Ain't Misbehaving

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by Shelley Munro


  “Pinch her nipple,” Kelvin said, suiting action to words. “She likes that.”

  “Marie’s very responsive,” Shane said.

  “I love her curves. She always feels soft.”

  Shane lifted his head and grinned. “Nothing worse than banging a bony woman.”

  “Boys, I’m here.” Marie lifted a languid hand.

  “No shit,” Kelvin said.

  “I could wash my hair,” she said, pretending snootiness.

  Shane cocked his head, laughter twinkling in his blue eyes. “But you won’t. You love sex.”

  “That doesn’t make me bad,” Marie snapped, stung by the silent implication. She was not a whore.

  “Hell no. Marie, we don’t think of you like that. You’re our friend.” Shane caressed her hip. His hand was smoother than Kelvin’s since he worked in a sales office.

  Kelvin reached up to kiss her, his lips gentle and holding apology. “You’re our best friend. We respect you totally.”

  “You’re the best lover I’ve ever had,” Shane whispered into her ear.

  Just like that, she felt better, felt hope. “Are we going to keep going?”

  “As long as you’re comfortable with both of us here,” Shane said.

  Kelvin nodded. “We’d never push you into doing something you didn’t want.”

  And if she said she’d always wondered what a threesome would be like, but only if it was with Shane and Kelvin? The thought pulsed through her, trembled at her lips. She opened her mouth, but that damn knot in her throat banked up all her words. Marie swallowed and tried again. “I need release. It’s no fun if I have to do it myself.”

  Chapter Two

  Kelvin and Shane grinned. Marie’s mouth curved into the requisite smile but inside she died a little and chastised herself for a coward. An opportunity to tell the truth, to tell them about her confusing feelings, her love, and she’d let it get away with an insipid smile and a feeble request for release instead. Jeesh!

  They each kissed her, both starting out gently before taking the kiss deeper into wet, carnal. Passionate. Sensations rippled through her body faster than before with each touch, each voracious meeting of lips. Marie squirmed and whimpers of pleasure escaped despite the pain of her teeth digging into her bottom lip.

  “I think she likes that.” Kelvin removed her bikini briefs and parted her legs farther.

  “She’s very wet.” Shane peered over his friend’s shoulder, and the warmth in his blue eyes had her breath hitching. “Shift aside and let me taste.”

  Kelvin shifted to the left. “There’s room for both of us, if you don’t mind getting close and personal with me.”

  Marie’s eyes opened and she stared down her body. Kelvin and Shane were doing the spooky communication thing again. They glanced at each other before Shane grinned in a seductive manner that upped her pulse and sent a quiver arcing through her belly. Oh my. It was hot having both of them touching her, looking at her as if they wanted to lick her all over.

  Shane squirmed beside Kelvin until they were both so close to her pussy their every exhalation was a heated stimulant on her swollen folds. Her heart pounded in such a loud tattoo she was sure they’d call her on it, sure they’d start teasing, sure they’d tell her they were just kidding.

  But they didn’t. As one, they kissed her inner thighs, moving closer and closer to her sex. The ache in her lower belly bloomed as she dreamed of warm, wet suction, of their lips closing over her clit. Her hips arched up and she tried to spread her legs even farther apart, silently urging them to action.

  Finally, finally, a tongue lapped across her clit, a delicate touch, but instead of the expected relief, clawing tension grabbed her, twisted and a harsh sound of animal enjoyment escaped, squeezing past her teeth. Heat gathered in her cheeks at their soft laughter, but seconds later, she felt the sleek thrust of two tongues, and her heels dug into the ground. One tongue stroked downward and the other up to her clit. They grazed her swollen nub, giving her a shot of pleasure yet not enough to shove her into orgasm. Her cunt clenched and fluttered and she gasped.

  “You taste sweet, Marie. Dammit, Shane. Shift over or I’m gonna kiss you instead of Marie.”

  Marie’s pulse did a bump and grind, her mouth drying at the idea of the two men kissing. Masculine mouths. Stubble. Hard, passionate kisses. Hot. So hot. She wanted to shout at them to do it. She wouldn’t mind, wouldn’t tattle, wouldn’t feel a shred of disgust.

  “I wanna have a taste.” Shane lifted his head and winked at Kelvin. “Besides, I think what we’ve just done probably rates as a kiss. You taste like Marie.”

  “Oh my.” Marie clutched at the large towel when his lips brushed her flesh and his tongue stroked across her clit. She pushed aside the byplay about the kiss, storing it at the back of her mind to think about later when she was alone. The truth—it made her hotter and more hopeful than ever. “Damn, you know the way around a woman’s body.”

  “It’s you, Marie,” Kelvin said, his fingers busy stroking her hip. “You don’t play games.”

  “If we do something you don’t like, you tell us,” Shane agreed.

  Kelvin brushed a brown curl off his cheek, but kept his attention on her face. “Which is why we like foolin’ around with you.”

  Some of her feel-good mood dispersed. Was this all they were doing? Just fooling around until a better woman came along? A burning sensation crept into her cheeks, a sense of defeat.

  No! Too bad. She’d enjoy this experience and worry about that later.

  “How are we gonna work this?” Shane asked.

  Exactly what she’d been wondering. Although she’d had anal sex with Shane before, they didn’t have any lube with them. Marie didn’t care what anyone said, as much as she enjoyed the full sensation and always came hard, she needed lube.

  “How about if one of us takes her doggy-style and Marie uses her mouth on the other? Suit you, Marie?” Kelvin asked.

  “Yes,” she said.

  “Okay with me, but I want a bit more of a taste first,” Shane said.

  Kelvin stared at him before finally nodding.

  Excitement pulsed inside Marie. She tried to relax but Shane pushed a finger inside her pussy.

  “How wet is she?” Kelvin asked.

  “Push a finger in alongside mine,” Shane suggested. “Feel how hot and wet she is.”

  Marie groaned at the added thickness of another finger. Together they hooked them to massage her G-spot. Another groan escaped—raw and guttural—and she thrust her hips upward, searching for more, needing pressure on her clit so badly she was ready to plead for stimulation.

  “Shane. Kelvin. Please, I need more.” She slid a hand down her quivering belly, intent on touching herself and getting release.

  “Just one quick taste,” Shane promised, bracketing her wrist with his fingers and holding it prisoner while he licked and teased her with quick flicks of his tongue.

  Kelvin watched her the entire time, his eyes dark and intent, his face serious. Marie shivered, her clit pulsing under Shane’s phantom strokes, so light she barely registered the touch. She groaned, shivering at the heat blazing across her skin.

  “Don’t let her come yet,” Kelvin said.

  “I won’t.” Shane dragged his tongue down her slit, making a slurping noise. When he lifted his head, his lips were shiny with her juices. “Want to make this last. The waiting will make it sweeter.”

  “But that’s not fair,” Marie protested.

  Kelvin chuckled. “This will be worth the wait. I promise.”

  “Up on all fours, Marie,” Shane said, slapping her butt when she rolled over.

  Marie yelped, more startled by the slap than any pain. She squirmed, trying to move from range, but Shane put her over his knee. He cupped her ass with his palm. “Isn’t she pretty? All round and luscious.”

  “Yeah,” Kelvin agreed. “She has a sexy ass.”

  “Don’t talk to my butt,” Marie said, attempting to ignore her
sick excitement. Playing with both of them exceeded her expectations. They’d ruin her for any other man. “Eek, don’t spank me.”

  “Marie, I’ve spanked you before,” Shane said. “You know you like it.”

  “No!” she said quickly, but telltale heat crowded her cheeks. Kelvin could see her face. He knew she lied. It was another of her sick fascinations, but dammit, how could it be wrong when it felt so good?

  Shane slapped one butt cheek. The sharp crack of hand against flesh, followed by the sting made her gasp. Another slap followed on the heels of the first, the burn traveling across her ass to sink into her pussy. She moaned, her embarrassment at her reaction almost as hot as the cheeks of her ass.

  “Damn,” Kelvin said. “She likes that. Let me have a turn.”

  “Not too much, just enough to get her hot and desperate for us.” Shane stroked her ass before the two men delivered a series of smacks, changing both angle and pace so she couldn’t tell when or where they’d land. The burn increased, darting down to her sex until she throbbed for penetration and lifted into the strokes, needy whimpers spilling from her throat.

  Marie swallowed after Shane and Kelvin delivered each stroke. Damn, but the two men were good with their hands. But luckily, the spanking had a duel edge, turning them on as much as it did her. She couldn’t see Kelvin from her upended position on Shane’s lap, but Shane’s cock thrust up, the wet tip brushing her stomach. Hiding her smirk she squirmed enough to make him aware of his need. He cursed and stood, spinning her through the air.

  “Warm-up is over,” he said, his voice full of husky promise.

  “Shane,” she shrieked, surprised by his sudden move but trusting him totally. Neither man would hurt her. They’d proven it before and today would be no different.

  Shane ignored her laughing protests. “Here or inside?”

  “Here,” Kelvin said. “It’s a bloody sauna inside.” He scooped up their beach towels and moved them to a grassy area, laying them one on top of the other.

  “I’ll go first.” Shane’s blue eyes shone with anticipation. He lay on the towels and glanced over at Marie. “On your hands and knees. No, not there. I need room to go underneath.”

  Marie’s mouth quirked when she noticed his waggling eyebrows. She crawled over his body so they were face-to-face. “Like this?”

  “Nah, other way. I wanna lick your clit and Kelvin’s gonna take you from behind.”

  Licking. Sounded like a fun idea to her. Marie wet her lips and turned, straddling Shane’s body to face his cock. It strained upward, thick and long, the head a deep red. A prominent vein ran along the underside. She huffed out a breath, directing the stream of air onto the head, and watched a liquid bead form at his slit.

  “Oh yeah,” Shane said.

  Carefully balancing on one hand, she guided his cock to her mouth. His clean, musky taste exploded across her taste buds.

  “Yes,” he hissed when she closed her lips around him and delicately licked the crown and sensitive underside.

  “Don’t come yet, Shane,” Kelvin mocked. “It will feel better if you wait.”

  “Fuck you.” From Shane’s tone she could tell his lips curved in a smart-ass smirk.

  “Oh yeah. You’d like that.” Kelvin moved behind her to stroke the heated flesh of her ass with his callused hands. A quiver worked through her and a gush of arousal dampened her folds. Kelvin petted her ass, grazing his fingers closer and closer to her pussy.

  “Touch me,” she pleaded, releasing Shane’s cock in order to talk.

  Kelvin continued stroking, driving her crazy with his touch. “In good time, sweetheart.”

  “Soon, babe,” Shane promised. “Don’t you have things to do?”

  “I’d better get my just rewards,” she muttered darkly. Payback could be a bitch. She concentrated on Shane’s cock, swirling her tongue across the head and taking him deeper into her mouth. She’d show him things to do. Sweet punishment.

  “Marie,” Shane said, her name a hoarse whisper of pleasure.

  “That feel good, mate?” Kelvin asked.

  “Bloody good,” Shane muttered. “If she does it any better, I’m in trouble.”

  Marie hummed around Shane’s cock and tongued along the underside, intent on driving him crazy. Kelvin, she’d leave until later.

  Kelvin ran a delicate finger down her slit. “Soon, sweetheart. Is it still okay not to use a condom?”

  “Have you been a good boy suiting up?” Shane asked on her behalf since she had a mouthful.

  “I’m safe. Had a medical last week for the new insurance policy I’m taking out,” Kelvin said.

  “I’m good too,” Shane said.

  Marie released Shane’s cock. “I trust you both. I haven’t been with anyone else since the last time with Shane.” Oh hell. Why did she have to blurt that out? They didn’t need to know about her sex life or lack of it, how much she loved them both. She caught her bottom lip between her teeth, waiting for the inevitable questions. Thankfully they couldn’t see her face because then the show would really be up.

  “I thought you were going out with Sam,” Kelvin said. “Saffron and I saw you together at the club.”

  “And what about Tony?” Sam asked. “He said the two of you went away for the weekend.”

  “You gossiped about me?” Marie asked at a half shriek. While she trusted Shane and Kelvin not to blather about their personal lives, she wouldn’t take a bet on Sam or Tony.

  “Hell no,” Shane said. “Tony did all the talking. I said nothing.”

  Marie made a huffy sound. “I don’t want to talk about my sex life.”

  “The way I’m hearing it, there isn’t a sex life,” Shane said.

  “Yeah, we know you like sex. Why haven’t you done it with either of them?” Kelvin asked.

  Definitely not a question Marie wanted to answer. How could she tell them she enjoyed their friendly love sessions better than anything in her past? No way was she going there. Time to change the subject. Marie took Shane’s cock into her mouth again and sucked the broad head, dipping her tongue into the slit, going all out to distract. Shane moaned and, to her relief, Kelvin dropped the conversation too. Callused fingers stroked down the valley between her buttocks, pressing firmly across her puckered entrance. Marie swallowed and Shane groaned again. Shane wriggled, shifting position a fraction, then she felt his tongue slip across her folds and circle her nub with delicate precision while Kelvin continued to tease her rosette.

  It felt good, really good and better than the last time she’d slept with a man who wasn’t Kelvin or Shane. Why would she even look at another man when she could have Kelvin and Shane?

  “I’m going fuck you now, Marie.”

  God, yes. Anticipation rolled through Marie. He thrust two fingers inside her wet channel almost at the same time as Shane fluttered his tongue across her clit. She swallowed, immersing herself in the magical experience of having both men love her with their fingers and mouths. Her pulse pounded faster, a tight, achy sensation clutching her breasts and sex.

  Kelvin removed his fingers, replacing them with his cock. He pushed inside, stretching her insistently. Her sensitive tissues parted when he drove inexorably deeper, filling the empty spaces she felt when she wasn’t with her flatmates. Kelvin invaded and retreated, the rhythm slow, slow, slow, and designed to drive her crazy. Or perhaps it was a twin-edged sword because every time she licked Shane’s cock or clenched her vagina around Kelvin’s shaft they doubled their efforts to tease her. Why couldn’t she find someone else who made her feel so complete? So happy. Excited.

  The thrusts of Kelvin’s cock and swipes of Shane’s tongue crowded in on her, the spikes of enjoyment coming closer, faster, sending her hurling into intense pleasure. She sobbed, taking Shane’s cock deeper and working harder to make him come.

  Ferocious heat flared in her pussy, a white-hot conflagration coming from her pulsing clit. Seductive bliss filled her mind as much as her body and heart, and automatically s
he worked to return the sinful heat to her lovers, wanting to tease and draw them into her snare. Desire drowned her until a gentle sweep of Shane’s tongue dealt the final blow. The tension snapped in an explosive rush, sensations arcing down to the tips of her toes and rushing to her head. Her pussy clenched Kelvin’s cock in a series of hard spasms, wringing a soft curse from him. Seconds later she felt the spurt of his semen splashing the mouth of her womb, the hard grasp of his hands at her hips.

  Shane licked at her nub and a second explosion detonated, ripping through her with less intensity. It was sweet. Decadent. Marie took Shane deeper, working him until his shaft pulsed and wept. She sucked hard, taking his thrusts. He groaned, large body tensing, then his climax thundered through him, his seed shooting down her throat. Marie swallowed, gentling her licks until he softened. With a final lick, she let him fall from her mouth. Kelvin pulled out of her pussy and they fell into a tangle of limbs.

  “Ow, that was my face,” Shane muttered.

  “Come up this end and you won’t get hurt,” Kelvin said.

  Shane squirmed free and moved up to Marie’s other side. It was still hot, but a breeze had sprung up, washing across their sweat-slicked skin.

  Marie wasn’t going to move despite the heat. She was right where she wanted to be, sandwiched between the two men. She noticed they weren’t moving either, despite their limbs brushing with an intimacy that would make most brows rise in speculation. Oh no, she wouldn’t move a muscle until absolutely necessary.

  Chapter Three

  Marie lounged on their deck, supremely comfortable after great sex and a barbeque dinner. She loved the way they worked together doing household chores. It had never been a problem, right from the start. Both Kelvin and Shane liked to eat well and that had meant cooking. Now with the sun low and about to set, the air felt cooler and refreshing. After their sexual playtime and another swim, Marie had dressed in a sundress, forgoing underwear in deference to the heat. Kelvin and Shane had pulled on shorts. Now their bare chests gleamed in the setting sun and made sinfully good scenery.

 

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