Stuck in Between (Bound by Your Love)

by Bennett, Blakely

  “Are you okay?” Red asked.

  “More than.” I giggled.

  “How’s your head?” Bond asked.

  “It’s still there, I think.” I stretched my arms over my head, taking in their worried expressions. “I’m fine ... my head is fine, but look at you.” Two hard cocks, along with their owners, waited for me. “What shall we do with those?”

  “We have an idea...” Bond said, taking my hand and pulling me into a sitting position.

  “I thought you might say that.” I smiled up at them through my orgasmic high.

  “I want you to straddle me on the bed and Red’s going to take you from behind.”

  My energy ratcheted up over the idea and wondered if my small body could accommodate them both.

  Red strode over to the bathroom while Bond positioned himself in the middle of the bed.

  “Come here,” Bond said, reaching out to me.

  I settled myself on his long hard cock, taking him in to the hilt. Not moving, I asked, “Are you okay?”

  “It’s a funny time to ask that, don’t you think? My cock is balls deep into you.”

  I circled my hips, taking in his warm smile and lowered my upper body to kiss him.

  “I’m sorry, Jacqs,” he whispered against my mouth. “Please be patient with me.”

  “Mmmhmm.” I kissed him, losing myself in a love I hadn’t felt for him in a long time.

  Red’s weight settled behind me, and I almost yelped when he applied something cold to anus. “Lubrication,” he said. After working coconut oil in and around my anal opening, his hard cock pushed in, and I had to will myself to relax.

  “Oh lord, oh my god, oh fuck, that’s intense.” All my nerve endings seem to awaken at the same time and I could hear my pulse running through my ears. I started to pant.

  “A little at a time,” Red said, slowly moving in and out. He loomed over us both, his chest against my back.

  Bond stayed perfectly still while Red attempted to work his thick phallus into my ass.

  “Almost there,” Red said, wrapping his right arm around my torso and using his left arm to hold up his weight.

  “Oh, oh, easy, oh I feel so full,” I groaned. The intensity stole my breath, and when they both started to move I thought I might combust in ecstasy.

  With every incursion of Red’s cock, my bulbous clit hitched into Bond’s pelvis causing sparks to shoot up my spine. As Bond threaded his fingers into my hair and captivated my mouth with his lips and tongue, he escorted me on a journey of his redemption. All of the stimulation, almost too overwhelming, somehow worked together, and I gave my body over to the men I loved.

  “I’m close,” Red grunted. His breath rushed over my neck, and his arm tightened around my stomach.

  “Oh yesss, me too,” I hissed against Bond’s mouth.

  “As soon ... as Jacqs starts...” Bond forced out.

  Red’s cock swelled inside me, tripping over the beginning of my climax. A scream tore out of me but I was deaf to it. Red’s hips jerked wildly, and my body thrashed around his rapid penetration. His orgasm fired as he grunted in my ear, filling me with his come.

  The roar below began to rumble in Bond’s chest, and I watched the exaltation of release flash across his face. Our eyes locked and I cried out with him.

  Red collapsed beside us and I rolled off Bond and lay between my two lovers.

  “Damn, that was fucking awesome,” I mumbled, sighing deeply. Although I could have easily drifted off to sleep, we quickly washed up in the bathroom and brushed our teeth. Back at the bed, I wormed my way in between them. Red spooned me from behind, wrapping his arm around my waist, and Bond faced me, holding my hand.

  As I drifted off to sleep I heard Bond whisper, “I love you, Jacqs and thanks for giving me another chance. I promise you won’t regret it.”

  CHAPTER EIGHTEEN

  A Little Less Conversation

  by Elvis vs JXL (ft. Elvis Presley)

  A knock on the bedroom door startled me awake, but didn’t rouse Red or Bond. I lifted my head to find Lainie standing in the doorway. I held my pointer finger over my lips. Red’s arm still lay across me, so I lifted it slowly and slid out of the bed. “Meet you downstairs,” I mouthed.

  I grabbed a clean set of PJs and used the bathroom to freshen up. Lainie stood by the couch as I descended the stairs.

  “That looked pretty self-explanatory,” she said with a grin.

  “Would you like some coffee?” I said as I entered the kitchen to start a pot. “We can sit outside and talk.”

  “Sure. How are you feeling? You seem like your normal self.”

  “I’m not so sure how normal I am, but I’m feeling fine. No more headaches. I think all the sleep helped.”

  “And other things from the look of it.”

  I laughed and said, “Yeah, that too.”

  We settled on the swinging loveseat out back and waited for the coffee to brew.

  “So?” she asked.

  “We haven’t sorted everything out, but last night was definite progress.” I pulled in my legs in and shifted to the side to face Lainie.

  “So you’re going to do this?”

  “If you mean being involved with them both, yes, I’m—”

  Red strolled up and lifted me to him. He kissed me deeply and then said, “Good morning.” A warm smile lit his face as he caressed my cheek. “I forgot to tell you that Lainie was coming by for your usual Sunday brunch. Shall I make some eggs and hash browns?”

  “That sounds wonderful to me. Lainie?”

  “Great.”

  As Red walked away, Lainie shook her head.

  “What?” I asked, pushing my foot against the ground so we rocked.

  “I don’t know how you’re going to manage it. I’m having trouble with just one man.”

  “Are you ever going to tell me about him?”

  “It’s hard for me to—”

  “Babe,” Bond said, dipping his head around the French door. “Coffee’s ready.”

  “I’ll get both of us a cup,” I said to Lainie.

  Before I could get into the doorway, Bond wrapped me up in his arms and carried me inside. I couldn’t help but laugh.

  “I love you, Jacqs,” Bond said. He gave me my morning kiss and left me practically swooning.

  “We’ve plans for you later,” Red said as he poured two cups of coffee.

  I raised one eyebrow and said, “Oh?” I added cream.

  “Yes, lots of plans,” Bond said.

  Red pulled me to him and whispered, “I love you, Little One, and want to redden that ass of yours.”

  “I concur,” Bond said with a wicked smile.

  “No ganging up on me!” I said, giggling and covering my butt with the backs of my hands.

  “You don’t know what you’ve started,” Bond said, chasing after me.

  I held my palm out to him, and said, “I started? I started, really? Leave me alone and let me talk to Lainie.” I tried to hold back my grin. “Maybe she’ll knock some sense into me.” Taking the two cups of coffee, I strolled back outside with a huge smile on my face.

  “Here you go,” I said, handing Lainie her cup. “Now spit it out before they interrupt us again.”

  “I know I have been judgmental of some of your choices—”

  “Some?”

  “I just wanted what’s best for you and hated to see you in pain.”

  “Yeah, I get that.”

  Lainie looked at me with a strange expression and blurted out, “I’m seeing a married man.”

  “Oh fuck, girl, who is it?”

  “I can’t say—”

  “I must know him then,” I said, scanning my mind for ideas. “Spill it. I want all the details.”

  “It’s a very long story,” she said.

  “Do you think it’s wise?” I asked, wondering how Lainie had strayed off the straight and narrow.

  “Do you think it’s wise?” she said, swirling her finger in the air towar
d Bond and Red just inside the house.

  “Touché,” I said and looked through the French door at the two men I love. “But I must admit, I think I’m going to like being stuck in between.”

  “Yeah, well, that’s yet to be seen.”

  “Something happened last night, Lainie, and they’re both smiling this morning. That has to be a good sign.”

  “Breakfast is served,” Red said, waving us inside.

  After we had eaten, I walked Lainie to the door and we hugged goodbye.

  “Be careful with those two,” she said.

  I chuckled and said, “I don’t think that’s possible. Will you ever tell me about your man? I’m worried about you.”

  “As soon as I can, I will. Love you, girl.”

  “I love you too.”

  When I skipped my way back to the living room, Bond said, “I thought she’d never leave.”

  “Don’t be an ass, she is my best friend,” I said, squirming my way between them on the couch.

  “And what am I?” Bond asked.

  “Impatient I would say, but damn it’s good to see you both happy this morning.”

  “I think it’s fair to say I’m considering Red’s offer,” Bond said, lifting me onto his lap.

  I threw my arms around his neck and said, “Which part?” I glanced over at Red to scan his expression.

  Red pointed down, and I could see his erection pushing against his PJ bottoms.

  “Keeping a room here. It’ll be easier going back and forth once I’m driving,” Bond said, lifting my shirt over my head.

  “What are you doing?” I asked, covering my breasts.

  “I think that would be obvious,” Red said, shifting closer to me and tickling down my arm.

  “I’m trying to have a conversation with Bond to sort out—”

  “It’s in the doing, not the talking—” Bond started before I cut him off.

  “Mr. I-want-to-talk-all-the-time? What the hell?”

  “We enjoyed last night. Didn’t you?” Red asked, as he uncrossed my arms and squeezed my right nipple.

  I slapped Red’s hand away and tried to ignore Bond, who had started nibbling up my neck. “But, wait, what about schedules and how this will work.”

  “Shh,” Red whispered. “It is working. Just let it. Let us.” He clutched the hair at the nape of my neck and tilted my face toward him. His stare, so full of lust and love, I couldn’t deny him.

  I brought his face to mine and kissed Red right in front of Bond. After a smoldering kiss, I broke away and glanced back at Bond.

  “Feel,” Bond said, forcing my hand between us.

  “You two are more alike than you think,” I said, throwing my arms in the air and falling to the side on Red. “I need more healing therapy, just like last night. Doctor’s orders.”

  Red devoured my mouth and Bond pulled off my bottoms.

  “Turn over,” Bond said.

  I flipped onto my knees on the couch, my butt in Bond’s direction and my face hovering over Red’s lap.

  Red yanked his PJs over his hard-on and directed my face down.

  I happily kissed around his cock and balls, taking in his natural smell. His citrusy scent amped my desire and I had to have him in my mouth.

  The cushion shifted below me with Bond’s weight, and I felt his hands grip my waist. His cock dipped into my wetness, and he teased in and out of me.

  I groaned as I swirled my tongue around Red’s flared head, closing my eyes as Bond increased the pace and depth of his incursion.

  Bond suddenly changed to long slow strokes and spanked my ass each time he pulled back.

  “Ow, oh my,” I cried.

  “I’ve wanted to tan your hide for a long time,” Bond said, smacking my butt again.

  “My favorite way is over my lap...” Red said, “...with her pert little ass displayed right in front of me.”

  Bond continued to rock into me as I lifted my mouth off Red’s cock and said, “Don’t give him any ideas. He’s not as gentle as you.”

  “Are you saying my spankings have been gentle? I can rectify that right now.” Red moved to get up.

  “Down big boy, before you get all riled up,” I said, gripping his manhood to keep him in place. “I’m just saying ... Bond’s just—ouch.” I covered my buttocks with my hands. Over my shoulder I said, “This is one of the reasons I don’t let you use your devices on me.”

  “Oh, but you will,” Bond said, spanking me again but not as hard. “That’s all part of the negotiations.” He shot me one of his dangerous smiles. “Maybe we should tie her down. What do you think Red?”

  “Definitely not!” I yelled, kneeling up right.

  Bond and Red chuckled.

  “It’s time to switch,” Bond said as he drew his cock out. “Time for you to taste yourself on me.”

  “I want her pussy over my face,” Red said, lying down the length of the couch and positioning me to straddle his mouth.

  I bent forward resting my body against Red’s stomach, circling my hand around his cock.

  “Perfect,” Bond said, standing next to the other side of the couch with one leg resting over the back of it. He held my head up and slid his silky erection into my mouth.

  I tasted myself on him, our smells mixing a potent elixir. My breathing accelerated as Bond used my mouth, and Red fingered around my pussy, his warm tongue lapping at my clit.

  “Oh yesss,” I moaned when Bond pulled out of my mouth and tilted my head up for a kiss.

  Bond coaxed with his tongue, possessing my mouth and igniting a new confidence in me. He gathered my hair away from my face and held it behind my head. Just before he took what he needed from me, he shared a penetrating stare of love.

  My heart fluttered, and I struggled to keep my eyes focused against the oncoming orgasm that Red was orchestrating.

  Bond mouthed, “I love you,” just before he plunged his cock to the back of my throat and rode in and out past my lips.

  Up and down I stroked Red’s shaft, using my other hand to massage his balls. My nipples rubbed against Red’s stomach as the oncoming tsunami approached.

  “Pull out,” Red ordered. “She’s about to explode.”

  Bond moved back and held his saliva coated erection in the palm of his hand, looking sexy as hell.

  I stared up at him as my body shook with the force of my climax. I cried out as the contractions fired one after another, giving myself over to the sex and love surrounding me.

  Not giving me a chance to recover, Bond said, “Help me turn her around.” He lifted me so my back lay against Red’s chest with my head near his.

  Red lowered his left leg off the couch, giving room for Bond to mount me. Red held my knees back and wide as Bond sluiced his cock into my swollen wet pussy. Sinking down into me, all the contours of his erection rubbed all the right places.

  Sandwiched between Bond above me and Red below, I suffered the joy of my predicament.

  “Pull on those big nipples of yours,” Red whispered in my ear as he bit his way up the side of my neck.

  I complied and yanked my hard peaks, twisting them between my fingers.

  “So hot,” Red breathed.

  “Yesss,” Bond agreed.

  Gazing up at Bond, I saw real love there, and I never wanted him to look away. I moved my hands to his chest and tugged on his nipple piercings. “Oh yes, oh fuck me, Bond!”

  “Oh baby,” Bond called out. It didn’t take long for the roar to begin deep in his chest and project out as he ejaculated inside me. “Jacqs,” he groaned as he knelt back on the end of the couch.

  I sat up and kissed Bond, wanting to capture and hold onto the lust and love I saw in his eyes. He took control, deepening the kiss and stealing my breath.

  “My turn,” Red said, standing next to the couch and holding out his arms to me. He steered me behind the couch and had me lay my body over the top. “So wet and warm,” he said as he doused his thick cock into me. In one hand he grabbed my shoulder, usi
ng it as leverage and with the other, he reached around my stomach and snaked his fingers over my clit.

  “Oh fuck, oh lord ... that feels so good,” I mumbled.

  Bond knelt on the couch in front of me and yanked on my nipples, garnering my attention with his hot, sultry kisses.

  Red rocked into me with force as Bond scorched me with his kisses. Never having considered a threesome before meeting Bond and falling in love with Red, I had to admit their duality seemed to suit me perfectly.

  “Tell me when you’re close,” Red said as he thrashed into me.

  “Almost to the edge,” I moaned against Bond’s mouth.

  “You’re the sexiest woman I know,” Bond said, rubbing my nipples between his fingers.

  I reveled in his compliment and love. “Oh please ... oh so, so close.”

  Red increased his pace, slamming against me so hard, my feet lifted off the ground. His fingers, all the while, mastered my clit.

  “Don’t stop ... please ... please ... oh lord. Ahhh,” I screamed out, Bond’s light brown eyes filling my gaze. After my orgasm had ceased I closed my eyes, floating in a sea of satiation. I hung over the couch completely blissful and spent.

  Red gently stepped away.

  The next thing I felt was a warm washcloth softly cleaning my labia. “Thanks,” I mumbled, trying to bring myself back to the surface. I stood, steadying myself on the edge of the couch. “I can see how I’ll be getting my exercise with the two of you.” I gathered my clothes and put them back on.

  “Our pleasure,” Red said with a wink.

  “Mine too.” I smiled contently.

  We all relaxed on the couch, staring outside. The south Florida winds blew through the fronds in the palm trees, and the sun made patterns on the surface of the pool.

  As the high of the incredible love making started to wear off, I remembered I had no car for work the next day. “I need to call the insurance company and make arrangements for a rental car.”

  “That shouldn’t be a problem,” Bond said.

  “Well, it wouldn’t be if I had my car or my wallet or even my phone.”

  “Do you know the name of the company?” Red asked. “We can look up the number—”