Tony's smiles can in short bursts, when she or Jason made a joke; Jason
held her hand for a long while, after giving it a kiss. They were warm and
friendly, and before she knew it, it was later than one o'clock. "It's
getting late" marked Jason "Could we perhaps drive you home?" Kate smiled,
the butterflies in her stomach fluttering "Yes, I think that perhaps you
should."
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Kate led them into her living room, lighting a few lights, until the room
was bathed in a subdued light. The men followed her inside and waited by
the open door "May we sit down?" Tony inquired "Oh, oh, yes," Kate said,
naturally falling into the role of polite hostess. "May I get you anything?
Tea, brandy?"
"Brandy, please," Tony answered with a smile, sitting down carefully on her
ancient settee, acting for all the world as if this were a normal social
call. He glanced at Jason, and gestured to the empty seat next to him. If
it hadn't been for the intensity of his gaze, Jason might have been fooled
into believing that he was as cool as he pretended to be. "Would you like
one too, Jase?" Tony asked casually. It took Jason a moment to recall what
he was talking about.
"Oh, a brandy? Yes, yes, thank you, Kate." He took the seat Tony indicated.
Kate walked over to the drinking cabinet, pouring a healthy dosage into
three brandy glasses. She handed them the drinks, each one holding her gaze
as she gave him his glass. The air turned thick with unspoken words. She
sat in the chair opposite the settee, sipping slowly. Tony finished his
drink almost as an afterthought, while Jason was nursing his, not drinking.
"Maggie said you were delightful" Jason said "but she never said how
beautiful you are." Kate chocked on her drink, putting it aside quickly so
she wouldn't spill it "don't be alarmed" Tony smiled "we merely want to
tell you how we feel; what we desire. You'd like that, wouldn't you?" she
nodded her agreement silently, suddenly passive.
Jason put his untouched drink to the said "I want you, Kate," he whispered
as he rose; she looked at him out of eyes blurry with emotions "I want
you," he repeated, in a voice deepened by love and desire. He leaned
forward slowly, giving her time to push him away. She didn't.
When their mouths met, it was soft and tentative. Kate seemed unsure of her
own reaction, and Jason was desperately holding back, trying not to scare
her with the depth of his passion. Jason tried to keep the kiss gentle and
undemanding, but it was a losing battle. The touch of Kate's sweet lips
pushed him into stark, searing desire almost immediately. His hand slid up
her leg to her waist, and his fist closed around a handful of fabric to
keep from grabbing her and yanking her to him. His mouth pressed harder
against hers, forcing her head back. Kate gasped, and Jason pulled back,
his breathing labored.
Kate opened her eyes and looked at Jason. His eyes were narrowed and
blazing with a hunger that ignited her passion. Passion had flushed his
cheeks, and the skin was taut across his face. His lips were parted, wet
with their kiss, as his ragged breaths blew through them. She became aware
of his body, pressing her legs apart, of his hand fisted in the dress at
her side.
Kate was more shocked at her reaction than anything else. She wanted him,
them, this. If only for tonight. She wanted to feel passion again, to feel
a man inside her, to lose control as their rough hands stroked her, as
their mouths devoured her, as their cocks drove inside her. She wanted to
have both men at the same time.
Kate scooted forward in her chair until her mouth was a breath away from
Jason's.
She reached up to brush her fingers through his hair, gently tugging on the
gray streak at his temple. His eyes blazed in triumph as she fisted her
hand in the hair on the back of his head and pulled his lips to hers.
The kiss was scorching in its intensity. Their mouths were open and seeking
before they even touched. Jason drove his tongue into her mouth, tasting
every corner, feeling its contours and dancing around her own. He slanted
his head for deeper access, and she moaned as she wrapped her tongue around
his, sliding against his wet heat in her mouth.
Jason gripped her waist with both hands and roughly pulled her against him,
his head bending back slightly as she came forward, not breaking contact
with her mouth.
His arms went around her waist so tightly she knew she couldn't get away,
and didn't want to. She pulled her mouth away from Jason's, gasping, and
looked at Tony.
He was sitting still as a statue, watching them. When Kate's eyes met his,
his nostrils flared, and he licked his lips, but he made no move toward
her. Jason had turned his head and was watching them, his face nestled in
the curve of Kate's neck below her chin. Tony slowly reached up and brushed
Kate's cheek with the merest touch of his fingers. She saw his eyes dilate,
and his breathing became irregular as they continued to hold each other's
gaze.
"Tell me you want this," Tony whispered to her.
Kate just stared at him for a moment, too shaken by need to respond. Then
she nodded slightly, and in a voice that seemed overly loud in the hush of
the room, said simply, "Yes."
Jason breathed a sigh of relief against her neck, and then licked a path
from her chin to her collarbone. She shuddered, and had to force her eyes
to stay open on Tony as he leaned forward and kissed her. His kiss was more
controlled than Jason's, but no less devastating. His tongue licked an
outline around her lips before delving inside. He traced the inside of her
cheeks, and along her teeth, before swirling around her tongue and sucking
it into his mouth.
The taste of Tony's mouth combined with the feel of Jason's hands as he
suddenly cupped her breasts through her dress caused Kate to moan. The
sound galvanized the men, and Tony came to stand next to the chair as Jason
began sucking and biting the exposed tops of Kate's breasts. Her breath was
harsh and rasping as Tony pulled the needle from her hair.
When her hair cascaded down around her shoulders, Tony grabbed a handful
and pulled it to his face, inhaling deeply. He groaned out "Yes," in a
harsh tone, and then Kate felt his fingers on her back, undoing her dress.
He pushed it down over her shoulders until it came to rest in the bend of
her arms. Jason had pulled back, but as the dress fell, he reached for her
bare breasts.
He leaned into her and flicked his tongue across a dark rose nipple,
already hard with desire. Kate moaned and Tony sank back down onto the arm
of the chair, and leaning down, he sucked her other nipple into his mouth
and swirled his tongue around the nub savoring it in his mouth greedily.
Jason watched him a moment, then rested a hand on Tony's shoulder while he,
too, captured a nipple in his mouth and devoured it.
Jason pulled her dress completely off her arms, and she stood completely
naked before them. Tony joined Jason on the floor at Kate's feet, and began
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nbsp; to lick and suck her breasts and nipples again. His touch became gentle, as
if he were savoring each tender taste, and Kate floated on the softly
building cloud of desire, feeling her blood begin to thrum in her veins,
moisture leaking out and coating her nether lips, preparing her for their
possession.
As Tony adored her breasts, Jason began massaging her calves, his hands
running up and down from her ankle to her knee. It felt wonderful. A deep
moan escaped at the soothing sensation. Before long the touch of his hands
had gone from soothing to inflammatory. It was as if flames of heat and
desire were traveling directly from his touch to her pussy.
Kate's breathing was ragged. The sight of these two gorgeous men at her
feet, their rampant erections obvious, all for her, nearly drove her over
the edge. "Kate," Tony whispered, as he looked up at her face. He slowly
stood and held out his hand to her. Jason kissed the arch of the foot he
held, then set it back on the floor. As she stood, holding Tony's hand,
Jason turned and pushed the table several feet, creating a space on the
floor between the settee and the chair. He grabbed the throw from the back
of the other chair and tossed it on the carpet to create a bed of sorts.
Jason ripped his coat off and threw it to the side without looking where it
landed.
"More," Kate whispered. Behind her, Tony wrapped his arms around her
waist, pressing her intimately against his front, his hard cock riding the
upper crease of her bottom. She wore nothing, his pants were a thin shield
again his heat and hardness.
He reached one hand up to cup her breast as the other held her hips tightly
back against that cock, now rubbing slowly back and forth. He rested his
chin on her shoulder and watched Jason as he undressed for Kate.
Jason undressed slowly, unveiling his splendid body one inch at a time. The
flickering flames of the lamps created shadows against the ridges of his
muscles, making his movements even more mesmerizing and erotic. When his
shirt was undone, he deliberately parted it and ran his fingers down his
bare chest to the tops of his pants. His legs were parted wide as he
kneeled, and his trailing fingers drew their eyes to his erection, hard and
insistent against the tight front of his pants. He shrugged off his shirt
and tossed it after his coat, never taking his eyes from Kate's.
Kate was panting now, lust rushing through her veins, making her skin ache
for the touch of hands and mouths, her pussy burn for the feel of a hard
cock. Yes, yes, she thought. This is what I want. I must remember this;
this is all I will have of them. For tonight, they are mine. Tony moved
sensuously against her and she leaned back into him as she licked her lips
and told Jason, "More." She covered Tony's hand at her breast with her own,
squeezing to show him just how she wanted to be touched.
Tony moaned at her actions and leaned down to kiss her neck in the curve
where it met her shoulder. He licked the spot he kissed, and after blowing
on it, he sank his teeth lightly into her flesh. Kate jerked in response,
her hips pressing her lush bottom against his hard cock. Tony drew a deep
breath in through his nose, his control clearly threatened. He pulled his
teeth away, and licked the spot again, soothing the fire.
At Tony's groan, Jason sat on the floor and quickly removed his boots. He
stood and divested himself of the rest of his clothes just as rapidly. His
cock hurt, he wanted to fuck Kate so badly. In his mind he knew they needed
to go slow, but the throbbing message from his body drowned out any
rational thought. All he could think was fuck her, fuck her, fuck her.
As soon as he was naked, Jason reached for Kate, pulling her out of Tony's
arms and pressing her length against him. The feel of her bare skin on his
made him burn and pushed him beyond all restraint. He kissed her roughly,
his mouth and tongue devouring her, his teeth nipping at her lips.
Kate was as lost to restraint as Jason. She growled in her throat as she
fisted her hands in his hair and held on as he devoured her mouth. She
wrapped one leg around his and ground her pussy against his massive
erection, already leaking seed. They both moaned and ground against one
another until Jason's legs gave out and he sank to the floor, pulling Kate
down with him. He broke the kiss and lay her down on the blanket he had
spread there, spreading her legs. He kneeled between them, simply staring
at her pussy, the lips red and swollen with desire, the short, curly dark
blonde hair glistening with moisture in the lamplight.
"Tony," he rasped. "I can't wait, I've got to have her." He looked up at
Tony, his eyes nearly black, the pupils dilated with desire.
Tony had been standing, watching them, his own passion nearly at the
breaking point. He was unsure of their next move. This first time, they
shouldn't both take her.
She needed to be prepared before he could fuck her behind, and he had no
cream and, he knew, not enough patience to work her until she could take
him, not tonight. So, Jason would fuck her first, while Tony watched and
petted her, and then Tony would fuck her. Later, they could indulge
themselves—eat her until she moaned and screamed, put their cocks in her
sweet mouth. But for now, they needed to fuck.
"Fuck her then," Tony ground out, reaching up and ripping his cravat off.
"Fuck her, and then I will."
Kate cried out at Tony's words. She reached over her head to Tony, her
hands and face greedy with desire. "No, Tony, I want you both. Please."
She was begging for him, and Tony nearly gave in. He lowered himself onto
his haunches, and looked tenderly into Kate's face. "No, Kate," he told her
gently. "You're not ready, and I won't hurt you, not ever, no matter how
much I want you. Later we'll fuck you together, but tonight it has to be
separate. I'm sorry, darling, but we have our whole lives ahead to fuck you
the way you want."
Kate's head was thrashing back and forth on the carpet. "No, no, Tony, just
tonight.
Just this once, and then I have to let you go." her body arched off the
floor as if seeking a hard cock to ease its painful emptiness.
Tony reached out and smoothed his hand down the fall of her white-blonde
hair spread out on the blanket. "Forever, Kate. Now that we have you, we
won't let you go.
Now let Jason fuck you, darling, and you won't hurt anymore. You'll never
hurt again, Kate, I promise."
Jason leaned down over Kate, resting his weight on his hands. At Tony's
words, he fit his cock against her tight, wet entrance. He closed his eyes
and gritted his teeth to keep from thrusting into her wildly. When he was
in control again, he opened his eyes to see Kate looking at him, panting,
her eyes fiery in her lust. She drew her knees up and gripped Jason's
forearms.
"Fuck me, wonderful Jason. Make me remember this night always." There were
tears in her eyes as she arched her hips, forcing the tip of his cock into
her. She cried out at the sensation and her neck arched, throwing her head<
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back.
Jason held back, his desire warring with anger. "Damn it, Kate, look at
me." He reached one hand up and gripped her chin, forcing her head back
down until her eyes met his. The tears slowly leaking from the corners of
her eyes only served to make him more desperate to possess her. "This is
not the end, Kate, this is the beginning." He filled her in one long slow
thrust, forcing his way through her tight, swollen flesh.
"Good God!" he cried out as he sheathed his cock to the hilt, pumping his
hips slightly at the end to make sure he was as deep as possible. He fell
forward onto his forearms, forcing himself to stay up slightly so as not to
crush her with his weight.
"Jason," Kate sobbed out, halfway between laughing and crying. She placed
her fingers against his lips, and he kissed them, then opened his mouth and
sucked her middle finger into its wet depths.
As they were fucking, Tony shed his cloths. He lay down on the floor
alongside Kate and Jason. He ran his fingers lightly up Jason's arm, where
he braced himself over Kate. Now Jason felt complete. Fucking Kate at long
last was sheer heaven, she felt so hot and wet and tight, his dreams come
true.
But it wasn't until he felt Tony's touch that he let himself go. Tony
always touched him while he fucked a woman, it was how it was. Ever since
their first time together, he'd needed Tony's touch to make a fuck right.
When Tony touched Jason's arm, the skin was hot and damp with sweat. Jason
looked over at Tony, his eyes smoldering. As he stared at Tony, he pulled
out of Kate and then thrust into her hard, making her cry out. Tony's
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