by Cara Adams
Of course William, being a nurse, had seen her undressed before, in the hospital, and she supposed Oliver had, too, when she was unconscious after her father shot her and they’d cut her clothes off her to staunch the blood, but she’d never seen any male naked before and was impressed. Both of them looked every bit as good as the pictures she’d seen on the Internet.
Neither of them had waxed their bodies, and that appealed to her. Oliver’s cock was standing up long and thick from a nest of golden curls. William’s hair was dark and his cock had a broader, flatter head. She liked that they were different, too, and guessed they’d pleasure her in slightly different ways because of it. For a moment, she hoped they were happy with her body, then she shrugged. Now she was able to go running regularly again, any excess fat would tighten back into muscle pretty quickly.
“I’m very aware that there’re a lot of things we don’t really know about each other. So I thought before we got to the bedroom section of tonight’s program, it’d be good just to sit here and relax and talk to each other. I’ve got no agenda, no preconceived ideas, but perhaps if we each ask each other one question and all answer our questions honestly, that would be a place to start.”
Leticia nodded. She was certain she could trust these men, but there were a lot of gaps in her knowledge about them.
“Why don’t you ask a question first, Leticia?”
“What made you decide to become a nurse, William?”
“That’s not very exciting I’m afraid. I’d planned to be a doctor but didn’t get into med school. My scores weren’t high enough. But if your underlying question is ‘why medicine,’ then that’s because I really like to be with people. I hate to see them hurting and have always wanted to ‘make it better.’ Fortunately, more and more men are choosing to become nurses these days, so there were always some other males I could hang out with while I was studying. And of course, Tor is my closest friend at the hospital.”
Leticia nodded. He was a genuinely caring person. She knew that. His story made sense.
“Do I ask a question now?” asked William.
“You just did.” Leticia laughed at him, leaning back in the water so the bubbles came over her shoulders. The hot water felt so good bouncing all over her skin.
Oliver nodded and William asked, “When did you become interested in a BDSM lifestyle, Oliver?”
“My father was a Dom. In some ways you could say I inherited it, but like you with wanting to help people, I always wanted to plan everything, to organize everything, to make things run smoothly. I hate when people don’t keep appointments, when they don’t finish tasks, when they let other people down. When I plan a sex scene and give my subs an outstanding orgasm I am completely fulfilled. It’s as if I won an Olympic gold medal or something. It completes me, gives my life purpose.”
Once again Leticia nodded. She could see that in him. He was the one man Omar trusted to supervise difficult tasks and see things through. She wasn’t surprised he was the one who’d been sent to find out what her father was doing.
Oliver looked at Leticia. “Where would you like to be living in five years’ time, Leticia?”
She didn’t even need to think about this question to answer it. “Here. I loved the farm, but Carnal Connections is even more wonderful. I want to establish the vegetable garden, grow vegetables and flowers and herbs, maybe even plant more fruit trees, make it into a real orchard. It’ll be years before they grow big enough to feed us, but I like the idea of looking back in twenty years and seeing the trees tall and strong around us. I want to get to know everyone, be of use to them, play my part by contributing to the community.”
She wiggled her ass lower under the water, so the bubbles were almost at her breast height. Her shoulder hardly ached at all. Likely the bubbles would be good for it. She was quite aroused, but it was an underlying arousal. Her body was alive and willing, ready to be loved. But for now she was happy to keep talking and learn more about her two men. Men who would fuck her later tonight.
* * * *
“Come and sit between my legs with your back to me, Leticia.” Her core clenched at the sexy tone in Oliver’s voice and she slid across the tub to do as he asked. Even through the frothing bubbles it was easy for her to see his cock standing up, looking ready for action. Deliberately as she turned and wiggled into place, she slid her ass against his cock, brushing it gently, wondering if he’d fuck her there tonight. Or maybe William would.
“Tease,” he whispered softly in her ear, wedging his cock between her butt cheeks as he pulled her tighter against his chest.
Oliver lifted her feet out of the water and began playing with her toes, gently massaging each one, then stroking them.
William drew closer and asked, “May I?”
“May you what?” She was confused. Oliver seemed to understand and nodded at William.
Gently William took her baby toe into his mouth and sucked it. Boy howdy, that was amazing. Slowly he sucked the next one, then the next one, until each toe had been treasured, then he laid them down into the water again and grinned at her.
Breathlessly she whispered, “Thank you. That was wonderful.”
“William, why don’t you kiss her and get her nice and hot,” said Oliver.
The moment he spoke she was already hot, wanting to be touched.
William kneeled in front of her, cupped her chin in his two hands, then nibbled along her eyebrow before planting tiny sweet kisses at the corner of her eye. He nipped his way from there down to her ear and nibbled around the ridge, before sucking on the lobe. Wow! That was wonderful. Her belly clenched with need as William turned her chin slightly and repeated everything he’d done with the other eyebrow and ear.
She tried to tilt her chin higher and entice him to kiss her lips, but he held her gently yet firmly as he kissed her nose, then her forehead, before finally letting their lips join together.
William slid his tongue along the seam of her mouth and she opened for him, wanting much more than the sensual kisses he’d given her so far. William seemed to understand her needs and his tongue drove inside, possessing her thoroughly. He swiped it behind her teeth, over the roof of her mouth, and under her tongue, completing the circuit, then kissed her harder.
Finally they broke apart, chests heaving for air. William sat back on his heels, watching as Oliver moved his hands from her waist to her breasts and gently cupped them, much as William had done with her chin. But Oliver’s fingers were moving again, stroking teasing, petting, until he claimed her nipples and began to stretch them and tweak them.
Leticia gasped. It was as if there was a string tied from her nipple to her cunt and every touch on her nipple made her cunt long to be touched, too.
Oliver buried his head against her neck and began kissing her shoulder and neck while he played with her breasts. His lips heated her skin there just as his fingers were doing to her breasts. Her nipples were hard little points and her breasts ached for more of his touch. Just when she thought she might even climax if he pinched her nipples just a little bit harder, Oliver said, “Now, William, slide your thighs under Leticia’s and fuck her.”
“Here? Now? You want me to be first?”
Leticia grinned at the shock in William’s voice. But there was excitement there, too. He was surprised but not unwilling.
“I think we’re all ready, so yes,” replied Oliver.
William settled his legs under Leticia’s, inching closer and closer as he held his cock poised at her entrance. For a moment she was apprehensive. What if it really hurt? What if there was a lot of blood? Would she have to scrub the tub and disinfect it? Then, mentally she shrugged. She’d used her fingers on herself, so it shouldn’t be too dramatic. And it wouldn’t be the first time she’d cleaned a bathroom, so really, what was she worrying about?
Leticia felt William’s cockhead at her entry, then he gripped her hips and drove into her. At the same moment he bent his head and possessed her mouth, thrusting his tongue betw
een her lips and kissing her so passionately her body almost melted.
Leticia grabbed hold of his shoulders and kissed him back as her inner channel expanded to grip his cock. There’d been a moment of pain, but nothing too bad, and now she was eager for more.
Oliver’s hands were low down on her hips, keeping his cock snug between her ass cheeks. William’s hands were at her waist, holding her tight to him. Her own hands had been clenched on William’s shoulders, but now she relaxed somewhat and stroked his muscles, gradually moving into broader and broader sweeps of her palms until she also petted Oliver’s hands on her hips.
And all the time the water was warm and soothing, bubbling up between them, adding an extra dimension to their love play, relaxing her but arousing her simultaneously. She didn’t understand how it could be true, but she knew it was.
William pulled his cock almost all the way out of her body, until only the head remained in her. For a moment she wanted to tell him no, to stay inside her, but then he pushed back in, filling her, stretching her inner walls, making her feel complete again. Out and in he stroked, her body adjusting to him faster and faster now, her hands still and her nails digging into his skin again as an orgasm coiled deep inside her, making her want more, more, more.
Leticia became aware of Oliver’s hands under her ass, raising her butt up into William’s powerful thrusts, then of Oliver’s finger breaching her rear entry. She gasped at Oliver’s touch but was distracted by William kissing her eyelids, her forehead, her nose, her jawline. She turned her head into his kiss, wanting his mouth on hers, and then it was as William pressed gentle, feather-soft kisses against her lips before plunging his tongue inside again to explore her mouth. William’s tongue ran along the insides of her cheeks and across the roof of her mouth until she caught it with her own, demanding more of him. Finally he sucked her tongue and she was once more highly aware of her need to come, of the orgasm right there, about to burst inside her.
Oliver must have known, too, or guessed, because two fingers thrust inside her rear channel as William slammed his cock deep and high inside her cunt. Leticia screamed as the most powerful orgasm she’d ever felt roared through her body, shaking her until she thought the men would hear her bones rattle, and still the waves of release rippled through her. She felt a surge of heat inside her and William grabbed her tighter to him as his cock pumped jet after jet of cum into her pussy, the heat and power of it almost making her feel dizzy with excitement.
For a long time she sagged between the men, held in their arms, then Oliver picked up a butt plug and a tube of lube from the side of the tub and handed them to William.
Where did they come from? I didn’t notice them before.
“Is your shoulder okay, Leticia? It’s not hurting too much, is it?” asked William.
She rolled the shoulder and was surprised to notice it didn’t hurt at all. “No, it’s fine. There’s not even a twinge from it.”
“The warmth is likely good for it. Heat’s soothing,” said William.
Oliver stood up and rubbed some of the frothy water over his cock. Leticia couldn’t help but notice how engorged it was and how red the head was. Oliver’s skin wasn’t exactly pale, but it was fair, matching his blond hair and gray eyes. In his panther form his fur was light colored, too, not black like hers and Omar’s, the Alpha of their pack. To see his cockhead so red only emphasized how aroused he was. After all, she and William had orgasmed. Oliver hadn’t. Yet.
“Would you like me to…um…” She gestured to his cock, her face heating so much she was sure it matched his cock in its color.
“So you’re experienced in such things?” asked Oliver.
She wouldn’t have thought it possible, but the heat in her face indicated she was blushing even more after his comment. “Not experienced, exactly, but I have had a few boyfriends. Back before we came here,” she said.
“That’s right. I remember when you dated Galen. But then he left the pack and went somewhere else. He was a good man, Galen. Why did he leave us?”
“I don’t know. He didn’t say. He said good-bye to me in front of my father and left. More recently, I wondered if my dad told him to leave, but that may be unfair to my father. All Dad said to me was that I was much too young to have a boyfriend, which was wrong, because I was nineteen then and even though panthers aren’t fully adult until twenty-one, some do get married at nineteen or twenty.”
“Why don’t you kneel up and see which of the skills Galen taught you work on me.” Oliver’s voice was husky and once again Leticia was aware of how aroused he was and how unfair it was that he hadn’t achieved release yet.
“I can do that.”
Leticia rose onto her knees and held his cock in one hand. As she bent her head over him to suck him into her mouth, she felt the air move as Oliver gestured to William. For a brief moment she wondered what Oliver wanted, then she tasted his essence. It was a sharp, tart flavor but appealing nonetheless.
Leticia concentrated on his cock. It was long and thick, the big blue vein clearly visible up one side. His balls were covered with rougher skin than that on his legs, and the hair surrounding his cock was wirier than the soft, silky strands on his head.
She flicked her tongue around the ridge beneath his cap and listened to him hiss. It’s good to know he likes that. Now, what else does he like?
Leticia experimented with some tiny bites along the side of his shaft then sucked the head deep in her mouth. As she let him out again she rolled his balls in the palm of her hand then used her other hand to tug on him from root to tip and back down again, before taking as much of him as she could into her mouth.
She was just getting into a good rhythm of licking, sucking, and nibbling when William’s hands parted her ass cheeks and began smoothing the lube all around her rear entry. Her breath hitched and she inadvertently sucked in too much of Oliver and almost gagged, having to let him out a little way to breathe again. But her eyes were almost crossing with the sensations of fingers stretching and teasing around her ass.
Concentrating only on Oliver, Leticia got her rhythm back, sucking him deep, twisting her hand up his shaft, then teasing under the ridge and licking the cum from the tiny slit.
Now William’s fingers were deep in her ass, smoothing the gel around her walls, his fingers widening her opening, softening all the muscles. Oliver tangled a hand in her hair, directing her, showing her the speed and pressure he liked.
Leticia closed her eyes and moved her head with his hand, instinctively licking and sucking, adding pressure to Oliver’s cock and running her tongue around the head. Finally he groaned and his seed shot out and filled her mouth. She swallowed once, then again as a butt plug was pressed into her ass, leaving her feeling incredibly full yet wanting more and missing the touch of William’s fingers there.
Oliver let go of her head and Leticia sank onto the floor of the tub, only to bounce up again when she landed on the butt plug and realized the water would be over her face. William laughed and pulled her onto the seat beside him. Oliver settled down on her other side.
“Here you go, short stuff,” said William.
“Good things come in small packages,” she gasped, still trying to catch her breath.
“That reminds me…” said William, climbing out of the hot tub and drying his hands on a towel resting on the sink. Leticia watched as he unzipped the suit bag, reached into a pocket of his tuxedo, and pulled out a box.
“I wanted us all to have a physical reminder of today but guessed wedding rings weren’t the way you people do things. I suppose there’s too much of a risk of losing it when you shift. Anyway, I chose this for you, Leticia, and these for us.”
Leticia thought he seemed a bit nervous and determined to like and wear whatever was in the box. But when he handed her a charm bracelet she didn’t have to pretend. It was exquisite. “Oh, it’s beautiful.”
There was a tiny bunch of flowers—“That’s for my garden,” she said, touching it gently—
a miniscule stethoscope—“that’s you,” she said, smiling at William—and a panther. “And that’s Oliver. It’s perfect. Thank you.” Leticia slid into his arms and kissed William as he fastened the bracelet around her wrist.
The other two bracelets were simple chains with their three names and the date engraved on a tiny plate at the center of the band.
“Yes, it’s perfect, a wonderful memory of today,” said Oliver.
They all sank back under the water in genuine peace and harmony until Oliver said, “I think it’s time to move to our apartment. It’s not fully set up yet. I thought Leticia would likely want to do that herself. But the bedding is all new and it’s a private place that the three of us can call home for the moment.”
And suddenly, more than anything else in the world, Leticia wanted these two men to fuck her together and to bite her and claim her. Only then would she be totally free of her father’s influence. An adult woman with her own life, her own men.
And if, after three months, the arrangement didn’t work, well, she’d ensured she wouldn’t be trapped for life in a loveless arrangement.
Chapter Three
Oliver unlocked to door to Carey’s—their—apartment and said, “Later we’ll talk about how we want to set this place up and what we’ll do next, but everything should be here that we’ll need tonight and first thing tomorrow.”
For a moment, he wondered what the others thought of the tiny apartment, then he brushed the thought from his mind. This was just like a scene from one of his BDSM scenarios. He’d planned it. They would follow his lead. In fact, it was an excellent starting point for their future. He, the Dom, had set up what he wanted for tonight. Tomorrow they’d have a late, relaxed breakfast and could talk about the future. But tonight would be as he’d envisioned it. It would set the scene to ensure Leticia stayed with him after the three months ended.