He wrapped his other arm around Bleu as they passed her, all but dragging her out the door. They left to cheers and catcalls from employees and customers. At least it was clear Bleu’s crowd didn’t have a problem with their unique situation.
Chapter 10
Bleu was a mess. A wonderful, heart-achingly beautiful, and in-love mess. Love? Yes, love. How could it be anything less when these two crazy, amazing men put themselves out there in front of her entire shop and embraced her with open arms…and lips and tongues? She was hot and bothered. She was ecstatic. Her emotions were so completely across the board that she didn’t have anything to do with herself except let the guys drag her toward Alex’s car.
She made to get into the backseat, but before placing her hand on the door strong hands pushed her back against the driver side door, fingers dug into her hips, and lips descended upon hers. It took no more than a second to recognize Colton’s taste. So pure and driven by nothing but lust and need. His hips came into contact with hers as he bent his knees and ground his dick through jeans and against her wet and wanting pussy.
“Oh God.” She moaned as he backed off. “No, wait, come back,” she begged, completely shameless. She needed more of his lips on her. She wanted those lips in other places. Kissing her neck, nibbling her collarbone. Everywhere. She wanted him everywhere. Fuck, she couldn’t think straight. Everything was all over the place. She couldn’t catch her breath for all the things she needed from them.
“Bleu,” Alex called from her left. “Bleu, look at me, sweetheart.” She turned to him, heeding his call. “Take a deep breath.”
“Breathing sucks. Need you more.” She leaned in and took Alex’s lips. His moan was the kindle to her fire. She burned for these men, needed to feel them inside her body in every way possible. He pulled away, both of them gasping for air.
“Home.” Alex growled. “Colton, we need to get home.”
Bleu grinned. Colton’s hands were exploring her body. They pulled her top out of her pants and with a crazed speed he drove his right hand into her panties. Thank goodness they were parked in the shadow of the building, on a side street with no residential homes. His index and middle finger found her wet center and pushed in. Bleu opened her mouth to scream an expletive when Alex’s mouth came down to silence her. She squealed into Alex’s mouth, grabbing his hair to keep him from pulling away from the insanely hot kiss.
“Yes,” she heard Colton groan. “Yes, Bleu.” Her hips ground against his hand, needing him to pick up the pace. He followed her lead and shoved in and out of her cunt, slamming against her inner walls. “Bleu, you’re so wet—”
His growled comment cut off in a moan. She released Alex from his kiss to see what was making Colt make those delicious sounds. Alex’s hand covered the distinct bulge in Colton’s pants, rubbing with the same maddening speed as Colton’s fingers fucked Bleu.
“Take his cock out, Alex.” She moaned as Colt changed the angle of his fingers in response to his own pleasure, his thumb grazing her oversensitized clit. “Touch him with your bare hand. Oh fuck, Colt.” The men stopped what they were doing and looked at her, Colton giving his full attention back to her needs.
“Come for us, baby.” Alex pushed her hair back and licked and nibbled her ear. The feeling should have repulsed her. She hated for anyone to even look at her ears let alone lick or suck on the scarred tissue. But the feel of his lips and the complete acceptance of her less-than-perfect body pitched her over the edge. They wanted her. Scars and all. She came moaning their names, shoving her hips onto Colton’s hand. “Oh, fuck. Oh, fuck oh, fuck. Colt. Alex.”
They brought her down from the sexual high, Colton gradually slowing his fingers, Alex moving from her ear to her neck. Finally he was at her lips, giving her perfectly sweet, suckling kisses. As he pulled away, Colton moved to replace his lips. They were right. It was perfection.
“Home?” Alex asked, unbuttoning Colt’s jeans and pushing his hand inside. “I want to see you shove this delicious cock inside Bleu.”
Bleu grinned like the minx she felt she was and moved around to the passenger side door of the car. “And where will your delicious cock be?” she asked Alex. Colton unlocked the car and they all got in. Colton driving, Alex in the back.
He leaned forward in his seat and circled her chest with his arm, his hand slipping inside her shirt, finally touching one of her nipples as they had been aching for since yesterday.”Inside your pussy with him, of course.”
“Ugh,” she moaned, pressing her breast into his hand. “Drive fast, Colt.”
“If you play with my cock I might have more incentive to drive fast.” He wiggled his eyebrows at her, putting the car in gear and pulling out of the lot.
“Alex and I aren’t gonna fucking touch you until we get home. How’s that for incentive?”
“Evil bitch.”
* * * *
Alex and Bleu laughed at his distress. Colton made it to Alex’s house in a miraculous ten minutes. He pulled into the driveway, nearly skidding out over the pavement. He looked over and found them plastered to their seats, looking somewhat pale. He grinned and unbuckled his seatbelt, reached over and unbuckled Bleu’s, then followed suit with Alexis’s.
“Now I can see you two look a little flustered,” he said stepping out of the car and pulling his shirt off over his head and dropping it onto the driver’s seat. He sure as hell had their attention now. Alexis was very lucky he had his private little front yard with the tall hedges. Colton capitalized on that luck and began to strip in Alex’s front yard, happy h
e didn’t have to worry about any neighbors seeing his junk, which he fully intended to bare right this moment.
“So if you want to take a few moments to collect yourselves, I completely understand.” Backing away from the car, he unzipped his pants, having never rebuttoned them from their earlier friskiness. “But I hope you don’t mind if I get started on my own.” He fisted his cock and pulled it out of his pants, letting the jeans drop to the ground before toeing off his shoes and stepping out of them.
He stroked himself, trying not to laugh as Alex and Bleu struggled to climb over the seats and get out of the car, their eyes riveted on his hand wrapped around his turgid cock.
“Keys, Alex?” He groaned, squeezing the base of his cock. Their facial expressions were so full of lust and need that he was nearly ready to blow just from seeing them watch him. Colton was surprised and delighted to find there was a bit of an exhibitionist in him.
Alex chucked him his keys and Colton caught them in his free hand. He turned to unlock the door and there were all of a sudden two pairs of hands on him. One small, skimming across his ass, squeezing his cheeks. The other large, wrapping around his waist and fisting his cock over his own hand, making him pump harder.
“Can’t let you start without us,” Bleu purred, licking his spine down to his ass. Colton’s hands shook as he tried to unlock the door. Alex took the keys from him and quickly flipped the lock, pushing them all into the foyer.
* * * *
“Can’t wait.” Alexis groaned, pulling Bleu indoors like some out-of-control beast and pushing her up against a wall right alongside Colton. She couldn’t reconcile this primal creature with the mild-mannered man who loved cooking and watching a game. He was transformed into something completely ruled by lust, and Lord did she love every second of it. “Need to fuck you both,” Alex grunted up against her.
“Mmm,” Bleu moaned, frenetically pulling her shirt, bra, pants, and panties off at record speed. Alexis was right behind her, dropping his pants a half second later and revealing his taut prick. Colton leaned down and sucked Bleu’s nipple into his mouth. Alex immediately sought the other. “Ah, guys. This is crazy—ah, fuck.” She fisted their hair and pulled them into her breasts, needing them to suck harder, bite harder. She wanted them as rough and insane with passion as she was at the moment. All the weeks of sexual tension boiling over and becoming near unbearable were finally being released. And holy fuck was it going to be a big release.
Alexis pulled away from her nipple and trailed his mouth and tongue down her abdomen toward her pussy. His hand pumped at Colton’s cock furiously.
Bleu wanted to see Colt come, his face stretched in ecstasy, but she wanted him to hold off at the same time. She needed this night to last forever but she couldn’t wait to get them inside her. The world had turned upside down and the only people she saw clearly were the two men lavishing each other and her with love and pleasure.
“Alex. Alex,” Colton moaned around Bleu’s nipple. “Alex, stop, man, you’re gonna make me come.”
Alex’s tongue thrust into the slippery warmth of Bleu’s pussy, making her squirm, before murmuring, “That’s kind of the point.” Colton pushed his hand away and came down to his knees alongside Bleu. But instead of joining Alex in his endeavor, he put himself on the ground and slipped his head between Alex’s legs, giving Bleu’s eyes an even better feast to feed her lust upon.
“Oh fucking holy shit!” he cried out, burying his face deeper in Bleu’s pussy, squeezing her hips with an almost painful strength.
“What?” Bleu asked, her eyes closed with a fist in her mouth, trying to keep from screaming at the sensations coming from Alex’s tongue in her pussy.
“He’s tonguing my balls. Christ, Colt.” Colton moved away after a few more minutes of torturing Alex. He shimmied out from underneath him and pulled Alexis to a stand in front of Bleu, much to her dismay.
“Bed. Now. We need your bedroom.”
“Why?” Bleu moaned, tugging at her nipples and biting her bottom lip. Alex looked about to come from the hungry gaze he was giving them. She felt the same way. “We can fuck right here. I need you both.”
“No, what we need are condoms.” Colton pushed them both to the stairs. Seeing that Bleu was lagging, and trying to distract and seduce them wherever they stood, Colt pulled her close and tossed her over his shoulder in a fireman’s carry.
“This again!” she shrieked.
“You’re just so portable.” He slapped her ass and she yelped in delight.
Colton threw her on the bed and Alex chucked him an entire package of condoms. He grinned at the man, pulling him in for a hard kiss before tearing away two condoms and handing one to Alex.
“Tonight we’re going to fuck your pussy, Bleu,” Colton said, giving her a look that was just molten sex and need. “Each of us, one at a time. Making you ours so you’ll never run again.” He turned to Alexis, watching with a feral scrutiny as their man rolled the condom onto his cock. “You first.”
“Please,” Bleu moaned, writhing on the bed and burying her hand in her cunt.
* * * *
“Oh, no.” Alex growled, prowling up her body like some great hunting beast and swatting her hand away. He lined his cock up with her pussy as she spread her legs wider, cradling him at her core. “That’s our job now. You only get to touch that pussy if we tell you to.”
She panted, gripping his hips, trying to pull him into her.”Now, Alex. Now, please.”
“Tell me what you want, baby—” He stopped short of what he was going to say, the color draining from his face and tension filling his shoulders.
“Shh,” Colton whispered in his ear as he pressed the length of his body against his, the thick and long erection pressing against the seam of his ass. “I’m not going to fuck you. I just want you to know what it could feel like…having a man at your back. Taking your ass, possessing you.” Colton’s hand wrapped around Alex’s cock to guide him toward Bleu’s pussy. She moaned a loud “Yes!” as the tip pushed in. Colton then took Alex’s hips and shoved them forward, hard, into Bleu’s pussy, almost as if he were thrusting into her himself.
Alex groaned at the indescribable sensation of Bleu’s tight, wet pussy squeezing his dick coupled with the feeling of a cock pressed against his ass, and hips rubbing against him from behind. It was out of this world, having Bleu beneath him and Colton behind him. He wanted the real thing. But not right now. He wasn’t ready yet. Just thinking of having cock in his ass made him sweat. Right now he wanted to give his full attention to feeling Bleu’s pussy pulse around his cock. He felt her juices lubricate their joining and drip down onto his groin.
Colton nipped his shoulder and Alex began to move within her. Slow at first, wanting it to last, wanting her to find her pleasure. He withdrew at an agonizingly slow pace and rammed back into her with all his power. Her grunts were as feral as his. Her kisses full of bites and licks.
Picking up the pace Alex grabbed her hair and pulled her head back, giving himself access to her freckle-specked, pale neck. He set his lips against her skin and sucked, marking her. Just the thought of her wearing his mark throughout her day drove him crazy. He began to slam into her harder and faster.
“Yes. Yes. Alex. Ah, fuck me, Alex.” Her hands gripped his ass, sandwiched between his skin and Colt’s, who was right there along for the ride.
He pulled her lips down to his and made love to her mouth at the same pace his cock thrust in and out of her soaking-wet pussy. “So good, baby. You’re mine now,” he whispered against her mouth as the pace he set inflamed in its ferocity. He knew he should be gentler but it felt so good just to claim her in such a base way.
“Come for him, Bleu.” Colton reached around Alex and thumbed her clit. Her breath caught in a silent scream and her pussy clamped on Alex’s cock like a vise.
“Ah, Bleu, holy shit,” Alex cried, his balls drawing up into his body and pulsing their release through his cock and into the condom. “Ah, fuck, yes!” The org
asm seemed never-ending for the both of them, the pulsing waves of pleasure everlasting. Eventually they began to come down and the beautiful and soft sensation of Colton’s hand smoothing across his back returned him to reality—and the fact that he had collapsed on Bleu and was most likely crushing her.
He made to move but Bleu kept him close, giving him perfect little kisses against his lips.
“I want to say something profound,” she whispered, a gleeful smile on her face. “But I don’t know what.”
“How about, you are a God among men but now I have another cock to fuck?”
“Correct. On both accounts.” One more kiss and he pulled out of her, rolling out from underneath Colton and watching as the man settled on top of her. He watched as Colton placed his cock against her pussy and pushed inside slowly. He watched as he sat back on his heels and hooked his arms under her knees, opening her wide and beginning a steady pace. He watched as she moaned and cried out Colton’s name, begging him to fuck her harder, but he wouldn’t end the steady pace.
Alex watched as Colton fucked the woman whose face was still glowing from the orgasm he had given her not five minutes ago, and he had to admit he’d never seen anything sexier in his life. These two beautiful people were writhing and moaning with the joined goal of mutual pleasure. He never thought that the joy of just watching two people, so earthy and honest in their pursuit of ecstasy, would be amplified by how he felt for them. It was as if he were right there with them, feeling what they were feeling.
“You going to sit there and stare all night are do you want to come over here and help me make our girl come again?” Colton said, sweat forming on his brow.
Our girl. She was theirs, in every sense of the word. Theirs to share, as she shared them. Equal. They were all one hundred percent equal in this relationship. And boy did that thought make him fucking harder than ever. Again.
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