“Nothing.” Her rapid reply made Cale’s insolent mouth stretch into a lazy grin as his light-blue irises darkened.
“I was asking your man. Since tonight you’re ours to do with as we wish. Aren’t you?” he asked, stroking her hair the way the wolf might’ve when he was luring Little Red Riding Hood into his den.
Except she was no innocent maiden. And she’d wanted to lie with this particular wolf for a damn long time.
She gave him a saucy look. “What’s in it for me?”
“More orgasms than you’ve ever had before.”
“Times two,” Tony said against her neck.
Well, that didn’t sound bad, now did it?
Together they tugged her dress over her head, revealing her cotton-candy pink bra before Tony pulled that and her panties off as well. Her clothes fell to the bench beside them.
“Two mouths,” Cale continued, lowering his head to take her nipple between his lips while Tony did the same.
She looked up and saw they were being observed by several other couples in various clinches of their own. The most notable was the pair on the bench opposite them. The woman straddled her man’s lap and slowly rode up and down on his cock as they openly watched Marcia, Tony and Cale. Her gaze stayed on Marcia’s breasts the entire time she moved. Rather than that making Marcia self-conscious, she exhaled, pushing her chest out more. Cale and Tony only sucked and bit her nipples harder.
God, she needed this. She’d been questioning her desirability too much recently. Between getting used to her new shape and her looming fortieth birthday, she hadn’t been feeling like herself. People staring at her with desire in their eyes added some desperately needed change to her ego bank.
“Two hands.” Tony’s voice cut through her thoughts while his palm swept down her torso and between her legs. One touch and she burned.
Cale lifted her breast so he could devour it with his teeth and tongue. Heat drenched her, saturating her skin inside and out. Between the rising steam in the room and her lovers’ attentions, she’d incinerate in no time flat.
“Two cocks,” Tony finished when she cried out at the dual spears of pleasure connecting her breasts to her painfully sensitized pussy. “Filling you everywhere. Your mouth, your pussy, your ass. Separately. Together.”
A little shocked that her normally non-dirty-talking lover had become so vocal—and in a place he hadn’t seemed eager to visit in the first place—she didn’t respond. She wound her fingers through Cale’s hair, surprised that of the two men, right now he was the one she understood more.
Cale ground his erection against her ass and gazed directly into her eyes, their faces so close their noses brushed. Involuntarily she tipped up her hips to meet Tony’s aggressive explorations between her thighs. He slid a finger inside her cunt, liquid warmth meeting his thrusts.
She wasn’t embarrassed by her body’s reaction. The faster she flew apart, the quicker she’d stop wondering what would come after.
Dammit, her mind just wouldn’t turn off. But if she lost herself completely in this moment, the next couldn’t harm her.
Fun. That’s all tonight was. And research. It wouldn’t change anything between the three of them. If it did, it would only bring them closer together.
“That work for you, Blondie?” Cale breathed into her ear.
Tony glanced at her when she didn’t answer, and for a second she glimpsed her typically considerate, romantic boyfriend. Did he think he’d pushed her too far with his dominant routine?
He hadn’t. God, she loved when he went caveman on her. She only wished he’d do it more often.
When she nodded, Tony smiled and smacked her pussy, just hard enough to layer pain over pleasure. She leaned forward to kiss him, her lips frantic against his. “Fuck me, Tony.” She tossed a glance at Cale. “You too.”
“Say please.”
She had no problem begging Tony at that point because he’d dropped to his knees and buried his face between her legs. “God, please.”
It took only seconds for him to send her over the edge. He knew just how to stroke his tongue against her to increase the friction, understood exactly when to suck on her clit to make her explode. She climaxed hard, gasping through the orgasm while Cale grabbed her arms and held them back.
Tony rose and reached for his belt. Her gaze connected with her lover’s as he freed his erect cock. Something in his expression made the thread of cold nerves she’d tried so hard to vanquish wind through her once more.
“Please,” she whispered again, wondering if what she was pleading for would end her relationship for good.
Chapter Four
God, she was so beautiful.