by Tara Rose
“We both like it shaved.” Dallas took Arizona’s place at her breasts, gently biting and licking her nipples. Celina grabbed his head, trying to pull him closer while she writhed on the bed. When Arizona spread her legs and began to tease her pussy lips with his teeth and tongue, she cried out again.
She could hardly breathe as Arizona licked her from her clit to her asshole, back and forth, until she was so wet she could feel her juices trickling onto her upper thighs. Dallas straddled her chest and squeezed her breasts together, then pushed his cock between them. She couldn’t stop staring at it. Thick, red, and glistening with pre-cum, all she wanted to do was suck it dry.
“Need lube.” He moved off the bed. “Where do you keep it?”
“Busy eating.”
Celina laughed.
“Fuck you. Where’s the fucking lube?”
Arizona sighed loudly. “Top dresser drawer. Condoms and small toys are in there, too.” He winked at Celina. “Might as well bring those over with the lube.”
She bit her lip and just tried to keep breathing. Every fantasy she’d ever had didn’t compare to the reality so far. These two weren’t dark, brooding, and mysterious, as she’d always imagined they’d be. They weren’t stiff and uptight, as they appeared at work. They were fun, and silly, and were enjoying her so much that she began to wish she wasn’t going on the interview Wednesday.
Don’t go there. This is temporary. You all agreed to that. Just enjoy it.
Thoughts of her job interview disappeared when Arizona bent his head and began to suck her clit. He slipped two long fingers into her pussy and moved them in and out. Celina threw back her head and moaned. She couldn’t do anything else. When Dallas crawled back on the bed and straddled her chest once more, he slathered her breasts in lube, humming softly, and then he squeezed them together.
“Titty fucking. Mmmm…”
She would have laughed again if Arizona hadn’t brought her so close to orgasm that she could barely breathe. As the dam broke and contractions rocked her body, she cried out loudly. Dallas moved his cock in between her breasts, and Celina watched the tip, fascinated, hoping he’d shove it in her mouth before he came.
But instead, he moved between her legs as Arizona knelt next to her, leaning over to kiss her mouth. “Your pussy tastes wonderful. But right now I sure would love to fuck your mouth.”
“Yes. Yes, I want that.”
“And I need to fuck your pussy,” said Dallas.
“Yes…”
Arizona straddled her face and guided his dick into her mouth, while Dallas slipped his inside her pussy. Celina had never felt anything so exquisite and raw at the same time. It was the ultimate dirty girl fantasy. She’d had so many fantasies of both men fucking her at the same time, and she couldn’t get enough of it now.
Arizona’s dick tasted salty and musky, and he fucked her mouth a bit roughly, but that only fueled her desire. Dallas fucked her pussy deep and slow, and when he began to massage her clit at the same time, she groaned in the back of her throat as another climax built. She gazed up at Arizona’s face, fascinated by the veins standing out on his neck, and watched his muscles flex. She’d never seen two more gorgeous men in real life, and she’d never felt anything this exquisite. She didn’t want it to end.
When they both pulled out and changed places, Celina could barely hang onto a coherent thought. Dallas fucked her mouth more gently than Arizona had, which gave her a chance to concentrate on what Arizona did with his fingers as he fucked her pussy. He seemed to know exactly the right way to rub her, and when a second orgasm overtook her, she took care not to bite down on Dallas.
“I’m coming…”
Her mouth filled with hot cum and she struggled to swallow every drop of it. Between her legs, Arizona cried out loudly and his thrusting grew quick and jerky. When he finished, both men pulled out and took turns holding her in their arms, stroking her wet hair and back, and telling her how much they’d enjoyed that, how proud they were of her, and how they couldn’t wait to do it again.
She snuggled against their warm bodies, listening to the song of a summer night outside, wishing she could stay with them here in this beautiful, secluded home forever. She knew it was impossible, but right now she didn’t want to think about reality. Right now she only wanted to bask in the afterglow of the most decadent, delicious sex she’d ever had.
These two had been the objects of her secret fantasies for so long that she had to keep reminding herself this was real. It had actually happened. She’d truly had sex with both Arizona and Dallas at the same time, and it had been incredible. More than she’d ever imagined it could be.
Celina drifted off to sleep, listening to the sound of their breathing, insects singing outside, and the wind gently moving a chime somewhere in the house. She was truly in paradise tonight. No matter what happened Monday morning at work or in New Orleans on Wednesday, her life would never be the same again.
Chapter Four
Celina woke because she had to pee, and at first she forgot where she was. But as she glanced toward both men, sleeping on opposite sides of her, memories rushed back in, filling her with fresh desire and an urge to stand outside and shout her joy from the top of the hill.
She used the bathroom then smiled up into Arizona’s face as he walked toward her in the hallway. “Dallas sleeps through everything. Want to take a walk outside with me? The moon isn’t full yet but it’s bright.”
“I’d love to,” she whispered. “Should we get dressed?”
He shook his head. “No one will see us.” He took her hand. “Come on. You owe me a naked swim.”
She laughed softly as they made their way down the stairs and out to the pool deck. A warm, soft breeze tickled her skin, and she breathed in the fragrant air. “I’ve always loved being outside at night. It’s so magical. I can almost hear the voices of the people who originally settled this island in the breeze, and in the songs of the insects. Can’t you?”
He gave her a thoughtful look. “I agree. I feel connected to them, but I didn’t realize anyone else felt that way.”
“My family is descended from them.”
He nodded several times. “Most of the residents here are, as well.”
“Well, technically, so are the Durantes and Raleighs. Who do you think mothered your grandparents?”
Arizona chuckled softly. “You’re right. But don’t say that too loudly. My father might have a kitten. He likes to pretend the natives of this island have nothing to do with our heritage.”
He waded into the pool and Celina followed, watching him swim a few laps before she did the same. The water was warm and soothing, and it gave her renewed energy. When she stood again, Arizona had stopped in the shallow end, and as she moved toward him he pulled her close and kissed her. Celina sighed into his open mouth, running her hands over his back and tight ass under the water. The man was so damn beautiful.
He released the kiss and trailed his tongue over her neck. “You are an amazing lover. I used to dream about what it would be like to make love to you.”
“I did the same thing with you.” And with Dallas, but she didn’t want to say that right now. This moment belonged only to Arizona, and it sent a rush of fresh desire through her to hear him say those words.
He kissed each breast, and then cupped her face. “Are you really going to leave us?”
Celina opened her mouth, but nothing came out. She hadn’t been expecting that. This was only temporary and designed to let them win their bet. They’d all agreed on that. “I don’t know. My opportunities here are so limited, and I don’t want to spend the rest of my life working for your sister.”
He placed a hand on each shoulder. “If money, education, and time were no obstacle, what would your dream job be?”
“That’s easy. I want to be a legal marketing specialist. I love researching contracts and existing laws for your department whenever I get the chance to. This firm in New Orleans specializes in that, so the opport
unity is perfect for me. They would even send me to law school if wanted to go that route.”
“We’d send you, too.”
“Your sister owns me.”
Arizona shook his head. “No she doesn’t. She likes you to think that, but she doesn’t run the company. Lucie has less say-so than she’d like her employees to believe.”
“She helped me get the interview. I have to give it a fair shot at least.”
He held her gaze for so long that Celina became uncomfortable. There was just enough light from the dim torches set along the pool deck to see the expression on his face, and the sadness she saw there confused her. Finally, he pulled her close. “Let’s not talk about work right now. I want to make love to you again.”
“I won’t say ‘no’ to that.” Celina kissed his chest and abdomen, teasing him as far down as the water level allowed her to go, until he picked her up and carried her out of the pool. He placed her on her feet, then pulled a long cushion off one of the lawn chairs and placed it on the stones.
He lay supine on it, and then when he motioned her over, she straddled him and lowered her pussy over his throbbing dick. He grasped her breasts, kneading them in his hands and rolling her nipples between his thumbs and forefingers. Celina moaned loudly as she rode his cock, up and down. When she began to tease her clit, he let go of one of her breasts to take over that action, so she grabbed onto his arms and fucked him with every ounce of strength she had.
This man was so powerful, and that excited her as much as anything. She’d always enjoyed sex, but this was more than physical. Arizona and Dallas both were fun and charming, and their auras were domineering but not cruel or abusive. They were the kind of men who’d not only take charge, but would protect and cherish a woman as well. The kind of men that Celina had always fantasized about.
His very presence was as intoxicating as the waves of desire coursing through her body. She gazed into his beautiful eyes, lost in their depths and never wanting to leave. She could dive right into those eyes and stay there the rest of her life.
As the orgasm crashed over her, Celina leaned forward and kissed him, pulling his tongue inside her mouth so hard she was certain she’d feel it the next day. But it felt so damn good right now that she couldn’t even think.
Arizona wasn’t done, and when he lifted her off him, he asked her to lie prone. She did, and then nearly fell asleep until he returned and began to caress her ass cheeks. “I want to spank you. I want to use a paddle and all my favorite floggers on this fucking gorgeous ass.”
Shivers ran up and down her spine. “I’ve been told my ass is too big and it makes impact play difficult.”
“Excuse me? What fucking idiot told you that?”
She sighed and rolled over so she could see his face. “I know I told you both that I don’t have a lot of experience with BDSM play, and the truth is I only had one boyfriend who thinks of himself as a Dom. I really enjoyed the Dom/sub aspect of the relationship, and the play for the most part, but he said my ass was too big for impact play.”
“Who is he? Someone still on the island?”
She was grateful for the low light as heat rose to her face. “You know him. You mentioned him in Lucie’s office earlier.”
“Matt Winters? He’s not a Dom. He’s an ass.”
“I know that now.”
He brushed a finger along her face. “I’m sorry you heard me say that. I didn’t realize the rumors about you not being over him weren’t true.”
“It’s all right. As long as you know it now. I have no feelings at all left for him.”
“Thank you for telling me that. And he’s a fucking fool if he thinks your ass is too big for impact play.”
“He said it made it too difficult for him. I think he knew how much I enjoyed it, and that’s why he made excuses not to do it.”
Arizona’s grin forced a soft moan from her throat. “Glad to know you enjoy it so much. Now get back on your stomach so I can prove to you that your ass is perfect.”
She did as he asked. She couldn’t disobey that voice if she’d wanted to. He grabbed her ass cheeks harder now, and she moaned again.
“I love your ass. It’s ripe and curvy, and I just want to gobble it up.” He used his teeth to gently nip each cheek, which had her laughing. “Tomorrow when we have more time, Dallas and I are going to tie you to every piece of bondage furniture we have in both houses and punish this luscious ass until you beg us to stop.”
“I would love that…I would seriously love that.”
“Then consider it done.” He spread her cheeks and licked her asshole. “But for now…”
Celina groaned as she heard the sound of lube being squeezed out of a tube, and when he slid a warm, wet finger gently into her ass, she grasped the edges of the cushion and moaned. “That feels so good.”
“I want to come in your ass.” His voice was rough, as if he were barely hanging on.
“I want that. Yes.”
He pulled his finger out, and she heard him put on a condom. Then he slid his dick into her ass slowly and gently. Celina reached under her body and massaged her clit as Arizona fucked her in the ass. She couldn’t keep still, and her moans turned to incomprehensible syllables and then finally whimpers as his thrusting increased. She’d never enjoyed anal sex all that much, but this was exquisite. Every few seconds he’d caress her ass cheeks, her back, or her hair, and when she came again, fireworks exploded behind her closed eyelids.
“Oh…Celina…oh that feels so fucking good…” Arizona cried out loudly and shuddered. Celina swore she could feel him come. When he finally finished and pulled out, he took off his condom and held her close, kissing her neck and lips.
“I don’t want to go inside, but we’ll be eaten alive by mosquitoes if we don’t. Those torches only hold them off for so long.”
“Your bed is more comfortable anyway.”
He helped her stand, and then they swam in the pool for a few moments before going back inside and crawling into bed next to Dallas, who was still sound asleep.
Celina curled up on her side. While she listened to Arizona softly snore, she thought about everything he’d said concerning her career goals. It had never occurred to her that she could accomplish her dreams and stay on the island. Then again, until tonight, she’d never discussed her career goals with Arizona or Dallas. Was it possible she wasn’t as limited here as she’d thought?
She sighed loudly and turned over, wishing she’d had the chance to talk to them about all this years ago. Even six months ago would have made a difference. What bizarre twist of fate had led her to walk past Lucie’s door at precisely the right moment earlier? If she hadn’t overheard that particular part of the conversation, she wouldn’t be here right now. She’d be waiting for Wednesday and the potential offer of a job that, up until an hour ago, had seemed like the answer to all her prayers.
Now, she couldn’t help but wonder if the answers to her prayers were lying right next to her.
* * * *
Celine woke, and her stomach growled as she crawled out of bed and used the bathroom. What time was it? She was shocked to see it was after eight. No wonder she was hungry already.
When she returned to Arizona’s bedroom, he was still sound asleep, and Dallas wasn’t in the room. Arizona had said that Dallas slept through everything, but right now Arizona looked like he might not move for a week.
“He’ll sleep until noon.”
She whirled around at the sound of Dallas’s voice, her gaze dropping to his T-shirt and shorts. How could a man make such an innocuous outfit look sexy as sin?
“Want some breakfast? I’m starving and I’ll bet you are by now, too.”
He didn’t know the half of it, unless he knew she’d been outside with Arizona last night. “Yes, I am. Let me find something to put on.”
“Okay. Come down when you’re ready. And let him sleep. Seriously. He’s a bear if you wake him up early on a weekend.”
“I’ll remember th
at.” Celina put on the dress and underwear she’d worn last night because they weren’t dirty, and she wanted to save her clean clothes until after she’d had a shower.
Downstairs, Dallas took her hand and led her around the pool to his house. The colors inside were darker than in Arizona’s house, but not brooding by any means. He’d used the same Taino symbols in his decorating as the tats on both men. “I made food, but I warn you. I’m not as good a cook as Arizona.”
“That was so kind of you. Thank you.” Once in the kitchen, Dallas placed a plate in front of her at the counter where they sat, waving his hand over it with a flourish. “This is my specialty.”
Celina tasted it. “Oh wow. It’s amazing. What’s in it?”
“Egg whites, grits, tomatoes, paprika, bacon, and shallots. I call it ‘Dallas in Louisiana.’”
Celina laughed. “That’s so clever. Thank you for this.” He poured them each a cup of coffee and took a seat next to her. “Shouldn’t I be making breakfast for both of you? I’m pretending to be your sub, after all.”
“Not unless you’re a better cook than either of us.”
“Two Doms who like to cook and don’t mind making their sub meals. Why are you both unattached?” As soon as she asked, she wished she could take it back. She put down her fork and glanced at him from under her lashes. “Yikes. I’m sorry. My big mouth just runs away at times. That’s none of my business.”
He frowned slightly, but it was more of a curious look than an angry one. “Why is it none of your business? It’s a legitimate question, even for someone who is only pretending with us right now.”
Celina caught the undertone but wasn’t sure if the humor was meant to be teasing or sarcastic. “Do you regret what we did last night?” Her voice came out shaky, but the question had to be asked.
“You mean the sex? Hell no. But the subterfuge…well…things seem different in the harsh light of day.”
“What do you mean?”
He averted his gaze and took a bite of food. She did as well, wishing she’d never suggested this ruse. It was a terrible idea. She was going to have her heart broken by these two no matter what their intentions were. She knew they’d never hurt her on purpose, but surely Dallas’s words betrayed the truth of what he believed. He wished they’d never gone down this road. What a damn fool she was. Less than twelve hours ago she’d entertained the thought of not leaving the island, all because of a few tender words spoken by Arizona as he’d seduced her.