She trembled when she felt his lips glide up the back of one of her thighs, and she cried out softly when she felt his teeth gently nibble one of her ass cheeks. The throbbing between her legs increased exponentially, and she had no doubt that an orgasm was imminent if he continued. He slid his hands up over her ass and her back, standing as he did. He reached out and unhooked her bra, looking into her eyes in the mirror, a sexy, seductive smile spread across his sensual lips. His heated blue gaze was awash with unfulfilled desires, speaking his heart to her from their depths. His lips parted as she watched in the mirror, and his tongue extended to the sensitive skin below her ear. When his warm tongue made contact with her skin, she gasped again, and her head fell back to his chest.
“Oh, Ethan! If–If you keep doing that, I–I’m going to embarrass myself. You don’t know what you do to me.”
“Gracie, you respond to my touch so quickly. The way you sound when I touch you, every little thing about you makes me crazy.” His fingers rolled a nipple and pulled gently before squeezing her breast. “The way you arch your back when I touch just the right spot, the way you breathe when you’re about to come, oh, yes, that soft panting!” His fingers skimmed in a slow glide down her abdomen, and her high-pitched panting increased as his fingers found her slit.
The sensation of his fingers as they slid into her wet pussy was compounded by watching it in the mirror’s reflection. She saw the desire and lust in his hooded eyes, in the set of his lips.
Glancing in the mirror, she noticed Jack and Adam silently watching. They had done nothing to make their presence known. She knew it was because they didn’t want to break this magical moment between Ethan and her. She closed her eyes and gave this moment to Ethan as his insistent fingers slid over her swollen clit. His touch, and the unfulfilled sexual tension between the four of them that grew daily, sent her to the crest of a wave. Her voice raised in breaking sobs as she teetered there, waiting for that last little push into the abyss.
“Come for me, Gracie. Let go for me.”
His beautiful, velvety voice and his long, stroking fingers sliding into her opening sent her crashing into orgasm. Her lips fell open on great panting sobs as she uninhibitedly rode out each wave of the orgasm. Once the pulses stopped, his lips slid up and down her throat and kissed her as his fingers withdrew, and he allowed her to recover. He wrapped his arms around her waist and held her to him. Opening her eyes, she could see the tension in his face and knew he must be close as well.
He went to the large tub, which was very full now, turned off the water, and started the whirlpool jets. He held her hand as she climbed into the tub and held on to her until she was seated, then unbuttoned and removed his shirt. Once she was settled, Jack and Adam entered quietly. They seemed sensitive to her need to quietly bask in that moment. Ethan rolled a hand towel and put it beneath her neck as she leaned back against the tub. The suds rippled and parted around the upper swells of her breasts.
Ethan picked up a washcloth, wet it, and poured a little body wash on it, lathered it, then gently rubbed it along her upper chest, shoulders, and arms before sliding it under the water. The scent of orange blossoms filled the room, and her eyelids slid shut as she feasted on all the sensations.
The shower turned on, and she opened her eyes in time to see Adam’s tall, athletic form slip into the shower. For the first time, she saw him fully naked, well, almost all of him. He’d had his back to her, but what a glorious back it was. His broad shoulders tapered to a narrow waist and hips, which were cut so perfectly she wanted to nibble on them. Her fingers clenched unconsciously with the desire to squeeze his tight, muscular buttocks. His powerful legs were sprinkled with dark hair.
Jack knelt beside her, bare-chested, and reached in the tub for one of her legs and gently lifted it. Using another soapy washcloth, he tenderly scrubbed from her thigh to the soles of her feet. He said nothing, only gazed at her, loving her with his eyes and hands. Ethan’s hands and the washcloth delved deeper into the water, down over her breasts and torso. Ethan’s hands and Jack’s hands met in the middle.
Ethan whispered in her ear, “Lift, baby, for a second. Let us finish, then you can soak and we’ll take a shower.” She did as he asked, and they finished the task of bathing her, paying gentle attention to her sensitive pussy and then her ass. She would have thought she’d be embarrassed by having someone else bathe her so intimately, but she wanted them to do it. She wanted them to know she trusted them and welcomed their attention to every part of her. She shuddered and moaned softly as Jack’s fingers and the washcloth swept over her rear opening, sending shivers racing up and down her spine.
Adam left the water running but climbed out of the big walk-in shower with a towel already wrapped around his hips. Damn it, he must have had a towel in there. He grinned at her, probably guessing her thoughts, and ran a hand towel over his dripping wet hair.
He squatted down beside her and said playfully, “Just a few more minutes, baby, then I’m going to feast on those sweet breasts of yours.”
She sighed and smiled up at him. “Just a few more minutes, and I’m going to taste that great big hard cock of yours,” she said in her most sweetly seductive voice.
“Holy shit, I love your mouth, baby. I can’t wait.” He gulped hard. “I’ll be right back.” He left the bathroom for a minute. She watched in growing arousal as Ethan and Jack removed the rest of their clothing and stepped into the big walk-in shower and made use of the multiple showerheads. Her body responded shamelessly to the sight of both men, nude and highly aroused as they bathed. Her mouth watered at the sight of their cocks standing proud and stiff as they lathered their muscled torsos. She looked forward to taking a shower with her men, maybe later.
“Jack, it sounds to me like Gracie has some big plans for us tonight.”
“So I heard. Scrub it good, Ethan. She’s worth the extra trouble. Mmm-mmm.” Jack smiled back at her through the glass wall. “I’ll bet her body is still singing from that climax earlier, which was glorious to watch, by the way. I love the way she cries out when she comes. Like she wants to die and sing and cry all at the same time. I’m hard as a rock just remembering it.”
Smiling, Grace said, “Thank you for the things you bought from Madeleine’s, Ethan. It makes tonight even more perfect.” She lifted a long leg out of the bath, sluicing water and bubbles back into the tub. She glanced up in time to catch them watching her with hungry eyes.
Jack grinned. “The evening isn’t over yet, darlin’.”
“Well, I sure hope not. I have big plans for both of your wickedly handsome bodies. I’ve been fantasizing about tomorrow, after the doctor’s office gives you the all clear. Then you can show me what you’ve been fantasizing about all this time.” She felt beautiful and powerful in the hungry, lusting gazes they gave her.
These men brought out the wanton in her. She’d let them do anything they wanted to her, even take her ass and fuck her all together if they wanted to. She had absolute trust that they would not take her where she could not go safely.
Adam’s warm hands swept over her arms and shoulders, and sensual lips slid along her jaw line.
“There you are. Where did you go?”
“Brushed my teeth.”
Adam kissed her, and she noticed he tasted minty and smelled woodsy clean, that Adam smell she loved.
“We’ll go do the same,” Jack said as they left the bathroom, their hips loosely draped in towels, their hard-ons proudly erect. “Why don’t you help our woman from the tub, Adam?” Ethan said as he stopped at the door, giving Grace a wink.
Adam stood and held her hand as she rose from the tub, the warm water running down her body as he watched admiringly. He held an open towel out to her and wrapped her in it, then lifted her from the tub. While she stood on the bath mat, he took the towel from her and patted her dry with it. He took particular care with her breasts and the juncture between her thighs. The humming in her pussy returned. She was fresh out of the tub, but she
knew she’d be damp again soon.
Grace could clearly make out the silhouette of his cock through the towel. She licked her lips, looking at it, and it grew even larger.
“You keep looking at me like that, and I’ll embarrass myself like a teenager,” Adam murmured, kissing her shoulder.
“Not before I’ve had a chance to love on your cock for a bit. It’s so big, Adam. Will you take your time with me? Make sure I’m ready?” she asked as she rested a hand on his shoulder while he knelt and dried her ankles and feet.
“Baby, I promise I’ll take really good care of you.” He rose to look down at her, cupping her chin in a gentle hand. “And if you need me to slow down or stop, I will. Trust me?”
“You know I do.” She turned to pick up her toothbrush. Adam went into the bedroom.
After brushing her teeth, she removed the clip from her hair. She stepped out of the bathroom, carrying her hairbrush, and shut off the light. Her men had lit the candles in her bedroom while they waited for her. She walked to Ethan and held out the hairbrush to him. He took it from her and carefully brushed her hair before laying the brush aside on her dresser.
Jack said, “Tonight you’re in charge, darlin’. Tell us where you want us.”
She didn’t even hesitate as she turned to Jack and Adam. “Y’all lay on the bed right there where you can see. I want to thank Ethan for the way he touches me and talks to me. I want you to watch me thank him and know you’re next.”
As she turned to Ethan, she thought she heard one of the other men growl softly. Her pussy responded to the sound with another rush of heat and felt her juices seep to her inner thighs.
Chapter Twenty-One
She placed a pillow on the floor at Ethan’s feet. She positioned herself so that Jack and Adam would see everything. She took Ethan’s hands to steady herself and knelt on the pillow. At first Ethan seemed unsure about her kneeling on the floor.
She reached out and laid her palms on his insteps. Yielding to her instincts, she leaned forward and loosely wrapped her arms around his legs and rested her cheek against his thigh. Her eyelids slid closed as a feeling of utter peace and joy flooded her as she knelt there. She stayed that way for a few seconds and held onto him. A wave of adoration for them shook her with a light tremor before she released her arms and trailed her hands up the light layer of brown hairs that covered his legs.
Her hands slid under the towel, and she looked up at him. She wanted him to see the utter…surrender in her eyes. What he saw must have pleased him because his chest swelled, and his features radiated with intense pleasure. His gentle hands reached out and caressed her cheeks. Her heart lurched in her chest at the overwhelming love she felt for these men. She reached to his hips, slowly unfolded the towel and removed it, and then allowed it to fall to the floor.
His erection sprang free, proud and stiff against his belly, extending to his navel. He palmed it and held it out to her. She took it in both hands, sitting up off her heels just a little. Adam and Jack were silent, unmoving, maybe even unblinking. She savored the moment, not diving right in. She wanted to savor and remember it. She licked her lips, and she heard a slight motion from the bed, maybe a groan. She parted her lips and looked into Ethan’s blue eyes as she took her first taste, swirling her tongue around the head. His loud moan filled the room, and he sounded as though he were in pain. Were it not for the look of sheer ecstasy on his face, she’d have believed she had hurt him somehow.
“Holy fucking hell.” He groaned as she licked her lips again.
Gently grasping his cock at the base, she slid the head into her mouth and then sucked lightly. She could taste the droplet of fluid that had seeped from the opening. Ethan tasted salty and wild, and the humming in her cunt increased, but it was accompanied by something else. She felt a languor stealing over her body that she’d experienced only once before as she’d served Jack in this way. She relaxed into it, and all she wanted was to rest in this position and feel his cock in her mouth. All she wanted was to love him.
She thought of the sweet things he did for her. Like the first night when he’d turned her to Jack so that he could hold her when she cried. She recalled earlier when he’d shown her the drawings of the bed. She knew those romantic designs had come right out of his head.
She remembered his fingers searching her body, finding hidden places, sending her to perfect, ecstatic heights, and then holding her as she came down from them. She was perfectly content to kneel before him with her lips around his cock. She wanted nothing more than to love him and let him use this part of her for his pleasure as long as he wanted to.
His fingers slid into her hair, setting a gentle rhythm in and out of her lips. She cupped his balls and played with them as she slid his cock farther into her mouth, bumping the back of her throat.
“Her mouth. It’s so hot, so fucking good. I could die right now,” he grated softly. “I love that little bit of suck—that’s it, right there. Damn, you’re so good at this. I’m going to make you so happy you’ll never want to leave. I love you so much. Fuck! Tomorrow night is going to be heaven! I’m going to come soon, honey, if you don’t want—oh! Gracie, I’m coming!”
Ethan cried out harshly as she embraced his thighs while his cum streamed into her mouth in hot jets. She swallowed it all as his moan rasped in his throat. When he was finished, she continued to very gently lick him clean of every drop of his cum, watching his face the whole time. He opened his eyes, making eye contact with Jack and Adam and muttering softly, “Yes, Gracie.” His hands were warm and gentle at her shoulders. Finally, she released him and settled back onto her heels.
“Amazing, isn’t she?” Jack asked, and she noticed him palming his cock through his towel.
Ethan unsteadily helped her rise then made his way over to the edge of the bed and flopped down. “You are unbelievable. Jack, now I see what you meant. Fuck.” He lay down on the bed and put his arm over his eyes.
She crawled across the bed and lifted his arm to look at him. “Are you still alive?”
“Yes, I just need a moment. My mind is blown.” He laid his palm against her cheek. “Jack, could you help Grace lie down on the towels? Adam, would you grab that oil from the bathroom? The orange-scented one?” Ethan asked as he caught his breath and shook his head a little. “We wanted to give you a massage after your bath, Gracie. Just one little thing we want to do for you, then we are all yours to do with as you please, honey.”
“A massage, huh?” she said, filled with renewed anticipation. “Will this be a nice full-body massage like the one I got at Madeleine’s? Or will it have a different rating?” she asked with a soft giggle.
“How would you rate the massage you had last weekend?” Ethan asked.
“It was wonderful, but I wouldn’t give it more than a PG rating, and that’s only because I was nekkid under the sheet.”
“I see what you’re getting at, Gracie,” Ethan replied, evidently getting into the game. “Well, this massage is going to go quickly from PG-13 to R because you’re definitely coming at least once or twice, if not more. For the triple-X massage, you’ll have to wait until tomorrow.”
In a husky, needy voice, she asked, “What’s the difference between an R-rated massage and triple-X?” Hotly turned on by the whole idea, she was on her hands and knees, lowering herself to the towels layered on the bed sheet.
Ethan chuckled darkly. “In an R-rated massage, you come at least once. In a triple-X massage, you get at least part of the massage with one of our cocks in your pussy. No thrusting, just held inside of you. We’ll massage you, filling you to bursting while you try to stay still and just experience all the sensations, and you can’t come until after the massage is done. Think you want to try that sometime soon?” He grinned devilishly at her.
“Say the word, Ethan, and I can be ready in two minutes.” She held up two fingers, looking over her shoulder at him. “Is this how you wanted me?” She laid her head down.
“You’re perfect, darlin
’.” Jack moved up beside her.
Ethan retrieved her clip from the bathroom and did a fair job of twisting her hair up and pinning it out of the way so they wouldn’t get oil in it. Adam climbed up on her other side. Ethan positioned her ankles loosely together, and she wondered what he was about to do to her when he crawled over her feet and straddled her calves, her ass positioned within easy reach.
“You just lay still and relax, baby, okay? We’re going to give you a good rubdown,” Adam said, palming a shoulder blade.
Jack slid a warm hand down her spine to the curve of her ass. “If anything we do doesn’t feel good to you, tell us right away, darlin’. If we do something you like, tell us, and we’ll make sure and do that more. We’re learning what you like tonight so we can do this for you on a regular basis. Would you like that?”
“I’d love it, Jack. Y’all take such good care of me.” They moved her arms to rest at her sides.
“It’s because we love you, baby. You deserve to be taken care of,” Adam answered for the three of them. His warm hand slid up her thigh and over her ass, sending a warm tremor up her spine.
Grace said nothing more as she concentrated on the warm hands touching her. She was already wet with need for them. Her pussy was drenched and swollen with desire. They warmed the oil in their hands first and then applied it to her skin. Adam and Jack mirrored each other with their motions. Each worked out an arm, a shoulder, and part of her back, down to her hips. Ethan focused all his energy on her hips and ass, gradually working his way down her legs to her feet. Then he massaged her back again himself. She trembled a little when she felt his hard erection brush against the cleft of her ass and smiled when she heard him hiss softly.
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