Eve turned to Jon, whose dark eyes twinkled.
“Not a one.”
“Are you both serious? This isn’t—”
“Conventional? No,” Brian said. “But I have to tell you, that was the best sex I’ve ever had.”
“Me too,” Jon agreed, “hands down.”
“You mean you want to be…together? All of us?”
Brian kissed her forehead. “It’s not originally what either of us had in mind, but we discussed it before you got home. We both agreed if you were up to it, we’d give it a try. We even talked a little about what we like in the bedroom. After all, Jon and I have been best friends forever. We love each other, though not in that way. And we both love you. Want you as a friend and as a lover.”
“So when I suggested a threesome…?”
“We were all for it,” Jon said.
Eve smiled, caressed Brian’s thigh, Jon’s taut abs. “And I was scared you’d think I was a freak for wanting to try it.”
“If you hadn’t suggested it,” Brian said, “we would have.”
“Oh…” Pleasure gripped her. Love filled her heart. She sat up in bed and looked down at her lovers. “I’ve got to be the luckiest woman on the planet. What can I do for you? Anything. I’ll cook you a gourmet feast. I’ll even make it healthy, Jonny. I’ll serve you breakfast in bed. I’ll suck both your cocks at the same time. Anything. I’ll give you anything.”
Brian’s eyes pierced her with emerald fire. Jon’s burned her with dark embers. T
hey spoke in unison.
“Dance for us.”
Her Two Lovers: Slow and Wet
Slow and Wet
“Slow and wet, darlin’, slow and wet. You know just what I like.”
Jillian grinned against the steel of Dale’s gorgeous cock. Oh, yeah, she knew what her man liked. And she liked it too. That was her naughty secret to giving the fantastic head Dale adored. Concentrate on what felt good to her tongue and lips, and his pleasure would follow. Right now, licking every inch of his erection felt sweet as honey-lemonade on a hot summer day.
Jill swirled her tongue along his length, up over his cock head, and tormented him with long, wet strokes. When she reached the base, she circled around his sac, savoring every moan, every sigh from his firm, full lips as she cupped him and sucked each ball into her mouth.
“You’re killin’ me,” Dale said, his voice low and husky.
Jill smiled again, twirled her tongue around his sac, and licked up the long shaft to tease him underneath. She flicked her tongue over his cock head and sucked it between her lips.
He moaned. “Damn, Jill. You give great head.”
Flexing her tongue into a point, she fucked his tiny slit. Once. Twice. Three times. He grabbed her cheeks, fisted his hands into her auburn tresses, and pulled her forward, forcing her to take his entire length. She devoured him, his salty manliness an enticing flavor. But only for a few seconds. Jill liked to be in control when she sucked Dale, so she eased back and twirled her tongue over the sensitive head of his penis. She resisted the urge to take him in her hands, to curl her fingers around his steely hardness.
Instead, she rained tiny kisses along his length. With each of his trembles, her pulse quickened. Nothing turned her on more than turning him on. Taking his cock head into her mouth again, she let it rest against her bottom lip while she flicked her tongue over the top. Slowly, she crept forward, her lips molding around his hot cock. She increased her suction just a little, and then stopped and backed off every now and again, teasing him. When he grabbed her head again, the muscles in his forearms taut with tension, she took pity on him and took another rigid inch into her mouth.
“Just a little farther, darlin’. God, that’s good, the way you suck me.”
Each time he tried to pull her forward, she retaliated by taking an inch away. Smiling against his hardness, a tiny giggle escaped her throat. The vibration must have tickled him because he shuddered and growled out a low curse. She gave in and took another inch. His cock felt hot and moist in her mouth, and she loved it. Loved him, though she hadn’t told him.
Dale Cross was her cowboy. Her lover. Her Prince Charming. Her destiny. He just didn’t know it yet.
Her hips undulated in rhythm with her soft thrusts on his cock, and with each forward motion, she imagined him sinking that rock-hard length into her moist pussy. She was already wet. Had been since he’d greeted her with a kiss when she showed up at his place to surprise him. She’d been out of town on business for a week and hadn’t been able to wait a minute longer to see her man.
And now she couldn’t wait a minute longer to fuck him. She wanted his hardness inside her, stretching her. She took his entire shaft into her mouth one last time, letting the knob of his cock head graze the back of her throat.