The Silk Tie (Erotic Threesome Romance)

by Lily Harlem

  Excitement and lust were racing through my veins. Gabe stood behind me and I wanted him so much, but before me was Brent, removing his shirt and revealing his body that I needed so badly.

  He cast his shirt aside and stepped up close. He looked at me, then at Gabe.

  Gabe was breathing fast, as excited as me, it seemed. “Touch her.”

  Brent reached out, set his palms on my cheeks then kissed me.

  I sagged, the first press of his lips sapping me of strength.

  Gabe held me tighter, his arms secure around my waist.

  I became lost in the kiss, the stroke of Brent’s tongue on mine and his sultry flavor. I felt so small between them, being held and adored, it was my dream come true.

  “Hayley,” Brent said, pulling back. “I think you may just be the most perfect woman in the world.”

  He released my face and reached for Gabe, kissed him softly, sweetly.

  I rested my hand on Brent’s shoulder and the heat of his flesh seeped onto my palm. I could hear the mesh of their mouths, soft wetness, by my ear.

  “Are you sure, Gabe?” Brent murmured.

  “Absolutely, this feels so right,” Gabe said. “This, the three of us. I can’t imagine it not like this now that you’re here.”

  “Thank you,” Brent said. “For everything.”

  “No,” I said, sliding my hand up Brent’s neck and winding it into the strands of hair at his nape. “Thank you, for showing us how perfect it could be.”

  He smiled, then ran his fingers from my shoulders to my elbows to my hands. He stretched my arms wide and looked down at me, at Gabe’s thick, corded forearms about my waist, my pussy, and my long legs. “Where to start?” he said with a wicked grin.

  I parted my legs. “Here would be good.”

  “Horny minx,” he said, releasing my hands and skimming his fingers over my breasts. “But you’re right, it would be a good place to start.”

  He folded to his knees and urged my legs wider. He ran his hands up my inner thighs, spread my pussy lips and set his tongue over my clit.

  “Oh, God…” I said, dropping my head backward into the crook of Gabe’s neck. “That’s the spot.”

  “I think he’ll get it just right for you, baby,” Gabe said, lodging his cock firmly between my buttocks.

  I could feel the cool of his zipper straining over his erection.

  “Just let go, I’ll hold you up,” he said.

  “Okay…I…ah…” I panted out a gasp as Brent eased into my pussy, two perhaps three fingers. It was so good to be filled after waiting so long for this. “Brent…”

  He laved at my clit, turning hard, strong circles over it with the tip of his tongue.

  Gabe reached up with one hand and worked my right breast with spine-tingling firmness. He held me tighter with the other, as though he could sense that my strength was leaving me, my concentration on Brent and not on standing.

  I shut my eyes. The pressure built. I was heading rapidly for orgasm. This was the first time in so many years another man had touched me, put his mouth on me intimately. My longing was on overdrive, and damn, Brent was good. He’d hooked his fingers within me and was massaging my G-spot with strong, relentless strokes.

  “Ah…fuck. I’m coming…” I gasped, bucking and writhing between the two men. But I could hardly move, they both had me held tight, right where they wanted me. This served to add to my heightened state of arousal. It was so good to be possessed, owned by them both.

  It was there, the bubbling cauldron of ecstasy in my pussy over-spilled.

  Brent seemed to sense it and intensified his mouth on my clit and sped up his ministrations on my G-spot.

  Gabe nipped my ear between his teeth.

  I was on sensation overload. I let it all out and allowed my climax to ravish my body.

  I shut my eyes tight and dug my fingernails into Gabe’s arm.

  He squeezed me closer.

  My pussy was contracting around Brent’s fingers, my clit swollen and sensitive against his tongue.

  “Oh…oh…it’s so much, too much…” I cried, twisting my neck and reaching for a kiss from Gabe.

  He set his lips on mine, but I was panting too much to kiss him back properly.

  Brent lifted his mouth from my bud and set the pad of his thumb over it, pressing firmly.

  I shivered and shook. More waves of pleasure raced over my nerve endings. “Brent…Gabe…” I gasped. “Oh, please.”

  “What do you want?” Gabe whispered, releasing my breast and setting his hand at the base of my throat with his fingers spread. “What do you need, Hales?”

  “You, oh God…both of you.”

  “You have us,” Brent said.

  I opened my eyes. He was standing in front of me, though he still had his fingers in my pussy.

  “You have us both, everything you need we will give you,” he said. He kissed me, spreading my moisture over my lips.

  “Mmm…” I murmured, gripping his shoulders as he pressed in close and continued to stroke my insides.

  Gabe kissed my ear, his breaths fast. He was clearly eager for more.

  Brent broke the kiss, found Gabe and kissed him too.

  I twisted within Gabe’s grip and licked the seam of their lips, where they connected. The tip of my tongue touched one of theirs, I wasn’t sure whose, and then we were all kissing, three mouths joining, searching, hungry for more.

  “We need to fuck,” Gabe said. “Or I’m going to come in my trousers.”

  “I know the feeling,” Brent said, finally slipping his fingers from my pussy.

  I was hot and damp between my legs and despite a fantastic orgasm I was still greedy for it.

  Gabe steered me to the bed and urged me to sit. My legs were weak and I was happy to do as he bid.

  Both men undressed in a flurry of disrobing.

  I sucked in fast breaths and stared at each thick erection as they were revealed. This was what I’d hoped for. This was what I needed.

  Brent, naked, climbed onto the bed. We’d pulled the curtains to block out the daylight but even so the room glowed golden and the subdued light caressed his flesh. He looked like a model, a sublime example of the male form—long and athletic, perfect skin and a smattering of body hair.

  He lay on his back and gripped his cock, set his attention on me.

  “Hales,” Gabe said from behind me, squeezing my shoulders. “You okay?”

  I nodded and watched as Brent slowly rubbed his cock to the tip then down to the root.

  “Yes, are you?”

  “Never better. To have you both, like this. It’s perfect.” He put his mouth on my cheek. “Go fuck him, take what you want.”

  “You can handle it?”

  “More than handle it. I want it, I’ll be there too.”

  “Hales,” Brent said, holding out his free hand. “Come join me.”

  I didn’t need telling twice, by either of them. I crawled onto the bed next to Brent and, on my hands and knees, tipped forward and kissed him. I felt him sigh, as though it was what he’d been waiting for.

  After a long, soul-deep kiss that had me losing myself in him, I kissed down his neck, sampling the flavor of his skin; different to Gabe’s but equally delicious.

  “So hot to see you like this,” Gabe said, running his hand down my spine.

  I sucked on Brent’s nipples, first one then the other. The bed dipped as Gabe joined us.

  He kissed Brent again.

  I reached down, wrapped my hand around Brent’s cock, over the top of his. Beneath me he trembled; a low groan vibrated from his throat and mumbled into Gabe’s mouth.

  He was hard and ready, and I slipped the tip of my finger through his slit. He moved his hand, allowing me access to his shaft. I gripped it, stroked it base to head the way he had been.

  My pussy was wet. I needed him in me. I needed filling.

  Condom.

  “Gabe,” I said, rubbing his arm. “Protection.”

 
Gabe broke the kiss. “Do we need to bother?”

  “Well…” I looked at Brent. “I’m on the pill and…”

  “And we’re clean,” Gabe said, pushing Brent’s hair from his forehead.

  “Yeah, me too,” he said. “Perfect bill of health from my doctor and there’s been no one since Nadia.”

  “No one?” I said, surprised.

  “No, I’m not a one-night stand kind of guy. I have to have the emotional attraction there.”

  I smiled. “Mmm, well right now it feels like there is plenty of attraction going on.” I smoothed up his cock again, working a rotation into the movement this time.

  He groaned. “Damn right there is. I’m happy to go bareback if you two are.”

  “Yes,” I said, straightening. “It’s what I want.”

  “Me too.”

  Gabe sat back on his heels. His cock stuck upright, dark and engorged. “Do what you need to do, Hayley,” he said. “Fuck him.”

  I smiled; he’d come so far. I had no doubts that this was what my husband wanted too. His face was alight with excitement and his voice tense with anticipation.

  I straddled Brent, my pussy touching the base of his belly.

  “I want you so much,” Brent said. He looked at Gabe. “Both of you.”

  “You have us,” Gabe said, reaching for Brent’s dick and holding it upright.

  “Yes,” I said, positioning my entrance over Brent’s cock and Gabe’s hand. “You have us and we have you.”

  Gabe stretched up and kissed me, and as he did I lowered onto Brent’s cock.

  His thick girth stretched my pussy, filling me so thickly, I groaned into Gabe’s mouth.

  Brent gripped my thighs.

  With one hand I grasped his wrist, with the other I clung to Gabe’s shoulder.

  Eventually I sat completely on Brent with my clit forced into his pubic hair.

  “Oh, fuck yeah…” Brent groaned. “So hot and tight.”

  Gabe tore his mouth from mine and cupped my breasts. “She’s wonderful.”

  “Yes.” Brent stared up at me. “Totally.”

  I panted through the sensation of him widening me so much. It felt divine.

  “You two look amazing together,” Gabe said, slipping his hand down to my mound. He arrowed his middle finger through the crease of my labia and pressed just above my clit. He knew I was sensitive there.

  “Ah, Gabe, oh, yeah…” I said, wriggling onto Brent more.

  Brent groaned and shoved his hips upward, entering me even deeper.

  I gasped then gritted my teeth.

  Gabe gave a lopsided grin—he was enjoying this.

  “Move, please,” Brent said. “Ride me, Hales.”

  “Okay,” I said, pulling up then re-seating myself.

  He arched his back and hissed. “Yes…”

  I grunted. It felt as though he’d penetrated right to the very core of me.

  “That’s it,” Gabe said, winding his fingers up Brent’s belly and over his chest. “Fuck him, Hales.” He sat back and gripped his own cock. “While he sucks me.”

  Gabe gripped the headboard, slipped his hand behind Brent’s head and lifted so Brent’s open and eager mouth was in alignment with his rigid shaft.

  “That’s it, take me, like you did before,” Gabe said. He pushed the head of his cock between Brent’s lips, slipping in farther on a first thrust than he would with me.

  At the base of Brent’s jaw, I could see the bulge of Gabe’s cock filling his mouth. It was such a sexy sight, so damn erotic.

  I bobbed up, sat back down again, and my G-spot responded to the renewed stimulation. I angled forward so my clit rubbed against Brent and I could see the oral action between the two men better.

  This was it. This was what I’d wanted—to be part of it, in the middle as opposed to the spectator.

  Brent reached up and pressed the flat of his hand over my right breast. I gripped him over it, massaged his hand so he massaged me.

  “God, you boys are so hot like that. You sucking Gabe off, Brent, it makes me want to come just seeing that.”

  “So come again,” Gabe said, turning to me as he filled Brent’s mouth. “Come, baby, let me see you come on Brent’s dick.”

  Brent groaned and shut his eyes.

  I reached farther forward, met Gabe halfway. We kissed, sharing our relief that this moment had finally arrived.

  When we drew apart, Gabe’s cheeks had reddened. “Damn it. I want you too,” he said, withdrawing from Brent.

  A sudden panic went through me that Gabe wasn’t coping.

  “But—”

  “It’s okay,” he said, shuffling to the edge of the bed. He delved into the drawer and pulled out the lube. “It’s okay, Hales, I’ll make this good for you, I promise.” He moved behind me and pushed my back, between my shoulders. “Tip.”

  I did as he’d asked, settling my breasts on Brent’s chest.

  Brent grasped my face again, the way he had before. “This is the best I’ve felt for so long,” he said breathlessly. “Being on this bed, with you and Gabe.”

  “You don’t ever have to feel alone,” I said. “Not now.” I kissed him, showing him with my mouth how much he meant to me.

  The pressure was mounting again in my pussy, my clit getting ready to erupt, and I ground against Brent over and over, letting it build.

  Something cool and hard touched my anus.

  I stopped kissing Brent.

  “Shh…” Gabe said from behind me. “This is how it’s meant to be.”

  “Ah…oh, God…” I groaned, staring down at Brent.

  “What?” he asked.

  “He’s…”

  Gabe slid his finger into my ass.

  I fluttered my eyes shut, the realization of what Gabe wanted dawning on me.

  “What?” Brent asked again.

  “He’s…he’s in my arse.”

  “Damn, and I was only just controlling it anyway,” Brent groaned.

  “Relax, Hales, you know you can take me.” Gabe added another slippery finger, widening me farther.

  It was a pleasurable sharpness and I resumed grinding on Brent’s cock. Gabe was right, I could do this. I’d taken Gabe in my ass before.

  But damn, it all felt so much tighter with Brent already penetrating me, like the space had already been taken.

  Gabe wriggled his fingers, parting my anus, loosening my sphincter.

  “I’m going to fuck you too, Hayley, at the same time Brent is,” he said hotly. “Right now.”

  “Yes,” I said, my lips hovering over Brent’s. “Yes, now, just do it.”

  I wasn’t sure how long I could hold off an orgasm. The need to just fly to the finish line was almost overwhelming. I wanted to pump and grind and let it all take over everything, every part of me, each cell in my body, each thought in my head.

  Gabe took his fingers from me, and within a second the large domed head of his cock was easing apart my tight ring of muscle. It hurt, it felt impossible.

  “Ah, ah…oh, it’s too much…” I gasped.

  “No, it’s okay,” Brent said onto my mouth. “I’ve got you.”

  “Oh, but…Gabe…”

  I gritted my teeth as he pushed. My sphincter was opening, taking him. The denseness when he plunged higher turned to exquisite bliss.

  I heaved out a long low breath as he reached the hilt and his balls pressed onto me.

  Brent moaned and twitched. “Ah, yeah, I can feel you, Gabe, through her, inside her. I can feel your dick against mine.”

  My arms gave up and I collapsed onto Brent.

  Gabe wrapped his hands around my waist, almost spanning me, and held me firm.

  “Damn, I can feel you too, Brent,” he said breathlessly. “Fucking hell. I can feel both of you…” His words ran out and he groaned.

  “Hales,” Brent whispered, “we’re going to all fuck now, fuck each other.”

  “Yes, yes…” I murmured into the crook of his neck. “Do it.” I
hardly had the energy to move, it was as though their double entry had sapped me of strength and all I could think of was the perfectness of the moment, of having the two men I cared so deeply about, inside of me.

  Gabe withdrew, not all the way, then drifted back in on a long slide. The air huffed from my lungs. Brent moaned and held me tighter at the nape of my neck and over my shoulders.

  Gabe repeated his action, pushing my clit up against Brent when he reached full depth.

  “Oh, yeah…” I gasped. My orgasm was hovering already. I could take it when I wanted. It was blooming so big, so mighty.

  “Jesus, I just want to come,” Brent said hoarsely.

  “Come, come…” Gabe said, “It’s too damn good, it’s so damn much.”

  He was so tense so on the edge. It tipped me over and, pressing myself farther onto both men, I let my climax rage through me.

  I held my breath, shut my eyes and shook with pleasure.

  Gabe buried deeper, so did Brent.

  Lights flashed behind my eyelids. My pussy surged into a series of powerful contractions, hugging Brent’s cock.

  “I’m undone, I’m coming…” Brent gasped.

  Warmth flooded my cunt. My asshole felt on fire.

  Gabe thrust forward, ramming into me and pulling me back onto him.

  I released the breath I’d been holding and cried out. Ecstasy swirled over me, in me and around me.

  “Ah yeah…there, there it is…” Gabe shouted, his voice echoing around the room and combining with the wild slaps of our skin banging.

  I let my moan extend, mix with Gabe’s and Brent’s. On and on my orgasm pulled me into pleasure, the delight of it surging through my veins and over my flesh.

  Eventually, Gabe stilled. He leaned forward and kissed me right between the shoulder blades. “Is that you done, baby?”

  “Yes,” I said, raising my head, which felt heavy, and looked at Brent. “You?”

  “Fuck yeah, any more and my heart might give out.” He grinned then kissed me.

  Gabe slowly withdrew, warm semen making it a slippery journey. He flopped onto the bed next to me.

  I eased off Brent, more spunk leaking from my body. I felt utterly claimed by them. I was theirs, it was perfect.

  Flopping down between them, I sighed. “That was incredible.”