Bought By Two_MMF Bisexual Romance

by Elle Everton

  “Oh, God, Bennett,” she groans again. “Yes. Like that. Yes.”

  Her hips buck as her pussy starts to clench around my cock. Oh, Jesus. Her grip on me is like a vise, and as the orgasm overtakes her, it pulls mine out too. My stomach bottoms out as everything centers in my balls, my cock, and then I’m pouring everything out into her.

  She keeps bucking, singing my name. A guttural groan comes from Sam’s side of the room. I look over just in time to see his hips buck and come spurt out the tip of his cock. It comes out in ropes, covering his fist and his thighs.

  I have a sudden vision of licking all that salty cream from his cock. Covering his dick with my tongue, cleaning every last drop of him.

  Jesus. My balls churn again and somehow I’m spurting again inside Lila. A delirious ecstasy overtakes me as Lila squeezes her warmth around me.

  When the second wave is finally over, I collapse down on to the bed next to her. I kiss her shoulder and close my eyes. I can’t look at Sam.

  What the fuck was that?

  Chapter 16

  Sam

  Shit.

  I look at Bennett, collapsed on the bed. Lila lying next to him. Both of them glistening with sweat. The air in the room is thick with the scent of their sex.

  I’ve seen people have sex before — Orchid puts on shows sometimes, and it’s pretty open to people who enjoy the exhibitionist lifestyle, so you never know what you’re going to walk in on — but it’s never felt like this.

  And of all the times, I’ve jerked off in my life, I’ve never come like this either.

  I grab a couple of tissues out of the box on Bennett’s side table, and try to clean myself off. Jesus, that’s a lot of come.

  Lila smiles lazily over me as she watches me. She licks her lips — her pretty red swollen lips — and I can feel my dick start to harden again. Already.

  Christ. I feel like I’m fourteen again. Of course, being fourteen was not nearly this hot.

  Lila pats the bed beside her, on the opposite side from where Bennett’s lying, with his forearm covering his eyes.

  I don’t know about being that close to his naked body, but when Lila starts pinching and twisting her pebbled nipples, I push those doubts out of my mind.

  I climb onto the mattress next to her. The bed shifts slightly, and I know Bennett sees me — I see him peek out the corner of his eye. He doesn’t move his arm, though, so I turn to Lila.

  “Hi,” I whisper.

  “Hi,” she whispers back. Her fingers move to the buttons of my shirt and she nimbly makes her way through them, until my shirt’s open and she presses her palms along my chest.

  “Did you like that?” she asks, leaning forward to run her tongue along my collarbone.

  “Mmm… I like you,” I say. I don’t mention the part about how much I liked watching Bennett too.

  “I like you too,” she smiles. Then her eyes cloud over. “I like you both,” she says, as if the thought is just occurring to her.

  I kiss her downturned lips. “Don’t think about that now,” I breathe. “Just think about how I’m going to feast on your tight pussy.”

  Lila gasps and then giggles softly. Bennett is still covering his eyes with his arm, but I can feel him watching us anyway. I’m suddenly determined to show him that I can make Lila come just as hard as he can.

  I stand quickly and shrug off my shirt, then shuck off my pants and underwear. So I’m naked in the same room as Bennett McCardiff. What the hell — this day couldn’t get any weirder.

  I climb back onto the bed and straddle Lila’s hips. My cock is fully hard again now and it bobs against her taut stomach. Lila runs her hands along my thick thigh muscles and then up across my hips, tracing the vee of my groin. My cock strains towards her, until she wraps her hot little hand around it.

  I groan and she starts jerking me off. Beside us, Bennett shifts. Just slightly, but enough that I know that his eyes are following us. Is it possible that he enjoys this as much as I do?

  For a second I let myself imagine that it’s his big hand wrapped around my cock, instead of Lila’s small one. Him jerking me off. Him lowering his lips to take my dick into his mouth.

  I groan again, pushing the thoughts away. I turn my focus back to Lila. Pussy — that’s what I need to take my mind off the man lying next to us.

  I crawl down the bed until I’m kneeling between her legs. I take a moment to admire her gorgeous pussy. It’s glistening still, and swollen with sex and arousal. Her clit throbs at the crest, puffy and slick. There’s a wet spot on the sheets between her legs.

  I realize suddenly that the wetness isn’t just Lila — Bennett’s come is mixed in there too. Fuck.

  I glance up at Lila, but she’s just twisting her nipples again. Fuck, that’s hot. She sees me watching and spreads her legs wider, beckoning me between them.

  I can’t resist. I lean over and plant a kiss on her pulsing clit, then take a deep breath and run my tongue along her slit. When I find her entrance, I circle it with my tongue before dipping inside her.

  There it is. His taste. Mixed with hers. Salty where she’s sweet, musky where she’s citrusy.

  To my surprise, it’s not unpleasant. In fact … it’s kind of hot.

  I lap at Lila’s pussy, soaking up every drop of both of them. I reach down with one hand and find my cock, still rock hard. I stroke it slowly while I eat her out.

  It isn’t long before she’s starting to squirm beneath me. I see Bennett shift again and realize he’s got his fist wrapped around his cock now. Damn. It’s fully erect again, emerging out of a thatch of dark hair, throbbing between his fingers. We’re stroking at the same pace, and I realize he’s watching me. Not just Lila, but me.

  Lila hasn’t come yet, but I can’t wait anymore to sink inside her. I grab her by the hips and pull her so she’s sitting.

  “Turn around,” I tell her gruffly. “On your knees.”

  Lila grins, and obediently gets on her hands and knees. Her ass is up in the air, her pussy winking from between her legs. I adjust her slightly so that she’s facing Bennett.

  “Suck his cock,” I tell her. “Do it good.”

  Bennett finally pulls his arm away from his face. He looks at me and then at Lila. For a second, I think he might object, but I don’t know a man on earth who would object to having Lila’s sweet little mouth on his cock.

  Finally, he grins. He tilts his hips towards her, holding his cock at the base and offering it to her.

  Lila leans over greedily and runs her tongue along his shaft. Bennett sucks in a breath, and I take that opportunity to line my cock up at her entrance.

  Just as she takes Bennett fully into her mouth, I sink into her completely. God damn, that feels good.

  Even though it’s the second time she’s been fucked tonight, Lila’s still crazy tight, wrapping around me like a glove as I start slowly thrusting in and out of her.

  I watch as she bobs her head up and down on Bennett’s cock. His eyes keep fluttering closed, but he forces them open, probably because he wants to watch the show as much as I do.

  I plow into Lila over and over, gripping her soft bouncy ass as I do. She sucks Bennett off at the same pace, bobbing up and down on his cock.

  “Make him come, Lila,” I groan. “Suck him good.”

  I watch her suck harder, pulling in her cheeks as she increases the suction. Bennett groans, his hips bucking up towards her face. For a second, he looks up at the ceiling, as if praying.

  “Fuck,” he groans. “Lila, I’m going to come.”

  “And you’re going to swallow it all, aren’t you, Lila?”

  She nods, or as best as she can, with Bennett’s cock between her lips. He winds his fist through her hair and pulls her face down closer to his lap, thrusting up against her, forcing her to take his full length.

  I see it in his face, the moment he comes. His eyes roll back and his lips part, and he tilts his head back, exposing his throat. His Adam’s apple bobs. Lila obediently s

wallows every last drop he gives her, finally pulling her lips away with a soft pop.

  She looks back at me for approval, and I lean over and kiss her back. Then I smack her ass. She whimpers, and I do it again, and again, matching the slaps with my thrusts.

  She’s starting to wail now, that same keening sound she made when Bennett was fucking her, and I know she’s close to coming again. Her moans escalate even further, and I can feel the muscles of her cunt start to flutter. She grips me even tighter as the orgasm shakes her. Her whole body bucks, and I hold her up, drilling into her.

  I groan as I explode. The climax comes on as fast and furious as a volcano erupting. My body burns as hot. Despite the fact that this is my second orgasm of the evening, my balls just keep churning and wave after wave flows out of me and into Lila.

  I finally collapse on top of her, nearly crushing her under my weight. The three of us lay there, panting. Not saying anything.

  Finally I roll off Lila, off to the side. I lay on my back for a minute, staring at the ceiling, and then I turn to face them. Both of them are watching me. Lila’s eyes have a playful sparkle, but Bennett’s are much darker.

  “Well,” I say, stretching. “That was … different.”

  Chapter 17

  Lila

  I suck back the caramel Frappucino and sigh happily. My shift at the diner had ended at three, and after running a few errands for Dad and I, I now had the whole evening stretching out ahead of me. Nothing to do but kick my feet up and binge watch something on television.

  Of course, I’d rather be with Bennett or Sam. Or Bennett and Sam. I haven’t seen either of them since that night at Bennett’s. What a night that had been. I shiver just thinking about it. Being between those two alphas, letting them do what they wanted to me, giving them my control … it was strangely empowering. It defies logic, but there you go.

  We hadn’t really talked about it since it happened, though, so I’m still not sure how they’re feeling about the whole thing. Surely, when Ava had told them they needed to share me for the month, that wasn’t exactly what she had in mind.

  After we’d all managed to catch our breath, Sam had silently dressed and gone downstairs. I kept waiting for Bennett to say something, to reach out to Sam, but he just let him walk out. I had grabbed the sheet and followed Sam down to the front door. I still remember the way he’d run his hands through his hair before leaning over to kiss me. The look in his eyes … he was clearly troubled, in some way, over what had just happened between the three of us.

  “Call me,” I’d said, squeezing my arms around him. He’d promised to do that, but since then we’d only exchanged a few text messages. Over text, he was as flirty and sweet as usual, but he hadn’t mentioned getting together again. That filled me with guilt — after all, he had paid more than enough for my time this month.

  I’d had Bennett drive me home a little while later. Even though part of me wanted to collapse into his bed and sleep for a thousand years, it felt strange to spend the night cuddled up next to Bennett after watching Sam leave. Bennett had been understanding about it, but since then I hadn’t heard much from him either, other than a few texts.

  That’s why I’m looking forward to not thinking about either of them tonight. I’ve had my caffeine fix, and now I intend to spend the rest of the night with my other favorite threesome: popcorn, wine and Netflix. Dad and I can just spend the evening watching a silly comedy, and it’ll be just like old times.

  Dad’s nestled into his arm chair and I’ve just clicked on the television and am scrolling through the comedy options when my phone trills. My heart leaps — I immediately hope that it’ll be Bennett or Sam.

  I grab the phone eagerly, but my excitement dulls when I look down at the display. Shit.

  “Hi Caroline,” I say, trying to sound cheerful. I give Dad the one-minute sign and take the phone into my room, closing the door quietly behind me.

  “Hey Lila — just wanted to check in and see how everything is going.”

  “Oh, great, yeah.”

  “Brian said you got into the auction — that’s amazing! How did it go?”

  “Uh, it went okay.” I haven’t told Caroline anything about Sam and Bennett, about Ava’s arrangement for the three of us, about the astronomical amount of money they had spent to spend the month with me.

  “I hope you’re taking lots of notes! God, this is going to be gold. Brian and everyone at Full Boom are so excited about this piece.”

  “Me too,” I say. I think guiltily about the notepad I’d starting documenting my notes in. It’s mostly blank, except for a handful of half-hearted notes I’d scrawled out. It’s proving hard to write about the place now that I’m so … intimately … involved with two of its members. I hadn’t expected to form any attachment to the place — when Caroline first told me about it, it was just a story. And kind of a weird one, at that. Now it feels different. Personal.

  “So are you spending lots of time there?” she presses.

  “Oh yeah,” I lie, closing my eyes. “We’re going there this weekend, in fact.” How many lies is that now?

  “Oooh, awesome. See if you can sneak some photos too. I hear they’re pretty strict about cell phones but hopefully you can swing it.”

  “Sure.” I swallow down a wave of nausea. “No problem.”

  I finally hang up the phone with Caroline. I head back into the living room and flop backwards against the sofa. Fuck. What did I get myself into? I have to put in some time at Orchid or I’m never going to be able to complete this article.

  “Everything okay, sweetie?” Dad asks, nibbling a piece of popcorn.

  “Oh, fine.” I let out a sigh.

  He chuckles. “Boy trouble? You can talk to your old man, you know.”

  I grin. “I know, Dad. But it’s nothing like that.” And there’s definitely no way I can talk to my old man about this.

  I stare at my empty Frappucino cup and decide it’s time to crack open the wine. Just as I go into the kitchen to grab the bottle, my phone rings again.

  “Shit,” I curse, until I glance down and see that it’s Bennett.

  “Hi,” I breathe, happily. I haven’t heard his voice since the other day. I mouth the word sorry to Dad and hand him the remote as I sneak back down the hall to my bedroom.

  “Hello fox,” he growls. I love his little nickname for me. Fox. It makes me feel so cute and sexy. “I want to see you tonight.”

  A shiver runs through me. I want to see him too, I realize. Badly. But …

  “I can’t tonight,” I tell him. “What about tomorrow?”

  “You’re not going out with Sam tonight, are you?” There’s anger in Bennett’s voice, but something else too. Something I can’t quite pin down.

  “No. I’m hanging out with my dad. We’re watching movies.”

  “Oh,” he says, softening. “That’s sweet. Okay, let’s do tomorrow. I want you in my bed again.”

  “Sure,” I say, then take a deep breath, begging the universe for forgiveness for what I’m about to do. “Actually, do you think we could go to Orchid?”

  “Orchid?” He sounds surprised. “Sure, I guess. I didn’t know you liked hanging out there.”

  “Well….” My mind churns. “I kinda made a friend there last time — I’d like to see how she’s doing.”

  At least that part isn’t a complete lie — I would like to see Sky again.

  “Sure,” he says finally. “We can go to Orchid. Maybe I’ll introduce you to the private rooms.” I can almost picture the gleam in his eye when he says that, and now another shiver passes through me.

  “I think I’d like that…” I pause, bite my lip. “Do you think we could invite Sam too?”

  Bennett is silent on the other end of the line. I start to think that maybe I’ve screwed up, pushed him too far, but finally he sighs.

  “Sure, yeah, we can do that.”

  “Great! So you’ll call him?”

  “Oh … yeah, I guess.”