Amber giggled again, settling against his chest with a little sigh. He wrapped an arm around her back, sliding them both down so they were lying flat. When Maddox finally returned, Amber was curled around him like a contented cat, her chin resting on his right pec, one arm thrown across his waist. The flash of heat in Maddox’s silver eyes when he took in the scene, took in the two of them lying together in the middle of his bed, made Riley groan on the inside. But Maddox didn’t comment out loud, merely crossed to his side of the bed and flipped off the lamp.
Hot damn, Riley thought, as the bed dipped on his right, indicating Maddox had finally joined them, I’m about to sleep in a bed with two other people. I’ve never even slept in a bed with one other person. Never got to the whole “spend the night” deal. It really is my night for firsts.
Oops. Bad thought to have right now.
Memories from earlier tonight, of being on his knees while Maddox pounded his ass with that incredible cock, made his dick harden instantly. Damn it, not now. I’ll scare the pixie. Desperately, he tried to think of the grossest, most disgusting thing he’d ever seen, hoping to make his wayward cock behave. But with Amber on one side, Maddox on the other, and his dick screaming that it had been almost twelve months since the last time they got to play, it was a hopeless situation.
And of course Maddox had to go and make it worse.
“So, angel,” he said into the darkness, his deep, masculine voice vibrating right through the bed beneath them, making both him and Amber gasp, “how are you going to pay your debts?”
Chapter 13
“What do you mean?” she squeaked, squirming and pressing those gorgeous tits against his side. Riley hissed.
Maddox chuckled. “Well, if I recall correctly, you have several transgressions to atone for. First, you and I had a deal. You get to listen while I made love to Riley, in exchange for getting yourself off as many times as possible.”
Riley cursed.
Maddox chuckled, his big hand smoothing down Riley’s chest in the dark. “And, as I’m sure we all recall, you were right in the middle of one of those times when we interrupted you. You owe us that last orgasm, angel. You even came over here because you didn’t want to play alone anymore.”
Amber whimpered, her small fingers digging into Riley’s chest. He was panting quietly now, his attention split between the woman rubbing herself against his side and the man whose hand was making a beeline for his aching cock.
“And, you also owe Riley for scaring him so badly. So that’s once you owe me, and twice you owe him. What’ll it be, angel? How are you going to pay your debts?”
“Jesus,” Riley groaned, as Maddox’s big, strong fingers stroked him through the fabric of his shorts.
Amber shivered against him, her legs drawing up and bumping his thigh. She was quiet for a time, obviously thinking hard. Riley wanted to scream, or cry, or beg one of them to do something before he exploded right there between them. But he did nothing, waiting, holding his breath while Maddox continued that lazy, slow stroke up and down his length.
Finally, Amber whispered, “Riley…gets to choose.”
Holy. Fuck.
Maddox rumbled, squeezing him. “Fair enough. What’ll it be, Riley?” A moment later, he felt Maddox’s lips against his ear, heard the man whisper, “Whatever you decide, go slow. She’s never been with a man who actually cared about her before. Make it about her.”
Riley shuddered, nodding so Maddox would feel the movement against his cheek. Maddox breathed a barely-there “Thank you” and pulled back, giving his cock a parting squeeze, hard enough to make Riley groan. Licking his lips, panting from stimulation overload, Riley slowly, carefully, wrapped his arm around Amber’s waist and drew her on top of him, settling her across his lap. Cupping her face, he kissed her gently.
“I want to make you come,” he growled against her lips, earning a gasp. “That’s all I want tonight.”
* * * *
Amber straddled Riley’s body, feeling that enormous cock press against her aching pussy, and thought, Did he seriously just say that?
“Don’t…don’t you mean that the other way around?” she asked incredulously, forgetting to be afraid for the first time in her life while being held by an obviously aroused man.
Riley’s arms tightened around her, and she heard Maddox growl. Maddox must have had black-out curtains on his windows, because the room was pitch-black. The room was so dark, she couldn’t see either one of them. Couldn’t even tell them apart, save that she knew she was lying across Riley’s body and Maddox was on her left. Between the darkness and the quiet, it felt like the three of them were alone in a deep cave, separated from the rest of the world by far more than a few walls.
“No,” Riley growled, his voice rumbling up from his chest and through her body, “I most certainly did not mean that the other way around.”
She frowned, grateful the darkness hid her blush. “But…but…I’m supposed to be doing something for you…”
Riley growled again, dragging her up his chest until she could feel his breath across her lips. “Pixie, if you let me make you come tonight, I can damn sure tell you that will be all for me. Promise you that.”
Maybe she was still sleeping. Maybe she’d wake up in a moment, realize she was still in Allen’s lake house, still waiting to meet Maddox and Riley for the very first time. No way was anything that happened to her today real. No way were there two horny men in bed with her right now, both adamant that they only cared about her pleasure. Things like that only happened in her dreams. No way in hell was this actually happening.
Maddox’s big hand slid down her back, making her shiver suddenly. “Well? Are you going to pay your debts, angel? Or are you going to leave your chips on the table?”
“I…I…I…” She couldn’t get anything else to come out of her mouth, she was so stunned by this whole scenario.
Riley brushed his lips across hers, ran the tip of his tongue across her bottom lip. “Please,” he whispered. He sounded sincere. And desperate.
Swallowing past a suddenly dry throat, Amber closed her eyes, gathered her courage, and said, “I’m all yours.”
Both men froze for a moment. Then Riley groaned, and before she had a chance to regret her decision, Amber found herself on her back, the big man hovering over her as he took her lips in a sweet, slow kiss. He kept all of his weight off her, not crushing her into the mattress as her previous lovers had done, making her feel small and sheltered beneath him. Whimpering, she wrapped her arms around Riley’s neck and kissed him back, loving the way he sucked her tongue into his mouth before following it back into hers with a slow, thorough massage. She wrapped her calves around his knees, trying to press herself against all that delicious male heat, but he held himself too far away from her. Thwarted, she tried lifting her hips.
Maddox’s big, hot hand came out of nowhere, pressing down against her sternum, keeping her pinned—and yet not. Amber gasped into Riley’s mouth, making him growl and kiss her all the harder. Desperate for any kind of touch, she ran both hands up and down Riley’s chest, making the big man shudder.
When they were both reeling from lack of air, Riley pulled back with a gasp. Then he started working his way around her neck, nibbling her earlobes before kissing down to her collarbone. Amber panted, body trying to bow off the bed, but Maddox still held her down effortlessly. Riley licked and sucked his way down to the neckline of her camisole, running his tongue along the tops of her breasts, just beneath the edge of her bra. Amber moaned helplessly.
“Too many fucking clothes,” Riley rumbled suddenly. He pulled back, taking his heat away. A moment later, Amber felt both men pulling her shirt up, shuddering as Maddox finished pulling it over her head. Riley reached under her, popped her bra clasp with practiced ease, pulling the cups away from her breasts before she had time to react.
“God damn, I wish I could see you,” Riley whispered. He ran both big hands down her neck, across her shoulders, before pa
lming her breasts deliciously. Amber cried out at the feeling of him engulfing her, wondering if he’d get aggressive, now that he had access to her bare flesh. But Riley, for all that he was such a huge, powerfully-built man, remained gentle. He squeezed her reverently before bending and taking one taut nipple in his mouth, still keeping his weight off her.
Amber shouted, throwing her head back, as she felt the first pull of suction around her aching tip. She started to reach up, to shove her fingers through his short brown hair and hold him to her, when Maddox reached across her body and gently circled both wrists. He brought her arms up and over her head, rested his forearm on the pillow above her, and had her wrap both hands around it.
“Hold on to me,” Maddox growled. His one hand covered both of hers where they clasped his other arm, squeezing gently. “Don’t let go. It’s Riley’s turn to play with you.”
“Holy. Fuck,” Riley gasped, making her shiver at the reverence in his tone. “Jesus, that’s so fucking hot.”
He rested his elbows on either side of her torso, letting some of his weight drape across her lower body, enough to keep her still but not enough to keep her trapped. Amber hissed as he went back to nipping and suckling her nipples, making little contented noises while she moaned uncontrollably. Maddox’s forearm was rock-hard beneath her fingers, his heavy breathing audible in the dark.
Riley growled against her too-hot flesh, cupping both breasts and pushing them together while he ran his tongue down the seam between them. Then he started kissing his way down her midriff, his mouth leaving trails of fire down her sternum. She gasped as she felt his big, sensitive fingers tuck inside the waistband of her shorts. He pulled downward, following the slide of fabric with his tongue. When he got her shorts and panties down to her knees, he sat up, pulled both her legs up vertically, and reverently pulled both articles the rest of the way off her body.
Amber shivered convulsively as she felt the cool air from the ceiling fan wash over her aching pussy. She was so hot right now. Hotter than she’d ever been with a man. Her pussy was dripping wet, absolutely soaked. Lava pooled in her lower belly, her clit throbbing in time with her heartbeat. Never once, in all her sexual experience, had she been this close to coming from anything but her own fingers.
And Riley had barely even started.
She panted, feeling him shift, the bed dipping as he backed away on his knees. Then his heavy forearms draped over her thighs as he gently held her open. Amber groaned, holding onto Maddox with a death grip, so turned on she could barely think. Riley circled her waist with his big, hot hands, bent down, and sucked her aching clit into his mouth.
Amber nearly screamed. Maddox rumbled beside her, bringing his impossible heat closer as he bent and started whispering in her ear like a naughty angel on her shoulder.
“That’s right, hold on to me,” he growled, his voice more a vibration through her quivering body than actual sound. “Riley wants to take care of you, angel. And I can assure you he’s willing to eat that sweet little pussy as long as you need him to. We’ve got all night, don’t we? How many times do you think you can come in his mouth, hmm?”
Riley’s tongue was doing magical things to her pussy, little swirls and licks around her aching clit, sucking the honey from her skin like it was nectar from the gods. A guttural moan pulled from her chest as her thighs shook with the desire to clamp her legs around his head and grind herself against that sinful mouth. But all she could do was shake, both men keeping her pinned effortlessly.
And yet she wasn’t actually restrained. The illusion of restraints, Maddox’s voice whispered in her mind. Holy Christ, is this what he meant? Is this what it was supposed to be? There was no harsh rasp of nylon against her wrists, no too-tight knots that left little welts on her fair skin. Yes, Maddox had told her to grip his arm, keep her arms over her head, but he wasn’t forcing her to stay that way—all she had to do was let go. She would have thought she needed the actual restraint, needed the physical proof, just like Maddox had explained. But here she was, more turned on than she’d ever been in her life, and there was no one and nothing holding her back but her own mind.
And then there were the two men in bed with her. Both of them were extreme physical specimens, the very epitome of the word “male.” Yet neither one was using that power against her. Yes, they held her down, kept her pinned between them. But she had the feeling that if she protested, if she asked to be let free, they would comply, instantly. It made no sense—they were so much bigger than her, so much stronger, they could do whatever they wanted and there would be nothing she could do to stop them. Yet she didn’t feel afraid of them, not right this instant. Instead, she felt cared for. Cherished.
Owned.
Amber shivered, and from more than the man between her legs, doing such amazing things to her aching pussy. Riley didn’t hurry, didn’t rush. Didn’t make her feel like he was doing her a favor, or simply tasting her to please himself before he got on with the main event. She got the feeling that he really would go all night long, as long as she wanted him to, content to lick and suck and drive her crazy, simply because he could.
She’d always thought oral sex was mainly a guy thing. As in, guys wanted to be on the receiving end—never the giving one. But Riley’s little moans and growls, the enthusiasm he displayed with every swipe of his talented tongue, said he was doing this to her because he really, truly wanted to. He wanted to make her feel good. Wanted to make her come. Not for himself.
For her.
And with that one startling thought, Amber exploded.
The orgasm washed through her like a wave of fire, nearly making her scream. She’d never come from oral stimulation before—never had a man go at her long enough to even get close. The pleasure radiating from her pussy was so intense, so satisfying, she very nearly blacked out from it. And Riley just kept going at her with lips and tongue, lapping up her arousal while making little grunts and sighs of satisfaction.
She shuddered from head to toe, hips jerking as aftershocks started rippling through her. Riley slowed his pace, helping her ride it out, easing her down from the high without over-stimulating her quivering tissues.
“God damn,” Maddox breathed against her ear. “You are so fucking beautiful when you come.”
Amber shook her head, tried to swallow past a dry throat. “Can’t…see me…in the dark.”
Maddox rumbled out a chuckle. “Oh, but we can. Your halo glows, Amber. You really are an angel.”
His free hand drifted across her belly, sliding up to cup one of her breasts. She gasped, loving the way that big, hot palm felt against her skin. Riley started kissing his way around her thighs, over her still-quivering belly, while Maddox ran his thumb over one of her nipples. Her knees came up, thighs squeezing Riley’s barrel chest as the big man slowly wended his way up her body, his mouth finally settling around her opposite nipple. Both men continued torturing her, trading places back and forth, making her cry out. She was trembling, soaking wet again, when both men pulled back.
“Come here, Riley,” Maddox whispered. “I want to taste Amber on your tongue.”
Amber and Riley groaned at the same time. She realized she could see a little, after all, because she could just make out Riley’s big body as he pushed himself up and leaned over toward Maddox. She watched the silhouette of Maddox’s right hand reach out and cup the bigger man’s neck as he drew him closer. It was much too dark to see any details, but she could just make out their profiles as Riley canted his head and brought his lips to Maddox.
So hot. So very hot. Riley moaned and Maddox swallowed the sound, making Amber whimper with renewed lust. Riley’s knees were tucked beneath her thighs, so she could feel the way he quivered while Maddox kissed him slowly, endlessly. Panting, Amber lifted her feet, bringing her knees up to Riley’s waist as she ran her calves up and down his outer thighs.
Riley grunted, one of his big hands clamping down on her right thigh, keeping her still. He pulled away from Maddox with a
gasp. “God damn it, pixie. You’re going to make me explode.”
“You already did that to me,” Amber murmured.
Both men groaned appreciatively. Maddox caressed the back of Riley’s neck before releasing him and turning those glowing silver eyes her way. “I want to watch you ride him, Amber. But not tonight.” Riley bit back a curse, his fingers tightening convulsively around Amber’s thigh. “Riley, lie down on her other side. Spread those legs open wide, Amber. We’re going to get you off one last time, and then Riley and I are going to come all over those beautiful tits.”
Amber gasped. Both men moved so quickly, she didn’t have time to become afraid. Riley lay down on her left, reached down, and slipped a hand beneath her knee. He pulled her leg up and out, spreading her wide open, before sliding his own leg forward to provide her with a prop to keep her that way. Maddox did the same on her other side. Then, while Maddox kept her still with a big hand around her inner thigh, Riley slipped his fingers through her wetness.
Amber shouted, hanging onto Maddox’s forearm like a lifeline as Riley slid one big, thick finger deep inside her pussy. He used his thumb to twiddle her clit, using a circular motion that quickly had her hips moving the same way. Riley pumped his finger, rasping against her pussy walls deliciously, sliding inside her as far as he could go before pulling out again. Gasping, moaning, shaking uncontrollably, Amber started gyrating her hips in time with his thrusts.
Maddox leaned down, took one of her nipples into his hot mouth. Reeling from stimulation overload, Amber lost control of her voice, nearly sobbing with the force of ecstasy flashing through her body. Riley added a second finger, stretching her deliciously, and found a place deep inside her that nearly made the top of her head blow off.
G-spot, her reeling mind informed her clinically. Holy fuck, I have a G-spot. And I didn’t even know it.
Before long, she was riding the edge of an orgasm so intense, so unlike anything she’d ever been able to give herself, she started wondering if her heart would stop when it finally hit her. Riley started murmuring encouragement, speeding the thrusts with his fingers, going from a circular motion around her clit to a flat-out, straight-on rub. Amber’s breath froze in her throat, eyes going wide, as she felt herself start hurtling toward that epic cliff…
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