Jack ran soap-covered hands over her right arm, up to her shoulder, while Craig did the same with her left leg and foot. The sensation of having her arch massaged nearly made her slide down into the tub.
“That feels so good.”
“I think we need to give our woman a nice back rub with some lotion,” Jack said.
“Good idea.”
“You’re going to spoil me.”
“Since that is our intention,’ Craig said. “I don’t see a problem.”
Jack gently rinsed her, and then turned his attention to her breasts. Despite that they were half submerged, he proceeded to wash them thoroughly. Anna saw the lust in his eyes as he lavished care on her. Her nipples hardened and right then and there she discovered a basic truth about sexual attraction—it was a huge turn on to arouse your lover.
“Stand up for a moment, love.” Craig’s voice sounded strained. Since he was on his feet, when she turned toward him, his cock was very close to her face. Curious, she inhaled deeply. Something about his scent made her mouth water, and she licked her lips.
“Have mercy, woman!”
It was all she could do not to giggle. She sat up, gave him her hand, and stood.
Craig wanted more than just having her on her feet. He turned her so that she faced him. “Spread your legs a little, Anna. Open yourself to me.”
Talk about having mercy! She did as he asked, and then gasped, her knees buckling, when his fingers, soapy and sure, began to stroke over her pussy. Excitement swirled through her, and each pass of his fingers pushed that thrill higher, made it stronger.
The instant his brother touched her, Jack’s left arm came around her, holding her up. His right hand cupped her right breast, and all Anna could do was sigh. Her head dropped to Jack’s shoulder, and her hips thrust out, following Craig’s sinfully seductive touch.
He chuckled at her response. Then he leaned over the tub and gave her a very quick kiss.
“Let’s get you rinsed off and out of here.”
They did just that and in just a few minutes she was standing on the bath mat, being gently and methodically patted dry by two towels held by two men.
Craig led her to the bed and Jack followed, a fresh towel over his arm and with his hand fisted over something she couldn’t see. Both men pulled the bedspread and top sheet down to the foot of the bed. Jack spread the towel out.
“Lie down, Bella. On your tummy, please.” He grinned and then tossed one of the two small containers he carried to his brother.
“We’re going to make you feel good, sweetheart,” Craig said.
“I already feel pretty good.” Actually, Anna not only felt good physically, her emotions were someplace they hadn’t often been—at the high end of happy.
And then happiness quickly gave way to euphoria the moment Craig and Jackson put their lotion-covered hands on her.
Chapter 9
Oh, God.
Anna had never experienced anything like it. Craig and Jack had put lotion in their palms, warmed it between their hands, and then began to massage the cream into her skin. The faint aroma of almonds combined with the movements of their fingers worked to completely liquefy her bones—or so it felt.
She’d believed the stress of the day had already been defeated by the steamy bath, but she’d been wrong. This was total relaxation, and she could honestly say it was a state she’d never achieved—not even in bed at night before dropping off to sleep.
Anna didn’t even try to hold back the moans of pure pleasure that escaped her throat. Shoulders and arms, back and bottom and legs were all caressed, squeezed, and massaged until she wondered if her body was going to melt into the mattress. She was on the verge of thinking she was going to fall asleep, when she felt a light brush of a hand on her bottom, a brush that extended down between her cheeks and finished with a teasing stroke against her pussy.
With just that one touch, she was aroused again.
She felt motion on the bed, and then the heat of their bodies as they stretched out, one on either side of her, made her moan in need.
“Turn over, please, sweetheart. Your men need you.”
Her men. She was aroused, no question about it, and she wanted them, too. But she was also very nervous. She rolled over on the bed. The towel beneath her was soft, but it felt odd.
She blushed as it occurred to her why it was there.
Nothing else they could have done, even if it was done for a good reason, could have underscored the difference between them, experience wise.
“I don’t know what to do.”
“All you have to do, Bella, is feel.”
They positioned her, arms above her head, legs slightly parted. And then her worries and thoughts vanished as they began to pet and stroke, kiss and lick their way down her body. Craig nuzzled her left breast, licking and then sucking her nipple into his mouth. Electric currents of excitement sang through her body, making her hips undulate. She felt that wetness Craig had asked her about, and the sensation of it coating her slit made her hotter.
“Anna.” Jack whispered her name. She turned her head toward him, opening her eyes, and she saw such hunger there, she didn’t even think. She just lifted her mouth for his kiss. His flavor drenched her. Their tongues dipped and danced, swirled and slid, and Anna drank his essence into her. She loved being kissed by both these men.
Jack lifted his head. “I could kiss you all night.” The words bathed her face as he placed butterfly kisses on her cheeks and chin and eyes.
Anna read emotions in his eyes she couldn’t name, emotions that made her melt inside. She’d suspected that the qualities in him that made him appear aloof were actually just vestiges of shyness. There was nothing aloof about Jackson Jessop right now. He was a passionate man who felt things deeply.
“Kiss me again.”
Jack grinned and did just that, and this time he went wild. Anna returned his heat, her own mouth avid, her soul just as determined to mate with his.
Then he eased back, and looked down her body.
She looked where his attention seemed to be and met Craig’s gaze. She’d felt his kisses and caresses moving down her body even as she’d drank his brother in. He laid on his belly on the bed, between her now widely spread legs.
Jack pressed against her right side, and cupped her left breast. “Craig is older than I. He’s going to be your first. And I think he’s about to shock you.”
Anna didn’t have to wait long to know what Jack meant. Craig grinned up at her, and then he leaned forward and used his tongue to give her pussy a long, lusty lick.
“Oh my God!” Anna lifted her hips, and her entire body shuddered as the erotic sensations zinged from her pussy to her nipples, to every part of every atom in her being.
Craig looked up. “You taste even better than you did in my dreams. I’m going to feast on you now and make you feel better than you ever imagined.”
“I already do. Oh, please, Craig, do that again!”
Anna gasped and she squirmed and she pleaded as he did just that. Craig Jessop taught her what it was like to gorge on arousal. His lips moved over her slit, wet and suctioning even as his tongue snaked out and entered her. Then it flicked something at the top of her slit and her entire body jerked in response.
“You’re so responsive.” Jackson’s whispered words of praise added to the thrills zinging through her. “So hot and sexy and ours. Craig found your clit. It’s one of two hot buttons your body has, designed for your pleasure. The other is your sweet spot, inside you. He’s going to find it with his fingers, and when he does, Bella, you’re going to fly.”
Anna whimpered because Jackson’s words turned on her mind, and his brother’s tongue completely turned on her body. It was a one-two assault on her senses, and the most exciting thing that had ever happened to her.
Jackson drew her to him, and he placed a soft kiss on her cheek just before he licked her lips with his tongue. “Go over for us, Bella mia.” Then he settled his mout
h on hers.
She opened wide and sucked his tongue into her mouth the same instant she felt Craig insert his fingers inside her. Stroking back and forth, Anna had the sense he searched—and then the world exploded.
Wave upon wave of ecstasy swamped her, drowning her in a pleasure so intense, nothing else existed. Fireworks exploded behind her closed eyes and she wondered on a whim if she would survive her wedding night. Surrounded by the heat of Craig and Jackson, Anna surrendered to the incredible sensations strumming through her body.
“You’re so beautiful when you come, Bella.” Jackson kissed his words against her face and neck. And then, without warning, he left her.
Anna opened her eyes and her mouth to protest, but Craig surged up her body and settled between her thighs. The strong scent of her juices on his face made her shiver and the heat of his cock resting against her wet folds drew a moan of need from her soul. Her hips undulated, an involuntary response to his heat, and yes, the intent she read in his eyes.
“From this moment on you belong to us. Ours, wife.” Craig could have been a warrior king, claiming his prize. The fierce look on his face compelled her in a way nothing ever had. Her doubts and reservations about the future quieted. In this moment, she believed that he believed they would be together forever.
“Yours, husband.” Something about the way her juices glistened on his face heightened her arousal and whet her appetite. She’d obtained intellectual knowledge of several of the intimate practices of married men and women—not ever truly believing she would join their ranks, but in response to her sometimes insatiable curiosity.
Something else has become insatiable. Anna felt her smile, shut down her thoughts, and simply reacted to the sudden desire coursing through her.
She slid her arms around Craig’s neck, slipped her legs up so she could cross her ankles behind him, and then lifted up and gave him her mouth.
The flavor that exploded on her tongue was unlike any other, salty and musky and overwhelmingly arousing. Craig took over the kiss, sliding one hand beneath her hip and the other into her hair. His fingers combed her tresses and gripped. Then he moved, and she felt the incredible pressure of his cock as he began to penetrate her pussy.
The pain wasn’t unexpected, but her body tensed and a whimper escaped into their kiss. Craig lifted his mouth from hers. “I’m sorry, sweetheart. It’ll only hurt this one time, I promise.”
“It’s all right. I just didn’t...please, just do it.”
He held her gaze and granted her request. She felt something give way inside her as his cock sank into her. Her tears leaked, and he kissed them from her face.
“I won’t move until you tell me I can.” He closed his eyes and the look of pleasure and need on his face thrilled her. Deep in her heart where the seeds of self-loathing had been planted years before, hope began to grow.
“It’s better.” Anna felt her cheeks heat. “Um...the discomfort is gone.” And mostly, it was. Anna would have said it was even if it wasn’t, if it meant giving this man what he so clearly needed to have. “Please...show me what else there is.” As wonderful as her orgasm had been, she sensed there was more. Emotions and sensations of the sensual kind seemed to have layers—depths of feeling she’d never imagined existed. Just this very evening, she’d become aware of that fact and the frustrated scholar within wanted to know more, feel more.
Anna Doreen Jessop wanted everything.
“Hang on to me, love. We’ll fly together.”
Pleased that he wanted her arms and legs around him, she met his gaze. “I won’t let go.”
“Good.” He began to move, drawing his cock nearly all the way out of her and then sliding in again. Something about the friction as he moved and the way he held her gaze so she could see the pleasure drenching him thrilled her. Her body pleased him, and her finger wore his ring. Anna dared to hope, as Craig’s hand beneath her hip lifted her into his thrusts, that maybe—just maybe—this wasn’t all temporary after all.
“Oh!” she shivered as he added a swirl to his movements, brushing her clit with his groin. He grinned, an unrepentant lover who’d discovered a way to thrill, and did it again, and again.
“Come for me again, my Anna. I want to feel your pussy clench around my cock. I want to feel you come on me.”
“And you’ll come inside me?”
Craig slowed his movements, and an emotion entered his eyes—there and gone in a heartbeat. But she’d seen it, she’d felt it. Longing.
“Do you want me to?”
Are you crazy? How could you even consider allowing this to happen if you believe it’s all only temporary?
Anna had never been one to step out on faith. Life had taught her that the fates that were in control were capricious in their emotions, and their motives.
But she’d read such deep longing in Craig’s eyes, such a deep yearning that echoed within her own heart. Logic be damned. Emotion ruled this night.
“Yes, I’m very sure. I want you to come inside me. I want you both to come inside me.” She turned her head and encountered Jackson’s heated stare. Pleasure framed his smile. In that instant she felt a profound sense that all this was exactly as it was meant to be.
“Then let’s fly together, love, and see if God will bless us.” He lowered his head and his mouth covered hers, his kiss instantly deep and absolutely carnal. His tongue possessed her in the same inexorable way that his cock possessed her. He was on her, in her, and as she felt that amazing thrill, As she indeed began to fly, she felt Craig’s cock pulse and the hot, ripe seed he gave her.
In one heartbeat of clarity, she knew his seed took root, and her womb began to fulfill its destiny of nurturing. Certainty vanished, and she wondered if she hadn’t just experienced a sweet, secret fantasy, instead.
Craig’s labored breathing mixed with hers. His heart raced against her breast, and the sheen of perspiration that coated his flesh moistened hers as well.
Jack stroked her arm, a gentle, trembling touch that made her heart trip. Not only had she just taken her first lover, she’d done it in full view of another man...and she felt good about that. She opened her eyes and turned her head so she could see his face.
She read desire in his eyes, and a quick glance down his body assured her that he’d been aroused by the show she and his brother had put on for him.
“That was so...hot to watch,” Jack said. He leaned over and placed a sweet kiss on her lips. Then he grinned. “I think you just wrecked my big brother, Bella.”
“That seems only fair since he wrecked me, too.”
Craig stirred. He shifted his weight onto his elbows. “That was the best experience of my life.” He placed a kiss on her lips. “Lie still, sweetheart. Let me take care of you.”
Anna didn’t understand what he meant by “taking care of her,” because she thought he’d done a damn fine job of that already. But when he emerged from the bathroom a short time later with a warm, wet cloth, realization dawned. Embarrassment had her closing her legs. Craig sat down on the bed and gently brushed the hair off her face.
“Shh, Anna. There’s no need to be shy or embarrassed. It’s our privilege and our duty to take care of you. I just took your virginity. Please, let me make sure you’re all right.”
“Bella.”
She turned to face Jackson. “Give me your mouth, beautiful one.”
Their combined tenderness undid her, it was as simple as that. She relaxed her legs, parting them for Craig, even as she lifted her face for Jackson’s kiss.
She shivered when Craig cared for her, especially when he used his breath to air-dry her. She felt him leave the bed, but her attention was riveted to Jackson. He used his tongue in slow, thorough sweeps of her mouth, as if he intended to taste every bit of her.
Then Craig returned to the bed and kissed her shoulder.
Jackson lifted her and laid her on him without breaking their kiss. She opened her legs and felt his hard cock against her slit. Anna lifted her lips from h
is and smiled down at him.
“Are you too sore for me, Anna?”
“No.” Anna had already made up her mind that she really needed to feel Jackson inside her, too. With a flash of insight, Anna understood this night wouldn’t really be her wedding night without him. “I’m tender, but not too sore.” She leaned down and ran her tongue along his bottom lip. “I want to feel you inside me.”
“I need you, too, my Anna. We’ll do it like this. That way, you set the pace.”
Confusion gripped her. She didn’t know how to do what he was asking her to do. Then he hooked his hand around her neck and brought her down for another devastating kiss. His flavor wooed her, compelled her, and drenched her in heat and longing. Her hips rolled, and as they did his cock became enveloped by her labia. She felt the searing heat of his erection against her opening and her clit.
Anna shivered in response to the jolt of electric sensations that shot through her. Curious and aroused, she moved so that she caressed his length with her intimate flesh, balls to tip. Her juices flowed, and when Jackson lifted her slightly, she wiggled just the right way and then took his cock deep inside.
“Now I know what heaven feels like.” Jackson’s closed eyes and the expression on his face gave proof of his near rapturous state.
That’s me. I am making this virile man feel so good. Anna’s soul lit up with this first real taste of her feminine powers.
Jackson helped her sit up. Her eyes widened as that action lodged his cock so much deeper inside her. He took her hands, kissed her palms, and then placed them on either side of his head. When he wiggled his eyebrows as he looked at her breasts, now swaying slightly above his head, she giggled.
He ran his hands up and down her sides, his thumbs brushing the sides of her breasts. Then he met her gaze and the passion she saw nearly made her gasp.
“Ride me, my Bella. Gently, I don’t want to hurt you...but you feel so damn good around my cock. I want to feel you move on me. I want us to soar together. I want us to come, together.”
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