Playful Temptation

by Scarlett Avery

  “It is.” He smiles. “You’re willing to give yourself entirely to us without any restrictions and in return, we promise to take you to the brink of ecstasy every single time. That’s what makes this so sexy and that’s what makes you so irresistible.”

  Last night was surreal. No, no, no. I’m not using the right words. It was more like an apogee. Even though Ethan and I have shared a woman countless times, it’s never been like that. First times can be very awkward. Not with Delilah. Last night was a beautiful rhythmic dance between two men and an incredibly sensual woman. After we all climaxed together, we couldn’t stop. It was like being addicted to an intoxicating substance. Ethan and I took turns fucking Delilah’s warm mouth. We might have been gentle at first, but we quickly gave into our feral nature. She never complained once and she never asked for a break. She accepted everything we gave her and begged for more. What a match made in heaven.

  “Jesus, I could get used to you talking about me like that.”

  “The words come out effortlessly when it comes to you, Delilah.” She beams. Clearly Ethan’s compliment has touched a part of her. He breaks his gaze from hers and focuses on me. “To answer your earlier question, Delilah jolted me out of my sleep with her lips around my cock. I thought it would be only fair if she did the same to you. Although we did little to spare her last night, it seems it wasn’t enough.” Well, lucky me.

  My eyes glide over the delicious naked redhead sitting between my best friend and I. I lift my body just enough so that I can easily fist her hair, forcing her to look at me. “Is that true, sweetheart? You wanted more of my best friend’s big black cock?” She nods. “And now you want to worship mine?” She nods again. The low light seeping in the room allows me to read the lust in her eyes. She’s been going at it without food or sleep, yet she craves more. It’s like she’s a slave to our cocks—and that’s just the way it should be. “Do you think I should indulge her?” The question is directed at Ethan, but my eyes don’t leave hers. Without being asked, she nods. Her eagerness will be the death of me.

  It’s his turn to sit on the bed. He stretches his neck out, inspecting something in front of him. Suddenly, I know exactly what’s caught his attention. His eyes zoom in on my morning glory. My boner is so hard it could put someone’s eye out. “You’re sporting a pretty impressive erection. Why not let her enjoy it?”

  “Wiser words have never been spoken.” Both Ethan and I chuckle.

  “I want to take you deeper than I did last night.” I truly didn’t see that revelation coming. Not that I was going to refuse her, but her words are fuel to my arousal.

  “You do realize that’s only going to end up making me come harder. Are you going to be able to swallow all of me?” She nods vehemently. Ethan’s mouth curls with satisfaction. Frankly, I still don’t understand how she didn’t choke on my abundant releases last night. There was so much of me. I just couldn’t stop spilling my milk inside her mouth. She just kept lapping at my cock with such determination. “Are you sure?” I don’t think I could ask for anything better, but still, I want to be certain she’s not taking on more than she can handle.

  “I’m positive about it.” Her voice is so self-assured. This morning just went from amazing to fucking outstanding.

  I look up at Ethan. He’s smiling like a fool. “While I amuse her with my cock, what are you going to do?” It’s true that he prefers to watch me satisfy a woman’s mouth, pussy or big ass at night, but he usually likes to start his mornings with a bang.

  “I’ve been hard since this little minx woke me up. I can think of a dozen ways of seeking relief between her thighs.” His voice is far deeper than his usual morning voice. When I look down, his cock seems to have grown by a lot.

  Now that all that’s been settled… “Come over here, sweetheart,” I command, wiggling my finger at her. “Show me how much you desperately want to pleasure me.”

  Delilah gets on her knees and positions herself so that her body is hovering right on top of my cock. Ethan reaches out to caress her ass. She moans at his touch. She lowers her head towards my erect shaft, stops before taking me into her mouth and grins. As if that wicked smile wasn’t enough, she has to go and lick her lips. Damn. I don’t know if it was like that with her last boyfriend, but she really enjoys sucking cock. She gets off on it. “Hmmm,” she hums, closing her lips around my cock. She starts slow, almost languorously, but soon she picks up the pace. With her eyes closed and her small hand struggling to grip my hard shaft, she sucks, sucks, sucks.

  “That’s it, baby,” I grunt as I lift my hips slightly off the mattress to make it easier for her. “Don’t forget to give my big mushroom head a lot of attention.” I pant. She bobs her head up and down, stopping a little longer when she reaches my head. She uses her tongue to drive me out of my fucking mind.

  “Do you want to know what I’ll do to you while you make love to Xander’s cock?” Ethan’s question promises a lot of dirtiness. Delilah whimpers around my cock. The vibration sends a delicious current straight to my balls. “I’m going to flick your tight little clit with my tongue. And just so we’re clear, I want you to wiggle your luscious ass against my face with every lick.” He’s so domineering. Ethan slides off the bed and positions his head right behind Delilah. “Fuck, Xander, she’s absolutely beautiful. The way her ass is fanned out like this… is mmm, mmm good.”

  “Do you think she’s ready for you to tongue-fuck her sacred spot?” Delilah hitches a breath. “Making her come like that while you play with her clit would only end up making me climax harder,” The thought hardens my cock.

  “What do you say, love?” Ethan sticks his index finger into his mouth, coats it with his saliva and slips it inside her. I can’t see what he’s doing, but from the way she wiggles, I can only assume he slides it into her ass. “Have you ever allowed a man unrestricted access to your dark side? Imagine my tongue poking right here. That would be so fucking hot.”

  Delilah unwraps her lips around my cock, but I clamp my hand behind her head, preventing her from moving. “No, no, no, sweetheart. Remember, you take what we give you. Ethan’s job is to unravel you stitch by stitch. Yours is to swallow me. Keep sucking,” I command. It takes a few seconds, but she resumes gliding her lips up and down my cock.

  “You’re turning out to be more domineering than I am,” Ethan sneers.

  “It’s your fault. You broke her last night. Her mouth should come with a warning.” I chuckle. “You’re getting her all worked up with your promises. Don’t be all talk and no action, man. Give her a preview. It’s the only way she’ll understand what’s coming.”

  Right on cue, Ethan lowers his head. I can no longer see him, but soon he starts lapping at her. “Hmmm, love… you taste so good. I can’t get enough of your pussy,” he declares after a few licks. I lose myself in this sensual interlude. Delilah and Ethan do the same. It’s all about taking the other to new heights until Ethan’s comment brings me back to the moment. “Oh, fuck, Xander, that’s the tightest little ass ever. I can barely fit my tongue inside.” My eyes pop open and I’m looking at a very satisfied man. His grin is so wide it takes over his face. I flash him a cocky smile. We exchange a silent conversation before he lowers his head again. I know exactly what he’s thinking. I won’t lie, I’m also looking forward to claiming all of her. As much as I’ll enjoy tongue-fucking her ass, it pales in comparison to her riding my cock. The room is filled with our moans and grunts. The sound of Ethan’s lips against Delilah’s backside and hers gliding over my cock is driving me crazy. “Baby, I can only imagine how I’m going to explode when I fuck you there.” Delilah’s head jerks back at Ethan’s words.

  “Tsk.” I reach out, grope one of her hanging tits before pinching her nipple hard. I don’t have to say much more. She returns her focus to me.

  “Oh, look at the way you’re dripping. I got so caught up with your ass that I neglected your pussy. Let me put an end to that.” Ethan lifts his head, grabs Delilah’s ass, yanks her up an
d loses himself behind her again. She chokes on my cock and falls forward. Just at the last minute, she stabilizes herself against my leg. Ethan goes at it with a vengeance. Fuck, that’s insanely hot.

  “Sweetheart, I can’t tell you what it does to me to watch my best friend eat you so ravenously,” I confess in awe. “You’re enjoying his mouth on you? You like it when he laps at your clit, teases it, nibbles at it, squeezes it.” She moans. “You’re such a dirty, dirty, dirty girl. But guess what? I love you perverted like this.” Ethan responds by letting out a low growling noise. His absolute devotion to her pussy only makes me hornier. “Are you going to come hard for us?”

  “God,” Delilah whispers. It’s a rhetorical question, really, because we won’t give her a choice.

  “Christ, love, you’re so turned on. Your juices are flowing like crazy.”

  The visual is pure decadence. “Jesus…” I hiss before allowing my eyes to close as my head falls back on the pillow. I channel all my energy on listening to Ethan’s tongue as it skates around Delilah’s wetness. I love the way he does that. It’s so loud, unrestrained and positively debauched. It’s the second most hedonistic sound right after listening to someone cry out as they climax.

  When the mattress shifts, I open my eyes again. “My cock needs to be inside her. Now,” Ethan offers as an explanation. With that determined look, I doubt she’ll be able to walk today without a limp. He flashes me a devilish grin before reaching out to the night table next to him. He grabs a condom from the box that’s been sitting there since we walked into my bedroom. He sheathes himself and walks on his knees on the mattress until he scoots himself right behind her. He leans forward and kisses up her back until his mouth is centimeters away from her ear. “Take him in deeper. I want you to swallow more of that big black cock, love. Can you do that for me?” Fuck. My cock strains, massive in her hand and mouth. I bite my tongue to keep from moaning, but it’s in vain. “I want your pretty little mouth to bring him to the brink. When he comes, I want you to beg to swallow him,” Ethan commands, slapping both her cheeks. She lets out a muffled laugh before inhaling deeper into my cock. He positions himself and thrusts into her with determination forcing her to swallow even more of me.

  “Oh, yeah,” I let out, surprised. Ethan furiously rocks his hips back and forth inside her thrusting in and out relentlessly. She rewards me by gliding her mouth up and down my cock with her hands gripping my base. Shit. As the bed shakes uncontrollably, I lose all my restraint. I’m now fucking her mouth fast, hard and as deep as I can go without making it uncomfortable for her. “Good girl,” I encourage.

  “I can’t tell you how mind-blowing it is for me to fuck you from behind while pressing against your big, beautiful, supple ass,” Ethan pants. He grips her hair in his fist just enough to exert his dominance, but not enough to unlock her lips from my cock. He thrusts harder, hungry, even more savage than he was a few seconds ago. I, on the other hand, fill her mouth a little more with each swing of my hips. She gags, but that doesn’t stop me from fucking her mouth without mercy. I can’t.

  Suddenly, my balls tighten and my breath comes out with strain. It’s over for me. I have just enough left to warn her, “I’m close.” Delilah lifts her eyes towards me and moans. From the glazed veil covering her gaze, I’d say she’s not far behind. I look up at Ethan almost pleading. “Fuck, mate, I can’t hold it anymore… she has to come first.” It’s a struggle for me to even say those words.

  “You heard the man, Delilah.” Without giving her a chance to react, Ethan presses his chest against her back and slides his hand between her legs. With a jerky movement she flips her head back, hence letting go of my cock. I look up just in time to see her eyes roll into the back of her head. The next thing I hear is a woman losing her goddamn mind all over my best friend’s cock. Her cries are so high they cut through the morning sky.

  She’s still trying to catch her breath, but there’s no way I can be patient. I need salvation. “Now open wide, sweetheart,” I command as I feel my release looming. I only need to wank my cock a few times before I release my warm milk in the back of her throat. “Fucking Christ,” I shout as I explode. The sheer quantity surprises even me as much as it did last night. She doesn’t shy away. On the contrary, she’s swallowing my milk with avarice. “Suck all of me, sweetheart,” I pant. “I don’t want you to leave one single drop.” She obeys.

  “Oh, God. Oh, God. Oh, God. That fucking pussy of yours—” Ethan doesn’t finish his sentence. He’s too busy giving in into his own climax.

  CHAPTER 10

  Ethan

  I open my eyes when the warm body lying against me moves. “Where are you going?” I ask in a groggy voice. Before she even answers my question, I wrap my hand around her wrist to prevent her from slipping away from me.

  “I have to check the time,” she whispers. “I can’t be late for work.” She looks so worried.

  I lift my head off my pillow to notice Xander sleeping on his back with his arms raised above his head. He’s so out of it, I doubt he’ll be up for a few hours. I turn to my right, grab my phone and press my thumb against the Touch ID to turn it on. “It’s seven,” I say softly, locking eyes with her. “But you don’t start until nine? Or do you have to go in early?”

  “I have to get home, take a shower and change before fighting my way to work on the Tube with the rest of London. I can’t exactly go to the gallery wearing that dress.” She waves her finger to the floor in front of her. “Not to mention, I must look like a hot mess since you guys didn’t spare me at all.” She giggles. No, we didn’t.

  “I’ll drive you back to your place, wait for you to get into your work clothes and then I’ll drive you to the gallery,” I declare. She opens her mouth to protest, but I shake my head to let her know she’s wasting her time.

  “Thank you,” she says instead.

  I smile up at her while my finger trails the length of her arm. “It’s normal that I take care of you, love. Had I been the one passed out and he’d been the one awake”—I point my chin in my best friend’s direction— “he would have done the same.”

  “Oh. I didn’t expect that.”

  “After last night—and this morning—I don’t see it any other way.” She blushes. “We should get out of here. Xander still needs his beauty sleep.” I slide off the mattress as carefully as possible before reaching out for her hand and pulling her off the bed. We tiptoe across the room, stopping only for her to grab her belongings. The expression on her face when she takes stock of her ripped panties is priceless. Her eyes meet mine and she gives me a did-he-have-to-go-there look and I bite off a smile. Xander can be such an animal.

  Once she has everything, we quietly make our way to the hallway. I don’t bother with my clothing. I’ll grab it later. “Let’s go back to my place so we don’t wake him up.” She nods and follows me in silence along the hallway and down the stairs until we hit the kitchen. I stop, forcing her to do the same. I turn around and place my hands on her shoulders. With her not wearing her high heels, I dwarf her short frame. With the bright light seeping in from the large windows, her disheveled red hair, the glee sparking in her blue eyes and the rosiness of her cheeks courtesy of a blissed-out post-coital state, she looks like a gorgeous sated queen. “Clearly there was a lot going on last night and we didn’t shut the blinds. Between the trees and the high shrubs, our gardener has practically built a little fortress shielding us from curious neighbor’s eyes. Luckily, we’re far removed from surrounding houses. Not to mention that both our properties are fully gated at the back.” Buying all the houses on this block was the best idea Xander has ever come up with. “I just want to warn you so you don’t freak out, given the fact that we are both as naked as the day we were born and we’re about to cross the glass room. It might feel like walking through an aquarium the first time around, but trust me, you’re safe.” I chuckle.

  “Are you sure?” She pulls up the hand that’s gripping her clothing and shoes and brings them clos
er against her body. I guess my words do little to put her mind at ease. Adele is the only woman we’ve ever allowed into our homes. Especially after she decided she wasn’t going to stand up to her family and fight for our love, we’ve tended to keep our conquests to a hotel room. Of course the flat or house of the woman we’re shagging works equally well. It’s much less complicated and there’s no room for misinterpretation. Delilah breaks the mold for us. The best part is how effortlessly it all happened. Considering the number of times Adele, Xander and I have shared some pretty salacious encounters in the glass room, we’d have been arrested a hundred times had anyone caught wind of our X-rated actions. Thankfully, my criminal record remains spotless.

  I squeeze her hand a little harder. “I’m positive. Xander and I prance around here in the morning in nothing more than our underwear while we have our first cup of coffee of the day. So far, no one’s ever called the police.” I chuckle. “I’m the only one who gets to see your body.”

  “If you say so.” Her answer is casual, but her blue eyes are furiously blinking at me. She’s still not buying it.

  “Would you rather if we made a run for it?” She nods. “In that case, hold on tight.” She interlaces her fingers with mine. “Ready?” She nods again. “One, two, three, go.” Delilah and I sprint across the room, laughing the whole way. I pause briefly when we get to my house. “You’re okay?”

  “I am. That was crazy fun.” She giggles.

  “It was.” There’s a certain playfulness to her that’s irresistible. When you combine that to the way she’s embraced the role of submissive, she’s truly perfect for us. “Let’s go.” I pull her behind me as I march decisively towards the stairs. When we reach the top floor, I drag to my room. “You can drop your clothing on the chair over there.” I point to the corner of my room.

  “Oh, okay.” She waltzes away from me, her ass wiggling along the way, awakening my cock. Down, boy. Now is not the time.