“What can we do for you, darlin’?” Jack asked, scrubbing the paint off his hands with a damp rag.
Ethan and Adam came in from the bathroom, carrying caulking guns. They both had their shirts off and grinned at her when she eyed them hungrily. Ethan winked at her, already knowing what she wanted because she had asked him about it privately in the truck on the way home that evening.
“I want all of you.” Her cheeks burned as she said it, but she knew she was ready. She’d thought about it all week, desiring to make love with all of them at once. She didn’t want to wait for her wedding night. Since falling in love with them, she had gotten a lot better at asking for what she wanted and needed. They told her when she was ready they would try with her, and she didn’t want her wedding night to be a “try” kind of night. She wanted to be better prepared for them than that.
They grinned and dropped what they were doing. “Let us shower, and we’ll be right there,” Adam said.
“I want to make sure you understand what I’m asking for, honey. I want all of you…at one time, now, tonight. I want it for our wedding night also, but I don’t want that to be the first time.”
“You’re sure, darlin’?” Jack asked, his eyes narrowed in concern. Grace went to him and slid her arms about his waist and kissed him tenderly.
“I’ve never been surer of anything. Finish what you’re doing. I’ll go pour myself a glass of wine and take a nice long bubble bath.” At the doubtful look on Jack’s face, she added, “Another night of firsts, right? I’ll be fine. I really want this, Jack.” She kissed him. “I’ll leave y’all to work out the…logistics.” She made eye contact with Ethan, and he nodded. “I’ll be in the tub soaking, enjoying my wine.”
She turned and sauntered from the room.
* * * *
Jack’s thoughts were a confusing mix of lust, need, love, and concern. He wanted the foursome experience with her like he wanted air in his lungs. But he also knew the realities of that experience. They were all big men. What if it didn’t go well? What if she didn’t like it? Part of him wanted to wait a while longer, and other parts of him wanted to kick his ass for even thinking it as his cock rose up like a steel pole in his jeans.
Dammit.
“She really does want this, y’all.” Ethan said. “She told me in the truck this afternoon that she feels very comfortable with us and is ready to try. Lots of lube and preparation and she’ll love it. She trusts us so much.” Hesitantly glancing over at Jack, Ethan continued, “Jack, Grace wants you to be the first to take her anally.”
“She what?” This was not the way he planned it.
“She said Adam was the first to have his mouth on her, the first to taste her. I was the one who took her virginity. She wants for you to be the first to take her anally.”
“Dammit, you know I can’t do that.” All of them were impressively proportioned men. When compared with Ethan and Adam, what Jack might have lacked beyond his above average eight inches, he made up for in very sizable girth. The truth was he was too damn thick for her tiny little ass. “The first time needs to be you, Ethan, just like before. It will be easier and more pleasurable for her. What if I do actual physical harm to her less than two weeks before our wedding?”
“Grace told me she knew you would say that. Because you’re concerned about it, she knows you’ll be extra careful with her and use plenty of lubricant. Grace said she’d relax for you and let you set the pace. If you agree to take her tonight, she’d be willing to put the foursome off until one night next week. She’s been using a set of plugs to make it easier for you.”
“Holy crap, she has? And we never knew?” Adam responded admiringly. “Sneaky.”
“Dammit.”
“I know,” Ethan reassured him, “but she has her heart set on it, and we’ll be there to help her relax. If she tries to hide that it hurts too much, we’ll stop you and put it off for a while. But I think she’s ready.”
“Dammit. She never demands anything of us, and then she asks for the one thing that kills me to think of doing. I was hoping she would ask me after her first time, not to be the first.”
“Another night of firsts, Jack,” Adam said, patting him on the back.
“Dammit.”
Chapter Thirty-Nine
Grace soaked in the hot water, sipping her glass of wine. She thought about what would happen later, and the throb in her clit increased. She had known for a while that she wanted Jack to be her first in anal sex as much as she’d wanted them all to be first in something. But she knew she’d have to prepare herself, otherwise he’d refuse. So she’d used the plugs as Charity had recommended, gradually worked up to the largest one, using it for a couple of hours almost every day. They were soft jelly plugs, and she’d never had trouble getting it in or out and had grown accustomed to being patient and working it in gradually as she learned to focus and relax those muscles in her bottom. Her asshole tingled with pleasure now just thinking of putting the plug in it. The thought of Jack’s thick cock going there had her pussy spasming involuntarily.
She opened her eyes when she heard a noise, realizing Jack was in the bathroom with her, and she looked up hopefully at him. He came and sat on the edge of the tub, his brow furrowed in tender concern. His hand dipped into the warm water at her shoulder, then lifted a handful and trickled it over her damp skin. He traced the backs of his fingers under her jaw. He looked into her eyes, and she could see the conflict there. Ethan had told her this would be difficult for him because his desire to give her what she wanted would war with the notion of the pain she would experience if it didn’t go well.
“Grace, darlin’, I’m worried I’ll hurt you.”
“I’ve prepared myself for this, Jack. I’ve been using a plug.” She gestured toward the bathroom counter where the plug now sat.
“Ethan told me, but my cock is so—”
“Thick? I know. I got a plug that would help me accommodate your size. I use it for a couple of hours most every day. I left it out so that you could see.” She adopted a lower, more cajoling tone. “We don’t have to do the foursome, yet, if you’ll please take my ass tonight.”
The plug sat on the bathroom counter, clean and ready to be put away. He looked at the plug, sighed, and finally nodded.
“All right, Grace, if this is what you really want, I’ll give it to you. But if it feels wrong or if it hurts too much you have to tell me.” His voice and his eyes were completely sincere in his plea. “I can’t bear the thought of injuring you. I’ll take your ass, but that’s all we’re doing tonight. Adam and Ethan will be there to help make you feel good and make sure you come good and hard, but after I’m done, you’re getting Advil and a cold compress, all right?”
“Thank you, honey.” She rose from the tub and took the hand he offered her. He wrapped her in a towel and helped her dry off.
“Ethan and Adam are just about done in the showers and should be out any minute. They are massaging you while I take a shower and get this paint out of my hair.” He grimaced as he ran his fingers through it.
“A massage? Really? How wonderful.” She took the towels he handed her along with a hot wet washcloth. “Rated R?”
His gaze smoldered with desire as he dimmed the lights in the bathroom. He smiled playfully for the first time since entering the bathroom. “Triple X. You have to come twice before I’ll slide my cock in your ass tonight.”
“Oh! Oh, honey! Where’s that massage oil?” She hunted in the cabinet for it and hurried from the room. Adam and Ethan waited on the turned-down bed for her, naked, hard, and ready. She handed them the towels and the massage oil. She clipped up her hair and allowed them to help her onto the bed, lying facedown.
The massage was different this time. They both massaged her, but only one of them was the main focus, where before they had equally covered the same area. Adam hovered and stroked her back and thighs gently, but Ethan gave the first massage. Instead of straddling her, he gently parted her thighs so that the
y lay on either side of his knees. It sent a thrill to her pussy knowing that as he massaged her he could see her glistening slit, wet with her arousal, parted and ready to be taken.
Ethan began at her ankles and gently kneaded his way up to her ass, rubbing and caressing her flesh into relaxed oblivion.
She knew something different was about to happen when he lifted her hips and Adam slid a pillow under her. Once she settled, he positioned himself between her thighs. She felt his stiff cock at her entrance and tilted her hips to give him full access.
“I’m sliding my cock into you now, Gracie, but you can’t come while I massage you. You’ve got to hold it as long as you can. I’ll tell you when you can come. No matter what I do, hold it back, okay?”
“Yes, Ethan.” The hum in her cunt intensified at his order not to come, making her want to come worse. She felt his cock nudge her clenching pussy and knew this would be a fight for self control. Somehow she’d do it for him.
I totally fail to see how that is going to help me relax.
He spread her lips and groaned as he entered her, sinking in a little at a time. Grace moaned softly and felt consumed as his big cock slid slow, warm, and so very hard inside her. Adam groaned, palming his cock slowly as she watched him beside her on the bed. When Ethan was buried to the hilt inside her, he released her hips. His hands were now free to continue the massage.
She stroked him with the muscles in her pussy and gyrated a bit so she could feel him move inside of her and Ethan growled softly. “You’re not obeying me. You want me to pop your sweet little fanny for being disobedient?”
Her pussy spasmed wildly on his cock and she froze. Holy fucking shit! Did I just come?
Ethan’s voice was a deep steely drawl she barely recognized, “Gracie, that did not feel like you obeying me either. Stop moving, or I’ll have to spank you for not doing as I asked.” She detected the barest, tiniest trace of amusement in his tone.
Oh shit! He knows exactly what he’s doing!
Grace naughtily growled back, “Stop moving, my ass! Stop talking before you make me come!”
She saw Adam’s mouth gape open and his eyes went wide. He looked behind her at Ethan and grinned at him. Ethan chuckled darkly as he stroked her ass with his hot hands, “Oh you are so getting it, young lady. But not yet. Hold still.” Rippling contractions shivered up and down the length of his hard cock inside her and her pussy liquefied around him. His words had reduced her to a quivering, shaking mass, ready to come completely apart at his first move. She breathed deep as she tried to get herself under control, wondering if he really intended to spank her.
Oh, don’t think about it! She took a couple of slow deep breaths.
“Good girl.” Ethan crooned, as Adam poured a little of the massage oil on Ethan’s outstretched hand. On top of the arousal she felt, a warm rosy glow at his complimentary words also blossomed inside her. She loved being his good girl. He rubbed the oil between his hands to warm it and then palmed it onto Grace’s back. Slowly, but firmly, his hands began a forward and retreat motion over her back, barely moving his torso.
“Gracie’s my good girl, aren’t you?” His voice was velvet and steel rolled into one devastatingly effective tool for obtaining her submission.
“Are you getting even with me?” she moaned softly.
The action of his hands rubbing through the oil up and down her spine inched his cock in and out as his hands slid down to her tailbone, then up again. She groaned softly
“For what, sweet Gracie?” Ethan asked in a soft, sensual voice.
“For orchestrating that scene and making you wait to come?”
“That’s one of my favorite memories, Gracie. No, I’m not getting even.” His voice was deep and even, and his touch was the caress of a lover. She loved playing with him like this.
For a minute or two, he went on like that and then changed his angle and began rubbing her shoulders in shorter, faster strokes. The tremors in her pussy threatened again and she cried out, pleading with him to take longer strokes, or to move just a little bit more.
“If you’re not getting even then why are you torturing me?”
Ethan chuckled deeply. “Because I love you so much.”
His rhythm increased as his strokes became more forceful but still too short. She began to move with him, and the muscles in her cunt tightened. Whimpering, she said, “Honey, I need to come. Please, please, please?”
“Not yet, Gracie. Hold it just a little longer.”
His words didn’t help her. They made her want it more! Judging by how breathless he sounded, it was becoming difficult for him to stay in control, too. She continued moving on him, unable to stop herself, holding her climax at bay by a thin thread. She arched her back and begged, “Pretty please!” as sweetly as she could, and he growled and began to thrust hard as she writhed beneath him.
“That is an incredible sight, Grace. You are so precious, baby,” Adam said softly to her. “I wish you could see how your sweet little pussy is taking every single inch of his cock as he pumps into you from behind. You love it, don’t you? To be taken from behind, to give up that control?” She was trying to hold off her climax, and Adam’s words pushed her closer and closer. He knew it, too. “We love it, too, baby. Do you need to come?”
“So bad! Please, honey, let me come!” Her hips flexed until he stopped her with his hands, breathing rapidly.
In a deep, sexy drawl, Ethan asked, “Are you going to be a good girl and do as I say next time? Or are you going to be a bad girl?”
“I’ll…” Huh? ”I’ll be whatever kind of girl you want me to be!” she screamed. “Oh, please!” Her pussy vibrated and pulsed with barely restrained ecstasy.
“You’d be a bad girl?” he growled.
“Yes, dammit! Now give it to me!” she howled. She could feel it barreling down on her and really wasn’t even sure why she still asked for it when it was almost upon her.
Ethan leaned down by her ear and said teasingly, “Far be it from me not to give you what you ask for, sweet thing.” She knew what she’d earned herself a second before it landed.
“Come hard for me, baby.” His cupped palm smacked down on her right ass cheek, in a loud, but not terribly painful, pop. She gasped sharply and his palm came down on the other ass cheek a little harder and her entire body exploded with volcanic intensity.
She sobbed and screamed as he rode every pulse with her. A tremor shook his body as he thrust hard one final time and roared loudly as his cum streamed into her cunt, filling her with every powerful thrust. She felt like she was melting beneath him as he crouched over her, his hair brushing her shoulder as he kissed her temple and her jaw and her lips. She moaned blissfully, relaxed to the utmost.
Jack joined them on the bed, caressing her hand. “How are you doing, darlin’? Feeling relaxed?”
“Oh, yes,” she murmured, “very relaxed. But I have a feeling they aren’t done with me yet.” She giggled and then gasped as Ethan slid his still semi-erect cock from her trembling pussy.
Jack reached out a gentle hand and placed it over her tingling ass cheek and his hand made her ass feel even hotter. “Someone got a spankin’, I see. Oh, two pops?” he asked, placing his hand on the other cheek as well.
Grace giggled softly, “I’m a bad girl. I said a bad word, and I didn’t obey.”
“So she got two little licks.”
“They don’t feel so little right now, but I could do with a little licking,” she murmured, then chortled in her euphoric haze. Her ass tingled, as Ethan moved over her on the bed. She was still sprawled on her stomach and she giggled and squirmed when she felt his lips on first one ass cheek then the other as he kissed, then licked, the pink handprints there.
“I promise to be a good girl from now on.” She whispered as she wiggled her tush for him to kiss it again.
“Now where would the fun be in that, darlin’?” Jack asked with a chuckle and then said, “I think Adam is waiting for you, Grace, let us h
elp you.”
They gently helped her roll over to her back, and Adam took up position between her thighs. She noticed as Adam positioned her languid body to his liking that Ethan’s cock still glistened with her juices, and he slowly palmed it with his hand. Her pussy pulsed as she watched him. Jack gave Adam massage oil, which he smoothed over her breasts. He’d positioned his cock at her lips, and as he began spread the oil, he, too, began to press slowly into her, a little at a time, then back out and then in a little more.
“That sight, one of our cocks disappearing in to her pussy, never gets old, does it?” Ethan murmured reverently. She moaned with pleasure at the thought of how it must look but also from the feel of Adam’s warm, rough hands on her body. His cock entered her inch by delicious inch as he slid home. “Remember you have to hold off just as long as you can, baby.”
Adam stroked and teased her until she once again begged to come, then he brought her to another bone-melting orgasm, only this time without the spanking. She’d be hard-pressed to explain how she knew it, but spanking was part of her play with Ethan, but not Adam. Holding off the climax created tremendous tension in her body. When the tension was finally at her breaking point and she was given the release, the resulting relaxation was deeper and more profound. That may have been what they were hoping for because she was definitely relaxed and ready to try with Jack.
He lay down beside her, naked and very hard. She caressed his hip with her hand and then reached for his cock. He kissed her tenderly, stroking her tongue and the depths of her mouth with his own.
“Are you ready to try, darlin’?” he asked softly. She looked into his eyes and nodded silently, smiling serenely.
“Take me, Jack. I want you to.” She gasped when she felt Ethan’s warm lips descend on her nipple.
“Lie on your back, darlin’,” Jack caressed her ass, “and turn onto your right hip just a little.” He helped her into position. He bent her left knee and had her hold the knee up near her chest. In this position, he applied the slippery lubricant to her rear opening, smearing it liberally around, even a little on her cheeks, getting the whole area nice and slick. She held her knee in position, knowing it left her pussy wide open to Adam and Ethan’s gaze.
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