by Kris Norris
Scarlet released her breath, allowing the heat of their bodies to burn away her doubts. There’d be time to figure it out later. Right now, she had a fantasy to indulge in. She shifted her gaze to Aiden, flashing him an inviting smile before sliding her fingers to Roman’s waist. The sharp hiss of metal echoed her moan as she lowered his zipper, freeing his erection. He looked even larger than she remembered, and both men groaned as she traced a single finger along his length, making the head flare beneath her gentle touch.
“Pants, lover. Now.” She turned to Aiden watching his eyes flicker between Roman’s shaft and her. “You too,” she tossed out, loving how his gaze settled on her face, his lips cocked into a sexy smile. “Or were you just going to watch?”
“No fucking way,” he bit out, fisting the rough material, tearing the seam in his rush to strip them off. Scarlet purred. Aiden was just as delicious as Roman. Thick rippling muscles, tight little ass and, oh my, a cock that would make any woman drool. She smiled as the two men tossed their clothes to the ground, bracketing her between them. Aiden released the clasps of her top, letting it fall as Roman pushed her shorts over the curve of her ass, pooling it at her feet. A chorus of moans had her clenching her thighs, hoping to keep her juice from dripping on the floor.
Aiden eased forward brushing his lips down the curve of her neck. “That’s how Roman wants you, baby. Naked. Wet. So hot for his cock you can’t see straight. Now kneel down in front of him, but make sure you keep those sexy legs nice and wide. He’ll want to see what he does to you…what we both do to you.”
Scarlet tiptoed up, kissing the rough stubble on Aiden’s chin before turning to Roman, and lowering to the floor. His cock arched proudly towards her face, the tip glistening with evidence of his arousal. She leant forward, breathing in his heady scent. It reminded her of fire and spice, and she didn’t wait for his invitation. She distended her tongue, bathing the head with long, slow pulls, humming at the exquisite taste of him.
“God, damn. You keep licking me like that, and I won’t last a minute.”
She smiled up at him, taking just the head inside her wet heat. “That works for me,” she said, pausing to sink half his length inside her mouth. He cursed as she drew back, flicking her tongue along the underside. “It’ll give me a chance to taste Aiden next.”
Roman groaned, threading his fingers through her hair, tugging on it just enough to cause a slight sting. She moaned around his cock when Aiden knelt down beside her, laying his hands on her thighs.
“Open wider, baby. We can’t see that beautiful pussy near enough.”
She did as he asked, spreading her knees further apart, giving them a clear view of her sex, and her arousal. It slid along her silky inner lips, a small amount easing down one thigh. Roman cursed and tightened his hold as Aiden nipped at the side of her neck.
“Nice,” praised Aiden, tracing a finger up her thigh, pausing to gather some of her cream on his finger. He smiled as he brought his hand to his mouth, licking her juice clean.
Scarlet released Roman’s cock, dragging Aiden to her with a curl of her fingers. He took her challenge, thrusting his tongue into her mouth, claiming her as Roman had their first time. She matched his hunger, shadowing his mouth until her lungs burned, and she pulled back.
“He tastes good on you,” rasped Aiden, the smile on his face gushing more cream along her slit. She moaned when he shifted his gaze, nodding at the juice trailing down her thighs. ‘Soon,’ he mouthed, motioning back to his lover’s shaft.
She licked her lips, devouring Roman’s cock, swallowing his thick length in one determined motion.
“Yeah, darling. Just like that.”
Roman’s voice echoed in her head, his fingers still caressing her scalp. Aiden shifted closer, testing the edge of her sex, dipping just the tip of his finger inside her. She closed her eyes, loving the feel of Roman’s cock sliding along her tongue, as Aiden caressed her body, spreading traces of her juice across her nipples and stomach, as if he intended to lick it all clean later. She paused when his tongue traced her lips, flicking over Roman’s shaft as she moved up his length. She pressed back on her heels, holding Roman’s cock out to Aiden, arching her eyebrow in challenge. Aiden accepted, easing forward, sampling his lover’s crown with such feral intent she had to stop herself from coming on the spot. The act was erotic and hot, and she loved watching the men battle for dominance.
Scarlet leant forward, wrapping her hand around the length Aiden couldn’t reach, pumping in time with the bobbing motion of Aiden’s mouth. The man was masterful, applying a suction she doubted she could’ve given. She leant in, tracing Aiden’s lips, then trailing her tongue down Roman’s length, dropping beneath him to suckle his sac. She revelled in their unified groans as she retraced her steps, once again licking at Aiden’s mouth. Aiden pulled free, his hand pumping with hers as he filled her mouth with his tongue, the heady taste of Roman’s precum mixing with the coffee scent of Aiden’s mouth. She moaned at the combined flavours, turning back to Roman when the man groaned, his thighs tensing.
Scarlet pushed Aiden back, reclaiming Roman’s shaft for herself. If he was going to fill someone’s mouth, it was sure as hell going to be hers.
Aiden chuckled, roaming his hands across her body as she quickened her pace, edging Roman even closer. Roman thrust his hips, taking her mouth in long steady strides, fucking her soft heat. His lips were pursed tight, his head tilted back. She sucked harder, massaging his sac, locking him deep in her throat when his cock shuddered, then flared, filling her mouth with the spicy fluid of his release. Her name hissed from his lips as he jerked against her, his body purging every drop. She looked up, his cock still trapped inside her mouth until Aiden pulled against her, leaving Roman’s shaft to fall free.
She moved with him, easing her body against his, loving the feel of his skin on hers. He dragged kisses along her shoulder and she tilted her head, giving him better access. A low moan floated around them as he clenched her muscle between his teeth, leaving his mark, his ownership. She fluttered her eyelids open as Roman knelt down in front of her, framing her face with his hands.
“Better than any fantasy, darling.”
She welcomed his open mouthed kiss, encouraging him to feast as Aiden’s hands discovered every dip and curve of her body. Roman swallowed her cry when fingers danced across her mound, teasing her clit.
Hard pants racked her chest as Roman pulled back, his gaze settling on her pussy. Aiden parted her drenched lips, revealing her clit to the cool air. A hiss sounded in her head when her body clenched at the sudden chill, making her clit pucker.
“Damn, I love it when you do that.” Roman lowered between her spread thighs, swiping his tongue through her slick crease. She threw her head back against Aiden’s shoulder unable to keep the fire at bay. The thick strands of Roman’s hair twisted in her fingers as she anchored him to her, pushing her pussy hard against his mouth.
He chuckled once, lapping at her sex, nipping her velvety lips until she was certain she’d explode. She tilted her hips, needing him to increase the pressure, but he pulled back, meeting her gaze, his face covered in her juice.
“Sorry, but I already got to taste your sweet release. And I promised Aiden he’d get his chance.” He laughed as his lover scooped her up and carried her to the bed. “Now be a good girl and show Aiden just how delicious you are.”
She whispered Aiden’s name as he draped her across the bed, shuffling her against Roman’s hard body. Roman groaned and hooked her knee, lifting one thigh over his as Aiden settled between her legs, curling the other around his shoulder. Aiden drew a deep breath, licking his lips at the sweet scent mixing around them. Roman reached over her, using his fingers to open her to Aiden’s gaze, moaning when the man bathed his fingers before tracing the soft folds of her sex.
“Oh, God, Aiden.” She arched back, fanning her hair across Roman’s shoulder as Aiden worked two fingers inside her, moaning at the tight clasp of her pussy.
; “Fuck, Roman. She’s so tight.” He pushed again, making her body convulse around him. “Oh, Scarlet. I can’t wait to feel you do that to my cock.”
Scarlet fought the rush of pleasure, wanting to come, but not wanting the surreal moment to end. She still couldn’t believe she was sandwiched between two gods, praying they’d take her before she melted in their arms. Her body arched up, seeking release, but stilled at the feel of Aiden’s finger against her nether hole.
“So beautiful, baby. Damn, you have the most magnificent ass.” He probed again, inching inside.
She blinked in surprise, shifting her gaze to Roman.
“Easy. Aiden only wants to touch you.” He dropped a wet kiss on her open lips. “Have you ever had a man fuck you there before?”
She snagged her lip between her teeth, shaking her head as Aiden’s finger sank deeper, igniting a fire inside her hot channel.
“Then we’ll be honoured to be your first.” He nipped at her lip this time. “Relax, Scarlet. Trust us.”
She nodded and closed her eyes, unsure if the sensation was pleasing, until Aiden locked his finger inside her as his mouth engulfed her clit. A sound, primal and raw, broke free from her lips as spikes of pleasure rippled through her, starting in her ass and ending in her sex. The feeling was nothing she’d experienced before, and she cried out as her released loomed closer, arching her hips off the bed. Aiden hummed, sucking her clit, pumping his finger back and forth until the coil inside her snapped, unleashing waves of heat so fierce she expected her skin to singe. She screamed, both their names harsh on her breath, as she twisted on the bed, consumed by the sheer pleasure of her release.
“God, I love watching you come.” Roman bent over her, teasing her lips with just the hint of a kiss. “Let’s do it again.”
Two sets of hands lifted her up, shifting her around until she was resting on her hands and knees. Roman moved in behind her, skimming his fingers along her ass, tracing the valley between her cheeks as he grazed his finger across her anus. She moaned, watching Aiden move in front, the bed dipping against his weight. His cock was hard and thick, stretching achingly out towards her. She didn’t wait for his hands to spear through her hair before wrapping her lips around his heavy shaft and taking it deep in her mouth.
“Ah, fuck, Scarlet. Damn your mouth’s hot.”
She purred as Aiden stroked her face, tracing where her lips met his cock. She loved how he flared inside her, making her mouth feel as stretched as she knew her pussy would. Roman landed a smack on one side of her ass, his lips feather soft against her ear as he covered her with his body.
“You’ll pay for making me take you this way again. Only when it’s time, Aiden will help me spank you.”
She moaned around Aiden’s shaft, picturing the scene. Both men sitting opposite each other, their legs entwined, her body curled over them. Her ass would be raised, ripe for their choosing, as they took turns caressing her pale skin. She could sense their carnal intent, feel their lingering promise as they each raised a hand, connecting with her flesh in turn, raining down her punishment until she begged for mercy. Then they’d pleasure her, fingers pumping through her ass and pussy, each feeling the other’s penetration until her body surrendered, locking them both in place.
“You’re imagining it, aren’t you,” rasped Roman. She could only nod, his finger circling her ass. His breath washed over her shoulder as he licked his reply. “Good, ‘cause you’re ours to pleasure. Ours to protect. Make no mistake about that. And if you put what’s ours in danger, you’ll be treated accordingly.”
Scarlet released Aiden’s cock just long enough to glance back at Roman over her shoulder. She wanted to reply, but he picked that moment to ring his cock around her swollen lips, thrusting it home in a single motion.
She cried out, latching back on to Aiden’s shaft, wanting him to come in her mouth as Roman fucked her like a man possessed. Aiden cursed as she scraped her teeth along the ridge, making the head flare.
“Fuck. I’m going to come. Open real wide, and take me deep, baby.”
She complied, her body filled by the two men consuming her. Roman picked up the pace, driving into her, shuffling her across the bed with the force of each thrust. She pushed back, wanting to savour every moment, knowing she’d blush when she recalled the way he’d fucked her. Aiden reached for her head, twisting her hair, adding one more sensation.
The sharp sting pushed her over the edge, her convulsions milking Roman’s cock as she clenched around Aiden’s. They shouted her name a moment before they exploded, filling her channel and mouth with spurt after spurt of pearly fluid. She took it all, pumping Aiden’s shaft, angling her hips against the spasmodic jerks of Roman’s hips. She smiled when Aiden finally pulled free, collapsing beneath the weight of Roman’s body.
“Easy, darling. Rest.” Hands soothed her skin, lulling her into a light sleep. “We’ve still got a bit of time before we’re expected downstairs.” Roman chuckled. “And with any luck, there might be a pussy eating contest.”
Chapter Three
Roman followed Aiden and Scarlet through the door, sighing when she sat down on the bed, toed off her boots and curled up in the middle, drifting to sleep before her hair settled around her shoulders. While it was well past midnight, he knew it was more than exhaustion wearing on her.
Two more dead.
He’d received the text shortly after dinner, the few words confirming their fears. The missing models weren’t late…they were dead. Killed in their car fifty miles from the Manor, their month carved across their skin, their blood staining the snow. Scarlet had taken the news hard, turning her fears inward, distancing herself from them. Aiden had tried to talk to her, but she’d looked away, tears pooling behind her blue eyes, guilt hunching her shoulders. It’d hurt them to watch her, but they weren’t sure how to battle her demons.
A soft sigh drew his attention. Aiden stood beside the bed, brushing her hair back from her face, tracing the smooth curves of her silhouette.
“You ok?” asked Roman, stepping up behind the man, wrapping his arms around his lover’s chest.
Aiden curled his fingers around Roman’s arms, leaning into the embrace. “She’s scared. And she’s right. We don’t have a clue who this creep is, and we’re running out of time.”
Roman lowered his mouth to Aiden’s neck, kissing the strong muscle threading into his shoulder. “We won’t let anything happen to her. I promise.”
“I never knew how much we needed her until today. You know I love you, but…”
His voice trailed off, but Roman knew exactly how it ended. “We’ll catch this guy, and when we leave, it’ll be together. I’m not going to lose either of you…I can’t.” Hell, it’d be like trying to remove an arm. “She wants this. She’s just nervous.”
“God, I hope you’re right.” He turned in Roman’s arms, wrapping his hands around Roman’s neck. “’Cause I need both of you.”
Roman groaned as Aiden took his mouth, thrusting his tongue as if he had nothing to gain, and everything to lose. Roman fought back, determined to show Aiden he meant everything he’d said. Scarlet belonged to them. He refused to see it any other way.
Aiden sighed when they parted, some of the tension expended in the kiss. He smiled when Roman rubbed his cock against him. “We should probably get some sleep too,” he muttered, turning back to gaze at Scarlet. “Which do you want? Breasts, or ass?”
Roman laughed. “You know how much I love a nice ass, but I’ll let you have the honours tonight.” He smiled when Aiden’s cock peaked. “Just don’t get too used to it.”
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Scarlet sighed, relaxing back against the rim of the tub. She’d just spent another day romping around in clothes that would make a hooker blush and shoes she was certain were used for torture in the middle ages. And if that wasn’t enough, she’d had to endure two hours of group photo shoots, forcing a smile every time the new photographer cupped her breasts, trying to make more of them spill ou
t above the lip of her Christmas red bustier. She’d thought Aiden was going to pummel the guy through the wall, especially when he’d asked if she’d like to join him for a threesome. She’d declined—she had her own threesome to contend with—but she’d gotten a strange feeling when the man had nodded and watched her leave, her hands wrapped around two chiselled forearms.
Then they’d spent the next four hours scoping the mansion, chatting up the women and searching for clues. Roman had managed to sweet talk one of the maids into allowing him a quick glance at Glade’s office, but nothing they’d found had turned up any leads. Now they were banished to their rooms while Glade prepared his usual extravagant dinner. God, she hoped the man wasn’t planning a spanking contest or she just might need another bath.
Scarlet smiled at the thought, dragging her tired body from the water. She still wasn’t sure how to take the sudden change in lifestyle. Admitting her love for Roman was easy, but her feelings for Aiden confused the hell out of her. She wasn’t one to believe in fairy tales or magic, but every time he smiled at her, or ran a gentle hand along her thigh, butterflies fluttered to life in her stomach and her chest tightened. It was the greatest high she’d ever experienced, and somehow, walking away didn’t feel like an option anymore.
“This is one crazy Christmas,” she said, grabbing a towel. She fisted the door, cracking it open only to have the breath rush from her chest. Aiden leant against the wall, naked, muscles rippling, head pressed back as pleasure twisted his expression. His lips were pursed together. His eyes clenched shut. He’d tangled his fingers through Roman’s hair, as the man moved between his legs, feasting on his cock as if he’d never tasted anything quite as delicious.