by Violet Paige
Her eyes widened. “I don’t follow.”
“What Sawyer is trying to say is that we want you to be that woman. We want you, equally.”
She reached for the desk. “I need more bourbon.”
“Here have mine.” Jack handed her what was left of his drink. She inhaled it. “Is that better?” he asked.
She nodded. “I think so.”
“We can offer you so much,” Sawyer spoke slowly. “So much. And if you want that baby, we both thought about it. We’re in. We’ll give you as many babies as you want.”
She looked into the depths of his dark eyes. There was no doubt he could give her something she’d never experienced before, but she turned to Jack. His green eyes shimmered in the dim light. His eyes offered something completely different—something mischievous and fun.
“Because I asked for a baby, you’re willing to give me one?” It didn’t make sense.
They nodded. “We just want lots of practice.”
“How?” she asked.
“Give it a chance,” Jack prodded. “Let us show you how you can have both of us.”
“I’m practically a virgin,” she blurted out and then hung her head in shame. “I’m sorry. I’m not experienced enough. I’ve never been sexually adventurous or experiemental. I’m sorry—I’d only disappoint you.”
“Hey.” He tipped her chin up to meet his gaze. “Don’t ever apologize. You could never disappoint us. We can teach you so much.”
Jack came around behind her, resting his hands on her shoulders and slowly massaging into her neck. “Practically, huh?”
She nodded, giggling. “I mean I’ve had sex, but never with two guys. And never—you know…never…” She couldn’t bring herself to say it. There was only one way a three-way would happen and she’d never even thought about experiencing sex in that place. That forbidden place.
She thought she heard both men groan at her words. What had she said?
“So you’ve never had anal?”
She swallowed hard. “No,” she whispered.
“Do you want it, Lily?” Sawyer asked.
Was the time she was supposed to admit that since the day of Rachel’s wedding three weeks ago, she’d looked up anal sex online? She’d searched for pictures and read articles about positions. The sexy groomsmen had opened up a curiosity she couldn’t shut down.
“Yes,” she admitted. “I think I do.”
“Come home with us,” Jack urged.
She laughed. “I-I’m worried I’m not brave.”
He pressed into her shoulders again. It was hard to ignore how good his hands felt.
“Let’s talk about it then.” Sawyer held her gaze. “What are you scared of?”
She wanted to shout out all the things running through her head. She wasn’t some kind of sexual goddess. She could never handle both of them. What if she didn’t live up to their expectations? What if she failed them? And then there were all the pictures she had seen. She knew they were porn sites, but how did she tell them it looked painful to have two cocks inside her at once?
“I’m too embarrassed to say.” She licked her lips. “I don’t even know what questions to ask. That’s how new I am to this.”
“You must want to know something.”
She nodded. She wanted to know how it would feel. That was the one thing none of the articles could tell her. How did it feel to have a man push inside her ass? How would it feel to let another man insider her walls at the same time?
“I do have a question.” She inhaled sharply. “It’s about you two. Do you two? Are you two…do you two…fine, I’ll just say it. Do you two fuck?”
The men laughed louder than she thought possible. She was embarrassed by her question.
Jack looked at Sawyer. “I think she’s asking if we’re gay, man.”
“Shit. That was the wrong thing to say I guess,” Lily mumbled. “I’m sorry. It’s not that I think you’re gay. It would be ok if you’re gay, but I just don’t know if I can handle so much newness at once.”
Sawyer tipped her chin up. “Baby, we are not gay. We only fuck women. And yeah, we know our lifestyle isn’t traditional, but we’re successful because we think outside of the box. Sex like this is out of the box. We want you to experience it for yourself.”
Jack added to Sawyer’s explanation, “This has nothing to do with us together. You are the perfect missing piece. Fucking you together is going to be incredible.”
Jack’s hands moved lower, caressing between her shoulders and down her spine.
“I don’t see how it could work emotionally. How do you not get mad or jealous? Do you see everything that happens down there?” She gulped, knowing she sounded like a teenager having sex for the first time.
“Are you aware men like porn?” Sawyer asked.
She nodded. “Yes. I know that much.” She was going to keep her porn picture education a secret.
“Then think of it as live porn. We get to watch the most beautiful woman in the world being fucked. And we get to join in when we want. It’s virtual porn, baby. Nothing hotter in the world than a threesome.”
“Oh. I didn’t think about it like that.”
Jack squeezed her shoulder. “We get that it’s unconventional, but you’re brilliant, Lily. You’re turning advertising on its head for the better. And a smart sexy gorgeous woman knows when she’s being offered something unique. An intelligent woman knows when an offer isn’t on the table for long. She knows how to seize unbelievable opportunities. And what if you want is for us to give you a baby, this is your chance to make that happen. We guarantee it.”
His words made sense. His compliments were working. The two of them were hard to deny. They were seductive and persuasive.
“I have an idea.” He talked over her head to Sawyer.
“And what’s that?”
She was just as curious. She wanted to know what solution there was to this impossible dilemma. Lily was paralyzed with erotic fear. Her clit had started to throb when they openly discussed that this was about sex. The two of them having sex with her. It made her shiver until her panties were soaked.
Jack spun the chair so that she was now facing him.
“What if for one night you had a chance to try it with no commitment, Lily?”
“What do you mean?” She knew she looked as confused as she felt.
He continued, “We’ll start slow. One of us at a time pleasing you. It’s only tonight. And then you can think about if you want. But the offer is good for only one more week.”
Sawyer cleared his throat. “Another week? What?”
Jack nodded. “Three weeks is generous of us, Lily. Extremely generous.”
“How would I try it?” she questioned.
Sawyer put both feet on the floor and walked toward the door that led to his office.
“Have you ever opened this door?” he asked.
“No.” She had been scared what would happen if she had given in to her curiosity. As if she couldn’t control her desire to see him.
He smiled. “That’s too bad. I think you’ll like this room.”
It was as if she was under a spell. A kind of trance. She couldn’t help but rise from the seat and walk toward him.
Eleven
Lily
Sawyer held the door open as she inched closer.
“I won’t bite,” he teased. “Unless you want me to.”
She felt the heat rush to her cheeks. “Very funny.”
As soon as she was over the threshold she realized the room was like a sitting room between her office and Sawyer’s. If she hadn’t been passing through she wouldn’t have considered it unusual. But upon closer inspection she realized there was a small bed at the end of the room. There was a TV, magazines, a wine fridge. It was the perfect escape from everything in the office.
She wondered if they used it as a lounge when meetings were too intense.
She turned back to look at him. “It looks like a place I could steal
a nap on these twelve-hour days.”
“Or something else.” He arched his eyebrows. “What if this became your private fantasy suite, Lily?”
“Oh.” Her eyes widened
Jack appeared next to him.
“Take off your clothes, Lily,” he spoke gruffly.
She immediately covered her chest with her hands. “What?” She was wearing her favorite power suit. It was black.
“Take them off.”
“But,” she protested.
“Tonight you get a test run. Do you agree to one night?”
She nodded adamantly. She wasn’t going to turn this down.
“We want you naked. Take off your clothes. We’ll turn off the light and then we’ll return one at a time. No talking. Understand?”
She nodded. She was slowly starting to understand what they had suggested.
“But don’t worry, we won’t get you pregnant tonight. We’ll hold off on that until you’re sure this is what you want.”
“But how will I know who is who if there is no talking?” she asked.
Sawyer grinned. “That’s the point. You won’t. You just enjoy what we do to your body.”
Jack’s hand landed on the light switch, casting them all in darkness. “Tonight is our interview, sweetheart. If you like it…we promise you even more.”
Before she could question what they were doing again, they closed the door and she was alone in the dark.
“Holy shit,” she whispered, trying to find her breath.
She shook as her fingers trembled with the buttons on her blouse. It was primal instinct to want to do this. There was no way she was going to let herself find a moral or ethical reason to back out of their offer. One night. That’s what Jack had said. She could interview them and think on it for the week.
One night to feel them. To feel good. To have power over them. She wasn’t going to turn it down. She wiggled out of the skirt and kicked it to the side. It was impossible to see anything in the room. She took baby steps until she made it to the bed. The backs of her knees hit the mattress as she fell backward. Just then the door cracked open, but she couldn’t make out the silhouette of who it was.
She heard his footsteps coming closer and then big strong hands were on her. Sawyer. She was sure of it.
His mouth collided with hers in the dark. She sucked at him greedily, tasting the bourbon on his lips. His body was warm and solid. She knew she shouldn’t be doing this, but she couldn’t stop if she wanted to. His hands were all over her, exploring her skin.
His made a trail of kisses against her neck and to her breast, biting her nipple between his lips.
“Ohh,” she moaned.
He grunted in satisfaction.
His lips kept traveling. They coasted over her ribs, stopping to kiss her navel. His hands moved to her knees, pushing her wide.
The instinct to feel embarrassment or shame was gone. They couldn’t see each other in the dark room, only feel. It was erotic and scandalous. She stiffened as a finger trailed between her slick folds. She had been wet before she undressed—now she was coated in her own juices. She was dripping with want.
She gasped as he pushed his thick finger inside her. It had been two weeks, but she remembered how he controlled her pussy. He pumped in and out and she felt her stomach clench as she tried to hold on to the budding charges in her core.
Just as the orgasm began to build, he withdrew his finger and in one swoop, Lily was on her stomach.
“Oh.”
He pulled her to her knees. Her palms flattened onto the bed so she was on all fours. She didn’t know what was going to happen next.. There was no time for wild guessing. He swirled his thumb along her entrance before making a trail to her ass.
She tried to tuck her hips under her. No man had touched her there. Nothing had every breached that forbidden zone. It was her rosebud. The most virgin part of her body.
He tried again, pumping his thumb in and out of her pussy. She couldn’t hide how much she enjoyed. She rocked her hips upward, meeting his rhythm. Before she could prepare for his next move while he was fucking her with his thumb, his free hand slipped between her cheeks. She moaned as he separated her and Sawyer’s tongue licked her rosebud, circling the tight ridge of muscles to the forbidden zone.
“Oh God,” she cried.
Her head told her to pull away from him, but it felt good. So sinfully good as he pushed deeper inside her pussy with his thumb while the heat of his tongue moved deep at her back door.
Her legs moved wider, giving him more access. The wider she spread her knees the deeper his tongue pushed into her ass.
She heard him whisper, “That’s it, baby.” And she knew without a doubt it was Sawyer.
She loved it. She loved this moment. She bucked wildly, his tongue pushing in her ass, his thumb thrusting in the wetness of her pussy. There was a tight spiral of electric sensation against the ridge she never knew existed.
“I-I can’t control it,” she mewed, panting hard to fight off the climax.
It hit her with sudden force and violence as the orgasm started in an unfamiliar place and spread through her body. She clenched his tongue, gripped his thumb, with muscles she had never used during sex before. Oh shit, it felt good to feel him inside that sweet spot. She shook uncontrollably, lingering in the aftershocks. Sawyer had given her something no man had.
She panted with want. She wanted more. She started to understand what they meant. She wanted something harder and stronger in her ass now.
But before she could ask Sawyer for more. To tell him she knew what she wanted.
The bed rose as he stood.
“Sawyer,” she whispered.
His footsteps faded and then the door opened and closed.
She was alone in the dark.
Twelve
Lily
It wasn’t long before the door opened again. There was no way to tell time inside the dark recesses of the room. There were more footsteps. She sat forward to try to see who it was, but the light behind him blocked his face. She thought it was Jack, but what if they both were here, or what if Sawyer had decided he wanted her twice?
Her body was zinging with sexual energy. She didn’t know she could have an orgasm like that and want another one. But it was all she wanted. She was wet and aching for it. She couldn’t wait for Jack to touch her. To bring it to the surface.
He must have known she was sitting because as soon as he reached the bed, he yanked her legs forward, dragging her ass to the edge of the bed.
She heard the sound of a cap opening and then the sound of something squirting. She had no idea what was going on.
“What are you doing?” Her voice was breathy. She was getting a completely new level of education tonight.
“Shh,” he demanded.
And then she felt it. He coated her rosebud with lube. It was cool and soothing. She clenched, expecting him to push a finger inside her. He growled, moving her knee to the side, and in an instant his tongue was over her clit.
“Oh, oh.” She fisted his hands in his hair, relaxing into the bed as his tongue tortured her with strokes of lightning. He brushed over her velvet folds, sucking on her clit. As she rose her hips closer to his face she realized she had exposed more of her backside than she meant to.
He thrust the cold metal into her ass. It slid into the tight ring of muscle as if that was its home.
“Oh shit,” she sighed. It felt incredible. “Oh God.” Waves of pleasure shot through her backside. Nothing had ever filled her like this. She was being stretched and tested. Electric tingles took over her body.
And then he was relentless. His tongue and mouth covered her pussy. He sucked hard, thrusting his tongue in her entrance. The plug inside her ass was driving her wild. There was so much pressure, but it was like an electric ring of pleasure firing fireworks from her forbidden zone to her core.
He licked, pushing her thighs wide so that her knees almost touched the mattress. She was open to
him like a butterfly.
“Oh I’m going to come. I can’t stop. I can’t…”
He growled.
And then she exploded. She felt the rush of heat between her legs. Jack lapped at her clit as he began to pull the plug and pump it in and out of her. She didn’t think she could take anymore, but she wanted it. She craved it. Hungered for more.
He fucked her harder with the plug as she struggled for gravity. Another orgasm hit her as his tongue lingered insider her pussy. The two sensations together were beautiful.
Slowly she came down from the last orgasm. She was panting. Her heart beat wildly. Jack slid the plug from her ass. She felt the softness of his lips on her breast, drawing a last lick over her nipple before he stood.
He strolled out of the room, closing the door.
Lily fell back on the bed.
He had said no commitments. He had said tonight was their interview. She didn’t need a clipboard with a list of checkpoints. These two sex gods had passed every test with flying colors. She didn’t have to give them an answer for a week.
She pulled her knees to her chest, feeling too weak from coming so hard that she knew if she tried to stand, she’d only end up crumpled on the floor in an exhausted heap of limbs.
She waited for someone to knock on the door. For Sawyer or Jack to call her name. After a long silence, she peeled herself from the bed and stumbled in the dark until she found her clothes. She dressed and slowly opened the door to her office.
It was empty. Instead of the men, she found a note on the desk.
One week. Let us give you that baby, L.
-J & -W
She held the paper between her fingers. She looked over her shoulder at the door she had walked through.
Could she do this? Could she be theirs? Could she sleep with two men? Could she finally have the family she always wanted?
Lily tried to steady herself. Her body still hadn’t cooled. She tucked the note in her bag with her laptop. She had to figure it out.