Sleeping Beau [Mischievous Fairy Tales 5] (Siren Publishing Ménage Everlasting)

by Honor James

  “I agree.” He nodded happily. And then he pulled back! A moment later she realized why as he rearranged them on the bed so she was facing the door on her hands and knees. From the position she could just see the top of Quinn’s head and the hand he had flung over the armrest. “Let’s see if we can’t wake him up,” he whispered to her before he thrust his cock into her waiting pussy.

  “Oh God,” Susan cried out happily and spread her legs to get a better purchase on the bed. “Excellent idea.” She braced her hands on the bed and pushed back against Jordan, and all the while her eyes were on Quinn’s head and the hand that even now his fingers twitched on. “Please,” she whimpered. She didn’t know if it was to Jordan or more to Quinn, but she moved right along with Jordan as he took her, as he made her body weep and made her soul yearn for more.

  His hands on her hips Jordan didn’t take any mercy on her. He just began to fuck her, hard and fast, the sound of their flesh meeting quite loud in the small room. “Goddamn it, woman, you’re so fucking wet and hot and tight,” he groaned out as he squeezed her hips.

  “Because you are fucking me.” There was more to it and they both knew it. They both knew that this was more than just fucking, it always had been. “Don’t hold out on me. Give me everything, I want it all.” She was a demanding woman when she was being loved by one of the men that she loved. “Now if only Quinn would join us.” She wanted to taste Quinn’s cock as Jordan fucked her. She needed to be between the two and have them both filling her with their seed.

  “He will, I can see him twitching out there. Either he’s dreaming or he’s starting to wake up,” Jordan said. Sliding his hands up her sides he lifted her up so her back was to his chest. Dropping his hands to her thighs he spread her more and adjusted their position slightly as he kept slamming his cock into her pussy over and over. “Play with your nipples, love, tug and pinch them as I fuck your gorgeous pussy.”

  From this nearly seated position Susan began to pinch her nipples, her hands massaging her breasts and her moans coming all the louder. She tossed her head back, her eyes closed and another cry coming from her lips. She was close, she was riding that edge and she just pulled, tugged and pinched her nipples all the harder to ride it longer.

  She felt Jordan cup her pussy, his finger circling and rubbing over her clit. “He’s awake,” he whispered in her ear. “He’s watching you as you play with your tits and I’m fucking your sweet little pussy. Look at him,” he said softly, pressing a kiss to her cheek gently.

  Susan cracked open her eyes and watched Quinn. He had turned around in his seat and was now watching them. Her lips were parted and she panted. Her fingers continued to toy with her breasts and finally she held one hand out to Quinn. “Please?” That was all she could say. She needed him to be with them, she needed him to be part of their loving. She wanted him to be part of everything from this moment on. But it had to be his choice.

  Quinn got to his feet and walked slowly toward her, his stride lazy as he watched her. Licking his lips slowly he reached up over his head and tugged his shirt off a moment later. As he dropped it his hands went to his jeans as he kicked off his shoes.

  Susan watched him as he undressed. When he was bared to her she leaned back down, away from Jordan and back onto her hands and knees. “I want to taste you Quinn,” she said with a smile, touching his knee, his thigh and then higher. “Will you fuck my mouth as Jordan fucks my pussy? Come with us when we do and let me taste all of you?”

  His cock twitched at her words and he stepped in closer. “Whatever you want,” he said, his voice rougher, deeper. He brushed a finger over her cheek before sliding his hand into her hair. “Suck my cock, Susan. Hard and deep,” he told her.

  “Gladly,” was the last word that she said before she took Quinn’s magnificent cock into her mouth and began to tease him, taste him and work him with her mouth. As she took him into her mouth Jordan began to truly fuck her once more. One hand on Quinn’s thigh and the other on the bed she moved along with Jordan while demanding everything from Quinn.

  Quinn’s hand tightened in her hair before he moved it back more to guide her. He was rocking his hips a little in and out of her mouth as he let out a groan.

  Behind her Jordan smacked her ass lightly, first one cheek and then the other before his clever fingers went to work on her clit again. He pinched, plucked, and rubbed at the tight bud all the while his cock slid in and out of her pussy.

  This was only one of the many ways that she had wanted and needed her men to take her. She moaned, the sound vibrating up and along Quinn’s cock. She was so close, her pussy tightening on Jordan’s cock and her mouth sucking at Quinn’s harder, her tongue lapping at the edges of his cockhead as she did so. She needed this, she wanted to come and was just hanging on the edge and waiting for that one moment to explode with them.

  Quinn was pumping into her mouth faster, his fingers tightening in her hair again. He let out a groan as she felt his hand flex against her head.

  “Close, so fucking close,” Jordan said. “Come for us, Susan, now!” He pinched her clit and tugged just a little as he slammed home once more and came, his seed spilling into her waiting pussy.

  She couldn’t deny these men anything. She felt her whole body tremble only a moment before she came. She tasted Quinn’s release and sucked him all the harder. Her pussy quivered and tightened on Jordan even as her honey coated his cock heavily in her pleasure. She would have screamed if not for Quinn’s cock in her mouth, the vibrations of that truth raced along Quinn’s member that slammed in and out of her mouth as he came.

  “Fuck!” Quinn shouted, his whole body going taut. She could feel him quivering against her mouth as his cock bucked slightly and squeezed out just a little more semen. He whimpered softly as he slowly pulled free from her mouth, his hand giving her head one last squeeze before sliding away.

  When they all parted Susan fell over and then shifted on the bed. A silly smile on her face as she gasped for air. “I think.” She paused to take in more air. “I think that for the rest of the flight we all need to curl up here in this bed and you both need to hug me. That was spectacular and I really do need a nap now.” She teased both men.

  “Agreed,” Jordan wheezed from somewhere behind her.

  Quinn stumbled a little bit before he made it onto the bed and promptly collapsed on his belly. “I can’t feel my legs,” he mumbled.

  “She’s good,” Jordan said, his laugh sounding very breathless. “She has some serious talent. Last time she did that to me I’m pretty sure she sucked out at least half my brain.”

  Susan smiled proudly but didn’t open her eyes. “As I recall you had just sent me into three orgasms with your mouth so it was the least that I could do.” Another yawn from her. “Now quit stalling and get me all settled right in the bed so that we can all cuddle together please. I am too weak to move. Besides, I need to have my men holding me after such an amazingly intense orgasm.”

  They both let out a groan but, somehow, they found the strength to give her a few tugs and pulls to get her pointed the right way. Then they all lay there panting for a bit before they moved in closer to her and each wrapped an arm around her.

  “Perfect.” Was the last whispered word that Susan spoke before she drifted off into a happy and sated sleep. Resting contentedly between the two men she loved, even if she hadn’t yet told them.

  * * * *

  Stepping off the boat, Jordan looked around before offering her a hand up onto the dock and grinned at her. “Well, I’ll give you this much, Quinn,” he said, reaching over to lend his friend a hand, too. “You definitely know just how to find the only spot on the planet where no reporter, agent or another human being would come looking. So, whose island is it anyway?” he asked.

  “No one you two need to worry about.” Quinn grinned. “All that matters is it is ours for the next twenty-three days.”

  “That’s all that I need to know,” Susan said happily as she stretched on the dock.
“Well, that and that you won’t have to be some old woman’s boy toy for twenty-three days in return. That would really piss me off. I refuse to share the two of you with another soul. You boys are mine and mine alone for the rest of our ever-loving lives.”

  “Actually, if anyone would have had to be some old biddy’s boy toy it would have been Jordan,” Quinn said with a chuckle. Slinging an arm around her shoulders as Jordan sputtered in protest, he led her along the dock to the path. “I’m still recovering after all and even I don’t think I could stand up to twenty-three days of being used and abused by a mature woman.”

  “Well hell, there go my plans for the next three weeks.” She looked back at Jordan and grinned. “I guess that you will have to do double duty to satisfy me, Jordan.” They all knew that she was teasing, knew that Quinn was very well ready and able for the plans that they all had whispered of, the joys that they planned to bring to each other.

  “I am not fucking going to be some woman’s boy toy,” Jordan protested. “Well, except for yours of course, babe.” He laughed. “But no old ladies, damn it!”

  Quinn shot her a look and rolled his eyes. “See, why I didn’t go that route? The whining and sniveling alone would have totally killed the mood. He is so lucky I didn’t go to one of the older ladies who would have rode him hard and put him away wet. And likely drained. I heard once they hit a certain age those ladies can really keep a man going hard and long.”

  Susan snorted in laughter and looked to Jordan. “Don’t worry J, I won’t let him prostitute you out to anyone. You’re mine and I’m yours, there is no crossing that line and Q knows it.” She looked to Quinn and winked. “Besides, I think that Quinn would just die if he were alone with my appetites for three weeks.”

  “Hardly,” Quinn snorted. Rolling his eyes again, he gave her a squeeze. Leading her up the path, he chuckled softly and pressed a kiss to her cheek. “But I wouldn’t prostitute Jordan out. Probably. Maybe,” he muttered with a grin.

  “Quit teasing him,” Susan chastised, but with no heat to her words. “You are going to give the poor man a heart attack and I plan on using parts of him for the next three weeks, at least. A lifetime if he will have me, you, too.”

  Jordan gave a snort and muttered under his breath.

  “I’m there for a lifetime, Susan. I’ll even let you use and abuse me however you want, at least sexually,” he grinned at her. As they broke through the trees a house could be seen across an expanse of manicured lawns and neat flower beds. It was a single story with all the windows and shutters open, drapery from within lightly drifting on the slight breeze. “I love you, darling. Nothing’s ever going to change that.”

  That was the first time that she had heard those words from either man. She stopped mid-stride and looked at Quinn. “Say it again?” she whispered in shocked and stunned awe. She wasn’t paying attention to the beautiful home, to the scenery around them, just to Quinn and the words that he had spoken. “Do you mean them?” She had tears pricking her eyes, making her eyelashes spikey with moisture. “If so, say them again, please?” She whispered the last word she spoke.

  Stopping, he cupped her face gently and smiled. “Of course I mean them. I love you, Susan Ellington,” he said gently. Stroking his thumbs over her cheeks, he leaned in and kissed her. “Forever, sweetheart. I never want to spend a single day without you in my life.”

  “I love you as well,” she whispered, her hands on his and leaning into him. “I never dreamed that I would be able to feel these emotions for anyone, and yet here I stand with two men that I love. I never want to be without you, either of you. I feel whole when we are together, and when we are apart I feel as if parts of me are missing. Never again, please?”

  “Like we’d leave you alone,” Jordan said as he stopped next to them. “By the way, since he went and jumped the gun, I’d like to throw in my two cents here. I happen to love you as well, Susan. Though it feels a little blah now that I got stuck with second fiddle.”

  Susan turned and looked at Jordan. She laughed through her unshed tears. “Never second fiddle when you are telling a woman you love her.” She reached out and took his hand in hers as well. “I love you, too, Jordan Connor. Now and always, so no more playboy routines, bubba, or I might get a tad upset with you.” She was teasing and he knew it.

  Lifting her hand, he kissed her fingers and squeezed gently. “All right, enough of this mushy stuff or I’m going to burst into tears. Let’s get inside and check this place out,” he suggested. “And then we need food, I’m bloody well starving.”

  “That sounds like a good and solid plan to me.” She was starving as well. “Besides, I can’t wait to get naked and go out into the ocean with the two of you. The water is crystal clear and I want to do a bit of snorkeling before the sun starts to slide down the horizon.”

  “Then we’ve got a little bit of time. We’ll eat quickly so we have the time to let it digest before we swim. And with the sun setting we won’t need to worry about sunscreen.” Jordan grinned. “Bonus,” he snickered and dashed across the lawn for the house.

  “Sounds like a sound plan to me.” Susan looked to Quinn and smiled. “What are your thoughts, mister man?”

  “I’m good with whatever you’d like to do, sweetheart,” he said softly. Squeezing her closer, they followed Jordan’s path at a slightly slower pace. “I don’t know about the swimming, at least not tonight. But I will definitely come out and get my toes wet.”

  “That’s all that I can ask of you. As long as you get out and try. You will still have your days and times where you won’t want to do much of anything but as long as you try, that’s all that I or anyone can ask of you, Quinn.”

  “I know,” he said with a smile. “That media mess exhausted me, more that I’d have thought,” he admitted as they reached the house. Stopping just outside, on the porch, he turned to look at her. “But I also know it had to be done. The fact that they were starting to figure I was either abducted by aliens, kidnapped by my agency or my birth parents had locked me in a dungeon and falsified my departure, pretty much screamed that fact at me.”

  “This is true. All of it.” She sighed and shook her head. “Didn’t help that I didn’t let you rest on your flight here.” She had been greedy, she would admit that right now. “But I couldn’t have stopped had I tried. I needed you both, I love you and I will always need you. You do know that, right?”

  “Of course.” He smiled at her. “Don’t worry, I will rest well tonight and be back to somewhat normal tomorrow. And we are here to rest, relax and for me to heal some more. Besides,” he stepped in closer. “I wanted it as much as you did,” he whispered softly.

  “That’s a very good thing because I feel like I am constantly needy around you. I don’t think that there will ever come a day where I don’t want you. Where I don’t need you. If there does, it means that I’ve gone totally round the bend and you need to do something to pull me back.”

  “Right, I’ll remember that.” He laughed. Stepping right into her, he wrapped his arms around her and hugged her close. “I love you, Susan. I’m sure I or even Jordan will come up with a plan to keep you from going around the bend into insanity. Or we’ll join you. Cause it’s always more fun with company there.”

  “Exactly. Always more fun where there are three of us around keeping each other crazy.” Susan’s arm was around Quinn’s waist as they walked into the house, both of them laughing at Jordan who stood at the counter making sandwiches, naked.

  “Getting started early are you?” Quinn asked with a chuckle.

  “What?” he asked. “I washed my hands and am keeping everything else off the counter and away from the food. Besides, this is a vacation, damned straight I leapt right into our awesome plan.”

  Quinn made a face at her. “I’m suddenly not so hungry just from the thought of him thinking what he could and couldn’t get near food.”

  “He wouldn’t do anything that would give us food poisoning. He would be too upset if
he did. Believe me, he takes your health and now mine very seriously.” Something that was a new experience to her, something she found she quite liked.

  Quinn just sort of hummed as he looked at Jordan. He still didn’t look very happy at the prospect. “House rule, no cooking of any sort without at least wearing an apron. Just for my own peace of mind, please?”

  “Yes, and for mine. No cooking of anything that could splatter like bacon and the such without an apron. Heavens only know that it would likely incapacitate the two of you totally if you were to be splattered with grease.” Even she winced at those words.

  “Any cooking, period. If you’re in the kitchen preparing food, an apron must be worn,” Quinn said. “But especially when dealing with anything hot. Definitely while dealing with stuff that tries to jump out of the pot or pan.”

  Jordan stuck his tongue out and then rolled his eyes. “Such a killjoy,” he said, but he was grinning slightly as he plated up the sandwiches. “Lunch is on, so get naked and then get your scrawny asses to the table. After you’ve washed your hands of course.”

  Susan didn’t have to be told twice. Where she stood she stripped naked and then walked around the counter to the sink and washed her hands. After they were clean she took a plate from Jordan and looked up at him. “Thank you for making us food. Now, give me a little kiss and bring us water bottles to the table.”

  Grinning Jordan leaned in to press a quick kiss to her lips. “Yes ma’am.” He chuckled softly. Then he smacked her ass lightly and wiggled his eyebrows at her. “Go and grab a seat,” he said before he shot Quinn a look. “Or rather, go make sure he doesn’t fall over as he tries to get out of his pants,” he said under his breath.

  Susan nodded and took her plate to the table. After putting it down she walked over to Quinn and grinned. “Do you want some help there big boy? I know that it could be rather difficult to get out of your jeans when you are hard and needy, so I’m willing to help if you want it.” So she was teasing, sue her.