“Me screaming at you and threatening to call the police turned you on?”
Jake chuckled. “I don’t even remember what you said. All I can recall is the sight of your flushed, beautiful face as you jumped from your tub, water cascading and sloshing everywhere. You looked like a vengeful mermaid…or something.” Very poetic, Redman. “It really made an impression. I may have kept pushing your buttons that evening just to get a rise out of you.” His technique had worked admirably and had obviously become a habit. Had doing that stymied the growth of their relationship? Duh!
“Well, you succeeded. All I ever do with you is bitch and complain. Even I’d get sick of me.” Her expressive eyes grew dark, and he hated to see her lose her afterglow so quickly.
He ignored the ache in his balls as best as he could and pulled her to him after reclining alongside her. “Margot, can you tell me why we haven’t taken our relationship to the next level? Why do you push me away at the end of the evening? I’ve never spent a whole night in your bed, or you in mine, for that matter.” To soften the question and keep her relaxed, he stroked her torso and laid gentle kisses on her breasts. She shuddered, and her breath hitched as her hips flexed with his touch.
“You won’t want a long-term relationship with a bad-tempered woman, Jake. If I got used to cuddling with you all night, it would rip my heart out when we broke up.”
She said when, not if. I’ve been having fun at her expense. What a dick.
“Why won’t you let me leave any of my stuff here?” He’d offered to keep a toothbrush and a change of clothes at her house, and she’d told him flat out that she preferred he not do that.
“For the same reason,” she said with a whimper when he ran the length of a finger along her tight, pink nipple, making it harden further. “If you don’t leave any of your stuff here, then the break would be cleaner. I’d rather we just had wild, crazy, uninhibited sex until we finally crash and burn.”
“I hate hearing you talk about us as if we’re doomed to failure.”
“But who wants a relationship filled with strife? You have to have wondered the same thing, Jake. You’ve looked unhappy, and tonight on the dance floor you accused me of checking out other men. Why?”
Jake lowered his gaze. “I thought you were checking out Buck Turnsell and Chad Jordan. It’s well known they’re looking for a woman who wouldn’t mind being shared. Then you told me you were actually watching Rosemary and Evan, who are in a ménage, and you commented on how happy they looked.”
“They were so wrapped up in each other and seemed so happy, despite the fact that they’re both hot-tempered, and I just…envied them. I wanted the kind of love and contentment I saw in their eyes. Yes, I’ve been curious about what it must be like to be in a ménage, but I mostly just coveted their contentment. Then you and Gil hit me with the mother of all fantasies.” Her giggle was softer and less giddy but still a very pleasant sound to his ears.
Satisfied, Jake caressed her hip and slid his hand over her warm derriere and squeezed gently. “We don’t do relationship stuff other couples do, like cooking together. Why not?”
Margot rubbed her nose against his chest. “I don’t want to spend the limited time I have with you cooking and cleaning up afterward. I like going out to eat. Plus, I hate to cook. You wouldn’t want to eat my cooking anyway. Trust me on that. If you cooked for me, I’d feel obligated to do the same and I don’t want to go there. See how I am? I like to be in control. Eventually, you’ll get tired of that. You’re not the type of man who’ll allow someone else to be in control.”
“I don’t give a shit about whether we eat out or at home. Or whether you put down two bath sheets for a massage, or whether I cap the bottle of oil properly so it doesn’t leak. I know that stuff drives you nuts, and I gladly give you control over it. Sometimes it’s kind of cute. Like when you give me a coaster.”
“I hate water rings. They make me—”
“Crazy. I know.” Jake grinned when she blushed. “I’m willing to cut you slack because I know it’s part of your personality. But I don’t like it when you put up walls and won’t tell me what’s going on. I should’ve known all the answers to all these questions already. How long have we been dating? Almost a year?”
“Close. You’re right. I’m sorry.”
“I’m grilling steaks for the three of us next weekend, because I want to, and you don’t have to worry about returning the favor. We’ll all go out to eat for lunch that day. Then we’re all happy. Deal?”
Margot nodded as she flicked his nipple with her fingertip and giggled playfully when he shuddered in reaction. Throughout their talk, she’d never gotten her back up even once. He’d gotten answers without the strife that would normally have erupted over these questions. He seriously needed to lay on the romance and lay off the picking for a while.
“And you’re sleeping over at my place every so often too. We can work something out with Gil too. He should be included. ” Might as well try while she’s open to the idea.
“Nope. I can’t.”
“Why not?”
“An old neck injury. I have to sleep with my own pillow or I’m in a world of hurt the next day.”
“What do you do when you travel?”
“I take my pillow with me.”
“Then you pack your pillow over to my place, or I’ll buy one just like it so you won’t have to.”
“You’d do that?”
“If it’ll keep you in my bed so I can cuddle with you all night, it’s money well spent. And how come I didn’t know about this neck injury?”
Margot paused. “I was in a car accident with an old boyfriend. He ran a red light, and my side of the car was struck by an oncoming vehicle. It was a severe whiplash, and it still bothers me years later. I don’t like talking about it because I hate thinking of him.” Jake could see the hurt in her eyes as she relived some distant memory. “While I was still recovering from it, he broke up with me. I discovered that the feelings didn’t run as deep with him as they did for me. I was very attached to him, and he basically abandoned me while I was in pain.”
“He’s why you’ve kept me at arm’s length?”
Margot’s voice was quiet when she spoke. “He’s not the only one. I have a history of trusting men I shouldn’t. I finally decided that no one needed to get that close to me again. It hurts less that way. It helped me to feel in control, I guess.”
“All I saw was that you didn’t want me sleeping in your bed, or to spend downtime with me.”
“I actually convinced myself I was making things easier for you by not letting you stay or leave your things. I guess we have pretty crappy communication skills.” A playful glint came into her eyes. “If you weren’t so damned fine, we might’ve spent more time talking. When we’re alone, all I can think about is getting your clothes off.”
“I think I’m guilty of that too, baby. When given the option between chatting and fucking, we know which one I’d choose.”
“I think you know me better than almost anyone else, though. So we’re not completely hopeless. Thank you for talking to Gil. I’ve felt guilty for…”
“For being attracted to him?” At her nod he smiled, still a little awed at just how well their dynamic had worked. “It’s still new and I don’t know yet how everything will work out. I just want you to be happy, and I trust him with you.”
Vulnerability showed in Margot’s eyes as Gil quietly reentered the room. “I want it to work out, very much. And I don’t want anyone to get hurt. To have you both love me is more than I could’ve hoped for.”
Gil sat beside her on the bed and held the full glass out as she sat up. She gratefully accepted it and drained it as he asked, “You two okay?”
Margot handed Gil the glass with a happy sigh and a sexy smile on her full lips. “Better than okay. You both look like you could use a little loving.” She reached out a hand to gently grasp both of their erections and giggled when Gil nearly dropped the glass before he dep
osited it safely on the bedside table.
Chapter Four
Gil’s cock twinged painfully in her soft grasp as he gazed at Margot and marveled that she had any energy left. “Are you sure you’re up to fooling around with both of us?”
Margot smiled seductively as she knelt on the bed. “Not only am I up to fooling around, I want to know exactly what it feels like to make love with both of you at the same time. I want the whole nine yards.”
Jake chuckled deeply. “Thank you for that compliment, darlin’. It’s not quite that long but I’ll give it my best shot.”
Margot chortled and rolled her eyes, put her arms around Gil’s neck, and said, “Can you believe he wants to joke when we want to fuck?”
Both men burst into laughter, and Jake crowded her back as Gil kissed her while strumming her nipples gently with his knuckles. Gil gasped when she stroked his cock again and she said, “I appreciate your concern but I want this very much. You asked me what I fantasized about on the way home. This is it.”
“Do you have condoms?” He didn’t want her to think he took her willingness for granted. He hadn’t been with a woman in a while and knew that he was clean from his last doctor’s exam, and he knew Jake was faithful to her.
“I’m on the pill and if you’re clean we don’t need them. Jake?”
Jake shook his head, but Gil saw the laughter in his eyes as he came to her with the bottle of oil. “Naw. Gil has had all his shots. We’re going to need the oil, though.”
“How do we…” She suddenly seemed a little unsure.
Gil smiled and asked, “How was it in your fantasies? This is a first for me, so you tell me.”
“You were on your back and Jake was behind me.” She turned to give Jake a pointed look. “And you were amazingly gentle with my tender ass.”
Jake burst into laughter, helping to dispel Gil’s nerves as he laughed with him. Jake finally replied, “Your wish is my command, sugar britches.”
Margot rolled her eyes and smiled at Gil when he leaned down to kiss her pouty lips and murmured, “This is going to be amazing. You wait and see, baby.”
Gil pressed a kiss to her shoulder and kneaded her ass cheek as Jake stroked her back opening. Gil felt a shudder ripple through her as she responded to Jake’s touch.
Jake leaned close to her and whispered, “I’m going to take your ass while Gil fills your sweet pussy with his cock.”
Margot responded to Jake, arching against his fingertips. Gil watched as Jake applied more oil to her asshole. She whimpered and he had to bite his tongue to keep control of his reaction to the needy sound.
“Oh, yes, yes.”
Gil gripped her ass cheek gently, and she groaned as Jake massaged her anus more firmly and breached her opening with one digit. Displaying her enjoyment of the sensation, Margot arched against his intrusion, trying to take him deeper, but Jake grasped her hip and wouldn’t allow it.
Impatient with the need to touch her, Gil slid his fingertips down her abdomen and stroked her slippery, wet cunt. A soft growl of pleasure rumbled in his chest as he watched her react to the combined stimulation. Her eyelids slowly slid closed and her head tilted back as she licked her lower her lip.
“Gil…”
That single, sultry syllable was nearly his undoing as his cock tingled and he gripped the base to get his arousal back under control. “I want you so much, baby.”
She opened her eyes and he could see the need and love there. Her face was so expressive, and he knew he’d do whatever she wanted in a heartbeat.
“Relax for me,” Jake whispered to Margot and she shuddered with a pleased sigh as he prepared her ass for his cock “You’re so tight and hot. That’s right. Let me in.”
She breathed out and groaned as he added another digit, judging by her slightly nervous exhale. Margot panted and made a disappointed sound when he withdrew his fingers from her ass and kissed her shoulder.
Jake motioned to Gil to lie down on the bed as he shifted behind Margot and reached forward with the bottle of oil in his hand. Gil reclined and stroked his distended cock with the oil Jake had poured into his palm, fighting to maintain self-control as his release threatened. He thought of sliding into her silky, warm pussy and had to bite the inside of his cheek to distract himself, the urge to come was so powerful. He wanted this first experience to be perfect for her.
Jake stroked the side of Margot’s breast as he kissed her then helped her to straddle Gil’s hips. Gil entwined his fingers with hers and she sighed happily as Jake lubed her opening once more. He could see the lust building in her eyes as Jake massaged her asshole while Gil caressed her pussy.
Moments later, Gil heard the lid on the bottle of oil snap closed and a soft groan from Jake as he evidently stroked the lube over his cock. Gil knew Jake would want this first time with them both to be as easy for her as possible. He might be a kidder, but he wasn’t an asshole.
Margot bent to Gil and smiled as she kissed him. Her taut nipples brushed against the hairs on his chest and sent a ripple of pleasure through him as he stroked her spread thighs.
She lowered herself and rubbed her slick pussy along the length of his cock and whispered, “I’ve wondered so many times what making love with you would be like, and now I get to find out. You’re very hard.” She ground her hips, pressing her sex against his, inviting him inside her. Jake looked over her shoulder at him and nodded.
“Ready for me, baby?” Gil whispered.
Her eyes fluttered closed, and she pressed her mound to him as she arched her back, and he thrust against her.
Jake must’ve been watching because Gil heard him utter, “Fuck me, that’s hot.”
Gil imagined it looked as hot as it felt as he breached her opening and slid in the first few engulfing, sweltering inches. He bit his lip and fought off the rush of orgasm that simmered in his blood.
Margot swirled her hips as she tugged him with her pussy muscles and then slid down his cock, encircling him in her heavenly softness.
“Yes, baby, take it all.” He thrust upward, and she groaned along with him as he slid home. The urge to thrust until he found release was overpowering, but Jake tapped his knee to get his attention. If this was going to be good for her, they had to work together.
Jake caressed her shoulder to get her attention. “Relax on Gil, sugar. Let him hold you.”
Margot’s cheeks were flushed as her eyelids slid shut, and she nodded. Her hair was silky and cool over his shoulder as she rested her head in the spot between his pec and his collarbone, where she fit perfectly. She let out a shaky sigh, and Gil groaned as he reveled in her warm, all-encompassing embrace. Sharing this with her was like sharing his soul with another human being. After tonight, no other woman would do. His heart lurched as he hoped that they would welcome him permanently into their lives.
* * * *
Margot let out a deep breath as Jake’s cock nudged against her anus. She felt on edge, ready to move, ready to take him in as well, but knew she couldn’t rush it or it would hurt. Jake curled over her back and thrust against her. Gil stroked the back of her head, and she took a deep breath and let it out with Jake’s next gentle thrust.
The burning intrusion scared her a tiny bit, but she also wanted it. Each time he thrust, coming close to breaching her ass, she wanted the taboo pleasure of his cock even more. His trembling hand was gentle at the small of her back, holding her steady. He eased up as he slid in only the minutest amount to give her a chance to adjust. His voice was a little shaky when he whispered, “There, baby, you okay?”
“Yes, Jake. Oh, it’s so…” Words failed her. A shudder rippled through her as she breathed and tried to adjust to the sensation.
“Are you hurting?”
“No! I want more. Just…go slow.”
“Trust me, baby. I will. No pain this time.”
She surmised he must’ve been able to tell from her expression earlier when he’d asked that she hadn’t enjoyed anal sex. “It’s so…”
“Good?”
“Y–yes. More.”
Jake slid his fingertips around to grasp her hips, and she had the urge to back up to take more of him inside her. He pulled out a bit and then thrust in a gentle, repetitive motion, giving her more of his cock with each pass.
Her cunt throbbed with the need to move, to find completion, and Gil groaned pitifully. “I’m not going to last much longer.”
Margot pushed herself up off of his chest and looked back at Jake. His face was ruddy with tension, and she smiled at him as she ground experimentally between the two of them.
Her nervous tension flowed out of her and was replaced by the need to climax with them. Gil thrust against her, and Jake rolled his hips, seating the last inch or two of his cock deep inside her.
She whispered one shaky word. “Amazing.”
With each experimental stroke her pleasure built until they were groaning and growling with intense, primal sounds. Their cocks slid easily, thanks to the beneficial grape-seed oil, and she felt a ripple of pleasure shimmer through her core as the three of them arched and flexed against each other. The tension of her orgasm built as she was drawn upright against Jake’s chest. She held on to his forearms as the waves rose higher and higher all around her. Jake’s fingertips slid down her oiled abdomen to her pussy and found her clit with unerring skill.
“Oh, Jake! Gil! Don’t stop! Please!”
Jake stroked the tiny bundle of nerve endings in a circular motion that matched the tempo of their lovemaking, and her breaths came in stuttering gasps as the crescendo came. The tension inside her finally burst loose as if she’d been shot into space, and bright lights flashed behind her tightly shut eyelids.
Jake held Margot to him as he thrust firmly into her ass. Gil gripped her hips as he thrust powerfully against her as well, and her world overflowed with bliss. She reveled in the sounds her men made as their orgasms struck and they cried out simultaneously. She gazed down at Gil, whose eyes were luminous as he climaxed and rolled his hips powerfully beneath her.
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